Chapters tagged milking

Certainly not by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 16

The demon gone, but the straps don't retract, holding you down to the chair. Mechanical whirs fill the room as the tube retracts into the wall, the gray goop vanishing into some unseen drain. Your breaths come heavy, shaking your sizeable scarlet bust slightly, the anticipation n...

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Take a drink from the well by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 11

The constant conversation has taken its toll, and your throat is noticeably parched. Ever inviting, the well sits in the center of the room, and you move over and draw up a single bucket of the clear liquid. Without pretense, you take the bucket in both hands and drink deeply, se...

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Look in the mirror by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 9

The mirror is tall, displaying a clear view of your entire body, for better or for worse. You get a good view of your enlarged breasts, and the significant amount of cleavage displayed by the too-small leather shirt. Subconsciously tugging at the edge of the fabric to futilely tr...

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Yes by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 12

You decide to tempt fate, and pushing aside a final gurney, move to sit in the chair of the strange machine. The instant you feel the pressure of the seat against your ass, you start to hear strange creaking noises, and before you can react, the leather straps magically fly into...

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The large metal machine by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 13

The walk back to the machine is not without some annoyance, needing to move aside a few small tables before reaching it. One even falls over entirely, a rather loud sound in an otherwise quiet room. The machine is larger than you, mostly metal, and rather intimidating. It has a...

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Not exactly by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 17

You startle at the word prey, especially as it's accompanied by the touch of another piece of seaweed against your leg, and look up at the mermaid, just as she laughs and begins to change. Her previously bright green eyes start to fade, becoming a pale shade of grey. In addition,...

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The end. by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 23

The days began to blend together, one into the next. There was only one way to monitor time, and that was the milkings, but by the end of the second one you had forgotten how many came each day. With nothing to pass the time besides masturbation, needless to say you became rather...

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No, keep moving by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 21

You let out a small gasp before rising back to your feet. Thinking that this must be the work of the succubus, who the witch had labeled as "mostly harmless," you turn quickly and start to move farther down the hallway, staying as silent as possible. Several of the windowed doors...

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Happily by SweptUnderfoot

Chapter 37

"Stew is fine. As long as you haven't cooked any orphan boys into it." You gratefully take the bowl, the warmth seeping into your arms and up your body, sending a slight shiver up your spine. Having not eaten since entering the dungeon, you eagerly welcome her hospitality, even w...

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