Chapter #19Lily Feeds You Herself by: whatever   “I’m your mommy now, so I should be able to feed my baby!” Lily says, excitedly before her brow furrows as she seems to be trying to figure something out, “But I don’t make mommy milk like Lucy…ah that’s it!”
With an idea seemingly in mind Lily stands up above you, a wide smile on her face.
“Mommy will be right back baby!” she eagerly says before stepping over you and running out the open door to god knows where.
Once the coast is clear again you sit up and turn towards the open door. Part of you wants to rush out the open door and book it to attempt to find freedom, or at the very least try to get back to Lucy’s room to get out of the clutches of Lily. However, you were still naked, and if Lucy or her mother saw you sprinting down the hall nude, you’d be in for an ass whooping for sure.
“I guess the only way out is through for now,” you say to yourself defeatedly as you pray Lily will get bored with her new ‘toy’ soon.
As if on cue you hear the excited pounding of feet fast approaching. You assume your position once again, laying flat on the ground where Lily left you as she rushes into the room towards you. In her hand you see she triumphantly holds what looks like a bottle of some sort, shaking the white liquid inside as she presents the bottle to you.
“Who’s ready for Mommy’s milkies?” she asks excitedly.
Without waiting for you to answer obviously, Lily grabs you by the arm with one hand and lifts you off the ground, carrying you over to the pink and white comforter covered bed. She climbs into the bed, dragging you against the soft sheets before resting her back against her headrest, positioning a soft pillow between her and the white painted wood.
She sets you and the bottle on her lap as she positions herself, getting herself comfortable for a moment. You use this time to look at the bottle laying before you and see a piece of tape has been set across the front and reads “LUCY” followed by yesterday’s date.
‘Lucy must have been milking herself into baby bottles since she didn’t have a normal pump to alleviate the pressure,’ you thought to yourself.
As far as you were concerned, this was definitely better than that damned baby food, even if you had to drink it from a baby bottle. Above you Lily seems to have settled into her spot and looks down at you, eager to begin.
“Alright time to get your milkies ready!” she says, her eyes beaming with excitement.
‘Ready?’ you think, confused by what she means, ‘it’s already in a bottle what does she- oh no!’
Your thoughts are interrupted as, from her lap, you watch Lily’s arms cross in front of her as she girls her shirt. With on swift motion she pulls her shirt up and away revealing her training bra covered chest, which, after reaching back and briefly struggling with the clasp, is pulled away revealing her bare, budding chest to you!
You are frozen in fear as you could never have guessed this is what Lily would have had in mind for you! Just as you start to wonder what the point of the bottle was for you watch as Lily grips it one hand and brings it to her chest. She carefully holds the bottles tip to her pink nipples and squeezes, forcing a few drops of milk to drip from the bottle and cling to her nipples!
“Perfect!” she says, setting the bottle to the side before turning her attention back to you with a smile, “Come to Mommy baby! I’ve got your milky all nice and ready for you!”
Lily reaches down for you and holds you carefully in her arms, positioning your face in front of her milk covered tit!
“Open up baby!” she says, using one hand to press your cheeks together, forcing your mouth to open.
Once it’s open up to her liking she forces you towards her, your face colliding with her bare chest before you even have an opportunity to object to this insane game of mommy and baby! You hadn’t prepared for the sudden invasion of your mouth as you suck in to breath but get a mouthful of her milk covered tit, the familiar taste of Lucy’s milk mixed with Lily’s own distinct flavor.
“Oh!” Lily squeals at the sensation, not fully prepared for what you sucking on her chest would feel like.
You blush deeply as you want nothing more than to spit the damn nipple out but you have no say in the matter as she easily overpowers you! You continue sucking away, lapping up the few drops of milk in hopes it makes this terrible situation end sooner.
Unfortunately for you, Lily seems to be very much enjoying the feeling of you suckling. Her face reddens as the feeling is unfamiliar but very welcome. She closes her eyes, gentling rubbing the back of your head as she pulls you tighter to her body.
“Hmmmm such a good baby,” she says, keeping up her game, “You make mommy feel all…tingly.”
Your blush only darkens as this situation only gets worse and worse, when suddenly…
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