Feeding Mama My Milk
“Ahh...!”
When I sank my sharp fangs into her sensitive, swollen red nipple, Cecilia's massive breast jiggled dramatically.
“Haaah...! Ah, my son...?”
She looked down at me with wide eyes, startled. The hand that had been gently stroking my hair froze in midair.
I licked the white milk from my lips and let out a satisfied little sigh.
“Huu... Mama's milk is so sweet and delicious, I couldn't help but bite down hard.”
At my innocent reply, Cecilia's stiffened expression softened, and she flashed that benevolent smile again. Though a flicker of bewilderment crossed her eyes, she was still playing the doting mother.
“Oh, is that so~? My precious boy, you must really like Mama's milk. Don't hold back—come here and have more. Mama's breasts are still full of milk to fill my son's tummy.”
She pushed her enormous tits toward my face again, tempting me, but I shook my head and pulled back.
“No, I'm full now. I don't want any more.”
“Oh...? Already full?”
A thick shadow of confusion settled over Cecilia's face at my unexpected refusal. A son under her hypnosis, devouring her milk like a beast, stopping on his own? That wasn't in her calculations.
I slowly rose from my knees on the floor.
“Yeah, I'm stuffed. But this time... I'll give Mama some milk.”
“Milk...?”
Before her puzzled gaze, I thrust my massively swollen cock toward her face. The throbbing veins and flushed glans radiated ferocious heat right under her nose.
“What do you think? Countess... no, Mama.”
As I looked down and asked, Cecilia stared at the huge manhood inches from her face, her pupils trembling faintly. A tiny crack appeared in her perfect composure.
“Well...? It's so thick and hard...”
“Right?”
I nodded, curling my lips into a smirk. Then, commanding her firmly, I spat it out:
“Then suck it.”
“What...?”
Cecilia's elegant brow furrowed, disgust plain on her face. A mere whore demanding a blowjob from a countess? Unthinkable blasphemy in her world.
But I ignored her irritation, grinning like the most innocent, pure child in the world as I added,
“Mama gave me such tasty milk, so I want to give Mama lots of my hot milk in return.”
The countess couldn't hide her fluster, her eyes darting into empty space. But right now, I was perfectly her hypnotized son—in her mind. She hesitated, clearly worried that snapping would break the magic milk's effect.
I seized the moment, drooping my eyes and squeezing out a pitiful whine like the world's most hurt child.
“Mama... is my milk smelly? Do you hate it...? I ate Mama's milk so sweetly...”
Her brow twitched at my tearful act. Forcing her lips into a smile, she mimicked a loving mother.
“N-no, of course not, my son. How could Mama hate anything from you...? I'd love to have it.”
With a shaky breath, she slowly brought her face to my crotch. Her thick red lips parted, gingerly engulfing the vein-ridged shaft in one go.
“Slurp...!Schlurp...♡ Slurrrp...♡”
“Hnnngh...! Haaah...!”
The hot, sticky mouth enveloped my sensitive glans, and I arched my back, unleashing a beastly groan. Holy shit. This was insane. Felt fucking incredible.
The countess's mouth was like a next-level vacuum seal. Her thick tongue coiled around my shaft like a snake, and every squeeze from her hot mucosa sent electric jolts exploding up my spine.
“Haaah... M-Mama...!”
Unable to contain the boiling pleasure, I instinctively grabbed fistfuls of her wavy pink hair. She flinched, eyes widening, but seeing it as her perfectly hypnotized son's passionate affection, she didn't push me away—just kept working her lips.
“Slurp...♡ Sluuuurp...♡”
Vulgar wet sounds filled the quiet office.
“Mama... your mouth-pussy feels so good...♡ Harder, suck harder... please? Roll your tongue all over it...♡”
I panted like an animal, begging shamelessly. Looking down at the countess—brow furrowed as she struggled to deepthroat my massive cock while I gripped her hair—it was the most humiliating, erotic sight. More arousing than any porn.
“Hnnngh... Mama, I'm cumming...!”
Thick semen surged from my core, racing up my shaft. I couldn't hold back the throbbing ecstasy and, timing it perfectly, rammed mercilessly into her tight throat.
“Guhk...!? Mmph!”
Like dumping into a cheap onahole, I unleashed waves of hot cum straight into her esophagus depths.
Spurt! Splurt...
My mind flashed white with pleasure as I felt my sticky milk flooding her throat, gulp after gulp.
Stunned by the sudden, brutal creampie, Cecilia's eyes bulged in shock. For a split second, chilling pink magic sparked from her pale fingertips—a killing intent that would've torn a normal male prostitute limb from limb.
But she clenched her trembling fists, barely regaining control. I must be that crucial to her plans—a key pawn she couldn't lose.
“Ahh.... Feels so good. Hehe, was my milk tasty, Mama?”
I yanked my cock from her mouth with a wet pop, panting like a beast.
Cecilia's face burned crimson, teeth gritted as she wiped the dribbling semen from her chin with her sleeve.
“Mmm... Y-yes, it was good...”
Her voice shook with barely suppressed rage, on the verge of exploding. Forcing another smile, she tried to speak sweetly again.
“Now Mama will—”
“I wanna check if Mama really swallowed all my milk.”
I cut her off ruthlessly, demanding like an innocent kid.
“Open your mouth wide and show me.”
Humiliation boiled in her as she balled her fists, but she resignedly parted her lips.
I shook my head with a tsk.
“Eh? Come on... Stick out your tongue all the way and go aaahhh~ like this. If you just open a little, I can't see good.”
Her eyes flickered wildly with shame and fury at my brazen demand. But she submitted. Like a cheap alley whore, she stuck out her tongue long and went,
“Aaahhh...”
Showing me the white globs still coating her mouth.
The ridiculous, degrading sight made me burst out laughing.
“Pfft!”
“Oh, baby? Why are you laughing...?”
Her voice finally cracked with sharp irritation, her eye twitching. She'd hit her limit.
But I ignored it, shoving my still rock-hard, vein-bulging cock—freshly spent but ready—right back under her nose.
“'Cause Mama sucked my milk so good, it felt amazing. So I'll give you lots more. Now open up again.”
“Ufufu... My son, Mama's full now. That's enough milk.”
Cecilia forced a laugh, desperately trying to wrest back control of this freakish situation. Her countess pride wouldn't allow more humiliating blowjobs.
But I whined, thrusting the menacing, heat-radiating pillar closer.
“Nuuuh... Please suck it anywayyy... My cock's so big right now, it hurts like it's gonna burst. If Mama drinks lots of my milk, it won't hurt at all...”
Perfectly playing a brain-melted, hypnotized son, I twisted my hips and threw a blatant tantrum. My rigid dick swayed, nearly brushing her cheek.
Her brow quivered, but she desperately soothed me.
“You don't have to give milk with Mama's mouth. There are other ways to make my son's cock feel better. So let's stop now...”
Smack!
Before she finished, I swung my heavy, massive cock, slapping her elegant cheek. The cum-smeared glans left a red mark with a crisp sound.
“Nooo! I want Mama to suck my dick right now!”
I flopped to the floor like a bratty toddler in full meltdown.
Instantly, the office air froze like the deep sea.
“...What?”
That short word from her red lips held no trace of the doting mother act. Her slapped cheek still turned, her face darkened with thick, chilling killing intent. Terrifying, overwhelming magic poured from her like heat haze.
Ah... fucked up. Was that too much...?