Serenity

The next day started much more pleasant.

This time Madeline woke first, but did her best not to wake him as she prepared a large breakfast for them both. It was not until she brought the serving to him on the coffee table by the sofa he woke, as she sat down by him on it.

Fredric woke from sleeping on his side to the smell of coffee, and when he opened his eyes he saw Madeline sitting by his midriff in his robe, it was tied around her stomach that was now aproaching its final stage. She caressed his cheek briefly.

“Morning love.” she said tenderly, Fredric could not help but think if that was the first time she said it.

“You seem well.” He said, drawing his legs from her behind her to sit up, not failing to notice her hips that had gotten wider.

“I feel great, excellent even” she said with a content sigh resting her hands on the stomach. “Has been very intense couple of days but it gave me clarity” she concluded with a serene smile.

“Good, you had me worried to be honest” he said, reaching for a cup.

“Aww… It’s not me you have to worry about” she said taking a hand back to almost motherly caress his face.

Fredric froze for a second with the cup extended, wondering what she meant with that. He resumed as he interpreted it as the troubles he had gotten himself into and now by extension her. So he continued drinking.

She eventually stopped her affection and started on her share of the breakfast, humming a tune quietly, after a heavy breath, having finished her cup of coffee she looked down down at her chest, while putting away the cup. Fredric thought she was thinking of a child that wasn’t there but thought it was best to ask.

“What is it?” he said, putting a hand on her swollen belly. “Can I do anything for you?” He tried as he didn’t get a response at first.

“Of course you can." she said, looking down at him with a smile, after those words she closed on him slowly, trying to rest her heavy body against his. Before Fredric could speak she interrupted him “I feel how tender these are every time I breathe, my body does not know that there is no point, so it is your job now.” she said opening up the robe to reveal herself to him fully. Her breasts was swollen, the small Bs had clearly strained itself to grow to a C under a load.

Fredric stared wide eyed, trying to understand with what she meant by job, but it became clear as she crawled after to cover him when he tried to escape backwards on the sofa. Some milk escaped from one of her nipples on to him as gravity became an increasing factor and at that moment it dawned on him.

Madeline wasted no time once she had him where she wanted him and collapsed with her full weight. Guiding a breast to his mouth.

She gasped as she felt the pressure and pleasure of his touch against her tender mammary. And closed her embrace with a meaning intent to keep her nipple inside his mouth until the pressure was gone. Fredric struggled at first, her soft breast that had gain in size now was able to cover both his mouth and nostrils. Her body made it impossible to move, not only her strength but also her newfound weight kept him in place.

The pressure that she **** onto her breast made it start leaking enough for him to taste it, with determination she whispered a down a “please” and he eventually began sucking.

Immediately she moaned, not only the pleasure she would feel with his augmented tongue but also a longing she had kept. As he did his best to please her she started to touch herself, after being satesfied with one of her tits being emptied she lifted herself, giving Fredric a long gasp for air she shifted slightly only to push down her other breast with a desire building up her breath. He could feel her heart rate ramping through her supple flesh as she **** her sweet and thick nectar into his mouth, doing his best to swallow under his wish to breathe.

She came during his administration and her own touch, but did not let go of him until she felt that she was empty. Fredric was drowsy from the lack of oxygen as she finally deemed it enough, he was feeling extremely weak as his body complained about the depraved situation. Madeline was apparently oblivious to the reasons of his lethargy and held him close with his head between her breast. Now humming on the tune again, rocking them back and forth.

Fredric could breath through his nose now, but it was not enough to keep himself conscious as her skin blocked much of the needed air. The world blacked out to the sensation of her soft weight all over him. Madeline then rose to sit, bringing Fredric cradled against her affectionately and started to casually eat what was left on both their servings of the breakfast.