Evening.
Hiyori Town, inside the dilapidated wooden hut.
A cow lolita was kneeling in the corner, her pink hair cascading down like a waterfall.
Her pale pink skirt lay layered around her feet like rose petals; as her knees pressed together, two snowy peaks pushed against her bodice in rounded arcs, trembling slightly with every breath she took.
"Master~"
The moment she saw Hakuya walk in, her eyes lit up with joy, and she practically launched herself at him.
She opened her arms and hugged the Trainer standing before her.
Thump—
Immediately after, two soft, snowy mounds were the first to make contact with Hakuya's chest.
Even through the fabric of her pink top, he could feel an incredible, bouncy recoil.
"Slow down, Miltank."
The Trainer instinctively hooked his arms around the cow lolita's plump buttocks; the rounded texture felt like holding two balls of freshly steamed glutinous rice.
Well, he had wondered why one Miltank was missing.
Gazing at the bountiful body in his arms, Hakuya realized the truth.
It turned out his golden finger had struck again, humanizing the originally cute Shiny Miltank into a pink-haired cow lolita.
"Master, you're finally here~"
Sensing her Trainer's warm breath, Miltank obsessively buried her face in Hakuya's collar and nuzzled him; her breasts felt like two ripe peaches, vibrating as they pressed against his skin.
However, she seemed completely unaware of the ambiguous posture she was in—her slender legs were wrapped around Hakuya's waist, and her pink skirt was pulled up entirely, revealing the rounded peaches beneath.
This position caused Miltank's warm, soft flesh to press even tighter against him, and Hakuya's palms slid from her buttocks to wander between her proud snowy peaks.
Hakuya couldn't help but gasp; whether it was the seductive Gardevoir or the sexy Lopunny, neither seemed to be a match for this Miltank in this particular department.
After measuring her for a while, just as he was about to pull away slightly, the little lolita in his arms slowly raised her face.
"Mmm... it's so swollen..."
As she spoke, she knit her brows slightly and instinctively stood on her tiptoes.
"Ma... Master, can you help me suck them?"
Hakuya froze upon hearing these words.
Unlike Gardevoir's perverted nature or Lopunny's "sexy outside, shy inside" contrast, the Miltank before him was like a sheet of pure white paper, unstained by the world.
She stared with her innocent eyes, completely unaware of how provocative her words were.
On the contrary, it seemed she truly just felt too full of milk and wanted her Trainer to suck some out to make her feel comfortable.
"Eh?!"
Before Hakuya could even react, those snowy mounds, practically overflowing with fluid, were thrust toward his mouth.
"Haah... mmm-hnn~"
The humanized Miltank lay in Hakuya's arms, her two plump globes fully exposed to her Trainer's gaze.
As the milk was squeezed out, her snowy cheeks flushed deep red, and broken whimpers leaked from her throat.
Hakuya leaned down and took one of those protruding, ruby-like cherries into his mouth. His tongue flicked nimbly around the sensitive tip before he gave a powerful suck. A thick, viscous, and incredibly sweet stream of warm liquid instantly exploded across his tongue; it was pure MooMoo Milk, many times sweeter and fresher than any high-end drink on the market.
"Eee-yah... mmm-ugh... such a strange feeling..."
Miltank's petite body suddenly tensed into an arch, and her clear pupils lost focus instantly, glazed over with a misty, chaotic haze. Hakuya's large hands ruthlessly ravaged the massive mounds of flesh that were entirely out of proportion with her lolita frame. His fingers sank deep into the soft, white crevices, kneading and pushing toward the center. With "slurp" and "squelch" sounds, large amounts of milk slid from the corners of Hakuya's mouth, dripping onto her flat, jade-like belly.
The extreme pleasure caused Miltank to lose all ability to think; her white, tender feet kicked aimlessly. Due to that primal urge, her narrow flower-mouth was already a swamp of moisture; vast amounts of love juices flowed down her plump inner thighs, staining the wooden floor with a lewd, dark puddle.
Hakuya freed one hand and gave a sharp swipe across the wet, hot floral slit, precisely flicking the engorged, rock-hard clitoris.
"Eee! N-No, don't touch me there... haah... Master... I'm going to break... uuu-waa..."
The sensation of being entirely possessed and harvested by her Master plunged this pink-haired cow lolita into a semi-comatose frenzy. Her internal walls twitched frantically due to the extreme excitement, pulling out more thick bodily fluids. Hakuya no longer held back, greedily extracting every drop of the long-accumulated, rich essence. The room echoed with the sounds of heart-pounding swallowing and the girl's broken pleas for mercy.
