Kim Miyeon Swears to Offer Her Daughter by Tomorrow

With Jeong Sangmi's training finally finished as well, I found myself wanting a little rest.

I'd burned through so much stamina playing outdoor bitch with Lee Jiseon that sleep was already tugging sweetly at my eyelids.

Still, the surest way to get my virility and strength back was a solid dinner and a proper sleep, so I opened the fridge... and found it packed with unfamiliar side-dish containers. Miyeon must have come by while I was out and stocked it with freshly made banchan.

The most prominent container had a sticky note from Miyeon attached to it. I read what she'd written.

Miyeon's love for me had swollen so far that she'd even started producing breast milk. And because having me suckle that milk gave her a pleasure on par with a man's orgasm, she was probably pacing around right now, dying to get my mouth on her nipple again.

I set the table first, pulled out the rice and the side dishes she'd made for me, and ate until I was full.

A good meal alone with YouTube playing in the background wasn't bad. Even so, I couldn't shake the thought that it would be better to have Miyeon tucked against my side, feeding me with a spoon and chopsticks.

And the day I'd get to enjoy that kind of happy mealtime wasn't far off at all.

Once Miyeon moved the tenant next door to another room and locked her daughter Minkyung in there... I'd be able to live in Miyeon's house as freely as if I owned the place. This room, of course, I'd keep using as a place to meet women and train them.

Full and drowsy, I decided to lie down and sleep for a bit, and sent Miyeon a text telling her I'd be napping, so she should come down in two or three hours. She must have been waiting, because she replied at once.

After that exchange I stretched out on the bed and watched YouTube in comfort.

The videos I'd saved for later just kept piling up. When I had a job I was too tired after work to watch them. When I was unemployed I was too restless to even think about watching. And now I was too exhausted from pounding too many women to watch them.

I must have drifted off without realizing it.

The first thing I felt as consciousness slowly seeped back was something soft and nub-like filling my mouth.

I gave it a light rub with my tongue and immediately recognized the familiar texture. It was Miyeon's nipple.

"Oh my... I didn't wake you, did I...?"

While I'd been asleep, Miyeon had quietly unlocked the door, slipped inside, lain down beside me, and put her breast in my mouth.

Heh heh heh. How badly must she have wanted me to nurse if she'd pushed her nipple into my sleeping mouth?

"Mmm... you're here? What time is it?"

"It's around two in the morning."

"Ah... I slept a lot. I was only planning to sleep an hour or two."

"You were sleeping so soundly, Minha. I was just going to watch you sleep today and then leave."

Miyeon said it with a shy little smile. She was wearing a beige sheer negligee, one shoulder strap pulled completely off so she could nurse me.

I wondered if she'd actually come all the way downstairs in nothing but that see-through thing — but sure enough, her long outer coat was hanging on the rack.

"Auntie... you said you were just going to watch me sleep and leave. And yet you put your nipple in my mouth..."

"Aigoo... that's... you just looked so cute sleeping, like a baby. You were so precious I couldn't help myself..."

I liked her excuse, so I tightened my lips and sucked hard on the nipple in my mouth.

"Anh...."

A sweet breath slipped from between Miyeon's lips, and from her nipple came the fresh breast milk produced by a woman whose body was returning to her twenties day by day.

The taste of that milk was hard to pin down. But drinking it gave a mysterious sensation, as if it were restoring my vitality from the inside out.

I felt the thrill of drinking the life-giving milk her breasts produced. Miyeon, though, squeezed her eyes shut from the ejaculatory pleasure of her nipples and couldn't open them again.

A man's orgasm lasts only a few seconds. Miyeon's nursing climax, by contrast, went on in a gentle, unbroken wave every time her milk was drawn out of her — so she had to cradle my face in both hands as if it were something precious, panting out hot breaths and moans without pause.

I kneaded and sucked both breasts in turn until not just my lips but my entire face was soaked in Miyeon's milk.

Miyeon, too, reeling from one milk-ejaculation after another, rested her head on the arm I'd given her as a pillow and breathed in short, ragged gasps.

"Hnn... haaung.... You really do nurse like a baby, Minha. Hoho."

"But I can't eat as cleanly as a baby. My whole face is covered in milk again... ahh, what a waste. Suck, suck..."

