Breast Milking Mission with My Friend's Mom
Breast Milking Mission with My Friend's Mom
It was so awkward that it was suffocating.
A cramped, square room surrounded by white on all sides.
A large clock mounted on the wall.
And even the familiar broadcast voice—everything was identical.
I understood that I had fallen into an adult game, but...
Why with Ajumma, of all people...?
I glanced sideways at her.
Ha Miyeon. Forty-four years old this year.
Having given birth a mere three months ago, her postpartum swelling hadn't even subsided yet.
Sucked into an adult game with my friend's mom, of all people.
On top of that, doing missions with her...?
This is an absolute disaster.
I need to find another way out quickly.
"So this place is, um... inside that dirty game my son was playing...?"
"Ah, yes. That's right. I've seen it before..."
Her gaze, which had been staring off into the distance, drifted over to me.
It was already the third time she had asked the exact same question.
It was understandable that she couldn't wrap her head around it.
Even for someone like me who was familiar with these tropes from games and novels, having it actually happen in real life left me completely dumbfounded.
"Then... because of our Jeongsik, even you got dragged into this..."
"I don't know how this happened, but it's not Jeongsik's fault. It's a game all the guys play."
"Really...?"
"Yes. Of course. At my age, where would you find a guy who doesn't watch dirty stuff?"
"Yeah. Thank you for saying that, at least..."
Kim Jeongsik. My childhood best friend and her son.
While Jeongsik was completely absorbed in playing his adult game, I had just handed Ajumma the diapers he asked me to buy.
My vision flashed as a roaring sound echoed, and when we woke up, here we were.
After defending Jeongsik out of consideration for her feelings, I stared blankly at the remote control in my hand.
Right beneath my thumb was the Start Mission button.
We had already heard the mission notification.
[Fill the cup with 200ml of breast milk extracted by the user.]
We had heard that ringing voice together the moment we regained consciousness.
And we had been awkwardly avoiding each other's eyes for ten minutes now.
It was a mission completely different from the actual game.
A game about fucking women who survived an apocalypse.
Normally, female characters would appear, and you would conquer beauties as you cleared missions.
It was a game where there was absolutely no reason to be with my friend's mom.
Yet unlike the actual game, a mission tailor-made for me to do with Ajumma had been generated.
And of all things, a breast milk mission that fit her perfectly.
I had no clue what was going on.
'Ajumma...'
I turned my head and looked at her.
Her hips, swollen wide in the aftermath of childbirth, filled my view.
It would have been a little less awkward if we were at least properly dressed.
True to an adult game, both she and I were in our underwear.
On top of that, I had waited around thinking it might just be some glitch, but the game world showed no intention of sending us back to where we belonged.
'It seems like doing the missions is the only way to get out...'
"Ajumma..."
"Huh...?"
"You heard the mission earlier, right?"
"Ah..., yeah..."
She nodded with her eyes fixed on the distance.
Having understood at least the gist of it, her cheeks were flushed bright red.
"I think we have to do it to get out."
"I suppose..., so, right...?"
Extreme introvert.
Contrary to her striking looks, she was an exceedingly shy woman.
Even at the restaurant she ran with her husband, she was so uncomfortable around people that she volunteered only for the harder kitchen work.
It was only because she had known me since I was little that running an errand like this was even possible.
And now I had to milk an Ajumma like her.
In a different sense, this was an exceptionally high-difficulty mission.
"Are you okay?"
"If we do it..., can we get out? I need to feed our Doyun his milk. What should I do...?"
"That's why we need to get out quickly, Ajumma."
Doyun was her second child, who had just turned ninety days old.
She had been so overjoyed to have a child late in life.
And now she was stuck in a place like this because of me.
Damn it.
Craving a woman, I had jokingly wished to live inside a game for just a single day.
I never imagined in my wildest dreams that I would actually get trapped inside one.
"You need my breast milk, right? Do you think you can do it?"
"I have to try."
Did she finally make up her mind?
Her body, which had kept its back turned the entire time, rotated around.
Her massive breasts filled my vision.
Even constrained by her bra, her overflowing breasts sloshed like water balloons at the slightest movement.
"What should I do...?"
"Ah, well. Just sit down, please. I'll take care of it."
"Y-Yeah. I'm sorry, Gyeongsu. Asking you to run that errand dragged you into this too..."
"No, it's fine. I'll take care of the mission right away."
"Yeah. Thank you."
Shy as ever, she dropped her head low and reached both hands behind her back.
And then.
With a tuk, her bra unhooked, and an enormous mass of flesh came spilling out with a heavy bounce.
They were gorgeous breasts gathered into plump, rounded mounds.
People said they sag after giving birth.
Yet on her tits, no such flaw could be found.
Just a plump, luscious fullness as if brimming with fresh vitality.
Their teardrop shape was so graceful it was truly beautiful.
What's more, as if breast milk were already brimming over, white beads sat perched at the tips of her nipples.
"Gye-Gyeongsu..."
"Yes. Go ahead."
"K-Keep this a secret..."
Exposing her breasts seemed to have doubled her embarrassment.
Unable to even finish her sentence, she hung her head even lower.
She's more than twenty years older than me, but..., how cute.
I caught myself smiling, but quickly regained my senses and wiped the expression off my face.
"A secret from Ajusshi and Jeongsik, right?"
"Y-Yeah..."
"All right. I'm going to start."
"Ex-Excuse me."
"Ah, yes."
