A new day began and Jeff was still conflicted on how to feel. He appeared to be losing his memories when he fed the baby, but it felt so good to do. "Maybe that was just a fluke" he thought, "maybe next time will be better." Soon his owner woke up and heard the sound of her baby crying. This Jeff's nipples to harden and his mind to drift, although internally he was panicking. Owner picked up the baby and revealed her breasts to her, the breasts eager to feed the baby with their delicious milk. The baby latched on and started suckling, and the breasts immediately started flowing their milk into her mouth. This time was longer than the first, and the two bonded over this activity. The breasts kept on pumping their milk without a second thought, enjoying the orgasmic feeling of being sucked dry to help another smaller life thrive. When all was said and done mother burped the baby and put her back in her crib, and the breasts started to come down from their latest experience. They began thinking again, this time a little differently than before. "That felt really good" the breasts thought, "owner really gives Tits a good feeling". Tits? That's not right, is it? "I have name right? What was name again?" they thought, "Tits sounds right, I am boobies after all. Very good boobies, makes lots of milks for baby." Tits knew they forgot something, but didn't know what. After all these years they finally got to fulfill their dreams of feeding a baby, a dream any breasts would love to fulfill. "What was it I'm forgetting? I feel like I wasn't always boobies but I don't know, what would I have been?" The breasts seemed adamant in always being breasts, but something didn't quite feel right. "I keep forgetting stuff, what if the next feeding time I forget everything?" The thought scared them, although they weren't very coherent most of the time. Tits thought to themselves for a few hours until they felt the weird feeling again, their nipples hardened and they prepared to feed again. This time they didn't even hear the baby, they got into a regular schedule of milk production as if they knew exactly when baby wanted to eat. Owner brought baby up to the breasts and she latched on quickly, but some thoughts rang through the breasts before feeding. "I stuck as boobies? What if no remember after feeding? I'm just boobies right? Boobies no need remembering, boobies no think, boobies only make milk." The breasts' thoughts rang briefly before giving into their instincts and releasing all their milk. The breasts felt everything draining from them, more than just milk. Their entire mind was being erased and they could do nothing about it, not that they had enough of a mind to care at that point. The feeding session went on longer than the previous times and the baby seemed happy, hugging the breast that fed it. Baby finally finished drinking her milk and all was calm, the breasts that were before her no longer had any bad thoughts about forgetting or being human. They were just a normal pair of breasts, and normal breasts don't think at all. Although if these breasts did think, they would be very happy in the position they're in. They get to make milk for a beautiful baby girl and feel the satisfaction of being suckled on every few hours for years to come. As the weeks went by the young mother thought long and hard about her future and whether or not she would want to have another kid. She decided that one baby is more than enough and opted to get her tubes tied, something she knew she wouldn't regret. All that remained was a very well endowed mother and her baby girl, and they were both very happy.