This choice: Tim realizes he wants Deline to change and carry him. • Go Back...Chapter #8Tim realizes he wants Deline to change and carr... by: AridWD  "Um...actually, do you think you can start changing and carrying me?" Time suddenly asked.
Deline paused before she could leave her son's room. Turning around, she saw his look of hope and curled her lips. "Sweetie, you really want me to baby, don't you? Fine, I'll bring a pair upstairs. I'm not sure about carrying you, but we can certainly try."
Tim felt giddy as his dream was quickly becoming a reality. Waiting at his bed patiently, it wasn't long before Deline appeared with the pull-ups he was going to wear. Lying down, Deline unbuckled his pants them along with his underwear down. She gasped as his "sword" popped up, throbbing and leaking pre-cum. It was clear her son was more than excited about his lifestyle change. It would appear there would be many changes in the future.
Ignoring her son's boner, she slid a pull-up between his legs and carefully tucked her son's penis inside. She could see the outline clearly from the outside of the pull-up, throbbing like a heartbeat.
"Well, it can't be helped," she sighed.
She then attempted to carry her son downstairs. Wrapping her arms around her son, she hugged him close. Tim helped but wrapping his legs around his mother's waistline. Locking himself in, he flushed his padded crotch against his mother's abdomen and started to grind against her flesh.
Deline figured she would have to definitely buy some more pull-ups. It wasn't painful or too annoying, so she allowed her son to continue to grind on her. Putting a hand beneath his bottom and around his back to secure him, Deline grunted a bit, but was able to lift you up.
Tim shivered, excited as he felt his mother warmly surround him. Feeling her tits against his chest, he couldn't help but raise his arms and start to fondle his mother's breasts.
Deline let out a small moan, but otherwise, didn't stop her son's advances. Carefully moving downstairs, Deline arrived at the table and sat down, placing you on her lap.
"You're hungry, aren't you?" she teased, putting her son's hands off her chest so that she could remove her top. As she did, Tim felt the pressure grow down under and he grunted, ejaculating in his pull-ups, just prematurely.
Deline could feel her son's pumping and she was in disbelief he had already came. She had only took off her shift and not even the bra was taken off.
Not wanting to waste time changing, she figured she would do it later and continued to unlatch her bra. At the very least, Tim was forced to calm down as his libido decreased.
Revealing her breasts, Deline sighed and pulled Tim to her left breast. Of course, his fantasies becoming real, Tim embraced her left tit and latched on, moving in to bury his head into her soft breast flesh. Deline groaned, forbidding herself from cursing as her son licked and tried to get milk to flow into his mouth.
"Gentle, sweetie...give it time. Although I can lactate, it will take a while to get a regular milk flow going," she explained.
Tim did as he was told and suckled more gently. After five or so minutes though, he was surprised to taste sweet, warm milk as her breasts erupted into his mouth.
Deline held her son tightly as she felt herself lactate once more. By this time, Tim's libido had returned and his cock was fully erect in his pull-ups. Once again, he began grinding against his mother's abdomen. This caused her to violently shake and jiggle in the chair as she allowed her son to bury himself into her. The chair they were sitting on squeaked as Tim shook against her.
Eventually, he came again and began suckling more gently. The cycle continued until Deline had emptied her breasts. TIm must have came at least three times which was both scary and amazing to Deline.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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