The Sudbury Dairy Company

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When June goes to visit her girlfriend Texi at her home, an unexpected accident results in June's breasts swelling to an enormous size.

This story includes inflation & lactation


"1222 Hexagon Road, Sudbury, MA. This must be the place," June said aloud to no one as her old Honda turned down a long driveway to a rather large, imposing, modern house. June had been dating Texi, a woman she had met on Tinder, for about four months now, and was finally getting to see her house. The original plan was for Texi to pick June up at her place in Beverly, but Texi had to cancel at the last minute, for some reason she didn't specify. June stepped out of her car and walked nervously towards the door. She rang the doorbell, and Texi answered immediately, like she was waiting behind the door.

Texi was a moonlight-blue leopard with white spots, long black hair, and a very curvy body. Texi's outfit for today was a black sweater under bright blue denim overalls covered with all kinds of stains from all kinds of magical substances. June was a beige fox with bright purple eyes, brown hair, and charcoal grey fur on their chest and as highlights on their face. June's outfit today is composed of clothes she had that were clean.

"Hey, June! Come on in. Sorry about the mess," Texi said, as she ushered June in and closed the door behind them.

"No, no, don't worry about it. Look at me, I look like a mess!" June said, with a giggle.

There were three things that caught June's attention when they entered: the size of the house, and Texi's breasts. Texi had quite a large chest, a fact that June adored. No matter how many times June and Texi had seen each other, it was like looking at them for the first time. June had always wished that didn't have such small breasts, however when she started dating women, she realized that it didn't matter if they belonged to her or not, as long as she could play with them.

After June had hung up her coat, Texi had dashed off through the house to attend to something. June wasn't sure what, but she decided to follow Texi. They quickly reached their destination: Texi's workshop, a large open room in the back corner of the house, covered floor-to-ceiling with vials of liquids, flasks, glass tubes, and magical substances.

"I knew you worked with magic, but I didn't know it was like this!" June remarked, in awe.

"Yep! I'm what they call an alchemist," Texi said, anxiously, while putting on a mask.

"So, I assume that this is what held you this morning?" June asked, curiously inspecting some shelves.

"Yeah. I've got a lot on my hands right now. This mixture I've been concocting has been acting very unstable and I've been trying to get it under control for a while," Texi said, while running around and doing things that June didn't understand.

"By the way, you may want to wear a mask," Texi added, reaching into a box with surgical masks, only to find that she was out. "Shit. I'm out of masks, I'll have to go find some."

"Are you sure? I can go find some," June said, as Texi pushed her way out of the room.

"No, no, it's cool. I'll only be a few minutes. You can poke around for now! I'm pretty sure everything is stable at the moment," Texi said, feigning confidence.

June did as was suggested, and poked around the lab. She stared at bottles of blue liquids with cubic bubbles in them, and rocks that seemed to warp her vision when she looked near them. As she peered around the room, she noticed that the flask that Texi had been toying with was bubbling and starting to vibrate. The pink liquid inside started to almost move on its own, and the flask started to violently shake. June called out for Texi to come back, but before Texi could reach the room, the bottle tipped over and exploded a pink gas out the top, which launched directly at June. She gasped, inhaling huge amounts of the gas, making her feel light headed and sending her into a coughing fit.

"What hap- oh my god! Are you okay?" Texi asked, genuinely scared for June as some of the gas continued to float around the room.

"I-I think I'm alright?" June said, not sure if she believed it.

"How do you feel?"

"I feel, uh," June felt light headed. She grabbed the table, steadying herself, and she came around after a moment only to realize that the skin on her chest felt tight and her shirt felt restrictive.

"June?"

"I--oh, my god!" June could feel her breasts rapidly swelling, her chest feeling taut and tingly as her skin grew to accommodate her expanding bosom. She put her hands on her chest, confirming her worries when she felt them inflating. "M--my boobs! They're growing! Tex, help!"

"Oh shit, just stay calm, I'll see what I can do!" Texi said as June turned around, revealing to Texi that her breasts had already almost tripled in size from the AA cups she had before. Texi couldn't help but stare as her girlfriend's breasts pressed against her button down shirt, stretching the space between the buttons, and distracting her from the task at hand. Texi snapped out of it and ran around frantically trying to find something, anything, in her workshop that could be used to remedy the effects of whatever kind of gas June had inhaled.

June, for her part, couldn't help but hold her breasts, hoping that something would stop it, but at the same time kind of not wanting it to stop. She had no idea why, but for some reason she felt aroused. Despite the discomfort in her chest, she felt wet down there. She had chosen not to wear a bra today, like usual, and she noticed that her nipples had produced wet spots on her blue button down. She felt uncomfortable as her hard nipples pressed against her shirt, her breasts feeling restricted and squeezed as they stretched against the fabric. June could feel them growing, pushing against the shirt with nowhere to go.

