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Breast Kink is the Best Kink

The Breast Kink Meme

You know what are awesome? Breasts. There. That's it. That's the meme. It's celebrating how titillating, how wonderful, how downright fun breasts can be in the right, uhm, hands. Come - but not too soon - and try out a multitude of kinks involving those wonderful things on your or your partners chests.

HOW TO PLAY

-Comment with your character. Put your preferences and all that good stuff.
-Obviously, dudes are welcome in this meme, as well.
-Reply to others.

PROMPTS

BIG: The ideal of feminine beauty...unless they draw too much attention.
FLAT CHEST: Anything more than a handful is a waste!
TIT FUCK: Also known as paizuri. Do I need to draw you a diagram of what does on here.
GROPING: Just hands-on fun.
MOUTH: Kissing, licking, suckling, all that good fun.
NIPPLES: Focus on those little nubs.
PIERCING: The actual action of piercing or someone already having it done.
LACTATION: Due to pregnancy or otherwise induced.
HUMILIATION: Making fun of someone for their breast size or lack thereof.
BREAST ENVY: Why can't you have their boobs?
EXPANSION: Like plastic surgery, only less invasive. Maybe.
BDSM: Any kind of purposeful injury, shibari, or other restraints.
WILDCARD

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[ooc; Hope this is good, but I can rewrite if needed!]

[It had been a while since Nariko attempted this kind of thing. Her flirting was essentially limitless, but women weren't always as clear cut and definitive about men. While it was nice to chase a little here and there, one thing that remained true despite gender was her love for anyone who had enough attitude and confidence to give back as much as Nariko gave. There was nothing fun in always coaxing someone into it, being more of a security blanket than a girlfriend or lover.

A realization that surprised exactly no one: Bailey wasn't really that type of woman.

For right now, it was all fun and games, not too serious, but obviously serious enough that they saw each other frequently. Nariko felt comfortable enough to invite her over, especially on rare days off from work. On such days Nariko preferred to lay around and cuddle, if she did have to get up she never wore anything outside of panties and a bra, so the sudden appearance of a shirt was pretty weird.

But why focus on that? Nariko crawled back onto the bed after returning from the kitchen, and immediately leaned in for a kiss.]

Hey there, gorgeous, miss me?

[She was teasing, of course, it'd been two or three minutes at the most but hey, it was a cute line!]

[Anyone that knew her would never assume for a second that Bailey was the kind of girl who needed any coddling. She oozed confidence from every pore, approaching the point of looking brazen and arrogant in her every day life. Far from being the type to be gentle with the more delicate girls she encountered, she loved to tease and fluster them, and finding someone who didn't back down and flee from her special brand of affection was someone she considered a keeper, for as long as they could put up with her.

Actually settling down with someone wasn't anything she'd be doing any time soon, but having the occasional focused fling wasn't out of the question. Once she'd hooked up with Nariko, Bailey was happy to make it a regular thing with her. She liked this woman, and even if she made it clear in a rare moment of seriousness that it wouldn't last forever, having someone to fuck around with and a regular bed to crash in sometimes was always fun.

The eye candy was a huge plus, too, and Bailey didn't hold back in ogling Nariko whenever she went around in just her undies. Always one to one-up everyone, she went in just her panties whenever she was around, flaunting her perky breasts and nipple piercings while simultaneously giving off the impression that being half-naked didn't faze her at all.

Over for another night, she was a little curious what the change in outfit Nariko had going on was for, curious enough that she wanted to wait until the exact right time to question her on it and probably be annoying about it. When Nariko returned, she was rolled over on her belly, head propped up on her hands and bouncing her legs. She kissed back with an exaggerated 'mwah' and smiled her most innocent smile upward.]

Oh, totally. I was thinking you weren't gonna come back and wondering how much I'd get pawning all your stuff when you wandered back in.

