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Qiolin woke up to the all-too familiar sound of her alarm blaring in her ears, waving her hand around a few times before finally hitting the snooze button. She rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up, taking a bit of effort with the utterly huge size of her breasts: Each one was impossibly large, around the size of yoga balls hanging from her chest- that's about as small as they got, the dragon having given herself a long milking the previous night. Even now they still held gallons of milk, and she could almost hear them sloshing as she stood up and arched her back, just that causing small squirts of milk to shoot onto the floor, some of the fresh cream dripping down her red scales. She huffed from the small mess, but otherwise ignored it. Every surface in the room had stains from her milk, and it always smelled like her as well.

She put her glasses on, pulling on a clean pair of panties and tight yoga pants, and a rather loose t-shirt. If she wore a tight top, it'd just make her squirt more milk everywhere. She never wore bras either; they were too expensive to get custom made like her shirts, and she usually found that they only caused her to make an even bigger mess. Still, as she carefully walked down the steps small wet spots of milk formed on her shirt. She did her normal routine of preparing coffee with an excessive amount of her own warm milk, which was the only kind of milk she used. She sat at her computer desk, carefully sipping her coffee. She couldn't lift her arms right up with her massive breasts in the way, so she had to practically fan her arms out every time she took a sip of her hot beverage.

She rested her tits on the extra large computer desk, the monitor a few feet back to make space for her and to avoid getting soaked in milk. The keyboard and mouse were on a slightly lower shelf, and she had to memorize the entire keyboard for the setup to even work. She wasn't exactly a technical genius, the same as most people her age, but she knew how to work a computer and solve problems. Unlike lots of people her age, she was quite in with some more modern fetishes, especially the somewhat common mommy kink.

Though she wasn't as horny as often as she was when she was younger, on the chance that she was she got just as hot and bothered, if not more so. She rubbed her legs together as she went to her favourite hookup site and thought about what she was going to do, the crotch of her pants soon getting wet as she started to write her ad; even though it wasn't as nearly as excessive as her milk, her cunt always got incredibly wet and could fill a glass before she even came. Normally she'd go straight for a stallion to pound her senseless, but she was in a more playful and dominant mood today. She finished her coffee, both her shirt and pants having fluids leaking right through them as she typed. "Mature mother dragon looking to take care of a sweet little boy or girl. Can work from noon until morning. Food will be provided." She spoke aloud as she wrote her ad, a smile spreading across her face. It sounded innocent enough on its own, but with the place she posted it, it was more than obvious what it meant.

Many knew her name and what she did, and they all loved the motherly dragon. Few knew she was actually a mother though, having had a dozen (now adult) children with her ex-husband, and numerous more with other men over the years. She never charged people for her hookups, partly because it was just for pleasure and partly because she made more than enough money from surrogacy and selling her milk. Even with what must've been hundreds of children over the span of her lifetime, she had a great body with just a little bit of belly chub, though it was hidden by her tits anyways. People seemed to love it though, so she tried to stay soft but not out of shape. She had great posture even with the immense weight on her front, which was probably even more ridiculous than the size of her breasts.

An hour had passed since she posted the ad before she got a notification, surprising her a bit- since then she had opened several tabs filled with porn, rubbing her increasingly wet slit but never sending herself over the edge, her shirt practically drenched with milk even though she didn't play with her chest. The top layer of the desk was covered entirely in a thin layer of milk, some slowly dripping off the back and sides but the front blocked off by her tits. Fortunately she waterproofed the wiring a long time ago, since now there was a growing pool of her mixed fluids on the floor. She licked her hands clean before checking her message, a little bit disappointed by what she saw: it was only a message from a blank account, and it said nothing but "hi". She played along anyways, typing back. It went on for a few minutes, and each time the mystery person replied they, or he, seemed a little bit less boring. By the time the two of them had finished talking, she learned he was an inexperienced kobold with a mommy kink he had yet to explore, and he may or may not have jerked off to her profile photos a few times. They planned to meet at her house (obviously) at twelve thirty, and it was noon now, so that gave her plenty of time to prepare. She even told him to come hungry, having lots of plans for the little lizard.

