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The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It 279

The Milk Hunter Couldn't Stand It 279

Chapter 279 – The Milking God

The milking god could milk anything.
Even if it is not a creature.
Even if it is part of nature.
Even if it is the world itself beyond nature.

For this I have milked everything I can milk.
Milking and milking, it finally gets to you.

Felt the earth
I felt the magical power connected to the earth.
I felt the earth, felt the atmosphere, and read the laws connected to the universe.
Summon her who can be said to be the source of her system world.

The immeasurable world was put in my hands.
All energy sources in order reveal their roots.

“Hello.”

Her arms formed in front of her and greeted her as she sat down.
She squinting her eyes.
As he exhales a small breath in the form of a human, the convection that forms the world changes.
I controlled the impact of her appearance on the world with a barrier I set up in advance.

[I didn’t know you would wake me up.]

The world speaks to me
Originally, I couldn’t stand the volume and my brain would have exploded.
But I understood the world.
Withstand her will

“Nice to meet you, mother. May I drink your milk?”

She was the Earth on which all life lived.
The earth and its atmosphere, the souls connected to the earth.
Gaia, the Earth Mother Goddess, who can be said to be the totality of everything.
Anything that lives on her planet should call her her mother.

[I’m glad the child called me, but I’m in a hurry. Do you want to drink milk first?]

She smiles bashfully.
Inhumanly beautiful.
Is it because her world is beautiful, or is it because I molded her so beautifully.
A body that is fuller than Hong Wol-young’s.
Grayish-brown hair.
She wears a black fishnet suit that fits her body like a swimsuit, and covers important parts with the world tree.
It is a violent appearance that makes you swallow your saliva.

“You know why I’m in a hurry. I need your strength, and you need my help too.”

Although she had the perfect appearance of a goddess, even her body that made up her was not perfect.
There were black bruises all over the milky white skin.
All over her world her destruction descended, making her ill.
Air pollution, environmental destruction. That was also a factor that bothered her until now, but the decisive factor is, of course, the allied forces and the angels.
Destruction eats away at Gaia’s very life.
If I don’t defeat the archangel, she will get sick and die.
The true end of the world.

[Did you come to rescue me? Ai, it’s cool.]

Gaia twisted her body and smiled mischievously.
For some reason, what is the reason why she feels Hong Wol Young in her?
As I understand it, I summoned it in the form of a milking target, so it may have appeared as the personality of Hong Wol-young, who recognizes that it is similar to the Earth Mother Goddess.
The no-bra mesh breasts exposed between her twitching buttocks and the world tree look delicious.

“Come here, I will milk you.”

Her face did not resemble Hong Wol-young very much.
Crucifixion, pure and bright appearance.
I feel lovable.

[Oops, okay, okay. You must suck my milk and defeat the archangel. Aye.]

The Earth Mother released the World Tree from her body.
The black mesh clothes with round holes in her belly and belly reveal her body and her no-bra breasts sway.
It’s about the same size as when Chichi opened my mouth wide.
It was a breast that looked like it would come out really well.
The silence followed, thigh, and pubic line are something else.
It is an easy childbirth type hip that can give birth to a child breathlessly.
My genitals swell in the see-through mesh clothes of the goddess.

[You’re the first to summon me, hold me, and suck my breast. Teach this mother the love of a child.]

She seemed to be overjoyed at the first summoning that had summoned her.
Although my safety was at stake, I was welcomed as a newcomer to milking.

I approached the goddess and grabbed the tips of her breasts.
Her breasts were so large that my hands pushed her nipples and dug deep into her breasts.

*

Jumul-Luck Jumul-Luck.

Is this the goddess’ breast?
New-grade breast milk constitution.
Here was the final breast for the milkers to grow.
I am touching the goddess’ wetness, but rather it is warm, cozy, and soft, as if stroking my hand.
It feels like experiencing heaven while touching milk.
It seems that I am receiving the magic of [Caress].

[Yes…]

Gaia’s small moan passes by my ears.
The realization that I am touching the goddess’ milk makes my genitals feel full of energy, and the goddess’ pleasant smile makes my heart tremble.

Even touching the tip of the breast is enough, how would it feel to suck on the breast?
The god of milking prepares for the pleasure that only God can afford.

[Ung, Ung, Ung, touches well…]

Gaia praised me with a whispered voice.
She is the god of milking, so of course she touches her milk artistically, but hearing that from her, she feels different again.
This woman drives me crazy
I touched both breasts.

You can feel the universe in your breasts.
The feeling of floating and wandering the galaxy.
It was the mystery of the breast.

“Whoa.”

He let out a hot breath and controlled his excitement.
If I didn’t do this, I felt the tension as if I would pass out with semen in no time.
The body of the goddess is perfect fruit flesh.
Pleasure beyond imagination shakes the mind.

She pushed her up to her wooden pole.
She put her hand into the hole in her belly of her black mesh dress, rubbed her flesh, and climbed up to knead her raw milk.
The fluffy breasts show off their rich appearance more and more as the mesh clothes open.

Pip, peck, pip.

Gaia pressed her lips against mine.
They both open their mouths and bite their tongues.
The offal meat exchanged saliva, leaving sticky love on each other’s mucous membranes and conveying subtle warmth.
Procrastinate.
Tongues touch each other to wrestle, judo, wrestle, and fight wildly.

