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milkyhoneybee · 7 months
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Need to be strapped into a milker with someone or something using my pussy, keeping me sloppy and horny while I moo
Being fed and injected with special drugs and hormones that make my tits bigger and milkier until they're massive udders that need support if I need to move away from the milker
My teats stretching further and further and thickening, still sensitive enough to make me cum easily
Once I'm finished and at optimum output, I get put up for auction, unsure who will take me and if I'll be someone's hucow sex slave, just another head of cattle on a farm, or put to work as a milk dispenser and/or cumdump
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xsublimelimex · 7 months
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The Shy Little Prince -
CW: Diaper messing & breastfeeding
Disclaimer: all characters depicted in this story are consenting adults over the age of 18. If you are NOT 18 or older, click away now!
He’s doing it again. He’s standing legs spread slightly apart crouched the tiniest bit completely silent. He thinks I haven’t noticed but mommy notices everything when it comes to her little prince. Mommy knows that position means one thing and one thing only, he’s messing his diapie.
He’s so cute all red faced clutching his toy blocks squeezing down as he attempts to make his mess. This is probably his second poop in two hours and I can tell he’s embarrassed but little does he know it’s all mommy’s doing. It’s been three days and he hasn’t made a single mess which of course meant I was worried.
Instead of his usual cranapple juice I subbed it for half prune juice to help get him going and boy has it worked wonders! But I know my baby and I can tell he’s distressed which just doesn’t do.
“Sweetie come sit on mommy’s lap.” I call out to him. He looks over and shakes his head, his thumb slips into his mouth. Oh my poor baby he must be feeling even more little than usual. “Baby boy, come to mommy’s lap it’s okay.” I say as softly as I can hand outstretched toward him.
He hesitates as he slowly makes his way over. His diaper is so full he has the cutest little waddle as he approaches. The scent of his mess makes itself known but he’s my sweetie pie so it doesn’t bother me in fact it makes me so happy to know he’s finally emptied his tummy.
My poor baby was having tummy aches for the past few days and I’m just glad it’s over. He rubs at his tear filled eyes as he stops in front of me.
I pull his thumb from his mouth and his lower lip trembles as tears threaten to spill over his eyes. “Baby what has you so upset? Is it your messy diaper? Is that what has you so distraught?” I ask him softly. He looks away and nods his head.
“I’m sorry mommy, I kept messing myself. I couldn’t hold it” he sobs and covers his face with his hands. His shoulders shake with the force of his sobs and my heart just breaks.
I pull him onto my lap, messy diaper and all. I cradle his head on my shoulder and rub his back. “Sweetie please calm down. Mommy would never get upset with you messing yourself. In fact I love it because it means I’m feeding you well and that your tummy is happy.” I speak softly as I rub my thumb across his cheek.
He looks up at me with tears in his eyes and his his lips pursed in disbelief. “Really mommy? But I’m so stinky now.” He whines and I laugh.
“Well baby boy you won’t be stinky for long because mommy’s gonna clean that cute little butt right up and you’ll be in a clean new diapie in no time. So no need to get so upset right?” I boop his nose and his eyes brighten as a smile overcomes his lips. He nods and pulls at the neckline of my v neck top indicating what he needs at that moment.
“Now I think my sweet little prince needs mommy’s milkies before he can get changed, is mommy right?” I ask in a knowing tone. I pull up my top and pull my large heavy tit out of my breastfeeding bra. He looks at my leaking nipple with hungry eyes as his lips open slightly a bit of drool is already leaking out. My poor baby.
“Open wide my sweet little angel.” His lips spread wider and I slip my nipple into his mouth. He begins to suck hungrily as if it’s his last time suckling on mommy’s tits. I gasp as my pussy clenches. He squeezes my tit sucking up as much milk as he can. He closes his eyes and hums as he drinks and it’s the most pure innocent sight I’ve ever seen. His hand pulls at my other boob so I slip my top of completely and snap my bra off.
He hums in approval eliciting a laugh from me. I stroke his forehead and lean down and kiss it. I moan as his fingers find my other nipple and squeeze it, milk dribbling out. “There you go sweetie, keep suckling on mommy’s tits. Such a good little boy.” He starts whining and wiggling his butt.
His hand goes to the back of his diaper and presses down on his mess squishing it against his butt in an attempt to hold in his poopy. Poor baby needs too poop again but is too shy.
