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Breast-Friend| KTH - Reader Insert

Helping Out a Friend with Plugged Milk Ducks

SMUT - no penetration, Breastplay, and worship, I might do a part 2

This goes out to all the breastfeeding moms! Fuck anyone who ever said are breasts are no longer sexy is said we are milk cows! Enjoy!

BREAST-Friend

I was in a good amount of pain. I worked so hard to avoid this problem and nope, here I am alternating between ice packs, frozen jelly packs, heat packs, and the maximum amount of Tylonal women can take while breastfeeding. I had borrowed other breast pumps and it only took the edge off. I was looking forward to my first night out with a group of friends in 4 months and was looking to have a very good time. I had even pre-gamed a little hope I could just endure until the next day when I could get to my doctor to see what else could be done. But no, here I am on the couch my face dolled up, hair done but in a t-sheet and sweats. I was still without my little one because I was going to take advantage of having this time to suffer alone while my parents carried my little bundle of love. I let out a sigh of thoughtful thankfulness for my parents who were as old-fashioned and traditional as they were. They were willing to support me in my single motherhood after a one-night stand by a guy who turned out to have died a month later from a motorcycle accident. I would have never known about his misfortune had I not been a weirdo obsessed with reading online obituaries. A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts. I holler out, “Just a minute!” As I work to turn off my breast pump and lower my shirt to cover my swollen breast. Who would be visiting me now, I thought to myself. I look through the peephole at the door, a smile on my lips, my favorite person in the world, Tae. I open up.

“Hey, Y/N. I saw you text and thought you could use some company…and I came bearing gifts” he waves my favorites, grape soju and fried chicken, I pull him by the shirt inside.

“I fucking love you…”, he grins at me from ear to ear.

“I know you do, even without this…”, he sets up in the living room.

“It's that bad huh? I’m so sorry, y/n. Women, you guys have it so tough you deserved to be worshiped.”, I smiled and laughed.

“When you find a guy who wants to worship women, let me know I want a date ASAP.” he laughs. He only smiles at me as he turns to get plates, cups and shot glasses from the kitchen, I take this chance to plop back on the couch and start with my hand pump. Tae brought me our plate, sat down next to me and began surfing through the Netflix movies not even batting an eye to the fact I had one breast out using a hand pump. He was my oldest and dearest friend. I had friend-zoned him our freshmen year of college because he was too fucking hot. He was a little bit of a fuck boy but smart and kind and way out of my league. It was just easier this way. So many times my girlfriends throughout the years, even my own mother, ask how I can do it. As if Tae Hyung was so hot that no woman on earth could ever resist him. I laugh at the idea of it. I knew he had friend-zoned me as well, not even his girlfriends had ever felt threatened by Tae and I’s friendship.

“What about this one,” he asked as he held the plate near me so that I could grab a piece of chicken.

“Sure, and can you pour me some soju, and fill it…”, I smiled I was going to get a little toasted tonight I deserved it.

“You still have a decent stockpile of milk I take it…” he looked at me.

“Yes, you know I do, I have enough to sell on the breastmilk black market…”, I laughed.

“You know you could make some good cash with those bodybuilders who like to buy breastmilk….” he laughs handing me my soju.

“You know I don't think they want it for workouts I think it's their kink or something…like they got off drinking it…”, I chuckled until I saw the way his atom-apples bobbed as he threw his head back chugging the soju. Damn, him. He has aged like fine fucking wine. Damn him for looking like a fucking sex god. This reminded me how much I hated having him around when I was horny as fuck especially since I had not had sex since my one-night stand and got knocked up. I stopped expressing milk. I was tired of pumping.

“Nah, I don’t think the kink is drinking the breastmilk they bought. I don’t see how it could be. Now, sucking some warm sweet breastmilk from a beautiful woman’s warm, round hard tits, drinking it and licking it up, fuck ya… there's the kink right there….” I swallowed hard hearing the words fall from his mouth his eyes glued to the TV screen. WHolly, fuck. Did he just say what I think he said? I took another drink and chugged my soju bottle empty. Uh oh. I was not prepared for the horny unbridled buzzy words that flew out of my mouth.

