A few moments and building (with Korvo mostly doing that) later.

"Ok now just place those suction cups, on the areas I've just explain." Aisha explains, while Korvo is on the table. Naked. And Terry helping with the milking.

"Now Terry, add lotion on your hands."

"Why?"

"It'll make the process more easier."

So that's what Terry did.

"Ok, now grab a hold of the bosoms tight. Then adjust them, so that tell get comfortable when they squirt."

And with the lotion covered hands. Terry places his hands on Korvo's breast. Since they're huge, it's hard for Terry to keep them, on his hands.

"H-Hey! E-Easy!" Korvo stuttered.

Terry finally got hold of them.

"Ok now what?" He asked.

"Just squeeze those jugs. Hard! Then, holes will appear, and the milk will squirt out, in the suction cups." Aisha replied.

Then she disappeared.

"Ready?"

"Ready."

Terry starts to squish the bosoms. Hard. Like Aisha said.

The pressure caused Korvo's sight to go blurry. His body heat rose up. His legs and arms trembling. A tent started appearing under the skin. (That's how stamens and vovas work). His face bright purple. And his tongue was sticking out. Drooling.

Terry notices this then stops.

"W-Why did you stop?" Korvo asked. Terry grabs a cloth, a clean one. Rolls it up into a ball. Then shoves it in Korvo's mouth.

"Mmm. Mmmfh. Mmmmh." Korvo muffled.

"Don't worry. This will keep your mouth sane." Terry reassured.

Terry continues to squish the boobs, hard. He tries to zone out the moans from Korvo.

"Mm mh. Mh mm mm, mmmmm. (Oh god. Just fuck me already)."

A couple of squeezes later.

"Mm mmmm mmm. (I'm getting close)."

Then just after 5 squeezes. Milky juices came out of the holes, and to the tubes, that the suction cups connect them to the breasts.

The milk goes through the tubes, then to the jar. It went like that for a while, till it stops. At C-Cups? Damn it, not enough.

A few moments later.

Korvo and Terry are sitting on couch watching TV. To take a break, cause Korvo's breasts are soar. In the other room. The Replicants are having some chocolate milk.

And for some reason, the milk they used, had a hint of vanilla in it.

"Terry, what did you do with that 'milk'?"

"'That milk'? Oh yeah, I putted that in the fridge in the kitchen."

"You placed milk, from my bosoms, in the fridge?"

"Uh-huh."

"The fridge where anyone can get access to?"

"... Uh-huh."

"You're an idiot."

"Yes. Yes I am."

Unfortunately, the Replicants accidentally over heard that.

They looked at the cups they're holding. They took that information in their heads. They've been drinking milk from Korvo? That explains the bit of vanilla.

They started to drop them in the sink. But thought about how delicious it was, with or without the chocolate. It tasted so good.

They must have more.

So much more.

9:46 pm.

"Damn it, why am I the one with bosoms? Korvo mumbled as he puts on his pajama shirt. But the god damn tits are in the way.

"There."

A upper button undones itself.

"Damn it!"

He goes into bed. To which Terry just straight up hugs him. And says "Please don't leave me in the morning." "Don't worry. I'm pretty sure I won't storm out again."

"Thanks Korvy." Terry kisses him on the cheek, then turns over on his side of the bed. "I just hope this doesn't cause anymore problems." Korvo thought to himself. He turned off the lamp light. Then tries to adjust his body to sleep. Then he finally drifts off.

When Korvo woke up. He noticed that it was Terry, who was the one gone.

When he got downstairs, Terry was looking in the fridge, probably for that 'milk.'

"Where is it? I know it put it here somewhere."

"What's wrong?"

"I could have sworn I put the jar in the fridge, next to the butter."

"That's impossible. There's already actual milk in the fridge, how can anyone mistook mine for earth's?"

Meanwhile, the Replicants are in their bedroom. With the jar of Korvo milk they took from last night. The more of that milk they drank, the more it made their bodies tingle.

"Oh my god, it feels like waves of pleasure are all over my body." Jesse moaned.

"Mhm. I know this is wrong. But it's so good." Yumyulack groaned, while licking the milk from his fingers.

"Ah, crap. We're all out."

A knock came from the door. They quickly hid the jar and cleaned off their faces. When the door opened the door with was Terry.

"Hey uh, have you guys seen a jar in the fridge? It looked like-"

"Nope! No jar for milk in here!" Jesse stuttered.

"Oh. Wait how did you know it ha-"

"GET THE FUCK OUT!!!" Yumyulack shouted.

Terry shut the door. "Jeez."

"How are we gonna get more milk. I want more Korvo milk!" Jesse shouted.

"Wait. The milk is from one of Korvo's parts, right?"

"Right."

"And somehow, there is a machine that can milk him, giving us the glory liquid. Right?"

"Right."

"So all we gotta do, is try to use that machine to get the passage between us, and the milk."

"Great idea. Should we do that at midnight?"

"No no no. We'll miss our chance. I've got a better idea."

Yumyulack takes out a piece of paper, a pencil, a weird-ass looking necklace, and some rope.

"Here's how it goes. This may be risky, but it just might work."