Going with the flow.

After some thought, there's no reason for you to reject being spoiled like a baby. Although it's embarrassing, being pressed against her large chest and held so nicely against her is kinda arousing.

Clearing your throat, you lift your head to meet her eyes and smile. "Well, I can't deny this is nice, mommy."

Melanie is overjoyed to hear you call her such an endearing term. Unable to help herself, she hugs you tightly and kisses your head, causing your face to bury into her cleavage.

"I'm so happy, John! I'll take good care of you, I promise!"

You aren't able to stop your cock from stiffening inside your pants. With her hand holding your bottom, it's impossible for her not to feel your growing erection.

You're prepared for her to be be disgusted but instead, she doesn't seem to notice nor care as she addresses her secretary.

"Jan, if there's anything needed, make sure to let me know. I want John to hold the Thornberg name without any obstacles."

"Understood, ma'am!" Jan replies, smiling wide.

With that, Melanie proceeds to take you on a tour inside her home. It's big of course with multiple guest rooms, bathrooms with spacious glass shower divides, a large study with bookshelves rising at least twelve feet, and the master bedroom that contains Hannah's crib and a custom king-sized bed due to her size.

From the outside, she has her own garden growing various vegetables and fruits, a swimming pool with a jacuzzi, and a large greenhouse for some more temperate plants she is raising.

No surprise - everything is spacious in her home due to her need to go about. As a result, you feel even tinier as Melanie holds you like a baby to her chest.

Once the tour is done, you notice in a corridor that there's an elevator. Having been to the upper floor and not seeing any matching door, you figure it's an elevator that goes down to some basement level.

"Where does that elevator leave?" you ask.

Melanie rubs your back soothingly and dismisses that part of the home. "Oh, it just leaves to my personal shooting range, some storage space, awards, and some other stuff. Nothing really important."

Wait, nothing important?!

She has her own underground shooting range too!?

"That sounds interesting though! Can we-"

"No."

Her immediate refusal somehow causes you to flinch. She holds you tighter as you wonder why she's not willing to show you the space down there. Before you could open your mouth again, she clarifies.

"Listen sweetie," she speaks more softly and smiles down at you, "There's some stuff that I'd rather have cleaned up before I show you, so...tomorrow, okay? Besides, I really want to try nursing you to establish our bond!"

At the thought of nursing from these large breasts that you are nestled against, you shut up. Still, you wonder how messy her lower level is for her to refuse to show you now.