Break 5 Part 1

"Daria, can I borrow your car?" Camille asked, "I need to go buy a pump."

"Yes, of course." Daria said, "Miles-"

Sapphire gasped as she felt a jolt of pleasure.

"Bedroom is yours." Miles said.

"Thanks." Daria smiled softly. She found it interesting that she no longer needed Sapphire's permission. She supposed it had been a big deal to her the first time she'd committed to performing oral sex on Miles, but now it felt less important.

Andrea looked at Sapphire, "Want to be my sleep buddy again? I'll take you shopping on the way home and buy you some outfits."

"Yes." Sapphire said, then gasped, "Oh no. Y-I mean that transformation. Every time someone asks me a question..."

"Oh I'm so sorry," Andrea said, "Ok. No questions. Come with me." Andrea held out a hand. Sapphire took it and the two of them headed out.

"Wait I'll come too." Princess said, jogging to catch them.

"Au revoir mes amis." Camille said, waving goodbye and following the others out the door.

Daria was left alone with Miles. The night was still young, but she felt awkward just the two of them. They were friends, but the game had brought some rather unwanted (on her part at least) sexual tension between them.

She coughed, "Um, I'm going to go to bed."

She excused herself and hurried off to the spare bedroom. She'd brought a small bag like last night and she opened it up and pulled out her pajamas. She stripped out of her clothes and watched in amazement as they changed back to an ordinary shirt and skirt the moment they left her body.

She gulped. What was going to happen to her soft, cozy nightie?

She held it up in front of her. No point standing here naked, she decided, she quickly pulled it over her head.

Instantly she felt it shifting. Not just shrinking, disappearing altogether. The soft cotton vanished and she felt strips of leather criss cross her body. Suddenly her wrists were tugged sharply behind her and when she tried to pull them forward she couldn't.

In seconds it was over. She looked down at her body, "Oh God..."

A harness. Her nightie had become a harness. Just a series of straps around her torso that provided no coverage at all. Even worse her hands were bound in cuffs to the back of it. Restrictive indeed.

What would happen if she took it off and put it on? Would it become the same thing, or something else? If she put on just panties and a t-shirt would it be different still?

She groaned. She hadn't been planning to go to sleep. She was going to brush her teeth and then watch a show on her ipad. Now...now she was stuck.

Could she even sleep like this? It wouldn't be the most comfortable. She probably could...but she'd have trouble in the morning. She couldn't even take this off on her own. She suddenly realized she'd have to be careful everytime she got dressed that she had someone around or some backup plan in case her transformation did, well, this again.

She decided to go see Miles. As embarrassing as it was for him to see her naked, it was either now or later so what difference did it make?

Of course she'd shut the bedroom door. She had to face away from it and awkwardly grope at the knob until she could turn it. Luckily it swung open easily after that and she made it into the hallway.

Miles wasn't in the living room or the kitchen. The bathroom was empty too. She walked over to his bedroom. The door was ajar so she pushed it open with her foot.

"Miles?" She called in.

No response.

She'd never been in his bedroom before so she slowly made her way inside.

Across the room from her there was another door, it was closed and there was a light coming from under the door. That must be his ensuite. Well, she could wait.

She heard a flush and then the sound of the sink running. She felt a little embarrassed to be standing outside listening but she quickly realized it was rather moot considering her attire.

The light clicked off and the door opened...

And moonlight streamed into the bedroom through the large bathroom window...

---

"Thanks for driving." Andrea said, getting out of the car.

"Like, no problem. But, uh, are you sure THIS is the right place? It looks really sketchy." Leila said.

"It's not. Come on." Andrea said, "Sapphire needs new clothes."

"Yeah but from here?" Princess asked.

"Y-yeah...I'm not-" Sapphire started to say, but Andrea wasn't listening.

"Come on!" She dragged both of them inside.

Sapphire had never been in a store like this before. Never even imagined herself going inside. She was stunned as she looked around.

"I know we're here for clothes, but here," Andrea handed something to Sapphire, "A girl's gotta take care of herself you know."

Sapphire looked down, "A...a..."

"A vibrator. I know you might be a bit **** to...well...explore...but we all have needs. Right Princess?"

Princess glared at her, "Like, fuck off."

