Extraction (3)
I’ve never thought of my breasts as an erogenous zone.
I mean, I’ve been masturbating a lot lately because of these dreams, but my breasts were never really the focus of my attention...
Even when I touched them out of curiosity, I never felt anything special.
“There’s no need to be nervous, junior. Slowly—breathe in, and breathe out...”
Vega’s voice, coming from right behind me.
The monster’s hands, persistently kneading my breasts from the front.
The atmosphere alone is blatantly erotic.
It’s so obvious they’re planning to do something lewd to me.
“The power you’ve gained in your dreams... it’s essentially borrowed, you know. Did you know that?”
Once again, Vega’s soft, honeyed whisper tickles my ear.
“I, I don’t know...♡ Hi, ugh-♡”
Every time those firm, thick fingers sink into my breasts and move around, a dizzying pleasure blooms.
It doesn’t feel delicate at all—just rough, selfish movements—but in this dream, even that clumsy caress is so, so... electrifying.
“Here’s a question. How do you think we should go about extracting the Abyss Fragments that have seeped into your body, junior?”
“So, um... I, I don’t, don’t know-♡ Hieek-♡ Ugh, ugh-♡”
My words were cut off when the monster’s two fingers suddenly grabbed my nipple and gave it a sharp pinch.
They aren’t even touching me gently; this monster is such an obvious pervert...!
But the fact that even that makes shivers of pleasure pop up inside me is what makes me even more annoyed...
Vega’s hand, which had been holding my arm from behind, suddenly reaches forward.
It approaches the center of my chest, and with a raised index finger, she taps my solar plexus—
“Hieugh-♡”
The moment her finger touched me, I felt something hot and electric, like a sharp static shock... I don’t know what it is.
I don’t know, but...
“Your body is gradually heating up, isn’t it? Fufu... You’ve awakened the Abyss that seeped into you.”
I don’t understand what she’s saying, but just as Vega said, I can feel my body warming up little by little...
The warmth that starts in my breasts and slowly spreads out envelops my entire body in an instant.
And, again.
Tap—
“Ha, ah...♡ Haa, wh, what are you doing...”
Vega’s finger touches the center of my chest once more.
This time, it feels like the heat that had spread through my body is slowly gathering back to the center.
Toward the breasts Vega is touching... deep inside where my heart is pounding, it’s slowly, slowly clumping together.
“No need to be nervous. We’re almost done.”
Still the same affectionate, soft voice.
But even with her saying that, I don’t feel relieved at all.
If anything, the monster’s touch on my breasts seems to be getting a little rougher...
If it felt like just grabbing and kneading at first, it’s different now.
She’s gripping the base where my breasts meet my body, and pulling them up, up, up—♡ it feels like she’s squeezing them out...
...Sque, squeeze? Squeezing them out, then... no way...
“W, wait a second...♡ This, no way, higueugh-♡ St, stop♡ Stop♡”
“Oh my, did you only just realize?”
It’s an absurd thought, but the situation is just... so...
But I’m not pregnant, there’s no way something like that could come out.
“But the preparations are already complete, junior. Can’t you feel it?”
Preparations... I understand a little bit of what Vega means by that.
My breasts feel a little heavier than usual... like they’re filled with something inside.
And every time the monster’s hands knead them, it feels like that something is trying to... come out...
“Hu, huaa, ha, ah...♡ I, I don’t want to...♡ I don’t want to...♡”
It’s embarrassing, but this... this is the power I gained in my dreams.
Even knowing this is a dream, I hate the idea of it being squeezed out like this.
“But look... junior. Isn’t it obvious on the outside that the preparations are finished?”
Vega lightly pokes my breast with her finger.
My breasts, which looked pale and fair at first, are now flushed with a faint red glow from being thoroughly kneaded and touched by the monster’s hands...
And my nipples, too. They’re swollen much plumper than usual, and they tingle every time a finger brushes against them...
“St, still...♡ I, I don’t want this...”
“Hmm... It’s alright. Once you try it, you’ll change your mind.”
“N, no♡ I don’t, hi-gueugh-♡ Hi, eek-♡”
Do these monsters have an instinct to cut me off whenever I speak?
Again, she firmly grips the base of my breasts, squeezes them tight—♡ then releases and pulls them up, up—
“I don’t want to♡ Stop, st, stop♡”
She kneads the contents filling my breasts as if squeezing them upward, over and over.
“Yes... let it all out, junior...♡”
Along with Vega’s whisper, the monster’s fingers grab the base of my nipples, the areola, and twist them with great force.
