It was Ashley's 24th birthday! She woke up, felt her swollen, pregnant belly pushing against her swollen udders, and smiled. She carefully moved the bull's arm off of her chest - who had she brought into her suite last night? Whatever - and crept to her milking machine. The sound of the pumping would probably wake him, but that just meant he could come up be...
A new recruit Janet had little alternative. She had to sign on at an employment agency, as the government no longer paid benefits. She had no skills, apart from being able to look after aging parents. She was just twenty, and they had passed away a few months ago. Money was needed to pay the mortgage arrears, and other bills. The old guy sitting before he...
"Are you feeling better now?" asked Eve, her hand wrapped around MU2's neck. MU2 smiled dreamily, comforted by the dominant hand of her mistress. "Everything is all right, now," she burbled. Eve chuckled, squeezing her hand on MU2's neck. MU2 felt pure joy in her submission to Eve, so happy that she had been reunited with her. She wasn't feeling quite a...
This is quite different to my normal content, so please read the content warnings. I fully understand if this is not your thing, but I hope it's enjoyable to those who read on. Contains: male on futa, a futa woman with horns (i.e. a holstaur), breast milking, and some orgasm control. "Sorry to keep you waiting," Jake said, closing the door behind him. "...
'Good morning everyone and thank you for coming today,' Dr Woodburn's voice boomed out over the speakers to the room. 'Our presentation will be beginning soon, so please, if you haven't already, find a seat.' I stood waiting in the side room, listening to the room full of students bustle about as they found a seat. Dr Woodburn had worked with the dairy f...
It starts in the morning; I wake up and notice that my sub isn't beside me in bed. Her spot is cool to the touch, letting me know that she has been gone for some time. This is unusual as I tend to let her sleep in as much as possible. Seeing the bed empty has me wondering what is going on and as a fairly assertive Dom, I don't like to be kept in the dark. I...
This is a tough story to write because I am not sure when mother's milk went from being just enjoyable to drink to becoming a fetish for me. I guess the beginning is the best place to start, so let me go from there. My mom didn't nurse me and I never knew what it tasted like until I was a teenager. When I was eighteen, friends of mine, Tom and Bonnie, got...
Fair warning: not much of a story, just a little scenario. Lactation and bimbo-themed. Not the sort of thing I usually write, but what can I say? I got inspired. I wrote this after seeing a photoshoot by the cosplayer Stephanie Michelle. It's not necessarily "about" her, just themed off her appearance, costume, and the caption she wrote. I originally posted...
Background: this is a story about an advanced robot and AI, called N. This adventure takes place while my wife J is away on a long vacation. N is turning me into a cum slave. A few things that have already happened: 1) She has installed a nervous system interface that enables her to transmit sensations from various devices as though I were feeling them myse...
“How many mundane advantages does it take to win a fight with a god? How much firepower, logistical fortitude, manpower, morale, diplomacy, and genius does it take to match up to omnipotence? Circe doesn’t know, and that is the issue. It may be impossible, it may not be worth trying, or perhaps it can be attained. The only way to know is through experimentat...