Milk Run

Chapter 1

 

“My husband and I are looking for someone to replace me,” Maria said to Kiera.

The younger woman’s eyes went wide. “Replace you?”

This was not where she was expecting the conversation to go. It was one thing to sign up for a sugarbaby site. Kiera knew what she was getting herself into. At least she thought she knew what she was getting herself into. She thought it was companionship and sex. She was fine with both. 

Having sex with an older man sounded fun.

Having kinky sex with an older man and his wife sounded outrageous and she wanted to try it

She hadn’t thought she’d be replacing the wife.

“Yes, well, I am a bit older and I can’t do what Denny wants.”

It was definitely strange meeting with Maria. Kiera thought she was going to meet the man who was interested in being her sugardaddy. Denny had said through the app’s messaging service that he was married but it was an open marriage. The meeting was supposed to be of the get-to-know-you variety. 

She had to keep herself in check so that Denny didn’t know how desperate she was.

Kiera shifted her eyes over to the man who was in attendance at the meeting. They were supposed to be eating dinner. They had all ordered food but had hardly touched their dishes. Kiera had even gone so far as to not drink any alcohol. She needed a clear head. 

“What is it that Denny wants?” Kiera asked the both of them.

The two of them subtly looked around the restaurant to make sure no one was listening or near enough to listen.

When Denny opened his mouth to answer, Maria stopped him, putting her hand on top of his. “Maybe that’s a discussion to be had in private.”

That left Kiera wondering why they had the meeting at all. She was more than willing to try out a few sex games with the couple if it meant she profited from it. 

“Are you ready to leave?” Denny asked.

Kiera wasn’t sure if the question was directed at her or Maria.

Maria remained silent, indicating that Kiera should answer. She was glad that she had dressed up for the dinner. If anything, she was dressed better than the married couple. Denny was in bland khakis and a dress shirt, no tie. Maria was wearing a modest skirt and stockings, but went all out on a blouse that showed off her tits. The blouse didn’t exactly plunge to her navel, but Kiera kept wondering if the other woman was wearing a bra. The way her tits moved made Kiera wonder if the large-busted woman was going without.

“I’m ready if you are.” She glanced down guiltily at her meal that had largely gone uneaten. It was a crime to waste it. She didn’t have the money to pay for it; she was already depending on the couple to cover the expense of dinner. If nothing else, she wanted to have it boxed up so she could bring it home.

On the other hand, Kiera was certain that Denny and Maria were the sort who didn’t bother to bring home restaurant leftovers.

“The girl has hardly eaten any of her food, Den,” Maria chided her husband. She then lowered her voice slightly. “You’re not going to take her home and fuck her tonight.”

Kiera tried to keep her eyes from becoming saucers at Maria’s blatant acknowledgement of what this whole meeting and possible arrangement was all about.

“I didn’t know we were even talking about that yet,” she said and grabbed her fork to dig into the chicken marsala. She suddenly realized she was starving.

“She needs to keep her strength up if we’re going to go through with this,” Maria continued, addressing Denny.

“I know, I know,” he replied, amused. “She needs to drink more water, as well.”

Kiera chuckled at their behavior. “It sounds like you want to fatten me up like a pig for slaughter.”

“Not the metaphor I would use,” said Denny.

“Of course not,” his wife agreed. “You’d use one about a cow. And I never told you what, beyond the obvious, I want you to take over for me.”

Kiera started to gesture with her fork and then remembered that wasn’t good manners. “I thought…I thought that maybe you had some medical condition where you couldn’t have sex any longer.”

Maria chuckled. “I wish…”

Denny nudged her. “Don’t say that.”

“I’m perfectly healthy,” she assured Kiera. “I just can’t do what Denny wants. Not any longer.”

“What…what do you want?” she asked Denny.

“Why don’t you come back to our house and find out?”

Kiera hadn’t expected to be invited to their place. She felt a little like a prey animal being invited back to the predators’ lair.

She liked the feeling.

“We can’t discuss it here?”

“I’d rather show you,” Denny replied. He indicated her plate. “Eat up. You’re going to need your strength.”

She did as she was told. She knew she was going to enjoy what was about to happen.

