Much to Momozono's surprise, what she thought wouldn't occur actually decided to happen; Reiko's milk filled breasts managing to free themselves of their latex prison and bouncing about, releasing a little of their milk onto the back of Momozono's hand. "Ah, sorry." The oni apologized, feeling as though she was the main cause for Reiko's wardrobe malfunction. "I didn't mean to...uh..." Momozono trailed off, looking to the back of her hand curiously, seeing the milk that managed to get onto her from Reiko's bosom. The oni glanced curiously to her hand for a moment and gave the small milky puddle a lick of her tongue, tasting the milk of Reiko for...well, the first time honestly. For what it's worth...it didn't really taste that bad, it was eeriely similar to normal milk if not a little better. Maybe...Momozono wasn't exactly sure yet as she didn't have much of it to know exactly. "Uhm...I don't mean to sound wierd or anythin' but...this tastes pretty good. The milk, I mean." Momozono told Reiko, chuckling nervously to the pregnant scientist at her own words. "Haha...I guess that makes me a bit of a weirdo, huh...?"