It... it feels so good~
"Dammit~"
In the living room, watching those two entangled figures, the little pervert Gardevoir pouted with resentment.
Snap—
In her bitterness, she accidentally snapped a spoon in half with her psychic power.
Why did the Trainer just go to the pasture and bring back such an erotic little thing?
And more importantly, how does this pink-haired cow lolita have so much "juice"!
"I... I don't know either..."
Unlike Gardevoir, who wished she could rush over and be treated the same way, Lopunny watched the Trainer's unbridled behavior in the living room and covered her face in shame.
Although she had experienced a similar scene that afternoon, she was still fundamentally a shy bunny girl; facing such a scandalous and tempting image made her lower body feel a wave of coolness.
B-But... so Master likes it this way...
After a while, she cautiously moved her slender hand from her burning cheek and looked down at her own trembling snowy mounds.
Maybe... next time I should try this too...
After a long time, Hakuya finally raised his head and wiped the milk stains from the corners of his mouth.
"Alright, Miltank, that's enough for today."
"Mmm... Master, okay~"
Miltank had long since turned into a pool of spring water, curling limply in her Trainer's arms.
Her pink skirt had been pushed up at some point, and a stream of warmth slowly flowed down the inside of her snowy thighs, serving as proof of her arousal.
After returning to the hut, Hakuya had provided the cow lolita with a "juice-squeezing service."
Thick and high-volume—in those short dozens of minutes, he had truly tasted pure, all-natural MooMoo Milk.
Just as Whitney had said, if Miltank are not milked regularly, their bodies become very uncomfortable.
As for this Shiny Miltank, because she had never allowed anyone to get close to milk her since birth, her small body had accumulated a massive amount of milk in a short time. After humanizing, it had almost reached the point of overflowing.
If Hakuya hadn't helped this time, it likely would have erupted completely before long.
"If you ever feel swollen and uncomfortable again, just come find me."
Thinking this, Hakuya looked at the pink-haired cow lolita in his arms and pinched her flushed cheek.
"Okay... I'll remember~"
Miltank murmured, seemingly still savoring the feeling from earlier, as she instinctively rubbed her snowy chest against her Trainer again.
Seeing this, Hakuya felt quite helpless.
If he hadn't been worried that this little one's body wasn't fully developed yet, he would have long since gotten his hands on her to drop some attributes.
"By the way, you'll live here from now on. You don't need to go back to the pasture."
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Hakuya gave a soft instruction.
After all, he had no interest in selling the milk of a Pokémon girl to others. If he wanted to sell MooMoo Milk, the twenty-three Miltank at the pasture were more than enough.
As for this Shiny Miltank who never let outsiders milk her, she should just honestly let him drink her milk by himself.
"Mhm~"
The cow lolita nodded dizzily. It was unclear if she understood her Trainer's meaning, but she hugged him even tighter than before.
After getting the Shiny Miltank settled, Hakuya returned to his room.
He couldn't let the daily farm log fall behind.
[League Calendar 2075, October 8th, Hinata Town Farm.]
[Income: 19,500 League Coins from Hard Stones.]
[Expenditure: 6,000 League Coins for Fertilizer.]
[Today's Progress: Planted mushrooms and medicinal herbs.]
[Current Farm Funds: 63,500 League Coins.]
Hakuya looked at the information in his logbook, tapping the desk with his pen thoughtfully.
Wan-Wan Grain, Roll-Roll Beans, mushrooms, and herbs were all planted. For the next period, he would need to spend energy taking careful care of them.
As for the twenty-three Miltank remaining at the pasture, he would probably need to go milk them on a regular weekly basis.
And if nothing went wrong, Uncle Yoshino would pass by Hiyori Town every afternoon, allowing Hakuya to sell him the accumulated farm goods.
Of course, Hakuya hadn't forgotten tomorrow's plan—going to Hiyori Forest near the farm to see if he could collect some Spinarak silk to hand-weave a large fishing net for catching fish in the lake.
Overall, the farm was getting on the right track step by step.
While Hakuya was reflecting, a silhouette snuck into the room.
With her white gauze skirt intentionally half-undone and her legs wrapped in white silk, Miss Gardevoir—who had been waiting all day—finally caught her chance.
Without a word, the little pervert dragged the Trainer toward the bed.
"Master~"
"I'm feeling a bit... swollen there too~"