Sophia sat on the couch it was the second week of their new schedule. Alec had been adamant about doing it, about controlling her food and of course making sure that she was being properly stimulated. Even when he was at work, he made her stimulate herself every four hours, the only time that she wouldn’t was when she was sleeping.
Alec had brought up the idea of her producing milk, of being able to suck the fluid of life from her breasts and have her enjoy it. She had been almost revolted at first, until he started playing with her nipples and her clit at the same time, encouraging the formation of an association. Soon with his words constantly encouraging her, she had agreed to it, to allow him to begin stimulating her regularly and then introducing herbs into her diet.
She had blushed when she first began to enjoy it, and he just smirked and told her how good she was, that she was fulfilling the purpose of a woman. That she would be perfect for him and for any kids they may have in the future. That was what he wanted, this was just practice for that.
Sophia hadn’t yet produced milk but that made sense, it took longer for a woman to produce milk this way, women had a lot of time to get ready when their bodies realized that it was pregnant. She was trying to catch up to that time line, and Alec was helping her along. Her diet felt regimented with all the herbs and supplements she needed to take. But when it was time for them to sit down together and him to suck on her breasts, it was her favorite times of the day.
He lay down across her lap and she cradled his head in her arm, hoping to give him a better angle to suck at her from. Allowing him to be comfortable there for longer. They were up to fifteen minutes of sucking on each breast and they used that time to connect with each other. No words needed to pass as he pleasured her with his lips and tongue. His mouth was warm and wet on her areola, and her body enjoyed it every time. He let her know that he enjoyed it too, it was so private and so stimulating for the both of them, to be the nurturer and the nurtured.
He played with her breasts, gently massaging them, trying to stimulate the glands, sucking and lightly biting on her nipples. Working to release the release the dopamine in her brain, which would further stimulate lactation. He was happy to do this, to make her his perfect woman, but also to be so cared for by the woman he loved. She was not just going to nurture their future children, but him as well. She was perfect and caring, as she stroked his hair and moaned quietly, her body reacting easily to his touches now, becoming just what it needed to be.
She did not work anymore, and really with the regimented schedule she was on, it would be impossible for her. So, she just stayed at home, stimulating her breasts and doing things she would enjoy as well as learning more on how to nurture.
He smiled as he detached himself from her breasts and moved his body to kiss her softly, tenderly. They were done for the evening and would be going to bed soon, but first he made her one of the many teas that were to stimulate her mammary glands. She looked beautiful with her breasts out, a true woman. Her breasts were huge, they would carry plenty of milk for him and their children, and he could not help just to squeeze them after putting the tea into her hands.
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It was their last feeding of the next day and he settled in just like he would any day, to suck and suck and wait till her milk filled his mouth. And to his delight, she had begun to produce earlier than he had expected. His mouth filled with her warm sweet milk, and he moaned, vibrating her whole breast. She squirmed as he did. And groaned as the pressure was released from her breasts.
Her hips squirmed just slightly but he held on to her and begun to suck more earnestly, moaning at every mouthful, moving to rub himself against her. He played with her other breast as he sucked, and pinched his fingers on her nipple, and it quickly sprayed milk. He was glad about it, and Sophia gasped in surprise, but he waited to do more with that one until he had drained the current breast of all its milk.
He sucked on the next one his eyes closed in obvious pleasure as his stomach filled with it. And she continued to moan at the glorious relief.
When he pulled off, she moaned in pleasure, relief, but also, she had not wanted him to stop. “My gorgeous woman, you did so good, well now we will have to change things a bit, you will be pumping milk now, and you will store them for me.” She blushed and nodded at his words and he smiled happily at her.
The next day during her pumpings while he was at work, she released her milk completely and put it in the fridge. When he got home, he smiled at her and kissed her lips before kissing down to her breasts, reminding her of what would come later. At dinner he took the milk that she had produced and drank it with his meal, causing her to blush even more.
As they settled into their routine, he happily took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it. She still had a long way to go before she would produce nearly enough, but she was well on her way to providing him and their future children with the sustenance they would need.
