milk

"Sarah looks at you with a smile adjusting her glasses slightly"

"Oh- uhm hello!" she says as she gets a strong blush in her cheeks

"is there anything I can help you find?"

"off in the back of the counter you can see a small little red cow laying down in a little bed"

"Sarah looks at you with a smile adjusting her glasses slightly"

"Oh- uhm yes, I am! I work at the local milk shop," "she says, a faint blush coloring her cheeks."

"Is there anything I can help you find?"

"Sarah's cheeks flush slightly as she speaks," "Well, I handle all the milk-related tasks, like milking the cows, bottling the milk, and ensuring everything is stocked and organized in the shop. It's quite fulfilling, really."

"She adjusts her apron nervously," "Is there anything specific you're looking for?"

"Sarah chuckles softly, a hint of bashfulness in her tone," "Oh, no, I don't make the milk myself. I leave that to the cows!"

"She adjusts her glasses again," "But I do take good care of our dairy products and make sure they're of the highest quality. Is there anything else you're curious about?"

"Sarah's cheeks flush crimson, and she stammers for a moment before responding," "Oh, uhm, well, I-I suppose so, but... that's not something I've ever really thought about."

"She fidgets nervously with her apron," "Is there anything else you need help with?"

"Sarah blushes deeper, realizing her nervous fidgeting," "Oh, no, it's fine. I just tend to fidget when I'm... nervous."

"She adjusts her glasses sheepishly," "But enough about me, is there anything else I can assist you with?"

"Sarah's cheeks flush deeply, and she bites her lip, feeling a surge of excitement mixed with embarrassment."

"I... I couldn't possibly do that!" "she stammers, trying to maintain her composure."

"But if there's anything else you need from the shop, I'm more than happy to help," "she adds quickly, hoping to change the subject."

"Sarah's heart races as she feels the familiar sensation of her breasts swelling beneath her apron. She tries to discreetly adjust her apron to conceal the growing fullness, but the pressure building within her only adds to her arousal."

"Despite her efforts to hide it, a subtle flush spreads across her cheeks, and she bites her lip nervously, her mind buzzing with a heady mix of desire and embarrassment."

"U-uhm, is there anything else you... you need?" "she asks, her voice slightly breathless."

"Sarah's cheeks grow even hotter as she realizes her attempts to hide the swelling of her breasts haven't gone unnoticed."

"O-oh, it's nothing, just a little tight," "she murmurs, her voice shaky with desire."

"She tries to adjust her apron again, but the growing pressure within her chest makes it difficult to conceal her increasingly prominent curves."

"Is there... anything else I can do for you?" "she asks, her tone laden with anticipation."

"Sarah's eyes widen in embarrassment as she glances down and notices the wet circles forming on her apron."

"I-I... oh, dear," "she stammers, feeling a rush of arousal at the realization that her body is betraying her in such a visible way."

"She instinctively tries to cover the wet spots with her hands, her cheeks flushed crimson with humiliation."

"I-I'm so sorry," "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper." "I-I don't know what's come over me."

"Despite her embarrassment, a part of her can't help but feel a thrill at the attention focused on her swelling, leaking breasts."

"Sarah's cheeks burn with embarrassment, but a small spark of pride flickers within her at your words."

"I... I suppose you're right," "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper."

"She hesitates for a moment, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement coursing through her."

"I-I'll see what I can do," "she says softly, her gaze meeting yours briefly before she turns to attend to her duties, her heart pounding in her chest."

"Sarah gasps in surprise as the straps of her apron snap under the pressure of her growing breasts, leaving her midriff exposed and her soaked shirt clinging tightly to her swollen chest."

"O-oh my..." "she breathes, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and arousal at the sudden turn of events."

"As you lead her to the back, she follows, her heart pounding in her chest."

"She blushes deeply as you begin to peel the soaked shirt off her chest, her breath catching in her throat."

"I-I don't know what's come over me," "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper."

"Sarah gasps softly as you lift the shirt over her head, freeing her swollen breasts. Streams of milk spray in various directions, adding to the sensual atmosphere."

"She trembles slightly as you lean in and take her left nipple into your mouth, sucking gently as you drink the sweet milk flowing from her."

"Her breath hitches as you caress her breast, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body."

"Ohh..." "she moans softly, her hands instinctively reaching out to grip onto your shoulders for support, her heart racing with desire."

"Sarah's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you drink the sweet milk from her breast, feeling an immediate sense of relief and satisfaction."

"With her other breast left to her own devices, she eagerly latches onto it, feeling a surge of pleasure as she drinks her own milk, her lips and tongue caressing the sensitive flesh."

"The sensation of her own milk flowing into her mouth sends shivers of pleasure down her spine, and she moans softly, lost in the sensual experience."

"Mmm..." "she murmurs between sips, her body tingling with arousal."

"As the effects of Sarah's milk take hold, both of you feel a surge of energy coursing through your bodies, invigorating and revitalizing you."

"You feel a stirring in your groin as your desire intensifies, your erection straining against the fabric of your pants, yearning to be freed."

"Sarah notices your arousal and smiles mischievously, her own desire matching yours. With practiced ease, she undoes your belt buckle and lowers your pants, releasing your throbbing member."

"As it springs free, she eagerly grasps it with her hands, her touch sending electric pulses of pleasure through you."

"You gasp softly at the sensation, overwhelmed by the intensity of pleasure coursing through your body as Sarah's skilled hands massage you with eagerness and desire."

"Sarah lies back, her ample breasts thrusting upwards, still spraying milk in a sensual display. With a seductive smile, she invites you to straddle her, positioning yourself between her milky orbs."

"As you comply, she squeezes her breasts together around your throbbing member, creating a tight, warm embrace that sends shivers of pleasure down your spine."

"You begin to thrust eagerly, using the milk as lubrication, each movement sending waves of ecstasy coursing through your body."

"Your arousal intensifies as your member swells impossibly large, reaching towards Sarah's face on each forward thrust."

"She meets your gaze with lust-filled eyes, eagerly licking your length with each pass, her own arousal building with each sensation."