Game 3 | Game 3 Outline |
Your udder continues to rapidly grow and grow and grow. Bigger and bigger and bigger it fills with a torrent of milk. The bigger it gets the more wonderfully pleasureable it feels. But you are running out of room. CRACK! SPLINTER! The barn is being torn apart! Your udder is crowding you againsed the peak of the cealing. CRACK! BOYINGG! You feel one of your enormous teats smash through one of the barn's walls. Your udder tembles like an earthquake as it floods with more and more and more milk. Tighter and tighter and tighter againsed the cealing it presses you. CRACK! BOYINGGG! SNAP! KPLOYINGG! Two more teats break through the barn walls. Tighter, bigger, fuller your udder crushes you againsed the cealing. All around you are loud CRACKS, RUMBLINGS and SNAPS as your udder rips the barn apart. One last teat cracks a wall. You feel mounds upon mounds of milk swollen flesh bulging through more and more cracks in the barn's structure. CRASH! You are suddenly burst through the barn's roof. Upon a bulging bulging bulge of your udder you lay looking down at the barn as it looses hold of your massive milk mountain. KABLAM! The barn explodes!
Written by Robert "Fox"
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