The Dairy Trap

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"Go ahead and take the bathroom, I'll milk out here." She pops open the container and pauses... She had talked as if this was a normal morning routine. With a sigh, Heather starts working her chest over the tupperware container.

If she goes into the bathroom to milk, Sarah will see that her eyes have become a purplish pink... matching her hair nicely. Her face is small, almost childish. Her frame is thin... but with the way it's shaped, petite would be the more accurate word.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah sighs a little at the face that greeted her in the mirror... but... went to milk her breasts... hopefully for the last time before she was on the way to a cure...

Heather works her chest over the container! And soon feels that tingling relief! Aaaah~ And as she continues... another tingle moving down from her chest to between her legs...

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Heather frowns. Great, not that weird tingling again... She tries to grin and bear it, not wanting the weird sensation to ruin the sweet release that came with the milk leaving her body.

Sarah is greeted once more with the soothing relief from the pressure in her chest, along with the tingling in her chest. The tingling is especially pleasant at her nipples... and it echoes between her legs with a familiar warmth.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns at the feeling... but... goes to work through it... getting her chest empty so she could go and get dressed...

Heather finds its... well... a rather nice feeling! Tingling with a pleasing sensation in her nipples... and down below... but soon enough she has a empty chest and a full container!

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Heather exhales in relief and immediately releases her chest. Her cheeks are flush, and she squeezes her thighs together in an attempt to stop the strange... but oddly pleasing feelings coursing through her.

A few moments of massaging later, Sarah has almost filled the vase. Fortunately, she has also run out of milk. Even though the milk stops, the tingling and the pleasantness doesn't... unless she stops as well.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah shivers... pulling her hands away and drying her chest with a towel... sighing, she goes to get a shirt on and put the milk away...

Heather may find squeezing her thighs dosent help all that much... but the feeling slowly leaves her, regadrdless!

[muffinstud]

Heather stares down at her chest once more. How dare those things try to win her over with such... nice feelings! She puts the tupperware lid on the container and sets it in the fridge. Using the towel from the kitchen sink to dry her breasts off, she heads back into her room to put on a shirt and some pants.

Sarah had put on her last soft cotton shirt last night, and now it too has milk spots on it. If she wants to keep from being itchy, she'll need to put on something underneath. She passes Heather on her way out to deposit her vase in the fridge as well, and can clearly see that her roommate is taller than her, almost by a full head.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah frowns at the difference in height... how much was she going to shrink? Sighing... she deposits the milk before looking for another scarf or something to wind about her chest... stupid milk.

Meanwhile... Heather finds herself facing... well... her body. Her waist was thin... hips and rear wide... legs long, with plump thighs at the top... in just about all respects she had a girl's body... getting clothes to fit it from her closet might be a bit troublesome.

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"Hey Ja.... er, Sarah? Can our first order of business be getting some clothes? I'm not sure mine will fit me so well..." Heather rummages through her closet and drawers, trying to find an old pair of pants to wear, along with a soft tank top or something to keep her breasts from driving her nuts from the friction.

Sarah doesn't seem to have any other scarves that would serve her purposes, but she does have a soft pair of socks that are pretty long. They used to go up past his mid calf for playing soccer... or something. Either way, they're plenty long, tubular in shape, and soft enough not to be scratchy.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah sighs a bit... and tries to tie the socks around her chest... blinking up as she hears Heather. "Sure, Heather... lets head out as soon as we can..."

Heather meanwhile... will find her clothing limited. A baggy enough pair of pants should work... but she would have to work on keeping them from falling off... good thing her hips were so wide? As for shirts... maybe a sweater? Or a sweat shirt? It would be hot... but the other options would probably drive her mad.

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Heather chews her lip at the limited selection that might actually fit her now. Was her body shape that much different? She switches out her boxers for a clean pair, then puts on the pants. She slips on a belt to help keep it at a decent level, then grabs a fluffy, soft fleece sweater.

The sock work! They're decently soft, and wrap around her chest, protecting it from the elements and shirts with low thread counts! Now... how will they get to the store, which one will they go to... and what kinds of clothes should she get?

[Knight Errant]

Sarah sighs... what clothes to get will depend on what she can find... as for how... well she had a car not too far away. She heads over to Heather's door. "When your ready, lets get out of here..."

Meanwhile Heather finds her outfit to be... well... passable! It isnt comfortable... but it isnt driving her crazy either...

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Heather exits her room, and frowns as she scratches her chest. "Let's be quick, I'd like to wear something semi comfortable in the near future."

And so, the two roommates go outside their apartment for the first time in their new female forms... and nothing really seems all that different. Must be the frumpy clothes. Anyways, they get into James' car... which has the seat back way too far and low for Sarah to drive properly. Ugh, and she had it just right, too!

[Knight Errant]

Sarah grumbles... stupid chair... she works on raising it and putting it forward so her shorter legs and arms can more easily access everything... before starting up the car. "I figure we can find a local clothes shop... downtown... not in the mall or anything..."

Meanwhile Heather dosent have as much problems... in fact with her rounder rear... her seat is more comfortable! Except the seatbelt strap going across her chest... that might get old fast.

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Heather tries to stretch the seatbelt over from one side to another to find a more comfortable position for it to rest... because it naturally falls right between her breasts and that feels a little too weird for her right now. "Local? Okay, why not."

Sarah gets the chair adjusted. Thankfully, she's big enough to see over the dashboard and reach the peddles... though the amount she had to move the chair, it could be argued otherwise. They start driving, and the downtown has plenty of stores to choose from. There's New Army, a semi trendy but cheap store, The Pit, a more trendy but expensive store... and one that James had never really payed attention to. Aristotle's Hamper, a gently used clothes store... solely for women. She had overheard girls on campus talk about it, and that one could find just about anything there.