The Blond Religious Girl #2 A Very Kinky Fetish Author: Simplex (simplex992000@yahoo.com) Title: The Blond Religious Girl: A Very Kinky Fetish Summary: The ongoing adventures of an oversexed but proper and very overly endowed young woman nicknamed BRG. Keywords: MF (x3), FF, huge breasts, Fb, first, cons, lactation, adult breastfeeding 1. A Very Kinky Fetish It was a warm spring afternoon. Flavia Fruma, commonly known as BRG (standing for 'Blond Religious Girl') was sitting on the couch in the small cozy white house where she lived with Mr. Harvey. Mr Harvey's head was in her lap, facing her, and the blouse of BRG' skin-tight blue dress was open wide. Mr. Harvey had his mouth on her left breast, her right breast flowing heavy and large against his chest and shoulder. He was sucking hungrily on her left nipple, pressing his bronzed face deep into the soft bulging snowy-white flesh of BRG's breast. He sucked hungrily, staring up at BRG, his mouth working hard but simply, loving the warmth of her body against his. BRG stared down at him with her huge sky blue eyes, tender and soft with love and arousal. "Goodness, Mr. Harvey, you really like for me to nurse you." Mr. Harvey barely pulled away from her nipple, her huge soft breast still pressed hard against his face, flowing over it, like a huge soft pillow of warm jello. "Mama..." BRG blushed hard. Mr. Harvey said it softly, whimpering, without a smile. He needed her to nurse him, wanted to feast off her big ivory breasts. "Oh Mr. Harvey." He kept sucking for some time. BRG's hand traced down to his waist and began to stroke his cock. Her dainty soft hand grabbed Mr. Harvey's ample thick cock, pulling on it softly. Her fingers played on it, stroking, she stroked it with her finger tips and then grasped it softy. Then she stroked the sensitive cockhead with her fingertips as she had to the meaty thick shaft. Mr. Harvey closed his eyes and groaned, still sucking at her breast. "I'm sorry I have no milk for you, my baby." Cooed BRG. Her pussy was sopping and she was getting so aroused, she was squirming and her hips were bucking against Mr. Harvey as he lay on her lap, hardly moving, his mouth opened wide over her nipple, pressed deep into the mountainous curved wall of her enormous breast. BRG leaned back, and brought her free hand to her chest. She held up her right breast, hefting up the heavy boob. "Come baby, mama needs this one done now." Mr. Harvey scooted down and moved on her lap, now taking in her right breast, licking the nipple. "OH MR. HARVEY!" BRG screamed suddenly in orgasm, bending backwards into the couch, panting hard. When she had recovered, Mr. Harvey was still sucking her breast. She looked down at him, her face sweaty, eyes thickly lidded with passion. Her hand went back to his cock. BRG wanted it but Mr. Harvey was so loving his nursing experience, he just let it be hard. "Mama needs this, baby." Mr. Harvey pulled his face away from her chest and looked up at her. "You need me to lie on you mama, put it inside you?" "Yes baby." BRG had never played a kinky game like this before and pretending to be 'mama' to a 'young boy' was not something that had ever occurred to her before. But she was so horny from Mr. Harvey's loving and long attentions to her hanging round breasts, she eagerly played along with him. Mr. Harvey climbed up between her legs as BRG leaned against the couch. He mounted up on her with a whimper, clearly acting as if he was a young boy. BRG's hands were on his hips, giding him to her. "Mama!" "Mama needs you, baby" BRG's dress was open wide and hanging uselessly off her shoulders and now her skirt was bunched up around her waist. Mr. Harvey lowered down on her, pusing his cock against her pussy, it pushed through her heavily-haired thick golden bush. BRG reached under him, guiding his long thick cock to her pussy. She whined as she opened her pussy lips wide and smeared the cock up and down the sopping wet opening. "Mama! Mama!" "Oh Mr. Harvey... baby." BRG wanted to tell him to fuck her like a man, but she realized it would upset his game and she didn't want to hurt his feelings. Mr. Harvey leaned into her, his hands resting on the couch at the sides of her thick blond curly hair. He grunted loudly and cried out as he pushed his cock up inside her. BRG opened her legs wide, her hands on his waist, pulling him in to her. BRG's thick curvy round thighs spread and opened for him, milkly smooth and soft and warm. "Ohhh OHHH!" Mr. Harvey groaned and cried out, fucking her fast, thrusting his large cock in BRG's wet pussy. BRG was so ready for his dick, she squeeked under him. "Goodness!" she cried out with each of his hard thrusts. Mr. Harvey was lost in his fantasy, fucking her desperatley, even innocently, fucking her and whimpering softly. "Oh Mama, it feels so good!" "Baby's so big... give it to mama real good" cooed BRG, playing along. He looked down at her under him, into her big blue eyes staring up at him. He began to bounce on her, ramming his cock into her pussy. He slammed into her, pushing her into the couch, curling her up as he fucked BRG back into the couch cushions. "Oh Mr. Harvey! Goodness!" cried out BRG. This was more like it, she loved to be fucked good and hard, brutally. BRG believed her pussy existed only to be stabbed with cock. Mr. Harvey panted through his teeth, spraying BRG's freckly face with spittle. Grunting deep and with each thrust, lurching up into her hard, pushing her into the couch and curling her up. Suddenly he went stiff all over, rigid and paralyzed. "OH BRG!" "EEEEEEEEEE" BRG had opened her mouth to scream back for him but at that moment her next orgasm hit her and she just screamed loudly, sweetly, in her high pitched innocent voice. A sweet simple cry of pure release. Her chest was heaving, her big breasts jiggling and swishing from side to side. Her blue eyes were shut and her mouth was too as she swallowed the copious amounts of drool that welled