0 comments/ 11170 views/ 9 favorites Lait Maternal Pt. 01 By: BaileySparrowtree Penny sighed; she is spending yet another night looking through the Help Wanted section of her local paper. Down on her luck, her 'everything happens for a reason' outlook on life is becoming increasingly difficult to live by. A few months ago, Penny was gracing the covers of magazines and walking the catwalks to the envy of other models. She had it all. Fame, notoriety, and the fact that her bank account wasn't in the negative wasn't a bad thing either. Penny had risen to the top of the plus size lingerie modeling world, showing off the latest innovative and eye-catching designs of the Bedroom Eyes Company. For those women looking for something sexy to wear in the bedroom, everyone saw Penny modeling their own hopes, dreams, and sexual desires. But, it all came crashing down when the Bedroom Eyes CEO was exposed as a registered sex offender, living off of a stolen identity, and possessing a rap sheet as far as the eye could see. Even though Penny had nothing to do with the CEO personally; hell, she'd never even met him, as the face of the company when the stocks plunged, so did her value as boutiques and department stores across the world ceased carrying any products bearing the Bedroom Eyes name. Then, just as she was about to throw the paper down in a fit of anger, a plain-looking advertisement caught her eye: MODELS WANTED Start-up company seeks open-minded models for print advertisements and product evaluations. Free skin care products for life if hired. Plus-size and models with larger busts preferred. It is both intriguing and vague. The only contact is via email address, but the thought of getting back into print media is a big draw. And, the fact they want plus-sized models is an almost-perfect combination. Firing up her laptop, she sends an email expressing interest. She also includes her measurements, making sure to highlight her 42-G cup size and other vital measurements to illustrate her plus-size credentials. It had been a long day, so as soon as her email went happily to the Sent folder, she powers down, and starts to get ready for bed. Drawing the curtains, she quickly removes her top and shimmies out of her pants before looking at herself in her full-length mirror. She has always loved the way she looked; standing in front of it she instinctively poses as if a high-profile fashion photographer were recording her curvaceous figure for the world to see. Her curly brunette hair falls effortlessly down her shoulders to the top of her breasts. There is a sheen and volume to it that only comes from multiple, professional treatments. Her radiant sage green eyes are a piercing contrast to her tanned, olive skin, and accentuate the daring cheek bones of her full-figured face. She has the perfect hour-glass figure, except in a plus-size world the curves are rounder and more defined. For a plus-size model, her tummy is surprisingly toned; credit to the crunches she does each morning. As her hands caress her wide hips, she turns to the camera and bends one knee as her bubble butt peeks out from behind her. Twirling, she gives her butt a wiggle and with a loud spank, chuckles as she removes her bra, letting her heavy, milky breasts hang down the way nature intended. She cups them, feeling their fullness, massages them feeling the 100% natural globes move and form with her hand movements. She loves the fact that there are very subtle veins if you looked closely, and admires her over-sized areolas; their gorgeous chocolate-brown color was a perfect contrast to her olive skin. Feeling a little frisky, she opens the drawer to her vanity and picks out a pair of nipple clamps and proceeds to put them on, making sure the bite of the clamp is exclusive to her erect, sensitive nipples. She doesn't know why she likes this type of pain. But she has accepted every other aspect of her body, so why stop and question why a bit of pain gets her aroused? As she pulls on the chain connecting the two clamps, she snakes a finger down her panties, and teases her clit out of hiding. Her breathing gets heavier as she watches herself in the mirror... playing with her pussy while her big breasts are clamped and aching. It had been about a week since her last orgasm and decides that now is the time to reward herself. Time for her favorite dildo... a long, thick, vein-covered 9 inch monster with a powerful suction cup. She kneels in front of her mirror and attaches the dildo to it. She is going to watch herself. If you had not already guessed, Penny is a bit of an exhibitionist; the thought of being watched had sent her over the edge many times, though she had yet to experience that feeling outside of her depraved mind. Putting a cushion under her knees, she lowers herself on to her hands and knees, and focuses intently as she makes love to that cock. Kissing the head, before swirling her tongue slowly about it. Whispering to her imaginary lover... "You like that? You want this in my mouth, don't you? *gasp* What? All of it? I don't think I can... yes... I'm sorry... I will try..." Watching it disappearing into her open mouth, and getting wetter as each inch disappears. She can't completely deepthroat that monster quite yet, but a good 7 inches of it could easily pass her lips as the head slipped down her throat. She practices holding the 7 inches in place... trying to train her gag-reflex as a mascara-stained tear rolls down her cheek. When she can't hold it any longer, she pulls back, counts to ten and then repeats the training. Panting as she relents for the tenth time, she spits on the already glistening shaft before turning and backing herself onto it. Pulling her lace panties to the side, she moans loudly as it enters her wet pussy. Pressing herself firmly back onto it until her ass touches the cold glass of the mirror. She submissively places her head on the floor, one cheek flush on the hardwood, and fucks herself with it, imagining her alpha lover taking her because they want to. Being treated like a piece of meat for their own pleasure. The nipple clamps grind into her breasts, twisting and contorting them as they are held firm against the floor under the massive weight of her globes. Her fingers find her clit and she brings herself to a quick, but long-overdue orgasm... spasming and moaning as it hit and panting hard. She stays in that position, post-cum, for almost 5 minutes. Relishing the feeling of her pussy being stuffed with a hard cock and imagining she is still submitting to a dominant lover. In her head, they loved to play mind games with her. Making her wait in a position until they were done with her. After role-playing with herself that her dominant lover had no further use for her, she slowly slides herself off of the cock, and turns to clean it with her mouth, making 'thank you' eyes to her imaginary lover. Kneeling and looking up, she removes her clamps and tries to maintain her composure as the searing pain swells and quickly relents. Standing, she removes her panties and hangs the gusset over the bulbous head of the dildo; an offering to it's awesome power it has over her. Snaking into bed, she leaves the dildo the way it is. It would be there waiting for her in the morning should she decide to reward herself with another cum. ~~~ The next morning, Penny quickly gets back into her routine. Her mirror-strapon cock was ignored and while brewing coffee, powers up her laptop and checks her email. A smile forms her as she notices one unread message; a response to her email! She hesitates, telling herself it was probably some kind of auto-responder. Much to her surprise, however, it seems to be an email genuinely written by another human being. Penny, Thank you for your interest in our print advertising. Based on the information you provided, we would like for you to attend an orientation session this afternoon. Please report at 2:00pm. Bring comfortable clothing & shoes, a photo id, and a portfolio of previous work, if applicable. Clothing items for our tester photos will be provided. You will be sampling and providing feedback on several tester creams and lotions, so please also advise our technicians of any known allergies and, if requested, a list of any prescription drugs you are currently taking. Some products may require us to collect samples from you so that we can analyze specific genetic patterns to pre-determine the effectiveness of the products. While this is voluntary, it is advisable to provide these non-intrusive samples to help with our testing and FDA approval requirements. Look forward to meeting you, Ashlee MacKenzie Lait Maternel Inc. While she was hesitant about providing samples, money was money and boy did she need some. It would be a few hours before she had to be at the address, which was about a 30 minute drive. She uses the time to eat breakfast, do her crunches, shower, primp, shave, and prepare for the day ahead. She carefully chooses a cute lavender bra & panty set, and slips on a nice white button-up blouse and some acid-wash jeans that accentuated her wide hips. Almost forgetting, she grabs a CD containing her favorite portfolio pictures and heads to the address given, which is located in an industrial complex just outside the city limits. Entering the building, it looks much like you would expect your typical office to look. It wasn't a high-end law office, but it wasn't people sitting on packing crates either. You could tell they were a start-up, but everything was clean, elegant, and it was temperature controlled. From behind the reception desk, Penny is asked to complete a medical questionnaire and fill out some particulars about payroll should she be offered a position. She thought this was very forward considering she had yet to speak to anyone about the position, but the fact they were being this