Chapter 44
Chapter 44
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 44
Chapter Title: How to Train a High-Nosed Bitch (2)
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ After Ji-woo set down the tray with the soup bowl and bread in Chae-ryeong's room,
more than thirty minutes had passed.
The steam rising from the soup had gradually cooled under the air conditioner's chill breeze,
and the freshly baked warm bread was hardening bit by bit as well.
Yet the bread and soup still gave off a subtle, savory aroma.
- Grumble...
"Ugh... I'm so hungry..."
Chae-ryeong avoided even glancing at the tray to somehow endure her hunger.
But that did nothing to quench it.
Air flows gently around objects, as if embracing them.
The scent molecules from the soup and bread were simply carried along by the air to reach her.
"Gulp..."
Chae-ryeong sat on the mattress, silently staring toward the food.
'Even if it's cooled a little, it has to taste amazing.'
'That rich, subtle aroma would fill my belly right up.'
'Dipping that bread in the soup would be pure heaven.'
And she began imagining what it would feel like to eat it herself.
There's an old saying about a miser.
It comes from a notoriously stingy guy who got by on just rice and soy sauce for every meal, all while staring up at a dried yellow croaker hanging from the ceiling and fantasizing about its savory, salty taste.
- Grumble...
Her efforts to hold out against the hunger were for naught.
Just like that miser, her actions only stimulated her appetite even more.
'It won't be long before... that purple-haired maid comes back to take it away...'
Tick-tock.
The sound of the minute hand moving on the round clock hanging in one corner of the room.
Remembering Ji-woo's words about returning exactly one hour later to collect the dishes,
Chae-ryeong grew more and more desperate.
'...I can't take it anymore!'
- Clatter—
Finally losing all reason, Chae-ryeong frantically grabbed the spoon from the tray.
"Slurp...?!"
Her eyes widened as she took a sip of the slightly cooled, thickened soup.
As it had cooled, the soup's flavors and the ingredients inside had blossomed even richer,
and the slightly sticky texture slid smoothly down her throat.
"Uh... this is insanely good...!"
Maybe because she'd gone nearly starving for the last few days of her life on the run,
she shoveled it into her mouth in a frenzy, nothing like her usual poised image.
"I've never had food this delicious in my life..."
She ate without pause, her voice brimming with ecstasy,
and in no time at all, the tray and bowl were completely empty.
"Haa... delicious."
Having finished her meal, she rubbed her belly—now stuffed full of soup and bread—
and neatly stacked the dishes on the table with a deeply satisfied look on her face.
"Guess being full makes me sleepy again... Yawn."
A faint smile tugged at her lips as she
lay back down on the mattress, pulled the blanket over herself, and drifted off to sleep.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ - Knock knock—
Ji-woo came in to pick up the dishes after Chae-ryeong's eating frenzy was over.
Having finished her meal, Chae-ryeong was fast asleep on the bed again.
"Hehe... acted all high and mighty like you wouldn't touch it, but you polished it off?"
Ji-woo carried the empty bowl and tray to the kitchen and soaked them in warm water.
"She ate it all?"
Si-yoon had finished his shower and was sitting at the bar table.
Ji-woo handed him a glass filled with a drink.
"Yes. Not a single spoonful left."
Floating in the clear glass was ice in a cool cola.
Si-yoon gulped it down refreshingly, towel draped over his neck.
"What'd you put in the soup? Let me have a taste."
"Store-bought cream soup powder, onions, mushrooms, pepper...,
and Do-hwa unnie's breast milk plus Master's cock milk!"
"Yeah? Your cooking's leveled up fast...,
hold on. Breast milk and my cum?"
"Yes!"
Ji-woo revealed the soup's secret ingredients with a bright, innocent smile.
"Ah! It's fine! I made some without cock milk just for Master."
"Phew... thank goodness."
No matter what, eating his own cum was a hard pass.
Thanks to Ji-woo making a special batch for him, he could enjoy the soup too.
"So. Chae-ryeong's sleeping again?"
"Yes. Her fugitive life must've worn her out."
Ji-woo finished washing up in a flash, dried the dishes,
and sat down next to Si-yoon.
"Master... um, could I ask for just one little favor...?"
"Hm? What?"
Ji-woo gazed up at Si-yoon with a somewhat pitiful look in her eyes.
"Well... I had some of Master's cock milk to taste the soup...,
and now my body's all hot and bothered...♥"
She leaned against Si-yoon's shoulder, rubbing her breasts against him,
her stiff nipples poking through the apron to touch his bare skin like they were stripping his shirt off.
