A Little Job (Patreon)

Hello everyone, I know I haven´t post a one shot in a while, that´s why I made this one. It´s mostly maternal, about a "job" a guy named Brent is given by Claire, a wealthy woman, whos considerably older than him.

I´m considering on making it as part of a series or well, something like that. This story is in the same universe as the one of "An Unwealthy Wealthy Man", probably I´ll make more of these one shots talking more about the origins of this "procedure". In the meantime, here´s this story, which I hope you like.

BTW, option B seems to be the clear winner, so I´ll be posting the story by the 15TH of this month.

“Anyway, what time is it?” thought Brent as he checked on the wall clock. It was 3:53 pm, which means there´s still time before Claire gets home. He had nothing to do, so he decided to wait for her. He laid on the couch and closed his eyes, he just rested there, trying not to fall asleep, or else, well, let´s just say Claire did some unpleasant things when she found him sleeping.

He just waited there, laying face up on the couch, facing the ceiling. Resting inside the big mansion where he now lived. Brent was a young man, at the age of 26, he met a woman, Claire; she´s not as young as he is, she´s actually 43 years old. He´s living with her mostly because he´s broken, he got fired of his last job and was about to be kicked out of his apartment when he met her.

She is a wealthy woman; she owns a company that´s specialized in women´s beauty and accessories; but she´s looking to expand her business into a new growing market. He´s been living with her, in her house ever since they met. Actually, they made a mutual agreement, but we´ll talk more about it in a moment. Basically, she provides for him everything he needs, a house, food, clothing, she pays for all his expenses, but most of all, she provides him with her love.

He was not the kind of man who´s falling for every pretty woman he sees. More like the other way around, he is quite good looking, and knows how to approach to women, that´s why dating has never come hard for him. But you may wonder, why he ended up with a woman that´s almost 20 years older than him?

Well, the reason is that he has never been good at administrating his money, which lead to him living by the day with his paychecks. And when he got fired, he didn´t know what else to do. It was hard for him to find a job, he searched and searched, but nothing came up, until one day something did. He was just looking to job vacancies online, and then he found an advertisement that said:

“Hi, my name is Claire, I´m looking for a man who´s willing to keep me company”

That was the banner on that “Job offer”, when he clicked to check on the description of the job, he was really surprised to find such announcement on a regular job offers page. Still, there it was. On the description, which seemed more suitable for a dating site, she talked about herself, her age, what she liked, and for some reason, she really made sure to point out the fact that she was loaded with money.

He didn´t consider that job at first, mostly because of the “requirements” she had set, but a job is a job, so he decided to save the link and keep it, just in case. And that “safe” option became his last choice as he struggled to find a new job. All of the other vacancies he checked required certain skills he didn´t have. Knowledge of special software, to know a bunch of languages he didn´t, experience in certain branches. He got a job as soon as he finished high school, and he wasn´t much of an A student.

He found out he didn´t have what was needed for a regular job, and places where he could work were not hiring, so he decided to meet Claire. The day before he made sure to read closely at what her “requirements” were.

“Is this like… for real?” he thought. Half of what was written as her specifications were, in a way, normal things closer to be unnecessary specifications, asides of being really easy to do. On the contrary, her other specifications were, well, weird, at least for him. He wasn´t sure if he wanted to proceed with that or if it was for real, that´s why he called her to schedule a meeting, to greet her and really get to know if she was serious with what she requested.

When he called, she seemed as a really nice person, she had a certain lovely tone and a really sweet voice. And she also seemed very excited by his call. She mentioned that he was like the fourth or fifth person to call. However, they schedule a date to meet, at her house, and then they´ll discuss all about what the “job” implies.

Suddenly, he heard a set of keys jingling on the door and the lock being removed. “Oh, is it really 6:00 pm already?” time flew as he just laid there doing nothing, he got up and approached to the door to meet her, she really liked it when he met her on the entrance, it made her feel as if he missed her, which she loved.