[In that way, they were somehow on the same page, though even Nariko would have to admit that Bailey's patented form of blunt honesty was something else. It'd been a little surprising to be told right out the gate that it would never go anywhere meaningful, but that had more to do with Nariko's perspective - She avoided closing off avenues out of habit, but Bailey was obviously free to do as she liked. If anything it ensured that neither of them ever got the wrong idea, and that carefree, mellow quality they had remained.

Hardly one to deny herself attention, Bailey's ogling was welcome, and it was a shame that Nariko had to cut that off just for the day. Whatever the hell was up with this medicine they gave her was supposed to ebb in a few weeks, but at the moment her tits ached in a near indescribable way. It wasn't entirely painful but the newness of it brought an unpleasant feeling along for the ride.

So Nariko was just fine with giving more than she might end up getting. Bailey's answer made her laugh,]

Really? I'm hurt!

[Nariko slid her fingers through the other woman's hair loosely, trying to nudge her onto her back, but she wasn't as forceful as she could have been.] Obviously I need to work a little harder if you could stand to avoid thinking about me for that long.

[Even in easy relationships Nariko could be a little encompassing and demanding, it came bundled with the enthusiastic sex drive.]

[It said enough how much Bailey liked her that she wasn't banging anyone else on the side and remaining, more or less, faithful to whatever title Nariko had with her. Sooner or later, one of them would get bored or meet someone else she wanted to fuck, and when that day came, she'd bid her a fond farewell and an open invitation to come over and get eaten out some time. Even if this didn't end in cohabitation, they were friends with benefits for good.

Making Nariko laugh was a point in Bailey's favor, and she gave a victorious cackle in response. The not-so-subtle nudging was resisted for a second, but eventually she relented and rolled over, letting her breasts fall flat on her chest, barbell piercings still in place in her stiff, pink nipples.]

Nothing personal or anything, I've just got my eye on a big-ass TV and them bills don't pay themselves. Hey, are your tits bigger, or am I imagining things? [No segueing for her, she asked the question just as soon as it clicked for her that Nariko's chest definitely looked a little bigger than usual.]

That why you're wearing the shirt? Hiding that you've got your bra stuffed? You know I like'em huge, I'm touched, babe. [Obviously, Bailey was messing with her. Teasing came as naturally to her as breathing, anyone with too thin a skin to take it wasn't going to last long around her.]

[Who had time for subtlety? When she didn't get an immediate reaction Nariko immediately pouted, purposefully exaggerated, pleading with her hazel eyes like a puppy that had been kicked off the soda. But she got what she wanted either way and once that was accomplished it was much easier to straddle Bailey's hips, both hands sliding up her stomach to squeeze those breasts appreciatively.

Nariko could listen and grope at the same time, and the lack of pause didn't surprise her in the least. Actually, it was sort of cute on her. Still ... Did they really look bigger? Nariko hadn't really checked but it did feel as if she was spilling out of her bra a bit, especially when she leaned down to kiss Bailey's neck, her thumbs playing with those attention grabbing little barbell's. She wasn't going slow or gentle out of any sense of caution, Nariko just liked to enjoy what was in front of her sometimes.]

They're just tissues, figured that'd make your life easier the next time you went to town on me, you know how slippery it can get. [Nariko was hardly the type to worry about a little good natured teasing, none of it was meant cruelly so there was no use in getting ruffled. Besides, she had the perfect opportunity to move down just slightly, circling her tongue around one nipple before closing her lips around it and the piercing, her other hand squeezing a little harder.]

You know, [She let go of the pierced flesh with a wet, gentle little 'pop', licking her lips.] I've been thinking about getting these done. [The piercings. And yes, this was her attempt to herd Bailey's mind elsewhere. Nariko was more than happy to spend the rest of the day and night and some of tomorrow putting her mouth to good use, and talking didn't really fall into that category.]

[For all her plentiful brashness, Bailey always was a sucker for cute people doing cute things. Usually, she liked it because cute people were the most fun to purposely act inappropriate toward, but with Nariko, she relented easy because she got off exposing herself, and because she knew her breasts would be irresistible. Bailey adored having her tits played with, the piercings were meant to draw attention to them as much as possible. It took a while and a lot of work, but she'd gotten off with nipple play alone more than once.

