Helping Eva

Grace made it home without further incident, stripping down as soon as she was inside of course. She started pacing back and forth in her living room. What was she going to do? Anyone could make her do anything, for the right price. It was a little scary. She recalled her conversation with Jason. Well at least she'd asked for $200 just to go out with him. At least if she was going to be a whore it wasn't a cheap one. She imagined that if someone asked her for something more, she'd ask for more money too.

She stopped and rubbed her chin. What if they asked for a blowjob? With her need for seed she imagined she wouldn't be able to ask for very much. That was rather unfortunate, she didn't want to have to do that any more than necessary. An image of herself in Eva's bathroom staring in the mirror, face full of cum, popped into her brain. Ok...maybe she would do it more than necessary.

Suddenly there was a knock at her door. She looked down at herself, great. She couldn't answer the door naked. The knock came again, insistent. She groaned and went to look through the peephole. It was Eva. She looked distressed. "Eva's it's not a great time...can I come over to your place?" She called through the door.

"Grace...I really need help. Like...now...please?" Eva begged.

Grace sighed, "Ok...fine." She stood behind the door and opened it so that she wouldn't be seen from the hallway. Eva darted in and Grace shut the door behind her.

"Grace oh," Eva realized she was naked and blushed, looking away, "Right sorry. I forgot. House nudist."

Grace looked Eva up and down. She was wearing one of the new outfits they'd bought on the weekend, but it was soaking wet. She could clearly see her bra through the now see-thru material. It almost looked like, "Eva...are you lactating?"

Eva nodded, "I...uh...I think so? They aren't supposed to do this right? This isn't normal."

Grace fought back the urge to be sarcastic. She knew boys could sometimes be clueless about women's bodies but there was no way Eva didn't know she needed to have a baby...or a magical app...to start lactating.

"No...remember the cow? Bigger and fuller...I think this is the fuller part."

"Oh God. It was awful. I was in a meeting at work and a wet spot appeared on my shirt. Someone noticed. I ended up taking a sick day and leaving early. I was so embarrassed. I hadn't realized before how few women I work with. If you asked me last week I would have said there was a great workplace culture but one morning experiencing it as a woman...wow. I'm just so miserable."

Grace felt for her. She moved forward and gave her a hug, before quickly pulling back. Awkward enough being nude, it was worse feeling Eva's wet shirt press against her. "I almost hate to ask...what card did you pick?"

"Uh...the gender one came up again. I thought...maybe I turn back?" Eva sighed, "I already figured it out though. It said 'Anything Goes'. I'm still attracted to women, but I caught myself checking out guys too. I'm bisexual now? Or pansexual I guess. I don't know."

"Oh...I'm sorry. Changing your identity like that...sound rough."

"Totally. Oh...and what did you get?" Eva asked.

Grace bit her lip, she was almost afraid to say. Except if she couldn't trust Eva then she really was all alone, "Whore...wow. Sounds awful saying it aloud. It makes me assign a price to everything. A coworker asked me out and instead of rejecting him I offered to go out with him for $200."

Eva's eyes grew big, "Wow so like if I..."

Grace held up her hand, "Wait. Please don't. I don't want to test it."

"Right. Ok. Sorry. I uh...did actually want your help though. My chest...it's...uncomfortable. They just keep leaking...I think...I think I..." She trailed off.

Grace figured what she was asking, "Ok...so go buy a pump. Or you could manually express it."

Eva blushed, "I don't think I can. I'm just too embarrassed. I was hoping...you could...uh...milk me?"

The word 'no' immediately came to mind. Unfortunately Grace wasn't allowed to say that anymore. Instead she said, "$50 to manually express. $100 to use my mouth," She immediately covered her mouth. She hated making it sound so transactional, "Shoot. I'm sorry. I can't stop myself."

Eva nodded, "No...it's ok. Uh...here." To Grace's horror Eva pulled a bill from her pocket, "I only have a $100." She handed Grace a bill. Grace felt her body reacting to the money. She couldn't not do it anymore.

"Take off your shirt, go sit on the couch." Grace ordered. Then she knelt down in front of Eva and stared at her chest. She was really going to do this, wasn't she? She put her mouth over one nipple and started to suck. Her milk tasted sweet, actually quite good. Not really like cow milk at all though, surprising her. Her whore-brain had taken over. She'd been paid and would do her job well apparently. She diligently sucked until she could get no more out, then she switched and drained the other side. When it was all done Grace was full, and full of embarrassment. She sat back on her heels and looked up at Eva, "Uh...I'm done."

Eva quickly put on her shirt, wet as it was, "Oh my God. Thank you so much. I promise...I'll order a pump online, this was a one time thing. umm...I should go."

Grace nodded. Then she realized she was still naked and kneeling in front of her, so she quickly got up and got out of the way, "Ya. Umm...good luck tomorrow. We can meet up after work again."

Eva smiled, "Ya. I'd like that. Thanks again, bye."

She left, leaving Grace all alone. Naked and ashamed, Grace didn't feel like doing much else that night. She did go on her computer and try searching for more about the Gatcha game, but once again her search was fruitless. If only there were some kind of end in sight...she just needed something to keep her going. Giving up she went to bed. Maybe she'd have more luck tomorrow.