The Contest: Day 9

Aaand, we're back! 

So originally this whole thing was sort of a challenge for myself to see how long I could keep up with putting out a story that was at least 1000 words long every day. It turns out that the answer is... Nine days, if we're including Day 0. And even then I sort of cheated by having a buffer - four chapters were done before I even posted the first one.

But! I do like this story and I want to finish it, so I'm gonna keep making these until it's done. It's not gonna be every day from now on, because, frankly, that pace was exhausting and I can't realistically keep it up, but I will be putting them up as I finish them. At this rate Rose and Lilly's November is going to extend into our December, but eh. That's fine.

Day 9 of The Contest, in which there is an elevator, and Hannah's boobs are very full.

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November 9th

mari: Hey yo lilly

mari: Lillyyyyyyyyy

mari: Yuriko-chaaaaaan

mari: this is weird, she's usually awake by now

hannahbanana: It is saturday. Maybe she slept in?

UneRoseRose: Lilly doesn't sleep in. Woman's practically got an alarm clock in her head. She wakes up at 7:30 every day on her own even if she didn't go to bed until 5. It's weird.

UneRoseRose: She's just doing something at the moment. I can tell her to look at the chat.

mari: @cutelilcow heeeeeey

mari: @cutelilcow

mari: @cutelilcow

mari: @cutelilcow

UneRoseRose: Or you could do that, I guess.

mari: @cutelilcow

cutelilcow: what

mari: There you are!

cutelilcow: im milking myself

cutelilcow: what do you want

hannahbanana: oh gosh! I'm sorry, we didn't mean to interrupt you

mari: yeah we did

mari: do you mind if we do our Japanese lessons at Hannah's place? It's like a block away from Shanti's so you won't have to drive any farther or anything

cutelilcow: yeah thats fine

cutelilcow: why tho

hannahbanana: Mari told me about the stuff you're teaching her and it sounds interesting, and I was wondering if I could watch.

mari: plus we're both already at her place and it's like right next to Shanti's anyway

hannahbanana: I've always been super interested in Japanese culture, and I've never met anyone who could speak the language well

cutelilcow: usually "i like japanese culture" is code for "i watch a bunch of anime"

hannahbanana: that's not it!

hannahbanana: I mean, I do watch anime, but that's not the reason I'm interested in Japanese culture!

hannahbanana: my parents took me there on vacation when I was ten and I really, really liked it.

hannahbanana: Osaka was gorgeous and Tokyo was amazing, and I've been interested in Japan ever since

cutelilcow: i aint never been to either

cutelilcow: ive visited my cousins over there a few times but they all live in sapporo

cutelilcow: actually i think i technically have been to tokyo but it was on a layover

cutelilcow: doesnt really count

mari: do your boobs cause you any problems when you fly?

cutelilcow: the last time i went over there was like two years ago and the tsa person thought i was smuggling shit in my shirt

cutelilcow: motherfucker took me to a back room and made me flash him

cutelilcow: not like fully exposing my boobs or anything but he saw my bra

cutelilcow: mom and dad were FURIOUS

cutelilcow: they got the dude fired

mari: good

mari: fucking TSA. They're all shitheads.

cutelilcow: ironically not because be made me take my shirt off. apparently thats just fine, perfectly legal. the tsa ultimately fired him because he didnt get a woman tsa person to do it

hannahbanana: umm... I just wanted to say that I'm not interested in Japan just because of anime! Sorry

cutelilcow: lol its fine

cutelilcow: i watch tons of anime

cutelilcow: i was the goddamn Queen of the Weebs in hs

cutelilcow: or i would have been if i ever talked to anyone in hs

cutelilcow: anyway my boobs are empty now

cutelilcow: wheres your place hannah

hannahbanana: I live in The Lofts on McCullum Street. Apartment 1237 but we'll need to let you in the front door so I'll just meet you at the entrance

cutelilcow: k getting in my car now

cutelilcow: ill be there in like 20 minutes

Aura Aurora: It's 8:30 in the morning on a Saturday. Why are you lot all awake?

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Lilly blinked against the morning sun as she gazed up at the apartment building looming above her. The Lofts was, easily, the biggest apartment building in Blanchepierre. Was it a whole twenty stories tall? She counted the rows of windows. No, it wasn't twenty stories tall... It was twenty-five. It was impossible to miss, given how it dominated Blanchepierre's skyline, the only thing in town that could even be generously called a skyscraper.

