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Episode 303

“I really… can’t do this, mother… please open your legs.”

Carmel, hearing my explicit request, pauses for a moment and then slowly opens her legs.

That pause just now wasn’t hesitation. When I heard those words, I couldn’t move for a moment because the pleasure exploded.

You can know it without having to see it or touch it. Carmel’s pussy is already in a state that cannot be fully described in words.

Without hesitating any longer, I pushed my finger into my pussy.

“Ugh, um…!”

I just stuck two fingers in, but Carmel was writhing with a very erotic look on her face. I looked into Carmel’s face right in front of me and whispered.

“In the end, if you torture your pussy, you will be defeated right away… Why do you always say such mean things?”

The inside of Carmel’s pussy was very warm and green. It feels like digging into the inside of a freshly baked cream puff.

Carmel was just struggling and had no answer. But it wasn’t something I couldn’t hear. When you see the inside of my pussy tightening strongly every time I whisper.

“Hehe, I actually know. You want to get hurt, right? You want to lose to me, right? The more cocky you are, the more satisfied you feel when you lose so badly… I wonder who is really perverting who…”

“Ugh, tsk… Ah, no…”

Carmel shook her head and denied it. However, the true intention below was gushing out water and confessing that it was true.

There is nothing more to ask. I headed back to Carmel’s chest. After being left alone for a while, the bite marks on the nipple were completely gone.

I put it back in my mouth and started sucking hard. Every time I sucked in a breast, my pussy tightened strongly.

“Haaa, ugh, ugh…!”

It seems like Carmel really liked it too. Squeezing breast milk as hard as you can and pounding your pussy. It was telling me that I was feeling tremendous pleasure throughout my entire body, including inside my vagina.

My satisfaction was also considerable. The more messed up Carmel feels, the more distracted by the bursting pleasure, the greater the joy within me. Feeling satisfied, I accelerated my sucking of breast milk.

Meanwhile, I discovered one thing. The amount of breast milk entering the mouth increased. Much more than when I first started sucking.

Why? It is strange that as the breast milk fills the breast, it drops and the amount sucked decreases.

The only difference from before is…

I slowly pulled my finger out of Carmel’s pussy. Carmel said, ‘Are you teasing me again?’ He was looking at me with a sad face as if he was saying.

This is an experiment. Does fingering your vagina really produce more breast milk? Although I couldn’t explain the exact principle, it somehow felt like a plausible hypothesis.

Leaving my pussy empty, I started sucking Carmel’s breasts again. With the same momentum as before, make a jju-up, jju-up sound.

And I realized it clearly. A much smaller amount was entering my mouth than before.

Hmm, hmm, I see.

But finding this out doesn’t mean it’s particularly useful. I can’t lick my pussy every time I feed my child in the future. Hmm… now that I think about it, I think it might be okay.

Having satisfied my intellectual curiosity, I moved my hand to Carmel’s pussy again. Carmel began to rub her own back as she started to tease him from a distance that seemed almost out of reach.

“Hehe, teasing your waist is vulgar, mother.”

“Ugh… This is because you are so anxious…”

“I’m sorry about that. Then, I will accept your earnest wishes and do something more properly.”

“Hmmmm…!”

I moved my anxious hand a little higher and lightly pinched Carmel’s clitoris. Even though I pinched her nipple with much less force than when I teased her, Carmel’s reaction was fierce.

“Hah, ha, ugh… Tsk…!”

Carmel, struggling with her whole body dynamically undulating, was extremely erotic. As a test, I sucked the breast milk and saw that the effect of increasing the amount of milk in the clitoris was just as good.

In the end, it seems that what matters is not whether it is the vagina or the clitoris, but whether Carmel feels female pleasure. I haven’t tried it yet, but if that were the case, anal sex would have the same effect.

If you think about it, this is not meaningless information. The reason I was called here is to lift Carmel’s state of allegory. The information I had just gained would be helpful in getting this huge amount of milk out quickly.

“Hehe, please feel as much as you want, mother…”

I took the other nipple in my mouth and started pounding my pussy vigorously again.

As the night deepened, I reached my limit.

No matter how salty it is or how much you inhale, there is no end to it.

At first glance, it appears that the size of the breasts has decreased considerably. However, there was not much difference in the amount of breast milk that spurted out each time I sucked.

No matter how delicious the milk is, there is a physical limit to drinking it all. In the end, I had no choice but to find other means.

“Ugh… Why is it like this…”

“Think positively. At least the baby between you and me won’t go hungry.”

“What does that mean…”

Carmel is now lying on her stomach on a chair. She had no clothes on, of course, and her large breasts were about to touch the floor.

At the end of the chest is the suction port of the milking machine I brought from my room. As expected from a professional milk-expressing device, the capacity of the storage container attached to the end was quite large.

Meanwhile, the lower body, which is wearing nothing, is facing me. The goal is to quickly extract breast milk by giving Carmel as much female pleasure as possible.

