Talk:Holstaur/@comment-69.161.51.82-20160410130502/@comment-71.85.100.139-20160411154802

I walk to a clothing store, I notice she's following behind. I walk in and buy a bunch of red shirts, and boxer shorts. She grips me tight as I walk out. "You look like you need milk..." She said he voice was shaking, cracking a bit like she was holding something back. I raised my eyebrow a bit as she then tried to pull me with her.

"You drink my milk...I make you mine!" She exclaimed and yanked me through the door of her home. Noise complaints were filed. A minotaur cop showed up. I was still in the red shirt. I'm now married to a minotaur and holstaur. Life is good