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"Sure was nice of Krista to take care of Matt for the night."

"She did say that as soon as you were feeling better, she'd be willing to give us a night off...and I assume you're feeling better?"

"What was your first clue?"

Sprawled over the bed and relaxing with Alex for what felt like the first time in literal months, perhaps because that was the case, Dan couldn't help noticing a series of digits roaming over the front of his slacks, even when he was preoccupied with something more prominent.

"Hard to pick just one of them, but I do have an appreciation for all of them," Dan joked. "I suppose it's only fair if I take these off, though?"

Alex didn't need to take her shirt off when the bedroom door closed, but the larger size of her breasts, still swollen with milk, made her quick to ditch her shirt and remove her brassier, as well: she was _quite_productive, and when she didn't make the extra time to pump, her nipples began to leak with the excess...but that night, she'd made the effort for a specific reason.

For being such an attentive father, Alex would have been happy to reward Dan however he liked, but he was just as much a kind and caring lover; that he wanted to do something that would be mutually beneficial to Alex was a reminder of the kind of gentleman he was, and to make use of something that would otherwise go to waste was right up her alley.

If they didn't get started, however, she was going to start leaking on the comforter.

"You'll want to take them off eventually, but first...why don't you just take an undeterred taste?" she offered, shifting herself a little further up the bed and propping an elbow against the pillows. "I've got more than enough to go around, my dear. Don't worry about drinking me dry..."

Having that kind of permission was arousing enough that Dan _wanted_to slide his pants away, but the throbbing bulge would be a sign enough that he was enjoying himself, even before he let out the quiet, mumbled groan that would escape the corners of his lips.

He didn't know exactly what to expect, but he went into everything with an open mind, and in this case, a full erection between his legs as he turned his head into her bosom.

"Drink up, baby."

Those words were enough to leave a small blot of precum against the front of his boxers, but Alex would tend to his member in due time: they were both focused on the act at hand, and the delicate touch of the tomcat's lips around her right nipple.

It was already dripping at his cheek before he found the right angle to approach it from, but simply latching on was enough for him to feel the first drops of milk upon the end of his tongue, and a brief suckle guided that glorious sample toward the back of his maw.

"It's...it's okay," Alex stammered a bit, deriving more pleasure from the act than she expected, but then...when Matt fed from her, she was enjoying the bliss of motherhood and the connection that she was forming with her newborn son. When Dan took the same approach, there was skill and technique in his tongue, intended to make her body tremble with delight; she'd almost forgotten how blissful the act could be when pleasure was the intention. "You can g-go a little harder than that...really drink from me like you mean it."

Giving her a curious look from below, Alex enjoyed the passionate connection they shared, but she was delighted to see him closing his eyes and working by feel. His lips sealed tighter to keep from spilling a drop of the sacred treat, and an eager suckle prompted more milk to pour over his tongue, until he actually needed to gulp down what he'd collected.

When his paws cupped both of her breasts and lifted them toward his face, he made it clear that one sample wasn't going to be enough.

"That's the way, Dan," she encouraged him, letting her arms drape around the back of his head. "You've always been so d-damn skilled_with that tongue...I can't begin to tell you how much I've missed this...how much I've _needed this!"

Clawtips raked at the back of his skull as Alex kept him in close, wanting to know just how desperate his thirst truly was.

She didn't think one sample would be enough to sate him, but when a second and third gulp were so quick to follow, she worried, and in turn, hoped that she might have created a monster.

"You're not just going to ignore the other one, are you?"

As much as she was enjoying herself, Alex couldn't help dropping in a little tease here and there, but she didn't expect Dan to respond so voraciously: already holding the left breast, he didn't wait for the right one to stop leaking, resulting in a tiny stain on the bridge of his collarbone...and a new sight for Alex to behold, as he shifted sides and captured the left nipple with a tight, eager suckle.

Gasping into his hair and nuzzling down against his head, Alex felt a sense of intimacy that she didn't think any other act would be able to capture, but as long as she was productive, she'd be glad to give Dan that sort of treatment anytime he asked, so long as they were able.

He'd be fighting Matt off for feeding times, judging by his quiet, eager purr at the source of the flood.

"I'm j-just gonna assume that you're...r-really enjoying yourself down there," she whispered, her voice tickling the base of his ear with a simple hint of just how much she appreciated his eager work. "Hopefully you find the f-flavor of the day to your liking?"

Finally pulling back with a gulp and a full, delighted exhale, Dan looked at the still-leaking nipples, wondering which one he should return to.

"Clever way to refer to it," he mentioned. "But I think I'd come back for this flavor every day, if I could..."

