Roasted Booty

Iko held onto her girlfriend closely, letting their nude bodies mesh in lactation. Her breast milks slowly spreading on their bodies in a form of loving bond. She stroked her fingers into Sage's hair, taking a sniff of the toasty smell the woman had ate earlier... Ate...

"I forgot..."

She made a quick web sweater before descending down to the ground. Kicking the dirt and then coal away. Steam burst up from the hole she made earlier in the morning. Slow cooked moose with whatever good herbs she found in the forest. The meat oozed with juices and tore up easily. She carried the meat up into the web and secured a spot to place it.

"I'm no chef.. But, you do learn a thing or two in the woods."

Iko chuckled, passing some roasted booty meat that was tenderized to the bone. She smiled up at Sage, innocently.

"The babies will be happy with this.. "