The door open and as it did, a voice from outside said with a melodic tone: “I´m hooome!”

“Welcome!” he said out stretching his arms, embracing himself for one of her hugs. Every day she came back from work, she will hug him tight and smooch him on her embrace.

“Awww, there you are” she said as she closed the door behind her and turn to stand right in front of him. Claire was not the tallest woman there is, she stood at the modest height of 5´8”, over the average but not that tall; and she also wore two-inch heels to work.

She kneeled right in front of him and spread her arms as she continued: “there´s my little babyyy! Now, come to mama” her tone was soft and cheerful. He did as he was told, took a few steps closer to her and felt how her big hands grabbed him from his armpits and rose him for her kiss.

*Mmuack* *muack* *muack* *muack* *muack* *muack*

She poured hundredths of kisses on his face. He didn´t mind, she was a really affectionate person, she loved to have him close and just embrace his tiny body in between her now huge arms.

Brent used to be a considerable tall guy, standing a little over 6´1”, but after he met Claire, well, that aspect of him had to be changed. Now, he stood at a mere 1´10”, what she said will be a good height for her new “baby”.

When they first met, he wasn´t sure if he will accept her offer, he kept reading over and over all the specifications about this so called “job” and what he will need to do. It was weird, but the payment offer said to be generous; there were no numbers written, but it said that it will be a generous amount.

He arrived to her place, a really huge mansion, just by that he knew that she was a wealthy woman, and that she wasn´t kidding about the payment. He rang the bell and after a couple minutes, he was greeted by her. The door opened and when he first saw her, he was surprised.

He had the idea that a woman who needed to post a job offer for some guy to keep her company, asides of not knowing what date sites where, was probably not very good looking, or maybe shy, bad at dates, who knows, he was mostly interested on the specifications she wrote.

“Hi…” he said, she was incredibly beautiful, bright blue eyes, golden brown hair and well, her body was stunning, she seemed to have a generously big bosom, he swallowed and continued, “I´m Brent, the guy who called you before…” he simply said.

“Oh hi, come in come in, please” she said as she stepped to the side and in an overexcited way invited him in, a huge smile was drawn on her face when he said those words. She may have been over forty years old, but she didn´t seem so old. He smiled and entered, the place was huge, filled with expensive ornaments and fancy furniture.

“Well, nice to meet you brent, my name is Claire…” she said as she extended her hand, he smiled and shook it, “Nice to meet you” he said. He couldn´t believe how happy she seemed to be.

“Would you like to have a sit? Maybe something to drink?” she said.

“Oh no, I´m ok, thank you” he replied.

They both sat on the couch, to make it as casual as possible, then she spoke: “Ok, so, you´ve seen the announcement I posted, good, I´m glad…” she seemed a little eager, he could tell.

“Oh yes, I… well, I was looking at some job offers when yours pop up, funny huh?” he said.

He had a ton of questions, but he didn´t want to spill it all out in one go, or just start asking questions like a maniac. He slowly asked them, waiting for the right time. They talked and talked for a while about it, she mentioned him a lot about what the procedure he will have to submit will imply. The particular specifications she wrote were two, and they said:

-I would need you to submit yourself to a treatment, which I´ll pay for of course, in which you will have to, let´s say, readjust your height. Pretty simple, I want you to reduce yourself in height. More than someone to keep me company, I want a man who´s willing to allow me to take care of him. Pamper him with all my love and affection. The size will be specified latter on.

-I wouldn´t like to force you into anything, so I´ll be patient enough for you to take things as slowly as you need. But I´d really love it if you can call me mommy one day.

Those requests seemed a little odd, and he wanted to discuss that with her, asides of the payment of course. They talked for a while, minutes became hours, and then, the sun started to vanish and allowed a dark blanket full of stars to cover the sky. He wasn´t really sure if he will accept, she seemed nice, but the treatment was permanent, he wasn´t sure if he was willing to do it.

