Milk Slaves Chapter 7

The Ford Mustang was barreling down the road at alarming speeds, pop music blaring to anyone in a mile radius.  The sounds of girls poorly singing along scared the local wildlife.  The hot sun of the country side wasn’t enough to dissuade these girls from sharing their awful lifestyle with anyone with the poor luck of being nearby.  They zoomed by a sign that read ‘Joe’s Truck Stop’, which one of them barely had the wherewithal to read at the speed they were going.

“Hey girls, wanna stop by that truck stop to get some snacks?” asked one of them named Eva, a pretty girl that was skinny as a twig.

“I’m parched, I could go for something to drink,” said Cassy, who was equally as skinny and pretty, today wearing oversized sunglasses.

“Let’s stop then!” cheered Sherry, who looked similar to the others.  They all hooted and hollered as the car veered off the road and into a dirt patch that was the leadup to the Truck Stop.  Dirt billowed out of the back of the car as they refused to slow down and only slammed on the brakes when it seemed vital to their survival.  They all jerked back and forth as the car stopped and the ignition was turned off.

“You drive like a badass Sherry!” teased Cassy.

They all giggled, then hopped out of the car.  They certainly looked off, being a trio of skinny white girls in the middle of a dusty old town, at a Truck Stop where they did not belong.  They were on a trip and were stopping in the middle, with no intention of even remembering this event.  They were at a blip on the radar, and the target was off the map.

They opened the front door and pranced inside, enjoying the cool air.  Their eyes turned to the man behind the counter, a man who looked like he’d rather be anywhere else.  The girls were expecting a ‘Howdy’ or a ‘Welcome’ or something.  I mean come on, they were three smoking hot chicks waltzing in front of him, shouldn’t he be more excited.  He barely even seemed to notice them entering.  They told each other more jokes as they looked around, and their snickers grew louder as they realized they weren’t getting the attention they were expecting.

“Eva, grab us some chips, girl,” called out Cassy, who was heading for the drinks.  Eva worked her way over to the snack aisle, and was shocked to see the biggest, fattest girl she had ever seen.  She was blonde and wearing a white tank top, and her tits were enormous.  Enormous wasn’t even the right word, you would have to make up a new word for just how big they were.  And they looked like they were ready to fall out of her shirt.  There was obviously no bra.  She had short shorts, and her fat ass was bulging out everywhere.  She looked like a big, fat slob.  She was looking at some of the snacks, clearly in her own world.  She didn’t seem to notice Eva staring.

“Sherry, Cassy, come here!” whispered Eva, louder than was probably smart.  The girls huddled together, and Eva pointed at the girl in the aisle.  This girl easily weighed more than all three of them put together, maybe even twice as much.  She took up the whole aisle.  The girls covered their mouths while they giggled, cracking little jokes to each other.

“She’s probably got a BIG shopping list.”

“Maybe she’s looking for HEALTHY fats.”

“How many calories are in this party sized bag of chips?”

If the girl down the aisle was not amused, she wasn’t showing it.  Maybe she was deaf and couldn’t hear?  Maybe the fat had leaked into her brain and she had something wrong with her head?  Either way, she was unresponsive.  When it became clear the girl wasn’t going to respond to their teasing, they dispersed and went back on their food hunting missions.

Eva proceeded forward, looking at all the different snacks.  Being skinny as a rail, she always looked for low fat and low sugar snacks.  It was hard to find here, and there may have been none.  She wasn’t too thrilled about her choices, but noticed there was a whole part of the aisle hidden behind the whale.  Perhaps what she was looking for was there?

“Excuse me,” Eva said to the massive girl.  The blob didn’t respond.  She went sideways and attempted to sidle by without touching her.  This was easier said than done.  The blob was so big, she could barely even see past her.  “Ahem…” she said, trying to slip by.  The fat girl was faced the other way, so Eva was trying to get by her giant ass.  The fat girl bent down, spreading her big ass wider than anything Eva had ever seen.  She pinned herself to the shelves, and managed to squeeze past her right cheek.  She was now in the center of her butt cheek.  Immediately, the smell of this girl became apparent, and Eva plugged her nose as she tried to pass through.

