~ THE BOVINE BARISTA~

"So that's a cappucino....with extra milk?, yeah i figured you'd want it. Alright,let me just go and prepare a fresh batch....or you could pay double and drink it straight from the source"

At one point in time Verity Jones had planned on making a name for herself, her dreams of being a top class chef focused on vegan dining was all she lived for in her younger days.....but that changed when her milk started flowing. It had been but a trickle at first and with some skillfull hiding and thick clothing it went unnoticed....but the trickle grew larger and Verity found herself getting a reputation at culinary school once the time came when even the thickest jumper could no longer hide her milk.

Verity could deal with the names and rumors, she could tolerate the many looks of disgust, curiosity and lewdness.What she couldn't deal with was the sensation she felt when she was finally milked, a feeling of relief amd satisfaction mixed with pleasure. it felt...nice! Too nice in fact as was evident when miss Jones was caught relieving herself in the pantry store one evening. and so after a swift expulsion Vrerity had to change her plans.

So,using her milky burdens,why not open a coffee stall instead? it was bold but the fact that the products she used were all ethically sourced, especially the warm milk, Verity found herself swarmed with customers. Over time the stall became a coffee truck and eventually a corner shop and business was great......this however might have been for one rather specific reason.
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Those customers willing to pay that little bit extra were govej the opportunity to go to the backroom and have their drink as fresh as it could be, right from the teat itself. This had lead to some awkward and rather sexual encounters which Veritt didn't mind. The encounters with predators looking to stuff the entire tit into their greedy mouths along sith the rest of Miss Jones not so much. Fortunately she's still standing.....for now!.