“Kim Tae Hyung. Is that your fantasy? You can play that fantasy out with me as long as you promise to make sure you suck out every last drop…..” Oh no, oh fuck, why am I talking right now, did I have that much to drink? Fuck I’ve turned into a lightweight. Note to self I am never allowed to drink with Tae Hyung again. Ok, Ok, I can recover from this. There was silence. Oh Fuck. His eyes were still glued to the tv I was terrified in the silence. I must have really fucked up. I’ll just tell him I was joking. I watched his jaw flex and his throat swallow, my eyes drifted down, and I felt ashamed I had crossed a boundary in our friendship. My eyes landed on his crotch and widened at the sight of his very large boner. He was very turned on. Okay, now what, I thought to myself. I couldn't take my eyes away from his boner. I never imagined that anything I did or said would elicit a boner from him. In an instant, he was on me between my thighs hands frantically pushing up my shirt stopping at my shoulders and looking up at me.

“Your note joking right? Your serious yes y/n? I mean if you don't want me to I won't. But if you want me to, I promise I’ll only suck your breast, I swear I won't touch you in any other place.” his eyes looked at me with such vulnerability, tenderness, desperation, and desire all in one. Hell fuck yes you can suck my tit Kim Tae Hyung.

“Yes, Tae, I want you to suck my tits until you have sucked every last drop of milk.” Something snapped within me some domineering as I grabbed a fist full of his hair jerking his head up harshly and forcing his mouth a mere inch from my right nipple that was already dripping milk just as my cunt was driping wet. I was so aroused, my cunt pulsing and vibrating with want. I wanted him. I wanted him to do more than just suck breast, but I’d take whatever he would give.

“Lick,” I commanded. I watched as he timidly and slowly pierced his lips with his tongue the tip barely touching my leaking pebble, only flicking up and down painfully slowly then stopping. I gasp and moan. Holy fuck that was erotic. My legs widened for him, I wanted him closer to me.

“More,” I moan out. He continues picking up the pace slightly. I start to pant, I’m so turned on. I need more.

“Fuck, More, swirl…”, more moans fall from my mouth as he begins to swirl his tongue around the nipple, and my left nipple begins to drip milk more milk.

“I’m leaking.. Uhhhuh…” He quickly pulls away and I fight him.

“No.” I forced his mouth over my left nipple as he began to lick up the milk.

“Suck.” I command moaning and arching against him oh fuck, I just might cum from this. No, no, I can’t cum I told myself. I have to have limits, I have to have boundaries. He is only helping me right now unplug my milk ducts the doctor did say if my significate other sucked it out it could keep me from having mastitis. The problem is, I have no significant other, but this works too smiled inside. The moment I said suck I felt something snap within tae hyung. He became near feral, placing his entire mouth over my areol sucking and sucking moaning, and teasing my other breast. He began without instruction moving back and forth between my breasts as milk flowed leaking he tried to catch every last drop in his mouth. Drinking as much of my breastmilk as possible. He needed no more instruction from me. His moan was so fucking sexy, I couldn't keep myself from thrusting up against his stomach, fisting his hair. I felt him match my thrusting pace. I felt him as he drank my milk his thrusts were harder, faster brutily against my couch. I cried out imagining his dick pounding into my wet, needy cunt rather than my couch.

“Fuck, Fuck, I’m going cum…” his last words as he sucked and drank from my breast like my milk was the only sustenance he ever needed and as his life depended on it. We both let out a loud grunt and moan and stilled together. I came. He came. I fucking came from my friend sucking my tits and humping my couch and I fucked loved it. What am I going to do? His face lay resting between the valley of my breast my chest rising and falling as I tried to steady my breathing. We are going to be ok I tell myself. I attempted to stretch just a little. Tae Hyung sat up instantly and let out a deep breath. He then stood.

