Taffy BE and Lac

 

"They just aren't working out." Taffy said, ears flopped over in depression. A batch of slightly burned cookies stood in front of her on the kitchen counter. Well, a batch minus one.

 

"Whatcha mean Taffy?" Sarah asked, mouth full of cookie. "Thefe tafte great!"

 

"Don't talk with your mouth full hun." Taffy said listlessly, not even caring that the sneaky kitty had stolen a sweet. "These were my mother's special cookies. She only made them when she was pregnant. Lucky that was a lot of the time. But she never made more after that, and never said why. I thought I had the recipe worked out, but..."

 

"So what's wrong with them?"

 

"They used to be creamier. I don't know how she did it. Any more milk, and they won't dry properly in the oven! Cream is too thick! I don't know how...."

 

"Didn't, whatsit, your aunt send over some of your mum's stuff a while back?" Sarah asked.

 

"Hmm, she did. I...haven't found time to look at it."

 

"Why?"

 

"What's your point dear?" Taffy said tersely.

 

"Wouldn't she have a recipe book?"

 

Taffy began to dismiss that, paused, and then slapped her forehead.

 

"Oh, of course. Thank you dear." she rushed off. Sarah watched her go, waited a moment, and then shrugged. She began to shovel cookies into her pockets, scarfing down several more. Meanwhile, Taffy had torn through a mail parcel she had been keeping under her bed. She knew this was her mother's things, and should be treating them with more care, but this had been bothering her for so long.

 

"There is!" she said. She began leafing through a small leatherbound journal. "Amazing! I never!" every page revealed new secrets to Taffy. It was like an archeologist finding a lost tomb. And then, finally - sweets and treats. Her special "motherly cookies" . Sugar, butter-

 

"B-breastmilk?!" Taffy shouted. Then she clapped her hands over her mouth. She stared at her door. No one came, so no one heard. She tried to calm herself. She reread the page.

 

"She used breastmilk. All this time. That explains it. But....well, we all drank her milk. Just more than we thought. Oh, I'll never make them now..." she said, getting depressed. She looked down and prodded her breast. They were nice, though they had gotten her into situations. But no sweet milk came from them. Or ever would, at this rate. She'd either have to get pregnant just to cook, or....or...

 

"I just need the milk." Taffy whispered, a twinkle in her eye.

 

Taffy went ahead with her shopping as normally as she could. She had no reason to be nervous. Very few people knew of this particular herb's unusual side effect. You had to eat massive quantities of it, so it was warned about in some cookbooks, but that was all. Yet she couldn't help but feel like she was being watched. Just her nerves was all. But she was sure she wanted to try this. Having realized she had basically grown up on her mother's milk, Taffy saw little wrong with using it. In fact, the more she thought about it, the better the idea seemed. She could save so much time and money with her own milk. It'd set her cooking apart, just as her mother's cooking had been astounding. But beyond that...Taffy was a mother. Not literally, of course. But she had an instinctual drive so strong that it was no wonder the group saw her as the motherly caretaker. Anything that could make her feel more like a mother....

 

Taffy loaded up her shopping cart with the herb. It smelled kind of like oregano. She took pretty much all the store had to offer - it wasn't that popular, all things considered. But there was still plenty. Taffy hurried up the rest of her shopping, eager to get this over with.

 

Back at the ranch, Taffy put away the groceries and took out just a little bit of the herb, the rest of which she stashed in the back of the fridge. She plucked a leaf and nibbled at it.

 

"Ack pbbbbt." Taffy spat it out. It wasn't horrid. But man was it strong! She'd need to dilute this, maybe bake it into some bread or something. It'd take a lot of food to go through all she had bought. And quick too. Taffy sighed, and started looking for a soup or something she could hide a lot of herb in.