Her head rolled to the side and arched upward as Nariko began to grope her, exposing her pale neck perfectly for the kiss to it that followed. Her curiosity over the sudden modesty was still piqued, but the distraction of the pleasure iced with traces of pain from having her nipples tweaked did a damn good job of keeping her from immediately flashing the woman straddling her a smug look. That took a few moments of languishing in her own ecstasy before it happened.]

Don't bullshit a bullshitter, babe. You know I like it when you leave me dripping. [It could be true, sure, but Bailey would have been disappointed by something so mundane... and that Nariko had wasted a perfectly good opportunity for a decent lie. No vocalizing those thoughts, though, not with her sliding on down her body and giving her nip a lick and a suck. Combined with what her hand was doing, she could have kept Bailey busy grasping at the sheets and biting her lip for along while, if she tried.]

Ahh, yeah? Just say when, I'll take you to my guy. You'd look good with some rings in your nips, maybe run a chain between'em, I can grab it and lead you around... [Between Bailey's perverted imaginings and Nariko toying with her tits, she almost forgot about the shirt. It was classic misdirection, though, and while her shamelessness in using that idea to do it should have been applauded, it didn't work as planned.] Mmm, lemme see those titties, my imagination needs some help right now.

[Nariko really wouldn't have needed them to be as firmly hooked to Bailey's curves as multiple men and other women had likely been. They were, however, a very lovely and fascinating addition, what she'd said had actually been genuine, she'd always been a little fascinated with piercings but her situation never allowed it.

It was just so easy to focus on the physical, that came much more naturally and it might have also been why lying wasn't so easy for her. Nariko was, in general, honest to a fault as it was and she didn't deserve anything even close to the title of Bullshitter, Bailey could have that. But at least for a few seconds there, Nariko could switch, giving the other side harder, more dedicated attention, teeth dragging over metal and sucking as if her life depended on it.]

I do, and that's sort of my game plan for the moment. [They just had to stay away from the very topic that Bailey wasn't letting go of. There had to be some dramatic irony in that commonality, Nariko wasn't much better which was probably why she needed to pay more attention to coming up with a decent lie, not indulging in her little chest and piercings addiction.

That idea, though, made her groan softly as she released the other nipple with a second pop, sucking along the delicate, pale skin, intent on leaving marks.] It's the closest thing to a leash anyone could ever get me into.

[Her little impulsive streak reared its head, at least until the topic changed again, Nariko huffed, more surprised than exasperated as she squeezed both tits up and laid little kisses over both with no identifiable pattern.] You have a ferociously gorgeous woman ready to worship your body, what's with your priorities right now?

[She was still teasing and still utterly determined to get in as much attention as possible, her hands squeezed harder, keeping Bailey's limits in mind as she went for those piercings once again, tugging and twisting one, the other clicking and playing between her teeth as she sucked. At least if she had something to do it became easier to ignore the growing ache in her own chest, even the slightest shift of her bra sent shockwaves through the rest of her. It was really fucking weird, and Nariko couldn't even begin to know how to explain it.]

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[Bailey was naturally hot enough that plenty of people wanted her, she was confident about that, but a little extra insurance to keep people hooked on her was never a bad idea. It was always a ton of fun to flash some random strangers, see them gawk, then gawk further when they noticed her breasts had a little extra to take in. At heart, Bailey just craved attention.

Of course, the extra attention was only half the reason she got those piercings. The other half, the half she was enjoying now, came from how they worked with lips and teeth going to town on her. Having barbells in her nipples made it easy for someone like Nariko to catch them in her mouth and give them a twist or a stretch, and the sucking, damn, she loved the sucking. If not for that damn shirt, she could have just laid there and enjoyed having one nipple wet and darkened from arousal and the other soon to join it.]

I meant on my face, but... oh, yeah, yeah, this is alright. [Wearing panties to bed was probably a mistake, they'd be dripping in no time, flat, at the rate Nariko was working her over. With a few deep breaths to steady herself, Bailey let go of the covers and reached up under the back of Nariko's shirt, nails digging into her skin and heading up to the clasp on her bra.]

