Chapter 178
CHAPTER_TITLE: Retaliation (4) – The Bottom of the Milk Bottle Revealed
The bottom of the baby bottle that Yoo Dahui had bitten into suddenly came into view. Yoo Dahui was savoring the milk mixed with Jinwu’s semen with genuine delight. She leaned back against Kim Jinwu’s chest, sucking on the bottle with adorable little smacks—chup, chup—her innocent face making the sight unbearably cute.
“I’ve finished…” “What did you say?” “…Yo…”
Jinwu had forced her into using honorifics. The logic was airtight: a baby regressor who spoke in casual speech would look absurd. Yoo Dahui had no choice but to obey. Just a week earlier she had screamed at him to “shout like a dog” when he was a talking baby, after all.
“Ready…?”
Jinwu smiled with pure malice and slipped an artificial nipple straight into her mouth. The kind of thing you’d only find in forgotten baby photos from his childhood. Yoo Dahui sucked on it awkwardly, eyes darting upward in helpless confusion.
*When will this end…?* Her thoughts spun like a broken record. Unsteady eyes rolled in fear. Her gaze drifted across the room to the other women.
Elysha was panting hard, thighs trembling, clearly on the verge of snapping. Isilia sat sullenly on the couch, completely uninterested in the spectacle. ‘Better her than me…’
Then Elena appeared, smiling brightly. “Ding-ding, our little Dahui! Arrrr, meow-meow!”
She was treating Yoo Dahui exactly like a real baby, waving the baby rattle in the air to make her laugh. Jinwu kept perfect time, nodding along with her.
*You little vixen…!*
Yoo Dahui’s cheeks twitched violently. She clenched her small, delicate fists until her knuckles whitened.
“Oops, Dahui.”
Jinwu gently covered her fist, his thumb stroking soothingly. “Let go.”
She had no choice. Her boiling eyes glared at him, but the nipple in her mouth ruined any threat. It only made her look even more like a needy little girl.
“Hands off too?”
She tried to cover her breasts with both arms, mortified at the exposure. Jinwu, however, had other plans. He simply pulled the pink nipple free and squeezed her soft breast.
“Mmm…!”
Baby cosplay plus breast play. The sheer absurdity was staggering, but Yoo Dahui couldn’t voice a single protest.
“Leave it like that.”
Jinwu gripped the crystal and started recording.
“V…”
Elena naturally leaned into the frame, flashing a cute peace sign.
“Mmm…!”
Yoo Dahui shivered violently at Elena’s playful wave.
“Why? Our Dahui, why are you shaking?”
Jinwu’s worried expression as he watched her melt was almost comical. He set the crystal down, and something clicked in his mind.
“Ah…!”
Yoo Dahui felt an inexplicable wave of pure terror.
“Our Dahui, time for a diaper change?”
“Ugh…!”
A chill ran down her spine. She watched Jinwu smile sweetly and knew she had to run—right now, no matter what.
She thrashed wildly, far more violently than when he’d just tried to feed her.
“Huh? Not going to?”
One casual remark from Jinwu and she froze. That sharp, playful tone always sent a shiver straight through her.
She gave up, sniffling, eyes glassy.
“…Fine. Just… let me go.”
Her face was on the brink of real tears. Jinwu’s eyes widened. *Oops.* He swiftly chased the other three out.
Isilia walked away with exaggerated dignity, hiding a faint smirk. Elena tried to follow, looking disappointed. Elysha fled with a jealous twitch of her lips.
The moment they were gone, Jinwu pulled Yoo Dahui close and stroked her hair.
“Can’t you do it?”
The question echoed in her mind like a scream. Shame burned hotter than the humiliation, yet a twisted desire to perform the exact play he wanted made her hesitation grow. If he could force the other women to leave, what was the harm in letting him do this?
*Ah, fine… just once. What’s so hard about it…!*
She calmed her emotions and met his gaze directly. With her mouth stuffed full of the nipple, her only language was her eyes. Jinwu understood instantly.
“Our Dahui… Dad will change your diaper?”
Her eyes squeezed shut tight. Jinwu’s hand slid lower, slipping inside the diaper to caress her swollen, soaked folds.
He laid her on the couch and moved between her legs.
*Ugh… it’s going to be wet…*
“Fufu, it’s hot. Smells so lewd, Dahui~”
Jinwu paid no attention to her protests and simply peeled the diaper away. It was completely soaked from her earlier arousal.