I put my hand down and pulled the hole in her fishnet and dug down.
She touches her tight pussy.
The goddess’ cunt is the deepest cave in the world.
After passing through the Amazon-like jungle and reaching the splashing water like an oasis, there were wet armadillos and well-folded elephant ears.
The armadillo stroked it roundly, and spread its elephant ears to the sides to rub the soft flesh inside.

[Ah, whoop, whoop.]

The breathing of the goddess who was doing Ganggangsuwolrae with my tongue quickened.
As I twitched around her cunt, she grabbed my penis with one hand and squeezed it.
The goddaughter of the goddess is like a typhoon.
Her wooden beams swayed up and down her as if they were being pulled out.

[Awesome!]

The bottom of her fishnet was stained with love juice.
The slime that shot out of my bag also whitewashed her bulging back.

[I love it! I’ve been wanting to try something like this! I was curious about what it feels like for children to copulate!]

The over-excited goddess pushed me to the floor.

“Wait. By the way, when will you give me some milk?”
[Ah! Let’s do a little more~ I’m the first.]

She is a very charming goddess.
She undressed her with me lying on her back and she put my penis between her breasts.
Woo-ram, hidden deep in the breast valley in a black mesh dress, let out a happy laugh as she rubbed her breasts.

It’s great.
It’s so good, but it’s so good that I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.
The new-class breast milk constitution was definitely a semen wish that I could not have dreamed of if I had not been a milking god.

Hehe, hehe.”

A dangerous moan erupts from my mouth.
The inside of her breasts and the fishnet covering them were all stained with semen and sticky.
It’s so erotic that my penis can’t shrink, but it keeps taking my semen.

Goddess will kill me
I didn’t know that I would be in danger because I was squeezed by the goddess of the system world instead of the archangel.

[Oh! Sorry!]

She was so happy that she grabbed my genitals and squeezed them with her breasts, her mouth, her armpits, and her pussy and ass. She quickly apologized when I turned into a mummy without breast milk.

[Can I do this?]

I lifted her own milk with both hands and brought it to her mouth.
The thick milky flesh presses against the face, and the moist, hard nipples pierce the tongue.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day.

I moved my tongue around the nipples in my mouth, then bounced around and poked her cunt, preparing to feed.

*

[Huuuuu, I’m so happy that I can directly share love with my child like this. It’s a happiness I’ve never felt from the beginning until now.]

Gaia shed tears with a happy face.
It contains her love for her child and her happiness as a woman.
I understood her joy.
The flames that grow in her arms, burn endlessly, and die.
The brightest and hottest of her sparks found her.
When she sees her, she summons her and promises to protect her from destruction.

When was this joy?
First meeting, first conversation, first love.
Accepting her everything at once, she pours out her god-level breast milk.

As soon as it fills her mouth, it gurgles down her throat.
Learn the world
I ate and digested history.
What she saw and felt, her strength and nutrition are absorbed into me.

The god of milking gained the power of the system world.

The painful cock was cured.
It rose higher and slapped her cervix.
It scratches the woman’s flesh thickly and fills the impression and stimulation that only a god can feel.

I held her udder with both hands and sucked the milk.
The goddess’ breast milk is perfect even though I’ve never raised it.
It was a little sick because of the power of destruction, but it was the maximum that could be obtained from the system world.

I hold up both udders looking down at me with my hands one by one from above and pull the udder into my mouth to suck the milk out.
It’s good.
The life of the world is felt from breast milk.
It penetrates the Earth’s surface and circulates to the mantle, outer core, and inner core.

[Eating well, my child.]

She twitched her butt and stroked my cheek.
Warmth drips from your eyes.
Delivering the power of the world to her own child, she swayed her breasts in pleasure.
At the same time, she is even treated by the power of my [Milking].

She, as she, could be happier than this.
My little child has grown so much that I am erasing the painful destruction.

I raised her body and hugged her.
With her back propped up against a wooden beam and maintaining her face-to-face sitting position, she lowers her head and continues to suck on her breasts.
Cognition develops and thinking expands.
The power of the god on which only her skeleton had been erected made flesh attached to it.
Equipped with power as a god.

Kwajijik-

As I was suckling the goddess’ milk and performing the sacred succession ceremony, I heard the sound of the iron plate being torn apart, and the barrier I had built was breaking.

I took my mouth off the breast for a moment and became conscious of the place where the accident had occurred.

Darkly formed cracks.

Angels with weapons appeared and broke the barrier.

[Oh my goodness! It’s doom! Destruction has come!]

Embarrassed, she falls into my arms.
Her breasts against her chest are heavy and lumpy.

I felt how strong the angel was as I stroked her back and patted her buttocks, telling her not to panic.

Not an archangel
The new angels with weapons are also the will sent by the archangels.

When the overall power shift was felt in the system world, saboteurs were dispatched in a hurry.

“Where?”

I twisted my eyes.
Interfering with breastfeeding is such a rude and ignorant fellow.
As long as he doesn’t come himself, these thoughts won’t get us through.

The barrier was restored by creating a shadow.

It forms shadows enough to defeat the newly appeared angels and fights against them.

And I hugged Gaia in my arms.
Feeding continues without stopping.
He kept his posture and sucked on his breasts.
It was a field trip that I often did with Hong Wol-young, so I was able to control the shadows while suckling so reliably.

The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It

The Milk Hunter Couldn’t Stand It

착유헌터는 참을 수 없었다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
[You are a 'milking hunter'.] The growth period of a milking hunter.

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