The Girl and the Plunderer (3)I felt like I might explode at any moment. I wanted to beat this bastard to death right now.
But I was currently bound. Even if I summoned X, I couldn't wear it in this state, making it useless.
Calm down, I need to calm down. Now is the time to wait for an opportunity.
Thwack!!
My chest burned as if scalded by fire. The bastard had slapped my breast with his palm.
Squelch squelch, squelch squelch.
The recoil caused my breast milk to spray across his face. He made a slightly surprised expression before licking the milk from his lips with his tongue. Then he put on an ecstatic expression.
"Was human breast milk always this delicious?"
The bastard roughly grabbed my milk jug and started sucking it into his mouth.
"Hngg! Hngg!"
He sucked so violently I worried my swollen nipple might never return to its original shape.
"Stop! Stop it!!"
I kicked his stomach with all my strength. But he didn't budge an inch, completely focused on sucking my milk.
"Let go!"
As I tried to push his chest away with my foot, he instead grabbed my buttocks firmly and pulled me toward him. My lower body pressed against his body. Every time he kneaded my buttocks, I could feel my clitoris swelling slightly.
No, why am I feeling like this in this situation?
I felt utterly ashamed for feeling kinky emotions toward someone I wanted to tear apart just moments ago. Moreover, the Oist who put Reni in a sack had already disappeared. I needed to escape this bastard and save Reni.
Yet for some reason, my body was getting excited by his rough handling. Though unintended, every time I struggled, my clitoris rubbed against his abs, swelling until it felt ready to burst. I could feel love juice flowing between my thighs.
The nipple of my right breast that he wasn't sucking stood painfully erect. I found myself wishing he'd suck this one roughly too. But he showed no intention of doing so, persistently sucking only one breast.
Bastard.
He glanced at my face with a lecherous expression.
"Got something to say?"
"Grrk."
Feeling like my filthy thoughts had been exposed, my face burned. He smirked in amusement at my flustered state.
"If you want something, just ask."
He pinched my unsucked nipple with his claw hand, teasing it so lightly it barely registered as stimulation, only frustrating me further.
"Ugh... ugh..."
He kept sucking only my left breast. The unsatisfying teasing of my right breast made my frustration grow.
This was all X's fault. Because of what X did to my breasts, they'd become oversensitive virgin milk producers.
"Hngg..."
I could feel milk being sucked forcefully from my left breast, flowing down his throat. The milking sensation started feeling increasingly pleasurable.
Meanwhile, the playful teasing of my right breast made me feel like crying from frustration. Before I knew it, I'd spoken the words he wanted to hear.
"Suck... it."
"Heh heh, what?"
He pretended not to hear, smirking mockingly. I wanted to kill him but couldn't right now. And he was the only one who could suck my right breast.
The shame was overpowered by my feverish desire to have my breasts touched. Gritting my teeth, I spoke.
"Suck my right breast too!"
"A slave should beg her master when she wants something."
"What, I'm a slave? Ngh!"
A sweet moan escaped when he lightly touched my clitoris with his thumb. Except for my left breast, he only teased me with infuriatingly light touches.
If I had my Hardcore Saw, I could've bisected and incinerated this Lower Oist in 0.5 seconds.
But now my body burned as if on fire. Every touch eroded my pride bit by bit.
You bastard, just wait. I'll definitely kill you later. So I'll let this slide for now.
I looked at him with a servile expression.
"I surrender. Please suck your slave's right breast... and vagina too."
Though I'd uttered humiliating words of defeat to a mere Lower Oist, my anticipation of finally having my feverish body fully touched outweighed the shame.
"Heh heh, you little minx."
He repositioned me so my vagina faced his face. Before my eyes swelled his engorged glans. His rough breath tickled my vaginal opening as his glans twitched against my lips.
I understood what he wanted. He wouldn't suck my vagina until I sucked his cock. To calm my burning body, I had no choice but to suck his penis.
Though unimaginable when I was male, having a female body made sucking cock feel less repulsive.
I tried opening my mouth wide to catch the twitching glans, but being suspended upside down made it difficult. After several attempts, I finally got his glans in my mouth. Simultaneously, he began licking my clitoris and vaginal opening.
"Hahp..."
I felt my clitoris being rubbed by his large, rough tongue. The accumulating waves of pleasure nearly made me release his glans. Anticipating having my pussy sucked, I sucked his glans so hard my cheeks hollowed.
