Alex closes her eyes, focusing on what was happening to her while muttering under her breath. "Come o-o-on... Get ahoooold of yourself... W-why is t-this ha-happeniiiiinngg!?" Her voice stuttered and was punctuated with moans as the sucking on her sensitive breasts made her whole body pulse with unwanted pleasure. She was trying so hard to stop herself from lactating, but she had absolutely no control over it. She might as well be trying to make herself taller. That aspect of her body simply was the way it was now, despite her willpower or desires.<br/><br/>Soon she found herself panting with arousal. Trying to stop the milk from flowing by focusing on the milking was backfiring. Instead, she knew she needed to ignore it, or else she would find herself plummeting helplessly over the edge and falling into her second orgasm ever. Her eyes shot open, and she physically recoiled when she saw how much milk she had produced! It was well over a gallon! Maybe even 2 gallons! That was impossible! But there it was, all the same. It almost seemed like the machine was teasing her, flaunting the amount she had produced right in her face!<br/><br/>When it finally let her go, her hands shot to her breasts, trying to stop the flow. Pinching her nipples was a bad idea, only making her feel hotter. Cupping herself didn't help either. Even after the milking machine was gone, she couldn't stop leaking! Moaning in frustration and arousal, she stepped forward on shaky legs. She was completely naked now, and she did NOT look comfortable in the nude.<br/><br/><b>[Alex walks through door 2]</b>