Chapter 38: Driad Ariadd (4)
Squeeze it and drink?
What?
These tits?
"Come onnn... hurryyy...♡"
Ariadd whispered right in my ear, pressing her tits even closer to me. Looking at her like that, it didn't seem like I'd misheard or anything.
Gulp. I swallowed hard.
A sweet fragrance wafted from her, and I could see a pale crimson liquid trickling from Ariadd's nipple.
She definitely wanted me to drink this.
By squeezing out those fucking massive tits.
"......"
The Gift she'd mentioned.
What the hell was this "ultimate male" bullshit that had her acting like this?
And was Lilith really okay with this from the start?
Even with those thoughts running through my head, I reached out like I was entranced.
It wasn't like with that satyros bitch, where heat made my reason blur. This was pure, simple desire—I just couldn't resist touching those fucking enormous tits.
They were right there in front of me.
And she was saying I could touch them however I wanted. No way I could hold back.
I grabbed Ariadd's tits like my lust demanded, but even with both hands, flesh spilled out between my fingers—they were too goddamn big.
Fuck, so huge.
Were these really tits...?
I couldn't believe it, so I kneaded them just like that.
"Haaaah...♡"
Ariadd let out a low moan like a gasp at my touch. But she didn't pull away or slap my hands off.
Instead, she just pushed her tits even closer, like she was urging me to grope more.
So I kneaded them harder.
"Unngh...♡ Haaahht...♡"
Soft, squishy—they had a softness on another level from anything I'd felt before.
They deformed with my fingers, then pushed back against my palms when I eased up.
It was elasticity rivaling that slime girl Mumungmumung.
But several times the size.
Lilith and Mumungmumung weren't small by any means—hell, they were huge-titted—but Ariadd's were several times bigger.
Real tits like this?
Then what the fuck were all the ones I'd seen before...?
No matter how much I groped, her unreal-sized tits felt detached from reality. I mauled them wildly.
Each time, they jiggled every which way.
"Heheheh...♡ Playful little thing, aren't yooou? Humans looove tits, huhhh?"
Ariadd reached out to me as she said that.
"Buut, that won't make it come out properlyyy?"
Come onnn.
Ariadd's hand rested on the back of mine, which was kneading her tit.
She intertwined our fingers and guided my hand bit by bit.
"Like thiiis... grab from the bottommm... and squeeze haaarder...♡ Squeeeze, like thaaat♡"
She gripped my hand on her tit like she was lifting it from below, pressing down hard.
My fingers sank deep into her massive tit.
The soft sensation enveloped each one, transmitting straight to my fingertips.
Despite the pressure from above, her tit pushed back, burying my fingers deeper. Overwhelmed by the feel, I gripped hard—like I could make it burst.
"Haaaahhh...♡ Yesss, like thaaat...♡"
Drip...♡
Crimson liquid oozed from her nipple, peeking between my thumb and forefinger circling her areola.
Unlike just kneading with hand strength, squeezing from the bottom like milking made it flow steadily.
Drip, drip. Ariadd's nectar poured out.
Like a flower dripping sweet honey to lure bees.
Sticky, it soaked my fingers and dripped down my hand—plip, plop.
"Haa...♡ You're good at thiiis♡ Our little human has talenttt...♡"
Ariadd smiled with her eyes, looking at me like I was a kid.
Her green eyes treated me just like that—a child.
"Now you get iiit...♡ Come on, thiiis time by yourself... try againnn♡"
She released my hand and stroked my hair gently, like praising a kid who'd run an errand.
No doubt about it.
She was treating me like a four-year-old.
Being babied at my age...
...wasn't half bad.
"Come onnn, hurryyy♡"
Ariadd urged me on, stroking my hair.
"Alright then..."
I nodded at her, then gripped the massive tits in front of me again.
Just like she'd taught, I seized them from below, lifting like they weighed something.
Pop♡
Her pink areola protruded between my circling thumb and forefinger, nipple jutting from the center.
Nectar that hadn't spilled yet trickled from it.
I squeezed firmly.
"Yesss, like thaaat... Unngh...♡ Haaht...♡"
Each press made her areola and nipple bulge between my fingers, nectar dribbling out—drip, drip.
Hard squeeze, hard flow.
Light squeeze, light flow.
Every knead brought nectar from her nipple.
"Hnght...♡ Haaaahht...♡ Unngh...♡"
And each time, Ariadd moaned.
She looked just like a milk cow.
"Uuungh...♡ Harder, haaaarder♡"
Watching her moan and leak nectar from my squeezing made my cock swell more and more.
"Heheheh...♡ Childish up top, but thiiis is a fine grown maaan♡"
The wooden vines around my lower half shifted, exposing my erect cock.
