In a world where milk is a rare, precious commodity, a young woman has been blessed with an abundance. She sits, her full breasts overflowing with the life-giving nectar. She looks at her reflection in the mirror, a hunger in her eyes. She brings her hands up to her breasts, squeezing them gently. Milk flows out, and she catches it with her mouth, drinking deeply, the taste igniting a fire within her. She continues to feed herself, her body responding to the touch, the taste, the sensation of the milk.