We spent our first evening at the Farm getting to know the other guests. Alex and Robin had chosen the company well; in addition to our mutual interest in certain erotic pursuits, we were all well matched in terms of good humor and conversation. We had all dressed for dinner, meaning that we women were all showing off our particular charms. Jack had chosen a slinky, form fitting evening dress for me that emphasized my heavy 44ddd mammaries and cleavage, as well as my rounded belly and ass. With a pair of 4inch heels, I looked and felt incredibly sexy. Jack had made sure that I was completely milked just before he dressed me, so I knew that I had 4 hours before my next milking, but this also meant that over the next 4 hours, my tits would swell visibly as they filled with milk. The halter top of my dress fit me quite snugly now, and by end of dinner my cleavage would be overflowing the deep red silk confines of my dress. I said as much to Jack as he laced me up in the back.
"Maybe we'll all have you for dessert, then," he smiled, running his hands around to cup my breasts and tweak my sensitive nipples. "I think this vacation is going to expand you and your experiences. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yes, please," I answered, feeling my pussy tingle with anticipation.
Descending into the living room for a before dinner cocktail, I looked around at the group. Robin looked extravagantly pregnant and terribly sexy in a short black chiffon dress that accentuated her enormous belly. Given her tiny 5 foot frame, i guessed that she was almost as big around as she was tall, and marveled that she still had more than two months to go....er...grow. We'd be guests at the farm for the next month, and I was arousing thinking how much she'd swell over that time. I suspected that Jack felt the same. Alex, Robin's husband, had already teased her about becoming so big that even waddling would become difficult, and perhaps he wasn't too from from the mark. This was Robin's second pregnancy,and she had confided that she was already bigger now than when she'd delivered her son, and she and Alex were enjoying every additional inch as she continued to blossom.
Joanne looked tall, blond and elegant in a long black silk corset top and pants. Her Louboutin heels made her even taller and leaner, and the corset top cinched her waist and emphasized the swell of her full breasts. We smiled at each other, admiring our very different shapes. At 5'7", I was frequently the tallest woman in a room, especially if I wore 3 inch heels, but Joanne was about 3 inches taller than I, and much leaner than I'd ever been even before Jack had fattened me up to be his milk cow. I completely enjoyed my new, rounder, shape, and I wondered what the next month would have in store. Joanne did look delicious, however, and I knew that all the men in the room thought so too.
Kim, Alex and Robin's new 'assistant', looked young and impossibly hot in her schoolgirl way. I knew that she was at least 22 and had graduated from an Ivy League college, but her Asian genes gave her a lithe figure with small but lovely curves. Her evening dress was a short,gold 'flapper' style dress that showed her body off to good advantage. At 6'5", Alex towered over both Robin and Kim. Clearly he liked small women and I wondered what would become of Kim's tiny physique if she stayed in their company. Jack and I suspected that Kim was or was intended to become a 'third' in the relationship, and that she'd soon swell with the first of many babies she was destined to bear for Alex. I imagined her body rounding and ripening and knew that it would please all three of them.
Alex had become wealthy in the tech field several years before, and could certainly afford to support this unusual household. The Farm was a vacation property, specially designed for erotic getaways; he and Robin and Kim lived mainly in California, and had left their son with Robin's mother and a nanny there for their month's visit to the Farm.