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Post by observer on Sept 9, 2013 8:01:36 GMT -4
She could feel the dress was kind of damp, but it wasn't until she gave her breasts a light squeeze that some of the pain she felt lessened. She blushed as she felt the dress become even more damp. "Excuse me." She said before quickly fluttering into the kitchen. Flying over to the trash she saw an empty can of 'Mommy's Milk' at the top. "Jessie!" She yelled, quickly flying outside.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 9, 2013 8:02:48 GMT -4
"Minda. What's going on?" Jess asked.
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Post by observer on Sept 9, 2013 8:07:41 GMT -4
"I'm lactating." Minda said worriedly, pulling the top of the dress down and giving her exposed breast a squeeze. Jess was surprised as a white substance came flying out and into the pool.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 9, 2013 8:09:56 GMT -4
"Well, don't do it in the pool. What if it touches me and I start lactating?"
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Post by observer on Sept 9, 2013 8:17:24 GMT -4
Minda shot her friend an angry glance before turning to Jessie. "Please tell me you used the half gallon of milk when I asked for a drink earlier." Jessie simply shook her head. "I saw the can labeled Mommy's milk and thought you and mommy were supposed to drink that." Jessie said, looking at Minda a bit confused. "What?!" Jess yelled, taking her top off and squeezing one of her breasts to find herself lactating as well. "Everything alright out there?" Bob called out from the house, a bit worried after hearing Jess yell.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 9, 2013 8:18:42 GMT -4
"No we aren't. Me and Minda are lactating milk from out breasts."
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Post by observer on Sept 9, 2013 8:23:37 GMT -4
Minda looked at her friend in shock as the house was silent for a moment. "Any chance you're up for feeding the babies then?" Bob asked.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 9, 2013 20:31:33 GMT -4
"Well, I have to get rid of it some how. Okay. Bring them over here."
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Post by observer on Sept 10, 2013 13:33:37 GMT -4
Bob walked out of the house with the fussy twins. He knelt down near the edge of the pool and handed them one at a time to Jess. "So...I could understand if just Minda was lactating...But how is it Jess is also?" Bob asked with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 10, 2013 16:38:13 GMT -4
"Because my daughter apparently thinks Mother's milk is something that moms are suppose to drink.
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Post by observer on Sept 11, 2013 0:02:17 GMT -4
"Okay..." Bob said, not really sure what she was talking about. Minda was having mixed feelings about Jess breastfeeding the twins. On one hand it was helpful given her smaller size prevented her from doing it. On the other hand she felt a bit of jealousy and anger that Bob had seen Jess's exposed breasts. She snapped out of her thoughts as she saw Bob start to look around the pool area. "What are you doing?" Minda asked, covering herself up as she followed him. "Looking for any pool toys Jess could lay on. Doubt the steps are comfy, but I figure the bubbles in the pool are what what made Jess & Jessie mermaids and I'm not sure how the twins will react to being transformed if they got wet."
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 11, 2013 6:36:58 GMT -4
"That's a good point. I think there are some in the shed over there."
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Post by observer on Sept 11, 2013 8:46:47 GMT -4
The two headed over to the shed, Bob opening the door. Inside were a number of things for gardening and a few inflatable pool toys. "Doesn't look like there's a pump. Filling one of these could take a while." Bob said, looking around for any other options.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 11, 2013 16:42:13 GMT -4
"Why don't you just do it the old fashioned way and blow into it?" Jess said.
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Post by observer on Sept 11, 2013 23:52:52 GMT -4
"Because by the time I finish blowing one up the twins could be finished drinking." Bob called out to Jess. "What about this one then?" Minda asked, fluttering over behind some stuff. Bob walked around to see a dust covered foam mat. "That might just work." Bob smiled, dusting the foam pool toy off as he carried it out of the shed.
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