Milk Machine Madness
by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com
‘And here ends the career of Special Agent Kandy Sweet!’ the leather clad villainess laughed.
Kandy struggled futilely against the metal restraints that held her arms and legs and then gasped in surprise as her captor, the self-proclaimed Dairy Queen, operated a series of controls at a console.
The device to which Kandy was secured began to move, tipping backwards so that she was lying on her back. At the same time the appendages to which her limbs were fastened also moved, spreading her legs wider and wider apart. She screamed in pain, her cries resounding about the large chamber, and then screamed again as her arms were pulled back severely, forcing her to arch her back and thereby thrust her tits forwards. Tears streamed from her eyes as another device came into operation between her splayed thighs and thrust a large phallus into her gaping pussy whilst a smaller invader forced its way into her tightly puckered anus. As each intruder reached full penetration it sprang to electronic vibrating life within her and elicited a long keening wail from her throat that escalated to a full scream as the device proceeded to pump the phalli mercilessly in and out of her body.
With her mouth opened wide to scream it was a simple matter for Dairy Queen to insert the end of a thick plastic tube in Kandy’s mouth and strap it in place. The tube did nothing to stop the sound of the bound agent’s screams until Dairy Queen added a longer, flexible tube to the front of the gag device. The extended tube seemed to swallow Kandy’s screams.
Dairy Queen calmly reached over and flipped a switch so that the phalli stopped their incessant motion.
‘Just a little bit longer, my dear, and then I’ll leave you to rest in peace!’ laughed Kandy’s tormentress from beside her. ’But first I have something to show you.’
Dairy Queen moved out of Kandy’s line of sight for a few moments only to return leading a bound and gagged woman by a leash.
Kandy screamed silently into the tube as her only hope of rescue was paraded before her... Chloe Summers, naked and enslaved... her eyes were dull and lifeless, staring into space as she was paraded before the helpless special agent.
‘What do you think of my enhancements?’ asked Dairy Queen as one of her gloved hands stroked at the girl’s breasts.
More tears spilled from Kandy’s eyes as she saw the now mammothly exaggerated size of Chloe’s breasts. It was obvious what her intended fate would be. Another addition to Dairy Queens herd of human milking cows.
‘I did consider adding you to my livestock but the other members of the guild insisted that I dispose of you. Such a shame! I’m sure these would have been superb milkers!’ she said as she squeezed one of Kandy’s breasts. ‘But I’m sure this one will make up for your loss.’
Leaning over, Dairy Queen licked at the Chloe's prominent nipples and used both hands to squeeze the enormous tits until a tiny spurt of creamy fluid erupted from the erect teats.
‘She’s just about ready for her first milking!’ exclaimed Dairy Queen delightedly. ‘But let’s just deal with you first, shall we?’
So saying she stepped back to Kandy’s side and produced two tiny, red plastic cones from a pocket. With a smile she reached over and pushed a cone into each of Kandy’s nostrils. Carefully she pushed the cones until they were completely inserted, plugging Kandy’s nose.
Kandy was relieved to find that she could breathe through the tube but realised that Dairy Queen wasn’t finished with her yet.
Twin mechanical arms descended from above the captive agent, each arm ending with a large hypodermic syringe and a wickedly long needle.
The needles plunged into her breasts and she could feel the contents of the syringes surging into her.
‘You won’t have time to develop as much as your friend here,’ announced Dairy Queen, ‘but certainly enough for my needs!’
Kandy’s breasts felt like they were on fire and she stared at them in amazement as they began to swell before her very eyes.
Suddenly the panel beneath her back tilted backwards, arching her even more. Her head dropped down so that she could now see what was behind her. She recognised it instantly as a milking machine which was no surprise considering the nature of her captor.
Dairy Queen smiled evilly as she attached the two pumping units to Kandy’s breasts and pressed the button that set them in operation.
Kandy gasped as the suction pulled at her tits then yelped as the hypodermics descended from the ceiling again and impaled themselves in her burning mammaries.
Dairy Queen flipped the switch that started the two phalli pounding in her pussy and ass again.
‘The stimulation helps the milk to flow.’ she said with a smile, ‘And the drugs will soon have you producing two litres an hour. Look!’
Kandy followed the direction of Dairy Queen’s pointing finger with her eyes and moaned as she saw the first few drops of creamy fluid dripping into a large glass cylinder. A glance at her chest told her what she’d already guessed. Her breasts were still swelling and growing at an impossible rate. She could also feel an unwanted orgasm building up inside herself as the machines stimulated her body.
She looked at Dairy Queen standing triumphant beside her and raised her eyebrows questioningly.
‘What is it, my pet? What troubles your ill fated brow?’ mocked the villainess. ‘Ahhh! You haven’t yet realised your fate have you? I told you I wasn’t going to make you one of my milking herd but here I am apparently doing just that!’
Dairy Queen’s laughter filled the room as she gazed down into Kandy’s tormented face.
‘Oh well, let me explain the method of your demise! I’m surprised you haven’t worked it out yourself considering what I’ve done to you.
‘The glass cylinder that you are filling with your milk holds eight litres max. Once it’s full an automatic procedure opens valves that drain the milk out and send it for processing. At least, that’s what normally happens!
‘Open your eyes, dear, isn’t it obvious?’
As she finished speaking Dairy Queen stroked the flexible tube attached to Kandy’s gag... the tube that Kandy only now realised was attached to the bottom of the glass cylinder.
‘Your nostrils are plugged tight, my poor, doomed pet! Once you reach the eight litre mark and the valves open you’re going to drown in your own milk! It should take around 4 hours for you to fill the tank so I’ll bring your young friend back to say goodbye after she’s had her first milking session!’
by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com
‘And here ends the career of Special Agent Kandy Sweet!’ the leather clad villainess laughed.