"You really honor me, darling. Is it that tasty?"

"You haven't tried it?"

Alex blinked. "I hadn't really thought to sample any of it myself, no."

"Did you...want to change that?"

It wasn't anything she was opposed to, but Alex was still flustered at the idea of sampling something that she'd only given to her own son and her boyfriend, before.

There was an intimacy to that fact that enhanced her delights in the heat of the moment, and more than that, created a genuine sense of interest in her own flavor: having seen how elated Dan was with her unique taste, she couldn't deny her budding curiosity.

"How might we go about doing that?" she finally asked, her smile a little uneasy, but far more excited than that.

Dan answered with a kiss, but he didn't quite take one to her lips, just yet. His mouth sealed against the right breast once more, giving each of her tits an even amount of love and attention, before he felt that he'd collected enough of a sample to share with her.

This time, when he looked up, his eyes were sharp and concise, giving her a look that told of his desires even before he acted on them...but that did little to take away from the surprise of the warm, fresh milk that coated his lips, landing gracefully upon her own and giving her a chance to embrace that sample before taking the full load, as he had.

Even smoothing her lips against his own in a slow, passionate kiss was enough to spark her interest, but those spilling samples were begging to be unleashed, and the press of her tongue into the tomcat's muzzle was the breaking point; things were going to get a little messy before the night was through, and some spilling was expected.

Neither one of them complained about the milk juices pouring down their chins and necks, all the way down to the breasts that spawned the delicious treat, as their lips sealed once more, creating a milky bath for their tongues to share.

Truly one of your better ideas, Dan. I sure hope you've got a few more tricks up your sleeve for me...just kissing you would have made me wet, but this is soaking me...

Had she the freedom to do so, she gladly would have voiced those thoughts, but her lips were sharing a dance that they'd sorely missed: motherhood meant less chances to share the longer, deeper kisses that they were both so fond of. That one was carrying on into the span of a full, wonderful minute before Alex finally swallowed the mouthful of milk that she'd been given.

Paws refused to sit idle in the middle of the act.

That's it, love...squeeze me tits...coat yourself in my milk...

It was a wise move to leave his shirt in the pile with her own, but they were going to need to lose a lot more clothing if they were going to have the most fun they could have with Alex's new abilities. Her paws were already doing their part, brushing over the covered, throbbing bulge in Dan's pants and finally tugging down on the zipper; her smooth, comfortable pajama pants wouldn't present such a challenge.

She just couldn't wait to squirm out of them and show Dan how much better she was really feeling, now that she was fully recovered.

"Mmn...mmm...b-baby, you feel like you're gonna burst," Alex warned him, letting her digits grope the full, covered flesh of his erection and breaking the kiss with a noted warning. "If we don't get these off, you're gonna constrict the poor thing..."

Licking the last of her mingled flavors from his lips, Dan followed Alex's touch all the way down to his member, relieved to see that she was tugging away his belt. "Awfully kind of you to be so attentive to my needs, but I really was more worried about yours, Alex."

"Who says this isn't one of my needs?" she asked, fishing his cock out of his opened boxers with a flip of precum into the air. "Especially when it's so eager to be treated with all the same care that you've shown me...I think you might be leaking even more than I am!"

It was a close call, but there was no point of competition in it: Alex was just looking to make a mess of the lucky tomcat anymore, and putting his juices to good use meant doing more than stroking her paw back and forth over the tip...not that Dan was complaining about that, of course.

He simply didn't expect her to move things along so quickly, but she was eager to try out all of the new things that her leaking breasts would allow, and his own precum was only able to go so far as a natural lubricant.

She made it clear what she was wondering about, dragging her bosom over Dan's shoulder and allowing her soft, swollen chest to move all the way down his torso and slender abdomen, until she was settled just below his lap, wiggling with anticipation between his legs.

"I think you've still got a lot more to give, though," Dan suggested. "And if I'm not mistaken, you've got a few ideas in mind for how to use it?"

"Not that I thought I'd be asking this again, but was it that obvious?"

"It was," he confirmed cheekily. "Not that I mind you being so direct about it..."

It had been far too long since Dan had the pleasure of looking down his own body and seeing the kindly, heartwarming smile of the leopardess between his legs. With his length settled right between her eyes and spilling over the bridge of her nose, his body was treating her as something of a canvas, but he knew he was the one to be painted, when she adjusted her breasts up into his shaft.

Wrapping the full, warm breasts around either side of his trembling member, she found herself more capable than ever of teasing Dan in such a way, thanks to the gains of her motherhood.

