Daddy's Hungry

by Little Lollipop

First published

Cup and Carrot have some midnight loving with milk

It's been a while since the Cakes have fooled around. Tonight, Cup is going to change this by introducing something new to the routine. How will Carrot react?

Warning: This story contains lactation. Turn away now if you don't like it.

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Thanks to awG, Cutella and RedMagus for helping me out with this story.


Carrot Cake pulled off his hat and collapsed onto his bed exhausted. His whole body was aching from the stress it had been put under, for today had been a busy day at Sugarcube Corner. A steady stream of customers had followed into the shop earlier that day. After the last one had left through the door, Carrot Cake’s only thought was to get a wink of sleep. He knew he had to clean the store, but he just wanted to relax.

Glancing at Carrot Cake from the hallway, Cup had other ideas.
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Cup Cake decided to clean up the shop in her aching husband’s place. She walked down the stairs and picked up a broom and a dustpan. After an hour of cleaning, the shop was in a more presentable condition. She then proceeded to polish the shop, but was suddenly approached by Pinkie Pie.

“Hi Mrs. Cake!” said the wide eyed girl with the usual glee she had in her voice. “How are you doing this afternoon?” Mrs. Cake turned around to face Pinkie Pie, her mind seeing this as the perfect opportunity to achieve what she wanted. “There you are Pinkie! Listen, could you be a dear and take the children out tonight? Carrot and I have some business to tend to.”

Pinkie happily agreed. Once she left the shop with the kids, Cup ran upstairs to the bathroom. She locked the door behind her so she wouldn’t be interrupted. Reaching down under the sink, she pulled out a bag she had gotten from the Crop. Velvet, the owner of the store, had assured her that Carrot would have to be blind not to notice her in this new outfit. Pulling it out, she couldn’t help but smile.

This was going to be fun.

Carrot opened his eyes when he heard the bathroom door open. He had almost forgotten that Cup wasn’t lying beside him. He turned over and got a full view of her surprise. There stood his wife wearing pale, pink lingerie. The top part was sheer, allowing Carrot to see his wife’s lovely breasts while the panties had a small red bow at the top. Suddenly, Carrot didn’t feel very tired at all. Cup leaned against the frame of the door, giving him full view of her luscious body.

“How do I look?” She asked.

It was a rather silly question, but she couldn’t help it; she was feeling so very cocky. Of course, the right outfit always helped, and she could definitely tell Carrot was enjoying this

Carrot was one of the select males who would rather have a girl with a bit of thickness than a toothpick. When they had first met all those years ago, she was almost surprised that he wanted to date her. It wasn’t that she didn’t think she was beautiful, but Carrot had always seemed to migrate towards the skinnier woman. However, once they had started dating, it turned out she was wrong. Carrot’s eyes were always glued to Cup. Even if she was eating a lot, he never said a word; he only sighed and stared at her with adoration.

That was one of the reasons she had married him. Cup didn’t want to change herself for anyone. Carrot downright begged for Cup to never lose weight. It was somewhat adorable. During dinner, he always asked if she wanted seconds or if she wanted some desert. She would comply, wanting to please him. When she became pregnant, Carrot went out of his way to cater to her all of her requests, no matter how strange. When her breasts had doubled in size, she thought Carrot’s eyes would fall out of his sockets from all his of staring.

And as much as she loved being a mother, she loved being a wife as well. Being a wife came with certain privileges, but after the twins had been born, those privileges seemed to disappear. Yes, she still loved Carrot dearly, but Cup was in dire need of that special something only two people could share.

“Honeybun, you look…fantastic!” Carrot managed.

“Thank you!” She sauntered over to the bed. “I knew you’d like it.”

Sitting close to him, Carrot could see that Cup had become slightly thicker. That was to be excepted when it came to having children but he was only now noticing it. And as strange as it sounded, he was rather excited. There was just something about a girl with a plump figure that he had always loved. It was like there was more to love, more to squeeze, more to cuddle with. He counted himself lucky for finding Cup. She was perfect in every single way; kind, smart, funny and incredibly sweet. She was also rather naughty when she wanted to be.

“Carrot, do you still love me?” Cup suddenly asked.

“Yes, of course I do! Why do you ask?”

“Well,” Cup reached down and grabbed his hands. “It’s just been since a long time since we’ve been…you know, intimate.”

Carrot opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, Cup placed his hands on her breasts. His brain went blank as he squeezed the soft, ample orbs. Carrot loved Cup’s breasts; yes, it was a typical male thing, but he couldn’t help it; they were just so perfect! They were so soft and supple. He remembered the first time he had ever felt them. It was like touching a cloud.

“Which is sad,” Cup continued as he reached back and unsnapped her bra. “Because I've been pregnant and all,, we still haven’t fulfilled your special fantasy.”

