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“Of course, some men like to keep their wives in a constant state of lactation or, if she isn’t pregnant, we call itnectaration,” the narrator explained. “In which case, you simply need to ease the pressure in her breasts by having her expelsomeof her nectar or milk. If that is what you desire, you can use the milking phalluses located at the end of the milking mat.”
On the screen, Enoc pressed a button on the thick mat, which caused the very back end of it to suddenly open up like the cover of a book opening. This revealed a kind of secret compartment where several phalluses of different sizes were apparently stored.
“This phallus storage compartment is self cleaning and lubricating and is equipped with every size of phallus from a small one the size of your finger to an extra, extra large one for when your female needs extra girth,” the narrator explained, as Enoc pulled out the various phalluses to show that he meant business.
The biggest one, located at the very end of the mat, made Mia’s mouth go dry. It was almost as big as what she had seen between her partner’s legs that morning! Yet it appeared to be the one that Enoc was going to use on his wife.
He pulled it out of its sheath at the end of the mat and Mia saw that it seemed to be already covered in some kind of shiny lube.
“Oh yes—the big one! I need the big one!” Lisha, who was watching over her shoulder, started moaning. “Fuck me with the big one, husband! Make my nectar flow for you!”
“Not for me,” Enoc reminded her sternly. “We are collecting your nectar for the little ones—for the babies. Now spread your legs and open your pussy!”
“Oh yes, the babies!” Lisha crooned, spreading her legs and tilting her hips up to take the enormous phallus deep in her cunt. “Fuck me hard so I can make nectar for the babies, Enoc!”
It wasn’t long before she got her wish because as they watched, Enoc filled her open pussy with the thick phallus, thrusting it to the hilt inside her. Mia’s mouth went dry as she watched Lisha’s inner pussy mouth stretch to take the huge invader. How could she possibly take something sobig?
But the Chakioun girl didn’t seem to be having any trouble. She was moaning and backing to meet the enormous phallus even as the suction pumps continued to tug and suck on her naked nipples, presumably harvesting the nectar she was making.
Mia wanted to look away, but she couldn’t seem to peel her eyes from the screen. As she watched, her own breasts felt even heavier and her pussy felt wetter and hotter than it ever had before. God, was she going crazy? Was this actuallyturning her on?
Before she could answer, Lisha stared crying and moaning and it was soon clear why. Enoc wasn’t just fucking her with the thick phallus, he had reached around with his other hand and was rubbing her swollen clit.
“Direct stimulation during penetration is best if you wish to give your wife an orgasm and facilitate a more complete release of milk or nectar,” the narrator said helpfully. But his voice was almost drowned out by Lisha screaming as she came.
“Oh, husband—oh, Enoc! Yes, husband—make me come! Make me come hard and squirt my nectar to feed the hungry babies! Please, Enoc—make me come!”
“Come harder!” her husband insisted. “You’re not done yet, Lisha—you’re going to come until I say stop!”
He then withdrew the phallus and tossed it aside before replacing it with his own shaft. Gripping his wife’s hips, he began to pound into her, fucking her as hard as he could while Lisha moaned and howled in pleasure about how he was “fucking the milk out of her—fucking her for the babies.”
“I’ll fuck a babyintoyou!” Enoc swore, still pounding into her. “I’m gonna make that flat little belly of your swell with my baby—you’re going to take every drop of my cream deep in your pussy and thank me for it, wife!”
“Thank you, husband! Thank you!” Lisha practically howled as the narrator said,
“Remember, the very best way to help your wife expel all of her nectar or milk is to breed her deeply yourself and fill her with your seed. This has been an Informational video on how to milk your wife. Thank you for watching this PPP production.”
The screen went blank and for a moment, Mia thought it was over. But then, the Elder in the hooded robe appeared again.
“I trust that made things abundantly clear?” he said, speaking only to Sev.
“It made it clear what youwantme to do—it didn’t explain what makes you think you can make me do it,” Sev growled.
“Why, my dear Brother Severith,weare not forcing you to help your wife with her milking,” the Elder sounded almost offended. “Though I will warn you that if you donothelp her, she could develop milk fever—a very serious condition in which the milk or nectar gets backed up in the breasts, causing them to swell and sometimes even rupture.”
“What?” Mia gasped. She clutched at her swollen breasts apprehensively. “No!”
“Oh, yes.” The Elder nodded. “Itdoeshappen if the situation isn’t taken in hand. The high fever can also lead to overheating and death. Either way, it’s not a nice situation.”
“You’re lying,” Sev said flatly.
“Brother Severith, you seem intent on testing my patience.” The hooded Elder sighed. “I amnotlying, a fact which you will find out the hard way if you neglect your wife. Just remember—we have no doctor on staff right now. The Prophet is trying to recruit one, since our last physician died, but we have yet to fill his post.”
“Shit,” Sev muttered under his breath.
“Let me urge you to give this matter your immediate and undivided attention,” the Elder went on. “Especially with a first milking, things can go bad quickly if a wife’s needs aren’t tended to. And now, I’ll leave you to your own devices.”
And before either of them could say anything else, the screen had gone blank.
