Phionna laid on her rear in complete bliss. Her swollen busoms having claimed their meals and already reducing them into nutrient rich milk for herself and a little extra for others if she so chose. It was a keen benefit of her species. Like a camel storing water, she could store nourishment in the form of milk. The quality and quantity entirely based on what shes eaten~ though the best milk comes from those that go straight to the source~<br/><br/>She rubs her lower belly, a decent person sized bulge rested. The gentle rocking of her womb kneading and caressing her occupant. She wouldn't harm this one, just borrowing him for a little while to feed the other hunger she was having~ every nudge and push of his body sent sparks throughout her core. Getting off just with his being there.