Having a mostly empty house that was visited regularly by my friends and lovers was convenient. Debra and Cindy were both starting to lactate with me, but I wanted more. Lucian wanted more. We all wanted more. We just didn't know exactly what we wanted more of. Luckily we had another person wander into our orbit. This is a 10, 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, complicated sexual relationships, group sex, threesomes, group sex, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:The next morning I took another of the hormone pills. I wanted to get my milk supply up, not just for Lucian-and Cindy and Debra-but for myself.
It was strange and twisted, but I wanted to get my milk supply up to satisfy myself as well. It was a weird thing to take pride in, making milk, but I had started down this path and I wanted to see it through. Through to what I didn't know. There were two things that could increase milk output. Regular nursing and pumping on the mechanical side and hormones and drugs on the other side. I was playing both sides.
Having a mostly empty house that was visited regularly by my friends and lovers was convenient. Debra and Cindy were both starting to lactate with me, but I wanted more. Lucian wanted more. We all wanted more. We just didn't know exactly what we wanted more of. Luckily we had another person wander into our orbit. This is a 10, 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, complicated sexual relationships, group sex, threesomes, group sex, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:The next morning I took another of the hormone pills. I wanted to get my milk supply up, not just for Lucian-and Cindy and Debra-but for myself.
It was strange and twisted, but I wanted to get my milk supply up to satisfy myself as well. It was a weird thing to take pride in, making milk, but I had started down this path and I wanted to see it through. Through to what I didn't know. There were two things that could increase milk output. Regular nursing and pumping on the mechanical side and hormones and drugs on the other side. I was playing both sides.