up in it. Mr. Harvey's voice caught in his throat as his cock exploded deep inside her. BRG felt the long thick hard dick explode in her. The cum splattering against her pussywalls and cervix. The twitching and thrashing as the massive monster emptied inside her. Mr. Harvey groaned and moaned as his dick found release in the warm sopping wet pussy of BRG. It felt to both of them like a great snake between them, thrashing and thumping around. Mr. Harvey lay on BRG for some time, their sweaty bodies sticking to each other with drying sweat. Oh Mr. Harvey, let me up so I can start dinner." Mr. Harvey reluctantly rolled off BRG, kissing her breasts and her lips. His hands grabbed at her round bold ass. BRG bounced up and dressed, then moved to the kitchen. She stood for a moment in thought. The telephone was on a wall in the little cozy but loudly wallpapered kitchen. She looked back toward the living room in thought then blushed heavily. Then she picked up the telephone. "Hello, Dr. Dingle's office? I need to make an appointment to see the doctor, when is he free?" 2. The Doctor Is In BRG hopped happily into the doctor's office a few days later for her appointment. The receptionist eyed her coldly as all the men in the room spun around and openly oggled the gorgeous blond voluptious beauty standing before them. She was wearing her usual tight blue dress that showed off her sculpted hourglass figure. "Hi, I have an appointment with Dr. Dingle, please." "Have a seat." The receptionist glared at her. BRG went and sat down and thumbed through the magazines in the office. One was a science magazine announcing to everyone that a new breakthrough in aircraft engines would mean no more propellor airplanes. Another news magazine had an article from a famous owner of a computer company stating that we would never ever ever need more than 512K of RAM. "Gosh, where do they find these ancient magazines for doctor's offices?" wondered BRG out loud, flipping through them, her large breasts jiggling energetically as her arms moved, turning the pages. "Ms. Fruma?" Dr. Dingle's nurse was a peroxide blond, very tall and thin, and fast approaching the far side of middle age. She loved to leave her nurses outfit unbuttoned practically to her naval, but the rounded pert glories underneath had long ago begin to dry and age so that now her chest had the look of well tanned leather. BRG shot up and scooted into the open door to the examination rooms. The nurse weighed BRG and took her blood pressure. Then she led her into a small consultation room with an old-fashioned metal gurney on it. BRG sat on the gurney and it squeeked under her. "Ok, dear, the Doctor will be right with you!" "Thank you!" Doctor Dingle had been BRG's doctor for most of her life. He had watched her grow up, her hips flaire out and her two massive breasts erupt from her chest almost overnight while her waist stayed seemingly right where it was when she was nine years old. He was quite old now, his hair grey. He had a big hooked nose and deep set eyes, and he had long thick mutton-chop sideburns like what were popular dozens of years before BRG was born. Like most men, seeing her caused his aged cock to stir and pound in his underwear. However, he truly felt he was too old for her and would probably be laughed at, or worse, if he ever tried to flirt with her or anything. Dr. Dingle came into the examination room and glanced up from his clipboard, over his glasses, taking in BRG's curvy form, looking up and down her body, thick, but all in the right places. "Hello, Ms. Fruma, what brings you to me today?" "Oh Dr. Dingle, everyone calls me BRG!" "Well, if you insist. I see your blood pressure and pulse is normal, are you sick?" "Oh no, Dr. Dingle, I was just wondering..." Dr. Dingle started to examine BRG, professionally that is. He used a scope to look in her ears, held down her tongue with a tongue-depresser and made her say 'awww', shined a light in her eyes. In short, did all those things that doctors normally do. "You seem to be in remarkably good shape!" Dr. Dingle added the last comment in a breathy tone as being near her warm soft flesh was starting to arouse him. "Thank you doctor! I was wondering if there was any way to make my breasts start to produce milk." Dr. Dingle startled for a moment. "That is a very unusual request, BRG. Why do you want to start producing milk?" BRG blushed. She ran her hands softly over her large soft hanging breasts under her sheer blue dress. "I want to have milk for my lovers. They love me to suckle them and I want to feed them." By this time, Dr. Dingle's hands had joined BRG's and were examining her breasts, touching them, squeezing. Dr. Dingle felt his cock getting so hard in his slacks. He knew he was crossing a very important patient-doctor line but he, like most other men in town, longed to touch BRG's curvy body. "Well, there are ways. Open your dress so I can examine your breasts..." BRG blushed fiercely and looked up innocently at Dr. Dingle with her huge sky-blue eyes. She may act sweet and innocent but she knew she was making the older doctor so horny for her and it was turning her on. Dr. Dingle had taken care of her for years and was there when she was terribly sick on many occasions. BRG felt no problem rewarding him with the body he had kept healthy for so many years. BRG slowly unfastened the tiny hooks in the invisible seam at the front of her dress. One by one they came undone, slowly showing more of her silken blemishless body, more of her deep cleavage, looking like some cavernous shadowy alpine mountain valley as her dress opened up. Dr. Dingle swallowed hard as she opened her dress fully and slid it down off her shoulders, her head cocked to one side and her eyes softly regarding him. It hung uselessly off her, bunched up around her tiny waist. His hands, now shaking, rubbed on her breasts through her bra. BRG swifly reached behind her and unclasped it. Her breasts