Side story Zeldi

Zeldi trotted around the farm in what was becoming a daily chore, though one she was required to do thanks to her parents' insistence. She needed to remain fit and healthy as the head mare of her family, as well as because of her foal.

Clovek spoiled her, she knew, and if she didn't do the very basics of keeping a healthy body, she would end up as part of one of the couches doing nothing but pumping out babies. That may have been Abelha's dream, but Zeldi knew she would get bored way too easily.

So she jogged every morning after Clovek milked her and went off to do whatever he needed to do that day. This also helped her keep track of all the other members of his harem. It was the best time to do it, as if she left it too late, all her tits filled up and made moving at speed quite difficult. Still possible but less enjoyable, especially her back tits. They made running almost impossible.

Oh, the worries of a milkmaid, she lamented silently before giggling. Having an excuse for Clovek to have to come to her was worth the hassle. She had on multiple occasions thought about the other girls with multiple mammaries and had always tried to suppress a giggle.

The only problem was days like today. With Clovek away, Zeldi had to rely on Tarakona's assistance to be milked, and while the Dragon was careful, she didn't have the same touch as her mate did. Well, if she were honest, it was entirely because Tarakona didn't try to do anything sexy during milkings. Something Clovek never failed to do.

Not even the opportunity to milk her back teats had sparked anything in the Dragon.Zeldi let out a sigh. She really hoped someone else in the harem would share her taste in both genders in the future. Hopefully she could wear Tarakona down, though her excitement to experiment with the Dragon may have set her back a while. Maybe to arouse Clovek? Tarakona didn't flinch away from anything that did that.

Banishing the thought, Zeldi came upon Voras's nest in the trees. The smell of sex still clung to the silk even days later as movement came from within.

"Voras! Are you up yet, or should I give you a bit longer?" Zeldi called out, only slightly enjoying the panic that followed.

"No, I'm awake. Coming out now." Voras replied before slipping out of the opening and joining Zeldi on the ground.

The Arachnid woman was still a little bit shy but had come around when Zeldi had given her something to aim for to get her child. Both she and Madu had similar requirements, as Zeldi wanted Madu's children to be Lamia and not Gorgons; Voras had to be able to lay a single egg and not the traditional egg sac of her species.

These requirements were only going to be gained through completing their personal quests until the reward they wanted popped up. They were at the mercy of the Deeds a little bit but it was an easy way to get them to focus on their personal quests.

"Sleep well?" Zeldi teased, having noticed the dark circles under Voras's eyes.

"I may have overdone it a little last night." She admitted. "But I did manage to make one that should fit and be more... Comfortable as you run."Voras produced a bra from on top of her abdomen that looked comically small for her.

"Ooow." Zeldi cooed, not bothering with any decency as she pulled her top down and began unclipping the bra she was currently wearing. There were only women on the farm, after all.

It had been a bit of a running joke between the two of them that Zeldi went through bras a lot faster than others. This wasn't helped by the fact that she changed boob sizes as the day went on, from her tits filling with milk and having to change bras to remain comfortable, or they started to poke her in ways she would rather not be.

She'd tried to go without a few times when it got too annoying, but without any type of support she ended up slapping her tits against everything, including each other. This had always forced her to return back to the constant swapping throughout the day.

This one was pure white as Voras hadn't needed to put any resistance on it and was definitely a lot sturdier than all of her other ones. It was also a little confusing, as Zeldi could tell the cups of them so she knew where to put her boobs, but there were many more loops than she was used to.

"Mind showing me how to use it? I'm a little lost here." Zeldi asked as she placed her boobs into the cups and pulled her arms through the biggest loops. It felt nice, as all Voras's clothes did, but there were a few too many things still being held away from her.

"Of course. Just like this." Voras came up close enough that Zeldi could smell her natural scent as the Arachne connected the straps all around her shoulders.

Zeldi followed the movements and put them down in her memory for next time she needed to put it on, as well as a few interesting ways it could be taken off. Yes, her mind was always thinking of ways to keep her bedroom activities exciting.

