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Fantasy Bhabi Breastfeeds Chintu
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Writer, not gonna lie but after weeks of waiting and delays after delays, this update neither match the story level nor the containt quantity that we got in previous updates. Disappointing.
Last update also delayed and the update was worst, I hope this time at least the update is good.
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Update 10
NOTE: "All characters are over the age of 18."
Suchi's mother, her saree billowing gently in the breeze, walked through the narrow, dusty lanes of the village, Chintu cradled securely in her arms. The late afternoon sun cast long, dancing shadows, and the air was thick with the scent of earth and the faint, comforting aroma of woodsmoke from distant hearths. Chintu, his tiny body warm and snug against her chest, looked up at her with wide, curious eyes.
As Suchi's mother walked, she felt a deep sense of contentment. She was proud of Suchi for taking in this little orphan and giving him the love and care he needed.
She knew that the village ladies would be just as enamored with Chintu as she was. As they walked, she could feel the weight of Chintu's tiny body in her arms, his soft skin pressed against hers. She could smell the faint scent of milk on his breath, a reminder of the intimacy he shared with Suchi and the other women in the household.
Her first stop was Rani's house, a modest mud-brick structure with a thatched roof. Rani, a woman in her late twenties with a kind face and a generous figure, was sitting on the porch, shelling peas into a large wooden bowl. Rani's mother-in-law was sitting beside kneading dough for rotis for dinner.
Rani's Mother-in-law saw Chintu and Suchi's Mom. She asked, "Who is he? He is so cute?"
Suchi's Mom replied, "He is Suchi's Nephew. But he lost his parents when he was in months. Now Suchi has adopted him as her own"
Rani's Mother-in-law asked, "Oh ! Poor kid. How old is he?"
Suchi's Mom explained, "He's three. Suchi is taking care of him now."
Rani's Mother-in-law cooed, "Aww, such a sweet little thing. Come here, beta." She reached out and tickled Chintu's chin, making him giggle. "Suchi is so lucky to have him."
Rani then asked to Suchi's Mom, "Aunty, why he is Naked?"
Suchi's mom chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "He's a little mischief, he pees around. Its better to be naked, at least won't drench his dresses. And you know, he's just a baby. "
Rani nodded, her eyes softening as she looked at Chintu. "That's true. And he's such a cutie. I can't help but want to cuddle him."
Rani stood up, her ample bosom heaving with each breath. "Can I hold him, Aunty? I've never seen such a small, naked child before."
Suchi's mother smiled, handing Chintu over to Rani. "Of course, dear. Hold him tightly. He's quite the wiggler."
Rani took Chintu, cradling him against her generous bosom.
Rani's ample bosom was juggling beneath the saree as she was not wearing bra nor blouse.
Rani's breasts were full and heavy, the fabric of her saree straining to contain them. As she held Chintu, her nipples brushed against his soft skin, and she could feel a tingling sensation spread through her body. She felt a sudden, unexpected urge to nurse him, to feel the warmth of his mouth on her breast. She looked down at him.
"You're a sweet little thing, aren't you?" she cooed, her voice low.
Rani looked down at Chintu, her eyes softening with maternal affection. She could feel her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her saree, her milk starting to let down in response to his soft skin against hers.
Suchi's mother, noticing the wet patches on Rani's saree, thought it would be a good idea to suggest Rani to breastfeed Chintu. "Rani, you seem to have a lot of milk," she said, her voice casual yet laced with a hint of mischief. "Why don't you feed Chintu?"
Rani looked up, her eyes meeting Suchi's mother's gaze. She blushed slightly, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "Oh, I don't know, Massi" she said, her voice soft. "I mean, I'm not sure if it's appropriate."
"Nonsense, child," Suchi's mother said, her voice firm yet gentle. "Chintu needs to be fed, and you have plenty to share. It's a beautiful thing, really. A gift from the gods, isn't it?"
Rani hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"Alright, I suppose I could try."
Suchi's mother smiled, her eyes gleaming with approval. "Good girl. He's a sweet little thing, he won't bite."
Suchi's Mother said, "Now take him inside, and feed him your milk"
Rani nodded, her heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and excitement. She took Chintu from her mother-in-law's lap and walked into the house, her bare feet padding softly on the cool earthen floor. She laid Chintu down on her bed, his tiny body looking even more fragile against the worn cotton sheets. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and affection. She could feel her nipples hardening, her breasts aching with the need to feed him.
"Come here, little one," she cooed, her voice low and sultry.
She picked him on her lap.
