The Road to Luoyang - Suckling a Married Woman's Milk in Front of Her Husband
As expected, most adult games prioritize arousal over plausibility, and plausibility over historical accuracy. The same holds true for the game that Zhao Yun has transmigrated into. To be precise, it's not exactly Zhao Yun but the hikikomori NEET who died from jerking off too much, and it's not an adult game but something absolutely slathered in adult mode… but whatever, it's close enough. In any case, this is the kind of adult game where getting off comes before any concern for historical accuracy. It means this is a world where knowledge quite far removed from Zhao Yun's old homeland on the Korean Peninsula is treated as common sense.
Such as the complete absence of STDs, the way a woman's womb twitches and squeezes when she's aroused, how she squirts and cums from a uterine punch, how a woman who just had her hymen broken still feels pleasure, and even how women barely age after a certain point in life. If someone from here went to reality, they'd be the ones shocked by the sight of grandmothers. How can a woman—not even a man—become an old hag? What is this? Is it a trap? It was a place so different from reality in many ways that it was perfectly natural in this world for a woman who had been pregnant to continue producing breast milk even long after the child had grown.
Why did it have this kind of mode? Because it's hot, of course. Adulterous sex with a married woman who acts all prim and proper but gets so excited she lactates and squirts right in front of her husband. A man joining in on a lonely mother and daughter's milk-squirting pussy show. A blindfolded guessing game of matching breasts by taste—mother and wife, sister and wife, daughter and wife, and so on. These were the things the Zhao Yun before transmigrating into this damn adult game had enjoyed while living as a shut-in, playing Elder Kings 3.
However, Zhao Yun had been confident. So what? It's just a game anyway. It's not like he was actually sucking on a married woman's tits and getting a handjob from her in real life. If he had done that in reality he'd deserve to be killed… He only did that stuff in the game; he wouldn't do it in reality, right?
And now. Zhao Yun had become a man who deserved to be killed. He still wasn't entirely sure if this was reality or what, but in this world he was secretly sucking on a married woman's breasts. And right in front of her husband, no less.
*Sluuuuurp♥ Chulp♥ Slurrrrp!* *Slurp slurp sluuuurp♥* …*Gulp*
"My lady? Your face looks rather flushed. Are you feeling alright?"
"Mmmh♥ Maybe I… overexerted myself walking around? Haah♥ Haa♥ I'm taking a bath, so I'm a little tired, hehe♥"
"I-I see…"
While Li Su blushed for no reason at the strangely seductive tone in Dong Zhuo's voice and looked around awkwardly, Dong Zhuo whispered to Zhao Yun as she wrestled with him over her leaking breast milk.
-You madman! What are you going to do if we get caught?! Get away from there right now!
Instead of answering, Zhao Yun simply stared at the now rock-hard nipple as if begging to suck it again, then snorted and shook his head.
-You told me to move my mouth, yet you're begging me to suck on your tits with them. If you don't want your husband to hear, keep your voice down.
-Y-you insolent…! Earlier you couldn't even resist and just blushed like a virgin, and now you're acting like this?!
-And aren't you the one who was sniffing my cock and masturbating earlier? Why are you suddenly pretending to be so pure?
-Th…!!! The situation is different now! Do you actually want to get caught by Li Su?! Behave and stay hidden!
-You were the one who just suggested we live together, yet now that your husband shows up you're treating me this coldly? You behave yourself, General! Are you acting like this because you're talking to another man?! And not just any man—your husband. How dare you get jealous after making me jerk you off while you have a wife?
Of course, he himself had been so excited that he'd carelessly said something like a proposal, but to throw a tantrum even while knowing it was impossible… What was he, a child? Dong Zhuo looked down at Zhao Yun, who was groping her breasts like a baby, and saw a very young, sulky face.
It was a boyishly cute face, despite the grotesquely huge cock twitching between his legs. Seeing it, Dong Zhuo's heart softened dramatically. She'd been ready to shove him underwater and fuck him senseless… but now she felt weak. That's right. I was the one who seduced him first. Pushing him away so roughly would be strange. This might actually be a good opportunity.