“Trust me, if you decide to come and live with me, I´ll give you all the love I have. You´ll be my everything, I´ll dedicate every date to care for you and look after your well-being. There´s no small letters on the contract, no tricks, no nothing, I just want a little someone to love…” she mentioned him that he seemed the only one who didn´t come immediately asking for the money, or complaining about all her requests.

He told her that he will let her know in a few days, that he needed a while to make up his mind. During those days he evaluated the whole situation, her offer seemed good, but was he willing to actually do it? If he accepted her offer then he will no longer have to worry about money, she´ll cover all of his expenses; no more rent, no more living with an adjusted budget, she had money enough to buy him everything he wanted. Not that he wanted to take advantage of her.

He was a nice person, a kind one. He would´ve rather find a job, but well, this was in a way a “job”. She´ll be his “boss” and he will have to do as she says. The only difference is all the love and affection that comes in the middle. He wasn´t really sure what her expectations really were, but she didn´t seem so demanding.

It seems as if she knows that she may be asking for too much, and that the person willing to accept, in this case him, will be free to accept her love taking his time. She seemed as a really nice person, so there shouldn´t be any problem with that, but there´s still something bothering him. If he accepts, then she´s going to have complete control over him, his independency will slowly vanish. He will live to fulfill her every desire and needs.

He wasn´t completely sure, and then, he received a note, the deadline for the rent payment. Claire´s proposal seemed to be the only chance he had not to live on the streets. If he agreed, well, in a certain way he will be wealthy too, he could use his first payment to settle his rent payment. It was a good idea, and maybe the shrinking part doesn´t have to be immediate. He called her and accepted.

The bad thing was that, on the contrary of the ideas he had, the shrinking was immediate. He agreed verbally, but there was still a contract to sign; not that she didn´t trust him, but it was a mere bureaucratic matter. She seemed really happy to hear from him. He liked it, in a way, she mentioned that the main reason for her to do this was because she had found out the procedure, and given the fact that she didn´t date too much and she could no longer have a child on her own, she decided to try it.

The offer she posted was merely a test, she wanted to check if there was someone willing to accept. She was not going be upset if no one came up, on the contrary, she was eager to find out if there will be anyone out there who call. It was a win and win situation, she made the announcement, now there was at least an offer out there, and if someone showed up that will be even better.

She was surprised to find out there were actually people willing to do it, but most of them did it for the money, which was something she didn´t like. She wanted to create a bond with the person she selected, to have a special relationship with that person who agreed with her terms. Not broke someone until there was nothing inside him but what she wanted or needed. She believed that with a gentle approach and with love anything was possible, that´s why she needed someone who was pure hearted, or at least someone with good intentions.

She was more than thrilled when he called and accepted, and in a matter of two days they moved all of Brent´s stuff to Claire´s house, signed all the legal documentation and started began with it. She wasn´t going to force him to love her, on the contrary, she was going to prove him that he made the right choice.

The day of the treatment, when things will be settled to be irreversible, Claire made sure to calm all of Brent´s fears. Settle him down and reassure him that it was the right choice, it was only meant to make things easier, that way a very special bond will be created between them, it the near future. He couldn´t believe he was about to do it, but there was no turning back, he had to, he was really close to it.

Getting inside the machine only made him feel more anxious, he felt his hands were cold, together with the cold sweat that began to flow thru his forehead, Claire saw him and decided to sooth him, overall, that´s what she´ll do from then on. She will live for him and nothing more, making sure to satisfy his every need, together with hers. That day, she approached to the glass, placed her hand right over it and said:

“It´s ok honey, don´t be scared, this is just the first step for something wonderful… trust me, when this is done I´ll be here for you, I will always be there when you need me…remember, mommy will always be there for you.” She smiled at him, but he wasn´t sure if he was willing to call her that way, he wasn´t sure of anything, but it was already too late. He was already inside the machine and the procedure was already starting.

