abdlswitch

So this idea may hit a little close to home. But my RP idea for this is that due to the shortage of baby formula, woman have signed up to lactate to breastfeed and pump milk. However, the government put a chemical in food that affects only woman above 20 to lactate, even if they didn't sign up. This could also affect men and so on for people above 20. I'm looking to rp as someone who is asked to suck their milk dry, maybe even their friend too. Some scenarios below. 1. You hire me as someone to suck your milk out. I live with you and am called to suck your milk out as you need. Slowly you baby me, diaper me. Even invite your friend(s) over. 2. I am an innocent bystander and your breasts are at full capacity to be milked and without thinking you pick me up to drain your breasts. Open to different ideas and scenarios. Honestly this just came to me so I am open to different stuff. Lactation goes for woman, men, etc... :)

"Yea..sure I guess." Andrew said as he climbed down the stool. As Peter walked, Andrew made sure to follow behind. Not like Andrew could bolt out and try to run, he would be caught. "God what did Nick have in store for him?" He asked himself. Nick had always pushed Andrew into difficult and awkward situations. The constant one was saying how I was a lost child who needed his mommy and daddy. Heart racing, he continued to follow in the large house. "God this is killing me Nick. What are you planning here?" Andrew said as they stopped in front of the door. "What? Wha..what's in there?"

Peter slowly opened the door. The room was a good size room, pretty standard with a dresser and a bed. Karl's real room is upstairs, but that is for later. But what was on the bed was a different story. On the bed was a different type of small maid outfit, more of a french style. Black and white, it was more of a skirt with stockings. Next to that was a thick, white, diaper with baby prints on the front. Along side the diaper was power and wipes and a silver butt plug. Peter turned to Karl and told him to step in. When Karl stepped in, Peter closed the door and asked, "So Karl, tell me what you think."

Peter smiling again, "Don't worry Karl. A small mess like that is nothing. Here let me dry you off a bit." Peter than grabbed a paper towel and started to dry his lap. He could feel the skirt get a little tighter but paid no mind to it. "Well let's go to the room down the hall. I have some requirements for you." Peter said as he left the kitchen and went down the hall. As Peter was approaching, he waited for Karl to catch up. Behind the door would be a bit of a shock for Karl but Peter wanted to make sure to be firm and make it be the natural. 'Again Karl, this is a requirement for your duties. Are you ready?"

When Nick started to talk again and mentioning the card, he almost shit himself. How could he have finally discovered it. Andrew was so careful to make sure to make small purchases and only take out a a few hundred at a time. The last time Nick and Andrew met, Nick had dropped his credit card. At first Andrew didn't think much of it, but knowing how much Nick made...maybe he could use it once or twice. Well after the 3rd time of using his card, nothing had happened to him. So what turned out to be a few times then turned into a weekly thing. Over a year and a half of using it, the bill Andrew racked up was huge. "Nick no please you can't tell anyone about this!" Andrew said in a desperate tone. Tapping his fingers, faster and faster. "I can't let anyone know about this. I...I..can't go to jail." Andrew said almost starting to cry. Pulling back a little he said,"Condition? What condition? I'll do anything." Andrew was leaving over the counter.

Peter smiled, he was starting to become more hopeful at his plans and what his intentions were for the young man. Taking another sip, he started to walk around Karl until he was right behind him. Then patting his shoulder his said, "That is the spirit, you have such great energy Karl. I really admire that." Patting then started to become slow rubbing of his shoulders. "Tell you what bud, it would probably be better if I show you instead of telling you." "Ah but before I show you, make sure to drink all that water of yours." Peter said as he stepped back in front of Karl

Grinding his teeth, Andrew wanted to say more but followed along. As the smaller stool was placed in front of him he thought, "I don't need this". He then tried to hop and climb up the taller. After 2 tries and almost going red in the face, he sucked up what little pride he still had left and used the step stool to get onto the actual stool. Sitting on the stool like he normally would, his eyes didn't make it over the table. Taking a sigh, he then did what he hated to do, which was he sat on his knees so he could see Nick. As soon as those words left Nick's mouth, Andrew's heart dropped. Andrew doing his best to keep a somewhat normal face, started to sweat a little. "Uh..uh wha...what? What Nick? I don't know what you mean. I mean we haven't talked in months, how would you know that? I mean, know about me?" Andrew said while his eyes were looking down.

"Yes take a seat on the stool. They might be a bit tall for you, if they are I can help you up." Andrew said as he started to pour two large glasses of water. "So there were a few things I wanted to discuss with you before you begin. Also as soon as you stepped in my house you are on the clock, I will make sure you are compensated." Peter than turned to Karl and handed him the large glass of water. "So can I assume your name is Karl? I received an email saying that Karl would be cleaning my house but thought that was a typo." Peter than took a big gulp of the water as he cleared his throat. "You know Karl, I invest in stocks and take a good look at how stocks are doing. What I can tell you is that your business is not doing so well. In fact, over the past months their stock has only gone down, which can only mean one thing. Your company isn't going to be open for much longer." Peter said with a smirk. "But lucky for you, I am in need of your services. But they may not exactly be to your liking. I promise to make sure you are well taken care of, but what I need from you is your full commitment. Can you give me that Karl? Can you promise to fulfill your side of the bargain?" Andrew said as he waited.