Earlier she had lost control and made a fool of herself, but now the boy was the one clinging to her. Wasn't this the perfect chance to show him the rich, mature charm of an older woman teasing a virgin—just as she'd originally planned? Although her first plan had ended in miserable failure because she'd gone into heat, this time would be different.
She had intended to drag him along even if she had to force him, but it would be better if they could both enjoy it, right? …Ahem! Seeing him desperately clinging to her like a baby made her a little happy. And his cock was so big that the feeling of it rubbing against her was quite nice too. Fine. This wasn't because she wanted to. It was a small, unavoidable sacrifice for the sake of a talented man.
The rich, mature charm of an older woman seducing a virgin. The beginning of Operation Two.
Having regained her composure, Dong Zhuo gently stroked Zhao Yun's sulky face.
"Really now…♥ Such a grown boy throwing a tantrum like a baby♥ Hehe… It can't be helped."
Had maternal instincts suddenly flooded her? Dong Zhuo looked down with a dramatically gentler expression and adjusted her posture so Zhao Yun could suck more comfortably.
"There~ Today it's not Bai but Yun's turn to drink mommy's milk, so take your time♥"
It had been a long time since she'd last breastfed Dong Bai, but Dong Zhuo gently stroked Zhao Yun's head and whispered to him as if soothing a baby. The whispers in his ear and the soft sensation of her breasts rubbing against his face melted the tension from Zhao Yun's expression.
Why did I throw such a fit? Thinking about it now, it's strange. It's not like we were actually going to get married… Wouldn't it have been better to use Li Su as an excuse to run away?
Only now did his anger subside. Zhao Yun felt bewildered as he recalled his own behavior, but before he could think any deeper, Dong Zhuo's small nipple was pushed into his mouth. Lost in the soft texture against his lips, Zhao Yun gave up on thinking any further. He sucked hard on the breast in his mouth with an audible *slurp*, licking the now rock-hard nipple with his tongue.
When Zhao Yun begged for milk like a baby, Dong Zhuo smiled with satisfaction.
"Ufufu♥ You really are sucking like an actual baby! Did mommy's milk taste that good?"
Chew chew. As if even answering would be a waste of time, Zhao Yun kept his mouth full of her breast, snorted through his nose, and nodded.
"Hng♥ Earlier you were protecting mommy so reliably, but now you're acting all spoiled! I really can't handle you♥"
At her playful scolding, Zhao Yun grew embarrassed and buried his face in her soft breasts. At that moment—*psshht!*—milk began spraying from her nipple.
"Aahng♥"
Dong Zhuo had nearly let out a loud moan but managed to suppress it. Zhao Yun, however, paid no attention and greedily drank her milk. She opened her mouth to speak again, but—
"Jung-yeong, listen while you bathe! I have something to say."
After hesitating for a long time, Li Su finally mustered the courage to speak. Dong Zhuo, who had momentarily forgotten about her husband, frowned.
Fuck! I'm in the middle of enjoying… no, seducing him, and now what?!
The guilt she'd felt earlier had already vanished. Dong Zhuo answered curtly.
"Ah… Yeah. Go ahead."
Her suddenly cold attitude made Li Su hesitate again, which only worsened Dong Zhuo's mood until her face grew fierce.
"Fuck! What the hell do you want?! Spit it out and get lost already!"
Only then did Li Su flinch and open his mouth, but—
*Sluuuurp♥ Squeeze!*
"Aahng♥ Aaaah♥ No, it's nothing~♥ Mommy isn't angry with our baby at all~♥ Why would I be mad at our Yun who's drinking mommy's milk so well♥ Did you get scared? Mommy's sorry~" *Pat, pat.*
"Oh my?! Our baby turned out to be a perverted baby!♥ Ufufufu… It can't be helped. Since you've been good, shall mommy stroke your little cock for you? Mmmh♥ You like mommy stroking it that much? Ufufu!"
Dong Zhuo had already stopped caring about Li Su entirely. She wasn't even listening as she focused on stroking Zhao Yun's cock from behind the rock.
