Chapter 261
Chapter 261
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 261
Chapter Title: Sneak Peek
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*Sluuuurp...*
"Hauuung?! S-suddenly!?"
"Mmm, so sweet..."
Violet let out a scream as her breast was suddenly latched onto and suckled without warning.
With no preamble whatsoever—like someone casually grabbing a cola from the fridge—Sin Seon-dong wrapped his arms around Violet's waist and buried his face into her chest, greedily nursing away.
The original owner of the milk jugs grunted and tried to push him off like a calf rejecting its feeder, but it was hopeless.
"Get off! I said get off! I don't have a single drop of milk for you!"
"*Slurp slurp*?"
"Let go of that mouth, haa, I said let go!"
Violet couldn't muster even a token resistance against Sin Seon-dong as he shoved his face into her breasts. Instead, she let out whiny nasal sounds, as if throwing a tantrum at the greedy maw feasting on her chest.
"Don't you have any manners at all?! How can you treat my breasts like they belong to you...!"
"My throat got clogged from eating bread."
That utterly shameless mug of his!
'He didn't hesitate to do such horrible things to Christia, shows no remorse whatsoever, and now he's treating my, my breasts like his personal milk dispenser...!!'
And there he was, staring blankly at her with that punchable face—like he was asking what her problem was—while slurping away at her milk without a care.
"Nooo! Stop with the breasts... Stop rolling your tongue around my nipple too?!"
"It's so sweet and tasty. I get why Eleonora and Urga are obsessed with my semen now."
"Eek! Listen to me...!"
She was the one giving up her milk, yet all that came out of that greedy mouth were the names of other women. Violet considered smashing the water jug on the floor over his head, but...
'Th-that would hurt, right? To hurt him, I'd have to swing it full force, but...'
She managed to grab the jug, but her gentle nature and lack of cruelty toward brutes left her frozen, clutching it feebly with grunts.
She could barely lift it, let alone swing it, but Violet seemed satisfied just proving she still had some will to resist. She kept weakly shoving at Sin Seon-dong's head as he continued suckling her breast.
"Get... off! I told you, I have no milk for you!"
"But you have some for the sows?"
"Eh?"
Had Eleonora run off snorting to tattle already? She said there was good news, but was that good news just something beneficial for her Master?
'Could this be the double agent I've only heard about?!'
Eleonora had never truly been on her side to begin with, but Violet wasn't blindly trusting that sow with her massive udders either. She shot Eleonora a sidelong glare.
"I can smell it. The scent."
"M-my scent?"
"Those girls have a milky smell around their mouths that's not from their own moms—it's someone else's milk. You think I wouldn't notice?"
"What smell... from my breast milk... haa... what kind of smell...!"
No sooner had Violet finished speaking than Sin Seon-dong spat out the nipple he'd been rolling around in his mouth. He flicked her nipple lightly with his finger, then dove his head back in. Violet panicked, wondering if he was going for another suckle, and hurriedly tried to cover her chest—
"*Sniff sniff*, this smell. This one."
"Eek?"
"This sweet aroma hits you right away, telling you it'll be sweet even without tasting it. The milky scent alone is addictive enough to make the air vibrate with it."
"Wh-what kind of smell are you even talking about...?!"
Somehow, Sin Seon-dong pinpointed the spot he'd just been noisily nursing with eerie precision. He shoved his nose into the tiny valley between Violet's modest mounds—barely worthy of being called cleavage—
and took a deep *sniff*.
'F-finally! Finally, it's happening! A man this close, facing me like this—it has to mean he's going to ravish me, right?!'
Sorry, Eleonora! You were right! I'm sorry for doubting you!
Her gratitude must have been overwhelming, because Violet was already hallucinating a sunset sky in her mind: Eleonora spreading her pussy wide toward her, mooing as she squirted love juices.
As Violet mentally thanked Eleonora for paving the way to this moment, Sin Seon-dong suddenly lifted his head from her cleavage(?) and asked,
"You wanted to know what that smell is, right?"
"Eh? Y-yes! Unlike you, I'm always clean and... Hiyak?!"
Following Eleonora's advice, she'd slipped in some flirty trash talk to gauge his reaction—only for Sin Seon-dong to suddenly yank off his pants right in front of her.
