Anya finally pulled back, her own nipples glistening and slightly reddened from the effort. She wiped a stray bead of sweat from her temple and looked down at her work with a deeply satisfied, almost proud smile.
"It's done, Mika. It's done." Her voice was soft but triumphant. "Mom's pussy is completely filled up now. Both our milks mixed together inside her and you can drink it all."
Mika shifted his gaze downward and the sight hit him like a physical blow.
Fauna's tiny, quivering hole—pink and delicate just minutes ago was now entirely white.
A thick, creamy pool brimmed right at the surface, overfilled to the point that the slightest movement threatened to spill it.
The lips were parted just enough to reveal the shallow lake inside, glistening and opaque, milk clinging to every fold.
