episode_0062

Lemon lay on her side on the long sofa, lifting her breasts.

Lifting her large, sagging breasts, a white liquid began to drip from her thick nipples.

The sensation of breast milk flowing, a feeling she hadn’t experienced in decades, since carrying Ayong. Following the memory etched into her body, she gently kneaded her stretched and drooping breasts with her hand, and a bright white, sweet milk began to drip onto the floor.

“It must be delicious, right?”

“…Haah, really…”

Da-eun, watching the breast milk drip onto the floor, rubbed her sleepy eyes and approached.

“Sniff sniff… Hehehe, it smells sweet…”

“Sweet?”

“Yeah… It’s an incredibly sweet smell… How should I put it…? Um… Honey? No… Sweeter than that…”

Da-eun, smelling the breast milk flowing from Lemon’s breasts, opened her small mouth and took a nipple into her mouth. Like a baby, she sucked on the breast, rolling the nipple around with her tongue. She slowly swallowed the breast milk filling her mouth.

“Mmmmph… Mmm… Sweet…”

“H, uhm…”

“Honey… or chocolate… It’s much sweeter and more delicious than those… Hehe…”

“R-really…?”

“Yeah… How should I say it… Um, a pleasant sweetness. It’s incredibly sweet, but it’s not headache-inducing or bitter, just sweet.”

Da-eun said that, tilting her head, unsure how to express it. No matter how hard she racked her brain, her mind, saturated with “master,” “penis,” “semen,” and “pleasant things,” couldn’t find the right words.

“I think I’ve become stupid because of Master… H, I don’t know… I want more.”

“U-um, ah… Wait… If you suck too hard… Aagh…Haaang…”

“Mmm, Mmmmph… Delicious… Hehe… Mmmmph…”

Da-eun buried her face in the large breasts and began to suckle.

Another food besides Master’s cum and water, something she hadn’t eaten in a long time. While it was problematic to make it a staple food like Master’s cum, it was sweet and addictive enough to be a snack. Even though the refrigerator is full of Sea-unni’s breast milk… it doesn’t matter, since we’ll eat it all quickly anyway.

Besides, Lemon’s breast milk tasted different from Sea-unni’s, so she wouldn’t get tired of it.

While Lemon’s was incredibly sweet, Sea-unni’s was also sweet but clean and smooth going down. If I had to rank them, wouldn’t Sea-unni be number 1, and Lemon number 2?

“When will mine come out… I’m definitely pregnant…”

“Mine isn’t coming out either… I’ve been creampied by Master… My uterus has ovulated… And my period stopped. Why…?”

Da-eun and Ayong touched their breasts, where no breast milk was coming out.

“Unni Da-eun’s are too small, so I don’t think it’ll come out.”

“…What… What did you say…?”

“Heehee, I said Unni Da-eun’s breasts are too small so I don’t think it’ll come out. Why?”

“Y-you little! Come here!”

“Kyaak- Mom~ Unni Da-eun is bullying me!”

Ayong, who had been teasing Da-eun while sitting on the one-person sofa, quickly hugged Lemon to escape Da-eun’s advance. At the sight of her daughter suddenly hugging her, Lemon smiled slightly and stopped Da-eun.

“Da-eun, you can’t do that to your sister?”

“What? Hah, anyone looking would think you’re my mother! Give her back right now?”

“Hwaaang, Momma… Unni is bullying me!”

“Huhu, Ayong… only calls me Momma at times like this, huh…”

“Eeng…”

Ayong, nestled in Lemon’s arms, buried her head in her ample breasts. She licked the flowing breast milk and giggled into her chest.

Da-eun, seeing Ayong’s actions, only sighed and didn’t forcibly pull her away.

“…Being parents…”

“What’s wrong?”

“Ah… Unni.”

Da-eun stared blankly for a moment, watching Ayong and Lemon embrace each other. Sea hugged her from behind and asked.

“Um… I’m curious what our parents are doing.”

“Shall we find out?”

“Yeah, it’s okay. They’re not as pretty as Lemon.”

“I see.”

“More than that… My breasts feel heavy?”

“Puh, want some breast milk?”

“…Yes.”

Sea sat on the sofa, arms outstretched. Da-eun blushed, hesitated for a moment, then nestled into her arms.

Sea carefully held Da-eun, as if she were holding a baby, and let her suckle.

Although she was a bit big to be called a baby, and her way of sucking on nipples and breasts was rather adult.

“Uhn, uh… Aaah…”

“Chuuup… Chup…Chuubub…”

“H-uh… Haaah…”

A small orgasm. Sea and Lemon experienced repeated small orgasms from the sucking of the two large babies on their breasts. It wasn’t a grand orgasm, like the ones Master gave them, with love juice spraying everywhere, but rather, these small orgasms piled up, building until their whole bodies were aroused.

A state where a little, just a little more, would bring a full-blown orgasm continued. As that tingling difference persisted, they felt themselves nearing madness.

Moans escaped their lips in their hazy state.

Judgment became impossible, breast milk started to be produced and sprayed out rapidly.

“H, hi… H-hek-uhng…”

“Ha, Haah… W-wait… Da-eun, stop… Huu…”

Lemon, completely losing her mind, drooled and let out intermittent moans, while Sea, barely maintaining her composure, tried to pull Da-eun away.

