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Brenda and Vickie are two disparate souls with a strained
relationship to their breasts. Brenda’s boyfriend Jason takes special delight
in seeing how far he can push her limits of pain. Rob, Vickie’s husband,
harbors secret kinks he fears to show his wife. By chance they find each other
on the internet and begin to explore how wonderful milk and pain can be when
shared with other….
This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.
Part one of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM
themes, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships,
erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other
depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
You’re lovely. I
like the confidence you exude in your photo.
Brenda’s heart pounded so hard she was certain it would
slam through her ribcage and fall on the floor. In her reply, because her
mother always told her a reply was polite and necessary even if it was through
a computer, Vickie wrote, Thank you. I’m
flattered. I wish they were bigger or better shaped.
And that was that, Vickie decided. No one ever kept a
private conversation going on Tumblr. She never expected a response.
When she checked in later she was surprised to find a
response once more.
Don’t run yourself
down. I don’t it when women say they hate their bodies. No one’s perfect. I
spent too many years hating my body—and my breasts especially—before I got over
that. I mean, look at mine. They’re not perfect, but I love them. Now.
She knew she should have left it alone, but Vickie found
she couldn’t. She hated to leave someone hanging at the end of a conversation,
no matter how casual it was.
You’re right.
Self-loathing is ugly. And you do have nice boobs—judging by your picture, at
least. I just wish mine were a little more like they used to be before I had
kids. Thanks again.
With the “thanks again” sign off Vickie considered the
conversation over.
It wasn’t.
Later that night she showed Rob the short exchange of
messages. He raised his eyebrows. “She’s kind of hot.”
Vickie rolled her eyes at him.
This is a 14,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of four.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, BDSM themes, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“You look good,” Brenda said, slightly inclining her head, indicating the other woman’s bustline.
To her embarrassment, Vickie actually blushed. She felt like a schoolgirl unexpectedly encountering her crush outside of the school walls. “Thanks. Good posture and a great bra,” she said in confidence, her voice low.
“Is that it?” Brenda asked with a calculating note in her voice.
“And some hormone pills,” Vickie added. She tried to affect an air of confidence.
“How’s that working out?”
Trying out her new, bold personality, Vickie rolled her shoulders, bringing Brenda’s eyes back to her chest. “Pretty good. They’re definitely getting bigger. I hope I’m not getting fatter as a result.” She frowned.
Brenda slowly shook her head. “Don’t run yourself down like that.”
Gritting her teeth, Vickie nodded. “You’re right.”
Not wanting to waste time getting caught up in body perception issues, Brenda moved on. “I’d love to see them bare.”
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