The moment Lady Brienne removes her hand from your padded front, you feel Lady Catelyn remove her right arm from around you. She keeps her left arm wrapped around your arms and torso, and she continues holding you close to her. She tells you firmly "Go on, Brynden. Keep drinking."
You obediently latch onto the nipple of her left breast and resume suckling. Mere seconds after the milk starts flowing into your mouth, you feel Lady Catelyn place her right hand on the front of your diaper. She begins to press down lightly. The effect is immediate; you moan into her breasts in delight.
Your first impulse is to pull away and catch your breath, but Lady Catelyn holds you firmly against her, and she whispers teasingly "Don't stop. Stay calm, and leave everything to Mummy."
You are powerless to go against her. All you can do is keep drinking from her breast and she rubs your erect cock through your thick diapers.
You start to feel as though your greatest fantasy is finally becoming real. In every way. The diaper was the one thing you had not envisioned. Yet surprisingly, it seemed to make the sensation even more pleasurable than you could have imagined. Was that even possible? To feel better by being rubbed off in diapers than when wearing absolutely nothing?
Soon, you begin humping into Lady Catelyn's hand. At the same time, you are moaning into her breast. You never stop suckling, though; the small river of milk is consistently flowing into your mouth. In response to your humping, she begins rubbing you faster and more firmly.
This goes on for... you do not really know how long. It feels like hours, but it is likely just a few minutes. You rapidly get closer and closer to the pinnacle of your pleasure. For a brief moment, you worry that Lady Catelyn is going to relent just before you hit your peak.
To your enormous relief, she does not. Right before you reach your pinnacle, she whispers into your ear sensually "Go ahead and fill your nappy, dear. A growing boy like you needs an occasional release to stay healthy. Make Mummy proud of you."
That is all the encouragement you need. You let out a muffled scream into Catelyn Stark's breast, and you orgasm into your diapers.
By now, you have drained Lady Catelyn's other breast, as well. That is fortunate, because now you do not even have the strength to suckle.
You unlatch from her nipple, and you struggle to catch your breath. Catelyn Stark herself just hugs you close to her bosom, rubbing your back and whispering sweet nothings into your ear.
When you finally open your eyes, you glimpse over at the other ladies. Judging by their faces, they, too, had gotten more than a little excited by what happened between you and Lady Catelyn. You wonder if you are not the only one there who now requires a change of clothes.
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