I don’t know how much later it is, but eventually, the world slowly slides back into place, and I know that I’m finally waking up. It might be days later, weeks, hours… Aura’s little fun with me still has me so, so sore, and so dizzy in a way that makes the world vaguely spin, but I feel just a little better. However long I was out must have been long enough for some sort of internal balance to kick back in. Hopefully I won’t need to sleep another indeterminate amount of time to get all the rest of that balance back.
Slowly I reach out my hands clumsily to try and steady myself against the walls behind me. At least I feel a little better, but whoever put the world on spin cycle really should have realized that there were people trying to sleep, or wake up, or… Well maybe now I’ll get to learn more about where I’ve been taken…
happy, not worried, sit, wait… I don’t know how to describe it, it’s not like they’re words, it’s more like feelings… My mind still feel so tired and god my body is in so much pain it’s not even funny. Of course, I didn’t help by trying to rub myself raw and get a bit rough with my breast but… Well it wasn’t all my fault, not really. Slowly I run my hands over myself to try and soothe that aching. One would think a super would get used to aching, but aching from too powerful of an orgasm is far too different but… I feel happy? I can’t stop the dull smile from sliding over my face as I just sit, ready to wait, forever to find out what’s going on. Not like I’m worried or anything.
From the corner farthest from mine, someone moves out, a woman. She has short black hair, and she’s so small, so petite, and the way her head is lowered or the way her hair is making shadows cover her eyes. She almost looks like a vampire but not quite. She almost makes me think of Dust, but that would be worrying, and I don’t want to worry. Her mouth seems like it’s moving, as if she should be mumbling, but nothing is coming out. She seems calm, friendly though a little shy. Like the other two girls I’ve met tonight, she’s wearing a white jumpsuit with a black “SS” across her chest. Relax, dizzy, can’t stand, sit, friendly, like her, trust…
Feeling so calm, so relaxed I just squirm in place. I don’t think I could stand, and besides, I just want to relax and sit. I don’t know this new girl, but she’s friendly, I like her, I can trust her… I’m not sure why, but I know that I can. That’s all that matters. No need for worrying! She’s just another pretty girl with SS on her chest. I can’t help it but I just get the right feeling about this girl. She could be a great friend! I smile a little more and raise up a hand to wave dizzily. “Hello…”
Hot, itchy, have to take my shirt off, so hot… Her mouth moves, but no words come out. I feel these strange feelings, but there’s no way they’re connected. I’m just dizzy I guess. Her lips probably aren’t even moving at all. One of the other girl’s white gloved hands raises up and waves back at me and I can’t help but smile a little more, but…
Damn it, now I’m hot again! Life just doesn’t get any easier! My shirt is just so itchy and I’m all hot, probably going to be covered with sweat soon… Gah! Whimpering I reach down to slide my fingertips under the rim of my shirt and tear it up and off, grumbling and pouting. Least I still have on a bra. I mean, you wouldn’t expect a girl with a bust to go running around bouncing with no support as she takes out crime or grabs a new agent for The Lady, would you?
That small woman smiles and tilts her head with a look that says that she likes what she sees as my shirt stays lonely over on the floor. From the shadows another woman steps out with brown hair that has just a tint of red that seems to shimmer. She’s much taller than the first woman, and almost lanky. She still has the same suit, and the same SS. Somehow she looks so dignified as she steps. I wonder why, but not too much. No worries… Friend… Like her too… She’s pretty… Both pretty… Nice… Itchy though… Hot… Bra so constricting… Uncomfortable… Annoying… So annoying… Hate it…
I can’t help but smile so much my face feels sore from more than just screaming and contorting with that massive burst. They’re both so pretty, and I for once don’t have a single worry in my head! They’re friends, I can’t help but like them, and they’re both really pretty and… Damn it! Stupid, stupid bra! If I could I would just tear the damned thing to pieces, it just feels so tight and ugh… But taking it off would be much quicker. I reach up behind me and unhook it before sliding it off and sighing ever so sweetly. My silver breasts are exposed to the air that feels so cool compared to how hot I feel in such a nice way. It’s just a little embarrassing to be like this in front of my two new friends but not enough to worry.
The lanky girl grins and just stares at my chest, not that I mind or anything. The smaller girl, I can’t see her eyes, but her smile fades… Both of them stand there, watching me, though the taller girl looks like she’s maybe thinking about getting closer but then… I look down, and from each of my silvery nipples… There’s just a little bit of pink, like a line, or… like something pink is peaking out of them. It looks so strange…
I can feel the silver flush rise over my face as I see that pink leak out of me. I’m not worried, no, but it is very strange! It’s nice to be watched and all, but not when something is… I just don’t quite understand! Slowly I raise up a hand to wipe it away and feel just what it is.
It’s warm… And it just keeps ever so slowly leaking out from both of my nipples. It’s… brains, pink brains, hot pink brains… The lanky girl steps closer and squats down in front of me with a smile. “How are you feeling?” She looks so friendly with such well groomed hair, and those outfits look so very flattering. She’s so, so pretty of course.
