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Rated: GC · Interactive · Sci-fi · #1951708

A scifi adventure of weird sex and bizarre transformations in the far future.

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Chapter #8

You head to the big milking shed.

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You feel sorely tempted to use the private milking room. But you have worries too. If you went there, it would draw more attention. Your ID would be recorded, and you don't fancy that sort of information leaking out. You feel rather skeptical of that level of information security. That is why you prefer working with 'hard' security, a good old keyboard, and so forth.

You feel sure you'd draw less attention as part of the crowd. One more milk-maid in the herd. There is another advantage too. Milk-maids are usually low status jobs, done only by those truly desperate and lacking in other skills, or even left to clone bodies with little brain function needed. So you won't find yourself drawn into conversation or having to explain yourself.

You find that even something as simple as walking is trickier. You find you have to move more fluidly to accomodate the shifting of your titties. You have to put a swing in your hips too.

But you soon arrive at the door to the milking shed. You take a deep breath, as you pause one last time.

It might be the proximity of the women on the other side of the door, but you feel a tingling sensation in your breasts as their need for milking becomes urgent.

You swing the door open and take in the sights. There are row upon row of stalls. A little like a cube farm for office workers. It's clear that this is the nanites you were dosed with. There are just so many hyper-endowed women here. Clearly you'll fit right in, you give a sigh of relief. You spot an open stall and go in.

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The girl in the next stall nods to you. But you're not sure if she's truly aware, her eyes look rather glazed and she looks rather -er- excited. She gasps with every pulse of the milking machines. Her breasts rippling with the motion.

Once inside a gate shuts behind you, and you hear a hissing sound coming from the suckers. They dance in the air like snakes trying to hypnotise you, before striking.

You give a yelp as the cold embrace of their rubber slips over your nipples. Soon you feel the rhythmic attention as the milk starts to flow. It feels so good, you start to moan. You can't stop yourself, even as your hands reach towards your crotch. You just manage to stop them... But you bite your lower lip.

As an experiment you try to speak a simple sentence. But you find a moan... or a groan ... or even a yelp stops you ever time.

You let yourself be overwhelmed by the sensations, and pass into an endorphin haze.
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