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Chapter 12 by the_dude79 the_dude79

Is melissa Helda's breeder for life? How will Rocket Girl explain her condition?

Melissa forgets about Rocket Girl and spends time with Helda

Melissa did not go out patrolling as Rocketgirl that night, nor did she return to her dorm room. Instead she stayed with Helda all night. She wanted to stay with her the next morning, but Helda had to go to work and Melissa needed to go to classes. When her day was done, Melissa returned to Helda and Helda took her home. Again Melissa spent the night with Helda, forgetting about her patrols as Rocketgirl and not returning to her dorm room. Melissa wanted to be with Helda as much as possible. This continued with Melissa completely forgetting about Rocketgirl, her silver costume sat unused at the back of one of her drawers in her dorm room. Several news reports noticed the disappearance of Rocketgirl, and within a week there were stories speculating on what might have happened. Melissa’s roommate Lindsey also started to wonder about her, she was seeing Melissa less and noticed Melissa was not returning to the room many nights. For even when Melissa was Rocketgirl, she still returned to the dorm room at regular times for homework and rest. Lindsey was concerned about what her roommate may be into.

The weekend came and Melissa and Helda went shopping. The two found their way into the lingerie store and were looking at babydolls. Helda would take pieces off the rack and hold them up in front of Melissa. “I bet this will look sexy on you, especially when you have a nice swollen belly.” Helda leaned in and kissed Melissa on the lips. “I think you should try it on.” Melissa looked at the babydoll, it was mostly sheer black and see thru, it would come down to just below Melissa’s ass cheeks, it had cups that could be untied, exposing Melissa’s tits, and it came with a matching tiny thong.

“May I help you?” a woman slightly older than Melissa came up to the two of them. “I’m Heather, one of the salespeople, is there anything I can do to help you.” Heather wore a tight sweater and a skirt and had a nametag pinned to her sweater. She appeared to be a bit overweight and heavily built.

“My daughter would like to try this on, may we use a dressing room.” Helda said.

“Uh sure.” Heather had a puzzled look on her face as she led Melissa and Helda to the back of the store. She then unlocked one of the dressing rooms and let Melissa in.

“Sweetie, I will be out here to see you once you have it on.” Helda said as she closed the door behind Melissa. Helda then smiled at Heather as the salesgirl walked back out into the main part of the store.

“Ok I am ready.” Melissa said from inside the dressing room. She then opened the door for Helda and let the older woman step inside. As helda closed the door behind her, Melissa spun letting Helda see her in the babydoll. “I can’t believe you called me your daughter in front of that woman.” Melissa said blushing.

Helda put her hands on Melissa, pulling the student towards her and kissing Melissa on the lips. “I was just having fun…. “ Helda said with a sexy smile. “You look beautiful.” Helda continued kissing Melissa, her tongue entering and exploring Melissa’s mouth. Helda’s hands roaming over Melissa’s breasts, untying the cups of the babydoll and opening them, exposing Melissa’s swelling tits. Suddenly Helda’s phone rang. The woman ignored it, continuing to rub Melissa’s chest as she tried to put her tongue down Melissa’s throat. The phone stopped ringing but then quickly rang again. This time Helda looked at it. “I need to take this, it is the office. I’ll be right back.”

Melissa nodded figuring it must be important since they called right back a second time. After Helda left the dressing room Melissa turned and looked at herself in the mirror. As she did this, the door to the dressing room opened again and Melissa turned, expecting it to be Helda. “Everything ok?” Melissa froze, it wasn’t Helda, it was the salesgirl Heather. “What are you doing here?” Melissa asked nervous, “Where’s Helda?”

Heather closed the door to the dressing room behind her and looked Melissa up and down. She noticed Melissa’s exposed breasts and her hard wet nipples. “Your mom is out in the corridor taking a phone call. You had been in here a few minutes and I wanted to check if you needed anything.”

Melissa noticed her nipples were engorged and wet, Melissa realized that she was starting to lactate, soon they would be leaking. Melissa backed up against the mirror, realizing that Heather wanted to do more than just check her size.

Does Heather help Melissa find the right size? Does Melissa make a purchase?

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