Perhaps it was because the way she suckled was peculiar.
Veronica felt her mind grow slightly hazy.
The faint pleasure she felt around her chest and the peach-like body scent that seemed to linger in the air.
Her face, which had flushed red with shame from the act, was now tinged with a different kind of redness, dyed by the faint pleasure.
As if unaware of Veronica's predicament,
Asha clung to Veronica's chest, pressing her teeth around the hardened nipple, and licked up the milk that beaded out with her soft tongue.
"Ugh... Ahh..."
Because she's a patient.
Veronica knew Asha wasn't in her right mind, so she didn't push her away but accepted it.
However, once she was pushed back onto the bed and had her breast sucked, strange thoughts kept surfacing in her mind.
No, more than that, is this kid really sick?!
Seeing her kneading the other breast that wasn't being chewed with her mouth, anyone would think so.
That action seemed like marking territory, as if claiming even what wasn't in her mouth as her own.
Had she regressed to infancy or something?
A slightly irritated voice was heard.
"...Hey."
In response to Veronica's call, Asha didn't give any particular answer.
It wasn't an answer, but she simply moved her hot body to greedily suckle.
The sound echoing in the room was far too alien to be that of a child suckling.
Given the lack of response, she seemed out of her mind, but...
Seeing her mouth working vigorously... it was doubtful whether she was really sick.
Veronica exhaled a hot breath and placed her hand on Asha's forehead. A warm, lukewarm body temperature transmitted through her fingers.
Perhaps the effect of giving her the milk she wanted had worked, as her fever seemed slightly lower than before.
'...Or maybe my own body has grown hot.'
The situation of being desired itself was quite pleasing, but...
Having her erogenous zones stimulated kept bringing back memories of the previous day, making her body tingle restlessly.
And...
'...Annoying.'
Veronica pressed down on Asha's forehead with her hand.
Asha, who had been vigorously suckling, was easily pushed away, almost disappointingly so.
Veronica's eyes slightly narrowed due to the lingering teeth marks, but it was expected.
Asha blinked with a puzzled expression, her mouth smeared with a thin, milky liquid.
Veronica swallowed hard and moved away from the bed.
Then, she rummaged through the bag from which she had taken the breast-enlarging medicine.
...Surely, there must be some medicine left.
While rummaging, Veronica found a box she hadn't seen before.
It was the box containing the 'medicine' that Asha ultimately couldn't hand over to Cordelia.
As if entranced, Veronica opened the box and checked its contents.
'...It's here.'
A familiar pill was visible.
She didn't want to do this.
...No.
It's made of medicine anyway.
Isn't it just a difference of whether it comes out from above or below?
Veronica picked up the box and approached the bed.
Then, she saw Asha lying on the bed, licking around her own mouth.
'...How much did she want to drink?'
With a slightly disgusted expression, Veronica shook her head, opened the box, and swallowed one pill.
It tasted like fresh fruit.
She placed the box on the bedside table, out of Asha's reach.
A familiar heat was felt in her lower body.
As if materializing the stimulation so far, a large, erect rod swelled up the fabric, twitching.
'...Hoo.'
Creak.
Veronica stepped onto the bed.
With cautious steps, Veronica cast a shadow over Asha and slowly lifted her clothes.
Beneath the lifted fabric, the largest meat rod that had ever grown on Veronica was revealed.
Already fully excited, it dripped transparent juice from the tip, drop by drop.
Plop... plop.
Hot, sticky, transparent juice dripped onto Asha's face, plop, plop.
Asha blinked, looking at the rod casting a shadow over her face.
"Sniff, sniff..."
Then, she sniffed the scent.
Feeling a shiver, Veronica squeezed milk into her palm. Then, she noticed the marks Asha had left.
'...There are teeth marks.'
How hard did she bite?
With a strange feeling, Veronica smeared the milk from her palm onto the tip of her own meat rod, the glans.
"Huu..."
Then, as if confirming its identity, Asha, who had been sniffing, opened her mouth.
Her soft tongue licked the glans at the tip of the rod, shaped like a turtle's head.
The still-warm, soft tongue licked it like candy, slurp, slurp.
Tasting the milk smeared on the glans, Asha actively wrapped her tongue around it. Veronica trembled from the shiver running down her spine and the pleasure from the hardened rod.
'Th-this much.'