Rani, cradling Chintu in her arms, sat on the edge of her bed. Her heart pounded with anticipation as she looked down at the tiny, naked figure. She could feel her breasts aching, the milk leaking through the thin fabric of her saree, pooling and soaking it. She remembered the last time her son had suckled at her breast, the sensation of his tiny mouth on her nipple, the pulsing warmth that had spread through her body.
Rani's heart pounded in her chest as she looked down at Chintu, his tiny body nestled in her lap. She could feel the wetness of her milk soaking through her saree, the cool air against her bare breasts making her nipples harden even more.
Rani pushed her saree off her shoulders, letting it pool at her waist. Her breasts, large and heavy, spilled over her ribcage, the dark circles of her areolas puckering and hardening under Chintu's gaze. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way his tiny cock twitched and jerked, growing harder and longer as he looked at her.
"You want DUDU, beta?" Rani purred, her voice low and sultry.
Chintu nodded eagerly, his tiny hands reaching out to touch her breasts. Rani felt his small fingers graze her skin.
She pulled Chintu head towards her right breast, cupped her right breast and pushed the nipple to Chintu's Lips.
Chintu opened his mouth wide, his tiny lips wrapping around Rani's hard nipple as she guided her breast into his mouth. Rani let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt the warmth of his mouth and the gentle tugging on her nipple. Rani's breasts were full and heavy, her nipples dark and erect, leaking milk in a steady stream.
She could feel the warmth of Chintu's mouth on her skin, the gentle tug-and-pull sensation as he nursed eagerly. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed, her head tilting back as she savored the sensation. Her other hand rose to cup her left breast, her fingers tweaking and rolling her nipple, eliciting another moan from deep within her.
Chintu, his tiny hands gripping Rani's soft flesh, sucked hard, his cheeks hollowing out with each pull. He could taste the sweetness of her milk, the warmth and comfort it provided.
Rani was feeling as if an infant is sucking her breasts.
Rani could feel that Chintu was innocently sucking and tugging her nipple.
The room was filled with the soft, rhythmic sound of Chintu's sucking, the wet, slurping noises as he nursed eagerly from Rani's breast. Rani felt a sudden, urgent need to relieve her bladder.
Rani stood up while holding Chintu close to her breasts. Chintu was still suckling. Rani closed the door, put the bolt. Then went to the backside of the house where generally she pees.
She put Chintu on the floor, hiked her saree up, exposed her Pussy and started relieving herself. She didn't care whether Chintu was looking at her pussy or not.
She exposed herself fully to Chintu, and her bladder let go, warm, golden streams of urine splashing onto the dusty ground, the smell of it filling the air. She sighed in relief, her body relaxing as the tension eased. She looked down at Chintu, his tiny body nestled in the grass, his eyes wide with shock and surprise.
"Oh, beta. I'm so sorry. I forgot you were there," Rani exclaimed, her face flushing with embarrassment.
He had never seen a woman's pussy up close before, and the sight of Rani's glistening, wet folds sent a surge of heat through him.
Rani then stands up, picks Chintu and goes inside the house.
Rani carried Chintu back into her bedroom, her bare feet padding softly on the cool earthen floor.
She laid him down on the bed, his body looking even more fragile against the worn cotton sheets.
Chintu looked up at her, his eyes wide with curiosity and a newfound boldness.
Rani gazed down at him, her breasts heaving with heavy breaths, her nipples still hard and erect, leaking milk onto her bare skin.
Chintu was eagerly looking at Rani's Breast.
She asked, "You want more DUDU?"
Chintu nodded eagerly, his tiny hands already reaching up towards her breasts.
Rani smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust and desire.
"You're a hungry one, aren't you?" she cooed, her voice low and sultry.
She cupped her right breast, her fingers kneading the soft flesh, her thumb gently rubbing against her hard nipple.
"Come on, little one. Let's get you fed."
Chintu eagerly latched onto her nipple, his tiny mouth sucking and pulling, his cheeks hollowing out with each eager tug.
As Chintu had consumed a lot of milk, suddenly he felt an urgency to relive his bladder.
Chintu's tiny body squirmed and wriggled, a sudden urgency gripping him. Rani, feeling the change in his suckling, looked down and smiled. "You need to pee, baby? Go ahead, let it out," she cooed, her voice a sultry purr.
Chintu's response was immediate. A warm, golden stream arced through the air, splashing onto Rani's Saree. She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise and delight. "Oh, baby, that's a strong one," she laughed, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
Rani's Saree drenched with pee. It drenched Chintu's bare body also
He felt embarrassed while looking down at his pee drenched body.
