His Milk Supplier

Chelsea is young and pretty and struggling. She's more than willing to allow a complete stranger to take a few anonymous and dirty pictures of her; after all, she needed the money. It was easy to be seduced by Glenn. He was handsome and rich and charming. And he offered Chelsea more money than she could earn any way else if she would simply allow him to try to induce lactation in her small breasts.
It was stupid. She knew it wasn't going to work, but she couldn't turn down the money either. She was perfectly willing to be the plaything of someone else's fantasy?This is a 50, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation. It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, BDSM, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:In the morning Chelsea looked at two things. Her phone was in one hand showing her bank account balance was negative two dollars and thirty cents. In her other hand was the card."No way, " she said to the card, knowing it was promising nothing more than a lie. It was another week to payday. She had some food in her tiny apartment. She could work a few shifts at the pizza place and grab some food that way.
A hundred dollars for a picture of her boobs was awfully tempting."Who would want a picture of these?" she asked her empty apartment, her hands covering her tiny breasts. She sat with that thought for a minute and wondered if she was still slightly drunk from the previous night. It was nearly noon on a Sunday. She had to be at work at 7am tomorrow morning. Calling now was a waste of time. Chelsea didn't have anything else to do at the moment.
She called.