Foalsitting Aftermilk... math.

Fluttershy woke up and rolled to her side so that the weight on her chest lightened. Lifting her blanket up she saw that her breasts were swollen with milk again. The extra volume made them heavier than she was used to and the extra weight was annoying while she slept. She would pump them before sleeping but they filled up overnight.

Running a hand over her nightshirt a couple small damp spots appeared when the fabric pressed against her nipples. Looking over at a clock she got out of bed so she could get ready for the day. The only part of her routine she put off was putting a top on.

Once downstairs Fluttershy pulled a empty bucket out, and ensuring it was clean, placed it on a chair. Leaning over it so her tits and nipples were pointing into the bucket she placed her hands around one of her breasts. She started to massage her breasts, applying light pressure as she occasionally ran her hands down to the nipple causing milk to spray into the bucket.

Every so often she would change which of her boobs she was working on, but once she got a fair amount of milk out she stood up and moved over to her cabinets and pulled out a milk pumping set. Placing it on the table near the bucket Fluttershy began laying out several food items and various kitchen implements. She sat down and reached over for the pumps.

Assembling the equipment she placed the end of the hose into the bucket so the milk will end up in it. Afterwards she aligned the suction cups to her nipples and started the pump. Soon there was a rhythmic sound as the pump drew out the rest of the milk in her breasts. As it worked she began working on making the breakfast for all the animals she tends to around her house.

Several animals started showing up in her house as she worked and lounged about waiting for their morning meal. Angel Bunny hopped up onto the far side of the table and tapped his foot impatiently.

“Good Morning everyone. It won't be much longer for your food.” Fluttershy said as a blush of embarrassment coloured her face.

While they might just be animals, they were her friends and having them there while she milked herself was more than a little embarrassing. However, most of them were content with just waiting with the exception of Angel who stayed on the table watching her.

By the time she had finished dealing with all the ingredients for the breakfast for all the animals the milker had finished draining her breasts. Turning the pump off and detaching the cups left her nipples a little sore. Looking at the bucket she sighed as she noticed that it was more full than the previous day, almost filling 2/3rds of the bucket.

She pulled out a large measuring cups and scooped some of the fresh milk out and placed it on the counter. The rest she placed in smaller bowls and mixed it into some as she assembled the meals for her animal friends while any leftover she placed in a jug in her fridge.

Once she was done she picked up her bra and started putting it on. She managed to squeeze into it, but it was clear that it had gotten stretched out recently. Fluttershy groaned lightly as the bra was relatively new as she had bought it earlier that year and now it was clear she needed to buy new ones. She was hoping to wait until the growing of her breasts had leveled out but it was clear that it wasn't.

She thought about just how much she had grown while getting her shirt on. Her breasts had easily grown about 2 cups in size since she started lactating, maybe more. That it had only been a couple months bothered her with how much she would grow.

It didn't take long to make her rounds to feed all her friends. Returning to her kitchen she used the milk she set aside to make her own breakfast. Angel sat across from her eating his own bowl of food as Fluttershy ate her bowl of oatmeal.

Angel quickly finished his food and tried to get more, but Fluttershy wouldn't let him. He turned a bit grumpy but she was careful about not letting her animals overfeed.

Once finished she checked her schedule to determine when she could visit Rarity to get new bras made. It would be a couple weeks but maybe her rate of growth would slow down in that time.

After marking which days she had free, she began working on doing the maintenance some of the pens and houses of the animals required.

Going through her day she felt her breasts swell. Once the afternoon had come around her bra was pulled tight from how much she had filled out from the milk production. She cleaned up the bucket from the morning and set up to express her milk into it.

She worked her breasts with her hands only this time. Her milk flowed easily as she gently caressed her sizable tits. She moaned lightly at the sensations she was experiencing from milking herself. Once she had filled the bucket about half full she ceased massaging her breasts. Fluttershy then used a rag to clean up the milk left on her nipples before putting her clothes back on.

Pouring the milk from the bucket into the jug she considered what she wanted to do with it. She really could only use so much of it for feeding her animals to avoid causing them issues. Before she put the milk back in the fridge she made herself a glass to drink.

She spent the rest of the day handling her normal household chores before taking a shower. While letting the water run over her she felt that her breasts were getting close to being full. After getting the days work off of herself Fluttershy collected her milking kit and pumped out the milk she had produced and used it to make herself dinner.

The leftover milk joined the jug in the fridge before she set out food for her nocturnal friends. Once she had made sure they would be able to eat their meal she got ready for sleep.