"Okay, um, this might work? I'm not sure, I haven't tested it," Texi said, trying to hide her panic, as she presented a flask. June turned to look at Texi, and with a pop the top button of her shirt broke, flying off and hitting Texi right between the eyes. Texi dropped the flask and it shattered, the blue liquid inside fizzling as it spread out on the ground. Texi stumbled, grabbing onto one of tables as she steadied herself.

"Shit!" they both exclaimed as they watched the last of the blue liquid on the floor evaporate. With a pop! the second button flew off, clinking against one of the glass vials Texi had on her shelf.

June fumbled with her shirt, unbuttoning the rest of it, and throwing it on the ground. Finally free, her breasts were now exposed to the cool air of the room. June couldn't help but feel like her nipples were leaking. She reached out and grabbed her nipples, feeling a jolt as arousal as she did. Her hands felt wet, confirming to her that she was definitely lactating. As her breasts grew and grew, she just felt hornier and hornier. Her breasts were now roughly the size of watermelons. She rubbed her nipples, feeling the milk flow over her fingers in a steady trickle.

"Ohhh god," June moaned, biting her lip. "Oh god!" she exclaimed as she briefly snapped out of it, realizing that she still had two very large problems on her hands. She looked at Texi, who was just staring at June's breasts, breathing heavily and blushing.

"Texi! Stop being gay and help me!" June shouted in a panic.

"Shit! Right! Sorry!" Texi said as she ran over to June and grabbed her hands leading her towards the door. Texi went through the doorway without issue, but June got stuck, her breasts too large to pass through the door. June's breasts just kept growing as she fought to make it through the doorway. June turned her body, letting her arm through, and Texi pulled her arm as hard as she could, squishing June through the doorway and causing them both to fall on the floor of Texi's kitchen. June put her arms out in front of her to stop her fall, but her breasts hit the floor first, June yelping in pain as her chest was suddenly squished under her body weight. With a lot of help from Texi, June was able to get back on her feet. Her breasts hung down below her hips at this point, and June was having difficulty putting her arms in front of her. Not only that, her center of balance was completely thrown off.

Texi led June through a much larger doorway and into a room that appeared to be another laboratory of some sort. The room was significantly larger, and full of all types of equipment that June had never seen before. Texi let go of June, who stumbled without her support, and starting pushing things around and out of the room.

June's chest was starting to cause major discomfort due to all the stretching. Not only that, her back hurt. June's breasts were, combined, heavier than the rest of her body, and hung down past her knees. She was having trouble standing. Her breasts felt firm and full, and milk was flowing at a steady pace from her nipples, making a not too insignificant puddle on the ground.

After a moment, it became impossible to stand. June fell forward onto her boobs, which at that point were only inches off the ground. Resting against two, giant, firm pillows, her back started to feel better. She let her arms go limp against her new bed, and she closed her eyes, finally having a chance to take a deep breath. She opened her eyes when she felt her breasts pressing tightly against her legs. Within moments, she felt her feet leave the ground as she watched the floor very slowly get farther away. Texi walked back into the room.

"Okay, everything is out of the room at this point, meaning--" Texi paused as she looked up, and paused for a moment as she realized just how much June had grown. At this point, each of her breasts was starting to rival a compact car. Texi ran over towards June in the center of the room.

"Oh my god, June! Holy shit! Okay, I'm going to call M--" Texi slipped on the puddle of milk that had spread across the floor, dropping her phone. Her phone slid and stopped when it hit June's breast, quickly being enveloped by it.

"Texi! Are you okay?" June shouted as Texi stood back up.

"My phone! I need that!" Texi yelled in panic as she dove towards June's cleavage and reached her arm under June's boob, trying to find her phone.

"Tex! Wait!" June shouted, trying to stop her. June was, at this point, laying horizontal on top of her breasts, which had spread out quite far in every direction. June couldn't see below her, but she could feel Texi's body creating resistance against her rapidly growing breasts.

Texi was having trouble finding her phone with her arm as she reached under June's breast. She had nestled herself into June's cleavage, which was quickly growing around her. Texi laid on the floor, feeling her clothes get wet with milk as she desperately tried to reach her phone. June was concerned and scared that her girlfriend was going to suffocate between her breasts. She called out for Texi, with no response. She tried to move. Aside from flailing her limbs, she was completely immobilized.

Texi was thoroughly overheated within June's cleavage. She shimmied around, and finally felt her phone. She pulled it into her, and only then realized how deep she was within June's chest. She panicked and tried to squirm backwards, but with little luck. She reached her arm up, and found that she had more luck.

