The kitchen was silent save for the wet, slick sounds of Kai's hands kneading the milk-soaked flesh of his neighbor. The air was thick with the scent of dairy and the rising musk of a woman's arousal.
Mrs. Lin was trembling. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps. Her hands hovered over Kai's shoulders, unsure whether to push him away or pull him closer. Her face was a mask of conflict—the moral compass of a married woman warring against the neglected needs of her body.
Kai could feel her resistance building. His "Eye of Lust" could practically see the tension in her muscles. She was on the verge of snapping out of the haze, of realizing the absurdity of a neighbor boy groping her in her own kitchen.
I'm losing her, Kai realized, his thumbs circling her hardening nipples. My Charisma is too low. If she wakes up from this lust-daze now, she'll slap me and kick me out. I need to escalate. I need to break her logic.
"System!" Kai barked internally, his mind racing. "I need something to push her over the edge. Now!"
[Ding!][Shop Accessed]
The blue screen overlaid his vision, invisible to the flushing woman in his arms.
[Host Charisma is insufficient for higher-level seduction maneuvers.][Recommendation: Consumable Item.]
[Item: The Serpent's Tongue (One-Time Use Scroll)][Description: Imbues the user's voice with a hypnotic, persuasive cadence for 60 seconds. Targets with low mental resistance or high arousal will be compelled to agree to reasonable requests.][Cost: 50 XP]
Kai glanced at his balance. 60 XP.
It was expensive. It would drain nearly everything he had earned from the forehead kiss and the "accidental" fall. But looking at the massive, milk-drenched tits bouncing in his hands, Kai knew it was an investment. If he stopped now, he gained nothing. If he succeeded...
"Buy it," Kai commanded.
[Purchase Successful. -50 XP.][Remaining Balance: 10 XP.][Skill Activated: The Serpent's Tongue.]
A strange sensation washed over Kai's throat—a cool, vibrating hum. He looked up, his eyes locking onto Mrs. Lin's hazy gaze.
He stopped his hands. Mrs. Lin blinked, taking a breath to speak, likely to tell him to stop.
"Mrs. Lin," Kai interrupted, his voice resonating with a unnatural, velvety depth. It wasn't just sound; it was a frequency that bypassed the ears and vibrated directly in the brain. "Look at this mess. The milk is everywhere. It's soaking into your skin. If we leave it, it will get sticky... it will smell."
He dropped his voice to a whisper, staring at her nipples. "My hands are too clumsy to clean you properly. There is only one way to make sure you are perfectly clean. To make sure not a single drop is wasted."
Mrs. Lin's mouth opened, but no protest came out. The logic seemed irrefutable to her drugged mind. Yes... sticky... wasted...
"Let me clean you," Kai commanded softly. "Let me drink it off you."
Mrs. Lin's eyes glazed over. Her grip on his shoulders tightened, not pushing him away, but bracing herself.
"O-Okay..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Just... make me clean."
Kai didn't hesitate.
He dropped to his knees.
The perspective shift was glorious. From down here, Mrs. Lin looked like a fertility goddess. The silk robe had fallen open further, framing her torso. Her breasts hung heavy and low, their weight fully succumbing to gravity. They were massive, pale globes of flesh, glistening wetly under the kitchen light. The white milk created rivulets that ran over the blue veins, dripping slowly from the distended, wine-dark nipples.
Kai didn't touch her with his hands this time. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into the wide, soft flare of her waist to anchor her.
He leaned forward and buried his face in her cleavage.
"Oh!" Mrs. Lin gasped, her back arching reflexively.
Kai inhaled deeply. The smell was intoxicating—sweet milk and the salt of her skin. He opened his mouth and dragged his tongue up the center of her chest, lapping up the pool of milk that had gathered in the valley between her breasts.
His tongue was broad and hot. The contrast against the cooling milk sent shivers racking through Mrs. Lin's body.
"Kai... ah..."
He moved to the left breast. It was so large it filled his entire field of vision. He cupped the underside with one hand, lifting the heavy weight to his mouth. He began to lick. Long, slow, deliberate strokes. He started at the base, swirling his tongue over the pale, soft skin, cleaning away the white streaks.
Slurp. Lick. Schlupp.
The sounds were obscene. Wet, sloppy noises of consumption echoed in the kitchen.
He worked his way inward, spiraling toward the center. Mrs. Lin's legs began to shake. She leaned back against the counter for support, her fingers tangling in Kai's hair, pulling him closer.
