"Whoah! Wait, how did you do that?" he asked, stunned as any audiencemember before a good magician..I stepped out of the bath and was back in my bra,...panties, and pantyhose."My panties, pantyhose and bra are magical items. Only you can removethem. I cannot take them off myself. So these..." I said picking up hispantyhose, "are yours. Now put them on." Ok," he said dutifully complying. "I am doing it. Is that also how youbecame a woman? I won't become a woman if I wear my panties, will. He felt the familiar tightening of his balls and groaned. ‘I ain’t gonna hold this baby,’ he growled low. Doc relaxed her throat and he slid deeper and erupted as she swallowed as much as she could. Sweet grinned as he pulled out of her mouth, and Doc moaned. ‘Its a good thing you pulled out,’ Sweet said. ‘When I hit her with this, she’d have bit it off.’ Doc felt fire touch her clit and she trembled as Sweet rubbed the sliver of ginger over her clit. Every part of Doc was focused on that one. I’ve tried to keep this fetish under wraps, but lately I’m just crazed and need to do something about it.I’m turned on by pregnant women. I like that their bodies change and really get turned on when their breast milk comes in. I love the taste of mother’s milk. I find it a turn-on to suckle on their milky breasts. It’s very arousing and erotic to me.My obsession with pregnant women happened, when I was staying the summer at a friend’s house. His mother recently had a baby and started. You know that day,Im sure you do if you are reading this, when as a boy you sense thatsudden crushing feeling as you realise that there's this invisible wallthat you just can't break through, as much as you try.You look at the pretty pastel colours, the such light and floaty skirtsand flouncy dresses, notice every detail every pleat in theskirt....and feel that familiar ache of exclusion.Lovely patent leather shoes with a cute buckle strap, sometimes apunched floral design and others a small.