"No... it's nothing. My stomach just feels a bit... uneasy. It'll pass." Tomomi's voice wavered.
"Are you in pain? Do you need to go to the infirmary?" Alistair asked. He figured it might be "that time of the month," and perhaps she was dealing with severe cramps.
He raised his hand to catch the teacher's attention. If his powers weren't nerfed, he could have used the Horse Talisman to help. Now, the only way to heal others was through "fluid exchange"—transferring his saliva or essence into her. But he couldn't exactly start making out with her in the middle of class... or could he?
"Ms. Sakurazawa, are you unwell? You look like you're in distress," Ms. Shirakawa asked immediately.
"Ah... no, it's just... I'm fine, really!" Tomomi stammered. It wasn't her period; her situation was a secret she couldn't share.
"Alistair-kun, please take her to the infirmary. It's better to be safe," the teacher insisted.
"Let's go. It's for the best." Alistair reached out to help her up. She looked like she could barely walk.
"No! I can do it myself!" She recoiled from his touch. Ever since he sat down, her "fountains" had broken their dams. She was certain it was because of him. If he touched her, her legs would turn to jelly.
"Tomomi-san? Can you stand?" Alistair asked again as she sat there in a daze.
"Ah? Yes! Coming!" She snapped out of her internal panic and stood up, feeling the eyes of the whole class on her. She walked with tiny, awkward steps, Alistair following close behind.
"Are you sure you don't need help?"
Tomomi was walking with one hand clutching her stomach—or rather, just below her breasts—as if they were too heavy. Her other hand was bracing against the wall.
"I'm fine... I don't want to trouble you, Alistair-kun... Eek!" She lost her balance and began to fall.
Alistair caught her before she hit the floor.
"Are you okay?" He looked at her. She seemed to have a split personality—highly intelligent one moment, and a dazed, "airhead" the next.
Sniff... sniff...
"Is that your perfume? Or did you spill milk on your clothes?" Alistair smelled the sweet scent again, now much stronger.
"Ah! That... I..." Tomomi froze in his arms, unable to find the words.
"Alright, we're alone here. Can you explain now?" Alistair had carried her into an empty activity room.
"Actually... my body is a bit... special. It's... ugh, just look for yourself." Tomomi couldn't bring herself to say it. She began unbuttoning her blouse.
Alistair had already guessed. The "milk" scent, the large size... she had a "dairy" constitution.
"Do you have Demi-human blood?" he asked. He'd only met a few—Yuki and Matsuda.
"No! I'm fully human, I swear!" In these circles, Demi-human blood was frowned upon for marriage. She took her lineage seriously.
"That's strange. Why would a normal person produce milk before having children?"
Alistair was fascinated. None of his other women had this trait. He immediately decided he had to have her.
"I don't know. After being at this school for six months, this started happening. It's hard to drain, and the pressure is painful. I used to worry, but I got used to it."
She unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing a pink bra soaked through with white fluid. Small streams were trickling down.
"Wait, you said you've been here six months? This is only the start of the year."
"I was here for my first year! I'm a second-year now. Is that strange? Anyway... this is happening... because of you." She blushed even deeper.
"Me? I haven't done anything!"
"I don't know why, but whenever I get near you, my body relaxes and just... releases everything. I can't control it~"
"So... how do you want to handle this?" Alistair asked, his [Pheromones] working their magic.
"Alistair-kun..." She looked at him with watery eyes. "Please... help me suck the 'drink' out."
Alistair blinked. He'd only met her twice. "Are you sure? I don't mind at all."
"Yes... please help me. It hurts so much."
Tomomi reached back, unclipped her bra, and let her two massive "snowy mountains" spill out, the tips already weeping fresh, sweet milk.