Chapter 269 – Catch the Milk Thief
A slayer dragon lying on its side and roughly accepting my stick.
He grips the bed sheet with his left hand, stretches his right shoulder and looks up at me.
A body that rattles every time the piston stroke is repeated.
The inside was boiling hot.
“What weapon did you put inside of you?”
No matter how you look at it, it seems that the dragon has no knowledge about sex.
Who would have touched such a dragon as her female, and been in charge of her sex education for her?
As I ram her into her crotch and set her on fire, she can’t help but gasp for her moist breath, wondering what triggers her biotransformation.
“Heavy, powerful and dangerous weapons are loaded into it. This weapon will now tease you, excite you and excite you. Please pay the price for harassing my men.”
To the slayer dragon, my male organ was like a hot club hurting the important parts.
He is scratching at the chewy flesh and causing magical pleasure, so he doubts what kind of magic he is casting on himself.
I scared her by explaining that her stick was her dangerous weapon.
[Ugh! Cruel man! You used magic too! That’s why it was so ticklish! Whoops!]
The narrowing eyes of the slayer dragon.
As if he was undergoing a very bad torture, he strained his lower abdomen and tried to resist the piston.
But my cock didn’t look at her.
Pew puck pew the inside of the chunk of meat is hit vigorously.
[Ahh! You’re harassing me with these vulgar weapons! Whoa!]
I don’t like it when you keep calling my stick a weapon.
Upright and hard, Woo-ram became a vicious weapon and punished her female genitalia.
It completely dominates the inside of the pussy and makes the juice pour out.
[Huh! Whoa!]
The slayer’s arms were gathered neatly in front of her breasts.
The loose cunt soaked the bedspread with obscene liquid.
I let my excitement peak as I flicked my lizard tail across the mattress.
Phishuk, Phishuk.
Virgin milk that drips and bursts in short bursts.
The breast meat, which has swollen to the limit due to the magic of [Caressing], Can’t handle the milk that fills the inside, and flows out according to the vibration.
To keep her from crouching, he grabbed her right arm and spread it outside her.
The twisted waist, the right milk spread out in a circle and swayed loudly, and the left breast rose like a thick half-moon, twitching its tense projections.
Her pale walnut-colored nipples were stained with breast milk that trickled out.
It’s in good condition for sucking.
If you press the breast, the milk will burst and guzzle out over the sticky nipple.
I grabbed the right breast of the slaughter dragon with my left hand and pressed it lightly.
[Ahh!]
Breast milk pours out in four streams.
She wrapped her left thigh around her right arm and turned her over to the other side, expressing milk this time on her left side.
Healthy and vibrant breast milk.
Is it because the slaughter dragon sucked up all the milk from my milking subjects? Or is it because the original body is elastic and full of strength?
The milk shoots the milk far away.
He was a milking target who really deserved recognition for his vitality.
The hydraulic pressure is very strong rather than the amount of breast milk.
I laid the slaughter dragon in an upright position and lifted her thighs upward.
The weight of the tail is so great that it pushes the silence followed like a support.
Covering her on top of her, he lowered her head to her breasts and bit her right nipple.
The cock shoots her cervix.
Whoops, whoops!
He took her right breast with her left hand and squeezed it inward.
As I pulled her up, I applied pressure on her breasts, and her plump breasts sprayed the breast as if only the mouth of a water balloon had been opened.
She had never experienced a body that was firmer than this woman’s.
As I swallowed her breast milk, which quickly moistened her mouth, I released my semen into her womb.
*
[Huh! Ah ah ah ah ah-]
My dragon hugs my neck with his arms and feeds me.
At this moment of milking, she had become a complete female.
Accepting the heat and liquid crystals emitted by the stick, she fed me with strength.
I also picked up and sucked on the left breast, which was leaking milk.
The taste of the dragon’s breast milk was thick and slightly greasy, as if eating juice, and the finish was unpleasant but mixed with a certain amount of sugar.
It is a strangely addictive taste.
There was no doubt that it was rich in nutrients.
This dragon.
Good thing I didn’t kill him.
It spouts S-grade milk that is almost like a miracle drug.
It was in the form of a half-human, half-dragon, so I wasn’t sure if it was S-class breast milk, but now I know.
It was a milking target close to the national treasure level breast milk constitution.
You got the ace of the milking farm?
Overjoyed, he supported her by the waist and lifted her up.
I sat in a cross-legged position, put the dragon on my thigh, and prepared for the second match.
He had just peaked and spewed out breast milk, but the Slayer had some stamina left.
After taking a few deep breaths, I massaged her ass and circled it over my cock.
[You! You use extremely dangerous weapons… Ha ha, ha ha.]
The Exhausted Dragon said in a small voice.
Her eyes were weak as if her madness had eased after receiving the magical power of milking.
However, he quickly finds energy and has sex with me passionately.
[Ugh! I didn’t know milk would come out of my breasts too! You must have done this too! It’s a really scary weapon!]
I know the reason why milk comes out is because of my meat stick.
Similar reasons, but exactly different.
Milking is because of the magic of [Milk].
He didn’t bother to tell her, and he fucked her inside her cunt with the weapon she feared.
[Huh! Aaaaang!]
The slaughter dragon continued to pierce the inside with heavy weapons and had to pour out breast milk.
I sat with her in her bag all morning, sucking all the way through her breast milk.
[Ugh, ugh.]
A slender female slayer leaning on me.
I have never seen a creature that recovers as quickly as this dragon.
I’ve pumped out all my milk, but if I receive the magic of [Caress], I’m going to recover within an hour.
But I already ate a lot of breast milk.
This milking for the extinct dragon will end here.