Unfortunately, that’s as far as she got.  The hog backed up, pinning her against the shelves.  “Hey!” she yelled.  But the behemoth wasn’t ready to listen to the skinny girl.  Eva struggled to move, but the giant ass was far too heavy.  She tried pushing, but nothing was working.  In a panic, she was about to let out a yell, when she felt too massive hands gripping her tiny feet and yanking.  With surprising strength, she was pulled between the fat girl's legs and slammed onto the ground.  She just barely had the wherewithal to not have her head smack into the hard floor.  With one more sweeping motion, still gripping her feet, the monster lifted her up, upside down.  Eva tried to scream again, but the beast pushed her face into her crotch, which smelled horrible, and all went black from there.

Cassy and Sherry met up at the cashier, who remained uninterested in the comings and goings of the store.  Completely oblivious to his surroundings, he kept one eye on the mini TV playing old episodes of Jerry Springer at all times.  The girls looked around confused, as if not wanting to pay for anything yet but standing in line.

“Where’s Eva?” asked Cassy.

Sherry shrugged.  They had all the pieces ready for the continuation of their road trip, minus the diet snacks.  They turned their heads to look around, but saw nothing.

“Maybe she went to the bathroom?” wondered Cassy out loud.  She handed Sherry her items.  “I’ll go check and see.”

“Okay,” Sherry said, struggling to hold all the things they had collected in her skinny arms.  Cassy took towards the bathroom, which was behind all the aisles in the back corner of the store.  When she found the door, she knocked.

“Eva, you okay?” she asked.  Nothing.  She looked around the store, but it was empty minus Sherry and the cashier.  She decided Eva had to be in here, there was nowhere else for her to go.  She knocked again, slightly harder.  “Eva, are you in there?”  Still nothing.  She put her ear up to the door, and could faintly hear the sound of someone squirming, making weird, muffled noises.  There was definitely something going on in there.  She felt like it was a violation of privacy, but she needed to see if Eva was okay.  Her hand gripped the knob, and she turned it, noting that it turned all the way.  It was unlocked.  With a deep breath, she pushed the door forward.

Inside, the first thing she saw was the fat girl.  Assumedly, she was sitting on the toilet, but it was hard to tell because she dwarfed the seat in such a way that you couldn’t see it at all.  Her giant tits were out, which was weird but made Cassy say “Sorry!” and start to close the door.  But before she closed it all the way, she gave one last look at the behemoth of a girl to see that Eva was indeed in the room.

Much to her horror, the fat girl had Eva’s head in one hand, and with it she was shoving her face into her gigantic left breast.  The nipple was in Eva’s mouth, and she was sucking and moaning.  Tears were streaming down the skinny girl’s face, but even those were hard to see, as an immense amount of milk was streaming from the gigantic nipple that was bigger than any of their entire breasts.  The milk was getting everywhere; it drenched her face, soaked her hair, ruined her clothes.  She was on her knees, her head tilted up.  Her hands were limp on the side of her body.  She was not putting up a fight at all, it’s like she had lost all of her energy and was helpless.

The fat girl looked up and made eye contact with Cassy.  Cassy’s instincts said to run, but the big girl’s arm was longer than most peoples’.

Sherry stood at the front of the store next to the cashier.  She wasn’t interested in talking to him, and he clearly wasn’t interested in talking to her, or with anything for that matter.  The two of them remained silent for a few minutes.  As nothing was happening, she rolled her eyes and plopped all the groceries on the cashier’s table in a huff.

“Watch these please, I’ll be right back,” she said in an annoyed voice.  She rushed towards the bathroom, and the cashier barely seemed to notice.

As she hastily moved toward the bathroom, she noticed the door was open, if only slightly, and there were audible muffled sounds coming from within.  She was so frustrated, she just wanted to get out of this awful place.  As soon as she was in front of the door, she swung it wide open to see the most bizarre thing she had ever witnessed.

“What the fuck!?” she yelled.

Before here was that massively fat girl from before, but now she had the two girls, who she could only assume were Eva and Cassy, one in each hand, sucking an enormous amount of milk from each of her huge tits.  They were drenched, head to toe, with white creamy milk, both on their knees and drinking like there was no tomorrow.  The fat girl had a triumphant look on her face.  She seemed to be enjoying the torture immensely, smiling at each girl, whose eyes were each completely covered by breast flesh.  The size difference between the fat girl and the two tortured souls sucking her tits was immense.  She looked like she could flatten the two if she wanted to without any effort at all.  It was surprising that they hadn’t yet suffocated to death with their faces being smothered.

“What the fuck are you doing to them?” yelled Sherry.  The fat girl looked at Sherry with a huge grin, but did nothing else.  She only smiled and reveled in the terrifying abomination she had created.