Carrot’s eyes grew wide at those words.

“Sweetie, you mean you’re still…”

“Lactating?” She asked.

Carrot melted when she said those words, and replied only with a vigorous nod. He had shared this fantasy with Cup when they were newlyweds. He was not sure where the idea came from, but he had always been fascinated with lactation. The idea of drinking from a woman aroused him greatly, and the only other person to know about this was Cup. He had dreamed about drinking from Cup’s marvelous breasts, but he assumed the idea had died long ago.

But as her bra fell, Carrot realized his dream was about to become reality. There they were, massive and swollen with milk. Carrot’s mouth started to water as he stared at them. He watched as Cup grabbed her left breast and lifted it to her lips. She slipped her nipple into her mouth and gave herself a few good sucks. Carrot could feel his dick getting hard; that one action would have broken him.

"Oh, I taste good,” She looked at him. “Are you hungry sugar?”

Again, all he could do was nod.

“Then drink up baby.”

With those words, Carrot pounced. His lips instantly attached to Cup’s dripping nipples, and he greedily began to drink. Cup moaned, her body awakened and yearning those long lost attentions. Her breasts had become so sensitive thanks to her pregnancy, and she knew that using Carrot’s love for her cleavage was a perfect way to get what she wanted. Of course, she wasn’t just thinking of herself, but of her loving and somewhat hungry husband. She had always wanted to give him his secret fantasy; she was happy that she could do so now.

Carrot was beyond happy. For years he had longed to suck from Cup’s breasts and taste something from her. Now with his lips fastened to her nipple, he tasted the sweetest and creamiest milk he had ever had. It was delicious! The best part was he didn’t have to share. Driven by a hungry lust, Carrot not only sucked but licked. He would pull back and lick, only to attach himself again. His tongue danced over the already hard nipple, causing Cup to moan softly.

Damn, how he had missed her! She must have been feeling neglected. Yeah, he had been tired, but it wasn’t an excuse. He continued his suckling and let his hand drift down. He pulled the panties down and then placed his thumb onto her lips. He rubbed up and down, causing Cup to quiver. He parted the lips to gain better access. Already, he could feel her moistness. With the lips parted, he took two fingers and placed them into Cup’s hole.

“Oh Carrot! Yes, baby, yes!” Cup gasped. “Oh god Carrot!”

She was already slick with moisture, so he had no trouble pumping in and out. He could feel Cup shivering as he continued both sucking and fingering her. Taking his thumb, he rubbed up and down her slit; Cup screamed and then dissolved into moans. Her lips became wetter and drenched his fingers.

Unable to resist any longer, Carrot detached himself from his lover’s chest and ducked down between her legs. Once he placed his mouth on her inner lips, Cup leaned backwards and bucked her hips upward. Her gasping became quick until she threw back her head and screamed. Her body released, sending a wave of juice towards her husband. Eagerly, he lapped up the salty moisture, not wanting to miss a drop. Once she was clean, he came back up.

“Do I taste good?” Cup asked coyly.

“Delicious.” Carrot started kissing down her neck. “Oh Cup, it’s been too long. Can you forgive me for neglecting you?”

“I can, but you need to be punished.”

He stopped kissing for a second, but before he could say anything, Cup gave him a rough push. Falling backwards, Carrot watched as wife stretched out his arms to the sides of the bed. She reached behind her back and pulled out two pairs of pink, fuzzy handcuffs. She slapped them on his wrists and then tied him up to the bedposts. All this time, Carrot said nothing for he was far too excited to speak. Once more, Cup raised her gigantic tits to her mouth and sucked; Carrot whimpered slightly. This did not go unnoticed by Cup.

“What’s the matter? Is Daddy hungry?” She asked. Carrot nodded. “Do you want some?”

Again, he nodded. Cup grinned. This was going to be fun.

“You want these? You want these large, full, milky tits?” She asked again, stretching so her chest would stick out. “They’re so swollen and wet.”

She watched Carrot bite his lip. Looking down at his pants, she could see his dick poking through. Damn, she was good! As much as she wanted to let it out, she wasn’t finished teasing Carrot just yet. She crawled towards him like a panther on the prowl.

“Does Daddy want a taste of Mommy’s yummy milk?” She asked.

“Uh-huh.” Carrot answered.

“My, what a greedy, little thing you are. Tell Mommy how greedy you are.” Cup cooed.

“Very greedy Mommy. I’m so very greedy Mommy.” Carrot replied.

“Don’t you want to share?”

“No, that’s Daddy’s milk.”

“Oh, you’re naughty!” Cup giggled. “Tell Mommy how naughty you are.”

“Very, very, naughty Mommy. Daddy wants to do extremely naughty and nasty things to Mommy.”

