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EP.70 As Expected, a Cow Beastkin Needs to Be Milked! 

Aliya’s chest. 

Her cow-patterned bra is damp. 

There’s only one kind of liquid that could be coming out of there. 

“Your chest is wet, huh?” 

I grabbed her damp chest. 

Sure enough, I could feel the wetness through my hand. 

“Huu... th-that’s...” 

“Explain what’s going on.” 

“When... when the time for marriage comes... breast milk...” 

“Does it come out even normally?” 

If so, that would be quite troublesome. 

But until now, there hadn’t been any sign of it. 

Rather, Aliya looked embarrassed. 

“When... when the time for marriage comes... cow beastkin start producing milk...” 

“I see. But how does your body know it’s marriage time?” 

“I heard it’s caused by changes in the body or special feelings during the ceremony...” 

Something clicked in my mind. 

Just a moment ago, I’d been grabbing and shaking her horns. 

Judging by her lewd expression, it must have had an effect. 

‘Maybe her body accepted it as the time for marriage.’ 

It seemed the beastkin tradition wasn’t just a crude ritual. 

Perhaps it was a process to draw out instinct. 

“Let’s check your condition first.” 

I roughly removed her bra. 

The clothing that covered her pink areolas quickly fell to the floor. 

Aliya’s embarrassment was obvious. 

On her knees, her pink nipples were exposed. 

Anyone could see the hardened tips, with milk trickling down. 

“Does it keep coming out like this?” 

“If you don’t express it regularly...” 

“That could be a problem.” 

If milk started leaking in front of her companions, 

it wouldn’t look very dignified. 

Their hierarchy wasn’t strictly enforced, 

but it was still something she’d worry about. 

“Yes... so...” 

For the first time, Aliya hesitated. 

The reason was easy to guess. 

“Master... I’d like you to milk me...” 

“Can’t you do it yourself?” 

Of course, I planned to do it myself. 

But from Aliya’s tone, it seemed she couldn’t do it alone. 

Curiosity stirred inside me. 

“Yes... o-once it starts... I get so sensitive... it’s hard to do it myself...” 

“Ah, I see.” 

The fact that milk had started coming out meant her body had changed. 

It was entirely possible her sensitivity had changed too. 

“Can’t you do it at all?” 

“It’s not that, but... it has to be done often...” 

“In that case, I’d better make sure to do it right.” 

“Uu... th-thank you...” 

Milk trickled down again. 

The slightly yellowish stream caught my eye. 

I wondered what it tasted like. 

“Stand up for me.” 

“Yes...” 

Even as she stood, her chest jiggled. 

I didn’t know if the amount of milk matched the size of her breasts, 

but it certainly didn’t seem like a small amount. 

“Let’s see what it tastes like.” 

“Hngh...! M-master...!” 

Ignoring Aliya’s embarrassment, I put my mouth to her chest. 

I took her huge breast into my mouth. 

Soon, a rich sweetness filled my mouth. 

“Sluurp...” 

“Huuut...!! Haa... huu... r-right now... I’m so sensitive...!” 

My mouth overflowed with milk. 

Aliya’s arousal seemed to be affecting it. 

“Uuuh...!! Haa... ugh...!” 

I slowly sucked on her chest. 

The pressure made even more milk flow out. 

The taste and aroma, concentrated with sensuality, filled my mouth. 

“Sluurp... slurp...” 

“Huu...!! Ugh... m-master...!” 

Her voice melted into moans. 

It was too cute for someone who’s supposed to be a proud leader. 

It made me want to tease her even more. 

I buried my face deeper in her ample chest. 

I sucked on her nipple roughly, and Aliya shuddered with pleasure. 

“Hyaah...!! Ugh...” 

Aliya’s arms trembled. 

She was desperately trying to endure the pleasure. 

But the more she did, the harder I sucked. 

It seemed her instincts were awakening. 

Being grabbed by the horns or having her milk drawn seemed to trigger it. 

It might sound degrading, but she felt like a lewd animal. 

“Haa...! Thanks, it was delicious.” 

“Uu... yes... master... b-but... there’s still more milk...” 

Was she saying it wasn’t enough? 

Even more milk was flowing than before. 

Honestly, if I squeezed, it looked like it would squirt out. 