He felt tension in his body, nausea even. It all felt really strange, all seemed blurry. He wasn´t sure whether he was there or if it was all a dream, it felt really odd, even the air surrounding him felt strange. After a few moments, it was done, he stepped out and now, his new life was about to begin.

Everything seemed huge, enormous compared to how it was before. He entered as a man over six feet tall and came out under two feet tall. His perspective was four feet below the one he used to have. The perspective he has had during years. He couldn´t help but stare at everything, all of the things there were drawing his attention. And then, he saw Claire.

She was happy, really happy. Holding her hands tight next to her face, with an expression of complete tenderness. “Awww, I can´t believe it…thank you Doctor!!” she said as she turned to the Doctor who was in charge of everything.

“Now, come here…” she said playfully as she approached to a recently reduced Brent, who couldn´t believe how tall she was. Now it seemed as if a woman the height of a building was approaching to him. Heading in his direction only aiming for one thing, him. He gave a quick step back in fear, he wasn´t ready to face how big the world had become for him, he was overwhelmed.

“It´s ok, no one´s going to hurt you, just come here…” she said as she reached for him and picked him up. He was tiny now. Just the perfect size for their new life. He wasn´t sure if it was all real, so he started touching her, trying to feel if she was real. And she was. He could feel her enormous body with his tiny hands. Warm, soft and, in a way, affectionate; for some reason, while he was being hold by her far above the floor, he could feel the love she was emanating, as if her aura was projected into him.

He felt warm, cared for even. But there was something else there; as she held him in her arms, surrounded by all this new and bigger world. He felt too conscious about everything, anxious even, but being held by her made him feel sheltered. He knew she would care for him from that day on, she had said it quite a few times, and now he knew it, while she was holding him, he could feel it, her love, her attention, he could admit it, he felt protected.

She gave him his new clothes, stepped out of the clinic and returned to her place. They were back home. From that day on, he depended a lot on her, mora than he would like to admit. He couldn´t reach anything, cook, clean, nothing. All he could do was follow her wherever she went. And during the night, he needed to sleep close to her, he couldn´t keep himself warm no more. Together with the proportional reduction, it came some other effects. His body could not create as much heat as it used to, so he needed to be with her if he didn´t wanted to freeze. She didn´t mind, in fact, she liked it. She made sure to hug him tightly during the nights, keeping him warm.

Now, they were standing in the living room, well she was standing while she held him in her arms. He was always surprised by how easy she picked him up, but who wouldn´t, he weighted practically nothing. She always paid close attention to him, checking if he seemed to be happy with his new life; she definitely was, but if he was happy, then so was she.

“Ok baby, I have news for you, two things…” she said as she sat on the couch and placed him over her lap, which felt thick and smooth at the same time, he couldn´t complaint, he liked the attention. “So, we´ve been working in some, let´s say… improvements for this new trend…” ever since the treatment became well known, everyone wanted to try it. Mostly women who wanted to change their men. Everyone has their own purposes, not all were as sweet as Claire´s, some woman wanted to dominate their men, be the alpha, to rule over them. Still, the treatment was expensive and not everyone could afford it. But it was becoming really popular among rich people.

“Ok…where is it?” she asked herself as she searched thru her purse, Brent wasn´t sure what she was looking for, so he watched her with some intrigue on her face. “Here it is!” she said as she pulled out a white plastic container, it seemed to be some cream container.

“W-what is it?” asked Brent.

“Oh this, well…how can I say it, in a way it´s an ointment, but…not a regular one...” she had his attention, he was just staring at the container wondering what it could be. “Now, pay attention, this is a new product we have developed during the past month, it´s for men actually…you see, this little container here will…ehm…basically it´ll make you even cuter.” He blinked a couple times, what could she possibly mean by that?

“So, uhm…what exactly do you mean?” he asked.