Rani smiled at him, her voice soothing, "Don't you worry, beta. Its normal for your age. My son does the same"
"I'm not bothered by it. Now, let's get you cleaned up."
Rani quickly stripped off her saree, her bare skin glistening with the remnants of his urine. Rani was completely naked now. She grabbed a cloth from the nearby washbasin and dipped it in the cool water, then gently wiped Chintu clean. He squirmed slightly under her touch, his tiny cock twitching and jerking with each sweep of the cloth.
As Rani thought that Chintu is of almost same age as her son.
Hence she didn't mind being naked around him.
After all she does get naked in front of her son, So its normal for her.
Its that Chintu is actually a 19 year old man.
Rani lifted Chintu's legs to clean area under his balls. Chintu was having a strange feeling of happiness/excitement.
Then she picked Chintu and went outside to handover him to Suchi's Mom
Suchi's Mom stepped closer, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of Chintu nestled against Rani's bare breasts, his tiny, naked body covered in urine and milk. Rani smiled, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and affection.
"Massi, he's quite the little one, isn't he?" Rani cooed, her voice low and sultry.
"Look at you, little one, all covered in my milk and your own piss. You're a messy little thing, aren't you?"
Suchi's mother chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "He certainly is. But he's also a happy little thing, isn't he?"
Rani nodded, her eyes softening as she looked down at Chintu. "Yes, he is. He's brought so much joy into my life already. I can't believe I almost hesitated to feed him."
Suchi's mother smiled, her eyes filled with pride. "You're a good woman, Rani.
Chintu is lucky to have you," Suchi's mother praised. "But now, I think it's time for you to get cleaned up properly. And for Chintu to have a bath as well."
Then Suchi's Mom took Chintu back to their house. Rani waved hands and said, "Massi please keep bringing him regularly to our house. I couldn't get enough of him today. He is such an adorable boy"
Suchi's mom replied, "Yes, he is. Let's go."
Suchi's mom started walking towards their house, with Chintu in her arms. Chintu was looking around with his big round eyes.
They reached their home. Suchi's mom kept Chintu in her arms, and asked Suchi to prepare a warm water bath for Chintu.
As it was already late evening, Suchi's mom decided to take Chintu to Naina's house next day
NOTE: "All characters are over the age of 18."
NOTE: "All characters are over the age of 18."
Suchi's mother, her saree billowing gently in the breeze, walked through the narrow, dusty lanes of the village, Chintu cradled securely in her arms. The late afternoon sun cast long, dancing shadows, and the air was thick with the scent of earth and the faint, comforting aroma of woodsmoke from distant hearths. Chintu, his tiny body warm and snug against her chest, looked up at her with wide, curious eyes.
As Suchi's mother walked, she felt a deep sense of contentment. She was proud of Suchi for taking in this little orphan and giving him the love and care he needed.
She knew that the village ladies would be just as enamored with Chintu as she was. As they walked, she could feel the weight of Chintu's tiny body in her arms, his soft skin pressed against hers. She could smell the faint scent of milk on his breath, a reminder of the intimacy he shared with Suchi and the other women in the household.
Her first stop was Rani's house, a modest mud-brick structure with a thatched roof. Rani, a woman in her late twenties with a kind face and a generous figure, was sitting on the porch, shelling peas into a large wooden bowl. Rani's mother-in-law was sitting beside kneading dough for rotis for dinner.
Rani's Mother-in-law saw Chintu and Suchi's Mom. She asked, "Who is he? He is so cute?"
Suchi's Mom replied, "He is Suchi's Nephew. But he lost his parents when he was in months. Now Suchi has adopted him as her own"
Rani's Mother-in-law asked, "Oh ! Poor kid. How old is he?"
Suchi's Mom explained, "He's three. Suchi is taking care of him now."
Rani's Mother-in-law cooed, "Aww, such a sweet little thing. Come here, beta." She reached out and tickled Chintu's chin, making him giggle. "Suchi is so lucky to have him."
Rani then asked to Suchi's Mom, "Aunty, why he is Naked?"
Suchi's mom chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "He's a little mischief, he pees around. Its better to be naked, at least won't drench his dresses. And you know, he's just a baby. "
Rani nodded, her eyes softening as she looked at Chintu. "That's true. And he's such a cutie. I can't help but want to cuddle him."
Rani stood up, her ample bosom heaving with each breath. "Can I hold him, Aunty? I've never seen such a small, naked child before."
