Trapped in glory: a nightclub tableau of extreme realism

Under the dim light of the nightclub, an iron rim encircled the hole in the glorywall. Two girls were trapped, their busts and heads protruding from the wall like grotesque sculptures. One, with gigantic saggy breasts and massive tits dangling, was stuck up to her waist, leaning forward. Milk leaked from her nipples, drop by trickle, spraying onto the floor below. A milking machine, shaped like a cow, hovered above her, its cow horn headband, cow print arm sleeves, and choker adorning her. Her body was strapped into it, a cowbell hanging around her neck. The details of her pale skin were painstakingly accurate under the real lighting, every wrinkle and freckle visible. From a worm's eye view, it was a tableau of extreme realism and maximum detail.