“Our Dahui’s pussy is so cute.”
“Ugh!”
Of course this was baby regressor play. But Jinwu’s tongue was already lapping at her. He spread her thick outer lips and flicked the swollen clit.
Yoo Dahui’s legs shook uncontrollably.
“Dad will change it.”
Before she could finish her sentence—
“Hmph, ugh!”
Jinwu buried his face between her thighs and attacked her with a rigid tongue, relentlessly licking and sucking the hypersensitive clit. Chup—churururup—He gripped her hips and devoured her with greedy, sloppy sounds.
“Furrrulp!”
“Uuuuuuh!”
The overwhelming pleasure made her bite down hard on the nipple—pussh—pussh—Her hips lifted, squirting in thick arcs.
‘Ugh…!’
She grabbed his head and pressed his face harder against her. After a few desperate seconds she forced herself to relax and glared down at him.
“…You really covered your own face?”
She had to look him in the eyes while his face was drenched.
Moisture rose to his cheeks thanks to her.
“Ugh…!”
She hadn’t avoided it. She hadn’t swallowed it. She had simply let him lap it all up.
Yoo Dahui had no idea what to say.
“It’s okay. Dahui is still a little baby.”
Jinwu carefully took out a fresh diaper and started sliding it onto her.
“Ugh!”
He lifted her hips and wiped her pussy and anus clean with his mouth. Chup—chururup—Sllurp—He licked every crevice, even pushing his tongue inside. The soft, warm sensation was alien and strangely erotic.
Yoo Dahui instinctively pushed back.
‘Ugh…!’
Jinwu kept licking her anus while rubbing her clit. When his thick middle finger circled her swollen button, her anus clenched and refused to let the tongue pull out.
“Ugh…!”
This was her first time. She didn’t know how to handle it, but she surrendered to the disgusting, strange pleasure anyway, trembling from head to toe.
“Alright, time for the new diaper.”
Jinwu’s saliva stretched in a thick string between his lips and her body. She suddenly felt an inexplicable wave of embarrassment.
She put on the new diaper herself—Jinwu had dressed her. It was an unbearably intimate experience. Letting a man put a diaper on her. Not even underwear.
After he finished, he pulled her back into his arms. This time the position was different. He sat her on his lap, facing him, legs spread wide. The hard bulge beneath the diaper pressed right between her folds.
He pulled the nipple out of her mouth.
“Dahui.” “Why?” “Don’t talk like that to Dad, okay?”
Jinwu refused to let her pull away. They were pressed so close their body heat mingled. He was demanding the role of baby again.
“Ppa-ppa…” “Ugh… this is driving me crazy, Dahui…”
The moment their eyes met, Jinwu buried his face in her chest and rubbed his cheeks against her warm breast, breathing her in.
*Is it really that good…?*
Shame screamed at her, but the smug satisfaction won. She hated how much she wanted this, yet Jinwu’s grin made her feel strangely fulfilled. Her heart felt full for the first time in ages.
*Here we go.*
“Ppa-ppa.”
She grabbed his finger and squeezed it tightly with her chubby little fist.
“Ha…”
Jinwu’s eyes widened as he lifted her.
“Kyaah!”
Yoo Dahui clung to his finger like a cicada, dangling.
“Dahui, I can’t hold it anymore.”
Jinwu carried her to the bedroom.
“But I have so many costumes ready…”
His inventory was stuffed with various outfits. He had planned to change her and play, but he could no longer wait. He wanted to ram that blood-filled cock straight into her pussy.
“What costumes did you prepare…?”
She whispered into his ear while hanging off him. Her tongue had shortened without permission. She was unconsciously adjusting herself to his rhythm.
Even with his pants still on, she could feel the rock-hard cock pressing against her through the diaper. It made her moan.
“I’ll put it on for you, Ppa-ppa.”
Jinwu hugged her tighter. The strength in his arms made her feel his desire pouring into her. It was more intoxicating than any caress. Knowing he was excited because of her was the ultimate aphrodisiac.
The diaper was growing wet again.
Creak—
Jinwu kicked open the bedroom door and carried her inside. He tossed her onto the bed and stripped her clothes off.
Watching him greedily pull her pants down, Yoo Dahui started to feel a shameful thrill of her own.
