Check the well

Figuring it's weird that you can't remember what the book is for, you push off from the bench and head for the well in the center of the room, glancing down inside.

The well, though cracked and chipped, appears to be in working condition. A pair of ornate marble benches frame the well, worn but still sturdy. There is a clear bucket and pulley system, with a rope disappearing into the liquid at the bottom.

Perhaps the strangest part is the flowers ringing the base of the well, which at a closer glance all appear to simply be the same exact shape, with all five petals in the same positions. Only the color differs, and at a closer glance it's clear that even that is uniform, with a pattern of four colors repeating- red, orange, yellow, purple and then red again. Near the entrance to the room where you came from, however, there is a set of eight flowers which appear wilted and brown, taking up what seems like a significant portion of the bottom of the well, almost halfway around. As you look closer, another flower just to the right turns brown and wilts, falling into the same position as the others.

You decide to help out the flowers, and pull up the bucket from the well. It's filled with a strange liquid, seemingly not quite water as it seems to be slightly more white and opaque. At a touch, however, it feels enough like water.

Though you're not sure it's water, you don't think much of it, and water the flowers with the liquid regardless. As you do, starting by the edge of the dead flowers, there's no obvious change, and you can almost see another flower wilting from the corner of your eye. After a full circle, you confirm that the flower did indeed wilt, but the living flowers also seem to be reacting to the liquid- they've started to expel small yellow particles of pollen into the air, many of which stick to your clothes, and you can't help but inhale some. A few sneak between the torn fabric to cling to the front of your breasts, causing a brief tingle wherever they touch the skin.

You cough to try and keep from breathing in the spores, but it's futile as they quickly fill most of the air in the cavern, slowly dispersing out through the two exits and holes in the wall. There doesn't seem to be any immediate effects, but after a few seconds your breasts start to almost feel heavier, nipples growing hard and poking out just beyond the torn fabric. As you watch, one of your enlarged teats starts to drip, white liquid falling from the tips of a nipple, slowly growing more steady in its flow. A quick taste confirms that the liquid is milk.