Lactation Control 1:An Adult Nursing and Lactation Erotica Story

Petranella has a minor laboratory accident that sets her on a path she hadn’t expected. Maybe it was the accident that kicked her sex drive into high gear, or maybe it wasn’t, but she suddenly finds herself attracted to anyone and everyone, and she starts receiving way too much attention from everyone as well.

That would have been fine, but she finds her breasts staring to grow, to need more attention, and to start to give milk…

This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Part one of four.

WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY
This is a 10,000 word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, lesbian sex, cheating spouses, group sex, FFM sex and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“Hey hon, how was your day?” he asked from the kitchen where he was making dinner.

Petranella dropped her bag next to the front door and walked purposefully to the kitchen. She didn’t even give Ben time to put down the knife he was using to chop peppers and insinuated herself between him and the counter, kissing his cheek and then his lips. “Terrible,” she said. “I missed you the entire time.”

“I can tell,” he said as he accepted her kisses and tried to put the knife where he wouldn’t cut her.

“Wanna do it before, during, or after dinner?” she asked. He had already removed his tie and she now unbuttoned his dress shirt, kissing his chest.

“Um…after, but it looks like you want to do it before.”

“I’m horny,” she admitted without shame. “You aren’t too hungry, are you? If you are, you can eat me.”

His shirt was completely unbuttoned now and she was trying to pull it off him, but that was proving impossible. “What’s gotten into you?” Ben asked as he laid down the knife and tugged gently on her blouse, pulling it up from her skirt.

“Maybe I’m reaching my early thirties sexual plateau,” she said, helping him remove her blouse. “Maybe I just want you into me.”