 

Chapter 2

 

Kiera was almost ashamed to park her car in front of Harrison’s house. Her Toyota was fifteen years old and starting to rust. She said a little prayer to the automotive gods every time it started in the morning.

The house wasn’t ostentatiously huge or elegant. It was understated but still impressive. She wasn’t exactly surprised at the house because she saw the very fancy and new Mercedes the Harrisons were driving. She tried not to gawk at the house as she got out of her car. 

Maria walked out of the garage where Denny was parking the Mercedes next to a larger SUV that was no less expensive. 

“Come in through the front door,” Maria invited her. 

Kiera smoothly tripped over the small step to the front walk. She managed not to go sprawling on the walkway, recovering her dignity somewhat with a stumbled step, but Maria paused and looked at her.

“Are you okay?”

“Fine, fine,” Kiera dismissed her concern. “Just tripped. I was looking at your lovely house.”

“We should really get that step smoothed down. You aren’t the first person to trip on it.”

“Oh?”

“Twice now Denny and I had to use our professional skills to help out a visitor.” Maria took Kiera’s arm and they walked up to the front door together.

“Professional skills?”

“We’re both doctors,” Maria said casually. “Both cases were really just skinned knees, but still.”

She opened the front door with a key and Kiera walked in behind her, already bracing to be overwhelmed.

The place was huge. Easily ten times the size of Kiera’s small apartment. Many times bigger than her parent’s house. It was possibly the largest house she had ever been inside. She tried to maintain her poise. Maria brought her to a huge living room where Denny was pouring drinks.

“What’s your pleasure?” he asked her as he put a cork back into a bottle of bourbon.

“Just seltzer water, please. I’m not a big drinker.”

He shrugged and opened a bottle for her before handing his wife a glass.

Settling down on a leather couch he looked at Kiera and said, “I don’t want to waste your time or ours. Maria’s been the one talking with you on the sugar app. Well, her for the most part. I was reading what you two were saying and adding comments once in a while.”

Kiera nodded. “I sort of got that impression.”

“We want you here for a sexual relationship,” he continued after sipping from his glass as his wife sat down next to him. Kiera remained standing, uncertain of what she should be doing at the moment. 

“I know.”

“We want to give you an audition tonight, right hon?”

Maria nodded but remained silent.

“Sounds like fun,” said Kiera. “What was all of that at the restaurant about replacing Maria?”

The couple shared a laugh and then Denny said, “Well, that’s the other part of it. Sure, we want you as a companion and for sex, but I have a certain kink that I want fulfilled.”

Kiera nodded. “And Maria can’t do it any longer?” Her mind raced. What kink did Denny want fulfilled?

“Not exactly,” said Maria. “I’m getting tired of it and I’m not performing up to Denny’s standards.”

Denny patted her thigh. “You’re great, honey. But twenty years of lactating is a long time for anyone.”

Kiera tensed up. The room was silent as she processed what he had said. Kiera couldn’t help but stare at Maria’s chest. Her tits were much larger than Kiera’s. If anything Kiera’s chest was tiny. She knew it. She had been teased about it all through high school and college. She told herself she wasn’t ashamed of having small breasts and had made a promise to herself that when she had the money she’d have a boob job, but this was…this was something else.

“Is that why your breasts are so big?” Kiera finally blurted out.

The couple chuckled again. “Partly,” said Maria, hiding her smile. “But it’s a lot to lactate for the same man for two decades. We’re looking for someone to take over for me.”

“She’s not making as much milk as she used to,” Denny added. “I like to drink a lot of milk.”

Kiera looked down at her rather flat chest. “As you can see, I don’t have a lot in the boob department. There’s no way I’ll meet your standards.” She laughed at herself and the situation. “I can’t believe I’m even considering this.”

“Well, there are still many steps to take,” said Denny. “First, we’d like to see if we’re sexually compatible.”

“Oh.”

“We’d like to have sex with you tonight,” said Maria.

“Oh!”

“Are you opposed?” asked Denny. “I’m sure you knew this was where we were headed.”

“When you say you’d like to have sex with me…” she began.

“Both of us,” Maria immediately clarified. “I need to make sure my husband is happy.”

“I see,” said Kiera. She could feel her face growing hot. She knew she should have anticipated this, but to actually face it was something else. “I’ve never done a threesome before,” she said before things could go any further.

