Raven's magic detected nothing. Whatever was going on, it wasn't mystical. Sighing, Raven resorted to using the med-lab equipment. "Hold still," she said again, attaching a sensor to Starfire. Starfire shivered, the gel used to adhere the sensor cold.
As Raven worked, the smell of Starfire's rich milk wafted throughout the room. Raven swallowed, stealing glances at Starfire's swollen jugs. "It smells heavenly..." she thought, licking her lips. Her throat was so dry. She needed milk...she had to have it...
Shaking her head, Raven forced herself to keep working. "Raven, are you well? You are prespiring rather heavily," Starfire noted, concerned. Raven wiped her brow. She was sweating...she felt hot all over. Somehow she knew that if she just had a little of Starfire's cool...creamy milk, it would go away. She'd feel all better. "I...I don't know, Starfire...I think...I think that..."
Raven wanted to say she should leave. She wanted to say that the smell of the milk was affecting her. What she didn't want to say was what actually came out of her mouth. "I think that I need to suck on those milk laden tits!" she cried, leaping forward and grabbing the sheet.
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