"Getting thiiis hard while groping my tiiits... you're a naughty boyyy♡"
Ariadd wrapped her hand around my cock and looked at me.
"Come on, squeeze haard... and I'll make you feel gooood♡ Human boys love thiiis, righttt♡"
She stroked it—up, down.
"How's thaaat, feel gooddd♡?"
She sounded like an experienced big sis, but her handjob was clumsy—not that great.
She knew the motions but had no clue what really felt good for a guy.
Still, the situation was so hot my cock hardened anyway.
A handjob while milking tits.
Impossible not to get turned on.
Not milk, nectar—whatever.
Coming from tits, it might as well be milk.
Who cares what it's called? Squeezing tits and getting this stuff was no different from milking a cow.
That's when I remembered what Lilith told me before.
Minotaurs in heat often got milking services.
Their already huge tits swelled even more with milk during heat.
Whether they had kids or not, female minotaurs just lactated like that. So dispensers sometimes milked them.
'Those cow bitches get super sensitive nipples during heat. Squeeze wrong, and even human strength hurts 'em—they complain like hell. But dispensers who can do it right are rare. Milking specialists are like high-end talent. Anyway...'
To be top dispenser, you had to know how to milk minotaur tits.
You might get one as a client someday—practice up, Lilith said.
What was it again...?
Recalling her words, I pinched Ariadd's nipple and rubbed lightly.
Squishy—like her tits, but firmer. Great texture.
So addictive I wanted to keep rubbing, flicking with my fingertips.
Then Ariadd spoke up, watching me.
"Hmm... little human...? That won't make the nectar come ooout?"
She tilted her head curiously.
Still stroking my half-hard cock, she asked. I rubbed her nipple a few more times between my fingers, but she showed no reaction.
Hmm...
Like with Mumungmumung.
Their pleasure focused on specific acts.
For Ariadd, squeezing out nectar felt better than rubbing the nipple.
Milking—not "milking" her nectar.
Whatever her trait or dryad thing, she got off more on being milked than stimulated.
Now I had the gist.
"Hold on, testing something. That okay?"
"...No reason not tooo... but just a mooment? Time's shorttt."
"Got it."
I nodded and tugged the nipple I'd pinched.
"Hnght...♡"
Streeetch♡
Ariadd's head dipped forward with it.
Sensitive enough—just not super.
Released, her tit jiggled back. I nodded.
Hard not to.
But Ariadd looked flustered.
"Wh-what waaas thaaat?"
"Just gauging. Anyway, got it now."
Nectar trickled from the tugged nipple.
I gripped it again.
"Agaiin...? Squeeze all you want like thaaat, nothing comes ooout? Like I said, gripping the tiiit works beeeetter..."
I twisted and pulled downward.
"Hoooohk...♡ Oh...♡ Ooh...♡"
Spurt♡
Splurt♡
Nectar sprayed way harder than kneading the tit—right in my face.
"Coming out fine, though?"
"Hoohht...♡ H-howww...♡"
"How? You're watching."
She stared in disbelief. I twisted and pulled again.
Spurt♡
"Huuuughht♡ Hnghuut♡♡"
Nectar sprayed everywhere from her twisted, pulled nipple. Total milk cow.
'First, get the minotaur bitch submissive... then pull down like milking. Like real cows. First dispenser who specialized in it was ex-farmhand. He said that's how. Not actual cows, so few got it right even following him.'
Lilith's method was cow-milking based anyway—probably spot on.
Now I knew.
I kept pulling and milking her nipples.
Gripping the ends, areola and nipple, tugging down—squirt, squirt.
Spurts nonstop.
"Huughht♡ Hnghuut♡ Like thaaat, both siiides... haaahht♡"
Both hands now, alternating pulls—she moaned nonstop.
"Huughht...♡"
She dropped my cock, twisting in ecstasy.
Handjob gone—kinda sad, but whatever.
The milking handjob was hot, but her clumsy strokes weren't great.
After countless species' pussies, my cock ignored weak stim.
Her amateur handjob? Better watching her squirt and moan.
"W-wait a sec, little oone... hnggrrgh...♡ W-wait just...♡ Hoohht♡"
Spurt♡
I pulled down again—she threw her head back, moaning.
I said,
"Not 'little one.' Kang Hanjo. Told you earlier?"
Her treating me like a kid while writhing under my hands? Hotter than the handjob.
Babying wasn't bad.
Just... not bad.
"H-Hanjooo... th-that's... just a moment... haaahht—♡"
Splurt, spurt♡
"Huh? What?"
Squeeeze♡
"Hohht...♡ Hoohht...♡"
Better than handjob while babied.
Thinking that, I pulled her nipple and said,
"Can't hear... say it again?"