Blue's Breastmilk

"Even better," said Blue. She then moved to undo the large bodice of her dress, letting out her bosom.

Priyanka was confused at first, but when Blue began to guide her towards the nipple of her left breast. Her first impulse was to turn her head away, but a subtle gesture from Blue Pearl reminded her that she had very little choice in the matter.

"Can you even lactate?" Priyanka asked just before she latched her lips around the nipple, as she did not know if Gems even had mammaries.

"In the conventional sense, I cannot," Blue confessed as she held Priyanka up to her breasts, "But I DO have the capacity to store massive amounts of fluid in my bosom. As you humans, and your children in particular, seem to have a great fondness for cow's milk, I elected to fill it with such."

Priyanka felt slightly better knowing she was simply being fed conventional dairy, though she still felt no less awkward about sucking it through a much larger individual's chest.

That was how she felt at first, at least. As she began to suckle and the milk started flowing into her mouth, she felt strangely relaxed. Perhaps it was simply a reflex or latent memory from her own infancy, but as she drank, she found herself nuzzling into Blue further.

"That's a good baby," Blue cooed, patting the top of Priyanka's head as she suckled heartily. "Have as much as you like. I have plenty."

Priyanka needed no additional goading. The soft, thick confinement of her diapers, the sweet milk flowing into her mouth, and the warm touch of Priyanka's arms soon had her in a world of utter bliss. She could not remember feeling this way, even when Doug and Connie had been actively involved in her life.