Feeding Baby Cecilia
As if she'd completely abandoned any normal train of thought, Cecilia sat there like a cat, biting down on the condom full of my semen and letting out a seductive mewl. When I couldn't find words to respond, she seemed satisfied with my reaction, spitting out the condom she'd been holding and tying off the end again to keep it from spilling.
"Mmm. What should I do..."
"Gulp... Why, what's wrong?"
She placed the condom on her palm and gently caressed the bulging mass, putting on an awkward act to draw my full attention.
"It's such delicious-looking milk... but I have no idea how to eat it♥"
Cecilia pressed a finger to her lips and made a troubled 'hmm...' face.
...She was really going to drink that? Right now? In front of me?
The condom was stuffed full of semen. Even if the taste had changed somehow, just looking at it made my stomach churn.
As those thoughts crossed my mind, Cecilia alternated her gaze between me and the milk pouch, then opened her mouth as if struck by a brilliant idea.
"That's it♥ Raoul can feed it to me himself."
What...?
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We moved the layered towel sheets to lean against the wall. Cecilia stacked more towels against the wooden wall for me to recline comfortably, then spread the rest out where I'd sit.
"Heave-ho."
I leaned back against the towel wall comfortably, and naked Cecilia slipped smoothly between my spread legs, her thighs parting wide. As my cock rubbed against her ass, she let out a sweet "Hngh," and the sight made me want to tease her more—I reached around to fondle her breasts from behind.
"Ahn♥ Raoul, this isn't milking time right now."
"Yeah... I just wanted to touch them... So, what do we do with this...?"
I held the dangling milk pouch in one hand and shook it beside her face. She turned her head slightly to eye the swaying milk, then gave a lewd smile and snuggled deeper into my embrace, pressing her body close.
Rubbing her shoulder softly against my chest, Cecilia acted all cutesy. As if emboldened by my earlier comment about how adorable she was, she started making sniveling baby noises.
"Hmm... Yeah... How should I eat it...?"
She put on a bratty, pondering expression, then—as if she'd figured it out—tilted her head back to meet my eyes. Her face, neck exposed, was right there for me to see. Then she fluttered her big eyes prettily and parted her lips.
"Ah~♥"
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I stared at Cecilia, her mouth forming a perfect, cute circle, a question mark practically floating over my head. The end was tied off—did she want me to rip it open or something?
As I hesitated, she quivered her eyelids and shot me a piercing look, then stuck out her tongue nice and clear to make it obvious.
"Put the milk on my tongue♥"
"Oh........."
I'd overcomplicated it. She'd handle the rest. I gripped the tied end of the condom as instructed and lowered it to her face. Her expression was one of thrilled anticipation.
"Mmm♥ Churu..."
As the lumpy semen settled lightly on her mouth, Cecilia worked her lips like a baby, playing with the rubber. She wrinkled it with her nose, rubbed it around, even took a mouthful and suckled. The condom's surface must've been slick with her own juices, but she showed no disgust—in fact, her face flushed with delight as she played even more obscenely.
"Chup... Sluuurp. Hehup... Mmmph... Jjop...♥"
"Whoa..."
I lifted the condom slightly from her mouth, and she raised her body a bit to lap at the heavy clumps with her tongue. Tilting her head back, she locked eyes with me in a lascivious gaze, swirling the condom around her tongue. The sight was incredibly erotic.
I shivered at her lewdness, and since our skin was pressed together, Cecilia felt it. She rolled her eyes cutely and pursed her lips. She gave the condom tip a loud, deliberate 'smack' kiss, then flicked it playfully with her tongue for a good while.
The widow in my arms, toying with the condom in her mouth, looked just like a succubus. Sure, I'd just said I wanted her to get even lewder, but I hadn't expected her to go this vulgar.
"Mmm... Hmm..."
After playing with it for a bit, Cecilia pulled her tongue away and let out more babyish snivels. Looking down at her, she was tilting her head side to side, seemingly pondering how to get the milk out.
"...Mmm."
Her brief deliberation over, Cecilia stared intently at the bulging tip of the condom, swollen like a baby pacifier. She smacked her lips at the sight, then carefully pressed her mouth to the protrusion.
"...Mmph♥... Churu."
With her teeth grazing it, she chewed and squished the end until the rubber gave way and semen oozed out in a trickle.
"Ah♥ It's coming out. Hahp♥"
Seeing the jelly-like cum flow, Cecilia's face lit up in ecstasy as she quickly sealed it with her mouth.
