Working
at LecheCorp Milk and Dairy
First Impressions
Maria Lucas had just been let go from
her job of over three years as a wet nurse for a couple and was
scanning a job site, fervently hoping to find something soon before
her savings ran out. Having been employed in such a specific field
for the past three years made her nervous that she would have to
start all over in a new area of work, but as she looked through every
available opening, an ad leapt out at her.
“Immediate need for wet nurses,
lucrative position with advancement opportunities”
Maria was beside herself with
excitement and hurriedly applied for the position, listing her
qualifications and experience. She stood up after finishing the
application and felt the familiar fullness in her 36D breasts (which
had almost went up to a 38 due to how swollen they were), then sighed
and went to get her breast pump from the medicine cabinet in her
restroom. Before she took it out of the medicine cabinet, she looked
at herself in the mirror, brushing back her shoulder length brown
hair. At 25 she was still fresh faced and had a toned body from
working out every week. Her arms and waist were both slender, which
made the size of her hips and backside even more pronounced. She
took her Ladies Choice brand high powered breast pump out, then sat
back on her couch, lifted her white tank top and connected the
flange, started the automated pump and then sat down at her laptop.
She clicked over to her email and was surprised to find a response
from the application she had just sent in, they usually took days to
respond, if they ever did at all!
Thank you for you application to
LecheCorp Milk and Dairy Products. We would like to schedule a
telephone interview with you so that we can ascertain your
credentials. Please reply to this email with your phone number and
one of our representatives will contact you shortly for the oral
interview.
Maria tried to keep herself calm as she
entered her contact information, she didn’t dare hope that this job
would come through, but at the same time she felt a strange sense of
being in the right place at the right time. As she pondered this
feeling, the pump softly whirred and she wished that was a mouth in
its place, suckling the milk from her swollen breasts. Just as she
began to zone out from the hum of the pump, her phone rang, startling
her and making her nipples squirt a longer than average stream of
milk into the flanges covering her nipples. She looked at the number
that the caller ID and felt her heart leap into her throat as the
ringing continued.
“LECHECORP”
“H-Hello?”
“Yes, this is Aaron Thorne with Lechecorp, I’m calling about your application, is this miss Lucas?”
“Yes, this is Aaron Thorne with Lechecorp, I’m calling about your application, is this miss Lucas?”
“Yes.”
“Before we begin I need you to know
that several of the inquiries for the purposes of working at this
company may seem…out of the ordinary, but I must assure you they
are pertinent to our industry, is that understood?”
“Yes?”
“Good. What size are your breasts?”
Maria was taken aback by the man’s
directness as well as the husky, insistent growl in his voice, but
answered nonetheless.
“36D”
“And you are currently lactating?”
“Yes.”
“Are you open to increasing your
output?”
Maria thought the question strange but
went along with it, not wanting to seem difficult.
“Yes, I suppose.”
“When can you come in for an
interview?”
Maria felt nervous, but excited as
well.
“Anytime tomorrow would be f-”
“Why not today? I have an opening in
ten minutes, this is a very fast filling position.”
“Okay! I’ll take the appointment
you have now.”
“Good, I will email you the location
I want you to meet me at. Please bring a sample of your milk for
verification.”
As she hung up, Maria noticed that her
nipples were as hard as erasers, though she couldn’t tell whether
it was from the man’s voice or how quickly things were moving with
this new opportunity. She disconnected the pump from her breasts and
put the milk she had gotten into a water bottle and hoped that the
location would not be far away. She was relieved when she found out
that it was a coffee shop five minutes from her apartment and soon
was in the shop, sitting at the back, waiting and watching for her
mystery interviewer. Soon a very old, very loud truck rumbled into
the coffee shop and Maria nervously watched it, expecting a grizzled
old man to get out. Instead, she saw a tall, beautiful woman get out
of the drivers side and open the back door. She helped a ruggedly
built black man get out of the back of the truck, dressed in a three
piece suit and tie. The man checked his watch and strode into the
coffee shop and scanned the people, eventually locking onto Maria by
the sight of her full breasts and smiling. He walked past the table
she was sitting at and took a seat at the very back corner of the
café, then curled his finger toward her. Maria felt mildly unnerved
at his actions but followed his directions, sitting across from him
and shaking his massive hand.
“Thank you for coming so quickly, I
have an urgent need for new Milk Consultants and you seem to have
several of the qualifications, so I am eager to have you start, if
you are the right fit for this company.”
“Well, I hope I am, what exactly
would I be doing?”
“That will be discussed once you’ve
secured the position. Did you bring the sample?”
Maria took the water bottle out of her
pocket sheepishly, though nobody would be able to tell what was in
it, the situation made it somehow taboo. Aaron pulled up the stopper
on the bottle and then took a long drink from it, sitting the bottle
down and then nodding before drinking from it again.
“And this is your own milk, correct?
You’re not trying to run some kind of scam on me here?”
Maria assured him that the milk was
hers, but he seemed unconvinced. His eyes kept glancing down to her
breasts with an expression that reminded her of the baby she used to
nurse as he spoke.
