X's front panel was crumpled and wouldn't open. I had no choice but to squeeze my body through the cracked gaps with much grunting. After barely managing to wear X again, I spoke with resignation.
"Suck it dry, you bastard."
Well, even before my permission, X had already inserted the Milk Stimulant into my breasts. Does this bastard think of me as a milk bag?
"Ugh."
A custom milking machine perfectly fitted to me clamped onto my augmented breasts. Whether to repair damaged components, the machine squeezed my breasts more urgently than usual.
Squish- squish- squish- squish-.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."
The milking machine's pressure was so intense that my breast skin felt like it would tear.
Squish- squish- squish- squish-
"Ugh... Ah... It hurts, I said it hurts!!"
Perhaps due to my pained screams, the milking machine temporarily detached. Then I felt another stinging needle piercing my breast.
What the hell? Did it insert another Milk Stimulant? My breasts were already producing abnormally large amounts of milk with just one dose - and now two?
My breasts swelled tautly as if about to burst. My nipples stood erect, pointing stiffly upward.
"You fucking bastard, what are you doing!!"
Instead of answering, X clamped the milking machine back onto my breasts. It began extracting milk with renewed intensity.
Chu-uu, chu-yu, chu-uu-uu-
The sound of breast milk flowing out like water gave me chills.
This doesn't care about my life. Dangerous.
I tried to rise and escape X, but the gap I'd entered through had already sealed shut. Though I struggled to get out, my wrists, ankles, and waist were firmly locked in place by the suit.
"X!! Stop!! I'll die like this!!"
Chuu-uu- chu-uuuuu-
Damn, my head's spinning. I've lost too much fluid from milk extraction. My sense of balance blurs. Feels like I'll lose consciousness.
[Rapid charging complete. Adjusting energy extraction according to Qualified One's condition.]
Though the milking stopped, I couldn't move for quite some time. Only after the dizziness subsided could I finally speak.
"Rapid charging...? I nearly went into shock from your bullshit!"
[Damage exceeded allowable thresholds. Had energy charging been delayed any further, permanent shutdown could have occurred.]
Unbelievable. Why did I try to help this machine?
"So you'll do this again next time? Don't expect me to help you ever again. If you want to die, die alone."
I almost died trying to fix this combat suit. I'll never make the mistake of wearing this broken bastard again.
As I made this resolution and somewhat regained my senses, a glowing message appeared before me.
[Quest has appeared.]
Objective: Achieve 100% anal development of Duran. (Current progress: 5%)
Reward: Treasure Map.
Time limit: None.
Failure penalty: None.
"Ugh... What's this now. Develop that musclehead's anus...?"
Touching that muscular man's anus? I really don't want to do this. But the reward is a Treasure Map.
I stared at the quest window for a long time. Why give me such a shitty quest?
Wait, I don't have to do it myself, right? I can use his underlings.
Instantly, Duran's Guard came to mind. That bastard was three times bigger than other gang members. I'll use him.
"Pfft."
Thinking about screwing over Duran made me laugh unintentionally. But imagining the actual scene made me feel sick again.
Speaking of which, is Duran even alive? Did he escape?
Anxious, I hurried to the building where I'd last seen Duran. The rooftop of the building Baek Wol-hyang had split in half was empty.
Where are you, my Treasure Map.
I activated the Search Function to scan for nearby lifeforms. Crows swarmed around a headless roe deer carcass. A familiar silhouette limped along 200m ahead. Duran.
[Energy charging required. Qualified One's internal energy is insufficient.]
I scoffed at X's sudden message.
"So what? Suck out whatever energy I have left like you did earlier."
[Please consume nutritionally adequate food.]
"With what means am I supposed to eat 'nutritionally adequate food'?"
As I grumbled, another glowing message appeared.
[Quest has appeared.]
Objective: Have a sufficient meal.
Reward: Uncommon Capsule.
Time limit: None.
Failure penalty: None.
Offering a reward? This thing understands give-and-take pretty well. An Uncommon Capsule probably won't contain anything amazing, but it should help my growth.
I flew toward Duran and landed before him. Duran trembled violently upon seeing me.
"H-haven't you done enough? Please spare me now."
Duran had one testicle burst and a bomb planted deep in his anus. Plus, he was undergoing feminization from the Shemale Maker.
