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Ms. Bessie Busybody, the most attractive woman in LazyTown, may enjoy her friendship with Mayor Meanswell a lot, but his submissive nature grew to turn her off. "Milford is sweet, but a dominant man is far from what he is," she thought. As a retired wet nurse, she wasn't worrying about things like milk for induced lactation. "Milford, why aren't you what I've desired in a spouse," she quietly asked to herself. Eventually, she felt a random urge to start milking with a double electric breast pump from North America. "Hmm, I don't want my milk to stain this bra," she thought, fondling her breasts with erotic interest. "There is Milford, but he's... Oh, certainly a few things," she thought. Bessie, preferring to pump for milk, got the pump set up and tried undressing herself, with the two breasts in particular. "I've become used to this lactation, but I am not a mom yet," she thought. Bessie went with massaging her breasts as her pump began suckling her. "Oh dear! I should use sunflower oil. If that were out of stock, linseed oil [sometimes known as flaxseed oil] would alternatively work for me," she said. Bessie moaned from the suckling pumps that milked her. "My word, it's like I'm breastfeeding again," she groaned. Due to her high amount of milk for lactation, this would probably be up to a full hour, considering the big boobs she has.

One Hour Later...

Bessie looked at her lactated milk and multiple bottles filled with it. "Now that I've pumped, I have to refrigerate all this," she said. Bessie dried off her erect nipples with a cloth and transported each of the bottles on a tray, once her breasts were covered by light pink lingerie. "It feels weird to pay off the bills with this, but things could be much worse," she thought. By the time she was done, the sky was dark with a captivating, artistic sunset. "Glad I have lingerie to try wearing," she said. Bessie's attention was then returned to her lactated milk. "That's right: I can't let my breast milk go bad," she quietly said to herself. It was another hour of her time, until she would get well-deserved shut eye. In this dream, she imagined herself, strangely with an anthropomorphic, classy wolf. "You can call me Bob. I'm pleased to meet you," he said. Bessie looked with amazement at him; black fur, purple-themed clothing and hat that would match, and a tail fluffier than cotton? "My God, this would be something different," she thought.

Bob sized up his new date, wondering how much Bessie may weigh. "We will probably get along just fine," he said. Bessie feels her hardening nipples lactating just a bit over her excitement. "Say, would you like to come back to my room," she asked. Bob smiles as he easily lifts his date by her curved rear. "Absolutely. Thanks for hosting this date, milady," he said. Bessie's facial expression lights up as she looks lustfully in his eyes. "Doggystyle," she asked as she stripped off her under-garments. Bob murred as he began fingering his new, hot piece of ass. "I want you to ejaculate, then I would like to start with that," he said. Bessie moaned as her vagina was spread wide by his soft paws. "Oh, Bob. You don't have to: I'm fine if you start impregnating me," she said. Bob continued to finger his date, giving her an orgasm worth remembering. "You naughty wolf. Please continue with what you see fit," she said. Bob smirked as he presented his erect knot to penetrate her pussy. "Shall we breed now," he asked. Bessie nervously looked at the size of his knot.

"Uh, yes. I'll just- um, take it," she said a little nervously. Bob murred as he happily mounted the submissive woman. "Do you like the knot I have," he asked. Bessie moaned as she ejaculated again from Bob's stimulation. "Yes," she groaned. Bob grabbed her by the boobs as he felt her squirt milk on the wall. "Oh," she yelped, surprised by the lactation she saw. Bob's knot kept her arousal growing, with each stream of breast milk she will squirt. Near the end of the erotic breast milk squirting, Bob blew a load bigger than anything she felt. "It feels better than my best vibrator," she thought. Bob's tail wagged as his knot was impregnating her. "So, how was I," he asked. Bessie began panting as his paws were caressing her big, pink nipples. "You've felt incredible, Bob," she said. As much of a dream this may have been, Bessie loved every minute of this, especially the knot and erotic squirting from her breasts.

The Next Morning...

Bessie felt a sudden sexual arousal when she saw a wolf suit. This one looked familiar to her, just like what she previously saw in her dream; why did Robbie give it to her just yesterday, other than cleaning up his fursuit? "What a strange coincidence," she thought as she stared at the suit.