Tom was sitting down in Violet and Barb's apartment watching television. He was watching some movie sequel to a car franchise that had obviously made way too many sequels. Suddenly, he realized where he was. "What the hell? I was just here." He said to himself. He could tell that he was in his neighbors apartment, but something seemed off. Maybe it was the aquarium coffee table that was in the middle of the living room, but Tom then realized that he was dreaming.
"I guess this place really rubbed off on me" Tom laughed to himself. He heard footsteps, and seen Violet walk into the living room, cradling something in her arms. "Hey Tom, what're you watching?" Violet asked. "Just some re-run of this dumb movie" he answered "What's that you're holding?". Violet scoffed, "Obviously I'm holding Zachary, Tom".
Tom looked at Violet's arms to see that she was holding a bundle of blankets, and within those blankets was a newborn baby boy. He appeared to be napping as Violet gently rocked him with her arms.
"Oh man, you had the baby! Congrats!!" Tom said to Violet. Violet laughed, and said "You're acting really weird Tom. You were there when I had him. Tom had a confused look on his face, as he had no idea was this dream version of Violet was talking about. "Here" Violet said as she handed the baby to Tom, "I need to go grab something from my room.
Tom held the baby, and studied him quite a bit. He looked a lot like his mom, and even had a cute nose like his grandmother. Some of the babies features looked really familiar to Tom, but he couldn't quite place where he'd seen them before. The baby had a distinct eye structure had look eerily similar to his. His thoughts were interrupted when Violet came back into the living room with a a breast pump and an empty bottle. "Whoa, Violet, what're you doing?" Tom asked, surprised. "Uhhh, what does it look like Tom? I need to pump my breasts so that I can feed the baby. What's gotten into you silly? Violet chuckled.
Tom watched as Violet pulled her shirt up and exposed her bare breasts in front of him. They looked very swollen, and definitely full of milk. Tom estimated that her breasts were just as big as they were in real life. Violet latched the machine on her nipples, and laid back as it pumped her breasts for milk. Tom said nothing, but just sat and stared in disbelief as his next door neighbor exposed her bare breasts to him and pumped them. Violet looked over at Tom and said "What? See something you like?" Tom shook himself out of his daze. "Sorry" he said "I've just never seen a breast milk extraction before.
"It's nothing too crazy" Violet said "I just let this machine run for a few minutes, and then I have a enough to feed Zach!". Tom seen that the cups attached to each breast were nearly full. "Have you ever tried your own product?" Tom joked. "Yeah" Violet laughed, "It's kinda sweet. Almost creamy. Reminds me of a mixture between regular milk and some kind of creamer that you'd put into coffee. I've heard that it can do wonders for you if you incorporate your own milk into your diet". "Is that so" Tom said in disbelief. Violet turned to Tom, and said "Would you like to try this batch?". Tom's eyes were wide. He'd fantasized about suckling a woman's breasts and tasting her milk, but this was the next best thing! He hesitated "Well, I would but I want to make sure that the baby gets his meal, haha". Tom was kicking himself for that comment. He had always wondered what it tasted like, but his sense of morals got the best of his fantasies. "It's fine Tom. I produce more than enough for the baby". Tom sighed, "Yeah sure, I'll try anything once" , trying to not seem too excited.
Violet turned the machine off, and poured the contents of the pump cups into the bottle. She looked at Tom, and gave him an emotionless stare, one that he didn't think that she was capable of. She then said, "Tom, my milk will do wonders for you", in a deeper tone that usual. Violet struck her hand out with the bottle, not breaking eye contact with Violet. Tom laid Zach down onto the couch cushion to his left, and grabbed onto the bottle. "Enjoy Tom" Violet bellowed, in that weird voice and look again. Tom put the rubber nipple to his mouth and drank Violet's milk. "Wow!" he thought to himself, "that is some grade-A titty milk right there!".
Violet continued to stare at Tom, as he drank her breast milk. "Feel the power course through your veins Tom" she said slowly. Tom shot her a weird look, took the bottle out of his mouth and said "Violet are you feeling okay?". Violet stood up and pointed at Tom "By drinking my milk, you have given life to your potential. Anything and everything is at your whim." Tom chuckled at Violet, "Your'e acting really weird right now. Maybe you pumped some of the blood out of your brain". The room seemed to get darker, and Violet's eyes looked like they had a hint of glow behind them. "What you desire, you must merely say the words, and it will be yours", she uttered in her strange voice. Tom was creeped out at this point. "Okay Violet, it was funny at first but now you're starting to creep me the fuck out. I think I'm gonna go back to my apartment".
"Tom, request anything and it shall be done. No dream is shall stay a dream." Violet said as her eyes seemed to glow a bit brighter. Tom sighed, annoyed that his dream had taken a turn like this. "Fine Violet, I request that your had some bigger tits! There, are you happy?" Tom said loudly to Violet. "Then it shall be" Violet said, as her voice seemingly echoed across the room. Tom directed his gaze toward Violet's chest, and couldn't believe it.
Violet's breasts were seemingly protruding further and further away from her body, increasing in size. Before, her engorged breasts were just passed her mid-stomach, but now they reached just above her belly button. Tom's mouth was open in shock at what had just happened, and looked up at Violet's face. "The deed has been done. Now go, and live your life as your please.
Violet's eyes then shined as if they were headlights, and blinded Tom, enveloping his eyesight with a bright white light.
......
Tom woke up in his bed, drenched in sweat, and breathing hard. He looked around to see where he was.
"My room. Phew, just a dream." Tom said to himself.
He reached over and checked his phone, which read 3:56 a.m. He had an unread email from his university, which read:
"Hello Students of the 2020 semester! Unfortunately, Classes tomorrow are cancelled due to a tornado warning. Classes will resume the day after the next, as these warning decrease. Stay safe, and stay inside!".
Tom had mixed feelings about that, as he was eager to start school, but was always glad to get a feel day-off. Not the mention, some fear of a tornado, which was never a problem in his home town.
He put his phone down, and closed his eyes. "Man, he said to himself, "I wish Violet had titties like that dream version"
Tom eventually nodded off, and went back to sleep.
(Meanwhile, just as Tom had said that)
Violet laid sound asleep in her bed, pillows all around her to accompany her pregnant belly. Suddenly, the fabric of the XXL t-shirt she had been wearing began getting tighter around chest area. The once somewhat loose fitting shirt had now become skin tight around Violet's full breasts. She rubbed at her chest in her sleep, seemingly unaware of the change that had just occurred.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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