MILF Mc forcing you to drink her breast milk 🤤
MILF MC x Reader x DILF Sylus
CW: Dom MC & Sylus x Sub reader, dub-con, mommy kink, lactation kink, breastfeeding, praise kink, sorta forced submission, power imbalance, vaginal fingering, oral (F) receiving, P in V, dumbification, not negotiated kink, hmm not sure of what else🤔 reader is very shy and gets easily nervous but is eager to please, also MC is pregnant
For context this is based on my au where ur a babysitter who works for MILF MC and DILF Sylus (here)
You quietly fold clothes while MC sits on the couch a couple feet away from you. Every so often you glance at her, your eyes drawn to her breasts, specifically the pump that slowly fills a bottle with milk. She hums contently, eyes closed and back resting comfortably on the couch. You feel bad intruding this private time, but she always insists it's fine, that she enjoys your company during it.
You glance again, breath hitching when you see her other breast leak milk, it drops to her swollen belly then dribbles down. Your body grows warmer and you unconsciously press your thighs together. You desperately wish to lick it, to follow the trail up to the source and drink to your hearts content.
"My dear"
Your eyes widen and you look up at her.
"Y-yes ma'am?"
"You've been folding that shirt for ten minutes now"
You look down at the shirt then back at her.
"I'm so sorry ma'am I-I was just lost in thought" you say, embarrassment creeping in.
"I noticed" she laughs. "come here sweetheart"
"Huh?" you look at her confused which makes her laugh again.
"You've been working hard, come rest with me"
"No it's okay ma'am I'll finish this, I promise I'm not tired-"
"Come here" she smiles sweetly yet her tone leaves no room for refusal.
You slowly drop the shirt and nervously walk to her. You sit down at a respectable distance, back straight, hands neatly on your lap, head looking down.
"Come closer my dear, you won't be able to taste it so far away"
Your head whips to look at her, your shock evident on your face. Her fingers reach to her perked nipple, squeezing out a bit of milk onto her fingers then she reaches up to your lips.
You blush harder and shake your head, "Ma'am I-"
Her fingers force themselves in, her sweet milk filling your taste buds.
"Shh it's okay my love, I know what you need" she forces her fingers in deeper then pulls back slightly, fingers rubbing against your tongue and lips deliciously.
You feel embarrassed at how easily you give in, for some reason you find it hard to say no to them, and when you do, you quickly change your mind with just a couple words or touches from them.
Your lips wrap around her fingers and you suck a little, eyes looking at hers for approval.
"There we go, see? I know what exactly what my girl needs" she gingerly pats your head with her other hand.
After a couple sucks she pulls her fingers away, a string of spit connecting them to your lips.
"Did it taste good?"
You nod slowly, "...Yes ma'am"
"Have some more then" her hand reaches for her breast, lifting it a little.
Your face flushes, "I couldn't possibly-" you shrink a little looking at her embarrassed "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be doing this"
"But don't you want to? I know you've been curious"
"Yes but.." Your fingers twitch and dig into your skirt.
"Poor thing, always thinking too much" she says, hand reaching up to rub your head. "Isn't it tiring to do that all the time?"
"A little..." you admit quietly.
"You don't have to do that here" she smiles. "Here all you have to do is listen to me, okay?"
Your lips part then close, your eyes avoiding hers. Your fingers play with the hem of your skirt as you think. While it is your first job you're pretty sure this isn't the sort of thing employees usually do with one of their bosses. But thinking back, your relationship with her has never been that profesional, so should you really be surprised when she takes another step closer?
You feel her kiss your forehead and you tense.
"Stop overthinking, when have I ever been wrong, hm?"
"Never" you answer quietly.
"Exactly," she hums. "So turn off that pretty little brain of yours and listen to mommy okay?"
You look at her in shock but she only smiles, her hands already reaching for you. She pulls you on your knees on the couch, one of your hands rests on her shoulder while the other between her legs. Before you can protest, she pushes your head until you're face to face with her leaking nub.
