episode_0153

000

Time goes back a bit.

Layla, having received the head of the demon Kamala from Cleon, is just about to bring a magic-powered electric drill to Kamala’s head when she receives this proposal from Kamala.

“Wait! Wait a minute, magician! Let’s make a deal! I’ll tell you all the magical knowledge I have, so put that down for now!”

“Ah, yeah, yeah. The demon’s bargain, huh? If you agree to that, they’ll steal your soul~”

However, unlike other foolish and immature magicians and researchers, Layla had already gathered all the knowledge necessary to prepare for the fight against demons. Among them were the methods of demons that had appeared in the past. The story of a magician who explored numerous forbidden knowledge in the past, summoned a demon and had his soul stolen in exchange for youth and knowledge, is so famous that it is passed down as a children’s folktale.

“E, er~ surely not. Would I, with only my head left, wish for that? J, just share a little magic power! Then I promise I won’t hurt you!”

But Kamala was trying to get the drill in front of her put down first, begging Layla with a servile expression, smiling slyly. Layla, looking at Kamala, made a `hmm….` sound and snapped her fingers. Then, something like a magic-made parchment appeared in the air and landed between Kamala and Layla, on an empty space on the desk.

“Parchment of Covenant….”

“That’s right. It’s the most famous magic that you demons brought to this dimension.”

Originally, a covenant was something created by demons to grant the summoner’s wish and take their soul as a price. Even in the age of Demiurgos, the covenant magic stole the magic of countless humans, and even after they disappeared from the earth, humans learned the covenant magic from them, and cases of humans stealing each other’s souls through contracts involving souls often appeared in human history as well.

“Here. Sign here.”

Kamala’s expression, as she read the items written on the paper Layla handed her, gradually crumbled and turned into a crying face.

1. Kamala cannot attack Layla and her companions.

2. Kamala is obligated to answer what she knows within the scope of previous covenants.

3. Kamala must call Layla `Master`.

In return, Layla will-

1. Provide Kamala with enough magic power that she doesn’t disappear.

“U, unfair contract…!”

Kamala shouts so after reading the contents of the contract, but before she can get a word in, the sound of the drill spinning immediately rings out, and she shuts her mouth with a cuckoo sound, shedding tears as she squeezes out her magic power and signs the contract.

Then, the parchment changes from a magical illusion to a material object, and then it curls up on its own and slips into Layla’s hand.

Layla looks at it with a beaming face, and then puts it in a place high enough that Kamala’s hand, or rather, her tongue or hair, won’t reach it, even by mistake.

Kamala, with tears in her eyes, makes a sound like keuheuk.

“I, a proud demon of hell….”

“What are you talking about, you’re just a head left. Alright. Then I won’t need these tools, and… shall I ask you some questions?”

Layla scoffs at Kamala’s muttering and sits down, facing Kamala. Kamala is a seemingly frivolous and foolish demon, but she is, in her own way, a high-ranking succubus who wielded powerful power in hell. Of course, it is also possible to examine the vessel of a human.

And the vessel of Layla that she examined, while not as much as Cleon, was so huge that it had almost reached the limit as a human. Perhaps, among the geniuses who are said to be among the best humans, a vessel of magic power so powerful that you would have to draw lots once again with the same probability to find it. Kamala swallows hard. If this woman was a human filled only with the desire for power like themselves, how great a disaster would have occurred on the earth, and how many souls could they have taken watching it.

“… …”

“You `appraised` me. Well, I understand because it’s like an instinct. So, I have something I want to ask. You’re a succubus, so you know a lot about potions that change the human body, right?”

Layla asks, sparkling her eyes. Then the succubus Kamala naturally. And by the force of the covenant, she nods her head.

“Y-yes, yes…. Maavvuuuuujuuuuiinniimm…. Damn it!”

“Huhu. It seems like the covenant is working properly.”

Layla, looking at the foolish Kamala’s remarks, makes a nasal sound and continues to talk to Kamala.

“Then. There’s something I’d like you to tell me-”

001

Three hours later. Layla was holding a white pearl-like pill made according to the recipe she had told her. Fortunately, it was something that could be made only with the ingredients at home, so Layla let out a sigh of relief and rolled the safely completed medicine on her hand.

“To think that the first thing I’d do with the knowledge of a demon is making medicine….”

