[I see why you were so insisting on getting my measurements. I was originally thinking you were just trying to restrain me.]

  Tarakona talking finally reminded me to breathe and I found Voras gring at me like I had picked this quest specifically to annoy her. And while I didn't there was definitely part of me incredibly happy it had turned out like this.

  "Well I mean it seems like an easy quest to complete so why don't we get it over and done with?" I tried to sound nonchant but the gre Voras continued to give me said it wasn't working.

  [I concur. Having something that when I wear it means I wish to breed would be incredibly helpful. We should go get Zeldi now, I'm sure this will be a good distraction to bring her out of her slump.]

  "Ooow good idea. You'd be interested in helping Zeldi feel better right Voras?" I knew this was a push but it would be a tremendous help if she actually started working with us.

  The gre I got in return was everything I expected. In a bad way.

  "Of course I am." She hissing her teeth remaining together as she spoke.

  [You have had your way for three days now Voras. Now you will help Master out so that he can in turn help us out.]

  The gre faded away. "I know I'm being a bitch but you have to understand."

  [That you have had a bad past? I know, but so did Zeldi and look at her happy and safe in his possession. Minus the whole Maletary drama. So instead of trying to find faults with him maybe try and find out what Zeldi likes about him.]

  "What about you?" Voras pulled herself up to her full height. It was still small when compared to Tarakona. "Do you love him or what? You've never mentioned your opinion of him."

  I wanted to break this up but my own curiosity stopped me from doing anything. I'd confessed to Zeldi but not Tarakona.

  My Dragon was silent for a long moment just staring at Voras. I almost had enough time to think up an excuse to get us all out of the awkwardness but eventually she spoke.

  [I love him. Though not as strongly as sister Zeldi but in my own way. He is a great mate both on the farm and in the nest with the only disappointment being that he's not a Dragon himself. In a perfect world I wouldn't be a Livestock and he would be a Dragon so that we could fly away together in a mating flight until we found our own nest. Unfortunately that is not the case and I have had to make sacrifices.]

  We thought she was done but Tarakona brought her head down untill her snout was almost touching Voras.

  [Instead of him only being mine I must share with what my mother would call a lesser being, and I must be dutiful in helping him gain others to join his harem so that his power can grow. I must protect a creature that would under different circumstances be trying to rip the scales off my back for profit instead of happily sitting in a nest while my mate destroys anything that could threaten our future. I know what I've sacrificed. I know that I will never have the perfect future because of what I am.]

  A frosty growl vibrated the ground and a patch of grass froze and died underneath Tarakona.

  [I know all of that but every time I ask something of him even a small request it becomes the main priority in his list to do. I need to stretch my wings? He found a way to let me leave the farm for an hour. I missed my mating flight, a tradition all Dragons go through? He agreed to find a potion or some way to become a Dragon so that he can be a part of my culture and has agreed that I will not let him fertilize my eggs until then. I destroyed one of the only structures he had on his nd? He lied to me by saying it was an eyesore.]

  Voras stepped back and returned to her normal height as Tarakona got more heated.

  [I love him because he's just like me. Given a crappy situation and making the best of it. If you don't want to be a part of that then leave. Livestock may be able to kill a Deed owner by throwing him out of the boundary but I will find a way to crush you if you so much as harm a single hair on his body!]

  "Tarakona I lo..." I couldn't finish before she interrupted me.

  [Not now!]

  She softened as she realized it was me.

  [I want you to say it for the first time during our mating flight. Not here and not because I said it first.]

  "Then I will wait."

  I got the Dragon equivalent of a smile before she turned back to Voras.

  [I understand your pain Voras and it is because of that pain I will let a lot of what you have done slide. But you need to make an effort too. We have survived much without your assistance and can do a lot more. So decide what you want]

  Tarakona left Voras there to mull over what she'd said and picked me up by biting the back of my shirt and carrying me over to the house. She kept her head low just in case it broke but I was close enough to hold onto one of the smaller spikes around her chin.

  [Forgive me for that outburst Master. I will try to control myself better in the future.]

  "Don't apologize Tarakona. It was cute you getting all defensive over me."

  I was softly deposited on the ground before she scoffed in her frosty way.

  [It should be the male Dragon that is defensive over the female.]

  I shrugged. "Yeah I must have left my elemental attunement and one hundred times my current body mass in the other world. Then I could have been the big protector you wanted."