"Go ahead sweetheart don't be shy"
You look up at her flustered, "Ma'am I-"
You're quickly silenced by the taste of her milk, for a moment everything freezes, your mind blanks and when you come back to your senses you're already sucking for more. It quickly fills your mouth, for some reason you can't seem to stop yourself, your body eagerly searches for more. You messily drink, some of it spilling from the sides of your mouth, if your mind was a little clearer you'd quickly clean yourself, but at the moment all you can think about is her.
"You're so cute" she coos. "Such a good girl"
You blush at her words yet continue to drink.
"You deserve an extra reward for being so good for mommy"
You look at her confused until you feel a hand on your thigh, it slowly caresses it's way up until it reaches your panties. With a single pull it rips and she carelessly tosses it aside. Your eyes widen, you had just bought them.
"Ma'am-" you start to pull back.
"-mommy" she chides, "when we're alone that's how you'll address me as"
When you don't respond she gently spanks your clit making you gasp.
"Understood?"
"Yes mommy" you say breathlessly.
"Good girl" she spanks you again this time harder, it feels so good you have to bite down a moan.
She pushes your head back to her breast and you start to suck again. Her other hand starts to tease your entrance then dragging up to your clit, she goes back and forth, spreading your juices across your sensitive skin.
"You look so pretty like this" she gently pinches your clit then rubs. "We can hire you full time, and of course we'd cover your housing and necessities"
Your eyes close at a certain touch, arousal shooting up your body, then open half lidded.
"No more stress about professors, assignments, classmates. Doesn't that sound great?" one of her fingers pushes in, wiggling a little. "Besides a cute thing like you doesn't need a degree"
It feels good, her hypnotizing words, her gentle touch, her warmth. Your body craves it and your mind melts into a comforting fuzz.
"You can be our pretty doll instead, doesn't that sound much better?"
Her fingers thrusts in and out slowly and you mindlessly nod.
"I can dress you up in all sorts of cute outfits, take you to places you've been wanting to go...we can give you everything your heart desires"
You barely register her words but they settle in deep, they overwrite you as if they were the absolute truth. It doesn't need to make sense nor be logical, at least to you. You don't have to understand, only agree.
You continue to draw more milk out of her, moaning and whimpering from her skilled touch and taste. For the first time in a while you feel at peace, like a petal floating over water, light and pliant to the sway of water. You're too lost in sensations, of being a good girl for her that you don't hear the door open nor the footsteps that follow.
Sylus's eyes are quickly drawn to your exposed self, watching his wife's fingers unravel you.
"Am I interrupting?" he smirks amused, as he locks the door.
"Not at all" MC responds, using her free hand to beckon him over.
He casually approaches the couch then bends down to kiss MC slowly.
"Welcome home" she pulls back smiling.
"Thank you," he bends further down to kiss her swollen belly. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm great thanks to our cute little helper" she gingerly pats your head.
"Always working so hard" he meets your half lidded gaze. "As her bosses we should give her a nice bonus, what do you think sweetie?"
"What did you have in mind?" she hums.
Sylus stands straight and searches his pocket for a moment before pulling out a golden plug, the base of it has a vibrant ruby attached.
"It's so pretty! it'll look perfect on her" MC says brightly.
"I'll save it for later" he puts it back in his pocket then directs his attention to your spread folds. You're so wet a puddle has already formed on the couch, each drag of her fingers makes wet squelches echo in the room. Her movements have turned into scissoring motions that try to stretch your tight walls.
You feel another finger probe you, this one thicker, longer and calloused, your arms trembling as you weakly keep yourself up. The finger joins the delicate ones, moving with more intent. Your hips search for their fingers, forcing them in deeper. Every so often your lips part from her nub to gasp for air before you're pushed back to continue drinking.
