"Baby? It's time to wake up..."
Tim groaned as he felt a hand gently touch his shoulder. Slowly opening his eyes, he was met with some serious eye candy as his mother stood over him with her huge breasts blocking majority of his view.
"Good morning, sweetheart," she greeted with a warm smile. To see such a thing twisted his heart. He no longer had to hold back from attaching himself to his step-mother. While he knew that being breastfed may have been a long stretch, he felt lucky enough that she at least took it so well last night instead of freaking out. It was a high risk to confess his desires like that, but it was all okay now.
"Morning, mommy," Tim greeted, feeling right to be able to call her with such an affectionate term.
Deline smiled before she turned a little serious and sat on the side of his bed, placing a hand to his chest.
"Sweetie, I've thought about what you asked for last night. I won't deny that its strange for people your age to want to be breastfed again, but I've decided that if it means for us to become closer, it's worth it," she explained.
Tim's eyes widened. "So does that mean you're..."
"...lactating? As embarrassing as it is, I've been lactating on and off frequently and was truthfully trying to repress it, but it doesn't look like I can keep repressing it if you want me to feed you."
Tim felt his cock perk up and he quickly shuffled his feet in order to hide it before his mother could see a tent. He couldn't help but grin, feeling grateful that someone such as Deline existed in this world.
Deline lifted up a finger. "There are some conditions though sweetie. We have to be discrete about this. As much as I love your father, I knew he wouldn't approve of me breastfeeding you."
Tim held his breath and grew a little pale. "Wait...did you tell him anything?"
Deline gave a reassuring smile. "Only that you have accepted me as your mother and that I wanted to spoil you a little. You don't have to worry about calling me mommy around him okay? I've told him that's what I preferred you to call me as."
Tim took a deep breath and sighed. He was glad his father understood a little, although he probably wouldn't approve if it were his son asking. Likely, he wanted his new wife to feel comfortable, so he was allowing such behavior in order to appease his wife.
"A few more things. I have called your school up to let them know that I'll be homeschooling you for now on. I've also told your father of this and he is more or less okay as long as you promise not to slack off."
Tim blinked, a little surprised that she made the call to homeschool him without even asking him. Of course, the prospect of homeschooling always sounded great from what other people told him. If it meant that he could stick around Deline, then it was great. Thus, he didn't protest even though he was a little upset that she didn't talk it with him first.
"Lastly, after your father leaves for work, I want to have you wear some pull-ups," she requested.
Tim blinked a few more times before he widened his eyes in disbelief. Part of his fetish involved diapers, but he never really figured it would work well in practice. It was more as a part of the whole spoiling and babying which is what he wanted more than anything.
"Um...why?" Tim asked, curious as to the reason.
Deline gave a light smile. "I feel it would be better to have you equipped. I'm not oblivious that you want this relationship in a less innocent light. Mommy wants to take care of you, but you're also a teenager who is growing. Thus, I want to make sure that you aren't dirtying your clothes everyday. Of course, you don't have to be completely naked while wearing a diaper, unless you really want to. This is just as a measure of precaution."
Tim turned red with embarrassment. He wouldn't deny the fact that he wanted to rub and bury himself into his mother's warmth without there being some sort of intimacy. The fact that Deline was so accepting of this though was unreal.
Seeing that her son wasn't protesting, she smiled and leaned forward to give Tim a hug. In reaction, Tim flinched and groaned internally as his mother's huge breasts pressed against him, ever so blissfully.
Leaning away, Deline patted Tim's stomach in an encouraging manner before she laid out the plain.
"I promise sweetie, I truly want the best for you, so I'm willing to go great lengths," she reasoned.
Tim nodded. "I know. Thank you."
Deline continued to smile warmly at Tim before she unraveled her plan for today.
"So, I have bought some pull-ups downstairs. Once you change, I'll begin feeding you. Although I can lactate, its going to take a while before I can get a regular flow of milk for you. So, I'll also have some breakfast downstairs waiting for you. After that, we'll start some lessons, okay?" she explained.
Tim nodded, but frowned a little, feeling as if something were missing.
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