Chapter 5: The Dairy Queen
The milk pump hummed as Katie expressed her dairy for the next day's Shakes as a topless Danni looked at himself in the mirror the girls had brought into the back of Ample Hills so he could better track his progress during their evening sessions. He sipped a thick "Creamy Dream" @Milf Shakes with a layer of @Bustee Cream on top as he placidly slurped and stared.
Becky stood behind him, reaching around to massage his boobies while her own pressed into his back. She learned over to take a sip of his shake and breathed deeply, inhaling the pheromones that seemed to be making Danni ever more...delicious.
"Oh, sweetheart," Becky cooed, her voice thick with desire, "You're letting that sexy, sleepy look take over. Are you caught up admiring your boobies?"
Danny blushed, his eyes cast downwards as he took another sip of his milkshake. The Bustee Cream was having its effect, making him feel warm and slow. "Thanks, Becky," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just... I never thought I'd look like this."
"You're a natural, and I think your boy-boobies will be producing very soon. Look how your nipples have gotten a little bigger," she said, tweaking one and making Danny squeal. "Here, let's do a weigh in," she nudged his curvy butt - poured into some thin boy shorts, toward the scale the girls used to track their weight as their curves grew.
Danny stepped onto the scale and looked down at the numbers as Becky zeroed out the scale. "145."
Danny tried to think about what he used to weigh and couldn't clearly remember through the fog from the @Bustee Cream , but thought it might have been much closer to 100 pounds.
He shuffled off the scale and over to the mirror where he was stunned to see how thick his thighs and ass were now, swelling over the boy shorts. He rubbed his hands around his ass and then lifted his boy shorts slightly to see the round orbs of flesh jiggle and shook.
"I can't believe how much I've filled out." Danny murmured, his hands still cupping his ample ass as he stared at his reflection in the mirror. Becky, standing behind him, couldn't help but chuckle at his shock. "Get used to it, sweetie. You're a whole new man now." She moved to stand beside him, her own massive bust heaving as she breathed. "Let's get your measurements, though. We need to keep track of your growth." She pulled a tape measure from her pocket, wrapping it around Danny's chest. He sucked in his breath, and Becky chuckled. "Relax, sweetie. You don't want to cheat yourself." She bent down to read the measurement. "Forty inches. That's impressive, considering you started out flat as a board." Danny blushed, his eyes cast downwards. Becky smirked, turning the tape measure on herself.
"Now, let's see how I've been doing," she said, wrapping the measure around her own massive bust. Danny watched, his eyes wide as the tape measure stretched taut. "Fifty-two inches," Becky announced with a grin, her chest heaving with pride. "I gotta say, I really love being a big gal."
Danny shook his head in disbelief, his eyes scanning her impressive figure. "You look amazing, Becky. I feel more than a little jealous looking at you." Becky winked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And you're not so shabby yourself, sweetie. I think we make quite the pair." She reached out, her fingers tracing the curve of Danny's bust, making him shiver with delight. "You know, I think it's time we celebrate and give the world a chance to have a look at us. Do you two want to hit the pool tomorrow?" Danny and Katie chirped with delight at the idea.
The next day, the trio closed the shop in the early afternoon and headed to the Lusty Gardens pool.
Danny, wearing a tiny, pink polka-dot bikini that Becky had helped him pick out, felt a sense of nervous excitement as he walked through the lush, tropical oasis. He had never felt so sexy in his life, and he couldn't help but admire his own reflection in the mirrored surfaces of the poolside cabanas. His curves filled out the bikini beautifully, and he knew that he turned heads with his luscious figure. He felt a strange mix of shyness and confidence, like a newborn debutante stepping out into society for the first time. He couldn't help but think about how far he had come, how much he had changed. He was no longer the shy, skinny boy he used to be. He was a curvy, busty beauty, and he loved it.
As he and the girls settled onto their poolside loungers, Katie piped up, "Here, Danny, let me help you with that sunscreen. We don't want those gorgeous tits of yours getting burned." Danny blushed at her casual mention of his new assets, but he handed over the bottle of sunscreen nonetheless. Katie laughed, squirting a generous amount into her palm. Let me get your back and that delicious rump."
