Chapter 24 – Another World Milf – General Store Arc (15)
25. Another World MILF – General Store Arc (15)
I finished reminiscing about what happened yesterday. It was around this time of day that it all took place.
Seriously, Cecilia milks me for my milk at any given moment.
You’d think that after being squeezed like that, they’d give me a break out of human decency, but Cecilia, in her own words, is trying her hardest to force me to get an erection to create a ‘situation that’s not good if it builds up.’
So, there was no way I could resist.
Logically speaking, I should be dead from techno-break at this point, but no matter how much I ejaculate, it never ends. It’s like my balls are being emptied and filled at the same time by some kind of power. This is probably one of the convenient divine powers of the goddesses.
Speaking of divine power, even though I’m a proxy of a god, the divine power I possess is really minuscule. Part of it is to properly control the power given to humans, but the bigger reason is that my patron god, Louise, is a low-ranking god.
It’s said that this is the first time a low-ranking god has used a proxy. And then, the fellow goddesses, with their ‘let’s share the good stuff’ mentality, stuck to me like glue.
Looking at it that way, I have a reasonable suspicion that the little divine power I have left is being used to endlessly produce semen.
Give me a break… It feels like I’m nothing more than a masturbation pet…
Or, have I been like this from the start?
However, Louise says that a god’s proxy has a celestial body that easily accepts divine power. Also, they have excellent mana affinity, making it easy to understand magic, and they can communicate with divine objects, so it could be a huge bonus depending on how it’s used.
That’s only if I can use it, and right now, I’m just living a sticky life in a small general store in the kingdom. Maybe it’s because my stay has been long, but lately, I’ve been thinking, ‘This is actually good.’
Of course, there’s almost nothing I can’t do. Except for making pseudo-porn and sending videos to the low-ranking gods, that is.
Come to think of it, I heard I can record, so Rurien might be masturbating every night until her pussy turns bright red. If it’s to her liking, that is.
Still, I can at least expect about three hopeful pieces of news while I wait.
1. I’ll leisurely wait until the goddesses transform me into an adult body. If that happens, I want to register with the Adventurer’s Guild right away and try a classic development. That’s the romantic thing to do.
2. Louise said that she’ll come down to earth soon with her authority as a patron god. I’ll beg her to make my powers stronger then, and after getting it, I’ll expand my radius of action and enjoy myself even more.
3. Mary said that she’d look for places where I can recover divine power from time to time. She and the goddesses said they’d let me know through Louise, so if information comes in, I can set a clear goal of absorbing divine power.
They’re all things I have to wait for anyway, but I’d prefer number 2 or 3 if possible.
Until that time comes, it’s better to just empty my head and enjoy myself.
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The next day, Cecilia went out early in the morning.
I groggily opened my eyes at the sound of her putting on clothes and saw her leaving the room, but I had no strength to see her off since I had been milked by her all day yesterday.
I fell asleep again, feeling drowsy.
That morning, I ate the food that Cecilia had prepared with Ellie.
“Raul. Mom said she’ll be back around lunchtime. She told you to rest well until then?”
“Cecilia-nim? Sis, do you know where she went…?”
“Huh? I don’t really know. She didn’t say anything, so maybe it’s something related to the store?”
“Okay… I understand…”
After finishing her meal, Ellie tidied her clothes and went to the academy with her fire pot.
She’ll be back around lunchtime. I’m a bit bored since there’s nothing to do. I’ve already finished the inventory…
I lazed around on the sofa, killing time like a loafer.
As the time I was waiting with nothing to do got longer, I wondered if she hadn’t come home and had opened the store right away, so I opened the door and went to the store, but Cecilia was still not there.
Well, it doesn’t seem like it was a white lie to be considerate of me.
Ah, I’m bored.
If I had learned magic or swordsmanship, I could have done something on my own to pass the time. Besides, all I can do with the divine power I have is keep producing semen…
“…………”
Wait a minute.
As my thoughts reached that point, I lifted my upper body from where I had been lying with my face on the sofa.
I suddenly thought of something fun to do.
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At lunchtime, the living room door opened, and Cecilia came in, looking a bit stiff.
“Huu… That was tiring. Raul, are you inside?”
“Ah, yes! I’m here. I was guarding the house as Cecilia-nim told me to.”
“Hehe. Good boy. But you must have waited a long time. Auntie will make you a meal right away?”
Normally, she would have changed into her sexy underwear right away, but now, thinking that lunchtime was long overdue, Cecilia went straight to the kitchen.
Cecilia, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead, prepared a meal for me.
It didn’t seem that hot outside. Did she go do something?
Well, I guess she’s busy in her own way.
I sat at the table, thinking that, and waited quietly for lunch. And then, I chuckled inwardly, imagining the fun that would happen soon.
How will Cecilia react to this situation? Just thinking about it makes me curious and excited.
Cecilia skillfully takes out the ingredients and prepares the meal. Looking at it out of the corner of my eye, it was fresh fish and meat that she seemed to have just bought at the market. She cut them into bite-sized pieces with a knife and put them on a plate. She also put some soft bread on one side of the plate.
“Here. You’ve been waiting, right? Let’s eat?”
“Yes. Thank you for the meal.”
