Rule 51: The Last Chance to Escape the Crisis of Personality Dissolution (1)
I came to, and something kept wriggling in my mouth. Lukewarm, with movements like a snake slithering around.
I had no clue what this soft, squishy thing thrashing violently inside my mouth could be.
······I survived.
For the moment, nothing but relief at somehow pulling through filled me up.
When those succubi had drained me dry, I'd really thought I was a goner—done in by exhaustion and overdose.
But apparently, I was tougher than I looked. Even in that hellish ordeal, I'd clung to life.
Of course, the aftereffects lingered; my body still felt hollowed out.
Well······hey, survival's survival.
I let out a hollow chuckle and lifted my heavy eyelids.
What swam into my blurry vision was a quiet, all-white space.
The women from the banquet hall were gone. All that filled my sight was snow-white hair and skin.
“Fuum~♡.”
*Smack*♡.
A supremely familiar, luxurious milk flavor. A heavy slab of flesh spread across my chest like slime.
It was Milky.
She was cradling my sleeping cock warmly inside her while kissing me.
*Smack*♡.
“Oh? You're awake~?”
Hehe.
Those affectionate eyes gazed at me with a loving smile.
The instant I saw that face, hot semen reflexively surged deep into Milky's womb, packing it tight.
*Spurt!*
······.
Hehe······“Even after unloading all that, you've still got plenty left, huh~?”
The drug's effects must not have worn off yet. Or maybe the trauma from the banquet hall had triggered some incontinence······.
As I worried whether this meant erectile dysfunction at such a young age, Milky teased my cock and rocked her hips slowly back and forth with a mischievous grin.
*Squelch, squelch*.
“You worked so hard the other day~. Thanks to you, our Mother’s Oracle members had such a fun time~. It's all because our baby tried so hard.”
The other day? So that meant I'd been out for two whole days after those succubi sucked me dry······.
Makes sense—with all that aphrodisiac pumped into me, plus every drop of fluid drained from my body.
If anything, waking up after just two days was the miracle.
But there was no time to marvel.
“Ugh!”
*Spurt, spurt!*
Milky's waist play tickled my glans teasingly, and semen reflexively gushed into that narrow cavern again.
“Doesn't it feel ecstatic, leaving your seed in the bellies of beauties no other man could even dream of touching?”
“······.”
“I wouldn't know as a woman, but you must've been thrilled. Male DNA is hardwired with the instinct to impregnate females, right?”
I stayed silent through Milky's relentless prodding for a response.
What was there to say?
A guy like me, pumping load after load into beauties I'd never even hug in one lifetime—noble chaebol daughters, no less.
It had been horrific enough to pass out, but those peaks of ecstasy were paradise like nothing else.
But that wicked smile on Milky's face meant there was some ulterior motive behind the question.
Her expressions alone made me shiver now, so I resolved not to answer at all.
And sure enough.
Milky leaned in close to my ear and revealed the dark intent lurking within.
“How about it~? Don't you want to keep indulging in that forbidden thrill forever? With me, the Mother’s Oracle members, and all those cows too—impregnating us all with your sacred genes in a utopia like Peach Blossom Land. Wouldn't you love to live there eternally?”
Even as the hot semen packing her belly leaked out through the gaps, Milky just smiled leisurely, urging agreement, grabbed my chin, and kissed me.
*Smack*♡.
“If you come with me and leave this village behind, we could spend blissful days forever~.”
“······Does that mean you're taking me out of the village?”
“Euum~. Not quite. Rather than saying it like that, it's an invitation from a vibrant flower garden—a paradise of countless beauties, including me. Isn't that more romantic?”
“Ruby and the others won't just sit idly by.”
“Who knows. If I show her this, even Miss Ruby won't dare touch you carelessly.”
Milky shook the smartphone on the bedside table with a smile.
Damn. Right, she had that as a hostage······.
*Smirk*.
“Your other owners don't seem all that attached to you anyway, so no issue there. Stop overthinking it. Just leave everything to Mommy. We'll hold hands, make lots of babies, and make the world more beautiful~.”
I had to refuse. I absolutely couldn't accept this offer! But my virile cock, nestled snug in Milky's cozy pussy, enthusiastically endorsed her proposal by spurting white fluid.
*Spurt, spurt!*
“Hehe. Your face is all scrunched up like that~, but your cute body is so honest~. So, should I take that as a yes?”