That a challenge? Bet you'd look good with some doggy ears. Maybe get one of those butt plugs with a tail on'em, I can make you bark. [Fuck, but she was good at being distracting. Bailey's fingers were right there, she could have unhooked that bra without a thought, but the lips kissing her tits had her eyes swimming a little.]

Come on, Nariko, you know me. If I get my mind on something, it ain't going anywhere. [That had always been true, and as fucking nice as the treatment she was getting was, she still didn't buy Nariko's excuse for wearing a shirt to bed. Maybe a casual shrug and an 'I felt like it' would have satisfied her, but the evasiveness, that got the curiosity engine going, and it wasn't stopping now.

At least, the playing with her breasts was keeping her mollified and neither insisting on getting that shirt off now or tugging it off herself. Nariko was on fire tonight, Bailey's tits were practically singing to her with how good they felt. When it came to sex, she liked it rough, and the nearly-carefree way her nipples were being attacked was sheer delight for her. Even her hands, tantalizingly close to opening Nariko's bra, settled for scratching at her back instead. The question, now, was whether or not Nariko could keep her distracted until she stopped caring about the shirt one way or another.]

[It was really funny to think that once upon a time the idea of sleeping with a woman, having anything to do with them beyond a little kissing, had terrified her. Nariko could be just as addicted to pleasing them as she was with men. It was a selfish desire, wanting to be the only person in their mind if only for a little while, but it was still a goal she strived for and at the moment, it looked like she was succeeding. There was more than enough of Bailey to explore for hours, for the whole night if Nariko really wanted to go that route, and it started with those attention grabbing breasts.

She tried not to tense up when the other woman's hands headed for her bra, instead Nariko switched again, giving the other little decoration a tug, she was mindful of her teeth as they ran over the sensitive nub before she rolled it in tight circles with her tongue. Nariko was usually pretty horny, she could have sex at the drop of a dime, as many times as her partner could stand or would allow, but this felt a little different. While the ache in her own chest increased, she wanted to lose herself in Bailey that much more, wanted to make her come so hard she was left delirious. Was the sudden heat a little strange Yes, but why in the world would she ever question something so awesome?]

That's because I look good in anything. [Even dog ears.] I think you'd have to break your new pet in a little before you could get anything up there without a little fight. [It was said so fondly that surely she would understand that Nariko was only being hardheaded, she'd actually enjoy something thick and unavoidable up her ass. But though Nariko tended to switch to her partners desires, she could still become a little hardheaded when it came to power dynamics like that. Still, the idea had a lot of appeal, if she had to be completely honest.]

And how exactly would you make me bark? [Nariko would keep deflecting, obvious or not. She lifted her mouth away and replaced them with her hands, adjusting her hips so that instead of sitting over Bailey's hips, Nariko was just straddling one leg, the silk material of her panties was already a bit wet, but she shamelessly ground her hips down a little as she squeezed particularly hard, twisting the barbells in place with her thumbs. Was that enough to keep her busy?]

[When it came down to it, Bailey just liked girls more than guys. She'd fucked her fair share of dudes, and enjoyed the acts, but once their dicks were empty, that was that. Chicks, though, especially ones that could go on and on like she could, they never disappointed her, and Bailey loved nothing more than getting a new girl in bed and seeing how she rolled. Nariko was one of her favorites, no question there, she loved letting her worship her body all night long, and naturally, she returned the favor as hard as she could.

If there was one flaw Bailey could find in her, though, it was that Nariko was too damn cautious sometimes. She wanted to feel those teeth, she wanted marks left in her skin, she liked explaining to people why her boobs had teeth indentations on them! There were a lot of people worse than her when it came to being too soft, though, and the bites and twists of her sensitive nips that Nariko's mouth brought them were solid. Bailey was content, more than content, even, and damn, she might just come from getting her tits mauled tonight.]

