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The following story is a commissioned piece of work which involves dark themes, transformation and kidnapping and needles. If this is not for you please do not read! Waiting for the elevator to reach its destination all the way down to the fourth level of the basement out of twenty he starts to think to himself. If I can get her milk production up then I can just recycle her own milk into her food. Maybe even just tube the milk straight back into her. His train of thought being abruptly ended by the ding of the elevator signaling that he had indeed reached the fourth level. Stepping out of the ornately decorated elevator Tom saunters his way down to the room in which Shyanne sleeps on the large bed. Stepping in he quickly walks over to the breast pump station and starts to tinker with it. After a good few hours Shyanne stirs awake groaning from the fullness of her belly placing a hand on it and giving it a gentle rub. “Man, I ate so much I still feel so bloated!” She

The following story is a commissioned piece of work which involves dark themes, transformation and kidnapping. If this is not for you please do not read! The day started out like any other day for Shyanne Yukari, waking up in her large queen sized bed. “Ugh, I don't wanna get up today.” She mumbled trying to hit the snooze button on her alarm clock. Finally raising her head above the mound of pillows that covered the top half of the bed she slams on the snooze button and begrudgingly sits up. Stupid alarm clock. I knew I should have set it for much later. She thinks to herself as she looks at the alarm clock. Nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining in her bedroom window warming the room a bit from its normally chilly temperature. I slept in, but it wasn't hardly enough sleep at all. She thought to herself remembering the night before of late streaming on Only Fans. At least my fans are happy. She finally settled for not getting enough sleep. Getting up she walks naked to