So much time passed, because you were having fun with your new friends, and the teachers just smiled motherly that their newest student was already getting along and liking this place. He reminded them of one of the girls they had, who was now entering sixth grade. So you heard Mara, a blonde teacher, call that it was lunch time. You began to head for the door, thinking you had to go to a cafeteria like your old school, then you heard Lauren call, "Troy, where are you going?"
You look back and ask, "Um, aren't we all going to lunch?"
"It is lunch, time, but lunch will be in here, cause then it's nap time," Lauren said.
You looked around the room for a kitchen, but saw nothing. Then you look back at Lauren, who motions you to come to her and you sit on her lap. "So, um, what is for lunch?" You ask.
Lauren exposes her large breast, and you cover your eyes. "It's okay sweetie, you can look. You see, I'm going to breastfeed you," Lauren said.
You look at her breast and are confused. "Why?" You ask.
Lauren giggles, "It's the best source of nourishment to help you grow. Like we've said before, we let children be children here, and we wish to have a closer bond with our students, and breastfeeding helps us with that bond."
You hesitate at first, but Lauren gently guides you towards her right breast. Eventually, your tummy gives you away, and you begin to nurse. You were amazed. This was some of the best stuff you ever tasted, and began to suckle faster. "Slowly, slowly. There we go, we don't want you to drink too fast, or you get a tummy ache," Lauren said as you suckled slower. You hadn't noticed, but most of the students were in pairs of two while nursing. You were one of maybe three, who were suckling alone. You didn't mind, since it meant more attention for you. As you continue to nurse.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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