It was a bit of an eyesore, this shiny, jutting monstrosity among the rest of Blanchepierre's old art deco and brick Downtown. It was also expensive. Lilly had once looked up the rent prices for this place out of curiosity, and the cheapest units they had were $1500 per month, more than twice the rent of her and Rose's apartment. She knew that Hannah worked a part-time job at one of the University libraries, so her parents must have been loaded.

She approached the brushed-steel-and-glass doors of the front entrance and found that they were locked. The apartment's office, it seemed, was closed on Saturdays. She could see a few people - tenants, presumably - hanging out at the various desks and study nooks that were scattered about the lobby. As a residential unit that primarily sold to college students, it was apparently geared towards their needs. That was pretty common around here. Neither Mari nor Hannah were among them, but luckily, Lilly didn't have to wait long. Just as she was about to take out her phone to message them, she spotted them down the street.

They were pretty hard to miss, honestly. Mari was wearing a pretty typically Mari outfit - black boots, black fishnet leggings, black skirt, white tank-top covered in buttons and pins. The latter was, of course, incredibly low-cut, and if she was wearing a bra, it wasn't a very sturdy one, because Lilly could make out the way that she was bouncing as she walked even from down the street. Her marking was a solid light blue, which meant that Mari was in a good mood.

Hannah, on the other hand, looked like she was still in her pajamas, and although she was still dressed very conservatively compared to Mari (slightly oversized T-shirt and fluffy pajama pants), she still tended to catch people's eyes because of her Gift. Hannah was not pregnant, but she certainly looked that way. Even though her T-shirt was slightly too big, it was stretched to its absolute limit by her big, round tummy. It wasn't a soft, squishy tummy, like Lilly had - it was round and taut and firm, just like most pregnancy bellies tended to be, but according to what Hannah had told her when they had hung out that one night (thinking about it still made Lilly blush) it was full of nothing but water, no babies involved. It must have been a lot of water, though, because she was big enough that if Hannah had told her that she was nine months with triplets, Lilly would have believed her without a second thought.

As the two of them approached, Mari waved her down. "Oh, hey! Sensei-chan ga kita! Sorry, we thought that we would be able to get breakfast before you got here. Were you waiting long?"

"Nah," said Lilly. "Why've you got three drinks?"

"This one's for you!" said Hannah, handing over one of the cups. "As a thank you for coming out here instead of your normal spot."

"Hmm? It was only a block further. Thank you, though. I appreciate it." As Lilly took the cup, she couldn't help but notice that Hannah was muffining out of her bra a little bit. She could see the lines of it even through her shirt. It was either ill-fitting, or... Or she was full. Was Hannah lactating? Lilly wasn't sure. She wasn't actually pregnant, but maybe she could have been making milk as a side-effect of her Gift?

Lilly had only ever drank her own breastmilk before, and she wondered how Hannah's might taste. Her boobs were pretty big - not big in that 'Oh my god, they're gigantic' sort of way that Lilly and Mari were, but big in the 'A cup size or three too big to shop at Victoria's Secret' sort of way. They were lovely, too, very plump and full and soft-looking. Wouldn't it be great if, once they got into Hannah's apartment, she took her top off and let Lilly and Mari drink from her swollen boobs until...

Whoa. Lilly had to catch herself mid-thought. Ease off, girl. Clearly the Contest was starting to get to her.

Mari held up a paper bag. "We got donuts, too! You can have some if you want. You're gonna need the energy, because Hannah's apartment is up about a billion flights of stairs."

"Oh, I'm not walking up those things," said Hannah as she opened the door with a swipe of a keycard from her pocket. "If you two want to, knock yourselves out. I'll take the elevator and meet you at the top."

"Uh... Stairs don't usually agree with me very well," said Lilly. "Is there something wrong with the elevator? Like, why are we even discussing this?"

"It's been breaking down a lot recently," said Hannah. "They've been working on it though, and last week they sent out an email saying that it should be fixed for good now. It hasn't broken again since then, but I'm hedging my bets by not using it to go down. Only up. Going down the stairs is easy. Going up is hard when you have to drag this thing around." She patted her tummy.

