Ch. 31 The Self-Brainwashing Alchemist
by AfuhfuihgsChapter 31 – The Self-Brainwashing Alchemist
After finishing the conversation about the new request, Claudia went as far as setting up a date before leaving. I made a decision while waving goodbye to Claudia, who disappeared with a bright smile saying she was looking forward to their meeting day.
I’ll bring Cecile along on the date.
The three of us holding hands and enjoying a date together? It will surely be a pleasant and enjoyable time. Right?
As I giggled to myself, my stomach cramped.
After reassuring the worried Cecile, I moved my somewhat improved body to make potions. Later in the evening, I taught Cecile a new cooking method.
True to her nature, Cecile absorbed the cooking instructions like a sponge. I thought that from now on, we could take turns preparing meals.
After a quick wash, I got into bed with Cecile. I patted her head once as she smiled broadly, saying I’d worked hard today, and then accepted my gradually closing eyelids.
As I recalled tomorrow’s tasks in my mind, my consciousness began to sink. I could feel warmth, suggesting that Cecile had embraced me in her arms.
I fell asleep with a warm feeling, but the morning I greeted was… the worst.
Having drunk the potion, I should have welcomed an energetic morning, but it was ruined by sudden magic that arrived unexpectedly.
If it weren’t for the red marks between my thighs, I wouldn’t have found the reason for the sudden discomfort that came without warning, as the bed had absorbed most of it.
It wasn’t bad enough to prevent movement, but somehow… It felt unpleasant and uncomfortable. I couldn’t quite understand why something like this was coming out of my body.
Of course… I was aware that this could happen and had taken a potion with contraceptive effects, but experiencing it directly like this was another matter.
“Lady Asha?”
Somehow, my insides felt like they were bubbling and boiling. I embraced Cecile, who was looking at me with sleepy, questioning eyes as I furrowed my brow. My mood seemed to improve a little as I stroked her soft, fluffy hair while feeling her warm body temperature.
Cecile, who had briefly opened her red eyes like a rabbit, also wrapped her arms around my torso by sliding them under my armpits, hugging me with a giggle. It felt soft.
But… something felt a bit damp. Feeling something strange, I grabbed Cecile’s shoulders to examine her and found that her chest area was slightly wet.
“…Cecile, there seems to be something strange around your chest.”
Cecile tilted her head, then kneaded my chest, saying energetically:
“I don’t see anything wrong with it, Lady Asha!”
“…Not my chest.”
Only then did she seem to notice that her own clothes were damp, as I saw her stretching the collar portion. A genuinely surprised voice flowed into my ears.
“Lady Asha! Milk is coming out of Cecile too!”
“…Just now?”
It seems the effect worked on Cecile as well. Though there was the issue of it coming ridiculously late. Whether Cecile was special or there was variance between individuals…
Now I felt like we might need one more person to compare with. Or maybe I should try taking an adjusted formula myself…?
This issue seemed like it would require more thought.
For now, I thought I should do something about the milk leaking from Cecile’s chest. If we left it like this, she might end up walking around naked with no clothes to wear.
Unlike me, filled with complicated thoughts about the situation, Cecile seemed happy about the fact that milk was coming out of her too. She licked the milk on her finger with her tongue and then giggled.
Glancing at her, I thought Cecile’s chest might have swollen a little bit. Our eyes met. Then she smiled brightly and opened her mouth.
“Lady Asha, would you like to try Cecile’s milk?”
At those words, my mind, which had been full of worries and irritation, suddenly grew hot. It was clearly an innocent statement without a single spoonful of obscenity, but the moment I heard those words, the memories that flashed through my mind…
Good thoughts, good thoughts… I muttered while shaking my head.
Cecile seemed to misunderstand this, as she said in a gloomy voice:
“You don’t find Cecile’s milk appealing…?”
“N-no, that’s not it! I’ll drink it!”
Her gloomy face brightened again. Then she began to lift her clothes, exposing her fair skin. It was only a moment from Cecile showing her soft thighs to revealing her small, perky breasts.
Clear, white liquid was beading on the pink protrusions atop the small, snow-white hills. I gulped nervously. Cecile thrust her chest forward, saying, “Please try it, Lady Asha!”
…This situation was a bit… difficult to understand. I wondered if this was the right thing to do. Then I thought, since I had been sucked from both sides at the same time, perhaps this much was within the normal range…
Yes… this is just an incident that occurred during an experiment for sales, so it’s only natural that I resolve it. I carefully approached and opened my mouth to take Cecile’s breast. Cecile laughed, saying it tickled, as I unconsciously exhaled hot breath.
