If Maya wasn't so desperately sex-starved, she might have collapsed in Anna's arms and cried. It felt so good to finally have a purpose in life, to have someone to trust. For now though, she contented herself to continue to drink her sister's milk desperately. Her transformation was complete, but she found the stuff still so enjoyable to drink, and she knew her own breasts were just as potent with the toxic stuff now. One of Maya's hands abandoned Anna's asscheeks and crept down to her own pussy, desperate for attention. She rubbed at her clitoris, seeking another orgasm, but ultimately she'd rather have something large and warm stuffed up inside of her.