Riley Gendreau
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The Magical App Wager: The Cheater II (Ea)(TG-Empress)
🕑 Added 2025-07-31 01:01:48 +0000 UTCA TG-Empress request for FunMeYay
After getting caught cheating while using the magical betting app, the app suspended Caroline’s account, and soon afterward, she found herself passing out, and soon after that, some hooded men came to collect her.
They tossed her into a van and drove her hours away to the countryside. They arrived at a farm and drove right into a barn, which was just a cover for a hidden facility deep underground, only accessible via an elevator and the proper keycard.
Once they got inside the facility, the hooded men grabbed Caroline and brought her to a small room with a ton of strange machines. They attached several things to her to keep her in place, and one of them pulled out their phone.
He laughed as he clicked a few things and sent them via the app. He then looked up and saw Caroline starting to change. He then told Caroline to have fun. He then left the room, hitting a button meant to wake Caroline up.
As the door closed behind him, Caroline started to slowly come to, and as the feeling returned to her body, she started to realize she’s quite sore all over. From her breasts down to her waist, even her butt was all sore, but she had no idea why.
She tried to move her arms down to her chest to rub them to see if that would help relieve the soreness, but that’s when she discovered she couldn’t move her arms that much. Caroline looks at her left wrist and finds it has a cuff with a chain attached to it.
The chain then ran to a piece of metal up on the ceiling. Caroline turns her head and looks at her other wrist. It was cuffed just like that. Caroline was confused and tried to ask what was going on, but she found herself making random noise and drooling because of something inside her mouth.
Caroline moved her eyes down, and a large red ball with holes pushed into her mouth. There was then a strap that came off the ball and wrapped around her mouth. Caroline was no idiot, and she knew it was a ball gag.
It wasn’t the first time she’d used one, but it was the first time she woke up wearing one. As Caroline stared at the gag, wondering where it came from, she noticed something else in her vision that she’d never seen before.
That was her breasts, which were massive now. Before she fell asleep, she was a mere B-cup, and now she wasn’t sure there was a letter that described how big they were now. Caroline was shocked at the sight of them.
She never really cared that she had small breasts; if she did, she would have used the app in order to make them bigger. Caroline suddenly gulped as she remembered what happened with the app. She had gotten caught cheating.
So they shut her account down, and since she agreed to it, they took possession of her. Caroline looked down at herself. She knew that whoever now owned her had to have done all this to her, not that she could complain; she would have done the same.
Caroline continued to look herself over. She had a few more changes. One being that she was much thicker than before. She had previously been skinny with moderate curves, but now she was a total bombshell.
Her hips were nearly three times wider than her entire old body, each of her butt cheeks was as large and round as her breasts, and she now had a crazy unrealistic hourglass figure, making her look incredibly sexy, especially when paired with her bondage, of which Caroline had a ton of.
Other than her wrists and ball gag, she had a ton more cuffs. Some are on her forearms without chains on them, likely in case they need to chain her up to something else. Some on her thighs to keep them attached to the metal behind her so she couldn’t move.
Then another set on her ankles, which were also directly attached to the metal behind them, meaning she couldn’t even take a single step away from her current spot. Then she had a harness around her chest and a collar around her neck.
That was all the things she knew about, but there were some strange things she’d never seen before, like the strange cups attached to her nipples, which looked a lot like breast milking pumps, and then lastly, there was some sort of container shoved up into her vagina.
It was a strange setup for sure, and Caroline wondered what it was they had in store for her. It didn’t seem too unpleasant, as she was a bit into kinky things, though she’d usually rather be the one forcing some cuck man into these situations.
Caroline kept looking around, hoping to find a person or something that could explain what was going on. She didn’t find any people, but she did find a sign that was behind her, but it was hard to read because of where it was.
So she twisted and turned her body as best as she could in order to get her eyes around to see it, and she was only able to read a bit of the sign each time she looked, but in the end she was able to read the whole thing.
The sign said that she was slave #2378 and that she was currently assigned to milking duties, and there was a small note at the bottom that said no rights. Caroline gulped and turned forward and looked at her breasts with the cups covering her nipples.
She was on milking duty; did that mean they gave her these big breasts and made it so she produced milk? She was going to be their cow, which sounded horrible, but for some reason the thought of it got her going.
That’s when the light above her turned on and the machines around her all started to kick on. The milking cups started to use air to tug on her nipples, which started to pull the milk she had stored inside her to come out. Caroline started to moan, and certain parts of her body started to tense up.
That’s when the container inside her vagina started to move. It was made similar to the milking cups, where it sucks up any liquid inside that area, but the difference was the tip that was inside Caroline was cock-shaped.
It was intended to pleasure her in order to relax her, all while collecting her cum in order to make sure it doesn’t contaminate the milk, or perhaps they do something else with it, but Caroline truly didn’t care.
Her body was overcome with pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt. She moaned as she watched the milking cups pull more and more milk out of her and send it over to one of the four containers that surrounded her.
Once she filled up all four containers, nothing came out of her breasts. The pumping from the milking cups and the thrusting from the container inside her stopped, and then the containers of milk started to empty out. Caroline was left there panting and a bit disappointed.
It felt amazing beyond anything she’d ever fantasized, and she was so close to orgasming, yet now It felt like it was over; it didn’t even feel like she had any milk left in her breasts, as they got slightly smaller and felt way lighter.
As Caroline hung there disappointed, wondering if she was supposed to stay here until her breasts refilled, the part of the machine inserted inside her vagina started moving again, but this time it was thrusting further inside her and going three times faster.
Caroline started moaning again and thrashing around as much as she could, happy as could be with the pleasure she was experiencing. This time the machine gave her body what it was craving: a nice long orgasm.
Caroline’s eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head, and she let out one loud moan as she filled the container with her cum. As soon as her orgasm stopped, Caroline noticed a pressure in her chest. As she tried to catch her, she watched as her breasts swelled back up with milk.
Once her milkers were filled up again, the rest of the machine activated, and things went back to the way they were moments ago when she was being milked, and from there the process repeated until it was time for her to sleep and started back up when she woke up the next day.
Most people would have probably hated this, to be subjected to being nothing but a human cow, to be tied up and helpless, but Caroline didn’t feel that way. She loved it, and for the first time she actually felt satisfied.
Even with all the money and nice things she had won, with the lives she had ruined or changed for the worse, she never once felt satisfied. She was constantly wanting more, but it turns out she didn’t need more; she just needed something different, and now she has that, likely for the rest of her life, or until someone somehow takes down the app and the organization behind it.