“Exciting,” said Denny.

“There’s always a first time for everything,” said Maria. 

“I’m not bi,” Kiera said, the words falling out of her mouth.

“How do you know?”

Kiera couldn’t answer that question. “I…I’m just…”

“Don’t put pressure on her,” Denny said, adding, “You’re the one who likes to play with girls.”

“And you like girls to make milk for you,” Maria replied. 

Denny smiled and looked directly at Kiera. She wasn’t exactly frightened, but the wrong word would send her flying out of the house, never to return. 

“So, just to be clear, Kiera, if you want to take advantage of this situation, you’ll have to start lactating and you’ll have to be open to threesomes that would include having sex with both me and Maria.”

They waited patiently.

“I…I…I can’t just start making milk in my boobs,” she said, trying to sidestep the issue.

Denny settled back on the couch. “We’re doctors. There are drugs that we can give you that’ll help you get started, along with some techniques to maintain your supply.”

She said nothing.

“I’d like you to undress for us,” said Maria.

“What? Why?” Kiera was shocked, and then ashamed when she realized she shouldn’t be shocked. Everything she had been doing was working up to this.

“I want to see what you’re offering us. It looks like you have a very nice body…but that’s with your clothes on. Undress. Let’s see where that takes us.”

Kiera’s mind raced. Was she willing to do this? She had been anticipating a situation where she would be having sex with Denny—with Maria’s approval—at his whim. She had been fine with that. Suddenly presenting her with having a threesome and having sex with a woman and having to lactate…it was overwhelming.

“We can double the financial arrangement we discussed earlier,” Maria said.

Kiera’s mouth dropped open. With that money…a couple of months, even half a year, she’d be free and clear of her current financial problems.

She had to try.

Kicking off her shoes was easy. It knocked a few inches off her height, but she felt more grounded. 

Her dress wasn’t revealing, but she knew it was sexy. Focusing on the wall above the Harrison’s heads, she slipped off her shoulder straps and let the dress fall to the floor. 

It took all her willpower to keep her hands from hiding her tits.

Because of her tiny tits, she rarely wore a bra, but she was glad she was wearing a thong. She didn’t want the Harrisons to get the wrong idea about her. 

“Gorgeous,” Maria declared.

Kiera offered her a wan smile.

Denny stood up from the couch and approached her. He wasn’t bad looking for an older man. He was nearly a head taller than her and had a neatly trimmed beard. Kiera wanted to step back when he was right in front of her, but she held her ground. He put his finger under her chin and tilted her head up.

The tall doctor was a very good kisser. She willingly accepted his tongue into her mouth. His arms went around her and his hands went from her back down to her ass.

It was Denny who backed away from the kiss. “She’s wearing a thong,” he reported to his wife.

“She is?” At once Maria was on her feet to circle around the couple. “She is!” Maria crowed with delight, cupping Kiera’s soft ass with one hand. “Smooth and delightful.”

To be touched so intimately by another woman…Kiera found she didn’t mind. 

“May I?” she asked after the fact. 

“Sure,” Kiera replied.

Denny turned her body slightly. It was then that Kiera realized that Maria wasn’t asking for permission to touch her ass, but to kiss her.

Kiera quickly realized kissing a woman wasn’t much different from kissing a man, only softer.

Maybe better.

“See? Was that so bad?” asked Maria after the kiss.

Kiera shook her head. “No. It was nice.”

Denny kissed Maria, quickly, in celebration and then kissed Kiera again. “Are you okay with this?”

She nodded. She needed to do this. Not just for the money, but she was curious. What was the risk, really? “What…what do you want me to do?”

“Let’s not scare her off,” Denny said to Maria. “Let’s go up to the bedroom,” he suggested to Kiera. “Just simple sex tonight. Let’s see if we enjoy each other.”

She nodded.

He led her by the hand out of the living room. The trip through the house seemed to take forever. Why would a couple need such a huge place to live? She knew Maria was following them and staring at her ass. At least her ass wasn’t as small as her tits. She hoped that Maria liked her bottom.

The bedroom held a king-sized bed, two comfortable chairs in front of a small table, and three large dressers. In addition to some original art decorating the space there was a ridiculously large flat screen TV mounted to the wall. There were two doors leading deeper into the house and a sliding glass door that opened onto a balcony. The bedroom was much bigger than Kiera’s whole apartment. 