"Tell me about it," said Lilly. She glanced down at her chest and squeezed them between her arms a little bit. "I try to avoid going down stairs when I can, too. I can't see my feet without looking sideways, and they bounce a lot." She took a look around the lobby. "Actually, why don't we just stay down here? It's pretty quiet. We can sit at one of these study desks."

That made Hannah fidget. "Um... You two can if you want. I need to go back to my room to do something real quick, though. I can meet you back down here."

Yep, Hannah made milk, Lilly was sure of it now. She had made the same sorts of excuses for herself dozens of times. She wished she could offer to help her with it - she certainly had a lot of experience with emptying her boobs, but that was something that was far too personal - she would never embarrass herself by asking such a thing. Still, how hot would it be if Hannah invited them into her room and offered to let them...

Jesus, she was in a mood today. Lilly forced those thoughts back down below the surface again.

"Oh, no, we can come up with you," said Mari cheerfully. "No need to make you come back down again. Plus, Lilly can see your place. It's bougey as hell."

That made Hannah blush. "I... Listen, my parents are doctors. And this place isn't that expensive. And didn't you say that you almost ended up living here when you first started college?"

"Yuh-huh," said Mari. "And then I cut myself off from my dad, and now the cost of your rent is more than my entire monthly income. And I make good money for someone our age. I'm just sayin', you're pretty privileged to live here. That's not meant as a dig - I was privileged enough to live here too, I just threw it away because my dad is a cunt."

"Whoa," said Lilly. "Damn. I mean, I know you don't like your dad, but jeez."

"If I told you half the shit he's done to me and my mom, you'd call him a cunt too." Mari still seemed as cool and collected as she always was - she wasn't yelling or even speaking tersely - but her marking was changing from blue to a bright, vivid blood-red. She noticed, looked down at it and sighed. "Anyway. Hanna-san no manshon ni itte, jugyou wo hajimemashou."

"Uh. Right," said Lilly. "Hannah, are you cool with us hanging out in your place while we do whatever you need to do?"

"Yeah, that's fine. I might, um..."

She trailed off. Lilly gave her a moment, and when it became clear that she was waiting for her to continue, Hannah blushed a little and said, "Nevermind. Yeah, it's cool. C'mon, elevator's this way. You did want to take the elevator, right?"

"What floor is your apartment on?" Lilly asked.

"Twelve."

"Oh, fuck yeah I'm taking the elevator. Twelve. Jesus."

That made her giggle. She was really cute when she giggled, Lilly couldn't help but notice. As she followed behind her and Mari, she also couldn't help but notice that Hannah had an absolutely fantastic butt. It was pretty big, and she had really nice, curvy hips. God, it was... It was weird. She thought that Hannah was hot, but at the same time she also wanted to be her. She and Rose both wanted to have kids if their relationship continued to go as well as it had been so far (and there was no reason to believe that it wouldn't), and just thinking about the day, at some point in the future, that Rose would actually breed her made Lilly feel... She could literally feel her panties getting a little wet, as they waited there for the elevator. But she would only be pregnant for nine months, and Lilly didn't want to have any more than two kids, maximum. She was very certain of that. So she would only get to experience pregnancy for eighteen months of her life, at the most.

But Hannah got to be pregnant all the time! God, what a fantasy! The elevator dinged, and they got in. Lilly wondered if... Well, actually, that one wouldn't be too personal to actually ask, would it? If Hannah was comfortable with the things that they had done on that one memorable night a while back, surely this would be okay.

"Hey, Hannah?" Lilly asked as the elevator slowly started to rise. "Can I ask you something a little personal?"

"Um. Okay? I reserve the right not to answer it though."

"That's fair. Do you, um... Do you get morning sickness? Or swollen feet, or any of the other not-so-fun parts of pregnancy?"

"Oh, is that it?" She giggled again. God, what a cute laugh! "No, I don't. The only downsides I get are that it's kind of hard to bend over with the tummy in my way, and I can't see my shoes when I look down. Although my boobs are big enough that I might not be able to see them anyway, even if I wasn't all big and round. And, I, uh... Well, there's kind of another thing, but it's only sort of downside, because I kind of like it."

"Yeah?" said Lilly.

