A/N: hi! This chapter has nursing in it, as an artist and someone interested in midwifery, I am not shy around boobs, their just a body part to me, I will be using proper terms, just wanna let u know :3
Also a friendly reminder no part of Wednesday's big mind is showing. This is strictly non sexual. Do not sexualize my Agere work unless you wish to be blocked.
Prompt:
First time nursing, inspired from CrazyBakaLover 's fic called 'snippets and conversations'
Little!Wednesday/CG!Enid
Little age: under 1Enid rocked Wednesday back and fourth, feeling the pain in her chest as her little wailed. It was clear she was hungry, though she refused to take any bottle or fruit.
She had started taking progesterone a few months ago, and it was clear the effects were setting in. Any time Wednesday sobbed for food within the last week, she felt the tingling sensation of a letdown, having to press against her gland to stop it before going to pump later in the day.
"Baby," she cooed, bouncing Wednesday lightly, praying it would help. "Hey, hey, Mama's here, do you want to take the bottle now?" She held it out, but the little bat let out a louder scream, thrashing her hand and sending the bottle tumbling to the floor.
Enid attempted to lean over and pick it up again, but she was met with the feeling of Wednesday's hand wrapping around the top of her shirt.
"Wednesday honey, what are you-" she stopped, seeing as Wednesday's mouth was dry latched on her chest through her bra.
Her and Wednesday had discussed it when she was in her older headspace. That's why she had started to take the progesterone anyway. But now in this exact moment, she worried Wednesday would be mad. Upset even.
"Mmm," Wednesday's face crumped when she didn't get anything from it, her crying starting up again.
The sobs pressed into her heart, making her want to cry as well. "Okay, okay, wait one second, Mama has to take off her bra."
She undid the buttons to her top, pulling the blouse down to her waist. Using her teeth, she unclipped the strap and pulled down the cup.
"Ma," Wednesday's tears slowed and she moved her face closer to Enid's breast. Enid had read up on it a lot, she knew that Wednesday's mouth had to cover her areola to get a proper latch, and first time normally required some guidance.
Taking her daughters chin, she tipped her face closer, letting her find the placement of her nipple herself. She flinched as Wednesday's teeth also found said nipple, but didn't move.
"You have to suck, baby." She tilted Wednesday's chin up more, suctioning her lower lip properly, physically sighing with relief as her milk glands loosened.
"That good?" She cooed, tucking a little strand of hair behind Wednesday's ear to get it out of her face. Though her cheeks were still puffy with tears, she now held only a slight frown of concentration.
About half an hour passed before her glands unfortunately fell dry, making the girl tucked against her chest unlatch with a dissatisfied grunt.
"I still have another boob, Wednesday."
It was clear she didn't understand a thing coming out of Enid's mouth, but she did seem to get it once repositioned to Enid's other side. Her little nose scrunched as she tried to get a good flow, her hand curling around Enid's finger.
"You're so cute," Enid laughed lightly, seeing her littles eye open just enough to send her a 'it's not a stink eye but also yes it is'.
"Are you giving me a sassy eye?"
"Hmuh," her eyes crinkled in almost a smile.
"Yeah, is that it? Sassy little one?"
"Mmm."
Eventually Wednesday let out a yawn, stretching out over Enid's lap. "Are you all done?" She asked, already re latching the straps onto her bra and doing up her shirt.
"Bah."
Taking out her phone, she texted Yoko quickly.
Hey Yolk, milk drunk little here, wanna come over and talk?
Sure! Div is also super little, can I bring her?
Ofc!
Enid waited for a bit, rocking Wednesday back and fourth.
A knock rang through their dorm room. "It's unlocked!" Enid called, watching the door creak open and Yoko walk in with Divina on her hip.
"She keeps crying when I put her in any kind of clothes," Yoko sighed. It was true, the girl was currently only in her nappy and sports bra, even though goosebumps covered her arms and legs.
"Been there, just blanket her up a bit. Sometimes they don't like how tight clothes are, hm?"
Wednesday giggled, choosing to now attempt to pull off her clothes.
"No you don't you little fussy pants," she pressed a kiss to Wednesday's head, pulling her closer. "Come sit, Wednesday has enough blankets to give half the littles in this school."
Yoko giggled and sat next to Enid on the couch, wrapping a plain black blanket around her half shivering little.
The two chatted for a bit, their daughters both eventually drifting off. Divina frowned in her sleep, pressing herself closer to her Mom.
"Well I think I should bring her home now," Yoko stroked her hair, lifting her up. "Can I take this blanket for now?"
"Yeah of course," Enid stood up too, walking her to the door and waving her goodbye.
"Sleep now, Mama?"
"Yeah, you wanna lay in my bed?"
"Mhm," she whispered, tucking her little nose into Enid's neck.
Enid took her over to the bed, laying her down and quickly wrapping her in one of the cozy blankets. "That good?"
"Mhm," she yawned, the white resedue of milk still on her tongue.
"Have a good rest, baby."
"Nini, love you, Mama."
"I love you too," she placed her Wednesday's head, kissing her again. How lucky she was, just to be able to have Wednesday in her life, able to be held by her and hugged and kissed. So. Damn. Lucky.
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FanfictionA collection of age regression oneshots, mostly Enid/Wednesday but I will take requests.