Comfort Tactics

"They're not my kittens. They simply wanted my seed and I gave it to them."

Lio mused, picking up Iko like she weighed absolutely nothing at all.

"You're the perfect size you know..... to be mounted.... and bred..."

Lio offered, her hand gently caressing Iko's breast. She gave it a squeeze, having no restraint when it came to her 'comfort' tactics.