Danny complied, turning to face away from Katie and the sprawling pool. He could feel the cool sunscreen against his skin as Katie began to rub it in, her touch firm and assured. She started with his shoulders, working her way down his back and around to his sides. Danny shivered at her touch, feeling a delicious mix of comfort and arousal.
He leaned back into her ministrations, his eyes drifting closed. The warm sun, the cool sunscreen, and the gentle touch all combined to make him feel drowsy and safe. He let out a soft sigh, his body relaxing into the lounger. Just as Katie was about to start on his bust, he felt his body start to drift off. His eyelids fluttered, and his breathing slowed.
As Danny nodded off, his mind drifted into a vivid dream. He found himself standing on a stage, in the middle of a bustling town square. A large, glittering tiara sat atop his head, and he was wearing a gown that shimmered in the sunlight. The gown was made of a soft, cream-colored material that seemed to move and shift with his every breath, and it fit his new, curvy figure perfectly.
An announcer was talking and he realized it was about him! "Our winner, ladies and gentlemen, weighs in at 206 pounds, with over 70 pounds in her teats alone. Let's give a Dairy Town welcome to Danni Scoops'!"
As the crowd cheered, he looked down at his boobies, which were much bigger than in real life. He also felt pleased with the announcers introduction of him as Danni Scoops.
Back at the pool, Katie switched from sunscreen to @Mazzola Bust Oil, sensually massaging his chest and erect nipples which poked through his bikini, as Danny dreamed of a crowd worshipping and rubbing breasts which almost reached his navel and the announcer marveled over his milk production.
Danny's dream self stepped forward, pulling up the straps of the gown to expose his massive, creamy breasts, much larger than his head, to the adoring crowd. They cheered and chanted, their eyes full of desire and admiration.
Katie massaged the oil into Danny's back and shoulders, the light fragrance filling the air.
In his dream, the announcer continued, "Our reigning Dairy Queen produces an astounding 12 gallons of sweet, creamy milk a day. That's right, folks, 12 whole gallons! Just imagine the ice cream, the butter, the cheesecake—the possibilities are endless!" The crowd roared with astonishment and delight, their eyes wide with admiration and hunger.
Danny's dream self smiled, his hands cupping his massive breasts, offering them to the crowd. "Thank you, thank you, dear dairy-lovers," he cooed, his voice thick and sultry. "I am honored to be your Dairy Queen, and I promise to never let you down.
Now, who's ready to get their hands on some of these," Danny's dream self declared, motioning to his massive breasts. The crowd roared in approval as a group of eager hands reached out, rubbing warm oil onto his already glistening flesh.
Danny's eyes fluttered open as the touch in his dream translated to a very real, very sensual touch on his body. He gasped, his eyes scanning the faces above him. Katie and Becky were both there, their hands working in tandem to massage Mazzola Bust Oil into his chest.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" Katie asked, her voice filled with concern. Danny could hear the trace of a laugh beneath her words, and he realized that she was trying not to giggle at his shocked expression.
The crowd in his dream began to press closer, their eyes hungry and eager. Hands reached out, touching his skin, stroking his flesh. Then, to his astonishment, the crowd began to lick and suck at his breasts, their mouths greedy and insatiable. Danny's eyes widened in his dream, his breath hitching as the sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body. He could feel the heat of their mouths, the wetness of their tongues, and it was more arousing than anything he had ever experienced.
Back at the pool, real Danny squirmed in desire as dream Danni's tits were worshipped by an adoring crowd and Katie and Becky rubbed his real life boobies with @Mazzola Bust Oil.
As the dream crowd worshipped the Dairy Queen, Danni Scoops felt a warmth spreading through her chest. All those mouths, all those people, needed to be nourished.
Danni could feel the milk gathering, swelling to meet the demand. In her dream, she felt her breasts becoming heavier, fuller, the pressure building. She moaned, the sound echoing through the town square, drawing the crowd in even closer. They were hungry, and she was their feast.
Real-life Danny moaned as well, his body responding to the dream. His nipples were hard, aching with a need that was new and unfamiliar. Becky, noticing his discomfort, grinned wickedly at Katie. "I think our boy is enjoying this a little too much," she murmured, her fingers continuing to knead his flesh.
