Chapter 284 - Father and Daughter's Milk Extraction
"Man, that was a good bath."
After getting out of the bath.
Having finished drying my hair first, I wrapped a bath towel around my waist and left the changing room.
I headed straight to the living room and picked up my phone.
The time displayed on the screen was just a few minutes past noon.
I was amazed at myself, but it seemed I'd been playing around in the bath for nearly an hour.
Washing each other with hands and tongues is fun with a girl, but the downside is that it makes for an awfully long bath.
...It's just like the Dragon Palace.
Muttering to myself, I slipped into my pajamas.
I had no plans to go out anyway, so I decided to just laze around the house all day.
"Well then."
Now that I'm changed, time to rehydrate.
I took a mug from the kitchen and, holding it, returned to the changing room.
"Sorry, I got thirsty."
I asked Aurora, who was only in a bath towel, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"My, my."
When I brought the mug in front of her chest, it seemed she understood what I meant just from that.
Aurora turned her back to me and bent forward.
Then, just as a troubled-sounding "Mm... ngh" escaped her, the sound of milk being squeezed out with a shhhh began to echo.
A breast milk spray of abnormal force that continued for a full twenty seconds.
It was more than enough time for the baby inside me to raise its head.
Just as I was thinking of forcibly turning her around and latching on directly... a bad thought crossed my mind,
"There you go."
Aurora turned back, her face adorned with a smile full of motherhood.
In her hand, the mug was filled to the brim with breast milk.
"Well then, I'll dig in."
I lightly raised the mug in a toast.
Then, I brought my lips to the rim and drank it down with loud gulps.
Delicious!
Every time the breast milk moistened my throat, an indescribable pleasure ran down my spine.
Part of it was the taste, but the fact that this liquid had come through the nipples of a beautiful woman was probably a big factor.
"Another one!"
"I'll give you as much as you like."
As I kept asking for more like that, I felt the women around me becoming murderous.
"What's with you guys... I just gave you all plenty of love a minute ago."
"But~" Angelica said, pouting her lips. With her personality that tends to overflow with motherhood, the situation of a woman other than herself nursing me was probably unbearable.
Ayako-chan and Rio were... checking their phones, looking at their Luna〇na app. They were probably calculating the nearest dangerous days and planning a schedule for a reverse rape.
Philia had her eyes fixed on the underwear I had taken off, in the middle of raising her affection level by 200 million per second.
This is hell...
After letting out a strained sigh, I called out to Aurora.
"Let's change locations. You don't like being milked where people can see, right?"
The married woman nodded silently. Good, she catches on quick.
I took Aurora's hand and moved to the bedroom.
"Ma'am, can you see this?"
"What might it be?"
I pointed at the floor.
"After you walked, there are white droplets trailing behind you."
"...!"
Aurora's cheeks flushed and she lowered her eyes.
Even though she had just been milked, it seemed her breast milk had already started leaking.
"I am terribly sorry... I have soiled Nakamoto-sama's home."
Saying this, Aurora took off her bath towel and transformed into her mourning dress.
A quick change using magic.
But the chest of her kimono was rapidly getting wet, and within seconds, a huge stain had formed.
It was clearer than fire that she needed to be sucked out.
"Lord Father!"
Just as I was planning how to suck on her breasts, Chloe appeared from the back of the hallway.
Holding an egg against her chest,
"I'll help too!"
she ran up to me with a beaming smile.
"I'm the Master, after all. This is work I should be doing originally, right?"
"She says so, is that okay?"
When I asked with a glance, Aurora smiled and said, "You are my Master. I do not mind."
Well then, I guess that's settled?
We entered the nearest bedroom, locked it carefully, and sat Aurora on the bed.
Chloe placed the egg by the pillow and said to it, "Your mama is going to be taken care of by me and Father."
"Well then, ma'am... let's get to the main event."
"Yes..."
Aurora gently lowered her eyes, pushed up her blue-green hair, and bared her chest.
Her deep cleavage was exposed, and the breast milk flowing down its center cascaded like a waterfall.
"This much..."
A pool of breast milk had formed between her kimono and her breasts. It was as if she were soaking in white hot water, and in short, her nipples were completely hidden.
Barely keeping it all-ages, huh.
...Feeling a bit disappointed, I pushed Aurora down with a thump.
The married woman, falling onto her back, splattered breast milk everywhere with force.
Suddenly,
"Ahh!"
A wet splash! echoed, and Chloe's face was stained a murky white. It seemed she had accidentally sprayed the Master herself.
"Hey! I can't believe this!"
Chloe, wearing a mischievous smile, crept up to Aurora and buried her face in her right breast.
"Come here too, Father. Let's suck on her boobs together."
"...Yeah."
Staggering. As if drawn by something.
Like a moth drawn to a flame.
I brought my nose close to Aurora's left breast, next to Chloe, and closed my eyes tightly.
And then, the joint milking by father and daughter began.
Since I can't describe Aurora's reactions from a humanitarian standpoint, I'll just convey the exchange between me and Chloe.
"Ugh... I'm so full..."
"This amount might be tough on a girl's stomach."
I suggested doing it alone from here, but Chloe stubbornly refused. It seemed she really wanted to work together as parent and child.
Can't be helped.
Activating my healthy fatherhood, I came up with a brilliant idea to solve Aurora's breast engorgement while protecting my beloved daughter's pride.
I could just drink the milk that Chloe sucked out.
"What do you mean?"
"So, if you're too full to drink, you can just pass it to me mouth-to-mouth, right?"
"I see."
"Father is a genius!" Chloe's face lit up, and she pressed her lips to mine over and over.
"Mmm... mwah..."
Breast milk received mouth-to-mouth from my fifteen-year-old daughter.
The mature married woman's milk, mixed with the immature girl's saliva, spread a complex sweetness on my tongue.
It was creamy to the extreme, yet had a deep richness and smoothness, a taste that would definitely earn a guilty verdict. It was sinful enough to make me resolve that the only way to avoid the Buta-bako was to flee overseas.
"...Is it good? Father?"
"It's amazing."
Milk, turned into a white viscous fluid, dripped down from Chloe's mouth to her chin. The milk had become sticky from mixing with both of our saliva.
"One more time..."
Whispering in a passionate voice, Chloe performed the mouth-to-mouth transfer again.
Skillfully moving the milk with her tongue, she reluctantly pulled her face away.
Then, a white bridge formed between me and Chloe. A bridge of thread, made of saliva and breast milk.
It was a scene of the utmost perversion.
"Hey, Father."
"What?"
"This amount is already beyond what we can handle."
Indeed, I felt like I'd drunk nearly 5 liters.
And it still wasn't stopping, so her secretion volume was terrifying.
"Is it no good to have it squeezed into a container or something instead of someone's mouth? Isn't it a pain to have people drink it all to process it?"
"I think that's a valid point. But, if there's a beautiful woman's breast milk in front of you, you'd drink it, right?"
"..."
After that, Chloe silently brought an empty plastic bottle,
"From now on, please put it in here."
she ordered Aurora.
It was the moment the breast milk problem was resolved surprisingly easily.