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Vanessa stood in her bedroom, feeling the weight of her immense chest as she looked down at herself. Her blouse clung to her skin, the delicate fabric barely holding back their weight. She could see small damp spots forming where her breasts had begun to leak, the warmth of the milk seeping into the fabric. She watched as a tiny droplet of milk made its way down the curve of her breast, absorbed by the material before it could reach her waist.
Vanessa felt satisfaction at her body, but still something in her ticked for more.