First day of Work

You wake up and kiss Jim on the face. you run your hands over your body and relize something different. your stomach sees to be a little fatter today, you must still be bloated from eating those pizzas. you go to the bathrom and milk your baseball sized udder until its empty. that you washup and get ready for work. You slip the tight black tank top they gave you(its just tight enought to mke out you nipples) and the red and black mini skirt. than you walk to work.

At work you star serving right away. everything goes well until...One of the customers napkins falls on the floor. you bend over to pick it up, and suddenly you hear whistling and hooting from behind you. "Note to self- never where a thong with a mini skirt, and never bend over with a mini skirt." you mustter under your breath. you stand up and give the customer his napkinn. that blush and quickly go to the next table.

For the rest of the day evry thing runs smoothly, until a large trucker calls you over. "how much can you drink?" he asks "quite alot" you replie trying to sound tough. WONG andswer! the drunken trucker grabs you and before you can do anything shove the bottle in your mouth...trying to breath you chugg the hole bottle of beer. you stand up quickly and slap the man really hard...he stands up. but just then the owner buts in. "your will have to leave sir if you continue to behave like this " he says. " No..ill just leave you say with a huff..I quit!" you storm out of the bar and start to walk home. On the way you have that stange sort of I HAVE TO PEE! feeling in your croch and you know that that beer is going to produce some milk. you start walking fast. suddenly it begins you can feel your croch becoming larger and large, your udder grows and grows. It looks like you have a very large dick. you cover your croch and run as fast as you can to your house. your udder keeps growing. the elastic thong that your wearing keeps streching..and start to give you a major wedgie! you see you house you rush in just as your udder reaches the size of a voyyball. SNAP! your thong staps any falls off. your udder flops down between your legs. you waddle as fast as you can up satairs just in time. you reach the bedroom just as you are unable to walk anymore. your cry out for Jim "help! milk me quick!" he rushes over and helps you into the bathroom.

A couple of minuts latter your empty again am feel much better, "thank you" you say. "now i need to find a ned job." "here is one in the paper"Jim paints out "a daycare for babies who have working moms." "i would like that, i like kids". latter that day you go down to the daycare and they hire you. "this time no mini skirts" you say to yourself.

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