Bleach: Orihime’s Milking

As the bell rang which ended another class period, Orihime sighed heavily as she shut her notebook and looked at Tatsuki’s seat which today was the fourth day it was empty now. As she rubbed her thigh high white sock clad legs together, Orihime couldn’t help but feel something was wrong. 

“I hope Tatsuki is okay.” Orihime muttered while looking at her cell phone, to see no new calls or messages which anything she sent to Tatsuki went unanswered. “Hrmmmm.” Orihime couldn’t help but worry as a shadow loomed over her from behind, which the shadow soon glomped her.

“Oh Orihime! How is my favorite girlfriend doing?” Rangiku asked with a smirk as she fondled Orihime’s breasts a little while grinding her own large bouncy breasts into her backside.

“Aaah! Ran-Rangiku, what are you doing here?” Orihime asked shocked as the schoolgirl disguised Soul Reaper giggled.

“Oh you know, I forgot to do some kind of boring paperwork and the captain really has it out for me right now. So I’m spending a few days patrolling this area.” She said giddy even though she was mostly hiding out.

“You should probably take care of it then right?” Orihime said as Rangiku merely chuckled.

“Don’t worry about it, say you’re about old enough right? How about you and me grab a bottle of sake after school and throw it back?” She asked as Orihime looked nervous and unsure.

“Sorry, I-” She began to say as her cell phone buzzed with a text message sound and she looked at it which her eyes soon widen. “Hey, tell the teacher I went home sick alright?” Orihime requested of Rangiku as she quickly gathered her stuff and took off in a hurry.

“Hey!” Rangiku called out, unsure why Orihime just bolted so suddenly. As Orihime ran she looked at the message for it to show it was from Tatsuki and that she was waiting at Orihime’s apartment and wanted her to come as soon as possible.

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Orihime hurried home as quickly as she could, soon reaching her door and unlocked it and stepped inside and instantly a dark foreboding feeling washed over her.

“He-Hello? Tatsuki?” She called out and glanced down to see Tatsuki’s school shoes on the floor. “Tatsuki, where are you?” Orihime called out while removing her own brown shoes to fully reveal her white socked feet as she walked into her apartment, the foreboding feeling intensifying. “Tatsuki.” Orihime called out nervously as she began to hear an odd sound from her bedroom.

“Tatsuki, are you in my bedroom?” Orihime asked as she slowly moved towards it and once inside of her bedroom she looked around and saw nothing till a low moan from below brought her gaze downward before Orihime gasped loudly in shock. “Tatsuki!” She cried out shocked as she saw her friend in a horrible state.

The proud and strong Tatsuki mewed weakly into a thick muzzle as a black leather blindfold ran over her eyes. Her wrists and ankles were pulled into a very strict hogtie with thin brown rope as she wore ragged cow pattern leg and arm covers as a small machine was hooked up to her breasts which pumped milk from her erect nipples into a large jar in front of her. A light vibrating sound was heard as several small long objects could be seen coming out of her ass and pussy.

“Mrpmrmrmmmm.” Tatsuki moaned, almost in a cow like way as she seemed to make no call out to Orihime in front of her.

“Tat-” Orihime began to say as someone grabbed her from behind, a black leather gloved hand clamped a soaked rag over Orihime’s mouth. This left her caught off guard which she weakly cried out into the soaked rag as an arm wrapped around her lower chest and arms.

“Mrmrrmrmrmr! Rrmrmrmrmrm!” Orihime cried out as she began squirm in the strong hold as her socked legs began to kick about. “Mmmmmmmmmmmrrrrrr!” She cried out as she shook her head from side to side, her long orange hair whipping against her attacker which did nothing as the rag was more firmly pressed against her face.

“Breathe nice and deep now, nice long deep breaths.” A female voice hushed into Orihime’s ear into a soothing tone that hasten the effects of the sweet drug she was breathing.