surged forward and spilled over her soft and slightly bulging belly. Her nippes were bright pink and the areolae around were pale and big as silver dollars around. "Well, BRG, lactation can be induced with almost any woman, really. This can be done by regularly... stimulating... the nipples several times a day. With a breast pump or... by orally sucking on them." By this time there were beads of sweat on the aged doctor's brow. BRG smiled sweetly. "I could also prescribe dopamine, this is a milk- inducing drug. But if you have headaches or cramping, you must stop at once." "Is it really dangerous?" "It works, but if you have bad side effects, then of course you must not take it anymore. In theory, it is possible to induce lactation by... sucking on them alone." "May I have the prescription?" "Well, BRG, your breasts are already very large. Producing milk may cause them to get even larger. Are you sure you want the extra weight?" "Yes." Dr. Dingle was now massaging her breasts quite hard, squeezing them, pulling up on them. He was making BRG move on the gurney with his squeezing, making the old gurney squeek under her. BRG's head tilted down, watching his knarled old but well-experienced hands working over her soft breastflesh. Her own breathing became heavy. "Yes, I am sure. Can't you just imagine sucking these breasts. Imagine feeding on them. Having my milk for your breakfast..." At this point, Dr. Dingle completley lost it and leaned down and started sucking on BRG's left nipple. He groaned as he pushed his face into BRG's breast, making her squeek as he had greying stubble on his chin and jaws. His hands slid up her thick firm thighs, sliding up the skirt of her dress. BRG was wearing no panties. "Doctor Dingle!" cooed BRG, "That's my skirt!" "Oh Flavia, Oh BRG, I want... I can't stop..." "Its ok. I know you need me. Take me good doctor Dingle." Dr. Dingle pushed up against BRG, sliding the old gurney against the wall, it squeeked loudly. He buried his face in BRG breasts and she held his head against her chest, stroking his hair. He reached down under his white exam coat and quickly dropped his trousers and underwear. BRG reached down to help him out, taking hold of his cock. Dr. Dingle's cock was quite a bit shorter than Mr. Harvey's but it was very thick. BRG never had felt a cock as thick as his, it was gnarled like an old branch, blunt, and it was pulsing in her hand. BRG spread her thighs wide, pulling up her dress and looked sideways at Dr. Dingle. "Goodness! Its so big and thick!" Dr. Dingle crawled up on the gurney with BRG. BRG lay back, spreading her legs wide, holding her feet in the air, her hands on her legs, holding them open for the doctor. Her always wet pussy was ready for him and she was breathing hard, panting, as Dr. Dingle licked her neck and breasts, kissing her, roaving all over her body with his mouth. He lay on top of her with a moan and reached under to push his thick blunt cock into her pussy. It took a few good thrusts to worm his thick hard stubby dick up her. BRG whimpered and panted, head turned to one side, up on her elbows, bending back into the doctor. She grunted loudly, animalistically as he fucked her, undulating under him, thrusting her hips up to meet his thrusts, moving her body to make her thick curly blond hair and huge breasts wave and move. "Oh! OH! SHIT!" Dr. Dingle arched back, his old thick body grinding and moving on top of BRG, making the gurney squeek in steady sounds. BRG panted, head turned to one side, looking sideways at the doctor with heavily lidded eyes. His thick energetic cock was rubbing her pussy so good, especially when he arched back, pushing his dickhead into the front wall of her pussy, she knew she would cum good when he did. "OH! OH GODDESS!" screamed Dr. Dingle. BRG turned and looked up at him. She knew at once what that meant. Long ago, the country they now lived in was once ruled by a shadowy and mysterious figure named Princess Zowie. No one really knew her origion or even what ultimatley became of her. She was said to have unworldly beauty and strange powers. After her time people began to worship her in earnest, now elevated to "Goddess Zowie." Zowie Worship was widespread and benign, although no one really knew its extent. However, it was said she would appear to her luckiest worshippers and allow them to partake of her for as long as they wished. Dr. Dingle arched way back over BRG, his eyes rolling back in his head, face red with arousal. His mouth was open and all his flesh looked like it was shaking. "OH GODDESS! OH GODDESS! OH GODDESSS!" screamed the middle age doctor. BRG cried out, squeeking and panting. She was trying not to cum to quick. He was fucking her so good, pumping her so masterfully and grabbing her ass, she was letting the orgasm build as his thick cock forced her pussy open deliciously. BRG screamed, putting her hands in her hair, squirming and bucking under Doctor Dingle. The doctor was now on all fours, pulling back and fucking into the young hot big-breasted blond. He had pulled back off her so that the only part of his body touching hers was his thick cock in her pussy. His body stiffened and his screams of pleasure stuck in his throat. A thick rivelet of drool dripped from his mouth and on to BRG's breast. BRG felt his cock explode in her. His stubby but thick meat squirted for some time as he leaned paralyzed over her, croaking in glutteral sounds. BRG's orgasm washed over her and she bucked her hips back up into him hard, fucking him back furiously. Her teeth were clenched and sweat beaded up on her forehead. BRG wrapped her legs around his thick waist, pulling him down on her with her hands. Dr. Dingle collapsed on her panting, bawling out moans as he struggled for breath. BRG panted, face strained with passion almost to the point of pain, spitting through clenched teeth as her breath heaved in and out of her body. "BRG, I'm sorry..." "Its ok. Its ok, I wanted it