Milked Up (TF Story)

Story by mzmm on SoFurry

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A (long overdue) raffle prize for OrbPep! Mika's got a surprise for Pep in the barn, but the skunk gets caught up in the fun themselves...


"Are you sure this is safe?"

Pep said this to her skunk friend as they led her into the open doors of a barn, the sun still rising and the roosters still crowing. It was too dark inside of the barn for the dragon to immediately see what was going on or exactly what Mika had planned for her, but based on what the skunk had said, it seemed a bit...strange, to say the least.

"Oh, absolutely! I've tested it on myself more than a few times. I think you'll definitely enjoy it..." the big, black skunk responded as they felt around for a pull cord in the darkness. It took the skunk a few tries, but eventually, they managed to get a grip, yanking it down and turning on the lights in the barn.

And, well, what Pep saw was definitely quite strange! Two stalls had been set up in the center of the barn, each one outfitted with a gleaming, chrome-coated machine at the front of the stall. All sorts of tubes stuck out of every side of the machines, and they all led to one gigantic tank off to the sides of the barn. "Ta-dah!!!" Mika said as they swung their arms around to show off what they had created, in a grand show of pride in their work. Pep slowly walked towards the shining contraption, a look of confusion on her face as she slowly tried to figure out what exactly the skunk had planned for the two of them today. "Geez...how long have you been working on this?" the dragon asked as she continued to hesitantly walk forward, finding that the stall on the left was nearly perfectly sized for her rather plump figure! Mika walked around to the side of one of the stall walls as they continued their conversation with the dragon, eagerly ushering Pep forward into the stall as they continued to explain. "Oh, maybe the past month or so? Took a while to get some of these parts ordered, heh." the skunk answered as they made their way around to the very front of the stall, reaching their hands through a slot that allowed access to most of the machinery inside.

"Uhh...okay. So how exactly does this work? I don't really have an...udder..." Pep stammered as she watched Mika mess around with some cords and latches beneath her. Milking was something that the dragon was a bit interested in, but she didn't expect Mika to actually set something like this up, especially without even teasing her about it a little bit! "Oh, don't worry. That won't be a problem." the skunk replied calmly, whistling a little bit as they continued to mess around with all those tubes and clasps...Pep just continued to watch with curiosity, until the skunk reached up and grabbed a hold of one of her exposed breasts without even so much as a warning! The sudden and gratuitous groping caused Pep to yelp and jump away a little bit, before realizing that Mika was just doing it in order to attach a pump to it. "*Ohhh*...you know, you could have warned me about that!"

Mika just snickered at the dragon's objection before continuing to work on the breast pumps. "Ohh, hush. I know this is something you've been thinking about for a while~" they responded, before Pep yelped again as she felt the pumps latch onto and squeeze her breasts with an airtight *pop*! The dragon immediately started to blush a little bit from the stimulation, watching as Mika finished up a few things with the machines beneath her before walking back up and around the dragon to the stall that was next to her. "Gosh, did you turn it all the way up to 11 or something?" the dragon asked as she turned to Mika, her arms reaching up underneath her breasts and hefting them up a little bit as the tiniest droplets of milk were starting to be pumped right out of her nipples!

"Oh, if you think this is the highest setting, you're going to be in for a *very* fun time..." was all Mika said in response as they stepped away from the stalls for a moment, going off to a different quarter of the barn and returning with two rather large bags full of...something! To Pep, they looked incredibly heavy, and as Mika hung one of them in front of each stall within an attached strap, the dragon's curiosity got the best of her. "Uuuuhhhh...what's in there, and why is it right in front of my face?"

Mika's response was rather curt. "Feed bag," the skunk said, as they settled into their own stall, Pep being cut off from any further curiosity as the pumps on her nipples started to suck and squeeze inward at a much faster rate! The sensation tripped up Pep quite a bit, but once she looked down at that feed bag, her brain went somewhere else entirely. To the fact that she hadn't had breakfast yet, specifically! Her stomach let out a loud, impatient growl that reminded her of just that, the dragon eyeing the feed bag with much more interest now...it was just barely in her reach to be able to lean forward and dig her snout into the bag, which is exactly what she ended up doing. The food that she ended up scarfing down wasn't really anything special, just a bunch of various grains and nuts, but in this moment the dragon found it to be the most satisfying and most delicious meal she had ever had. It was so good, in fact, that she just couldn't stop eating it; her gut was clearly starting to feel full after a few minutes, but she swallowed down mouthful after mouthful of the stuff like there was a black hole inside of her or something! All the while throughout this, the pumps continued to work their magic, quickening the pace and creating a feedback loop of pleasure from the pumping and the eating...all of a sudden, Pep was very much into this!