Suchi's mother smiled, handing Chintu over to Rani. "Of course, dear. Hold him tightly. He's quite the wiggler."
Rani took Chintu, cradling him against her generous bosom.
Rani's ample bosom was juggling beneath the saree as she was not wearing bra nor blouse.
Rani's breasts were full and heavy, the fabric of her saree straining to contain them. As she held Chintu, her nipples brushed against his soft skin, and she could feel a tingling sensation spread through her body. She felt a sudden, unexpected urge to nurse him, to feel the warmth of his mouth on her breast. She looked down at him.
"You're a sweet little thing, aren't you?" she cooed, her voice low.
Rani looked down at Chintu, her eyes softening with maternal affection. She could feel her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her saree, her milk starting to let down in response to his soft skin against hers.
Suchi's mother, noticing the wet patches on Rani's saree, thought it would be a good idea to suggest Rani to breastfeed Chintu. "Rani, you seem to have a lot of milk," she said, her voice casual yet laced with a hint of mischief. "Why don't you feed Chintu?"
Rani looked up, her eyes meeting Suchi's mother's gaze. She blushed slightly, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "Oh, I don't know, Massi" she said, her voice soft. "I mean, I'm not sure if it's appropriate."
"Nonsense, child," Suchi's mother said, her voice firm yet gentle. "Chintu needs to be fed, and you have plenty to share. It's a beautiful thing, really. A gift from the gods, isn't it?"
Rani hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"Alright, I suppose I could try."
Suchi's mother smiled, her eyes gleaming with approval. "Good girl. He's a sweet little thing, he won't bite."
Suchi's Mother said, "Now take him inside, and feed him your milk"
Rani nodded, her heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and excitement. She took Chintu from her mother-in-law's lap and walked into the house, her bare feet padding softly on the cool earthen floor. She laid Chintu down on her bed, his tiny body looking even more fragile against the worn cotton sheets. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and affection. She could feel her nipples hardening, her breasts aching with the need to feed him.
"Come here, little one," she cooed, her voice low and sultry.
She picked him on her lap.
Rani, cradling Chintu in her arms, sat on the edge of her bed. Her heart pounded with anticipation as she looked down at the tiny, naked figure. She could feel her breasts aching, the milk leaking through the thin fabric of her saree, pooling and soaking it. She remembered the last time her son had suckled at her breast, the sensation of his tiny mouth on her nipple, the pulsing warmth that had spread through her body.
Rani's heart pounded in her chest as she looked down at Chintu, his tiny body nestled in her lap. She could feel the wetness of her milk soaking through her saree, the cool air against her bare breasts making her nipples harden even more.
Rani pushed her saree off her shoulders, letting it pool at her waist. Her breasts, large and heavy, spilled over her ribcage, the dark circles of her areolas puckering and hardening under Chintu's gaze. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way his tiny cock twitched and jerked, growing harder and longer as he looked at her.
"You want DUDU, beta?" Rani purred, her voice low and sultry.
Chintu nodded eagerly, his tiny hands reaching out to touch her breasts. Rani felt his small fingers graze her skin.
She pulled Chintu head towards her right breast, cupped her right breast and pushed the nipple to Chintu's Lips.
Chintu opened his mouth wide, his tiny lips wrapping around Rani's hard nipple as she guided her breast into his mouth. Rani let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt the warmth of his mouth and the gentle tugging on her nipple. Rani's breasts were full and heavy, her nipples dark and erect, leaking milk in a steady stream.
She could feel the warmth of Chintu's mouth on her skin, the gentle tug-and-pull sensation as he nursed eagerly. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed, her head tilting back as she savored the sensation. Her other hand rose to cup her left breast, her fingers tweaking and rolling her nipple, eliciting another moan from deep within her.
Chintu, his tiny hands gripping Rani's soft flesh, sucked hard, his cheeks hollowing out with each pull. He could taste the sweetness of her milk, the warmth and comfort it provided.
Rani was feeling as if an infant is sucking her breasts.
Rani could feel that Chintu was innocently sucking and tugging her nipple.
The room was filled with the soft, rhythmic sound of Chintu's sucking, the wet, slurping noises as he nursed eagerly from Rani's breast. Rani felt a sudden, urgent need to relieve her bladder.
Rani stood up while holding Chintu close to her breasts. Chintu was still suckling. Rani closed the door, put the bolt. Then went to the backside of the house where generally she pees.