Then, Kai reached the prize.
The areola was wide, dark, and bumpy. The nipple in the center was fully erect, a hard little stud of flesh begging for attention. A droplet of milk hung from the very tip.
Kai opened his mouth wide and captured the entire nipple.
"AHHH!" Mrs. Lin cried out, her head thrown back.
He didn't just suck; he devoured. He created a vacuum seal with his lips, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked the nipple deep into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive stalk, flicking it rapidly, teasing the nerve endings that hadn't been touched in years.
"No... oh god... Kai... it's too much..." Mrs. Lin moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily against his face.
Kai ignored her weak protests. He used his teeth, ever so gently, to graze the sensitive skin of the areola while he sucked. The friction was electric. He could feel the nipple swelling even more in his mouth, pulsing as if it had its own heartbeat.
He used his hand to squeeze the breast he was suckling, compressing the soft tissue to force the nipple deeper into his throat. The sheer volume of her breast was overwhelming; his nose was buried in the soft fat, suffocating him in her scent.
Slurp... Gulp...
He swallowed the milk mixed with her sweat. It was the best thing he had ever tasted.
After thoroughly ravaging the left breast, leaving it glistening with his saliva and glowing red from the suction, he released it with a loud pop.
Mrs. Lin was panting, her eyes rolled back in her head, drool escaping the corner of her mouth. She looked completely broken, a mess of pleasure and confusion.
"One more," Kai whispered against her wet skin.
He switched to the right breast. This time, he was more aggressive. He attacked the nipple immediately, sucking with a rhythmic intensity that mimicked the act of sex.
Suction. Release. Lick. Bite.
"Nngh... Haaah... Kai! Kai, stop... no, don't stop..." Mrs. Lin babbled incoherently. Her legs gave out, and she slid down slightly, effectively shoving her breast deeper into his face.
She was drowning in sensation. The feeling of his hot mouth, the suction that seemed to pull at her womb, the roughness of his tongue—it was overloading her system. Her thighs clamped together, grinding against each other as a wet heat built between her legs.
Kai felt the vibration of her moans against his lips. He knew he had her. He hummed against her nipple, the vibration sending her over the edge.
She stiffened, her nails digging painfully into his scalp. A long, high-pitched keen tore from her throat.
"I'm... I'm going to... Ahhh!"
She shuddered violently, her hips jerking. She wasn't climaxing fully, but she was on the precipice, her body convulsing with waves of intense, agonizing pleasure.
Kai sucked harder, drinking down her cries, milking the last of the arousal from her chest until she went limp, her heavy breathing filling the room.
He pulled back slowly. A string of saliva connected his lip to her swollen, glistening nipple before snapping.
Both of her breasts were now red, wet, and thoroughly "cleaned." They heaved with her rapid breaths, the nipples standing tall and proud, testifying to the abuse they had just enjoyed.
[Ding!]
[Hidden Quest Completed: Beginner's Feast (Boob Play)][Criteria Met: Oral Stimulation, Nipple Hardening, Target Moaning.][Reward: +90 XP]
[Current Level: 1 (100/100 XP)][LEVEL UP AVAILABLE!]
Kai wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. He stood up slowly, towering over the slumped, breathless form of Mrs. Lin.
She looked wrecked. Her robe was wide open, her chest exposed and ravaged, her face a deep crimson. She couldn't meet his eyes. She pulled the lapels of her robe together with trembling hands, covering her sensitive chest, though the fabric chafing against her over-stimulated nipples made her wince.
"There," Kai said, his voice returning to normal, though still husky. "All clean, Mrs. Lin. Not a drop wasted."
Mrs. Lin leaned against the counter, her legs too weak to support her fully. She looked at him through her lashes, her eyes swimming with embarrassment and a lingering, confused lust.
"You..." She swallowed hard, her voice raspy. "You... didn't have to do that... Kai."
She took a shaky breath. "But... thank you. You are... very sweet to help me."
She bit her lip, the memory of his tongue clearly replaying in her mind. She wasn't angry. She was addicted.
"You're welcome, Auntie Lin," Kai said, stepping back toward the door. He knew when to leave. Leave them wanting more. "I should get going. I can't be late for the Academy."
He turned and walked out, leaving the door slightly ajar.
Mrs. Lin stood alone in the kitchen, clutching her robe to her chest. She brought her hand up to her mouth, touching her lips, before slowly sliding her hand down to cup her own breast, squeezing the spot where his mouth had been.