I press down hard on his lower belly and he cries out. I quickly slip my hand down to the back of his diapie pushing away his hand and feel as he pushes out a big mess. He grunts and whines around my nipple as he keeps pushing more out. His diaper getting so full to the point that it’s so pushed out you can see inside a bit. “It’s okay honey you can mess as much as you need mommy will take care of it. You look so beautiful with your forehead all scrunched like that trying to squeeze your poopy out.”
I squeeze it the back of his diaper and smush it against his booty. “Good boy I love when you make messes for mommy.”
He sighs as he pisses his diaper the warmth spreading against my belly as he goes. He closes his eyes and begins suckling even harder finally relaxed after making his mess. “Such a good little boy.” I say quietly as I stroke his hair back as he drinks.
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greenlotusleaf · 1 year
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not me, imagining being pumped full of fertility hormones!
not me, thinking about slowly, gradually getting heavy and plush on the side effects, breasts plumped up and tender
not me, letting the small changes remind me of the threat of a big, life-altering change, how one little slip-up would make me balloon up swift and enormous and irreversible
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that-puppy-trainer · 2 months
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Using your cows milk in everything you prepare for them, whipping it for pancakes or using it as creamer in the morning, in smoothies and baked goods. Feeding your cow and seeing how their eyes light up saying it's the most delicious way you've made this recipe, did you change anything? Then watching them blush as you explain how all the milk they produce has to be put to a good use and it works as good as any other milk, better even.
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my-lords-toy · 3 months
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Normalize ftm/ftnb dairy hucows who aren’t detrans/into she/her pronouns!! Please!!
You don’t have to misgender yourself to be a dairy cow!! You don’t have to detransition to be a dairy cow! You don’t need to think being a dairy cow means you aren’t trans!!
[Minors/ageless fuck off]
[Post primarily for me]
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nancypreggo · 8 months
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fill for an @imagineyourepregnant request tags/kinks: nb!reader/gender not specified, pregnant!reader, breeding, rapid pregnancy, pregnant kink
Imagine going out drinking and the drink gets spiked with fertility and milk producing drugs. You end up getting bent over the bar top and get taken right there by all the guys there. That seems to be the end of it until your breasts start swelling with milk and lactating. Next thing you know two men are breastfeeding off you and your belly is rapidly growing way beyond 9 months with triplets.
You just wanted to go out for a drink or two-- maybe possibly meet someone fun and hook up in the bathroom or at his apartment if he seemed nice enough. You didn't think that when you left the house on that random Friday night that you'd be in such a predicament.
But you'd met such a gorgeous man at the bar and he was incredibly affable and offered to buy you a drink. One drink turned into two, and then into five, and the bartender must've mixed the drink with the wrong proportions because one of those drinks didn't taste like the others. It didn't matter too much, though, because it was yummy and you liked the buzz it gave you.
When your mystery man kissed you, you didn't turn away and welcomed him into that passionate kiss. The way his grabby hands squeezed at your chest made a soft, needy whimper fall from your lips and before you knew it you were begging for more. But he didn't take you back to his apartment-- hell, he didn't even take you into a back room or bathroom. Instead, he was bending you over the bar and exposing your sex for practically the whole bar to see before very suddenly impaling you with his incredibly large cock.
The way he filled you up, the thick girth of his member pushing at your inner walls-- it barely even occurred to you that he was fucking you very publicly. It all felt so good that the embarrassment was a future-you's problem. Right now you just let out a loud, erotic moan and begged for more. You felt head of his cock punching the entrance of your womb over and over, and there wasn't a feeling quite like this. You felt like you were in a euphoric trance.
When he hit his climax, you felt thick and heavy ropes of come shooting into you and filing you up. There was so much inside of you that you actually felt bloated. In your brain fog you were turned over onto your back and you felt a large hand palming at your stomach, feeling the slight curvature he'd created from his spend inside of you.
Before you could even gather your thoughts and address what had happened, you felt another cock-- this one even bigger-- enter you. The sudden intrusion made you yelp out and squeeze around the girth. "F-fuck-- yes!" you all but screamed, reaching up with your hand to squeeze at your chest. Your nipples were especially erect and you must've been incredibly aroused because even your otherwise modest tits felt bigger somehow.