*Fap fap fap fap fap fap fap fap fap!*
"Does it feel good? You like it when mommy strokes your little cock? …Haaang♥ That's right, you like it so much you're biting mommy's nipple♥ What a naughty child!"
"…I will definitely become a husband who won't shame you… Uh… Jung-yeong? Are you listening?"
"Ah, fuck, seriously…. I get it, so just leave!!!"
When Li Su tried to speak again during the height of the mood, Dong Zhuo finally lost her patience. Veins bulged on her neck as she shouted.
"B-but I still haven't…"
"Can't you see I'm bathing, you bastard?! I'm busy so fuck off!"
"…Understood. Let's talk later."
Watching Li Su retreat dejectedly, Dong Zhuo panted with irritation for a while. The moment her husband disappeared from sight, her expression changed completely and she smiled at Zhao Yun.
"The nuisance is finally gone… Hehe. Zilong, you can speak loudly now. So… Baby! Shall mommy keep stroking your little cock for you♥?"
With a flushed face, Zhao Yun nodded instead of answering. Dong Zhuo deliberately changed her expression into a stern one and stopped the handjob.
"That won't do! When mommy asks you a question, didn't I teach you not to just nod like a rude child?! Now! Say it clearly! Shall mommy stroke your little cock for you?!"
"…Yes, please do it."
After hesitating for a long time out of embarrassment, he whispered it. Dong Zhuo simply smiled as if she hadn't heard. She removed her hand from his shaft and used her fingers to tease only the glans. Unable to endure it, Zhao Yun cried out loudly.
"Mmmh! Mommy! Mommy! Please do it!!!"
"Khhhhht!! What do you want mommy to do~? What does our Yun want mommy to do for him?"
"Stroke it!!! Mommy! Hurry up and stroke my little cock!! Stroke it!!!"
"Kyahahaha!!!"
Dong Zhuo burst into laughter at the sight, finally satisfied as she grabbed Zhao Yun's cock and began stroking again.
*Squish squish squish squish squish squish♥*
"Making mommy give you a handjob… What a bad boy!♥ As punishment, take this tight squeeze!♥ While getting stroked, get squeezed too~♥"
Squeeze! Dong Zhuo's massive breasts smothered Zhao Yun's face. Though he could barely breathe, the soft sensation made his already hard cock throb even more. Dong Zhuo's eyes widened in surprise. Zhao Yun, losing his mind from the handjob, rubbed his face frantically against her breasts. The sweet scent of her milk entering his nose pushed him over the edge, and he came.
"Hngh. Haa…! Krrgh!"
*Spluuurt! Spluuuuuurt!!*
"Kyaa♥ There's still so much…♥"
*Splatter! Drip! Drip drip drip!*
Watching the thick semen fall into the water, Dong Zhuo instinctively moved her hand toward her crotch before barely regaining her senses. Some had landed on her shoulder and breasts too. Intoxicated by the smell, she scooped some up with her finger and brought it to her mouth with a blissful expression.
Quite some time passed.
"……"
The two of them were blushing and avoiding each other's eyes. While Dong Zhuo got dressed, Zhao Yun stood guard in his blood-stained clothes. Dong Zhuo's face and one nipple were flushed as she put on her clothes. Every time the fabric touched her swollen nipples, she barely held back a moan.
"…I'm, um, dressed now…"
"…Yes. Shall we return to the carriage…"
After exchanging awkward words while avoiding eye contact, they tried to return to the hunting carriage. But when Zhao Yun appeared in his blood-soaked clothes, Dong Zhuo frowned.
"Oh no! Now that I think about it, your clothes got ruined while you were saving me!"
"Ah, it's fine. I can just wash—"
"No! Absolutely not."
Having regained her momentum, Dong Zhuo smiled slyly.
"I can't send the man who saved Dong Jung-yeong back to his lord looking like that!"
Having come up with a way to both warn and provoke those two women, Dong Zhuo smiled with a fierce expression.
"I'll give you some fine clothes as a gift… Change into them and return to your lord."