Erin looked over at Allison. Her best friend and lover was bound in the same manner she was, and just as helpless against the teats sucking on her nipples.

"How are you holding up?"

Allison was much newer to the program than Erin, and as such was not yet fully accustomed to the milking process.

"I, ah...I'm fine. Just...still getting used to...oh...used to this. I didn't fully rea-realise how intense this would be."

"I did warn you. We h-hucows have quotas to hit. That said," Erin said, glancing at Allison's chest, "With tits like yours, you'll h-ah have no trouble making your targets."

I did not realise I had only done one milking piece this year, so I went and finished off this scene. I wanted to do one where they were still early on in the hucow program; their breasts have grown a bit, but are not yet at the size they are in a lot of the other scenes.

"Tentacles? Really? Are you sure you didn't just strip naked and get tangled in some vines?"
"No, Allison, this is real. You'll see when we get there."
-Two hours later-
Allison and Erin's muffled sounds of pleasure echoed off the walls of the cave as the tentacles explored the two friends' bodies.
'Still think these are just vines? Wait...what are those?' Erin thought as she glanced over at Allison. She noticed a couple of new tendrils that had attached themselves to her friend's chest. She spotted movement at the bottom of her vision and noticed a pair of the same tendrils moving towards her. They attached themselves to her breasts in the same way, and then she started to feel a slight bit of suction. To her surprise, she felt something come out of her nipples after a moment.
'Oh fuck! They're milkers! This thing is actually milking me!'