June yelped as she felt a variety of pinches and pains against her sensitive breasts. She felt the pinches getting closer to the top, and suddenly Texi's head popped out in front of hers, making June sigh with relief and Texi gasp for air. Texi climbed out on top of June and caught her breath.

"Texi, I'm so glad you're okay! You scared me!" June said, relieved.

"June, I'm going to call Myrta okay? She's one of my research partners. I think she can help. I need to you to not panic okay? I'm going to solve this," Texi said, quickly, before sliding down off of June's breast and running out of the room.

June was reassured, but still a little nervous. Each one of her breasts was probably well over two tons at this point. Even though the lab is quite large, June was starting to reach the limits of the room. She felt her breasts squish against the walls either side of her. She couldn't see the floor, but she could tell that she was closer to the ceiling.

The feelings of adrenaline caused by Texi's misadventure had calmed, and had been replaced with an intense arousal. June starting breathing heavily, realizing just how wet she was. Her hands dove at her pants as she did her best to toy with her aching pussy. June quickly felt frustrated. It was incredibly difficult to find a comfortable position. She could move her hips, legs, and arms, but it was impossible to move her torso thanks to her gargantuan tits. Not only that, her position on her chest made it difficult to reposition her legs.

June settled on having her arm under her torso, but it allowed for barely anything. Thanks to her boobs, it was awkward and uncomfortable, and no matter how much she rubbed at her clit it didn't achieve anything. She felt frustrated. She didn't notice Texi crawl up onto her breast until she said something.

"Here, June, drink this. It should stop the growth." Texi said, frantically, sitting in front of June's head. June took the vial and drank it quickly, and instantly the expansion stopped. The room seemed quiet, with June and Texi perched atop two massive breasts. Texi shifted, feeling them squish under her body weight. The breasts made noises like a giant water bed. They seemed to be very, very full. Although the growth had stopped, the lactation and arousal did not. June felt not only immensely horny, her breasts felt tremendously full. She wanted desperately to be milked. It was all she could think about.

"Texi? Texi? I'm here! I came as soon as I got your call!" The voice echoed through the house, getting slowly louder.

"Myrta! In the lab!" Texi called out.

"Coming! I-- holy fuck!" Myrta said as she entered the lab, stopping short as she stepped in a puddle of milk and saw Texi sitting atop two enormous breasts. The majority of the lab, once large enough to fit several cars, was now almost entirely filled with two giant, gray and beige, furry breasts. Myrta blushed intensely, seeing the nipples, which were each significantly larger than head, not counting the areolas, and leaking a steady trickle of milk.

"Ummm, this is my girlfriend, June. Do you want to come up and meet her?" Texi asked from several feet off the ground.

"Oh, ummm, sure I guess so," Myrta said, awkwardly, although truthfully she was fascinated by the circumstances. June looked over, and was able to watch as a royal purple sparrow awkwardly climbed up onto her breasts, her talons stimulating the sensitive skin and making June feel that much more lustful. Myrta crawled over to Texi, doing her best to keep her balance.

"Hi, I'm June," June said to Myrta, exhausted.

"Hey, I'm Myrta," she responded. "Are you feeling okay?"

"I am so fucking horny but I can't get off," June said with a frustrated sigh. Myrta and Texi flushed deep shades of red.

"O-okay well we need to figure out how to fix this um, issue, with, um, June's boobs," Texi said, changing the subject.

"I've never seen anything like this," Myrta said. "Do you know what caused it?"

"Well, it was something in my personal workshop, but I'm not sure what it was." Texi said. "I honestly think--"

"Please milk me," June groaned. There was a pause. She looked at Texi and Myrta. "Please. I'm begging you. I can't take this." Texi and Myrta looked at eachother.

Eight hours later, Texi and Myrta arrived back at Texi's house with the largest industrial milkers they could find on short notice . They hadn't left June to suffer in horny frustration, though. They set her up with several vibrating bullets, the remote control, and a lot of water for hydration. In the time June was stuck in the lab, she had climaxed twelve times, and was fast asleep when Texi and Myrta arrived. The two of them woke June up, and quickly got to work, setting up the milkers and several tanks to pump the milk into.

When the milkers turned on, it sent an electric jolt of arousal through June, bringing her straight to orgasm, and leaving her in constant bliss. With every pump her body feels electric, and it doesn't take long to go over the edge.

The tanks quickly filled up, and June's oversized breasts showed no signs of deflating, or halting milk production. While they tried to figure out a way to get June back to normal, they also needed to figure out what to do with the absurdly large amounts of breast milk they had come into possession of. June suggested they sell it.

Almost immediately, they were successful. Turns out, there was a not small portion of the populace who was willing to buy breast milk. As days turned into weeks, neither June, Texi, nor Myrta was sure they wanted June to go back to normal. Especially June.