When 19 year old Mary can no longer work due to her uncontrollably lactating breasts, she must move back in with her Daddy. Feeling defeated, and like a total freak, Daddy takes her in and makes her see that her milky breasts are a beautiful thing. Happy to be admired for her abnormality, Mary gradually works up the nerve to let her father touch and feel her engorged boobs, and Daddy happily feasts on his daughter's excessive milk.
Just then, as if on cue, I felt the wetness flooding into my bra, and it wasn't long before my shirt was soaked. Daddy noticed too, and his eyes averted down to my chest. He watched, wide eyed as my shirt became soaked, sticking to my tits, my hard nipples poking through the soaked fabric that clung to them. Daddy didn't even pretend to look away while it was happening. It was as if he were mesmerized. I was so used to it that I barely noticed it happening until he started staring.
I followed his gaze and noticed that he was looking at my chest, in a way that Daddy had never looked at me before. His eyes were heavy with lust, and I noticed the slight movement of the fabric over his crotch as his cock tented his trousers.
"I'm sorry, it's happening again," I said, attempting to cover my chest with my arms as I got up to change. Daddy's intense stare was making me feel tingly between my legs, and I wasn't sure what to make of it.