proactive wasn't a bad thing. Scanning through the form, the usual suspects appeared. Name, Date of Birth, Nationality, Address, Closest Relative as Emergency Contact, check boxes for various forms of ID she could produce. Then the more personal questions. Height, Weight, Known Allergens, Do you smoke? Do you drink alcohol? Have you ever used prescription drugs? Have you ever abused prescription drugs? Have you ever indulged in recreational drugs? If so, when was the last time? Not so bad... but then... as her eyes widen... Bust Size, Sexual Orientation, Prior Pregnancies, Blood Type, Have you ever lactated? Have you ever given away or sold breast milk? Feeling flushed as if the few other applicants were watching her over her shoulder, Penny fills in her bust size, but the rest she leaves blank, wanting to ask more questions before answering. When the receptionist reviewed her paperwork, she sighed. "You haven't completely filled this out." and proceeded to mark little red X's next to each item that was blank. "Those are just too personal for me to just answer without even knowing who is going to see it.", Penny responds. Glancing from side to side and leaning forward, the receptionist lowers her voice "Look, I think you would be perfect. Your figure is amazing. But Ms. MacKenzie does not tolerate people who don't completely follow instructions. She likes her employees to be obedient and compliant. Don't let not answering a few questions be the difference between a new career here or going back to looking for jobs every day." Obedient? Compliant? What, was she back in high school? But the receptionist did make sense; her words resonated. She felt a calm, and a genuineness from her and nodded as she accepted the clipboard back. She quickly fills in the blanks, again getting a little flushed. As she hands the papers back a second time, she is relieved to see a welcoming smile from the receptionist. "Have a seat. Ms. MacKenzie will call for you soon.", placing the completed paperwork in a wire tray marked 'Applicants'. Sitting back down, a stack of magazines comes into view. Penny chooses a fashion magazine that has an expose about some runway scandal, and begins flicking through the pages waiting for her name to be called. Lait Maternal Pt. 02 "Penny? Ms. MacKenzie will see you now." Penny got up from her seat and walked to the door, approaching a petite young thing. She had long red hair that was straightened, with cute little bangs. Her glasses set off her cuteness, with just a subtle amount of freckles. "Pleasure to meet you, Penny. I am Bernadette, but you can call me Bee. Follow me, please." Shaking her hand, "Thank you, Bee." Penny followed the girl down a long corridor with the usual amount of décor. Some plush furniture, selected artwork. The place was actually finished on this side of the reception area. Upon reaching the end of the hallway, Bee knocked twice on sturdy-looking wooden door and opened it. "Ms. MacKenzie? Penny to see you, Ma'am." Ma'am, Penny thought? That was rather formal, but they are interviewing for new employees so she could have been extra formal on her behalf. "Thank you, Bee. Show 'er in.", as Bee raised her arm to guide Penny to Ashlee's desk. "Ah, Penny. Yes. Please. Sit. Sit. I've been so looking forward to meeting you.", with an accent that was unmistakably French. Ashlee MacKenzie's office was done up to the nines. Plush carpet, very sturdy, classic oak desk with matching chairs. Artwork which was very abstract, and an ominous looking pipe-contraption in the corner. Seeing Penny notice it, Ashlee quickly interjected, "Ah. You notice my posture trainer. A novelty item. I always joke that if my model's do not stand up straight, I will lock them in it until they do.", laughing casually. This broke the tension, and for the next 5 minutes, pleasantries were exchanged as Ashlee looked over the paperwork Penny had completed. Ashlee spent a while reviewing Penny's answers to the more personal questions, smiling as she did so. Putting her glasses on the desk, she looked up and smiled. "Penny, I cannot lie to you. I knew who you were the moment I saw your email. I was... and still am... a huge fan of your work. It was a terrible stroke of luck with zee Bedroom Eyes scandal, but 'opefully we can re-start your modeling career here at Lait Maternel. It will not be quite as 'igh-profile as you are used to, but we 'ope to be an international brand by the end of the year. I 'ope, with you as the face of our company, we can both 'elp each other to be successful." Wow, Penny didn't expect that, but at the same time wasn't about to turn it down. "Oh, Ash... I mean... Ms. MacKenzie, you have no idea how happy that makes me feel. It has been a rough few months and I thought no one would ever hire me again!" Sitting back now in her chair, fingers intertwined on her desk, Ashlee continued. "Please. Ashlee. You will call me Ashlee. Now, I do want to let you know of a few things. I am a firm... very firm believer in knowing your product. I cannot 'ave someone be the face of my company if they do not know every product of mine inside and out. You will 'ave to learn every product intimately like you invented it yourself. Some of my lines can be... well... rather personal but if you get asked any questions about them, I need to know you will be knowledgeable. Is that clear?" Penny nodded almost constantly throughout Ashlee's direction, much like a solar-powered bobblehead. "Yes, of course. Anything. I cannot wait to get started!" Ashlee slid a packet of papers across the desk to Penny. "Before we go further, you will sign this contract. It says you are owned... professionally of course...", chuckling, "by Lait Maternel Inc. Some of our products are still being tested but due to their groundbreaking nature, we cannot have any secrets leaking to our competitors without there being consequence, Yes? It says you will comply and agree to test all products we design. We will, of course, make sure that we do not deliberately give you something you are allergic to, but your paperwork says no known allergies so that pleases me. You will test and evaluate everything to the best of your ability, and 'owever we require it be tested. No questions asked, Yes?" Blindly signing and dating the paperwork, Penny nodded in agreement. "Good. I am glad to see you are a new employee 'ere at Lait Maternel Inc. C'est magnifique! The modeling spreads will be done as and when we are ready to launch a product. So, you will be our tester so you can experience everything, and then also what the public will see when they learn of our product lines. Our HR representative will go over salary and benefits, but I have an important conference call to take now, so I must ask you leave. Tell Bee that you are part of the team and she will give you some sample products to use once you get home." Almost in tears, Penny stood and shook Ashlee's hand in a very genuine, appreciative way. Ashlee quickly took the papers just signed and put them in her desk drawer, locking it. "Yes, yes my girl. You will come back tomorrow morning at 9 for your first day. You are going to 'elp our cause in more ways than you ever expected. Do not be late... and follow any instructions given to you." Without even being summoned, Bee opened the door to the office and motioned Penny to follow her to leave. "Bee, Ms. Mac... Ashlee wanted me to tell you I got hired." Bee didn't react much, her eyes focused in front of her, but she did seem to be whispering something to herself over and over again. Penny quietened down, and could just make out "Give her the samples. A good girl doesn't forget the samples. Give her the samples. A good girl doesn't forget the samples." It seemed odd, but maybe Bee is forgetful and it's a way for her to remember. She beamed as she followed Bee back into the reception area, and accepted a very nice, small white leather bag that was zipped closed. Bee, seemingly returning to normal almost at once, smiled and welcomed her aboard before whispering something in the receptionist's ear and leaving through another door. The receptionist looked at her computer and then, lowering her glasses, provided Penny an appointment card. "First day legal stuff. Bring your ID's back and be prepared to fill out forms. Oh.. and... ", again looking around to see who was watching or listening lowered her voice, "please... for your sake... if Ashlee gave you anything to try, she expects it done yesterday. It would be very beneficial for you to come tomorrow with some feedback and reactions to some of the items in here.", tapping the white leather bag. She smiled in a strange way and mouthed "the white tube", while using her hands to silently describe something about 5 inches long in the bag. With a puzzled look, Penny left and head for home. It was been quite the afternoon... but she had a job! A job! She beamed on the way home and, uncharacteristically sang along with the tunes on her car stereo as she drove back to her apartment. On the way, she stopped at the grocery store and treated herself to a steak, a baked potato, and some sides, and a nice bottle of tequila. She would be celebrating tonight! Locking the door to her apartment behind her, she squealed in delight at the top of her lungs. It was a reaction of sheer happiness and relief. A huge weight off of her shoulders, her financial security was for now secured. Changing out of her clothes, she wore a silk robe over her lingerie, and lovingly prepared her meal, enjoying every bite of it. The multiple shots of her favorite anejo tequila certainly made all her stresses and worries fade into oblivion as well. Slumping into the plush couch, she spied the white leather bag she had left by the door. Remembering the receptionists advice, she got up and brought it back to the couch, smelling the obvious newness of