  Tarakona blinked and for the first time I noticed she had two sets of eyelids.

  [You are perfect. For a human.]

  Our moment was slightly interrupted by Zeldi opening the door with a bowl full of breakfast and a chest that definitely needed to be milked.

  I mean I was very happy with what I saw as the boobs were both pillowing over her top but I knew from past experiences that it was very uncomfortable for her. It also gave me the perfect excuse to look at her chest at every opportunity. For health benefits of course.

  "Are you guys coming in for breakfast?" My mare asked offering me the bowl.

  "I could do with a snack." I answered as Tarakona's body fshed white. The tell tail sign she was transforming.

  [I will join even without anything to eat.]

  "Yay." Zeldi cooed pushing the bowl into my hands and grabbing Tarakona. "I want to see if you remember how to milk me. Well the front at least, Master is still the only one I want to do my back tits."

  Zeldi pulled my Draconess into the house with a ugh.

  [Oh so you can stick your tongue in my ass but I cannot touch your back tits? Hardly seems fair.]

  I couldn't help ughing and thankfully I hadn't taken a bite to eat first.

  "Well my tongue in your ass was enjoyable whereas if you milk me wrong it's just painful. If I was to shove my whole hand up your ass would you find that fun?" Zeldi called back without breaking her stride.

  I watched Tarakona flinch her ass at the thought. Her entire butt muscles clenching as if Zeldi was actually about to do it.

  [In this form it would be highly uncomfortable.]

  Zeldi being the sexual deviant she was had her top halfway off and wiggled her eyebrows at my Dragon. "So if it was your other form I could?"

  Realizing her blunder Tarakona's hands instantly went to shield her ass.

  [No! Nothing goes in my ass in this form or my true form. Not from you or even Master. If he wishes to do more of that then you will have to volunteer.]

  Zeldi giggled. "Fine. You can only use your pussy for stuff like that."

  [Thank you.]

  "Unless you're ying an egg. Then Master can stick it in your ass because he can't use your 'breeding hole'."

  Tarakona whimpered before realizing Zeldi was joking and instead gave her a side eye.

  "You need to be milked right Zeldi?" I offered as an escape from the conversation. In doing so I pced the bowl of grains on the kitchen counter and bought a few bottles from the store that I gave to Tarakona.

  I was sitting at three hundred and twenty six points right now in my efforts to save up for the automatic butcher. Progress was a little slow I'll admit, I was originally hoping Voras would pitch in to help by now but...

  "Yes I do." My mare pyfully said. "And I will not mention anything else reted to putting things in Tarakona's butt while I am milked."

  [Thank you.]

  "I will wait till afterwards."

  I gave a soft sp to her hindquarters for teasing Tarakona but it was more of a touch considering nothing hurts them in the nd. That did provide the question, did sex actually hurt them in any way of we did something or is it all just uncomfortable instead of painful?

  I shook my head to banish the thought. I didn't want to try hurting them unless they actually wanted me to and Zeldi is into enough right now that I doubt I'd ever get bored with her antics.

  Zeldi had chosen to stand in the kitchen to be milked as she couldn't lie down if I was to do her back teats and was almost naked already, with only the skirt part of her dress still on and even that was only on one side.

  I bought my own bottles and pced them on the ground so that they were in easy reach before I began milking her. Like always I started with a massage that involved her back legs and like magic I watched her muscles rex.

  "So what is the vote on Voras?" Zeldi suddenly asked.

  [Probably a lost cause. She shows no hope of changing and the only real advantage to keeping her is that she is removing kobolds from the edges of Masters property.]

  "Not even as another Producer?"

  I tilted myself enough that I could see both of their faces and gave Tarakona a questioning look.

  [Zeldi is your head mare Master. By her kinds ws she is in charge of making sure your harem is...]

  I could see her struggling to find the word until Zeldi answered for her. "My job is to make sure there is no problems between members. As much as I think Voras would be great as your Producer I need to be realistic on if she's actually good for us as a whole."

  "And I'm guessing you guys have decided she's not?" I returned finally making my way down to her teat. My reward was a decent amount of milk.

  [I don't know how many more chances we need to give her. Master you haven't done anything wrong and..]

  Tarakona was interrupted by Voras coming through the door, and from the way she had her head hung low Tarakona had been speaking into her mind as well.

  "Mind if I speak to Clovek alone?" She almost whispered.