You look best in nothing. [She couldn't help that little joke, and unfortunately for Nariko, it reminded her about that damn shirt.] Oh, yeah? Gotta train you, huh? Teach you to beg, roll over, spread your cheeks or you get a spanking, can't be too hard. [Playing around like this was tons of fun, and if Nariko was serious about it, Bailey was in on all counts. Roleplaying was something she was into, and so was slowly inserting big toys into little holes and seeing them get used to it, inch by inch. Naturally, anal sex was a particular favorite of hers, and when she and Nariko got that far, she'd show all her trademark enthusiasm.]

Mmm, when do dogs bark? When they see cats and when they're hungry, right? I'll just show you my pussycat and wait until you're hungry enough to eat your fill. [Wordplay, especially double entendres like that, always made Bailey laugh, even when she was getting some deliciously-rough treatment to her breasts. It didn't escape her that Nariko was grinding on her leg, either, and that just wouldn't do. It was time to lay down the law, delightful lightning arcing through her from her chest or not, and she dug her nails roughly into the skin of Nariko's back.] Hey, no coming on me. You don't get to get off until I see some tits, sweetie-pie, so whip'em out or no humping allowed.

[Even Nariko would have to admit that, yes, she was cautious at times. It was a conversation she had avoided purely out of pride. If Bailey knew exactly how many women Nariko had slept with, she'd deserve all the teasing in the world. The number wasn't even in the double digits yet, and Bailey was the first that could go as hard and relentlessly as Nariko had always experienced with men. Given enough time the Training Wheels Lite would wear off, case in point: The longer she was allowed to do as she pleased the more Nariko just leaned towards playing a bit more roughly.

What might also be helpful was forgetting about the shirt entirely, but that was becoming mission impossible at this rate. Nariko was obviously the more easily distracted one, she couldn't even form a decent sentence when her tits were given proper and constant attention.

Instead of answering her immediately, Nariko hummed with approval. It had just been a lot of random sex talk but now? It actually seemed like it would be a lot of fun. She'd never tried roleplaying but hey, what was life without discovering new kinks? Hardly anything, that's what. Pair it with the right kind of toys and torture and Nariko might give up an week of work just to really get an idea of how much fun they could have.]

I think you should pick up a collar the next time you're out. [But that no humping rule? Was it any surprise that didn't go over well? She paused at the bearable sting, if it was the result of pleasure then obviously there was nothing wrong but it was hardly that. Nariko lifted her mouth from the patch of skin she was intent on turning a very lovely dark blue and immediately pouted.]

Seriously? Not even just once? [This was an impossible decision. Either go the whole night without any of her own fun, which was likely to put her in the worst fucking mood in the morning, or just take the offending article of clothing off and hopefully play it all off. If nothing else it seemed that Bailey had found the right sort of crossroads. Nariko was clearly weighing both sides of the decision.]

[It was a damn rare sight for Bailey to actually be serious, but it happened. Even suggesting they roleplay dog & master or that Nariko should definitely get her nipples pierced was done with more excitement and enthusiasm than any kind of serious 'this must happen' attitude, and she wanted those things more than she wanted to sun to rise tomorrow. Getting to the bottom of Nariko's modesty, however, that was something she was genuinely wondering about, maybe even slightly concerned over. Unless this was some kind of teasing, and Bailey didn't put it past her to do just so, there had to be some real reason why Nariko insisted on keeping it on even during sex.]

I'll get you one with something obscene on it, 'kay? [This was a fine side-topic, something to lower the gravity of the situation a little, but there was no distracting Bailey from her goals, not unless Nariko did something really surprising. All the attention to her tits, the sucking, the twisting, the skin discoloration, and oh God yes the nibbling, they were appreciated and loved, but she wanted that shirt off.

Even if she had to take a gamble, Bailey would get what she wanted.]