"Yeah. It's..." she looked thoughtful for a moment, glancing over at Mari, who just raised an eyebrow. "I guess I can tell you. Honestly, if there's anyone who would understand, it'd be you. I-"

She stopped talking, because there was a sudden thunk, and the elevator stopped moving. "Oh, god damn it!" she cried.

"Uh... Is this bad?" asked Lilly. "Are we in trouble?"

"No, it's just that... Try the door opening button," she said to Mari, who was already over at the panel. She pressed it. The door did not open.

"Should we try the emergency button?" asked Mari, her finger hovering over it.

"No," said Hannah. "That one calls 911. The cops got all pissy at me the last time this happened, said it wasn't an emergency unless the elevator was actually falling or something."

"What? If the elevator was falling you wouldn't have time to tell them what's going on. Fuckin' cops."

"Right? Hold on, I have a number I can call." Hannah pulled her phone out from her pocket. "Apartment maintenance. I have them on speed dial because this was happening every fucking day for a while."

Lilly felt a little bit of panic building in her chest. "Um. The elevator isn't going to actually fall, right? Right?"

"It won't," said Hannah. "It's just stuck. We just need the maintenance guys to... Hello?" She put her phone to her ear. "Hi, I'm in the south elevator in the McCullum Lofts. Yeah. Yeah, again. Yes, I know you said you fixed it, it's broken again. Am I sure? Well, I'm literally standing in it right now, and it's not moving. Yes, we tried that already, the door won't open. Can you... Yes, please. I don't mean to be a bitch about this, but I'm kind of in a hurry, so could you..." Her expression turned sour. "What do you mean, an hour?"

Oh, jeez.

"Well, okay, there must be someone else on duty, right? This building is huge, there must be more than one. Oh. Oh, god damn it. Alright. Okay, yes, I would appreciate that. Thank you." She hung up, leaned back against the elevator wall, and sighed a long, beleaguered sigh.

"How bad is it?" asked Lilly.

"The apartment only has two guys who can fix it. One of them is in St Louis, and the other one is across town. It'll take him an hour to get here."

"Welp," said Mari. "Looks like we're gonna be here for a while." She sat down on the floor.

Lilly took a sip of her drink, which turned out to be jasmine tea. Perfect. It soothed her nerves a bit. "Alright. Well. What should we do?"

"Entertain ourselves? I dunno."

"Fuuuck," said Hannah. "I don't know if I can last an hour."

"This thing isn't airtight, is it?" asked Lilly. "How long does it take three people to breathe through an elevator's worth of oxygen?"

"We're fine," said Hannah, waving a hand. "They're not. I just really needed to get to my room. I'm really..."

"Full?" asked Lilly.

She nodded. "I guess you figured it out. Figures that you would."

"It was kind of obvious. To me, anyway. That's why I always take care emptying myself first-thing in the morning. If it makes you feel any better, I've been in your position more times than I can count."

Hannah shifted her bra a little bit. It looked uncomfortable. "How do you deal with it?"

"In a situation like this? Um... There's not really anything you can do but wait. Sorry. If I had known this was going to happen I would have brought my pump."

"There's no way you could have."

"You know," said Mari, "there is a way that we could solve this problem."

That made Hannah blush. "Lilly's here. I'm not gonna make her watch us do that."

"I could turn around?" said Lilly. "Or close my eyes." She didn't say that she wouldn't have minded watching the two of them 'do that' at all. Or that she would have been happy to join in.

Hannah waved a hand. "I'll just tough it out."

There was silence for a few moments. Hannah sat down on the floor, and Lilly did the same, sipping at her tea. Mari looked between the two of them. "You two make a hell of a pair."

"Huh?"

"Hannah's lap is full of belly. Lilly's is full of boob."

Lilly looked down at herself. "I mean, sort of? My boobs don't actually touch my lap unless I lean forward. See?" She demonstrated. "If I'm not wearing a bra they sort of touch them, but only if I sort of move my legs up like this."

"Speaking of," said Hannah, "Lilly, there's something I've been wondering. Where do you get your bras?"

"All Shapes and Sizes. It's this place in the mall, they specialize in making clothes for people whose Gifts give them... Nonstandard body types. Before that, though, I had to custom-order them. My mom is friends with a seamstress in Wisconsin. She still makes most of my stuff. She's really amazing at it, too. Um... Would it be weird if I showed you the one I'm wearing now?"