She didn't need to do much to prepare, going back to her room and changing outfits. She kept the same underwear on, knowing the kobold would love the smell. She carefully put some bondage tape over her nipples, to at least slow her lactation a little bit until the time came. She finished by putting on one of her favourite pieces of clothing: A soft, white, virgin killer sweater, specifically made for her massive bust. It exposed more than enough of her deep cleavage, and if she bent over at all it would expose her shapely ass and her wet panties.

There was still time to spare, so she spent most of it cleaning the mess by her computer. She did her soft, poofy, scarlet coloured hair, including the tuft of fur at the end of her long tail, making all of it look and feel extra soft and smooth. She put little golden rings on the end of her horns, and not a moment later the doorbell rang. "Be right there!" She rushed down the stairs, being careful not to bounce her chest too much to keep her from making a mess of milk too soon.

She opened the door, looking down and letting out a small sigh of relief once she knew it wasn't some catfish- she hadn't seen photos of him before, but he had described himself to a small extent. She took a step back so she could see more than the top of the little orange kobold's head, smiling down at him. "Hello dearie. You must be little Reggie, hm~?" She smiled, folding her arms under her chest. He nodded and gulped, his hands over his crotch. "Y-yes ma'am." She smiled wider, leaning down quite a bit to bring the two of them closer, though she couldn't bend right down to eye level without her bust making her fall over, especially since he was barely over half her height. She took a good look at his body, and didn't try to hide her staring either, making him blush and look away. He was wearing a coat and pants but he could still make out his frame well enough: He was a bit on the chubby side but not out of shape, and it seemed that most of his fat went to his ass and waist. It wouldn't be difficult to mistake him for a girl. "Come on in sweetie, it's cold outside." She stood up and stepped back inside, letting the small scalie into the house and closing the door behind him. "Thank you, miss Qiolin." He huffed, taking his coat off and revealing a tight grey shirt underneath. "Please, call me mommy~" She teased, licking her lips and making him shiver. "Y-yes mommy." He kept his hands against his groin, trying to keep his member from erecting out of his slit.

"Take those clothes off sweetie, you won't be needing them." She hummed quietly as she went to the kitchen, looking through the fridge. He stared at her ass for more than a few moments before quickly nodding, starting to pull his shirt off. "Yes, mommy." He felt quite nervous but even more excited, folding his shirt and hopping up to put it on the counter, doing the same to his pants and briefs. He felt surprisingly naked as she turned around, his tail tucked between his legs and his hands covering his crotch once more. His clothes weren't in the way now though, and he felt the tip of his member push against his hands. She put her hands on her hips, raising an eyebrow. "What's wrong, darling? You know you have nothing to hide from me~" He didn't say anything, just hesitantly pulling his hands away and letting her see his hardening member. She grinned wide as she sauntered over, towering over him before rather suddenly picking him up, holding him against her soft milk-tanks. His blush was almost as red as her scales, the little kobold staring up at her.

Normally her acting so motherly was just that, an act. Looking down at the kobold against her though made her blush herself, since he could quite easily pass as her child. He let out a little 'eep' as two wet spots formed on her sweater, one right against his head. The whole house smelled a bit like milk, but with some leaking directly against him he became all flustered. "O-oh gosh mommy, you're already l-leaking." He huffed, his cock fully erect between his legs and throbbing gently. It wasn't the biggest, but for a kobold it was certainly impressive: Six and a half inches long, two inches thick with a tapered shape. "Yes, I am. I say we get more comfortable, and I give you a "treat"." She smiled, carrying him to the living room and gently sitting him down on the couch. "Um.. m-mommy.." He mumbled quietly, her chest just inches from his face. She didn't pull the sweater off, instead slowly pulling her breasts out through the large hole in the sweater's chest, making them look even bigger than when they were on the inside of the sweater. Milk dripped and sometimes even squirted around the pasties she had, so with a quiet moan she took them off and tossed them aside. Milk spurted freely from her now, already making a mess of the couch and some getting on the increasingly aroused kobold.

