Chapter 12: Epilogue
Beth winced when she heard the tires squeal behind her, followed by a crash. She hoped she wasn't the cause of the accident. She glanced over her shoulder and saw that it was a simple rear end collision and the two drivers were already out of their cars, arguing. There didn't appear to be any injuries.
"Almost there, Atlas," she said, pushing the carriage in front of her as she went for her daily jog. They reached the end of the block and Beth slowed, turning the carriage around. The baby was sleeping peacefully. She pushed him in front of her picking up speed until she reached her preferred pace. She didn't glance at the accident, but both men quit arguing when she passed and she could feel their eyes on her body.
Beth was wearing yoga pants that tightly hugged her well-rounded ass. Her belly was exposed, tanned, flatter and trimmer then it had been before she got pregnant. Her sports bra tried and failed hold her EE cup breasts in place. They bounced each time one of her feet hit the ground. The argument picked back up soon after she passed.
A mile later, she was back at Mary's, pushing the carriage into the garage. She lifted Atlas out, breathing steadily, but feeling enough energy she could have done another two-mile jog. She carried Atlas into her room, setting him down on the bed while she stood and pulled the sports bra off over her head before leaning forwards and pulling the tight yoga pants down. Almost right on que, Atlas started crying. His green eyes staring hungrily at her dangling breasts.
She lifted him to her bosom and sat naked while he suckled greedily on one of her large nipples. Beth sighed with relief, feeling the milk draining from her heavy breasts. The doctor told her she was hyper lactating which is to say that her breasts were over producing milk. She was producing a lot of milk, but she wasn't convinced her body hadn't just synched up with Atlas' greedy desire to nurse all the time. He was already in the top 100% for size and weight of the average six-week-old.
Her free breast suddenly squirted out an inch-long gusher of milk. It happened almost every time and the reason she preferred breast feeding nude or at least topless when she got a chance.
The suckling began slowing down as Atlas' nursing was putting him back to sleep. Her wet nipple popped out of his mouth as his head fell down. Beth lifted and carried him over to Teddy's crib. She put him down and walked over to get a breast pump to remove the rest of the milk from her other breast.
She filled a bottle and checked the classifieds on her tablet. There was nothing available that could match the money she'd make stripping. She sighed at a society where women could make more nude dancing then teaching children, but truthfully, she missed the stage and the adoration of the crowd staring up at her nude body. It was also almost Christmas and the winter crowds were starting to flock to South Florida. It was time to go back to work and she decided to keep dancing until Atlas was old enough to wonder what mommy did for a living.
Beth stepped into the shower, washing her hair and the sweat off her body. She dried off and examined her body in the mirror. She was flawless. Her body had bounced back quickly and along with her diet and exercising, she was more toned now then she'd ever been. Daily Aloe Vera and Cocoa Butter applications around her stomach and thighs had virtually eliminated her stretch marks with her tan hiding the faint remains.
Beth gave a glimpse to the baby and satisfied he was still sleeping, she laid down on her bed, turning on her side to pull out the black dildo. Her body became aroused just looking at the realistic shaped plastic shaft. Her nipples were hard and already leaking more milk as she spread her legs and brought the head down to press against her pussy lips. Beth whimpered as the head penetrated her. She tensed up and relaxed as she worked the dildo a little deeper with her hand. She increased her pace, tensing up again when it hit her cervix, a broad smile crossing her face when she buried the foot-long shaft. Beth's pussy squeezed down around the toy, cumming hard. Two tiny jets of milk shot up from her hard nipples as she came. A relief she hadn't felt in months washed through her body as she slowly removed the dildo. She was fully healed and ready to have sex again. Beth put the dildo away and got up off the bed.
She heard Mary pulling up outside as she walked over to the closet and pulled out Charli Ray's little redneck cowgirl outfit. Beth was wearing it as Mary came upstairs and entered the room. "Going back to work?" asked Mary.
"Tonight, if you can watch Atlas."
"Happy to," said Mary, walking over towards the crib.
"There's plenty of milk in the fridge when he gets hungry." Beth finished dressing, slipping her feet into the cowboy boots. "Also, tell Teddy I think I'm ready for him as soon as he's free."
"Christ girl, he'll make himself free. He's been dying to sink his cock in you for months."
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The staff at Temptations was thrilled to see her walk in dressed for work. She'd stopped by before to show off Atlas. Coincidently, she'd chosen the same day Zoe had chosen to visit to show everyone her blue-eyed black skinned baby. Zoe had also had a boy and her baby was every bit as large as Atlas. Zoe was having a harder time getting her body back in shape then Beth was. She still had a distended mommy belly hanging out under a small tee shirt. Her butterfly fairy tattoos were unidentifiable. Esteban grilled Beth and when she'd be coming back to work. He wanted to promote her as a star performer. He pulled out his cock and ordered her to suck it while the dancers passed Atlas around gushing over the beautiful baby greedily looking at all their large breasts.
Today, Esteban was out of town so Beth had a talk with one of the managers about making her schedule more permanent. Mary loved watching Atlas, but she wouldn't be willing to give up spending her nights with one of her bulls. She'd need to find a babysitter at some point.
Beth was surprised at how excited she was getting just waiting to go back out on stage. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation. Arachne was her lead in as she was a crowd favorite. Apparently, Titus' voluminous seed hadn't gotten to one of Arachne's eggs or the spider-woman stripper was on birth control. A young buxom Latina that went by the stage name Amora was excited to be following Beth. Amora wore a big blonde wig and a sequined short dress. She had developed her own following and basically was just doing a Charo impression that only the older men got. Arachne finished dancing and collected her money, giving Beth a wink as she returned back stage.
"Let's hear it for Bethany Beach," yelled the DJ as Kid Rock started playing.
There were whistles and hoots as the crowd went wild. Beth strolled out and began her routine. She began to make money even before she'd removed her clothes. She'd missed this more then she'd realized. Beth danced basking in the adoring gaze of all the men in the club. There were cheers when she freed her now slightly larger breasts, leaking milk making them glisten under the stage lights.