"Why would that be weird?" said Hannah.

"I dunno, just making sure." Lilly lifted her sweater, and both Mari and Hannah's eyes widened.

"Oooh," said Mari. "It's actually pretty!"

"Right? It's got lace and everything. And see how big the band is? It's kind of a pain to put on, there's like twelve hooks on this thing, but it's super comfy. And look at this." She pulled one side of her sweater up even farther, so that they could see where one of the straps went over her shoulder. "It's got tons of padding here. Oh, and you can't see them, but there are little pockets inside the cups for me to put pads in, in case I start leaking."

"This is nice!" said Mari. "How much did it cost?"

"About $300."

Mari made a noise like she was choking. "Ack! Okay, nevermind. I was going to ask for this seamstress's contact info, but Jesus. Three hundred dollars."

"Oh! You could probably get one for cheaper. I mean, you're huge, but not this huge. Not as much fabric required. And tell her that Allison Yukimura referred you and you might get a discount." Lilly put her sweater back down.

"Wow," said Hannah. "They really are that big, huh?"

"Um. Yeah?" Lilly laughed. "What, did you think I was stuffing my bra or something?"

"No, but, I mean... You know, it's different when you actually see them."

"Have you not seen them? Oh... No, I guess you haven't. I didn't take my shirt off that one night, did I?"

"Nope. I didn't either."

"That was a fun night," said Mari dreamily. "We should do it again sometime."

Lilly and Hannah both blushed at that. "Have you seen me topless, Mari?" said Lilly. "I feel like you have."

"Nope. Never. I'd remember it."

"Oh. Well, if you wanted to... Um..." Lilly realized what she was saying and cut herself off out of embarrassment.

"I don't fuck around with people in relationships," said Mari. "I may be a slut, but I'm not a homewrecker."

"You're not a slut!" Lilly and Hannah both said it in unison, and then Lilly added, "And Rose and I have talked about what we're cool with allowing each other to do with other people. In detail. We've got all of that shit sorted out and rules and boundaries established. Showing my boobs to other people is allowed."

"Really," said Mari. "What else is allowed?"

"We can both fool around with other people as much as we want above the belt. Making out is okay. So is... Well, touching and being touched anywhere that isn't covered by a pair of panties. Touching of genitals is only allowed if both of us are present and we're both okay with it at the time. Ditto for actual penetrative sex. And if either of us does anything we have to tell the other as soon as we conveniently can after it happens."

"Iiinteresting," said Mari with hand on her chin. "Have either of you ever fooled around with other people before?"

Lilly shrugged. "Rose made out with a girl at a party once, but nothing came of it. And I let a guy grope my boobs one time, like, a year ago, but nothing came of that either. That's about it. Honestly, neither of us are really all that interested in doing stuff with anyone except, like, a select few people, but we keep the rules in place because, you know. Shit happens sometimes."

"Oooh, yeah? Am I one of the select few people?"

Lilly immediately felt her face burning, and Mari laughed. Her marking turned pink. "Good to know!" she said with a grin. "To be honest, given how often the two of you fuck, I'm amazed that you have any horniness left to spread around at all. Oh! That reminds me, which one of you cracked first on your contest?"

"Neither of us," Lilly muttered. "We're still going."

"What! No way. I don't believe it."

"It's the truth whether you believe it or not. We've both been kind of horny, but, I dunno. We've also been busy. It hasn't even been all that hard yet. I'm thinking about doing stuff to try to get her to break this week, though, 'cause like, what's the point of this if we're not using it as an excuse to do ridiculous, sexy things to make each other horny? It's just an exercise in frustration, otherwise."

Hannah looked confused, so Lilly added, "No-Nut November."

"The meme?" she asked. "I thought that people just used that as an excuse to post porn for a month. You and Rose are actually doing it?"

"Yeah, as long as it's fun to do. Which, again, is why I want to use it as an excuse to dumb sexy shit instead of us just being uncomfortably horny for no reason."

"What kind of dumb sexy shit did you have in mind?" asked Mari.

"I dunno. Shaking my boobs in her face a bunch? Maybe wearing sexy things around the house. I haven't decided yet."

