Chapter 357: Interests (R-18)
"..." I look at Esther with disgust, complete disgust and, honestly, a lot of disappointment in her.
"Of all the things... of all the things you could have asked for... of all we could have done... this was your choice..." I say, staring at Esther, who is sucking on my breast.
When she said she wanted my milk, I thought we were going to have sex, that we would fool around and during sex she would play with my breasts drinking milk from them.
But no, she meant it literally. She simply straddled my lap and started sucking my breasts like a baby would, no loving touches, no movements to give me pleasure, just sucking.
"..." I look at her face, eyes simply closed, nursing from me as if it were the greatest thing to do.
"Your jealousy is really ugly. You're a grown woman! You shouldn't be trying to steal even a baby's acts!!! Honestly, if jealousy could kill, you'd already be buried!!" She opens her eyes, stopping sucking my milk.
"Did you expect something more when I said I would drink your milk?"
"Obviously!! I expected sex!! Or at least a more intimate milking, not you sitting on me suckling my breasts like a baby! It's shameful, humiliating, and even undignified!!"
"Honestly, the Esther of the past would never stoop so low as to try to imitate a baby's actions out of jealousy!!" I can't believe this is the woman who wanted to commit global genocide. I've completely ruined Esther.
"Just because you're lewd doesn't mean everything comes down to sex."
"Then at least milk me like a normal person and drink from a cup. Stop trying to steal Kali's position," I criticize her and this childish attitude. And usually, she's the one saying I have childish attitudes.
"Why does this bother you so much? Don't you like it?"
"...No, it's really ugly on your part, and besides, there's no pleasure in it." It would be super weird to feel pleasure from being sucked on. Obviously, I'm sensitive, but that would be an exaggeration.
"So the problem is that you don't feel pleasure?"
"D-Don't twist my words. You know that's not the main problem."
"So if I make you cum from your breasts, will you stop complaining?" She keeps twisting my words and what I want versus what I expected.
'She's so wicked...' I decide to just give up.
"...Do whatever you want, you jealous thing." She takes my hand and starts pulling me while I adjust my dress to cover my breast again. She keeps leading me until we arrive at a room where the floor, the ceiling, and the walls are made of a mirrored material where I see my reflection, but I know this isn't a mirror.
"A room for your enormous narcissism to be satisfied. I hope you like it. You'll be able to see what I do from every possible angle," she says with a malicious smile as she begins to take off my clothes.
"Since what's about to happen is your fault, don't complain about the milk that will be wasted during our playtime," she tries to absolve herself of any responsibility before even acting.
'Who's the real pervert here?' Esther is the one who wanted to play with my breasts. She acts as if 100% of this is my fault and mine alone.
"..." Esther comes up behind me while I'm naked and grabs my breasts. She doesn't even take off her own clothes, just does what she wants.
"They became very soft after you got pregnant. They also got fuller. Who would've thought a few centimeters make so much difference, right?" She says something embarrassing to me.
"You also got a sweetish milky scent, probably because you eat a lot of fruit and eat well. The smell is great, and the taste of your milk is good." She praises them, massaging them firmly.
"W-Well, you're always watching when I'm eating. I never choose what I eat, so of course I eat well," I say to her as she squeezes my breasts, molding them with her fingers.
It's slightly pleasurable, but nothing too intense or different from the massages she's done on my breasts before.
'Her touch is so... good...' She drags her fingers across my skin, generating a pleasant feeling.
"They're quite firm. I thought just squeezing them would make milk spill out," she says, pulling them forward and making me let out a little moan.
"They're slightly heavier too, but despite that, they've stayed firm in place. I like that." She presses them back, crushing them in her firm hands. If I weren't a puppet, I would never let her make such careless movements with our daughter's food.
"Ngghh..." She pulls both my nipples at once, pinching them hard and pulling my breasts, stretching them gently forward.
"Your nipples are very hard. Are you that excited with so little?" she says, sliding her hands underneath and grabbing my breasts in a firm grip.