“Mrpmmmmmmm.” She moaned as her struggles slowed as she now fought to keep the drug effects away.

As her eye lids grew heavy, Orihime looked on at Tatsuki who seem to be lost in her pleasure as she called out to her again through the cloth weakly, but no response was given despite her begging plea. As Orihime mewed into her gag weakly, she felt her body becoming numb and to the point she was about to pass out.

“Mrmmmmmrmrnhhmm.” Orihime moaned as with another couple of breathes she felt herself go limp as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her consciousness slipped away into darkness.

“That’s a good cow, a sleeping cow is a happy cow.” The female attacker chuckled as Orihime was dragged towards some rope with Tatsuki’s moans and mews filling the room along with the sound of her vibrating toys while the sleeping Orihime was thrust up tightly.

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“Nfnfm.” Orihime groaned sometime later followed by a weak cough as she tried to take in some fresh air as the sweet odor of the chloroform lingered in her nose. As her eyes fluttered open, she began to chew on something nasty in her mouth making her cringe which her lips rubbed against something rough and from peering down Orihime could make out a long black sock of hers wrapped around her mouth and lips keeping her gagged. “Mrprmrmr!” She cried out as she began to squirm, finding rope binding her wrists tightly with more wrapping around her lower chest and arms with more binding her ankles in a cuff style all the while she was still perfectly dressed in her school uniform. Despite the distress of being bound, she quickly noticed she was in her bedroom with Tatsuki across from her still bound and being milked with the jar replaced with an empty one that was slowly filling up. “Mprmmm.” Orihime groaned and called out weakly to Tatsuki who let out a pleasured and lustful moan behind her gag as if enjoying Orihime’s bound state.

“Awake are we?” Came the female voice as Orihime twisted herself around to finally see her kidnaper and even though she had a good view, she could make out very little due to her outfit.

The female had short deep dark blue hair with a black latex material wrapped over her nose and mouth with a pair of dark goggles over her eyes which only showed a little of her white skin. The rest of her body was clad in a skin tight latex cat suit that was dark blue in color with black lining which showed off her curves and very small breast size and had matching black knee high boots and elbow length gloves with blue lining.

“Mprmmmm.” Orihime moaned as the female smirked behind her mask, slowly walking forward and kneeled down in front of Orihime who wiggled away from her a little.

“Don’t be scared little bunny, I’ll take very good care of you, turn you into a very fine cow like your friend is.” She assured her as Orihime shook her head and mewed weakly with tears in her eyes, begging as best as she could to have the woman not enslave her. “My name is Jen or you can refer to me however you like, not like you will have the ability to remember much soon anyways, like your friend there will you come to know only two things. The joys of being milked along with the lust for more and the pain of never being able to release.” She smirked with Orihime looking horrified as Jen got behind her quickly and grasped both of her large breasts through her uniform.

“Mpmmr!” Orihime cried out weakly with a blush as Jen began to knead her breasts in a soft circular motion making Orihime cry out more and more.

“Hmmm yes, yes, these are nice big utters and you know what they say, bigger the utters, the bigger the milk they expel.” Jen chuckled as she grasped Orihime’s uniform top and easily pulled it apart to the sides, making Orihime’s pink bra clad breasts come bouncing out into view.

“Mmrmrpmrmrmrm!” Orihime cried out over a loud moan from Tatsuki as Jen kept up the groping before she slowly tugged at the bra. “Nrnrnrn! Nrnrnrnrnrn!” Orihime begged her to stop but didn’t matter as soon her bra broke causing her large bouncy breasts to come into view which turned her face into a crimson color.

“Ooooooohhhh my, these breasts, are bigger than I thought. I did think about going easy on you my little bunny, but I think I’ll have to be rough just to get something out of these tittes.” Jen chuckled over Orihime’s weak mews.

“Nrnrnrm! Nrnrnrnr!” Orihime cried out as she squirmed against Jen, unable to break away as her gaze soon fell on Tatsuki again, who gave long chorus moans as the milk was pulled from her breasts.