"Not that you've ever had a problem with rubbing me dry, but...isn't this so much better?" she asked, tweaking her nipples and making a delightful mess in the process, but the greater point was the flood of her milk, spilling over the tip of his length and trickling down the shaft. "Slick, warm, and...it f-feels really wonderful against my tits...I can only imagine what this is like for you."

Alex was always happy to give out as much pleasure as her body would allow: she was a caring lover and a pleaser to say the very least, but she couldn't recall the last time she saw Dan's head rolling back with such utter ecstasy.

She worried she might receive an undeclared burst of his seed, but when she lowered herself just right to seal her lips over the soaking tip, she found the tomcat was on top of his endurance.

"If I t-tried to put it into words, I...I don't think I could ever find the right ones to t-tell you how amazing this feels," he confessed, struggling to get through that sentence, much less the praise he felt her body deserved. "But maybe if we d-do it a few more times, I'll..._nnnfuck..._I'll figure it out?"

"Pretty sure if I do that a few more times, I'm just gonna blow your mind, Dan..."

"Is that so bad?"

Her tail lifted over her back with an obvious sign of her excitement: she wasn't going to be denied the greatest of pleasures, and leaving at least a little milk on his shaft would make for a truly unique experience, when she finally climbed into his lap proper.

For the time being, she was content to slurp her own juices from the mingled stream of his own precum, but she wanted to make it clear that she wouldn't wait forever...and whatever plans she had for his load, she wanted to make him wait just a little bit longer, much as she could already feel him throbbing between her tits.

"It's not bad in the least, but we're not done here yet, baby. I think you know that."

"Certainly not," Dan agreed. "You've only just started experimenting, by the looks of it."

Letting his length stand at attention for a moment, Alex leaned back and pinched both of her nipples at once, squirting full, spreading streams across his cock. She found it difficult to be accurate; she was still getting used to how the milk actually emerged from her flesh, but it was simply_fascinating_ for her to watch, and in a way, it felt like a new method of marking his body.

By the time she'd let out a full, quivering gasp and squeezed her fingertips to the end of her nipples, Dan's softer, brown fur was soaked around the hip, and the sheets below were in terribly need of a wash...but there were still greater messes to be made.

The greatest one of all, perhaps, was the glistening arousal that had gathered at her pouted, eager petals, leaving such an obvious stain against her yoga pants that she'd have to change into something else when they were done... if she felt she had the energy to pry herself out of the bed.

"If I've got this much left to give, I guess there's no reason to stop experimenting here, is there?" she asked, admiring her own work and finding his cock too scrumptious a treat to ignore: cupping her breasts around the mess and letting it work into her own fur, she captured his tip in her mouth once more and suckled it tightly, but even that was enough for her to see that Dan was being pushed to the brink.

Swirling her tongue back and forth over his feline member and enjoying the constant spittle of his precum into her throat, she swallowed around that spot and shifted her breasts delicately, working the milk on his shaft into a subtle froth and making absolutely sure that she hadn't missed anything.

"If that's all you w-want to do with it, by all means..." Dan's voice trailed off as he leaned back and gripped the sheets, the force of his grip nearly yanking them from under Alex's knees. "Just don't know how much longer I'll...b-be able to keep up with this..."

Cocking a brow at her lover and smirking around her mouthful, Alex loved the fact that she held such power over him; perhaps as enticing was the fact that she could bring him so near to a climax in an entirely new way, and with just the right shift of her tactics, she'd be able to make him fill her throat with what she was really after.

"I suppose that means we should try something a little different, then?" she suggested, pulling back from his length and watching it throb in the air, wondering if the geyser was about to go off. "Not that I think it'll help you last any longer, but...you're not getting away with working me up this much and not fucking me."

Normally, Dan would have argued that he could have guessed what was coming, but that evening, Alex was doing a great job of keeping him guessing...in addition to all of the gasping, panting and seizing he was already doing, all at her behest.

He didn't know that he'd already worked her up so much, but as she pushed down at the waist of her pants and revealed her lack of panties, Dan was floored by the sheer, dripping arousal that came away with the fabric of the crotch.

"...It's really been a while for us, hasn't it?"

" Too long," she agreed, allowing a paw to rest and cover the mound, but even through her fingertips, a single, tiny drop fell into the fabric below. "So long that I'm not sure I'll be able to last more than a minute or two..."

She was hedging her bets behind the cover of her digits, allowing the base of her fingertips to rub and roll over her clit, and only every few seconds did she reveal the proud, erect nub to Dan, proving that she didn't need any further warmup...but she was having a wonderful time with it, all the same.