Andrew was increasing starting to become irritated with how Nick was treating and talking to him. "Look! I didn't come here to be talked like this Nick. God you can be such an asshole at times." Andrew said as his face was getting a little red with anger. Though deep down, Andrew kind of liked being talked to like that but it would never be something he would ever admit to Nick. "The kitchen? Uh yea I guess." he replied a little unsure as to why he was here. He made his way into the kitchen and yet again was impressed by how nice and big it looked. "I hope this doesn't take a long time, I have other things to do." Andrew said lying, knowing full well he had nothing at all to do.

At 6'6, Peter's large hand shook the small and almost feminine hand of Karl. Peter bit his lip, if it wasn't for the underwear holding back his raging hard on it would show. Looking Karl up and down he said, "Well when I requested a maid I was thinking I would be getting a woman, but you'll do." The height and frame would fit very well with the outfits he had for him. Slowly pulling back his sexual excitement he said, "You can address me as sir for now. I will take you to the parts of the house that need cleaning in just a moment. Please come in and put your equipment down by the side of the door. As Karl came in, Peter's hand patted the young man's butt as he pushed him a little more in. "Come with me to the kitchen, I need to discuss some things with you before you get started."

Andrew looked straight up at Nick, forgetting how much taller he was for a second. A bit envious too of his height and just overall how much more handsome he turned out to be. But Andrew hated being patted on the head like that, it made him feel smaller. "Dude you know I hate when you do that." Andrew said as he used his tiny arms to brush Nick's hand aside. As Andrew walked into the house, his mouth almost dropped at the size of the place. "Geez man, you are doing pretty good aren't you?" Andrew replied. Still trying to take it all in, he was curious as to why he had messaged him. "Got to say I was a bit surprised to hear from you. What's it been like a year or two?"

Peter was looking at the clock as he was on his laptop looking at creative and necessary things he would need for his new maid. With having a lot of success at the young age of 27, he needed someone to attend to his 4 bedroom that he lived in. Investing was something Peter always had a great insight on and he did it very well. Graduating college a few years back, he made a great living from home. Looking at his watch he knew that the new maid should be arriving shortly. Unsure of how this would go down, he wanted to make sure to have every choice checked off and make sure the maid was going to be everything he wanted him to be. As he left his study, he peaked into the room downstairs as the new "uniform" would be ready. Peter was dressed more casual, sweatpants and a white shirt. Just then, he heard a slight knocking at the door and knew who it would be. Making his way over, he looked through the peephole to see a cute young man. Peter became instantly hard, the ideas that ran through his head. Shaking it off, he took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. Peter towered over the young man, "I assume you are my new maid?" He said as he extended his hand.

Andrew was slowly getting out of bed in his tiny studio when he noticed that his friend had asked him to cover so they could chat. Unsure of what that text meant, Andrew replied saying, "yea I could be there in an hour." Everyday Andrew's friend was trying to get him over, they hadn't spoken in about a year and a half so he wasn't sure what he could want. If anything, maybe Andrew could snag a free meal or something. Standing up and stretching, he took a look at himself at the mirror. Each day he had to be reminded of his size. Even at the age 0f 20 he was barely 4'8, he could barely maintain any weight no matter how much he ate. The things that really popped or stood out on his body were his nipples, they were on the larger side. Rolling his eyes he sprayed some AXE body spray, put on some shorts and a tee, and then put on some sandals. Thankfully he wasn't too far from where he needed to be so he decided to walk. Looking at his phone he saw he was running a bit behind, shrugging it off he didn't think it was a big deal. Finally arriving 15 minutes late, he walked up to the door and knocked loudly.

Andrew's eye's went big as he was yelled at how he did this wrong. "But...but I don't understand, I thought you wanted me to say that?". He felt his step sister push him further to the ground where he was on his hands and knees. "I..what? I'm sorry, I didn't know..." Andrew was cut off as he felt Hannah's firm hand smack his right butt cheek. He didn't even yell out in pain at first but let out a submissive yelp. Then one after another and another, "Ow...Ow...Please....owwww. Please stop...please big sister." Andrew heard what Hannah was saying but as the spanks kept killing, he could feel his upper half start to sink. Before he knew it his ass was up in the air as he tried to fight back his tears. "Please...(sniff sniff)...i'm sorry...owwww!"

Those words really put Andrew down, but he couldn't say anything back, not in the position he's in. "No I've had sex before...it was...uh last year." Andrew lied. Shaking his head he went to walk away before feeling Hannah's big and firm hand grab him. His heart pounding, he had never been talked to like that. Before he knew it, he was brought to his knees. "What are you.." Andrew as he looked up at Hannah, stopping mid speech. God she was so hot, this view was even better. Until she yelled at him to open his mouth. "Open my mouth?" He said as the cum stained panties were shoved into his mouth. He started to cough hard and his first reaction was to pull them out, but was too afraid to try. Trying not to focus on the taste and what was exactly in his mouth he tried to reply. "(I can't say anything with this in my mouth)." Andrew tried to say, but his words were all mumbled. Andrew tried to talk but his words were muffled. Fearing what would happen if he didn't talk, he did the stupid thing and took the panties out. Cough...cough, "Thank you....thank for your patnies..bi...big sister."