Overwhelmed by Milk
Harin's thighs were incredibly soft.
But paradoxically, they weren't the least bit comfortable for falling asleep.
*Thunk, thunk.*
When I opened my eyes, a chest bigger than my head greeted me.
If I tilted my head closer to Harin's side, her face was completely out of view.
"Hehe, seeing you asleep on my lap pillow, you look so young."
"Harin, you hag..."
"Yes, this is your Harin?"
"Mmphh...!"
I was exhausted to the point of going mad, but it was too much of a shame to sleep right now.
"Harin."
"Yes?"
"Did I... not do it wrong? Or did I?"
"Yes... yes?"
"I made you so horny that I got hard again!"
"Ahaha!"
Harin had been startled by the sudden erection, but after glancing down at my crotch, she seemed to realize something.
I was trying to fall asleep, but I couldn't help tempting her in the meantime?
This was simply an unforgivable, major sin.
"If you keep getting me hard like this, how am I supposed to sleep?"
"That, that's... I really committed a terrible wrong. What should I do?"
Even as she said that, Harin was smiling softly.
"Stay in this position, just reach out your hand and stroke my dick, please."
"Mm... like this?"
As Harin leaned her upper body forward, her breasts naturally drew closer to my face.
"Whoosh!"
I shoved it right into my mouth.
"Ahhhh?! Why are your breasts suddenly...?"
*Suck! Suck-suck-suck!*
"Aaang...! Your nipples are coming out... go easy on me...!"
"Squeeze out your milk!"
"Haaaang!!!"
Ignoring Harin's protests, I sucked harder.
*Lap-lap.*
I wrapped my tongue around the nipple that had slipped inside and pulled it out. The nipple was already rock-hard, so all I had to do was pull it out far enough for good sucking.
"This should be easier to suck now."
"Hnn... Haaa..."
Focusing entirely on her breasts, Harin was breathing heavily, her breaths coming in rapid gasps.
"Harin? You should be moving your hand too."
"Ah?! Right!"
Harin's hand wrapped around my dick.
*Squelch-squelch!!*
Knowing that the glans was the most sensitive part, she gripped the tip tightly with one hand while the other hand meticulously rubbed around the shaft.
"How is it...?"
"It's good. Can you squeeze out some milk too?"
"Yes!❤️"
*Pfft!*
Milk began spurting from the tip of her breast.
It wasn't the automatic milk produced by pregnancy—it was an artificial process of refining yin energy, so it only came out when Harin willed it.
"Is it okay with you?"
"It's the best! Whoosh!!"
Harin's fresh milk!
Not a single drop could be wasted.
"Hehe... thank you for liking my breasts...❤️"
Every time her teeth lightly touched the nipple with a 'tok', my body shuddered, but Harin continued sucking her master's dick with tenderness.
*Squelch! Squelch!*
"Ha... Harin, your hand movements are quite skilled, aren't they?"
"Jinyul taught me about fellatio. That kid, I wonder where she learned such things..."
"..."
I'm not even surprised anymore.
If I weren't around, how would that Jinyul girl have survived?
"Hehe, I'm putting all my care into making you feel good...❤️"
Harin's touch was truly an art form.
She didn't just move up and down—she used each finger joint to press down on the veins of my shaft, and with her palm she gently rubbed the tip of the glans.
*Suck-suck! Gulp-gulp!*
"Mmphh...!"
At the same time, I swallowed the sweet milk. Every time Harin's waist twitched from the sensation of her breasts being sucked, the hand gripping below would tighten with sudden force.
"Mmhh... Harin, your touch is so gentle!"
"You too... when you suck my nipples that hard... Hyaang!"
We were giving each other pleasure. Visually, it was the massive breasts; tactically, it was her soft touch; and in taste, it was the fresh milk stimulating me.
*Suck-suck-suck!*
"I'm about to cum...!"
"Yes... please fill my hand...!"
*Squelch! Squelch-squelch! Slap! Slap! Slap!*
Taking that as her cue, Harin's hand accelerated fiercely.
Even the intense fatigue I'd been feeling didn't register anymore.
Right now, the only thought in my head was wanting to pour my cum all over Harin's hand.
"I'm cumming! Harin...!"
"Yes! Mmph...!"
*Pssshhhh-woooosh!!! Brrrrrl...!!*
"Kkuh...!"
"Haaaang!!!"
*Splash! Splurt!*
Hot cum spurted out in a thick stream onto Harin's palm. She didn't pull away—instead, she clenched her hand as if determined not to let a single drop of my cum go to waste.
"Ha... ha... ha..."
*Pop.*
The moment it was over, I felt all my muscles relax.
The excitement that had been dominating me moments ago receded like a tide, and in its place, an unbearable wave of fatigue crashed over me.
