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Chapter 9 by HypnoFetish HypnoFetish

What’s next?

A new change

I wake up the next morning with a wet diaper. I get up and find Lilly. I found her cleaning in the kitchen. “Lilly, I need a change,” I told her. “Good morning baby. Come with me and let’s get you changed,” she replied as we went to the table. Lilly changed my diaper and told me that another nanobot change was made. “The chat decided to make another change baby. They decided to reduce your ability to digest solid food. I’ve been equipped to nurse you which you’ll have to do for at least two meals every day,” she said.

I was so pissed. I loved Lilly’s cooking, but now I’m stuck with her breast milk? “What?!” I said in reaction. “Don’t worry baby. You ended up enjoying what the chat did before. I’m sure you’ll like it again. How about you drink from Mommy’s tits right now?” she said as she revealed her tits to me. Despite being angry about the change, I gave in and sucked Lilly’s tits. I was worried about the taste of her milk, but it tasted surprisingly sweet like a milkshake without ice cream. Lilly carried me to the bed as I continued to milk her. She sat down and said, “Mmmm…, keep going baby, that feels so good.”

A few minutes later, she switched me to her other tit. Only this time, she began rubbing my cock through my diaper, making me moan as I drank. Getting hard as she rubbed, she giggled and said, “Awww, does baby boy like that?” “Mmmhmm,” I moaned as I continued to drink. Feeling the pressure in my cock building, Lilly pulled me off her tit. As she continued to rub, she shoved her tongue down my throat, and I let my load go in my diaper. “How does that load feel baby?” Lilly asked still rubbing my diaper after she broke the kiss. I hesitated, as I was somewhat surprised by the sticky feeling in my diaper. “I’m….not sure,” I replied.

Lilly lifted me up again and started taking me back to the table. “Wait!” I said before she could put me on it. “What is it honey?” she asked. I whispered in her ear, “I…kinda…like how this feels. Can you please leave it on me until I really mess it?” “Of course sweetheart, we can wait,” she replied as she stoked my hair. “Thanks Mom…I mean Lil…” She put her finger on my mouth before I could finish. “It’s ok baby, you can even call me Mommy if you want.”

Do you call her Mommy?

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