For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chapter 317: Cohabitation (5)

“Ngah.”

A word slipped out unintentionally.

But no one paid attention to my words.

Not Carla and Elisha, who were pressing down hard on my cock with their lips.

Nor Iris and Faye, who were rubbing their pussies against my hands, getting them wet with love juice.

All four stopped what they were doing, lifting their heads to look at Iona.

“H-how could this be? Master? Did you forget a contraception spell?!”

“You! Did you ever forget to use a contraception spell?!”

“Master... I can do it too!”

“Junior. Can you like breasts that don’t produce milk...?”

The four were in confusion, moving about in disarray. I, too, felt somewhat the same, even though I had reflexively made that baby sound. After all,

“I’ve never forgotten a contraception spell... but wait, Professor, aren’t vampires supposed to be infertile?”

Vampires feed by sucking blood but also create subordinates. Thus, they have a unique desire called ‘bloodlust,’ a mix of hunger and sexual desire.

Anyway, because of this, they were a species where reproduction through conventional sex had degenerated. Iona herself had said that feeling sexual arousal without sucking blood was due to not having consumed human blood for a long time.

So how...?

While I was staring in bewilderment, Iona proudly lifted her milk-dripping breast.

“Remember last time when it was hard for Student Yandel to use Blood Force in his dragonized form? Because the power was too strong to control.”

“Yeah.”

“Hmm, hmm. As a professor, I tried to modify it for my student’s sake, right? A method that reduces output but enhances stability and control. While experimenting with this and that... I realized.”

Iona paused for effect, then whispered as if sharing the world’s most secret knowledge.

“When you concentrate on strengthening the chest and increase blood flow there, milk comes out!”

...Huh?

“Understand, understand? Milk is actually blood! It’s processed blood from the chest!”

This was something I’d heard of on Earth. Indeed, wasn’t it said that breast milk is made by filtering blood through mammary cells?

During this process, red blood cells don’t pass through, turning the red blood white.

“Humans and vampires aren’t that different! We are born from blood, and grow by drinking blood!”

Does it... work like that?

“If I suck your blood, Yandel, and you suck my milk, it’s a perfect cycle of life!”

Please don’t speak like you’ve just discovered the truth of the universe.

But milk is nice...

I nodded somewhat and replied more clearly,

“Ngah.”

“As expected! I knew Yandel would like it!”

Pushing Iris aside, who was staring blankly at the milk-dripping breast, Iona took her place.

She wedged my arm between her thigh and pussy, pressing close, and offered her breast to my mouth.

Plop.

Was it instinct? As soon as the hard nipple touched my tongue, I instinctively began to suck.

Chup chup.

The soft texture filled my mouth, the scent of milk clouding my mind.

Each suck brought out milk, sweet and savory, just like the taste I had before.

“What...?”

“That’s okay with you, right, Professor?”

“Sure! I gave my first breastfeeding to Yandel, so it’s okay to give the next one to Iris, right? I need to balance it out by emptying the other side, too.”

“Ah.”

I only sucked from one breast. It was the one Iona had milked by massaging at first.

Looking closely, the other breast seemed swollen, almost like it was ready to burst.

“If it’s Iris, then it’s fine. Do as you please, Professor.”

“Thanks!”

Iona kissed my cheek lightly, then hugged Iris, pulling her head towards her chest.

“Wait, wait! What about my consent?! What about my consent?! Milk at my age! And Iona’s milk at that!”

“Shh, shh. Don’t you get it yet, Iris? You’ve been sold to Yandel!”

“What...?!”

Despite Iris’s shock, Iona forced the other breast into her mouth.

Iris resisted fiercely at first, but once she had the breast in her mouth, she calmed down. It was like she had turned into a baby herself.

I suppose I don’t need to worry about them. With a light wave, I moved Carla and Elisha aside and called for Faye.

“Senior Faye.”

“Huh? Uh. Should I get on top? Do we do it facing each other? Or should I just move on top by myself?”

Faye, in an awkward pose, lifted one leg to sit on me.

I slipped my arm under her raised leg and quickly spun her around.

“Kyah!”

Suddenly, Faye found herself sitting with her back against my chest, letting out a short scream.

But I didn’t give her time to calm down. Taking advantage of her still dazed state, I lifted her knees from behind, spreading her legs into an M-shape.

“Uh... uh? Junior?!”

Faye, flailing with her legs held in an M-shape by me. I stood up from the bed while holding her securely in place.

The so-called “sideways suspension” position.

Unfamiliar with high places, Faye made a deflating sound, “Heeheehee,” as I whispered into her ear,

“Stay still. It’s hard to put it in like this.”

“You’re going to put it in this position...?”

Though she had experienced this before, she wasn’t used to it yet. Understandably, she’d be tense.

With a pounding heart, I aimed my cock. With Carla and Elisha’s saliva and Faye’s love juice, we were both ready; I just needed to insert it. But,

Slippery.

Each time I tried to insert, the angle was slightly off, making it hard to go in. Looking down was impossible due to Faye’s large breasts blocking my view.

So, I hesitated. Carla, noticing my situation, scurried over and grabbed my cock.

“Let me put it in for you, Master!”

“D-don’t spread it...!”

Faye tried to resist weakly against Carla’s touch, but in her semi-restrained state, all she could manage was a feeble protest.

With Carla’s help, my cock finally found its rightful place.

Thwup.

“Haah?!”

Sideways suspension machine... ON!