"Syrus, we need to get out of sight, now!" Alexis grabbed the stunned Slifer Red duelist's arm and dragged him along, desperately trying to use her other arm to restrain her fast growing melons. Naturally, this didn't work very well, not least because of how wet and slippery her tits were getting as the flow of milk just kept getting stronger and stronger, even as her milk tanks kept getting bigger to contain it all. Eventually though, they made it to a shaded area just in time for Alexis to pull off her top and bra, both thoroughly ruined. She wound up leaning forward with her hands on the ground, her breasts hanging down like udders and continuing to pump out lots more rich, thick milk.
"Alexis, what's going on?" Syrus pointedly looked away from her as he spoke.
"I don't know, but..." Her face grew red, but knew there was no other choice. "I need you to milk me."
"What???"
"I'm making it faster than I can get rid of it, I need someone to help me milk it all out and I don't want anyone else finding out, you're the only one who can help me Syrus."
"O...Okay Alexis." Syrus audibly gulped as he gripped each of Alexis's long, thick nipples and started rhythmically squeezing them, pulling down on her tits. Instantly he was rewarded with a deluge of milk and it just kept coming. After a while Alexis's breasts stopped swelling but there was so much milk jammed into them that it still took a significant time after that for Syrus to get done. During that time Alexis orgasmed many times, making her feel deeply ashamed; how could her body do this to her, turn her into a dairy cow and make her enjoy it? "I think you're done now, Alexis." They both looked down at the deep, broad puddle of milk that Alexis had created, several gallons easy.
"Thank you Syrus." Alexis stood back up, and saw that her breasts were now much bigger than before, easily twice as big, dwarfing her head easily. "Could you...go ahead and tell everyone I'm sick and can't make it to class today?"
"Sure thing Alexis." He said, though his eyes lingered on her breasts before he turned and walked away.
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