Millie Goes to Boarding School: Scene 7

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Title: Millie Goes to Boarding School: Scene 7

Author: RandyPan

Celebs: Millie Bobby Brown, Jenna Louise Coleman

Codes: Ff, oral, mas, preg, lact, ws, con

Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.

Also, if you like this story, email me at [email protected]

Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series.  Picture this in the style of a plotted porno movie.

We fade in on Jenna teaching science, clearly heavily pregnant. “So, between the neutron and the electron is?” Millie raises her hand. “Yes, Miss Brown?”

“Absolutely nothing!”

“Yes!” Suddenly, Jenna semi-subtly adjusts one of her tits, as she continues talking. “Okay, next question-” She’s cut off by the bell, and so she shouts over it, “For Monday, read Chapter 11 of your text!” As everyone is leaving, Millie notices something, and so approaches Jenna.

“Ms. Coleman?”

“Uh, yes, Miss Brown?”

“I couldn’t help but notice, when you, you know, adjusted your boob, um, are you already lactating?”

Instantly catching on, Jenna looks down, and sees her shirt is wet over said boob. “Oh…Yeah, I am.”

“Yeah, the same thing happened to my mum when she was pregnant with my little brother.”

“Really?  What’d she do?”

“Gave it to me.”

There’s an awkward silence, then Jenna again speaks. “Um, how old were you?”

“Oh, this was a couple of years ago.  But, I mean, it would’ve gone to waste otherwise, you know?”

“Um, I guess that makes sense?”

“So…You know, if you’d like, I could, uh…”

Jenna gives her a weird look, then, after thinking about it for a moment, says, “You know what, as…weird an offer as that is, I have been seriously engorged lately, and, frankly, if you could alleviate the pressure, I would be ever so grateful.” Leaning her ass against the lab island behind her, Jenna grabs the bottom of her shirt, and pulls it off, then removes her bra, pulling down the straps, then unhooking it in the back, before sliding it off.

Millie smiles at Jenna. “I hope you don’t mind me saying, Ms. Coleman, but you have nice tits.”

“Um, thanks?” Millie leans in, and, in our first close-up, places her lips over Jenna’s nipple, and starts sucking. “Hm…” We soon hear Millie swallow, as she starts to squeeze the tit in her hands. “Ooh…” Jenna’s brow furrows. “This feels…weird…”

Back in the close-up, a rivulet of milk escapes through the corner of Millie’s mouth.  Millie stops a second, and looks at it. “Oops, sorry.” Millie again smiles, then licks the milk up. “Is that better, ma’am?”

“Um…” Jenna moans, breathing hard, “Yeah…” Millie then grabs Jenna’s other tit, and, in another close-up, does the same. “Oh, God…Bite it…” Back in the close-up, Millie places her teeth behind the nipple and squeezes, squirting milk into her mouth. “Oh, God…I can’t believe I’m telling you this, but…This is making me very wet…”

Once again, Millie smiles. “Think I could help you with that?”

“I…Uhm…” Before Jenna can respond, Millie drops to her knees, pulling her teacher’s skirt down on the way, then leans in, and, in another close-up, pulls aside Jenna’s panties, and starts to lick her already sopping wet cunt. “Oh, God…” Jenna moans, tilting her head back, “This is so wrong, but I’m loving it…” Back in the close-up, Millie starts to finger Jenna’s pussy, while licking her clit. “God, I wish my husband ate pussy like you…” As Millie licks and fingers her more vigorously, Jenna starts to buck her hips. “Wait…” she suddenly says, “Rub my clit, fast as you can…” Again in the close-up, Millie flicks her middle finger on Jenna’s clit. “Oh!  Oh, God!  Ooh, here it comes!” Suddenly, Jenna’s pussy squirts all over Millie, soaking her school shirt.  Millie just laughs, and gives Jenna’s pussy one more lick. “Oh, God, I got you, didn’t I?”

Millie stands up. “Yeah, you did!”

“You know what, don’t worry, I can dry that quickly, but you’ll need to take it off.”

“Oh, okay.” Quickly, Millie strips out of her uniform, and hands it to Jenna.

“I just meant your shirt, you know.”

“Yeah, I know.” Jenna lays Millie’s shirt flat on the island, then opens a drawer, and pulls out a towel and an iron, the former of which she lays on top of Millie’s shirt, and the latter she plugs in, and lays on top of that.

“Okay, your shirt should be dry in a few minutes.” As they both stand there silently, Jenna finds herself staring at Millie’s naked, twelve year old body. “You know, Millie, I can’t help but feel I owe you something for what you’ve done, and, you know, the shirt.”

“You have something in mind?” Millie smiles yet again, in anticipation.

We now see Millie sitting on the island, legs spread, as Jenna sits in front of her.  In another close-up, we see Jenna finger-fucking Millie’s pussy, and licking her little clitty. “Ooh!” Millie moans out loud, tossing her head back.  She then looks back down at Jenna. “Something tells me you’ve done this before.”

“I…went to college.  Of course, those girls weren’t as young as you.” Back in the close-up, Jenna spreads Millie’s lips, and continues licking and fingering her.

“Oh, Ms. Coleman…You’re almost as good as my Mom…”

Continuing to finger her, Jenna gives Millie another weird look. “Considering what I’m doing, that shouldn’t shock me.” Jenna continues to finger Millie, looking at her. “Yeah…show me that orgasm-face…” Soon, Millie cums, and then all but collapses on the island, breathing hard.

Later, the two are getting dressed again. “So, Ms. Coleman, if you get backed up again…”

“Oh, I’ll definitely come to you,” Jenna chuckles.  Millie starts to leave, but Jenna stops her. “Wait.” Millie comes back, and Jenna gives her a long, sexy kiss.  After they stop, Millie turns around to leave again. “See you on Monday.” She smiles, as the scene fades out.

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