She put Chintu on the floor, hiked her saree up, exposed her Pussy and started relieving herself. She didn't care whether Chintu was looking at her pussy or not.
She exposed herself fully to Chintu, and her bladder let go, warm, golden streams of urine splashing onto the dusty ground, the smell of it filling the air. She sighed in relief, her body relaxing as the tension eased. She looked down at Chintu, his tiny body nestled in the grass, his eyes wide with shock and surprise.
"Oh, beta. I'm so sorry. I forgot you were there," Rani exclaimed, her face flushing with embarrassment.
He had never seen a woman's pussy up close before, and the sight of Rani's glistening, wet folds sent a surge of heat through him.
Rani then stands up, picks Chintu and goes inside the house.
Rani carried Chintu back into her bedroom, her bare feet padding softly on the cool earthen floor.
She laid him down on the bed, his body looking even more fragile against the worn cotton sheets.
Chintu looked up at her, his eyes wide with curiosity and a newfound boldness.
Rani gazed down at him, her breasts heaving with heavy breaths, her nipples still hard and erect, leaking milk onto her bare skin.
Chintu was eagerly looking at Rani's Breast.
She asked, "You want more DUDU?"
Chintu nodded eagerly, his tiny hands already reaching up towards her breasts.
Rani smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust and desire.
"You're a hungry one, aren't you?" she cooed, her voice low and sultry.
She cupped her right breast, her fingers kneading the soft flesh, her thumb gently rubbing against her hard nipple.
"Come on, little one. Let's get you fed."
Chintu eagerly latched onto her nipple, his tiny mouth sucking and pulling, his cheeks hollowing out with each eager tug.
As Chintu had consumed a lot of milk, suddenly he felt an urgency to relive his bladder.
Chintu's tiny body squirmed and wriggled, a sudden urgency gripping him. Rani, feeling the change in his suckling, looked down and smiled. "You need to pee, baby? Go ahead, let it out," she cooed, her voice a sultry purr.
Chintu's response was immediate. A warm, golden stream arced through the air, splashing onto Rani's Saree. She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise and delight. "Oh, baby, that's a strong one," she laughed, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
Rani's Saree drenched with pee. It drenched Chintu's bare body also
He felt embarrassed while looking down at his pee drenched body.
Rani smiled at him, her voice soothing, "Don't you worry, beta. Its normal for your age. My son does the same"
"I'm not bothered by it. Now, let's get you cleaned up."
Rani quickly stripped off her saree, her bare skin glistening with the remnants of his urine. Rani was completely naked now. She grabbed a cloth from the nearby washbasin and dipped it in the cool water, then gently wiped Chintu clean. He squirmed slightly under her touch, his tiny cock twitching and jerking with each sweep of the cloth.
As Rani thought that Chintu is of almost same age as her son.
Hence she didn't mind being naked around him.
After all she does get naked in front of her son, So its normal for her.
Its that Chintu is actually a 19 year old man.
Rani lifted Chintu's legs to clean area under his balls. Chintu was having a strange feeling of happiness/excitement.
Then she picked Chintu and went outside to handover him to Suchi's Mom
Suchi's Mom stepped closer, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of Chintu nestled against Rani's bare breasts, his tiny, naked body covered in urine and milk. Rani smiled, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and affection.
"Massi, he's quite the little one, isn't he?" Rani cooed, her voice low and sultry.
"Look at you, little one, all covered in my milk and your own piss. You're a messy little thing, aren't you?"
Suchi's mother chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "He certainly is. But he's also a happy little thing, isn't he?"
Rani nodded, her eyes softening as she looked down at Chintu. "Yes, he is. He's brought so much joy into my life already. I can't believe I almost hesitated to feed him."
Suchi's mother smiled, her eyes filled with pride. "You're a good woman, Rani.
Chintu is lucky to have you," Suchi's mother praised. "But now, I think it's time for you to get cleaned up properly. And for Chintu to have a bath as well."
Then Suchi's Mom took Chintu back to their house. Rani waved hands and said, "Massi please keep bringing him regularly to our house. I couldn't get enough of him today. He is such an adorable boy"
Suchi's mom replied, "Yes, he is. Let's go."
Suchi's mom started walking towards their house, with Chintu in her arms. Chintu was looking around with his big round eyes.
They reached their home. Suchi's mom kept Chintu in her arms, and asked Suchi to prepare a warm water bath for Chintu.
As it was already late evening, Suchi's mom decided to take Chintu to Naina's house next day
NOTE: "All characters are over the age of 18."