That peerless beauty kept teasing my cock with pleasure, sticking in my mind.
Still, I suppressed my boiling instincts and stated firmly.
“······No, I don't want to.”
“······What?”
“Sorry, miss, but I want to stay in Dia Village.”
Milky's snow-white eyebrows twitched at my blunt rejection. Then, as if in disbelief, she furrowed her brow and started shouting.
“Why? Why on earth······? I···I cared for you with utmost devotion! Why!?”
She was a total psycho. Paralyzing my limbs and expecting me to follow willingly?
Her absurdity pissed me off so much that I decided to unleash my pent-up true feelings.
“Because I like the other owners more than you, Milky.”
That one line shocked her; her eyes went wide, unable to believe it.
“You didn't just blackmail Amelia and Ruby—you paralyzed my limbs too. What you showed me wasn't heaven; it was shame and humiliation. So I don't want to go with you.”
I'd said it. Blurted it out without thinking of the consequences.
But after venting so refreshingly, anxiety flooded in more than relief.
And sure enough. Milky, who'd listened silently, bowed her head as if unable to accept it, clenched her fists.
*Smile*.
Then she hid her rage behind an eye smile and continued.
“Hehe! ······Haha! Doesn't matter. You're drugged and paralyzed right now anyway. I can take you whenever I want, and you can't resist.”
With chilling grace, she brushed my hair back and uttered ominous words.
“I was going to spare your personality if you came willingly. No, I really wanted to keep your sane mind intact······.”
“······What? Wait, that means—!”
I hurriedly asked back, thinking I'd misheard, but Milky stuffed a pacifier into my mouth, clearly done hearing more.
“Aww, what a shame~. Your chattering was so cute······. We'll be heading to our honeymoon home soon, so I won't get to see it anymore. But don't worry. It won't be ordinary personality erasure drug—I'll keep dosing you with aphrodisiac to wreck your mind first. Next~. Once you turn into a beast craving women's wombs, then I'll fully delete your personality. Sound good? Eternal paradise. A happy ending for you, right?”
H-Happy ending, my ass······.
If it's the same aphrodisiac from the gathering, I'd never regain my sanity.
One dose alone knocked me out for two days.
And this—daily, constantly whenever I came to?
No doubt, it'd be worse than the cows in Milky's underground ranch. My mind wouldn't just erase; I'd die before long!
“Preparations to leave are almost done. So until then, let's make some good memories. Once we get to the new house, you'll be a real baby who can't even control your piss~♡.”
*Smack*♡.
As I panted in terror, Milky pulled out the pacifier, kissed my cheek, and beamed ecstatically.
“Don't look so scared. No matter what you become, I'll love you with all my heart. I promise to care for you with love forever~. So just entrust everything to your Milky~. My precious, precious baby~♡. Fuum~♡.”
*Smack*.
She meant it. Her intense tongue work, laced with sticky saliva, brimmed with the will to utterly destroy me.
The price of speaking my truth: eternal puppet to Milky······.
As despair closed in on this sudden life-or-death crisis, it happened.
*Knock knock*.
“Miss Milky, may I come in for a moment?”
Viper, standing outside, knocked and called for Milky.
Milky, annoyed at the interruption of our intimate time, shot a sharp glare at the door. Then she brushed my hair and slowly lifted those heavy hips.
“Mommy has some business to attend to~?”
She planted a kiss on my forehead and rose from the bed.
As she stepped out of the small bed and paced the room, yellowish-white fluid dripped from between her legs.
Normally, that lewd sight would've perked my cock right up. But not now.
Right now, my only thought was racking my brain to survive.
*Bang*.
Milky opened the door, and Viper stood there with a grave expression, starting a serious talk.
They were far enough that I only caught fragments.
But desperation sharpened my ears, and three words stuck out: Amelia, Catalina, run.
They say survival unleashes superhuman strength. This must be it.
Just three words, but I could guess what happened.
Milky and Viper's grim faces. The other guards bustling about.
Amelia and Catalina escaped from the underground ranch.
Nothing else fit.
And right on cue, my hunch proved right.
Milky glanced my way mid-conversation, then slammed the door shut and left.
······Chance!
The moment Milky left the room, instinct screamed.
With her vigilance lax now, this was it—my last shot to overturn the situation before leaving the village and meeting a horrific end.
“But······how the hell?”