Countless eyeballs attached to Sras's tentacles are glaring at me. The particularly large eyeball at the tip of a tentacle has come right before my nose. For some reason, I can't tear my eyes away from it.
My strength drains away due to an unknown force. My mind grows hazy.
Ah, no...
This is a game where I win if I endure one more hit on my buttocks without making a sound. I have to hold out somehow. I bit down so hard to avoid losing consciousness that the taste of blood filled my mouth.
If only I could make noise, I'd immediately denounce this bastard's cowardice.
Squelch.
Hnngh!!
I almost let out a sound. While I was wary of the bastard's Tentacle Eyeballs, his fingers slipped inside my vagina.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch...
Ngh..., uuugh..., ngh...
I'm at my limit. With just a few light finger flicks from the bastard, I had to arch my back and ride the wave of climax. Through my scattered thoughts, I could feel Sras's will invading my mind.
'Soon your body's sensitivity will increase tenfold.'
While continuously sending me hypnosis, the bastard didn't stop thrusting into my vagina. Sras's voice circled endlessly in my head.
M-my body's becoming ten times more sensitive...
Perhaps because my vagina was being ravaged, his voice sounded sweet to me. I felt like I might cum any moment.
As if noticing my bitch-like expression, the bastard's tentacles withdrew from me. The fingers violating my vagina also pulled out.
Having escaped my dazed state, I sharply turned my head upward to glare at Sras. Looking at me, he bared his sharp fangs and said:
"From now on, your body's sensitivity is ten times sharper. Both pain and pleasure will be tenfold. Do you think you can keep holding back sounds next time? Kehehehe."
Ten times sensitivity? Even now it feels maddening - he made it ten times more sensitive?
Despair threatened to engulf my entire body at Sras's words. I forcibly suppressed it and racked my brain to find a way to survive.
That bastard is hypnotizing me. If I believe it, I'll truly fall under hypnosis. My body hasn't changed at all in reality.
As an answer to his question, I gave him the middle finger.
Sras looked momentarily surprised at my action, then covered his face and laughed cheerfully. Then he transformed his right hand back into a whip shape.
"Kehehe, good, that's what makes it fun. Then try to endure till the end."
Damn, he's going to whip me? The ten times sensitivity thing is a lie. It's just hypnosis!! Endure! I can endure this!!
I closed my eyes and pictured Rosa's face. Though I've only seen her a few times and we're not close, she's a noble being who showed warm love even in this world.
I'll definitely protect you.
Swishh!
The sound of a whip cutting through air. That will soon dig into my buttocks, delivering terrible pain and pleasure.
Whack-!!!
Rosa, Rosa, Rosa, I'll definitely... I'll definitely!!
Sras's words about tenfold sensitivity held some truth.
Due to the extreme sensory amplification, the whip's shockwaves ravaged not just my buttocks but my uterus too. Within less than a second, my uterus vibrated violently hundreds of times. Agonizing pain like my womb being twisted and torn assaulted me.
No one could withstand such internal attacks. That bastard is trying to kill me to win the game.
Plop.
At the moment I anticipated death, I felt something tiny emerge from my ovaries.
Don't tell me I can even feel ovulation now...?
With ovulation came massive pleasure that overwhelmed the pain. Endless climaxes continued.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ghk! Puhweeeeeeek!! Hik, hiiiiiiik! Hik! Hiiiiiiik!!!"
Whack!!!
"Puhik, puhiiik!! Hik hik! Aaak!!"
Whack!! Whap! Whack!! Whap!
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The waves of pain and pleasure beyond endurance made me feel like my head would explode.
Churn churn, churn churn, churnchurnchurnchurnchurn.
The bastard thrust into my continuously dripping vagina and said:
"You called yourself a Milk Container, right? Kekekek."
I lost the game against him. My last memory before losing consciousness was rubbing my clitoris on his thigh while being milked.
...
"Gasp!"
It felt like waking from a nightmare. I was restrained by tentacles protruding from the wall. No one else was around.
"Kkh..."
The humiliating events with Sras came flooding back. That bastard never intended to let me win. He was just toying with me.
I checked the quest window. The skill usage penalty would lift in 2 hours and 20 minutes. I could use the 'Return' skill to go back to X. There were still 5 hours left to rescue Karin.
