Chapter 72
Chapter 72
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: Forced Lactation Milking Play
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Han So-young wore an expression like she was on the verge of tears.
From the start, she had no choice whatsoever.
Her mouth gaped open, and her red tongue lolled out long.
Jin-woo placed a white pill on top of it.
Gulp.
Han So-young glanced warily at him as she swallowed the pill.
'Th-this isn't poison, is it?'
Saintess's Protect was still in effect.
If it were poison, it wouldn't have even touched her tongue.
She knew that rationally.
But Han So-young, whose mind had been worn down by Jin-woo's tickling torment, felt nothing but anxiety.
"Wh-what did you make me swallow... Hngh?!"
Han So-young's face suddenly twisted in discomfort.
A stinging jolt rose from her chest.
'Wh-what is this...!'
Her breasts, which had sagged slightly without a bra, grew taut and firm.
She could even feel them swelling bit by bit.
Her inverted nipples sprang erect, poking outward,
and her jiggling breasts twitched repeatedly.
"Ugh! W-wait just...!"
Overwhelmed by the unbearable sensation, Han So-young shuddered violently.
Soon, a trickle of liquid oozed from her erect nipples.
"H-huh...?"
Han So-young couldn't make sense of what was happening.
Unless her eyes were playing tricks on her,
wasn't that white fluid leaking from her breasts... milk?
"W-wait! What is this?! What the hell?!"
Even her whimpering cries changed nothing.
The pain in her breasts and the leaking fluid persisted unchanged.
"Ahh, it's coming out... keeps coming out... why?!"
Milk from the body of an unmarried virgin who had never been pregnant.
Han So-young's pupils shook wildly with panic.
"Wh-what did you feed me..."
The utterly foreign sensation of her breasts filling up for the first time in her life.
Trembling uncontrollably, Han So-young had no choice but to ask Jin-woo.
"The description said it's a drug that induces lactation."
"L-l-l-lacteation?!"
So the stuff really pouring from her breasts right now was milk produced by her own body?
Han So-young's mouth fell open slightly.
"Th-that's impossible! I'm still a virgin! How could..."
"...Don't bullshit me."
"I-it's true! I've never let anyone touch down there... Ngh!"
The flow of milk increased, streaming steadily.
At the same time, the pain in her breasts intensified.
No, it wasn't just pain she felt.
A faint heat and a surge of arousal building in her body.
Every time the milk leaked out, waves of pleasure rippled through her.
'What is this... what the hell is happening...'
She knew Jin-woo had acquired some strange power on that uninhabited island.
After becoming a Saintess herself, nothing that happened would surprise her anymore.
But this was beyond excessive.
"Th-this will wear off and go back to normal, right?"
"No idea. First time I'm using it."
Jin-woo shrugged nonchalantly.
"Stumbled on it by chance and kept debating whether to try it. Didn't know what side effects it might have."
"S-something like that wouldn't... Ahhhh!"
The sensations in her breasts had escalated to an intolerable peak.
She felt like a bitch in heat, desperate and restless.
The mounting body heat overwhelmed her mind.
'Breasts... want to touch my breasts...'
But with her hands and feet bound tight, she couldn't do a thing.
Her own heaving breasts dangled right before her eyes.
Yet even that was impossible.
"Ugh... ugh..."
No matter how hard she tried to endure, there was still so much time left.
In the end, Han So-young had to beg Jin-woo once more.
"S-senior... p-please... do something..."
"Do what?"
"Hik?! W-wai... Hwaaaang!"
Snap! Jin-woo flicked her nipple sharply.
Milk jetted from the nipple like a squirt gun.
"Ugh... Ung..."
"Looks effective."
Han So-young's pupils quivered uncontrollably.
A sensation akin to an explosive climax.
Yet the throbbing ache in her breasts only grew worse.
"You look pretty miserable. Good call holding off on this till now."
"St-stop! Stop it! Stop! Aaaah!"
Jin-woo's fingers teased her nipples ever so gently.
Milk streamed out steadily as electric tingles raced up her spine over and over.
'F-feels good, but it's torture...'
If he just squeezed hard and milked her dry, she might understand.
But these teasing motions only amplified her agony.
"Wanna try it harder?"
Suddenly, Jin-woo pinched her nipple firmly between his fingers.
"Heek?! W-wait! Oook?! Oooooook!"
Milk erupted from her nipple.
An intense surge of pleasure hit simultaneously.
"Eeek... Haa... F-feels so good... ♥ I'm cumming..."
Her eyes rolled back, head lolling upward.
Unbelievable as it was, she was climaxing from having her tits milked.
"Hik... Hwaa..."
As Jin-woo's hand pulled away, she regained a sliver of her senses.
Chills ran through her at the realization of what had just happened.
'M-my body... what the hell's wrong with it...'
Milk leaking from her breasts, orgasming every time it spurted.
This was far from a normal state.
"Hmm."
Even more terrifying was the man behind all this.
She had nearly pissed herself and passed out from mere torment before.
She couldn't imagine the extent of suffering he'd inflict with this.
"Milk squirting from these massive tits? Insane."
"Haa?! Ohok! Ook! Th-that's fiiiine... Oooooook!?"
He began caressing the undersides of her breasts.
Immense pleasure crashed over her from that alone.
Her breasts, which had eased slightly, throbbed anew.
A mere light touch had her nipples hardening rigidly once more.
"Aa... Hwaa... No more to the breasts..."
Her eyes rolled back, drool streaming from her slack mouth.
She looked every bit the pleasure-dominated bitch.
Never imagined her tits could feel this intense.