“Y/n…that was….(letting out another breath) the fucking sexy, hotest moment of my life. Thank you. Thank you for that..I… Um, well I just got very excited as you know and, sorry about your couch….I should go ahead and go home and shower….” he took a step back from me shielding his crotch with his hand.

“Um… I’ll call you tomorrow….I hope this helped you….” he leaned over and kissed my forehead and left. I stayed seated bare-chested, with sticky breasts and a sticky pussy. Let's see what tomorrow brings. I told myself as I felt my breast, they felt so much better, he certainly had sucked out every last drop, my milk ducts were no longer plugged, but I just might not tell him that, I just might tell him I need around two. I only hope I’d get to have a round too.

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Thanks so much for all the love on my stories; it motivated me to write more! I've been so creative lately! I love you all, and I hope you enjoy it! Love to here your thoughts! or if you want more from these two! :)

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It Was So Wrong It Was Right [PT 3] - KTH & Y/N (Latina)

Story Summary: Y/N loved her twin sister and brother-in-law (KTH) more than life. She would do anything for their happiness; they were all she had after losing her parents. When her twin sister and brother-in-law (KTH) dream of starting a family together comes crumbling down, she can't say no when they ask for her help, even in the most unorthodox way. She'd never tell them no, even if it ruined her in the process. Labels: KTH / Latina Reader Insert | Mini Series AU, Angst, Smut, 18 + Unrequited Love, Psychological Distress | No editing

Part one HERE | Master List | Part 2

Part 3: The After Math.

Hearing the phone ring repeatedly, I winced, then came the buzzing notifying me of the multiple text messages. I know I needed to answer, I just didn't want to. I need a break from the incessant calling and the every 3-day visits from my sister and her husband. I knew she was excited and eager to know the results; she wanted to be a mother so bad. But it was starting to chip away at my soul. I couldn't stand seeing Tae Hyung every 3 days. The tension and the awkwardness were too much. I thought I could be their surrogate. I thought I could compartmentalize, treat the sex as just a guy I knew who would fulfill my horny needs for the night. But no, that’s not what this was at all. It wasn’t just sex for me. I had the best sex of my life with my sister's husband, my high school crush, rekindling the feelings I had buried deep within all those years ago.

What made everything worse the morning after; I woke up and he was gone. He left as if he had never been there leaving no trace of himself. The rejection I experienced was so personal and deep that I cried for hours. Then came the shame, the voice in my head of what a horrible slut of a sister I am. Next were feelings of anger and jealousy. Anger and jealousy, feelings I thought I had locked away and let go. I got to taste and have what I always wanted, what I had fantasized about more times than I care to admit. I had accepted he was out of reach and always would be since my sister started dating him. Yet, that night, it was as if I had tasted the forbidden fruit and was now addicted. I couldn't stop thinking about the way his mouth felt on my pussy, the way his lips devoured me. His voice was deep and thick with lust, claiming he wanted to fuck me forever. Each night I closed my eyes, I could visualize him hovering over me, eyes locked with mine in pure bliss as he trusted into my drenched pussy over and over again. I shamefully pleasured myself to the memory of fucking him, rutting against my fingers and my vibrator barely getting relief because my body wanted him and only him. The memories and flashbacks were tortuous. I wanted it to stop but I couldn't control myself.

It had been 7 weeks since I had fucked my sister's husband, and like clockwork, my sister and Tae would come over every three days for me to take a store-bought pregnancy test. She wanted to be there with Tae each time to be part of the experience of finding out they would have a baby. No matter the results from this test today, I was scheduled for my second blood test. Every two weeks, I was to take a blood test, and every three days, a home pregnancy test. The ringtone from my sister calling broke through my thoughts. I should answer; they are probably already outside. I answer the phone, forcing a smile on my lips.

