As you lay beside her as she thinks about what she wants to do next you feel a bit of pressure in your chest. All this sucking and the milk from the teacher, you could feel you were about to burp.
You begin to panic silently, what should you do? You can't hold it in. Would she chop it up to one of the dolls functions? Oh shoot. What to do. Your panicking only made it worst, no brakes no control a small burp came from your mouth.
You stayed still waiting to see how Izzy would react.
She was looking down at you with a look of surprise. Picking you up she examined you with a strange look. "These dolls don't burp...." She whispered looking at you closely.
"That felt a lot more real than when I fed you in class as well...."
You panic more. What to do what to do!? Come clean or continue playing!?
She stands up walking to the center of her room with you still in her hands. Looking at you closely she suddenly thrust you downward towards the ground. What the heck!?
You hit the ground with a painful thud, you make an audible "ugh" as you bounce off the ground. The reason she did that became apparent, your cover was blown!
You look up at her seeing her eyes filled with a confused expression. You bite your tongue as you begin to speak, "hey...Izzy...I know this..."
"JEFF!?" She should as she begins to realize it's you.
"Yeah..." You murmer slowly climbing off the ground.
"How did you do this to yourself!? Oh gosh Jeff you finally went and crossed the line! I always thought you'd grow out of the being a doll fetish thing! Gosh!"
"Look I know you're a bit angry... But this is a totally win right? You like dolls and I like-"
"No Jeff!" She shouted again looking down at you. "Oh my gosh I breast fed you!? You didn't say ANYTHING!?"
"Well-"
"Twice!? I breastfed you in class as well!"
"That wasn't me actually." I began explaining. "I switched myself with your doll while you were showering so-"
"YOU SWITCHED YOURSELF!?"
"Please Izzy let's just calm down!"
"Calm down? CALM DOWN!? You switched yourself with a doll so you could have me treat you like a baby Jeff! I don't think me being upset is that unexpected!"
"I'm sorry Izzy.. maybe I crossed the line..."
"MAYBE!?" She seemed absolutely pissed as she grabbed me off the ground. "You want to be treated like a baby Jeff!? That's what you want? Fine, but you better be a doll through and through."
"Huh? What does that-" i began to question before she stormed out of her room holding me against her chest stopping me from speaking.
She walked down stairs walking around her house for something before returning upstairs and walking past her room toward what I assume is the master bedroom of the house. She knocked on the closed door receiving a "come in" from inside.
She carried me into what must be her parents bedroom walking over to where her mother was sitting on a chair in her room.
"Hey mom! I have a favor to ask."
"Go for it honey, how can I help?"
"Well I got this doll from school that's super lifelike, we need to take care of it properly and stuff. I want to make sure I get a good grade so would you mind showing me how to properly breast feed a baby?"
I was super confused by this. One sec Izzy is mad and now she's asking for tips on breastfeeding? She's a master of all things babies, why does she want her mom to give her tips?
"Why not honey I guess." She took you from her daughter looking at you as you continued pretending to only be a doll. "Man this is life like!"
"It sucks and works as a breast pump as well actually!" Izzy told her mother enthusiastically.
"Wow! Then you might be getting the full experience here. Your brothers beginning to stop feeding so I was just about to use my usual pump to release the excess. This is perfect timing!"
You gulped internally as you realize you were about to go beyond tips.
This woman wasted no time pulling her shirt and top off in front of her daughter. Izzy sat down nearby with a large grin as she watched you.
This was her payback. Now you had to endure being used by an older woman like a good doll. Izzy must not even know you were already through this with the teacher earlier in the day. You'd tell Izzy off for making you go through this later, first things first gotta deal with Mama's melons!
And melons they were. Large dripping bags of motherhood just waiting for your help to relieve them of some pressure.
Izzy's mom brought you up to her right nipple, you opened your mouth allowing her nipple to jam into the back of your throat as she began forcefully using you.
It was like turning the valve on a high pressure water supply. The second you closed your mouth and completed the first suck milk was flowing down your throat.
You began sucking faster to try and keep up but it just kept coming. You could feel the mother's hand on the back of your held push you in deeper as she began explaining tips to her daughter you couldn't make out. As your stomach filled you began to slow down a bit, suddenly a swift slap came from the mother as she hit your head trying to make you suck faster.
She saw you as a device and nothing more. She paid her taxes for this schools supplies and she would use them as she wanted.
You wanted to cry as the super sweet white milk flooded into your mouth like there was no tomorrow..you hadn't been pulled back once and were beginning to lose air.
She pulled you back, saved.
Nope, time for round two second jug baby!
All at once the whole thing started again, the pressure was at the peak again. You were suckling like your life depended on it, and with this woman it really might! You were having trouble seeing as everything was beginning to go black from your lack of air.
There was no end to this demon woman's milk supply. Even Izzy was beginning to feel sorry for you we she watched. Honestly most of all she felt bad for her younger brother who must have to deal with this on the daily, no wonder he's trying to stop breastfeeding.
Finally Izzy's mother released your weak corpse from her chest buttoning her shirt back up. "That was fantastic. That school of yours really does have the best of the best. Forgive me if I borrow that sucker from time to time while you've got it."
Izzy laughed nervously as she took you back and carried you out from her mother's room.
She was saying something to you but nothing made it to your ears. Everything went dark, it had all been to much. You pass out and when you awaken again you are: