Chapter 92 – 92. Sell. Breast Milk Tea, Breast Milk Ice Cream, Breast Milk Pudding
Yellow swallowed at the faint body odor from White along with the scent of milk tea.
If Pink was always next to her, she might have just ignored it, but this time, Yellow was happy to smile at White. White responded with a slight smile.
“It’s milk that Mayor Pross has airlifted from a precious place. Originally, it was a high-end product that ordinary people couldn’t even touch, but it seems that a place where mass production was possible was created a while ago.”
On the other side, the female mayor of Pross nodded to him and said hello. It was almost the first eye smile he saw.
She was still a good woman. She is slender and has large breasts that cannot be hidden even in a uniform. If the situation had not been this way, I would have massaged that body as always. Then, Pink shoots at him with jealous eyes, and she is pleased to see this.
At night, Pink hands goddaughter or makes casual, all-night flings with the women she calls into her home. It was all to protect the pink maiden.
If it had been the way it was, it would have been slowly building affection for each other in such a loose relationship…
While Yellow was immersed in thought, White and Pross held a teapot and served thick milk tea in front of the warriors gathered in the meeting room.
“It will calm your confused mind a little bit, warriors.”
“Um… This…!”
Black took a sip and exclaimed.
It was exactly what she said.
The aroma of her tea was just that of high-quality black tea, but the milk mixed with her was a fantastic taste she had never tasted in her life. Not to mention the original world, it was the first time that such a flavor had been experienced in another world.
The taste is thick, sweet, and pops, but then melts on the tongue.
It was very cozy, but it tasted like I was captivated by a perfume I can’t remember when.
When was the last time I felt this kind of comfort?
As a baby in her mother’s arms, loved and loved all her life, she felt the vague sensations of her blackness pooled in her black mouth, coiled around her tongue, and disappeared down her throat.
Yellow and Black both closed their eyes and savored the taste of the milk tea while smiling comfortably.
The only thing I didn’t drink was red. He was still wearing a mask and watching the meeting.
White and Pros looked at the warriors who were satisfied with the taste of the milk and the taste of the tea.
“I’m glad you like it. I too feel rewarded in the position of serving you.”
“Mayor, this is really… It tastes great! Where the hell did you get it from? It’s just milk, but it’s sweet, rich, and even vaguely magical! !There is no such thing as an area in Zion where dairy farming has developed to this extent… No, hmm So, this… It looks like a pretty high-end item.”
Excited after drinking milk tea, Black asked a question to Pross, then came to his senses and cleared his throat. Pross poured the remaining milk into his glass and sipped it lightly.
“That is our family’s secret. Zionranger warriors are leading this blessed city, so I wanted to do something too.”
“Ah… Okay.”
“However, since mass production of this milk is possible, it will be commercialized throughout the city through resellers.”
“If you are a reseller, the Zion Merchants Association? I heard that the Dracell family, which always cooperates with us, is at odds with the merchant association… Well, it doesn’t matter. It is so delicious.”
“Yeah… I guess so.”
Seeing this, the corner of Pross’s mouth, which was always held together with pride, twitched slightly enough that no one would notice.
If they knew where this highly praised milk came from, they would immediately vomit in disgust or explode with rage.
Yes it will This milk is the milk squeezed from the (former) virgin warrior Pink, whom all the warriors in this city love.
‘Where is the milk from? It is fresh milk freshly squeezed this morning in the proud city of Zion.”
Pros thought so and smiled bitterly inwardly.
Are you naive or stupid? Did the warriors here see themselves that way when they turned themselves into folding screens and sawed the power of Zion?
It was the same with White who was barely holding back his laughter.
‘Ah, that’s how it felt, sister. I mean playing pranks on other people.’
When he leaned slightly against Yellow, White barely held back the usual slutty expression on the brink of climax.
‘It felt so good to be tormenting people who didn’t even know they were suffering.♥’
The tentacles in the basement of the Zion Coliseum grabbed Pink, and White used her magnetic abilities to enlarge and remodel Pink’s breasts, transforming her body, a fresh maiden warrior, into a sloppy prostitute.
Milk and honey flowed from her breasts.
Some of the milk flowing nonstop from Pink’s breasts became good food for tentacle Joshua, but most of it was stored in large quantities in his internal storage and processed to further enhance its magical power and flavor.
Then, just as her pink had almost drained her powers, he freed her.
White remembered the filth of her twin sister as she stumbled toward the ground in weeks, with her favorite wand thrust into her cunt.
“Sleep… I feel better… “
Her sister, who had abused her all her life, became less human. Pink, who continued to massage her own breasts, dripping her cum all over her floor, had lost all of her old guns and self-esteem.
He had become a crappy bitch who recklessly craved her affection and his cock. There was no snarky and fresh look from the past, only a sloppy pussy bitch squirting breast milk and pussy water with huge breasts.
Even if that thing is healed, it will not be able to avoid being a lung for the rest of its life.
Seeing this, White felt something inside him.
It was a completely different feeling than when she locked herself in her room and poked her cunt with a horse-tool dildo. Her yellowness was different from the way her body reacted happily to her brother’s violent attitude toward her or her indifference.
Emotions running high and feeling like her belly and head whining pleasantly.
The nun who was next to her tentacle Joshua once described how she felt when she was at her happiest as a woman, and it was probably when she saw Pink that she was ruined.
‘Goodbye, Hyoyeon… No, Hero Pink… ‘
She involuntarily caressed the hard erect nipples.
‘I should never be like that.’
“Still, White, I’m glad you filled Pink’s void for the past few days. I was not so trustworthy in the past. The mission of monitoring Joshua is also being carried out without difficulty, and since the incident is an incident, you seem to have come to your senses now, right?”
As I was sipping milk tea, the pleasant reminiscence was interrupted by Black talking to me.
White poured more of her milk tea to her older sister, Black, whom she admired, who drove her into her abyss in her other world.
“Yes, Sister Black. It will be different from before.”
Yes, it won’t be like before, black sister.
Even though she pretends to be classy and strict, she knows everything about what she does with girls behind the scenes, so the future will be really, different from before.
White in particular tipped her kettle until Black’s glass was almost overflowing.
“Then, how about naming this milk after Pink, to urge support for the warriors of Zion now? It’s called Pink Milk!”
It was Pros’ proposal.
“Pink Milk… That’s a nice name.”
“Wait, it makes sense to give him that name when you know what happened to him… !”
Yellow protested for a moment, but when Red beckoned him, he quickly closed his mouth with a disgruntled face.
“That’s not bad, Mayor Pros. Anyway, in our situation, we need to emphasize to the citizens of Zion that pink has nothing to do with ‘a woman like that’.”
“Yes, Red. Then, as soon as the meeting is over, we will forward this agenda to the reseller business association and designate a business name.”
“This is going to be very popular with people. Pink must be happy too.”
“Then let’s close the meeting with this. Justice to Zion.”
“Justice for Zion.”
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‘Chip, jjib, jjib, kurreureup-!”
“Ohhhhh!! My stomach is full… Breasts, breasts… !”
‘Byulururururut-‘
After the meeting’s closure, Pros and White entered the tentacle nest to report progress to their allies.
The air, humid and hotter than noon on a summer day, enveloped the surroundings. Now they are accustomed to the air of the tentacle nest that sticks to the back of their throats.
Just hearing the screams of the women who had been forcibly dragged down and learned about the pleasure of being violated by tentacles in every corner of their pussies and wombs made me feel full, and I felt the yin energy of the corrupt and shady basement rather sweet.
This is the basement of Zion City Hall.
No one would have expected that such a demonic scene would be spread out in the basement of Zion City Hall, which looked majestic and neat on the outside.
The captured women became living milk factories here and there underground with tentacles and bodies combined.
Although the intensity was drastically lowered, the combination of hormones almost similar to those given to Pink was injected so that it could produce breast milk with a somewhat similar taste even though it did not contain magical power.
“… Roughly like that, it was a story that I could really sell pink breast milk under the name Pink Milk.”
“Pink would love:
I left a brief impression of White’s report.
She had always longed to be loved, so it was clear that she would be thrilled to know that the milk she extracted from her body was loved by so many people. The huge breasts I made will sway.
The idea of selling Pink’s breast milk as a commodity was entirely Hans’. I learned that merchants sometimes come up with perverted ideas that ordinary people and normal tentacles can’t even think of.
He even conceived of a tentacle nest, that is, a method of automated production of breast milk using himself, and a strategy to develop and market it into milk tea, ice cream and pudding aimed at summer weather.
Smell the business and watch the speed at which he handles the work, I even thought that the kingdom’s logistics were in their hands when I first met him in Zionside, even if it was a little exaggerated, but not completely impossible.
In fact, as soon as Zion Ranger’s permission was granted, his employees were supplying ice cream and pudding made from Pink’s breast milk, pink milk bread, and butter and cheese made from aged pink breast milk to cafeterias and restaurants right in front of City Hall.
Of course, no one knows that the delicious milk they call ‘pink milk’ is really made from breast milk extracted from pink.
“Oh, and maybe Zion Ranger Black will visit Pink sooner or later. It wasn’t an official visit, but as a close sister, she said she would visit secretly, but after the meeting, she only informed me after the meeting, perhaps because she was excited after tasting the pink milk:
Oh yeah?
That is definitely gratifying news.
As if reciprocating, I wrapped her tentacles around her waist on her pros and lifted her up. I could feel her excited heartbeat as her tentacles reached into her chest.
“Ahhh… ! And like this, award me… No, since we’re always in a cooperative relationship, you’re giving a fair case! Perhaps, like Sister Eshur and Cornelia, I am in your heart… ?”
“No, let me give you a dopamine concentrate instead.”
“Yes Yes!! If it fits, feel good! Give me something better than drugs, Joshua, my comrade!!”
I covered Pross’ delighted eyes with my tentacles.
Black, with those round and small eyes, the eldest sister of the Zion Ranger. I tasted it.