“We’ll just spend the day like this, me feeling up these wonderful utters as you just watch Tatsuki be pleasured, milked, pleasured and milked some more.” She chuckled, inflicting mental anguish upon Orihime who slowly broke under the heavy mental strain.

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“Gackckg! Gghhgkck!” Orihime coughed and choked the next morning, hazy memories of being chloroformed again entered her mind. With another hard gagging sound, she was snapped into reality which Jen was holding a large jug of pink liquid which the sour and burning liquid was slowly being forced down Orihime’s throat which fully woke her up from sleep. “Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!” Orihime cried out as Jen smirked and didn’t pull the jug away till half of it was gone. “Gackc! Gack!” Orihime cried out as Jen wiped up her lips.

“Like it? It’s my own special recipe to get the milk glands producing within your body.” She said as Orihime coughed out more, finding the strange liquid to be very sour in taste with a nasty after taste as well as a teasing burning sensation.

“Wh-why?” She rasped while trying to catch her breath.

“Why what?” Jen asked.

“Why did you captured Tatsuki? If you wanted me you should have just came for me.” Orihime said as Jen chuckled.

“Oh I did want you first, but I figured if I could tame the bull first, taming the bunny will be easy. Though in the end you both will be my loving cows.” She said as they were now alone in the room, but Tatsuki’s moans could be heard from another distant room in Orihime’s place.

“Please, you must stop this. I won’t tell anyone this if you just leave now.” Orihime begged as Jen smirked as she began to grope Orihime’s large breasts again, her nipples quickly becoming erect between her fingers. “Hhhnnnoooohhhhh.” Orihime moaned softly and with her mouth open from the moan, Jen took the chance to force a rolled up thigh white sock that was fond on the floor into her mouth, making Orihime cringe from how badly it tasted as she had a thought that she needed to do laundry more often.

“Sorry for the bit like gag, but you might bite your tongue off for the next part.” Jen said as she grabbed a small black case and flipped it open to reveal a syringe that had a long needle with a small bottle full of light purple liquid next to it.

“Ngngn?” Orihime moaned confused, as she was laid down on the ground which made it hard to force out the very thick mouth stuffing as Jen eyed her left erect nipple.

“You may feel a slight, prick sensation.” She said while filling the syringe with the liquid.

“Nnrnrrmffmfm!” Orihime cried out weakly as she could only watch the needle slowly being inserted into her left nipple, making her bite down hard onto her sock gag out of pain as she felt the liquid being injected into her breasts.

“This will help with the milk producing.” Jen said forcing the entire contents into her nipple, Orihime whining loudly as she felt her nipple tingle followed by a numb burning sensation as Jen quickly refilled the syringe and injected the liquid into her other nipple, making it feel the same as the left one.

“Mffpmmf! Mfrmrm rmrmfmfm!” Orihime cried out as she began to toss about wildly, squirming and bucking but was soon tamed as Jen quickly grasped her breasts and began to fondle and kneed them roughly. “Hhhrmmrmrmmmm.” She cried out as the injection left her nipples sensitive and as Jen rolled them between her fingers, Orihime was crying out madly.

“Shhhhh now, I’m just getting the liquid to spread. Soon you will be squirting milk all over.” Jen assured her as Orihime began to whimper and cry as she felt her stomach tighten with her entire front of her body starting to feel warm and strange followed by a heavy weight building up. “The first minute can feel strange but after that it will flow naturally.” She cooed as Orihime whimpered loudly as she tried to resist, making Jen chuckle.

“You remind me of Tatsuki when I got done setting her up, though she had some real strength behind her struggles. Since I don’t have any fancy binding milking equipment due to spending most of my money on the drugs, I had to drug her up really good to leave her body numb. Thankfully I don’t have to do that with you my little bunny.” She said licking Orihime’s cheek who whined out as she managed to force the rolled sock from her mouth which landed on Jen’s lap causing her to frown for a moment.

