Hucow Wet NurseHucow Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing Age Difference XXX Erotica. E-book. Formato PDF Bessie Hucow   -  Panthera, 2018  - 

Raven was beside herself as she tried to find a way to help out her boss, the farmer Mr. McLean. Due to an unfortunate accident during his wife’s delivery, he was tasked with being the sole caretaker. When Raven learned that they’d made a pact not to ever bottle-feed, she searched frantically for the solution.That solution came in the form of a small pill.Becoming a Hucow isn’t easy as Raven’s about to learn. Watch as she’s put through her paces by a VERY dominant cowboy. He takes her in ways that she’s never dreamed of and she takes his seed inside her VERY fertile belly.Excerpt:"I'm really sorry for your loss, Mr. McLean," Raven said as she finished her work in the kitchen. She'd been working for Mr. and Mrs. McLean for the last several years on their farm and had gotten to know them both quite well. That was why it was so traumatic when his wife died while giving birth to their child.John hugged her and cried on her shoulder. "She was a fine woman," he said finally, his eyes red with tears. "We had so many dreams together. The baby was one of them. She wanted her so badly. And the irony is, she won't live to see her grow up."Raven held him close to her as he unleashed another round of tears on her shoulder. It was the closest she'd ever been to him and even though she felt bad about it, she found herself getting excited by his manliness."I wish there was something I could do to help you, Mr. McLean," Raven said as she helped him wipe away his tears."That's just it," he explained as he sat down on the kitchen table and put his head in his hands. "We vowed that little Rebecca would only be breast-fed – and now I can't even keep my last promise to my wife." He began crying again and Raven rubbed his shoulders."Don't worry, Mr. McLean, we’ll figure something out," Raven said as she trundled upstairs to bed.*****Try as she might get to sleep, Raven couldn't stop thinking about the farmer's plight. Not only was she going to grow up not knowing who birthed her, but she was going to be forced to drink from a bottle. That didn't sit too well with her.Without realizing what she was doing, Raven got out of bed and sat in front of the computer. What was she looking for, anyway? The woman was gone. There was no way of bringing her back – at least not that she knew of. But if there was a way that she could help that little girl, then she had to try.An hour of searching the Internet later, she was just about ready to give up, when she spotted a link to a small, inconspicuous forum that was dedicated to something called Hucows. She had no idea what a Hucow was, but the site intrigued her enough that she spent the next couple of hours devouring everything she could.Bleary-eyed, she stumbled into the farmer's bedroom – a place where she was absolutely forbidden to go – and woke him up."Mr. McLean, Mr. McLean!" She shook the middle-aged, good-looking farmer awake. "Mr. McLean, you gotta wake up. I got some news for you."John rubbed the stardust out of his eyes and looked up at his maid, annoyed that she would wake him up in the middle of the night. "Haven't I told you never to –""It's okay, Mr. McLean. I wouldn't have barged in here if it wasn't so important," the black haired beauty said, smiling.John slipped on his slippers and stumbled to the kitchen. "Well at least let me get some coffee before you spill the news on me."

The Doctor's Hucow. E-book. Formato PDF Bessie Hucow   -  Bessie Hucow, 2018  - 

Sarah Parker is six-months along and is checking up on a special pill her husband purchased for her that is supposed to hurry certain leaky processes along. Wary of the potential for harm, she visits Dr. Henry who harbors a dark secret and a roguish charm. There are two special items found in his office: a metal pail and a video camera. I can’t say more here, so look inside if you want more info!Excerpt:I felt terribly foolish just being here. I looked around the medical office and was actually surprised to see that I was alone. Well, at least the wait shouldn't be long. I rifled through the same old boring women's mags that I'd seen at the last three places. They were okay the first time, but after a while all the girls start to look anorexic and even the vacation pictures seem fake and stagnant.I was just about to bring out my cell phone and play a game or two on it when a tired, but cheery receptionist called my name."Sarah Parker?""That's me!" I stood and smiled, slipping my phone back into my bag."Come with me, please," she said, leading me to the scale as she carried my clipboard. I sighed as she wrote down my weight and ushered me into another cold, sterile room. I've seen enough of them to last me a lifetime. I had a brief vision of a doctor's office that - instead of cold and sterile - was bright and cheery with real furniture and children's paintings and bean bag chairs and...life."You're his last patient for today. If you'll just put this on, he'll be right with you." She smiled faintly and closed the door.As soon as I heard it click, I disrobed and put the woefully short covering on. Not only didn't it fit, but because I was six-months pregnant, it didn't even go much past my boobs. What did it matter? Half the doctors in my town had now seen me naked. What's another one?While I waited for the doctor, I contemplated my reason for visiting all the doctors in the city. My husband, John, has a fetish. He loves playing with and drinking breast milk. One of the reasons he wanted to knock me up was so that I would start lactating for him. Since I'd wanted a child anyway, getting pregnant wasn't a problem. If it helped satisfy his obsession with lactating women's breasts that was just an added bonus.The problem was that he started getting impatient. He knew that women started lactating in the later stages of their pregnancy, but it wasn't really milk - it was colostrum. He wanted milk.One day he was jerkin off to some lactation porn on some sleazy website when he came across a testimonial from some blonde who claimed that this miracle lactation drug (in three easy installments of $39.99) started her lactating the moment she ingested it.Being the gullible fool that he is, he bought it and now expects me to take this unknown drug for his silly fetish. I don't mind sharing my milk with him - in fact I want him to drink all the milk he can - minus what the baby needs. But who knows what this drug really is. Could be what they say it is or turn out to be something harmful. The last thing I want to do is take something that'll hurt the baby - especially this far along.So, I made him a deal. I'd shop it around to a few docs and if any of them were willing to advise me on the use of the drug, I'd take it. Under their supervision. He seemed deflated with that idea, but resigned and agreed.