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No Milking November 2024 Part 3: Day 16

By WapaMario63
Created: 2024-11-17 08:29:56
Expiry: Never

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    No Milking November 2024 - Ms. Harshwhinny VS Chrysalis - Day 16
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    Written by BtMess
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    Edited by WapaMario63
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    >Everything is going well so far
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    >All on the due date, all coming without a hitch
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    >Nothing surprising for those who had worked with Harshwhinny before
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    >But being called in to take first photos during the preparation phase?
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    >Checking stocks and deliveries?
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    >That's what Chrysalis would call a bold move
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    >And yet, that's what they were doing right now
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    >Walking towards yet another storage where Harshwhinny would inspect more deliveries
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    >Some on time
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    >Others ahead of time
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    >But none behind of schedule
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    >Organized as such they'd be here mostly before they were even necessary for organization and internal distribution
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    >Snap went the shuttle, as they passed by a carriage
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    >Catching the drivers and the side of Harshwhinny's face in the picture
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    >The older mare felt pleased at another job well done
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    >A serious but proud face adorning her features in the photo
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    >Despite the... Complications, of their current predicament
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    >Namely, the absolute size of the teats below them both
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    >Below, besides and above them, even
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    >The photographer seemed fine, even though her teats were nearing double her own size
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    >Nipples having deeply darkened compared to her usual greenish coat, getting closer to black
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    >An unusual trait, but neither were experienced to holding up to this extent to call it
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    >But while Chrysalis woes ended on a mere coat coloring, Harshwhinny's had simply started with the size she's gotten to
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    >Each orb full to the brink and still making more, even as they grew bigger than an entire cart combined
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    >Yet, Harshwhinny kept herself focused, not a step out of place, her professionalism shining through
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    >Silver Sable, the crystal guardsmare from before, had been tasked with assisting the mare with her deeds
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    >Especially with the knowledge Cadance had of how it could get later on
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    >And so, asking for Silver Sable to open a door for them, they waited outside
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    >Until the carriage door started opening from the inside
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    >Both of them using normal doors were long since a thing from the past
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    >At least during their challenge duration
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    >And even then, that was still close to the limit of the door height
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    >Especially for Harshwhinny, with the raw amount of space her teats now took over
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    >The mare nipples vibrating slightly under the duress as she walked forwards
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    >Almost rubbing on the top of the door frame, as she walked underneath
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    >If not for the princess grade bra, she wouldn't even know where to look for these
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    >Not without specialized, custom orders
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    >Orders that once done would already be long behind her, such had been their growth
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    >"Wait, let me go ahead, get a picture of you trotting inside" - Chrysalis asked, her warning coming a bit too late
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    >The space was tight for the two buxom mares to maneuver
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    >But with Harshwhinny pressing herself to the side, there was barely enough space for Chrysalis
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    >Barely, it wasn't smooth sailing, the side of her orb scratching on a box, but it was enough
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    >A small, pleasant grunt left her at the sensation, so sensitive they were now
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    >But hiding it to herself, she snapped the image, saving to give all pictures at once
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    >"So, is this all the soap we'll need?"
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    >Harshwhinny asked for herself, looking at a paper taped on one of the boxes
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    >Content that the numbers seemed to match
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    >Yet, the feeling from before hadn't left Chrysalis
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    >Her teats downright vibrating while producing more milk inwards
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    >But for herself? She was eager for another feel, another rub
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    >As risky as that would be, a chance of letting the flood out
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    >But it had been so good...
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    >Seeing Harshwhinny staring at the rings on the other side of the room, she took the opportunity
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    >A small scratch at first
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    >She could feel them growing, pushing against the crate
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    >Then with slightly more force, a small crack
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    >'Yesss... Just like that' - Chrysalis thought to herself
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    >But then, she just felt the pressure disappear, a moist feeling underneath
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    >Oh no
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    >Did she fail?
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    >Did she spill?
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    >Was that too much?
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    >They... Weren't leaking, at least it didn't feel like it
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    >She swiftly stepped away, hiding herself in a corner between the boxes
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    >Harshwhinny was still finishing with the rings, being more throughout since they would be in the forefront during the event
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    >Safely put in the side corridor, Chrysalis swung her body side to side, feeling her mass
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    >No, everything seemed to still be there
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    >For better or worse
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    >She rubbed her sides on boxes, checking to see if she felt something
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    >Lightly, not wanting to risk anything
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    >Yet, they were dry, nothing having spilled on herself
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    >Phew, crisis averte-
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    >"What is the meaning of this?"
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    >Harshwhinny's voice broke the silence, as Chrysalis looked back
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    >A box, or what remained of one, crunched down
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    >"How many times do I have to say- Ugh. Was it Miss Derpy again?"
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    >Turns out the raw size of the breast muffled the noise when it happened
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    >...
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    >Lucky...
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    >"Crackle, come. Looks like <somepony> will need a reminder of professional work conditions once more. Hmph!"
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    >"Yeah, coming." - Chrysalis replied, doing her best to walk past the accident without any new events flaring over
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    >How did ponies manage this?!
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    >Out in the open, Harshwhinny let out a sigh
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    >Her edge visibly dampening from the earlier event, unaware of who caused it besides her
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    >She raised her head, set at going to the next warehouse over
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    >The shiny crystal blue and pink bra extending almost fully to the ground
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    >Yet, the princess grade material leaving just enough space for her to walk
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    >"You wouldn't believe how hard it is to find competent workers nowadays" - she said, turning to Chrysalis, before continuing
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    >"I'm glad I found somepony I can trust, not only with the work, but this silly challenge."
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    >Taken aback, Chrysalis put on her best smile forward, not expecting such openness
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    >"Of course, what kind of pony would I be otherwise?"
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    >Knowing or not, they both had been helping each other
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    >Seeing the other hold on, giving them more strength to hold on for longer
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    >It was a bonding experience, one Harshwhinny hadn't expect to find
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    >Perhaps the sisters hadn't been as silly as she thought...
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    >Chrysalis teats vibrated again, an indication of them working overtime
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    >Feeling the itch grow, she knew she wouldn't be able to handle herself near scratchable objects like this
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    >Not with the new knowledge...and weighting
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    >"Hey, want to go for a break? Maybe drink some coffee and unwind after that mess up?"
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    >Even squished under her own mass as Hashwhinny was, she still walked forward to pat the mare's side
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    >"No can do. Especially after... That. I can't just abandon my post."
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    >Well, that sucked.
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    >"But feel free to take the rest of the day off. The images we got should be enough for now."
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    >Chrysalis was surprised at being relieved, but no less glad
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    >With a smile, she tried to get some more of that bridge in her favor
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    >"You know, we're just about past the halfway mark. And with how well we're handling, perhaps we could go for a two month duration, hmm?"
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    >She knocked her elbow in the far larger mare's teat in a jest
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    >And while it did get a small smile on them both
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    >With the dimensions they were already taking
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    >The production they had gotten up to
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    >Yea, neither would be looking forwards a two month challenge period
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    >Especially since not even the princesses handled a full month, barely
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    >With a wave, each went to their separate paths
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    >Both of them hoping that the upcoming practice week would end up better than this last, without any surprises
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    >If only they knew what was to come...
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