"I will be your mother from now on, Jiro."
As Naomi spoke those words, Yukiko obligingly worked her magic. Naomi's breasts slowly swelled out, filling with milk for her child. She remembered the circumstances of Jiro's birth, the pregnancy, the labor, the love she had felt as she held him. Jiro began bawling as he realized that he was stuck in this situation.
Naomi, now a mother, picked up the crying infant and took her breast out of her bra. Jiro tried to continue crying but his eyes were locked to the pink nipple in front of his face. After a few minutes he latched onto it and began to suck.
As her baby sucked from her breast, Naomi felt a sense of completion. It was like no other sensation she had ever experienced.