He looked to the bottles and snapped his fingers, a metal bucket appearing in his hands. "How about this instead?" he hummed, positioning it underneath her, and licking his lips. He had noticed her slit, and so he placed an empty wide necked bottle there- wanting to catch that as well. He then moved forward and squeezed her teats, pulling her nipples with his fingers- watching her milk spurt out in a stream. It hit the metal bucket in a loud splash, and he knew her breasts wouldn't run out due to the magic placed on his wife.