But contrary to her actions, Da-eun clung on, sucking even harder on the breasts.

She squeezed the breasts as if milking them with small hands, vigorously sucking on the third largest breasts she’d ever encountered, excluding Master’s.

Ayong, having escaped from the unconscious Lemon’s embrace, also approached Sea.

“I want some too!”

“H, hiit… N-no, you can’t…! Uuuk… Uaaagh!”

“Uh… It’s tight…”

“Heehee, Unni, move over a little.”

“What? I was the one who started first…?”

Ayong and Da-eun lightly shoved each other, vying for position. Ayong, having lost the fight, got off the sofa, knelt on the floor, and began sucking on one of Sea’s breasts.

Da-eun, having won the fight, straddled Sea’s body and sucked on the other breast.

Sweet, clean breast milk. Less sweet than Lemon’s, but the much cleaner finish brought a sense of satisfaction.

A day of filling their stomachs with only breast milk. The thought of this breast milk one day flowing from their own bodies filled them with happiness.

“Uubu, but when will Master come?”

“Uum… I wonder. He’ll be back before dinner… what, maybe he’ll be screwing some other woman.”

“Heung, that first love? Maybe he’ll be raising that teacher too?”

Da-eun thought of the woman Master had gone to meet. Brown bobbed hair and a pretty good physique. It was the kind of body Master would like.

Even though married, she was practically a virgin unless she’d received a 2-30 cm futanari member.

She didn’t want to say anything about the women Master was sleeping with, but it was a different story if it was woman they were going to live with.

No matter how many times they were fvcked by the same Master, they couldn’t ignore their likes and dislikes and differences in personality.

“Master said he wouldn’t keep her”

“Heung, really?”

“Yeah, she has a husband… parasitism…? He said he’d do something like that.”

Parasitism.

So that’s it.

Da-eun nodded slightly and stood up, stretching.

Her body was stiff after about an hour of bending over to suckle.

“K-khuuuh… Haah… I wish Master would come quickly.”

“Uung. Yeah… Haaaam… Haah…”

“Sleepy?”

“Uung… A little sleepy…”

“Let’s go to bed then.”

“Uung, what about Unni…?”

“I’ll play with Sea a little longer.”

Ayong nodded, went into the room with the unconscious Lemon.

“Heehee, Unni Sea. Are you okay?”

“H, h-eek… H-aa… I, I told you to stop…”

“Sorry, sorry. It was too delicious…”

“Haah… isn’t there plenty in the refrigerator…?”

“That’s different. Freshly squeezed tastes better, you know?”

Sea glared slightly at Da-eun.

Da-eun avoided her gaze, scratching her cheek. Sea sighed and got up from the sofa, watching her.

“Come here.”

“U, a-ung… Itchy…”

Sea, sitting on the sofa, sat Da-eun between her legs.

A small body. Such a small body that if she wore clothes too big, she would be mistaken for an elementary school student, but still, Da-eun had a good figure. Her sensitivity was good, and she obeyed Master well.

Sea stroked Da-eun’s hair.

“Huh…? Why…?”

“Um, just because. Because I’m proud?”

“What’s that supposed to mean.”

“Puh, you’re lucky to have come to Master, right?”

“…Yes, very.”

She enjoyed stroking Da-eun’s hair, smiling. It was as if she could see a cat’s tail wagging.

“Is the collar uncomfortable?”

“Not at all. Now it feels like a part of me.”

“That’s a relief.”

“How about you Unni? Isn’t it uncomfortable for you?”

“It’s comfortable for me too. And Master likes it.”

Master likes collars.

When they go for a walk outside, he connects a lead to it, treating them like dogs or cats.

It’s too much of an honor for an o-nahole like her.

“Puh, an o-nahole pregnant with Master’s child…”

“Isn’t it funny to think of a dog or cat getting pregnant?”

“That’s true.”

“It’ll be a pretty child.”

“Yes, of course.”

Da-eun stroked her stomach.

A habit that had started since her pregnancy. Not only Da-eun, but Lemon, Ayong, and Sea herself, had developed the habit of stroking their bellies.

It will be a pretty child.

Because it’s Master’s child.

If it’s a girl, she’ll make other men cry; if it’s a futanari, she’ll collar female dogs.

Of course, if it’s a girl, she’ll be offered to Master, and if it’s a futanari… well, would she even steal her Master’s child’s wife? No, even a futanari would be happy to be fvcked by Master.

“Regardless of gender, they’ll serve Master.”

“Heung, I wonder if there’ll be any genetic diseases.”

“I don’t think so. He’s an alpha.”

“…What kind of image is an alpha anyway?”

“Well, there are many. To summarize… um, a new species?”

At Sea’s words, Da-eun blinked.

A new species, to Da-eun, was just a cloud in the sky. It had nothing to do with her.

“I don’t know.”

“Well… we just have to serve Master.”

“Right?”

“Yes.”

Da-eun leaned against Sea’s body and smiled brightly. She hated having to think too hard. Before meeting Hayeon, she may have worried seriously, but for her, now steeped in pleasure, it was too difficult and troublesome a problem.

A high IQ isn’t necessary for a beloved pet. Just being cute is enough.

Da-eun was sufficiently cute and beloved pet.