Whether it was just a bizarre quirk of her exalted body, a side effect of Pride's own power, or the premature reaction to the fertilizing seed he had already poured into her body, a remarkable thing began to happen as the tentacles' many mouths suckled and nipped. Her breasts, so heavy, large, and lewd to begin with, began to lactate. Slowly at first, then with growing volume, rich milk poured into the mouths of the tentacles, transmitting the wonderful sweet taste and nutrition into her new king.<br/><br/>Desiring only to please him, she arched back her head and slammed herself down as she felt his climax approaching. No coherent words came forth-merely animal yips and mewls of pleasure and submission. She clamped her sex down tightly and ground her hips on him, then leaned her head forward to lick his powerful pectorals slavishly while his great rod began to jump and twitch...