This man was even rougher and when he came, he came buckets. You peered down at your tummy and you swore you looked like you were actually carrying his baby. It was tantalizing and you wanted more. You could be the bar's cute little cumslut for the night and take everybody's load if it meant you got to feel this good all night. After one man had had his turn with you, they came around to the other side of the bar you were lying on and they massaged your tits while someone else fucked their load into you. You'd come so many times by the time half of the bar had been serviced-- you'd lost count and there was a sizable mess between your legs.
After coming around the twelfth or fifteenth time that night, all of the energy you had had been effectively fucked out of you and you had passed out wearing the most blissed-out expression. When you next woke up, the first thing you noticed was a tingling, almost prickling sensation in your tits-- right at the nipples.
When you blearily opened your eyes, two of your lovers from the your sex-filled night had their mouths latched onto each of your now-massive tits, their lips wet with a thin, milky-white substance. They each had a hand on your large dome of a belly, rubbing loving circles into the taut flesh to calm the apparently many lives within.
You looked over at a wall mirror to see your reflection and you looked like a vision of fertility. You looked around the bar and saw many smug, proud faces-- many men that were touching themselves just at the mere sight of you and some waiting for their turn at your breasts.
"What do you think? Maybe three? Four..?" One man said to another as they looked your form over with hungry eyes.
You cautiously placed a hand on the widest part of your belly and whined softly; it was like your belly was one large erogenous zone. You looked well overdue with at least triplets-- and that was a modest estimate.
"Dunno," another man answered, placing his hand next to yours on your belly. Everyone could see the vague shapes within kicking around inside.
You let out a whimper as you felt a pressure gripping your stomach, your fingertips digging into the tight flesh of your womb. Your belly surged a bit bigger with a growth spurt and very suddenly, liters and liters of fluid gushed out from between your legs.
"Well," the first man who'd spoken laughed, "Looks like we're gonna find out really soon..!"
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lipglossanon · 9 months
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Double Vision
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subby stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
dedicated to those feral for this idea as well as the anon who gave me the medical term for it 🤭 the ending isn’t what I wanted but oh well here we are lmao
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, mommy kink, lactation, lactation kink, milk kink, dirty talk, slightly dom Leon 😯, breeding kink, unprotected sex, creampie, nipple play/sucking, Leon gets in his feels at the end 🥺
not proofread ✌️
Title from Double Vision by Foreigner
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You sigh and toss your phone down onto the bed as you pinch the bridge of your nose. 
A slight knock on the door has you turning your attention to Leon who’s shyly ducking past your cracked door. 
“Hey, I was wondering if—“ he pauses with a frown, “you okay?”
You smile at him and reach out your hands, “Hug please.”
He comes into your room and lets you pull him down onto your bed, hugging him to your chest. 
Laying there like that for a moment, you relax into his body heat with a sigh. 
“I’m good, I just,” you laugh a little deprecatingly, “it’s a little embarrassing but the new meds I’m having to take make me—“
You stop talking with a sigh making Leon raise up on his arms to look down at you.
“Make you what? Sick? Do you need to—“
You wave him off, “No nothing like that. I’m fine it’s just that they,” you glance down at your chest then back up to his face, “they make me lactate.”
“What?” 
You nearly laugh from how wide Leon’s eyes go as they drag down to your chest, “But how?”
You shrug, “Just a side effect. The doctor said it should clear up so not to worry about it. I’m just gonna have messy bras for a while.”
“Oh,” Leon looks dazed, off kilter, as he looks back into your eyes, “t-that’ll suck.”
“Mmhmm,” you hum, pushing him so you can both sit up on your bed, “I might steal some of your baggy shirts and just got braless if you’re cool with that?”
“T-totally cool,” he blurts out, red tinging his cheekbones, “whatever you need, you got it.”
You laugh, “Thanks little brother,” you pat his cheek, “thank you for not making me feel weird about it or anything.”
His eyes droop as he nuzzles your palm, “Of course.”
You let him lead you to his room and you snag some of his shirts, kissing his cheek in thanks as you leave to change. The rest of the afternoon has you lounging in the living room, just trying to get comfortable from the full feeling in your chest as well as the sensitivity of your nipples. 
Leon points out you’re leaking through the shirt sending you off to clean up and change into a new one. Aside from that incident it’s actually a pretty quiet night in, just the two of you hanging out. 