A shiver rolls over me as I look back down at my nipples before looking back into the woman’s eyes and smile weakly. She looks o nice and sweet, but I’m really curious and maybe a little worried that my brains are leaking out. Maybe just a little… “I’m feeling all right, really, a bit dizzy, but I don’t mind much… Umm…” I motion to my nipples and can feel my cheeks burning hotter. “That is a bit odd though…”
“Oh… Well If you let them build up in your body that happens! Ever had them leak out like that before… Or ever emptied them out?” Her voice sounds so concerned. She really seems to care, and really seems worried! Am I okay? I hope so… breasts, itchy, heavy, full…
“Oh I… I didn’t know I was supposed to… But I thought my brains were supposed to be in and stay in my head?” My voice sounds just as concerned as hers. I’m definitely worried now! Really though… My breasts may not be small, but they’ve never felt this heavy, full, and never even half this itchy… My hands are already conveniently there, so I run my gloved fingers over my breasts, trying to rub away that itch and hold them up so I don’t feel so weighted down.
“Well if they’re leaking out your breasts, they aren’t in your head are they?” Her voice is so matter of fact as she asks so rhetorically and nods. Itchy, heavy, full, itchy… “You can help though… At least get them out of there. Here, try it, grab one, like a teat, and pull it.”
My fingers more, grasping around my nipples as I take a deep, deep breath. “I guess you’re right… And damn they’re so itchy! Do yours ever get like this…?” Carefully I grasp tighter and tug, pulling my nipples out and biting my lip to stop any sound from slipping out. My nipples are so, so, sensitive, it always feels good to tug them like this, not that anyone really knew, besides The Lady, and maybe Dust…
Pink squirts out of my nipples in a hot stream, and the tall girl catches some of it on her hand and watches it as it slowly drips down her fingers. “Wow! You’re just loaded aren’t you! Yeah, I get like this sometimes. Have to empty myself out. One of the good things though, is it tastes great! Ever tasted your own brains…?”
“Well I’ve never tried to empty them out, so I guess I would be loaded!” My lips contort back into a smile. It really does sort of make sense, really! After thinking about it for a moment I realize that if I’ve never milked them out there’s no way I’ve ever tasted them. “No, they never leaked out before, didn’t know they were in there. What does it taste like…?”
“Melted warm ice cream…” She nods and holds up her cupped hand, and some of the pink is pooled there still, just under her chin. “Though it’s thicker than that, kind of creamy.”
Cutely as I can I dip my silvery tongue out into that cream as I lean forward to lick some of it up. It must taste really good! I’ve always loved warm ice cream, but it’s always too runny… This looks thicker in such a good, yummy way! Thick… Warm… Creamy, delicious, sugary pink brains… She keeps her hand up until I finish it all, and oh, it tastes great! My brains taste delicious!
“Mmm… This is great!” With just a bit of a giggle I keep lapping and slurping all of my brains up with such a happy wide grin. Soon it’s all gone, and more sounds really nice! “Really good, wow…”
Heavy… Itchy… Full… Uncomfortably full breasts… “Well you’ve got full, leaky breasts, and you love what’s inside… So you’ll be okay, you just gotta remember not to let them get like this… All right?” She reaches up and scruffs up my hair just a little and I can’t help but giggle.
“Yeah… Oooh it’s very uncomfortable!” I can’t help but whimper even though I’m smiling at that hand at my hair and giggling a little bit more as it pulls away. “Mind if I…?” But I really don’t wait. I need to get this stuff out! I want more of that taste, and I want to get empty! I grasp harder and pull, tug at my hardened silver nipples to try and get it all out…
It squirts, hot, thick, running down my breasts and oozing. The tall girl leans back for a moment, as worried to get some on her before reaching out and catching some in her hand before lapping at it. “Mmmm, your brains taste good… Really good…”
“Yeah, they do… Wow, I wish I’d known about this sooner! I would have thrown all the best parties!” I stop for a moment to scoop it up from by breasts, licking and sucking it off of my hands. I’m not worried about getting it all, even if it tastes divine, I’m more worried about getting it all out. A couple of cups or something would be useful, but I just want to tug, pull, empty, mmm emptying out feels so hot!
“Oh, hey, you’re losing it all! And it’s really good, remember? Just a moment…” I don’t know where she reaches but in a moment there are two metal pails for me to fill.
“Sorry, I just, I’m really itchy! Will I be able to think with my brains, you know, in those…?” I look down at the pails and then back at her before arching down, and leaning my breasts over them as I squeeze and knead, squirting out into those buckets.
“No, not really. That’s the point. It’s your brains.” She smile sin such a warm way as she speaks and licks some of the pinkness off of her own fingers.
