Chapter 98: A man in a suit and a woman in a mini dress (5)

Chapter 98: A man in a suit
and a woman in a mini dress (5)

Silanes
guided me through the store and I found a suit I liked.

The
neat, simple black suit was a good choice.

The
quality of Arachne’s silk meant that whatever I chose would be above
average.

“Let’s
take your measurements, then.”

Diana
interrupted Silanes as she held the tape measure out to Balkan.

“Do
you have to do that⋯?”

“Yes.
As you know, your body type is quite different from that of most men,
so custom-made work is essential.”

“⋯I
see.”

Diana
nodded, trying to keep a smile on her face.

Balkan
followed Silanes into the fitting room to have her measurements
taken.

“Uh,
you shouldn’t follow him in.”

“⋯⋯”

Diana
shuddered as Silanes stopped her, forcing her way into the men’s
fitting room.

She
took a step back, trying not to look impatient and Balkan smirked
inwardly at her behavior.

‘It’s
not bad to be protected.’

I’m
blessed to have someone in the world who thinks so much of me.

The
curtain closed, and Silanes looked at Balkan.

“All
right, then. Let’s begin the measurements.”

Silanes
took the tape measure and measured every inch of Balkan’s body.

Height,
shoulder to wrist, torso length and girth, thigh thickness, and so
on.

From
the moment I entered the fancy building, I could tell that it had a
very professional look.

‘Hmm.’

Silanes
exclaimed in pure admiration as she looked at every inch of the
Balkan’s body.

A
very well trained body.

Based
on the simple physical specs alone, he could easily pass for a
mid-level explorer.

Not
just aesthetically pleasing, but with the right muscles where they
needed to be.

“You
must be an explorer. You look quite fit.”

“Yes.
I’m a junior explorer now.”

“Hmmm.
‘For now’.”

It
was a confident statement.

The
tone was full of determination and conviction that he would one day
reach a higher level.

How
many people wouldn’t look up to someone with this kind of spirit of
improvement?

The
short conversation ended there as the measurements were taken.

‘Neat
work.’

Balkan
breathed a sigh of relief.

Contrary
to Diana’s fears, there was no weird behavior like measuring the
length of his penis.

They
finished measuring and left the fitting room.

“Diana,
don’t you have tailored clothes?”

Diana
shuddered at the light-hearted question.

She
glanced at her forearms, stomach, and chest.

“⋯Your
old clothes won’t fit, will they⋯?”

Diana
muttered in a small voice and let out a deep sigh.

“I
guess I’ll have to get mine altered when I get Ellie’s dress
altered.”

Apparently,
just like this outing, Ellie and her were going to have some
mother-daughter time together.

I
nodded, though it was a shame I couldn’t watch Diana’s dress fitting
now.

“Give
me half an hour and I’ll have a freshly tailored suit for you.”

“You
can make a suit in half an hour?”

“That’s
the mystery of Arachne silk, and of course my skills are
exceptional.”

Indeed,
the byproduct of the mid-tier beast was something different.

Since
fine suits made of Arachne silk don’t come cheap, I thought it would
be a good idea to try them on for myself.

After
a short wait, Silanes returned with a set of fine suits laid out on
the table.

A
white shirt, suit pants, jacket, and tie.

The
stiff yet soft feel of the fabric made him smile with satisfaction.

Balkan
took the plate without a second thought and went into the fitting
room to change.

Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk

“Ugh.”

Diana
flinched at the sound coming from the fitting room.

For
a moment, she worried about Balkan’s sense of propriety as he changed
clothes with barely a curtain between them, but then Balkan emerged
from the fitting room in a neat suit.

“Wow,
I never thought it would be like this.”

Silanes,
who had made the suit by hand, was also dumbfounded.

Even
with the helmet covering his face, it was a masterpiece.

The
suit fit neatly, complementing his muscular body.

Balkan,
a large man with an imposing stature, rolled up the sleeves of his
white shirt and peered down at Diana over the helm.

“Ms.
Diana.”

Diana’s
womb clenched and then melted at the sound of his low, heavy voice.

The
sight of his helmeted face overlapping with his suit made her womb
flutter and the peak of her chest rise in anticipation.

“I’ve
never done anything like this before, so it shouldn’t be too awkward,
right? By the way, I like the ⋯
material, it’s quite comfortable.”

