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"It must be tiring on you to sail this far in a day." Miltank said, somewhat concerned.
"Yeah, I could use a drink, other than seawater. The crew is not on board to service me."
"Maybe you could call the crew on board me to serve you?" Miltank suggested.
"May-be. I was thinking..." Floatzel said, eying her impossibly huge and engorged udders.
"...don't even think about it."
"C'mon, just a drink? I've heard great things about Miltank milk, and I've yet to try it for myself!"
"Like what...?"
"Let me quote this from something I saw on television; 'Build healthy bones and teeth!'"
"Uh huh, heard that one so many times." Miltank rolled her eyes.
"...and at least 50% Fat content too." Floatzel ended. "Is that all true?"
"Ugh..."
"I'll find out for myself." Floatzel said, lowering his head to suckle onto one of her udders.
"Hey, Floatzel! You should back off, I didn't say yes!" Miltank shouted, feeling her territory being enroached upon, and a ticklish feeling coursing through her body.
"T-this taste...awesome!" Floatzel thought, as he tasted the river of milk running past his tastebuds. He continued to drink for a full minute, drinking about five swimming pools' worth of the nutritious stuff, before stopping to catch his breath.
"There, you've had enough! Take me back to port already, and stop disturbing me!" Miltank was really peeved now.
Floatzel licked his maw clean of milk, and said, "Miltank, right? You make good milk."
"R-really..." Miltank blushed as she heard that praise. Floatzel murred as he felt the nutrients in the milk add on to the fat on his body, making the ship structures tighter in some spots, but not by much. "50% fat is underestimating it though. At your size it must be more like 90%!" Floatzel joked.
"Gah, you're crazy! Who'd be nuts enough to milk someone like me at this size anyway? It's probably not even healthy for those humans any more." Miltank said.
"Well, it'll be good for me, I'm sure of it." Floatzel smiled.
"Freeloading here, are we Floatzel? And what do I get out of it?" Miltank smirked.
"On my butt, lies some containers full of refuse. Hold on, not some, lots of them. Normally I'd clear them out as soon as I get the chance to, but I've been really busy lately. You can have 'em as long as you let me have a drink every so often?"
"I still don't think it's worth it. How much garbage is there for me to feast on? From what I gather it still sounds like a snack."
It was at that moment that Floatzel himself stopped paddling for a moment, used his tails to grab hold of those containers he spoke of. He grabbed one and set it in front of the Miltank. It was positively overflowing with garbage collected during the S.S. Inflatable's operations.
"Do you have more?" Miltank asked, a feeling a little hungry already. Floatzel then took out all the containers and set them in front of her, stacked neatly on top of the other. Three of them was about her height, and there were dozens of them in between Floatzel's and her head, with Floatzel's own neck rolls partially covering some of them.
Miltank was drooling right now. "I'm not much of a fan of garbage, but...can I have all of that? Pretty please?"
"It's all yours!" Floatzel grinned, as he continued to paddle.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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