Lactating Breasts - Tumblr Posts
tbh a hucow’s udders should ideally make up half of our total body weight and until then i’ll never be satisfied
Now that I've stopped T I'm lactating again. Problem is I didn't realize it and my bf has only been sucking on my right titty 😭 need someone to come suck on the other so I'm not lopsided anymore
I think making milk would be so hot, if you guys vote yes, I’ll buy a pump and start 💗
The idea of lactating to nurse your partner constantly is so hot. Drinking from your tits while you cook, shower, go shopping… If they feel needy they can pull your tits out and latch on… 😵💫💗 so hot
My goals :(( 🤍🩷
Someone, please, knock me up. All I can think about is how much I want to be a little baby factory. I want to serve my man his dinner with my belly huge and in the way. I want to feel he come up behind me as I’m doing the dishes, has hands rubbing on my bump as he kisses my neck. “Keep washing up” he whispers as one of his hands slides down my hips and bunches up my skirt. I want him to tell me how he loves me like this, and how he’s going up keep me swollen with his big babies for the rest of my fertile life, as he pulls down my panties and strokes my dripping hole.
I want him to tell me that I’m his, only his, as he rubs the head of his cock up and down my slit, making me push back against him, pathetically desperate for his cock to fill me…
I want you to call me a good girl as you push me to the floor, on my hands and knees with my belly almost reaching the floor. I want you to mount me, unable to resist my curvy behind and as your cock stretches out my swollen pussy, milk starts to dribble out of my huge, milky breasts. I want you to squeeze and milk my poor titties as you pound me and finally cum, grunting, and fill me with your fertile seed….
I want you to claim me.
Yessss!!! Living on a farm is the goal 🥰🥰😍
When I'm stressed, I find myself wishing to be a docile dairy cow on a lovely little farm more and more. All my food would be spiked with horomones and supplements to increase the size of my udders and maximize my milk production. I'd get every hour of my day scheduled for me, but most of it would be scheduled for leisure. I'd be taken care of by a kind and caring farmer and the farm hands they hire, and never have to worry about being a person with stresses again.
Somedays I wish someone would just take me away and make my fantasies my new reality