“Hey, Y/N, I hope you drank a lot of water! We are here outside, I just wanted to ensure I didn’t barge in if you were sleeping or resting. I know you need your rest.” She set alarms on my phone so I could drink water during the hour, and I was well hydrated. I wasn’t even pregnant yet, and I felt like she was smothering me. She constantly asked me about my bedtime routine, my self-care, and whether I was getting enough sleep and eating well. She gave me frequent reminders to make sure I was not having sex with anyone else at this time because she wanted to ensure Tae Hyung was the father. I felt my humanity slowly dying.

“Yes, Adri, I drank a lot of water; come on in.” I walked towards the door and saw my sister already walking in. I regretted giving her a key. I ensured I displayed a big, friendly, happy smile, hoping my eyes did not give away my true feelings of remorse, shame, guilt, and longing. I kept my eyes on her as I gave a weak “hello” to Tae Hyung, quickly moving to hug my sister and walking towards the kitchen, I felt my gut clench in sadness hearing his soft “hi” as I walked away, not giving him any type of eyes contact.

“I’m so excited! I know not to get our hopes up! But Y/N I’m feeling really good about this one”, I kept my eyes low, my sister and Tae Hyung taking a seat on the coach.

“Guess we will find out soon enough..” I tried to sound pleasant as I busied myself to get water.

“Does anyone want anything to drink?” I asked being polite.

“Do you have any whiskey?” I heard the slight distress in Tae’s voice. Something was up, even more than this fucked up situation. He needed this drink, I could tell in his voice. What did he know that I was going to soon find out.

“I do…how do you want…”

“Give it to me straight”, he cut me off. Whatever I was going to find out today must be bad based on the way he wanted his whiskey. I knew Tae Hyung well, I knew depending on the way he asked for his whisky to be prepared was how bad the information was going to be.

I prepared his drink, my ears picking up on the whispers between Tae and Adrianna. I watched, sipping water from my glass as she gently held his cheek in her hand, stroking him with her thumb, her gazing so loving, his eyes full of what I deemed as worry. I cleared my throat, entered the living room, and placed Tae’s drink on the coffee table. I ensured that I avoided eye contact, as I do every time he enters my space. Avoiding him was always the exact opposite of what my treacherous, moral-less body and soul wanted. I wanted to drown in his beautiful chocolate-colored almond-shaped eyes, melt into his pleasing touch, and feel his lips on my skin, but it was all so wrong. I grabbed the pregnancy test out of my sister's hand and went to do my business in the bathroom, bringing the pregnancy stick back to the table. My sister was already ready with the timer. We sit silently for a moment before my sister's voice breaks me out of my anxious thoughts, my eyes set on the coffee table. I hate the deafening silence.

“How have you been feeling today?”

“I’m fine Adri…” my voice cracking.

“Tae, do you have any questions for Y/N?” I keep my eyes on the table not daring to look at him.

“No..” his voice sounded as weak as mine.

“You know what? You are both adults. You guys need to act like it and get over the awkwardness. We are bringing a little human into the world who is going to depend on us. We are family and always will be. Everything is going to be fine. We will get through this.” I lift my eyes to my sister, her eyes tender, her smile warm, her hand on Tae Hyungs knee.

“Ok. Your right Adri…your right…” I lift my eyes to Tae Hyung, his eyes were already on mine with an unreadable distance expression and a weak smile on his lips.

The timer rings demanding our attention. Adriana leaps into action.

“Ok, guys, come close. Let's look!” She squeals with hope she stays so positive and hopeful is beyond me. Please, God, I beg, my eyes closed; I want, I just wanted it to be over be, pregnant give my sister and Tae what they wanted and move on with my life.

“Negative.” I heard the sadness in her voice. I was frozen, not sure which empathic statement to draw from that would be sincere and not on repeat.

“That’s ok, we still have the blood test tomorrow!” She rises from the couch with the pregnancy test kit heading to the kitchen to clean it all up. I grab my cup heading to the kitchen to grab more water.

