Rule 49: Stroller Date with Baby-Craving Milky (3)
Only after my mental state had been utterly shredded by Milky's outing could I finally return to her room.
Milky left me abandoned in the stroller and headed off to shower. I eyed the chance to escape this terrifying hell right then and there, but...
"......When the hell is my body going to move again?"
My limbs refused to obey to the point where I wondered if I'd be crippled for life. All I could do was wait quietly for Milky.
Time slipped by until it was late into the night.
For a moment, with this rare bit of rest, I thought the day's ordeal might finally end. But it seemed this humiliating torture was set to drag on through the night.
"Okay, Mommy just finished showering and came back~, so it's bedtime for us two."
The moonlight reflected in the window showed Milky approaching me stark naked, without a stitch on.
Her bold strides made her breasts bounce and jiggle, captivating my gaze. Every time she tossed her hair, the scent of formula wafted strongly from her silky strands.
It had started as a sophisticated fragrance that calmed the mind. But now, it just felt like it carried a murderous aura of dread.
Plop.
Soon, Milky reached me.
Her deep gaze fixed on my grotesquely swollen cock, as always.
She licked her lips like she'd spotted delicious prey and flashed a lewd smile.
She'd said we were sleeping together, so no doubt I'd suffer sexual torment all night while she dozed off peacefully, leaving me sleepless.
My long slave life let me predict the outcome, but the horrific details remained a mystery.
Milky was the most unpredictable woman among all the rich girls I'd encountered.
She approached and planted a light kiss on my cheek. Then she pushed the stroller straight to the small bed with a railing in the corner of the room.
From the first moment I'd seen that crib, I'd had a bad feeling it was custom-made for my size. And damn if my premonition didn't hit the nail on the head. Why do the bad things always fit so perfectly?
But.
"Mm......"
Suddenly, Milky stopped the stroller right in front of the bed, hesitating as if pondering something. Was she worried about how to move me because I was too heavy?
I was analyzing the reason in my panic when—
Squish!
Whoa, that scared me...
Milky's head had suddenly popped up from the side, nearly stopping my heart.
"Sleeping together in the bed just feels too uneasy after all~."
She pulled the pacifier from her mouth as if granting me permission to speak and gave a sly, foxy grin.
So I asked,
"What's the problem?"
"Well~, the bed's just too big to leave baby alone in. I'd worry all night long."
It wasn't that big—perfectly sized for her height, even.
Her answer struck me as odd, but I soon grasped the implication.
"So we should sleep together tonight, right? It's our miraculous first. Night. Together. With Mommy and baby~."
Clunk!
Milky boldly planted one long leg into the stroller. Right between my spread calves and thighs—the last sliver of cramped space.
Yet somehow, it fit her foot perfectly.
As if it had been designed for exactly this scenario.
"Heave-ho!"
Clunk!
Her second foot followed, and soon Milky's entire body climbed into the cramped stroller.
She wobbled at first, struggling for balance, but then thrust her chest forward, wrapped my arms tight in hers, and beamed with satisfaction.
"Hehe~. This way, I can stay right by your side all night—no worries~. Isn't it just perfect?"
Smack!
Her skin pressed stickily against mine.
Was her body that hot? Or was my heartbeat racing?
Having her terrifyingly beautiful face right in front of me made my own heat up until my cheeks throbbed.
But her bizarre actions didn't stop there.
Keeping her eyes locked on mine, Milky reached back, groping for something.
What she sought was none other than my massive cock.
The shaft that had been twitching since she climbed in was suddenly seized by her cool hand.
Sneer.
With a triumphant smile, she lifted her hips and began rubbing the tip against her slick, soft slit.
"Okay then~. Before bed, Mommy will tuck baby's choo-choo nice and warm inside her tummy~."
She rested her arms on my shoulders, positioned herself, and slowly lowered her hips.
The glans touching her hot, wet crevice began easing into her tight hole, ever so gradually.
But.
"Hngh!"
Milky's relaxed expression started twisting for some reason.
She panted hot breaths toward my face and clenched down hard, not even fully taking the head inside.
My superhuman cock seemed too much for her.
No matter how lubed up with her juices, she was on the verge of being pushed back out.
Hah, hah......♡.
She took deep breaths right in my face, beading sweat on my brow. Then she closed her eyes, steeled herself, and—
Squelch, schlop!
—flashed that triumphant smile again as she slammed down, burying my cock deep against her womb.
"Haah♡!!!"
Her hymen tore pathetically under the heavy downward pressure of her hips.
But Milky didn't writhe in pain. Instead, she clamped her pussy tight around my shaft, shuddered her waist, and squirted lightly.
Spraaay!
"I've been counting the days...... counting the moments for this...... My baby...... Hah......♡. Your choo-choo's already all grown up~. Haha...... Who knew it'd fill Mommy up so completely. What a shock~."
The shocked one was me.
After turning countless women into personality-wiped cows, she was a virgin? Unbelievable.
"But giving my baby my virginity...... It's an honor......♡."
The joy of claiming this stunning foreign beauty's virginity was overshadowed by a nagging doubt in my chest. So, with her honey-dripping face grinning dopily at me, I asked,
"You're a virgin...... so why do you lactate?"
At that instant, Milky's face reverted to a chilling blank stare.
"Who knows. I don't really get the symptoms either."
Had I touched a nerve?
She took a deep breath, displeased, and clenched her entrance so tight it felt like it'd sever my cock's root.
Countless ridges gripped me through the slick lube, making me feel like I'd cum any second.
"But I know the reason clear as day. I have a horrific past I can't tell anyone about."
With my living cock hugged tight by her bumpy walls, Milky began spilling her backstory.
"Truth is, I had a little brother who died young. He was my half-brother, but as a newborn, I had to care for him. But he got caught in the filthy, ugly mafia faction wars, and during our endless escapes, he starved to death...... Right in my arms......"
Milky suddenly looked sorrowful and bowed her head.
"That's when it started. That's when milk began leaking from my breasts......"
To think Milky had such a past...
I wasn't her, so I couldn't fathom the depth of her grief. Still, I started feeling a twinge of pity for her.
Until she began slowly rocking her hips up and down, that is.
"So...... This time. This time, I absolutely won't let go. No matter what anyone says, you are."
Rattle!
Milky pulled down the stroller's canopy.
"My one and only husband and baby. My ideal man~♡. Hehe."
She pressed her massive breasts even tighter against me and leaned in, slowly closing her eyes.
"Hah......♡. So tonight, sleep just like this, stuck to Mommy~. When we wake up, a new life will be conceived in my belly~."
Smooch♡!
She forced her tongue into my mouth, and in this cramped stroller, she rocked her hips through the night, refusing to let me sleep.
Thump!
Thump, thump!
