Just as Anya was giggling to herself at the thought of such a powerful ability being used in the most taboo way, Mika interrupted her thoughts by saying in a impatient manner,
"Now, that I've refilled your tanks, I think it's about time you start Anya. Especially since I'm really thirsty right now and I'm in the mood for some fresh, creamy breast milk."
And in response, Anya didn't hesitate.
She placed one hand gently on Fauna's soft tummy, the other on the small of her back, establishing full contact.
Then she closed her eyes, took a steadying breath, and pushed.
"Now." She murmured. "Let's really fill those tits up."
Warm, shimmering mana flowed out of her palms in a steady, controlled stream—pouring straight into Fauna's body like liquid starlight.
Fauna shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips as she felt the familiar channels inside her breasts begin to wake up once more—this time faster, fuller, hotter than before.
