This choice: Wet nurse arrives to feed you • Go Back...Chapter #5Wet nurse arrives to feed you by: whatever “Good morning Mindy,” you hear a voice from behind call out to the bimbo holding you.
Mindy turns around with you still on her hip and you see a slightly older black woman walking into the back of daycare. You see she has curly black, milk chocolate skin, and ruby red lips. But her most prominent feature is her chest! Barely contained beneath a bright red butt-up top you see her breasts bulging to get free, each step she takes causes them to bounce before your eyes!
“Morning Tiff,” Mindy responds, “looks like you’re getting in a little late today, everything okay?”
“Oh yeah,” the black woman, Tiff, responds, “Just had some trouble getting out of the parking lot after dropping the girls off at school, no big deal.”
Tiff sets her purse she had brought with her aside before her attention is brought to you and a bright white smile shines from her face.
“But enough about me, who is this little one? A new arrival?” she asks excitedly.
“Something like that, Lola dropped him off. She found the poor thing all alone at one of the houses she cleans.”
You glare up at Mindy as she continues to spread this misinformation about who you are, unable to counter due to the pacifier in your mouth. Suddenly you feel yourself being pulled away from Mindy as Tiff wraps her arms around you and holds you above her.
“Awww you poor thing,” she says in an unbearably condescending baby talk, “did hims mean old mommy leave him all alone.
Don’t you worry, Nana Tiff is here sweetums.”
She pulls you close and hugs you tightly to her massive chest. If not for the diaper and the baby treatment you may have actually liked being close to this woman. However right now you wanted to get as far away from her as possible! To show your disdain for her you try to wriggle free from her grasp, but her grip only tightens.
“Oh looks like someone’s a bit cranky,” Tiff comments with a laugh over towards Mindy.
“He’s been cranky since he got here,” Mindy replies with a sigh, “I nearly had to lay him over my knee.”
“I bet the little guy is hungry, he seems pretty young, why don’t I feed him? I haven’t pumped at all this morning so I’m about ready to burst,” Tiff says.
“By my guest, maybe once he’s got a full belly he’ll be a bit sweeter.”
Tiff smiles at this and begins walking through the daycare. You were confused about what they were talking about though. What did Tiff mean by pump? And why did it matter how young you were?
Unfortunately, you were about to get your answer! Tiff entered into what appeared to be a nursery. Rows of cribs, some occupied with young babies, others empty and ready to be slept in. But in the corner was a light pink rocking chair that Tiff walked directly towards before sitting down and laying you in her lap.
“Alright sweetie, you get the first feeding of the day! Aren’t you lucky!” she said.
‘What the hell is this lady talking about?’ you think to yourself.
To your shock you watched as she began carefully unbuttoning her top and it dawned on you! She was going to breastfeed you!
She quickly unbuttoned her top, letting her large chest loose. Your eyes widened at the sigh of her chest, but more importantly, the dark brown nipples already beginning to drip milk!
“These puppies are really full,” she comments with a laugh, “better not let a stop go to waste. Come here sweetheart.”
Before you could react the woman untied the pacifier and pulled it from your mouth!
“Huh oh no wa-mphhhh!” you tried to cry out but were interrupted as Tiff expertly wrapped a hand around the back of your head and pulled your mouth directly onto her right nipple!
A quick, unintentional inhale was all she needed from you as the flood gates opened! Immediately a jet of sickly sweet breast milk was shot into the back of your mouth! You tried to pull away but Tiffs hand stayed firm on the back of your head, forcing you to swallow every drop!
“Mmmmmm,” Tiff said with a moan, “that’s much better sweetie. Keep drinking sugar, Nana Tiff’s got plenty to go around.”
She gently pat your diapered rear, coaxing you to continue to feed! Admittedly at the sight of her bare chest and the faint moans you were causing as she sucked, you couldn’t help yourself as you feel your cock stiffen in the diaper. Unfortunately due to the tightness of the diaper it only added a different level of discomfort through the feeding process.
‘I swear to god when I get out of here I’m buying this dump and all these bitches are fired!’ you thought angrily as your stomach continued to fill.
After a few more minutes Tiff finally pulled you off her chest. Your mouth making a humiliating pop as it was free from her tit.
“Good boy,” Tiff cooed as she set you on her shoulder and gently pat your back, “isn’t that much better having a full stomach. I bet you’re gonna be the best whittle guy all day now huh?”
‘In your dreams,’ you thought, before a burp erupted from your mouth.
“Hehe, such a big burp from such a little guy,” she said pulling you off her shoulder and setting you back in her arms, “now I’ve got a few more babies to feed but I’ll be sure to find you later for some extra nummies.”
Your heart dropped as you heard that, praying you wouldn’t have to suffer through yet another feeding like that today.
Standing up, Tiff knows she has to drop you off to feed a different baby, but where does she decide to leave you?
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