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Day 170, give or take a few.

The temples' been taking shape slowly but surely. Yeah, I figured out a while back it's a temple. Been uncovering more and more glyphs and pictures as the walls come together. I think I have most of the walls of the first floor up. Can probably start laying the stones for the ceilings soon. Sometimes I get the feeling I'm supposed to be doing something else, but I can't quite put a talon on it. Probably not important.

What is important is that as this temple takes shape, I take shape right along with it. My boobs have only been getting bigger, slowly but surely. I think they might almost be the size of my head now! My nipples have only gotten longer and thicker over time too. They're much easier to pinch and suck on now.

That's not all, though. Since my last entry, I've felt this sensation of something welling up just behind my nipples. It seemed to intensify whenever I played with my tits. Finally, a few off-white beads of milk emerged. Never thought I'd get myself to lactate, but at this point I probably shouldn't be surprised.

For the first few days after those little beads emerged, I'd manage to coax a few drops or maybe a dribble out. But it's only gotten more plentiful over time. Now whenever I'm having my funtime, I can count on my boobs to leak a steady stream down my underbust to my belly. Sometimes I like to just smear it into my fur while I'm jilling off, but only before trips to the waterfall. Being sticky all day isn't as fun.

And since I know you're all wondering, yes I do drink from myself. I've found my milk to be really rich and sweet. Not quite in milkshake territory, but definitely more flavor in it than anything you'd get from some cow. Makes for an excellent dessert after lunch and dinner.

Today my breasts felt extra heavy. Milk was dribbling off my nipples, which were swollen to the size of thimbles. There was no getting around it, this griffon needed a good hard milking.

At first I thought to just lay in bed and squeeze my rack, letting it flow down over me. As hot as that was, it felt wasteful. I didn't have as big a lunch as usual, so I decided to heft one of my monster mammaries up and begin suckling.

That worked alright for a few minutes. I'd nurse myself from one boob, then from the other, just like the first time my tits got big enough to suck on. My free hand was stroking over my sopping wet pussy the whole time. Not to get myself off, but to keep my arousal nice and hot. Sometimes it feels good to stay on the edge for a bit, you know?

Unfortunately, my plan was derailed by the fact my milk wasn't giving out. There was just more and more of it, and somehow my breasts felt even fuller than before! Seeing as my stomach was getting just as full, I knew I had to try something else.

Right at that moment I turned my head and saw the outer wall of the temple I'd just completed. It has a big entrance with a fancy arch. Kinda impressive how the ancient people who were here before me were able to design that. But it gave me an idea.

Getting up, I went over to a section of wall that didn't have any art on it. Well, none that I could see at the moment. I panted hotly as I pinched my nipples and tugged. With each tug, I used my other three fingers to knead into each breast.

My milk let down easily, Thin white streams splattered against the wall at a steady pace. Wasn't long before my milk was running in rivulets through the seams of the stone. Seeing just how much I was putting out only turned me on even more.

I started to imagine other creatures' hands massaging the milk from my breasts. Hands gave way to mouths. It'd feel so amazing to share a bit of myself with somecreature else. Not just my own essence, but this island. Whoever comes to pick me up is DEFINITELY getting a taste of this.

The whole time, I could feel my snatch pulsing in need. The insides of my legs were soaked down to my ankles, and that was NOT from my milk. I could feel myself getting closer to another hands-free orgasm. Well, at least hands off my pussy.

I cried out as I fell over the edge, and squeezed both breasts hard. The dual jets of milk blasting the wall were joined by audible splats of my cum squirting onto the smooth stone floor. I sat down in it as I recovered. This griffon doesn't go just one round anymore. I haven't in a VERY long time.

I masturbated more conventionally for the next while. Got a few more good orgasms in. Still squeezed and tugged at one breast at a time while my other hand worked my cunt. By the time I was done, I was sitting in a pretty big pool of milk and girlcum.

As I took a moment to relax where I was, I watched as the raunchy mixture soaked into the cracks of the stone floor. Almost seemed to be seeping right through. I looked up to where my milk was still trickling down the wall. Even as I watched, I saw more art spreading into the stone. There's definitely something going on with this place, and this is obviously some kinda magic. And yet, it just feels right, like I'm doing a really good thing that can only reward me.

Holy crap, I just looked back up at everything I wrote here. When the fuck did I get so descriptive? Course, that's pretty cool. Just more details to share with you thirsty bastards.

Anyways, I jotted all this down after getting back from my evening shower. Will probably eat dinner and rub a few more out before I go to sleep. If my breasts are full again in the morning, I'll try dousing another one of the walls to see what happens.

-Gilda