Not even once. In fact... [She took handfuls of Nariko's shirt from the inside and gave it some light tugs.] I think you've had enough of my tits for a while. You're a bad girl, hogging those boobs all to yourself, and if I don't get to see what you're trying to hide under there, I might have to grab my vibrator and make you watch me do myself. [There, the gauntlet was laid down, and Bailey was making the ultimate sacrifice, that of actually withholding sex. Either this was nothing (and she'd feel dumb and let Nariko punish her for wasting time), it was something good (and she'd let Nariko punish her for ruining the surprise), or it actually was serious.]

[There was no more avoiding it. Nariko still hadn't moved and she wasn't giving in one way or the other despite Bailey's movements. She was really putting a lot of weight on this, and all just to get her shirt off. If Nariko had been teasing this entire time then she would have found this cute and a little flattering, but that wasn't really the case, here. While she wasn't at all keen on the idea of losing her shirt, the moment that she gave in could have been seen from a while away.]

Fine. Let me do it, though. [On the one hand she was a sore loser, if even just temporarily. In retrospect Nariko should have known that it wouldn't have worked, she just wasn't very good at lying or deceiving people when it really came down to it. That's why punching them was so much easier, but obviously she couldn't do that now.

She reached back with one hand to tug it over her head, ruffling her hair a bit before it was tossed off to one side. Nariko wore a lovely dark blue bra one that apparently didn't fit her anymore, even though it had been just fine this morning.] I don't know what the hell's up with them.

[She hadn't grown a full cup size but they were obviously busting out over the cups, and now that Nariko was paying attention, it was actually really uncomfortable. What she couldn't possibly see were the two sizable wet spots that had likely occurred while Nariko was rubbing against Bailey's leg.]

[More than one person had gotten frustrated with her and told Bailey to fuck off because of her nosiness, and those were just the polite ones. She was stubborn as a mule, and either she got her way, or she'd follow through with that ultimatum and not let Nariko so much as touch her while she got herself off and then went right to sleep. Luckily, nothing unpleasant like that was necessary, she could see the writing on the wall, or more accurately, her partner's face.]

Aww, don't be like that, it's not like I haven't seen'em before. They're cute. [She wasn't a total bitch, she'd at least try to moll Nariko over with a little playful banter on the off-chance there really was a good reason for her to keep the twins under wraps. There wouldn't have even been any hard feelings if she did punch her.

Bailey's eyes followed her hands as Nariko pulled her shirt up and off, and when she bared her bra-clad chest, she was prepared to see something odd. There was nothing there, though, no tissues sticking out of that midnight-blue bra, no new scars or her name tattooed on a tit or anything. They did look bigger, though, that observation was right, and hold on, was that-]

Oh, shit. [Her eyes went wide and her jaw fell open when Bailey finally noticed those wet spots.] You're fucking with me, right? You're- you're lactating, that can only mean one thing, babe.

[She shook her head slowly, barely believing what she was seeing. There was another reason why Bailey mostly fucked girls: there was zero chance she'd wind up pregnant, like Nariko seemed to be. Insisting on getting that shirt off had been the right idea, this really was serious, and even if Bailey had no intention of dumping her and running away on the spot, this was just serious enough that they had to have a little chat sometime really soon.]

[The definite upside was that Nariko was hardly difficult to please. Even the slightest bit of genuine affection would cheer her up, and Bailey managed that, even though 'cute' was an interesting descriptor for breasts.

The wide eyes and all, Nariko expected that, but she was still working under the assumption that the only change in her body was the discomfort and the increase in size. Nariko took in that information with all the shock of an emotionally restrained crab at the bottom of the sea. Her brow raised first in skepticism, as if Bailey might joke about this, before it actually made a little bit of sense. They ached when there was too much, uh, stuff in them, right? At least that's what her cousin had reported during an overly information call during said cousin's pregnancy.] It can't be, there's no way!

[Nariko took her bra off with the speed of light (groaning in the process because it felt so good to get out of that thing) but there was the proof along with the smear of wetness.] Holy fuck.

[She knew that look, though and she was quick to dissuade it.] I haven't been with a man for five months, Bailey. [So even if she was pregnant, Nariko obviously would have known ages ago. Sighing, she leaned off to the side a little, tossing the bra away as she found the package of pills and read the symptoms on the side very quickly.] 'May cause heavy lactation in females.' Well isn't that awesome?