“Please, gack, please. I feel sick, I, I need to go to the bathroom.” Orihime pleaded as Jen ignored her requests.

“This whole apartment is your pen now.” She said grasping Orihime’s skirt and ripped it way to reveal her dark soaked pink panties which they were soon ripped away. “Feel free to go anywhere you like.” She said grabbing a few dildo inserts.

“Please, no, I’m begging you.” She said as Jen slowly turned them on.

“These are the keys to your release, pleasure will keep the milk flowing thanks to the drugs in your breasts while that pink stuff I gave you will keep your body producing. It will be a wonderful cycle for you to experience.” Jen promised her as she forced Orihime downward onto her face, leaving her ass held up straight. “Hmmm, you seem a little wet as is.” She noted with a chuckle as Orihime let out a low whine followed by a shriek as the vibrating toys were inserted into her ass and pussy which they had tiny clamps to hold themselves in place.

“Please! Noooooooo!” Orihime cried out followed by a moan as Jen finally forced a large red ball gag into her mouth and buckled the straps behind her head. “Mmrrrrrrrmmmmmm!” She moaned loudly as the vibration shot through her whole body and affected her warm breasts as she began to feel a heavy build up in her breasts.

“There we go, nearly set.” Jen said as she grabbed a machine that was similar to what milked Tatsuki. She quickly began to hook up some large suction cups over Orihime’s nipples that created a tight seal over them.

“Nnnrnfnfmmmm.” Orihime groaned with lowly shut eyes as she already drooled heavily on her ball gag as she felt sick and humiliated at this point. Jen began to grope her again around the suction cups, letting some of her jealousy show.

“I wish my breasts were big as these, but it just wasn’t in the cards huh? Why did I end up with tiny mounds while you lot seem to get peaks?” Jen questioned as she tightly grabbed her breasts more making Orihime shriek.

“Ngngn! Rnrrnrrmm!” Orihime cried out as she felt a strong welling up sensation that was growing bigger in her breasts and felt like she was about to burst.

“Don’t fight it, let it flow.” Jen cooed as Orihime was fighting back against the urge with closed eyes, doing her best to not let the milk out but as if suddenly losing control of her body, the milk came squirting out into the sucking cups.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMRRRRRRRRRRRR!” Orihime cried out as the milk came bursting out, a shockwave shot throughout her body as the suction cups quickly filled up to the brim which the milk was pulled through a long hose and into a large jug in front of Orihime.

“Oh my, I may need a few bigger jugs than this one.” Jen mused as Orihime kept letting out long slutty moans as her body was racked with vibration torture as the milk burst from her nipples.

“Mpmmmmmmmmmmmmm!” She cried out as a deep blush flashed across her face.

“Good cow, very good cow.” Jen cooed while enjoying the sight as Orihime seem to settle into her current state. “You’ll make me lots of creamy milk to drink.” Jen smirked as Orihime’s mind went blank as she let out another long slutty moan.

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The next day, Jen happily capped the jug of her special pink liquid knowing it would keep her in the milking business for a while and once going, it didn’t take much to refill her cows.

“Mrmrmmmm!” Orihime mooed behind her ball gag which was just put back into her mouth after enduring more of Jen’s drink.

“Mrrmrmrm.” Tatsuki mooed right along with Orihime as they both laid side by side, both being milked while their minds were blank allowing them to be carefree in their milking bondage. Both of them were now clad in cow pattern leggings and arm covers along with a thin bra that wrapped around their breasts not covered by a suction cup and ran around their backsides with their wrists still bound with rope.

The vibrators worked tirelessly at their ass and pussy, keeping them constantly pleasured and on edge but never letting them climax. Despite wiggling and squirming in their wet folds, they moaned weakly begging for something to bring them climaxing pleasure.

