She kept drinking, enjoying more and more the waves of pleasure... but as one orgasm subsided, a thought occurred.
"I'm going to be too big to drink my own milk..." Of course. Her nipple couldn't reach at that size. There had to be another solution.
So she stood, all her willpower preventing her from drinking further as her nipples continued to leak milk. As Tifa's fingers traveled into her sex, she was struck with an idea.
"I have some suction cups, some tubes... I can do this." Before she hatched her plan, however, she made a phone call.
Slowly making her way around the Seventh Heaven Bar with her fat milk sacks, she assembled the device: two stretchable suction cups attached to her nipples. An engine would run them, pulling out milk from each tit. One cup would funnel the milk back to her, making sure she got her share of delicious boob juice. The second cup connected to a vat, where all the excess milk was to be stored... for a later purpose.
Positioning herself on the floor and attaching the cups, she pulled a lever: the machine switched on.
Within an instant of the suction, she came hard. A river of milk seemed to move of its own will up the tube and into the rubber nipple in Tifa's mouth. Her tastebuds sang a song of glee and her tits began growing once more. Thankfully, she'd put herself in her warehouse, where she could have room to grow forever.
Bigger and bigger she got. She barely stayed aware of her surroundings, until the person she'd called arrived...
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