Milk Me
by tannim
January 12, 2010

	Nasimi sighed happily.  The pool felt so good as she floated in it.  She loved the weightlessness.  Loved the splashing sound and water swishing and lapping at her short soft fur.

	The koala had no trouble at all staying afloat.  Her massive breasts made sure of that.  Each womanly mound was heavier than the rest of her torso and much wider as well.  That much soft tissue made her quite buoyant, as well as quite glad when she didn't have to haul their weight around herself.

	Nasimi kicked her short legs and splashed about while resting her arms on her heavy pillows floating on either side of her. It was only when she was laying down that she could easily see her lower body.  Her breasts spread apart and lay on each side while she got to see her belly and feet.  She couldn't see her womanhood too much, but a mirror took care of that and she knew most women couldn't see themselves THERE too well.

	The thought of her feet made her pause and lift her right foot up to inspect her toe claws.  They were long and sharp, but not too long.  They didn't need to be trimmed yet.  Her left foot provided similar results.  She flexed both pairs of toes and let her gentle drift take her back to the edge of the pool.

	Her fingers drifted too, to her long teats jutting proudly up from her swollen chest.  Nasimi wrapped her fingers around each nipple and stroked them like she would a handsome man.  Her hands squeezed her soft flesh and she could feel herself becoming aroused.  Unlike some women she could cum just from nipple stimulation and took any free time she could get to do so.

	The koala's soft pads felt wonderful as they drug against the stiffening teats. Her fingers parted just a little as the nipples widened slightly as they became erect.  She was proud of her nubbins, proud that they were as long as many boys and even wider than some.

	Nasimi caressed  them gently at first, letting her heat build, letting the heavy load of milk inside of her leak into the pool from their tips as well.  She really did need to be milked again, she thought to herself with a happy sigh.  Milking was a sweet rhythmic chore she could always look forward to giving her mate.  His old hands were quite skilled at draining her and at seventy nine he was willing to do anything for her.

	The koala groaned as her hands pumped both teats faster.  In her mind she pictured her old mate.  He wasn't too soft yet, though his muscles were finally fading.  His long dick made her squeeze out a thick stream of milk instead of lightly stroking her teats.  As it rained down on her and into the water she pictured him spraying his seed over her while she squeezed him.

	Choosing an old mate had not made her family happy, but he did everything for her and asked for little in return beyond her love... and a few children.  Nasimi was happy to provide both.  At twenty five he was more than half a century older, and in that time he had learned a lot to please a woman.  She clenched her thighs in the water and stroked her nipples faster.   Her hands pumped steadily, with light grasp dragging her soft skin up and down her hard chest flesh.  A dribble of milk leaked out as she worked them but she didn't mind.

	Leaking milk felt almost as good as having him milk her.  His hands were bigger than hers so his strokes were shorter, but they felt much better to her.  He would suckle on one while working her chest just right.  Sometimes kneading her breasts themselves, other times focusing only on her nipples.  She'd giggled the first time he'd asked to try using his feet on her chest, but after she had been talked into it, she'd let him do it anytime he wanted.

	His foot pads were rougher than his hands and that extra friction drove her wild quickly.   His toes clutching her long teats while he bent over her was a fun view as well. She got to see him sitting above her, his cute loose scrotum swinging with each movement, his cock jutting over her and leaking slightly less than she did from his attentions.  It was all so exotic.

	The wall of the pool gently brushing her ear interrupted her.  She'd come to the edge of the pool.  With a disappointed groan, she swam to the ladder.  Nasimi gripped the pool edge with one paw and lifted her right breast out and onto the floor.  She lifted the other out and climbed up.  It took her a moment before she felt the weight of them dragging her chest down but she held herself stiff as she climbed fully out.  Her hands let go of the looped latter rail and cupped the sides of her mounds to keep them from swinging.

	She was pleased to see her mate in their doorway.  She was even more pleased to see he had been watching her without masturbating despite his ready erection.  Age had taught him patience, and she had taught him rewards.

	Nasimi tilted her upper body to make her breasts jiggle for him, knowing he loved to watch her.  She swung them softly left and right then let them bounce together.  While they shivered from flesh riding a wave of momentum she smiled at him winked, though the wink was just to get out a drop of pool water.

	"Milk me, Ossec?" She invited.

	Her old lover didn't need a second invitation.  Ossec hurried over, moving slower than he would have in the past, and grasped her breasts.  He moved to nurse at her without kissing, knowing she wanted to cum, not to be warmed up for it.  While he worked, they looked into each others eyes and settled for a long pleasureful afternoon in the yard.  She loved giving her Ossec his daily milk mustache, and he loved getting it.