Milking the Pregnant Secretary
Magnus Cole, CEO of Cole Technologies, had just finished intense negotiations over the phone with a potential venture partner in the Far East when the door to his office opened. "Sorry it took a while, the number crunchers at Accounting just finished the figures you asked for as soon as you flew in from Zurich." said his assistant Devin, waving a folder as he waddled in. The younger man used to pride himself in running between the floors of the company headquarters to get the critical files needed, but since he entered the second trimester of his pregnancy he had slowed down a lot. Magnus immediately stood up and snatched the files from Devin's hand. "You didn't have to bring it in, you could have just buzzed me and asked me to pick it up from your desk." he said crossly. Devin waved off Magnus's concern. "Please, I'm pregnant, not ill. I can still do my work, and besides the doctor said walking would do me good." Magnus gazed at Devin. "But, the baby..." Devin snorted. "Is fine, and so am I. Now did you need anything else?" As he spoke, his large belly wobbled, attracting Magnus's eye like a red cape to a bull. Magnus realized his throat had dried up in the past few seconds. "Well, I'm thirsty, can you get me something to drink?". "Sure, I've got something I want to try." said Devin with a hint of mischief in his voice. The young pregnant man walked over to Magnus's large wooden desk, sat on it, and started unbuttoning his polo shirt. "What are you doing?" said Magnus, surprised. "My milk just came in this morning." said Devin as he finished exposing his chest, revealing he wasn't wearing anything under the shirt. "Wha?" asked Magnus in confusion. Devin's pecs, formerly flat and thin, had suddenly ballooned up to almost womanly proportions. His nipples had darkened to almost black, and the tips had thickened, now resembling pencil erasers. "I mean I started lactating today, Magnus." Magnust just stared at him, dumbfounded. "I know, it surprised me too. Not all pregnant men do, and I thought I was too thin to lactate, but now I have two breasts that are filling up with milk, a shirt that's going to be ruined if I don't pump it out, and a thirsty boss. How about we combine all three things to solve my problems, boss?" said Devin with a smirk. Magnus said nothing in response, but instead pounced on top of Devin, his mouth latching on to the younger man's left tit. "Mmm... so good..." was the only thing his brain would let him say as the delicious milk filled his mouth. Devin moaned in response, his hands clutching Magnus's hair tightly. Magnus's own hands were gripping Devin's taut belly, with a solid but not painful grip. "Moooore." muttered Magnus as the flow stopped on the breast he suckled. Magnus raised himself up to kiss Devin slowly on the lips. "Wow, I didn't know I taste good now." said Devin. Magnus kissed him again. "You always taste good, boy." Devin gently moved him to the other breast, and Magnus started drinking again. "That feels amazing Magnus." said Devin. Magnus's drinking was interrupted when he realized that Devin's cock was aroused, erect, and poking his chest. Magnus leaned back and saw the tent in Devin's pants, and proceeded to yank on the maternity men's pants Devin was wearing - it had neither zippers nor buttons, just a garter around the waist that stretched to accommodate an expectant father's expanding belly - and pulled the pants down to the floor. Upon seeing that underneath, Devin was wearing a surprisingly skimpy pair of red briefs. Magnus chomped down with his teeth on the front of the sinful underwear and attempted to gently pull it off. However, Magnus was now so aroused he ended up tearing the briefs off the younger man. Devin moaned as his erection was finally freed from its restricting confines, the tip of his cock weeping precum. Magnus now started licking Devin's cock, slurping up the precum as if it was a melting popsicle. Devin was rendered incapable of speech at this, the younger man just moaning without care for who could hear them. Magnus's tongue then moved down to bathe Devin's balls, which were shockingly smooth. Magnus paused in surprise and looked at his assistant. "I got them waxed yesterday. My hair down there's been growing like crazy since I got pregnant, and my belly made shaving so hard. Surprised?" "Wow, they're amazing." Magnus said as he gave the left, then right testicle a kiss, a lick, then a suck. "You going to keep this up after?" Devin groaned in pleasure, then retorted "Maybe, if you're a good boss." Magnus only hummed in response, as his mouth then engulfed both of the younger man's balls, causing Devin to moan again. Magnus then released his prize, and moved lower. Devin's puckered starfish was red, swollen, and leaking juices. The alpha male CEO was turned on at seeing this proof of the pregnant man's excitement, and started lapping up the juices from Devin's hole, driving Devin to higher levels of ecstacy. "I love that I don't need to lube up your hole now that you're pregnant." said Magnus as he sucked up Devin's boypussy. "Please, Magnus, I need your cock in me now..." begged Devin. At hearing the desperation in the younger man's voice, Magnus quickly shucked off his pants and his boxers, his erection quickly springing to attention. He immediately hilted himself up Devin's rectum, his steel-hard cock slicing through like a knife in butter. As his long, thick manhood passed through Devin's bowels, he hit both the younger man's prostate and cervix. Devin shrieked at the mix of pain and pleasure. "Whoa, sorry about that." Magnus quickly apologized as he pulled out halfway from Devin's chute. "It's okay... it's much shallower in there now that the baby's so close to being born." responded Devin. "I can't even fit everything in there anymore. Maybe we should try something else..." said Magnus, concerned that he might hurt Devin again. "Magnus?" "Yes?" "If you stop now, I'm going to break your dick off." threatened Devin. To emphasize his point, he squeezed with his muscles around Magnus's dick, causing Magnust to grunt in response. "Oh, so bossy now eh? I'm going to remind you who's the boss here." said Magnus menacingly. He then rammed his cock back into Devin's hole, stopping just as the tip hit Devin's prostate. Devin could only scream in response. Magnus now started to rapidly pump his dick into the pregnant boy's anus, and he placed his large hands on either side of Devin's full, round tummy. The younger man's stomach was stretched taut as a drum, and as Magnus gripped the sides, it started moving. "Hahaha, I guess she wanted to say hi to daddy." said Devin with a grin. "Well, daddy says hi back, little one." said Magnus, pride bubbling in his voice. "And sorry for bumping into your house." To emphasize his point, Magnus thrust again, causing Devin to moan. Then he kissed his assistant's belly button, where he guessed his unborn daughter was. "And I'm sorry for flooding your basement." Magnus said as he came hard inside Devin's birth canal. "I'm gonna complain to HR!" Devin suddenly whined. "What's wrong?" said Magnus, worried with concern. "I'm so close to coming, but I can't reach my dick anymore!" "Oh no, I'm sorry babe." said Magnus. He bent down and took his lover's cock in his mouth and started sucking on it with his mouth and pumping it with one hand, while his other hand played with Devin's cum-spackled hole. It didn't take long for his young assistant to blow his load, and Magnus swallowed as much as he can. As Devin's dick popped out of Magnus's mouth, it splooged all over his stomach, and Magnus lovingly caressed his lover's ejaculate-covered belly. "Happy now?" asked Magnus. "Thanks so much boss. Now can we take the rest of the day off and fuck in every room in our house?" requested Devin hopefully. "Brilliant idea!" Magnus kissed Devin on his milk- and cum-stained lips. "I'm so glad I married my brilliant assistant."
