"I always knew you were special, Claire," said her mom. Her mom knew that Claire had a magic power that let her alter her appearance. By breastfeeding, she was now transferring that power over to mom. "Oh, and don't bother trying to warn anyone about any plan I might be concocting," the mom laughed, "because I recently took a pill that causes mental regression through ingestion of my breastmilk. Soon enough you'll actually begin to think you are a real baby again."
Claire wanted to heed her mommy's warning. She wanted to stop feeding from that luscious nipple, but there was almost something addictive about it. As she sucked in the sweet, warm milk of her mother, she just had to accept more and more. It just felt so good to apply suction to her soft boobflesh.
She didn't even notice as her mother's breasts continued to grow from a B cup to a C cup. All she was thinking about was how much she wanted to be with her mommy, and she wanted that so bad. She just wanted suck on momma's breast, and forget about the bad thingy. What was it? I didn't matter, all that mattered was the warm milk filling her up, and feeling snuggly.
Mother flashed an evil grin, and...