He gulped, licking a drop of milk off of his face and shivering. "M-mommy, may I have some?" He asked quietly, resisting the urge to cover his hardon. She leaned forwards, almost completely burying him in her cleavage and squishing her tits against the cushions. "You will, sweetheart. But you have to do something for me first~" She held him there for a bit longer before pulling back, precum dripping from his member despite not being touched yet. She turned around and lifted her tail, exposing her large rump and soaked panties, some of her fluids dripping down her thighs. "Eat me out first and then it'll be your turn." She scooted back, making him yelp as he was buried between her cheeks. He squirmed for a moment before calming down, taking a deep breath in and getting a good whiff of her smell. She was clean, she even showered last night, but that didn't help the scent her wet cunt was giving off. The smells activated some of his more primal, subservient instincts, and he found himself licking and nuzzling her wet underwear, pulling it aside and giving her slit a long lick. Her flavour was nothing special, if not a bit more powerful due to how wet she was, but to him it may as well have been ambrosia.

He definitely didn't have experience with this before, but he was quite eager to lick and sniff her, his face getting coated in her juices, the same dripping down his chin and making his torso almost as wet. With the size difference between them he could easily fit his head between her legs, but she got a bit too much into the pleasure and pushed back. Both of them were surprised when his muzzle pushed right into her pussy, stretching her wide and bombarding his senses. They both moaned as he kept licking, the dragon rocking her hips and the kobold swallowing what he got. She had him pinned back against the couch, practically sitting on him at this point, her tail swaying above. It took an iron will for her to not play with her breasts, wanting to save her milk for when he was drinking it, but she couldn't stop it from squirting onto the floor and making a quickly growing puddle- fortunately she removed all carpets a while ago. She moaned and gasped as he tried opening his maw inside her, stretching her an inch wider and making her quiver, his mouth getting shut as she clenched down.

Not wanting to finish quite yet she pulled off of him, her cunt gaping slightly before tightening back up. His face was absolutely coated in her fluids, some dripping onto his equally messy chest and dribbling down to his crotch, then getting the couch wet. "That was good, sweetie. You almost made momma cum.. but I have other plans~" She took some steps back, slowly stripping her sweater off and tossing it away, bending over as she took her panties off.

She smiled widely as she turned towards him, and he made a surprised squeak as she put her hands under his legs, lifting him high up. She stood, holding him on top of her chest but supporting most of his weight with her hands, his cock right in front of her mouth. "You ever had someone suck you off before, dearie?" She looked up at him, and he shook his head. He didn't speak, since he was certain he'd be stuttering on every word. "I'm about to rock your world, then..~" She lifted him a bit higher, slowly but easily taking him right to the hilt, her muzzle pressed against his scales. He moaned loudly, leaning over her and holding onto her horns. He tried to thrust but he couldn't manage much other than wiggling his hips, the dragon starting to suck and lick his pre-dripping cock. She savoured the delightful taste of his precum, only swallowing once she couldn't hold more. His legs trembled, and he soon found himself wrapping his legs around her head, holding her close and wanting more pleasure. With how much practice she had she was quite skilled with her tongue, flicking it across his tip, licking up the underside of his urethra, and occasionally even dipping it an inch or two past the base of his shaft into his slit. His tongue was hanging from his mouth, dripping saliva onto her hair. She didn't mind though, she was going to clean later anyways.

The only warning she got before he came was a quiet squeal, the kobold's arms and legs tightening around her head as he shot several ropes of his hot seed across her tongue, a little dripping past her lips- he made a surprising amount, her mouth filled completely. She swallowed it down, giving his back a gentle pat. "O-oh, sorry." He took his legs away and let go of her horns, letting her pull him off. She licked her lips, holding him like a child once again. Even though he just climaxed he was still rock hard, his length coated in her saliva, ready for another round. "How was that, honey?" She smiled, wiping his cum off of her chin and sucking it off of her finger. That showed off some of her hidden strength, only needing one arm to hold him up. "I-it was amazing, m-mommy." He let out a long sigh, feeling a little bit tired after such a strong orgasm. "My little boy can't rest yet, you'll only be here for so long.. I say we take this to the bedroom." He quickly nodded, excited about what she might have in store for him.

She carried him up the stairs, smiling down at his comparably small body, and he even gave a little smile back. She took him into the bedroom, some milk still on the floor from earlier, setting him near the edge of the incredibly soft bed, his feet sinking a bit into the mattress. "I want you to be a bit more in charge for this one, sweetie." She got on her knees, squeezing her tits together and spurting what looked like a liter of milk onto him and the bed. "Y-you want me to.." He trailed off, staring back and forth between her face and her tits. "I want you to fuck them, darling. Don't hold back~" She grinned, squeezing her chest again. He took a small step forwards, putting his hands on her chest with his tip poking against her cleavage. She moaned for him as he slowly pushed in, hugging her breasts together and causing him to let out a long, loud moan. He blushed like a tomato from that, mumbling an apology before his hips pressed against her. Her tits felt incredibly soft but also tight and hot around his dick, and he started to slowly thrust into them once he was sure she was okay with it. He closed his eyes, enjoying the new, lovely feelings.

