[REQ] Milk Maid's Tired Arms!!

"Oh, please Gloria. Don't tell my mum."

"Tell your mum? She'll notice it right away at the next family dinner! You've already crushed your chair at the dining table."

"Please be a dear and can you, just lend a bothered gal a hand?"

"Sorry, my arms are all sore from the morning. I couldn't even hold a mop to clean today after servicing you all morning!"

"Hey, there is no need to strain your arms, you know. You can just use that big mouth of yours... giggle"

"No! Valentina did that in her eager foolishness last week and you blew her up like a balloon. She'd just been two weeks on the job. And now she looks pregnant with quadruplets... at term. The poor woman had to be returned home in a wheelchair and everyone now thinks she's pregnant! Do you even know how old she is?"

"What like twenty...four?"

"Twenty-one! This was her first job! And she didn't even have a boyfriend. How's she gonna get back to dating after rumors start flying."

"I'm sure it'll all be back to normal in a week. It was just oral you know."

"I know. But there's something wrong with your spunk. It quickly settles like jello. I've had to replace the carpet in your room four times now. That plumber, Mike, complained that we might need to replace the sink and the toilet bowl. And I don't know from which doujin did you get this.. idea of a custom bed with a milking hole in it."

"Oh, It's one of the offerings at the Good Corp. Milking Station. I had to order it online cause it was totally not my size. I kept falling off the standard XL they had. This one has gotten a little snug, I might need to order a bigger one for my balls to fit through. And it's easier this way to clean in a bucket. Err, buckets."

"Yes and that's another problem I thought you'd stop using alpha when you grew past six and a half feet tall. You can no longer fit in your designer clothes. You broke your cousin's brother's arm challenging him for an arm wrestle, in the last family get-together, knowing full well you could bend steel bars by then. You're now smacking your head on door sills and need to duck into rooms."

"Heh! That showoff punk needed to be put in place. And, that reminds me can you call up Jafeer to come to measure me for custom-fitting clothes? Those 4XL shorts do not fit me anymore. And get Valentina pumped from her stomach or something they do for poisoning."

"The doctors tried that and your gunk jammed the pumps. I am telling you this is getting dangerous."

"What did the doctors say?"

"They said that Valentina will get rid of your load naturally but slowly. We sent her on paid leave for four weeks. That should be enough time for her to recover back her shape to fit in her uniform."

"Oh, speaking of loads. I might have... coated the bedroom chandelier with my load and it's... it's like a spiderweb on it. Can you have it cleaned?"

"It's... it's like twelve feet high. How... How did you...?"

"Please get it cleaned. Pretty please."

"Dios Mio! You should've stopped taking alpha the day you grew a dick, or when you grew balls, or when you couldn't fit in your Ferrari, or when you stopped getting hit on by rich men at parties and now have their wives hit on you, seeing you in that dress which sticks to your junk.

But nooooo! Now you've grown two more penises?!"

"Talking of penises. Do you want to see me move 'em?"

"Like shake them obscenely?"

"No. No. I mean, move them. Like a.. tentacle. I can twist, turn and move it. Even stretch and shrink a bit."

"¡Caracoles! You're not kidding!"

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You can read more on alpha the mutating enhancement drug and GoodCorp as well as the Milking Station information via the tags below. Enjoy!

This was made as a request for GypsyKing on stream.