“Then, mother… I’ll start the milking machine. When it starts, express the milk yourself.”

Carmel fully agreed to this plan. If I hadn’t borrowed the power of a machine, I wouldn’t have been able to wash it all night long.

Moreover, this situation… of being treated like livestock would have been an unbearable pleasure for Carmel.

“Let’s begin, Mother.”

I started the milking machine. As the suction port began to suck out the breast milk while making a faint vibration sound, Carmel let out a small moan.

As previously instructed, Carmel was squeezing and massaging her large breasts with both hands. A scene that only someone with a perverted fetish would think of was unfolding before my eyes.

Not when you are just watching. I also have to do my job. I approached Carmel’s rear.

I opened my ass, which was full of a dirty smell, with both hands and put my mouth into the gap inside. As I push my tongue in, I hear more struggling sounds coming from the front.

I buried my face deep and violated Carmel’s pussy with my mouth. At the same time, I found and groped the clitoris with my fingers.

The clitoris, which had already been caressed once, was large enough that it was not difficult to find. When I picked it up with two fingers and rubbed it lightly, a strong moan came out from Carmel.

“Ugh, ugh…! Ugh, ugh…!”

Are you squeezing out the milk properly? Even in the midst of pleasure, I had no choice but to trust that Carmel would fulfill her role. I licked the inside of Carmel again and again with all my heart.

I glanced at the transparent storage container and saw that breast milk had already flowed to the point where it was glistening. I thought this was the best way.

If that’s the case, we can’t leave even the remaining hole alone. I took out the anal dildo I brought with me when I brought the breast pump. Then, I used the wet towel with breast milk instead of lotion and soaked it in plenty.

“Wait a minute, Sera… What… Sigh…!”

I haven’t used anal yet today. Since it is a soft hole, it must be used with care. I started licking Carmel’s anus.

Among other caresses, I was particularly unable to get used to having my anus licked. It appears that it was still the same. Every time Carmel’s tongue touched the delicate folds, not only her anus but also her entire lower body trembled.

It’s already been a day or two since I trained Carmel’s anus. Just by licking it a little, my anus felt quite relieved. I stuck my tongue deep into the anus.

Then, with a violent moan, the hips shake back and forth. It was a movement close to rebellion. I grabbed that naughty ass and slapped it.

Well, even if you don’t hate it that much, the purpose of releasing it was already achieved anyway. I took my face away from Carmel’s ass and took the dildo that had been wrapped in a towel.

What does it feel like to have a dildo soaked in your own breast milk inserted into your anus? There was no need to ask. Carmel expressed in a loud voice that she was very happy.

“Uuuu)

It was sufficiently loosened, and the anus, wet with my saliva and her own pussy juice, easily swallowed the dildo. Expanding the anus, the dildo was inserted deep inside Carmel, leaving only the handle.

Holding the handle, I slowly moved back and forth. With the other hand, I alternately teased her pussy and clitoris.

Let’s see, the amount of breast milk…

There was a significantly larger amount of breast milk gathered in the transparent storage container than when I checked earlier. Anal teasing definitely works. I felt relieved and continued to penetrate Carmel’s anus with the dildo.

Carmel’s condition is no longer important. In fact, I’ve been going away ever since. I just mechanically applied as much pleasure as possible to squeeze out as much milk as possible.

until when? That is, until the milk in Carmel’s chest completely runs out.

* * *

It was late at night and close to dawn when Carmel returned to her original breast size.

Fortunately, Carmel’s huge breasts, which had grown to a frightening size, magically returned to their original shape. Well, it’s natural that that happened because of the power of magic.

Every method was used to give Carmel maximum pleasure. Not only did he tease me with his hands and mouth, but at the end he pierced both my anus and vagina with a dildo. My butt turned bright red after being hit so many times.

Still, it was worth the effort. The rich breast milk that filled the storage container was a surprising amount to have come from just one person. I said this as a joke, but it could really compete with a dairy cow.

It was hard for me, but Carmel looked like she was close to exhaustion. I needed something to replenish my energy.

I picked up Carmel, who was breathing heavily and smelling sweet all over her body, and poured some of the breast milk I had just poured into a cup into her mouth.

“Hey, mother. Please keep drinking. You need to replenish lost moisture and energy, right?”

“Ugh… I don’t like it… I don’t like breast milk anymore… I’m sick of it…”

Even though she was whining, Carmel drank all the breast milk that was poured into her.

Of course, we can’t make Carmel drink the entire amount, which almost fills the storage container.

So what to do…

In fact, the easiest answer would be to throw it away, but that would be such a waste. This is Queen Carmel’s breast milk, which cannot be bought even with money.

Well, it’s not a very difficult problem.

If the amount is too much to consume raw, just process it. As it happens, milk is a product that comes in an endless variety of processed products.

While thinking such dark thoughts, I stroked Carmel’s face as she lay there looking a little more relaxed.