Chapter 11: Hopeless Expectations

Despite her best intentions to give it one more try, it didn't get better. Terrell pretty much used Ursa's steadfast body as he wished, and by now he could get the best out of her every time — which is a hard thing for any woman to walk away from.

When she was alone during the day while Terrell continued to conduct his "business", she hunted for his caches of her milk and blackmail DVDs. Ursa would only be reminded the next night on how many of them she wasn't finding.

Ursa also willed her breasts to just dry up. Quit providing the essential fluid that enabled Terrell to so easily master her in bed. After all, in the early days they'd only provided a few, necessary drops anyway.

But now her super body seemed determined to betray her. Not only did it continue to be completely responsive to his rough affections, but her breasts responded superbly to the demands placed on them by growing larger and even more productive. They would have finally been beautiful to her, were they not betraying her in this manner.

No matter how much of her milk she found, Terrell still seemed to have an endless supply of it.

Ursa was in a hell of her own making.