Date: Tue, 21 Nov 2023 16:58:06 -0800
From: Hey All <heyallstories@gmail.com>
Subject: A Breastfeeding Mother (bisexual, incest)

"A Breasfeeding Mother' by HeyAll


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~~~ Mom's Perspective: The Experiment ~~~


It was decided that Elizabeth should continue the experiment from home to
gather more data on real world usage. She milked herself twice a day in
her bedroom, having been supplied with breast pumps, small sealable bags,
and a cooling container for transport.  Each sample of her milk was
invaluable as it represented gradual changes in her body.


There was just one problem; her milk supply seemed to be associated with
heightened sexual activity.  Technicians in the labs typically helped her
navigate that blunder.  Now that she worked alone, it was more of a
challenge.


Left without a proper outlet, Elizabeth's hormones were teetering on the
brink.  She was in constant communication with the team who devised a
personalized masturbation routine for her.  But eventually, even that
wasn't enough.


A new plan was created for Elizabeth which shocked her to the core.  At
first, she refused to comply with the outrageous regimen.  Any mother
would.  But hormones of this magnitude cannot be ignored forever.


The lead researcher wrote, "You have two, well-educated helpers at
home.  My professional recommendation is that you train them to provide
quality assistance.  Remember, this situation is temporary."


Of course, that message was in reference to her adult offspring who lived
at home while attending college.  Correspondence with the lead researcher
had gone on for nearly a week before Elizabeth's estrogen had taken over
her decision making abilities.


Getting naked in her bedroom, she put on a silk robe, then walked
barefoot down the stairs and towards the living room.  She had already
told Abby and Ray to meet her there, where they would soon receive the
shock of their lives.


Elizabeth struggled with her decision as she approached the living room
and saw her beloved adult children.  They were a study in contrasts... so
adult, yet innocent in many ways.  Her robe was more appropriate to wear
in front of lovers, not offspring.  Having always been a traditional
mother, she preferred looking respectable at all times.


Nudging between them, Elizabeth sat in the middle of the couch.  Leading
with small talk, she tried to put them at ease.  They commented on her
robe and she said there was a reasonable explanation.


"I should have been open from the start," Elizabeth confessed.  "But
the truth is, I tried to keep it a secret.  I've volunteered as a test
subject for a medical experiment and the results have been spectacular.
When my employer offered $50,000 to join this study, I jumped at the
chance."


Ray nodded in appreciation. "Nice, that's some serious money."


"What kind of experiment?" Abby asked, wide-eyed.


Elizabeth was about to answer, but decided to respond by untying her silk
robe and opening it.  She pulled her arms from the sleeves, exposing her
voluptuous, firm breasts to Abby and Ray.  Even without looking, she knew
the siblings were captivated by her enormous tits.  And she was certain
her big brown nipples had become erect.  These days, her nipples hardened
at even the slightest provocation.


"I'm lactating again," Elizabeth said.  "I take pills in the morning
and night.  Thanks to modern science, I feel twenty years younger."


She managed to find the courage to look at her adult children.  Abby was
in awe; Elizabeth knew it was the academic aspect that captivated her
oldest child.  Ray didn't know how to process the information, being
enamored by those magnificent tits.


"Are they painful?" Abby inquired, thinking clinically.


Ray, looking as if he might drool, asked,  "Is there a reason you're
showing us?"


"In the lab I was getting my breasts drained by industrial strength
milking machines.  Now they want me to continue this experiment from
home.  Without access to the lab, I'm ready to explode."


"In what way?" Abby questioned.


Elizabeth took a steadying breath.  "My hormones are raging and I can't
relieve myself properly.  Having to drain my breasts every day is
exhausting.  And my libido has never been this powerful."


"You mean..." Ray's voice trailed off.


Elizabeth cupped her round globes with petite hands.  "If you're
interested -- and believe me, I'm not trying to twist your arms -- both
of you can help me.  Think of this as a job.  The lab has already agreed
to pay each of you $10,000 for services rendered.  They'll also count
this as job experience, so you can both put `research assistants' on
your resumes.  What do you think?"


"What will we have to do?"  Abby asked.


"I think it's obvious," Elizabeth said, feeling her pussy burn.


Not wanting to speak further, she kept rubbing the undersides of her
swollen breasts as the siblings watched the salacious show.  They were
mesmerized by the sight.  At this point, her aching tits were swollen and
small droplets of milk appeared at the tips of her nipples.


