A Morning Cup of Android Milk
There’s nothing quite like a warm glass of milk before bed.
Slurp. Slurp.
"Hnnng... ah...!"
Slurp. Sluuurp.
"Haaah... Cha-Chanwoo-nim...!"
"Hehe. Delicious."
"P-please... be a little gentler... please suck more softly..."
"Ah, sorry. It was just so good that I didn't realize I was biting down, Revi."
Just before the sun dipped below the horizon, we had managed to make it back to our base and retreated into the motel room we’d been sharing since yesterday.
Perhaps it was because I’d been starving since the day before, but I found myself with my lips pressed against Revi’s nipple—the same one that sprayed milk like a dairy cow whenever I squeezed her breast—drinking in the nutrients.
"Is it... tasty? My milk..."
"Yeah! I only tried it on a whim, but it’s so good, Revi!"
"...! I-I see! That is a relief!"
Of course, I hadn't intended to drink Revi’s breast milk from the start. At first, I’d even been panicked, wondering if it was some kind of poison when I saw it flowing from her areola despite her not being pregnant.
But then.
Sniff, sniff.
"A sweet scent..."
"Y-yes?"
"Something... it smells so delicious."
"I-is that so?"
The scent was far too sweet to be anything dangerous. It smelled like a caramel latte mixed with honey and sugar, wafting from the white-stained area around Revi’s breast. Since I was at the point where my stomach was practically touching my spine, I couldn't help myself.
Sluuurp. Slurp!
"Kyaaah?! Ch-Chanwoo-nim?"
At first, it was definitely an act driven by instinct rather than reason. By the time I came to my senses, my face was already buried between the valley of Revi’s breasts. I had been licking up the sweet milk flowing from beneath her areola, and since an android’s milk seemed to be different from a human’s, it tasted so incredibly mellow that I had naturally moved my tongue to the source itself to get more.
"Hngiiit?! I-it feels strange...! D-detecting a rise in heart rate!"
"Oh. Sorry, Revi. It was just so tasty that I lost my head for a second."
"Haa... haa... it is fine. Thanks to that, your stomach is full again, is it not?"
"...? I’m still not full at all, though?"
"......Eh?"
And so, back to the present.
No matter how delicious it was, I couldn't just 'fondle' her nipples to my heart's content in the middle of the wilderness where anything could happen. So, after returning to the motel, I brainwashed myself: *This is all for the sake of 'food'! Yes, this is strictly for 'survival'!*
Once I felt all preparations were finally complete, I began to properly target Revi’s areola.
"Good thing there’s still a decent cup in the motel, right?"
"Hnnng... y-yes, that is true..."
Suck, suck.
"Hngiiit!?"
Nursing is an act meant for babies to draw milk from their mothers. Even with my adult physique, I realized that no matter how much time I spent, I wouldn't be able to drink my fill just by sucking. The output was simply too low. After all, breast milk is food for infants under six months old who can't eat solid meals. Since it wasn't meant to flow in large quantities, I, who wanted to be a 'big baby,' came up with a new solution to solve this predicament.
I decided to manually squeeze the areola with my hands like a dairy cow, effectively harvesting the milk by force.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"Oh! It definitely comes out more than when I suck on it!"
"Oh... ooh... ohoook...!"
From behind Revi, I placed my fingers on both areolas. I pressed my thumbs and index fingers against her erect, perky nipples and pulled, milking her repeatedly into the coffee cup we had placed beneath us. Every time I did, a low, guttural moan—the kind you’d expect from a sow—escaped Revi’s lips.
But.
Squeeeeze. Squeeze.
"Ohoooo... ohoook!"
Breast milk is a liquid generated by a female hormone called 'oxytocin.' And I had read in a book that there was nothing better than 'sexual stimulation' to promote the release of oxytocin.
"The fact that I can hear those moans... means that much more milk is flowing out!"
Squeeeeeeeze.
By the time the coffee cup was about half full, I finally took my hands off her areolas and grabbed her plump breasts, which were located slightly higher up.
"Ch-Chanwoo-nim?!"
And then, as if to finish it off.
Squeeeeze!
"Hngoooook?!"
I squeezed with all my might, enough to leave handprints on these lewd breasts.
It was about the amount you’d get from a takeout order at a cafe. I had managed to extract a single, hearty, and rich cup of android-made breast milk.
"Hehe. Thanks for the meal, Revi."
"P-please, enjoy it to your heart's content...!"
Thud.
The howling of the mutated creatures from all directions gradually subsided, and before I knew it, the day had dawned.
"Kuh~, refreshing!"
Perhaps it was because I’d filled my stomach and slept soundly last night, but my body felt much lighter. There really is nothing better than a warm cup of milk before bed.
After stretching my limbs and getting up, I felt like I could reach the villa district, which usually took an hour, in just thirty minutes in my current state. But my joy at being so full of energy was short-lived.
"Ughhh..."
