As you sit in the corner of the play place with the three other hispanic babies, the terror of the situation really starts to set in. You were absconded from your own home by your college aged bombshell of a neighbor and now you were trapped with some of her younger cousins in a humiliating baby corral. This is a familiar situation though, it’s sad to say but you have been confused for someone’s child before. You usually can get back to some sort of proof that you are a grown man albeit just a small one but this time you were taken right out of your house. It’s clear no one here is going to believe you, if they even understand you. You feel your only choice is try to attempt an escape. Desperate that may be, especially in a large house with about 20 women living in it at any given moment.
As you collect yourself and try to calm down, one of your play pen cellmate’s stomach loudly grumbles. You look over at her and see that her face is saddened. She begins to cry, a soft weep at first. You know that someone from her family will probably hear this and come to tend to the babies, which at this moment included yourself, and you wanted to avoid that happening at all costs. You crawl as quick as your diaper allows you over to her and attempt to calm her down but this proves more difficult than you initially thought. Given the pacifier stuck in your mouth you can’t exactly speak so you just try to console her, as you reach pat her shoulder she grabs you and pulls you into a bear hug. Now, still screaming and crying, you are held against the very source of the noise. Its nearly deafening but it gets worse once the other two babies join the chorus. You realize there is nothing you can do if even the babies of this house have the strength to overpower you.
You hear steps from behind the door then the three aunts and Jackie’s mom burst into the nursery. Your infant captor releases you and holds her arms up to be picked up. You wanted to avoid this so you began to crawl back into the playpen as fast as you can. Soon a large shadow fell over you and two powerful hands grasped around your chest. You are turned around to the goddess lifting you up in horror. It’s Jackie’s mom beaming a huge smile down at you and as she lifts you up into a cradle against her absolutely massive chest she says, “Ven aquí pequeña bebé, es la hora de la cena” then she pats your butt a few times. You don’t know a ton of Spanish but you know cena is dinner. You were about to be fed alongside the rest of the babies in the home. You look around the room and see the other babies have ceased their crying, probably because they know dinner is coming. The four women leave the nursery and walk through the house. You struggle every step of the way in Maria’s arms but she just holds you tighter and turns your face toward her right boob.
When you are finally pulled away from her chest you look around to see you’re on what must be the back porch. Securely held between her giant thighs. As you look around you see Jackie’s aunts are well underway with the feeding. Two already have babies latched on and suckling and the last was about to be started. You slowly turn back to face Maria and see that she has slid her sweater off and is undoing her bra. A giant tan breast lolls out of it’s containment. The brown areola is bigger than your whole face and her nipple is the size of a baseball to you. She hoists you up from her lap and cradles you. With her one hand she supports your body and the other she pinches your cheeks holding your mouth open. With the precision of an expert she pops the large nipple into your mouth.
Her skin tasted a little salty at first but it was quickly replaced with a few drops of milk, then a strong flow, and it stabilized at what felt like a torrent of milk shooting down your gullet. It was overtly sweet and thick, you didnt even like regular milk but this was five times as worse. The sweet, warm liquid was nearly choking you. Along with the giant mass of boob that was placed directly on your face. You could just barely breath through your nose as she forcibly fed you. The whole ordeal last about 10 minutes and half way through she swapped you to the other boob. You felt bloated and mortified when, with a popping sound, you were pulled from her tit and held before her glowing, beautiful face. She complimented your appetite but you didn’t understand then you were laid across her shoulder. She began roughly patting your back, after a few times a loud burp erupts from your mouth and all the women on the porch laugh.
Sat back between her thighs again you watch as she seals her boobs back in her bra and uprights her sweater. Then she stands up with you on her hip and walks back into the house.
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