Deliberately suppressing the guilt creeping up from a corner of my mind, I took the pink dispenser into my mouth. The surrounding area was soft. The protrusion was slightly firm. Milk was leaking from there.
Like a baby sucking on a pacifier, I sucked on Cecile’s breast. Just as Cecile and Claudia had done, I used my tongue to tap the protrusion, causing more milk to leak out than had been beading before.
…It was sweet. Milk at Cecile’s body temperature moistened my tongue and glug-glugged down my throat. I somewhat understood why the two had been so frantically… Sucking yesterday.
It was different from drinking one’s own… in taste and sensation.
When I unconsciously sucked hard, Cecile whimpered.
“I-it hurts a little, Lady Asha…”
“S-sorry…”
After a small apology, I took it in my mouth again and started sucking slowly.
…The option of stopping seemed to have already disappeared from my mind. Just as I was thinking that farm milk could be whatever now… Cecile began stroking my head. Just as I had done to her yesterday.
“Since Asha-nim stroked me, I’ll do it for you too!”
Somehow… I felt dazed. Without realizing it, I wiggled my teeth and played with my tongue. With the excuse of balancing the other side, I took the other one in my mouth.
“L-Lady Asha, something feels… strange.”
While I was diligently dealing with the side effect next to Cecile, I felt hot air from beside me. Glancing over, I saw Cecile’s hard penis asserting its presence between her exposed thighs.
It seemed to have become hard and swollen while I was concentrating. Cecile was breathing hot breaths with a restless voice.
“I-is it because we didn’t do our morning routine…? But… Lady Asha is drinking the milk… this is something to be done in the bathroom… but it hurts…”
Seeing her muttering with a pained expression, unable to touch her rod, I felt sympathetic despite my hazy mind. I temporarily removed my mouth, which had been greedily sucking milk, and whispered to Cecile.
“…Today, you can release it here, as a special case.”
“H-here, you say?”
“Yes… the beds’ absorption is amazing… since we can get it managed once anyway… you can release as much as you like.”
If it easily absorbed the blood from earlier, surely it would be easy with her fluid… Looking at how there was no smell, it would certainly be fine. As soon as I gave my permission, I saw Cecile reaching for her rod. After glancing at it, I took Cecile’s breast into my mouth again.
Thinking about it now… I wonder if I wasn’t in my right mind.
Regardless, right now I was greedily extracting the sweet milk coming from Cecile’s chest. I make the excuse that it might be because of accumulated frustration from limiting myself to one bottle of milk per day.
While I was satisfying my desire for milk, Cecile was diligently stroking her drooling member. The squelching sound was clearly audible. Not to be outdone, I made slurping sounds…
At some point, even the hand that had been stroking my head was directed towards her rod, and she was fiddling with it using both hands. Rather than fiddling… Well, let’s not think about it.
With her head lowered, she seemed to be working hard… sniffing.
Around the time I began to feel full.
With a lewd “spurt!” sound, I felt Cecile’s hard penis twitch. I even felt like the surrounding temperature rose with a whoosh!
Cecile’s thick semen, gushing out from the tip, splattered onto the bed. The remaining essence gradually settled, and then cleanly disappeared.
As expected, it’s worth the high price.
…Though this probably isn’t what the function is intended for.
After watching that for a moment, I detached my mouth from Cecile’s chest. No more milk was coming out. Cecile’s breasts, which had become slightly perky and swollen, returned to their cute small size.
My eyes met with Cecile’s, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her release. Cecile smiled broadly and opened her mouth.
“It’s amazing! It completely disappeared!”
“…So it did.”
Cecile, whose rod had shrunk, began to look at me with sparkling eyes.
“Lady Asha! How was Cecile’s milk?”
…I thought she had forgotten, but she diligently asked for my impressions. After fidgeting with my mouth for a moment, I replied.
“…It was delicious.”
“I’m glad!”
After cooling my burning face, I went down to the workshop with Cecile after taking a shower to clean off the filth on my body.
Since I wasn’t sure whether the effect that appeared in Cecile or me was normal, additional testing… seemed necessary.
Before that, I would need to resolve these breasts that still filled more than one hand.
After briefly looking at Cecile, who was waiting for my instructions with a bright smile… I asked her to make a potion.
…After doing that in the morning, doing it again would feel… strange.
Today, it seemed best to research the potion Claudia had requested.
A potion about… harpy egg-laying.
KatTL
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