The queen and kitties get thirsty

"I think I could use a good cup of warm milk, what do you think Katherine?" Aphrodite asked the happy catgirl next to her, who immediately perked up.

"Can I? I always liked milk. Or, I think I did. I don't remember old me very much. But new me is better! I get milk! And I love milk!!"

"Good enough for me," the goddess said, rising to her feet and almost being unbalanced by the increased weight on her front. "Oof, that's going to take a little getting used to," she sighed, holding her pregnant belly from below. She pushed a small wave of changes through her body, strengthening muscles and tightening skin to make sure she was properly capable of carrying her baby and looked dead sexy doing it. She couldn't wait for Aires to come back and lose his mind when he saw her. She'd probably have to fuck him back to consciousness, a task she would gladly take upon herself.

Until then, she had a clowder of sex-drunk neko girls to play with. Walking through the house until she found the room Vivian had taken over when they first arrived, she had to just watch and take in the sight in front of her for a minute.

Vivian and her four remaining playmates were all spread around the room, along with a variety of sex toys. One of the triplets, the one with the bigger ass, Cammie she thought, was curled up against one of the walls, napping innocently with the exception of the hand buried between her legs. Belle, the big titted of the triplets, was playing with Vivian, batting at a string of anal beads that were dangling from the purple Alpha's hand, the end of the string right in front of her dick. Each playful swipe from Belle inevitably hit Vivian's erection, their game becoming an odd form of masturbation. Finally, Ava and Mave were play fighting, rolling around in a sixty-nine position and using their mouths to playfully bite and suck at each other.

*GASP* "Mistress!" Vivian exclaimed as soon as she saw Aphrodite, throwing away the anal beads, which Belle immediately chased after with a leap, and scampering towards the goddess. "Mistress, you're beautiful! And so big! How come you're so big already?! I've barely started to show!" The surprised neko looked down at her own, still tight stomach, rubbing at it gently and trying to feel what was growing inside.

"It's only right that I be further along than you, I was impregnated first," the queen said, walking into the room and sitting down on a couch. Vivian immediately crawled over and rubbed her face and neck against Aphrodite's leg and belly, stroking the tight skin gently.

"But only by a day! I want my kittens to get big for Master too!!"

"Just be patient, I'm sure you'll get bigger soon. And speaking of big, did you get your group of friends pregnant like you wanted?"

"Yep! Or, probably. We've definitely been fucking enough. Plus I have super cum since I'm an Alpha, so they have to be. Although..." Vivian's luminous eyes slid to the smaller chested Katherine sitting quietly nearby. "Katherine, how many times did we have sex? Do you think you're pregnant yet?"

"Umm...maybe? I know my mistress came in me a lot and then you did too, but I don't know what being pregnant feels like, so I might not be. What do you think?" the cute, younger looking girl asked curiously, tilting her head just so. "Maybe you should cum in me to make sure?"

"Mmm, good idea," Vivian purred, crawling towards the other pale-haired neko with a rapidly engorging cock. "We can make double and triple sure too..."

"Before you do that," Aphrodite interrupted, using a bit of magic to create a leash around Vivian's neck and keep her from reaching Katherine, "I thought we could all do with some nice warm milk. What do you all think?" Happy cries of agreement (or orgasm in Ava's case) rang out from around the room, immediately making the decision unanimous. "Then the only question is how we get it. I'm thinking fresh from the source. And as it happens, I think I see just the girls for it."

Aphrodite had been searching through the minds of the uninfected she could reach since the idea came to her. Normally she wasn't able to glean much, not like Aires could, but thanks to the new plant wall that surrounded the city and the steady growth of her powers seeping into the area, she could sense just enough. And nearby were two sisters that unknowingly shared the same hidden desire.

"Go fetch them for me, girls, but be sure to ask nicely. Tell them I've got an offer for them to give them what they want. Try not to scare them, and for goodness sake, don't infect them. If you do, I'll be very annoyed." Eager to do as their goddess asked, Belle and Cammie hurried out of the room and out of the house, tracking towards a building a few blocks away. Aphrodite watched them in her mind's eye and passed the time by letting Vivian and Katherine gently eat her out.

Fifteen minutes later, Aphrodite was smiling with blissful afterglow and looking at the two redheaded sisters standing in front of her. The younger, looking about nineteen, was cowering slightly behind the older, who was probably about twenty-two and was standing tall, looking the queen in the eye. Both were extremely cute, sported natural curls in their vibrant hair, and had the same green-blue eyes.

