His sleek legs were tucked under him, as though hewas trying to cram himself tighter into the corner for protection. Micahslowly inched toward the edge of the bed, drawing himself closer withhands resembling those of a female...each nail extending almost a fulleighth of an inch past the tip.Micah stood up, and his cutoffs and boxers sliding to the apex of hiship. He mumbled, "My shorts don't fit me anymore." Mine won't fit you any better." He glanced toward his door. "As I seeit, you need a bit smaller size. Mine or Dad's won't do..." Don't you dare say it!" Micah hissed."I have to, and you know it!" Eli snapped. "You have your choice of two,my Mom's or my sister's..." No way!" Micah cried. "I'm not going to wear any girl's clothing!"He tried to push past Eli, but the first step he took, his shorts fellaround his ankles and caused him to fall flat on his face. Eli saidnothing; he just helped his friend back to the bed and left the room.In a couple of minutes, he returned. "Here, put. He had to turn sideways just to reach the knob, and his suspicionswere confirmed. It was locked.Struggling to straighten while hugging the sides of the globes on hischest, he wobbled to the window, and only then noticed that it wasnailed shut. He slowly came to realize that Gina wasn't his aunt, buthis abductor.Holding the wall, Ryan moved to the bathroom adjoining his room and tookminutes to find a way to navigate himself through the doorway. Onceinside, he hunched over the sink to catch some of the milk flow. He wassoaking wet, regardless. Splattered milk covered the walls and floor. Hegroaned as the counter took some weight off his back, and then stareddown at himself.He could no longer see the latter half of his body. Here he was alactating, fucking, man. Fuck.How had he gotten into such a mess?That evening, the lactation never subsided, but the momentum did lessen,until milk was back to lazily oozing from his pulsating nipples. Most ofhis night was spent reclined on a collection.
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