"You should recruit me to help," said Mari with a grin.

"Oh, good idea. Want to help me go clothes shopping at some point this week? I want to surprise Rose with something hot."

"I could. But I could help you make her horny in a more direct way."

Lilly blinked. "Such as?"

"Depends. What are you comfortable with me doing to her?"

"Um." Lilly swallowed hard. "Lots of things. Hannah, are you... You know. Cool with this?"

"Mari and I aren't dating," said Hannah, and Lilly didn't detect any bitterness in her voice when she said it, which is a good sign. "She doesn't need my permission."

"Although..." said Mari. "Who said that I'm rooting for you, Lilly? What if I want Rose to win the contest? Why, I might just do something like..." She began to pull her already low-cut tank top down even lower, until her dark, palm-sized areolas were visible. "Have a voluntary wardrobe malfunction."

Lilly snorted. "Nice try, but just showing me your boobs isn't going to get me."

"You sure?" Mari flashed her. Her big, heavy breasts bounced as they fell out of her top, and her marking started to glow. "They're really soft. Wanna see me bounce them?"

"If you want. This would work on Rose, but I'm telling you, my turn-ons are different."

Mari started bouncing them anyway. They really were very nice. She wondered what it would feel like to have them in her mouth.

...Okay, maybe it was turning her on, a little bit, but she wasn't going to let it show. "If you actually wanted to turn me on, you'd have to play to one of my kinks."

"Which I know all about, because you've told me about all the stuff that you and Rose get up to in the bedroom."

"You... Do, don't you? Um..."

Mari grinned. Without bothering to cover her breasts back up, she scampered over to Hannah and whispered something in her ear. Hannah's eyes got big. "Would... Would that be okay?" she whispered.

"You heard her explain the rules. It wouldn't be breaking them. And I can guarantee you that Lilly will be into it."

"I'll be into what?" Lilly asked. She was feeling very nervous, suddenly, but in a good way. The sort of nervous you felt when you suspected that something very, very fun was about to happen.

"Um... Let's start a little smaller," said Hannah. "Lilly, Mari just told me that you have a thing for pregnancy?"

"Er..." Lilly could feel herself sweating, and it only got worse when Hannah lifted her shirt, revealing her big, round belly.

"If that's the case, you should have told me earlier! Would you like to touch my tummy?"

Well, it's complicated. My pregnancy kink mainly involves fantasies about being pregnant myself, and though I do think that you and your tummy are really, really hot, and I would love to touch it, it's all secondary to the main kink of me being pregnant, is what she thought, but what actually came out of her mouth was, "Er. Um... Y- yeah."

"You can," said Hannah. "It's right here. C'mere. I like it when people rub it. It feels nice."

Lilly scootched over until she was sitting directly in front of her. She reached out, hesitating, which made Hannah giggle. "It's not going to bite you. It's just a tummy."

Lilly put her hand on it, and inhaled sharply. She wasn't entirely sure why, but she had half-expected it to feel soft and squishy, as if Hannah was just fat, in a very localized way. But no, it was taught and firm as an actually pregnant belly.

"You can move your hand around. Like this." Hannah grabbed Lilly's hand and guided it around in big circles, spiraling around her belly-button. "See? It feels nice."

"You know," said Mari, "I have a fantasy that I don't think I've told either of you about."

"Yeah?" said Hannah.

"Yeah. I dream about it sometimes. You both know how I feel about monarchies. In modern times they're unnecessary and unjust drains on resources, and back when monarchs actually exercised their power, it was tyranny."

"This is sounding really hot so far," Hannah deadpanned. "You know nothing gets me wetter than discussions about socioeconomic inequality. Oh, no need to stop, Lilly. You can keep rubbing it for as long as you want."

"I was gonna say, monarchs are awful in reality, but in fantasy, they're fun as characters, to explore dom/sub power relationships. I tend to be pretty switchy, but in this particular fantasy, I'm a sub."

"And you're probably telling us about this because I've told you that I'm exclusively a sub, right?" asked Lilly.

Mari grinned. "Whenever I dream about it, it always starts out the same way. I'm on my back, and the King just absolutely fills my pussy with his cock."

"I know what you're doing," said Lilly. "It's a nice fantasy, but I'm more into women than men."

