You're a bucentaur.You live on a farm.And you began to mate with Thron.It's been a few months and you've had a baby.You are exhausted and your breasts are swollen and oozing milk.Your calf has been taken away for inspection,because he does not eat much.But the reason for his starvation is not your lack of milk,but because of the Thron,which at any opportunity came to you and sucked out all the milk,pestering you,unfortunately you are unable to fight back

I came over and sat down next to you