Feeling rather tired, you decide to call it an early night, leaving Leon to finish up some movie you weren’t really paying attention to. He kisses you goodnight, lips lingering a little longer than usual but you don’t think anything of it. After climbing into bed, it doesn’t take long for you to fall asleep. 
You wake up in the middle of the night feeling warm but confined. As your eyes blink open, you whine to feel hot wet suction around your nipple. Squirming, you realize your arms are being pinned down—held by Leon having wrapped his own around you as he mouths at your breasts. 
“Leon, what—“
“Thirsty momma,” his voice comes out wrecked, “couldn’t sleep, need mommy’s tits in my mouth.”
“Oh fuck, Leon,” you whine again as he goes back to licking and sucking your nipples, “this is bad, you shouldn’t do this.”
The hard buds feel sore and sensitive; he must’ve been at this for a long time already. You try to move again but he squeezes you even tighter as he roughly nips your breasts. 
“Be still momma, let me finish,” he growls, “need to suck on these titties to feel better.”
You whimper and mewl as he goes back to softly licking at your breasts. Wetness is dripping from your hard nipples as Leon laps up the milk spilling from your breasts. You rub your thighs together and you realize your panties are soaked. 
“Leon, please.”
You’re honestly unsure what you’re even pleading for—him to stop? Continue? Go even further? 
Leon takes it on himself to answer your confused thoughts by tugging the band of your panties down to slide his cock inside to rut against your wet pussy in your own panties. Mewling, you rock against him, dragging slick pussy lips against his cock until one of you shifts and the fat tip spreads your folds and grinds along your clit and drippy hole. 
“Got me sandwiched tight momma,” Leon groans, slowly thrusting against your cunt, “could slip right into mommy’s wet pussy.”
“Leon,” you gasp out, mewling low in your throat as his mouth goes back to suckling your nipples, drinking the milk you’re accidentally producing. 
You squirm and wiggle but it just makes everything even worse better. Your cunt is so slippery, Leon’s cock is gliding smoothly between your pussy lips making you hump into the feeling. 
He pulls away from your hard buds with a soft moan, “You know, I read up on this. A-and if you keep getting your nipples stimulated, it’s possible you’ll just always have milky tits.”
You whine brokenly, “Leon, I don’t want—“
“Mm but mommy I’m so thirsty, don’t you want me to grow up and be a big strong boy,” his tongue laps at your nipples until your spurting milk from the tips all over his face making him groan.
“I’ll milk you everyday momma, promise,” he sighs as he kisses your breasts, “love your big mommy tits.”
You moan as he hungrily sucks on your hard buds, eagerly lapping up the milk he’s pulling from your breasts. Leon’s moaning and acting so sloppy, milk spilling from his lips as he moves back and forth between each nipple. 
“So good mommy, taste so good,” he finally pulls away, but moves his hands up to cup and knead your breasts. 
He twists and tugs your nipples, moaning when they spray milk onto his face and chest. You whimper feeling overstimulated and turned on more than you’ve ever felt before. 
“Need it so bad” he groans, sliding his fat tip into your pussy, stretching your fluttering walls as he slowly bottoms out. 
He keeps your arms pinned to your sides, chest pressed along your front as he slowly fucks into you. He presses a hot kiss against your neck, nipping at the skin before dragging his mouth down to your leaking breasts. 
“Mommy’s wet pussy is sucking me in,” he whines pressing his face into your chest, smearing thin lines of milk over his pouty lips. 
You mewl a confused noise as he snaps his hips a little harder making your brain white out. 
“Been wanting to drink from momma’s wet titties all day.”
Your walls flutter and clamp down on his dick causing him to hiss. 
“So thirsty and you’ve been teasing me all day with your leaky tits,” he growls.
You squeal when Leon bites your sore nipple and sucks it roughly before letting go with a pop. 
“I’m mommy’s good boy aren’t I?”
Before you can even answer Leon goes back to sucking your hard buds, eagerly drinking up the milk you’re making.
“Such a good boy,” you finally choke out, whimpering as Leon gets even more excited with his sucking, “mommy’s best boy.”
“Sucking your sexy tits is gonna make me cum,” he mumbles into your skin, “can I milk you, momma? Promise I’ll be so good for you, milk you everyday. Come into your room and fill you up like you’ll fill me up.”
You whine when he pulls completely out to rub his cock all along your pussy, fat tip bumping against your clit before he ruts his dick against your aching hole. Pressing the head inside your cunt, he buries himself deep until his tip kisses your cervix. 
