Loli Advent Calendar by Imouto Kitten

Day 23: May and Hot Chocolate

A blizzard had plunge Hoenn into one of the coldest winters the region 
has had in living memory, and Little Root Town was buried under two feet 
of snow as Caroline Maple bustled about the kitchen of one of the sleepy 
town's small homes. Her son and husband were waiting out the storm up at 
the gym in Petalburg, so it was just her and her daughter there to wait 
out the snow, sleet, and hail as she carefully blended warm Moomoo Milk, 
combee honey, Cocoa powder and a blend of spices on the stovetop, 
humming to herself as she does so, a snow white apron over her 
creme-colored winter dress, and adding a few extra special ingredients 
in hopes of some mother daughter bonding.

Done preparing the steaming beverage, she pours it into a pair of large 
mugs and dropps a handful of mini marshmallows in each before sitting 
them on a tray with some freshly baked cookies and carrying them into 
the living room, where May is bundled up in fluffy, pink pajamas and 
huddled in front of the fireplace, trying to warm her hands.

"May darling, you look like you could use some hot chocolate." calls 
Caroline to her daughter as she sits the tray on an endtable and spreads 
an extra large quilt over a recliner and taking a seat, "Why don't you 
come over here and we can enjoy a nice treat together."

Standing up, May pads over in socked feet and nestles between her 
mother's thighs, the child shaking like a leaf from the cold in spite of 
her thick Pajamas, teeth chattering as Caroline hands her one of the 
mugs and wraps the quilt around both of them, "Th-thank you, mama."

"You're welcome, May." replies her mother, wrapping an arm around her 
daughter's midsection as she takes a sip from her own mug.

As May snuggles into her mother's embrace, sipping at her hot chocolate 
and nibbling on cookies, her shivering tapers off as a warmth spreads 
through her, the girl practically melting into her mother's embrace.

"How's the hot chocolate, sweetie?" AsksCaroline, sitting her half-empty 
mug down to run her fingers through one of May's pigtails.

"It tastes a bit different than usual," answers May honestly as she 
takes another sip, her upper lip tinted brown with the beverage as she 
continues, "But its still delicious."

"That's good," replies Caroline, patting her daughter on the head, 
"drink up."

By the time May has finished her mug of hot chocolate, she has nearly 
forgotten the cold, but in addition to the full-body warmth that usually 
comes from snuggling up with a steaming mug, she feels an extra heat in 
her chest and between her legs, the young girl starting to squirm as an 
unfamiliar sensation falls over her.

Smiling at her daughter's reactions, Caroline asks, "Is everything okay, 
dear?"

"Mama, I feel strange." replies May, rubbing her thighs together and 
pressing herself against her mother."

"Strange?" asks Caroline, knowing exactly what her daughter should be 
feeling right now.

Blushing, May admits, "My jigglypuffs and my skitty feel all warm and 
tingly.

"Is that so?" Asks Caroline as one of her hands brushes against the 
fabric covering one of May's breasts, the girl letting out an 
involuntary moan at the brief contact, "Did that feel good, dear?"

"Ye-yes," replies May uncertainly, "It was like a jolt from a plusle or 
minun, but it felt kinda nice..."

"How about this?" asks the mother to her daughter, cupping both of the 
younger woman's breasts, Caroline marveling at just how endowed her 
first born is for her age, May turning to pudding in her arms as she 
starts to knead them.

"Ma...mama... that feels really nice... I never thought having my 
jigglypuffs played with could feel this good." comments May, nearly 
overwhelmed from having her mother massage her mammaries, face flushed 
and her thighs rubbing together more vigorously as she adds, "But my 
skitty..."

"Does my baby girl need some attention down there?" Asks Caroline as her 
daughter trails off, the sensations so unfamiliar she lacks the words to 
describe them, but before May can reply, her mother drops a hand to the 
girl's waistband, and sliding past the elastic, Caroline strokes her 
little girl's privates through her already soaked panties.

"MAMA!" cries May as she bolts upright in her seat, the jolt shooting up 
her spine from her crotch making the touches to her chest feel like a 
Pichu's nuzzle compared to a Raichu's thunder.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" Asks Caroline, feigning concern while fully 
knowing what her daughter's answer will be.

"Ye-yes, you just startled me is all." replies May as her mother 
expected before relaxing into the older woman's embrace and adding, "I'm 
not sure what you are doing, but please keep doing it."