Kamala says that, but deep down she was purely impressed that Layla had succeeded in making the medicine according to her instructions. A magic potion is not something that can be made simply by knowing the recipe accurately, but also requires the ability to control magic power because the concept of the ingredient must be extracted and mixed with magic power. Moreover, the recipes for demons are based on the premise that they have much higher magic power control abilities than humans. No matter how good a magician is, they cannot easily follow.

“I made it according to the recipe you told me, but…. There’s no weird effect, right?”

“Huhu, of course, what else would it be. …Damn it!”

Kamala, who ends up saying things she doesn’t want to say because of the effect of the covenant this time as well, looks up at Layla with a resentful face. Layla looks at such Kamala suspiciously, and then, thinking that she should use it herself before giving it to anyone else, she puts it in her mouth and swallows it.

A slightly sweet taste – a taste like candy made by solidifying milk spreads on the tongue, and Layla closes her eyes for a moment to investigate whether the medicine is taking effect or not, and whether there are any side effects.

“Breathing. Pulse. No abnormalities. The flow of magic power… it’s a little activated, but that’s usually the case when you eat a magic potion. It’s really harmless-”

The moment she said that much. Layla suddenly feels a sensation as if her chest area is stuffy and brings her hand to that place.

It wasn’t just that. Breathing and pulse. And the beating of the heart – the flow of magic power circulates abnormally, forcibly activating the body.

“Y-you, you…! You told me to tell you the recipe for a medicine that can cure a body that has turned into a curse…!”

When Layla talks to Kamala while taking a steep deep breath, Kamala answers with a face as if asking what’s wrong.

“We demons can’t have something like that. Well. You know without me saying it, Master. You’re worried about that cursed small chest, right?”

Kamala answers so nonchalantly. Layla gradually feels that something is happening in her chest where she raised her hand, and when she looks down at it-

“-Euk!?”

Slowly, slowly. The fabric covering her chest was seen swelling up. No, to be exact, it was the thing underneath it – Layla’s chest was swelling up. Not only that, but she feels something filling inside her chest, and if she puts a little force on her hand,

“Heut…♡”

Along with a thrill like an electric current running through her body, a warm liquid flowed out.

“Well. It’s a medicine that we succubi made to make humans more efficient at exploiting vitality and magic power. So breast milk, the essence of magic power, will also come out ☆ Good for you! Master! With that, your bedtime life with Cleon will be even more enriching-”

Pajik! A red lightning bolt strikes Kamala’s forehead. The physical damage is about the level of a strong punch. Kamala falls backwards after being struck by lightning, rolling her eyes and fainting.

Of course. It appeared from the tip of Layla’s finger. Flame Shock. It’s an original magic created by Layla by modifying the mana shock that Cleon often used. She had promised that she would show it to Cleon first, but she unknowingly used a moderate amount of magic to shut Kamala’s mouth.

“No… the magic power is gradually gathering in my chest, and the control is… Haeuk…!”

But, that’s also the limit. Even if she tries to use magic, the speed at which magic power gathers in her chest increases, interfering with control. In addition, thanks to the activation of the body’s magic power, her already high body temperature gradually increases. Sweat, and the breast milk that flowed out, evaporates.

`N, no… not just the body. Even my mind….`

The moment she thought so – a knock sounds from beyond the door. And, Layla, who immediately realizes who the owner of the sound is, shrinks her body in order to somehow avoid showing Cleon her current appearance.

`If Cleon sees me like this, he’ll definitely laugh…!`

Surely, she didn’t like her childlike figure. But, even so, it was the body that Cleon loved. She didn’t want to show Cleon her appearance of inflating her chest as if trying to imitate her, envying someone. But, even at Layla’s voice telling him to wait, Cleon opens the door and comes inside. And, as if worried about her condition, he comes closer and makes eye contact.

`Ah.`

In Layla’s head, a large amount of pleasure substances are secreted from the demon’s medicine. I shouldn’t have trusted the demon’s medicine…! I was going to use it to return Sasha’s body…! But, such rational thoughts are instantly erased from her head-

“C, close!”

In order to catch her beloved, she closes the door.

