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Chapter 15 by expandingstories expandingstories

How does her first milking go?

Wonderfully

Each step caused her swollen breasts to slosh about, the pressure mounting to a nearly unbearable level. Selena grit her teeth, cursing herself for trusting anyone. Not a single spell had worked in her favor and she was naive enough to try another.

At least the issue with my mana will be over soon, Selena thought to herself before sitting down on a log in defeat.

“God you girls HURT.” Selena muttered as she slipped her massive tits out of her top. They were heavy in her hand, the skin was incredibly tight as it fought to contain the milk inside. Little beads of white liquid gathered at the tips of her nipples before dripping to the ground at her feet.

Selena’s petite fingers gingerly reached toward her nipples, follow the curve of her breasts until she felt the slick nubs. She gave it an experimental tweak and stifled a moan as milk spurt forth, coating her hand and soaking the ground at her feet.

“That felt… that felt amazing!” Selena said, reveling in not just the sweat pleasure but also the decrease of pressure in her sore tits.

Using both hands, she took her nipples in her hands and tugged on them. She was instantly rewarded with another geyser of hot milk erupting from her tits and even more as she continued to milk herself. Selena’s moans echoed through the wood as she drained herself, gallons of milk spraying across the forest floor.

Selena had a brief moment of clarity as she milked herself, a puzzling thought crossed her mind as she thought, “Why would the voice of corruption pick a spell that drained mana and weakened itself

The voice echoed in her head as it responded, ‘Fear not, everything will be made clear in due time…’ The voice fading away as her mana leaked from her tits.

She knew she should stop milking herself, she shouldn’t do what the voice wanted but she didn’t care. Her tits hurt and it felt far too good to milk herself and besides, with less mana the voice wouldn’t be able to take control of her and that is what she needed. With that final thought, Selena grabbed her the sides of her tits and began coaxing the milk out, as she closed her eyes in orgasmic bliss.

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It didn’t take long before her tits had noticeably deflated and the pressure inside had dissipated, leaving a dull ache in her nipples from the constant tugging. Her boobs had returned to their original soft and pliable state, even shrinking quite a few sizes due to the lack of milk and the lack of mana.

Tucking her tits back into her top, she giggled when she noticed it fit a little looser around her bust than before. The puddle of milk in front of her was comically large, streams of milk running downhill as it cut through the dirt.

Stepping around the puddle, Selena returned to the road and started off again. “This time I am not getting distracted,” She told herself, not fully believing herself. Little did she know her tits were already starting to refill and she would have to relieve herself soon.

She kept walking aimlessly, heading north as Farod had instructed her to do but without any real goal. Any time she heard a traveler coming down the road she would slip into the woods and do her best to hide, as they passed. The muscles in her legs begged for a break but she continued on, the constant incline would have been hard even if she didn’t have giant jiggling tits strapped to her.

The sun had finally begun to reach the horizon when she found an abandoned cabin not far from the road, refusing to sleep outside on her last night. There was no sign of animal life around it and the structure seemed to be in decent shape, the perfect place to hide incase Azzan sent anything else her way.

“This will do for the night,” Selena said as she squeezed her once again swollen bust through the door, having to turn sideways to fit through. She was beginning to feel hopeful about her chances of leaving this cursed place. The inside of the cabin was illuminated by the last few days of sunlight that reached through the windows, revealing a fine layer of dust that coated every surface. She took this as a sign that no one had been here in quite some time.

Selena collapsed to the ground with a heavy thump, the pain in her sore legs was overpowered by the discomfort of her breasts, both so full that they were beginning to drip and saturate her shirt.

“I won't be needing this for a minute,” she said as she gingerly removed her top and cast it aside. Her eyes returned to her swollen breasts as she hefted them up, feeling the warmth radiating inside of her. Drops of milk splattered on her thighs as her nipples begged for attention, yearning for a second milking.

“Mmmm that feels so good,” Selena cooed as she gently squeezed her nipples, feeling the warm milk run over her fingers.

Each tug and squeeze of her tits caused more milk to gush out, faster and faster with each tease until she was spraying milk as if her nipples were hoses. The puddle of milk grew around her, dripping through the floorboards as she drained herself.

As the mana flowed out of her, Selena could feel her breasts getting smaller, having long silenced the voice of temptation she now was reducing her overall mana to hopefully shrink her breasts base size. Deep down she was almost sad to see them shrinking. Sure it was the voice of temptation that convinced her to stop Ionia from stealing her gigantic tits but a small part of her did like being busty. She had never received this level of attention before and was growing accustomed to being seen as a sex idol of sorts.

Selena's thoughts began to fade as she found it harder and harder to think, the pleasure building from a small buzz to an all consuming desire to orgasm as she milked herself. A fog settled over her mind and her vision became blurry around the edges. With one last tweak of her tits, Selena let out a moan before blacking out from the pleasure.

Does she sleep well?

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