His name is Neo

"So what's your answer? Are you interested?"

"I am."

"Very good."

Nyx sat opposite the young man, twirling her cappuccino and giving him a sultry yet mysterious smile.

The young man's name was Thomas, a milk farmer's son who worked all day with his dad on the bovine milk farms until his father passed away a few years ago, leaving him by himself. Thomas had always dreamed that there was more to life than just milk farming. He wanted to milk other animals...and perhaps even people! There were more teats to squeeze milk out of than just cows.

"The world is a lot bigger place than you think Neo. Breasts of all shapes and sizes and milk of all flavors and... consistencies. You just need to open your mind and your mouth, and let the nipples pour the milk into you."

"I knew it" Neo's mind worked all the puzzle pieces together like a complicated mathematical formula. "The tits, the areolas. The puffiness. I mean...it all just makes sense..."

"It'll make even more sense in just a while."

Nyx unbuttoned her top slowly, making Neo blush until her jacket was slightly parted, leaving her breasts out for him to see.

"Allow me to offer you a choice. A choice that will change your life forever.," She then cupped her breasts with her hands, "Drink from my left breast and you'll see just how deep my inverted nipples go. Drink from my right breast, and your life will continue on and you'll forget everything about me and what's happened."

Neo stared at Nyx's breasts, her nipples leaked a few drops that slithered down her stomach. He had to make a choice. A choice to finally see the truth.