Milk Fanfic Smosh Novels & Stories

Every night, I forced myself to drink a cup of warm milk. Just as I was bending down to pick out some milk, a thick cup of yogurt suddenly poured down over my head. "Oh, I'm so sorry! I slipped!" Before I could wipe the yogurt off my face, a second cup came splashing down. "Girl, don’t take it the wrong way! I just wanted to help cover up that awful smell coming from you, so it doesn’t drive people away." "Yeah, how are you supposed to attract men like this? Isn’t that going to mess with your game?"

Milk sprayed out and ran down his fingers. Drink it I moaned. Suck my tits while you fuck me. I want you to taste how full I am for you. Kane pulled out flipped me onto my back on the couch and climbed on top. He shoved his cock back inside my pussy and latched onto one nipple. He sucked hard while he fucked me deep. Milk flooded his mouth and he swallowed with loud greedy sounds. The feeling made my eyes roll back. You are such a filthy mama he growled around my tit. Sneaking out to feed me your milk while your son sleeps at home. You love being bad don’t you. Say it louder.

She scooped from her breasts and licked the milky cream from her fingers; you could see it clinging to her tongue. She smiled, but closed her lips tight, savoring and coating her taste buds. She swallowed slowly, celebrating the man-cocktail sliding down her throat. It was fucking perfect...so completely fucking perfect, she grinned, "Mmmm...that was enough for another smoothie...maybe later?" Darin looked puzzled, "Smoothie...what smoothie?" She smiled and added, "Sweetie, I'll explain after the run...see I got this hot running date." She looked over and giggled, "I'm already stretched and ready to go, marathon stud."

His wolf was enjoying my pussy too. "Liam!",I cry out as he sucks my clit making me explode. "Fuck baby I enjoy how you scream my name",he moves up my body and socks a hard nipple in his mouth moaning as milk comes out. "I see why our kids enjoy this he switches to the other, and I whimper. He never tasted my breast milk before, and now it is so damn hot. "Please," I beg. I want his huge cock deep in me so I can cum. "You want my cock baby?",he asks a smirk on his lips.

There were also three kinds of milk-skimmed, two percent, soy milk, and chocolate milk. We made our way with the full cart to pay as Claire chatted away about the importance of keeping a secret identity, using an old show about a high-school pop star living a double life as an example. We had sat her down and talked with her earlier about pretending that I was her dad. So, her relating our situation to the kids' show was brilliant.

Milk sprayed in fine mists now, landing on faces and habits all around, making everything sticky. I fingered Mother Superior faster, matching the rhythm of Agnes's tongue. She came before I did, her body shaking hard against mine, her pussy squeezing my fingers as juices poured out over my hand. She let out a cry that mixed prayer words with deep moans, her mouth still full of my milk.

The mantras that I kept repeating in my head were, "Don't go all mushy and polite." “It was important,” he said, his lips almost touching my earlobes. I shivered visibly, and I noticed him smirking with delight. Asshole “What exactly is it?” I inquired in response to his previous statement. If it's anything important, it will most likely be him asking me why I put milk in the raspberry juice Natasha made for herself. I was in the kitchen at the time, and she had briefly left the room to take a phone call. Natasha is avoiding all dairy products to keep her body fit, so I purposefully added a little to see how she would react. I mean, she was pretty rude to me yesterday, so I figured I'd exact

I said with a frown. "Ouch"he said feigning hurt. I moaned as the chocolatey goodness melted in my mouth. "This is good"I said. "You look like a child"he joked. I pouted. "Are you done?"i asked, taking the last gulp of my glass of milk "Almost"he replied, leaning back against his chair. He drank his milk and I laughed. "What's funny?"he asked amused. "You have a milk moustache"I said pointing to the white substance under his nose.

He filled his plate with unhidden hunger. “I am making banana milk for Dorian,” Sylvia smiled brightly. “I used to make it for a family I worked for. Their children loved it. I thought that Dorian could try it,” she added looking up at the alpha. Xander looked suddenly tense. The alpha averted his gaze. “Is something wrong Alpha?” the omega asked hesitantly, “I am sorry I should’ve asked–”

As their lips parted the tiniest silver, she spoke. “You taste like milk, Rohan.” He felt his blush burning through his cheeks for the first time since he touched her. The way Sashal talks with slight slurring is like giving a blow to his lower abdomen. “Well, yeah, you gave it to me. Don't you like it?” Rohan asked. “No. I like it.” Sashal replied with delight. She is a pregnant woman who is in a room full of wine. Her only options were drinking water or milk, which she asked the palace maid while cooling her head in the bathroom. She immensely enjoyed it. It was more comforting in her throat after her body was drenched in rain.