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Lactation in a Lift

by exfireman on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Many of you may be tired of stories that take place in elevators. Understandably so, since many are unbelievable, even if they really did happen. This story is equally as unbelievable, but I assure you, it is completely true and happened to me just this afternoon. I was just returning from lunch, and entered the elevator to go back to my floor. The elevator...

Lactation Is Sexy As Hell

by patientlee on Sep 15, 2017
How To

Making the fantasy sound real. Author's Note: I'm not a nurse or a lactation consultant. None of what I say should be construed as medical advice. The purpose of this essay is to use my breastfeeding experience to assist lactation fetish authors in discussing the sexy reality of the fetish. I've nursed three babies. I know what I'm talking about. It's im...

Lactation & Pregnancy Facts

by Wordgoddess on Sep 13, 2017
How To

So, you've just finished your fetish story about a lactating pregnant woman who washes her nipples with soap and water every day. What's wrong with this story? Lots. Today, as a lactating mother, I will attempt to dispel some of the myths surrounding lactation and pregnancy, which will help make your stories more believable: Myth: Pregnant women lactate....

Sister's revenge

by YaOLO on Jan 15, 2019
Fetish

You are a young man who just hit his twenties. You are quite slim and your muscles are developed by your frequent gym visits. Your hair is blond and you have it short. You live with your milf mother and your younger sister, which is a year younger than you and still flat as board. You tried to like her, but she’s not making it easy, and you think she hates y...

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Lactation in Dystopian U.S.A.

by fornikat0r on Jul 30, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Preface The year is 2060, United States. War is raging. The middle class has become the lower class. Abortion is illegal. Contraceptives are illegal. People cannot afford to feed their children. Everyone is watched inside their homes, and any resistance to procreation results in the death penalty. Infanticide especially, but even abstinence is against the l...

Lactation Loving Lesbians

by Brittni4u on Mar 2, 2020
Fetish

When I was 23 years old, it started out to be one of the darkest periods in my life. I had just graduated from college with a degree in graphic design but I had been slow to find a quality job in the field. Where I lived, there just wasn't anything available. To top off my despair, I had gotten pregnant after a drunken one night stand at a local pub nine mon...

The Milk Maiden

by RoaringTiger on Aug 1, 2020
BDSM

United States: Present Day The Milk Maiden knew from the beginning who her first target would be: Lara Croft. The Milk Maiden knew just how much Lara Croft cared about looks. How couldn't she? Croft had just won Sexiest Woman Alive. Lara was quite deserving of the award too. Her breasts were the best that The Milk Maiden had ever seen. Perky beyond all belie...

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My Lactation Slave

by Lancer1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I sat in front of the PC and stared in awed disbelief at the message on the screen, I had placed the ad on the adult web site less than twenty-four hours ago and already I had almost a dozen responses. I was admittedly surprised because the details of the ad specified a certain type of woman I was looking for and usually I found it a challenge to locate a wo...

My Lactation Slave Ch. 03

by Lancer1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Jack leaned back in his plush leather chair and pondered the events of the past four months. There was little doubt in his analytical mind that he was one of the luckiest men on earth. Now think about it; how many 32 year old men not only owned their own very profitable corporation, but could also run a side business that you both enjoyed and met very intere...

My Lactation Slave Ch. 04

by Lancer1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

4-1 I arrived in Omaha early Saturday morning, a little after eight AM actually. I had tried to convince myself that I really didn't miss Melinda at all but I knew damn well I was lying to myself. It had taken me no more than eight hours to admit that she had indeed become the most important person in my life and not even a call from my brother in Californi...