the bag, and unzipping it slowly. Inside the bag she found and assortment of products, all sealed in plain white vessels, individually stored in clear, plastic containers. Each container had a sticker with a lot number and vague description stuck to it, but she could see a piece of folded paper in each that contained instructions, cautions, and, she was sure, a myriad of disclaimers. There was also a stapled packet of evaluation forms. One box had a 'Keep Refrigerated' sticker on it, so Penny quickly opened it to find some protein shakes that she promptly put in her fridge. Sitting back down, the first box contained a all-over body cream. It was the biggest tub, and per the instructions, she was to apply it quite liberally the first time. A little dizzy from the alcohol, she chuckled to herself at the word 'liberally', like a small child hearing their first rude word, but reading on the directions were quite straightforward. Penny nonchalantly stripped naked and jumped in the shower, making sure the water was as hot as she could manage. Lathering up her body, she resisted the urge to cum, but did edge herself three times, using several pulse settings on her shower head. She loved the temperature of the water against her sensitive nub as she bit down on her nipples. The instructions recommended applying the cream immediately after drying from a hot shower. Her pores would be open fully, allowing for the cream to absorb quickly. Every inch of her skin from her neck down should be covered, which she did explicitly. As there was no definition of 'liberal' that she could see, she applied the cream to her body twice for good measure. It felt good. The cream made her skin feel ultra-smooth, and there was a noticeable warming effect too. It wasn't burning, but it was a comforting and, as times, tingly sensation she certainly was not resistant to. Not feeling the need to dress in the comfort of her own home, she took another shot of tequila and filled out the evaluation form, putting checks in the appropriate boxes, and wrote in comments where it noted. The next item was the white tube that the receptionist had recommended. Her eyes widened as she read the label. It was an tester for a new type of anal lubricant, guaranteed, according to the paperwork, to reduce discomfort when being penetrated. Penny had yet to cum, and the thought of doing so made her ache so she made the decision to try this product out using her 'invisible lover', still attached to her bedroom mirror. She got up and detached it from it's reflective torso, and applied the suction cup to the hardwood floor in front of it. Not generally fond of anal, she was hesitant, but applied the cream to her finger, and reached under her torso to apply it to her asshole, gasping as the cold cream made contact with her sensitive skin, but making sure to rub it all around her hole, while dipping a finger in to get the inner walls too. Then, she applied the rest to the dildo, giving the phallus a handjob-like treatment. Scared and excited at the same time, she took a deep breath and squatted down over her lover, feeling the silicone head against her private back hole. "Three.... two.... one...", she counted down and slowly allowed gravity to pull her weight onto the cock. She bit her lip as she felt her sphincter start to expand, but was surprised at the lack of dull ache she had experienced with her past lovers. The dildo slipped rather easily and effortlessly into her ass, her mouth hanging open in awe as she watched inch by inch slip into her body. It only stopped when she realized she was in a full squat position, as low as she could go. She pulled herself up, and let herself down slowly to acclimate her asshole to this thick monster. Still no pain. She placed the palms of her hands on the floor in front of her and began riding the dildo, cowgirl style. It effortlessly slid in and out of her asshole. She felt around her hole, to find it was warm to the touch and numb. Convinced she was fine, she closed her eyes and decided to enjoy the experience. She started to toy with her clit, and smiled as she felt the familiar wave of pleasure building. But, all of a sudden it stopped! Her clit was numb! "Shit!", she said out loud in frustration. She still had the lube on her fingers. The same numbing formula she applied to her asshole was now working it's magic in front too. She could feel no sensation even when pinching and pulling at her clitoris, and even her labia were starting to lose sensation as well. Quickly, she got up, feeling and hearing her lover pop out of her ass, and ran to the bathroom to get a washcloth. She wet it and rubbed her pussy, hoping to clean off any more of the numbing residual lubricant, and washed her hands thoroughly. Walking back into the bedroom, she lowered herself onto the dildo fully... sitting on the floor so her lover's balls pressed against her, and rocked back and forth, toying with herself desperate for feeling so she could experience the release she yearned for. Closing her eyes, she tried to imagine every sordid, depraved sexual act she could think of, trying to jump-start her clit with a lust-filled thoughts. After about 10 minutes, she finally felt it... her clit had awoken from it's temporary slumber and was engorged. Sighing in relief, she was sweating but took every ounce of her being to will her orgasm to the surface. She imagined being spit-roasted and pummeled from both ends. A hung, young stud in front, and a buxom, strapon-wielding girl in back. When her mind forced her to believe she was gagging on his long cock as he released his seed directly down her throat, her orgasm hit and she moaned loudly without caring if her neighbors were home. She spasmed and relished her cum for what seemed like an eternity. Finally building enough strength, she rolled herself off of her rubber cock and lay on the floor, panting as the cool air enveloped her body. Feeling behind, her asshole was agape. She was not surprised considering what was in it for that length of time. But, what she didn't expect was the feeling of her breasts being full, almost as if they were stretching the skin. She looked down and gasped in horror as her nipples tingled and were unmistakably wet. Lifting one of her breasts to look, she was lactating! There was a puddle of white milk below her, and she realized that some of her 'sweat' was actually milk that had been running down her tummy, between her legs and down her thighs. Penny rushed to the bathroom and looked at her breasts in the mirror. She had never lactated in her life, and now her engorged nipples were like little dairy faucets. Squeezing them, a stream of milk splashed the mirror but in the midst of her tears welling up, she realized the pressure she was feeling in her breasts was dissipating. She milked herself into her bathroom sink for a good 15 minutes before the ache left her. Still confused and upset, she showered and sat on the couch in her bathrobe in dismay. Realizing she still had to fill out the evaluation form, she quickly filled it out, and was reluctant to mention the lactating part, but included it anyway. If anything, they might not give her any more of that if they realized the reaction it caused. Dabbing her nipples of the remaining droplets, she concluded that her lowered heart-rate must have stopped the lactation; she definitely was more composed. She added this observation to the evaluation form, happily thinking to herself that she had documented her findings well. She went back into the bedroom and cleaned up, using a towel to pick up the monster love tool which she put it in the dishwasher. She didn't need to numb anything else tonight! The after-effects of her sex play still on her mind, the agave-induced buzz she felt before was gone. Even though she was scared by what had happened after, she couldn't deny she experienced the best orgasm of her life. It was time for bed. Penny slept well, experiencing sex-charged lucid dreams throughout most of the night and before she knew it, was startled awake by her alarm clock. A new day... her first day at Lait Maternal, Inc. was only hours away from beginning. Lait Maternal Pt. 03 Rising out of bed, Penny had a slight hangover from the night before. As she came to her senses, her eyes adjusting to the daylight, she remembered what had happened the previous evening and blushed thinking back to the things she did. Instinctively, she got up to look in the bathroom mirror. She gasped as a dull ache shot through her ass up her back, and she got an even bigger shock when she felt back there and realized her asshole was still a little loose. "Shit...", she exclaimed and hobbled to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Her breasts looked puffy and somewhat larger than normal, which was surprising considering they were already well above average in size to begin with. She wasn't lactating though, which was at least something comforting to her. After a long hot shower, she applied another layer of the all-over body cream, humming and smiling as she looked at herself again. She loved how the cream made her skin smooth, so she liberally applied it to every inch of her body. Coo'ing as she felt that same welcoming, warm feeling all over, any doubts or nervousness she felt seem to fly away with the butterflies that had vacated her body. Reaching down, she applied the cream to her labia, and then between her legs to her asshole, noticing a tingling feeling there as her rosebud, as if by magic, tightened up again to it's pre-"monster anal" state. "Oooh", perking up as she realized. "I wonder if there is botox in this or something?", making a mental note to update her evaluation form to ask that question. She sat on the couch and carefully applied an emerald green nail varnish and had a look through the rest of the box of testers. At