“Your house is so beautiful,” she said, feeling the need to compliment the couple's taste and wealth.

“Not nearly as beautiful as you,” said Denny, kissing her again.

Initially she felt uncomfortable kissing him in front of Maria, but it was obvious that Maria liked watching this so she gave herself over to the moment.

“What are your thoughts on giving blowjobs?” Denny asked her, his lips twisting into an amused smile.

“I like giving them,” she said. It was the only right answer.

“Good,” said Maria. “I like watching women suck Denny’s cock. Get down on your knees,” she ordered Kiera.

Denny stepped back, pulled off his shirt and then dropped his pants, but kept on his underwear.

“Down on your knees,” he ordered.

Kiera was slightly more comfortable now that she wasn’t the only one undressed; she had a modicum of modesty in wearing her thong. Both of them had ordered her onto her knees to suck Denny’s cock.

She found she liked the order.

When Kiera was on eye level with his crotch, she reached up and caressed the outside of his briefs. He was hard and making a tent. She liked that power she had over a man. She had made him hard and had done almost nothing.

In pulling down the briefs his cock popped out. It was a nice cock, not particularly large or small, but well-shaped with a gentle curve. He had trimmed his pubes so that he wasn’t sporting a huge bush. She could appreciate that. 

Steadying his erection with one hand and cradling his balls with the other, she opened wide and licked from the base up to the tip, twirling her tongue around the head.

“Oh, she’s very good,” Maria commented. She had her hands on Denny’s shoulder, after having given him a kiss, while watching. 

“Uh-huh,” Denny agreed.

“Cute tits too.”

“Yeah.” Denny didn’t want to be distracted.

“We’re going to make them bigger, aren’t we?”

“Yeah.”

“Can you deep throat him?” Maria asked Kiera. 

After licking him, Kiera had placed his cock in her mouth and started sucking, bobbing back and forth, using her hand as well, her traditional fellatio technique. For some reason she didn’t want to disappoint Maria. 

Taking a quick break for a deep breath, she said, “Yes. Of course.”

It was a good thing Denny wasn’t sporting a horse cock. Relaxing her throat, Kiera managed to take his entire length into her mouth and down her throat, pressing her nose up against his body.

“Good girl,” Maria complimented her.

Denny pulled his cock out of her throat and she breathed easy for a moment. “I don’t need any more cock sucking,” he said. “I want to fuck her.”

“Please fuck her,” Maria encouraged him.

Offering his hand to Kiera, Denny brought her to her feet. “Want to get to it?” he asked her.

She nodded eagerly. 

Denny escorted her to the bed. It was huge. It was firm. It had just the right amount of bounce and give. Kiera would be happy to do anything on this bed. 

“Let me take off your panties,” he told her. Kiera giggled as he drew down her thong. “I told you she was a natural blonde,” he said to Maria.

“I’m jealous.” 

 Kiera looked over at the other woman. Maria had removed her blouse, showing off an elaborate black bra that plunged deeply enough to show off her large tits. It was Kiera’s turn to be jealous, but she remained quiet.

It was nerve-wracking to be naked on their bed, her legs spread, vulnerable to anything they wanted to do to her.

She wanted them to do all sorts of things to her. 

“You don’t shave?” Denny asked her, running his fingers down her inner thigh.

“Just the edges.” Her pussy was topped with dark blonde curls, trimmed just enough to look good in her thong.

“I meant the entire thing.”

“Every woman is different,” said Maria.

Denny put his fingers to her labia, inspecting her pussy with great interest.

“Stop acting like a gyno,” Maria told him. 

“Can I?” he asked Kiera, but didn’t wait for her answer before applying his tongue to her slit.

She gasped and moaned as his tongue found her clit. He sucked firmly and she clutched at the sheets. 

“She loves it,” Maria squealed. “Does she have a tasty pussy?”

“Sweet as pie,” her husband said and then started licking her pussy again.

Kiera wanted to tell him to stop. Kiera wanted him to keep going. She gasped and writhed around. 

“Make her cum. She needs a good cum before you stick it in her,” Maria murmured. Looking over, Kiera saw the other woman taking off her pants. Her black panties matched her bra. She looked so elegant and sexy that way. Kiera could feel her orgasm building. When Maria moved onto the bed and kissed her Kiera closed her thighs on Denny’s head, cumming on his face.