Katie chuckled, her fingers sneaking down to tease the waistband of his bikini bottoms. "Well, let's see if we can't make it even more enjoyable for him, shall we?" Danny gasped as Katie's fingers slid beneath the fabric, her touch causing him to squirm and shift on the lounger. His cock, already semi-hard from the dream and the sensual massage, twitched and throbbed at the contact. Becky leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. "You like that, don't you, sweetie?
You like being worshipped," Becky purred, her voice low and husky. As she spoke, Danny's dream self moaned, the sound shuddering through his body as the crowd's hands and mouths worked in unison, milking his massive breasts like cows. The sensation was overwhelming, and he could feel the milk gathering in his teats, ready to be released. The crowd's eager mouths drew it out, their tongues licking and sucking at his sensitive nipples. The sensation was too much, and he cried out, his body arching as the pleasure coursed through him. Back at the pool, Danny's body convulsed, a wave of pleasure crashing over him as he and his dream self came simultaneously, his bikini bottoms soaked with his release.
Becky's hand was on his hip, her fingers digging into his flesh as she whispered in his ear, "You're leaking, Danny. Look." She guided his gaze down to his chest, where his nipples were dripping with a steady stream of milk. The sight was shocking, unexpected, and yet, somehow, incredibly erotic. Danny's breath hitched, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched the milk drip from his body, forming little puddles on his skin and in his bikini top.
Katie let out a low whistle, her eyes wide with amazement and arousal. "Damn, Danny. You're a natural," she said, her voice thick with desire. Danny felt a flush of pride, his cheeks burning with heat as he looked from Katie to Becky and back again.
"It feels so... so right," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "I never thought I'd be lactating, but now that it's happening... it's like it was always meant to be." He reached up, his fingers tentatively touching the droplets of milk that clung to his skin, the contrast between the warm liquid and the cool air sending a shiver down his spine.
Becky grinned, her eyes glinting with wicked amusement. "Well, sweetie, it seems like you're a natural. And I have just the thing to help you make the most of your new talent." She sprang up from the lounger, her massive bust heaving with excitement. "Come on, Katie.
Help me get our little milk maid into the changing room. We need to clean him up and help him express that milk properly." Becky's voice was filled with excitement, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she looked down at Danny, who was still blushing and shaking with excitement and disbelief at the sight of his leaking nipples. Katie laughed, her eyes wide with surprise and delight. "You heard the lady, Danny. Time to get up and show us what you've got." She offered her hand to Danny, helping him to his feet as Becky led the way to the pool's changing room. As they walked, Danny couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. He had done something that he never thought he would be able to do, and he had done it well. He couldn't wait to see what else his new body had in store for him.
As they walked through the pool's changing room, Katie and Becky giggled, excited. “This is going to be so much fun,” Becky said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Danny blushed, his heart pounding with anticipation. He didn't know what to expect, but he trusted Becky and Katie to guide him through this new adventure. They had always been there for him, supporting him and encouraging him to embrace his new curves. Now, they were going to help him figure out how to handle his new ability to lactate.
Becky led them to a private changing room, away from the prying eyes of the other pool-goers. Once inside, she turned to Danny, her eyes filled with warmth and excitement. “Okay, sweetie, let's get you cleaned up and ready to express that milk. Katie, could you grab a towel and some warm water?
And Becky, well, it looks like the first order of business is to get Danny out of that sopping wet bikini top. She reached behind him, her fingers deftly untying the string at the nape of his neck, and with a swift motion, she pulled the soaked fabric away, revealing his heaving, milk-drenched breasts. Danny gasped, his eyes wide with shock and embarrassment as he stood before them, his chest bare and his nipples still dripping with milk. Becky smiled, her eyes filled with admiration and awe. "Look at you, sweetie," she murmured, her fingers gently cupping one of his breasts, feeling its weight and fullness. "You're a natural-born dairy queen." Danny blushed, his cheeks burning with heat as he tried to cover himself with his arms.
Becky laughed softly, gently pushing his arms aside. "None of that now, sweetie. We need to get you cleaned up." She reached over and turned on the shower, the water spraying out in a warm, steady stream. "Katie, could you help Danny into the shower, please?"
