WARNING!!! The following story contains sexual acts between consenting adults. If you are below the legal age to read such matters, or it is illegal where you are, stop immediately!!!


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Milky Mayhem
	Chapter 3

	Thursday Night
	
	Sara moved to close the blinds to keep out the darkening night sky, but paused to glance at the almost full moon. It was still a day or two off, but still beautiful. She released the draw string and the blinds fell to cover the window with a loud clatter. She looked at the box of pumping equipment that Nyomi had just given her and then down at her swollen breasts.
	She decided to get the milk flowing before she enlisted the manual assistance and put both of her hands to her right breast. Sara began kneading the warm, firm tit flesh and had to sit down before her knees gave out. She slumped down on the mattress and let a slight gasp as her new endowments bounced way more than expected. The milk started flowing and Sara moved to the next breast. She started to pant as she was driving herself to orgasm. The milk began flowing down her front and creating a wet spot on her bedsheets. She put a hand on each breast as she approached the climax and frantically massaged them to push herself over the edge. She fell back onto the bed and panted, letting the waves of pleasure wash over her.
	Convinced she had a good milk flow, she attached a cup that looked appropriate for her nipple and screwed a bottle into the bottom. The nipple was pulled into the cone shaped sucker cup and white drops appeared at the tip. The brunette tried her best to keep from getting carried away and pumping more than one bottle per breast. From the size of Nyomi's breasts, it was clear that she did not want to empty them all the way. Her mind drifted back to the memory of her roommate's naked form in the shower. She figured why Nyaomi's body was filling out in all the right places was either because of her overzealous pumping or because she was closer to the fertility priestess enrollment spell when it was cast. 
	Before too long, she looked down and saw that the bottle was full. She unscrewed it and set it aside, replacing it with a new one. After situating the pump on her other nipple, she began the rhythmic pumping required to drain her milk. 
	She wondered what would be required of a fertility priestess. Sara had never been religious or seriously believed in magic, but the changes that she and her roommate were going through were too real for skepticism. She finished filling the second bottle and picked up the spare parts to bring them into the kitchen for cleaning. 

	Nyomi was on the couch, her uncovered breasts moving rhythmically with her breathing. Another old book was on her thighs, butted against the bulge right below her belly button. It seemed bigger still than in the shower. 
	"It appears the spell was used to induct fertility priestesses into a cult that worshiped a lunar deity, with festivities peaking during the full moon." As Sara was pouring out the milk she pumped earlier, an odd fancy passed over her. She put the half full bottle to her lips and took a sip. The sweet lukewarm liquid filled her mouth and washed down her throat. Before she knew it, she had finished the finished bottle and was eying the second. After downing that too, she licked her lips and began washing out the assorted parts. 
	"What does that mean? 'festivities peaking'?"
	"Well, I'm hoping that whatever is happening to us should run its course by the full moon."
	"And what IS happening to us?"
	Nyomi turned to Sara and lifted a book towards Sara. She walked over and took the book, her eyes going wide as she looked at the picture of an ancient stone fertility symbol. The statue had large, pendulous breasts, hair that covered the face, wide hips, and a large swollen belly. Sara looked down at her self, trying to imagine her features bloated to match the statue. "That's a representation of their god figure, not the priestesses, right?"
	Nyomi nodded and looked back down at her book. "I'm not seeing any way to un-volunteer ourselves, so I think we may have to let it run its course."
	Sara sat down next to her roommate and put her hand on her swollen belly. "So are you...." she trailed off. Nyomi looked up at her and nodded again. 
	"But you haven't had a boyfriend in a few months."
	"Haven't you been listening? Its part of the fertility thing, and from the looks of it, you're in the same boat."
	Sara's hand withdrew from her roommate and moved to her own tummy. She had just assumed that the bulge was her still working through all the milk that she drained from Nyomi's bust earlier. Sara pressed into her stomach and was met by a unique sensation; whatever was in there wasn't contained in her digestive tract.  

