chapter 24: Safe Use of Molng (02)

  "......Hmm?"

  But I felt nothing.

  I could feel Molng ed around my dick, but no matter how hard I moved the beer mug, I felt no stimution.

  'Is it lousy because it's a used item, g tightness? Or is it because Molng is too thid the sensations aren't transmitting...'

  I risked using it, but there was no feeling of stri, just liquid leaking out, so I quickly stood the beer mug upright again before it dirtied the sheets.

  "Eh, I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up."

  When Mr. Pandel had spread it open, it had a somewhat erotic structure that made me a bit hopeful, but the result was disappointing.

  Molng, covered in juice from the tentacles, gathered the fluid and plus head into the beer mug as if vomiting, returning the fluid to the tentacles stuck to the mug, and then came back.

  As Molng spat back the tentacle juito the mug and pced it oable, she transformed back from her thinly spread form to her usual small girl appearance.

  Boing boing.

  "That's right, that's right."

  If I stroke the head part with my finger, Molng grabs my fingers with her hands and licks them with her tongue, and it's fun just watg her cheeks puff out as I turn my fingers around.

  "Let's not do it today si's tough. You uand, right?"

  At those words, Molng tilted her head as if she didn't uand, but why do I feel like she's pretending not to hear even though she uands?

  "Usually you uand what I say, so don't pretend you don't."

  She tried to climb onto my penis to shake it, but I grabbed Molng with my hand, detached her from my penis, and covered up with my pants.

  "Hold off for today. I just wao try that thing before Mr. Pandel disposes of it; I didn't pn to ejacute today."

  At my words, Molng looked sulky, slipped out of my hand, and sat on my belly button.

  Theraightened up her body, straightened her waist, grabbed her belly with both hands, and opened her mouth to breathe in.

  "Uh...?"

  As Molng's volume increased, bubbles formed inside her, expanding her overall volume, revealing an internal cross-se simir to the tentacle creature-shaped masturbation tool I had just seen.

  "This... This is..."

  When I held Molng and examined her interior, it was filled with erotic protrusions, much like the inside of the tentacle creature that Mr. Pandel had spread open.

  'Is Molng replig the form of a tentacle creature now?'

  "I wasn't pnning on doing anything today, but..."

  Swoosh.

  Still, with all this effort from Molng, shouldn't I respond to her dedication?

  I lifted Molng with one hand, who had transformed her lower half into a hole like those of tentacle creatures, and I took off my pants again.

  "Just this once, okay?"

  Nod.

  'See, she uands now, but she pretended not to earlier.'

  Normally, Molng autonomously draws out my semen and bees attached, but now she assively held in my hand, having transformed her lower half solely for the purpose of iion.

  Swoosh!

  Since she was designed from the start to be peed, Molng's lower half easily spread open at the touch of the gns, allowing my penis to enter her translut interior.

  "Oh...?"

  To describe the sensation of iion, uhe usual tight grip around the gns and shaft wherating Molng, it was different now.

  The interior protrusions created air pockets at various points, not ging but moving like a soft brush washing over the penis, stimuting the sensitive areas in a new way.

  Moreover, squeezing Molng's body increased the tightness and the protrusions g more tightly, pressing against me, while loosening the grip made the bumpy texture more pronounced.

  Lately, I've beeher receiving help from Molng or being with the princess, not trolling much myself, but now I was entirely in trol of the tightness, allowio adjust the pace by tightening and releasing to match my pleasure.

  'Indeed, masturbation has its own unique appeal.'

  Of course, the act I was engaging in was with Molng, but still, having the trol while she just transformed made it feel different.

  Holding Molng as a tool in my hand, I did not forcibly hold back when I felt the climax approag and released my semen deep into Molng.

  Gulp! Gulp!

  Perhaps it was because I had rested a day, or maybe the potion had enhanced my virility.

  My semen filled Molng's body, puffing up her chest slightly because my gns was right up against her chest area, and the semen pooled there whitely.

  'It looks like she's filled with milk... Did she ihis?'

  I iently licked my lips seeing the liquid pooled beyond Molng's chest.

  Of course, the tents were not milk but my semen, so I definitely didn't want to drink it.

  * * *

  Molng was showing a different side than usual.