“Mmm,
yeah⋯that’s
nice⋯”

Diana
carefully covered her nose, unable to make eye contact with Balkan.

She
felt like her nose was going to bleed at any moment.

‘Balkan
in a suit⋯
dangerous⋯’

“Ugh!”

The
area around her painfully erect nipples began to soak up moisture.

‘I
must have emptied them overnight⋯!’

There
was still some breast milk left.

Diana
panicked at the unfamiliar change in her body and pressed her arms to
the peaks of her breasts to cover them.

“⋯Wait
a minute, please bring me a water bottle.”

“Oh,
yeah!”

Balkan
said to Silanes, realizing the situation.

Silanes
also realized the situation and hastily retrieved a water bottle.

“Ms.
Diana. This way, please.”

“Uhhhh…”

After
taking the bottle, Balkan grabbed Diana’s arm and carefully led her
to the fitting room. They needed somewhere to cover up.

-Boom!

The
curtains were drawn and he carefully examined Deana.

The
peak of the missy dress was already soaking wet and turning black.

“I
did get a water bottle, but will this do?”

“Uh,
yes, thank you, Balkan.”

“Then
I’m going to⋯”

Just
as Balkan was about to leave with only a bottle of water to dispose
of the breast milk, Diana, her head down, grabbed Balkan’s arm.

“⋯Maybe.
Can you help me a little?”

“Do
you mean help?”

“⋯Yes.
It didn’t come out well when I milked it by myself this morning, so
I’m afraid I’ll
need some help to milk it all.”

Clutching
her breasts, which continued to pump out milk, Diana said in a
crawling voice.

I
was trying to get out as fast as I could to suppress my libido, but
when you ask me to do this⋯

‘I
know. I can’t help it. My benefactor is uncomfortable. Am I going to
refuse? After everything she’s done for me, I can’t even do this?’

-Gulp.

I
swallowed hard and nodded.

“Then
what can I do to help⋯”

“Just
squeeze from the inside of my chest outward. Like you’re milking a
cow⋯”

Diana
pressed her fingers firmly into the area where her armpit joined her
udder.

“Now,
from here, you’ll need to press downward, so you can milk more
effectively⋯”

My
dick responded to her kind words with an aching sensation.

“Can
you milk me slowly⋯
from the left side⋯?”

The
oddly proactive Diana carefully undid the left shoulder strap and
removed her milking dress revealing a pitifully leaking udder.

Gingerly,
I placed my hand on Diana’s lower breast.

No
caressing is necessary since this is not an erotic act.

It’s
just the mechanical act of milking a female cow.

-Mmmm.

Diana
pressed the water bottle against her thick areola.

Balkan
stroked up the cow’s udder, which was oozing lustful milk, and cupped
her self-proclaimed weakness in his palm.

“Huh.”

The
thick, rough hand touched the soft breast, and the flesh with five
times the sensitivity responded immediately.

-Tsk-tsk-tsk.

Breast
milk dripped into the water bottle. But it was just the beginning.

“Okay,
I’ll do it.”

“Ugh.”

With
a little pressure in my grip, I squeeze my breasts with my entire
palm.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

“Huhhhhhh?!”

Her
heaving udder immediately spilled out a large amount of milk.

The
milk that flowed from her right breast splashed onto the suit I just
had tailored.

“It’s
okay.”

Balkan
shrugged out of his jacket nonchalantly.

He
unbuttoned the sleeves and rolled them up, revealing a muscular body
wrapped in a white shirt.

“Uh,
huh? You’re okay?”

His
muscle-filled biceps flexed and squeezed Diana’s udder.

Koooooowwww!

“Huhhhhhhh?!”

Diana’s
eyes rolled back in her head, and her breast milk spilled out with
all her heart.

Tudududududududud!

I
licked my lips as I listened to the sound of the waterfall of breast
milk lapping the water bottle.

“The
milking is just beginning.”

‘⋯No
way⋯’

Silanes
swallowed quietly as she heard the sound from beyond the fitting
room.

The
legendary explorer Diana Ordia, though now retired and fading into
obscurity,

“Hooooooong♡
Th, that maaan♡
Milking that maaaaan⋯♡”

“You’re
still pouring out like this, how can I stop? Since I’ve already
started, I have to do it properly.”

“~~~♡♡♡?!!!!”

