The party was in the backyard of the large house. Jeff stuck to the sidelines throughout the night. He still had to engage in minor pleasantries like greeting some of his parents friends but otherwise he stayed quiet.
He was trying to act inconspicuous by the punch bowl when Brianna approached him.
“Hey Jeff, you feeling alright? Your mom told me you weren’t feeling too hot.”
“Oh um... yeah? I think I got a stomach bug or something. Don’t worry though! I don’t think it’s contagious or anything. I mean- why would I even come of it was haha?” Jeff was spazzing our from all the anxiety.
“I guess that’s good? I was just putting my baby cousin Marcus to sleep in the guest room. He’s been super cranky all day and my aunt kinda put me in charge of watching him.”
Jeff began to take a sip of punch when he heard a tearing noise coming from his groin. “Shit, the bra missed have ripped!” He thought.
“Brianna, I think I need to use restroom, where is it?”
“Up stairs, first door to the right.”
Jeff instantly dashed off towards the house.
“Be careful!” Brianna called out. “Marcus is asleep across the hall.”
Jeff managed to get the the restroom, luckily it wasn’t occupied at the moment. He dropped his sweat pants.
“What the hell?! It’s bigger???” The breast seemed to have swelled up with more milk. Most likely a delayed reaction from Jeff pleasuring himself with it earlier. The swelling wasn’t permanent but it did cause his bra cup to become loose. He managed to undo the damage with some safety pins he brought.
Jeff knew his problems wasn’t even close to being completely solved. His breast was still too big to be supported by his jockstrap. If he went out like this the strap with just rip again, he had to get the milk out ASAP.
“I can’t piss it out of it like it’s a dick. I need a breast pump or something!”
Jeff knew that the Mother I’d the baby Brianna mentioned might have a breast pump on her. But he couldn’t risk going downstairs.
“There’s gotta be something around here I can use...”
That’s when Jeff got a wickedly awful idea. Even he couldn’t stomach it, but it had to be done.
He opened the restroom and found what he assumed to be the guest room Brianna mentioned. He tiptoed inside, cringing at the sensation of the milk swirling around in his breast.
The young baby was fast asleep. If Jeff’s plan backfired- no, it couldn’t backfire. He didn’t even want to consider the possibility.
He made sure to lock the door. Then he slowly rocked the baby awake.
He put the baby down on a blanket and held himself above it. The breast was dangling right in front of it’s face.
The position was awkward to say the least, Jeff felt like a female dog preparing to feed puppies.
“Come on, please be hungry!”
The baby then latched to the nipple and went to town.
Jeff stifled moans, he was only producing milk now but the feeling still gave him immense pleasure and relief.
A sharp pain interrupted the pleasure. “Ow! Oh great, this baby is about to have his first teeth grow in!”
It wasn’t long before the breast began to reduce in size. “Damn this kid was really was hungry! No wonder Brianna said he was cranky...”