 

For the next few days, Taffy found every way imaginable to use the herb. It worked well in tomato sauce, or with butter. She was careful to add it only to her dishes before serving, so no one would notice. And while she added as much as she could stomach, that wasn't a lot per piece of food. She started to wake up with the taste of it in her mouth, which would persist until she went to sleep the next night. No amount of brushing helped. So Taffy had to dilute it more - but that meant eating more food. The herb wouldn't work out well unless she took a lot of it within a relatively short period. She ended up having to stuff herself at meals, and the foods it went with were typically pretty hearty themselves.

 

After a few days, Taffy thought to check herself in the bathroom mirror. Initial signs were good. Her breasts were getting tight against her bra; something was happening. But then she looked down. She was also straining against her waistband, looking a little bit softer all around. It could just be that she was gaining a little weight, especially as she had always been top heavy. Taffy just had to know. She took off her top, and then undid the clasp on her bra. Her heavy bosom fell free. Almost afraid of the result, she reached up to test one nipple...

 

After a few moments of rubbing, which above all else began to get Taffy rather hot and bothered at what wasn't really the best time, Taffy began to feel what she had been afraid to hope for - wetness. Her teat slowly began to weep under Taffy's stimulation. She recognized it not as milk but as pre-milk - promising but not the real deal yet. Still, it made Taffy determined to continue what she was doing. It was working! Taffy briefly paused. Maybe since she was already pretty much at it.....no, no, she thought. she put back on her bra, realizing that her now erect nipple would distract her for a while to come against the tight fabric. Still, Taffy knew what she could distract herself with - a nice giant breakfast stuffed with herbs.

 

So Taffy continued at what she was doing, her determination giving her cause to eat just a little more than she had previously managed, all for the sake of seeing that wetness turn white and creamy. The rest of the staff began to wonder at Taffy's apparent appetite. The men quickly checked among themselves if anyone had slept with Taffy recently, and if protection had been involved. That resolved, most people came to their own conclusion, assuming Taffy was just going through a phase or perhaps stressed out. A couple began to worry she was depressed, lonely even.

 

All Taffy knew was that people were paying her more attention recently. She assumed it was because of her burgeoning bosom and general sunny demeanor - the effects of the herb seemed to be building, and she was seeing more and more change quicker and quicker. She was careful to hide everything from the staff, even given the extra attention. She decided to by bras with nursing cubs next time she outgrew hers - which wouldn't be long! In fact, after a couple weeks, Taffy checked herself while getting dressed this morning and realized...

 

Taffy had definitely gotten her wish. Her breasts had steadily puffed up day after day, quickly outgrowing her bras, and then the next size up, and the next....two ponderous furry orbs now rested snug in a bra borrowed from Mora herself! Her quickly swelling tits hadn't had time to sag under their expanded weight, and so rested quite high on her torso, big wobbly melons she tried to hide but couldn't. Part of why they jiggled so much was because they were quite full of milk. Taffy checked herself by purposefully squeezing her breasts together, forming enough cleavage to hide a dictionary. She could feel sloshing around inside of them and smiled.

 

She didn't even mind the baggage that had come with her big milky boobs. Taffy had grown steadily used to her big meals, and her expanded appetite showed itself in the form of pounds and pounds of adipose. Her hips had taken the brunt of it, thickening rapidly, practically bursting out her stretchiest sweatpants by now. Her lovely bunny booty had kept pace, a lovely heart shape still but now nearly filling her seat from end to end. Elsewhere she had gained an even layer of softness, giving her nicely rounded thighs that jiggled as she walked, softer elbows and slightly thicker fingers, and a rounding face that still only had one chin but came with a set of chipmunk-cheeks that dimpled when she smiled and made her look all the sweeter. She had a real paunch going as well, a muffin top in any pants, but she barely paid it any mind. So far no one had really said anything to her, not even Miles, who had been avoiding her as a matter of course for some time now anyway.

 

Taffy began to wonder if she should stop using the herb. She really ought to start milking herself - she needed to, the strain was building and her sensitive nipples were quite distracting. But she didn't exactly have a lot in cooking terms. It wasn't like she could refill right away. Perhaps she should just get a bit bigger, a bit fuller...

