The Return of The Purple Milkmaids


“So, these are the malevolent Badlands? These sparse rocks and dead trees? Pft, I don’t know why Amy is so scared of this boring place…” Rouge sneered as she wiped the sweat off her forehead.
“Not helping, Rouge…” Blaze grunted as she checked the car they were travelling with: they bumped on a pretty sharp rock which lacerated the tire and, of course, they had no spare tire to replace the damaged one. Here they were now, stranded in the middle of the infamous Badlands without a getaway. The temperature wasn’t helping either, it was about 104 °F and getting worse the more the two Mobian females stood still. Rouge wore a black and pink suit with white and deep purple fingerless gloves, black boots with cyan blue neon lights and her signature pink chestplate under it, covering her significant bosom. Blaze wore a purple and yellow jumpsuit, which made her much more average body type stand out more, with her classic white gloves and magenta boots. But right now being fully covered was only bad for them, as the intense heat was getting to them and making them sweat.
“Huff, my word, this place is hotter than the dick pic Knux sent me yesterday…” Rouge panted, fanning herself with a hand.
“...Ever heard of the term TMI? You could use it…” grunted Blaze, she could manage some heat thanks to her powers, but the situation was still pretty tense: they had partnered up for a treasure hunt near the Badlands but, during the trip, Rouge had done nothing to bother Blaze with sexual comments and so forth. Oh, sure, she proved very helpful when it came time to get the thing they looked for, but the rest of the trip had been almost hellish for Blaze. To top it off, she knew why Amy was scared of this place: it was pretty infamous for tar pits, quicksands and, most of all, pretty unforgiving wildlife, including the species Amy recommended them to avoid the most: the giant worms called Purple Milkmaids. Amy had been roughed up pretty violently by two of them some time ago and the accident left her quite scarred emotionally and very reasonably scared of this place, making sure that everyone who had to cross it, especially other girls, would be ready to face its dangers.


“Oh, there’s a tree there! Finally some shade!” said Rouge, pointing at what had to have been the only tree in the entire zone that wasn’t dead. It looked rather lively with its green canopy throwing some very much desired shade, and it was also near a pond of water. Rouge flew to it and splayed on the shady ground, sighing in relief at the freshness, while Blaze followed close by but took extra care in each step she made. A nice shade-making tree, a pond of fresh water… Something wasn’t right. Blaze could feel it in her belly.
“Rouge, I don’t think we should be here…” she said to her batty partner.
“Are you nuts? This place is screaming “Yo girls, get comfy!” and you THINK that we shouldn’t be here?” asked the bat, sitting up.
“I don’t know, it’s just… What is this tree and this pond of water doing here, in the middle of a deserted land?” Blaze asked back, pointing at the tree.
“I’ll tell you what it’s doing. It’s cooling me off. I was about to become a roasted bat if I stayed under the sun for another minute. Not everyone has heatproof abilities, your majesty...” Rouge grunted, folding her arms under her chest.
“Ok, first: don’t call me that. Second: I’m not saying you shouldn’t cool off, I’m just implying that we should be careful.” Blaze huffed, while she talked and gave her back to the lake she failed to see the continuous ripples in the water, as if… something was inside it. The ripples increased, a few bubbles formed on the surface until a cylindrical black head came out of the water, sporting no eyes but it did have a huge pink-lipped mouth and some very big auditory holes on the side of its weird-looking head, and they made it feel Blaze’s nagging voice. It turned its head towards the feline and the bat as more of it flew out of the water, showing a shoulder-wide neck that arched a bit in the air. Meanwhile, Rouge was pretending to listen to Blaze’s endless rant about being careful, when she noticed the massive worm aiming at them and paled, starting to sweat again but this time it was cold sweat. Sweat of fear. Blaze noticed her look and raised a brow.
“...Rouge? Are you ok? You look like you’ve seen a…” said Blaze, then Rouge pointed behind Blaze, shivering.
“W-W-W-Worm…” she stuttered.
“What?” asked the royal feline, to which Rouge silently got up and made Blaze look behind her, and this time she froze too as she saw the huge black and purple monstrosity “looking” down at them.