“Ok, this is designed for men to, you know, remove all those unnecessary body hairs, you see, some women, such as myself, like to cuddle with their little ones, but it´s not very pleasant to feel all those little spiky hairs of yours, such as the ones on your beard…”

“But…” he tried to complaint.

“Shh shh, I know you shave every day, but they are still there…” she said with a tender tone. “But that won´t be a problem with this!” she said as she opened the contained and grabbed a couple with two fingers. He didn´t like the idea, but she was the boss. She always made sure to tell him about the changes there will be, not asking precisely for his opinion, more like preparing him for what was about to come, she wanted to convince him that it was the right thing to do; she felt that way it will be better for both.

Within a second, she started spreading the cold cream all over his chin, his cheek bones, throat; he could feel that thing all over, it felt greasy, weird, but most of all, cold… then warm, really warm. Out of a sudden it started to itch; it became unbearable. He wanted to remove it, grab a wet towel and clean that thing from his face.

“Hold on, don´t touch your face, just take it for a moment, or else we´ll have to apply more…” she said it with a loving but authoritative tone, he couldn´t take it, he started to move his fingers hysterically, trying to scratch the air, then he closed his fists tightly. “Aww, my poor baby, just hold on one more minute, then it´ll be all over…” she said as she caressed his hair, she didn´t like to watch him suffer this way, but this had to be done.

A minute later, she took a wet wipe and cleaned all of his face. He felt relieved. “See, it wasn´t that bad.” She said smiling at him. Maybe not bad for her but he hated every second of it. “Look!” she said as she showed him the wipe, when he turned, he could see a ton of small hairs. It seems that the cream has, in a way, pulled all of them out of the pores.

“Wow…how soft” she said as she caressed his cheek with her fingers. His face was completely smooth, not a single hair was left on his face, except for his eyebrows.

“Y-you like it?” he asked.

“Very much…” she replied as she kept caressing the rest of his face, “now, we only have to apply it on the rest of your body and we´ll be done” she added.

His eyes opened wide in shock as he said: “WHAT?!”

“Well, yes honey, we need to remove all of it, but don´t worry, we won´t do it right now…maybe tomorrow if you want.” He didn´t, that thing hurt, his skin had become more sensitive too, so it burned like hell. He didn´t like the idea, but he had no choice, even if she postponed it, it will still happen.

He hated it, but he still smiled at her, but with a little sorrow in his eyes. “Don´t be sad, you know mommy doesn´t like it when her little baby is sad” she cooed at him, she didn´t like it for him to suffer or get stressed, but the ointment hurt, it was still very new and they were still working on it.

“We only need to apply it another time or two and then it will be permanent” she added trying to make him smile. But it only shocked him, how come other time or two? In total, that thing will be all over his body three times. He wasn´t sure if he could take all that. He saw his expression and knew he didn´t like it at all, so she had an idea.

“Why don´t we move to the second surprise, shall we?” she asked feeling proud of what was about to come. She thought that he may like this one. She got his attention, maybe this one was not going to be as hideous as the first one.

“Ok, the first one was for you, but the next one…it´s for me…” she said, Brent was interested, what could she possibly need? She was definitely pretty, her skin seemed well cared, there was nothing aesthetic that he thought needed a change.

“This is it” she said as she pulled a small bottle of pills. She opened it and took one. “Now, what do you think this one does?” she asked him.

He couldn´t figure out what it was, it was a small pill, he tried to think of something. He always paid attention to Claire, what she did and what she said; asides of being the only person he has had interactions with since they returned from the clinic a couple months ago, he depended a lot on her for almost everything, so it is good to be attentive and show his appreciation. Even if she´s the one who turned him that way, he was the one who accepted.

She never complaint of anything, no headaches, no muscular pain, no nothing; other than being happy and excited every time she saw him, there was no other thing he could notice. Since they shrank him, she has dedicated all the time she could to him, as she promised, she took care of him in every possible way; this only means something, the pill most be for her, but in a way for both.