The amount of fingers increase, stuffing you full and stretching your lips wide. Your clit throbs, swollen and sensitive as their touch never falters. It doesn't take long for you to be close to the edge, you feel so overwhelmed and stimulated, your eyes tear up and twitch shut.
"You're close aren't you?" his voice is low and warm against your ear. "I can feel it"
You rapidly nod and your vision starts to get blurry. With a gasp your head moves to rest on her breast, you whimper and pant feeling the familiar build up along with something else. You don't have time to wonder before you're trembling and cumming on their fingers, waves of pleasure crashing on you. Their fingers continue through it, it feels so good you can't help but feel like cumming again.
Eventually they slow down to a stop, leaving your puffy folds gaping as they pull out. MC looks down at you fondly, pressing a chaste kiss on your head. "Messy girl"
With a loud whine you squirt, fluid bursting between their fingers. You faintly feel an arm keep you up, but you fade in and out of consciousness too much to tell.
Your mind feels blank and your body heavy. You listen to the sound of her heart beat, it's soothing just like her soft voice. You whine and hug her, hiding you face in her chest more.
"You did so good for mommy, taking it all like the good girl that you are." She gently caresses your hair, hugging you carefully.
"Mommy?" Sylus asks, looking at her with a mixture of amusement and intrigue.
MC looks over at him with a small glare.
"Shut up Sylus, don't look at me like that" she huffs.
You feel his hands rub your quivering thighs gingerly, his body pressing closer.
"No need to get so defensive kitten, I'm just curious" he says as he leans over to kiss her, she easily melts into the kiss and sighs.
They continue to kiss, her hand reaching to his hair to pull him deeper. Desire blossoms and he pulls away, you along with him. You look at him confused, a little hurt that he's pulled you away from her but your confusion is quickly replaced by excitement when he places you on your knees in front of her. He parts her legs further and lifts MCs dress until her drenched folds are visible.
Sylus kneels behind you, pushing your upper half closer to her.
"Show mommy how much you appreciate her love"
He slides in a little then places one hand on your hip and the other on the couch. His massive frame completely envelops you like a warm blanket making your body relax at the intrusion.
You obey, mouth quickly getting to work to pleasure her. You alternate between licking long stripes and sucking on her clit. Meanwhile Sylus unbuckles his pants and pulls down his zipper. He takes his time pulling out his length, giving himself a couple strokes before lifting your skirt to rub himself across your folds. You moan against MC, the vibration making her shudder and pull your face closer.
"I'll go in slowly" he whispers.
The familiarity of it makes it easy to adjust to his size, yet no matter how many times you've done it you still feel the stretch.
"That's it, good girl, open up for me"
He pushes in the rest, filling you up completely. For a moment he stays still, letting you feel his warm and twitching length.
"You feel so good sweetheart" he grunts, steadily pulling out before pushing himself back in.
You squirm, the position making him hit your deepest parts. Your body tingles and jerks, you feel a little dizzy from his thrusts.
You try to keep pleasuring MC, sloppily licking and rubbing your face against her. Your face is wet from her juices and her taste blends in with her milk that you drank earlier. Sylus's thrusts grow rougher and your face squeezes more against her. You smell, taste, see and touch her. You kind of feel like a toy being passed between them, and the thought of it only makes you wetter.
You imagine yourself always being ready for them to play with you, awake, sleeping, bathing, eating. Always available for their needs, and in a way it satisfies your needs, or desires. You don't understand it much, but you know you desperately wish to remain by their side.
They wrap themselves around every part of you, a kind of ownership you feel in your soul. You belong to them and you need them, it's a new purpose that makes you feel complete.
Sylus being that dude that nobody invited 😭 jk I felt bad not including him. This was interesting to write idk if anyone is gonna actually like it but I always love expanding my writing and trying different things. Maybe in the next one I'll have reader call Sylus daddy 👀 I was gonna originally on this one but I wanna test the waters first cause I'm lowk scared they will come for my ass. Anyways, I will be working on the requests next! 😝
