Chapter #6Breastfed by: AridWD   Unable to think, you decided to take the plunge. You weren't sure why your mother was acting this way, but you couldn't resist burying yourself into those mountains, however wrong it was.
You opened your mouth and accepted the sweet nipple into your mouth. Your mother smiled, stroking the back of your hair as you pushed yourself further in.
"Looks like my baby is hungry, isn't he? Well, that's okay. Mommy has plenty of milk, so drink up," she urged, holding you tighter.
You shivered at how maternal she was being. It was weird since you've never remembered your mother like this. It was hard to accept reality like this. Something happened, you knew it.
You would figure it out later as your mother leaned down to your bed, making room for herself. You felt your head drop to your pillow with your mother's "pillows" firmly cushioning your face. You groaned and continued to suckle, creating smacking and slurping noises in the room. It was definitely not the noises a typical baby would make. That was probably because you weren't the typical baby.
After what seemed like thirty minutes, your mother paused you from drinking and switched to her other breast. She giggled, stroking and gazing at you lovingly.
"Can't let you suck me dry, can we?" she teased.
You weren't sure how to respond to that, so you simply accepted the other breast and sucked eagerly. Soon, you were feeling full. Your mother felt it was the right time to stop as she pulled away much to your mind's disappointment. You had to shake your head and remember that this wasn't something you wanted. It was wrong!
Securing her breasts back into her blouse that looked as if it were going to pop, your mother stroked your belly this time and giggled, leaning down to kiss you on the cheek.
"Does my boy need to go to the bathroom? Since you're in training, mommy will help you to adjust on the toilet, okay? If you're too scared though, mommy can just change you like normally."
You opened your mouth wide. What kind of ultimatum was that?! You had to try to snap your mom out of whatever she was on that was causing her to act like this.
"M-mom, you're not acting right. S-stop this now!" you begged.
Your mother frowned, confused. "I'm not acting right? Baby, that's a strange thing to say. We've always done this sort of thing. I think you're acting strange!"
You...you couldn't be acting strange! This was...
No, you had to think. What happened before all this stuff happened? The only weird thing that occurred was a stranger stalking you yesterday. You weren't sure what the correlation was though.
You twitched as you felt your bladder starting to fill. It was no doubt because of all the breast milk you ingested. Your mother had her arms tight against you. You pondered what to do. She was clearly not giving you much of a choice.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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