The Dairy Trap

[muffinstud]

"Thanks? I... didn't really ask for them." Great. Now Heather is being checked out by a prison guard. One who is actually quite nice, and helpful, and looks kind of cute... She shakes her head, trying to drive such thoughts out of her mind. Her blush is still going rather strong. "You... have a nice smile," she says, making a move of her own!

The paws are able to make contact with more of Sarah's sensitive skin, since there's a lot more of it than before. It feels... nice. Very nice, actually. They seem to feel better the bigger they are.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns at this... pulling her hands away. Maybe she should try to get her hands out of the gloves... do something to keep herself occupied. She looks around... she didnt expect to find anything sharp in the room... but who knew?

Steve... smiles at that. "Thanks Heather... I'm... sorry if I stare sometimes. I'll try not to..." He says... keeping his eyes on the board.

[muffinstud]

"It's only natural. I can't blame you, really. I appreciate you not slobbering over them though." She gives him a token smile and looks at him as he stares at the board. She finds it somewhat difficult to look away. "It's... your turn."


Sarah can see plenty of things that should be sharp in the room, but they've all either been dulled or coated in soft rubber. As for the gloves themselves, she could probably get one off after a while... but it's tight enough she might damage her wrist. As she looks, she hears footsteps outside the door.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... but... goes to get up and see who's in the hallway! Peeking out...

Steve smiles. "Well I understand your going through a difficult time..." He says... and then moves a piece of his own... "King me."

[muffinstud]

"Hmm..." Heather places the piece down on Steve's. "Not as one sided as before, but I'm still going to win." She smirks, and then her eyes pop out a bit as if she just realized something. "Can you excuse me for a bit? I need to use the little prisoner's room." She gets up off of the bed and heads into the bathroom... stealing one last look at him before she goes in.

Sarah sees... one of the guards, escorting a flat-chested girl into the room across from her. The girl looks somewhat mannish due to her short blond hair, and is wearing a loose T-shirt and a pair of jeans. The guard shoves her forward, obviously trying to resist as best she can against the lump of meat holding her. She's obviously also wearing the same pawed gloves Sarah wears. The guard almost tosses the girl into the room and shuts the door.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah stares at this silently... the anger slowly building in her. This was wrong... these people were taking people against their will and turning them into... whatever it is... she had to put a stop to it somehow!

Steve blinks... but nods. "Um, sure Heather." He says... glancing at her for a moment before looking back to the board... as Heather soon finds herself in the bathroom!

[muffinstud]

She closes the door and takes a deep breath as soon as the barrier between her and Steve is up. "What's wrong with me," she whispers. "I need to get a hold of myself." Another breath and she tries to undo her shorts... to no avail because of the paws. Heather rolls her eyes and tries to use the hooks to get prepped to actually use the bathroom.

The guard leaves, and the girl pounds softly against the door. It seems Sarah will have plenty of time to think of that something, but what will it be? How can she make this a better place? Across the hall, she can hear the sobs of the girl in the other room.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns... and peers through the crack between the door... "H-hey!" She calls out to the girl...

Heather finds the hooks are well made... and there are even diagrams on the wall to help her remove and dress herself... soon she is... well... down to her skin.

[muffinstud]

Heather shakes her head at the odd hooks, and takes care of her business. Once refreshed and cleaned up a bit, she pauses for a moment to look in the bathroom mirror. She turns and takes a small pose to see how her shape is... shaping up.


Sarah can see a pair of frightened eyes duck down to the slot in the other door. "H-hello? Who's there?" Her voice is pretty shaky.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah winces a bit... then... "I'm a prisoner here... same as you. Are you okay?"

Heather sees the clear shapes of breasts... they are... rather large C cups at least... when had they grown so large? But... at least they would look nice for Steve... wait what?

[muffinstud]

Heather goes wide eyed at the seemingly sudden increase in her bosom... and blushes deeply as she tries to banish the thought that entered her head. She focuses instead on using the hooks to help herself get dressed. She quickly devolves back into realizing that Steve had indeed spent a bit of time looking down at her... so apparently he liked what he saw. She stops before putting her top back on and bites her lip as she looks at the door.

The girl sniffles. "I guess. All things considered, they haven't hurt me or anything. This is all just so... strange though." As Sarah leans forward to peer through the slot, she can feel that her chest is now large enough to actually brush against the tray as she does so.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah nods... "Yeah... it is..." She blushes a bit... glancing down to her chest... then back up. "Just hold on... we'll all get out of here somehow..."

Heather looks to the door... then to her rounded breasts... still Steve had tried not to stare... and she realized she did feel rather... comfortable around him... he was doing so much to try and help her...

[muffinstud]

And he was being very generous, even guaranteeing getting himself in trouble to help her. She looks down one more time, and with a deep blush decides to perform a test of sorts. She covers herself up with the top... and opens the door. "Um... Steve? Could you help me with my top?" She has her arms crossed in front of her, smooshing the material against her chest and pressing the soft flesh together.

Sarah sees the already overly large breasts dangle as she leans, looking even larger than before... if that was even possible. "You think so? But... they said there wasn't a cure... that I'll have to keep... producing."

[Knight Errant]

Sarah winces a bit and looks up. "They are probably lying... or not looking for a cure... I dont trust these people..."

Steve blinks and looks up and... blushes red..."I... I... um... s-sure, Heather." He keeps his eyes on her face as much as he can... hehee! It was cute seeing the big strong man so blushed.

[muffinstud]

Heather turns in time to hide her smile. It just seems so... endearing to see him like that. So... cute. She gulps as she bares her back to him. "Thank you. Thanks for everything. You really know how to make someone feel... special."

The girl nods. Her eyes appear a little less shaky. "But... what can we do? We can't exactly ask for the equipment we'd need to find a cure ourselves..."