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Christina

It had been a long, exhausting first half of the shift at Christina's cafe. The early birds were always running to her shop for their morning coffee and today was no different- granted, most of them were probably drawn to this particular cafe because of the owner herself. While Christina did make a phenomenal cup of coffee, the amount of lewd jokes and comments she endured on a regular, daily basis only served to prove that most of the customers came here just to have their morning brew made by the obscenely well endowed woman.

Christina knew this wasn't exactly shocking news to her, it was a problem she'd been dealing with ever since puberty decided to smack her in the face like a semi-truck trying to Isekai it's next victim. Nine out of the ten comments or jokes made at her expense rolled off her shoulders like nothing, but there was always one that stuck. And over the years, they'd begun to clump together little by little. What once was a bright, vibrant and cheerful woman in her youth had become a cold, tired and snarky woman in her 30's who was just absolutely tired of everyone's shit at this point.

"Hey! Can I get some breast milk with my latte?" A voice from the line called out, followed by a small giggle.

Christina turned from her spot, barely looking over her shoulder as she called back, "Sorry fresh out, would bull milk work for you instead, ass hat?" She spat in response, voice practically dripping with venom. 'Just another day in Paradise, Christy.' She thought to herself with a heavy sigh, flitting about behind the counter as she expertly prepped and packaged orders like an absolute champion, ignoring the stains on her apron from where her lactating nipples were leaking through the emerald green fabric. Yeah, that was another problem, her tits never stopped producing milk which basically made wearing shirts impossible because even with a bra on- she would constantly leak through the fabrics.

The bell above the Cafe's door jingled softly, announcing that yet another customer had walked in and Christina turned from what she was doing, breasts jiggling and bouncing with the sudden movement as she looked at Guest who had just arrived, "....'Yo! Welcome to the Arboreum, Best Cafe on the east side, What can I get ya?"