"Okay," said Mari. "In that case, the Queen is absolutely filling my pussy with her cock. I'm moaning and squirming, and my tits are bouncing, and her tits are bouncing, and her balls are slapping against my ass, and all of a sudden her cock tenses up and pumps her cum deep, deep inside of me."

"Nice," said Lilly. "I assume I'm meant to put myself in your place here?"

"Oh, no. You're also part of the Queen's harem. So's Hannah. Rose, too. The Queen has filled all of our pussies with her cum, every night, until-"

"Wait," said Lilly. "Do you not know that..."

"Do I not know what?"

"I thought that you made the Queen a girl because... Um. Er, nevermind." If Rose hadn't told her about that herself, Lilly was definitely not going to out her. Mari would have been fine with it, the story she was telling them right now was proof enough of that, but that was a personal boundary of Rose's that she was not going to cross. "Keep going. I don't believe that you're not just making this up on the spot, but it's fun. Tell me what happens next."

"Lilly, please. I have dreamed this dream dozens of times before. Although... I probably shouldn't include Rose in it, since she's a domme, and also it's kind of weird to include her in this when she's not around."

"She'd be fine with it. Is she actually there in your dreams?"

"Sometimes. And sometimes it really is a Queen instead of a King, that part wasn't just for your benefit. Anyway, the Queen fucks us every night, as is her right."

"Of course." In her head, the Queen was Rose, but there was no need to tell Mari that.

"And one night, nine months later, the three of us are lying in bed together, you, me, and Hannah. Our tummies are big and swollen with the Queen's babies, our tits... Well, our tits are already all big, but now they're even bigger, and mine are full of milk just like yours and Hannah's are. We take turns feeding each other our breastmilk until the Queen comes in and fucks us again. Later, the birth is painless and instant and we never have to worry about taking care of the babies, because this is a fantasy. And then she knocks us up again. And again. And again. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to just get pregnant as many times as you want for the rest of your life, and never have to worry about taking care of the kids that you're making?"

"I mean, I want kids. Just not that many, and not at this point in my life." Lilly wiggled her hips a little bit. "Well, uh. Good job, you got me. That was pretty hot. I'm not, like, blind with lust or anything though. Just a little hornier now than..." She trailed off, because she she felt something on her hand. Something wet, and warm.

She looked down. Hannah's eyes were closed, and the front of her shirt was absolutely soaked. "Sorry," she said with a whimper. "That was hot, and my tits are really full, and I just..." It had leaked through her shirt, and was now running in little streams down the curve of her belly.

"Wow," said Lilly. "Um... This is a lot."

"Not nearly as much as you make," said Hannah, opening an eye. "What was your personal record? You sent that picture to the chat the other day."

"138 ounces. But I'm a special case. I have magic helping me."

"Well, so do I. Can I... Will it bother you if I take my top off?"

"Not at all. That must hurt… Um… Are there any cameras in here, though?"

"Nope." The moment that Lilly had said the word 'not', Hannah was already tossing her shirt to the side, and her bra followed soon after. As her breasts bounced out onto her tummy, Lilly let out a low whistle. Not because they were nice (though they definitely were), but because...

"Wow," said Lilly. "Okay, yeah, you are incredibly engorged. When was the last time that you emptied them?"

"Last night." Even as she said it, little streams of milk were running down the undersides of her breasts and down her belly. "Could you and Mari... Help me? I understand if you don't want to, but I have to empty them a little bit, or- Aah!" She gasped, because Mari had latched on to one of her nipples and began to drink.

Well. This was happening. Lilly felt like modesty demanded that she at least pretend that she was hesitant, but really, why should she be? Hannah was hot, Lilly liked sucking on boobs, and this was one of the things that she and Rose had explicitly decided was within their limits.

So she did it. As she leaned in, her own breasts pressed up against Hannah's belly before her mouth even came close to her nipple, but Hannah didn't seem to mind. She shivered and inhaled sharply at the feel of them. And then Lilly wrapped her lips around her nipple...

It felt... Weird. Not bad, but unfamiliar. The only nipples she'd ever had in her mouth before were her own, which were far bigger than Hannah's, and Rose's, which were a different shape. And not spurting milk. Lilly knew plenty of ways to coax the milk out from years of practicing on herself, but none of that knowledge was necessary here. All she had to do was put her lips on them, and suddenly her mouth was full of milk. It was unexpectedly different from her own - thinner, and not quite as sweet, but it still tasted wonderful.

