Why is my chest a bit cold? Am I sweating? But sweat wouldn't be so concentrated, would it?
Hana Ren, who was sprawled on the floor in a mess, had a blank mind. She didn't know what was happening to her body. Although she had a bold guess, she couldn't believe it, her face full of surprise.
No way, no way, no way... Hana Ren broke out in a cold sweat as she noticed the abnormality on her chest.
What on earth is happening to my body!?
No one else noticed Hana Ren's abnormality at this moment. Aoi, next door, almost burst out laughing as she watched Hana Ren's heart rate rise... Just now, Aoi seized the opportunity to use cultivation points to cultivate Hana Ren.
As for the content of the cultivation...
Hehehe.
Of course, it was the ability to secrete milk, and Aoi could even choose the flavor.
However, to prevent Hana Ren from being too scared, Aoi still chose the original flavor, so there wouldn't be strange things like banana milk.
Ito quietly took out his phone, gently touched the paper doll-like desktop pet on the screen, and opened the system icon with a '?' that looked like a hypnosis app.
Clicking on the status, Ito saw the words 'Lactation (Original Flavor)'.
"Pfft..."
Looking at Hana Ren's current state, Ito almost laughed out loud. What the hell... how many doujinshi has Aoi read? How is she so good at this?
Ito helped Hana Ren up. There were sparkling dots on the wooden floor of the living room, but Ito remained calm, pretending nothing had happened.
"Are you okay?"
"No...I'm fine." Hana Ren's eyes flickered, "Where...where is the restroom?"
"Over there, Nanami, take her."
"Eh... Mmm."
Nanami nodded, blushing. Nanami, with her rich party experience, immediately saw that Hana Ren had reached her climax just now... Rather than saying she had rich party experience, it was more like Nanami only had party experience; she had at least participated in small three-person parties with Mashiro.
Did she have some small toy in her skirt?
Nanami didn't stare, but just glanced at Hana Ren's wet white stockings before taking Hana Ren to the restroom.
Closing the door, Hana Ren untied the belt of her plain off-the-shoulder slip dress and took it off, then reached behind her back to unhook her plain bra.
The slightly swollen large breasts sprang the bra open the moment the hooks were undone. Hana Ren saw two distinct marks on the inside of the bra, and a faint scent of milk wafted into her nostrils.
Eh eh eh eh!????
In an instant, Hana Ren broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be... could it be that she had a little baby!???
Last week in the Hotel, he had filled her little baby's room, and although Aoi gave her medicine afterward, she heard that there was still a chance of getting pregnant even after taking the medicine.
Could it be... No, no, no!!!
How could it be so fast!?
Filled last week and spraying milk this week? How could it be so fast!?
Aoi said it was medicine, but Hana Ren didn't know that it was actually just vitamin tablets. The contraceptive device provided by the system was much more effective than medicine.
Although Hana Ren didn't know about the system's existence, from the common sense taught in school hygiene classes, it was clearly not possible for her to secrete milk due to pregnancy.
Tomorrow, I'll secretly go with Shion for a thorough check-up.
But tomorrow is tomorrow, today... Hana Ren regretted coming.
Why did my body have problems at this particular time!?
Today was probably going to be a party.
Hana Ren lowered her head, looking at the reddish, milk-scented liquid slowly seeping from her chest, on the verge of tears. It would be too embarrassing if her current appearance was seen!
I'll put on my clothes and see if I can find an excuse to slip away...
But... I can't wear clothes like this now.
Coming to the bathroom cabinet, Hana Ren gently bit her lower lip and cupped her heavy breasts with her palms. The soft, tender white seemed to overflow from her fingertips. Hana Ren felt as if they had grown a bit larger than before.
Her palm instinctively tightened...
Splat~
Hana Ren's mind seemed to hear the sound of a water gun spraying water, and then a layer of milky white appeared on the clean mirror.
It... it sprayed out!?
Her lips slightly parted, her gaze blank, Hana Ren stared blankly at the slightly blurred mirror, her mind a complete blank.
Hana Ren instinctively squeezed again.
Splat~
This time Hana Ren saw clearly: the moment she squeezed, a white stream of liquid shot from her chest onto the mirror.
"Are you done yet?"
Ito's voice came from outside the door, startling Hana Ren. Her palm, dragging the soft, milky fat, instinctively tightened, and a white jet of milk shot onto the mirror.
Coming back to her senses, Hana Ren didn't even bother to put on her bra and quickly pulled out tissues to wipe the mirror, but the more flustered she was, the more she rushed. As she wiped the mirror, the soft white, no longer restrained by her bra, splattered milk onto the floor with her movements.
"O-okay!! Soon!!!"
Ito outside the door didn't rush her, just suppressed his laughter. After Aoi exchanged the lactation ability for Hana Ren, the app displayed a milk storage value. By watching the value decrease, Ito could guess what she was doing in the restroom.
Trying to squeeze it dry? That won't do! What would they play with if she squeezed it dry in the restroom?
Listening to a series of clanging sounds from the restroom, after a while, with a flush, Hana Ren, disheveled, opened the restroom door, her guilty eyes avoiding Ito and Nanami's gaze.
With her face lowered, Hana Ren prayed that the milk wouldn't seep through her bra as she returned to the living room with the two of them. Then, Ito sat on the sofa, arms crossed, smiling as he scrutinized Hana Ren, who stood before him with her head down, feeling uneasy.
Shion, beside him, looked at Hana Ren with some confusion... Why did her master, this sow who practically gives herself away, look like she wanted to escape?
"You said you came to be my pet as an apology, right?"
"Eh... Mmm..."
Hana Ren's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"No problem, but..." Ito's smiling expression suddenly vanished, making Hana Ren's shoulders tremble, but the coolness from her bra interrupted Ito's words.
"I... that... but... that... can we reschedule? Today... isn't very convenient."
But now... after squeezing a few times in the restroom just now, Hana Ren clearly felt the seepage speed up. If she waited any longer, it would definitely seep onto her dress.
Hana Ren sniffled.
She had clearly been looking forward to being severely trained as a pet for a week, but she didn't expect a problem to suddenly arise.
"Not very convenient?" Ito's face broke into a smile, "If it's not convenient, then you can go back first."
Hearing Ito's words, Hana Ren nodded repeatedly... she didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to.
"Ah... Mmm, then... next time..."
"Next time? There won't be a next time." Ito shook his head, pressing his lips together, feigning a disappointed expression, "Since you don't want to, then forget it. No need for excuses, I won't force you."
Hana Ren's face turned pale.
No, this won't do... no next time is absolutely unacceptable!
If she refused this time, he might never see her again, and might even prevent Aoi and Rika from playing with her.
No!!! Compared to never seeing him again, letting him know about spraying milk is fine!
"Then... then now," Hana Ren swallowed and handed the chain connected to the collar to Ito.
Ito took the chain, looked into Hana Ren's uneasy eyes, and then said coldly.
"Does your pet wear human clothes?"