Increasingly large spurts of milk covered him, her chest, and the bed every time he pushed forwards, both his and her pleasure rapidly increasing higher. Her cunt was wetter than ever, drooling a slow but constant stream of her arousal into the pool of it on the floor, her thighs soaked entirely. It wasn't something she advertised, but her breasts were incredibly sensitive, she could cum quite easily just by having them played with. Even Reggie's inexperienced, slow thrusting was quite pleasing to her, and both of them were close to an orgasm. His thrusting lost what little rhythm it had, becoming more erratic and quick, and she was constantly dripping milk (not that she wasn't already). The two of them moaned in ecstasy as they climaxed at the same time, an audible gush of fluids hitting the floor several times, seconds at a time from her cunt, his load getting lost in her cleavage with just a little bit of seed dripping from the bottom, but the biggest mess was the milk that practically exploded from both of her tits soaking the rest of the bed and some of the wall behind it. He seemed a bit surprised, only cumming for a few seconds, but she went for nearly a minute before finally stopping. There was a several-foot wide puddle of her pussy juice on the floor, and the bed was saturated with her milk.

He groaned, letting go of her and falling back, wincing from the wet squelch of the milk-soaked bed. She stood over him, slowly rubbing her messy chest. "I think we should go one more round before we rest. Don't you worry, sweetie, I'll take care of you this time~" She teased, and he only moaned in response. He was still hard but much more sensitive, and he wouldn't last long at all before cumming again. He couldn't make any protest and he didn't want to as she moved to the edge of the bed, slowly leaning forwards and burying his cock, along with most of his body, under her heavy tits. The pushing just made her squirt more milk, this time right onto him. He grunted as some milk splattered onto his face, licking it up and groaning loudly, precum leaking against her. It tasted even better than her pussy juice, and he craved more. He could only try thrusting though, his arms pinned under her mountainous mammaries as she slowly rocked back and forth, squeezing her breasts together and coating him almost entirely with milk. To most people it wouldn't be anything special, other than how much there is, but her milk carried her draconic pheromones- and that made him all the more submissive and docile. He still tried thrusting up though, his "mommy" making some pleasant coos from his cute efforts, shifting a bit so her milk squirted right towards his face and gave him more to drink. He only lasted just over two minutes before he came again, his cum lost in the insane amount of milk.

She let him rest for a bit before getting up, milk and cum dripping from her tits. "What a mess. I think we'll have to take a bath together to help this." She slowly picked him up, this time hugging him between her breasts as she carried him into the bathroom, sitting him in the empty bathtub. It was quite a large tub that could hold three people comfortably, and sitting down on his own the edge of the tub was on eye level. She stood by the side, kneeling just enough so her tits rested on the edge of the bath, leaking milk into the tub. "I can't do this all on my own, dear. Help your mother out, and don't use your mouth.. if you started sucking, I couldn't stop~" She hummed, her tail swaying behind her as she waited for him. He got up on his knees, taking a deep breath before reaching out to touch her, each of her areola wider than his hands, giving her nipples a squeeze. The reaction was immediate, more than a bit of milk spurting against and around his hands. He shivered, barely resisting the urge to disobey her and start drinking, but he kept using his hands for now. He kneaded and rubbed and squeezed her sensitive breasts, milk coming faster and faster, and now she didn't have to hold back as much either- she was gushing milk onto him even when he wasn't touching her. Her teats were incredibly soft, and his hands practically vanished into them if he pushed hard enough.

The bottom of the tub was coated in an inch of warm milk, the level slowly rising higher by the minute. She started to help him along, using her elbows to push her breasts together and increasing the flow of milk. He kept his mouth away from her chest, but that didn't stop him from opening wide to catch as much milk as he could, swallowing a few mouthfuls before focusing on filling the bath. She stopped him about halfway through, though she was still gushing milk like a hose.