Suddenly, Sras's last words came to mind.
"Calling me a Milk Container..."
My breasts seem to be growing larger. Looking down, my breasts block the view of my toes. This must be due to the milk stimulant injected by that breast milk-addicted X bastard.
X, Baek Wol-hyang, even Sras. Too many bastards are obsessed with my breasts.
Creeeak.
The door opened and a familiar silhouette entered. White hair, playful expression - Sras. He was sipping from a beer mug filled with yellowish liquid.
A familiar odor. That's probably my breast milk.
Sras approached and pressed his face against my augmented breasts. Milk flowed onto his face as my breasts were squeezed. With his nose buried in my chest, he repeatedly took deep breaths. After continuing this for some time, he finally lifted his head as if satisfied.
"Puhu-, truly a perfect scent. I won the game, but I'll spare you. You're a special Milk Container after all."
Though I wanted to hurl insults at this bastard calling me a Milk Container, I stayed quiet to avoid provoking him. Sras grinned at me as if reading my thoughts.
I abandon escape plans. If I just endure for 2 more hours until skills are usable, I can return to X.
Sras still hadn't removed his face from my breasts. He then pretended to draw lines on my arms and thighs with his fingers.
"A Milk Container doesn't need arms or legs."
The bastard's playful expression instantly transformed into that of a cold-blooded killer. The murderous aura he emitted made it hard to even twitch a finger inside the restaurant.
Tentacles with large mouths emerged from the floor, instantly biting into my arms and legs.
"Hh, hiiik!! What's this!!"
My armpits and groin were swallowed by tentacles. A stinging sensation pierced my swallowed limbs. I sensed something terrible was about to happen to my body. I wanted to flee immediately, but couldn't free myself from the tentacles.
"Uuugh!! Uuugh!! No! No!!"
Sras stroked my frantically shaking head as if trying to reassure me.
"No need to fear - this is the process to become a splendid Milk Container. I'll painlessly remove everything except your torso and head."
"Don't do this. Please! Don't!!"
Before I knew it, I was tearfully begging the bastard. If I lose my arms and legs, my remaining life will be spent as his breast slave.
"Shall we play a game?"
"Khk!"
Another game! He'll obviously cheat again. But his game offer presents a good opportunity for me now.
The bastard noticed me glaring at his tentacles and smirked.
"Oh, of course I'll be using these again. Not interested then?"
"F-fine. I'll play. You fucking bastard."
Sras would never let me win. But if I can buy time until the 'Return' skill becomes usable, I can escape to X.
Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.
Hearing my answer, he applauded with a mock-respectful expression.
"Your unyielding will to never give up is truly admirable. The game is simple. If within 2 hours the words 'Put it in my vagina' leave your mouth, I win. If you endure till the end, I'll release you. Though perhaps winning would be better for you. You'll feel heaven as the tentacles eat your arms and legs. Kekekeke."
Fucking psycho.
Glaring at the bastard who casually spouted horrific words, I asked:
"You won't forcibly control my mouth, right?"
"Kehehe, such a suspicious Milk Container. I swear I won't do that. Where's the fun in that?"
The wall clock behind Sras showed exactly 4:00.
I just need to endure until 6:00. The skill penalty will lift around the same time.
This time I can scream all I want. No matter what cowardly tricks he uses, I just can't say "Put your penis in me." Even if I lose the game, I can stall until the skill becomes usable and activate Return.
As I glimpsed fragments of victory, two giants over 2m tall entered. Rick holding a massive Chinese blade, and Todd with obscenely developed arm muscles.
Todd alternated looking between me and Sras several times. Making an expression like he'd grasped the situation, he childishly said to Sras:
"Hehehehe, looks fun. Todd wants to play too."
Ignoring Todd, Sras spoke to Rick:
"You stored the combat suit properly?"
Rick answered with corpse-like coldness in his expression and monotone voice:
"Yes, stored in the warehouse where it belongs."
Sras patted Rick's shoulder approvingly with a satisfied look.
"Good. Then let's enjoy ourselves together."
The tentacles binding me squirmed, bringing me before the bastards. They ravaged my entire body with gleaming eyes.
Kkh...
For some reason, my groin grew soaking wet. The wall clock showed 4:05.
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