Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Waaah! Mama! Milkies Please! 2
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Before I could even react, the sensation hitting my chest was the utterly blissful touch of lips.
"Chuuup!"
"Guh?!"
The sound of something suckling against my chest.
The dizzying stimulation slamming into my nipple drew a moan from me before I knew it.
The impossibly soft lips pressing against my chest, coupled with the fierce suction like she was greedily nursing, sent electric jolts of pleasure racing up my spine and exploding in my brain.
"Churuup, chuup, chuuup, chuuup."
"Ahh... w-wait... just a... sec...?"
I clutched my dizzy head and jerked my gaze down, only to see Cha Ye-rin burying her face in my chest, suckling noisily at my nipple.
Her red-lipsticked lips smeared against my skin, a thin trail of saliva leaking from between them and wetting my chest—it hit me even harder, the sight making it all too vivid.
"Chuuup, chuu! Chuuuup! Ngh, milkies... no milkies... why?!"
"Ahh... hold on just a bit, Ye-rin. Yeah, it's not milkies, sweetie. It's Papa~"
At my words, Cha Ye-rin's face twisted up like she was about to burst into tears again.
And then she started throwing a tantrum once more.
"No! Mama! Maaaamaaa! Milkies! Milkies now!"
Denying my words, Cha Ye-rin bit down hard on my nipple and lapped at it with her tongue.
"Hyah?!"
A high-pitched whimper escaped me—one I'd never made in my life.
Her hard teeth grazed the sensitive bud just right, while her tongue pressed down and licked relentlessly, like she was desperate to squeeze out any milk.
The poised, capable CEO I'd only seen on monitors was now nuzzling my chest, sucking and licking my nipple—and at the sight, another part of me started stirring in my pants.
"Lick, lick. Chuuuup! Chuuup!"
"Ahh... ah, hnn...!"
I suddenly realized I'd never even let my sister touch my nipples like this during our romps, and my cock swelled painfully in my pants.
"Chuu, chuup... chuu... hmm...? Mmm...?"
Cha Ye-rin, who'd been slurping away at my chest, paused as she felt something rising against her lower abdomen.
She pulled her mouth free and slowly lifted her head.
A spiderweb-thin strand of clear saliva stretched from her cute lips before snapping and dripping onto my chest—the sight was strangely erotic.
"Mama. What's this?"
Cha Ye-rin gripped the tent in my pants firmly with her hand.
Caught up in the sensations on my chest, the sudden grip on my cock yanked a pathetic groan from my throat.
"Th-that's nothing, so let go already."
I grabbed her wrist, looking flustered, and her face lit up with mischief as she gazed down at me.
They say you're more tempted to do what you're told not to.
Rebellion and curiosity sparked in her eyes, like she'd found a fun new toy.
"Huh? What's this? Mama, something weird popped up. Is this milkies too?"
As I flailed in protest, she grinned with childlike excitement and swung her head toward my crotch, climbing onto my stomach.
"Gah?!"
In an instant, her lower half—her H-cup skirt hiked up to her waist—shoved a pair of pristine white panties right in my face.
We'd accidentally locked into a 69 position.
Shocked, I yelped and sucked in a sharp breath, hit by her womanly musk so thick it choked me. Her spotless panties swayed inches from my eyes.
"Hee hee hee~"
Cha Ye-rin giggled mischievously, eyes gleaming with anticipation at what might be in my pants, and started tugging them down.
Dazed by the view of her crotch spread before me, I didn't react in time—she yanked off my pants and underwear.
Thwack!
"Ack?!"
My restrained erection sprang free like a jack-in-the-box, smacking her right in the chin.
The cool air on my lower half and the feel of my cock hitting something snapped me back to reality.
But as if to mock my attempt at composure, Cha Ye-rin's crotch smothered my face.
She must've gone limp from the hit to her chin.
"Mmph?!"
The soft fabric of her panties enveloped my entire face, her sweet, intoxicating scent crashing over me like a tidal wave.