"Even so, when you drink from me, you're so much cuter and more precious than any baby..."

"Heh heh. That much?"

"Yes... even when my daughter was a baby, she wasn't as adorable as you, Minha... Oh, by the way, Minha. The person living next door agreed to move to another room starting tomorrow."

"Wow... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠really?"

"Yes... I told them I wouldn't charge rent for this month or next, and they thanked me and said they'd move right away. Hoho."

"Oh... well done, Auntie. Then... since you granted my request..."

I laid Miyeon on her back and slipped my hand up under the hem of her sheer negligee.

Her see-through panties, visible between her white thighs, furrowed vertically under ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my fingers.

"I'll give you a reward."

"Ahh... Minha..."

Miyeon looked up at me with a face full of anticipation and spread her thighs to either side.

Her panties were already soaked through, giving off a lewd, fishy scent. Because they were sheer they couldn't absorb her juices properly, and when I rubbed them I could feel the sticky slime.

"Why are you so wet?"

Miyeon answered with her face flushed in embarrassment.

"Because you sucked my milk, Minha..."

"Oh? I was just nursing because I missed a mother's warmth. But Auntie... it seems you were having other, dirtier thoughts."

"Ahh... I'm sorry I'm like this, Minha... Just looking at you makes my body heat up before I even realize it... Ah, I'm sorry."

"Hmm... just looking at me makes your body heat up... I think it's more like this part here that gets hotter, though?"

I pushed my hand inside Miyeon's panties and shoved two fingers into her entrance.

"Hht...! Aeuut...! It feels good.... Ah, Minha...!"

"Feels good? Heh."

"Yes...! When you touch me, I... I like it so much my head goes strange...!"

Squelch... squelch...

Even though I was only moving two fingers slowly, Miyeon's ass and hips twisted this way and that, writhing in agony — no. Writhing in pleasure.

Her entrance, already invaded by my fingers and now being toyed with on top of that, was already leaking cloudy slime like yogurt.

"Auntie... you need to kick her out as soon as possible if you want me to properly discipline your daughter. You haven't forgotten that, have you?"

Squelch.. squelch...

"Hahht! Hht! Yes...! I'll kick her out...! Uht! Heuut!"

"When?"

"T-tomorrow, as soon as I finish moving the luggage next door... right away...!"

"Yes. You absolutely have to. Otherwise I'll miss my chance to rehabilitate your daughter."

"Heh! Nngh! Euht! Yes...! Yes, I know that well.... Euhhht!"

"Auntie. I'll fuck you today, and that's it... From tomorrow until you kick your daughter out and send her to me, I won't fuck you at all. Understand?"

"Ah... n-no... eeuut! Ahk!"

My two fingers pumped Miyeon's pussy without mercy, making her keep leaking that hot, fishy slime.

"Auntie. So if you don't want today to be our last time having sex, what should you do?"

I stopped moving my fingers.

Miyeon, who'd been wriggling her ass at the pleasure those fingers gave her, looked at me with the desperate face of a child whose delicious treat had just been snatched away.

"Tomorrow... by tomorrow night, I swear I'll kick my daughter out... and send her to you, Minha...! Ahh, please... please... do something to me... Minha..."

"By tomorrow night. That's a promise?"

"Yes...! Yes, I promise...! I'll cut off all the money she can use, her cards, her accounts, and kick her out...! So... so... ahh, Minhaaa... hhk!"

Miyeon finally started sobbing, tears streaming down her face.

Kim Miyeon had become a woman who needed nothing except to submit to a man and crave his affection.

She had finally become an absolutely obedient, submissive bitch who would offer even her own daughter to me.

Heh heh heh heh. In that case, tomorrow was going to be a very interesting day.

"Auntie. If you break your promise... you don't get to even look at my cock until you keep it. Understood? I'll change the passcode too, so you won't be able to come into my place either."

Miyeon shook her head over and over, tears falling, as if she thought the most terrifying thing in the world was about to happen.

"No... you can't do that... ahh, Minha, I'll keep my promise even if it kills me... I swear..."

At Miyeon's heartfelt ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠plea, I smiled and slid my body between her legs.

"Then Auntie... spread them."

"M-Minhaaa... hheot..!"

My cock, slathered in her cloudy yogurt, drove into her pussy.