"Hold on sweetie, did you think I was going to make you take a bath alone?" She giggled, stepping into the bath with him and sitting down. She licked him up and sat him on her legs, slowly pulling him back until his back was against her with his body between her breasts, his head poking out above her cleavage. "T-this is really comfy, m-mommy." He mumbled, the tip of his erection peeking above the surface of the milk. "It's only going to get better, sweetheart. You just relax." She hummed quietly to him as she kept milking herself with her hands, her pussy juice mixing with the milk as she rather expertly massages and squeezed herself, making what must've been litres per second. It didn't take long for the tub to fill all the way, her breasts floating a bit in the milk (with her holding them down) and the surface almost to his chin. "T-thank you.." He yawned, surrounded by warmth, leaning back against her and closing his eyes. He could feel her heart beating against him and her calm breathing, and she sung a quiet lullaby as he fell asleep in her embrace.

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He woke up a few hours later, taking a second to remember where he was. He was still in the milk bath with Qiolin, who seemed to have fallen asleep soon after him. She had put her glasses outside the bath to keep them from falling in, and she had her arms around him. He could barely see out the window from where he was, and it looked like the sun was still up, but it had begun snowing.

"Wake up, m-momma. We've been asleep for.. a while." He squirmed a little bit against her, not wanting to wake her rudely. She yawned and hugged him extra tight, making him squeak and causing more milk to squirt into the already full tub. "Oh hello darling, did you sleep well?" She smiled down at him, one of her hands on his chest and the other slowly moving downwards, rubbing his smooth scales. "I-I slept f-fiiine.." He trailed off, his little body tensing up as the dragon slowly pushed a finger right into his genital slit, giving him a whole new pleasure. "O-oh gosh this is new." He huffed, and she just nodded and slowly wiggled her finger inside him. Only seconds passed before she felt his tip push against her finger, rubbing against it as she slowly pulled back, letting him get erect in the milk bath once again. She gently grasped his length, slowly squeezing and stroking him. He tilted his head back and let out a long moan, his hands holding tight to her soft thighs and making her huff. She gradually stroked him faster, occasionally pausing to rub one of her thumbs against his sensitive tip. "Just let it all out, sweetie, we're going to clean off after anyways~" She cooed, stroking him fast. He bit his lip, his body trembling and his toes curling as his cock throbbed in her grip, adding his own fluids to the tub. She kept her grip on him until he finished, slowly letting go as he leaned back against her.

She used her tail to pull the rather large drain plug, the milk slowly draining out of the bath but the two scalies still covered in it. "Can you stand on your own, or do you need mommy's help?" She asked, nonchalantly feeling up his body and making him shiver. "I-I think so, m-mommy." She got up, helping him up with her hands under his shoulders. She carefully let go of him, his legs wobbling for a few moments before he stood properly. She pulled the curtain shut, turning the warm water on. "Bend over honey, I'm going to need to clean every part of you." She smiled as he bent over for her, taking the shower head and starting to rinse him off, starting with his tail. She gently caressed his scales as she washed him, a shiver going down his spine. Once she pointed the water against his tailhole and slit he let out a squeak, trying not to hide his crotch with his tail so he could be cleaned. She teased him like that a bit longer than necessary before going back to washing, occasionally getting him to turn so she could get every part of him. "You won't need any softener, my milk did that during our bath together~" She giggled as he started blushing again, staying quiet as usual.

It didn't take long for her to finish cleaning him since, despite how much and how thick it was, her milk was not sticky and it washed off quite easily. She handed the showerhead to him, and he stared up at her. "Why do you look confused? I think you know what I want you to do, sugar." She raised an eyebrow. Her hair was soaked but it still looked nice, even straightened out and dripping water. He only nodded, having to hold the shower with two hands as he pointed it towards her, washing the milk off of her legs and having to hold it above his head to get her chest and head. "Don't point it between my legs for too long, hon. We're trying to have less of a mess." She huffed, her tail swaying behind her. She slowly turned around for him as he washed her off, a small amount of milk dribbling from her teats from the feeling of the water against her sensitive nipples.

