He leads you to a jar, which says "Milkmaid's Lover" on it. It has a picture of a cow and a beautiful, shapely girl. "Open that and get a handful of it. Then rub it on your udders."
"Breasts," you correct him, a little miffed. You look at the jar and don't think you want to do this, but that baby is crying and it's tearing your heart up. You open the jar and tip a little cream into it.
"Enough to put a dab on each one," he orders, and you put a little more, then put rub it onto each breast. You close the jar carefully, and begin rubbing it in. Your nipples stiffen up a little.
"My wife had trouble nursing, so I had to get this potion for her. She's been able to nurse ever since."
It's starting to have a weird effect on you. You slow down because it feels good. You can feel your tits growing under your hands. You rub more and more, and before you know it, you've become hornier than you've ever been. You lean against the cavern wall, feeling wetness between your legs, but also on your tits. Looking down, you can see they have now grown at least a cup size, and have little dribbles of milk coming from the tips. You're breasts are ready to nurse, but first you have to finish this. You rub the milk into the skin, then beginning rubbing between your legs.
You worry a little that the potion would have some effect down there, but then you don't care, because it is really starting to feel incredible. You love yourself with all your heart, your cries of happiness echoing throughout the caves.
Afterward, you standing there panting, still leaning against the wall. You're sweating and tired and nearly can't stand and you feel wonderful. Your tits are aching because they are full of milk.
"Go feed my daughter now," the dragon commanded.
You walk further into the cave and discover the little room where his wife and daughter have been living. Next to it you see a wide flat spot. In between, you see a large patch of drying blood and realize you have to walk through the place that the dragon ate his breakfast in order to get to the baby. It's crying, though, so you go through, carefully not to slip on her blood, and fetch the child from the bassinet.
Even though she's howling and making a racket, she's the most darling thing you've ever seen, with a fuzz of red hair and bright blue eyes (when she doesn't have them scrunched closed while crying). You don't know too much about babies, but you think she must be about three months old. You fall in love on the spot.
You aren't sure what to do, but you hope the baby does. You put her up to your breast with her mouth close to your nipple and the next thing you know, she is latched on and sucking greedily, making cute little swallowing noises. It hurts a little at first, but then it feels good to feel the milk flowing through the ducts under your skin and out into her mouth.
It actually feels a little like sex. You wonder if some women might actually come while nursing, then wonder if maybe it's an aftereffect of the lotion instead. You definitely will come again before this baby is done with her dinner.
Trying to hold your voice steady and not let him hear the returning arousal, you ask, "Will I have to use that lotion every day?"
The dragon, who is happily watching his daughter finally get her meal, laughs. "My wife enjoyed it so much I let her believe she needed it on a regular basis. But really, you're going to keep giving milk forever, or until I give you the antidote. Or I eat you."
"You're still going to eat me." Here you are giving milk to his daughter, and he can talk like that. Well, he is a dragon.
He grinned. "Make me fall in love with you and I'll marry you. Don't, and once my daughter is old enough to do without you, you're Sunday roast. Or, make trouble for me, and you're Sunday roast and then I go find another wet-nurse. That's your choices."
"But, how did you even... I mean what does a dragon and a human do?"
He let out a big laugh.
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