 

Taffy was rather fond of her swelling bosom and couldn't bring herself to stop taking the herb. In fact she was mixing in more of it with each meal she ate not caring that eventually the food didn't taste much of anything else. So her breasts kept swelling with more and more milk. With her increasing herb consumption it seemed like the growth was starting to center on her tits. Although Taffy was quite certain that her bottom was still in the game.

 

Taffy was absolutely giddy every morning as she looked herself in the mirror admiring her bountiful body. Even the fact that she had outgrown Mora's bras didn't shake her cheerful nature. Any questions raised by the concerned habitants of the ranch Taffy answered with a gentle assurance that everything was fine. No one had yet outright said anything about her huge and still getting bigger breasts to her.

 

One morning Taffy found herself a little worried though. Her massive breasts were swollen hard and she had difficulty to reach her own nipples but that was just the usual. The problem was that she was now leaking. Something needed to be done with the steady dribbles of milk running down her fur. Taffy sat down on her bed making it creak under her weight pondering about her options. A small pool of milk formed on her bedroom floor before reaching a decision. Taffy rose up with plenty of jiggling and started looking for...

 

"I'd better plug this leak before I lose too much!" Taffy said with a giggle. She started rummaging around her room, searching for some duct tape to stem the flow of milk that was dripping from her breasts, the breasts in question jiggling and sloshing whenever Taffy moved. By now, thanks to the increased intake in the herb, Taffy's breasts had simply become too large and were growing too fast to even considering containing them with a bra. As a result Taffy had no choice but to let them swing wildly while searching for the elusive duct tape.

 

The increased intake of the herb had also made Taffy incredibly hungry most of the time, causing her stomach to grumble and protest loudly for its breakfast feast.

 

"Oooh, I'm so hungry" She complained, rubbing her huge belly "But I need to find some tape first!"

 

She continued looking for the elusive tape, and by now Taffy was on her hands and knees looking under her bed, her huge breasts and rolls of flab squashed against the floor with her giant ass in the air, shaking and jiggling whenever she moved. Finally, she spotted something...

 

"AHA! There it is!"

 

A single roll of tape was lying underneath her bed, having been discarded and forgotten about. Seizing the tape, Taffy quickly stood up, spraying milk from her breasts.

 

"Now to plug this and go get some breakfast" Taffy said as she pulled several pieces off the roll of tape. Cupping her massive breasts and bringing her nipples close to her face, she set to work plugging her nipples, The tape was still sticky enough to cling to her wet, milk-sodden fur and, albeit with multiple pieces, hold back the steady flow of milk coming from her behemoth breasts.

 

"There, that should do. Now to get changed into some clothes."

 

Making her way to her wardrobe, Taffy's belly grumbled yet again, almost scolding her because she hadn't eaten yet. Stroking her grumbling belly Taffy grabbed some clothes from her wardrobe and squeezed herself into them, her massive milky breasts taking up the slack her shirts provided and exposing her huge belly. Sighing, Taffy mumbled to herself.

 

"I really do need some new clothes..."

 

"You got that right Bun."

 

Taffy wheeled around, looking for the source of the voice. It had come from her bedroom door. Someone had been watching her! But who?

 

Racheal and Sarah had been following Taffy's expanding bosom and girth quite closely and with the rapid increase in her size in the last few weeks they just had to find out what was causing it! Without managing to get a word out Taffy found her body suddenly getting squeezed from the side as one of the two cat girls glomphed her. Of course it was Sarah.

 

"Please tell us how to get big like you!" Sarah asked with sparkly eyes her hands feeling all around her body.

 

Then another pair of hands lifted one of her massive tits making her gasp slightly. "Geez they are heavy. I wouldn't want to lug around these kind of weights on my chest..." Racheal commented with a little mock in her voice. "... I wouldn't let them get this big. Just little bigger you know, not much, just so that.. well so that I could beat Mora!" She finally confessed revealing that she was planning to get rather big in the end.