It took longer than it did for him, but only seven minutes at most passed before she stopped him. "I say we dry off and watch a movie. What do you think?" She asked with a smile, taking his hand and lifting him out onto the mat. She took a towel, kneeling down and starting to carefully but quickly dry him off- fortunately scales were quite easy to dry, but with how sensitive certain parts of her were she'd have to use something else. He barely held back a moan as she rubbed the towel between his legs with a deliberate slowness, slipping a finger over the edge of the towel to give his tailhole a poke. She laughed a bit from his surprised reaction, standing and hanging the towel up. "This shouldn't take long, but it's still tougher than using a towel." She opened a drawer, taking out a blow-dryer and handing it to him. "I'll kneel down for you, just make sure to start low." She gave him a pat on the head, and he nodded before he started to blast her with the hot air. She let out a pleased huff from the warmth, the heat doing a nice but slow job of drying her off. He slowly moved around her, trying not to stare as she lifted her tail for him, bending over just a bit. Once he dried everything below the waist she got down on her knees, smiling at him as he looked away and pointed the dryer at her chest. The dryer didn't do much to her milk, just blowing it around some and making a bigger mess. Her hair took the longest, but once it was completely dry it already looked quite poofy. She ruffled her hair, giving him a pet on the head when he turned the dryer off.

She put the dryer away, standing up and stretching her back, making him gulp as her chest stuck out just a bit more. "Come to my bedroom dear, I'll get into something comfortable. It's going to be quite chilly in the rest of the house." She put her glasses on, reaching down to him and softly holding one of his hands, leading him to her bedroom again. "Just wait for now, I need to get dressed." She bent down and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and he gasped and rubbed where she kissed as she walked into her wardrobe. He didn't touch the bed this time since it was still drenched with milk, just standing in the middle of the room with his hands folded behind his back.

It didn't take too long for her to return, and his heart skipped a beat once he saw her. She was wearing a thick, light blue sweater, appropriate for the season and weather, and matching darker blue sweatpants. It was safe to assume she had a fresh pair of panties on underneath.Though she was fully clothed, he still thought she looked incredibly sexy and so.. adorable. It seemed like she somehow calmed herself enough to stop gushing milk, though her nipples still made prominent bulges in her clothing. "Come on, let's go back downstairs." She gave him a warm smile, holding onto his hand again and taking him to the first floor. She sat on the dry half of the couch, staring at him for a few moments. "I have an idea, dearie!" She lifted the bottom of her sweater up, exposing some of her breasts and her soft stomach. "Climb in here, you can sit in my lap like in the bath~" She grinned, not making a comment on him starting to get hard again. He didn't even nod as he complied, just crawling onto her lap and under her sweater, wiggling up between her tits until his head poked out the top of her cleavage and the neck of her sweater. "Oh, u-uhm.. hi." He was face to face with her, up on his knees, their snouts just an inch apart. His eyes widened as she gave him a kiss right on the lips, not pulling away for at least a few seconds. He started stuttering and stammering, trying to think of something to say. "What's wrong, darling? Don't tell me that was your first kiss." She huffed, raising an eyebrow. He just gave a shy nod in response, and she giggled. "Well I'm glad to have taken it, you big cutie~" She gave him a shorter kiss on his snout, nuzzling against him a bit. "Now though I think you should turn around, you can't see the movie this way." She gave him a pat on the head, and that was all the encouragement he needed to carefully turn around between her tits, her chin just above his head, his erection barely poking against the bottom of her cleavage but both of them ignoring it. He felt even more comfortable than during the milk bath- he wasn't sure if it was because of the kiss or the clothing, but he felt safe with his mommy.

She put on an old Disney movie, though he couldn't remember what it really was with the horny, cozy daze he was in. It was even better than the bath, the air around them being quite chilly but extremely comfy and warm between her chest and under her sweater. His breathing synced with her own, and before long even their heartbeats matched. He was half-asleep, but snapped out of his trance to stare up at the dragon. "M-mommy, I uhm.. I really enjoyed everything we d-did earlier.. do you want to take it a step f-further and uh, fuck eachother?" He asked quietly, his cock throbbing and his body tensing a bit. She stared at him for a moment before giving him another kiss on the lips, smiling widely. "I'd love to, darling. Momma would enjoy being your first~" She paused the movie, giving him gentle pats on the head. "Get out of my sweater first, I'll lay down for you." He nodded, slowly slipping out from under her chest, blushing like a tomato.