too. I wanted to let you have me!" Dr. Dingle kissed BRG's lips and BRG kissed him back passionatley, licking at the doctor's mouth with her tongue as he pulled away. "Have you ever seen the Goddess?" asked BRG sweetly. Dr. Dingle looked up and down BRG. "I have now." BRG rolled her eyes and laughed. "I'm not the Goddess, silly! So, can I have that perscription?" "Oh yes. Yes, let me just write that up for you." Dr. Dingle got up off of BRG awkwardly, carefully climbing down off the steel gurney. He put back on his clothes and examination coat. BRG slipped her dress back on. Dr. Dingle didn't look at her, it seemed he was embarrased. "Doctor, don't feel guilty, it was so good. You made me cum so hard." "But I'm married..." "When's the last time she's let you have sex?" "Well... its been a while." "You may have sex with me whenever I come in to see you." "Promise?" BRG kissed Dr. Dingle's lips again, and again licked at him softly as she pulled back. "Have your nurse arrange reoccuring appointments for my 'medical problem' if you want." BRG blushed and giggled. Seducing and enslaving the older doctor had made her feel so good, she wanted to play the game some more. "You're the Goddess, aren't you?" Dr. Dingle was now staring at BRG very intently and it was unnerving to BRG. "NO! And stop thinking that, or you can't have me. I'm me! Girls don't like you thinking that they're someone else." Dr. Dingle finished writing out BRG's perscription and handed it to her. "Sorry, BRG. Its just that you're so fantastic..." BRG and Dr. Dingle kissed some more before the both left the exam room. BRG went to the pharmacy and picked up her perscription, putting it in her purse, she saw it was time to go to work. BRG had a little job at a local store to help her earn enough tuition for the Art Institute she wanted to attend. 3. The Perils of Tiffany BRG stood behind a cash register at the Spend-and-Take General grocery store. She was wearing a red vest over her dress with shiny buttons and her nametag on it. Her friend Tiffany was next to her at the other register. "Say, BRG, I gotta go talk to Mr. Bott about my schedule." Tiffany was a very young short pretty girl. She had blazing red hair that she usually wore pulled back in a tight bun. Her tiny nose was turned upward quite a bit and her brow was arched and high over her eyes giving her red eyebrows a curved half-circle appearance. Her eyes were large and green although they were slitted and narrow. They seemed to bend down at the tips giving her a slightly sad or helpless look. All in all, she had a very pretty face and many men took notice of it. Her body was thin on top, small pert breasts bulged proudly off her young chest. Her slender body gave way at her hips which were huge and flared outwards. More than one man at the store remarked that her body was built perfectly for bearing children. "Sure, Tiff, don't be long, I haven't had my break yet." "Oh, that's in a few minutes yet, BRG!" "Hey, I covered for you!" "Ok, ok, I wont be long!" But Tiffany was a long time. It had been some ten minutes and lines at the front were starting to lengthen. Rebecca Chowder, the immediate supervisor of the cashiers and a short stubby woman with a build and attitude that would make a grizzly bear swallow in fear, came hauling up to the front. Bellowing and roaring like a commander in the heat of battle, Rebecca quickly surveyed the 'rush' of customers wanting to be checked out and began to bark out orders to her 'troops.' "BRG! Where's Tiffany?" "She said she had to go talk to Mr. Bott." Rebecca rolled her eyes in a knowing way. "God, not again. Beth, you take over BRG's register. BRG, will you go find Tiffany and tell her to get her large babymaking butt up here?" "Yes, Rebecca!" "I don't got time to leave to get her," Mumbled Rebecca, "plus I'm damn well not going to interrupt another of that Bott's little conferences. Sick bastard." BRG quickly ran to the back of the store and through the double doors into the stockroom. Turning right down an isle between heavily loaded shelves, she came to the personnel office. The door was cracked open. BRG thought she heard something, a soft moaning and a man breathing very hard. Alarmed, she peaked through the door. There was Tiffany, stripped to the waist, her pants and underwear hanging from one of her ankles. She was sitting on Mr. Bott who had his pants pulled down around his ankles, large white underwear also down. Mr. Bott had a very fat face and a fat stomach, his face was not attractive to BRG and he had a pudgy big round nose. His hair was salt and pepper shaded and always seemed to be slicked back with a couple of cups of Bryllcreme. Obviously he had not seen the ad on isle four that "a dab will do ya" and used far far to much. BRG peaked in the cracked door in shock. She would never have suspected that Tiffany would let the aged letcherous Mr. Bott fuck her. Many a time he had come up and greasily drawled "If there's anything I can ever do for you, BRG, just come and talk to me" at her, trying to make a personal connection with her with a line that totally failed in its objective. It was the only time BRG ever really felt sick to her stomach at work. Now here was the milk-skinned unblemished red-head Tiffany riding his stubby aging cock, plumped with blood and veiny. She was cooing and moving in circles on him, wimpering softly and lovingly for him as his meaty sausage- fingered hands grasped her waist and pounded her flairing round hips up and down on his dick. Up and down she went, her upper body moving in circles softly, arching back, her red hair was loose and flowed down all the way to the crack of her butt. Her pert breasts, tipped with puffy impossibly pink nipples bobbed up and down rapidly. BRG never realized she had such long hair, and it was red as blood. The contrast against her paper-white pale skin was startling. BRG had never thought of another woman as sexually attractive before but