	Sara stood up and decided to take her mind off of recent events by studying for her final. As she walked into her room, puffed out her belly, noting how her once flat belly had a curve that was situated right below her belly button. She cupped her breasts and felt that they had grown in size from her old B-cup to a post-pumping C-cup. She began rubbing her nipples which had grown to the size of the tip of her thumb and the areolas expanded to almost to the size of her palms. Their color had darkened considerably and they puffed out beyond the curve of the breast. Her hands moved down to her wider hips and back up to her baby bump, liking how the curve was centered in her pelvis and didn't extend all the way to the hip bones yet. A slight frown crossed her face as she turned to examine her ass. It was bigger, wider and rounder, but didn't sag yet. She hoped that wouldn't change.
	She grabbed a pair of panties from the drawer and put on a nursing bra. The hem of the underwear did not come up all the way around the bulge of her belly and she wondered how big she would get. It already looked like Nyomi wouldn't be able to button her pants and would be obviously pregnant to almost all onlookers. An image of her hugely pregnant form floated into her mind and she got a little thrill out of it. Sara grabbed a robe and draped it around her body. As she sat down at her desk, she reached over and pulled out a few books and notepads and began studying for her final.
	
	Nyomi flipped the page in her spell book, looking for something that could reverse the changes that she and her roommate were going through. The ever present added weight of her chest was a reminder of just what she had done. Her breasts were constantly filling up, requiring attention every few hours. Her dark nipples aching when her breasts filled up. The bulge in her stomach now started above her belly button and extended down to the pubic mound. It stuck out a few inches and pressed into her bladder. 
	She turned and looked at the picture of the fertility figurine. While she was studying it, she felt something shift in her stomach. She moved her hand to the bulge and felt something move under the skin, exerting a tiny bit of pressure on her palm. Looking down, she saw that her hips were expanding ever so slightly. That familiar fullness centered behind her nipples signaled that it was time for another round of pumping.
	 
	Nyomi leaned over the sink, glancing at her face in the mirror. Her breasts were an improvement, she'd certainly turn heads wherever she went, her lips were redder and fuller and her previously pale complexion had a rosy glow. She lifted her hands to one breast and began massaging her tit flesh, pushing her fingers towards the big dark nipple. The aching in her chest intensified with each stroke until she was rewarded with a quick release. She aimed high and the white spray hit the mirror, she quickly re-adjusted to hit the sink. After a few sprays, she lifted the breast to her mouth and began sucking. It took both hands to hold up her breast but with every sip, the growing need between her legs grew more intense. Disappointedly, she released the nipple and looked back in the mirror and saw that her other nipple had begun leaking in sympathy. Almost immediately an idea entered into her head and she left the bathroom.

	The day's events had eventually caught up with Sara and she had decided to go to bed for a quick nap before a late night cramming session. Nyomi noticed that there was no light coming from the bottom of her door as she approached. She put her ear to the door and didn't hear the tv, radio, or a phone conversation. Slowly opening the door to be as quiet as possible, she saw her roommate's form stretched out on her bed. She quietly crept over, the butterflies in her stomach were on overdrive.
 	Once she reached the bed, she saw that Sara was sleeping on her back with her mouth open. Nyomi bent over the bed and took one breast in both hands. She lined up the nipple and squeezed a few drops into Sara's mouth. Sara licked her lips and opened her mouth again. Nyomi slowly bent down lower and squeezed some more milk into her mouth. This time, when Sara went to lick her lips, her tongue came in contact with the nipple and she began sucking. 
	Sara was coming out of a sound sleep and was aware of something on her lips and a sweet taste in her mouth. She looked up and saw the massive shape of her roommates boob. Sara began sucking with gusto and pulled her roommate over onto the bed, staying latched on through the motion. Nyomi used her free hands to satisfy the need in her crotch. Sara felt the warm sweet liquid fill her mouth before each swallow. After a few minutes of frenzied sucking, Sara switched to the other nipple. Sara pulled her roommate's hand to her own increasingly wet crotch and began to orgasm almost instantly due to the manipulations through the cloth of the panties. She returned the favor and drove her roommate to orgasm again and again. 
	When both breasts were sucked dry, Nyomi laid down on her back and looked at her deflated endowments. They were bigger than they once were, and her nipples were huge, but there had been nothing about their size or disposition to indicate that just minutes before, they would have put any guy within eye shot over the edge. 
	Sara was still panting heavily and turned on her side, slowly kneading Nyomi's breast. She was amazed at how with every squeeze, it seemed to rebound bigger than before. She stopped kneading and just rested her palm on the swelling fresh. Nyomi idly rubbed her own stomach and stared at the ceiling, coming down from the orgasms and enjoying how close she and her friend had become over the past few hours. 
	Sara's breathing was heavy and her arm had relaxed, Nyomi set about doing what she came in to do. She lifted her hands to Sara's breasts and began mumbling something under her breath. She moved her hands down and immediately saw the results of her spell. Reddening slightly, Sara's breasts started swelling faster, filling with larger volumes of more nutritional milk. Sara moaned in her sleep and adjusted her arms to remove the pressure from her growing breasts. Slowly inflating, her breasts filled the bra and began pushing the cups down. 
	Nyomi poked through the blinds and looked up at the night sky, noting that the moon was a night away from full. As she turned back to gaze at her roommate's sleeping form, a shadow crossed the moon.

