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Nat's First (Dec 2022 SotM 1)
🕑 Added 2023-01-02 05:36:30 +0000 UTCWell, I almost got December's Story of the Month out on time.
I just wanted to thank everyone for a fantastic year on Patreon, I hope y'all have fantastic New Year and 2023 is better for us all!
Hope you enjoy the story! See the text below or download the PDF attached for better formatting.
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Natalie’s First
F/F, Hucow, Lactation, Magic
Natalie had a paw raised over Jessie’s office door. It was clenched in a somewhat tense fist, showing the strain the dog girl was under, as it hovered next to a big brass plate that read JESSIE FERGUSON. Beneath her name was Jessie’s official title, VICE PRESIDENT, stamped into the thin metal. But long ago Jessie had crossed that out with a marker and had written in big capital letters. “I do everything!”
Natalie stood there for a long time, panting ever so slightly but not because of her run up the stairs. She’d sprinted up the stairs as fast as she could, taking them two at a time in fact, skipping the slow, crowded elevators in order to respond to her boss’ ‘forthwith’ to her office as quickly as possible. Yet, despite her earlier rush, Natalie now hesitated. Instead of knocking, she stepped to the side and took advantage of the handy mirror that was hanging in the hall. Natalie, who walked past the mirror a couple of times a day, had always thought it was a weird spot for a mirror. It wasn’t like you could really use a mirror in the middle of a crowded hallway. Now, unusual decor or not, Natalie was certainly thankful for it now! She used it for a reflexive, almost instinctual once over, checking over her appearance quickly before meeting the boss.
Natalie hadn’t started working for Lewd Brews all that long ago, and the two women hadn’t exactly gotten started on the best foot. Jessie had thought Natalie was lazy, and Natalie had considered Jessie to be a massive stick in the mud. Eventually, though, they started to win each other over. Natalie came to respect Jessie for her commitment to her job and, under the feline’s tutelage, the canine started to become much better in her own role. Eventually, the busty dog girl became Jessie’s right hand man… or woman in this case, helping Jessie however and whenever she could. However, even as their professional relationship had developed, Natalie had developed some decidedly less professional feelings for her petite feline boss. Now she stood outside Jessie’s office, preening as if she were about to meet a date.
The curvaceous canine first ran fingers through her hair, combing it best she could without a brush. She then started to work her way downwards, running paws over her right and left check: checking for any gray hairs, even though there wasn’t much she could do about them now. She then started smoothing over her shirt, an attempt to rid her top of any wrinkles or errant crumbs from lunch. In the process, Natalie tugged her shirt downwards, exposing more of her generous cleavage, in a maneuver that was somewhere between subconscious thought and genuine accident. It was hardly a glamorous makeover, but it was something, and Natalie needed all the help she could get. She wasn’t feeling very pretty after hauling around dusty boxes and sweating all morning down in the Lewd Brews basement. Ready as she’d ever be, it was only then that the buxom, brown furred dog girl knocked on her boss’ door.
“Come in!” Jessie called out, in a surprisingly loud voice given her diminutive stature.
Slowly, Natalie opened the door, just enough to poke only her head in. She didn’t want to be presumptuous and enter the office until she knew for sure she was wanted. It was the sort of anxiousness that brought her right back to high school, knowing it was a silly instinct. Not only had Jessie told her to enter already, but the tiny feline had also called the meeting!
“You wanted to see me?” Natalie asked, trying to ignore her fluttering heart as she looked over towards the cute, petite feline sitting at her big desk. She looked even smaller than usual, parked behind her gigantic computer and even bigger desk, which further melted Natalie’s heart. She watched as the feline’s fingers continued to fly across her keyboard, clacking noisily over her keys, before turning her attention to the dog girl.
“Yes, I did.” Jessie said, standing up from her computer and walking over to the couch. “Why don’t you come in, have a seat?”
Natalie did as she was told, walking into the office with a bit more of an exaggerated, sultry swing of hips than she usually did. The full figured dog girl only realized what she was doing after she’d already crossed half of the sizable room and immediately felt embarrassed. She quickly sat down on the couch, not sure if she hoped Jessie had noticed or not, and looked out the floor to ceiling windows as if admiring the view. In reality she just couldn’t bring herself to look into the shockingly vibrant, violet eyes of her crush.
“Coffee?” Jessie asked, once they were settled, gesturing towards a steaming mug that was sitting on the coffee table already.
If Natalie’s a little more… sober minded, she might have questioned why the coffee had already been poured. Wasn’t that a little presumptuous, especially since Natalie wasn’t even the biggest fan of coffee? The bouncy dog girl typically found plenty of energy naturally, without any need for caffeine or any other stimulant coursing through her veins. _But maybe I’m the presumptuous one, thinking that Jessie would actually keep track of my preferences._ Natalie thought to herself. Sure, they spent a lot of time working together. But they were boss and subordinate: not friends or even… the very thought of this caused her to shiver from head to toe… _lovers._ Besides, Jessie seemed so eager for her to drink the coffee and Natalie couldn’t see what the harm could be in having a small cup of Java. Heck, it just might help her get through the rest of her shift! “Thanks.” She said, smiling at her crush before taking the mug and a careful sip. It was actually pretty good stuff, with a bold flavor that made Natalie understand why some people couldn’t get enough of the stuff.