Past the point of no return, there was nothing she could do to stop the
milk as it trickled down.  Elizabeth closed her eyes and prayed that
neither of her adult children would walk out in disgust.  However, if
they did, she'd understand.  This situation was bizarre by any
standard.  Asking them for this kind of help was engaging in a taboo that
was several millennia old.  She knew her status as a mother would never
be the same, but she had no choice.


Suddenly, Elizabeth felt a warm and wet sensation on her right nipple.
It was her daughter Abby who had gone first, which wasn't a surprise.
Her daughter's strong sense of empathy and caring nature made her the
obvious choice.  Looking down, she saw Abby lick her leaking nipple.



Then licking became sucking, and soon, Elizabeth was being nursed by her
own daughter.  This was something she never could have foreseen a few
weeks ago.


When Ray latched onto her left nipple, Elizabeth was nursing both
siblings at the same time.  Her clever son used the back of his throat to
produce a powerful sucking force.  If he continued, her breast would be
drained fast.


She tried not to moan when Ray continued to deplete her milk with what
appeared to be innate talent.  His success caught the attention of Abby,
who had her eyes fixed on him. They had always been competitive and
Elizabeth was amused.


Her eyes rolled back as milk shot from her breasts.  Instead of plastic
containers collecting her nutritious fluid, she was glad to share it with
Abby and Ray, who took the task with vigor.  Over the years, she had
raised them to work as a cohesive unit.  For her, family always came
first and they were instilled with that sentiment early on in their
lives.   Knowing they felt the same was life affirming.


Elizabeth moved both hands to cradle the back of their heads which made
the connection complete.  She comforted them as they provided her with an
important service.


What was more difficult to reconcile was the imminent explosion building
between her legs.  Because this new drug had a profound impact on her
hormones, it was common for her to orgasm in front of the research team.
The magnitude of climaxes from the drug made all previous sexual
encounters seem like small flickers, compared to a raging wildfire.


