You had been passed around the entire class, some nursed you, while others "pretended" and instead enjoyed you sucking their nipples and fingered themselves. Even then you were too bloated to move as you were passed back to Vanessa. As the milk coma has left you in a fog you offer no resistance to the nipple Vanessa pushes back in your mouth. You fed from her not more then two hours ago, but she has already produced more milk to shoot down your throat. You hear Ms. Robins dismiss the class and promise them of an even better lecture tomorrow. You hear the woman let out an excited cheer and many of them pat your head affectionally as they walk out.
"Are you going to watch after him for the evening Vanessa?"
"I sure will. I can't resist how adorable he looks at my breast. It's like he belongs there." She lets out a contented sigh.
"Well you too have a good night honey. Have fun Professor." Ms. Robins says with a chuckle.
Vanessa looks down at you and strokes your hair as you continue to suck even though you've long since run out of room. "Now I can't stand the thought go you going home all by yourself, so I'm going to take you home with me and keep you safe." She left the school and carried you out to her car. "Now how am I going to get you home without having to worry about you getting hurt? I've got one of those baby carriers that hold you in front of me, right into the warm embrace of my cleavage. Or I can just put in the back of my pants and sit on you in the driver's seat since I know how much you like being under our asses."
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