Chapter 77: Lucia and the Highest-Class Salon (4)

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, so I checked Lucia’s breasts again.

Her nipples were erect. And at the tips of her nipples, a milky white liquid was welling up and flowing down.

‘Milky white? Could it be?’

It was undoubtedly breast milk. Breast milk? It was something that absolutely shouldn’t be flowing from Lucia’s breasts. She was a virgin.

‘When I was caressing Lucia’s nether regions just now… I did insert my finger slightly.’

Through that, I had confirmed the clear evidence of her virginity – her pristine hymen – with my own fingertip. And yet, breast milk was flowing from this very same Lucia.

A scene akin to a miracle, like a virgin birth, or rather, a virgin lactation, was unfolding before my eyes.

“Wh-Why… Count Julian… This… This isn’t… No! I-I’m a virgin!!”

Lucia cried out with a pale face. I already knew she was a virgin, even without her emphasizing it.

Breast milk was supposed to be produced only by women who had given birth. So, for Lucia, a pure virgin, this was no different from a curse.

I hurriedly checked the status window. The D grade next to Lucia’s name was turning blood red. The situation had become serious.

‘Don’t panic. There must be a reason for this.’

And the moment I looked at the table, a memory suddenly surfaced.

It was right before the captain of the Military Police arrived at our table. Lucia and I had each had a drink from the table to ease the awkwardness.

‘I had a light whiskey. Lucia definitely had milk.’

It seemed like Lucia couldn’t handle alcohol well.

But thinking back, it was strange. This was a highest-class salon. Even if they stocked a variety of drinks to cater to the tastes of their customers, it was odd that alcohol and milk were placed side by side.

So, I used the system to check the empty milk bottle that Lucia had drained.

A pop-up window appeared immediately.

I felt momentarily dizzy after reading the description. A highest-class erotic salon. They said they had all sorts of items to cater to the diverse sexual preferences of their customers…

‘I never imagined they would even have an item for breast milk fetishists.’

Lucia, unaware of its true nature, had mistaken the potion for milk and drank it. As stated in the description, about 30 minutes had passed since she drank it, so it was time for the effects to kick in.

I quickly reassured Lucia, whose eyes were widening in fear.

“Lucia, don’t be too surprised. It seems like this isn’t your fault.”

I moved my body slightly and brought the bottle in front of Lucia. Fortunately, the label on the glass bottle also had a description.

Lucia read the description.

“Use this potion for breast milk play? What kind of crazy potion is this?!”

Fortunately, Lucia’s eyes regained their composure as she discovered the cause of her virgin lactation. But she couldn’t help but vent her frustration at the bottle. She must have been angry at showing such an embarrassing side of herself in front of me.

Soon, feeling awkward, she quickly apologized to me.

“I-I’m sorry, Count Julian. I’ve shown you such an unsightly…”
“I don’t mind. More importantly, are you alright?”

Breast milk was still flowing from Lucia’s breasts, her boobies. Fortunately, it wasn’t gushing out uncontrollably.

‘The size of the milk bottle… seems similar to a 500ml plastic bottle by modern standards. So, that much would flow out.’

At my remark, Lucia was startled again and covered her breasts. Her arm brushed against her nipples.

At that moment, Lucia’s body trembled violently.

“Eek?!!”

It was a reaction as if her extremely sensitive clitoris had been touched. The description did say that the nipples of women who drank the potion would become more sensitive.

Moreover, the amount of milk flowing from her nipples was less than the amount of potion she had consumed. This blockage seemed to be causing Lucia both pleasure and pain.

“Ugh… Why does it hurt here… It’s tingling…”
“Are you really alright, Lucia? Let’s calm down first. And we can’t stay like this, so let’s move to the bed instead of the sofa.”
“Yes… Alright, Count Julian.”

Perhaps because of the pain, Lucia readily followed my instructions.

A luxurious bed was prepared next to the table. It was large enough for two people to roll around freely. It was a king-size bed designed for orgies and multiple-partner play.

We moved to the bed.

Lucia continued to moan and grimace in pain.

“Ugh… It’s strange… Why is it so… prickly… and painful… Ahh?!!”

She fidgeted again, feeling an unfamiliar sensation. And Lucia’s D grade in the system was still stained red.

I sensed that the situation was dangerous. But it also felt like an opportunity.

‘If I use this well, I might be able to bring Lucia completely under my control.’

First, I gently helped her lean against a large pillow. And I covered her lower body with a blanket so she wouldn’t feel embarrassed.

Then I said,

“Lucia, I don’t think we can leave this as it is. Excuse me for a moment.”

And then I took her perky pink nipple, the same color as her hair, into my mouth.

“Ahh!! C-Count Julian?”

I couldn’t answer because I had her nipple in my mouth. Instead, I focused on what I had in mind.

I slowly sucked on Lucia’s flowing breast milk. Gently swirling my tongue around her nipple.

I could feel the flow of milk intensifying as I created a vacuum with my tongue.

“Ahh… Ahh…♡”

The taste of breast milk was sweeter than I had expected. It was a warm and smooth latte flavor, without any hint of fishiness. I sucked on her nipple, making the blocked milk flow smoothly.