“Yes, we do. Don’t worry I’ll call you as soon as the email results come in and I know not to open it till you get here.

The Blood Test Results

I avoided checking my email for the next 24 hours knowing the lab we test at is very fast. But I knew my sister knew this as well. It’s 10 pm and I finally look, and it's there. I texted my sister and let her know I’d see her and Tae tomorrow at 6 pm after I get off of work. I barely make it through the day trying to focus on my work but the dread of opening the email took most of my attention. What if I am pregnant? Then this is really happening. What if I’m still not pregnant, maybe I can't have children either. Why does Tae look so distant and worried? I couldn't keep the thoughts at bay.

When I arrived home, Adriana and Tae were already parked outside my house, my sister with takeout in her hands. They were planning on staying I wondered. She was really feeling this one.

“How…”, I cut her off before she could finish.

“I’m fine Adri, healthy and happy just like Yesterday.” I smile the best happiest fake smile at her.

“Let’s go inside.” I walk past smiling weakly at Tae Hyung, I had to at least try to be normal as much as I could hiding the fact I have not gone one single night without pleasuring myself to the memory of him fucking me. It was as if I was a horny teenage boy.

After settling at the dinner table with food to distract us from small talk. “Well, let's get to it,” I stand to break the awkward silence, moving to grab my phone. We count to the number of three, and all of them see our emails at the same time. There was that moment of pause where we each looked at the pregnancy hormone count. The number was too low to. I was not pregnant. I let out a breath of relief. I felt a swirl of emotions. I wanted to be done with this process. I thought there was a part of me that was relieved I was not pregnant. There was also worry. This would be the 8th week since Tae Hyung and I had slept together. I knew this was where I needed to stand my ground and gently suggest adoption for them.

“Adri, I’m sorry…” I wanted to show my sister empathy and help her accept the idea of adopting.

“No y/n, It’s ok. I’m fine. We are fine. Y/N…” I watch with observant eyes. My sister grabs Tae Hyung's hand in hers, his head hung low, his eyes shielded. I imagined he must have felt devastated I know how much he too wants to be a father and wants to see my sister happy. After her eyes glance at Tae Hyung looking for his gaze she turns to me.

“....Tae and I already talked about this and I just need for you guys to try again. We will book for two nights…”

“What!? Adri…you can’t be serious…” I felt my heart beat increase and my body heat.

“Y/N. Please..he only came one time inside you. He told me. I need you guys to try 2 to 3 times, I know you both…”

“Tae! Say something!!” My eye started at him in wild, frantic bewilderment. No. I can’t believe he would agree to this again. Yet nothing. He says nothing and does not lift his eyes. Yet I can see how white his knuckles are from how tightly he clenches them.

Tae Hyung! Fucking Look at me! Are you actually fucking ok with this!?” I could feel my body trembling and the barely-kept rage in my voice. I was nearly shouting. He kept his eyes low and cleared his throat.

“This. will be. the last time…” his voice came out low and stern, the voice of a broken, angry man as he stood and stocked outside. I felt a deep need to run after him, console him, and have him console me. But I stood there in the living room, feet planted, my eyes fixed on the man, and my heart and soul were chained to walk away.

“Adri, I can’t do this again…I’m sorry, I can’t…” I turn to walk to the kitchen tears brimming my eyes.

“Please, understand…”, I grip the kitchen countertop. Is this the day I lost everything because I couldn't give her all she asked of me? She was the only family I had left; she was half of me and all of me simultaneously. No one knows the bond of identical twins unless you are one. I thought I would do anything for her, and I have, but I just can’t do this again. It would utterly destroy me. I entered the world with her at my side, breathed into existence with her, and I will leave this world without her love, rejected by her. I felt a sob began to build in my gut. As I listened to her movement in the living room. I could not see her from this angle, but I could feel and hear her grabbing her belongings and putting on her shoes at the door.

“I’m sorry Adri… I just can’t…” I let the words come out in a whisper as I listened to the door open and close. I knew she was gone.

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