Talk:Holstaur/@comment-27203698-20151113204108/@comment-27050568-20151206204206

I decide I haven't a choice and put the buckets on the ground. I lean her breasts over the buckets and start to gently knead. After a while, milk bursts out of her breasts and fill the buckets to the brim. At this point I don't know if I should take her home or not.

"Th-Thank you. "

The voice came from the Holstaur, who is now regaining conscienceness. She presses her boobs on me. I take this as a sign that she likes me, so I rub them. She smiles sweetly. I decide to take her home with me so I can care for her.

A couple of Days later and she presses her breasts on me again, only this time, it's more firm.

" O-Okay, Sweety. "

She [REDACTED}.

-FIN-