Andrea smirked, "Actually Princess...what you need is..." Andrea looked around for a second. She spotted it and walked over to a shelf and returned with the largest dildo Sapphire had ever seen. Not that she'd seen many. None in person before, just in movies.

"I don't need that." Princess insisted.

"You do. Look if you want our help, well my help, I'll remove that belt for you. No problem. But with this...well, you can suck it right?"

"Why would...oh....OH!" Princess finally clued in, "Like, that's brilliant." She could fuck her mouth with it and she'd feel it down below. Maybe she could even get herself off?

"Here." She pressed it into Princess's hands, "You'll need a big one. Now then Sapphire, are you ready?"

"Yes...oh!" Sapphire moaned.

"Shit. Sorry. I forgot. Ok let's go." Andrea said.

Before they could another patron walked up to them, "Hey girl, nice ass." He said to Princess.

"Thanks," She said, wishing she could tell him off, "But-"

He cut her off, "I bet you can't wait to get that thing inside you." He said, pointing at the dildo.

"Y-yes." Princess meant to say no, but her inability to disagree with men prevented her.

"How about the real thing then? My cars out back." He grinned at her.

Princess was disgusted. This man wasn't actually unattractive, physically that is, but his attitude was terrible. She knew her transformations made people harass ehr, but wasn't this too much? Her eyes glanced down, he was even hard...

Oh no. She could see the faint outline of his dick through his shorts. His erection was all too evident.

She licked her lips subconsciously.

Fuck. He won this round.

"Fine, let's go." Princess said.

"Huh, really?" The man was shocked, maybe he'd really just been trying to get a rise out of her.

"Yes, come on." She turned on her heels and stormed towards the door. After a second the man chased after her.

Sapphire stared after them, then turned to Andrea. She wondered if they should chase after her, but Andrea didn't seem worried.

"Come on, there's lot for you to try on." Andrea said, grabbing Sapphire's hand and pulling her along.

This adult store had a rather impressive section of 'roleplay' outfits. Andrea picked out a few and handed them to Sapphire, "Go try these on."

Sapphire grabbed them and turned, then stopped, "Wait. If I put these on, I won't be able to put this outfit back on."

"Yes you will be," Andrea said automatically, "Sorry. Right, I understand. We'll just buy them then. Actually, let's get a few more choices..."

Andrea had found a bunch of 'uniform's Sapphire had expected. Cheerleader. School Girl. Maid. Cop. Nurse. But she'd also found some she would never have thought of.

Harem ****? Seriously? She shook her head, but Andrea put it in the pile anyway. Sapphire sighed. Oh well, she wasn't paying for these anyway.

When they were done Princess hadn't returned yet so they went to the counter to pay. The cashier rung up the outfits, the dildo for Princess and the vibrator for Sapphire, "That will be $576.65."

"Damn that's a lot," Andrea said, "Oh well. Thank you Miles," She reached into her purse..."Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. Sapphire, I'm so sorry. I forgot my wallet."

"I can't pay," Sapphire said, "I couldn't even put it on credit. Maybe Princess..."

"No. Use it. Flash sale." Andrea said.

"N-no. I can't."

"Yes you can. You need these outfits remember? Just 5 seconds. They are just boobs."

Sapphire felt her face flush. She didn't need a mirror to know her lipstick had changed to red. She turned to the cashier, "Um...can I...um...use a flash sale discount?"

The woman nodded, "Of course." Like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Sapphire grabbed her top and took a breath. Then she pulled it up, covering her face so she couldn't see. She counted to 5 slowly in her head. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5...then she pulled her top back down and looked away.

"Wow those are amazing!" The cashier said, "Definitively discount worth. With 95% off it will be $28.83."

Sapphire blushed and nodded. She had $30 in her purse thanks to her other blessing and was able to pay for everything. They grabbed their bags and headed outside.

They were just in time to see Princess leaving the cab of a pick up truck. Her hair was a little disheveled but she didn't look too upset. SHe walked over to them, "I, like, feel gross." She said to them, "Can I like...come over to shower?"

"Yes, of course. Right Sapphire?" Andrea said.

"Y-yes. Um, Andrea would...I mean...if you need help...I can....either way..."

"Thanks, I totally like need it. Come on, let's go." They all piled into her car to head to Andrea's place.