“Leon,” you mewl, eyes fluttering from the stretched fullness of your pussy. 
He slowly rocks in and out of your cunt while he suckles at your nipples, messily dragging his mouth over your skin. His thick cock stretches your hole so good it has you whining nonstop. 
You don’t know how long it is as Leon milks your heavy breasts while he fills you up with his cock. He keeps up the slow rolling grinds, pelvis rubbing against your clit while his thick length rubs against the spongy spot at the front of your pussy, fat tip kissing your cervix—just a kaleidoscope of pleasure sweeping through you making you completely cockdrunk. 
Leon presses kisses into your breasts, humping into your squelching pussy with gentle thrusts as he nuzzles the milky liquid dripping from your nipples. He whimpers when your pussy walls flutter around his dick. 
“Mommy, wanna breed you,” he huffs, hips picking up speed as he fucks your pussy harder, “wanna knock mommy up, wanna have lotsa milk to drink.”
You moan, “Leon, no, you—oh god.”
He whines pitifully as he grinds harder against your g-spot, “But I need it momma, ‘m so thirsty, don’t you wanna let me drink from your milky tits?”
“Leon!” you squirm in his hold as your cunt pulses around his cock, “that’s dirty.”
“Is it?” he nips at your breasts, “but it tastes so good, and you’re so wet around my cock. Let me milk you, mommy. Don’t you want your good boy to milk your fat tits?”
“Want it, want it so bad,” you whimper, hips rocking down into his thrusting cock, “you’re gonna make me cum, Leon.”
He groans, arms squeezing you even tighter, “Wanna make mommy feel so good.”
You wail as he rams against your g-spot over and over again.
“Gotta fill mommy’s needy pussy nice and deep,” he growls, “gotta make sure she’s stuffed full. Love fucking my hot, wet mommy’s pussy.”
You come with those words filling your ears as your stepbrother ruins you on his big dick as he sucks your tits dry. 
Your orgasm doesn’t wane as Leon fucks into your cunt, tip knocking into your womb making your pussy clench and spasm around his cock. 
His mouth wraps around one of your nipples and suckles softly. He groans around the hard bud and pushes his cock as deep into your cunt as possible, hot ropes of cum spurting from the tip of his dick. Groaning, he grinds his cock against your fluttering walls as his hot sticky cum fills your pussy until it’s dripping out of your stuffed hole. 
He pulls himself out, letting the last few spurts cover your puffy mound and swollen clit with hot cum. 
You moan, mind completely empty as your body trembles with aftershocks. Leon continues to nurse at your breasts for a little longer until he finally pulls away with a sigh, cock kicking and throbbing as it presses against your pussy. 
A mix of creamy cum and slick fills the gusset of your panties as it drips over his cock from your clenching hole. You both lay there catching your breath, heartbeat thundering in your ears. Leon’s arms pull away letting you actually move yours. 
“I-I’m sorry,” Leon’s voice is meek and quiet, his eyes are downturned and sad when they meets yours, “I understand if you hate me. I don’t know w-what came over me.”
A flare of indignation burns in your chest and you let that show in your face now that you can actually think. 
“I’m pretty disappointed in you Leon,” your voice is firm, “I don’t want this happening again, okay? At least not til we talk about it beforehand.”
“Yeah?” he perks up a little at that but winces when your lips purse. 
“Again I’m sorry, promise I won’t do that again.”
His eyes drift back down to your nipples which feel cold and sore, covered in his spit and milk. 
“Can I drink again?”
“Now?” you know you sound incredulous  but can’t contain the tone. 
“Yeah,” he whispers, eyes dilating as they take in your swollen and puffy nipples, “so thirsty momma.”
You shudder, clit pulsing in arousal, “They’re pretty sore, Leon. You got a little rough.”
“I’m so sorry,” he murmurs, mouth gravitating to your nipples, eyes lifting to look up at you, “I can kiss it and make it better?”
You fight to keep the fondness out of your voice, “Oh? Well I guess if you keep it soft and I mean soft, Leon. You can kiss it better.”  
You gasp noisily as he presses soft kisses to the tip of each nipple. 
“So sorry, momma,” he mutters, pressing hot open mouth kisses all around your areola, “won’t be so mean again.”
He softly sucks a nipple with a whine, eyes fluttering shut as soon as the taste of milk hits his tongue. 