 

Taffy remained silent as the two cat girls continued to fondle and explore the body that could be theirs starting to make her flustered. They asked her again for the magical recipe but she had difficulty speaking her body much more sensitive than she had expected. "Stop! Ah please stop. I can't.. can't tell you if you keep poking me like that. Oooh!" The bunny girl was finding out new benefits to her grown body as she started fondling herself with the duo. All the while her hungry tummy continued to make demands but it felt too good to stop for simple hunger.

 

Once the two realized what was going on they stopped. Well Racheal stopped and pulled Sarah away from the soft bunny girl. "Aw I wanted to feel the fluffy fluff more."

 

Slightly out of breath and a bit flustered, Taffy tapped her foot on the floor, the impact causing her entire body to shake and wobble. Her breasts bounced up and down hypnotically, with Sarah's head tracking their every movement. Putting both hands on her ample hips, she stared at the two kittens in front of her. Rachael was blatantly staring at Taffy's huge ass, never breaking eye contact with it, and Sarah was gawping open-mouthed at her humongous milk-filled breasts.

 

"Really girls" She tutted, addressing the two lust-stricken kittens gawping at her "I appreciate the attention, but could you at least let me get dressed first?"

 

"Heh, sorry Taffy" replied Rachael. Sarah was still staring at Taffy's boobs and was in no state to reply. "We just wanted to know what happened to your...well, everything!"

 

Taffy blushed a little at the compliment. "You really want to know that badly that you'll break into my room while I'm getting dressed?" She was still somewhat peeved that she'd been jumped quite so abruptly.

 

At this the chocolate cat stared meekly at the floor. "Sorry Taffy..."

 

"Well thank you for sa-

 

*GRUMBLE*

 

All eyes in the room suddenly flicked down to look at Taffy's rather expansive belly, which had cut her off mid-sentence loudly demanding food. Even Sarah, entranced by Taffy's cleavage, was staring at the bunny's belly. Finally after what seemed an age of gawping and borderline drooling, Taffy broke the silence.

 

"I think some food would be a good idea right about now."

 

"Hehe, you might be right boo-I mean bun" a grinning Sarah replied.

 

"Well if you'd be so kind as to let me find some clothes that fit me, I'll meet you in the kitchen in a moment. At least then we can have a civil discussion about all of this." Taffy replied, gesturing at her expansive body.

 

"Aye aye captain!"

 

And with a mock salute from Sarah, the two kittens made their way downstairs, grinning like loons the entire time.

 

"*Sigh*...Now, what can I wear that'll fit me? Hmm..."

 

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"Man she said she'd meet us here. D'ya think she's forgot?"

 

"It's Taffy squirt. She can remember something as simple as meeting us here."

 

"Well if you say so..."

 

The two kittens were starting to grow impatient, and hungry. She'd said she'd meet them here half an hour ago.

 

"Urgh I'm hungry" Sarah complained "I'm gonna get something from the fridge."

 

Suddenly Rachael jumped from her seat and tapped Sarah on the shoulder "She's here Sarah!"

 

Sure enough, Taffy was making her way down the hallway towards the kitchen and from the looks of things, she hadn't had much success finding some clothes that fit her properly. Her shirt looked more like a fancy bra on the buxom bunny, showing severe signs of strain holding back a proverbial tidal wave of boob. Since she no longer owned a bra that fit, Taffy had elected to go bra-less, giving her behemoth breasts free reign to take up all the slack in her shirt. This in turn caused her huge belly to be visible to everyone, a giant jiggling mass of fur and rolls that hung over her waistline.

 

Below her stomach, her once-baggy pants looked like a pair of skin-tight shorts, accentuating her massive hips and ass. The bubbly ass in question was flowing out of the back and sides of her pants, revealing (amongst many things) that Taffy wasn't wearing any underwear either.

 

"Oh strawberries, I can't believe it took me so long to get here! I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long!"

 

Taffy's huge hips simply wouldn't fit in the doorway without some serious chaffing and pushing, forcing her to approach the doorway at an angle. Finally she arrived in the kitchen, greeted by the awe-stricken faces of Rachael and Sarah.