“Oh! Good girl!” Maria complimented her. “Very good girl!” Maria kissed her again. Kiera decided she liked the other woman’s kisses. “Are you ready to fuck her?”

Denny sat up and wiped his face. “Her pussy is so wet.” 

Looking down her body, Kiera saw Denny’s erection. She wanted to say no. She wanted to say yes. She didn’t know what to do.

Then he was fully between her legs, his face inches from hers. His cock was probing at her pussy. She couldn’t help but reach down and guide him in.

“Fuck yeah,” he grunted as he pushed into her. “Hot and wet and tight.”

“Sweet young pussy?” Maria asked. 

He nodded as he started fucking Kiera. “Fuck yeah.”

“Better than my old, tired one?” she mocked him.

Denny thrusted hard and steady into Kiera. “Not better. Different.”

“Am I going to get some of that sweet, young pussy?”

“Oh yeah.”

Kiera liked how they talked while they fucked. It was almost like she wasn’t there. It was almost like she was a plaything. She enjoyed it. The thought of Maria playing with her made a shiver run down her back.

She started to gasp.

“I think she’s going to cum again!” Maria exclaimed.

The older woman wasn’t wrong. Kiera loved this. She brought her knees up to let Denny go deeper. He fucked her harder.

“Be a good girl and cum again!” Denny ordered her.

Kiera liked being ordered around. She cried out and came. Her pussy gushed. It soaked his cock and her thighs and the bed under her ass. She was certain she was making a mess but the couple didn’t seem to care. 

“So fucking hot,” he grunted.

“You like her hot pussy?” Maria asked. Out of the corner of her eye Kiera saw the other woman had her hand inside her panties and was playing with her pussy.

“I fucking love it!”

“Cum in her! Fill that pussy up!”

Kiera was gasping, unable to get enough air. His cock felt so good. She wanted him to go harder, to truly use her. This was so dangerous, so fun.

“Cum, slut! Fucking cum!” he ordered her.

Kiera came again. It was unexpected and sudden. Her amrita gushed once more. She didn’t often squirt and it had happened twice in rapid succession. While she might have been reluctant at the start of this encounter, she had thrown aside all of her worries and concerns. This was the sex she wanted and deserved, she told herself.

Her sudden climax was more than enough for Denny. He grunted and came. She could feel each pulse of his cock, every ejaculation inside her pussy. Kiera pulled his face down to hers for a kiss. 

After their quick kiss, Maria moved in to share a kiss with her husband and then with Kiera, who enjoyed it.

“You’re beautiful when you’re being fucked,” Maria told her.

“Thank you.” Kiera chuckled a bit; it was an odd compliment.

“Are you sure you’ve never had sex with a woman before?”

“Never.” It was an odd question. She hadn’t had sex with Maria.

“Do you like the taste of your own pussy?”

Kiera hesitated to answer. 

“Surely some guy has stuck his fingers in you and had you taste yourself before,” Maria prompted her. “Surely you’ve sucked a guy’s cock after he’s fucked you.”

“Y-y-yes…”

Maria offered Kiera her fingers. Kiera could smell the pungent scent of feminine amrita. When she parted her lips, Maria pushed her fingers into Kiera’s mouth, the fingers that Maria had used to play with herself. Kiera sucked. She could show she was game for anything.

“Fucking hot,” Denny commented, rolling off Kiera.

When Maria pulled her fingers from Kiera’s mouth, the blonde said, “I need to use the bathroom.”

They pointed her in the right direction. Kiera waddled away, her hand between her legs; she didn’t want to drip Denny’s cum on the carpeting.

When she returned a minute later, she walked in on Maria sucking her husband’s cock. As soon as Maria noticed her, the older woman said, “You do have a tasty pussy. I can’t wait to sample it on my own.”

Kiera stopped dead in her tracks. “You’re kidding, right?”

Maria laughed and put her husband’s cock back in her mouth.

 

Chapter 3

 

Kiera looked up at the peeling paint of her bedroom ceiling. It was a shitty apartment with a shitty landlord in the middle of the shitty section of the city.

