chapter_0223

I had noticed the issue with Erestika’s chest ever since I returned to Earth. Her already large chest had visibly grown even bigger, so it was impossible not to notice.

We had a serious conversation about it on the cargo ship when we went hunting Leviathan to create an excuse to return to this world. That was when I realized that something was indeed wrong with her chest.

It made no sense that a dragon, who should be able to polymorph into any form they desired, couldn’t reduce the size of her chest. Even Erestika herself didn’t know the reason, so it was only natural that I became curious once I figured it out.

“Really?”

“Yes, that’s what it says.”

The way it ended with ‘says’ indicated that it wasn’t Latina who had discovered it. Latina turned her head to the side, looking at Nika. Erestika was beside her, covering her face with her hand. Even with her large hand, she couldn’t completely hide her flushed cheeks, leaving her bright red ears exposed. If Erestika was reacting this way, it must have been a pretty embarrassing reason.

“What’s going on? What could be the reason for such a reaction—no, how did you find out? Even Erestika said she didn’t know, and neither did you.”

“That’s right. I didn’t know until now either. If I had known, I would have figured it out when we were enduring it together. But today, I noticed that Erestika’s chest seemed even bigger than when she first arrived here. It didn’t make sense that it would grow even more in such a short time, so I ran a few experiments. Fortunately, the reason was related to my area of expertise.”

Nika glanced at Erestika’s chest. It had already grown significantly and was now even larger, to the point where one might fear how much more it could grow.

“Wait a minute. If the reason is related to your expertise… could it be…?”

“Yes. It has to do with sexual desire. There’s no way a Succubus Queen wouldn’t notice that, just like a human instinctively breathes, blinks, and has a heartbeat from the moment they’re born.”

Breathing, blinking, and heartbeat are all involuntary muscles that operate without human will, as long as they’re alive. I wondered if such instincts were naturally inherent in a succubus.

“To get straight to the point, the reason Erestika’s chest has grown so large is because of breast milk.”

“Oh, I see. Because of the breast milk… wait, what?”

I almost accepted it, thinking that it made sense for breasts to grow due to breast milk, but then I was stunned and had to ask again. It wasn’t something I could just let go of. Breast milk? From Erestika? She wasn’t pregnant, had no need to produce it, and even if she somehow did, how could she not know?

“How? That doesn’t make any sense.”

“I thought it was strange too. It doesn’t make sense for breast milk to be produced when she hasn’t had sexual intercourse or been pregnant in either her human or dragon form. Erestika isn’t like us succubi, who can produce milk whenever we want. Even if it were possible for a dragon, she would have noticed.”

As the explanation continued, Erestika’s face grew redder and redder, as if she wished she could crawl into a hole. Nika, however, continued without concern.

“First of all, the maternal instinct Erestika has toward the Master is very different from a normal maternal instinct.”

“Different? In what way?”

“It’s more akin to sexual desire than affection for a child. As you know, I’m a Succubus Queen. I can tell if someone is sexually aroused, regardless of their species or gender. I can guarantee my sensitivity in these matters is second to none. The Chairman is sexually aroused by Mira. Very clearly and unmistakably so.”

“….”

“It might have started as maternal instinct, since she did raise a daughter in the past. But that’s not the case anymore. Now, it’s mostly sexual desire rather than maternal affection.”

The explanation continued a bit further. As it did, Erestika seemed to shrink more and more in embarrassment and shame.

To summarize, the reason was Erestika’s ignorance of sexual desire. She had never felt it before as Meligor, and even as Erestika, she had never experienced it. The first human emotion she felt was maternal instinct, and it left such a strong impression that she mistook sexual arousal for maternal affection.

“Female dragons are instinctively drawn to males stronger than themselves. Mahbat could never have been, due to the depth of her negative feelings, but the Master isn’t like that, is he? He’s male, much stronger than Erestika, and at one point, even evoked maternal feelings in her. The combination of these three factors led to this situation.”

My mind was in turmoil. It seemed more serious than I had anticipated, yet perhaps not.

“The sexual desire, which was confused with maternal instinct, ended up being expressed as breast milk, accumulating in her chest. This would be impossible for a human, but Erestika is a dragon. If she believed it strongly enough, it’s not entirely impossible. Since the milk is physically accumulating, her breasts will naturally continue to grow.”