Even through the cloth, the plump mound of her pussy and the pudding-soft thighs squeezed my face tight.
"Ngh, it huuuurts...! What is this thing?!"
Cha Ye-rin snatched up the cock that had clocked her chin.
Twitch!
Kang Ihyeon's whole body jolted from the feel of her thighs on his face and the grip on his cock.
His reason melted away, his gut bubbling with heat.
"Mama. It's so hard... and hot. Ah, cock... it's a cock! Huh? Why does Mama have a cock? Wh-what is this? Mama... Ma-Mama...? Mama... M-Mamaaa...?"
With her glitch triggered, Cha Ye-rin babbled incoherently, caught between reality and her warped mind like a bugged program.
Kang Ihyeon had no spare brainpower to notice her state.
The onslaught of sensations had snapped the last thread of his reason, like his own glitch had kicked in.
Craving more of her slender, soft fingers stroking his cock, he flexed it, making it throb in her grasp.
"Eek?! Mama! It's moving! Ma-Mama... not Mama? But it is? Mr. Kang Ihyeon? Papa? It's Papa! Huh? Wh-what am I... doing...? Don't wanna work, home, hooome...? Rest, uh...?"
As Cha Ye-rin wrestled with herself, I surrendered to instinct.
Lust surged from my chest like a fountain, precum oozing from my tip.
Trembling, I reached up and grabbed the ass of this woman I barely knew, squeezing hard.
"Hng?!"
Her body shuddered atop me, a sweet cry spilling out.
Her crotch lifted slightly from my face as if fleeing the unfamiliar sensation—but now the tables had turned.
I gripped her ass tighter to hold her in place, right at the perfect height for breathing.
Her dizzying scent and the hand on my cock spun my head.
I wanted more.
Obeying that raw urge, I lied straight to the glitched magical girl straddling me.
"Ye-rin, you wanted milkies, right?"
"Yeah!"
"That's Papa's cock in your hand. Shake it and suck it, and milkies will come out."
"Really?! Ah, no wait? It won't... what are you trying to make me do...! Shake Papa's cock for milkies? Milkies... I'm hungry, so I'll have milkies!"
My blatant lie warred with her glitch, but like me, instinct won. She fell.
Thrilled at the promise of milkies, Cha Ye-rin started jerking my cock.
"Ngh...!"
I'd never dreamed a stranger's hand would feel this good on my dick.
Her slim, soft fingers squeezed just right—unthinkable timing—and the pleasure shot from tip to base, tingling to my toes.
The ecstasy rattled my spine; my hands clenched instinctively, kneading her ass like dough.
Twitch!
Her stroking paused as her hips bucked.
Reason gone, craving bigger thrills, I begged with my body—thrusting up slightly to feed her more cock.
Her breath ghosted my hypersensitive, leaking tip; that tiny stimulus alone made it quiver on the edge.
'Stop now... gotta stop...'
Reason and instinct clashed fiercely.
You crazy bastard, stop now after coming this far? my crotch screamed.
The scraps of sanity yelled back, Betray Se-ah noona?
"Hah! Hah! Hah!"
His bloodshot eyes fixed on the valley wrapped in white fabric.
Cha Ye-rin's thick ass cheeks bulged between his fingers, stoking his desire with every pulse.
'Let go! Let go! Let go!'
Reason screamed like an alarm in his skull.
His trembling hands nearly released her impossibly soft ass—then a chilling jolt hit his glans.
"Lick."
"Hngh!!!"
Her rough tongue flicked over the tip, stealing his breath.
"Papa's cock... squeeze..."
Whether she bought my lie or her unconscious lust leaked through the glitch, Cha Ye-rin engulfed my cock in her mouth.
"Ah...!"
Mind-melting heat swallowed halfway down my shaft.
Her plush lips crushed the middle, and even the light suck pulled soul-shattering pleasure from me.
Her clumsy technique—teeth grazing faintly—only amplified it, and believing it'd yield milkies, she swirled her tongue around the head.