Both girls were astonished: Amy said that Purple Milkmaids were big, but this one was gigantic! It was twice as big as the one Amy described, being 50 feet long and its massive wriggly body was as wide as them and seemingly pooled out of the water endlessly in a pyramid behind it. Then, as if things weren’t bad enough, more ripples formed in the water and ANOTHER equally long and slightly wider worm came out of the water, pooling next to the other one. This wasn’t a pond, thought Blaze, it was a drinking trough or maybe even the entrance to their den. She remembered having read about these things and that they had their den deep underground, where the heat of the sun couldn’t damage their sensitive, slimy skin. Nevertheless, now they were out, they clearly have sensed them with their super powerful hearing and they were clearly looking for prey or, worse, for someone to feed their cubs since Amy also told them about why they were called Milkmaids and why they specifically targeted female mammals: apparently, for some reason, these worms need milk in their youth before they grow and start eating meat, and the adults have all the tools to get said milk, even if their prey can’t produce it yet. The duo slowly backed away, thinking that maybe they still had a chance to flee the two things. Oh, how wrong were they. The two worms have already “eyed” them and were just waiting for them to make a move. Despite her fear, Blaze tried to keep a cool head and was already thinking of a way to escape these things. Rouge wasn’t that cool headed as she just looked behind her and took flight, grabbing Blaze’s scruff as she took off as fast as she could and away from those monsters. 
“No, wait-!” said Blaze, realizing how big of a mistake they made. The worms darted at them and caught up with them, being absurdly fast, then they both mercilessly used their tails to whip Rouge’s back, making her whine in pain and causing her to let go of Blaze and fall off a short cliff. Blaze whimpered and rubbed her head, then she went to see if Rouge was okay. She peeked from the cliff and saw that she was unscathed… but she landed in a pond of tar which, thank goodness, was very shallow. However, she was now stuck and squirming desperately as she tried to get loose from her literal sticky situation.
“Rouge! Are you ok?!” Blaze yelled.
“Could be better but I’m ok!” yelled back the bat, trying to fight the fear she felt and also the great pan she felt from her back.
“Good. Don’t panic, I’m on my… Way?” asked Blaze as she felt something slimy and squishy wrap around her ankles.


Her eyes paled and she looked behind, seeing one of the worms coiling her legs up and pulling her towards it. She gritted her teeth as she held on the edge of the cliff with all her strength, which was quickly outstrengthed by the worm’s which pulled harder and made the ground she held onto crumble. She shrieked as she was dragged towards the monster while its tail kept sliding its way up her legs, trapping them under three coils as thick as her shoulders. She grunted and tried to stop the tail from trapping her by grabbing the tip, but it simply slid past her grip and continued to wrap her up, trapping her hands under the growing girth of the coils and soon, pinning her arms to her sides. While that happened, the other worm slid towards the edge of the cliff and “looked” down at Rouge, who still tried to get free but couldn’t until she noticed the worm and saw that it slid its tail towards her. Fear reinvigorated her squirms, which were still pointless, as the thing’s tail slid under and around her legs, not thwarted at all by the tar. It swiftly coiled her up to her waist, then it used the tail to push her arms under her and wrapped them up to her shoulders in squishy coils as well, then as it layed one final coil just under her bust, it yanked her out of the pool and back up the cliff, where it engulfed her already coiled up arms under the coils around her waist, she was also hoisted a good feet of the ground due to how bulky the coils were. Both females were now coiled up to their chests in the worms’ slimy, squishy and shoulder-thick coils and both knew why they didn’t coiled them up further as they saw four shoelace-long worms slither to those which had to have been their parents. The cubs made a squeak and opened and closed their little mouths rhythmically, a clear sign that they were hungry. The two worms wasted no time and wrapped more coils around their already coiled bodies then they protruded their weird, four-hooked tongues at the two Mobians, making them latch over their muzzles, then their second tongue went inside their mouth and trapped the females’ tongues inside their hole and started sucking. The two groaned and squirmed as it was not like being kissed by their respective men, it was much more disgusting plus it was part of their ritual for feeding the babies. Soon, the second tongues let go of the Mobians’ tongues and sprayed their aphrodisiac pollen in their throats, making them cough and feeling suddenly much hotter, though this heat came from their loins. They’ve never felt this much heat coming off of them, and the mere feeling of their clothes rubbing against their bodies only increased said heat. That is, until their clothes melted due to the worms’ slime which acted as an acid that only affected inorganic matter which left them completely naked.


