The Milk Fic Novels & Stories

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.

She drank the last glass of milk and immediately fell asleep and just then Anastasia came in. "What happened?" Anastasia asked "She ate only a few bites of fruits. She is anorexic." Rigel said "She seems to love milk though. Emptied the whole carton." I added holding out the empty milk carton "That's a good sign. Milk contains a load of nutrients, so it will help her heal but we still are far from it." Anastasia replied and left

I sat at the table with Nicholas and his family. Halfway through the meal, Matthew suddenly asked, "Hey, Kiara, what brand was that milk I drank earlier? I'll ask Mom to get more later." Mrs. Chambers overheard and laughed. "You're too grown to still be obsessed with drinking milk." Hearing that he liked it so much secretly thrilled me, but since it was not store-bought, I could only smile. I said, "If you want some, I'll bring you a bottle every day. I've got one more bottle left. Let me go get it."

Milk mixed with spit as she worked both of us. I took her first. Bent her over the leather couch and slammed into her soaked cunt while she continued sucking Rafael. Hard, possessive strokes. Her heavy tits swung, spraying milk. I spanked her ass red, choking the back of her neck. She came hard, squirting down her thighs.

"I'll be back very soon enough, and I don't want any of you freaks to be here when I arrive." Following John's last statements, he banged the main door, garnering a displeased yell from Carleen as he exited. Before everybody could drift back in, the door swung open again, revealing Mikaella and Ricky. She was holding a number of enormous ziplock bags, and he was holding a bucket of coolant that sloshed about. A white trickle flowed down both corners, and I knew it had to be homogenized milk, presumably milked only moments earlier from Lesley's cows. Strangely, the mere notion of a delicious glass of milk made my mouth swim. I'm not certain how fresh milk from the cow tastes in comparison to

"It's still gross. Is milk a fancy word for pee?" "What? No, it's milk. Not pee. I would never let you drink pee." "Why do I need to drink Milk?" he asked curiously. "Because it makes you strong and you will get muscles." "Like your friend boy?" I choked on my pancake. I coughed loudly and stared at Milan with wide eyes. Aunt Lydia looked amused at Milan when he said friend boy. "Do you mean Flynn? Yes, like him and he's a friend okay not friend boy." I answered after the coughing stopped.

“Of course, but I figured you wouldn’t tell me.” “I want you to know, Luke.” “Okay, what is it?” he asked. “It’s special milk,” she told him as she touched her breasts. “What, like goat’s milk?” “Not quite goats, no,” she said, touching her breasts again. “Okay, I don’t know. What it is then?” “Oh, come on Luke, it’s my milk,” she told him as she ran a finger down his chest. “What, you mean…” “Yes, Luke. Milk from my breasts.”

“Milk, Alpha. Just milk.” Another maid stepped forward, tears streaming down her face. “Eli has been crying since morning that he wanted to drink the milk his mama made. But how could we make it exactly like she did? We tried. We tried so many times.” Her voice cracked. “On the sixth attempt of drinking the milk, he just… he just collapsed.” The healer’s expression darkened. “Where did the milk come from?” Silence. Then another maid whispered, “The kitchen. It was prepared fresh.”

I smile feeding it my milk on account that it my child why should I be scared. I felt anyone stood in the back of me I look and saw it was Mia. I ignored her and not wanting to talk about anything right now, she stroll in front of me seeing the wolf drinking from my breast she laugh.. Really, you may be loopy more than I expected, I'm not aware of you will go to this level in feed a wolf a milk that float through you, my mother used to be right all alone, you are crazy.. Listen Mia it my child and not yours please I do not want to cause any trouble so please can you leave…

Brietta ignored her screams and picked a paper, "It states her, you gave Miss Zelle an old milk with a little bit of mold and hardened part at the bottom." "Oof! She is allergic to milk and then you gave her ten times food poisoning!" Brietta added as she shook her head, "What a bad b*tch you are!" Breitta pressed some buttons and a glass of old milk with disgusting molds half of it came up from the ground. "She didn’t drink it!" Diana felt terrified seeing the glass of milk and tried to defended herself. "Yeah," Brietta agreed, "She didn’t. Coz’ you did! And now you will again!" Brietta punched her gut and forced her to drink the milk. "And all because she was save by Sir Aaron. Again, your