"Puh...! Thank you, Hwanhyeon-nim."
Harin cupped my cum in her hand and drank it.
Then, she wiped her hand clean with a tissue and gently stroked my head.
"Ha... Harin..."
"Yes, say something."
"I'm sleepy..."
*Thud.*
My eyelids became as heavy as ten thousand pounds. The sensation of her breasts being sucked and the feeling of her soft thighs gradually faded into the distance.
"It's okay. Sleep deeply now."
A warm, affectionate voice.
Harin pulled the blanket over my dazed body.
"...Mm..."
Her scent enveloped me.
And so I fell into a deep sleep, still straddling Harin's soft thighs.
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"...So, you're going now?"
I gradually woke from sleep at the voices around me.
But I kept my eyes closed, just tilting my ear toward the sounds.
"It's not like we can wait around forever for you to wake up, is it? I'll just go quickly by myself."
It sounded like a conversation between Harin and Baeksoyoung.
"Wait. It'd be better if at least those four people here went in together, wouldn't it?"
"Don't interfere, Chunho. The Western Rift is the responsibility of Baekho Dang."
Yeryung was there too, it seemed.
I'd roughly grasped the situation. If I suddenly jumped up, everyone would be startled.
"This body, resurrect!"
*Clang!*
"Ughh!"
My attempt to bolt upright was thwarted—by Harin's chest.
...Being blocked by her chest. I'd just now learned that such a thing could exist.
"Our master really wakes up loudly, doesn't he."
"That's also part of Hwanhyeon-nim's charm."
Yeryung licking her lips and Harin hugging me.
Harin was still naked.
"...What time is it?"
"Six o'clock. You closed your eyes around nine in the morning, so... you've slept a solid nine hours."
"I'm sorry... Are your legs not sore or anything?"
"It's fine. If anything, I'm grateful this could help at all."
She was basically an angel.
The real Harin, damn it!
"What about the others?"
"I sent them outside Baekho Dang's main hall so they wouldn't disturb you while you slept. Seol-hwi and Jinyul are probably showing them around the shopping district."
"When the master's sleeping, they all try to pile on top of him. Yeryung and I held them off. Did a good job, right?"
*Cheer!*
Yeryung raised her hand in a V-shape, looking pleased.
"Good job."
"Then pat my head!"
"Hm?"
"Quickly!"
Yeryung lowered herself in front of me and extended her head.
*Pat-pat.*
"Hehe..."
There was nothing I couldn't do.
This was the cute side of the Academy principal that no one outside could ever see.
"The old fox has even twisted her carnal desire. That's why she's not a heavenly fox but just a monster..."
"...Baek Dangju. Just because your robe is open doesn't mean you can say whatever you want."
Baeksoyoung was about to pick a fight, but she went back to normal soon enough.
"Did Ilena go too?"
"Yes. The Saintess went along as well."
I felt a pang of regret. She was the strongest among the six students, after all.
If Baeksoyoung was heading to the demon realm now, having her come along could be a big help.
"Master, should I call you now?"
"No, Yeryung. Don't wake him up."
Compared to Baeksoyoung, she was still at student level anyway.
Since I'd gained powerful allies, I could just go.
*WHOOSH!*
"Well then, shall we go to the demon realm?"
"What, what the h-ell?! Put your pants on properly right now! Doing something so obscene right in the middle of Baekho Dang...!"
Ah, right—I'd fallen asleep right after getting a blowjob.
No wonder my lower half felt so empty.
"The head of the house goes around with only her chest covered in the morning..."
"AAAAH!!! I didn't hear anything! I know nothing!!!"
Baeksoyoung went into a fit when I brought up what happened in the morning.
Who was the one stripping naked outside and exercising?
"Enough. Hand over my sword."
"...Here, I hung it on the wall."
Looking at the sword stand on the wall, it was indeed the sword I'd never seen before.
It was the same length as the one Yeryung had given me.
[Clang!
Oaths, you have obtained 'Hwanguk's Sword'.]
Without any modifiers like 'Replica', only the pure name was displayed.
"Indeed... compared to the one I gave you, this is a sword befitting the name."
"Obviously. She entrusted me with that sword, then just picked up any blade with the right length and balance from the street."
"...Wait. What did you just say?"
If it wasn't a replica, then it was just the sword she had used.
"Thou, thy intent is great, but thy martial prowess is still weak."
"Could you say that a little more plainly, Head of the Sect?"
"A sword is not limited to its form. If the will of the one who wields it is contained within, then even a wooden sword can become a masterpiece."
"I don't even know what a wooden sword is."
"If you keep training, you'll understand eventually."
I had nothing to say. I was still a beginner who'd only picked up a sword half a year ago.
"Let's go!"
All I had to do was suck honey like a clicker, that's all.
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