least, she would know what she still had to test if asked. Reading the labels quickly, she saw a selection of creams and lotions for various parts of the body, a few lip glosses, lip balm, as well as a funny-looking label that simply read 'erection inducer: strawberry'. "Well, that's not for me...", she chuckled as she blew one last time on her nails before going to the kitchen. Prancing around her apartment naked, she quickly ate cereal, and drank one of the protein shakes from her tester box. Filling out the form, she put down that she liked the chai-like taste and it's smoothness, although the serving size could be larger. It took her a few moments to realize her other hand was playing with herself as she was writing. Clearly horny again, she looked at the clock and realized there would be no 'happy time' before work. She forced herself to stop and went to dress, choosing a matching emerald-green silk bra & panty set, complete with cute black lace trim. Over the top, she choose a professional looking white blouse with ruffled sleeves and a plunging neckline, some charcoal black dress pants, and black wedges. Smiling, seeing her painted nails, she had a special fetish-like desire to make her nails match the color of her lingerie. She had never told anyone that, but seeing her emerald green nails made her smile, as if she were in possession of the world's best kept secret. Leaving in rather a hurry, she put the lip balm in her purse and headed to Lait Maternal, Inc. Walking into the lobby, the friendly receptionist beamed a welcoming smile and raised her eyebrows twice, as if noticing something new. As Penny smiled and started to introduce herself, she interjected... "You tried that cream didn't you? Your skin looks positively radiant." Slightly taken aback, Penny responded with a fumbled "Oh, thank you... I'm Penny and this is my first day." Chuckling to herself, she looked back at her computer, typing in random things "Oh, I know who you are, and I am so happy to see you working here now. I hope we'll get to work together some time. I have so much to ask you about modeling." Making small talk, Penny excused herself to a comfy-looking chair close by and made sure she had all the documents she needed. A few minutes later, Bee and Ms. MacKenzie entered the reception. Ashlee smiled from ear to ear and motioned in for a hug like they were old friends. "Penny. I am so glad to see you. Welcome aboard! Come... come... we 'ave much to do. Did you bring everything you need?" Nodding politely, she hugged the older lady, feeling her kiss her lightly on each side of her face, and then followed her down a long corridor toward what looked like an elevator. Entering a small office off to the right Ashlee introduced Penny to Timothy, who she explained was their human resources contact. "Work with Timothy 'ere to fill out the legal things and join us on the lower level when you are done, yes?" She loved her French accent; it made her chuckle on the inside. "Of course, Ms. Mac... I mean... Ashlee. Of course, Ashlee. I will be down as soon as I can." Nodding approvingly, Ashlee and Bee left the room and as the door closed, the muffled 'ding' sound of the elevator arriving could be heard. Turning her attention back to Timothy, she smiled and handed him the paperwork and her forms of identification. "Be right back. I have to get your security badge from the printer." In no time he returned with her badge, as well as a brand new lab-coat . "Here you go. Welcome to Lait Maternal, Inc., Penny. Please head to the lab level." She thanked him and stepped to the elevator, pressing the down button one too many times, as if the elevator knew she was anxious to get started. Upon arriving on the lab floor, she was greeted with a bustling laboratory. It wasn't your 'mad scientist' setup with strange vials and colored liquids bubbling away under Bunsen burners, but it was definitely an immaculately clean, sterile, lab with various computers, monitors, analysis machines, sample trays, petri-dishes, and various technicians with your stereotypical white lab coats and hair pulled back into a bun. She did notice that they were all female too. Ashlee and Bee were close by; Ashlee signing off on a paper presented to her by a tech. Hearing the elevator Ashlee motioned her over to a glass-walled office, and asked her to sit and present any evaluation forms she had completed. Penny was sitting against the back wall of the office, intently looking around at the hustle and bustle of the scientific research. She periodically would focus back to Ashlee, who was reading her evaluation forms very slowly. She could see a subtle smile every so often. This pleased Penny, who was eager to impress. Finally, handing the forms to Bee, Ashlee smiled. "Penny. I 'am glad to see you sampled so many things yesterday. Tell me how you feel." Taken aback by the question, Penny's mouth opened but no words came out. Sensing her confused-state Ashlee started talking with her hands, "You feel... refreshed? Calm? 'appy? No worries?" Perking up at understanding the question, Penny managed to utter "Oh... yes... very calm and happy. I feel... I don't know... stress-free? Go with the flow attitude, I think. The cream makes me feel warm and fuzzy and the other things... the... lube... it does what it says on the label.", cringing and blushing at describing her use of an anal lubricant. Ashlee simply smiled and sat back in her chair, crossing her arms. "This pleases me, Penny. You are exactly who we are marketing our product to. You see, Penny. You are special. We... " again, using her hands to describe things, "we all are different people, and we react to things differently. What you described in your forms is what we are looking for. Some candidates simply say 'oh, the cream smells nice' or 'didn't leave any residue', so obviously they 'feel' nothing. But you... you.. have all these extra feelings deep down." As Ashlee continued to praise her work, Penny couldn't help notice a blonde-haired tech working at a table near by. She was enchanting, and it was hard to concentrate on what Ashlee was saying and watch her at the same time. Out of the corner of her eye, she snapped back into focus to see Bee covering her mouth and whispering something in Ashlee's ear, which stopped Ashlee's conversation. Turning and then smiling as she turned to face Penny again, "Ah. I see you notice Adeline. 'ave you ever seen her before?" Penny simply shook her head, embarrassed she had been caught not paying attention. "Yet you are drawn to 'er, no?" "Well... not... drawn.. I mean.. she is lovely.." "You are drawn to 'er, Penny. Would you like to know why?" Penny continued "I'm not 'drawn' to her, she just happened to..." "Penny.", Ashlee said in a very stern, matter-of-fact manner. "Do you know what Lait Maternal means in English?" To be honest, she hadn't given it much thought. Stammering a little, trying to recall her school French lessons, "Well... I think lait is French for milk, but I... " "Breast.", Ashlee interjected. "Breast is the other word.", lightly cupping her her own breast through her dress. Instantly turning a shade of red probably not see by her, Penny didn't know what to say. Smiling, with a genuineness in her face, "A rough, but accurate translation, Penny. Our main selling point is that every product we make is infused with, or starts life as pure, natural human breast milk." Shaking her head at the revelation, "You mean every cream that I used... drink I tried... you mean another woman's... milk... but... I'm not..", again stammering to put basic sentences together. "Lesbian? Oh, Penny. It is completely natural you react this way. Society tells us breast milk is simply for infants. Even feeding your own child naturally is a taboo if done in public and just talking about it is seen as offensive. Breast milk is natural and it's properties are so real. This is 'ow we will become number one, Penny. And already it is working on you. If it works on you, imagine 'ow many other women will feel always 'appy. Always calm. Always with no fears, yes?" Penny went to stand but Bee instinctively reached across the table and silently shook her head, sending a strong message that she should not leave. "Please.. ", Bee said softly. "wait here and just listen." Considering her options and the fact she was on a floor that was probably underground, Penny sat back down, and stayed silent as she looked away from them both trying to hold back tears. She heard a chair shuffle and the door to the office open and close. Penny and Ashlee were alone in the office. Neither said a word, until the door opened again. "Penny. You will greet Adeline. Now." Penny did instantly, responding to the sternness of Ashlee's tone. She stood and offered her hand to Adeline, who she could see was beautiful. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail which grazed the small of her back. Her face was genuine, smiling, with the most intoxicating amber eyes, cute "lab tech" type glasses, and looking down was very gifted in the breast department. "Penny. I am Adeline. It's so nice to finally meet you." Shaking her hand, she tried to stay professional and not let on how drawn to her she truly was. "Uh. Nice to meet you, Adeline. I'm sorry I'm not sure what has gotten into me..." Chuckling and navigating the table to sit next to her, "I bet." as she used her eyes and a quick head twitch to motion Penny back to face Ashlee. Biting her lower lip, Ashlee continued. "You will not respond like that again, yes?" Penny nodding. "Good. The reason you feel so drawn to Adeline is because she is now part of you." Raising her finger, silencing Penny's reaction. "Penny, every sample you were sent 'ome with contains Adeline's breast milk. Everything you tried... tested... rubbed on your skin... consumed... even used on your ass to make anal sex pleasurable. All of it 'ad Adeline's milk in it. Your body absorbs 'er milk. You are drawn to 'er milk... and... where it comes from. You see, as well as feeling 'appy. Calm. No stress... you want more of it. Like a radar, you could not remove your eyes from 'er when you first saw 'er, no? When people use our products, and they see you on billboards or television, they will be drawn to you and want more of you too." Penny tried to respond but again her mouth hung open with no audible sound emanating from within. Feeling Adeline's hand stroke the back of her head, she felt her face get closer, simply whispering 'Feed from me, Penny.' The words caused time to stop. Like someone had pressed the pause button on a life remote control. The world around her became deathly silent. Her vision blurred; a hazy, sepia tone in slow motion. Except... for them... turning to her left, Adeline's large, bare breasts were clear as day and bathed in sunlight. As soon as she saw them, she was instantly euphoric, and found her mouth dry, needing refreshment. Without even thinking twice, she opened her mouth and took the inviting nipple into her mouth and began suckling. A moan escaped as she felt the warm, creamy milk hit the back of her throat. She closed her eyes and got lost in the feeling, swallowing the milk like it was life's elixir. After several minutes, the nipple was removed as another replaced it. Adeline had switched breasts as she continued to stroke Penny's hair, whispering encouraging words that only she could hear. As well as feeling full from the milk she was ingesting, Penny also noticed herself becoming flushed... as well as horny. Her own body prevented her from doing anything about it though as her hands now cupped the life-giving breast she was drinking from. Suddenly, without warning the nipple was removed. Penny, her eyes still closed, left her mouth open waiting but nothing replaced it. 'Feeding time is over, Penny.' was all she heard before the world continued on. Sound returned, catching her off-guard instantly like a loud TV show unmuted. Her vision returned. She... returned. She was panting as she saw Adeline walking out of the office, patting Ashlee's shoulder. And Ashlee... "Oh my god..." was all she could muster as she saw Bee, kneeling in front of Ashlee suckling on her breast. Ashlee had the biggest smile on her face. Her mouth open, clearly enjoying herself. Turning and covering her eyes, Ashlee spoke for the first time in what seemed like an eternity. "Do not be embarrassed, Penny. Natural milk. Bee craves the milk from my breasts as much as you now crave Adeline's. Just like you, not a minute ago, she cannot hear or see you. She is focused on my breast and drinking from me only. She is in a 'ypnotic trance. Very few women in the world, Penny, 'ave the genetics in their breast milk that causes this. I suspect you 'ave it to and today you will provide a sample for us to test." Mortified, Penny rose up and started to leave. Ashlee remained seated, and calm. "Penny. Do you want to be punished? Continue disobeying me and I will 'ave no problem with that." Feeling a fight-or-flight wave of emotion, Penny turned to Ashlee, "Punish me? What is this, kindergarten? You going to spank me like a little child?" Ashlee simply chuckled before bending down to whisper something in Bee's ear. Bee instantly stopped suckling and shook her head, coming to her senses again. She stood and faced Ashlee. "Bee," Ashlee said. "Show Penny what bad little girls get for a punishment around here." Bee turned to face Penny, and lifted her dress. Penny gasped in horror. Bee was wearing a medieval-looking chastity belt. The darker, brushed-metal device had gold-looking hinges and locking points. Affixed around her waist and between her legs, there were metal plates all adjoined by a number of different padlocks keeping it securely in place. Moving Bee to one side so that Ashlee could see Penny. "No spanking, Penny. Although that is an intriguing punishment before you are put in a device quite similar to this. You see, whether you realize it or not, you are very 'orny. Drinking the special milk does that. Imagine never being able to pleasure yourself. Never being able to make yourself cum. No, the ultimate punishment is being kept in a constant state of denial, Penny. You cannot leave 'ere without your badge letting you. Your badge 'ad a one-time use code on it. You cannot leave 'ere unless I enable it again. I will 'ave no problem sending you 'ome in a chastity belt until you learn to comply. Remember the contract you signed, Penny. You will do what I ask, when I ask, 'ow I ask. Now." Snapping her fingers by the glass wall, "You will follow Adeline and do exactly as she says. Now." Adeline appeared again, still smiling, and holding out a reassuring hand. Penny, drawn to her again as her eyes glazed over, raised her own hand to meet hers as she followed her into an adjoining room. Closing the door behind them, Adeline stood with her back against the only exit and looked Penny in the eyes. "Penny, it's not wise to disobey Ashlee like that. You don't want to be in a chastity belt, right?" her eyes genuinely caring. "Definitely not. I don't want to be a sex toy for a depraved woman like that." Penny responded, tears welling up but with her expression almost blank. Seeing her panic, Adeline put her hand on her shoulder. "Right. So do exactly as she says as you saw what Bee is now locked in to for disobeying her one too many times. Look, it's just the two of us in here. You're safe. I need to collect a sample of your milk and Ashlee will be upset if I don't come out of here with one, got it?" Penny nodded. "Just do as I say and you'll be out of here in no time." as she opened her lab coat again to expose her gorgeous bare breasts to Penny. "Penny. Remove your top, your bra, and your pants. Now." Glued to the sight of her breasts, Penny complied and unbuttoned her shirt, letting it fall to the floor before removing her bra. Her pants followed shortly after, stepping out of them and standing in only her panties and wedges. Scooping up her clothes, Adeline put them on a nearby table and motioned Penny to sit in a comfy-looking chair. It was mechanical in nature, but the padding looked expensive and felt very plush as Penny's bottom made contact and sunk into it. Adeline proceeded to buckle Penny's wrists to the arm rests with good quality leather straps, and then buckled her knees to the bottom of the arm rests, effectively spreading her legs wide with her knees raised. "For your safety...", she said, even though she knew Penny wasn't paying attention; her eyes following her udders as they hung and swayed as she did her work. "Okay, now don't jump, but I'm going to tilt the chair back..." as Penny nodded, feeling herself being moved back, almost as if she was in the dentist's chair. "Now, look up and ahead of you." which she did to see a very large, flat-screen TV monitor. As Adeline turned the monitor on, Penny gasped loudly as she witnessed something she never thought she would see in her life. "What the..." There were 5 large breasted women, being milked. In a line, each girl was strapped into a metal cage that kept them on all-fours, with their heavy breasts hanging down as the suction cups pumped milk from them. The girls each wore a restrictive bondage hood with the eyes sealed. Penny noticed that each cage was raised on a platform, and behind each one, was a younger-looking naked girl kneeling with her arms tied behind her back. The young girl's head was tilted up and it was clear she was eating pussy. Behind two were other women who, just by the motions of their hips, were clearly penetrating the women. Hard. Penny's focus was snapped back to her own situation as she felt a cold cream being applied to her nipples by Adeline. "Isn't it an erotic sight, Penny?" her eyes directing Penny back to the big monitor. "Those women are in ecstasy. Each willingly visits us three times a week to provide us their milk. You see, Penny..." as Adeline applied suction cups to each of Penny's breasts, "we have found that our women produce the most amount of milk when they are at the height of sexual arousal. It's why you lactated when you were trying to make yourself cum. Just before you came, you lactated. So what you see are 5 women who are kept on the verge of cumming for about an hour each. They produce gallons of milk during that time." Lait Maternal Pt. 03 Penny's mouth hung open as she felt the machine start, her nipples being pulled and released as the milking machine started to induce her lactation. "Each of our regulars has their own personal pussy slave. Each slave is introduced to her regular's milk and her mind programmed to crave her milk only, much like you crave mine and Bee craves Ashlee's. For up to an hour, they willingly lick and tease their regular's pussy, keeping them on edge the entire time. They never tire and would go longer if we left them there. But we don't want to do any damage to their jaws. The women doing the fucking; they are there to induce more milk. If the milking machines detect a decrease in production, a quick 2 minute fuck in the ass with a thick strapon gets the heart racing again so the production picks up. All in all, it's a win-win for everyone. We get our milk, the women leave happy." "We do let them cum at the end if they want" Adeline continued "although some choose to leave themselves denied. Oh, and the hoods are for sensory deprivation. If one of our primary senses is disabled, for instance sight, then the remaining senses are heightened. Touch and hearing, specifically. They feel the tongues and the thrusts, and hear the other women moaning in pleasure." All Penny could do was moan. She had no words but felt herself highly aroused. As she closed her eyes, she imagined what the women on the