No Milking November 2024 Part 2: Day 9


                                            No Milking November 2024 - Ms. Harshwhinny VS Chrysalis - Day 9


                                            Written by BtMess

                                            Edited by WapaMario63


                                            -- Chrysalis --


                                            >I can't believe how many bits I'm burning through with these stupid-

                                            >I sigh, shaking my head

                                            >There's nothing for me to do for now

                                            >Just waiting for next week, when preparations will truly begin

                                            >Instead, Harshwinny walked me to a bra shop, helping buy a few sizes

                                            >She said I would outgrow them, to stay prepared

                                            >But I thought better of buying the tent sized ones with all the $$$

                                            >And now I was paying the price over that

                                            >I attempted to keep the largest one on me for as long as I could

                                            >A traditional cover bra, no carry crotch bra

                                            >It already seemed absurd, but then...

                                            >*Snap* . . . *B A N G!*

                                            >The floor cracked when my teats finally felt relief from the pressure

                                            >But now I had a permanent reminder of the weights under me

                                            >Worse, I had to drag them around

                                            >And if Harshwhinny saw me like this, after all that talk

                                            >Yeah, reason I was out in a different part of town right now


                                            >Walking around the Crystal roads, I couldn't help but focus on my teats

                                            >Still growing, rubbing more and more in the ground

                                            >Not only that, but at each step I took, I would have to push against them

                                            >A single step away from failure, from reaching critical pressure

                                            >And I knew, somehow, that if the flow started, it wasn't stopping any time soon

                                            >That's why I was glad to find a shop, finally

                                            >I didn't waste a second walking inside

                                            >The doors already unfit for me to walk forwards normally

                                            >Not with them spread wide low as they were, unlike being more contained with a carry bra

                                            >Stares were all on me, and I couldn't help but feel the love magic in the air

                                            >Thicker, stronger

                                            >I... W-Was getting pretty large, and it was just the first week!

                                            >And while I wondered how Harshwhinny was doing, I had a mission to complete

                                            >For my lings

                                            >For myself

                                            >Biting my lip, with a deep breath, I ironed myself for the help I was going to ask

                                            >I hated this feeling of needing help for such...

                                            >No. Deep breaths Chrysalis.

                                            >Deep breaths.

                                            "Look, I'm not from here, can you give me some help?"

                                            >"S-suure" - The crystal mare behind the counter said, blushing heavily

                                            "Good."

                                            >I laid the cover crotchbra in the counter

                                            >The strap having snapped, the cup utterly buckled from what it had been asked to hold

                                            >It was kinda pathetic, so much textile, so useless

                                            >And yet the counter itself wasn't big enough to hold even one of its cups

                                            >Hmph

                                            "Do you have anything that can fit my new size... And future sizes?"

                                            >The look on the crystal mare said anything I needed to know

                                            >The wide eyes, snapping to the teat, then to my face

                                            "Yes, I know it's just the first week. Do you have it or not?"

                                            >I didn't mean to sound aggressive, but I could feel them growing even faster as I stood amidst these stares

                                            >It would be good for the new hive, not so much for staying a whole month undiscovered

                                            >"Ah-" - she snapped back to reality, looking back in my eyes

                                            >"Sorry miss but, this is a spa."

                                            >My face scrunched, great

                                            >"We can help make them feel better for you? If you're under any strain?"

                                            >Any strain?

                                            >Oh, right. How much milk I should be carrying right now.

                                            >If I knew better, I'd guess it took 3 or even 2 weeks for a normal pony to get like... This.

                                            "I won't leak or anything if you start messing with them right?"

                                            >"N-No!" - she screamed, before pulling back - "No, you can trust on us."

                                            >Huh, she really wanted to help for some reason

                                            >Maybe I could get some discount too

                                            >"We will even get somepony to find you an enchanted carry bra while you're relaxing, if you want."