 

"Well then, let's have some breakfast!"

 

The two kittens were still in a state of shock and in no condition to respond, so Taffy took the initiative and started to cook breakfast for three. She became a blur around the kitchen as she cooked. Giant breasts swung around as she moved frantically to and fro preparing breakfast, and if it hadn't been for the tape she'd applied earlier the girls would have ended up nearly soaked in milk. Eventually Taffy came up to the important stage. The herb.

 

"Girls, can you come here for a moment?" Taffy asked.

 

"Sure Taffy, what's up" Rachael replied.

 

"This" She replied, handing a small piece of the herb to Rachael "is what's been causing the changes."

 

Rachael sniffed it, instantly regretting it as she was nearly blown off her feet.

 

"JESUS! That's strong! What is it?"

 

"It's a herb that induces lactation in large doses. I wanted to make my mother's cookies and couldn't get the mix right" She winked at Sarah at this point "It wasn't until Sarah suggested I check my mother's cookbook that I found out she used breast milk to make them. So I started taking the herb to try and make my own breast milk and..."

 

"...And what?"

 

"I got a tad carried away. It just feels too good like this!" She slapped one of her giant milky breasts. "I've never felt like this before, it's amazing!

 

Sarah glanced down to face Taffy's boobs as she slapped it. Suddenly her eyes glazed over and she looked up at Taffy with a sly grin.

 

"Say Taffy. You don't think we could join you in using this herb do you?"

 

"Pardon?" A flummoxed Taffy replied.

 

"Well if it's as good as you say it is, I wouldn't mind trying it out myself!"

 

"Yeah, count me in too!" Rachael chipped in.

 

"Well...I...Uhh...I guess you could, but I'm running low on supplies and need to go out for some."

 

"Well let's go out for some then silly! But first, let's use what's left now!"

 

"Alrighty then, let's have some breakfast."

 

After a good 40 minutes waiting, breakfast was finally ready. Taffy presented the girls with a humongous amount of food on the kitchen table, ranging from giant pancake stacks to towering mounds of french toast to huge bowls of cereal, all laced with the last of the herb.

 

"Jeez Taffy, I don't know where to start. What about you sq-“

 

"Hmm hmm hmmmmm hmmmm!"

 

Sarah was trying to talk with a mouth full of pancake and french toast, which wasn't a pretty sight. Taffy had already started filling her face with a bowl of cereal, small drops of milk escaping from the spoon and dripping onto her breasts.

 

"Well I guess it tastes nice then..."

 

Taking a tentative bite of a piece of french toast in front of her, Rachael sampled the herb. Instantly her eyes opened wide in excitement as the flavour wound its way through her system. "THIS IS AMAZING!" She cried, filling her face like her sister. She demolished a stack of pancakes in seconds and began working her way through a giant tray of brownies. Taffy was right, this felt great!

 

"Hey pass me that plate would you squirt?"

 

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A hour passed in what felt like moments as the three girls stuffed their faces with the herb-laced food. Taffy's belly occasionally grumbled as she ate akin to a purring cat, slowly expanding out from her as she filled it with more and more food. It even started to nudge the table a little, forcing her to worm her huge hips around in her chair to gain more distance from the table, her giant ass nearly swallowing the chair whole and threatening to break the chair underneath her. Her breasts were slowly becoming more and more of a problem for Taffy as she ate, nearly expanding on the spot from the amount of herb she was consuming. In fact she was coming close to tearing her shirt apart completely, a fact that wasn't lost on any of the present company, less so on Taffy as she was struggling to contain herself and not start fondling her boobs right then and there.

 

Rachael had discovered a love for the herb, cramming her face with anything she could get her hands on that was edible and had the herb cooked into it. Chocolate brownies and cupcakes were fast becoming her favourite thing to grab from the table. Her once-flat belly had slowly gained a rather noticeable bump as she ate, cramming her stomach with food. Not that Rachael minded that is. It all tasted so good!