as Mr. Bott fucked Tiffany, BRG watched Tiffany and took in her reactions. Tiffany's skin was so smooth and unmarked by anything, she looked like a vintage porcellain doll. BRG's knees buckled and trembled, her puss flowing with wetness as she watched Mr. Bott's cock slamming in and out of Tiffany's tiny pink pussy, his hands now grabbing her ass, digging into her buttcheeks. Mr. Bott panted through his clenched teeth, grunting at her, staring at her with fierce eyes, spittle flying out of his mouth and on Tiffany's oval high-cheekboned face. Her green eyes were shut tight but her mouth was opened in an oval O as she mewed and whimpered for her letcherous boss. BRG was suddenly overcome with jealousy. She hated the sight and it made her sick that this old evil letcher was touching Tiffany. BRG's fists clenched. She kicked open the door. "Do you really like doing that with him!" she screamed, looking at Tiffany. Mr. Bott's eyes opened wide as BRG's voice echoed through the stockroom. He flung Tiffany off him and fought to get back into his clothes, his cock unsatisfied. Tiffany flew off, skittering backwards, her arms windmilling as she tried to catch her balance. BRG caught her from behind. Her face turned to BRG and quickly moved through shock to a look of focused cunning. "No, I don't, BRG. But its good for getting a raise." She turned to Mr. Bott and looked upon him with contempt. "He's so bad at fucking anyway, I don't consider it actual sex." Mr. Bott sputtered and tried to talk. "Of course, now it looks like two of us need a raise now, eh Bott?" chimed Tiffany, still standing there naked. Mr. Bott glared and nodded. "You seem to have me at a disadvantage. But I'm sure I'll be able to pay you back for it in time." He growled, quickly storming off into the store. He went to the bathroom where he masterbated himself. Meanwhile, BRG realized what she did and her freckly pink face blushed hard. She had felt such an upwelling of rage seeing Mr. Bott with Tiffany. They had been friends for some time but she had never felt that way before. She was brought out of her reveries by a soft hand touching her face. "BRG, are you ok?" BRG turned to Tiffany, staring into her eyes. "BRG, I don't usually... I mean, I don't even like guys... I mean, you are always so naïve, I didn't know how to tell you that I..." BRG slid forward and kissed her on the lips. BRG grabbed Tiffany hard, squeezing the small redhead into herself, pulling Tiffany's naked body hard against her own large breasts. Their mouths slurped on each other making delicious sounds of smacking. BRG's pink tongue sought out Tiffany's. Their heads moved in circles as they mashed their lips together. Wanting little whimpers and soft silent moans filled the room. "You're so beautiful, Tiffany." Moaned BRG. "I thought you were straight" gasped Tiffany, kissing at BRG's face and neck. Tiffany's face was flushed with passion, her big green eyes shut softly, her blazing red eyebrows standing out sharply from her ghost white eyelids. "I.. I am.. I don't know what I'm doing, I get this feeling from you." "Should we stop?" cooed Tiffany. BRG did not answer, but squeezed Tiffany even tighter, grinding her against her body. Tiffany's small hands slid up and pushed against BRG's massive breasts and slid down under her skirt, touching her as they kept kissing passionatley. "BRG, they're so big..." cooed Tiffany, her hands pushing softly into BRG's massive breasts. BRG pulled back slightly and opened her blouse, pulling it open slowly and carefully to expose her deep cleavage and massive hanging tits. She was wearing no bra. Tiffany's hands slid in the blouse, softly caressing BRG's soft warm acres of breastflesh. Suddenly BRG pushed Tiffany back on the meeting table in the room, spreading her legs wide. BRG pulled up her own skirt and mounted between Tiffany's legs and began to rub her pussy on Tiffany's. Tiffany slid back, going limp on the table, staring up at BRG with soft glassy eyes. BRG rubbed her thickly furred blond pussy against Tiffany, she was so desperate to fuck, she didn't know how she should fuck another girl, but she wanted Tiffany so badly. "Take me, BRG" cooed Tiffany BRG rubbed against Tiffany, up and down, sweating. She had long ago stopped thinking about what she was doing. She now rubbed her swollen pussy against Tiffany's sweet pink slit. Her pussyfur was as thick as BRG's and BRG's golden pussy curls mixed with Tiffany's blazing red pubes. BRG cried out and moaned loudly, rubbing her pussy and clit harder and harder against Tiffany. BRG's massive hanging fat tits rubbed and shook against Tiffany's pert breasts which heaved up and down with Tiffany's hard breathing. Tiffany leaned up and kissed BRG, she squeezed BRG's big breasts hanging out her open her blouse, kneeding them. BRG buried her face in Tiffany's neck as she lurched on her, screaming louder and louder. BRG thudded up an down over Tiffany, kicking with her legs, pushing Tiffany hard against the table so she slid along it. "Yes, baby... yes baby... I'm yours" cooed Tiffany back in BRG's ear. BRG responed by bawling back and groaning loudly, her body shaking and quivering, sweat was pouring off both their faces. BRG's cries brought Tiffany to the edge as well as the feeling of their pussies rubbing together. "Lets cum together baby, take your Tiffany, take..." BRG pulled back and stared down at Tiffany. She had never felt like this before. For a moment she knew how the men who fucked her felt when they towered over her, ready to empty their cum inside her sweet pussy. She understood. All BRG wanted to do was fuck Tiffany, fuck her hard, claim her and mark her as her own property. The wave of savage possessive want gave way to her own orgasm as her eyes rolled back in her head. "No, no, look in my eyes baby" cooed Tiffany. BRG fought back and looked into Tiffany's big green heavily- lidded eyes. They were so full of passion, she could feel Tiffany