She grew conflicted and wondered if she should ask the siblings to stop.
Unable to control her own body, her hips squirmed.  For the next several
minutes, her breasts were being drained and her pussy clenched, until
finally she reached an epic orgasm which left her blushing and her adult
children dazzled, with their mouths full of her breast milk.


~~~ Son's Perspective: The Education ~~~


It was their first time in the lab together and Dr. Kravchenko greeted
them with an air of excitement.  She was a middle-aged Ukrainian woman
who looked professional and spoke with grace.  The siblings were amazed
by the building, while Elizabeth was nervous for what was to come.


Ray handed the doctor small storage bags full of chilled milk the family
had collected together.  The doctor had an assistant take them away,
putting them into an industrial grade laboratory refrigeration unit.


"Thank you for the milk," Dr. Kravchenko said.


After spending a moment getting to know each other, they went inside the
doctor's office and she closed the door for privacy.  Plaques and awards
decorated her wall, so she was clearly involved in important work.  The
siblings sat on the chairs, meanwhile their mother sat on the exam table
while the doctor prepared to conduct a medical examination.


"You're very lucky having these helpers," Dr. Kravchenko smiled,
washing her hands with soap, then drying them with a paper towel.


Mom returned the smile, "Well, I'm blessed in that regard."


The doctor stood in front of mom and stared deeply into her eyes.  It
looked oddly intimate.


"It's time for your exam, Elizabeth.  Based on everything you've told
me, I'm sure you must feel comfortable exposing your breasts in front of
Ray and Abby.  Do you mind if we begin?"


"Go right ahead," mom said.


"Excellent.  Now, tell me how your breasts are feeling?"


As Dr. Kravchenko spoke, she unbuttoned mom's blouse without asking, as
if open nudity was part of the deal.  Mom's bra was exposed and she
breathed a little faster.


"They're always swollen," mom admitted.  "Your advice on having Ray
and Abby become my assistants was extremely helpful.  At-home breast
pumps are practically useless, but their mouths are tailor-made."


The doctor nodded before removing mom's bra and revealing her
milk-filled breasts.  Dr. Kravchenko reached into her pocket and removed
a small measuring tape.


"Let's see if there have been any changes in your dimensions."


Dr. Kravchenko held the free end of the tape to mom's left nipple and
measured.   She then repeated the process on the right.


"Hmm, your nipples have grown in size."


Then the tape was used to measure the size of mom's areolas.


"Oh my.  This could be an interesting turn of events."


The excited doctor walked over to a storage cabinet and removed a device
that looked like a typical kitchen scale. She went back to mom and lifted
her right breast and put it on the scale.  The weight was recorded on a
ledger, then the left breast was weighed.


"This might be a major breakthrough.  Your breasts are heavier.  Perhaps
human saliva on the nipple augments the medication.  The question is,
does it need to be genetically compatible saliva?"


"I know it's plausible.  Since I started breastfeeding, there have been
slight changes in my body."


Dr. Kravchenko tapped her index finger against her chin while in deep
thought.  She seemed to settle on a new theory, which made everyone
uncomfortable.


"How about sexually?  Has breastfeeding helped with the increased sexual
needs you experienced?"


Mom fidgeted before answering. "Nothing has changed in that regard.  I
still have these strong urges, but I've been able to keep everything
under control for the sake of Ray and Abby."


"I disagree.  It's fundamentally important to our research that your
hormones lead the way, because we also need to understand your
mental/physical connection.  Now, tell me the truth, Elizabeth, did you
climax while your son and daughter drank from your breasts?"


Mom's body clenched.  "I think I was able to hide it.  I doubt they
noticed what I was doing at the time.  But yes, it happened on several
occasions."


At that moment, Ray wondered if mom was living in a hormonal fog to think
that, because of course they knew.  It wasn't just the smell of her
needy pussy that caught their attention.  Her body convulsed every time
she came.  Sometimes, she had two or three climaxes per breastfeeding
session.


"Ray, it's your turn.  Tell me, did you notice your mother having
orgasms while you fed from her breasts?"


Feeling embarrassed, he mumbled, "Uh, no..?"


Dr. Kravchenko's face reflected skepticism and she continued to probe.


"I'll take that as a `yes.'  Now be honest, did you become aroused
when breastfeeding from your mother?"


Ray could never admit that after sucking on mom's tits, he'd go back to
his room and masturbate.  He wasn't sure which was his favorite, the
taste of mom's breast milk, watching her in sexual heat, or the aroma of
her pussy juice.  Either way, he jacked off thinking about all of the
above.


"No, I've never done that," he fibbed.  "It was always
professional."


He glanced at mom and noticed she rolled her eyes.  No one believed this.


"Ray, honey, it's important to be honest," mom said.  "Scientific
research depends on good data.  Go ahead and tell Dr. Kravchenko that you
masturbated after every session."


"Mom, that's private," he gasped.


She huffed, "You were almost bursting out of your pants every single
time.  That's hardly private.  Plus you scurried to your room after
feeding and closed the door.  What else would you be doing?"


"Okay, fine... I got hard from drinking mom's breast milk.  What else
could I do?  Mom's nipples are epic."


Dr. Kravchenko was busy recording the conversation in a notebook. Then
the doctor turned her attention to Abby, who seemed more interested in
the diplomas displayed on the wall during the interrogation.


"How about your daughter?" the doctor asked.  "Does she get aroused
during the feedings?  Does she masturbate like her brother?"


"Yes, Abby also gets aroused," mom said.   "She's just better at
hiding it."


Abby winced. "Mom, how did you know?"


"Sweetie, you finger yourself every time your mouth latches onto my
nipple.  I'm your mother; I know these things.  Don't be embarrassed by
your sexual urges."


Dr. Kravchenko contemplated everything.  "How interesting that you all
were similarly affected in terms of sex drive.  It sounds like none of
you had control over your urges.  I think we should explore this
fascinating development.  It could be fun... errr... educational for your
family."


Mom nodded.  "I brought Ray and Abby here so they could learn.  What did
you have in mind?"


"Elizabeth, you'll have to get naked."


The look on mom's face was priceless. She seemed dazed from the doctor
wanting her nude in front of everyone.  Just thinking about it made
Ray's cock stir in anticipation, and at that point, they all knew there
would be a major escalation.


~~~ Daughter's Perspective: The Breasts ~~~


During their `sessions' at home, mom would only expose her breasts and
usually placed a towel on her lap to avoid a mess.  Abby wasn't sure why
her arousal was so affected by feeding from her mother's breast.  But
the effects were undeniable.  Her lactating mother had her pussy wetter
than ever before.


Now, watching her mother's current state in the lab caused an even more
dramatic reaction between her legs.  She was drenched from watching her
naked and barefoot mom being paraded through the research facility under
a physician's guidance.


Several lab stations occupied the research facility.  As a family, they
made their way through the laboratory, past the desks littered with
bunsen burners and glass beakers.  It was clinical, yet sexual at the
same time.  In a way she felt sorry for her bare mother, who despite her
stoic look, must have been humiliated.  Any normal person would be.


Dr. Kravchenko led them to the back where another exam table was
located.  This particular device was equipped with stirrups, like those
found in ob-gyn offices. After covering the table with a clean sheet, the
doctor asked mom to lay down and put her feet up.