 

Sarah on the other hand was still filling her face with pancakes. She'd barely changed from them, instead electing to keep eating them covered in syrup (with the herb of course), and there were plenty of them on offer. She occasionally stop to drink some milk, and then instantly turned her attention back to her precious pancakes. She too was gaining a slight belly lump as she ate, but nowhere near on the scale that Rachael was.

 

"*Hic* Oh that was good...*Hic*" Rachael groaned. Leaning back in her chair she massaged her swollen belly, undoubtedly sore from the amount of pancake, brownie and herb she'd forced down herself. "I haven't eaten like that before!"

 

"Yeah tha *Hic* that was awesome Taffy! Let's do it again!"

 

"Well thank you for the compliments girls" Taffy replied, smiling the entire time. "Now, let's get this cleaned up and we'll go to the mall to get me some new clothes!"

 

"And more of that herb!" Rachael laughed.

 

"Of course, the herb! I almost forgot about that. Now, let's tidy up and get going!"

 

The trio's arrival at the mall was met with awe, shock and even few whistles. Though many might not have even noticed the swollen guts of Sarah and Rachael with Taffy practically ready to burst from her clothes. Due to this their first stop was clothing after all.

 

"Just stay here and we'll look for some better fitting clothes for you alright?" Rachael said while practically shoving the plump bunny into the dressing booth away from the leering eyes of other patrons. Sarah's mode was quickly switched to shopping spree. "Ooh this would look soooo cute on Taffy! Ah but I guess it wouldn't fit too well now." She pondered holding a frilly dress all too small for Taffy's now titanic figure.

 

Meanwhile the bun herself was undressing in the booth glad to get out of the constricting clothes. There wasn't too much room in the booth for her to move around but she was still able to admire herself in the mirror. The duct tape had held well and her breasts were absolutely enormous now 'Soon I won't be able to fit through doorways anymore!' she thought with glee seemingly not at all bothered by such inconvenience. With a gurgle her stomach announced its continued work on improving her figure. In fact Taffy could almost see her boobs swelling with more milk and her taped shut nipples struggling to be free. She continued to caress her massive belly and chest while waiting for Sarah and Rachael to return with clothes.

 

Unlike Taffy the two cat girls' bellies were only slowly working on their massive meals as they hadn't indulged in the herb as much as she had. Still they were in a pickle, they couldn't find clothes that fit the bunny girl! They had already taken more than dozen clothes to her but after few minutes of shuffling she had complained that they were too small few times with just the next size likely fitting. Only when they came back with the next size that didn't fit on her either.

 

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The two had started bringing her clothes almost non-stop so Taffy had little time to do much aside from trying to fit herself into them. She was vaguely aware that her breasts had continued to get bigger and thus there was little less room to move in the booth without her tits touching the walls. "Rachael none of these fit. Maybe we should find another shop with bigger sizes?" Taffy asked frustrated as she handed the latest batch back to the black cat. "Yeah maybe... we'll just wait here while you get dressed again." Rachael replied before giving the clothes to Sarah to return.

 

"Huh that's odd..." Taffy said as she tried to pull her own shirt over her bust. It couldn't reach to cover even half of her breasts. All of a sudden the bunny girl became very aware that her tits were a lot heavier than before and further more at least twice as big as before! Even with her back against the wall her heaving jugs could almost reach the opposite wall. "Oh my god I'm.." She couldn't finish her sentence though as she felt her nipples aching terribly and the duct tape covering them rapidly becoming undone. With a wet ripping the tape gave way to her turgid black nipples that jutted out hitting the mirror with slight thumps. Taffy's once cute little black nipples were now huge thick teats rubbing against the cool surface of the mirror.

 

Closing her eyes she groaned out loud at the sensations and shame of leaking milk all over the booth. However she couldn't feel the sensation of relief from her bosom only more tightness. Peeking a bit realized that milk wasn't flowing all over the mirror. There were just few drops here and there where her nipples had touched and where the duct tape had fallen. Testing something Taffy squeezed her breasts a little but that was met with a lot of resistance and not a drop of milk escaped from her teats... "Taffy are you alright?!" She also became suddenly aware that she hadn't been answering the worried kittens on the other side of the curtain at all.

