Huge Size: Me & The Minotaur (Taboo Hucow Pregnancy) by Daisy N. Chains

Author:Daisy N. Chains [Chains, Daisy N.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2016-09-05T04:00:00+00:00

When I came to, I was lying in the mud, and I saw that Jeff was tied to a tree, rope wrapped around his torso and binding his arms behind him.

The Dragon lifted me to my feet. Too groggy to fight or complain, I was frogmarched over to where my husband was bound. The Dragon ripped my top off with his sharp talons, and my bountiful mammaries jiggled under my bra. I felt Jeff's gaze linger on my breasts, before the Dragon ripped my bra off, tearing it as if it were made of paper. The jungle air felt cool against my full, naked breasts, as they wobbled in the moonlight.

"Don't hurt her," Jeff started, but to be honest his moaning was starting to annoy me. I was dazed and felt pretty compliant at this point.

Holding me upright with one arm, the Dragon reached out with his other and cupped my right breast, before giving it a surprisingly gentle squeeze. I groaned, and observed in enthrallment as the Dragon carefully molested my jugs, kneading the leathery padding of his palms over my hard nipples, going from one to the other. I realized that the Dragon wasn't just caressing my tits for the sake of it. He was doing it in a gradual, systematic fashion, pushing in consistent circles. I gasped, and saw moisture welling up from my nipples that began seeping down over the curvature of my bust and trickling down to my tummy. I felt a strangely appreciative throb in my pussy.

The Dragon bent over and lapped at the lukewarm fluid dripping down to my stomach. I trembled uncontrollably. Not ceasing his massaging, the Dragon tongued at my nipples and suckled on my full jugs. The more he sucked, the more my milk flowed.

I watched in captivation as the Dragon continued to drink, before he looked up at Jeff. The Dragon seemed to have a sympathetic look in his eyes, as if he was being rude by not sharing any with my husband. I guess the Dragon had a point—we had been running away from him for a while, and Jeff was no doubt slightly thirsty.

The legendary beast gripped my left tit more firmly, and pointed it upwards, aiming it directly at Jeff. "Wait, hang on a minute, what are you—" He didn't get to finish what he was saying, as the first jet of my creamy breastmilk sprayed through the air like a waterpistol, blasting him right in the face. Jeff gasped, spluttered, and shook his head, little droplets of my protein-filled goodness flicking off him in random tangents.

He opened his mouth to say something, just as the Dragon squeezed my right breast. This time he squeezed quite a lot harder, and I gave a yelp as I watched a feminine ribbon of white milk squirt out like a garden hose, getting Jeff right in the mouth and splattering him all over his worried-looking face. He gulped and swallowed down as much as he could, gasping for air, as my milk splashed down his chin and soaked his upper body.

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