Breast Milk Business? (1)
The rough grip of Rascal's hand yanked hard on Elicia's ponytail—
THWACK—!!
—dragging her along as she dripped her female juices onto the floor, heading straight for her own office.
'Good…♡♡ So gooood…♡'
A faint sting of pain bloomed from the way he pulled her hair, but Elicia's brain didn't care. It was busy pumping out an endless flood of natural narcotics.
Squeeze. Squeeze…!!
That brutal hand gripping her like she was his property was nothing short of the ultimate drug for any elf.
Even the elves who squeezed their husbands dry secretly wished, deep down, that their men would handle them this roughly.
It was quite literally the dream of every elf alive.
"Hurry up and move."
"Y-yes… yesss…♡"
At Rascal's command, Elicia shamelessly wanted to act even more spoiled. She deliberately moved slowly, forcing him to yank her ponytail with every step.
"Haa… Elicia. Looks like you really need to be punished."
"Haaah… haaah…♡ Yes…♡"
Elicia answered with ragged breaths, having no idea what a proper punishment even meant.
Her once-brilliant mind—the same one that had led the empire’s top corporation as its chairman—could no longer form a single coherent thought. It was completely overrun by brain chemicals.
Spurt…♡ Splurt…♡
More female juices splattered across the Kalakata gold tiles that had once cost millions to clean.
And it wasn’t just the tiles.
How much money had gone into the very hair Rascal was yanking so viciously? Just maintaining her perfect hairstyle cost hundreds of thousands.
THWACK—!!
"Get over here!!"
"Eugh…♡♡ Yes! Yes!!"
But what did any of that money matter now?
When she felt this good…
Until now, money had been Elicia's sole purpose in life. She had chased it relentlessly, running after nothing else for her entire existence. It was the only joy she had known.
She had turned her back on her elven instincts and pursued wealth alone, believing herself to be some kind of freak.
'Money is meant to be offered to a great male…♡'
But after meeting Rascal, she finally understood. She wasn’t a freak at all—she had simply never encountered a real male who could treat her like this!
In the end, the money she had chased her whole life was nothing more than a means to an end.
"Haaah… haaah…♡♡"
Finally dragged all the way to the chairman’s office, Elicia crouched down in front of the door and looked up at Rascal with pleading eyes. She wanted a reward for making it this far.
It didn’t even have to be from his cock. Just a pat on the head would have been pure bliss.
"Chairman. Open the door for me."
But Rascal wasn’t about to give her a reward so easily.
"Yesss…"
Still crouched like an obedient dog staring up at her owner, Elicia let out a small sigh and reached for the door. The biometric scanner beeped as soon as her finger touched it, and the door began to slide open.
SLAP!!
"Hngh…♡"
"Then let’s go inside. You need to be punished, right?"
"Y-yes… yesss…♡"
The moment the door opened, Rascal gave her ass a firm smack with that massive hand of his.
It wasn’t the reward she had wanted, but Elicia still felt happy just to receive any kind of attention from him. She stepped forward into the office.
Knead. Knead…
"Hngh… haaauu…♡"
"Chairman. Do you really think it makes sense that it took us over five minutes to get from the elevator to here?"
"S-sorry…"
"If you’re sorry, then you need to take your punishment…!!"
Still groping her ass like he owned the place, Rascal plopped himself down in the chair that matched the desk bearing Elicia's nameplate.
"Hm? Elicia. Who told you that you could stand there so rudely?"
THWACK—!
"Hngh…♡ S-sorryyy…♡♡ Hss… haa… hss…♡"
Apparently displeased by the sight of her standing with her hands politely clasped in front of her, Rascal grabbed her ponytail again and forced her into the proper position.
This room clearly belonged to Elicia… yet somehow the scene looked like Rascal was the true master. The realization made her squirt again.
The knowledge that such a powerful male desired her filled her with overwhelming joy… and any female would have no choice but to soak her pussy and wait obediently.
"Haa… This won’t do… Get up here."
"Ungh…!!"
When Elicia couldn’t stop herself from flaring her nostrils at the sight of Rascal's still-clothed cock, he simply lifted her up and laid her belly-down across his lap.
Spurt…♡
Rascal was genuinely impressed that she had squirted again just from being placed over his knee.
"That Perception Blocker is incredible. Even after all this, she doesn’t find any of it strange and reacts instantly…! It’s almost exactly like the Hypnosis App!!"
Though it wasn’t perfect, Rascal thought it was close enough as he gently stroked Elicia's ass.
Her large, soft, child-bearing hips were plush and springy. Every time he touched them, it felt like they brought peace to his soul.
'MOU agreement…?'
His eyes landed on a report sitting on the desk. The only reason it caught his attention was the word MOU.
"Breast milk agreement? So you guys sell breast milk here too…"
"W-what… are you talking about?"
SLAP—!!
"Hngh…!!"
Elicia let out a sharp moan at the stinging sensation on her ass. She had genuinely asked because she didn’t understand, but the price for her question was harsh.
