'It has been exactly a year since I came into this world. After living here for a few months, I have found that it is safe to assume that this is not an illusion, so I really have reincarnated into a baby. After being born I have established four goals which have not progressed much. Only the fourth goal which is to understand what this box in my vision means, has shown progress. It now shows "99% percent complete." This box has been in my vision from the second day of mine in this world. It is there when I wake up and accompanies me until I sleep. For the whole day, I see this box which shows a number that increases by one percent on the average of four days. It is quite irritating to see nothing but this. It is even more irritating as even if I don't want to, it still takes good chalk of my concentration when I'm doing important things such as drinking milk. Though after experimenting it with for some time I have managed to move it into the corner of my field of vision. But I can't still make it disappear as it is still here but still, it is less annoying compared to before and I can enjoy the heavenly feeling of sucking and the divine taste of breast milk a lot more than before.' In a very extravagant room, sat a baby of one-year-old. This baby was Michael who was contemplating things about the situation he was currently in. The screen in his vision showed the progress to be 99% which means it was almost about to be completed.
'I have no idea what will happen when this progress reaches 100% so I can only wait and see what happens. Moving on to other issues, there is no progress at all. I still can't understand many of the words nor can I pronounce them. Which is why I still don't know close to anything about this world. I also have not made any progress in sensing Ki, so my strength has not shown any changes. Even using the best breathing techniques, I can't sense any Ki. All these problems and no progress is making me go crazy. Fortunately, there is one shining light in all of this and that is my daily four sessions of breastfeeding. If she had not been here to calm my disturbed mental state, I'd have gone crazy long ago. Oh, here she comes again.'
While Michael was thinking all of this, Carla entered the room. She had just come from decorating the room in which Michael's 1st birthday was to be held. She was really happy that her son was now one year old. This one year had been the happiest year of her life. She forgot all about her birth family and her father who hated her. With Michael's birth, many scars on her heart had healed and it was all thanks to the adorable baby who, whenever she loved him, would also respond with equal enthusiasm.
Carla came close to Michael and picked him up from the bed he was sitting on. Though Michael was just one year old he could walk without any kind of problem. He was also quite an understanding child who never woke up in the middle of the night. He never threw tantrums over anything, nor did he cry if he fell while trying to walk. Though very strange for a baby to do, it was nothing wrong so Carla and everyone else in the house labeled him as an intelligent child. Added to the fact that he always had a contemplating look on his face like he was deep in thought and observing everything and everyone deeply.
"Are you looking forward to your birthday ceremony Michael?" Carla asked Michael to which Michael only nodded with a beaming smile on his face. 'Is she asking about feeding me? Definitely yes'. Seeing him nod so fervently brought a smile to Carla's face. "My baby's so excited. I am also excited. But we will head to the dining room after I feed you. My baby needs his daily nutrients." Saying that Carla untied the strings of the blouse and let it fall. Then she unclasped her bra and let it drop on the floor. Her amazing and bountiful breasts were on full display. Seeing those milky white and mesmerizing breasts, Michael became extra happy and the cute smile on his face only got wider. He couldn't wait to start sucking on them.
He reached out to her breasts with his tiny hands to grab her pink areola and succeeded. Grabbing it, he tried to play with it and 'accidentally' pinched it which caused Carla to yelp in surprise, but she didn't do anything. She just thought that her son was eager to be fed and that was his way of asking her to hurry up. 'Oh, she's not doing much against my actions. Well then…. Let's try to be a bit more daring today.' Saying that he started to play with her left areola as he could only reach one with his tiny hands. His actions caused Carla to heat up and she felt a tingling sensation in her loins, but she held her voice in. This was also her way of convincing herself that it was just her innocent son's display of eagerness.
After a few moments, Michael stopped playing with the areola and brought his mouth closer to it. Carla calmed down seeing that Michael had stopped playing but soon moaned. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her free hand in surprise. She couldn't understand what happened and looked at the cause of what had caused her to moan in the first place and also was the cause of more moans threatening to leak out of her mouth. Michael was sucking on her nipple but there was a difference between his usual sucking and the sucking today. Today's sucking was gentle, which caused her to feel excited and aroused her to the point of her crotch wetting a little. A lover's sucking.
Carla endured the sucking but after some time, she gave in and started moaning freely after realizing that she could no longer hold it back. Hearing her sweet moans, Michael intensified his sucking which also caused an increase in Carla's cries. "No … annhhh … mich … annhh … baby slowly … slow down a bit … aaaannnnhhhhhhh" her pleading voice only made Michael suck more intensely which caused Carla to have a mini orgasm.
Michael didn't stop even after that and only stopped when he had had his fill. During all that Carla had done nothing to stop him. The breastfeeding session came to an end which filled Michael with regret as always but was a blessing for Carla who seemed to be at her limit and was panting crazily. Seeing that he hurriedly acted like a baby to avoid suspicion from his mother. Carla looked at her baby's 'innocent' face and admonished herself for thinking of her baby in such a way. With a crimson face, Carla fixed her clothes and her composure. She picked Michael and walked out of the room and headed to the dining room where his birthday ceremony was soon to be held.
Author's note:
It's a new novel so I don't expect there to be many readers. but if you have read it then please do leave a review and comments. positive ones will be appreciated.
Also, there will be a five-chapter release tomorrow. after that the set schedule for release will be followed.