Max opened his eyes, bewildered. He didn't know where he was, nor why. he couldn't remember anything.
He looked around in search of a clue that would help him remember what had happened. but he only found four walls, made of reddish bricks, with recurring wooden beams.
This puzzled him, as his house had all its walls fogged and painted white.
He couldn't understand what was happening.
Max sighed deeply and brought a hand to his face with resignation. but as he did so, he realized it wasn't his hand. perplexed, he tried to move his hands. and the small and tiny hands in front of him moved accordingly.
Max brought his hands to his face. clearly feeling a small and chubby face.
'It can't be, can it?' Max opened his eyes incredulously and excitedly. 'He reincarnated!!.'
Max looked around him, this time paying more attention to the details. The room was very small, approximately 5 square meters, and at that moment he was lying in a large small wooden crib. Next to him was a small bed, which made him doubt if it could accommodate more than one person. The floor was made of wood and a wide candle illuminated the room from a corner.
None of the above could give him an idea of where he was, so he decided to try to remember. but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember his death.
he was just a 29-year-old virgin man with no aspirations in his life.
After about 15 minutes of boredom staring at the ceiling, Max heard the wooden door of the room gently creak open.
The visitor completely surprised him. She was a young woman of about 17 or 18 years old. her hair was short and reddish, reaching just below her shoulders. her face was beautiful and exquisite, her lips soft and full. and beautiful green eyes that looked at him with love.
The woman took him in her arms, spoke to him in a language he couldn't recognize, and with a smile, she took out her breast, placing it a few inches from his mouth.
Max felt his breathing quicken and, with slightly trembling hands, grabbed the breast and eagerly put it in his mouth. to which the woman acted a bit surprised.
Max had no intention of feeding on the woman's breast. he just wanted to have the breast of a beautiful woman in his mouth. trying to grab the breast tightly, Max played with the nipple, while fiercely caressing the contours of her breast.
"mmmmmm"
It only took seconds for the woman to let out a sustained moan. Max raised his head to see how the woman's face was red, contrasting with the color of her hair. her eyes were a bit glassy as they looked at him.
Max, upon observing this, felt something ignite within him. With renewed passion, he began to suck and run his tongue over the woman's already erect nipple.
A minute later, Max felt the woman tremble briefly before a great jet of milk filled his mouth. Max saw how the milk flowed from both of the woman's nipples with an expression of ecstasy.
her heart raced with joy at feeling she had achieved a great accomplishment.
[+1 sexual point]