"Who are you, what do you want?" the older girl asked directly, doing a good job to keep the tremble of fear out of her voice. Aphrodite reluctantly shook herself out of her orgasm daze and focused on the sisters.

"Did you see that video online? About the virus? The Contagion?" Aphrodite asked, remembering fondly the sight of her lover fucking that interviewer. Both sisters nodded, both blushing at the admission. "Well, to put it simply, if Aires the god of it, I'm his goddess. Equal in power and capable of just as much. I'm Aphrodite, or just A as my adoptive daughter calls me. And I want to give you everything you've ever wanted."

"You can get us out of here?" the younger sister said, suddenly breaking her silence. She shrank back behind her sibling almost immediately, afraid of being set upon for speaking out of turn.

"What's your name?" Aphrodite asked gently.

"Holly. And my sister is Whitney," the younger girl said, much quieter than before.

"And you really want to leave? You know nowhere is safe anymore. Not from us," the goddess said calmly, stating a fact everyone in the room knew was true. "There's nowhere to run. And that's not your deepest, darkest desire anyway, is it?" Holly slowly looked across the room to where Ava was playfully licking and sucking on Belle's large breasts, before snapping back to hide behind Whitney.

"What do you want with us?" the older girl asked again, just as firmly as before and trying to shield her little sister even further from sight.

"I want to give you your deepest, darkest desire. You don't have to tell me what it is if you don't want, I already know. I've seen your fantasies, I know your thoughts. I can make it happen. You can be happy and fulfilled. Huge titted and leaking together, just how you both secretly want. Busty, lactating sisters." Both redheads stared at the Divine goddess with wide eyes, faces burning nearly the same color as their hair at having their torrid thoughts exposed. And then looking at each other with shock as they realized they dreamt of the same thing.

"You really..." Holly gasped, eyes brimming with both fear and hope. "You can do that?" she asked, hands creeping towards her chest before stopping short. She looked at her sister, who was looking back at her with apprehension.

"I don't believe it. We'll just end up stupid and begging for sex like all the rest of them. Holly, you saw what everyone was doing outside. Those catgirls are eating each other out right there!" Whitney exclaimed, pointing to Katherine and Ava doing just that.

"Hey, I can stop any time I waaaaAAAAAA~!" Katherine tried to say, only to cum explosively, entirely negating her point as she dove back into Ava's groin.

"See, they're stupid, brainless, sexy, dripping kitty-sluts! I'll never let you willingly turn yourself into that! Not unless we knew it was safe!" Holly was practically breathing fire at her chance of perfection being taken away from her and was about to say as much, but Whitney continued before she could. "So I should go first."

"......what?"

"You can infect me, Lady Aphrodite. But you have to promise that if I lose my mind or my sister doesn't want to join you, you let her go," Whitney said, looking at the goddess with firm determination, her eyes clear and bright below her flaming red hair.

"I thought we already established that trying to stay uninfected was pointless?" the goddess mused, gently running her hand across her belly. Whitney didn't respond, she just stared back at the blonde woman with the same level of determination. "Well, it'd be pointless, but even less so to say no. Have it your way."

"No, don't have it your way! You just want to go first so you know you get your big boobs! You want to be a creamy, fat-titted cow girl all by yourself!! You slut!!" Holly yelled, fuming even more. She stomped her foot cutely, sending her already rather abundant breasts jiggling, a rather stark contrast to Whitney's small mounds.

"How do you know what I want?!" the older sister exclaimed, looking at Holly like she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

"She just fucking told us, you bimbo! She said we have the same fetish and I definitely know what I'm into! She spelled it out very clearly just a minute ago! She wants to make both of us into the wobbling milk dispensers of my dreams and you have the fucking decency to give me the chance to back out of it! Fuck off!"

"Girls, please don't fight. You should be eating each other out rather than chewing each other out," Aphrodite said, earning her a little giggle from Vivian, who was purring next to her. "How about this: I change Whitney first and Holly gets to choose how big her tits get. A little bit of compensation for pandering to your sister. Deal?" Both women nodded, Whitney with more determination and an above-healthy dose of lust and Holly already panting and wringing her hands.

