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So, let me get this straight. Each time I knock you up you get increasingly bigger breasts, butt, hips, and thighs?

GOT MILK 🤤🤤🤤

There once was a goddess with teats,

So heavy they dripped down the sheets.

Boys begged on their knees,

Girls whimpered “please, please”—

MILK 🤤🤤🤤 It Does A Body Good

She reclines like a promise unspoken,

Skin flushed, curves swollen and broken

Open by weight of the gift inside—

Heavy, warm, ready to provide.

One soft hand slides beneath the swell,

Lifts, cradles, knows the secret well.

A thumb brushes the dusky crown;

A single pearl beads, then runs down.

It does a body good—slow, thick, divine,

Sliding over lips, tracing every line.

You lean in, thirsty, already weak,

Tongue catching the trail along her peak.

She sighs, guides you closer still,

“Open wide… drink your fill.”

The first true pull unleashes the flood—

Sweet rivers of milk, warm as blood.

It coats your throat, fills every need,

Proof that indulgence and nourishment meet.

You swallow, moan, beg without shame;

She laughs low, whispers your name.

Wave after wave, she gives and gives,

Until your hunger no longer lives—

Only satisfaction, sticky and deep,

And her soft promise: “There’s always more to keep.”

It does a body good…

And hers was made to ruin you for anything else.