"Ook?! T-touching right now wait... Oooooook!"
Jin-woo's fingers circled her nipples teasingly.
Already hypersensitive nubs.
His fingers expertly stroked both the nipples and surrounding areola.
"Heek! Haa! C-cumming! Cumming from my tits! Ook!"
Her nipples eagerly spurted milk,
and Han So-young climaxed yet again.
"There we go. Cums way too easily. What a pathetic rack."
"Ugh, ugh... You made them like this..."
She had to voice it, even through her sobs.
But she regretted it instantly.
Because Jin-woo pulled out the feather he'd used for tickling.
"Wh-what are you planning with that?"
"Exactly what you think."
"Aa! No! Don't do it! Hwaaang!"
The feather lightly tickled her nipples.
Even that gentle sway was overwhelmingly stimulating to her current breasts.
"Hik! Ahak! Oook?"
The feather rubbed persistently, tormenting her nipples.
Milk swelled in her nips in an instant.
"N-no... Gonna cum agai... I'm cu... Hwa? It stopped?"
Right before her nipples could spurt their milk.
The quivering feather came to a halt.
Only to start moving again moments later.
"Ohok?! Oooooook! Ungat!?"
Jin-woo's pattern continued.
Torment her to the brink, then stop dead just as milk threatened to spray.
'Th-this guy's doing it on purpose...'
Twitch! Twitch!
Her nipples, denied release, panted in agony.
She desperately wanted to let it all out, even a little relief.
But denied, the throbbing in her breasts only intensified.
"Ugh, ugh... I was about to cum just now..."
"Yeah, looked like it. They're pretty swollen now."
"Ohok?! Heek...!"
Jin-woo resumed lightly brushing with the feather.
"Why keep obsessing over just the nipples...!"
"Because that's your most sensitive, pleasurable spot?"
"It's not pleasurable... it's torture... Haaaak!?"
Her nipples writhed and bucked wildly.
But Jin-woo refused to let her tip over the edge.
"N-no... M-my head's going crazy...!"
"I'll keep teasing, so savor every bit."
"Ooguk... Heuguk... Pl-please... let me squirt my milk... it's filling up and driving me insane..."
"What are you saying? Doing what you want would just make it pleasant caressing."
Jin-woo followed up by brushing her nipples with a soft paintbrush.
The sensation of countless fine bristles pricking her nips from every angle threatened to shatter her sanity.
"Ohok?! Heek! Pl-please... let me squirt now... Heuk?!"
"You're already leaking milk nonstop?"
"N-not enough... way not enough... Haa... Ook...!"
Han So-young's body trembled violently.
Tormented to her absolute limit, her breasts felt on the verge of breaking.
"You like it like this, right?"
"Haa! Aa! Ung...! Aa! Hwat!"
Her nipples twitched like mad.
Leaking milk nonstop as if begging to be allowed to spray.
"Uut, w-want to cum... let me cuuum...!"
Tears welled up around Han So-young's eyes.
She couldn't possibly hold out any longer.
Han So-young's mouth slowly parted.
She knew exactly what Jin-woo craved.
"Uu... Please... I'll deactivate Protect... just let me squirt my milk..."
Her mind was a total wreck.
Having to beg like this, knowing it'd only worsen her suffering.
Begging to be milked, of all things—utterly ridiculous.
But this was her only escape from the torment.
For that, she felt capable of anything right now.
"..."
Jin-woo silently set the brush aside.
Instead, he reached out toward her nipple.
"Heek! Haa! D-don't with that...! Aaaaa!"
Then he began flicking it lightly with his fingers. Pshh! Pshh!
Her nipples sprayed milk erratically, like a malfunctioning machine.
"Ohok?! Haa! Kyaa...!"
Her brain melted under the novel, intense stimulation.
At the same time, her desperate body screamed that this was nowhere near enough.
"N-not like that... more... moooore..."
"Like this?"
"Ook?! Ohok! Uhi hiiik!"
Knead, knead.
Jin-woo massaged her breasts.
Milk welled up from the depths of her tits.
All the pent-up load surged upward.
Even tightly bound, her body convulsed.
Her flesh couldn't possibly endure this sensation.
"A, aaa, hwaaaaa!"
The moment her breasts reached true maximum swell.
Squeeze, Jin-woo milked them firmly.
"Oooooooook!!"
The pent-up milk exploded outward in a torrent.
The bursting flow didn't stop after one go.
Twice, thrice—ejaculating in waves, over and over.
Each eruption dominated her body with searing pleasure.
She couldn't even gauge how long this orgasm would drag on.
"He, heek?! Kkwa... Ohok?!"
This was dangerous.
She knew it on instinct.
Once she knew this pleasure, there was no returning to how things were.
"W-wait... st-stop... th-this can't...!"
Her belated pleas fell on deaf ears—Jin-woo didn't stop.
On the contrary, he expertly kneaded her tits, forcing out every drop of milk.
"Heek! Haa! N-no more! St-stop!"
"You were begging me to do it earlier. Now it's stop?"
"M-my bad! I'll apologize for everything... please stop...! Ohoooooook?! ♥"
Jin-woo's handiwork grew ever more masterful.
Like compelling something from her, he relentlessly massaged her breasts.
At this stage, rational thought was impossible.
Han So-young moved purely on instinct, oblivious to her actions.
"Did it! I deactivated it! So stoooop!"
Grip!
"Hwaaaaaang!"
Under Jin-woo's grasp, her breasts were wrung out, sending Han So-young into climax after climax.
At the same time, love juices gushed wildly from her now-unprotected pussy.