                                            >My smile grew, an idea forming

                                            >Yep, totally could get that discount


                                            -- Ms. Harshwhinny --


                                            >I got up after a long day of paper working

                                            >Finally, everything was set for the event

                                            >With a sigh, I couldn't help but stare back at my old chair

                                            >Legs buckled to the sides, as if doing an herculean effort

                                            >I'm certainly not fat, but something else is certainly weighting me up

                                            >It's not like there's any doubt what

                                            >I had prepared myself with plenty of crotchbra sizes

                                            >And yet I was already running on my largest one

                                            >And even this carry crotchbra was starting to fail

                                            >I knew I was large, my earth pony genes producing more milk than most

                                            >And even outside of this silly challenge I was usually large

                                            >But this was just... Kind of nice

                                            >I sighed, unable to stay mad as my teats covered my entire barrel

                                            >Standing higher than my head, pointing up, each step carrying a sway from each being far larger than the recommended size

                                            >I could feel the pressure mounting, as the carry bra squished the bottom sides to try and keep them in place

                                            >I don't know how many times I visited the shop by now, but I certainly needed to get there, pronto

                                            >Sighing, I couldn't imagine how unprofessional it would be of me should my clothing fail

                                            >The shame of damaging anything

                                            >No, the papers were done. I was leaving early.

                                            >And that was final.


                                            >Walking out the door, I gave one last look inside, before closing it behind me

                                            >*Riip*

                                            >What-

                                            >Lowering my neck, looking to the underside of my teat, I could see fabric literally giving out

                                            >I- The nerve...

                                            >They said these were the highest quality!

                                            >Being more than twice the recommended capacity shouldn't cause...this!

                                            >But then again, even I didn't expected to grow so fast so soon

                                            "Hmph..." - I groaned, standing back up again - "I thought these could hold more."

                                            >Maybe instead of the shop, I could go to Cadance

                                            >She is a princess, and a mother

                                            >Not to say the princess of love

                                            >If anypony could lend me something more professional to use, to not walk the streets like this, it would be her

                                            >Mind set, I turned around, set on getting to the meeting room

                                            >*Riip*

                                            >Getting to the meeting room, fast


                                            >There was a line as I arrived to the corridor

                                            >Yet, no pony dared to get in my way

                                            >Large as I had gotten, would probably be like trying to stop a cart

                                            >A corridor guard recognized me, giving a simple nod

                                            >I had a pass to go ahead first. Good.

                                            >Considering how big I got, I couldn't help but wonder...

                                            >How was that photographer doing...?

                                            >But I couldn't wonder for long, as the doors opened and the next pony was ushered in

                                            >Yet, I stood still, raising an eyebrow at the door guard in the inside

                                            >When no pony passed by her stoic vision, she finally looked at me

                                            >I stood my ground, as she quickly moved to open the door wider

                                            >"Sorry madam, privacy matters, and that's usually enough-"

                                            "Save it" - I lifted a hoof at her, walking inside now that I could actually pass by without needing to squeeze through

                                            >From the throne, Cadance looked at me, a hoof rising to her mouth

                                            >"It's been only a week and you're already..."

                                            >She stopped short, she knew it, of course she did

                                            "Yes, I came to request if you could-"

                                            >*RIIP*

                                            >I sighed, the failing fabric gritting my nerves

                                            "I know it is not usual of me, but if you could... Lend me something, if only until I can buy a better fit."

                                            >"No, no, it's fine. You actually came to the right pony."

                                            >She got up from the throne, even without doing the challenge Cadance was a sight to behold

                                            >"I tried the challenge once, learned to never do it again after that. Unlike my aunt Celly and Luna, I just..."

                                            >After a short moment of silence from Cadence - "Anyway!"

                                            >Using her magic, she gently held my teats, undoing the carry crotchbra

                                            >The pressure left me at once, finally realizing how tight they were

                                            >In fact, I couldn't even believe how they hadn't snapped yet when I felt the relief washing upon each orb

                                            >Perhaps I had been too quick to judge the shop mare

                                            >"My, my. You're really going for a new record aren't you?"

                                            >Cadance giggled at how far I gotten in a single week, trying to diminish the tension

                                            >Yet, something told me that it'd take less than a day for her to get this far...

                                            >Let alone what a whole month would cause

                                            "Hopefully not, but I am hoping to be able to handle the full month."

                                            >She let my teats down in the floor, spilling tall and wide with all the held in milk

                                            "Curiosity got the better of me, and you know I don't do anything in parts."

                                            >"That I know, reason I trust you so much with the Equestrian games."

                                            >She pet my head, the lighter topic certainly a welcome change to whatever she had been getting

                                            >"Silver Sable."

                                            >"Yes, princess."

                                            >"I will be back in 15 minutes, don't worry about us."

                                            >And with a blink, I found myself somewhere entirely different

                                            >Gone was the throne room

                                            >Replaced instead by a royal bed, clothing, and...

                                            >How big is THAT thing?

                                            >"So... Any color that catches your attention?"


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