Forced Lactation

This is the first two chapters of this story…If there is sufficient interest, I’ll post the rest…I hope that any and all that read it; enjoy…Darktastes


Forced Lactation Chapter One

Jennifer smiled as she noticed the very handsome guy at the lingerie counter
looking at her…She knew she looked good today…She’d paid particular
attention to her hair, makeup and worn those nylons that made such a
delicious rustle when she wanted them to…He was staring at her now and
Jennifer remembered that she was holding a very lacy bra, waiting to pay and
he was looking at that…

Her face flushed slightly and she held the bra close, looking away so as not
to be so evident…His voice when she heard it, was soft and with a slight
accent that she couldn’t quite place…Cultured sounding, maybe British…

“Excuse me” he said, “I wonder if you would help me”
Jennifer almost turned to look behind her, when she realized he was speaking
to her.
“I …I don’t know, I don’t work here, maybe you’d like to speak to one of
the salesgirls” Jennifer replied and thought her voice sounded far too
girlish…Where had that come from she thought!
“No, I couldn’t help noticing that you’re buying some lingerie and I just
wondered if you could help me” he continued…

“Well, I don’t know what it is that I can help you with, but I’ll try”

“I’d like to buy a gift for someone special and I’d like a woman’s
opinion… Would you look at these and tell me what you think” His eyes were
boring into her and Jennifer felt slightly uneasy but he was talking like a
perfect gentleman and he was also very good looking…About 40 or 42, hair
at his temples just slightly graying and straight white teeth…Jennifer
always noticed the teeth first and thought it was a great indicator of how
well a man took care of himself.

“Is this for a birthday or anniversary” Jennifer inquired thinking herself
very clever to get that into the conversation so innocently and quickly…
“No” he replied, it’s just for a friend that’s been ill” as Jennifer looked
at the articles in his hand…He was holding two pair of panties, one white
with lacy panels on the sides and little pink bows at the top of them…The
other a thong in a shade of fuchsia that looked like it belonged on a
slut…
“Which do you prefer” he asked and Jennifer felt suddenly startled…Here
was this perfect stranger asking her which panties she preferred and she
didn’t know what to say…

She knew she was stammering as she answered but she couldn’t help
it…”Well, I don’t know your friend so I certainly wouldn’t know which
she’d like” she finally finished…He looked at the panties in his hand and
then back into Jennifer’s face as he said…

“I didn’t ask you that, I asked you which you would prefer” he almost
whispered and Jennifer felt as if he had physically touched her. She felt a
shiver and didn’t really know how to reply to that…Not trusting her voice,
she just shook her head and he smiled, saying “Then I’ll just take these” as
he replaced the thong…Jennifer felt sure that he would select the thong,
left to his own devices but he had surprised her…Maybe there was some hope
for men, after all…She thought, maybe this one wasn’t a pig like most
she’d known…

One of the sales girls returned and asked “May I help you with that” and as
Jennifer started to step forward, she realized it was the man the girl was
speaking to, not herself…Slightly embarrassed, Jennifer stepped aside and
nodded her head for him to go first.
“I think you should take care of the lady first, she’s been here longer than
I have” he smoothly lied but Jennifer just thought he was being
gallant…She paid for the bra, received the package, receipt and turned to
leave when he spoke to her…”Would you like to have coffee?” he asked and
Jennifer began to make an excuse; when she decided quickly…Oh hell, why
not she thought and said “You mean here at the coffee bar in the back”
He said, “No, just around the corner, very close” as he took her arm and
started towards the exit…

She’d only spoken a few words to him and now here she was, being propelled
toward the exit of the store with his hand holding her arm…It’d been a
long time since Jennifer had been involved with a man and that had gone
badly…The months had slipped by with only her masturbation every night to
keep her sane…She made it almost a ritual, the bath and then maybe a few
chapters of the latest erotica that she wouldn’t ever buy in a bookstore but
came conveniently from an on-line sex site. She’d even gotten up the nerve
to order some porn discs and hated to admit how much they excited her and
sped her to her climax…Sometimes she just lay in her bath and directed the
stream of water onto her cunt, as she played with her clit…Another
newfound joy, that she’d never known about until she watched the first
lesbian porn she’d ever seen, even though she’d well passed Bi-curious
during her school years…That beautiful woman using the hose in the bath
and masturbating a young girl…The girl’s face so contorted as the woman
smiled and worked her…God but she’d cum hard watching that…


She was thinking these thoughts as she realized that they had entered the
lobby of an elegant Hotel that she knew about but had never had a reason to
visit…She must have looked alarmed because he said…”The coffee shop is
up on the top, why don’t we just go in here” as he guided her through the
doors into the lobby bar…It was dark and Jennifer could see that there
were only two other couples at tables and one man at the bar…He said “Why
don’t we sit here” and slid her into a booth facing away from the bar…”I
don’t think the cocktail waitress comes in much before six, so I’ll just get
us something” and before Jennifer could protest that she didn’t want any
alcohol, he made his way to the bar.

When he returned she could see he was holding two cocktails and again she
tried to find her voice to protest…He said “I thought you’d like a Cosmo,
they’re very light and it seems like a fitting kind of drink for you,
elegance for an elegant woman”…It’d been so long since Jennifer had heard
anything approaching something like that from a man that she bit back her
objection and took a sip of the light pink cocktail…It tasted heavenly and
she didn’t think it tasted very strong…Maybe just one, she thought…I
don’t want to be rude and he seems to be a perfect gentleman, not like those
jerks at work; always brushing up against her and making lewd comments when
they thought she couldn’t hear…

They chatted mostly about the city, which he told her he was visiting for
the first time and she eagerly began to tell him about it…Jennifer’d been
born here, lived here all her life and even went to college here because she
didn’t want to leave…He was an excellent listener, only speaking when the
conversation lagged and he wanted her to continue…She lost track of time
and how many times he’d gone to the bar to replenish their drinks…All she
knew was that she was enjoying the company of this man, more than anything
she’d done in months…She felt the need to go to the lady’s room and
excused herself…Once there and after she’d finished, Jennifer looked at
herself in the mirror and thought what am I doing here with this guy. She
determined to return to the booth, thank him and tell him that she had to go
but she’d love to show him some of the city, another day if he liked…Yes,
that’s what she’d do…

When she returned he stood for her and again she thought of those jerks she
worked with…As if they would ever do anything like that…She started to
tell him that she’d had a lovely time, thank him and say she had to go but
she noticed another full Cosmo and he said “I imagine you have to leave soon
and I’ve enjoyed this with you, more that I can say…Have this last drink
and I’ll see you to a cab, pay for it and send you home…What could be
nicer than that she thought as she sipped her pale pink, what was it he’d
called it…elegance for an elegant woman…He was saying something but all
of a sudden she felt odd…She felt like she was becoming weightless and she
tried to say something but she couldn’t get the words out…He was looking
at her and she wondered if she looked as strange as she felt…She didn’t
feel drunk, she just felt weak…She watched him in a daze as he went to the
bar and spoke to the bartender, paying the bill she thought, now I can go
home…I feel so tired all of a sudden…

He took her arm and they walked through the lobby and out onto the street.
She’d just get a taxi, thank him and that would be that…She wanted to make
an excuse to see him again but she just didn’t seem to be able to manage her
thoughts and she still felt like she couldn’t speak…A long black limousine
pulled to the curb and her eyes were searching for a taxi as he opened the
door and slid her inside…Maybe he was taking her home, Jennifer was just
so tired, she couldn’t think and she felt helpless.