“Tell Mommy what those things are.”

“Daddy wants to fuck Mommy’s brains out.”

“You’re a bad boy!” She gave him a playful tap. “Mommy’s not sure if she should give you milk or not.”

“Please? Daddy will be good.”

“Okay, but only a little.”

Carrot grinned as Cup leaned forward with her dripping breasts. He managed to get a few good sucks in, but it was hard without the use of his hands. Cup suppressed a moan before pulling away. Carrot whimpered again.

“Daddy wants more!”

“And Daddy will get more, but Mommy’s hungry too.”

Carrot’s eyes grew wide as Cup moved down towards his crotch. She unzipped his pants, revealing his boxer. Slowly, she pulled his boxers down. His member flopped out, but then stood at full attention. Cup giggled and Carrot felt his face turn bright red. Cup leaned over and gave his erect member a kiss. Feeling her cool lips on his thickness made him shiver.

Cup wasn’t finished. She took her tongue and dragged it up Carrot’s cock. He shivered again as she went up to the tip and then back down. He wanted to buck his hips so badly, but he had to try and restrain himself. Cup then opened up her mouth and engulfed his cock. He knew he was losing the battle of restraint. Cup started sucking, bobbing up and down. Her warm mouth felt fantastic against his erection and he could feel his balls starting to tingle slightly.

Carrot had managed not to buck his hips, but he it was becoming difficult. Each time she went down, a moan escaped his lips. She became quicker, her hands suddenly caressing his balls. That added sensation drove him to the edge. With an extremely loud grunt, Carrot bucked forward and released his seed. To his surprise, Cup didn’t pull back. Instead, she swallowed his seed. She pulled back and licked her lips, giving Carrot a sultry look.

“Yummy.”

Carrot couldn’t stand it any longer.

“Cup, please! I need you so badly right now!”

Cup smiled as if those were the magic words. She came back up to take the cuffs off of her extremely hot and bothered husband. With one hand free, Carrot instantly grabbed a handful of breast and started squeezing again.

“Carrot!” She giggled. “You’re making it hard for me to un-cuff you!”

Once the last cuff was off, Carrot pounced on his wife once more. They toppled over and met for a rough, animalistic kiss, Carrot’s hands still groping Cup’s breasts. They broke the kiss and Carrot started kissing down Cup’s neck. Soon, he reached his prize and started drinking again.

“Oh yes!” Cup gasped and quivered. “Suck on me all night long! Naughty, greedy boy!”

Whilst he sucked, Carrot pulled down Cup’s panties all the way. He brought his member close to her entrance and teased her slightly by rubbing the tip against her inner lips. She bit her lip, her hands gripping the sheets.

“Carrot!” She whined. “Please, just take me! I can’t stand it!”

He grinned against her breasts; slowly, he glided in, hearing a satisfied moan from Cup. He had missed this feeling of togetherness. It was like two puzzle pieces destined to be together. His lips were still clamped tightly to Cup’s tits, his hunger not yet abated. It seemed the more he drank from her, the hotter his body became. It was like Cup’s milk was a drug; she tasted so damn good!

He started pushing forward, and Cup’s moans started up again. She felt tight, but the deeper he went, the more open and moist she became. But it wasn’t enough for him, he wanted to hear more from his delicious wife. One hand clasped the free breast, playing with the soft, sensitive flesh. Cup’s breathing increased, her moaning becoming louder. The moans caused Carrot to go faster, but he still wasn’t satisfied.

Carrot managed to take Cup’s nipple between his fingers and give it a little pinch. At that moment, Cup’s moans became even louder. Satisfied, he continued to give Cup little pinches, his moans adding to the unbridled excitement. He picked up speed, his balls already tingling. Cup’s body tensed, her walls getting tighter and tighter.

Carrot brought himself up and started thrusting faster. Beneath him, Cup moaned and panted, chanting his name in short breaths. He gritted his teeth as his balls rumbled and his cock twitched. With one final thrust, his seed shot out. Instantly Cup screamed before being overtaken by pleasure. Carrot panted heavily, his whole body covered in sweat. He pulled out and collapsed next to his wife.

“Cup,” He gasped. “That was fantastic. The best we’ve ever done.”

“Oh, I agree,” She turned to face him. “That was better than our wedding night.”

“Cup, I really am sorry for neglecting you. You know I love you more than anything in this whole world. I’ll never ignore you again honeybun.”

“Oh Carrot,” She smiled. “I love you too.”

The two met for a sweet, romantic kiss.

“Phew, all of that moving sure made me thirsty.”

“Really?” Cup grinned. “I can fix that.”

Carrot grinned back, “Is that an invitation?”

Smiling, Cup sat back up and caressed the sides of her wet, sopping breasts.

“Dig in baby.”