As instructed, mom hopped on the table and laid back.  The doctor
prompted mom to lift her legs and place her heels in the stirrups, which
were off to each side of the table.  Mom did as she was asked, and as a
result, her pussy was on full display for anyone to see.


"Ray, please stand over here," the doctor said, gesturing towards a
view typically reserved for a medical professional.  "Do you like what
you see?  Be honest."


Abby watched her brother squirm, looking at the pussy of their
embarrassed mother.  The doctor displayed genuine curiosity, but this
seemed a bit over the top for normal research.


"Mom's beautiful.  I've always thought that."


"Do you want to fuck her?"


Ray's jaw dropped and mom had the same reaction.  Nobody was prepared
for the doctor to use that kind of coarse language, given the
professional setting.


"I'd... I... if it's necessary," Ray said.


The doctor nodded.  "But it is.  We know that your mother's sex drive
has increased from this study drug.  Now it seems that you and your
sister are experiencing the same reaction.  It would help to document the
extent to which you have been affected.  So the question is; has the drug
impacted your mother's milk, or have you always been attracted to your
mother?"


Ray wasn't even looking at Dr. Kravchenko.  His eyes were riveted on mom
as she lay on display.   Like a man on the prowl, he gazed at the exposed
pussy with lustful intent.


"I... I..." He could barely say the words.


"Don't forget, we're paying a lot of money for this research.  You and
your mother have an ethical obligation to fulfill the agreement.
Remember, it's for the good of society."


He took a deep breath.  "Maybe it's both.  I've always, you know, been
attracted to her.  And since I started sucking on her breasts... it's all
I could think about."


"Do you want to fuck?"


"Yes, I do."


The doctor smiled.  "Well then, don't tell me.  Tell your mother."


Turning to look mom in the eyes, Ray whispered, "Mom, I want to fuck you
so bad."


Mom didn't look upset or nervous.  Actually, she looked at him with
understanding, as if she was experiencing the same level of deviant
desire.  At that moment,  Abby knew their family was entering forbidden
territory.


"Go on.  Remember your obligations to this study."


Hesitantly dropping his pants, Ray didn't even bother to remove them
completely, letting them pool at his ankles.  He stepped forward and used
both hands to caress mom's crotch and thighs.  Surprisingly -- or not --
mom didn't resist.


Abby noticed her brother deciding their mom was ready for action, because
he lined his cock with mom's open pussy and lurched forward, impaling
her roughly.  Both mom and Ray groaned in unison when deep penetration
had been achieved.  They sounded relieved, yet anxious for more.


She had expected Ray to go easy on mom, since mom hadn't dated in a
while.  But no... he pounded her pussy with vigor, as if mom was a
seasoned porn star and could handle rough sex on short notice.  It looked
like he wasn't holding back in the least.  For better traction, he
clenched mom's hips and pulled her with every thrust.


Mom's arms started above her head, but grabbed onto the table for
support and she encouraged Ray to keep fucking her pussy.  Neither of
them cared about being closely observed.  Watching her younger brother --
who always felt more like a twin -- fuck their mother was startling.
Abby tried to look away, but mom's groans, grunts and shouts of "Oh
YES!" brought her attention back to the obscene display.   She was
particularly struck by the force of her brother's lovemaking, causing
mom's big breasts to rock back and forth.


"Abby, your assistance is needed," Dr. Kravchenko said while taking
notes.


She gulped, still looking on.  "Me?  I don't think I'm needed.  Ray
is... ummm... has everything under control."


"Your mother's breasts are ripe.  She needs to be drained, especially
now that your brother is pushing her to the brink.  Go and relieve her
plump, swollen mammary glands.  Don't forget about your obligations."


Looking down at her mom's tits, Abby had never felt so torn.  She wished
she could blame her feelings on the study drug, but that would be a lie.
Down deep, she knew the truth.  She'd been secretly attracted to both
her mother and brother long before this study began.  With every fiber of
her being, Abby wanted to suckle on mom while her brother continued to
ravage her pussy.   And while she drained those tits, Abby planned to
finger herself.


The idea of them all climaxing together had her feeling weak in the
knees.  As if in a trace, Abby approached her mother, drawn to jiggling
breasts like a moth to flame.  Finally, standing next to her mom, she
extended her hand in an attempt to catch one of the fleshy globes as it
bounced back and forth.


Her eyes roamed her mother's naked body, which was starting to sweat
from the incestuous sex.  Then their eyes locked when mom looked at her,
attempting to speak in between grunts and moans.