“Ahh… Count Julian… Th-That’s… We shouldn’t…”

But Lucia couldn’t resist at all. Until just now, she must have been in pain because the milk wasn’t flowing properly.

But with my help, the pain must have lessened. And once she got used to the sensation, a pleasure that couldn’t be achieved through simple breast play would fill its place.

As expected, Lucia’s expression turned into a blissful shade of pink.

“Ahh…♡ Good… Good…♡ Count Julian… I love it when you caress me…♡”

I then moved to her other breast and sucked on it. Breast milk continued to flow from her nipples, which had now become full-fledged boobies.

I enjoyed the taste of this lewd latte while gently caressing her other breast with my hand.

“Ahh…♡ Good… Good… Haa… Ahh!!”

Her reaction was amazing. Lucia was completely immersed in my touch, letting out adorable moans. Her response was as good as if she were reaching climax through penetration.

It seemed like the potion had turned her nipples into pseudo-clitorises.

I took a break from sucking and didn’t forget to speak to her kindly.

“Are you alright, Lucia? I took the liberty of doing this because I thought you were in pain. I heard somewhere that it hurts if you don’t suckle when the milk comes out. So, I wanted to help you. Please don’t mind it too much.”
“I-I’m fine… It’s… better because you’re doing it… Haa… Ahh…”

As expected, playing the sweet guy even in this lewd situation was effective. Lucia’s D grade instantly changed to A+.

That meant I could now indulge in my desires. As if reading my mind, Lucia said,

“Count Julian… Your precious part must still be hurting… I-I… You can use mine to ease the pain…”

Lucia cupped her breasts with both hands. I understood her intention and nodded.

“Then… there’s a good way to relieve the pain for both of us.”

I laid Lucia down more comfortably on the pillow. And I inserted my fully erect cock between her cleavage.

At the same time, I placed my hand over hers and started to milk her breasts together, creating lubricating breast milk for a titty fuck.

Her soft, jiggly breasts left a little space even when held with both hands. I applied pressure to Lucia’s breasts and slowly squeezed out the milk.

A stream of milky white liquid began to flow over Lucia’s breasts.

And that flow of milk gathered in her cleavage, onto my cock nestled between her breasts.

Lucia, already extremely aroused, couldn’t hold back her high-pitched moans.

“Ahh… Ahh… Ahh… Haa… I feel like I’m melting… Haa… Count Julian… Count Julian…♡”

My tyrant was also incredibly excited. The sight of Lucia’s perky pink nipples with a constant stream of white liquid flowing over them was more erotic than I could have imagined.

And the fact that this was a play that could never be done under normal circumstances heightened my excitement even further.

‘I thought breast milk play would only be possible with Lillia someday.’

Mama Princess Lillia would probably treat me like a baby being breastfed at that moment. So, the feeling of Lucia’s breast milk was a bit different.

The feeling that this was a breast milk play solely for sexual pleasure made my cock swell even more.

“Count Julian… feel it too… between my breasts… titty… titty pussy… Ahh…♡”

Lucia, being a virgin, was very awkward at using lewd terms. But her efforts to increase my pleasure were both admirable and cute.

And the seductive expression she made as she held my cock… It was an expression that only a woman deeply in love could make, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I started to move my cock between Lucia’s titty pussy.

Squish—Squish—

Normally, the friction between bare skin in that area would be intense due to the lack of lubrication like vaginal fluids. But the milky white breast milk acted as a lubricant, allowing my cock to be squeezed back and forth smoothly.

“Ahh!! Haa…!! Ahh…♡ Ahh…♡ Good… Good…♡ Eek!!!”

Lucia’s nipples were also extremely sensitive, and her whole body trembled every time my cock rubbed against them. Seeing that, I increased the speed of my piston-like movements.

The unique slippery sensation of breast milk, unlike any other lewd fluids, sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

I had already drunk about half of Lucia’s breast milk. As described in the potion’s effects, my arousal was much higher than usual.

Meanwhile, Lucia helped me by squeezing her breasts further, adding to the titty fuck pressure. I was gradually approaching the point of no return. It seemed like all the milk that could come out had already come out.

The slipperiness of the breast milk was gradually turning into stickiness. I didn’t hold back and unleashed my final spurt into her titty pussy.

“Ahh!! Ahh!! It’s strange… It’s strange…!! Good…♡ Good… Good!!!”

Spurt- Spurt- Spurt-

Finally, my cum erupted from my cock. My glans was aimed at Lucia’s face.

Lucia’s face and breasts were covered in my semen, which gushed out endlessly. 🖼️

“Haa… Ahh… Haa…”

Lucia also reached her climax at the same time.

And intoxicated by the thick, musky scent surrounding her face, she wore an ecstatic expression. She unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked up my cum.

It was a lewd sight that didn’t seem like it belonged to a virgin. Seeing that, my cock remained hard even after cumming so much.

Lucia reached out and wiped the cum off her body with a towel. And she opened her arms towards me. She didn’t say anything, but I understood what she meant.

I hugged her tightly. Then, Lucia whispered in my ear,

“Count Julian… A man… A strong man like you… breasts alone won’t be enough, right?”

It was an incredibly seductive and alluring voice. Lucia hugged me even tighter.