She kept her sweater (mostly) on this time, slipping the bottom up over her breasts and exposing them to him. She pulled her pants to her knees, giving him enough space to kneel between her legs as she laid down, gravity compressing her tits down a bit and making them look even wider than normal. "You don't need to be gentle, I know how excited you are." She smiled and he looked away, even with the tip of his cock poking against her incredibly warm, incredibly wet cunt. "I-I know I might not be able to please you much since it's kinda small and you basically took my whole face earlier b-" He stammered, but was silenced by her tail pressing against his face. "It'll be alright darling. If you enjoy it, then I will~" He gave a little nod in response, hugging her tail as he slowly wiggled forwards, moaning quite loudly as his cock pushed into her tight, hot, and very very wet cunt. "I-I really don't think I'll last, m-mommy. This is the best thing I've f-felt.." He mumbled, giving weak little thrusts into her, occasionally bottoming out and making both of them gasp. "It's ok, just go as hard as you want. This is your first time, your feelings are important~" She giggled at his rather flustered reaction, though he did start thrusting a bit more confidently. She gently played with her tits, leaking milk in amounts that were small for her, but still quite a bit for a normal woman. The embarrassed little kobold moaned and groaned as she skillfully milked his cock, his thrusting only being a bit of his pleasure. It didn't take too long before he moaned out loud in bliss, his tail straightening out as he filled his momma's womb with his hot cum, his tip just barely poking her cervix. His whole body trembled and his hips occasionally twitched as he calmed down, laying on top of her and drooling a little bit.

She held him close, one arm over his back and the other gently stroking his head. "Hnnf.. thank y-you mommy. That was r-really really really good." He moaned quietly, his member still throbbing inside her but he was too tired to keep going. He looked up at her, his head resting between her breasts. "D-do you think I can, uh.. drink y-your milk now?" She let out a long sigh at his request, licking her milk off of one of her fingers. "I'd love that, dearie. I've been trying to hold off from it this whole time, but.. if we start, I don't think either of us will want to stop until it's time for you to go. Plus, I don't think your little body could handle much of it." She huffed and he sat up a bit, looking into her eyes. "W-we both want it though, and I know my limit." He grunted, not giving her much of a chance to react as he suddenly latched onto one of her nipples. She pulled him off just as he tried to suck, some milk spurting into his mouth and on his face. "I have a room for this sort of thing, sweetie. When you start sucking there's going to be A LOT of milk." She carefully got up and held him under her tits, barely holding back a moan as he squeezed one of her soft breasts.

She took him down a set of steps into the basement, and he gasped quietly at what he saw. It wasn't exactly a sex dungeon, but it was still quite surprising- there were several different machines with varying shapes and sizes, having one or two tubes on each. There were comfortable chairs and even sybians, a very comfortable looking mattress with no blankets, and more than a few drains on the floor. The overly productive dragon had made her entire basement into a milking station. She sat down in a large, soft chair with him, sitting him up on one of her legs. "Alright dear, drink to your heart's content." She smiled, though she moaned as he smushed his face against one of her tits, sucking right away. Milk filled his mouth in seconds and he started to swallow it down, closing his eyes and shuddering from the ambrosial taste of her milk. She didn't touch herself, only using her hands to support and comfort him. In less than a minute he swallowed almost two liters of milk, and neither of them had any plans on stopping.

Hot milk gushed from her other breast like a broken hose, soaking her legs and making a quickly growing puddle on the floor. His stomach was filled to capacity but he didn't stop drinking, his belly slowly growing larger and making him moan. The pheromones turned him docile again, and he started suckling more gently. She hummed quietly to him, stroking his back and tail as he kept swallowing her milk. Having someone breastfeed from her was the most intimate thing for her, even more so than being impregnated. Despite how amazingly pleasurable it felt to have someone suck on her, it didn't turn her on at times like this, just calming her down. The same happened to the kobold, his cock receding back into his slit but his enjoyment only growing larger, the perfect-tasting milk never running out for him. He looked pregnant by the time he pulled off, burping quietly and giggling as he was sprayed in the face with milk, giving her nipple a slow lick before going to her other breast and starting to drink from that one. His belly pushed against her own, wobbling with every little movement. It took only ten or so minutes before he reached his limit, the milk coming too fast for him to swallow it, spewing out the corners of his mouth. Instead of staying right on her, he milked her with his hands, occasionally catching milk in his mouth and either swallowing it or just savouring the wonderful taste. That was enough for her, absolutely adoring being milked by the small kobold whether it was with his mouth or his hands.