"Ahhhh..." She squeezes hard, making my milk squirt forward. Normally, Kali eats a lot, so I've never had to express any excess milk, which is why I've never seen my milk come out like this directly before.
'How embarrassing...'
But now that I can see it coming out of me, it's deeply embarrassing. I don't know why, but seeing my breasts squirting milk fills me with a different kind of shame than intense sexual activities.
"What a waste." Esther speaks, pulling and pressing my breasts, making milk come out nonstop. I stagger forward as she presses my face against the glass, squishing my cheeks and breasts against my reflection.
"Look closely at your reflection, Evelyn. You look quite lewd, don't you think? Squirting milk like this." She continues her milking motion, taking out a lot of my milk. It truly is a waste.
'S-She's lucky I'm weak!!' She keeps provoking me just because she has the chance!
"Don't worry. I'll collect this milk later and give it to Saluvia to study. Besides, this room is very clean and sterilized. Your milk won't be contaminated," she says as if that's something useful for me to know.
"T-That doesn't make me any happier...!!!" She squeezes very hard, making me brace myself against the "glass." My milk drips onto the floor as my nipples are rubbed against the smooth surface. Esther moves her hips, forcing me to rub more intensely against the glass while she plays with my breasts.
"Since you're a lewd little slut, I'll only stop when you've cum 15 times from your breasts alone."
"!!!"
"Th-That's not fair!!" The stimulation is good, and even mildly pleasant, but it's not strong enough to make me cum quickly!! Cumming 15 times just from being milked? Impossible!! It'll take forever!!
"We'll see if it's not fair," she says, sliding her hands over my breasts and placing them between the glass and my nipples. She squeezes, letting milk run down her fingers and smearing it over my breasts.
"The smell makes me want to bite you. The consistency is great too," she says, rubbing my milk between her fingers and over my breasts.
"Y-You're the real slut here!! L-Look how lewd you are!" She always calls me lewd, but it's always her ideas.
"Ghmmmm!!" She squeezes very hard, making me arch forward, milk running down my belly and thighs as Esther presses me forcefully against the glass.
"Very bold, Evelyn. Too much attitude, little milk cow." My tail tightens around her waist, trying to push her back, but she ignores it while resting the weight of her arms on my poor wings, causing me a mild, uncomfortable pain.
"Uhgghmmm" When she squeezes around the base of my breasts and drags her hands forward, the milk compressed inside is violently shot out through my nipples, making me cum. The mix of love juice and milk runs down my thighs, making me whimper in shame.
"One of fifteen. Fourteen left now." She keeps count, taking this seriously. She pushes herself further forward, pressing my thighs and belly against the glass and starts grinding against me, forcing my body to rub against the milk-stained mirror while also forcing my breasts to be compressed forward.
"S-Sorry," I apologize quickly to see if she'll stop her petty revenge, but she simply ignores me, continuing with this terrible lewdness.
"I-If I end up smelling like milk, Kali will start licking my body!!" I use an incredibly powerful attack on Esther's ego, which makes her stop for a second.
"I'll use magic to clean your milk scent," she counters formidably and squeezes my breasts painfully hard.
"And I'll punish you for your pathetic attempt to make me stop."
"Kyaaa..." She speeds up the movement of her hands, pulling and letting them return as if milking a cow. My milk starts being drawn out of me much faster than before. It's a very strange pleasure. I don't really like it, but it's too strong for me to simply ignore, so I end up cumming against the glass.
'So embarrassing... Esther is so mean!! I-I'll get revenge for this at some point...'
My appearance that I see through the reflection in the glass is simply pathetic, dirty with love juice and milk while I make a blushing lewd expression and powerful hands squeeze my breasts.
This image makes me reflect for a second on what I've become in my relationship with Esther. I wonder when I really became so perverted to the point of finding my own image like this arousing.
"Y-You're so mean!" I complain to her, who ignores me, milking me at full force, spilling the symbol of my motherhood onto the floor in a very treacherous way.