Jessie smiled, seemingly pleased that Natalie had accepted the coffee. Her tail swished back and forth almost predatory as if she were on the hunt. Again, the dog girl probably should be questioning why her boss seemed so pleased she was drinking the java? But her brain, lost in a fog of lust, wasn’t currently equipped to handle such suspicions. Actually, lost in a fantasy in that moment, Natalie wasn’t even sitting on a couch in Jessie’s office. Instead, she was sitting on a tropical beach somewhere, soaking up the sun and each other’s delightful company. The daydream was so powerful she could actually feel the salty spray of the sea on her face, watching the crystal blue waters gently lapping against the brilliant white sand, before turning to Jessie… puckering her lips so they could-
“We’ve got a bit of a problem.” Jessie finally said.
It was a statement that instantly, and rather rudely, ripped Jessie from her pleasant daydream. Replacing it with horrible thoughts. She wasn’t about to be fired, was she? She couldn’t get fired! Not only had she finally moved out of her parent’s house with bills of her own to pay, but Natalie loved Lewd Brews and the very thought of leaving made her sick.
“Nothing serious, nothing you’ve done either! So don’t worry” Jessie quickly added in her most reassuring tone.
It worked, Natalie relaxed a little bit, her shoulders lowering slightly as her muscles went slack. Still, her heart beat hadn’t quite returned to normal yet, still anxious over what this could be about?
“You know about white gold, right?”
Natalie nodded, it was practically impossible to be a Lewd Brews employee and not know about ‘white gold’, the most important potion ingredient inside Lewd Brews. “Breast milk, it’s one of our most common potion ingredients.”
“You ever think about where all that milk comes from?”
Natalie considered the question, and big stainless steel vats full of the stuff downstairs. Her cheeks flushed slightly beneath her fur with embarrassment, in truth that wasn’t a question she’d ever considered before. Should she have ever wondered about that? “Not really…” She finally said, truthfully.
“Most people don’t.” Jessie replied. “It’s milk right? Something you can pick up from any store. Only, think about it. Breast milk, people milk, in other words.”
Natalie nodded slowly, not sure if she liked where this conversation was heading. Was she about to learn Soylent Green was people? Natalie took a nervous drink from her coffee mug and, as she did so, thought she could feel the familiar rush of Lewd Brews magic in her chest. A heat building up in her naturally large breasts as the eldritch power of Lewd Brews started to settle over her. A moment later, confirming her suspicions, she felt her breasts almost lurch forward: their magic induced growth starting to force them out of the plunging neckline of her shirt.
“Let me guess… Lewd Brews employees?”
“Sort of.” Jessie replied, bitting her lower lip as she noticed the dog girl’s chest starting to push against her shirt. Her tits had already been stretching the cotton to its upper limit. Any moment, her milky breasts would burst free. “It’s really a volunteer position.”
“I- ah!” Natalie gasped, feeling her sensitive nipples rubbing against the cups of her bra as they pushed outwards. “I don’t remember volunteering… oh fuck… I don’t remember volunteering… shit!”
“You didn’t.” Jessie said, cheerfully. She reached out to gently rub one of Natalie’s growing boobs, which really drove the busty dog girl crazy. Her tits were so god damn sensitive all of a sudden! Just getting touched through her shirt and bra by the small, yet strong, hands of her boss was enough to make her go crosseyed and weak kneed. “But we’re running a little low on volunteers lately and the holiday rush has run are milk tanks almost dry. I just figured you wouldn’t mind helping out.”
“I… I guess not.” Natalie panted, too busy fighting for breath to say much more. “Especially if it feels like this!” She finally managed, as an afterthought.
“Oh. You haven’t seen anything yet!” Jessie had always loved turning girls into hucows. Not only did it bring them so much pleasure but the growth to their bodies was so sexy as they became human livestock. All her thoughts and feelings were muted by the incredible need welling up inside them. “Here, let's get that shirt off you before you ruin it with those udders of yours.”
Jessie and Natalie worked to remove the shirt from the curvy canine’s swelling body, although her breasts hadn’t grown that much bigger, not yet at least. Still, the transformation already felt profound as Natalie’s breasts felt extremely heavy and very sloshy as the milk ducts inside began to fill up with ‘white gold’. Natalie couldn’t help but giggle slightly: feeling how strange her tits shifted as she moved through the room. Milk was already trickling out from her teats as her bra was tossed across the room. Jessie then led her rapidly swelling hucow over towards the window, next to a cheerful fireplace, where the feline prepared a milking station for her favorite employee. Her ‘milking station’ was nothing more than a dog bed, covered in some old blankets. Nothing fancy, but plenty cozy and surprisingly comfortable. Natalie thought of the manger scenes she’d seen at church over the years for some reason. Natalie settled in among the blankets as Jessie helped her attach the plastic cups to her nipples.
“This is one of our milking machines.” Jessie explained, the gentle hum and rushing of air filling the room as she turned the pump on. “It will gently vacuum the milk from your breasts and send it downstairs for potion brewing.” The gray furred feline pressed one of the clear cups to Natalie’s massive chest, and the motor audibly slowed down as it was suddenly put under load. Big squirts of milk shot from her nipples and started to drain down the thick black plastic tubes that eventually disappeared into the wall.
“Gently?” Natalie whimpered in disbelief, eyes rolling back in her head as she experienced near orgasmic bliss with only one of the pumps attached. The dog girl wasn’t sure if she wanted to be for Jessie to attach the next pump or keep it off! She feared the pleasure might overwhelm her.
Jessie only smiled, leaning in to kiss Natalie on the lips, gently caressing and groping her chest. She was so turned on by Natalie’s lustful display, she just couldn’t help herself.
“Oh god…” Natalie said, eyes fluttering once the kiss was broken off. “Are… are you going to join me, Jessie?”
“Maybe in a bit.” The feline cooed. “But I have another bovine to take care of…” She attached the second suction cup and left the canine to her orgasmic milking… but Jessie would come back to Natalie soon enough. She wouldn’t be able to stay away for long!
END
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