Kandy struggled futilely against the metal restraints that held her arms and legs and then gasped in surprise as her captor, the self-proclaimed Dairy Queen, operated a series of controls at a console.
The device to which Kandy was secured began to move, tipping backwards so that she was lying on her back. At the same time the appendages to which her limbs were fastened also moved, spreading her legs wider and wider apart. She screamed in pain, her cries resounding about the large chamber, and then screamed again as her arms were pulled back severely, forcing her to arch her back and thereby thrust her tits forwards. Tears streamed from her eyes as another device came into operation between her splayed thighs and thrust a large phallus into her gaping pussy whilst a smaller invader forced its way into her tightly puckered anus. As each intruder reached full penetration it sprang to electronic vibrating life within her and elicited a long keening wail from her throat that escalated to a full scream as the device proceeded to pump the phalli mercilessly in and out of her body.
With her mouth opened wide to scream it was a simple matter for Dairy Queen to insert the end of a thick plastic tube in Kandy’s mouth and strap it in place. The tube did nothing to stop the sound of the bound agent’s screams until Dairy Queen added a longer, flexible tube to the front of the gag device. The extended tube seemed to swallow Kandy’s screams.
Dairy Queen calmly reached over and flipped a switch so that the phalli stopped their incessant motion.
‘Just a little bit longer, my dear, and then I’ll leave you to rest in peace!’ laughed Kandy’s tormentress from beside her. ’But first I have something to show you.’
Dairy Queen moved out of Kandy’s line of sight for a few moments only to return leading a bound and gagged woman by a leash.
Kandy screamed silently into the tube as her only hope of rescue was paraded before her... Chloe Summers, naked and enslaved... her eyes were dull and lifeless, staring into space as she was paraded before the helpless special agent.
‘What do you think of my enhancements?’ asked Dairy Queen as one of her gloved hands stroked at the girl’s breasts.
More tears spilled from Kandy’s eyes as she saw the now mammothly exaggerated size of Chloe’s breasts. It was obvious what her intended fate would be. Another addition to Dairy Queens herd of human milking cows.
‘I did consider adding you to my livestock but the other members of the guild insisted that I dispose of you. Such a shame! I’m sure these would have been superb milkers!’ she said as she squeezed one of Kandy’s breasts. ‘But I’m sure this one will make up for your loss.’
Leaning over, Dairy Queen licked at the Chloe's prominent nipples and used both hands to squeeze the enormous tits until a tiny spurt of creamy fluid erupted from the erect teats.
‘She’s just about ready for her first milking!’ exclaimed Dairy Queen delightedly. ‘But let’s just deal with you first, shall we?’
So saying she stepped back to Kandy’s side and produced two tiny, red plastic cones from a pocket. With a smile she reached over and pushed a cone into each of Kandy’s nostrils. Carefully she pushed the cones until they were completely inserted, plugging Kandy’s nose.
Kandy was relieved to find that she could breathe through the tube but realised that Dairy Queen wasn’t finished with her yet.
Twin mechanical arms descended from above the captive agent, each arm ending with a large hypodermic syringe and a wickedly long needle.
The needles plunged into her breasts and she could feel the contents of the syringes surging into her.
‘You won’t have time to develop as much as your friend here,’ announced Dairy Queen, ‘but certainly enough for my needs!’
Kandy’s breasts felt like they were on fire and she stared at them in amazement as they began to swell before her very eyes.
Suddenly the panel beneath her back tilted backwards, arching her even more. Her head dropped down so that she could now see what was behind her. She recognised it instantly as a milking machine which was no surprise considering the nature of her captor.
Dairy Queen smiled evilly as she attached the two pumping units to Kandy’s breasts and pressed the button that set them in operation.
Kandy gasped as the suction pulled at her tits then yelped as the hypodermics descended from the ceiling again and impaled themselves in her burning mammaries.
Dairy Queen flipped the switch that started the two phalli pounding in her pussy and ass again.
‘The stimulation helps the milk to flow.’ she said with a smile, ‘And the drugs will soon have you producing two litres an hour. Look!’
Kandy followed the direction of Dairy Queen’s pointing finger with her eyes and moaned as she saw the first few drops of creamy fluid dripping into a large glass cylinder. A glance at her chest told her what she’d already guessed. Her breasts were still swelling and growing at an impossible rate. She could also feel an unwanted orgasm building up inside herself as the machines stimulated her body.
She looked at Dairy Queen standing triumphant beside her and raised her eyebrows questioningly.
‘What is it, my pet? What troubles your ill fated brow?’ mocked the villainess. ‘Ahhh! You haven’t yet realised your fate have you? I told you I wasn’t going to make you one of my milking herd but here I am apparently doing just that!’
Dairy Queen’s laughter filled the room as she gazed down into Kandy’s tormented face.
‘Oh well, let me explain the method of your demise! I’m surprised you haven’t worked it out yourself considering what I’ve done to you.
‘The glass cylinder that you are filling with your milk holds eight litres max. Once it’s full an automatic procedure opens valves that drain the milk out and send it for processing. At least, that’s what normally happens!
‘Open your eyes, dear, isn’t it obvious?’
As she finished speaking Dairy Queen stroked the flexible tube attached to Kandy’s gag... the tube that Kandy only now realised was attached to the bottom of the glass cylinder.
‘Your nostrils are plugged tight, my poor, doomed pet! Once you reach the eight litre mark and the valves open you’re going to drown in your own milk! It should take around 4 hours for you to fill the tank so I’ll bring your young friend back to say goodbye after she’s had her first milking session!’
Such a cruel fate & waste of a lovely lady.
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