001

“Ha-eum… Chu…♡ Chuuu…♡”

Layla, clinging greedily to Cleon’s lips, was trying not to fall off his face until her own breathing became rapid. Eventually, when Cleon somehow manages to get her face off, she cuts off the silver thread connected between their lips with her fingers with a look of regret, wiping the corners of her mouth. Cleon picks up Layla’s body and takes her to the bed. When he tries to lift her up in his usual way, he almost makes a mistake in adjusting his strength because of the sensation that about two more fruits filled with content had been placed on top of her, but somehow puts her down on the bed. He could look down at her swollen chest from above.

“First. I’ll take off your clothes.”

“Okay…♡”

When Cleon talks while looking down at her stuffy chest, Layla quietly nods her head. As he undoes the buttons of her shirt one by one. He can see that the durable clothes made of magic fabric are actually causing her pain because the buttons didn’t burst even when her chest swelled up. What is revealed when all the buttons on her chest are undone is her cute-sized underwear, whose hooks have already been cut off and are almost stuck between her shirt and chest.

… There was no way this underwear could cover her chest, which is now as big as her head. He carefully takes out the one that has done its duty until just before it was cut off and puts it down under the bed. A pair of breasts with nipples bulging out, too big to hold in one hand. Appeared before his eyes. The apricot-colored skin was slightly reddened by the heated body. On top of that, the steam-like things that were accumulated inside due to the evaporated sweat and breast milk flowed out, raising the temperature of the room. Breast milk was flowing out little by little from the areola as seen on the clothes, and no matter how you thought about it, the temperature was too high for a baby to drink.

Her breasts, which were full inside, were somehow placed on her chest without breaking their shape despite the weight of the breast milk. That was rather a misfortune for Layla, and it seemed a little stuffy to breathe because the weight she had never felt before was pressing down on her chest.

“Haa…♡”

However, when the feeling of the clothes that were tightly constricting her body disappeared, she let out a sweet sigh as if she was finally alive.

“So… what should I do?”

Cleon asked quietly, looking down at such Layla. He must be thinking that she had failed some kind of magic experiment, judging from the situation. Layla looks at such Cleon and tries to come up with a solution with her foggy head. The problem is the imbalance of magic power. Too much magic power is gathered in the chest area, making it difficult to control. Thanks to that, her cognitive ability is decreasing and her body’s level of excitement is increasing. So to solve this-

“…S, squeeze it…”

Layla endured the shame and somehow begged Cleon in that way. Her face was flushed red, and her appearance with her head turned to the side, bringing her hand to her mouth, was not her usual confident self, but the appearance of a fragile girl who had once shown everything to Cleon. That much, she must be ashamed of her current appearance. Seeing her skin trembling slightly with fear every time she breathed, Cleon put his hand on her shoulder. Looking at her face reacting with a flinch!, Cleon says.

“It’s okay. Of course, I like the usual Layla too, but the current Layla is also attractive.”

Cleon says this to reassure her, but Layla’s face instantly turns as red as a carrot and she shouts.

“I, I didn’t ask you about that…! What are you talking about all of a sudden…! T, thank you….”

Even so, Layla leaves a word of thanks for the compliment properly. Cleon, smiling wryly as he looks at such Layla, wonders what to do and puts his hands on Layla’s breasts. Puuk…. Her fingers sinking in softly was the same as Kuon, but because there was breast milk inside, he could feel that the fingers that had gone in to some extent would require more force than before to advance further.

“…Wait. If I squeeze it like this, the sheets will be a mess.”

Suddenly, before giving more strength to his hand, Cleon realizes that and says so. Layla also rolls her eyes in an “ah-cha” manner. Of course, if the sheets get messed up, they can be washed. But doing that in a situation where you don’t know how much to squeeze out is the same as buying trouble when doing laundry.

“Wh, what are you going to do…? Drink it?”

“How did you come to that conclusion….”

Cleon answers with a slightly embarrassed look and looks around. Then, Layla’s `witch’s cauldron`, which had been used to make medicine and had been cleaned cleanly until just now, can be seen. The size is large enough for one person to enter. This should be fine. When Cleon drags it next to the bed, Layla makes a slightly reluctant expression. But when Cleon sits on the bed and pats his knees with his palms, she gets up and straddles his knees as if she can’t help it.

Cleon’s hand, reaching out from behind, grabs Layla’s breast. Layla still feels the touch of his hand on her breast with her face still flushed red. Just with that, the tickling sensation and pleasant tingling coming up from her skin is about to wet her lower body, but she closes her mouth as if trying not to get caught by Cleon somehow.