monitors must feel. It took her a few moments to realize that Adeline's hand was down her panties and was playing with her pussy. Instinctively, she tried closing her legs, but the leather straps prevented that. Chuckling, Adeline continued teasing her clit, "Ah, there we go Penny. You're producing some good milk now." as Penny looked at the machine with milky, white liquid quickly filling several glass containers simultaneously. Looking to her right, she spied Adeline's breast and took her nipple into her mouth to suckle. Adeline simply moaned to herself and allowed Penny to feed again. Her fingers slick inside Penny's panties, she toyed with the woman's clit, pinching it and teasing it, watching the bottles fill. "Just another bottle to go and we're done, dear. I really hope your milk has those special qualities we're looking for, Penny. If it does... I'm not going to lie to you. I am so looking forward to seeing you in the barn there donating your breast milk. Just imagine, all the women who see you on TV and in print ad's addicted to your milk. They will buy so much of our product to get your milk into them." Penny stopped suckling, finally able to string together a complete sentence, panting all the while. "What about your milk? And those other women. Where does their milk go?" Adeline nodded, "Good question. Mine is used internally for you, and the others are for testing as well as conditioning our pussy slaves. Your milk would be used for the first batch of our mass production consumer demand. If successful, then everyone's milk would be used. So we need a lot and would need to add to our supply of regulars." she said smiling and holding back a yearning groan. As Adeline turned off the machine, Penny felt her nipples stop pulsating from the suction and gasped as the cold air danced over her them. Some milk dripped down her breast, which Adeline scooped up on her finger and offered it to Penny. "Much as I'd like to taste yours, I can't risk contaminating my own milk if your addictive qualities were introduced to my production. You, however, are fine consuming your own as well as mine." Penny slowly opened her mouth and accepted Adeline's finger, sucking it gently. As Adeline unbuckled Penny's restraints, she motioned her to rise and let her dress herself again. Adeline approached her and put her hands on her shoulders. "Thank you, Penny. I know this wasn't easy, but you'll get used to all of this in time. Tomorrow, I'm scheduled for my weekly milking in the barn," glancing up at the monitor, "so you'll get to experience that side of the business too. Head back next door to Ashlee and Bee." Kissing her lightly on the lips, Adeline scooped up the bottles filled with Penny's milk and turned to leave. Playfully, Penny asked, "So, who is your pussy slave, then?" Adeline simply smiled widely and winked. "Who do you think has been programmed to crave my milk?" as the door closed and the realization hit. Penny was her pussy slave. She would be there... naked... licking... for up to an hour. She had never been with a woman before, much less even thought about getting intimate with one like that. As much as she was fearful of what she would be doing, Adeline's milk danced through every vein, pore, and muscle of her body; her panties were soaked and she desperately needed to cum. She headed back to Ashlee learn her fate. Would it be frustrated in the belt for disobeying her, or would she be allowed to leave chastity-free and go home to orgasm? Lait Maternal Pt. 04 Ashlee motioned Penny to take a seat at the table again. "Sit down, Penny. I am 'appy to learn you complied with our wishes. We can now proceed and make all of us very successful!" Penny smiled and chuckled, genuinely happy at Ashlee's excitement; her hands waving around creating big circles to illustrate their future successes. "Thank you, Ashlee. I am sorry for how I reacted before. This is all new for me." "I understand, Penny. Remember you were 'and-picked by me because I could see you would understand and embrace our cause. You...", pointing at her, "will make millions of men and women the world over fall at your feet. They will want the skin complexion you do. The success you have. And they will buy Lait Maternal products as part of their life routine." Nodding, Penny offered another thank you. Just as she was about to ask a question, the door opened. A cute lab tech came in and passed a manila folder Ashlee. Leaving as quietly as she entered, she smiled at Penny and almost blushed when she saw Penny smile back. Looking through the file, Ashlee smiled wider than Penny had ever seen her smile before. "C'est magnifique! Penny, your milk is perfect for us! These results are the best so far. It seems that Adeline's milk unlocked some genetics that even we did not know you possessed. This is the best news of the day!" Before Penny could again respond, Ashlee turned and knocked on the glass wall of the office and motioned the same tech over. "Bring me the portfolio." The tech knew immediately what to do and returned with what looked like a photo album. A very nice photo album with leather bindings. "Ashlee... can I ask...?" Ashlee looked at her and nodded, clutching the album. "Again, I am sorry. This is all new... what does that mean... I mean... the results you were looking at?" "Ah, yes yes. Explanation. I assume you know things already. Just in the same way you reacted when your body absorbed Adeline's milk into your body. Your milk can do the same thing... with an even stronger... eh, how you say... more potent dose.", again with the hand gestures. "This means we can use your milk for our line of products and can begin production soon." "The barn..." Penny whispered. Ashlee sat forward. "Yes, Penny. The barn. Where you will donate your milk to us, and where I 'ear you will be assisting Adeline tomorrow." Penny gasped. Although it had been less than 15 minutes ago, she completely forgot about Adeline's milking the very next day. Ashlee could see the look of fear and uncertainty and reached her hand across the table to touch Penny' arm. "You will do fine, Penny. As I understand from your questionnaire when you first applied, you have not 'ad sexual contact with a woman before, yes?" "Yes... I mean No... Yes... I haven't been with another woman like that." stumbling over her words. "You will be a natural, Penny. You will be a fast learner and soon will have no problems with pleasuring any woman I tell you do." Ashlee said in a very authoritative tone. She was smiling, but her piercing eyes would have turned Penny to stone if given the chance. All Penny could do was nod. Her heart beating out of her chest. Ashlee slid the photo album over to Penny. "Open and look. You will choose your pussy slave now." Penny thought better to ask her to explain. She knew full well what the pussy slave was for, remembering Adeline's talk with her. She quietly opened the album. Her eyes opened wide as she looked at page after page of nude photos of young women. There were headshots, full body shots, close-ups of their faces, breasts, pussies, and asses. Each girl had just a number. No name. Just a number. Penny took in a deep breath and looked through each girl's pictures. She wasn't 'into' women so no one really turned her on like that. About half way in, she focused on a girl who looked just as scared as she felt at that very moment. She could see in her eyes the uncertainty, the fear of the unknown. She was pretty. Dark skinned with a generous allocation in the breast department and a nice hourglass figure. She wasn't skinny. Slightly overweight. Yes, this was the girl for her. Looking up at Ashlee, she put her finger on the photos. "This one. She can be my..." fighting the words but knowing she had no choice "pussy slave. This girl will be my pussy slave." She had no idea why, but it seemed easier to say it the second time. Ashlee slid the album back to her and turned it to look at the girl. "Ah, yes. Louisa. She will be a good match for you, Penny. She... came to us... without knowing the sexual touch of a woman either, but she eats pussy like a pro now. There is one thing you should know about Louisa, Penny. She was... in her life before we saved her... a domme. A good one by all accounts. She 'as a 'slave' who is inseparable from 'er. We do not normally allow this but we allowed 'er to keep 'er slave. Even though she is one 'erself now. You actually get two slaves!" Penny sat back, confused. "Why would she be a pussy slave now if she was a domme before?" Ashlee was quick to answer. "Fell on 'ard times. She is a domme in 'er mind, but when it comes to other life decisions she is still a timid, naive girl at 'eart. One of our employees was a 'regular' who got quite close. When she 'eard about her situation, she offered 'er to work for us. It 'as been a transition for 'er. I assure you she is not as scared today as she looked when she posed for those photos at the beginning but is perfectly capable of being molded to you and your needs. 