#i mean it's also milk soaking obi-wan's pants

[sukugo]

i love au anicow, but everyday i fall more in love with canonverse anicow, where obikin go to a planet on a mission and anakin's connection with the force leads him to grow cow features. they go back to the council and no one knows how to deal with it, bc it's the first time anything like that has happened to anyone. so, they do medical tests on anakin, and while they try to figure something out, they ask obi-wan just keep an eye on his former padawan and report in the case of anything weird happening.

a few days pass and it's fine. to a certain degree.

bc anakin now has super fuzzy ears that look SO soft to the touch, they make obi-wan's fingertips ache to rub against them. and he now has two small bony portrusions at the top of his skull, that frame his face and somehow make it look even cuter than before. and he now has a tail that swooshes with his each move, motion which has forced anakin to forego his robe and have to cut holes into his pants (imperfect ellipses that stretch further with the weight of the fabric, bringing the line of his ass into view), or to sometimes ditch his clothes altogether, opting for the spacious freeing comfort of his cloak, the tail swishing under the garment, accentuating the knowledge of the nakedness beneath.

not to mention the darker spots that start forming across his skin, perfectly contrasting and bringing out the soft blue of anakin's ever-dazzling eyes.

so yeah obi-wan is fine. it's not like he has been harboring feelings for his padawan for an inappropriately long time—now aggravated by his cattle-like features—anyways.

everything is also fine, when anakin comes to obi-wan's room one night, the front of his tunic soaked, his face flush and brows furrowed, confusion and soft waves of pain swirling in the force around him.

"master, it's..."

anakin doesn't finish his sentence. he doesn't have to, with everything said when he pushes his tunic off his shoulders to reveal his chest glistening with a sheen of wetness that coats it. and no, it's not sweat. or water.

no, because in anakin's chest, from the soft mounds that his breasts have swollen into, from his pink, perked, nipples, obi-wan finds an opaque white liquid gushing out in lovely little drops.

there's milk pouring out of anakin's breast.

running along the curves and dips of anakin's stomach. glazing his skin with a white glow that reaches right above anakin's hipline, stopped by the waist of his pants.

there's milk soaking into the fabric of anakin's trousers.

and another liquid soaking into the fabric of obi-wan's own trousers.

yeah, everything is perfectly fucking fine.

#i mean it's also milk soaking obi-wan's pants #just a different kind #the idea of cow people existing in sw is very much possible #but i LOVE when things that happen aren't really supposed to happen u know #like cow people don't exist #WHY is anakin like this it makes NO sense #which leads to them not knowing how to deal with him and having to learn things through experimentation :) #ALSO IM NOT DONE #ill be back in a bit hehe 😌 #f.txt #sw #obikin #lactation #also anons who sent me anicow stuff months ago if u see this im sorry i have not forgotten u ily i will get to that 😭💖 #anicow