giving herself totally. BRG leaned down and covered Tiffany's mouth with her own, eyes locked together, as their orgasms flooded through both their bodies. Grunts and barks choked in their throats. They could only lay together for a few minutes. "Goodness..." cooed BRG. "We need to get back to work!" said Tiffany, quickly redressing. BRG quickly adjusted herself, not knowing what to say. "Tiffany..." she said, staring at the floor. Tiffany quickly kissed her cheek. "Shh, don't bother about it now. Its cool." "Tiffany!" cried out BRG, grabbing the redhead girl and kissing her passionatley. Tiffany finished their kiss and ran back to the front. The rest of the day passed normally. Mr. Bott had told Rhonda Chowder that the pair had been feeling ill and had taken a break in the back. For all his threats, the man was scared shitless of being discovered fucking one of his employees. BRG kept staring over at Tiffany all day. Her long blood red hair up in a bun now. Her flaring hips covered but BRG knew her warm spreading thighs and furry puss were in there. Her feelings didn't confuse her. She didn't consider herself a lesbian now, she had just fallen in love with Tiffany. Then again, she had also fallen in love with Mr. Harvey and Noobie and Doctor Dingle. Maybe it would be best of she left Tiffany alone. "BRG?" BRG looked up. She was sitting on the bench outside the store after work. Tiffany was standing before her. She stood up and kissed Tiffany warmly on the lips, she didn't care if anyone saw. Tiffany pulled back gently and stroked at BRG's massive round breasts through her blue vertically striped blouse. "Please forgive me." Tiffany said. "For what?" "Fucking The Bott." "Goodness, why should I have to forgive you for that?" "Because I belong to you now." 4. BRG Has Got It Going On It had been a few days since BRG had been to see Dr. Dingle. He had given her some drugs that should induce lactation and she had begun to take them. She had not noticed any of the ill side-effects the doctor had said might happen but she was now beginning to have soreness in her huge soft breasts. It made her cry out loud when Mr. Harvey squeezed them and sucked on them when he eagerly fucked her over and over in their bed at night. As she lay under Mr. Harvey, working so hard on top of her, bouncing on her belly and slamming his eager cock into her hot massive breasted body, her huge milky smooth soft tits flopped and jiggled wildly. She whimpered and cried, loving her pussy filled with a large thick pulsing cock, dumping cum into her over and over. BRG nursed Mr. Harvey in the morning, knowing her breasts would soon begin to produce milk for him. He would lay his head in her lap, her massive fat breast in his face. Looking up at her bright blue eyes, he would reach out for a hanging raindrop shaped breast and begin to suck on her precious pink nipple. This is what BRG's reveries were of as she lay on the bed on her day off. She had been very tired and she hoped it was only because she had worked overtime lately and had been spending time with Tiffany after work. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. BRG got up and quickly zipped up her blue striped dress and straightened herself out. She opened the door to find a young blond teenager standing on the doorstep. He seemed shocked to find himself face to face with BRG and his breath caught in his throat. "Um hi, I'm Tommy from down the street. Mr. Harvey said he would pay me to come over and mow the lawn." Tommy blurted out his phrase, his eyes staring fixedly on BRG's massive round bosom. "Oh sure Tommy, I remember you." Said BRG happily. She fished in her pocket and brought out some money. "Here's your money, is that enough?" cooed BRG. Tommy was a young scrawny teen although he had not yet fully matured so maybe he would get larger. As of right now he was practically a boy and his head barely came up to BRG's neck so that he would have to look up to her face. Not that he was doing that at all right now, his eyes were still glued to her perfectly shaped round breasts, bulging under her dress like perfectly shaped gargantuan fat raindrops. Tommy nodded as BRG smiled warmly at him. He took the money and pushed it in his pocket. BRG glanced down and noticed the growing bulge in Tommy's pants. Her face blushed and she swayed her body just a little to make her large breasts swing back and forth gently, causing the fabric of her dress bulge and move. "Do a good job now!" cried BRG softly as she turned around and walked back into the house slowly, swishing her round heart-shapped ass at Tommy. She looked back over at him over her shoulder and smiled, reaching down and closing the door. Tommy stood there for a moment, his young cock aching. He went and started the lawn mower, his dick hard in his pants, hard as steel. It stayed that way for some time as he pushed the lawn mower up and down in rows, in a daze, thinking of BRG. BRG meantime had walked to her bedroom and slipped off her dress. She opened the front seamless zipper slowly, the dress popping open and peeling away from her curvy body like a banana peel. Her huge breasts, free, barely sagged, bobbing to the sides of her body proud and defiant to gravity. Her waist pinched in somewhat but was still thick, BRG's hands slid over her belly which was growing more pronounced these days. As BRG also used birth control that she got from Dr. Dingle, she knew it was too much good food living with Mr. Harvey. "I'm going to have to start doing pushups or something." Mused BRG as she slid on a pair of pink panties (she had not been wearing any) and a thin negligee, white with little pink hearts, which clung tightly over her breasts and flaring hips. "Time for a little nap..." yawned BRG, she had been feeling sleepy and layed down on the large king sized bed in her bedroom. She listened to the sounds of the lawnmower and drifted off to sleep. Tommy, meanwhile, had been doing a good job with