 

Licking her dry lips Taffy replied. "Kinda... not. I think I really realllly gotta get milked now!" She said more little worried rubbing her drum tight boobs with one hand as they creaked filling with more milk while pulling the curtain apart with the other revealing her state to Rachael and Sarah.

 

"Girls? Why are you staring? We need to do something!" Taffy cried, getting increasingly panicked as she realized that her boobs were reaching from wall to wall now. She'd get stuck inside the booth at this rate. It was when she noticed the drool on their lips that Taffy got a clue what the girls were thinking. But before she could say anything else, both kittens dived in, Rachesl pulling the curtain closed behind them. Taffy backed until her bubbly ass was against the wall, giving just enough room for the curtain to hang flat with all of them inside. She whimpered as the two kittens latched onto her nipples, suckling hard, their teeth scratching at her teats.

 

"N-no, girls, please, ah!" Taffy writhed, pain and pleasure mixing in huge amounts. Her tits ached so much right now, and her teats were rock hard, the scraping was going to drive her mad. Then it happened. The damn broke, and all the milk Taffy was saving came out. The kittens squealed with their mouths full as torrents of creamy goodness came down their throats. Taffy moaned, her body quivering with pleasure.

 

"Drink kittens." she whispered, moaning with pleasure. The kittens oblidged, tails held high as they continued to suckle, unable to help themselves. But then the milk kept coming. Rachael grunted and undid her pants button to let a swelling belly hang low, followed shortly by Sarah. Taffy was quickly losing herself to the primal pleasure of the release, and when she felt the kittens enthusiasm drop she tried to reach out and get them to continue. That failing however, Taffy realized her tits were small enough she could move now, and their mass had moved to the kitten's belllies, which gave them all more room. Shuffling carefully, Taffy turned ninety degrees, dragging the milk-hungry kittens with her. This put their backs to the wall. For now, Taffy did nothing but stroke her breasts, almost ready to touch herself. But then Rachael, filled to the brim, tried to pull away. And that's when Taffy leaned in, her still massive tit pinning Rachael. Her milk was still flowing, and Rachael had no choice but to keep drinking. Keep drinking into all the milk Taffy had was in her and Sarah's belly.

 

All that filled Taffy's mind was the intense feeling of relief and pleasure as gallons of milk gushed from her massive breasts. She was only vaguely aware of the two catgirls struggling to stop the milk flow as she kept on pressing her boobs against them. They even tried to bite her thick nipples in an effort to stem the milk streaming straight down their gullets but that only caused Taffy gasp slightly and make her nipples bloat even further making their jaws ache. She massaged her huge breasts as they slowly shrunk and grew softer trying to coax every last bit of her milk into the kittens before her.

 

By now Rachael and Sarah were sitting rubbing their enormous round bellies that laid before them on the floor as they groaned and stretched larger with the bunny's breast milk. It had seemed like a good and delicious idea at the time but as their middles swelled and eventually bumped together they were reaching their newfound limits. Thankfully just as Rachael thought she was gonna pop the milk flow lessened and then stopped. With some effort from both sides the bunny's huge black nipples were tugged out of their mouths with slick noise suckling noise. Taffy weighed her teats finding them even larger than before while assessing her now much lighter bust. Meanwhile Sarah and Rachael kept gently rubbing their taut bellies trying not to move around too much.

 

Taffy was feeling invigorated by the experience and the comparable lightness her body now had. Her kittens had drained her to the last drop of milk she thought gleefully as she touched and rubbed the two massive furry orbs taking up space in the booth. Somehow the thought that it was her milk that had made Sarah and Rachael so round excited her. The plump bunny girl kept caressing their bellies while pondering why she had let herself get so backed up when letting her milk flow felt so good.