"Mmm. Smooch...♥ Gulp... Hahmph... Heup. Smack. Gulp♥"
Clinging desperately to the condom I held, sucking out the semen, she looked exactly like a baby nursing a pacifier. Sodom and Gomorrah had nothing on this. Anyone else would've been horrified.
"Cecilia..."
"Smack. Smooch... Hiyuu♥?"
I called her name, and she paused her suckling to block the flow with her tongue, looking up at me with cutely upturned eyes.
"You're so lewd... and so pretty..."
"Mmph♥"
Delighted, Cecilia worked the semen in her mouth with a goofy grin. In response, she shifted her hips to gently stroke my now rock-hard cock. And as if my praise made her want to act even more spoiled, she nuzzled her face under my chin. Her damp orange hair stuck to my shoulder and chest, tickling me.
She stopped gulping for a moment to rub her head against me and gaze up. She wanted something.
Rub rub—
"What's up?"
When I played dumb, she shot me an adorable glare, then resumed nuzzling under my chin.
Rub rub—
Ah, maybe she wanted pets? House cats do that when they want play or strokes—rubbing their faces on your legs. Cecilia was mimicking it blatantly, so I caught on quick.
While holding the condom, I gently stroked her hair with my free hand. She purred happily, like a cat getting scratches.
Nailed it.
I ran my fingers through her locks, smoothing them back. She gazed at me with eyes full of affection, shifted her blocking tongue aside, and resumed suckling the condom greedily.
Whenever my petting slowed even a little, she'd let out a sweet whine, acting spoiled to beg for more.
"Smooch♥ Gulp. Hngh... Jjop..."
In the warm sunlight streaming through the window, Cecilia nestled in my arms like a kitten, nursing her 'feed' and moaning blissfully. Seeing her face so carefree and babyish, I wondered how she'd stayed single and endured this long. Maybe years of lonely nights had built up, and now she was regressing like an infant as a rebound.
And since I'd called it cute and egged her on... she had no brakes left.
It almost felt like I was her actual parent, feeding a nursing baby.
"Mm? Chuaa... Ahn..."
As I petted and fed her, the condom had noticeably deflated. She'd devoured the whole heavy load. Regretfully, she suckled the empty milk pouch like a straw, slurping 'tsurup' at the insides.
Once she'd gotten every last drop, she looked up at me, eyes meeting mine. Her expression said she still wanted more.
"...All done?"
"Mmm..."
She sucked on one finger like a baby, shaking her head no.
The gap between her ripe, lewd body and this infantile act was insanely hot. I swallowed hard and asked again.
"Still hungry?"
"Yeah..."
Cecilia nodded slightly and whispered sweetly.
"More milk, pleeease...♥"
Agh, so cute. I gently tucked her damp side hair behind her ear, and she purred contentedly.
"Want more?"
"Yesss♥"
I gave her innocent smile a playfully mischievous look.
"Then... go get that milk pouch over there yourself."
I pointed to the condom in the opposite corner of the bathroom—the one filled from our first round. My first command, stuttered awkwardly like a newbie. She had to like it. Deep down, she wanted me to take charge more.
"Otay♥ I'll fetch Raoul's fresh milk quick♥"
Sure enough, her eyes lit up at my new attitude, her speech slurring cutely with excitement.
Slipping from my arms, Cecilia eyed my erection with a flirty glance before crawling on all fours toward the condom.
"Hng. Hngh♥"
She swayed her huge ass seductively, crawling slowly like she was teasing a mate. Pussy juice dripped visibly from her excited slit. No attempt to hide it—instead, she winked her hole as if begging me to watch.
Reaching her goal, she lowered her head and 'thup' bit the milk pouch in her mouth. Turning back around, she crawled to kneel before me on all fours.
With a prim cat-like expression, ass raised high in temptation, she stared at me while dangling the condom like a trophy.
Her front paws tucked daintily, her movements graceful—her massive breasts and stiff nipples swayed rhythmically, stoking my lust.
"Brought it... smack♥"
She planted a loving kiss on my throbbing cock, then proudly displayed the condom in her mouth.
I stroked her head with a slightly trembling hand.
"Good girl."
"Mew♥"
As I took the heavy condom, she darted back into my arms. This time, she deliberately dragged her pussy mound along my cock, slicking it raw with her juices.
Her face alight with arousal, she whined sweetly.
"More Raoul milk, pleeease. It's sooo good. Ah~♥"
"Mmm. Got it..."
I pressed the condom to her outstretched tongue, and she expertly crunched the tip with her teeth, slurping up the semen with relish.
For now, I'd let her fully enjoy her cute baby role.