Hours passed before he finally had enough, the entire front of his body coated in milk, and both of her breasts covered just as much. She wasn't empty, she'd never be, but she felt much more satisfied than she had in months. Reggie's belly was able to hold more over time, and now he looked nine months pregnant- with triplets! Both of them were all tuckered out and in bliss, ready to fall asleep. He turned around again, his back against hers, comfy between her breasts once more. She pulled her sweater down over him, though it couldn't go all the way down with how large his belly was now. They were asleep in seconds, happier than they've been in a while.

. . .

She woke up the next morning with him in her lap, his belly still just as big as last night. Her heart skipped a beat, the little kobold looked absolutely adorable like this, and she felt a connection beyond a good lay. Her sweater was wet with milk, and she huffed as she carefully stood up and held him against her, her hands under his rump. He mumbled as she slowly started walking, yawning and looking up at her. "H-hi mommy. Is it morning already..?" He raised a hand up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "I'm afraid it is, dearie. I'll get you cleaned up then we can go." She smiled down at him, turning the lights off downstairs. She carried him into the living room, sitting him on the couch. He only nodded and leaned against the back, still quite sleepy and docile from all of the milk inside him. She got down on her knees, taking a deep breath before she started to lick her own milk off of his scales. She enjoyed the taste of her milk, though she wasn't addicted to it like others- not for a few years at least. He moaned quietly as she moved up his legs, licking his inner thighs and making both of them shiver. His belly was quite large, so there was a lot for her to lick up, both of them enjoying just that little bit of extra time together. She slowly moved further up his body, even licking his face clean and making him giggle.

She put a hand on his cheek, holding some milk in her mouth and staring into his eyes. She pulled him into a deep, loving kiss, his eyes widening a bit. He wrapped his arms around her neck, moaning quietly as she slipped her tongue into his mouth, coiling her snakelike tongue around his own and giving it a little squeeze. She made a pleasant coo as she snowballed the milk into his mouth, making him tense up before he realized what it was, quite eagerly taking it in and gulping it down. Once she gave him all there was she pulled out of the kiss, her tongue slowly slipping away from his back into her mouth. A few strings of saliva and milk bridged between them, breaking once she licked her lips. "How was that for a real kiss, sweetie~?" She smiled, gently stroking his cheek. He practically glowed from his bright blush, staring up at her. "C-can we do it again?" He asked quietly, and she laughed a bit in response. "Sorry darling, but we do need to get you dressed. I'll go get your clothes." She said a little bit sadly, walking out of the room. He nodded, waiting quietly for her to return.

She came back in less than a minute, carrying his clothing that only had a bit of milk on it. "Arms up, sweetheart." She held his shirt out, slipping it onto him when he put his arms above his head. It didn't even cover his belly, but he didn't mind- the only issue would be explaining his huge stomach to his roommates. She stuffed his underwear into his pants pocket, carefully pulling the pants on him and helping him stand to pull them on the rest of the way. "I hope to see you again sometime, sweetie." She smiled, guiding him towards the door. "I-I'm going to miss you, mommy." She stood with him by the entrance, and she held his hands for a moment before letting go, smiling down at him. "Hold on darling, I have something for you." She rushed to the kitchen, not caring about the milk spurting from her wobbling tits from the movement. She opened the cupboard, taking out a jar and scribbling something on the lid. She looked back at him, giving a little wave. She lifted her sweater, squeezing one of her nipples and moaning quietly as she gushed milk into the jar, quickly filling it up. She wiped her hand off on her pants, pulling her sweater down. She went back to him, handing him the warm jar. "A fresh jar of my milk, use it however you want. And a little something extra~" He smiled up at her for a second before looking down to the jar. On the lid was her phone number, making him gasp quietly. On her profile on the site, she was very adamant about not giving her phone number to anyone. It made him all blushy, holding the jar close. "T-thank you mommy. I'll talk to you later." He stood up on his toes, giving her chest a kiss before rushing outside, getting into his car (after adjusting the seat for his belly) and pulling away. She waved bye to him, feeling sad to see him leave. She knew she'd see him again soon though, and she'd have more than enough milk ready for him, and even more love to give