[Maybe that's why her doctor had been staring at her chest and acting like an idiot. She put it back down and held her own tits. They fit in her hands even less than usual, and apparently the slightest bit of push made them leak, albeit slowly, considering there was no meaningful pressure.] Fuck!

[Ready, willing, and totally able to take a step aside from being, well, the snarky bitch that she was, Bailey was a step away from entering comforting mode and ignoring how horny she was when Nariko started her denial. Poor girl, she thought, the condom must have torn or something, and this was going to probably be the most difficult part of her life. Fuck being a lover, this was where someone needed a friend.]

Hey, look, it's alright... [Despite trying to be serious, Bailey still stared when Nariko whipped her top off. She loved big tits, there was no denying, and those lovely breasts of hers had grown to the point where they were aching to be teased. There was unmistakable dampness on her nipples, though, and since Bailey was pretty certain she hadn't sucked on them today, that could only mean one thing

...Or maybe not.] Five months? [Now, it was time for her skeptical face. It wasn't like she didn't take Nariko at her word, but that left a serious gap.] You'd have a big belly by now if you were knocked up, so what's...? [Still trying to puzzle it all out, she sat up and watched with overwhelming curiosity as Nariko fetched a pill package. When she read off it, all the pieces fell into place.

And then she laughed.]

Oh, fuck me, you're on milk meds? That's it? [It was so funny that she fell back on the bed, hands on her belly, and shook with barely-restrained chuckles. She'd been so focused and a little scared for a second there, and the relief and ridiculousness of the situation left her giggling uncontrollably. Looking toward Nariko with a gleam in her eye and a naughty idea in her head, she tried to talk through the laughs as she watched her squeeze out some milk.] It'll wear off, get your ass back over here before it does. I'm a little... thirsty.

[Considering the history of the women in her family, Nariko had to be unbearably careful. That saying - Blow on her and she'd end up pregnant? It was true for every single Lunae woman up until menopause. Nariko had been on steady birth control for years, she had a drawerful of condoms and spermicide. If all her hard work had actually fallen through and she was knocked up? Then her sobs would be cataclysmic.

But she knew she wasn't. There were no symptoms, no craving, no weird feelings from her grandmother during the last visit. Nariko was absolutely positive and proving that wasn't at all difficult. As Bailey figured it out on her own schedule, Nariko simply nodded before she read the box. For a moment she was kind of annoyed at that laughter, but, honestly? It was kind of funny. They'd both been ready to jump into entirely different actions that would have been a little awkward and hilarious considering what Nariko had just been up to. It was also sweet, and oddly relieving to at least know the cause.]

They're not milk meds! I'm taking them for something else! [Not that it was any less of a weird side effect, Nariko hadn't even figured it was possible for this to happen outside of pregnancy. You learn something new everyday!

Nariko very carefully let go of her breasts, the ridiculous, ticking time bombs they haven't to be. But she knew that look well and both her eyebrows raised.] You really want to?

[She settled back over Bailey's hips, leaning forward, just because it seemed like the best way to go about it at the moment.]

[It was so ridiculous a situation, Bailey couldn't even be upset Nariko had tried to hide it. She didn't understand why she'd want to cover up the fact that her breasts were bigger, not with how much Bailey loved big boobs, but that was in the past now, and they were on their way to having a whole new kind of fun.]

Do I wanna know what kind of thing you've got that the cure makes your tits leak? [If it wasn't something huge and Nariko wasn't sharing it, it wasn't Bailey's business, but she had to admit she was curious. She just wouldn't press the topic, easy enough, it was funner to lie there, giggle, and wait for Nariko to come over there and let her enjoy the fruits of her scary side effects while it lasted.]