"It literally says ‘breast milk’ right here and you’re playing dumb?"
SLAP! SLAP—!
"Sorry… sorry…♡ I’m sooorryyy…♡"
Of course Rascal knew that MOU stood for a memorandum of understanding between companies. This was just a joke. The fault lay with her for not catching on.
Elicia kept apologizing nonstop to the man spanking her ass.
'MOU means breast milk, right?'
Of course, Rascal genuinely believed the report was about a breast milk business.
THWACK—!!
"How can you run a breast milk business if you’re not even producing any milk!!"
"Haaauu…♡♡"
Rascal grabbed her massive breasts and began gently rolling her nipples between his fingers.
"I-I’m sorryyy…♡♡"
His constant teasing that left her body burning with need made Elicia apologize again and again while gushing female juices.
She desperately wanted him to quench the fire inside her, but Rascal clearly had no intention of doing so anytime soon.
"No need to apologize. I’ll help you start producing milk."
"!!!"
Helping her produce milk.
Wasn’t that the same as saying he would get her pregnant? It was practically a confession.
"Yes…! Yes! P-please make me produce milk…♡♡!!"
"Good. Behave and take your punishment properly, and I’ll make it happen."
"Eh…?"
Squish…♡
"Hngh…♡"
Elicia still hadn’t received any real punishment yet. Rascal's thick finger slid into her burning hot pussy.
"Hoguk…♡♡!!"
When his finger curled inside her, Elicia couldn’t hold back her vulgar moans.
'This… is the punishment…?'
Fingering and caressing her pussy was supposed to be a punishment? If so, she was more than happy to take as much as he wanted to give.
At least, that’s what she thought at first.
Squiiish…♡♡
"Haaah… haaah… hek…♡♡ C-cock… cock…!!"
She had no idea that being teased and tormented by his fingers would continue for over an hour!!
Her pussy was already soaked and sloppy with female juices, practically steaming, yet Rascal's hand showed no sign of stopping.
"Haaahk… haaaahk…♡♡ S-stop…!!"
"That’s not the attitude you should have while being punished!!"
SLAP—!!
Spluuurt…♡♡
Elicia had forgotten her place as a female and dared to raise her voice, but her little rebellion was instantly crushed. The moment he smacked her already-reddened ass again, she squirted hard and reached a light orgasm.
'I-I can’t resist…♡'
Even as the punishment grew painful, Elicia's affection for Rascal only deepened. The way he treated her like his personal property hurt… but it felt so incredibly good!!
It couldn’t compare to the pleasure his cock gave her, but this kind of treatment was still a massive source of ecstasy for her. Any other elf who saw this scene would probably die of jealousy!!
"Haaah… haaah…♡ I-I’m sorryyy… F-from now on, I-I’ll listen well…♡♡"
"That’s right. You’ll listen well from now on, won’t you?"
"Yes… yesss…♡♡ E-Elicia is Rascal-nim’s obedient little bitch… woof woof♡"
Realizing resistance was pointless, Elicia immediately began shaking her ass from side to side, acting cute for him. Seeing this, Rascal nodded in satisfaction.
"Good. Good. Let’s do well from now on, okay?"
"Yes…♡♡"
"Then let’s do exactly thirty more minutes. You have to take your punishment for not listening, right?"
"Ah… ahaha…♡"
Thirty minutes later.
"Ohoooook…♡♡ Oooooohk…♡♡ P-pussy… itchy… it’s so itchy…♡♡"
With so many brain chemicals flooding her system, Elicia had completely turned into a female in heat. She kept arching and twisting her waist mindlessly, screaming.
"I-I can’t… take it anymore…!!"
Squish squish squish—!!
"What are you going to do if you can’t take it?"
"Ohoooook…♡♡ Sorry… sorry… my pussy’s itchy… it’s so itchy…♡♡"
Pshuuuuuu♡♡
Even as Elicia broke down and kept squirting, Rascal showed no mercy and kept stirring his fingers wildly inside her.
"Haaah… haaah…♡ Hek…♡"
"You’ve finally gotten a bit more obedient."
Seeing that she no longer had the strength to move, Rascal finally pulled his pants down.
"Here… now climb on by yourself."
"Yes… yesss…♡ Thank you so muuuch…♡!!"
The moment she saw his cock, Elicia looked like someone who hadn’t eaten in days. Her trembling body rose, and she clung to Rascal.
Sluuuuurp…♡♡
"Haaaaah…♡♡ T-this… this is it… this is what I needed…♡♡!!"
Straddling Rascal as he sat in the chair, Elicia immediately impaled herself on his cock. The satisfaction of finally getting what she craved melted her face into pure ecstasy.
SLAP—!
"Who told you to put my cock inside without permission? Don’t you want to do the breast milk business?"
"I-I do… breast milk business…♡ I want to do the breast milk business toooo…♡♡"
Of course, she got one hard smack on the ass for inserting without permission.