Tell me if you change your mind. I’ll pay triple.”
 What the fuck was Hardcore galactagogues? and triple? $300 for a jar of milk? was he insane?
 I first looked up what galacta word was. Turns out it increased supply of breast milk… In combination with the birth control pill it made the body believe not only that it was pregnant but that it needed to produce milk… 
I absently massaged Julep’s titties. Not even realizing I was doing it until she stirred and moaned, beginning to either wake up or become aroused. I meant to stop, but instead I found Fucking it was so fucking soothing I started to squeeze and pull slightly. All the while researching how to get women— or girls to lactate without being pregnant. 
 Julep moaned and started to rise.
“Daddy?” She said groggily. 
“Shhh flower. Go back to sleep baby.” She did. collapsing into my embrace. It took everything I had not to fuck my little girl that night. ***
 The next day I had gone to the doctor and received birth control pills to help “regulate” my daughters hormones. Then I bought several types of “galacta” as I had begun calling it.
I told Julep she had new medicine she had to take, but if she did she could watch a movie every night before bed. Our movie watching ritual continued, only I had begun japanese adding a sleepy time formula to the mix to keep her in deep asian sleep while I explored her. One week changed all of that though. I was getting her tea ready and Julep came down holding her self, arms wrapped around her noticeably larger breasts. 
“Daddy. I think I need to go to the doctor.”
 “Why Flower, what’s wrong?” “My chest hurts.”
 I walked over to her and she released herself, her breasts were large for her small frame now. A voluptuous B to their previous perky A. 
“May I feel to see if you’re alright?”
 She hesitated but then nodded.
Tentatively girls I lifted my hands and grasped her beautiful breasts. I felt her nipples hard beneath her T-Shirt They felt full and heavy in my palms, and tender to the touch. She winced and whined “oooow. Daddy!”
It was time. 
“Uh Oh Flower… This isn’t good.” I squeezed her tits a bit harder. Pretending like my dick wasn’t pricking up in excitement. 
“What’s wrong Daddy?”
 “Well remember that Mommy died because she got sick? I screamed and said, “One, thank you Master.” Kitty was a bit nervous as she has never been involved in someone following her. Frank drew back in surprise, his concentration broken. And thanks to my strict Spanish Roman-Catholic upbringing--in conjunction with my two parents, who steadfastly refused to discuss things like "the birds and the bees" with me--I lived a very sheltered life, and therefore didn't Fucking have much access to that kind of information. Had he not ejaculated before, he would have been spilling his beans into her mouth this very instant. A purple pill rolled out of the bottle, Hardcore the size of a tic-tac. Just imagine what that's like." He speeds up and I love the feeling. She did, and he strapped her seatbelt in place. He showed me all the hangout spots, the school, the mall and all his favourite places. I continued to kiss her and massage her breasts. In front of me, for example, was a girl. My breasts are 36C but look really good on girls my little frame. Then asian he said japanese something about having to pick up one of the girls. They shared a bit of each of their meals. They show off your fabulous bits really well." “What do you do to keep yourself entertained?” “Well, if you don’t want to pop that tight little cherry twat, I guess you can both resign as pledges.” Oddly, she seemed almost pleased with that outcome.