“Keep on milking my lovely cows, with the amount I’m getting from your utters, I can start selling it to the strip joints and-” Jen said as Orihime’s phone began to ring loudly from her discarded and torn school skirt. “Hmm?” Jen grabbed the phone and flipped it open to reveal a text message from a worried Rangiku which Orihime had a rather sexy pose of Rangiku connected to the text message for an avatar. “Oh my.” Jen said grinning.

“Mmrmrmm.” Both Orihime and Tatsuki mooed without care of what Jen was looking at which her gaze looked at them.

“I think I found a lovely fox to join my growing circle of cows.” She said as she began to text Rangiku back and knew she would have to bring her cows up to a taming standard. 

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Rangiku slowly knocked on Orihime’s door, being very concerned that she left school suddenly several days ago and has been missing since.

“You home Orihime?” She called out getting a text to say come quickly, not giving her enough time to change out of her tight school uniform.

“Ye-Yes.” Orihime called out as she slowly opened the door, to reveal herself back in her uniform which was put on very messy.

“Ummm, this a bad time?” Rangiku asked entering, slipping off her shoes to reveal her black socked feet.

“N-No, not at all. Would you like something to drink? I’ll get you something to drink.” Orihime said running off, not even waiting for an answer as Rangiku was hesitant to enter the home further, feeling something off but slowly headed towards the table and sat down.

“Orihime, something is up. So what is wrong?” Rangiku asked wanting an answer as Orihime returned and set a cup in front of her.

“N-Nothing is wrong, now drink, just drink and be happy.” Orihime said, clearly acting weird, which she was being weirder than usual.

“You can’t fool me.” Rangiku said raising the cup. “I know when-” She said taking a long sip of the drink only for her eyes to widen and soon spit out the drink. “Gack! The hell? The hell was that? I wasn’t expecting sake but….”

“It’s my breast milk, please drink more so I can get back to being milked. I so badly need my utters drained, there so heavy and welling up.” Orihime begged and gasped, addiction now clear in her voice and look with a light blush on her face as her breathing was heavy.

“Your breast milk?!” Rangiku shouted disgusted while standing up, instantly feeling wobbly.

“I had to taint it with a drug, but I’m sure it still tasted good.”

“It was spiked?!” Rangiku called out as she shook her head. “Well I didn’t drink it all, so sorry I’m going to demand that-” She began to say before Tatsuki got behind her who was just as messily clad in her own uniform. She clamped one hand over Rangiku’s mouth which her hand held some pills which were forced into her mouth. “MRRMRMRM!” Rangiku cried out as Orihime grabbed her arms, holding her as Tatsuki rubbed Rangiku’s throat with her free hand.

“Please swallow it, I really need to get back to being milked. My utters are going to burst soon!” Tatsuki pleaded with a crimson face.

“Yes, my breasts are welling up. Mistress won’t let us be milked or give us more of her special liquid if we don’t knock you out.” Orihime said, both enslaved women panted as they seem to struggle to talk as their larger than normal breasts seem to bounce wildly under their t-shirts.

“Mrmrmrmmm!” Rangiku cried out, doing her best to keep the pills from going down her throat but as Tatuski forced her head up more, it wasn’t long till they went down her throat. “Nnnnnnnnnrrrrrrr!” She cried out as a clapping noise was heard, she glanced off to the side to see Jen appear and smirking like a bitch would.

“Excellent, the fox joins my folds and will become my next slutty schoolgirl cow.” She chuckled as Rangiku felt dizzy, the pills taking quick effect. “It’s a good thing my methods and drugs are so addicted, it really makes one do what I say.” She chuckled as Tatsuki and Orihime had pleasing looks. “Now sleep my little fox and wake up as my next cow in training.” Jen chuckled.

“NNNNNNNNNNRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrr.” Rangiku cried out weakly before she shut her eyes, going limp into her friends hold and became Jen’s next cow slave.

The end