She stood up and reached for my hand.
"Where is the bathroom?" Sally asked.
"Why, what are you going to do?" I asked confused.
I was not so angry anymore, just kinda sad. I had lost everything, and I felt like giving up.
"Well we have to milk you, and it's going to get messy." She answered almost matter of factly.
I stood up and walked towards the small bathroom. I motioned for her to follow me. As I stepped in, almost filling the entire space with my huge tits and stomach.
"Oh, it's so small, this ought to be interesting," she said, peering in. "I guess it will do."
I turned to say something smart, but stopped as I watched her pull her shirt off.
She had on a plain grey bra. After she bent down and tossed her shoes into the hall. Her jeans slipped off and were also tossed down the hall.
Her panties were grey and white with little pink hearts on them. Pretty cute I thought.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"It's going to get sticky and I don't have a change of clothes. Here help me undo this," she said, turning around.
I quickly undid her clasp, and she pulled her bra off. Once again tossing it down the hall. She turned around, rubbing her tits.
"God, it feels good to get that off." She said smiling.
Sally pulled her panties off, and tossed them out. I stood there shocked.
"Wh-what is happening." I stammered.
"Oh, well this is going to be messy like I said," she stated.
I stood transfixed. She was perfect in every way. Her body was amazing, it was the picture of feminine perfection.
As my eyes wandered to her waist, I noticed she looked a lot like me. There was not a vagina, but a tiny little dicklet. No balls just a small knob.
"Ken, you look surprised. I am just like you. Except I chose this, you didn't. Now let's get rid of that belly and start to work on a solution," she explained.
She stepped in and helped me into the shower. I was taller, but not by much. Her breasts brushed against me and I could feel my tiny cock stir.
"Alright, the first thing I need to do is prime these big girls up." Sally said a bit excitedly.
"What?" Was all I could say.
All of a sudden her mouth was on my nipple. She used her hand and massaged my breast, as she sucked hard on my erect nipple.
It was exhilarating, I immediately came, the tiny amount dripping down my leg onto the shower floor.
She inhaled deeply pulling as much of my huge boobs into her mouth as she could. All of a sudden, I felt a pop, or a release, unsure of what exactly, but it felt amazing.
She pulled her mouth off my boob and swallowed. I noticed white liquid running down her chin and then looked down at my nipple.
It was definitely milk or something like it coming out. She squeezed hard, the liquid sprayed out all over her face and tits. Once again I was hard.
"Squeeze this while I do the other," she told me.
She climbed into the tub. Her tits pressed against mine and she hungrily devoured my other nipple.
I felt the same sensation and then I felt the release.
She leaned back just in time to get sprayed again. Her entire body was covered with the liquid.
I was panting. I had cum again. This was turning me on so much. This sexy creature swallowing my juice and with each squirt I felt jolts of electric pleasure.
She began squeezing both tits at the same time, covering her self as she greedily drunk as much as she could.
I gathered some on my finger and slipped it in my mouth. It was wonderful. Slightly sweet and creamy. Almost like melted vanilla ice cream.
I wanted some badly and began licking it off her. I was slightly taller so I grabbed her hips and pulled her chest up.
She pushed me back and smiled.
"We need to get this out of you. Look your belly is getting smaller, but there is more. I promise there will be time to get to know each other after. Now turn around and stick your bottom out." She told me.
I did as I was told and turned around. She pulled my arms up and had me place them on the wall above my head.
Her knees slipped between my legs and spread them apart as far as they would go.
I felt her press against me and lean around. Each hand had a boob, and she gently began to milk me. The juice flowed out quickly.
It splattered on to the wall and then ran down the floor, disappearing down the drain.
She made quick work as she pressed her slippery body against mine, turning me on so much.
I was almost out of breath, the amount of pleasure was unbelievable. With each squeeze I felt mini orgasms throughout my body.
She pulled one hand off. She scooped up some milk and placed it in front of my face. I eagerly lapped it up. I could not get enough.
She worked hard milking me. I could hear her breathing hard and even could feel her heart pounding against mine.
"Ok," she gasped. "Almost done."
I was a little sad but I could tell that my tummy was back the way it had been. My huge tits now were the largest part of my body.
With one last squeeze she pulled her hands away.
"There. I think we got it all. You can put your hands down." She said. "Now turn around and let me see you."
I turned around and looked at her. She was covered in goo, but still looked amazing.
"Yup, it's all gone. Lets get cleaned up and then we can talk about what happens next."
She turned around and flipped the hot water on. With a quick adjustment it was perfect. We took turns washing each other.
She helped me with my hair, just because I had become a girl, did not mean I had all the experience.
We finished in the bathroom and got dressed. She put her clothes back on and I went to my room. To pick out an outfit.
I picked a short skirt and crop top. No bra and only the tiniest panties. They were yellow and only had a small square of fabric to cover my little dick, or what ever it was.
I walked into the kitchen where Sally was sitting at the table.
"Holy shit," she exclaimed. "Are you going out like that."
"Yes, what's the problem."
"Men, men are the problem," she answered. "Granted you look amazing, but you are going toget a lot of attention."
"Well, since I need cum to survive, I guess I need attention." I retorted.
"Ok, ok, let's think this through," she said covering her face with her hands.
I sat down across from her. Looked at her and sniffled.
"What am I going to do?" I asked. "I can't go back to work. How am I going to pay for things, and what about my family?"
"So when I changed the Fairy god mother took care of all of that. I am not sure," she said a little confused.
"For now," she continued. "You can come stay with me. Call your landlord and tell him something crazy happened. Maybe you can get your deposit back. As far as working. Looking like that you have a couple of options."
"But what about my parents?" I interrupted.
"Well, maybe the fairy god mother could help. She still has to help me, though it's not always helpful. That's why I don't talk to her often," she said.
"I don't want anything to do with her," I declared.
