(Paid Teaser) Futa Note Ch. 57 (Patreon)

“I…” Alicia didn’t have the wherewithal to refuse. In moments, the kitchen filled with the acrid scent of unfiltered coffee, then ripened into a sweet aroma that overpowered all else. Stacy kept her back to the stupefied woman, taking care not to fully remove her shirt, even as her arms made suggestive movements. Seconds later and she was handed a glass of what looked like a latte, complete with the milky swirls, which she knew to be Stacy’s own creation. Was she actually going to drink this?

The look on her guest’s face offered no other choice. Confidence radiated from her smile of anticipation, warm eyes waited, knowing the outcome, like they read the unwelcome flush of warmth in Alicia’s lower body. She gulped, then sipped the beverage. Part of her anticipated a foul sweetness, like when she tasted her own breast milk on a dumb whim, yet it never came. The bitterness of the coffee blended flawlessly with the natural sweetness, the white swirls seeming to layer the flavours, like a coffee dusted cake with buttercream filling. Alicia took a proper gulp and sighed as warmth poured down her throat.