It’s not like I stop but… Is that good…? “But… Thinking is important! Isn’t it…?” Not that pulling, tugging, milking out those cute pink tasty brains isn’t more important…
All of the creamy pink that doesn’t just melt its way down my breasts before dripping down squirts right into those buckets, and ever so slowly fills them up. It is pretty thick, but not too thick. “Well, not really. No.” Better not to think… Empty good… Brains out good… Itchy and heavy with brains… Annoying with brains… Can’t stand having brains…
“Ooh, well, it is really, really annoying to have brains! I just can’t stand having them in there, I’m so glad I found a way to get them out! Thanks for your help!” Pulling, tugging, I just want to get them out… Oh, it’s already even getting harder to think! Damn, it’s about fucking time…
“Oh man, look at that! How it’s just filling up… Look how it’s just coming more…” It is so thick, so hot, and it makes my nipples just burn from the inside, breasts so warm as it oozes out, running down my fingers as those buckets fill up with my creamy brains. “Mind if I have some more?” Slowly her hand moves into one of the buckets. She must know I’m feeling too good to say no to almost anything.
Mmm, it really does feel so good. So hot, I’ve never felt my nipples touched like that… I can’t stop moaning as I keep pulling, tugging… “ooh, hope there’s not much more… It tastes good, but I like, want them all out!” I smile bright as I can and giggle, brains leaking out… Means I’m not gonna be able to think soon! “And suuuuure, have all you want…”
That woman just grins as she scoops it up and pours it into her mouth, smiling so wide as creamy brains run into her mouth. She swallows some, and some leaks down from her chin. Mmm for awhile it feels like it’ll never stop, but when the buckets are almost full, it starts to slow, oozing down my breasts more than squirty squirting, and then it’s only oozing…
My eyes aren’t really focusing well, nothing really seems too well in focus as I start tugging a little less, the rhythm slowing and I’m just squeezing. Mmm, I’m so, so sore now from so much tugging, so much burning, but it’s almost done, and I’m so glad about that, glad about my friend smiling and grinning… “Mmm, can I like, know your names…?”
Whisper… Somehow, my fuzzy head knows the girl with the shadow over her eyes is named whisper. “And I’m Glimmer. What’s your name?” The Lanky girl smiles so sweetly. Glimmer! Glimmer suckles on her fingers as my breasts finally stop, so empty. better… Nice… Emptier… But satisfied… Good… Feels good to be empty and brainless… Whisper’s mouth keeps moving, but no sound comes out! She’s so silly…
I smile, such pretty names… Glimmer’s fits! Whisper’s is just silly! I moan as I pull my hands away, and just let them hang at my sides. It feels so good to be brainless, empty and sweet… With a silly woman whose not even talking! She should just close her lips! “Silver!”
“Oh, look at these brains… God you were probably a smart girl, weren’t you…” Glimmer lifts up one bucket and shakes it, making the pink goo go squishy around inside of it, splashing just a bit. “Want some?”
Mmm, I probably was smart! Didn’t I… care about that or something? Eh, doesn’t matter! I nod though, and reach up to tip the bucket back and drink it down, slurp it up, at least just a little. It must taste even better now that there’s so much of it! “Pleeeease!”
Warm… Hot… Creamy… Delicious… Sugary thick pink creamy delicious… Creamy… So gooood… Glimmer helps me hold the bucket as she smiles from past my view of my brains… Mmm…
I can’t help but moan from just how good they taste! It feels just so, so, so good! I hold it carefully and squirm, purring and oh it’s so hot! I let it lower and grin. My lips must be covered with pink brains… Ooo, Pink would love this stuff! “Wooow…”
She’d probably like getting her brains milked out…
Glimmer holds up a handful to her own mouth and looks down at it with a grin. “Mmm, good huh? So good… Brains all licked up, huh? You know what’s even more fun…?” She looks to the other bucket as Whisper steps forward and then is slowly lapping at the other bucket. “Drinking someone else’s brains… And, or sucking them out… Good… Silly Silver. Think she’ll be all they paid for?” She’ll be better… I want to moan and rub brains all over my neck… Glimmer tries not to moan but does anyway, and that handful of brains presses against her neck…
Sounds like a good idea to me too! Whisper is smiling so much bigger now! I slurp up a handful of my own before moaning. “Oh, I’d love to suck out someone’s brains! Please, I want to if it’s better!” But right now… I want to make Whisper smile more! Silly naming a girl Whisper when she doesn’t talk, it’s just mean really… But I scoop up some of my brains and with a moan, rub them all over my neck and arch into it with a long, slow moan.
“Hey Whisper, that’s not…” Don’t worry about it, not worried, rubbing it, loving it, all over… “Not even real wha…” Real, very real, warm, hot, creamy… “Oh gods!” Glimmer is grabbing up handfuls and rubbing them all over herself, and all over her uniform. “Gonna… Pay for this…”
It’s real! Silly Glimmer, why is she being so silly! She should be smarter than that! She didn’t just milk her own brains out, but… Mmm… I scoop more up, its so warm and creamy and I smear it over my breasts, over my arms, moaning and squirming as I rub it over my thighs and legs, squirming and arching…
Tired… Hot… Empty… Empty… Hot… Tired… Heavy… Heavy… Obedient… I’m so obedient… I can’t even think if someone’s not telling me what to do and… Those feelings in my head are soo nice as Glimmer and I keep rubbing those brains all over ourselves and Whisper is grinning, so happy!
Eventually, I think Glimmer stops, and then Whisper screams about bats… But I can’t think if someone’s not telling me what to do…