'er 'slave' is a good friend of 'ers. It is an odd situation, but they will fill you in when you meet with them and become acquainted." Penny nodded. More questions flooded her mind than answers. "Louisa and 'er slave will begin their conditioning at once. They will be completely addicted to you and your milk, Penny. You will meet them 'opefully tomorrow if their conditioning goes well. Now though, you must rest. You 'ave a big day tomorrow at the barn. I am very excited to see 'ow you do!", clapping her hands together, like this was a standard day at the office... which Penny could quickly see was reality. "So I am free to go?" Penny asked. Ashlee nodded as she got up. "You will not orgasm, Penny. If you come 'ere tomorrow 'orny then you will be much more engaged when it comes to discovering Adeline and 'er pussy. The quicker you please 'er, the quicker your life will be easier 'ere, yes?" "Yes, Ashlee." Penny said as she got up and left with them. As she walked with Ashlee to the elevator, she realized Bee hadn't been there the whole time. She was so consumed with what was happening. Ashlee handed the album to a tech, instructing her to start Louisa's conditioning. When they were back on the office level, she also instructed security guards to fully activate Penny's badge. Penny left in a daze. All these thoughts, emotions, questions, and fears swirled in her head like a tornado. She didn't know it at the time, but she was exhausted. She made herself a sandwich when she got home and quickly retired to bed. Penny awoke the next morning in the same daze she was in when she hit the sheets the night before. The barn... was all she could think about. She was more nervous about the barn than all her previous job interviews combined. She ate light, showered, and applied the all-over body cream again, which definitely improved her mind and shoo'd some of the butterflies away. She hardly remembered the drive in, but got there safely and in one piece. Once she got in the building, she passed security and was soon feeling that weird gravity-feeling as the elevator took her down to the lab level again. Like deja-vu, everything was exactly the same... like she had never left. "Penny!" Ashlee said rather loudly, breaking her out of the trance-like state of uncertainty she was in. Hugging her tightly and kissing her on both cheeks and threading an arm through her own, motioning her to walk with her. "Come, come, come... you 'ave a big morning ahead of you. We must get you prepared to 'elp Adeline with 'er milking this morning. There is much to do..." as they went back to the elevator and went down one more level. This level was a little 'darker' than the one they left. Not as much light and there was a definite lack of clean, pristine, medical-grade stainless steel. A lot of wood and darker metals. Walking down the corridor, a large glass wall caught her eye to her left. There were the 'stalls' where some milk donors were already being milked. She could see Adeline off to the side getting prepared. Her body was gorgeous, but seeing her naked was a treat. She couldn't take her eyes off her even if she wanted to... you know, being trained to want her and all. At the end of the hallway, she was scanned into a large prep room. It looked like a large locker room, with lockers for clothes, showers, benches, and a seating area. "This is the preparation area, Penny. For pussy slaves." making sure to highlight the last two words. Ashlee walked over to a nearby table, and returned with a tall glass of milk. "Drink this, Penny. All of it." which Penny did. It was sweet and definitely breast milk. And she could tell by the effects it had on her almost instantly, that it was Adeline's milk. Her mind swirled as she finished the glass, almost in a 'drunk' state as she felt happy, and all her thoughts sped around her mind like little clouds speeding past her eyes. She smiled and relaxed, feeling at ease. Ashlee took a seat in a nearby leather chair, with Bee following her, kneeling in front of her with her back to Penny. "Normally, Penny, our pussy slaves are prepped by our techs. But, you are different as you, a pussy slave... also have a pussy slave. So she... or... they... will prepare you today. Please welcome Louisa and Scarlett, your pussy slaves." A door opened as she snapped her fingers and in walked two beautiful creatures. Penny instantly recognized Louisa. Her plump, dark-skinned slave she chose from the photos. Her pictures didn't do her justice. Her dark chocolate skin radiated perfection. She had generous breasts. Probably an F cup at least. She had a toned tummy, with hips, legs, and an ass to die for. Scarlett, on the other hand, was a surprise. She was a petite asian thing. Smaller breasts, though definitely not 'flat'. She followed close behind Louisa, but when they both stood before her and Scarlett stood next to Louisa, she could quite clearly see 'she' had a penis that was locked in a steel chastity cage. They both stood in front of her, gazing into her eyes with big smiles. "Uh... hello to you both. I am Penny." They both nodded. "Louisa, Scarlett. You will prepare Penny. You understand and studied the protocol?" Ashlee said in a stern tone. They both nodded, "Yes, Miss Ashlee." Louisa started to unbutton Penny's shirt as she watched herself being undressed. Louisa began removing Penny's clothing item by item, and handing them to Scarlett, who was very delicate in folding and putting her clothes away neatly in a nearby locker. Penny stood there, knowing she would normally turn away and shun the unexpected touches, but the euphoric mind-state she was in was quite willing to let things happen the way Ashlee intended them to be. She moved her arms and legs when needed to let herself be stripped naked by these two girls. "Penny, just like you crave Adeline's milk, Louisa and Scarlett crave yours. Do not be alarmed if they stare at you and your breasts. It is 'ow their minds now function. They are your slaves and will do anything for you. They crave your milk, Penny." Penny nodded to Ashlee and gasped as she noticed Bee now naked. Still wearing her chastity belt, she was kneeling in front of Ashlee, who had also removed her skirt and hooked her legs over the arms of the leather chair. Her hand was firmly on the back of Bee's head, pressing it against her bare pussy. Her mouth hung open as enjoyed Bee's expert tongue, as well as she watching Penny's voluptuous naked form come into view, clearly enjoying and appreciating all that she saw. Was Ashlee a voyeur? Most likely. Louisa and Scarlett started rubbing more body lotion onto Penny's skin. Starting at her neck, she closed her eyes and felt four hands start to spread more of the warming, white cream onto her. Massaging it into her. She heard gasps and moans from Ashlee, as well as playful hands applying the cream to her breasts. A lot of cream there, before moving down to her tummy. Scarlett moved behind her and started applying cream to her back and shoulders while Louisa stayed in front of her. She felt her fingers tweaking and pinching her nipples as the other rubbed the cream over her tummy and hips. Meanwhile Scarlett was rubbing the lotion onto her plump, bubble butt, with her hands snaking between them to rub her delicate rosebud. Penny instinctively changed her stance, parting her legs, inviting more attention there. As she felt all the hands applying the cream to her legs, she felt Louisa press her nose against her landing strip as she ran her tongue across her swollen clit. Looking down, she could just about see the forehead of the young vixen under her tummy, hitting all the right places with her tongue. "Do not cum." Ashlee ordered as she pointed to the belt Bee was wearing. Clearly, Ashlee got pleasure when it came to denying orgasms. Penny simply nodded as her mouth hung open in response to Louisa's eager tongue. It was dancing a waltz with her clit that was mesmerizing. Penny grasped Louisa's hair and held her head in place as she greedily wanted more pleasure without sending her over the edge. She had to quickly pull Louisa away from her as she felt Scarlett snake a finger into her asshole, followed by a second as her back hole gratefully accepted the gift of penetration. As her inner ass was being explored, she looked down at Louisa's eager face, smiling at her as she saw her lips and mouth wet. Louisa's eyes opened widely and focused on Penny's left breast... a drop of milk hung to the nipple, clinging on for dear life. She wanted it and opened her mouth widely, sticking out her tongue. Penny squeezed the nipple and let the drop fall from her right into Louisa's mouth. The only thing Penny could equate it to was giving someone a tip as Louisa quickly got up and knelt about a foot away, as if her job were done. Scarlett, however, was not done, and was determined to add a third digit. Ashlee saw Penny wincing and realized what was happening. "Enough. The armbinder." Ashlee commanded. Immediately all pleasure stopped. All fingers removed. All tongues retracted. Louisa and Scarlett returned with the armbinder. A leather sleeve with a long line of buckles. They gently guided Penny's arms behind her back and slipped the sleeve up them, effectively keeping her arms behind her. The buckles were fastened one by one so that Penny's arms were immobile. Lastly, a leather collar with a ring in front was fastened around her neck. Ashlee rose and hooked her finger through the collar, walking her to a nearby set of doors. "The arms being bound are so you focus on the pussy and not yourself. We could use rope or 'andcuffs, but these leather armbinders look so much more sexier, yes?" "Yes, Miss Ashlee" Penny responded, following her. Panting and groaning at the last edge, coming to terms that she wasn't cumming any time soon. Her big, beautiful body followed Ashlee obediently through the doors to the barn. Inside the barn, Adeline was already in position. She looked so sexy on all fours in the metal cage. Her breasts, Penny yearned to suckle from, held away from her body by mother nature's own gravity with suction cups applied. Adeline looked back and giggled. "Hi Penny. I can't wait for his. It's been so long since I've been milked like this. I can't wait to feel you tasting and teasing me." as she nodded to a nearby tech who blindfolded her. Ashlee led Penny to a spot behind Adeline and motioned for her to kneel on a comfy-looking set of cushioned leather knee-pads. Belts and buckles held her legs in place in a kneeling stance. Various electrodes were applied to her breasts. Three on each one; one to the left, one to the right, and one directly under the nipple. Another was stuck on either side of her