---

Camille opened the box and took out the instructions. Then she remembered she couldn't read and tossed them away. It didn't take her too long to figure out how to put the parts together and get it on. She took a deep breath and then turned it on. There was a whirring noise and then suddenly she could feel it. Suction. Pulsing suction. She looked down and could see her nipples being tugged over and over again through the clear cups. Then droplets of milk were appearing and falling down into the collection container. She'd read that an average pumping session could yield around 100mL of milk in 20 minutes. If she was going to produce 22L...well the math just didn't work. At that rate she'd never keep up, not even if she pumped for every second of the day.

She'd brought one she could wear and move around in, so she walked into her kitchen to get herself another glass of wine. Then she looked down. The container was full. Both of them. She sighed. That was only 300mL, of course it didn't take her any time to fill it. This wasn't going to work. Not long term.

She moved to her sink and dumped the two containers, then put them back in and turned it on. They filled up in no time so she repeated the process. And again. And again. And again.

Then finally she turned it back on but the flow of milk had slowly to a trickle, then stopped. She took the pump off and looked at herself. She looked like she was back to normal size. Well, normal after the game had boosted her size a little.

"Ok, time to moooove on." She grimaced as the unintentional moo came out. She took a shower and then got into bed. She didn't go to sleep right away, she started searching the web for a better pump. Which wasn't easy when you can't read. She had to use the voice features of her phone but unfortunately she could only do searched for 'udder pump', 'udder milk', 'udder pump for humans', and 'I'm not a cow you fucking machine!'

She ended up falling asleep without a better option, dreading she'd have to spend her whole day tomorrow pumping.

---

"Fuck me. Ooooh....fuck me. I need you to fuck me!"

Miles stared at Daria. As shocked as he was by her outfit, her behavior was even more outrageous. She was thrusting her chest out at him and panting. His cock was screaming at him to obey her and throw her onto his bed but this was his friend, his friend who was not in control of herself.

"I...can't." Miles said. "You need..." He didn't know what she needed. He tried to remember her were-woman transformation. She'd be like this...until morning? What was he supposed to do? Tie her to her bed and try to sleep while she screams all night? That sounded almost as bad as going along with her words.

"Then eat me." Daria said unexpectedly. She was sex crazed, but not so crazed she couldn't remember his triggers.

Now he had ****. He couldn't refuse. He laid her on the bed and spread her legs. The harness went between her legs but it was thin enough to push to the side to get access. He ate her out while she moaned loudly. His cock was straining against his pants, **** to get out. He was so turned on and he'd stay that way until he came. Until he...

"Fuck me! I need you! Put your cock inside me!" Daria demanded.

He wanted to. He wanted to so badly. Thankfully his body was still under compulsion and he just kept licking. When she came he thought it might be over and sat back on his heels.

"Don't stop!" She screamed at him, "What are you doing? Don't stop!"

His cock twitched. He stared at her. He was fighting his urges. It was wrong. He couldn't do this.

"Put your cock inside me!" She screamed at him, thrashing in her bondage.

Before he knew what he was doing he'd taken off his pants and pulled her up to kneel on the side of the bed. He aimed his cock at her and then grabbed her head and pulled it down on top. She didn't resist, her mouth swallowed him and she greedily bobbed up and down. Miles moaned in ecstasy and it didn't take him very long to cum inside her mouth.

Daria had a second orgasm as she made him cum, but her body still wasn't satisfied. She didn't stop, she kept going, and going, and going. Taking full advantage of Miles's lack of refractory period to give both of them orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.

She pulled back finally and shook her head, "E-eat me." She was getting tired, but still too horny to focus. They switched and Miles ate her out until finally she screamed in satisfaction. "Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yessssss!!!! Oh God. OH GOD! Miles! Stop! Stop!"

Miles sat back and she looked at him mortified, "It's over. I'm so sorry."

Miles shook his head, "No. I'm sorry, I-"

"It's not your fault. Um...do you think you could untie me now?" Daria asked, looking away.

Miles helped her out of the harness. She stood up, facing away from him. "Um...can...can you just forget about this? Uh, don't tell anyone."

"I won't."

"I'm going to bed then...g-goodnight." Daria hurried out of the room.

Miles laid back on his bed, utterly exhausted. He looked at his clock. They'd been at it for 2 hours. Fuck. Without even bothering to get dressed, or even under the covers, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.