"Of course sweetie." replies Caroline to her daughter, continuing to rub 
May through her panties as she starts to unbutton the girl's pajama top 
to cup a breast directly.

For several minutes, the only sounds in the small house are the 
crackling of the fire and the soft moans escaping May's lips as Caroline 
continues her ministrations.

Feeling herself grow aroused from playing with her little girl, Caroline 
asks her daughter, "May, mind doing something for Mama?"

"Huh, what's that?" replies May through her haze.

"First, turn around." instructs Caroline, and as May shifts under the 
quilt, her mother reaches behind her self to unzip her dress just enough 
to let her pull it down to expose her own breasts and her lack of a bra. 
Guiding May's hands to her bosom, Caroline coos out, "Why don't you play 
with mine like I did yours?"

As her daughter starts to massage her mammaries, Caroline runs a hand 
through May's hair and to stroke a finger up and down the younger 
woman's spine, first through the fluffy pajama shirt, but then reaching 
under to caress silky skin directly.

Wanting more, Caroline places her hand on the back of May's head and 
guides the girl's lips to one of her nipples, and as May starts 
suckling, a sense of nostalgia washes over the mother as she thinks its 
been far too long since she nursed one of her children, and that the 
breast pump she had to use several times a week thanks to never drying 
up after Max was weened, or even the rare occasions when her husband 
pulled himself away from the gym to pay her some attention couldn't 
compare to her daughter's delightful mouth.

Caroline's milk isn't as warm or sweet as the hot chocolate was, but 
after the initial surprise that her mother still lactates, the flavor 
and the extra warmth it sends spreading from May's belly is more than 
enough to keep May drinking, the whispered encouragement to "Drink up, 
baby girl." and the hand held to the back of her head unnecessary.

Sliding down May's spine as she continues to enjoy nursing her daughter 
like an overgrown baby, Caroline continues past her waistband, this time 
not only of the pajamas, but May's panties as well, cupping one of May's 
cheeks and giving it a squeeze, making the girl moan around her mouthful 
of breast.

But Caroline doesn't linger on her daughter's plump rump for long before 
reaching further to slide a finger along the slit of May's bald cunny, 
letting the girl's juices coat her fingers before sliding a dainty digit 
inside.

"Mama!" cries May at the jolt of electricity that shoots up her spine as 
her mother's finger sinks into her virgin passage.

"It's okay, honey," comments Caroline, starting to slide her finger in 
and out of May's pussy as she leads the girl's lips to her other nipple, 
"Just relax and let Mama make her baby girl feel good."

And feel good May does, moaning into her mother's mammary as the finger 
inside her slides in and out, tickles every square millimeter of her 
immature pussy, and is soon joined by a second and then a third, 
Caroline slowly increasing the rate at which she finger fucks her 
daughter.

Before long, Caroline can feel May's passage clenching up around her 
fingers, and pulling her index and ring fingers apart to stretch her 
baby girl as much as possible, Caroline withdraws her middle finger to 
rub May's clit, and within seconds, the mother is rewarded for her 
efforts as her little girl careens over the edge into her first ever 
orgasm, completely drenching her mother's hand and her panties as she 
screams around her mouthful of tit.

As May's climax passes, the girl goes limp in her mother's lap, panting 
heavily as she lays her head between her mother's breasts.

Smiling at her handiwork, Caroline withdraws her hand to lick her 
fingers clean of her daughter's girl cum.

By the time she's done enjoying her treat, Caroline can hear that May's 
breathing has evened out, and glancing down, spots that the girl has 
fallen asleep, no doubt exhausted from her first sexual experience and 
looking absolutely adorable, especially with how she's started sucking 
her thumb in her sleep.

Though still feeling quite aroused from her own half mug of 
aphrodisiac-laced hot cocoa and the oral stimulation her breasts 
recieved from her daughter, Caroline can't bring herself to wake her 
little princess, and considering that, even if the storm passes in the 
night, it'll be days before anyone bothers clearing roads to a town as 
small as Little Root and that not traversing the snow covered country 
with their young son will make a perfect excuse for her husband to not 
visit home, she decides that having more fun with May can wait for 
tomorrow, and carefully shifting the girl in her lap, Caroline rises to 
her feet, her sleeping daughter cradled in a princess carry as the 
mother heads for bed, looking forward to snuggling her baby girl all 
night and of what she hopes the next day will bring.