"I made it so that it should stretch as you fill up," Voras said as she finished up putting the bra on. "These straps here can just be loosened, and that should stop it digging into your side as you get firmer. It won't be perfect, and I can make adjustments as we learn, but hopefully you can put it on in the morning and go for your run, then loosen it as the day goes. You won't be able to run when it's fully loosened, though, as it's more to support lift and less compression at that point. There's also a bit more padding in the front so when you leak it's less noticeable."

"So I'll still be jiggly when Clovek comes to milk me, right?" Zeldi teased.

Voras blushed but managed a nod as the red spread along her cheeks.

"Good because we all have our priorities."

Voras blushed even deeper as the teasing mare covered herself back up. She tried to say something but couldn't find the words and instead excused herself. Zeldi let her go with a thank you.

With the new bra now on, Zeldi took off in a jog to test its limitations; she couldn't outright sprint as that tended to cause her back tits to bounce around, but a jog was easily accomplished. Maybe she would ask Voras to make something for them later?

Regardless. This one did its job well. There was still a lot of bouncing in her chest as she moved, but she wasn't smacking herself in the face as she had done in the past. Even loosening it didn't stop its hold. Voras had outdone herself there, Zeldi thought to herself as she made her way over to Tarakona. She would have to thank the Arachne somehow.

Madu lay in a sunny patch as she passed. The Gorgon offered a wave but didn't move from her spot in the morning rays.She would need to put some effort into her own quest at some point, but if she didn't, then she couldn't have her baby. Clovek would help her, of course, but that required her to ask first. Zeldi wasn't going to ask for her.

Tarakona was still at her task of digging up the side of the farm she'd been allowed to. Her egg safely within eyesight.

Zeldi touched her own belly at the thought of her own, even if the angle to do so was a little bit awkward. She did wish at times that her pregnancy could be more like a human's; it would make holding it easier.

Just as the Centaur approached Tarakona, the Dragon stopped digging and looked off to the side of the farm. Her gaze narrowed at something Zeldi could not make out.

[Sister. You have impressive timing.]

"Oh. Why's that?" Zeldi asked, still trying to find what had Tarakona's attention.

[Because a potential new member of our mates' harem has arrived and would like to properly introduce herself this time.]

Zeldi snickered. Not out of malice but just plain amusement.

Tarakona had gone to great lengths to explain Kettu's plight and how much of a useful member she could be. The Dragon had not hidden her own desire for her former maid to become part of the family. They had both just been waiting for her to make the first move.

"So this means your mother is okay with letting her go?" Zeldi asked as she started heading towards where Tarakona was indicating Kettu was.

[My mother has no use for her without me in her nest. Kettu is free now, or as free as any of us are.]

Zeldi didn't ask anything more on that subject. They each knew the burden of their Livestock status even if they didn't want to admit it.

"So. We're welcoming her in then?" The Centaur asked.

[That is your choice to make, sister. I would like to, simply because of everything she has done for me, but I understand your position as head mare.]

"And what if I said no?" Zeldi had no intention of denying the Kitsune unless her personality clashed with anyone already part of the harem, but she was curious.

[I would respect your wishes, though I feel Kettu will be pretty aggressive in trying to gain your favor if it means getting her own child. She has been a maid for most of her life, so she would be incredibly useful as one, especially with our own children.]

It wasn't hard to hear the slight bit of desperation in her words, but again, Zeldi had no intention of denying the Kitsune. She just wanted to know the limits.

"Then I will go speak to her. Do you mind waiting here? I want to see how she acts without you around."

[That is... Understandable.]

Tarakona was, of course, still going to listen in on the conversation, but Zeldi wanted to do this herself. It was her job after all.

Kettu herself banished the invisibility she had been using as she waited at the edge of the treeline as if waiting for permission. The Kitsune held herself in a professional manner, but Zeldi was betting there was a bit of nervousness in her mind.

[Please be gentle with her sister. She knows you are pregnant and...]

"Don't worry. If she is a good fit for the harem, she will have her spot." Zeldi replied, not mentioning what would happen if the opposite was true. Hopefully it wouldn't come to that.

Leaving the Dragon behind, Zeldi approached the Kitsune with a smile, hoping it would take any stress she was feeling away. "You must be Kettu. My name is Zeldi, and Tarakona has told me so much about you."

Kettu lasted all of three seconds before she knelt down and placed her forehead on the ground. "Please, Zeldi. Allow me to be part of Clovek's harem."