Lunchtime
From Create Your Own Story
Suddenly, a loud chiming was heard. A brass bell from the top tower of the castle-cathedral was ringing. Like a school-bell signaling students that recess has ended, the nuns and all of the kids in diapers and baby-garb began running to the entrance, the doors of the castle opening. The kids ran in, the two nuns following calmly, leaving Daniel confused.
Daniel grabs the arm of a girl his age running with them. She was wearing a diaper just like he was but was wearing a bright-pink, frilly dress that utterly failed to hide her infantile underwear, with a large red-bow strapped to her back like butterfly wings. Her long-brown hair was tied in two girly pigtails on the sides of her head.
"Hey, what's going on?" He asked her.
"It's lunchtime," she answered. She seemed particularly excited by it.
"Lunchtime?"
"Yeah." She then ran back to the crowd of other kids.
Wanting to know what was so exciting about lunch, he walked through the doorway and had to do a double-take with what he was seeing.
The castle's interior showed a long hallway similar to the inside of a massive church. Along both walls were a long parallel line of mattresses covered in silver silk-sheets. Each of the beds sat a nun sitting against the wall, their legs lightly pulling at the silk sheets. For every nun there were two kids, each latching onto one of the nun's breasts. They were all breast feeding.
All children to small to reach for the nun's breasts were held up by the nun's arm like a baby (though some actually were babies). All others were laying against the nun as they lazily drank from the wet-nurse, some willingly tugging at the breasts with their mouths as they suckled. He saw the girl that he stopped earlier find a nun that has a free breast, the nun silently offering herself to the girl with her hand reaching out. The girl excitingly jumped onto the bed and grabbed onto the inviting nipple with her lips, suckling hard. He could hear her sucking, seeing a small stream of milk leaking from her chin as the nun gently rubbed her back.
His stomach immediately growled from witnessing this, his hunger for food even more powerful than the erection struggling to break free from his diaper, his disposable undergarment wrapped tightly around it. He looked to his left and saw a wet-nurse with a free breast looking at him, almost as if she was telling him to come over. He stomach growled louder, suddenly becoming hungrier than he has ever felt.
