Coming In
It finally happened. I knew it was going to start soon, I could just feel it, but last night, it started properly.
I’m lactating.
I went to a friend of mine, a cute cow guy himself, who was able to confirm that it was definitely milk. And, awkwardly enough, that it was good. I suppose if anybody is going to be an authority on milk, it would be a cow, right?
My pecs had been getting full and heavy in the past week or two and I kind of alluded to that here. But last night, as I was taking down a burglar who had been invading homes in the past few days, I felt it. I was chasing him down with my huge, heavy belly weighing me down when I tensed up and used my shadow powers - I really should just start with that these days.
When I approached to properly restrain the kid, I could tell he was looking at me funny. Now, I’m kinda used to that, being to big and pregnant, but after a minute or two, I realized my shirt was damp. Now, I’ve been wearing a dark shirt, but a glanced showed the fabric was darker, and damper. Two wet circles that were clinging to VERY fat nipples that were jutting against the fabric.
Like I said, not surprised, but with more than a year to go, I’m worried how much milk I’ll be producing when it’s finally time to have these babies...
(Thank you to s6lmonell6 for this wonderful piece of art!)