Both blushed as they had been stripped of their clothing, their only, although not very effective, protection against these worms’ intrusion. Blaze couldn’t help but gaze at Rouge’s much bigger and plumper breasts and groan in envy, then a quick tug at their body made them look at the worms, as if they wanted to know what they’d do to them. Then, they started talking to each other, or rather blubber to each other, for a while and in the end both of them aimed at Blaze, which made her shiver. They darted their tongues at her breasts, covering them fully as they latched onto them and made the royal cat whimper, since no one aside Silver had never touched her boobs before and she did have severe complexes about her more mainly body shape. The tongues rubbed her breasts and sucked her nipples for a while, making her purr while Rouge watched helplessly, then the second tongues came out and shoved a sting of some sorts into her nipple, making Blaze wince in pain. She gritted her teeth again and squirmed some more, being stopped by another tug at her body, then she felt something warm being pumped deep inside her breasts and gulped: Amy told them that, if the female doesn’t produce milk yet, they make them produce milk with their special venom. Amy had also shown them how she ended up, with breasts as big as her own head, and Blaze was struck with fear of having her body modified like that.
“S-Stop! Y-You can’t do that! You c-GGGLLLRRRBBB!!!” Blaze’s fearful rant was cut short as the tail tip of the worm trapping her was shoved deep in her throat, followed by the other one who somehow managed to slip inside her mouth as well. She drooled and cried as the two very thick tails prevented her from breathing properly through her mouth, plus their slimy flesh was particularly disgusting, due to her never liking slimy food. Still, they kept ravishing her boobs and throat like that, thrusting their tail tips in her mouth and making her gag while they kept playing with her boobs and nipples. And yet somehow, despite the discomfort and pain, Blaze found this rather pleasing, quelling the fire in her loins and making her moan through the tails swelling up her cheeks and throat. Soon, the two worms moved away their tongues from Blaze’s tits and pulled away their tails, making her cough and almost barf, then they watched as she bit her lip due to a sudden surge of heat and pleasure striking her then, under Rouge’s widening eyes, her breasts started growing.


The busty bat couldn’t believe what she was seeing: it wasn’t a slow, natural surge, her bust was gaining inches at a rather tremendous speed, soon outgrowing Rouge herself but they didn’t stop there. Blaze arched her back and moaned loud as her tits grew and grew until they finally stopped, now having outgrown Blaze’s own head and laying on the worms’ coils while covered in sweat and slime. Blaze panted, then opened her eyes and watched in horror, and perhaps a bit of pride, her new gigantic boobs.
“O-Oh gods… They ruined me… How am I supposed to stand up with these?!” she whined.
“Honey… I don’t think they plan on you standing on anything…” Rouge sighed, then paled as the worms now “eyed” her. The bat looked at her boobs and gulped.
“Su-Surely they’re already b-big enough for ya, huh? N-No need to enlarge them even f-further…” she stuttered, smiling nervously as the worms inched closer.
“They can’t smell milk on you, Rouge…” Blaze groaned, feeling her boobs slosh with the slightest movement she made.
“O-Oh crap…” groaned the bat as the worms plunged their tongues on her tits, the hooks sank a bit in her titflesh which made her grit her teeth, then they penetrated her nipples and flooded them with their venom.
“Ow! Mngh, fuck, they’re… They’re filling my tits with… Whatever crap they make…” Rouge winced and hissed in pain a bit but she complained less than Blaze so she wasn’t almost choked with their tails, which made the cat frown as she realized that they did that mainly to shut her up. They kept pouring their venom in Rouge’s tits for a bit, then they pulled away, not after giving her tits one final squish with their hooked tongues. Rouge panted a bit, then it turned into a moan as she too was struck with a wild feeling of pleasure, only hers seemed to be stronger than Blaze’s. Then her tits became immense right under Blaze’s eyes, which widened a lot. If Blaze’s tits had turned huge, Rouge’s tits became titanic, extremely soft and squishy-looking and, by the sound they made as they giggled once the surge ended, full to the brim with milk. Rouge gulped as she saw how massive she had turned.
“Geez… But how is it possible?” she asked, groaning.
“I don’t know, but our problems have barely started…” groaned the lilac cat as she saw the four worm cubs being lifted up to the two busty Mobians’ chest level by the two parents. 


The cubs slithered down their parents’ snouts and into the coils gathered around the ladies. They sniffed their breasts, quivering in excitement as they catched the sweet scent of their milk, and then quickly wrapped around them, each tit getting coiled up and snuggled by a worm cub,who slimed their boobs up and made Blaze and Rouge cringe a bit. They plunged their plunger-like mouths on their nipples, taking it in completely, and started to suck with a strength that both Mobians were unprepared for, burying parts of their faces in the girls’ areola. Of course, Blaze and Rouge started moaning violently, squirming against the double layer of coils trapping them while a deep red blush colored their faces and drool started to trickle down their mouths. The worm cubs had small hooks on the side of their mouths which they used to clng harder on their victims’ nipples and they used their long and thin bodies to squeeze the milk out of the two girls’ enhanced boobs. Being treated like this turned them on a lot, feeling the fire in their loins grow even hotter with every suck and squeeze they received while all they could do was pathetically squirm in the worms’ coils and just let the cubs have their fill. They stayed like this for a long time, those cubs seemed to have no limit in how much milk they could drink, and the same could be said about their boobs’ milk production since the baby worms have been drinking for minutes and their boobs seemed to just refill instantly. Finally, though, the cubs had their fill, having grown in width considerably and they were gently picked up by the parents and laid under the tree shade while Blaze and Rouge panted and sweated greatly, their boobs still leaking milk like a broken faucet.
“Hah… Hah… G-Good thing it’s… It’s over…” Rouge said between her breaths.
“I… I’m not sure they’re d-done…” groaned Blaze as they felt the cocoon reshape a bit, the coils resumed wrapping them up and this time they covered them up to under their chins in black and purple coils, covering their breasts in slimy coils as well. Rouge whined a bit before her eyes and Blaze’s were covered by the tails as well, now they couldn’t see what was going to happen to them and thuis frightened them more. The coils rolled on them a bit and mashed against each other with how bulky they’ve grown, if the two females could see they’d see that they were stuck in the middle of what could be described as a black, slimy ocean of coils, parts of the worms’ body rolling and rippling like waves as they entrapped the girls further in their bodies as they were ready to tenderize them before the meal. Meaning, it was squeeze time.


