She can take a cup full.

Mohikan puts a cup under the human teat and squeezes as milk flows freely from her bosum, this woman was completely broken, moaning at the touch but otherwise having a blank yet happy expression in her face, she was just apart of the furniture now, a resource that produces milk and new goblins, Goli gets a rare glimpse into what happens in this forest.

"Of course it's always like this... We don't live very long you know, even if we ain't there being eaten by anything with a mouth we don't live long.... So we gotta live ten times as much as them longshanks do to make up for lost time."

And after offering the fresh cup of warm milk sourced from a gravid stockade human, Mohikan moves up behind Goli and whispers in her ear. "And if you got no more questions, I'd like to live a little with you" before giving her cheek a long lick.

(Horny-ness +1)