Gushing Triumph and the Sisterly Offer
"Want some milk?"
Does this mean I've passed the test...?
Breast milk is cascading into the milking pail like a waterfall.
Thank goodness. Flora's hidden trait has activated just as planned.
Honestly, it was half a gamble. Who could've guessed that the in-game text description of "5000% milk explosion upon virginity loss" would apply exactly the same in reality?
I'd been pretty anxious about it, to be honest.
But the result is a resounding success. Even now, an enormous amount of milk is gushing from Flora's small, cute nipples.
"Wh-when's this going to stop?!"
Flora stares down at her chest in horror, her eyes even welling up with tears—she's clearly flustered.
"Who knows? It's coming from your body, so you'd know better than me, right, Flora?"
"I've never experienced anything like this before..."
Amazingly, the milk is still flowing. Not with the initial explosive force, but still—squirt, squirt.
Every time I apply pressure with my fingertips, more milk squeezes out.
Up close, it smells sweet, like fresh powdered milk formula. Freshly squeezed breast milk, after all.
Honestly, I kinda want to take a sip.
"But, Young Master."
"Yeah?"
"Why'd you put your dick in there...?"
"My dick? Oh, shit..."
Fuck. Now that she mentions it, my dick is still inside Flora's pussy.
I definitely remember pulling it out earlier when we changed milking positions. When did I slide it back in?
"Sorry. I'll pull out right now."
I slowly drew my hips back. Schlurp... slrrrp—
My cock emerged with a sticky sound. It's still throbbing, frustrated from not cumming yet.
But inserting it was purely a strategic move to unlock Flora's trait. Sure, I'd love to fuck her ass someday.
But my first time in front of the whole family? Nah, that's a bit much.
"Oh, and Young Master."
"Yeah?"
"Why'd you spit in my mouth?"
Flora wiped at her lips, shooting me a resentful glare.
"...Didn't you like it?"
"Do you think I'm some kind of pervert?!"
Yeah. You are a pervert, Flora. I saw you squirming and loving it when I spat—don't play innocent now.
"What's with that look?"
"Nothing. Must be my imagination."
I brushed it off and handed her the clothes that had fallen to the floor. I pulled up my own pants too.
My still-hard cock strained against the fabric, feeling a bit confined, but I couldn't just leave it out dangling in front of the family forever.
Once we were dressed, I checked the milking pail—it was filled with a generous amount.
White liquid sloshing around. This has to be at least a liter.
Way above the passing threshold.
I glanced at the watching family members. Their mouths were still agape in disbelief.
And for good reason—nobody in the family doesn't know about Flora's milk output.
Though no one knows why.
Even in the game lore, there was no explanation. Everyone just knew.
Other people's yields weren't public knowledge, but somehow, Flora being a "squeaker" was common knowledge, like even the neighborhood dogs knew.
Probably the developer's malicious setup. Or forced meme for character emphasis.
"Ahem... Lucian?"
The silence was broken by the patriarch of the Milkyway family, seated on the platform. My father spoke up.
"Yes, Patriarch."
"...How did you do it?"
"Do what? I just milked her the way I was taught."
"N-no, I know that much, but..."
His voice was trembling. He probably thinks I used some kind of magic.
But I'm confident. This is the result of my 10,000 hours of experience data, combined with Flora's hidden talent.
"Do I pass?"
I asked without hesitation.
My parents and sisters, who blindly believe in me, will obviously say yes.
But the Milking Parlor isn't just filled with direct family. There are branch members sulking in the corners.
Retainers and their families too.
The adult ceremony is basically a social event, after all.
So I needed the official word from the patriarch right now.
"...Lucian Milkyway."
The patriarch slowly rose from his seat.
"Having completed your adult ceremony, I hereby recognize you as a true member of the Milkyway family."
"Haa..."
The moment I got back to my room, I flopped onto the bed.
The soft mattress enveloped my tired body.
I should savor this time. Soon it'll be nonstop "congratulations on passing your adult ceremony" parties and greetings.
......
I stared blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling.
A thought suddenly crossed my mind.
Did he leave because this kind of stuff was a hassle?
The original game's protagonist, Lucian. Right after his adult ceremony, he bolted from the family.
Then he started from scratch, scraping together pennies to build a merchant company.
From a player's perspective, that's the fun of the tycoon game—natural progression.
But now that it's real, it's fucking insane.
Now it's my turn to choose.
Follow the original and leave the family, suffering to build my company from nothing?
Or...
"...Should I just stay here?"
