Schoolgirl Milky

4/2/2013

>Milky walks to her locker and inputs her code.
“7-14-24”
>She opens the locker and grabs her books for Equestrian History 1.
>“Hey Milky, what hangs low and wobbles to and fro?”
>Milky sighs, and closes her locker to look at the two fillies behind her.
“What do you want, Platinum Ring?”
>The two fillies’ faces bore smug grins as they walked toward Milky.
>The purple unicorn spoke first.
>“We were just talking about our favorite COW.”
>Milky started to feel nervous as they closed in.
“J-just go away. I don’t want any t-trouble.”
>“Did you hear that Golden Cradle? The COW doesn’t want to talk with us.”
>Platinum Ring walked over to the left side of Milky while Golden Cradle walked on the right.
>Looking at Milky boobs they began to laugh.

> In only a few months Milky’s boobs had grown to the size of grapefruits, and were barely contained in her training bra.
>The light grey earth pony mare laughed,
>“If they get any bigger you’ll need a wheelbarrow.”
>“I bet she won’t even be able to walk!”
>Golden Cradle snickered, and Milky hung her head.
>The bell rang announcing that class was about to begin.
>Golden Cradle smacked Milky’s boobs with a hoof making Milky jump in shock and pain.
>“See you after class, COW.”
>The two fillies walked off laughing.
>Milky could barely stand as her breasts felt as if they were going to pop.
>She just had this last class then she could go home and rest.
>Walking down the hallway was painful for Milky as her breasts would slightly bounce with each step.
>Milky thought about going to the nurse because she had never had this much pain in her breasts before, but she suffered through it.
>She couldn’t miss the big test today.
>Milky walked into the classroom and took her seat.
>It was getting hard for her to hold back the throbbing and tender areas of her breasts as they grinded against the training bra and the seat she sat in.
>Her stern teacher levitated a piece of chalk to the board, and began speaking as he wrote a few questions.
>“Everyp0ny put away your books and take out a piece of paper for the exam. If I see anyp0ny cheating I will give you a zero. I will not answer questions until after the exam is completed.”
>The unicorn finished and allowed them to begin, but Milky could hardly focus on the test.

>Question number one was about the founding of Equestria. Milky had this test down, but her constant fidgeting and throbbing was not helping her concentrate.
>Her bra felt awfully sweaty and very uncomfortable.
>She adjusted it, and looked at her hoof covered in an unknown whitish liquid.
>Milky started to panic. Were her breasts going to fall off? Was she going to die?
>She wrote down all the answers as quickly as possible and raised her hoof.
“Teacher! Can I go to the bathroom?”
>The stallion looked up from his newspaper,
>“No Ms. Way, You can wait until after the test.”

>Milky began to whimper and laid her head down on her desk, distracting the students that sat around her.
>The whitish liquid wouldn’t stop. Milky tried her best to stop it, but it kept seeping out from her breasts forming a puddle in her seat.
>Milky’s eyes began to water and her cheeks caught fire from embarrassment. She clenched her legs trying to stop it, squeezing them, but that only made it flow faster.
>Drop by drop onto the floor the liquid started to make a small puddle.
>Other students started to gossip and snicker.
>Milky raised her hoof one more time.
“Teacher please, I need to go to the nurse!”
>The teacher put down his newspaper and looked at Milky and the puddle at her hooves.
>He stared wide eyed, mouth agape for a minute unable to speak. In his 10 years of teaching nothing like that had ever happened before.
>Tears rolled down her cheeks past her quivering lip and mixed into the puddle of milk on the floor.
>“G-go ahead Milky,”
>the teacher said. Milky sprang up and ran to the nurse leaving a trail of droplets all the way there.