 	Sara awoke with a start. Her nipples were throbbing with pain and she needed to pee. It was still dark out and her roommate was asleep with a nipple in her mouth. Her nursing bra had been unfastened and was laying under her side. She pulled her arm out from under Nyomi's head and made her way to the bathroom, feeling the new tugging in her chest with each step. She closed the door, flipped on the light, and started to relieve herself. As she was peeing, she decided to address her sore breasts and looked down at them in her sleepy stupor. 
	Her eyes widened as she saw that they were larger than Nyomi's had been before pumping. They must have been holding a half gallon of milk each and were slightly sagging 8" diameter spheres. She looked at the time and figured that Jake must have still been up and would be hoping for a break by now. 
	She went out to the bedroom and silently packed a backpack with the pump, a change of clothes, and her last minute study notes. On the way out, she threw on a pair of jeans that she couldn't button the top button of, a loose fitting night shirt and her terry cloth bath robe. Her entire breasts were throbbing at this point and she could feel the skin stretch out for the first time. By the time she got to her car, she decided not to wear a seat belt on the short drive to Jake's place. 
	At a stop light halfway there, she looked down at herself but was only met with her massive cloth covered endowments. She pulled out her cellphone and gave Jake a call. 
	"Hey, how's it goin?"
	She replied in her most sultry voice, "I'm ok, do you mind if spend the night?" 
	"No, not at all, the front door is unlocked."
	They said their goodbyes and she continued on her way. 
	
	Pulling up in front of his place, she shut off the car and grabbed her stuff. Her breasts were throbbing and her nipples were on fire, she felt like she was going to burst. She entered the apartment and walked back to his room. He was on the computer, putting the final revisions on a paper. She slowly walked up to him, shedding the robe and the nightshirt. He felt her hands on his shoulders and he turned around and was immediately greeted by the two largest breasts he had ever seen. 
	She shoved his open mouth onto her nipple and her breast felt better almost instantly. While he was sucking, she began massaging the other breast to relieve the pressure that had grown to a most urgent level. She looked down at her breast milk and saw that it was less like milk and more like a heavy cream. She had him switch nipples as he was better at draining her than she was. Before long, her mind was awash in a sea of pleasure. She barely noticed as he moved her to the bed and pushed her down. Her eyes were clenched firmly shut as his tongue circled her nipple and he drank down her rich cream. 
	He stopped sucking and moved up to kiss her. The rich flavor of her own cream bringing her back to the here and now. She reached under him and shoved his pants and underpants down. She put her arms around him and squeezed him down close, gyrating her hips into his stiffening rod. Freeing himself, he kneeled and yanked her jeans and panties down, pausing briefly to look at her swollen stomach. "What's this...?" he asked. 
	"Just shut up and do me" she replied as she swung her legs back around him after kicking off her jeans and panties. "And did I say you could stop?" she commanded as she looked sideways down at her chest. She reached down and guided his penis into her, moaning "Oh yeah" as he slid in. He started pumping, thrusting in and out of her. Always knowing how to hit the right places, he was on his way to blowing her mind and decided to make the best use of his girlfriends newfound sensitivity. He started kissing her shoulder and working his way down to the mound of flesh. He brushed his lips against the smooth, soft skin and started licking around her large, dark brown areola. She gasped as he flicked the nipple with his tongue and wrapped his lips around it. She nearly came when he sucked the nipple into his mouth and did when the milk started flowing. 
	He reached down and grabbed her ass, causing the orgasm to elevate and her back to arch. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips, urging him to pump harder. Finally succumbing to his own needs, he thrust into her for one final push as he shot his load into her. He collapsed on top of her and looked up into her eyes. Sara kissed him on the forehead and pushed him off to finish the pumping job. Meanwhile, Jake got up and saved his paper for the online submission. 
	