Hell yeah, I do. Do you wanna even know how much porn I've got with a lactating chick in it? [It wasn't a small amount, watching women dribble or squirt streams of milk from their breasts was a huge turn-on. She patted her belly to encourage Nariko to come on back, and once she was in place, she reached up to grab her hanging rack.] Damn, these feel nicer than ever... [She gave each breast a squeeze, pulling lightly until her fingers found the nipples and gave them a tug, coating her fingers in milk. With a sly grin, she lowered them both to her face and started licking them clean. Time to see how Nariko liked watching her milk get tasted.]

The long and short of it is just hormone issues, it's only supposed to take a month to fix. [It really wasn't a big deal, Nariko had been sick and the treatment worked but fucked other shit up, hence taking this crap. Which made her chest leak. In hindsight it actually fit the insanity that had been her life for the past six months, but she would muse on that later. At the very least, Bailey had been right, the cause wasn't that big a deal so Nariko didn't feel any need to be cagey, as she'd been with keeping her shirt on.]

Sure, today's not nearly surprising enough as it is. [She couldn't be more sarcastic even if her life depended on it, but there was an equal dose of amusement. This was definitely ridiculous and all Nariko could do was just not even worry, especially after all the effort she went through to try and hide.

Even a normal squeeze produced a fair amount of milk, and pulling only seemed to increase the amount. On a normal day that was hardly enough to get a sigh out of her but Nariko was outright moaning. They were beyond sensitive and every lap of Bailey's tongue drove another shiver through her, Nariko was a panting mess in seconds, eyes half-lidded and clearly turned on all over again.]

That's … Oh man. [If the breathless quality of her voice was any indication then she fucking loved it.]

[Being on hormone medication sounded like a pain in the ass, but that was venturing off into things that weren't any of Bailey's business, and more importantly, she had a luscious set of big, milky breasts in her face that demanded every bit of attention she had to give them. The first grab and squeeze had been a testing maneuver, just seeing how much Nariko could put out and how fast. Maybe it was meant to tease her a little, too, for being such a butt about keeping her shirt on and not sharing this fun little gift.

But now, no more holding back. Her head raised up just enough to make sure she could get at every drop that coated Nariko's breast with her tongue, like hell was she letting any of that go to waste, and then lips clamped down on one of her swollen nipples and started to suck. Much the same as Nariko had done for her, Bailey was not gentle in her suckling, applying all the suction she could muster and occasionally biting down on the tip to keep her on her metaphorical toes. Her eyes were wide, the only sign of the smile that would have been plastered on her face were her mouth not very busy elsewhere.

Oh, but she had hands, too, didn't she? Wetly, loudly sucking out the sweet milk in Nariko's one tit, Bailey hadn't forgotten the other needed love, too, and she threw caution to the wind in grabbing, squeezing, and outright milking it with all five nimble fingers. Sure, the sheets were going to get wet, but so fucking what? That left one hand free, and it went for a sneak attack, winding its way around to run down Nariko's back with its fingertips, then suddenly striking with a swat against her panty-clad ass.]

[How in the world was she supposed to guess that, of all the women in the world, Bailey would be into something like this? Nariko was pretty open-minded, but she'd honestly never considered this sort of thing before, especially since it wasn't the easiest state to bring on. Well, as far as she knew, anyway. Lots of different people had just as many ways of getting a hold of what they wanted. All of this was pretty new for her, but it didn't long for her to adjust, so at least she could still roll with the proverbial punches.

Just the feel of her tongue had been enough to leave Nariko hazy with pleasure, but nothing could seriously prepare for having them sucked. She thought it might feel a little awkward at first, just slightly different, but it was a relief above and beyond anything else. The pressure in her chest began to dull with each passing second, left her moaning gently, bracing one hand against the headboard.] Fuck.

[It usually took a few hours of good sex to make her sound this breathless and pleasured, but it was like going from zero to five hundred in minutes.] I think - I think I get the appeal, now.

[She only became louder when Bailey worked both tits. Milk practically flooded out of her, and it showed no signs of stopping. So, yes, the sheets were really the last thing on her mind, there was way too much to focus on as it was. And then Bailey spanked her and Nariko moaned like she might come right then and there.] Harder!

[The spanking, milking -- It didn't matter, all three were good, and she just needed more.]

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