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Meanwhile, Charles looked down at the sleeping child, his smile unwavering. His hands moved on their own, one of them now massaging his scalp, while the other supported his butt to keep him on his chest. It was after so long something as hilarious as this happened, a blunder more humorous than insulting from Oscar in his eyes.
Charles felt occasional, tired kitten licks near his nipple, licking away any remnants of milks even with his full belly in his sleep.
“You silly, foolish little baby, Oscar.” he cooed, his voice syrupy thick with aimless endearments. “Who even dozes off on the man you were supposed to kill, hm?”
✶⋆.˚🥛˚ ｡⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ⋆｡˚🥛˚.⋆✶
Or: In an attempt to elevate his worth to McLaren, 8-year old Oscar Piastri decides to infiltrate the house of rival bosses with the sole mission to rattle their leadership. However his ambitious plans falter upon discovering the lactating chest of one of the lords, the whispered rumors now a dream-like reality. What started as a craving taste became a full-course meal, the little assassin sealing draining away all his milk, and possible sealing his fate to awaiting doom.
Series
- Part 2 of Dark Lestappen AUs ⛧
- Part 6 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