Silvan and Mona

Silvan followed the Minotaur to a stairwell in the back of the kitchen that led up to two private rooms. One was the master bedroom that Winona and Andreas had been using, and the other was Mona's. Silvan reasoned that this second room had probably been meant for any children that Gert and Winona had ended up with, but fate hadn't allowed them to give the room any real use. It was a small place, barely big enough for a woman of Mona's size, and as her pregnancy bump got bigger, she would have some slight problems moving around. It had only a small bed and a chest of drawers, with a few candles and a basin of water sitting on it. Mona went to the bed and sat down, smiling at Silvan and patting beside herself on the mattress.

"Winona said this room would be perfect for me right now. I don't think she intended it for me to have guests up here, but there's no way I would turn down time with you Silvan."

"I'm glad. We really don't get enough time together lately," Silvan said as he sat beside her. She was taller than him, so it took a little scooting on both their parts for her to lean down and put her head on his shoulder. Once she had gotten in position, she sighed and closed her eyes for a moment. After a few moments, Silvan could sense that she had something on her mind.

"Are you ok Mona?"

"Yeah, I guess. I didn't expect to be pregnant, but I'm not angry about it. I just wish Gert hadn't run away." Mona was fidgeting a a little and Silvan found himself wondering why she seemed upset about the man's departure.

"Really? Gert? The guy you practically chocked over having to fuck those first few nights?"

"Yes, that Gert. I know he wasn't the best of men out there, but I was starting to feel kind of bad for him. I talked with him when I was helping him in the kitchen and I guess I started to understand him better. And I know he would have wanted to be there for his child."

She rubbed her bump and sighed again. Silvan wondered if maybe Mona had started to fall for Gert, and although he had a hard time picturing it, felt that they might have actually made a cute couple if he could have gotten over Winona. He ran his hand down to rub beside hers and smiled to himself when her hand covered his and held it.

"Mona, you are a beautiful and amazing woman."

"Do you think so," she asked, sitting up a bit to turn her head and look at him. Silvan didn't answer and instead lowered his head and kissed her. Mona moaned into his kiss and submitted to his tongue as it slipped between her soft lips. Silvan laid Mona back as he kissed her and then carefully slid off her top. Mona's bountiful tits jiggled as they fell free, and Silvan took a beautiful nipple into his mouth and sucked. He hadn't quite expected her to be lactating yet, but his first few sucks suddenly were rewarded with milk gushing into his mouth. His eyes went wide, and Mona giggled at the look on his face.

"I'm pregnant remember. It doesn't take much to get a pregnant Minotaur lactating."

Silvan kept this in mind and kept sucking, using one hand to tease and pinch her other nipple until that one started lactating as well, and then letting his other hand start working on her shorts. It took some work, but finally Mona helped and she lay naked, with milk covered breasts before him. Silvan thought that she had never looked more beautiful. Maybe pregnant Mona would have drawn in some extra brothel business.... Silvan put that thought out of his mind and stripped for her. Mona had taken to teasing her own nipples while he stripped, and was getting her hands covered in her sweet milk. Once he was naked, Mona sat up and began stroking his cock, her milk making a fine lube.

"Mona, we might need to consider getting you pregnant more often."

"Oh really? Do you like me like this?"

"Hell yes! Your hands feel great, but can we try your tits now?"

Mona giggled again and buried his shaft in her milky cushions. She began stroking him with her tits and he moaned loudly. The next few minutes, the room was filled with squishy sounds of wet breasts working over Silvan's cock and the collective moans and coos of the lovers. Finally, Silvan couldn't take it anymore.

"Mona, I need your pussy! I can't wait any longer!"

"Ok, but let me get on top. It will be safer that way I think."

Silvan rolled onto his back and Mona straddled him. She aimed his cock for her pussy and then lowered herself down. Mona wasn't quite as tight as she used to be, but she was still tight enough or Silvan's thick cock. Her bump fortunately didn't seem to cause problems for her riding him, but once she was farther along he was sure it would start to be an issue. Mona started off with an easy pace, trying to get a feel for how hard she could go now. After a few minutes, she sped up, riding him harder and lowering her tits to his face. Silvan greedily sucked and drank deeply from her as she made love to him. Silvan's hands found her ass and groped as she rode him, urging her to go faster and harder. Their orgasms came almost at the same time, with her suddenly throwing her head back and screaming, her pussy tightening beyond belief and her milky tits spraying. This in turn pushed Silvan over the edge and he came hard inside his Minotaur lover.

With a soft moo of pleasure, Mona rolled off of him and fell asleep. Silvan chuckled to himself, and went to sitting to the basin of water. After a little washing, he managed to clean himself of the milk, cum, and sweat. Silvan carefully dressed and then made his way back to the brothel.