"R-Revi, are you okay?"
"Chanwoo-nim... you were a bit too much yesterday."
"Ack! S-sorry!"
Revi, who had temporarily developed a lactation constitution due to the poisonous mushrooms. Perhaps it was because it was her first time having her milk squeezed by an adult male who wasn't a baby. I thought she had recovered enough after sleeping like she’d fainted, but Revi, who had 'overslept' for some reason, looked exhausted and hollow-eyed.
"Ugh... even if you were hungry, you could have at least repaired my bodysuit before squeezing me!"
"Huh? I fixed the bodysuit you were wearing while you were asleep, though?"
"Hah! That’s... no! Even so, you were too rough yesterday!"
Admittedly, I *had* been a bit rough yesterday. I’d momentarily possessed the spirit of a farm owner and squeezed the milk out a little too well. As a result, Revi, who had always promised me absolute obedience, was acting unusually prickly today.
"I’m sorry, Revi. Your milk was just so delicious that I think I lost my mind for a moment."
"To begin with, what exactly is that milk? Wasn't milk a resource that could usually only be harvested from dairy cows?"
"I’m not entirely sure myself, but I think one of the mushrooms you ate yesterday had a lactogenic effect... or, well, it was just a mushroom."
"Uuu... it is certainly my fault, so I have nothing to say, but..."
She touched the area around her areola, which was covered again thanks to the repairs I’d made while she slept. Yet, Revi’s expression remained prickly. Seeing her puff out her cheeks like a pouting pufferfish, I realized:
'I guess I won't be forgiven that easily, huh?'
Judging that, I decided to go with my final resort.
"Revi!"
"...Yes, Chanwoo-nim."
"I really enjoyed the meal yesterday!"
"?!"
Pat, pat, pat, pat.
The relentless head-patting technique. I decided to soothe our 'guardian knight's' heart by stroking her hair over and over again, giving her no time to get angry.
"If it weren't for you yesterday, I probably would have starved to death."
"...! St-starved to death. Were you truly that hungry?!"
"Yeah! Honestly, I didn't want to worry you, so I pretended to be fine. In reality, my stomach was already stuck to my spine."
"St-stomach?! Do you mean your abdomen had pushed past your internal organs and was touching your spine?!"
"Huh? Oh... yeah."
Revi, however, didn't seem to understand the joke that it was just a figure of speech. As soon as she heard me, she hurriedly stripped off my outer shirt and began rubbing my upper body, where my abs were slightly visible, here and there.
"I-is that how much a human body shrinks when it goes hungry? I had no idea!"
"Haha... well, it’s a sort of idiomatic expression, meaning it *could* be like that..."
"Even so, the fact that you said it means you were suffering from that much hunger!"
"Oh... I suppose so?"
Revi, who had been touching my abs, pressed her ear right up against them. Seeing her kneeling and taking such a position in front of my lower body, I hoped it was just my imagination that it looked like she was about to perform oral sex.
"?! Currently, blood is gathering in the lower part of Chanwoo-nim’s body! More precisely, right in the center of your crotch! What kind of state is this?"
"That’s probably... because of you, Revi."
"Hah! Is that true? If so, does that mean I must take 'responsibility' and return you to your 'original state'?"
Now, wait a minute.
Kuh...!
This little Revi-gaki!
To think she’d say things that keep making my precious parts angry without a second thought. So *this* is why people warn you to watch out for 'natural bimbos.' It was truly an overwhelming level of lewdness.
But even so, my lower half wasn't just a mindless beast that would ravage a girl with zero sexual knowledge. So, I first stood her up in front of me.
"Revi."
"Ah, yes. Chanwoo-nim."
"Yesterday, your milk. It was delicious. I just wanted to tell you that."
"!! Ah, yes. If you enjoyed it, it is an honor!"
Returning to the main point, I softened her heart with a sincere expression of gratitude.
"Out of all the milk I’ve ever had, yours was the best, Revi."
"...Was it truly that good?"
"Yeah! I even saved half a cup to drink this morning!"
"Eh?! Y-you saved it?"
"Yeah. ...Oh! Perfect timing. You should try it too. You made it yourself, after all. You must be curious."
"Ah... yes. Well, I have never eaten 'high-quality food' like milk, so I was personally curious."
Our goal today was to finally collect usable solar panels. Before we set off, I handed Revi half a cup of the milk she had squeezed herself as a palate cleanser. However, contrary to my expectations.
...Slurp.
"Ugh?! I-it’s fishy!"
"Eh?"
"Bleeegh...! It tastes terrible! Chanwoo-nim."
That’s strange. Androids were developed based on humans, so the setting should be that their sense of taste is 'almost' identical, right?
"Did it go bad in just one day?"
Unable to understand, I swallowed the rest of the milk she had returned to me. But to my palate, it still tasted like the finest flavor imaginable.
"It still tastes delicious to me... I wonder if I can get a refill later?"