“Did I really do that last night?” she asked herself.

The silence of her apartment gave her no answer.

“At least the sex was good,” she admitted and then groaned in frustration.

After having sex with Denny, Kiera had been happy to escape the rich couple’s house to clear her head. They had asked her to stay but she needed time to think.

“Keep working a shitty job and barely get by or sell my body to get ahead in the world,” she mused.

Heaving a heavy sigh, she threw back the covers and stumbled out of bed and to the shower. It took too long for the hot water to arrive. The water pressure was weak. Upon moving into the apartment Kiera had scrubbed and scrubbed the shower stall and still it was grimy.

The shower wasn’t enough to wash away her shame and frustration.

After drying off and dressing in semi-clean clothes, Kiera picked up her phone to either look for a part-time job (just another two years of interning before she could make decent money…) or maybe go on the sugar app and see if there was someone she could fuck for money.

The first thing she saw was a message from Denny and Maria.

 

We’ve talked it over. We had a great time last night and we’d like you to be our sugarbaby.

 

That was it. Simple and straightforward.

Why was she hesitating?

Was it accepting money for sex? Was it because they wanted her to have sex with Maria? Was it because they wanted her to lactate for Denny?

She thought back to the previous night. As she was getting ready to leave, Maria had finally removed her bra. Her tits were huge. 

“Want a treat, honey?” she had asked Denny.

“Always.”

As Kiera had watched, Denny nursed from Maria’s large breast. She couldn’t see what was going on inside his mouth, of course, but Maria’s other nipple started to drip thin white milk.

Kiera had run away at that point. Not because she was scared, but because she was so turned on.

 

What do I have to do? 

 

Kiera looked at her message and sent it, regretting nothing.

The answer came back almost instantly.

 

Come over to our place and we’ll get things started.

 

In the light of the morning, the Harrison’s house was even more beautiful than at night. Kiera had to keep telling herself to play it cool. This was just a business transaction. Sure, she could enjoy it and she’d get some wanted changes to her body because of it, but it was just a business transaction.

Maria greeted her at the front door with a hug and a quick kiss on the lips. It was the sort of kiss she might have gotten from a relative she hadn’t seen in a long time, but it still reminded her of what she was planning on doing.

“Are you hungry? We were just sitting down for some breakfast.” Maria glanced at her watch. “Okay, more like brunch, right? We have coffee and Danishes and muffins and I’m sure that Denny could whip up some eggs for you if you want.”

“Just coffee, please. Thank you.”

Maria brought her to the kitchen where Denny was looking at an iPad and eating a huge blueberry muffin. It wasn’t an industrial kitchen, but it was close. Six burner stove. Huge stainless steel refrigerator. Granite counter tops with a peninsula serving as a breakfast bar. Kiera had visited restaurants with lesser setups and less dining space.

Denny greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. “I’ve just been going over a plan I think we all need to agree upon to make this work. Want to take a look?” He didn’t give her a choice; he handed the iPad to her. Maria handed her a cup of coffee. It smelled delicious.

“Sit down,” Maria told her. “Read. Drink. Relax.”

Kiera found it next to impossible to focus on the iPad in front of her. The coffee helped. She was excited and scared and confused and worried.

What she did manage to understand of the agreement didn’t give her serious concern, but it was strange to see it all in digital black and white.

They wanted her available for sex. They wanted her willing to take drugs and treatments to induce lactation. They made it obvious she could quit at any point. They didn’t want a slave, but a willing participant. After reading through the material she managed to gather her thoughts and realized something.

“Am I understanding this correctly? You want me to move into your house?”

They didn’t know her. They were taking a huge risk. What if she was psychotic?

What if they were?

“Yes,” said Denny easily. “It just makes things convenient for everyone.”

“That’s…crazy.”

“You don’t have to literally move in with us,” said Maria, understanding the younger woman’s concern. “Keep your own place, but we’ll make a room available for you to stay here when it is convenient to you. We’re sure you’d be more comfortable at your own place, of course.”

Kiera started laughing and then got control of herself. “Sorry. That sounded rude. But if you saw where I’m living now, you’d realize what a temptation it is to move in here full time.”

The married couple exchanged glances.

“Where are you living now?” asked Denny.

“I have a studio in the Vineyard Hill neighborhood.”