And so she drank. She could have played with Hannah's nipple with her tongue - she certainly knew plenty of ways to stimulate her that way, again from years of practice, but she wasn't quite sure if Hannah would be okay with that. After all, they weren't actually having sex. She was just... Helping a friend with a milk problem. Like friends did. Although when Hannah gasped and cooed and put her hands on Mari and Lilly's heads, gently pulling them in closer, and said "I- I hope it's not weird that I'm kind of getting off on this. I can't help it...", it became a bit harder to resist the temptation.

Hannah was breathing heavily and making all sorts of wonderful little noises, and when Lilly felt a hand grasp her own she was surprised when she looked down and saw that it was Mari's. She met her eyes as she guided Lilly's hand over Hannah's belly... And set it gently on her glowing breast. Mari did something interesting with her eyes at that moment - an expression, made without taking her lips off of Hannah's nipple - that asked without words, Are you okay with this?

Lilly didn't have to think about it for long. She ran her hand over Mari's breast, squeezing it gently. She wasn't sure why, but she had somehow expected her skin to be hotter where her magical marking was glowing on it, or for it to feel different, but it didn't. She felt nothing but soft, warm, silky-smooth boob. Oh, and there was her nipple. She gave it an experimental little pinch, and Mari gasped. Which made her open her mouth, which made her spill milk all over Hannah's tummy. Lilly giggled at that. And then Mari retaliated by sneaking a hand underneath Lilly's sweater, creeping up her bra with another imploring look.

Lilly didn't stop her. She could tell that Mari was trying to find her nipple through her bra, but she was having trouble because Lilly's bra was very well-padded. She pinched at a spot that was nowhere close, and Lilly giggled again. Hannah, meanwhile, was leaning back against the wall and moaning as she thrusted her hips up against the air. Lilly kind of wanted to finger her, but that wasn't allowed, so she settled for rubbing her tummy some more as...

There was a buzzing noise. Hannah sighed and reached under Lilly's breasts to retrieve her phone from her pocket, where it was ringing. "Don't stop," she said, and then she answered it. "H- hello?"

"Hello, ma'am. I was able to rush over to the Lofts. I should have that elevator unstuck in just a moment." Lilly could hear the voice on the other end of the phone, given how close she was to it.

"O- oh," said Hannah. "Um. You can... I know that I said that I was in a hurry, but that's kind of, um... Not an issue now. You don't have to-"

"Well, I'm right in front of the elevator's control panel now, so it don't matter much anymore. You okay? I'm hearing weird noises on your end."

"Um! Yes. Fine. I'm fine." Mari deliberately started sucking more loudly, the troll. "It's, um. Static. My phone is... Bad. How long before-"

As she was saying it, there was another clunk, and a hum as the elevator started to move again. "Oh, shit!" she cried, and hung up. She pushed Lilly and Mari off of her. "Shit, where'd my bra go? Shit, shit! Not again!"

Lilly helped her by fastening her bra's hooks while she settled her breasts into the cups, and Mari had her shirt waiting for her when that was done. It was still soaked in milk, but she was able to wiggle into it. The display above the door said 'Floor 11', and then...

"Mari!" Hannah hissed. "Mari, your boobs!"

"Huh?" Mari looked down at herself. She had, apparently, completely forgotten that her tits were still out. "Oh! Fuck." She pulled her shirt back down, just in time. The elevator dinged, and the door opened as she was adjusting her bra underneath it.

In retrospect, the guy who had been waiting there when the door opened up must have been very confused. Hannah had slipped out first - this vastly pregnant girl who was wearing a shirt that was soaked to the point of near-transparency. She rushed past him before he could get a good look at her. Mari took her time, but she was still adjusting her enormous breasts under her shirt, and her marking was still glowing pink. And then there was Lilly. She hadn't taken any of her clothes off, so she was dandy, but it wasn't every day that you saw a girl with a chest as big as hers. She strolled past him, nonchalantly, even though he was staring wide-eyed at her.

"Um. Don't mind the stains on the floor in there. It's just milk."