the lawn and had been getting closer and closer to the back of the house. His mind was still full of BRG. He kept thinking of all the things the older boys had told him about girls and all their own sex fantasies; and then he imagined doing those things with BRG. He passed a window and casually glanced in to see BRG laying on her bed. "Oh wow, its her bedroom window!" cried out Tommy, outloud but meaning to think to himself. He put the lawnmower on idle and crept up to get a better look. BRG was laying on her side, turned away from the window, so all Tommy could see was her heart-shaped hard ass, ivory white, gleaming snowy in the half-light of the bedroom. Her back was covered with the negligee and her waist curved in like the middle of an hourglass. He could still see the huge mounds of breastflesh from behind her as they lay on top of each other, piled up, on the side of BRG facing away from him. Tommy was panting hard, trying to climb up to get a better look. His tennis shoes were scraping against the wall as he tried to climb up. The sound of scraping must have disturbed BRG as she turned on her back, moaning in her sleep. Now Tommy could see the full expanse of BRG's massive breasts, laying slightly to her sides under the tight negligee, her huge nipples pushing against the fabric. One of her legs crooked up and a full tuft of golden blond pussy hair shot out of her panties on each side of the crotch. "Oh fuck!" moaned Tommy, reaching for his crotch with one hand. Unfortunatley this made him loose his grip on the thin window seal. He scrabbled madly but still fell backwards on the muddly flowerbed below. A scream of surprise ripping out of him as he fell on his butt in a suprisingly deep and cold pile of mud. "Huh? Who's there?" snorted BRG out of her sleep as her head shot upright and she pulled herself up to sitting position. She looked around a bit, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. The lawnmower had cut out by now on its own and all was silent. BRG got up and staggered to the window and threw it open, sticking her head - and her huge hanging bosom - outside. There was Tommy, pushed up against the wall, trying to hide, covered in mud. "Tommy! I hope you weren't peaking at me!" cried out BRG in a voice more full of surprise than of anger. "No! Um. I mean, no, I was just... I couldn't help it. I mean..." stammered Tommy, standing up fully, staring right at BRG's breasts. The massive round mammaries were now half exposed under the tight negligee and the parts that were covered left nothing to the imagination. As she was leaning down a bit, he could look right down her deep dark cavernous cleavage. It looked black as night down there, so dark that sunlight never got down that far. "Tommy... Aren't you a little young for girls?" smiled BRG, shaking her finger at him. "Heck no, I'll be fourteen next week! Plus I really like you a lot, I think about you a lot when I come over here to mow the lawn" blurted out Tommy, blushing. BRG smiled and tried not to laugh. Tommy probably got horny looking at every and any woman or girl he crossed paths with. The idea of BRG being his one and only was silly to say the least. "Well, that's very sweet Tommy, but it is not nice at all to peek in at people through windows!" "Yes, Ma'am." Tommy answered honestly, feeling sheepish and embarrased at having peaked, he did feel he had done something wrong. BRG picked up on this immediatley. "Come inside so I can talk to you about this." Said BRG, smiling, closing the window. "Okay!" said Tommy, running as fast as he could for the front door. He stood in front of it for just a moment when BRG opened it, still in her panties and tight negligee. She motioned Tommy to come in and closed the door. She led him away from the windows of the living room near the hallway to the back rooms. "Now Tommy, I'm going to let you look at me as long as you want, but you must promise not to be a nasty voyeur anymore. I don't want you turning out to be a boy who is bad to women." Tommy could hardly believe his ears. "I promise!" cried out Tommy. "Good." BRG put her hands to her breasts and pushed them together, holding them up, offering them toward Tommy. "Now get a good look, and promise me you'll be a good nice boy." "I promise! I promise!" panted Tommy as he looked down into BRG's cleavage. She kept moving her huge soft breasts together in front of his face, smiling at him, putting on a show for him. Tommy's face turned red from arousal, his mouth opened in a small 'o' as he began to breathe hard. His hand wandered down to his crotch and he began to absentmindedly rub it. "You've started to touch yourself..." whispered BRG hoarsely, getting closer to Tommy. She was starting to get aroused. Tommy was being so sweet and inoffensive. She was expecting him to act like a typical boy and treat her like an object, giving her orders what to do, trying to get sex out of her through gile and debate. "I must really turn you on, huh?" said BRG so softly she sounded like a voice on the wind. "Oh BRG, I'm in love with you!" whined Tommy. BRG smiled hard again. She didn't believe Tommy could be in love with her, but he was being so sweet, taking what she was offering and not trying to get more through trickery or cajoling. BRG moved her arms around Tommy and pulled him to her, hugging him tightly and warmly. "You poor boy, I think you'd better come with me to the bedroom where you peeked at me." "Oh BRG!" whimpered Tommy, his hands came up and cupped BRG's huge breasts as he nuzzled his face into her chest, her thick curly golden hair burying his head. BRG pulled away from him slowly. "Come on, my room's down here." She said. BRG was starting to get aroused too, by now, her puss was juicing up, her pussyhair becoming damp. Her eyes were heavily lidded and her freckled cheeks were reddening. She turned and walked toward her bedroom and Tommy followed. Tommy reached down and unzipped his pants on the