At the mention of physical accumulation, my gaze instinctively turned to Erestika’s chest before quickly looking away.

So, does that mean ‘it’ is filling her chest to the point where it’s making her already large breasts even larger? Even if I underestimate it, that’s got to be at least a liter…

“….Keep talking.”

That’s a useless thought. I shook my head to dispel the distractions.

“There’s nothing more to say. It just means that the more she desires to have sex with you, the more breast milk accumulates. What else is there to say?”

“St-stop! Can’t you use a more refined way of putting it?!”

Erestika, who had been trying desperately to hide her face that had turned as red as a tomato, cried out pitifully.

“Don’t worry, Erestika. For us succubi, something like breast milk doesn’t even qualify as a strange sexual desire. There are plenty of succubi who like things much more intense than that.”

“…”

She seemed to be trying to comfort Erestika, but she clearly didn’t realize that comparing her to a succubus was the wrong approach from the start. The expressions of the other five watching became sympathetic.

“Anyway, it’s troublesome to just leave this as it is, so I was thinking about how to extract it. The simplest and most effective method is to reach climax, so first, let’s start with some masturbation—”

“That’s enough.”

I quickly interrupted, knowing that if she continued, Erestika might die of embarrassment. Nika, who had obediently closed her mouth at my words, suddenly moved behind Erestika with an expression that suggested she had thought of a good idea.

“Right. Seeing the Master reminded me of a better method. All it would take is a little touch to the chest.”

She gently placed her slender fingers on Erestika’s shoulder.

“Master, could you roll up your sleeve a bit? Just to your elbow will be fine.”

Though I wasn’t sure what she was up to, I decided to follow along. I rolled up my sleeve. It was a problematic situation if her chest kept growing, and eventually, something had to be done about it. Whether I liked it or not, I had no choice but to follow Nika’s suggestion.

“Hehe. Thank you, Master.”

Nika giggled lightly and brought her lips close to Erestika’s ear. Her voice, filled with all the world’s allure and seductiveness, began to whisper softly.

“Now, look over there, Erestika. What do you think would happen if the Master’s sturdy fingers and forearm started kneading your chest? His fingers would sink deep into your chest, squeezing out everything inside with relentless force. A female like us wouldn’t be able to resist. Just imagine it. These big things hanging here being roughly handled by the Master, stretching and pulling as they get utterly ravaged… how painful and yet pleasurable would that be?”

“S-stop…”

“Aren’t you curious how the Master would squeeze them? He could gather your stretched chest in the middle, pinch your nipples with his fingertips, rub them against each other, and knead your entire chest like he’s working dough. Or he might use his mouth. He could take the pink tip into his mouth, gently nibbling with his front teeth while rolling it with his tongue—”

“Hng, haah?!”

Before Nika could finish speaking, a strange moan escaped the Director’s lips. Her head tilted back, and her thighs and arms tensed. Her body trembled as the fabric covering her chest grew wet, and a strong scent of milk began to fill the air.

“Yep, this method is definitely effective.”

Nika tapped the now dampened fabric of Erestika’s clothes, nodding in satisfaction as she sucked on her fingers.

“Just do as you felt just now. You don’t even have to touch anywhere else; just imagine the Master squeezing you directly—oh, she’s gone.”

Erestika, nearly in tears, bolted out of the room. We exchanged dumbfounded looks between the open door and Nika, who was grinning brightly. I had only ever seen her either in her maid outfit or clinging to me, begging for energy, so seeing her like this, she did seem somewhat like a Succubus Queen for once.

“How about it, Master—ugh.”

Nika puffed out her chest proudly but then gagged suddenly. Now it felt like the usual Nika was back.

“What’s wrong with you now?”

“I accidentally absorbed a bit of energy… Ugh… I’m sorry. But it tastes so bad I feel like I’m going to die… I’d rather starve to death than live off something like this…”

Now that I thought about it, energy from another woman to a succubus was like a human eating a vegetarian diet. For Nika, who had lived off only my energy, it must have tasted horrendous.

“Master… Could you share some of your energy with me…? I need to wash my mouth…”

“What does it taste like?”

Given her strong reaction, I couldn’t help but be a little curious.

“It tastes like eggplant that was blanched without any seasoning, then frozen solid and thawed at room temperature.”

“…I’m stepping out for a bit. Come with me, Nika.”