Giving him just enough of a breather that she thought they might be on the same page, she circled her thumb around the hood in wide, thorough circles and revealed her petals again, this time allowing the lucky tomcat to feel that moisture directly, rather than forcing him to gaze upon it and wonder.

"After all you've done for me, I'd be shocked if I could keep up for that long, but...I'll give you everything I've got," Dan promised her. "Ready to take your favorite seat again?"

"Ready as I've ever been," she declared, crawling the rest of the way out of her pants and straddling her lover's tummy with a giddy grin. She planted her womanhood just above his cock, making a messy spot in the softer fur above his groin, but just as he started to roll his eyes at her playful antics, she eased back, gliding her labia along the topside of his shaft and pushing down...

...until she reached the tip, eased up, and let it push against her entrance with glorious purpose.

"You w-weren't kidding," Dan trembled as his member learned the bliss of her body once more, still coated in the plentiful milk that she'd spilled upon him. "Even after everything else, you're...s-so fucking wet, Alex..."

"That's nothing ," she assured him, as she steadied herself and worked the tip inside, without using a single paw; it was all her hips, and the same eased toward the base of his shaft, encompassing his length for the first time in months. "Feel..._ooofuck..._f-feel that, baby?"

It was almost a silly question, but in the heat of the moment, Dan could only offer the simplest response.

"How...c-could I not feel that?" he countered, the grin fading from his face as he nibbled on his lower lip and settled in, knowing Alex would take her time getting used to his delicious flesh once more...but after a few slow, eager rolls of her hips, she found her stride, and knees settled on either side of his slender body. "Have you ever been this wet?"

"I don't really keep track of those kinds of things," she joked. Her wink dissuaded any concerns Dan might have had about her stoic words, but her sudden, quick bounce in his lap gave him new reason for worry, as he felt her inner muscles seizing up a little bit...albeit far behind the pace of his own. "But if I had to guess, the milk...p-probably has something to do with that..."

If that was what he had to look forward to in the aftermath, Dan was going to have trouble keeping himself from breeding Alex again, but knowing that she wasn't ready for another child, he couldn't help tapping a finger on her backside, just as his palms came to rest there.

"Between the milk...and that s-sweet fucking nectar, I don't...don't kn-

"Just a little longer, Dan," Alex cut him off, having gone so long without the internal throb and pressure of his cock that she was rapidly careening toward her own release. "Just a f-few more seconds...please..."

Much as he loved resting his paws on her ass and squeezing it in tight, eager time with her movements, he saw a greater opportunity above him: he bypassed every inch he could have touched on the way and cupped her bosom from below, squeezing just behind the nipple and adding a new twist of delight to a classic, proven act.

She bucked that much faster at the pressure, but it was looking down and watching her excess spill all over Dan's face that finally did the trick for the impassioned leopardess; taking the late lead and seizing up around his cock, Alex bucked faster than her body was actually ready to move, and for his part, the tomcat was doing all he could to keep up...

...but to match the movements of such an eager goddess was proving nigh impossible.

"That's it, baby...b-bathe yourself...coat yourself with it...yes...t-that's so fucking hot!" she cried out, throwing her head back and embracing the sensuality of the woman she was for a moment, going further in that degree than she ever had before.

A piercing cry escaped her lungs as she dropped hard into his lap, but she recognized the rapid twitching of the tip of his member; a tired, but all too eager grin took her lips as she barely managed to lift off of his cock in time.

For all the milk she'd given him, it was time for the leopardess to receive her own dose, and brushing her locks away from her face, she eased back down his body just in time to feel the first gush of his cum across the underside of her breasts...and she would waste no more than that.

"I'm...s-sorry, Alex, I tried...t-to last longer... fuck!" Tom ripped at the sheets as his feline lover knelt between his thighs and captured the head of his cock in her maw, swallowing as rapidly as she could.

What she found was that the tomcat had been in the middle of his own dry spell in solidarity, and two full, struggling gulps left Alex to pop his member free and lean in close, allowing him to grace her breasts in the same way that they'd marked his flesh before.

Trading creamy messes and looking upon each other with an understanding that they'd continue in the shower, Alex admired the makeshift pearl necklace that was settled at the top of her cleavage...but her greatest affection came in the form of a sloppy kiss to his still leaking tip.

"You did wonderful, Dan," she assured him, speaking around the thick, heated strands of his yield and letting them cling to the roof of her mouth, creating a display that kept Dan as stiff as he'd ever been. "And knowing I can trust you to help me with any excess I make, well, it only seemed right that I return the favor to you."

The next few months would give them plenty of chances to relieve each other of their plentiful juices, but neither one would forget their first time adding something truly milky to the mix.