Her own personal puddle
Added 2024-08-04 02:30:39 +0000 UTCShe was startled out of her reverie by the drip...the faint dribble pattering onto her new anatomy, an alien sensation she didn't know if she'd ever get used to. They were leaking again...all six were leaking...
She'd been dealing with this sloshing nightmare for over a week, and she was completely over it. She leaned back in resignation, letting them dribble, feeling her fluids run down along her body in rivulets. Of course she was sore and uncomfortable, but she knew now from experience that all the poking and prodding and "expressing" in attempts to relieve the pressure would only make things worse.
She needed professional help...or else some extremely hungry mouths to feed...but had no idea where to start looking for either. The growth between her legs was all-encompassing, dominating her movements and her thoughts...
