Boa II (Patreon)

Note: This is a story-prompt for Alex.

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The criminals were apprehended and the chemical weapons were neutralized. Camille submitted her testimony as the case was shifted from her hands to those of the lawyers and courts.
The paperwork was honestly the worst part of the job. After she finished her final case report, Camille decided to take a few days off.
She spent it largely at the beaches in the south of Spain. Clothing optional. Her usual cargo pants, tank top, and combat boots were replaced with a string bikini. She didn't at all mind the stares when she wasn't trying to be discreet. In fact, she loved the attention.
Camille never suffered any soreness, aches, or even tension in her back. It was all just part of being a super solider. Her body was flexible and lithe; smooth like a snakes. Her movements were seductively graceful even when she was in her human form.
She enjoyed the sensation of the hot sun on her skin, which was a bit of a luxury where she was from. She yearned to release her inner beast. And so did her body.
Her massive breasts were throbbing with their milk surplus, flesh straining and bubbling against her bikini top. Jaws hung as people took in her hugely bulging, over-packed flesh. Camille arched and groaned. She felt like she might release at any moment. She let out a moan as the mounds shuddered.
Camille climbed to her feet, toes sinking into the warm sand. As delightful as releasing her milk could be at that moment, she knew that doing it in her boobaconstrictor form could offer her true satisfaction.
Camille walked towards the shoreline until the tide was lapping against her feet. She allowed her body to slip into her beast form, feeling her body rise and lengthen as her skin darkened to forest green and her breasts grew several times larger. She didn't even care as her bikini tore to shreds.
Her tail stirred and shifted her into the water. She arched with a hum, and felt her huge bobbing breasts contact somewhat.
The dam released with a satisfying tingle and sting. Camille panted as milk sprayed from her nipples with the force of two anti-riot water cannons. It shot through the air, spraying several yards outward until landing in the water. There were gasps and exclamations as people pointed at her, but Camille could hardly mind. She just smiled.
She slid deeper into the water until only her tail could touch the sand. She allowed herself to sink, her long hair floating over her, and a thick cloud of milk billowing around her as her nipples poured and poured.
The output could barely keep up with the production. She was still so tight, still producing so much. Camille rose, breaching the surface and taking a gasp air. Her cleavage bulged out, now cool and sleek. She could still see people by the shore pointing in her direction and at the way the water had paled around her.
Camille floated around contentedly for an hour or so, enjoying the relaxation of the ocean breeze and the smell of salt water surrounding her.
By the time she began to wade back towards the shore, her body felt relaxed, and the tension in her breasts had settled somewhat. When she slithered out if the water, she could see that her milk output was indeed less forceful. Until the next round, she mused in quiet satisfaction as she made her way to her large beach towel. She sunk back into her human form and sprawled back across it. Twin squirts of milk shot up into the air, but the release had gotten erratic rather than forceful and constant.
After a few moments of rest, she groaned and reached out, beginning to rummage in her backpack for some clothes. She pulled on a loose tank top which was immediately pasted against her skin by the still-seeping milk. She shivered at the sensation of the cotton top dragging on her swollen, sensitized nipples, as she wiggled her legs into a pair of shorts.
Her cell phone buzzed in a vibration pattern she knew to be work, and it was actually welcoming. Despite its demanding nature, work was her passion. And it seemed her vacation was over for the time being. She lifted the phone to her ear. "Camille here."

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