48th Rule, Experiencing the Cow Farm Directly Managed by Milky (2)
"Ahhh...♡."
"Aheee...♡."
Just like that, led by the hand into the fenced-off area by Milky, three beauty cows so far gone they couldn't even speak human words anymore came crawling toward me on all fours, facing my direction.
Their eyes, gazing up at me, were cloudy and vacant, devoid of any consciousness. Drool streamed from their gaping mouths.
It seemed Milky's claim about controlling their personalities was true after all.
The cow girls crept right up to me, sniffing at my pant leg and flicking out their tongues. Milky, standing by the door, said, "Then, please enjoy yourself to your heart's content~," before shutting the gate and watching the scene unfold.
"Haaang...♡."
"Aheee~♡."
The three beauties pressed their massive breasts against my pant leg as they clung to me.
Blood rushed straight to my lower body. My swelling cock strained against my pants, peeking out as if begging to be freed.
Could I really impregnate these stunning faces and bodies?
I hesitated for a moment.
Essentially erasing a person's personality was an unethical act. If I used them to satisfy my desires here, wouldn't that make me complicit?
I hadn't felt much guilt with Catalina because of all the horrible things she'd done to me. But these were total strangers.
Even as a slave myself, sweeping up innocent women who hadn't harmed me felt wrong.
But whether I hesitated or not, the cow girls with their perfect bodies and faces soon turned around, bending over to present their asses.
Sticky love juices dripped from their pussies like threads, pooling on the floor.
A sight that could arouse any man, straight out of some fantasy manga or novel.
I couldn't resist the temptation. I finally dropped my pants and pulled out my throbbing cock.
The cow girls grew even more frantic, shoving each other aside to thrust their plump asses toward me.
...Fine. No matter how gorgeous they looked, these women were ruthless murderers.
What was wrong with punishing criminals like them?
As Milky said, having them bear more children than the lives they'd taken—repopulating society—that might be the only way to atone for their sins.
With my resolve hardened, I no longer hesitated. I gripped my cock and plunged it deep into one of those luscious holes.
I knelt down, selected one of the women wiggling her ass in front of me, and thrust in deep.
And in my mind, I brainwashed myself into believing this was reforming them.
Squelch♡.
"Hiiiiaaang♡!"
The hole was so tight that just inserting made the vaginal walls stretch taut, feeling like they might tear.
Yet the cow girl impaled on my cock screamed in ecstasy, shaking her hips on her own. Her face showed no reason, but as she looked back at me with flushed cheeks, a faint smile played on her lips.
If she was enjoying it, I had no reason to hold back.
Even I felt my instincts stir at that lewd expression.
I grabbed her arms and pistoned my hips mercilessly.
My eyes locked on the obscene sight of her vaginal walls being dragged out with each thrust.
The sticky ridges scraping my shaft. The glans poking at her cervix.
Every sensation was vivid, and the urge to cum quickly filled my urethra.
The other two women pressed against my sides, licking my cheeks demandingly for kisses. It felt like I was some superior alpha male.
Blissful.
Not many males get to spread their genes to multiple females. I felt an instinctive sense of accomplishment, like fulfilling my primal duty.
Things I'd never experience if I hadn't become Milky's slave.
Grateful to her for setting this up, I pumped load after thick load of seed-filled semen into their wombs until they overflowed.
Spluuurt!
Splurt!
Splurrt, splurt!
Mwah!
"Good work, darling~."
After squeezing every drop into the three cow girls until they collapsed ahegao-style with cheeks pressed to the floor, I sprawled out exhausted. Milky knelt beside me, planting a kiss on my cheek.
"Look how peaceful their faces are now that they've received your seed, heehee. Once these killers get pregnant, they'll finally understand the joy and preciousness of carrying life, right?"
Still lost in the afterglow, I lacked even the strength to reply and just nodded.
Milky smiled lovingly, then—like after Catalina—gently took my shrunken cock between her lips and licked away the saliva with her tongue.
Slurp♡.
Her warm tongue teased only the sensitive spots, tickling me. But having already emptied my balls for the day, there was no sign of revival.
Milky savored the limp cock for a while before pulling away. She closed her eyes, smacking her lips to taste the lingering bitterness.
With palms pressed to her flushed cheeks, she let out a moan, then swallowed the semen in her mouth and gave her verdict.
"Mmm~♡. Always the finest taste, no matter when."
She exhaled deeply toward my face, as if inviting me to smell it.
I had no time to care about the taste—the fishy night-flower scent invading my nostrils just made my stomach churn.
"Now, shall we move on to the next step?"
Caught off guard by Milky's suggestion, I stammered.
"N-next step?"
"Mmm~."
There was more besides this...?
Having just unleashed my final burst of energy, I had no stamina left. Even knowing I shouldn't, I sighed involuntarily.
But Milky found even that endearing. She toyed with my flaccid cock and added,
"Don't worry, my sweetie darling~. No more physical exertion. The next step won't be hard at all. So let's wrap it up quick and rest comfortably together with Milky, heehee~."
Her melting smile always made me think: How could there be such a kind, gentle woman?
Most women wouldn't want their man with others.
Yet Milky encouraged me to spread my genes, even wanting babies from it. And she comforted me whenever I was down, with deep maternal love.
The ultimate woman—no, the perfect wife for any man.
That's what I'd thought.
At least until this honey-dripping gaze in the pasture.
But that illusion shattered the moment I barely managed to stand and followed her to the next spot.
"L-Lady? What... what the hell is this?"
The sight before me was so shocking, my gaze wavered but I couldn't look away.
I instinctively stepped back, only for Milky—now behind me—to grip my shoulders and answer.
"Any problem? This one's a heinous criminal just like the cows from the breeding room earlier~."
Her arms suddenly slipped under mine, pressing her soft breasts against my back in a hug.
Before, I'd have seen it as loving. Now, it felt like she was restraining me from fleeing.
Trapped in her arms, unable to move, she whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.
"Darling is just too kind-hearted, that's your problem, heehee. Of course~, that's what I love about you~♡."
Her lips brushed my earlobe, the tickle freezing my thoughts.
But I had to stop her somehow. Contradict her, no matter what.
Because the identity of the blindfolded woman—arms bound to the ceiling, bent over with her heavy breasts dangling—was Amelia, forced by Catalina's orders to choke me.
As if she'd overheard our talk, Amelia twisted her body with her feet scraping the ground, facing us.
"T-Toilet? That voice... it's you, Toilet, right...?"