She
couldn’t believe that she was screaming such a vulgar and perverted
cry.

‘Of
course, I thought Diana would have the upper hand in the
relationship, but she didn’t?!

She
couldn’t believe it, but just then, she heard a molten female moan
from beyond the curtain.

‘⋯I
see. There was some basis to that lofty ambition.’

She
remembered Balkan telling her that he was still only a low-level
explorer.

Silanes
head was spinning as she was an explorer who could easily slay an
Arachne, a mid-tier beast, and even run a business as a byproduct of
her adventure.

***

After
the merciless milking, we rested for a while, courtesy of Silanes.

“Is
it okay for you to buy this much?”

“Well,
of course. Do you need anything else, like training clothes or
everyday clothes⋯?”

Diana
asked, embarrassed.

I
could tell she wanted to repay me somehow for the milking favor.

I
smiled bitterly and showed her the shopping bags in both hands.

“It’s
enough that you bought me this.”

Diana
had purchased not only a suit for Ellie’s graduation, but also a
variety of other garments.

Each
piece was made of fine materials like Arachne silk.

She’d
gotten so much that I wouldn’t have to worry about clothes for a
while.

“Sigh.
We look forward to your next visit.”

Silanes,
who sold dozens of clothes a day, waved us out of the building with
her mouth hanging over her ear.

We’d
spent more time than we’d planned.

The
sky over the Labyrinth City was just about to settle into sunset.

“Shall
we head back to the inn now?”

“Uh,
I have a quick stop to make. You should go first.”

“A
stop?”

I
asked, and Diana pressed gently against my chest.

“Uh,
I need to get an artifact to lower my mammary gland irritation. I’m
going to the Outlaw Zone for a while.”

Outlaw
Zone was a city of lawlessness and debauchery separated to the west
of Labyrinth City.

A
place to be wary of, and yet she goes there for a rare artifact.

Not
just any artifact, but one that reeked of lustful odors and was said
to lower mammary gland irritation.

My
interest was piqued.

“Do
you think I could come with you?”

“No.
No.”

Diana
refused with rare firmness.

Her
gaze slowly traveled over my body, which was wrapped in an immaculate
suit.

Diana’s
face warmed slightly.

“No
way.”

I
nodded, surprised that she was so adamant.

Given
the average personality of the outlaws I’d met up to this point, I
was pretty sure I’d be hit on like, “You’re dressed like you’re
begging to be raped, so get ready to be a rug slave.”

“Well,
I’ll go back to
the
inn first.”

“Just
let them in the kitchen if there’s a food delivery.”

“Sure.”

Diana
quickly disappeared, saying she’d be right back.

Her
stride was sure, but her speed was like running through space.

Alone,
I took a leisurely stroll through the Labyrinth City at sunset,
returning to the cozy inn.

“Huh.”

“Wow,
crazy⋯”

Perhaps
it was the difference in my outfits, but they seemed to attract more
stares than usual.

“What
the fuck-! If it’s a bar, you should open the door on time! It’s a
shame if you don’t let customers from far away in!”

“So
fuck you!”

Perhaps
it was my sensitivity to my surroundings, but the shouting from
somewhere else also pierced my ears.

Coincidentally,
it was coming from the direction I was headed, cozy winter night.

Outside
Diana’s inn, a group of drunken thugs, reeking of alcohol, were
kicking down the closed door.

A
drunken trio of dwarves, humans, and dark elves.

‘What
the hell. A new method of suicide?’

What
would Diana do if she was at home?

“Everyone
calm down, you’re too drunk, you can’t do this here!”

“Shut
the fuck up, dumbass! Let go of me! The more I think about it, the
more I feel like shit!!! Do you see a customer as a dick?!”

“I
do!”

-Pfft!

Unable
to figure out what the hell they were so angry about, the dwarf and
human kicked the crate in front of the inn’s door.

The
crates spilled their contents onto the dirt floor.

“If
there’s a guest, open the door, don’t you have to open it!!!”

The
ingredients that Diana and I had been saving since morning were
trampled under their feet.

-Thud.

I
could hear the strings of reason snapping in my head.

“Hey,
you fucking sluts.”

Thanks
to the kindness of many people, the sense of caution that had been
slowly melting away was revived.

“What
the fuck do you think you’re doing here?”

It
was time to go back to the old Balkan.