“So good, so fucking good,” he hums, swapping over to the other nipple. 
Your fingers are tangled in his blonde locks, just holding him at your chest as you whimper and whine as his hot mouth bathes your tits with kisses and licks. 
You lay there for a long time just letting Leon have his fill of sucking your breasts and drinking your milk until he can’t get anymore. You’re soaked again but don’t want to push for more unless Leon offers it. 
“Momma,” he whines, “want more milk.”
You shiver, “Well I’m sorry you drank it all, pretty boy.”
He grunts and licks your nipples, “Can I fuck mommy’s pussy again? It’ll make me feel better.”
You moan and pull Leon to lay on top of you, “Yeah, baby boy, you can fuck mommy’s wet pussy.”
He whimpers and bucks his hips, making his cock drag against your clit. The band of your panties is still pulled down, letting him rub against your pussy lips. You both shift until he’s able to slide into your clenching heat, quickly bottoming out in your slick soaked walls. 
“Cum in me baby brother,” you moan, legs wrapping around his waist as well as you can, “wanna feel it.”
“Fuck, fuck, whatever you want,” he groans, hips pistoning into your squelching pussy, “always wanna creampie my sister’s sexy cunt.”
“Oh god, Leon,” you moan, nails scratching as his shoulders, head tossed back against your pillow, “that’s it, fuck, right there.”
He snaps his hips harder and harder, cock bullying against your g spot repeatedly as he grinds down on your clit. You’re still sensitive from earlier so it’s next to no time before your cumming all over his dick. 
Your pussy walls clamp down on his cock like a vice. He thrusts into your pulsing walls half a dozen times before he’s burying his cock deep into your cunt to fill you up again. The feel of hot sticky jizz spilling inside your pussy makes you moan and pull Leon down into a messy kiss. 
Panting, he pulls away, eyes shut tight as he smushes his face into your neck. 
“You, I lo—fuck, I care about you so much,” he’s whispering quickly, nearly tripping over his words, “you’re the best, god I don’t deserve you. You’re so perfect.”
“Hey, hey, shh, shh,” you pet his hair, voice soft, “you’re feeling a lot right now, it’s okay.”
He sniffles and nuzzles deeper into your neck, body minutely relaxing against you. 
“I care about you too, Leon,” you whisper against his hair as he takes in a shaky breath, “such a sweet boy for me.”
You hold him as you stroke his hair and slowly drift back to sleep. 
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growth-crazy-girl · 2 months
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"Excuse me sir, did you order the Breast-Milk-Milkshake?"
*Drip* *Drip* *Drip*
"Would you like a complimentary drink from the source? I'm beyond full and need someone with strong hands to milk me good 😘😛"
Artist 💖: Eucalipto
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hucowbunny · 10 months
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Mooo Daddy I need it ♡
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fatguarddog · 4 months
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Ok, gonna preface this by saying I obviously condemn irl cults and the physical/mental abuse they put vulnerable people through, everything I'm about to say is pure fantasy
Imagine going on a retreat with a large group you've recently joined. A getaway off in the wilds for you all to relax, get in tune with yourselves and socialise. You end up staying in a huge renovated barn with plenty of space for everyone and a huge communal hall for meals, where the founders of the group welcome you and you're served dinner
The first week passes by well, there's plenty of fun artsy activities - nothing too athletic or mentally taxing - and you're encouraged to sleep in and kick up your feet. During the second week is when you start to notice that everyone (except the founders) is looking a little more... plump. The food being served is always very dense, carb heavy and in large portions. You're told to eat everything up to feel more warm and whole in yourself, to relax more to let it nourish you. When anyone raises concerns about gaining weight, the founders tell you all to love and accept any changes your bodies may go through on the retreat, because they were clearly meant to happen to you... and with everyone's bodies and brains being encouraged to work less... you all just accept it and continue to grow
By the time anyone would have realised it was a cult and that the barn is actually your new home to grow fat in and be admired by the founders, you'd all become too dumb and docile to do anything about it, made to adore your plumping bodies with positive affirmations and such pleasant touches. Maybe the food they've been feeding you all induces lactation... maybe you've all been made into a loyal barn full of fattened cattle, happy to be exploited for their milk in exchange for more food and a comfy bed to sleep in alongside your fellow cows, so happy to have found such perfect relaxation, not even caring to remember your previous life
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