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Milky Way

Cara with her hands on top of her breasts in post titled Perfectionist

Feeling a bit rusty so I’m trying to get my brain going again.

She rolled over and groaned at the hangover clouding her brain. Her breasts felt like heavy weights on her chest, hanging down like over rip fruit. She groaned again and buried her face in the pillow

“Good morning.”

Glancing over her shoulder, she met the eyes of the man she’d picked up at the bar last night. Pharmaceutical pharmacist, big brain and gorgeous cock. He was just as hot as he’d been under the dim light after five beers, but she’d really appreciate it if he saw himself out. The strange gleam in his eyes made her eager to see him gone.

“I have work in a couple hours. Feel free to make yourself breakfast before you go.”

Resting her face back in her pillow, she waited for sleep to pull her under. A wave of something hit her body, drawing a gasp from her. Her nipples tightened and her breasts seemed to expand beneath her.

“What the fuck?”

Flipping back on her back, she watched as her normally C cup breasts tripled in size before her eyes. Dark nipples grew as long as thick pencil erasers as veins snaked beneath the surface of her skin. On the tips of her nipples, milky liquid beaded up.

”Holy hell.” She dabbed at the liquid with trembling fingers.

“I spotted you across the bar, all round hips and hourglass figure. You were exactly what I was looking for.”

He crossed to where she lay on the bed. Reaching for her right breast, he gave a hard squeeze sending a spray of milk into the air. Any confusion she felt was drowned out by the arousal she felt as the milk release.

“What did you do to me?”

“I made you my little hucow.”

“Wha-”

Her cunt clenched when he wrapped his lips around her breast and sucked, forcing her hips off the bed as the electric shock of need hit.

Licking his lips, he reached for the other breast and squeezed. “Testing out a new drug. Fulfilling a long time fantasy of mine.”

Coherent thought slipped away as he manipulated her flesh. Milk pooled on her stomach and her thighs grew slick with the wetness leaking from her cunt. He continued to lap and suck at her nipples, pulling until she came with a mewling cry.

His hand trailed down her body to cup her still pulsing cunt. “You seem to be very receptive to the drug.”

She opened her mouth, her brain shorting out as that wave of hot lust hit her again. “More. Please, I need…”

He stood, one hand on her aching breast and the other going to his zipper.

“Don’t you worry, beauty. I’ll take care of you.”

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