The Dairy Trap

[muffinstud]

"Yeah, I guess that means we're not playing dominoes any time soon." She gives half a laugh as she looks from her breasts to her paws. "Checkers it is then..."

There is indeed a small, barred window on one wall. It's kind of high up for her now, high enough that she would need to be on tiptoes to see out.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... but leans up on tiptoes to look!

Steve nods! "Will do." He says... going to set up the board on the bed.

[muffinstud]

Heather watches him as he sets up the board. "So... how much longer do you think they'll keep me in here?"

Sarah just manages to look over the tiny windowsill, the motion of being close and rising up on her toes smooshes her breasts against the wall. Outside she sees a courtyard with a lovely garden. There seem to be vegetables and fruit trees and all sorts of flowers. In that garden are various women working the ground and tending to the plants. Each and every one of them has a pair of enormous breasts pushing out under their shirts.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah blushes... great... well... She looks along the courtyard... was the wall scaleable? Did it have a door? She tries to ignore her breasts smooshing against the wall.

Steve hrrms... "Well... as long as it takes to get your... err... chest to the right size." He says. "Wanna go first?"

[muffinstud]

Heather nods and moves a piece using the nubby finger on her paw. "Which, according to you, is a C cup." She frowns. "And... are you going to stay here with me the whole time?" She blushes and looks up from the board.

There seem to be doors leading back into the complex, but the walls themselves look smooth, and there aren't even any drains one could use to scale them. Sarah's chest squishes softly against the wall.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... well so much for that venue... unless she tried tunneling underneath. But the idea of possibly being buried alive wasnt exactly appealing. Leave that as a backup backup plan. She looks at the girls instead... were they prisoners?

Steve blushes. "Errm... do you want me to?" He asks... moving a piece.

[muffinstud]

Heather looks at him... and blushes. More thoughts of him and how... cute he is enters her mind. Why does she keep thinking that? "It beats the alternative. I don't know what I'd do if I had to stay in here by myself."

If they are prisoners, they don't look it. The women are smiling, chatting, and seem to enjoy their work. They all have different outfits as well, their jean overalls in different cuts and colors. They seem... happy. Well, they do until a guard passes by, and they all seem to slow and be quiet. A look of resentment and sadness crosses their faces.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah raises an eyebrow at that... well that picture was worth a thousand words... she sighs. She had to get out of here... and bring this place down.

Steve frowns... "I hope your friend is okay... I heard she... err... went on a sprint before they caught her."

[muffinstud]

Heather's eyes bug out. "No! She... she's not in trouble, is she? They won't do anything bad to her..." She frowns. "Are you sure... you should be helping me? She might need some as well." She looks away. And what if he does leave? What would she do? Who would she talk to?

Speaking of bringing things down, Sarah's breasts slide along the wall and bounce against her chest when she goes back on her heels. She can now smell the light scent of milk coming from the door... it had been so tasty the other times.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... glancing at her chest... then... she heads to the door... peeking through the slot. "... Hello?"

Steve winces a bit... "I'll try... but... I'm using up all my favors and more just to do these things with you... if I tried to do the same with her... well... thats twice the risk they will crack down on me." He sighs... "But... you will probably get out before her... I can probably let you visit her... it would look... strange, coming from me."

[muffinstud]

She holds out a paw. "Don't risk it then. Just..." She bites her lip, looks at him... then looks away again. "Be safe. Don't leave... please?"

Hmm, it seems that whoever delivered the milk has already left... but left a note as well.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah blinks... and reads the note!

Steve nods... "I'll do my best, Heather..." He smiles. And I'll stay as long as you need me..." He says... he sounds sincere...

[muffinstud]

Heather turns back to look at him and smiles. "Thank you. Oh, and king me." Her smile curls up into a tight, cute little thing.

The note reads: "We're looking forward to welcoming you into our little sisterhood. Please keep drinking the milk, it will get you out faster. We only want your happiness, even if the management doesn't."

[Knight Errant]

Sarah blinks... and rereads the note... kind of... creepy cultish... but... she remembers the happy faces of the women outside... so thats how the women coped. She sighs a little... but looks to the milk... if it would get her out faster... she leans down to drink.

Steve blinks... then chuckles. He kings her. "You have a cute smile..." He says with a smile of his own...

[muffinstud]

Heather's cheeks go bright red. Cute? He thinks she's cute? Why does that matter to her? Why isn't she smacking him for that? "Thanks... You... do know I was guy, right?"

The milk is just as refreshing and tasty as always, and Sarah feels her larger chest hang in the air as she bends down to drink.