If she´s the one drinking the pill, then the effect it has on her will definitely affect him. She always talks about how lovely their relationship´s turning day by day, but it´s not completely as she wants it. She encourages him to call her mommy, but that´s something he doesn´t completely like, that´s why whenever she talks to her he doesn´t refer to her in any way, avoiding the topic. There´s nothing that will make her happier than hearing those words come from his mouth, but she promised she will be patient. She doesn´t want to force him into something he doesn´t like, but she has decided that she will persuade him to accept it, in the most tender of ways, she is going to convince him that it´s the right choice.

“Any guess?” she asked driving the pill closer to his face.

He was confused, nothing could come up to his mind, so he simply said: “No.”

“Well, I guess I should drink it first and then explain you…give me just a sec…” she placed the pill on her mouth and swallowed, helped by some water she drank from a bottle. “Now, we´ve got to discuss something first…I´ve noticed that you seem to be very comfortable with your new life, you don´t have to worry about anything, I´m the one who provides everything for you…” she said it in a calm way, not like wanting to nag him, more like trying to say things as they are.

“I know you depend on me for all, and that totally ok with me, believe me, I love taking care of you…but…there´s somethings I ask in exchange, you´ve done everything, you´re a sweet little angel, and I appreciate that…but there´s something you haven´t done…” she said, he was paying close attention to what she said, all the while, sitting on her lap, just watching at her level with her boobs.

Claire could notice the concern on his face as she spoke, a part of him tried to figure out where she was going with all this.

“Don´t worry little one…” she said as she caressed his hair, she could tell her words were having some effects on him, “I´m not reprimanding you, I don´t like it, but…there´s something I´d like to ask from you…and I think you know what it is…” he had some ideas, but he wasn´t sure what it had to do with the pills. “I´ve been patient, I´ve allowed you to take your time and let me know when you´re ready, but given the amount of things I do for you, I think the time has come.” He swallowed a little.

“Listen, you´ve done great, I love your company, this has come to be a great experience…but there´s still missing something…” she said as she leaned closer to him, Brent watched her as she did and moved back a bit. “Why haven´t you called me mommy?” she asked.

“Fuck” Brent thought, the only thing he has been avoiding. He didn´t want to, he thought that even if he lived under her roof and was literally hired to do it, he didn´t want to give completely at what she wanted. Part of him thought all this was weird, but he had no other choice, he had already accepted, and it was irreversible. He just stared at her for a minute, not saying a single word.

She just leaned closer and poured a kiss on his forehead. “I´m not mad, it´s just that…well, I thought this will be easier, believe me, there´s nothing wrong with it…you don´t know how happy it will make me to hear you say those words” she said with a smile on her face, a smile that turned into a wistful expression as she continued.

“But I guess it´s not that easy, like I said, I´ve given you the time, but if I don´t push you a little, then it´s never going to happen…that´s why I came up with an idea, a way to make our bond even stronger, enough so that you don´t feel ashamed of saying those words…and that´s what this pill does, now let´s get to bed.” She said, now he was even more confused with that pill, what could it possibly do?

He kept wondering as she held him tight into her and carried him into their bedroom. Every stride she took just made him feel anxious. He felt a void starting to form inside his stomach, his mouth was dry. Was she going to show him what the pills do once they arrived to their bedroom?

She opened the door and entered, then sat on the mattress still holding him. He turned at her, she wasn´t smiling as she always did, now, a meditative expression was filling her face. Then she spoke:

“Let me explain you, the pill I just drank a couple minutes ago was created to…well…induce woman to start…well, lactating…” his eyes widened as she said it. Believe it or not, that was something he had been wondering about. She was treating him as her baby, even if he was a man over twenty, but she didn´t seem to mind.

The things she wanted him to do were, in a way, reasonable. But what if they weren´t? As time went by, he started thinking about when she´ll stop having such normal requests and will start with those maternal requests. He knew it was just a matter of time, and that´s when it hit him. A few weeks ago, he was laying on the couch, when suddenly an image was formed in his mind. With his size, and the tender way she always looks at him, what if she wants to…breastfeed him?

