Sunday, July 21, 2019

Portia the Milk Collector

“Yeah, yeah, let Maddie do it, that’s fine,” Cass said as she stripped her shirt off in Portia’s alchemy lab. “So, you’re studying what all our milk is going to do?”

“That’s right” Portia chirped as she pulled Maddie into the lab. “I can kinda assume what yours, Alexia’s, and Heidi’s are going to do, but to be honest, I have no idea about Rose’s.”

“Brace yourself, babe.” Maddie snapped her fingers and hit Cass with the spell. In seconds, Cassandra was growing bustier, the swelling tits filling up with milk at the same time.

“Don’t make me too big, now,” the black woman teased. She moaned gently as her formerly flat chest grew larger, about the size of handfuls.

“I’m the very soul of restraint, Cass!” Maddie stuck her tongue out. “You’re only gonna be about, I dunno, head sized?”

“That should be more than enough,” Portia said as she pulled the milking rig over. The alchemist grabbed a bottle for the pump and a sharpie and hastily wrote Cass on it. “Ready?”

“I suppose,” Cass said, observing the mass of her tits, something decidedly small for Maddie’s doing- especially to her.

“Alright, here we go!” Portia had Maddie fix the pumps to Cassandra’s plump nipples and flipped the switch on.

“Oh- oh god,” Cass moaned. “Oh, fuck, this feels good.”

“It’s supposed to, babe.”

“Deep down on the inside, Cass, you’re just as much of a thot as Maddie is. I’ll let you know when you’re done.”


“I can’t believe you talked me into this, Heids,” Alexia said, sitting topless in Portia’s lab.

“Oh, shush you, it’s for science!”

Portia labeled two more bottles for the pumps. “So, you two can either drink one of my potions or let Maddie make you big and milky. I won’t judge your choice.”

The couple looked at each other. “We’ll take the potion.”

The alchemist handed them both a vial labeled Diluted essence of cow. “It won’t give you horns or anything, I promise. Now, just take a few-”

Heidi and Alexia both burped after chugging the contents of their vials. Portia’s expression neutralized. “You were only supposed to take a few sips, but okay.” In the blink of an eye, both women’s busts exploded in size, surpassing Maddie’s own pair, the thick nipples leaking creamy milk.

“Heidi, give me a hand with these, if you will?” Portia handed Heidi the pumps to her milking rig. “I can’t reach.”

After Portia turned the rigs on, Heidi and Alexia looked at each other, confused. “Why does Maddie go wild for getting milked? I don’t get it.”

“The dilute form doesn’t have any of the sensation-enhancing effects that Maddie is accustomed to,” Portia explained. “She told me her boobs are still near succubus levels of sensitivity.”

“Oof,” Heidi said. “Well, this isn’t unpleasant, I guess.”


“Now, Rosie dearest, I have no idea what your milk is going to do, so if you don’t mind, I’d like to collect a lot of it!” Portia chirped.

“Is that why Maddie is grinning like a Cheshire cat?”

“It’ll be fun, Rose!”

“Uh huh,” the blonde said. “How big are you gonna make me? Basketballs?”

“Bigger,” Maddie replied, smiling.

“Beach… balls..?”

“Bigger.”

“Yoga balls.”

“Yup! Now strip and let me get to work.”

Rose rolled her eyes and pulled her tank top off. “Fine, but you’re shrinking me back once we’re done.” She piled her shirt and bra on some clear space of Portia’s workspace. Holding up her arms, Rose waited for the influx of Maddie’s magic.

Madeline snapped her fingers and Rose was growing in moments, her handfuls quickly plumping up. As she grew, her breasts became more round and engorged, blue veins crisscrossing her skin as her boobs filled with milk.

“Hook her up, would you, Maddie?”

“Gladly! I gave her the deluxe titty treatment!”

“You- hngg- what?”

“Don’t worry about it, Rose! You’ll love it!” Maddie secured the first pump around one of Rose’s nipples and followed quickly with the second. Making sure there were no kinks in the tubing, Madeline walked over to the machine and flipped it on. She eagerly turned back to see Rose’s face contorted in bliss, her breasts still growing larger as pale white milk flowed through the tubing. Around the size of volleyballs, Rose gently held her boobs in her hands, reluctant to start working them.

Maddie waltzed over and palmed Rose’s growing tits. “It’s okay, Rose, enjoy yourself,” she purred into Rose’s ear. Giving her a gentle squeeze, Rose moaned openly as the flow of her milk picked up as the face-witch began to fondle herself, squeezing the mounting flesh with her hands and arms. As the weight on her chest increased, Maddie and Portia guided Rose over to a table and rested her boobs on top of it. Rose leaned into her bust, mouth hanging open in pleasure as her body weight pushed her milk out faster.

“I think she’s about done growing, so I’m gonna cut off the milk production. She should be able to fill up the tank you have here!”



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