Since Layla doesn’t say anything, Cleon carefully gives strength to his hand and gradually starts squeezing out breast milk from her breast.

Then, Layla feels the sensation of a large amount of breast milk being squeezed out from her chest for the first time in her life. The pleasure that penetrates between the enlarged nipples from the innermost part of the chest. And the sensation of something gushing out as if tearing off a blocked lid.

“Oh, uhut…♡ Keueueut♡ Ah-♡”

She twists her body and arches her neck back in the pleasure that is attacking her without even having the spare time to look down. Her mouth is naturally opened for breathing, and her tongue is coming out. Not only that, but the sweet smell felt from the flowing sticky liquid.

“I, I’m not even pregnant…♡ Heut… Ang…♡”

“A, are you okay…?”

Cleon also, being the first time he had experienced milking someone else’s breasts, had no way of knowing about the strength control or the other person’s condition. He looked at Layla, who he didn’t know whether she was suffering or feeling pleasure, with a worried look. He lets go of his hand, but even if he doesn’t give strength, breast milk was dripping from the mammary glands that had already been opened.

It wasn’t just that. Her chest, which should have become a little lighter after breast milk gushed out, called an enormous amount of magic power to her chest again, liquefied it, and filled it with breast milk. In this state, it seemed like she would have to squeeze her chest until all of her magic power was turned into liquid.

“I, I’m okay…♡ Keep, doing it…♡”

But, despite Cleon’s thoughts, Layla answers in a trembling voice. In fact, it was not a rational judgment. Even if she squeezed her chest, if she had to repeat this process until the magic power was depleted, it would be better to find another method to prepare for the magic power depletion that would come later.

But. Layla had just. Become addicted to this one act. That’s right. It couldn’t be helped.

`Squeezing my chest…. Feels good….♡`

Her head is filled with such thoughts, and she is panting. Cleon couldn’t have failed to notice Layla’s strange state. On top of that, her scent that was already filling the room, and constantly moaning Layla, and being in contact with her soft and hot body.

“…Ah♡”

Layla let out a voice.

“…Sorry.”

And, Cleon apologized.

Layla could tell what the hard sensation felt in her butt was. Because it was the penis of her beloved that she had accepted into her body many times.

“Heueung…♡ Cleon, you got excited while squeezing my big breasts and breast milk….♡”

Layla laughs `huhu…` and throws her body backwards. Then, unable to withstand the weight felt suddenly in her body, Cleon’s upper body also falls backwards.

“Wait, Layla what-”

“Cleon squeezed mine, so I was thinking of squeezing Cleon’s too…. I should do something I haven’t done before since I’ve become this body.”

“No. Rather than that, you should fix your body quickly-”

Cleon notices that Layla is swallowed by pleasure and cannot control herself, and tries to stop her. On top of that, it was a pity to delay the two people who were waiting below any longer.

“…Cleon, do you, after all, hate me in this form?”

But. Cleon, seeing Layla looking at him with teary eyes, closes his mouth for a moment and sends a telepathy to Kuon.

[Sorry. Kuon. I think the two of you should eat first.]

[Et. Wait, Cleon-]

“When it’s over, let’s go apologize together properly. Layla.”

“Uuung? Layla doesn’t really know what you’re talking about…. More than that, I’ll make Cleon’s dick milk, beutbyu-….♡”

“What’s with the acting…?

Layla puts her finger on her lips and pretends not to know, but then takes down Cleon’s bottoms. And, when his penis, which was already completely hard, popped out into the air, she hits her nose on the reaction and momentarily steps back with an `Euk!?`

“Haa…♡ Cleon’s ultra milk potion bottle… hot, hard. …It’s gotten so big that I don’t think I can cover it all with my chest… Would Kuon be able to?”

Layla says so, sniffing. He brings his face closer and smells Cleon’s penis.

“…It would be a perfect dick if it wasn’t for spending time with another woman in the morning….”

“Euk.”

Hearing those words, Cleon feels a twinge of conscience as if he has no words to return.

“It’s okay. Cleon. From now on, I’ll make you feel good to a degree that you’ve never felt with other women…?”

Saying that, with a lewd expression, she brings his thing to her cheek. She drops a kiss, jjuk.