The first rays of sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains. I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was met with an unfamiliar feeling of heaviness as if my body had been infused with lead overnight. The brightness of the day shone on my face heavily, so much so that I was reminded it was a new day.
The gentle breeze rustled through the curtains, causing them to sway gracefully, revealing a glimpse of the world outside—the blue and white sky, a serene garden where dew-kissed flowers bloomed and birds chirped their cheerful melodies from afar.
Stretching my arms above my head, I yawned, trying to shake off the haze of sleep. Droplets of slumber still clung to my lashes, blurring my vision. The silence in the room was broken only by the gentle hum of nature and the yawns of a tired and lonely lady.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed, planting my feet firmly on the ground. The soft carpet beneath my toes was a gentle welcome, but my mind was still foggy. I stumbled towards the bathroom, my eyes half-closed, relying on muscle memory to guide me.
As I reached the sink, I turned on the faucet, letting the cool water wash away the remnants of sleep.
I squeezed toothpaste onto my brush and began to clean my teeth, my gaze drifting towards the mirror. That’s when it hit me – a jolt of shock. My eyes widened as I took in my reflection.
The curves, contours, and sheer thickness of my body were unrecognizable.
“Huh?!”
For a moment, I thought I’d somehow entered another person’s body. I rubbed my eyes, wondering if the haze of sleep was playing tricks on me. I struck my cheeks enough to snap out of my daydream, but the image persisted.
My gaze roamed over my reflection, drinking at my new physique.
My breasts were full, big like two mountains on opposite sides, my waist tiny, and my hips… my hips were a work of art. I looked like a completely different person.
“What the f-uck? W-Woah… it worked,” My mind reeled as I tried to reconcile this new body with my sense of self. I had expected changes, but nothing could have prepared me for this. Lately, my obsession with Lactation has driven me to acquire herbal supplements that increase levels of prolactin in my body, essential for milk production.
“No way…”
I looked… thick. Voluptuous. Curvy. Hair grew where it was meant to. My blue eyes added more beauty to my face, and my smile was the final seduction.
A slow smile spread across my face as I embraced my new physique. Alex had always reminded me each time he got to suck my boobs, that it was bigger.
At first, I thought the Idea of nurturing him was stupid, a mere fantasy that would never happen, but when he sucked my boobs the last time we met, it felt so different. He sucked my boobs so hard, so different from his usual pace. It felt like he was my child and I was his mother, and I couldn’t help but spill my fantasy to him at that moment. Surprisingly he wanted the same, to be breastfed like he was a child.
My thighs clenched whenever I remembered how passionately he sucked my boobs, and I shuddered at the familiar sensation.
I moaned at the thought of nurturing him again. Our bond had grown stronger ever since we revealed our deepest desires to each other and the idea of a grown man milking me, with his head on my lap, it’s so hot.
The heaviness I felt upon waking was replaced with a sense of wonder, of awe. I couldn’t wait to explore these breasts, but for now, I needed a larger bra. My breasts, once small and unremarkable, were now full and luscious, spilling out of my bra and the center of my bra felt wet like droplets of milk stained it.
I was supposed to see Alex today.
***
The knocks on his room window grew louder, more insistent. I gestured for him to open the window, my eyes sparkling with mischief. His parents were the type to show up uninvited to his house, so we got used to meeting in his room. He opened the window and the first thing he noticed about me was my boobs? Men! “Whoa, your boobs… they’re… full. I think they’re even bigger than my hands combined.” His eyes never left sight of them. “Damn!” he whispered.
“Shut up Alex,” and with a playful cry, I tossed him onto the bed and pounced on him, planting a kiss on his lips.
My skin glowed with a warm, golden undertone as if kissed by the sun.
He laughed, pretending to be indignant. “What?”
I grinned, my eyes sparkling. “My sweet boyfriend, you kept me waiting outside for fifteen seconds, even though I climbed up to the second floor!”
Alex chuckled, wrapping his arms around me. “Sorry, sorry! I didn’t mean to make you wait.” His brown eyes seemed to sparkle.
My smile softened, and I leaned in for another kiss. “I know, my love. I just can’t help myself when it comes to you.”
“Ooh, how sweet!” Alex teased, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “My mean girlfriend acting all sweet? I guess I stole your heart a second time. Man, I’m too good!”
I rolled my eyes and hit him with a pillow. “Shut up, you’re so full of yourself!”
Alex laughed, dodging the pillow and pulling me into a hug. “Hey, someone’s got to keep you in check!”
I giggled and brushed his black tousled hair backward, my resistance melting away as I snuggled into his embrace. “I guess that’s true,” I said, my voice muffled against his chest.
Our lips meet in a passionate kiss. I pressed against Alex, squirming my hips and grinding my crotch against his dick.
His dick throbbed in his jeans as tingles raced through his body.
Alex thought I felt so good against him. So warm and lithe.
He swallowed his growing desires, his heart pounding in his chest.
“Alex, I want to breastfeed you. To nurture you like you’re my child.” I pulled out my breasts from their confines, and they rested gently against my Black top.
Alex sat up and pulled me away from his body, but our gaze never left each other. Our eyes were full of hunger, a lustful satisfaction we begged for. I sat just next to him, close enough to feel his heart pumping hard in his chest. He dug his fingers in my hair, gently brushing it and caressing my face. He swallowed a saliva, his voice husky. “I want… I want the same, Danni.”
I whimpered and guarded his head to my boobs with urgency. There was a cry of joy when his lips embraced my left nipple, nibbling on it.
My hands rested on his head and back as he suckled and one of his hands held the breast he was sucking, and the other wrapped around my waist. He groaned as he sucked harder and harder. My head swayed and I moaned softly.
I watched my grown baby switch to my right nipples, nibbling and latching on it so hard.
I didn’t want him to stop, the heat was rising in my body but I wanted to embrace this wholeheartedly. I pulled Alex’s head away but he latched on my breasts like an Iron stuck on a bar of magnet.
A mix of moan and chuckles escaped from my lips. I rubbed his hair and whispered. “I’ve got to take it off.”
Just when I thought he had let go, his mouth opened wide before latching on and taking in not just my nipple, but also the darker area surrounding my nipple.
“Please” I moaned. Alex sighed and let go. “The milk is a lot more than before. It’s so…. good.”
My cheeks flushed red and Alex watched me take off my top. I reached behind my back to unhook my bra and my breasts fell loosely. “Now that’s better. Come, baby.”
After a moment of eye contact, Alex nestled on my lap and began to latch on. I moaned softly and brushed my fingers over his cheeks. His mouth enveloped my nipples and I could feel a gentle tug. I cradled him closer, supporting his head gently with my hands. Alex stole glances as he was being fed, his curious eyes, and I would smile back.