Udder Submission

Elizabeth was seven months along now. Chubbs was fucking her daily, her normal sex needs during pregnancy magnified by at least twice. The asthmatic 18 year-old didn't have the best stamina, and between his morbid obesity and her pregnancy, the best position was side saddle. His large bulk wobbled behind her, his cock burying into her completely.

"Oh yes, Chubbs, that feels so good," Elizabeth crooned, rubbing her clit as he made love to her. "Give me that big Black cock."

The teen grunted, pushing forward, his balls popping her clit as he rubbed it vigorously. Only after she came did he let loose, filling her pussy with his cum once more. Afterwards, she rolled over, bringing him to her breast.

Lactation wasn't something that got Douglas, Moses, or Abe going. Chubbs was not that way. He liked to feed on Elizabeth's udders, the only term that fit them anymore. From so many pregnancies, they were large udders that no longer fit in any of the bras she owned. She wasn't sure if it was Chubb's baby in particular, her age, or a combination thereof, but they felt enormous, swollen, and filled with milk.

"Oh, Chubb, thank you," Elizabeth whispered as he nursed, relieving her heavy, aching breasts. The heavyset man grunted. He'd have to save up enough for cream for his coffee later, he thought.