"Oh my god - *mnch* *mnch* *slp* *glrrk* - what is -in- this stuff, Mika?" Pep managed to ask in-between mouthfuls of feed, the increasing fullness in her gut slowly being drained by the emptiness in her breasts. It seemed that the dragon's body was already starting to convert some of this food into milk, and the machine was immediately pumping the fresh stuff out into the giant canister that was at the bottom! After not receiving an answer, Pep broke away from the bag long enough to look over to Mika, noticing that the skunk was face-deep in their own feedbag...clearly, they were just as entranced by this meal as she was! The dragon couldn't dwindle on this curiosity for long, though. She wanted to eat; no, she NEEDED to eat...more! More! More!

No matter how much Pep scarfed down, there always seemed to be more food in the bag. Her engorged, sloshing stomach was starting to touch the floor of the stall she was in, and Mika was in a pretty similar situation right next to her. Both of their milking machines were starting to work at full speed now, Pep's breasts pumping out milk at a rate that the dragon had never seen before! So much of the creamy white stuff was flooding out of her chest, and it all felt so damn good as it did so...the dragon was gaining weight by the minute, even with how much milk was gushing out of her teats, yet she still felt so empty inside! "More...more...moooOOOore~"

That last word did startle Pep enough to stop the cycle, at least for a moment. It was much louder than the other two, and it had a strange...cow-like intonation to it. The dragon immediately and reflexively went to cover her mouth in surprise, but before she could do that, it ducked right back into the feed bag, as if somebody else entirely was piloting her body right now...the milking and the eating only continued to feed into each other, before Pep started to feel a tingling on the underside of her gut. At first, it just felt like she was so exceedingly full, but then, it started to get a bit...stranger. Tingling, almost a sort of numb feeling, and then...it felt like somebody was pinching and pulling on the underside of her belly, stretching her out in ways that the dragon never thought possible! But...moooOOOoohhh, it felt so good to the dragon as well.

The feelings coursing through her body were so strange that Pep was able to pull at least a bit of her brain away from how good it felt to be fed and milked, reaching down to feel at the spot that had been tingling so wonderfully...and, what she felt down there was nothing short of incredible. An engorged growth on her lower gut, with four long, droopy nipples poking out of it...oh, my goodness. She had an udder! The round, pink chamber was already swollen to the brim with milk, the pressure causing some of the stuff to leak out of her new, dangling nipples onto the ground beneath her. Oh, geez, she was making such a mess already, and there really was no way that she could fix it in this position...

So, in a way, it was convenient that four pumps immediately started to attach themselves to her new, incredibly-sensitive nipples! The feeling was so sudden and unexpected that Pep immediately cried out in a mixture of pleasure and confusion, looking over to Mika to see what the hell they had done...but they really weren't in a position to pull something like that. In fact, it looks like they were going through the same thing that Pep was going through! Extremely fat, nipples being pumped for all they were worth, and just past where Pep could see clearly, the skunk's own udder sloshed and swayed around, aching to be pumped empty. "MIKA! What-oooooOOOOoohhhh..." the dragon started to cry out, before another deep, cow-like noise burst out of her lungs, completely stunting anything that she was trying to say and leaving her in a metaphorical puddle of pleasure afterwards. God, none of this made sense at all, but it felt so damn good regardless!

Despite how amazing this all felt, even the two friends' super-boosted metabolisms could not account for all the food they were cramming down their fat gullets. At some point, they would be so rotund that they would fill up the stalls they were in entirely...and, while that would probably make the milking stop eventually, it obviously wouldn't help with the fact that they would be so fat as to be completely stuck. That far-off fact was completely absent from both Mika and Pep's brains, as they were far too concerned with the more immediate effects. Their swollen udders started to touch the floor, the massive amount of pumping that was going on still not enough to void all the creamy, white milk that was being churned up in there. And, with the machine able to do things like the account for sudden udder growth without the need of an operator, there was no telling how crazy things could get! They were only limited by the amount of food they could cram down their gullets, and feed availability didn't seem to be much of an issue either...~

Morning gradually shifted to afternoon, the two newly-minted cattle being absolutely overwhelmed in a cycle of feeding and milking and feeding and milking that eventually left the two of them completely immobile, stuck in their stalls with how much weight the two of them had gained. Even for this crazy milking machine, though, there was an upper limit; the amount of milk that could actually be stored in that tanker around back! A dial on the side had been steadily ticking up throughout the day, until the tank finally reached its limit. Pep received a shock to her system as the sensations she had pretty much gotten used to (though they were still incredibly pleasurable) were suddenly turned off like a lightswitch, leaving the two friends panting and gasping to catch their breaths.

"H...holy shit...what *happened*?" Pep eventually managed to ask, though Mika was not really in a position to actually check out all the machinery! "Uhh...*uuurrppphh...*...If I had to guess, I would say that the tanker outside filled up." the skunk responded, using both of their arms to try and pull themselves out of the stall a few times before quickly giving up on that pipe dream. "Oh...well, I guess that was very...fun. I don't suppose you have a plan for how to get us out of here, though...?"

"Mmmh. I think the stalls will eventually start to bend enough for one of us to move, maybe..."