What the hell, let's go for it!

"I'm not sure how you'll pull this off and I don't think I want to know either, but let's do it!"

Carrie laughs at the strong front you are putting on. "Easy there, big man. We'll have some paperwork to file and I'll need to contact some people and a certain judge. It won't be quick, but we can get some things formalized within the week."

You raise your eyebrows. "That still sounds pretty fast."

"Maybe," she admits then smiles, "...but while that's going on, we've got to establish this new relationship emotionally as well. Even if I adopt you, it won't feel like anything has changed, right?"

"W-wow, you are thinking a lot more into this than I expected," you breathe.

Carrie takes that as a compliment and after rising back up onto her feet, she hugs you. Her firm breasts squish against you as she giggles.

"I just want to please my boyfriend and...soon to be my son," she whispers, rubbing your back soothingly.

You feel chills on your spine as she says that. Her lips part wider as she gains a reaction out of you despite your hardest to keep calm. Then, she leans forward and presses her lips against yours. It's still sweet, despite the fact she downed your cock just seconds ago.

During the night after Carrie had made some calls, she goes to bed with you. In order to induce lactation for you, she has you latched onto her breasts for the night. You suckle and immerse yourself in her chest despite no milk to draw out. While you ravish her chest, she rubs your member with her thigh and caresses your head, sliding her fingers through your hair.

You enjoy this greatly, never having been this aroused in all your life. Her hold already feels warm and maternal and your member leaks pre-cum to an insane degree on Carrie's skin. Yet, she doesn't complain nor does she put some space in between you and her. If you ever move closer to her, she tries to maintain your distance.

Eventually, after ejaculating a few times, your mind falls asleep, more tired than ever. Carrie keeps herself up in order to make sure you fall asleep first. Then, she set in motion the next phase of her plan - One that she couldn't tell you about otherwise it might reduce its effect.

While you suckle on one of her nipples, she reaches over to a small drawer next to the bedside and pulls out a pair of headphones. She places it over your head carefully. Of course, the likelihood of waking up after falling asleep is low since you are a heavy sleeper.

Connected to her phone through Bluetooth, she plays a prerecorded message on loop, then turns off the lamp lights and snuggles back to sleep with you. She fully expects to wake up before you and slip off the headphones before then. With preparations now in motion, she kisses your head and leaves one last message.

"Sweet dreams, my Baby..."

You suckle, more calmly now as Carrie's voice repeats into your subconscious...

Come to Mommy...

Mommy is here, drink as much as you like...

I love you, Baby. Mommy will never let you go...

I will always be your Mommy...