For some reason, she felt a strong desire to do some baking. And so, she strapped on an apron and got to work on some cupcakes. As she began to mix the dry ingredients, she hummed to herself happily, working with skill and care that came naturally to her. Underneath her apron, a cute red button-up shirt appeared, while high-waisted black pants clung to her widening lower half. She began to gently sway her hips to the tune of the song she was humming, cracking eggs into the bowl with a pinky raised.
Her expression was peaceful, eyelashes becoming longer and lips plumping up, makeup appearing on her face. Her hair started to grow longer, tied back in a ponytail that was slung over her shoulder. She pulled out the mixer, failing to notice as her thighs and breasts giggled more and more from the vibration, even as the top button of her shirt popped off.
"Let's see... Next I add a cup of milk..." Tailsko muttered to herself, breasts swelling more and more as she walked over to the fridge. She bent forward as she dug through her fridge, showing off her hips and thighs which had become twice as wide as her body, her big butt filling out her tight pants. Tailsko frowned as she stood back up, wiping her brow, her shirt popping open by yet another button.
"No milk... Oh dear..."
Another button flew off her shirt.
"What should I do..."
Yet another button went flying, her ample F-cup cleavage now shown off.
Tailsko glanced down, noticing her massive chest, and her eyes widened.
"That's it!"
She hummed happily as she unbuttoned the rest of her shirt, lifting up one of her heavy, milky breasts. She didn't have a bra, of course, it would just get in the way of letting people enjoy her milk. It took very little stimulation to get the milk flowing from her tits, they were always full and ready to provide, and after only a few minutes of milking she was buttoning her shirt back up as high as it would go (one less button than she remembered,) and added the milk to the batter.
After filling out the cupcake tins and placing them in the oven, she of course tidied up the kitchen yet again, as it shifted from Tails' simple and sparse eatery to the large, warm, and well-equipped kitchen of Tailsko. As she pulled the cupcakes out of the oven, her living room became more simple, Tails' action movies and video games turning into various cookbooks and soap opera DVDs. As the cupcakes were decorated, the lab turned into a sewing room. And as she placed them into a tupperware her bedroom became modest and homely.
"That should be enough for everyone!" Tailsko smiled to herself, "Now to deliver them!"
She removed her apron, wiped the flour off of her clothes, and after some searching, found her handbag. Carrying the tupperware of cupcakes, she first paid a visit to...
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