Schlurp, schlurp, schlurp, schlurp, schlurp, schlurp.
Having experienced a male body, I knew how to please a man. When I gently tickled the tip of his urethra with my tongue, he groaned.
"Ngh..."
He seemed sufficiently pleased. But what about me?
I wiggled the buttocks before his face. Still holding his cock in my mouth, I spoke in a servile voice.
"P-pwease, s-suck me too."
"Heh heh, you bitch."
"Hyeek!"
Something slid into my anus, making me scream. His thumb. Feeling this foreign sensation in my butt, I urgently pleaded.
"T-take it out!"
But he only wiggled the finger in my anus while thrusting his thick, long tongue deep into my vagina.
"Schlup! Hngg!"
His tongue sweeping through my vagina brought intense pleasure, while the finger in my anus created a strangely enjoyable sensation.
Being violated in both holes left me unable to properly suck his cock. All I could do was pant from pleasure.
"Hahk, hahk, hahk, haaahk, hahk, hk!"
My uncontrollable moans made sucking impossible. Merely keeping it in my mouth was my limit. Fortunately, he didn't stop violating me even after I stopped sucking.
Every time he lightly bit my clitoris, love juice gushed from my vagina while I clenched around his finger in my anus. The anal pleasure felt different - an unknown ecstasy.
"Hyeek, hiii, s-so good..."
Both holes made lewd squelching sounds from being soaked in love juice. My clitoris felt like it might melt under his tongue. I wouldn't mind if this pleasure continued forever.
"Hngg, my tits, my tits..."
My right breast ached painfully. With bound hands, I could only rub my nipple slightly with my forearm - which only increased my frustration.
"Pwease, t-touch my tits."
My nipple felt so sensitive I might cum from the slightest pinch. But he didn't even acknowledge my plea.
"Hngg, hngk, pwease touch my tits..."
As I panted my requests, a familiar quest notification appeared before me.
[A quest has occurred.]
Objective: Become the Oist Gang's Milk Cow.
Reward: Release from restraints.
Time limit: None.
Failure penalty: None.
Become... their milk cow?
Accepting this quest meant providing milk to dozens of gang members daily, getting fucked in both holes until I became a rag. Just imagining it sent a thrilling orgasm crashing through my brain.
"Hngk! Hngk! Hngggk!"
Instinctively wrapping my thighs around his neck, I frantically rubbed my vagina against his face. His pointed nose, soft lips, and scratchy beard became drenched in love juice.
"Insolent bitch."
Crunch.
"Hk!"
He brutally grabbed my untouched right nipple. It felt like being stabbed - I couldn't move. All my nerves seemed focused on my right breast in his grasp.
Holding my nipple, he shook it up and down like a toy. Milk sloshed inside my breast toward the nipple. If I squirted milk now, I'd crash into an unbearable orgasm.
Spitting his glans from my mouth, I struggled to speak.
"S-stop, I feel weird, so weird!"
"A slave using informal speech?"
"N-no, wait, s-sorry! I'm sorry, hyeek!"
My clitoris felt vacuum-sucked as he roughly probed my anus past the sphincter. He scraped my nipple with sharp fingernails.
"Hyeek, hyeek, hyeek, s-stop,"
His nails scraped my nipple raw, but I felt no pain - only tingling pleasure drilling deep into my nipple, threatening to shatter my mind.
"Should I stop?"
"No, no, please keep going. More... touch me more."
I felt milk surging from my breast. He lifted me and clamped onto my right breast. Simultaneously, a massive amount of milk sprayed into his mouth.
Glooorp-gloop-gloop-gloop
"Hiiiiiek, hiiiek, hk, hiiiiiiiek, hiiiiiiiiiek-!!"
All the accumulated milk gushed out at once. As I sprayed milk, my brain sparkled like on drugs, marinating in pleasure chemicals.
After sucking milk for what felt like ages, he finally released my breast.
"Do humans normally produce this much milk? I'm practically full now."
When he stopped sucking, some clarity returned.
The quest window showed "Milking Achievement Rate" fixed at 2%, not increasing at all. To fill the remaining 98%, I'd have to be taken to their hideout and serve as their milk cow. Imagining being milked while getting messily violated made my heart strangely race.
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