"Get ready, Whitney," Aphrodite sighed, one hand reaching up and sinking into her breast. Both redheads watched, enraptured, as the goddess' face scrunched a little with pleasure and her hand squeezed towards her nipple. Before the sisters' eyes, a single drop of opalescent milk appeared on the peak, slowly growing larger until it seemed too impossibly heavy to remain in place. Neither girl could rip their gaze from the single droplet and didn't want to. Especially as Aphrodite caught it on her finger and held it out to Whitney. "Like you wanted, you first."

The older redhead didn't hesitate for more than a second. Her lips closed around Aphrodite's offered finger and she sighed as blissfully, glorious, perfect flavor caressed her tongue. Every ache in her body disappeared in an instant, her fears disappeared, and a profound, deeply satisfying, and gentle orgasm flowed through her. She felt her legs tremble and almost give out beneath her but managed to stay standing, if only to keep Aphrodite's finger in her mouth to suck off every molecule of milk.

The finger suddenly vanished from Whitney's mouth, shocking the girl and making her chase after it. She didn't reach it though, a sudden shift in her body making her fall to her knees. She expected it to hurt, but her fall was unexpectedly cushioned. She looked down in shock at the massively lush thighs and big sexy ass that were her lower half. She had no memory of them growing and tried to puzzle out when it had happened when a soothing wave flowed up her torso and settled into her mind.

Whitney sighed blissfully, a soothing calm settling over her mind. The idea that she should be afraid of her transformation didn't mesh with the new sensations of fulfillment and happiness, and it quickly faded under the tide of gentle acceptance. It would feel good, she knew in her heart. Good to surrender and serve Aphrodite. She'd find fulfillment in her role as a human cow and never want for anything more than a pump on her leaking nipples and maybe a good thick dick from time to time.

The small piece of her humanity struggled to tell her it was wrong, that she'd lose herself, end up drooling into the floor, and never have a sane thought again. The haze in her mind told her that wasn't true. The part of her that always wanted to be a cow hoped it was. Every piece of her came together to surrender, relishing her release and acceptance as the weight on her chest began to increase.

She was surprised by how gentle it was. Whitney had expected to lose her mind in a storm of destructive pleasure, but in reality, it was much more soothing. She throbbed happily, sighing and cooing and completely ignoring everyone around her as her chest swelled from beestings into proper breasts. Still on her knees, she held her growing tits with her hands until her palms couldn't contain them anymore and she had to use her arms. Her hair grew out, extending down to her ass in a voluminous, vibrant mess. She became even more beautiful than she had been, but all of her focus rested on her new jugs as they exceeded the size of her head and spilled over her arms, nipples big, thick, and ready to be used.

"Wow, you're gorgeous," Aphrodite whispered, hefting one of her own, only slightly larger breasts. "Even better than I'd hoped. You really were meant to be a hucow. And accepting it definitely worked to your favor. Are you feeling full yet, Whitney?"

The just infected girl didn't answer and didn't need to. Her overflowing tits still cradled in her arms visibly grew larger and heavier as they filled up with liquid. Her rack strained and stretched, and Whitney felt her milk slosh around in her tits. Her unfocused eyes closed as the pressure grew and the first drops moved towards her aching nipples, yearning to pour out. The older redhead moaned quietly, shuddering in time with the soft waves that still flowed through her, her enormous milkers never staying still for more than a moment.

She finally let out one last gasp and froze as she felt the first drop of milk leave her nipple. Then the second, then a small jet, and finally a continuous flow gushing out all on its own. It felt good, so incredibly good. She couldn't imagine anything better and didn't want to. Instead, she accepted the end of her humanity and her new purpose: to gush and squirt, giving as much milk as she could, cumming at the blissful satisfaction of it, all right next to her sister.

"Whitney?" Holly said tentatively, hardly believing what her eyes told her her sister had become. The woman kneeling in front of her, milking herself into a bucket with an open mouth and shuddering in rapture, was everything Holly wanted to be. To find out it was all an illusion would be too cruel.

"Holly?" Whitney breathed. "It's so good. I feel so good. I can't stop. I don't want to stop. I'm going to gush and cum forever. I'm...I'm gonna cum...gonna cum so hard....I'm...I'M.....!!!" Whitney gasped and bucked, shooting streams of cream across the floor for the nearby catgirls to immediately lap up. She trembled on her knees for the better part of a minute, milk squirting everywhere in an unceasing flow. "Do it," the older girl finally whispered, reeling from aftershocks almost as strong as her orgasm. "Join me."

"I promised, Holly. Is that what you want?" Aphrodite asked, looking at Holly, who only had eyes for what her sister had become.