lactose changes

Samus froze for a second, a thought.

Milk? She could imagine it, squeezing those enormous breasts and... flooded with that warm, sweet liquid, it would be something like a man coming all over you, but totally female...

That thought hit Samus so hard that she almost didn't notice her clone was pulling off her zero suit, completely exposing her.

Samus: I want it! I want my clone and I to produce milk and ejaculate it from your breasts when we are excited.

Command received, reality review in progress, reality updated.

Milf Samus grabbed her breasts suddenly, the squeeze instead releasing a spurt of milk all over the milf's face.

Milf Samus: How naughty you are, I'm the mother, only I should breastfeed, little rascal.

Samus responded by pushing her back down onto the floor and began kneading the clone's breasts, noticing they were already dripping with milk.

Milf Samus: Surprise? The trick is to always be excited.

Samus decided she wanted that milk now. She leaned over and placed the clone's left nipple in her mouth, her head buried a little against his breast as she let out a loud moan.

Milf Samus: God! It's intense!

Computer: Because of the modification, the nipple has become a more sensitive heterogeneous area, it doesn't cause any other discomfort.

Milf Samus: Discomfort?! It's.... god!

Samus felt a sudden spurt of milk flood her mouth and another splash against her body. It was warm and good and brought a nostalgic feeling? The taste was different from that of cow or any other animal she had ever tasted before and could remember, but it was still good.

Samus tried to inject some, but it was too much at once, and she ended up spitting some out of her nose.

Samus was coughing as the clone panted from...her milk orgasm? That sounded good.

Milf Samus: It's time for Mommy to take back control.

Milf Samus rolled over Samus, switching their positions; now she was on top. She moved hip to hip (still wearing the zero suit on her lower half). With her right hand, she teased Samus's left breast, while with her left, she alternated between caressing Samus's clit and her own, still fully covered.

Samus began to moan as both her breasts and belly warmed under the expert touch.

Samus: You want...

Milf Samus: ...to see if you can have two orgasms at the same time, the milk one and the normal one.

Samus felt incredibly full of anticipation. She'd clearly seen what it was like to have a "milk orgasm" when her clone came, but was it even possible to have it along with a normal one? Was it even possible?

God, Samus could feel her breasts getting excited faster than her pussy, but she wanted both, so she tried to hold back the flow that wanted to burst from her chest.

She almost did it, she had two orgasms one after the other, the first spurting a modest jet of milk onto the clone and then squirting from her pussy.

Samus, despite the "failure," couldn't say she was dissatisfied. The two orgasms... could she compare them? The milk orgasm was a faster and more intense pleasure. Her body tensed, pushing her chest forward, while her pussy orgasm was longer and more numbing as she almost lost control of her pelvic muscles, then squirting up her back. Together? She couldn't even imagine them, just having them one after the other was more intense than anything she'd had before... in short, a well-done modification, no regrets even though she was now soaked in her own milk and the clone's.

Milf Samus snorted in annoyance. She really wanted to make Samus come twice, but her pout quickly melted.

Milf Samus: You're a mess, you know? Your mommy's going to have to clean you up.

She pulled back almost to a sitting position and gave a long lick, starting from Samus's pussy, moving up her abdomen, her left breast, and reaching the nipple.

She put it in her mouth and began to suck.

Samus moaned as the milk gushed out into the clone's mouth.

Samus: What, mommy wants a role change?

The clone stopped sucking on the nipple, replacing it with his hand, which was delicately milking her, letting the milk drip.

Milf Samus: No, honey, but what kind of mother would I be if I didn't taste my daughter's food? Come on, get it while it's still warm.

The clone pointed to her body dripping with milk.

Samus didn't need to be asked twice and began licking the milk off the clone's body while she did the same to her.