The moment I held the cup and remote control required for the mission in either hand, she lifted her head.
Even though we hadn't even started, her face, as red as a ripe fruit, looked up at me.
"I still have mastitis, so... please be gentle..."
"Yes. I will."
As I nodded quickly, she finally seemed relieved and bowed her head again.
I looked back down at her nipples.
Breast milk that had leaked out unnoticed was trickling down her rounded underboob.
I hurriedly pressed the blue button on the remote control.
[Starting mission.]
[Time Limit: 1 Minute]
[Reward - Bottled Water]
[Reward - Stamina +3]
The announcement rang out immediately.
Before she could notice, I quickly brought my hands to her breasts.
The fact that the reward was merely bottled water meant clearing this mission wouldn't let us leave right away.
Moreover, it was a low-rank mission.
While I had anticipated this, it would certainly be despair for her.
Because she was the kind of mother who dabbed away tears at even the briefest parting from Doyun.
"Ngh."
Milking breasts that were already dripping with milk wasn't difficult.
The problem was the one-minute time limit.
200ml was close to the volume of an entire milk carton; drawing out that huge amount in under a minute was the real challenge.
I immediately seized one of her breasts and pulled rhythmically.
"Ah-eek..."
One hand held her breast, while the other held the cup.
Like milking a cow, I tugged the nipple between my thumb and index finger while squeezing the breast against my palm.
A squishy, pliable sensation stuck to my hands as the heavy breast was pulled taut like a rocket, repeatedly sloshing and bouncing back.
Every single time, milky white jets sprayed out with a jhyuk-jhyuk.
'At this rate, we're in trouble.'
White fluid accumulated in the transparent, measurement-marked cup, but even though over 15 seconds had passed, only 22ml had been filled.
At this rate, failure was certain.
I didn't know how it worked here, but in the actual game, failing a mission slapped you with a penalty.
I hastily let go.
"I think I have to suck it."
"Wh-What...?"
And I shouted.
Only 42 seconds remained.
"You'll give me permission, right?"
"Th-That's... Gye-Gyeongsu, do we really have to do this...?"
"I'm sorry!"
"O-Oh my goodness. Heavens, Gyeongsu!"
There was no time left to be considerate of her feelings.
Cradling her massive breast in my hand, I urgently leaned down.
"Ngh, ah... ahhn..."
Clamping my lips around her plump, swollen nipple, I sucked on it vigorously.
As I drew in deep past her areola and sucked as if to swallow it whole, the drawn flesh stretched out sharply.
Soft mounds of flesh hung suspended from my mouth, wobbling with every motion.
Even amid the rush, the soft, chewy texture made my head spin.
"Ah, ngh, haah."
Ajumma's moans reached my ears.
It was the first time I had ever heard Ajumma moan.
True to her shy nature, tiny, dainty moans washed over me as if melting into my ears.
My cock, rock-hard from the start, throbbed as if about to burst.
I instantly grabbed the opposite breast that was jiggling on its own.
"Haahn. Ahhn..."
Then, I spat the mouthful of breast milk into the cup and latched my mouth onto the swollen nipple once more.
At the same time, I squeezed the other breast with my hand.
The stretchy nipple squirted out jets of breast milk like a water gun.
The breast milk inside the cup rippled under the shooting jets.
'200ml...'
The level had reached the line in no time, but it still wasn't enough.
Because saliva was mixed in.
I immediately thrust the cup into her hand and used both hands to milk her breasts.
"Hah-eut, ngh!"
With a louder moan, her back arched as if she were about to topple backward.
Then.
3, 2, 1...
The ticking clock stopped, and...
[Mission Success]
The announcement rang out.
"Ngh. Ah."
Looking completely exhausted, she collapsed to the side with fluttering eyelids.
Only then did I recall her saying she was suffering from engorgement.
"Are you okay? Ajumma?"
"Haah, y-yeah. D-Do we get to go home now...?"
Her entire body flushed crimson, she asked while covering her overflowing breasts with both hands.
"It says we succeeded. You worked hard. Please lie down for a moment."
"Y-Yeah..."
Tuk.
The moment she replied, a bottle of water spawned in midair and dropped to the floor.
I quickly twisted open the cap and handed it to Ajumma, who was struggling to put her bra back on.
"No, you're the one who worked hard, you should drink first."
"No. You drink first, Ajumma."
"I'm sorry. Then, just a little bit..."
Only after I insisted again did she take a sip of water.
"Hurry and drink some too, Gyeongsu."
"Yes."
And right as I took a gulp of the water handed back to me...
[Moving to the next stage.]
"Huh...? Weren't we going home?"
Along with the announcement, the scenery warped and everything around us, except for the floor, began to spin.
'There are probably a lot of missions left, Ajumma...'
Lacking the heart to explain that to her, I decided to just play dumb.
Because I didn't want to strip away all her hope right this second.
"No way. Seriously? We're supposed to go home! Wh-Why is it doing this?"
Soon, a forest background unfolded around us.
[Find and rescue the woman in danger, and ejaculate into her mouth-pussy.]
The announcement rang out once more.
It was an area overgrown with knee-high grass and dense trees all around.
"What did the voice from above say?"
"I think it's telling us to save a woman in danger..."
"Then... it's not over yet? Really?"
Ajumma asked with a face on the verge of tears.
"It looks that way."
I nodded my head.
And at that moment.
"Aaaah! Somebody help me!"
A woman's scream echoed from not far away.