Due to the strong pain she was feeling right now, Lizzy had no choice but to cry. She was very hungry and she didn't care if the witch was the one who fed her. She wanted to get rid of this horrible pain that she had in her stomach.
And just as she expected, after a few minutes of crying, the witch returned to the nursery and quickly went to check the crib to see what was happening to Lizzy.
"What's wrong, my little one? Is something hurting you?" the witch asked her. It didn't take her long to figure out what was wrong as she soon began to hear Lizzy's stomach growl loudly.
"Awwww, is my baby girl hungry? Don't worry, I have what you need," the witch said.
At that moment, the witch took Lizzy out of her crib and took her to a rockin' chair. The witch sat down and gently placed Lizzy on her lap.
Lizzy wasn't sure what the witch was going to do with her. But she soon became very upset when she saw the witch lifting her shirt and bra. The witch gently guided Lizzy's head towards her breast. Lizzy fought against it, desperate to avoid being breastfed. It was not used, however. When Lizzy was placed appropriately, instinct took over and she began to suckle.
Much to Lizzy's surprise, she ended up really liking the taste. The warm, sweet milk that flowed into her stomach immediately began to soothe her. At one point, the wicth switched breasts. And instead of protesting like before, Lizzy willingly latched on, eager for more milk.
“Good girl!”, the witch cooed once Lizzy had finished.
Lizzy was removed from the witch's breast and gently burped. Since she had already been fed, Lizzy thought the witch was going to put her back in the crib but she was surprised to see that the witch ended up leaving her in the middle of the nursery.
"Since you've been a good girl, I'm going to let you play for a while. Have fun, my little baby," the witch told her before leaving.
At that moment, Lizzy was left wondering what she should do. Should she try to find a way to escape or should she play a little in the nursery?