"Hmm. Our hideout maid's too slutty for her own good."
"S-Sorry! Eek?!♥"
Seemingly charmed by his lewd maid's cute antics,
Si-yoon scooped her up and headed not to his own room, but Chae-ryeong's.
"M-Master...? This is...?"
Ji-woo looked a bit flustered to be brought to the room where Chae-ryeong lay sleeping,
instead of their usual sofa or the master bedroom bed.
"It's fine. Doing it on purpose to give her a show. You embarrassed?"
He meant to deliberately wake Chae-ryeong
and make her watch him fuck Ji-woo.
"No...! If Master wants it, anytime, anywhere...♥"
Si-yoon settled into a new sofa chair big enough for three people,
and gently laid Ji-woo beside him.
Untying the apron's knot at her back revealed
her soft, snow-white skin and perky, taut breasts jiggling into view.
Atop those perky, quivering tits, her nipples shyly stood erect,
swollen as if ready to squirt milk at any second.
"Hii?!♥"
Si-yoon brought his mouth to one stiff nipple and gently nibbled it with his lips.
"Aaang... Masterrr♥"
Gently nibbling and rubbing the nipple between his lips,
he cupped her whole breast and massaged it softly with his hand.
"Haaat... Aaang♥ Hiii...♥"
Savoring the stimulation on her nipple and breast from his lips and hand,
she let out soft moans as gentle pleasure seeped slowly into her.
"Hiiut... Hauut♥"
Coating it softly with saliva as he nibbled with his lips,
then repeating the motion with gentle pinches from his thumb and index finger.
"My nipples...♥ I'm gonna cum... from my nipples...?!♥"
- Squirt♥
After several minutes of that slow, teasing nipple play, the pleasure built up,
and Ji-woo climaxed with a spray of milk from her nipple tips.
"Mmm... Doesn't taste all that different from Do-hwa's milk. Delicious as hell."
"Haat...♥ If you bite that hard...?!♥ Hngii♥♥"
Less volume than Do-hwa's, which came from her Slave skill,
but Ji-woo's milk was just as sweet and savory in flavor and taste.
Savoring its taste and aroma,
he ramped up the nipple stimulation even more to milk out every drop.
"Nghaaa♥♥ No baby yet... and it's coming out...?!♥♥"
Ji-woo had always preferred oral to vaginal,
so even after becoming a slave, she'd stuck mostly to fellatio and throat-fucks.
She apparently hadn't imagined her own tits lactating.
"Whew... you can't find premium stuff like this anywhere.
Of course... that's only true for anyone but me."
"Yes...♥ My milk is for Master forever...♥"
Ji-woo spread her legs wide and supple, parting her crotch with two fingers
to reveal her sticky, glistening pink folds.
"Today... instead of mouth-pussy... can we use this?♥"
Si-yoon nodded and yanked down his underwear,
rubbing his thick, vertically rigid cock along her pussy lips.
Her shy clit, nestled at the top of those lips, peeked out eagerly,
clinging to the shaft like it was kissing it during the friction.
"I love you...♥ Master...♥"
Caught up in the feverish mood, Ji-woo threw open her arms to embrace Si-yoon,
and their lips met.
"Mm...♥ Chuuuwuut♥ Chururur♥"
Their tongues tangled wetly, passing sticky saliva back and forth,
the lewd sounds of their deep kiss echoing calmly through the room.
"Sluurp..."
At the sound, Chae-ryeong—dead asleep until then—stirred and shifted a little.
But Ji-woo and Si-yoon paid it no mind,
continuing their deep, affectionate kiss.
"Chuuuwuut♥ Haa...♥ Hurry... put it in me♥"
Their lips parted amid the scorching heat,
and Ji-woo—unable to hold back any longer—begged for his cock.
- Squelch... Shluuuurp—!♥♥
"Nghaaaaaaa?!♥♥♥ Aaaaaa♥♥♥"
- Pshuuut—!♥
Her desperate wish granted at last,
the bitch bucked her hips in gratitude for her master's reward, squirting wildly.
'Ugh... what the hell is that noise...? Why's it so loud...?'
Right as the slave and master joined in sloppy union,
Chae-ryeong jolted awake at the bitch's explosive moan.
'Wh-what...?!'
Her tossing stopped. She lifted her head.
And the sight that met her eyes
was too shocking to hide her astonishment.