	After pumping herself back down to a C-cup, she walked back into the room and found Jake laying down on the bed. "So, what IS happening to you?" Sara sat down beside him and told him about the botched spell and that it was happening to Nyomi as well. She left out the part about the fertility statue and the developments between Nyomi and her. As she was talking, his eyes kept on following her hands and when she was finished, he pulled her down on the bed and started kissing her.
	"Again?"
	"Yeah, come here sexy."
	
	She felt safe and secure in his arms after sex. Sara loved listening to his breathing as he drifted off to sleep. Sara's head was resting on one of his arms and the other was on her lower stomach. Unfortunately, her quiet contemplation was interrupted by the realization that she could feel her breasts filling up. She felt the tug of the bedsheets as they slowly crept along its surface, the added sensations were distinctly pleasurable on her skin. Sara brought her hands up to her breasts and confirmed that they were expanding. Cupping her tits, she felt them pushing her fingers apart, but just the pressure from her hands was enough to elicit an unexpected moan. She felt the skin stretch against her hand and the nipple shifted against her palm. A lightning bolt of pleasure shot up and down her body and she began to rub her breasts. 
	Quietly, so as not to wake her slumbering boyfriend, she twirled and tugged her nipples. The task got easier when the milk began flowing again, but she didn't notice that, she was oblivious to the outside world as she played with her nipples. She gave up on one breast to reach down between her legs and silently played with herself. Without waking Jake, Sara silently brought herself to orgasm and nodded off to sleep. 

	Sara awoke to the chirping of her cell phone's alarm and reached over to turn it off. It was Friday morning. Jake must have left for class. She tried to turn on her back, but was surprised how hard it was. She hefted herself over and was shocked by what she saw. Her breasts were huge, roughly the size of her head. Thankfully they weren't throbbing, but she didn't want to wait around for them to get to that point. But what she saw through the cavernous cleavage was more surprising, her stomach stuck out a good 5 inches from where it once did and the curve extended halfway up to the bottom of her sternum. She got up and gently walked over to his bathroom. 
	She began pumping, quicker than she was used to as she hadn't expected this large of a task when she went to bed. The amount of pleasure she got out of the increased speed while pumping was also unexpected. She put the pump down and brought the nipple up to her mouth to begin draining herself wholesale. Miraculously, as the breast reduced in volume, the skin seemed to contract with it. She tried her best to focus and keep on schedule, but the feelings swirling around her breast were almost too strong. Before she knew it, she had lost a hold of the nipple as her breast shrunk out of reach. She quickly started on the other and reveled as she drank in the sweet creamy liquid. 
	Once the liquid was drained, she went back out, put on the nursing bra and grabbed a t-shirt out of Jake's closet and pulled up her jeans. She was thankful that she brought her biggest pair. Out of habit, she tried to zip up the fly, but when the zipper got halfway up, her hand hit the bottom curve of her stomach. She laid down on the bed and sucked in her stomach, trying to get the jeans to zip. Pulling with all her might, she did manage to get the zipper all the way up, but had no hope of buttoning the jeans. 
	Exhaling disappointedly, her stomach flowed back out and unzipped her pants. She pulled the t-shirt down over her her bump and figured that it was long enough to cover the open fly. She did like how the fabric hang off of the twin curves of her breasts, but didn't like how the shirt outlined her pregnant curve. She pressed the fabric in at the top and bottom of the belly defining the curve and released it, giving up any hope of secrecy. 