Violet jumped in shock, but deep down, she felt like the moment had finally arrived. She began stroking the lewd tattoo on her lower belly.
'N-no doubt about it! He's going to fuck me! Take my purity as the Goddess's Saintess and make me his with that ugly c-cock...'
"Huh?"
'Cock...?'
Something was off.
He'd taken off his pants, sure, and even stripped off his underwear to bare his manhood before her. Nothing strange there.
But the source of that jarring dissonance ringing in Violet's mind was none other than...
'Was a cock always... that small?'
Sin Seon-dong's dick hanging from his crotch looked so docile, so hard to believe it was the same one that had deflowered Christia right before her eyes.
'Calling a cock "docile" feels off somehow, but it really is! Where did that monstrous thing go, and what is this...?!'
Of course, thanks to the SD Character's restriction limiting him to a normal adult male size and girth for the day's work hours, it wasn't abnormal.
But it was so far from the ferocious cock image etched in Violet's mind that this one even looked kinda cute, widening her eyes in surprise.
"Stop staring holes into my cock and answer my question about the smell."
"Eh? Yes! But... how does that connect to this... Ah?!"
No way, it couldn't be what she thought...
Violet frantically shook her purple twintails in denial, but the cock now inches from her nose confirmed her suspicions.
"You gave me your milk, so it seems fair I give you mine, right?"
"M-milk?! You mean your semen—"
"Hey, it's male milk!"
"Uuu... That's cheating! Pinching my nipple, haa... while pinching my nipple...!"
But despite her words, Violet's gaze was locked on his cock, scanning every inch without pause.
"Eleonora, Urga, and even Christia were pretty satisfied with my milk. If you don't want it, fine—I'll just give Christia an extra serving."
"N-no! I'll do it! If you want me to lick, I'll lick, suck, I'll s-suck it...!"
"Then lick it. With devotion."
*Gulp!*
At Sin Seon-dong's command, Violet immediately crawled forward on her knees. As she leaned in to sniff around his balls and work her way up—
"Hold up."
"*Sniff*, Y-yes?!"
"Where'd you... learn that?"
Sin Seon-dong stopped her, looking utterly baffled.
It was only natural.
Violet's movements were eerily identical to Eleonora's every time she serviced his cock with her mouth pussy.
'She's definitely the Saintess, but like last time, why does Eleonora keep popping up?'
Eleonora was taller and tougher than Urga but hid it well, while Violet looked awkward even glaring at someone.
Plus, Eleonora's tits were steadily ballooning toward hyper-milky status, whereas Violet barely had what could pass for breasts—just a bit of chest fat.
They were total opposites in build, personality, everything. Violet was the polar reverse of Urga in a different way.
'So why does her shadow keep looming like this?'
Had Eleonora gotten withdrawal symptoms already? Just from skipping a few blowjobs and pissing properly in the toilet for a day?
Was he really that addicted to sex? Shaking his head—no, the SD Character's restriction on his cock proved otherwise—Sin Seon-dong nodded to himself.
Meanwhile, Violet, harboring her own unspeakable secret, let out a squeak.
"Wh-what are you thinking?! I'm the Saintess!!"
"Yeah, sure... Guess I was mistaken. You just keep reminding me of someone, like last time too."
"Uuu..."
She couldn't exactly say, "I've been peeping on you fucking Lady Eleonora every night and taking notes!" So Violet decided she'd rather take the hit of being called a natural slut than reveal that secret.
With that resolve, she resumed sniffing from his balls upward.
"It doesn't smell that musky...?"
"Haven't used it all day."
There was a faint lewd scent, but nothing overpowering enough to wrinkle her nose.
Violet slowly sniffed her way up the base and shaft like a sow in heat, deliberately making loud *sniff sniff* noises to imprint the act in his ears—just like Eleonora did.
'Even academy dogs learn to cast Magic Missile after three years—this much is easy!'
Not that she'd brag about it anywhere.
Sin Seon-dong tilted his head at the odd sight, but swayed by the SD Character's whisper that it was kinda hot, he decided to watch for now. He jerked his chin at Violet, who glanced up at him: Get to it.
Climbing the shaft, Violet soon came face-to-face with the glans jutting out before her.
"This is the cock that stole my first kiss..."
"Enough. Just service it already."
"Let me speak!!"
*Squeak!* Violet squealed.