Big Mommy Milkers Novels & Stories

She asked, stunning Amelie. "Eh?" "When will we get a daddy, mommy?" She repeated. Amelie blinked multiple times, still confused by their question. "What brought this on?" She asked, her voice stern and demanding. "We've seen our cl*ssmates' daddies. And we heard their mommies calling them, 'Honey' and 'darling'." Michelle explained, her fingers fiddling with the strap of her backpack. "Yeah." Miguel added. "We want a daddy like that."

I thrust hard into her as I say this, for emphasis. "Yes," she moans as I spoke. "Yes." "I am going to fucking pound your little, virgin, teenage pussy as hard and deep as I want, and you're going to make me cum." "Yes," she cries. "Yes." "Anna?" "Yes, Big Daddy?" "I'm going to cum inside you, okay? I want to fill you up with my cum, okay? I want to be the first person to cum inside you, little girl." "Yes, Big Daddy."

She said solemnly, "I said you're in poor health. Yogurt isn't nutritious. You must finish the milk today! "I deliberately got this fresh milk from the dairy farm for you. Drink it, or you don't get to take the exam today!" Melody said sarcastically, "Hurry up and drink it. Don't let Mom's effort go to waste." A spurt of anger flashed through me. "I said I'm not drinking it. Don't you get it? What is in the milk? Why must you make me drink it?" Mom was taken aback, a hint of sorrow flitting across her eyes. Then, she set the milk down. "Forget it then. I'm worrying too much for nothing."

Anna's Pov Work is so tiring but I have to keep pushing all because of my kids. Being a single mother is not what I ever wanted in life but nature played out this way. I have missed a lot of things since I left the pack and resided in the human city. What about transformation? Oh! How I miss the blood moon season. When my parents were still alive, they would wake me up when the moon was out and take me up the roof for transformation. I always have a good time.

The double filling made me feel so full, so dirty, but so good. Beatrice and Ruth kept the suckling going, their mouths working together like they had done this before. They squeezed the bases of my tits with their hands, milking me like a cow, white streams shooting into their mouths. Some milk escaped their lips, running down their chins and onto their habits.

The ride to the pack house was silent and cold, my mum kept putting calls across many of her friends boasting about her new status as the Luna of the pack, basking in the praises and butt licking she got from her friends. "What's that stench?" She told to me with a cold glare, I gulped as I looked down my body, I looked anything but presentable having just escaped from a major kidnap. "I...I... it's my .." "Just be quiet, Gosh ...why did I even agree to bring you." My mum screamed angrily, a sharp contrast to the way she spoke sweetly to her newly found rich friends on the phone. My dad is my actual abuser but the person I feared most is her, she is manipulative and love money the most, it's

He roared, emitting fire from his mouth that engulfed her. The sound of drums filled the air as the villagers danced around the burning skeleton of Trixie that was tied to a stake. Far away was also the body of Edwin and the dark skinned woman who were tied as well; they had run into the awaiting arms of the assailants. "Today we celebrate victory of killing the great beast of Lamarck" The huge man roared loudly and the ground cheered. "We move on to her loyal servants" He added and there was another round of cheers.

Assistants were practically running down the hallways, clutching tablets and adjusting their blazers like the building was on fire. "What's going on?" I asked, dropping my laptop bag onto my small desk as Marcus walked past. "Did another server crash?" "Worse," Marcus said, stopping by my cubicle and lowering his voice to a harsh whisper. "The Monroe family is here." "The Monroes?" I asked, frowning as I booted up my system. "Why does that name sound familiar?" "Because they own the biggest luxury clothing brand in the country, Jenna," Marcus said, rolling his eyes. "They're SalTech’s absolute largest enterprise client for the new biometric logistics software."

Some sucked gently, cooing over how sweet the milk was. Some bit down hard and pulled until Nina sobbed and squirted again. Someone produced the double breast pump “as a gift.” Rita hooked it up right there in front of everyone. The cups sealed with a greedy slurp. The machine started on low, then medium, then high. Milk poured into the bottles in thick, creamy streams. The women passed the bottles around like champagne and drank straight from them. “God, it’s better than half-and-half.” “Think if we keep her pregnant it’ll stay this sweet?”

The day started with lots of giggles and tickles . ''Noooo hahahah stop it dada hahah '' Little Marilyn was being tickled by the tickle monster aka her father . And the whole house was chirping with the sound of adorable loud giggles of little Marry and sweet laughter of her father . "Will my princess listen to me now ? " "Yesh yesh I will " "Promise?" "Pinky promise! "