And now, it was happening. Brent stood there, just watching her as she spoke. “Don´t be afraid…” she continued, “this is something that has to happen, but trust me, you´ll like it. These pills work really fast, their effects should be shown within five to ten minutes after drinking one…” she knew it was just a matter of seconds before it happened. Then, she felt it.

“I think it´s happening…” she said as she focused her gaze into her bosom. Brent did the same, he was now staring at the enormous pair of boobs that were eye level with him. Suddenly, he could see how her nipples began to harden, poking out of her blouse. He was speechless. And then, a droplet began to stain her blouse, and it only became bigger and bigger.

“Oh my, it´s getting tight…” she said as she placed Brent next to her and started unbuttoning her blouse. Then he saw it, it was not the first time she saw her in her underwear, sometimes she even walked topless in the house; it turned him on in a way, but he felt really shy to say anything. His mouth began to water when she removed her blouse and exposed her breasts, they were huge. He could see how swollen they had turned, and judging by the white drops that were beginning to form on the underside of her bra, they were filled with milk.

“I thought it will have a smoother feeling, but boy, they hurt…just watch Brent, look at how swollen they are…but I guess that´s what happens when you want fast results.” She said as she grabbed both of her tits with her hands. He was watching, and yes, they were huge, maybe they have doubled their size, he couldn´t turn away. Then she squeezed one of them and a small jet of milk was launched into the air. Now, he swallowed hard.

“Wow, haha, did I just do that?” she asked surprised, then she undid her bra, exposing her huge bare breasts, “Now, I´m going to need you to relieve the pain little one, can you help me empty them…remember, they are full of milk…just for you” she said with a wink.

He wanted to, he definitely did, he didn´t care of nothing else. The ideas he used to have about it, all those worries that had been implanted in his brain had been washed away. He could smell the sweet scent of her milk, so sweet. Now, he was craving for it, so he rose to his knees and started approaching to her.

“Hold on, first…you know what to do…” he stopped, wasn´t that what he was supposed to do? His face turned into one of complete confusion. He just stared at her face, then turned at her huge tits, threating to burst out with milk.

“Pay attention sweetie, you have to ask for it first…but let me repeat myself…do you want some honey?” Claire asked. Brent wasn´t sure what she meant, so he simply said: “Y-yes…I do.”

She then rose her eyebrows, as if the answer he gave was not complete. He stood there for a couple seconds, then he remembered. He didn´t like the idea, but he had to, he knew that from now on, he must. He took a deep breath and said: “Yes I do…mommy” she was ecstatic, his words sent shivers thru her spine. Finally, he had referred to her in the way she most wanted.

She clapped a little, making her boobs bounce, her nipples were drawing small circles in the air as she did. Then, she stretched her arms and in a second, she snatched him from the mattress and placed him between her arms. She held his body with one arm and his head with the other one.

Brent was now right in front of her huge swollen tit, inches away from her hard nipple. A drop or two fell into his face, and then one into his mouth. It was tasty, sweet and thick. He just opened his mouth prepared to take her nipple in, and then. She pulled him close, inserting her engorged nipple into his mouth. Milk started flowing into his mouth, but he began to suck to have more, he sucked harder and faster.

He couldn´t have enough of it. He was now in a trance, latched to her nipple, sucking and sucking. She adored the way his little cheeks just got filled with her milk as he so desperately wanted more. She could feel how the pressure was beginning to decrease. Hew little by little, each suck gave her more and more relieve.

But there was something else, Brent had done it, he had finally referred to her as mommy; she knew she was not his real mother, or anything alike, but in a way, she felt like it. All the love, the attention she gave him, even those simple words were enough to make it all worth it. Then she switched him to her other boob. Knowing that from then on, things will be as she had always wanted it.