  I had tried giving her bread, meat, etables before because I wao feed her something other than semen, but Molng had never accepted any food.

  Every time, she would tightly close her mouth and refuse, only craving my semen.

  It was the same with other liquids; she would avoid fruit juiilk, but now she was followio my dining spot and actually drinking the milk I was supposed to drink.

  'Is she hungry? Well, I have beeraining myself tely.'

  More accurately, I couldn't use Molng during training periods because I was too self-scious.

  Since milk is also ri protein, I figured it wouldn't hurt for Molng to drink it, but then she went inside my milk gss, sucked it up, and g to my arm like a water droplet.

  "Hey, you at least shouldn't bring a semen slime to the dining hall!"

  "It's not a semen slime!"

  "It eats only semen, so it's practically made of semen!"

  "So if a persos only beef, do they bee a cow ter?"

  Hearing this, Dane was at a loss for words and couldn't respond, while Levin and Jake discreetly decred me the winner.

  "Damn, just you wait. I'll refute you perfectly!"

  'I wasn't pnning to debate this seriously...'

  Lately, I had been openly carrying Molng around.

  The inal tainer Molng lived in was destroyed when Molng thrashed around trying to escape, and although I received a new tainer from the supply knight...

  They said there was no stod gave me a tainer over 50 years old which tasted like cooking a zombie, making it impossible for me to put Molng in it.

  It had an incredibly foul and toxic taste, so cursed that I felt like I should ask a temple to lift the curse, so I just hung it up as decoration.

  As a result, Molng just crawled around on my body and lived.

  Gurgling.

  Unlike usual, Molng, carrying milk inside, was unbanced and shaky, and I pyfully poked her with my finger.

  "How cute is our Molng, right?"

  At that, Molng, seeing that there were no other people around besides me, transformed bato a girl's appearance.

  'Why doesn't she show this form to others?'

  In front of other people, she just moves around like a bouncy slime ball, but she only shows her girl's form when it's just the two of us.

  'Is she shy?'

  Unlike usual, Molng, plump with milk, puffed up her cheeks as I poked them, and suddenly she gathered the milk in one pce.

  "Huh?"

  Gurgle!

  As Molng trated the swallowed milk in her chest area, the volume naturally increased, and the ft chest puffed up.

  Then drops of milk started to drip from the ends.

  'Am I the reason she's doing this because I salivated st time?'

  To prevent the milk from dripping onto the floor, I immediately brought Molng to my mouth and licked her chest area.

  "Oops!"

  I khe tents were the milk served at breakfast, but drinking it straight from the source was a differeion than just having it in a gss.

  Uo be satisfied with just the drops falling onto my tongue, I started sug hard, and the resilient Molng's chest stretched and was sucked into my lips.

  Slurp... Slurp...

  As I firmly sucked on Molng's chest, the milk she had been holding gushed out, refreshing my throat, and it was indeed a new world.

  "Haah... Haah..."

  Si was only a ilk, sug milk from Molng's chest could only st about 30 seds.

  Putting any more into such a small body would only make it balloon up, so naturally, sug on it in this human form arate matter...

  "Ah... I was trying to hold back today..."

  Watg the tiny, alluring nipples dripping with a mix of my saliva and milk, how could I possibly hold back?

  Moreover, the faint smell of milk (though of course, it's cow's milk) began to stir my instincts, making it impossible for me to resist any longer.

  "Truly, there's for the wicked..."

  I had no choice but to carry Molng in my arms ao the bathroom.

  Thud.

  "Where have you been?"

  "I was resting in the barracks. What about you guys, where have you been sihis m?"

  Dane, Levin, Jake—each carrying perfectly ironed formal wear—entered, and then it began to dawn on me.

  "Don't tell me you fot?"

  "Wait a minute. Is today the 25th?"

  "Yes."

  "Damn... Why didn't you tell me!"

  "I hought there would be an idiot who'd fet the date of the sponsorship event."

  "Didn't you send your formal wear to the dry ers?"

  My formal wear was still hanging in a grimy state in the locker.

  "I'm screwed."

  "I k from the time you were always busy with your slime."

  Yes, I am screwed.

  To think I fot the day of the most important sponsorship event for a trainee knight!

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