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I had always wanted to be a hucow. That sounds weird, even to me, even after I had admitted my kink to myself. That had been the hardest part. Once I was comfortable with who I was, it was much, much easier to begin inducing lactation. I didn't do it for myself. Well, I did, but it wasn't for altruistic purposes. I did it because it excited me. It was a kink I was growing to love. And, as luck would have it, just as I was about to start my hucow journey, I met the perfect man who wanted to share my kink.
What I hadn't planned on was how much he was into MY kink. 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, complicated sexual relationships, , mild BDSM, body modification, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older. Originally published in five parts. Excerpt:I've always been a little chubby and once my boobs started growing, it seemed like they never stopped. Mine are huge. I found the wrong places on the internet and suddenly I developed a fetish to be a hucow. I was smart enough to keep it under wraps until I got out of my parents' house, but it was always there. I couldn't do anything without thinking and fantasizing about my kink.
And even on my own, I kept it to myself. My friends didn't know. My occasional boyfriends didn't know. I felt it was wrong and perverted and it was keeping me from having a normal life. But I still kept fantasizing about it. When I learned that I could take some pills and actually start lactating on my own, my fantasies kicked into high gear.