Danny looked at Katie, his eyes wide with embarrassment. Katie smiled reassuringly at him, her hands already reaching for the straps of his soaked bikini bottoms. "Don't worry, sweetie," she said, her voice soft and soothing. "We're just trying to help you out. Now, let's get these wet things off of you and get you cleaned up."
Danny nodded, his cheeks still flushed with heat as Katie helped him out of his bikini bottoms.
The fabric clung to his skin, soaked with a mixture of sweat, pool water, and his own release. He stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading over his body, washing away the evidence of his dream and the reality of his new ability. Becky watched from the doorway, her eyes taking in the sight of Danny's naked form, his curves and the milky trails on his chest dappled with water. She slipped off her own bikini top, her massive breasts swaying as she walked into the shower with him.
"Here, let me help you," she murmured, reaching for the soap. Danny took it from her, his hands trembling slightly as he began to lather up. The scent of the soap filled the steam-filled room, the aroma sweet and heady. Katie, now also naked, joined them in the shower, her hands finding Danny's hips as she pressed against his back.
"Let's get you all cleaned up, sweetie," she murmured, her voice soft and soothing as she began to rub the soap over his skin. Becky took the sponge, running it gently over Danny's breasts, carefully cleaning away the milk that had dripped from his nipples. He sighed, his head falling back against Katie's chest as the warm water and their ministrations relaxed him.
"How does that feel, sweetie?" Becky asked, her voice filled with concern. Danny let out a low moan, his eyes fluttering closed as the sensation of their hands on his body sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. "It feels amazing," he whispered, his voice barely above a sigh. Katie chuckled, her fingers digging into his hips as she ground against him. "Well, good.
Now, let's get you nice and clean," Becky said, her massive breasts pressing against Danny's back as she reached around him to wash his shoulders. Danny shivered at the contact, feeling a mix of arousal and embarrassment as her soft flesh enveloped him. He remembered the dream he'd had, the adoring crowd worshipping his massive breasts, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame at his body's response to Becky's touch.
"I'm so sorry, Becky," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to... you know, to leak like that." Becky chuckled, her hands moving down to cup his breasts, her thumbs brushing against his sensitive nipples. "Don't be sorry, sweetie," she said, her voice thick with desire. "It's only natural. It's what your body wants," Becky murmured, her palm sliding down his stomach, wrapping around his Little Danny. Danny gasped, his eyes fluttering open as she began to stroke him, her grip firm and sure. As she moved her hand, he felt a wave of pleasure, and an image from his dream flashed through his mind—the adoring crowd, their hands and mouths worshipping his massive breasts. He let out a soft moan, his hips jerking involuntarily, pressing against Becky's hand.
"Call me Danni," he breathed, his voice thick with desire. "With an 'i'."
Becky's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't miss a beat, her hand continuing to stroke him. "Danni, then," she purred. "Is that what you want, Danni?" Becky whispered, her voice thick with desire as she continued to stroke him. "To be Danni Scoops, the Milkmaid?" Danny blinked, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with surprise and desire. "Yes," he gasped, the word escaping his lips before he could think better of it. "Yes, I want to be Danni Scoops, the Milkmaid."
Becky's eyes widened, her grip tightening on his cock as she processed his words. "You mean it, Danni?" she murmured, her voice filled with awe and excitement. "You want to embrace this... this new part of you?" Danny nodded, his breath coming in short gasps as she continued to stroke him. "I do," he whispered. "I want to be the Milkmaid, Becky.
I want to embrace this part of me," Danny panted, his body trembling with the force of his newfound desires. Becky, her eyes shining with excitement and admiration, leaned in closer, her massive breasts pressing against his chest. She cupped his face in her hands, her thumbs brushing away a stray droplet of milk that had escaped his nipple. "I'm so proud of you, Danni," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion. "You're beautiful, and you're going to be an amazing Milkmaid." Then, without hesitation, Becky leaned in to kiss him. Her lips were soft and warm, her touch tender yet firm. Danny's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly relaxed into the kiss, his body melting against hers.