Succubus Milk

By Sabine Winters

After a steamy one night stand, Renee develops a strange condition that causes her to lactate - and that attracts women, women who want to drink her new milk. How will Renee deal with this strange curse, and what will she do when the woman she's had a crush on for months starts to get interested too?

This 6850-word story contains lesbian sex, milking, mind control, and plenty of hot action. Adults only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sabine Winters
• Release date: Jul 9, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301195442

Sabine Winters

Sabine is a former world traveler who loves trying new things. She's used to having plenty of adventures on her own, but these days she also takes delight in writing sexy stories for other people to read and enjoy.

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Succubus Milk

Published by Sabine Winters at Smashwords

Copyright 2013 Sabine Winters

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The bar was dark and crowded. Smoke would have filled the air just a few months before, but the city had recently passed a no-smoking-indoors law. In the end, all it did was stop covering up the smell of beer and sweat and desperation, but Renee approved of the change anyway. At least she wouldn't smell like smoke tomorrow.

That was, unfortunately, about the only bright spot to her night so far. She sat alone on a bar stool, nursing a screwdriver and watching everybody else have fun. Bars weren't really Renee's thing anyway – especially not straight bars. They always felt like meat markets to her, everyone sizing up everyone else, predatory losers looking for the drunkest girls they could find.

She'd already shot a couple guys down. A smile and 'sorry, I'm gay' didn't always work, but at least none of them had tried to talk her into fucking them anyway. Some guys were obsessed with the thought their their penis was the Holy Grail, magical enough to change any girl's orientation.

Renee had had enough experience with penises when she was young and confused. She really didn't need anymore, not even 'just to be sure'.

Not that she was getting anywhere with pussies lately...

She sighed, sipping her drink. That was her own fault. She'd had a couple unsuccessful relationships, and that had been enough to shake her confidence. Renee knew she couldn't give up – wasn't there love out there for everyone? But it sure didn't feel like it right now.