“Go order a coffee, then take it into
the bathroom and add your milk to it.” Aaron said as he handed her
a credit card that said “LecheCorp” on the side. She was taken
aback by his manner, but didn’t sense anything negative from him,
just an intensity and directness she wasn’t used to. She went to
the cashier and ordered a simple coffee, then brought the card back
to Aaron and went into the restroom. Once inside, she lifted her
shirt and bra quickly, her left nipple erect as she quickly gripped
the soft, pliant flesh of her breast and milked herself into the
coffee. She thought about only adding a bit, but decided that she
would match the level of intensity that Aaron had shown thus far and
kept going, milking herself until the coffee was a rich caramel color
rather than black. She pulled her bra and shirt back on and picked
the coffee up, carefully carrying it out to Aaron. She handed it to
him and purposefully let her hand linger on his own, just long
enough for him to feel the moisture that was on her skin. Aaron
swallowed heavily and stared at the coffee in front of him, then
picked it up and began blowing on it repeatedly as Maria smiled and
ran her foot against his under the table. She found his deep gray
eyes penetrating and his stern businesslike manner made her feel both
safe and aroused with him, though she was unaware of how hard he was
fighting against his nature at that moment.
He sipped the coffee slowly, then took
a longer drink of it and nodded, his manner softening once he was
certain that both samples of milk belonged to her.
“I can tell that this milk is indeed
yours, very good. It’s high quality as well, I am glad I found you
before one of the competitors snatched you up. You will be paid
$25.00 an hour and I would like it if you could start tomorrow. Also
stop trying to flirt with me, it’s not going to work, at least not
until I’ve seen that you are a good employee. Welcome aboard Maria,
I expect good things from you and will be on top of you if you aren’t
performing well.“
Maria tried to keep calm as Aaron shook
her hand and got up, handed her his business card and a packet of
papers to go over and then left. Maria had leaked milk onto her
blouse both when she found out what she would be making and when he
had sternly told her not to flirt with him, his overall manner was
quite arousing to her and she fought the urge to let her mind wander
as she drove home. Once she arrived, she quickly took her slightly
damp blouse off and hooked her pump up, deciding to do one breast at
a time tonight. She turned the pump on and closed her eyes, leaning
back in her chair and imagining Aaron’s mouth on the nipple being
pumped and his hand on the other one. She tweaked it until it was
hard, standing up like an eraser on top of her soft breast as she
pinched it, milking herself a bit and then tasting the sweet fluid
that her new boss was a connoisseur of. She teased her nipple and
then twisted it, wondering if he was the type that liked kinky
things, wishing she could feel his huge fingers milking her, getting
his cock wet with it and then letting her suck it off as she came.
She kept biting her lip to keep from crying out as the orgasm began
at her breasts and traveled around her body. She had always loved her
breasts, but once her first job as a wet nurse they have become so
sensitive that she became able to cum from stimulation there. She
hadn’t ever met a man who liked to do much more than play with them
and suck on them a little, so her now Boss staring at hers so
hungrily fueled her to two more orgasms that evening before she went
to bed, exhausted but happy, unable to wait for the things the next
day would bring.
In his private office, Aaron sat at his
massive oak desk in a high-backed leather chair as he watched the
video that his secretary and personal assistant Kate had taken while
he spoke to Maria. He repeatedly watched the sway of her breasts at
as she spoke, the way she quickly became overly friendly with him,
touching his arm before she tried to run her foot along his, which
was clearly visible under the table. Soon his door opened and Kate
came in with a cup of coffee and two chocolate chip cookies, then sat
them in front of Aaron and then moved the computer on his desk back
and then climbed onto it, letting her breasts hang down as her rear
arched in the air. Aaron sighed and kept watching the video on repeat
as he rubbed Kates ass idly before pushing the cup of coffee under
her breasts and nodding. She began to milk herself, moving with
practiced ease and never missing the cup by even a single drop. Aaron
seemed to be trying to get her to miss as he moved the cup around
slightly, but she kept each squirt of milk on target.
“You’ve gotten a lot better since I
first trained you, but you still can’t keep on target when I do
this.”
He said as he made a peace sign and
then slid his index finger into her asshole and his middle finger
into her pussy, causing her to moan and tense up, missing his cup of
coffee, though the errant droplets landed on his cookie. He continued
making the woman milk herself as he probed both of her holes, pulling
each finger out and tasting it several times. Smacking her rounded
cheeks and even going down on her until she came with a loud cry and
squirted from her tits as she also squirted down below, getting the
desk a bit wet in the middle and at the end. Unperturbed, Aaron had
the breathless woman put the cookies into her mouth one by one and
dip them into the coffee before feeding them to him before licking
the crumbs off the corners of his mouth, getting off of the desk and
smoothing his suit.
“Good girl Kate, I like that blend of
coffee as well. Tomorrow a new girl starts, I want you to fast track
her, she’s got sweet milk.”
Kate nodded, then kissed Mr. Thorne
salaciously, their tongues intertwining loudly and for quite a length
of time as, Aaron’s hands groping and squeezing her ass the entire
time. She then gave his clothes one more check for anything askew and
left his office. Aaron wrote a final memo about the new Milk
Consultant that was going to start working tomorrow and then left for
the day, chasing the last of the 8 receptionists out of the building
as swatting at their asses , causing a stampede of clicking as the
women ran around in their high heels while squealing and giggling.
Before one of the receptionists got into her small Miata, Mr Thorne
called out to her, making her blush.
“Teresa, I noticed that your
productivity was down today, this makes three days in a row. I think
you should come with me and Kate for a discussion about why
productivity is an integral part of business here and go over some
strategies to keep you from falling into the red zone, though you’ve
already been in there enough for disciplinary action to be taken.”
Teresa nodded
meekly and walked along side Aaron as the others all clapped for her
and made wry remarks about her getting selected. She got into the
truck in back with her boss and then all of the cars left as
Lechecorp closed for another day.
