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As Henry and Aimee's relationship progresses they both see themselves falling into a trap of everything being centered around her boobs. The problem is that they both want to be trapped by her unexpected ability to lactate. Henry is too enamored of her to pull away and she finds she needs him for practical matters. It's exciting, but they are both privately worried where they might wind up…

WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY

This is a 10,000-word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, erotic lactation, cheating spouses, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

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"Zip me up?"

"What would you do without me?" he asked her in response as he got off the bed to assist her. He was still naked but felt completely comfortable in front of her in that bare state.

"Use a zipper puller," she replied.

He couldn't argue with her. Aimee danced on that thin line between voluptuous and fat. She seemed to carry every pound exactly where it needed to be. Yes, maybe her hips and bust were larger than what was considered to be perfection, but on her every curve—to Henry's eyes at least—were a precision outline of sexiness. As a result of her body shape, the dress clung to her curves in a way that hid nothing to the imagination. Of course, Henry knew exactly what was underneath her dress.

As he settled the zipper into place, he was slightly disappointed that everything was now hidden away from view, but then she turned around and presented him with her cleavage. It was semi hidden under a lace panel, but knowing she was trying to hide it made it sexier.

"It would be incredible if you didn't wear a bra to work," he told her as he stared down into her cleavage.

"Incredibly stupid," she said. "I have no intention of ever doing that. I didn't grow these babies all through high school and not learn anything."

"It would still be hot," he said.

"It's not going to happen," Aimee adamantly told him.