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She had tried the pills, massages and pumps; no matter what she tried, Marla could not get herself to lactate. She didn't have a child, but it was a closet kink she'd been nurturing for a while, eager to etch a facet of newness into her relationship. She didn't have a stale relationship of rote romantic movements, but she reasoned it's always important to preempt these sort of things.

Her coworker, Chelsea, had sent her a link in her email to some hypnotization video.. and at first glance it looked like some fetish thing. Maybe she should watch what she shares with Chels in casual conversation from now on.. 

The video was titled "Fertility Channeling, Unlock your Maternal Energies through Hypnosis!" Of course she had to check it out, if only to collect quotes to tease Chelsea with, for sending her something so cheesy. Of course it was the cliche black and white animated spiral, with some poorly recorded voice-over about untapped potential, chakras, the usual mumbo jumbo.

Suddenly, the spiral changed, in some imperceptible way. Curious, Marla focused closer to the screen, trying to pinpoint the anomaly. Something was growing increasingly unnerving about the animation, the black and white spiral seemed to be swirling a different color, a color experienced upon the deeper, more ancient foundations of the brain- inarticulable in the normal RGB spectrum. The 'color' felt, warm, fuzzy and nurturing- Marla felt the warmth spread from her calming mind down her spine, and through her body, caressing and exploring until it reached her chest. There, the feeling seemed to coalesce, growing warmer.. tighter..?

Marla was shook from her trance with the snap, as the last button of her sweater gave out, two masses swung with a unfamiliar heft, testing her balance in her chair. Her face grew hot as she recognized the developments that had taken place. Once a generous pair of C cups, her breasts had swollen beyond her capacity to mentally grade with a letter. Her skin was pulled taut like a balloon over the jarring weight that now hung from her chest. Furthermore her once cute nipples (some would say the size of gumdrops) also developed, each the dimensions of a small stack of coins- atop wide, swollen areolas.

Slowly under her gawking, her newly upgraded nipples began to bead with white liquid, and drip under the incredible volume of fluid behind them. Her mounting wave of panic quickly redirected into giddy joy as she recognized her deepest fantasy had become reality. She had turned into a milk machine, there was no way her udders could be hidden for decency in public, her new calling was to develop milk, and in comical quantities. Her pants were beginning to wet from the unchecked, steady drip from her mammaries.. and excretion from elsewhere- when in a perverse fervor she pulled the screen in close and began the video again..