Once we got to the back of the stable, we picked one of the stalls, knowing we'd essentially have the privacy of being alone in a room together, and stepped inside, closing the hinged door.
I then focused on Val, still holding her delicate hand in mine.
Damn, her hands certainly felt a little rough on the underside, as they should since she'd grown up on a farm, but as I rubbed my thumb across the back of her hand, I was shocked by how soft her tan skin was.
She cleared her throat then, seeming hesitant. "Umm, master. I have something I need to tell you."
"I'm listening," I said encouragingly. "Is something bothering you?" I added, recalling how uncomfortable she looked earlier.
She shook her head, her blonde hair and purple eyes a sharp contrast to her dark skin. "No, but I am plagued with increasing discomfort."
I frowned at that, only because I figured as much, but wasn't sure if she was talking about physical pain, or something else. "And what's wrong? Is this what you wanted to speak about?"
"It is," she agreed, taking a deep breath. "As you know, I have ten siblings, many of whom are still very young. Growing up, my mother always took care of everything, but when the twins were born about three and a half years ago, it became too much for her." She paused. "So, as the oldest of eleven, I began to help out a lot more. Especially with the twins and my youngest brother, the one you saved a year ago."
My eyes widened as I considered that, only for something huge to slap me in the face.
Somewhat similar to humans, Holstaur couldn't usually get pregnant when they were breastfeeding their young, which was one of the big reasons why Holstaur were also typically the most common woman that one might find in the red district, if so inclined, since pregnancy wasn't an issue so long as they were expressing milk regularly, and they also had lusty proportions. However, Val's mother had twins and then shortly later became pregnant with yet another child, which shouldn't have been possible given their ages.
Not unless...
I focused down at Val's massive tits.
"You began helping out more..." I repeated slowly.
Val nodded. "Umm, yes. And I thought about weaning before meeting you again, but was concerned that you might not want children right away. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but so much has happened, that I wasn't afforded the chance."
I tried to swallow as I processed all that, knowing exactly what she was implying.
Right now, she shouldn't be able to get pregnant, her body in 'feeding mode,' and so long as I was willing to help her keep up with it, then she'd remain unable to have children for the time being. However, if we didn't keep up with it, then no doubt she'd end up pregnant eventually if we started having sex with any regularity.
"I'm very engorged, master," Val continued nonchalantly, as if this was a very normal topic. "If you desire to wait for me to bear your children, then I'd very much like you to help alleviate my discomfort. It's beginning to become quite painful, and I'll begin leaking soon if nothing is done."
I tried to swallow again...
Only...
To set my resolve and nod my head
confidently
.
After all, I was a healer, and alleviating the discomfort and ailments of others was a part of the job.
And Val very much needed me to do my job right now, both as the team's healer as well as her future husband.
She was in pain - in great distress - and needed me to give her relief.
So, I'd do my duty and ensure that she was taken care of.
"Of course, Val," I said sincerely, trying to keep my voice even. "You are my betrothed after all, and so I'll take this task very seriously."
She sighed in relief. "Thank you so much, master," she replied, reaching up to begin loosening the leather strings in the front that helped hold her leather top together. "It means so much to me."
I swallowed audibly as I watched her free her massive engorged tits by separating the brown leather in the front, shocked by just how huge her dark brown nipples were, the hardening mounds already beginning to form large beads of milk as if in anticipation of what was to come.
Quickly getting down on my knees before her, her enormous perky tits now hanging almost to her navel, I leaned forward without hesitation to lick up the larger bead of milk forming on her right tit.
Val didn't really react to it in any noticeable way, but quickly indicated her desire for relief when she grabbed my head and gently pulled me a little closer.
I sucked her large nipple in my mouth, sucking hard...
My eyes widened in sincere surprise by the volume of milk flooding into my mouth, not being unlike taking a swig from a glass of Miltsa, the honey flavored drink elves liked so much. Shit, with each suck, I was gulping down an entire mouthful of sweet creamy sustenance, being far more than I anticipated.
After all, even if her tits were so large that they wouldn't even fit in metal pails, the amount of milk within should be far less since most of her tits were fat, with me assuming that she wouldn't even be able to fill half of
one
pail between the two breasts. But then again, if she'd been helping out with three young ones, all of them half-Minotaur, then maybe she was fuller than I even imagined.
Val spoke up after a few seconds. "Now the other one, master. I'm about to drip."
I quickly swallowed the milk I'd just sucked out and moved to her left tit on my right, my mouth aiming for her massive nipple just as a large drop of milk was about to fall, barely catching it in time before I began sucking on that one too.
Val finally sighed heavily, seemingly in relief as she began stroking her thin tan fingers through my hair. "It's feeling so much better, master," she said warmly. "Thank you so much."
I simply grunted softly in response, focused on gulping down as fast as I could, already beginning to feel extremely satiated, my stomach rapidly growing full.
Shit, at this rate, I wouldn't be able to eat the breakfast they'd prepared. This was definitely enough milk for a grown man to make a meal of, and just the idea that being with Val might result in me rarely eating normal food again kind of made my head spin.
Like, fuck, she could really feed me all my meals...or at least part of them. After all, the biggest reason why she was so swollen right now was specifically because it had been basically a full day, but even still. I bet I'd at least have more than enough to 'drink' from now on.
Not to mention, it wouldn't be like we'd be saving on overall food consumption, since she'd likely have to eat for the both of us, but if that meant she couldn't get pregnant right now, then I was certainly alright with that, since I wasn't ready to start a family just yet.
With Mel, she was just the opposite as an Oni, and wouldn't become fertile unless she had her tits sucked on to the point of leaking. And given that Queen Eliza was unfortunately past childbearing age, I assumed that Sylvia likely was too, despite the fact that both women could pass for still being in their thirties if they were human.
I wasn't sure about Astaer and Celestine.
However, one thing I noticed about sucking on Val's nipples was that it didn't seem to be inherently pleasurable for her, like when I sucked on Eliza's nipples.
Not that the busty Holstaur didn't necessarily enjoy me being the one to suck on her tits, definitely looking down at me affectionately, but she seemed so used to the experience of breastfeeding
as it was actually intended
, that she just wanted the relief and wasn't aiming for it to become anything sexual.
Problem was, the longer I sucked and the fuller I became, the more the situation really settled in that I had my face against these massive tan tits, with my cock beginning to really stiffen in response. I wasn't quite hard yet, and could easily stand without being too noticeable, but I was definitely firming up.