way, letting them fall and stepping out of them. As he followed BRG into her bedroom, he slipped his shirt off and quickly pulled his underwear down as he gazed at BRG's round ass in front of him. "You took off your clothes on the way!" said BRG in mock surprise as she turned around and found herself facing Tommy naked. "Did you do that to show me this big dick?" BRG's hands cupped Tommy's young cock. He was so young he didn't even have pubic hair yet and his hard stiff cock, although it would probably grow larger, was hardly four inches stiff now. But BRG wanted to encourage Tommy and reward him for his sweetness. "Such big balls, like apples" cooed BRG as both her hands now caressed Tommy's cock and balls. Her dainty hands slid over his dick, her palm scraping across his cockhead, sliding back his cock's hood to expose the tip. She cupped his boyballs and warmed them with her palms. Tommy put his hands on her shoulders as she did this, panting hard, breathing ragged fast breaths. Standing very still, letting BRG caress his cock. "I guess I better get naked too, huh?" said BRG, standing before him. There was sweat on her brow and now her chest was reddening and getting damp from arousal. Her pussy was flowing. "Yes!" cried out Tommy happily. BRG stared at him as she pulled up her negligee, exposing her huge zepplin like tits, capped with big bright pink nipples and round pink areolae that covered almost all the rounded ends of her breasts. She lifted her negligee over her head and shook her thick curly hair as she pulled it off her. Tommy was awestruck staring at her massive breasts, a rivelet of drool came down unchecked out of the corner of his mouth. BRG kept standing upright, pushing out her chest, as her thumbs hooked under the corner of her panties and she slid them over her round waist; they dropped to the floor and she kicked them off her food. Tommy pushed into her suddenly, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her to him tightly. He was groaning loudly as he rubbed his face into her breasts, kissing and licking his small young mouth all over them. "Tommmmmy..." moaned BRG as the boy began to make love to her. He kissed her as BRG leg him back to the bed, laying back on it. Tommy quickly climbed up on top of her. Panting hard, a look of desperate hunger on his face. He slid between her legs, practically kicking them open, flopping down on her belly heavily. "Gosh, you get right to the point!" giggled BRG. "I want you now! I must have you!" cried out Tommy, pushing up by his arms to look down at BRG under him. Their eyes looked into each others for awhile. BRG slid her hand down, finding Tommy's young but fiercely hard cock. She brought it up to her pussy, rubbing it through her thick pussyfur. Tommy was grunting, paralyzed over her, the feeling overcoming him and making him unable to move. It was clear to BRG that Tommy had never done anything like this before. He really wanted to though. "OH OH OH!" Tommy screamed and jerked spasmodically as BRG put his cock inside her pussy. Her other hand wrapped around his round young ass and pushed as she helped the cock inside her. "That's right Tommy, put it inside. Inside... now thrust easily" moaned BRG. Tommy responded by squirming on her, shaking, thrusting, moving wildy on her belly, tearing whimpers of pleasure from BRG. He was rubbing up hard and pushing against her clit, shaking and rubbing, driving BRG crazy. "Easy Tommy, Easy... make it last." Cooed BRG as she lay back, letting Tommy take her any way he wanted. Tommy just kept himself propped up by his arms, in a push-ups position, thrusting into BRG. His staring sightless and a big curving smile frozen on his face. He grunted and moaned wordless sounds of pleasure as his cock jabbed again and again in BRG's wet pussy. She was so sloppy wet now that his cock slid in and out easily, too easily, and BRG cried out every time his dick came out totally. "Take me, Tommy, take me!" Tommy began to see-saw on her, whimpering and moaning louder and louder. BRG was grunting by this time, moaning and swallowing her saliva as she felt her orgasm building. "OHGAWDOHBRGOHPLEASE WAHHHH" screamed Tommy suddenly, arching over her, thrusting and trying to climb inside her with his cock, his legs scrambling between her thighs. "Oh Tommy!" moaned BRG lovingly. Tommy came and came, squirting cum inside BRG's sopping wet pussy. The young teen, half-laughing, half-crying, feeling total release inside the hot huge tittied blond girl. BRG clung to him, rocking him on her, side to side, as her own orgasm washed over her. She bit her lip and screamed a long warbling cry as Tommy collapsed on her, panting and spent. Tommy lay there for some time. "Oh BRG, Oh BRG..." he groaned over and over again. His young cock didn't even get soft and he lay with it inside her still. BRG breathed deeply, a huge smile on her face, as she clung to the boy, wrapping her arms around him. "I liked that, Tommy. Now go finish mowing the lawn and we'll make love some more after you're done." Whispered BRG as she kissed Tommy's face sweetly. "I love you BRG!" cried out Tommy. "I believe you." Said BRG. She now did feel Tommy was genuinely in love with her. And as such, she planned to give herself to him whenever he needed her. They kissed and hugged some more then Tommy fucked her again, this time with BRG sitting up on top of him. BRG's huge breasts bouncing as she rode the teen-boy underneath her, her hands up and in her hair. After Tommy had cum inside her, he leaned up and started to suck on one of her huge round beautifully hanging tits. "BRG, you have milk!" "What?!?" said BRG surprised. "Milk! Oh its so sweet" BRG blushed hard as the young teen fed on her tits. The perscription had worked and now BRG would have milk for her lovers. Later she would feed her milk to Mr. Harvey too, later that evening, as Tommy finally finished the lawn mowing. 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