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The Zebra happily takes the invitation, burying her face in the soft breasts of her Latias guide.


She spies a droplet of milk forming on the end of the Latias' engorged nipple. She leans in to take a closer look and soon finds herself getting a MUCH closer look than she anticipated.


The Milotic had a few words to say to the Latias for boob-blocking her. As they argue their growth doesn't slow down. The girls are quickly filling out the small laboratory space with the poor zebra smooshed milkily between them.

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