Our protagonist gets her dream job working at a dairy store, only to have it potentially ripped away amidst a milk shortage.  Thankfully, a backup plan is prepared! (positive/happy FTF, breast/ass expansion)


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Story Text:


Dairy has always been my life's greatest passion. As a child, I was fascinated with the different ways milk could be processed into various creams, cheeses, and other delicacies. Landing the job at the dairy store was a dream come true. Due to a sudden milk shortage, I was rudely awakened from my sweet, milky dream. 


There's only one option left. I, a small-figured young woman, must take fate into my own hands and single-handedly end the dairy shortage! How, exactly, am I going to do it, though? Taking a deep breath, I down the creamy elixir in my hands. As the liquid runs down my throat, my body erupts with a warm tingling, my insides churning.


"Moo~" I moan as my breasts start to grow hot, my body prickling with heat. The shirt, which hung loose on my chest, begins to tighten. "I-I wasn't expecting it to happen so quickly!" A small, front-clasp bra has been all I need for my modest breasts. As my tits expand, the strain is too much, causing the clasp to snap open. "Ahh!" I cry as my nipples ache and throb against their confines, followed by my hips growing at an alarming rate. I quickly unbutton my skirt, freeing my growing hips and waist from the restrictive cotton.


"Too tight…" My swelling nipples rub against the taunt fabric of my shirt, leaking and dampening my ever-tightening top. Unable to take the pressure any longer, I pull my shirt off, my breasts bouncing freely while I grin brightly, feeling a great desire to work. "A-Ah!!" A deep burst of pleasure washes over my body as my cow tail spouts, swishing wildly as horns sprout atop my head.


Milk already drips from my swollen nipples. As I pinch them, a steady stream streams and trickles down my chest. I quickly let go as I shiver. "I-- I can't waste a single drop more." My hips and tail sway as I pick up a bottle, releasing the milk from my swollen breast with a tender squeeze. Watching the bottle fill results in euphoria, unlike anything I've experienced before. 


With this boon, I will end the dairy shortage once and for all. Well, for this shop, at least.