I was going to let you off at this, but apparently tormenting you more gets me a Treasure Map.
I grinned as I spoke.
"Give me food."
"F-food?"
I patted Duran's shoulder and whispered in his ear.
"Don't forget your life depends on my mood. If I say bring food, you bring food. If I say die, you die. Understood?"
Duran deeply bowed his head to the ground, emitting resentful groans.
"Kkh."
"My mood's worsening."
"Y-yes, understood..."
Grabbing the reluctant Duran by his collar, I flew to Woven's Guardian. Night had passed, and the surroundings had brightened.
Since it was morning, there were no guards at Woven's Guardian entrance. I set Duran down and headed to the underground food storage.
The underground storage contained ham, pickled vegetables, and beer - enough to fill my stomach.
Needing to eat, I disengaged X's Face Guard.
Creeeak-.
Opening the door released a foul stench of blood.
I belatedly remembered this was where I'd killed Dusty. I looked toward the iron cage where his body should be.
Huh?
Neither the cage nor anywhere else contained a corpse. Only blood puddles proved last night's murder wasn't an illusion.
Who cleaned up?
Since Dusty was gone, someone must have found the body overnight and dumped it in the trash. Didn't know this gang had such diligent members.
Though I wanted to think more, food came first. I'd been starving since yesterday. I roughly pried open the wooden crate containing ham. A savory, salty aroma filled my nostrils. I shoveled it into my mouth like a madwoman.
Chomp-chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp, slurp-slurp.
I kept eating whatever ham my hands touched.
Chomp, crunch, snap, chomp, chomp, crackle, slurp, pop.
On and on... Before I knew it, all the ham in the crate had vanished. This was the first time I'd eaten what amounted to ten servings. Probably due to the massive stamina drain from having my milk sucked by X.
[Congratulations. Quest successful. Obtained Uncommon Capsule as reward.]
I immediately opened the Uncommon Capsule. Inside was a 'Stamina Increase' voucher.
[Stamina increased by 5.]
Name: Kelrot
Gender: Female
Strength: 4
Stamina: 8
Intelligence: 3
Mental Power: 3
Special Abilities: None.
My stamina more than doubled. Since I'd been pathetically weak before, stat boost items worked efficiently.
Carrying crates of ham and pickled vegetables, I thought: last night was too long. I should return to the Shelter and sleep.
Wait. Something feels off.
I took a deep breath. Then shouted loudly:
"Du-raaan!!!"
"Yes!! Coming!"
Before I could call twice, Duran came stumbling down the food storage stairs.
Pretty fast for someone waiting outside.
"Who cleaned up Dusty's body that was here?"
"Dusty's body? That bastard died?"
Duran's face showed genuine ignorance.
"I killed him. Find out who cleaned it up before I return tomorrow."
"Y-you're coming back tomorrow?"
Wham!
I lightly punched Duran's stomach. But thanks to X's influence, the pain Duran felt was anything but light. He curled up like a pill bug, clutching his belly.
"Gghh, ggguuuuh... Gghk, kkh."
Grabbing Duran's chin and lifting it, I easily read his expression - unable to comprehend why he'd been hit, filled with resentment.
"Like treasure?"
Duran cocked his head suspiciously at my question.
"I like treasure. Who doesn't?"
"Heh heh, I love treasure too. Glad you understand me. By the way, when's your big Guard coming?"
"Ah, Douglas will come soon. He handles daytime security."
"Tell him to stay here starting tomorrow. I have work for him."
Leaving the confused Duran behind, I returned to the Shelter.
During the return trip, X's milking resumed. After experiencing rapid charging, normal milking felt natural.
Yeah, eat well and recover quickly. I hate seeing you whimper because you're broken.
The familiar odor, room scenery. I'd returned to my Shelter. About to remove X and rest when I noticed its crumpled exterior still hadn't fully repaired.
"How much have you recovered?"
[Current damage repair: 70%. Full repair in 2 hours.]
Hoo, 70% feels unstable.
"Then I'll take a nap. Don't suck violently like before - keep it slow like now. Got it?"
[Understood.]
I collapsed onto the floor still wearing X. Surprisingly, my back didn't hurt or feel uncomfortable. But falling asleep while having my breasts squeezed wasn't easy.
Severe fatigue and the fullness from my stuffed stomach gradually led me to dreamland.
READ MORE IN https://novelshub.org/