The Doctor moaned loudly, a state of pure pleasure and bliss overwhelming him as he continued to knead and squeeze his newly formed, and still growing, teats. Though it seemed that his efforts to milk himself were going nowhere, as his engorged mammaries felt as if they weighed upon just as heavily, if not even heavier, on him just as they had before he had started to work his hooves on them. Of course, at this point the lust-driven timelord could care less about the state of his teats, and was only concerned with poking and prodding them to get more of his deliciously warm and creamy breast milk that would be used to nurture his growing litter once they were born.
So engaged was he in his pleasurable activities that he failed to hear a knock at his door. The series of knocks continued to repeat themselves, until the sigh of a mare came from the other side of the door. However, it would seem that the mare had discovered that, in his tired state of mind, the timelord had forgotten to lock the door to the T.A.R.D.I.S. after walking back home from Twilight's house yesterday afternoon. The mare shrugged and walked in as the door swung open, and as the mare walked inside, she saw the Doctor, still quite busy with handling himself, and gasped in shock at seeing him like this.
Hearing the gasp, the Doctor was jolted out of his blissful state as he realized that he was no longer alone in his bedroom. Straining to heave himself into a sitting position, a task made quite hard by his incredibly gravid belly and milk-laden teats, he finally managed to prop himself up against the back wall, huffing and panting from the effort, and saw that the mare that had entered the T.A.R.D.I.S. was none other than-
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