Chapter 70
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sacchito22
How does the rest of her night go?
Hasty preparations for the coming day.
It was near midnight when Hope and her mother finally started coming out of their orgasmic fugues. Himeko in particular hadn't been expecting the effects of her daughter's milk and was still feeling echoes of pleasure radiating through her. Both women were still shocked at what had happened. While it wasn't super surprising, they'd fooled around before, Hope's 18th birthday had included a vibrator and a personal lesson on how to use it, neither woman had expected that.
As the two women got up, Himeko noticed that she felt... better. Before tonight, she'd still felt drained and always exhausted from the massive scrying she'd had to use to point her and her daughter to find a man who could help them. Now, she felt maybe half the drain as before. Her mind reeled at the implications, "Hope... Your milk... It's actually healed me."
Hope's mind started snapping out of the post-orgasmic glow that she'd been luxuriating in. "Wait, what?"
Her mother looked her daughter in her eyes before drifting down to her daughter's large chest, "Your milk, it's helped refuel me from the scrying I used to point us here."
Hope's eyes widened as she took that in. From what she knew, her mom had been drained of mana to the degree that it should have taken another three years for her to fully recover on her own.
And her mother had only drained one of her breasts, now that she felt it. It was a very odd sensation of feeling so lop sided in her breasts. She gave her mother a sultry smile and spread her arms, "You only drained one breast, and I still have another one full of milk Mom. If this is helping you out, then lets see what will happen if you drink more." Her eyes were twinkling with the memories of the pleasure that'd rushed through her just a few minutes ago.
Himeko was now torn. Part of her wanted to run tests, scan herself and her daughter, see what exactly was happening.
The other part was now aching for more. More of that glorious taste of her daughter's milk, part for the healing, but also for the pleasure that had swept through her.
Unable to keep herself away, Himeko brought her lips to her daughter's other nipple. She'd remembered how sore her own massive chest could get when she was lactating for Hope in her youth. She was just being a good mother, helping her daughter, right?
The first surge of milk from her daughter's chest made both women gasp, washing all other thoughts from their minds. As Hope felt a glorious, tingling sensation sweeping through her as her mother drank her milk, her fingers still dipped back down towards her still wet pussy. If this was how nursing her baby was going to be, she didn't know how she was going to be able to do anything else. Himeko felt waves of pleasure crashing through her as she drank deeply from her daughter's chest. She moaned as she swallowed again and again, feeling that warm, sweet, thick liquid flow down her throat, the warmth then radiating out and filling her body with a rush of vital, pleasurable life. Both women's body's were singing with pleasure as they indulged in the cardinal bliss that suffused them as Himeko nursed.
It was around two in the morning when they were finally done again. Both of Hope's breasts drained but still standing proudly on her chest. Both women now still surfing the intense waves of afterglow suffusing their bodies. Neither knew how many times they'd climaxed, but both knew they'd loved every moment about it.
"I just had a thought" Hope murmured as she came down from her orgasmic high.
Her mother rolled her head to look at her daughter, "What's up?"
"Imagine how good this would be if we had Max here with us?" Hope said, her mind now awash in the memories of Max's cock and the intense, savage pounding he'd given her that had knocked her up.
Himeko hadn't fully thought about that yet. Draining her daughter's other breast had nearly fully healed her and had made her cum harder than she'd ever orgasmed before. Even at her most wild past when she'd been fucked hard and long enough by a team of the men in her family to get her pregnant with Hope, she'd never cum as hard as she had over the last few hours. The idea that things could get more pleasurable from here just didn't fully register to her. What did was that she wanted to meet the stud that'd knocked her daughter up. That sounded like the best idea ever.
Himeko started looking around for at least some panties, they had to be around her somewhere. "We will go find Max in the morning, Reach out to your contact that helped you find him before. If we can find his address, we can go with gifts and see if we can beg whomever is backing him magically if we can talk, since he is the father of your child. We'll just have to be positive and see where things go. At a minimum we just need to keep a diplomatic option open for meeting him in the future. Your baby has more magic than half the family put together, we'll see if he's interested in putting another baby in you in the future." Himeko started going through what would be a good greeting gift and started hoping they hadn't drank all the good spiritual ****. Spiritual booze is always a good gift, gets you fucked up without effecting the body.
Hope just rolled her eyes as she laid splayed out on the floor. Her mother must have been feeling much better, since she was acting like he had before they'd come to the United States. She really hoped she'd be able to find Max for a good talk tomorrow. She really wouldn't mind a replay of how he'd put this baby in her.
How does the morning go?
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