Someone had filled her stomach.
This much... this much...
Feeling a shiver, Veronica placed her hand on her chest, squeezed out milk again, and let it drip onto the rod.
As if responding, this time Asha's cute mouth took Veronica's glans deeply into it.
"Eek!?"
It was a strange sensation.
Like pushing her body into scalding hot water. Not stopping there, her elastic tongue licked the glans here and there to lap up the smeared milk.
"Hurp... habp... chueup..."
"Ugh... Fe-feels good..."
Veronica panted hot breaths, squeezing milk onto the glans while stroking the shaft of the meat rod with her other hand, where Asha's mouth couldn't reach.
The transparent juice secreted from the meat rod, Asha's saliva, and the pure white milk mixed together, creating a lewd, wet sound.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Gulp, gulp.
Veronica began drooling saliva from the corner of her mouth.
As the pleasure built up and the amount of milk dripping onto the glans decreased, Asha started sucking hard on Veronica's glans, as if asking why it wasn't coming out.
"Ahhk!? W-wait, wh-what are you dooooing..."
A lewd sound of sucking air was heard.
Asha's soft cheeks hollowed out so much they were visible.
Yet, she didn't forget to keep licking.
Veronica's meat rod throbbed, ready to ejaculate.
"I-it's coming... it's coming... the pure white milk you wanted, Asha, it's coming ahh!"
Gush! Gush!
White essence began pouring into Asha's small mouth.
The essence mixed with various other liquids.
As if it were milk, Asha gulped it all down her throat.
Veronica, with a disheveled expression, stroked the shaft as she ejaculated.
In her eyes, she saw Asha's throat swelling as she swallowed her essence.
Then, the ejaculation grew even more intense.
The meat rod, spouting essence like a leaky faucet, soon vanished as if it had never existed.
"Haa... haa..."
As Veronica felt the afterglow of her ejaculation, she saw Asha's face.
She was still in the position of holding the glans in her mouth, now open.
Though a bit of essence she hadn't swallowed was smeared, the slightly opened mouth was clean, filled only with pooled saliva.
As if saying... she swallowed it all, so check, Veronica felt lust surge.
'Hah, just one more time...'
Then, she shook her head vigorously.
No... no, no more than this.
Veronica carefully wiped the essence smeared around Asha's mouth.
Then, she lay down side by side with Asha on the bed.
Asha, who had been exhaling lukewarm breaths, turned her body and looked at Veronica.
Under that gaze, which somehow felt accusatory, Veronica blushed and spoke.
"...What."
Asha didn't reply but smiled with hazy eyes, then pressed her face against Veronica's chest again.
"...Figures."
The two lay facing each other, bodies overlapping.
Soon, the sound of Asha suckling milk was heard again.
'...How much does she plan to drink?'
Even though someone had to drink it until the medicine wore off.
Her strangely obsessive behavior with milk was a bit puzzling, but
it was soon forgotten in the ticklish sensation from her chest.
Veronica sighed and hugged Asha.
"...Fine, drink as much as you want."
As she stroked Asha's pink hair, Veronica also began to feel her eyes grow heavy.
It was partly due to the warm body temperature and partly because of the intense ejaculation.
'...Or maybe I caught it.'
Then, isn't it your turn to nurse me this time?
Veronica stroked Asha's soft hair as she gradually fell asleep.
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The first sensation I felt upon regaining consciousness was
not a throbbing headache.
Nor a heavy body.
Ah, maybe it's related to feeling heavy, I suppose.
Anyway.
...My stomach felt incredibly bloated.
Like I had overeaten something enormously.
Rolling my tongue as if savoring the taste, I felt a strangely complex flavor in my mouth.
Sweet yet bittersweet.
On top of that, it seemed a bit salty too?
'...It's familiar somehow.'
It tasted like something I'd eaten before.
Blinking as I savored the taste, I saw something pink.
My vision gradually cleared.
Only then could I tell what it was.
'...This is a chest... isn't it?'
On the white skin were numerous reddish marks.
If so, that means someone is in front of me...
Moving my now-recovered body sluggishly, I got out from under the covers.
I saw Veronica, exhaling hot breaths with her eyes closed.
"...Veronica?"
At my muttering, Veronica's eyelids lifted with difficulty.
Author's Note (Afterword)
AAA+ Grade Milk Connoisseur Asha