"Ugh!  Abby... Oh God!... It's okay, sweetheart.  Follow your... heart.
We're under contract to... ohh... give honest results... go ahead, my
love.  Ray!  Please don't stop!!"


Unable to hold back any longer, Abby bent down and grabbed one of her
mother's sweaty tits.  It was like an erotic game to capture the elusive
nipple since mom's boob was in a constant state of motion.  She took her
time getting it between her lips, fearful of the sexual repercussion of
taking things too far.  After several hard sucks, a steady stream of milk
gushed into her mouth.


She felt mom's body pulsating while her brother continued to fuck with
abandon.  Remarkably, Abby managed to nurse at a steady pace, giving mom
continuous relief.  Abby undid her own pants and dove deep into her
underwear, finding her target.  Round and round, her fingers circled her
clitoris while becoming increasingly aroused.


Her mother was in the throes of ecstasy.  It was a circle that would
change their family forever. Sucking like her life depended on it, Abby
devoured the breast milk while fingering her own pussy.  Far from feeling
uncomfortable, she reveled in the erotic moment.  Their family bond had
never felt so strong.


"I'm going to cum," Ray moaned.


Mom winced and tried to make a quick decision.  "Do it... on my..."


"In your mother's vaginal canal," Dr. Kravchenko interjected.  "I'd
like to study the effects of mother/son insemination."


Looking at her mother's contorted face, Abby saw an internal conflict
after having been blindsided by the doctor's request.  Ray kept on
thrusting, fucking mom deeply and without a hint of caution.  She watched
her brother focusing on the doctor's suggestion.   Ray was positioned
over their mother, thrusting with everything he had.  When she heard her
brother whimper, she knew he was already filling mom's pussy with hot
cum.


And when she saw mom's toes curl on the stirrups, while her sweat
covered body trembled, she knew mom was cumming at the exact same time.
Abby sucked mom's nipple throughout the ferocious mom/son orgasm, which
made mom cry from the overwhelming full-body stimulation.


While her mother climaxed from Ray's forceful fucking, Abby also
succumbed to an orgasm of epic proportions from discreetly rubbing her
own clit.  It was like an incestual chain reaction had been triggered and
it was mind-blowing.


Sensing the job was done, Abby gave a final suck and pulled her mouth
away, licking the leftover milk that was left over on mom's nipple and
using her hand to wipe her mouth clean.  She saw her brother, who looked
like he'd just finished a marathon, slowly pull his cock out.  Ray's
once engorged penis was spent, left dangling and soft.  It was covered in
a cum and squirt mixture and a trail of sex fluids connected Ray's cock
to mom's pussy.


In the end, she saw her previously traditional mother laying there
exhausted, covered in family juices.  Sweat dripped from mom's pores and
excess milk pooled between mom's chest.  When mom let out a small moan,
cum gushed from her vaginal canal and dripped onto the floor, courtesy of
Ray's handiwork.


"Bravo," Dr. Kravchenko said.  "My masterpiece."


"I'll never be the same again," mom said in a low voice, as if she had
just been resurrected.


The doctor smiled, "Think of the contributions you've just made in the
field of human sexuality."


It was true.  Abby had read all of the documents that mom had been given
regarding this experiment.  Mom was a part of a game-changer and Abby was
thrilled to be along for the ride.  Looking at her brother's wet cock,
she knew he agreed.  Mom was still in a puddle of her own making.  As a
tight-knit family, all they could do was blush.


Not only were they part of a groundbreaking research program, their bond
had become unbreakable.  She watched their naked mother smile and hold
her arms open, signaling for them to come closer and embrace.  Abby was a
young woman who loved giving hugs, so she tended to hug mom a lot more
than Ray did.  She was the first to hug their naked and sweaty mother,
who laid on the medical bed with her feet still in the stirrups.


Nuzzling her face next to mom's, Abby didn't care that her clothes were
getting wet from mom's milk and sweat.  Ray came over and hugged mom on
the other side.


When their mother puckered her lips, Abby was the first to plant a kiss.
It was their first time kissing each other and it was tender.  Mom turned
her head and extended the same kiss to Ray, who accepted and kissed her
back.


Mom stuck her tongue out and returned to Abby.  They shared a wet tongue
kiss, which was something that was never intended to be part of this
clinical study.  But there it was.  Not wanting to be left out, Ray
joined the sensual moment, sticking his tongue in between theirs.

kjh


The three-way kiss was loud and sloppy, filling the lab with lewd
sounds.  Abby was positive she heard Dr. Kravchenko masturbating in the
background, but her attention was focused on her mother and brother as
they enjoyed the benefits of a loving family.


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