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to milk you thoroughly.” 

The sucking stimulation was too gentle. 

That made it even harder to endure. 

She needed rougher stimulation. 

“I’ll make sure to milk you well to commemorate our first night.” 

I took out my now-hard cock. 

It was already erect from the cow beastkin’s scent. 

“Huu... are you going to put it in...?” 

She didn’t seem scared. 

She must have been prepared for penetration. 

But I wasn’t planning to just penetrate. 

“Turn around first.” 

“Yes...” 

Aliya’s turned back revealed her pale bottom. 

I felt the urge to mark her as mine. 

“I’m going to put it in and milk you while I move.” 

“Huh...?” 

“Just think of it as being bred like livestock.” 

I lined up my cock and thrust in all at once. 

Her pink petals were already ready. 

With a slick sensation, my cock slid in deep. 

Slick- 

“Hiiit...!! Ugh...♥” 

“This means I’m going to milk you as I fuck you.” 

I pushed in even deeper. 

As our bodies pressed together, Aliya naturally bent her waist. 

She looked like a beast on all fours before her master. 

Her hymen was pierced in an instant. 

All I could think about was burying myself as deep as possible. 

“Ugh...!! Haa... haa... m-master... it’s a little deep...” 

“Now it’s time to milk you.” 

“Huu...?” 

I bent my waist a bit too. 

I pressed my chest against Aliya’s smooth back 

and squeezed her breasts hard with my hands. 

Squirt-! 

“Ugh...!! Haa... haah...!” 

A pale yellow stream spurted out. 

It looked like a water gun shooting out. 

As expected, she’d stored an incredible amount of milk. 

“I’ll have to work hard to get it all out.” 

“Haaat... ugh...!! S-softly... huu...!! Please... ugh...!” 

“You seem to like this even more than before. And every time I squeeze your breasts, your pussy tightens up.” 

Squeeze. Squeeze. 

Aliya’s inner walls clamped down on my cock. 

This must be instinct too. 

She squeezed me hard because she liked being milked. 

“Even if you want to hold back... huu... when my breasts are squeezed...” 

“You squeeze my cock without even realizing it? Then I have no choice but to keep going until I milk you dry.” 

I couldn’t hold back any longer. 

It was time to respond to her lewd invitation. 

I squeezed her breasts with my hands and moved my hips. 

Slick- squelch-! Squelch-! Slick-! 

“Hihut...!! Ugh...! Haa... when you milk me... my head...” 

Instinct took over her mind. 

Even if she tried to resist, pleasure fueled her instincts. 

Her pitiful state made me thrust even harder. 

“I’ll milk you dry. But... you have to milk me too...!” 

“Huuut...! Haa... ugh...! Yes, yes...! Ugh...!!” 

“You can’t show your friends how your milk drips everywhere, can you?” 

“Haa...! Ugh... t-this... my friends can’t see me like this...” 

“This is a side only I get to see, so enjoy it as much as you can this time.” 

Each thrust made my hips slap against her. 

Even the way her body shook was good. 

When I thrust to her cervix, I felt a thrilling pressure. 

The area around us was already a mess from all the milk squirting out. 

I squeezed her breasts as much as I could with my slippery hands. 

“Ugh...!! Haa... haa... a-again... just like before...” 

“Looks like you’re about to cum. I’ll try to finish as quickly as I can.” 

It was rough sex, like handling an animal. 

Aliya could do nothing but pant, held in place. 

All she could do was squeeze my cock as hard as she could. 

Her warm, clinging walls stimulated my shaft. 

After a few minutes of relentless thrusting, my semen exploded out. 

Spurt-! Spurt-! Spurt-! Spurt-! 

“Huuuuut...!!! Haa... hyat...!! So much cum... ugh...! It’s coming out so much...♥” 

Aliya’s body trembled pitifully. 

But the sound escaping her lips was clearly one of joy. 

As I pumped her full of semen, the thought of taming a lewd animal filled my mind. 

Before I knew it, her milk had slowed to a drip. 

The tent was filled with the scent of bodies and milk. 

“Now you really know I’m your master, right?” 

As I gently squeezed her breast, 

a cute voice slipped from Aliya’s lips. 

“Huuut...! Yes, yes...♥” 

Now, the next target was the eastern lady general.