Cecilia, smiling brightly, sat across from me. She must be tired from working, because today, she doesn’t sit next to me on purpose and make a fuss.
Well, that’s good for me since I can look at her face.
“Ah, Cecilia-nim, you know…”
Cecilia, who was about to bring the food to her mouth with a fork, stopped and looked at me.
“What is it?”
“Well… Cecilia-nim drinks my milk, right…”
“…………Uh-huh. Why…? There’s nothing strange about that, is there?”
Cecilia puts her fork down on the plate, looking anxious, as if she’s wondering if I’ve found something out. I waved my hand, denying that that was the case.
“It’s not that… It’s just that, you help me squeeze it out a lot, so I thought… you might be tired…”
I said that and got up from my seat, picking up a mug that I had placed somewhere. It was a bigger mug than I expected for my size, so I held it with both hands and carefully brought it to the table, making sure the contents didn’t spill.
Thud.
I placed the mug in the center of the table so that she could see it easily.
“…I filled it up beforehand. So it’s easier for you to drink…”
“…………Ugh. Wow…”
Inside were the pure white ejaculations that I had squeezed out during the morning, filled to the brim as if they were about to overflow.
Cecilia grabbed the handle of the mug with trembling hands and moved it next to her plate. The thick semen sloshed around with the shaking motion.
“Aah… W-wow… Amazing…”
Cecilia looked dumbfounded at the sight and swallowed hard.
I sat across from her and carefully asked Cecilia, whose face was flushed red and whose mouth was agape.
“Well… How is it…?”
“Gu-gulp… W-what do you mean, how is it?”
“No. Did, did I do well…?”
As I said that, I twisted my body as if I were a child wanting to be praised and glanced at Cecilia.
Cecilia looks dazed. She trembled as if she was stimulated by seeing me, who was waiting for praise with a pure ‘Did I do well?’. Cecilia gave me an unnatural smile.
“U-uh-huh. Raul. Thank you… For so much milk…”
“Really? Phew…! That’s a relief… I was so worried that it might be a useless thing to do.”
“N-no… That’s… not… That’s not it…”
Cecilia, smelling the rich scent of male semen rising from the mug, made a dreamy expression and let out a soft moan.
“…Didn’t it hurt to squeeze it out by yourself?”
“Ah, a-at first it was hard, but every time I thought of Cecilia-nim, I, I felt strange… After that… Yes…”
I blushed and lowered my head like a child who was embarrassed, while also looking happy at her praise. Cecilia, looking at me, had a slight blush on her cheeks.
“Hee… I-is that so… Hee… It’s, it’s my fault…”
“Ah, no, it’s not. Well then…”
I spoke to Cecilia, fidgeting with my hands like an embarrassed child.
“Well… Please… enjoy it…?”
“Ugh… Awoo… Ugh… …………Okay.”
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…I was bored and had nothing to do, so I worked hard to squeeze out my milk with my remaining stamina. I was trying to get back at her in my own way since she was always the one tormenting me.
Even if Cecilia is a pervert who steals my semen, that’s only when we’re in a sensual atmosphere. It’s obviously impossible to do it with a clear mind. Besides, she’s fully clothed right now, and it’s not like we’re in a normal dining atmosphere.
That’s why Cecilia seemed noticeably flustered by my sudden action. This is because the boundary of her broken common sense has invaded her daily life.
The frail boy in front of her is squeezing out semen from his dick and saying, ‘I made milk.’ And then, he’s smiling brightly and waiting to be praised.
Of course, it’s an act, but from her point of view, all of these events are happening because of the lies and brainwashing she’s done.
What is she thinking right now?
The thrilling pleasure of having tainted me with her decadent and perverted desires?
Or the guilt of having changed a pure child like this?
“…Tzzzz.”
Judging by the way she unconsciously licked her lips, it doesn’t seem like she’s feeling guilty at least.
Anyway, the problem is whether she can drink that mug full of semen with a clear mind.
Crossing the line even in everyday life feels very different.
That’s why I brought it out during mealtime on purpose. To make sure she can’t run away.
If she really drinks all of this, I can really respect her. I was even willing to let her do whatever she wanted with me during sex for a while.
“…Well, shall we eat again?”
“Yes…! Thank you for the meal.”
I picked up my fork towards the food on my plate, pretending to be a slightly excited child who had been praised.
“Munch…”
“…Uhm. Gulp…”
Cecilia pushed the mug slightly away from her plate and started eating the fish dish, trying to look as normal as possible.
“…Is the fish good?”
“Uhm. Gulp. Yes. It’s very soft and delicious.”
“…Okay. I should buy another one next time…”
Cecilia hasn’t touched the mug even once yet. It’s impossible to do it with a clear mind, after all.
I understand, but it’s no fun if it ends like this.
As Cecilia consciously only ate the food, I deliberately glanced at the mug from time to time while continuing to eat. My expression also gradually changed from the face I had earlier, when I was happy to be praised, to a blank one.
“…Munch.”
Since she was sitting across from me, Cecilia could see my expression changing from moment to moment. As if she was conscious of that, she fidgeted and rolled her eyes, alternating between looking at the mug and me.
Then, she slowly put down her fork and slowly moved her hand to the handle of the mug.
It seems like she felt like she wanted to do something for me after seeing me with my shoulders slumped.
