Menaregods

hey y'all! I'm still here just been super busy with the new job but I love it! Here's a small update.. definitely bigger 😂 so here's a picture from the hotel I was staying in a month ago... Best caption or story gets my love and affection ❤️

It started off as a simple enough experiment: “Can I produce enough milk to fully sustain my partner?” It was an interesting thought, anyway. Your breasts DID seem like they produced more than enough to feed SEVERAL babies, but was it enough to feed a full-sized adult?? Both your partner and you were eager to find out.

The first session was everything you were hoping for, at the beginning at least, but it didn’t last nearly long enough. You held his head cradled in your arms as he slowly sucked and drank every drop of your delicious milk, but after he quickly drained one breast and moved onto the next, the total process ended up lasting a mere 10 mins. You weren’t satisfied, and neither was his hunger. You caught him snacking on some chips 15 mins later. This just wouldn’t do.

You kept at it. During this period your hunger went into overdrive in order to keep up with your growing milk production, growing tits, and growing body. Your partner’s hunger between sessions grew less and less. Your partner nursed day after day, and your tits grew bigger and fuller to accommodate his demand. One day, as he greedily sucked, you looked down and noticed that his head was now partially hidden behind your massive and growing titties. In fact, from what you could see of his head, it now looked smaller in size compared to your gigantic milky orbs. They were growing—YOU were growing.

Your flow increased, and so did your volume. Your milk became denser and richer in order to match the needs of an adult human. After a couple months, your feeding sessions lasted a full 20-30 minutes and your partner finished feeling quite full. You ate more, you produced more, and you grew more. Your partner, who no longer needed to eat regular food, got all his nutrition from your plentiful milk—and he was starting to look chubby.

A year into the “experiment” you had the answer to your original question. Yes. Yes, you can produce enough milk to fully sustain your partner, and the end result was more shockingly satisfying than you could have ever imagined. He lay cradled in your arms fast asleep, a small dribble of milk coming from the corner of his mouth after he had engorged himself until his stomach could not hold another drop. His body had added a good layer of “baby fat” from months and months of nursing in your nutritious milk. After this latest feeding session, you could feel that your breasts were no longer as full as they were when it started, but they weren’t totally empty either. He couldn’t drink it all.

And it was obvious as to why. Compared to him, your tits were enormous now, much closer to the size of his pudgy, round torso than to his head. But it wasn’t just your tits. In fact your entire body had grown as well, like you had been completely scaled up. You now stood at least 6 inches taller and 100 lbs heavier compared to when you started, and all of it in the “right” places. You smiled. You had become a Goddess to your little man, standing tall, powerful, and nurturing. All that he needed now came from you. You relished in the feeling of power that it created…and yet…

But unlike your soft, pudgy little partner suckling at your tits, you didn’t grow fat and soft—you grew powerful and strong! Your legs lengthened and thickened into powerful pillars of solid female meat. Your glutes became round and dense like two beach balls filled with sand. Your core was armored by thick muscular ridges that formed a perfectly shaped six pack. Your arms were like over inflated rugby balls, each one alone powerful enough now to cradle your man as he nursed from your chest. Your tits were the only part of your body with any jiggle or give, and they were magnificent. Although they were relatively soft and movable compared to your now muscular and powerful body, your breasts were still quite dense and heavy. They had power of their own and appeared to create their own gravity as they floated and bounced above your powerful torso. Your nipples, now constantly erect and ready to feed your little man, were thick, nearly the size of two thumbs, and they slowly dribbled milk between feedings when your breasts were filled to capacity.

You held you chunky little man in your arms and looked into the mirror. God you looked so powerful! You set him down to further compare. You set his feet down on the floor and stood to your full height. The top of his head now barely cleared your muscular shoulders. Almost the perfect height for him to suck at your tits. You pulled him in close and inserted an engorged nipple into his waiting mouth. He greedily sucked.

As he suckled your tits in his new standing position, he slowly became aroused. You looked down at his throbbing member with delight. Apparently, as you had grown over the past months, his dick had grown as well in order to satisfy the needs of his growing goddess. You reached down and slowly started stroking his erect shaft. He milked you, and you milked him until you both came in the most powerful ecstasy.

Docile. Deferential. Servile. 

i am male property

when a man orders me, i obey

i must only think with my holes

my body was made to worship and take cock

i have no other purpose than pleasing men

i am inferior

if a man wants to have his way with me, i must let him, regardless of whether i want it or not

i am fuckmeat

i am only valuable as long as my cunt and mouth are available to be used

i was made to take male seed and be bred until my womb is full

if i disobey then he has every right to do whatever he wants with me, even if it hurts me