As if crushing my nipples. Pulling my breasts forward, she forcibly squeezes out what’s inside.
The contents that were packed tight inside are drawn out by that force...
“Oh...♡ Ho, ho-oh, oh...♡”
Bending my body forward, I let out a pathetic, short moan and just like that... climax.
And, a sticky, pearly white liquid sprays out from my nipples—♡
It feels refreshing.
Cool and... electrifying.
It feels so good to have the stuff that was clogging up my breasts and weighing me down finally drain out...♡
Even knowing that this is the Abyss, my power...
“Oh, oh...♡ St, stop...♡”
“There is no ‘stop,’ is there? There’s still plenty left inside, isn’t there? Fufu...♡”
Just as Vega said, I can feel it too.
That heavy, full feeling still lingering inside my breasts.
Milk.
“But, th, this...♡ N, no, no...♡”
I try to resist until the very end.
I’m not so weak that I’d give up just because I’ve climaxed a few times.
I went through so much hell in my dreams to change my power.
I really, really don’t want it to be squeezed out like this...
But it seems Vega intends to squeeze that sentiment out along with the Abyss.
Just like Sirius did in the dream, she doesn’t give me a moment to think.
She whispers in a sweet, gentle voice from a distance where her lips are almost touching my ear.
“There’s no such thing as ‘no’...? Right now, you’re just a pathetic loser♡
Throw away any thoughts of resisting, and just enjoy yourself while I squeeze the Abyss out of you, fufu...♡”
A pathetic loser.
That’s definitely true. At least here, in this dream, I am undoubtedly a loser.
But hearing it in Vega’s voice feels a little... different. I don’t know what’s different about it, though.
“It seems you still have the luxury of thinking?”
Vega’s finger flicks.
It means the monster’s hand is moving again.
And I have no power to stop it.
I can only lie there helplessly, being squeezed once more.
Squeeeeeze—♡
“Oh, oh...♡ Oh, ho-oh...♡”
One in each hand, my breasts are held captive, and the shallow climax returns just from the feeling of the soft flesh being crushed by that immense grip.
I can clearly see the soft flesh bulging out between the monster’s black fingers.
Squeeze—♡ Squeeze—♡ Squeeeeeze—♡
“Hi, gueugh-♡ Ugh, ugh-♡ Oh♡ Oh♡”
And then, a double climax as her hands roughly knead my breasts to push the milk up and out.
Sticky milk is already dripping, drip, drip— from the tips of my already engorged nipples.
“It seems you’re still full inside, junior... Fufu, don’t worry.
I’ll keep going slowly until you’re completely—empty...♡”
As Vega finishes her sentence, she presses her lips to my ear and blows a light breath—♡
The warm breath tickling my earlobe seeps straight into my brain... melting my thoughts away.
And those melted thoughts and willpower flow straight into my breasts—
Guided by the monster’s hands, they are pulled up, up to the tips where my nipples are engorged.
“Junior, now is the time...♡”
With the monster’s hands supporting my breasts from underneath, she pulls them outward and gives them a light squeeze.
Even without a strong grip this time, my body, my breasts—
Pshhh—♡ Psh—♡ Psh—♡
“Oh...♡ Oh, oh-ho-oh, oh, ugh...♡”
Pathetically shivering—♡ my waist, I climax again.
While being milked of my own milk, which is mixed with my thoughts, my power, the Abyss... and so many other things.
My power, which sprayed out so violently... my milk, seeps naturally into the monster’s body as if being absorbed.
This isn’t just being subjected to lewd acts; I’m having my power stolen, but...
Is it because I’m feeling so much pleasure that I can’t even think about anything else?
This feels so... good...♡
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself. Right now, junior... you’re making such an adorable face.”
“Heh, heh...♡ Heh, heh-♡”
Vega’s voice sounds like the faint sound of waves coming from far, far away.
She must be speaking right next to my ear.
I just... without even knowing how to be ashamed, I stick my tongue out between my parted lips and pant for breath.
“But, there’s still plenty left, isn’t there? Don’t worry. We have plenty of time.”
Ah... ah.
The magical girl power I gained... so it was all meant to be squeezed out... and climaxed away. So this is what losing meant.
Becoming a pathetic loser... a defeat where all my power melts into milk and is completely squeezed out...♡
Still, even while climaxing like this until the end, I haven’t given up, so it’ll be okay, right...
As my vision blurs and my consciousness fades, I hear Vega’s voice one last time.
“Next time we meet... please gather up plenty—just like this again...♡”
It was such a warm whisper that I found myself wanting to answer, “Yes♡” without even thinking.