Step Sister Corruption 371

Step Sister Corruption Part 371 - Day 212 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

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Summer

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I sat in Justine's car as she drove from her house to the Pink's main headquarter's in our state.

She was nice enough to stop and get some pre-made sandwiches and stuff to snack on. I was kind of shocked to find that she stopped at an actual store to get everything she did when I was ok with fast food like Ronalds or the Kings or something along those lines.

So I lightly snacked on a tortilla wrap while I laid back with my tits hanging out and my pump attached as it sucked my boobs of it's accumulated milk. Each time the pump sucked on my nipples making me want to moan I either kept my mouth full of food or quickly took a bite just so Justine wouldn't catch on that I had issues with my pump.

I laid there for a good hour letting the pump suck as much milk out of my boob though I had to occasionally empty the containers. Twice to be specific. As between the containers, both of which held 12 oz for a combined 24oz, which meant I went through four bags each time I emptied the containers. Meaning I got eight bags by the time I couldn't take the whole 'Having my nipples played with without moaning' was beginning to get tiresome.

Is it bad I wanted to start masturbating in front of Justine because the pumps turned me on that much?

I frowned as I thought that before another thought popped into my head that I wish Gabe was with me.

I heard Justine speak quickly getting me out of my thought process.

I blinked as I looked at her, "Uh? Sorry wasn't really paying attention."

Justine smiled before she repeated herself, "SO out of curiosity, how much money do you really make with your milk?"

I smirked at her, "Why? Thinking about doing it?"

Justine looked at me, "Just answer the question."

I sighed as I reached into the cooler and grabbed a bag before doing my little show and tell. I spoke, "I make about $125 per ounce." I held up the bag, "This is about," I quickly did the math, "$750." I hooked my thumb to the cooler that was in the back, "That will hold about 65 bags or about $50,000," I shrugged, "give or take."

I watched as Justine rose an eyebrow as it was clear she was in thought. I decided to sweeten the pot as I added, "And it usually takes me two weeks to fill that bad boy up."

I smiled as it was clear she was doing the math. 50K at two weeks for doing nothing but milking yourself. Times two was almost $100k. Times 12 was roughly 1.2 mil.

I smiled only because I did the same math.

I kicked back with a smirk, "Let's not forget I'm getting paid for my eggs."

Justine chuckled, "So you're a cow and a hen for Muschi?"

I shrugged, "Hey if I make it and not using it might as well make some money off of it while I can."

Justine nodded as even she spoke, "True."

We were quiet for a moment before Justine spoke, "So... if I were to start milking, what would I have to do?"

I shrugged, "Honestly go to a Muschi facility and see if it's available. I'm not sure if milking is available to the public."

Justine rose an eyebrow with a smirk at me, "You make it sound like it's not."

I looked at her for a moment trying to not get defensive as I looked forward, "I honestly don't know Justine. I just know because I have undergone this change Muschi is really interested in me, along with being interested in Kelly and Gabe. So yeah I don't know if milking is available."

I looked at her, "Like I know Muschi is willing to buy women's eggs when they undergo the Plug." I shrugged, "I don't see why they wouldn't allow people to also undergo milking for money."

I looked at Justine, "Aren't you Plugged?"

Justine nodded.

I spoke, "And are you getting paid for your eggs?"

Justine nodded, "Sure but I think it's only like $1200 every three months."

I blinked in surprise when she admitted that because I was making WAY MORE than $1200.

I frowned as I mumbled to myself, 'Than why am I being paid $1200 per egg? Was it because I was changed? I thought everyone was being paid $1200 per egg?'

Justine saw I was deep in thought as she spoke, "What?"

I shook my head as I spoke, "Nothing."

Justine looked at me, "There was something to you thinking. What was it?"

I sighed as I spoke, "Promise you won't be mad?"

Justine looked at me for a moment before she turned her attention to the head, "I promise."

I spoke, "I thought women were being paid per egg."

Justine laughed then stopped as she looked at me incredulously, "WAIT!! Are you telling me you're being paid per egg?"

I nodded, "Yeah last time I got emptied."

Justine spoke flatly, "How much?"

I shrugged, "About $18k."

I could see Justine getting irritated as her nostril flared outward. I spoke, "You ok?"

Justine flatly spoke, "No!"

We were quiet for a moment as I knew Justine needed a minute to process what she just heard.

Eventually I watched as Justine relaxed before speaking, "You know Summer. I originally thought when you told me about the experiment for Muschi I thought they were taking advantage of you because you were young and dumb."

I spoke, "And now?"

She looked at me flatly, "Let's just say I don't feel so sorry for taking the job away from you when I did."

Harsh

Justine sighed, "I'm sorry. It's just I have worked so hard to get to where I am. And watching things get handed to you just irritates me. Like why you? I'm gorgeous! Why can't I be making the big bucks?"

I looked at her, "Hey if you want my life go right ahead and take it," I pointed at her, "But remember Gabe is mine!!!"

I sighed, "Honestly I wished I was you, Justine."

Justine blinked in shock, "Why?"

I waved at her, "Because like you said you're gorgeous. You have a body that I want. You have an amazing job now. You have always seem collected and on top of everything. Like the job was meant for you."

I waved at myself, "I've had to work my ass off to get half the shit I've gotten."

Justine chuckled, "Coming from the girl who is making 1.2 mil from her milk. And about 100k from her eggs."

I pointed at her, "Hey I just started so I haven't made that yet."

Justine rose her eyebrow, "Oh really? And how much have you made from your milk so far?"

I shrugged, "Maybe 150k"

Justine smiled, "See. That's a little over half than what my NEW job will be making me."

I grumbled, "Fine you made your point!"

Justine laughed.

I looked at her, "We still friends?"

Justine looked at me before smiling, "Sure." She turned her attention back to the road, "Just know you're a lucky bitch."

I spoke flatly, "A lucky bitch that is extremely horny right now!"

Justine looked at me and I couldn't tell if she was shocked.... or.......

What was that look?

Empathy?

Was she empathetic?