Let's think it over. Pros of staying in the Milkyway family.
First, money. Basically infinite funds.
A chaebol family controlling 70% of the continent's breast milk distribution. Gold multiplies just by breathing here.
A life of luxury, doing whatever I want forever.
Next... hmm. My sisters? Five of them showering me with endless affection.
All top beauties in the world, with massive tits too.
Though one of them's a total weirdo.
Anyway, I'm definitely loved.
Cons? Not total freedom.
The family's only legitimate son. Eventually, I'll have to take over as patriarch.
Some might think grabbing power as patriarch sounds great.
But they don't know.
My current father, Boris Milkyway. Back in his prime, he was a total chick magnet.
He shines now too, but...
Baldness is a hard no.
Stress-induced hair loss from leading the family. I absolutely pass on that future.
"What the hell should I do..."
"Do about what?"
"...? Flora?"
"Yes?"
Fuck, you scared me. When did she come in?
No footsteps, and she's just standing by the bed. I sat up.
Oh, perfect timing. I need a local's opinion.
"Flora, got a question."
"...? What is it?"
"What do you think would happen if I left the family?"
"Young Master, have you lost your mind?"
She looked down at me like I was a bug.
"Flora, respect me. I just milked over 1L in my first test, and I'm the Milkyway family's only male heir..."
"..."
"Ahem... no, seriously, what do you think?"
"Why on earth would you even want to leave? Short on money? Short on love?"
"No, just hypothetically. Really, just asking."
"Hmm..."
Flora hummed thoughtfully. A random question, but she's taking it seriously.
"You planning to sneak out without telling the family?"
"Say that's the plan—what happens?"
"They'd send trackers after you?"
"...Huh?"
"Isn't that obvious? The family's only heir vanishes without a word."
...Right? Is that normal?
Hmm. Yeah, makes sense. Disappearing without notice would make them think kidnapping or missing person, not runaway.
But one question: How did game Lucian escape without getting caught? Protagonist privilege?
"What if I announce it officially?"
"They'd try to stop you? Madam and the young ladies would cry and make a huge fuss."
"But if I stick to my guns and insist on leaving no matter what?"
"Hmm... If you're that set on it, they'd probably just tell you to stay in touch?"
"Huh? That's it?"
"What else could they do?"
What else... well, obviously...
Wait, what would they actually do?
Let's think. At first, they'd try convincing me I'm crazy.
But if I push hard, framing it as "I want to build my own company independently," sounding all noble?
Parents always lose to kids in the end. They'd send me off with "keep in touch, don't skip meals," stuffing my pockets with startup gold—like a college kid moving out for dorms.
...Fuck, you idiot Lucian.
Why the midnight escape and all that suffering? If he'd just asked openly and taken the support funds, tutorial mode would've been easy, not hard!
"...Young Master. Don't tell me you were planning to cut ties forever and never see your family again?"
"......"
"Wow... you're a beast... a demon... heartless monster..."
"Don't look at me like that, it hurts..."
Flora's face was like she'd stepped in roadside trash. No humanity in her eyes.
"Anyway, it's your call if you leave. But what about me?"
"Huh? What about you?"
"You didn't already forget today's promise, did you?"
...What promise was that?
"You took my virginity in front of everyone."
"Oh...?"
"You're not seriously ditching me, right? Right?"
I looked up at her face. Her eyes trembled—she looked genuinely shocked at the thought of being abandoned.
Oh, that was the promise.
"Of course I'll take you with me. I told you earlier—Flora has to stay by my side forever."
Ditch my company's accountant and early funding source? That's insane.
Better to choose bald patriarch life.
"...Don't forget you said that. Hmph."
Only after my firm answer did her expression soften a bit. She snorted primly and turned away.
Clomp clomp—
Flora opened the door and left.
Then, just before it closed, she peeked her face back in.
"Oh, Lady Vivian wants to see you for a sec."
"Huh? Big Sis?"
"Said she's got a gift for your adult ceremony. Didn't want to give it in front of everyone since you might feel awkward."
"Got it. I'll head out."
"No need~?"
"...?"
What? As I moved to leave, Flora flashed a sly smile and vanished completely.
Creeeak—
The door swung open again.
"Hey, Lucian."
"...Sis?"
"Not 'sis'."
"Huh?"
"Not 'sis'."
What the hell is she talking about? If I can't call my sister "sis," what then?
"I don't like 'sis.' Feels distant."
"......"
"Lucian."
"...Yeah?"
"Want some milk?"
...What the hell does this woman want from me?