	Once on campus, Sara didn't see anyone looking at her. In fact, everyone who was on their way to class was too busy looking at the couples engaged in carnal relations. Almost anywhere there was a soft surface, and sometimes where there wasn't, there were men and women in various states of undress. Off in the distance, a woman was screaming at the peak of her lungs in pure ecstasy. Sara continued on her way, wondering if this had something to do with the spell, but it all didn't feel right. There was something alien in the air that wasn't altogether wholesome. 
	It felt different than the warm fuzzy feelings that she got when dealing with Nyomi, it was hotter, more raw. 
	Pushing past a couple making preparations for sex, she entered the building where her final would be held and looked around the auditorium. There were only a few other students in and they all were looking dazed in response to the scene outside. The TA looked around and said "Well, its time to begin, but since we're grading on a curve, its looking like you all lucked out." He began handing out the papers and sat back at his desk to read a novel.
	Sara began writing the essay question but was interrupted by a warm surge of pressure in her stomach, she shifted in her seat and resumed writing. Shortly after, she felt another pulse and the fabric slid up her belly. She looked down and saw that her stomach had grown perceptively. With each surge, the warmth echoed up to her breasts and she felt the bra get tighter.  Trying her best to ignore these latest changes, she hurriedly filled the pages. Almost gasping when her panty's waistband cut into her lower stomach, she tried to see if anyone had noticed her quiet gasps and pants. Everyone else was furiously scribbling on the paper while appearing thoroughly agitated.  
	Before too long, she was overflowing the cups of her bra and there was a bulge above the seam of each cup. As she reached up and adjusted the shoulder staps to keep them from cutting into her shoulders, Sara felt her belly surge forward and something thrusted into her lungs. She put her hand to the top of the bulge and felt another bit of pressure. Something inside of her was kicking. She looked up, said a quick prayer and finished the conclusion to her essay. 
	After she turned in her essay, she walked to the back of the auditorium but heard a commotion in the front of the room. Turning back, she saw a sophomore girl stand up and stare at the boy a few seats down. She grabbed at the neck of her shirt and furiously pulled it off. He responded in kind and they ran towards each other, falling over in their embrace. The sounds of their passion echoing off of the walls. The TA stood up and said "Ok, test over, thank you all for coming" and walked out. 

	Jake was waiting by her car, just looking around at the orgy that was breaking out all around them. "Do you know what's going on?"
	"No clue, lets go ask Nyomi and see if she's aware of any side effects of the spell, but this doesn't feel like the same magic thats affecting me, it feels... dirtier." she replied, almost spitting out the last word. 
	They hugged and he pulled back, He felt her large, firm belly press into him and wanted a better look. The outlines of her bra were clearly visible through the fabric of her shirt. However, his eyes were further south, looking at what appeared to be a seven month pregnant belly. The fabric of the t-shirt hung over the tip of her belly, and there was a crescent of bare skin showing. He saw that her pants were undone and that the hem of her panties were barely visible at the bottom of the fly. 
	He lifted the shirt to get a better look and knelt down, looking eye to navel with the belly. Putting his hands on either side, he felt the smooth skin of his girlfriends stomach slide under his palms. Standing up, he brought his finger tips up her sides and moved in for the kiss. 

	She unlocked the door and sat in the car, it was almost comical watching her try to navigate the wheel and ignition while not jostling her swollen boobs. Her legs were spread wide to accommodate her low riding belly and she was turning red trying to get situated. Sara turned to the side and lifted her arms, signaling Jake to help pull her up. She handed him the keys went to the passenger side. 

	Once they got to the apartment, they noticed that the plants were overgrown and the yard was overrun with wild flowers. Vines were tracing their way up the side of the building and birds were singing. The scene was one of beauty rather than neglect. They made their way up the path and opened the door. 
	Waiting on the couch was the very pregnant form of Nyomi. She looked to be full term and the smooth mass of her stomach filled her lap. Her legs were spread wide to make room for it. Barely preserving decency, a nearly transparent white tank top struggled to cover her boobs and made it halfway down her belly. Her breasts had been leaking and the front of the top clung to her skin. 
	Nyomi pointed at Jake and commanded "You, take off your shirt." As he did, she made an approving "Yup, just as I expected." Sara looked at her boyfriend, seeing that since the last time she had seen him topless, he had put on muscle mass. His pecs and shoulders were bigger, he had a firm six pack and his arms were built. He looked down at himself in astonishment, not expecting this change. 
	"Looks like we have our champion."

	End of Chapter 3