The Milkmaids started by simply tightening slightly around their bodies, however just that was enough to apply a great pressure due to the multiple layers of coils they wrapped around them. Both girls groaned and tried to squirm, but they couldn’t even move with how springy and squishy the bulky, fat coils were, plus all it did for them was to have both their mouths invaded by the worms’ disgusting slimy tail tips. They groaned even louder as the tails went further down their throats, gagging them as the coils around their neck tightened along with the rest of them, suffocating the two girls whose cheeks turned red. After a few seconds, the tips slid upwards again, just enough to make the girls breathe again, but this wouldn’t be the last time they’d be tortured like this. Then, they felt a hissing sound, as if a balloon was being inflated, except it wasn’t a balloon but the coils of the worms, swelling up and getting even bulkier. This was their squeezing technique: overwhelm the prey with as many coils as they could throw at it, then crush it with their weight. They tightened the now bigger coils and this made the girls whine and whimper in pain as now there was more pressure around them, but also they felt a great and unwanted amount of pleasure from this since the aphrodisiac was still in effect. Their enhanced breasts were being stimulated nonstop by the coils, rubbing and smearing the lukewarm slime all over them and teasing their nipples which lactated. Usually, the worms would free their preys’ udders and gather some milk to feed the babies later, however this time it didn’t happen. These two were hungry and needed food to procreate, so just this time they focused on breaking their prey as quickly as possible before eating them. The worms inflated their coils again, Blaze and Rouge’s muzzle became nothing more than a white and tanned speck amongst the sea of black and purple, then squeezed while pushing their tails past the girls’ throats again. Their yell of pain and pleasure was muffled by the tail pushing inside their mouths, the sound of their bones starting to crack was smothered by the now gigantic coils and now they were barely noticeable inside the immense coil cocoon. When their limbs and ribs broke, they had passed out due to the lack of air, and perhaps it was for the better. The monster worms uncoiled their heads, seeing their face covered in sweat, tears, drool and blood all at once, then they opened their massive maws and prepared to swallow them whole.


Suddenly a flying fist slammed onto the head of the male worm, which even if it was boneless felt it and made it stammer before flopping down. The female looked at its partner before a glowing giant cyan hand grabbed its neck and made it slam its head on the ground several times until it too passed out. The coils deflated and loosened, letting go of the two broken but still alive girls, who fell to the ground before a cyan glow wrapped around them and made them gently land on the ground. Their two saviours, Knuckles and Silver, walked to them and sighed at each other.
“Damn… Look at what those things did to them…” said Knuckles, probably talking about their broken limbs but also kinda hinting at how huge their breasts grew.
“Yeah. Amy was right to have us follow them. Had we arrived later, we’d… No, I don't even want to think about it…” Silver sighed, lowering his ears as he lifted Blaze with his powers and placed her on his arms, carrying her bridal style while his powers helped him since her breasts made her too heavy to be moved with his own strength. Knuckles had no such problems as he lifted Rouge in his powerful arms and gave her a piggy ride as both men walked home. Knuckles’s  problem was another: Rouge’s tits were so big that they fully wrapped around his head, leaving only his nose out, and now he was semi-smothered by Rouge’s massive, sweaty and still lactating boobs. Blaze too was in a similar condition, her tits couldn’t stop lactating.
“Mrf… Silver, tell me if I’m going in the right direction… I can’t see…” Knuckles grumbled as Silver couldn’t see him blush for being covered in breasts.
“Mhm…” he said, distracted by how his poor girlfriend was reduced by those things and thinking that a warning should be helpful for those who passed by. However, he also thought that, at least for 24 hours, Blaze wouldn’t be taken over by her complex about her smaller breasts.
“You wanna play with them, don’t you?” asked Knuckles, even if Silver couldn’t see it he swore he could feel his grin.
“W-What? P-Please, be serious!” Silver whimpered, blushing as the thought did cross his mind.
“Dude, you’re a man. And men love big titties. I’m so asking Rouge if I can play with them once she wakes up.” Knuckles chuckled. Silver looked at Blaze and at her enhanced bosom, blushed and smiled.
“...Ditto.” he finally said as they walked out of the Badlands.


The End