“Ppa-ppa…”
She curled up like a scared child, but she was an adult. The image of a real baby was hard to shake.
Jinwu didn’t hesitate—he pounced on the bed.
He ripped her diaper open with one savage tug and slammed his cock straight into her soaked folds.
“Ppa-ppa, nooo—ugh!”
She bit the nipple he offered. A baby headband was already placed on her head.
“Hands.”
She gripped his fingers with all her might, tiny fists clenching.
Puck—
“Ugh…!”
Jinwu thrust deep, burying his cock to the hilt in a single savage stroke.
* * *
Elysha, Elena, Isilia.
The three women who had been chased away refused to leave. They clung to the window, secretly watching everything happening inside.
— Ppa-ppa.
Jinwu had turned off the soundproofing, so the wet, obscene sounds carried clearly. The word “Ppa-ppa” flowed naturally from Yoo Dahui’s lips. A smile bloomed across Jinwu’s face.
*Does she like this kind of play?*
Elena had been deep in strategy, but Elysha was boiling with jealousy, unable to tear her eyes away. This reality was cruelly unfair.
— Dahui, I really can’t hold it anymore.
Jinwu laughed brightly and carried the now-drooling Yoo Dahui into the bedroom. They didn’t need to see to know what was happening.
“Uuuuugh! Aaaah!”
“Princess Elysha!”
The moment Jinwu disappeared, Elysha unleashed her bottled-up rage. She screamed and sprinted after him.
Elena stayed behind, planning to slip into the bedroom later and join in.
“I’ll go back.” “Isilia-nim, care to join us?” “…Hmph. Would I even let a guy like that crawl all over me?”
Isilia walked away with haughty, awkward steps. Elena couldn’t hold back a laugh.
“Pffft.”
Thanks to her hand over her mouth, even Isilia didn’t hear.
*When can I go in…?*
She waited about ten minutes. Honestly, she had no intention of waiting.
*This is enough!*
She had been following Jinwu’s script earlier. Now she could ramp Yoo Dahui up to the next level.
Elena strode confidently into the bedroom. She changed into black negligee lingerie and pushed the door open.
Crack—
Hot, humid air rushed out. Only ten minutes had passed, yet Jinwu and Yoo Dahui were already drenched in sticky fluids.
“Aaaah! Haah! Dad, Dad…!”
Thud—thud—
Yoo Dahui was pinned beneath Jinwu, getting ruthlessly pounded. His massive cock was stretching her tiny hole to its limit.
Mating press.
Jinwu poured every ounce of strength into driving deeper.
“Ugh… haah!”
Yoo Dahui clenched his fingers and kissed him desperately.
Thud—thud—
“Aaah!”
Jinwu suddenly turned his head, smiling wickedly.
“Dahui, Mom’s here.”
“Mom…?”
The foggy look in Yoo Dahui’s eyes cleared instantly. She glared.
“What? You’re not Mom, Elena…! Stop already, Jinwu…!”
At the word “Mom,” her pussy clenched violently around him.
“Our Dahui was being creampied by Dad?”
The moment Jinwu spoke, Elena completed the situation. She knew exactly what to do.
Zzzzt—
The wet negligee clung transparently to her skin. She lifted the top and a thick stream of warm milk poured out. Steam rose gently from her breasts.
“Elena-nim… why are you Mom?” “That’s how it turned out, Dahui.”
Yoo Dahui looked confused, unable to move her lower body. Jinwu’s cock was buried deep.
“I’m supposed to marry Jinwu. Why is Elena Mom…?” “Oops, your tone with Elena is terrible. Follow me. Say ‘Mom.’” “I won’t! Why do I have to call Elena Mom?!”
She shot a Mana Oath glare. The contract was still perfectly clear.
*What kind of play is this? Are they teasing me?*
“Come on, Dahui. Mom’s here. Eat a lot and grow big and strong so Dad loves you.”
Elena sat beside Yoo Dahui and tried to lift her breast.
“Don’t come closer! Don’t… push your chest in there…! Ugh…!”
Elena forced it anyway, gripping Yoo Dahui’s head and making her suckle. Since she couldn’t bite Elena’s breast, Yoo Dahui reluctantly nursed obediently.
Zziik—Zziik—
Jinwu started thrusting again. Yoo Dahui nursed while being fucked, acting like a real baby.
The Milk Bottle was Empty.