That Ice Cream Shop Down The Street [PAFP]

(If you want we can do some form of skip, pretend he knows now, lol)

(I really don't know what sort of explanation to write here DX )

"I see" He inquired and followed her.

"alrighty.". She didn't entirely belive him, but decided not to push the issue further.  "This is how we get the milk for our ice cream.". She gestured to the machine, a complicated jumble of stainless steel.

"Hmm? Oh nothing, I was just thinking" He shrugged.

She turned to face Max, sensing by his changed demeanor that something was amiss.  "What's wrong?" She asked, her eyes soft.

His ears flicked and he followed behind her, his hands in his pockets.

"Follow me.". She replied, walking over to a milking machine with one of the girls attached.

It took the caribou a few seconds to decide, "Uh yeah sure" He said and gave a slight smile.

"Hey there, sugar.". Millie sauntered up to him.  "Ready to do sine more training?"

"Hmm? Oh, uh hey Millie" He said lightly and turned toward her, his ears flicking.

"Hey there, stud." Millie teased as she saw the caribou when she rounded the corner. He seemed to be talking to the girls, and wondered why.

" Thanks for answering my questions" He said lightly and he stood, walking through the rows again.

Jason chuckled and watched her go before he went back to tending to customers as they walked in.

Millie smirked, turning on her heels to go to the back.

"Oh..." The caribou muttered lightly, his ears back and he began thinking, wondering if he could handle seeing the infants be taken away, especially when they started being his.

"Why don't you check on the girls I fucked a few weeks ago, have them pregnancy checked and get them hooked up to the milkers if they are, show your new toy how to do it as well" He teased.

She shrugged, a non interested look spread across her face. "Not really. If I wanted a real family I wouldn't be working here."

Millie winked back at him, going about her business at the counter.

"But doesn't it bother you or anyone? Just sending your children off so you can keep a job?" He asked, his ears pinned back.

Jason chuckled and glanced up as a customer came in, tending to the customer before glancing back toward Millie.

"Maayyybe.". Millie answered cutely, not giving him a straight answer as she continued working.

"No worries.  Some keep theirs bottlefed, Some of the others adopt them away.  That's what I did with nine.". She replied genuinely.

"If you don't mind me asking, what happens to the babies when they are born? You don't have to answer if its a touchy subject" He asked.

Jason let out a chuckle, "Then maybe we should keep him in the back?" He questioned playfully.

Alex was an equine anthro who had been born and raised in this city.  When Max approached, she smiled and asked "What can I do for you, stud?"

Millie corrected the mistake, then turned to her boss.  "Skilled at daily operations.  Very capable with large loads.  Careful touch.  A+.•. she smirked.

Max moved around the females, watching them and beginning to wonder what happened to the infants born, so he decided to go to one female, sitting near her and asking his question.

James glanced toward Millie, "Your shirt is on backwards" The bull teased once no one was in the shop, "How'd he do?" He asked.

Millie went back out front to help boss out a little, smiling drowsily as she helped the next customer.

the back was full of both pregnant girls and those still waiting their turns.

He let out a chuckle and stretched as he walked out of the room, intending to explore the back section of the shop.

Millie giggled cutely as she left herself bottomless on purpose, bending over to give him one last good view of her ass before she pulled on her panties and shorts.

"Anything for a hottie like you" He grinned and gave her ass a good smack before he started pulling his clothes on.