pussy, while 2 more were applied to each ass cheek. "This is for while you are training to please women, Penny. Adeline must not cum under any circumstance while she is being milked. Adeline 'as a remote control. If she feels you are close to sending 'er over the edge, she will press and you will get a shock. This is so you learn 'er. Eventually you will not need the shock electrodes but for now, they will remain. If she should shock you, you will immediately stop, count to twenty and begin again." Ashlee explained. With a nod, Penny was wheeled forward on her pads until her nose was within an inch of Adeline's already-dripping pussy. The strong aroma of a woman in heat permeated Penny's nostrils as she looked in awe at the pussy of the woman she was infatuated with. Her mind went into auto-pilot as she felt nothing more than the want and need to please this pussy. She was panting and stuck her tongue out. "Just make love to it, Penny." Adeline called to her from her visually-deprived state. "Imagine it is someone you want to make out with. French kiss it and taste it. Make love to it, Penny. Try to use my sounds and body spasms to know when to ease off. I have a shock remote but I hope I don't have to use it too much." "Begin!" Ashlee commanded the tech. Within a few seconds, the milking machine whirred to life and the suction on Adeline's breasts began. Penny took a deep breath, leaned forward with her tongue out and moaned as she tasted her first pussy. She pushed her tongue inside fully, letting her taste-buds be engulfed and overcome by this new, unfamiliar taste. With her lips pressed against Adeline's pussy, Penny felt overcome with emotion and lust as she inhaled deeply, smelling her lover's musty asshole and her wet sex that needed teasing. Penny's hot breath against Adeline's pussy caused a sharp intake of air as she experienced this new tongue. Penny planted lots of little kisses all over her lovers pussy before seeking out her slit once more. She so desperately wanted to use her hands to part Adeline's lips, but realizing she couldn't forced her to use and train her nose and tongue to maneuver around the object of her desire. Arching her neck back, she found a way to slide further under Adeline to hone in on her clit. Trying to recall any and all lesbian porn she had ever seen, she sucked the clit fully into her mouth like a vacuum and used the tip of her tongue to tease and flick it. She licked her slit from front to back, back to front, sucked her labia, and tongue-fucked her pussy, trying to see what Adeline liked and what she didn't. She seemed to respond best to the long licks using the flat of her tongue and made a mental note to do that more often. Settling into a good rhythm, Penny listened to Adeline's breast pump coercing milk from her nipples, as well as feeling her body movements as she used her tongue to pleasure her. Getting lost in the feeling, she lost all sense of time. A sharp jolt of electricity snapped her back to reality. She cried out from the currents coursing through her breasts, pussy and ass. "Too much, Penny. I was about to cum. Do what you were doing... just slower." Adeline explained. Penny simply nodded and tried to count to twenty. It felt like the longest twenty seconds of her life. Her prize. Her pussy to worship was an inch in front of her. Penny may have cheated and plunged her tongue back in after reaching nineteen, but it didn't seem to affect anything. She tried to go slower and thought it best to just savor this new-found role in her life and enjoy it. Soon she closed her eyes, and drifted back in auto-pilot mode as the whirring of the machines created a subtle rhythm to follow. Adeline's breathing was at a steady pace as her head hung low, just relishing the treatments. Lait Maternal Pt. 04 Suddenly, Adeline's body tensed and she cried out. Penny opened her eyes and watched as a black-gloved finger unceremoniously pushed itself into Adeline's asshole. Penny realized she had broken rhythm and tried to get back on track while still focused on the finger. She felt anger. Possessive. Someone was fingering and violating her prized creature of desire. Soon the finger was removed and a face bent down to look at her. It was one of the strapon-wielding women from before. "Just keep eating her, slave. She just needs a jolt to boost production." The woman straddled her face as she positioned a thick black rubber cock against Adeline's asshole. Reaching forward to grab her hips, she started pushing. Penny was mortified as she watched it force it's way into Adeline's asshole. Adeline didn't cry out, and then Penny remembered the numbing anal lube. The woman pushed the rubber cock fully into her ass, and then began a hard, rhythmic motion which pulled the 8 inch cock almost completely out, and then slammed it home again. This went on for several minutes. Penny watched her pussy the entire time thrust forward and back, and noticed how turned on the woman was. She was dripping onto Penny's face, but didn't seem to care. Just as quickly as she positioned herself behind Adeline, she pulled the cock out from Adeline's asshole and left. Some of the lube mixed with Adeline's anal juices dripped like slime onto Penny's face. Adeline's asshole was left gaping. Penny had never even considered putting a tongue anywhere near anyone's anal opening, but was now fighting the urge to lick, suck, and clean Adeline's back passage. She promised to herself that, once the milking was over, she would offer to do it for Adeline. Penny and Adeline resumed the auto-pilot mode until the whirring of the milking machine stopped, and a tech wheeled Penny's bondage cart away from her lover. The milking was over. In all, Penny looked at the clock and realized she had been eating Adeline's pussy for 1 hour, and 10 minutes. As the buckles were undone, Penny needed help standing. She had been forced to kneel for over an hour and her legs were stiff and sore. She was quickly whisked away to the locker room prep area again, and once she was free from the collar and armbinder, was treated to a relaxing shower with her two pussy slaves. She was pampered in the steaming hot shower by Louisa and Scarlett but, under the watchful eye of Ashlee, was not allowed to orgasm. Penny dried off, still as frustrated as she was before. Ashlee sat down next to her as she was drying herself. "You did wonderful, Penny. I knew you would be into it, and only one shock too. Are you sure you have never used your tongue with another woman before?" Penny smiled at the compliment. "I swear, Ashlee. Adeline was my first." "Then you are a natural. She will be in shortly to see you. For now, I must be going. Business, yes?" as she stood and kissed Penny on the forehead before leaving in the elevator. As Penny stood to work out which locker contained her clothes, Adeline entered the room wrapped in a towel. Penny fixated immediately on her, to which Adeline chuckled and approached her pussy slave. "Wow, are you a good pussy slave, or what?!" Adeline exclaimed, hugging Penny, pressing herself against her big, beautiful source of pleasure. "I hope you liked it. Though, didn't the anal hurt?" "Only when she was putting the lube on. Miranda is deliberately rough like that... she knows I like her doing that so I can punish her later." as she turned away from Penny and found her locker. "Punish her... later?" Penny said, very surprised. "Yeah. Miranda and I fool around from time to time. She likes to play the Mistress/Slave game... with me as her Mistress. So, between our meetings she 'is bad'" Adeline using her fingers to create air-quote-marks "so that I find lots of reasons to spank her and punish her the next time we play." It was all very nonchalant, and even though it was clearly not a regular thing, Penny couldn't help but feel possessive again about learning that someone else played with her sexually. But she was her pussy slave. Not her Mistress or her owner. Penny submitted to Adeline. She shook her head, trying to wrap herself around her role. "Hey, so now that you've been with another woman, you should totally explore it. You'll have lots of fun training your pussy slaves... which by the way... TWO?" Adeline laughed. "Yeah, but one has a cock." Penny retorted. "She does, doesn't she?" Adeline laughed. "But, she is a SHE. Think of it like an over-sized clit. I don't know Scarlett's full story, you would have to ask her but I heard she was feminized by Louisa a long time ago and doesn't know anything different. So, treat her as a 'her'. She just has no pussy." Penny nodded. "I'm trying, Adeline. This is all so new and you all walk around and act like this is normal." Penny said, looking down a little embarrassed. "We know it is, Penny. The sooner you get used to it, the more comfortable you will be too. I don't want to sugar-coat things or steer you in the wrong direction. You're a huge part of Lait Maternal now. So you need to see how things are done, and what IS the 'norm' around here." Penny nodded and hugged Adeline. Adeline broke the embrace and got dressed, with Penny doing the same. As they were both ready to leave, she gave Penny a card. "Here is my address, Penny. I'm free tonight and if you want some 'training', if you know what I mean... like Miranda gets from me... I am more than happy to train you. Who knows, it might be what you need to learn to make sure Louisa and Scarlett stay in line too." Penny blushed, but accepted the card and nodded. "I'd like that. I wanted so badly to clean your asshole when... Miranda... stopped fucking it." "I know, and you will. You seem like the kinky type, and I have so much fun training the new girls." Adeline chuckled. "Plus... I really need to cum and you are who is going to do it, Penny." Penny felt the butterflies again. Looking at the card, she smiled. She had plans for the evening.