I tidied up the milking room and grabbed her by the leash and raised her up.
I don’t know if I can tame her, but I intend to educate her by handling her leash in this way.
The slayer dragon dragged around me naked.
I looked at her loose expression and she pondered what clothes to wear.
I decided to raise her on her milking farm, but looking at her lizard scales covering her limbs and her tail, no matter how much I think about it, it doesn’t fit her milking farm’s official cow bikini.
The colorful cow pattern and the lizard’s tough scales are unbalanced.
With her Infinity Hammer, she crafted her exclusive outfit.
A tough, stretchy micro bikini.
It matched the slim body of the dragon.
It looked good to wear while keeping the shape while tightening the breasts and pussy moderately.
I dragged her and opened her crack and headed to her milking farm.
*
[Heaven! You’re back. I was waiting.]
Upon arriving at the milking farm, Dialen is the first to greet you.
I hugged her and caressed her as much as she felt comfortable.
If there is a chance, I will stop by Dialen’s studio and get some chocolate-flavored breast milk.
Her breast milk was a must-eat delicacy when visiting a milking farm.
D. Allen greeted me, then turned her head to look at the slayer dragon behind her.
[Ahh! What is it, isn’t he a slayer dragon?]
Terrified Dialen.
Since Jeolryong has caused all sorts of chaos at the milking farm, just looking at her face triggers a fight.
D. Allen also lost a lot of her milk.
“I decided to raise this monster at the milking farm. Dialen, you take charge of the slayer dragon, educate and milk it. If you have any difficulties, tell me.”
[Raise a slayer dragon?]
A dark elf with round eyes.
I was listening closely to see the mad dragon, as if I was traumatized.
I reassured her by touching her breasts.
“It won’t be dangerous because I’m wearing a restraint made from the Infinity Hammer. I have a very dirty personality, but doesn’t Elaine, whom I’m raising now, have a bad temper? Just think of one more mischievous monster.”
[Oops, oops. But can I raise a slayer?]
“You can do it like you did with Elaine. I need her milk, so I’ll ask you.”
[Okay…]
He gently kneaded Dialen’s milk from behind, and even finished milking while he was caressing.
Dialen’s breast milk squeezed into a glass with chocolate powder and drinking it gives off a familiar taste.
She enjoyed her chocolate-flavored breast milk on her own and chatted with her warmly.
“Oh, and the milking farm is short of workers, so the succubus queen will come to help. If you can’t handle her slayer dragon, you can leave it to her.”
Lilith also informed her that she had become the manager of a milking farm.
If it’s her personality, she’ll be able to manage the monsters more deeply and milk them well.
She was originally a succubus who ate men’s semen.
“Should I call the Beast King if I need more hands?”
Come to think of it, Tisiv, a demon of violence new to the castle of paradise, also fits well with the role of the manager of the milking farm.
They are monsters raised by a 5-meter bull-headed demon.
Management will be sure.
[Hmm, I’ll think about that more.]
Dialen smiled lightly and said.
If Tisiv behaves violently, the monsters may get hurt, so appointing a manager should be done carefully.
She milked her anyway, discussed her farm operations, and enjoyed her chocolate-flavored breast milk.
She dragged the slayer and walked to the fields of the milking farm.
Blonde elves in cow bikinis lying loose on the grass and hanging out.
Now that the slaughter dragon stopped bothering them, they regained their peace and wandered around chatting leisurely.
[Oh! He is a milking human!]
[Long time no see! Come back and milk me! I was bored because I couldn’t see you!]
[If you don’t milk me, I’ll curse you.]
The elves who found me came close to me and clung to me.
Recognize people who are good at milking.
While I was feeding them, some elves found the slayer dragon I had brought with them.
[Crazy Dragon! That crazy bitch is here again!]
[Crying! I thought I’d take a break now!]
Elves running away or hiding behind me.
In the meantime, I instinctively trembled in fear because I had been sucked by the dragon whenever I had a chance.
Keep your ears upright and watch out for the slayer.
[Sheesh! Did you come to breastfeed again?]
Elaine, who had been sneaking closer to me and rubbing her body, clicked his tongue as she looked at the slayer dragon.
The expression of contempt leaves an impression.
The cold, cold contempt of the Elf Queen.
[Do not worry. Now she is your youngest.]
I introduced the slayer dragon to the elves.
Being held captive, he is in a state of powerlessness like normal elves here.
I don’t know if we can get along with each other, but since we live on the same milking farm, we had to become one family.
[The youngest?]
The elven queen wriggling her eyebrows.
She regains her energy and looks at the extinct dragon, which is starting to get distracted.
[It’s Elaine! Give me milk!]
Upon discovering Elaine, the Slaughter Dragon approached to suckle her milk as a habit.
The Elf Queen, wary of her slayer dragons, staggered her backwards, then rushed her back and pushed her to the other side.
Udangtang.
A slayer dragon that could not overcome the running power and fell helplessly.
Once it was confirmed that she was weak, her elves revived her.
While pricking their ears, surround and subdue the slayer.
[Get along well.]
I spoke calmly to the elves.
In return for sucking milk, the Slayer will suffer a lot from the elves, but I think it’s for its own sake.
The durability of the slayer dragon is great, so he will endure it for a long time no matter what happens.
I hope that I will pay for the milk I have stolen for a long time at the milking farm.
He milked the elves while he was at the milking farm.
It was a pity that the breast milk tank at the milking farm that I had filled for me was robbed by the slaughter dragon, but considering the milk that the slaughter dragon will produce later, it’s not that much of a loss.
Staying at the milking farm, I filled my stomach with breast milk from elves and dragons.
