DFN | Chapter 1.3

Startled, Ethan tried to reach out and stop it, but at the warning that he’d get hurt, he quickly put his hands behind his back again. In the meantime, the thin ruler jabbed at the center of the nipple as if splitting it in two. Unable to move, Ethan let out a loud moan and opened his eyes wide.

“Ahh…!”

“You know that nipples also become erect when stimulated, don’t you? I need to make the nipple erect to measure its accurate size, so don’t refuse any stimulation.”

“Yes… hng.”

The moment Ethan gave a faint nod, Bellian’s hand came down hard on Ethan’s chest with a smack. A burning heat spread hotly across his chest, bright enough to make his eyes flash open.

“Ugh!”

As the flat nipple began to protrude more and more, Bellian started striking it repeatedly and intensively.

Smack, smack.

Each time he brought his hand down hard on the chest, Ethan twisted his waist and turned his head.

Soon Ethan’s chest was covered in red marks. The crimson nipple that had peeked up from the center of those marks was swollen and had taken on a deeper color than before it had been struck.

“Ahh!”

“Seeing you in pain from this much, it seems no one has ever touched these big breasts. Very good, Ethan. These breasts are claiming that you are a pure virgin.”

“That’s right… hng, no one, has ever touched them. I am indeed a virgin…”

“There must have been no shortage of lewd gazes, yet you’ve kept this large and indecent chest pure. I thank you for your efforts.”

“Hng, thank, you…!”

“These pretty breasts could have made you rich if you’d gone to a brothel and let men grope them for money, but I suppose you’ve been modest in order to preserve your virginity for the first night?”

“Yes…! I’ve kept them for the first night with you, my lord… hng… they are, pure breasts, for you, my lord…!”

“Push your breasts out more.”

Smack!

When the last strike was done, Bellian measured the nipple size again. He showed Ethan the measurement of about an inch on the ruler and pressed him, saying,

“After the education, the nipple when erect must be at least one inch. Don’t disappoint sir Mikhail, who judged you to be dairy cow grade.”

“Grade… ?”

“Everyone who comes for the first night education must receive a grade. Each grade has its own duties and roles. You’ve been made a dairy cow, a higher grade than chicken or pig, thanks to those large breasts.”

Ah, so that’s why he kept calling him a dairy cow. Only then understanding what the stamp at the end of the document had meant, Ethan nodded. Because his chest was as large as a dairy cow’s…

A dairy cow with swollen, enlarged nipples would produce more milk and be a good dairy cow. A large, sturdy dappled dairy cow. I should try to make my nipples grow bigger. dairy cow Ethan.

Wait. dairy cow, Ethan? Just as an ominous premonition suddenly made him furrow his brow, Bellian added that the higher the livestock grade, the more marriage support money one could receive after fulfilling the right of first night. At the mention of more money, Ethan forgot that his chest had just been struck and broke into a pleased expression.

“But if you fail to meet the qualifications of a dairy cow even after the education, you may be demoted to chicken.”

“In that case, I will work hard at the education and make my nipples erect to a large size! I will do my best to achieve dairy cow grade.”

“Good attitude. Let’s move on to the next inspection.”

Bellian stroked under Ethan’s chin with a tickling touch. The sensation of the cotton glove brushing against his skin was unsettlingly soft.

While Ethan, excited at the thought of money, worked harder to hold the inspection posture properly, Bellian jabbed the ruler into his armpit and rubbed it around. It felt strange as the dark hair caught on the ruler and pulled tightly at the skin.

“Your hair management is a mess.”

“…Ugh. I’m sorry.”

“You answer well without even knowing what you’re sorry for. I find it tiring too, so if you’re going to do it half-heartedly just for form’s sake, you might as well stop.”

“N, no. I’m truly sorry! I’m sorry for not managing my hair properly…! I didn’t know you would be looking, and I kept it in a dirty state.”

Praise followed immediately by a scolding. Ethan was visibly disappointed. Not that there were many tenant farmers who paid attention to their body hair. Ethan was already watching for cues every time those green eyes moved, as if it were some kind of sin.

“Experience using your cock?”

The tip of the ruler drew a circle down the center of his chest and around his navel, then slid up under the base of Ethan’s cock. The long piece of flesh that had emerged from the parted pubic hair rested on top of the metal ruler. The glans, covered in thick foreskin since he was uncircumcised, hung down limply like a sausage.

“I, well…”

Did he have to confess that to the baron as well? Ethan hadn’t been running around like a womanizer, but just as it had been the first time his nipples had been toyed with, wouldn’t the baron want him to have a clean body? Feeling guilty as if he had inadvertently dirtied himself, he couldn’t bring himself to answer, and Bellian shook the ruler and rubbed the tip into the foreskin as if digging inside it.

“Answer.”

“Ugh… a few times… I’ve had, relations, with a woman…”

At the sharp pain of the tip digging into his urethra, Ethan’s shoulders jerked. It seemed that much movement was permitted as long as he didn’t break his posture.

“Oh ho. So that’s why there was such a dirty smell.”

“Ugh! my lord… hng…”

The pointed edge that had been rummaging through the foreskin finally worked its way inside and scraped the delicate inner skin. At the stimulation flashing through his urethra, Ethan flinched hard and rocked his hips up and down. His cock swayed and dangled along with it, intensifying the stimulation further.

“Ahh, hah… please, stop…”

At the stimulation of something hard scratching past beneath his scrotum, his toes curled. It felt as if his posture might collapse at any moment and he might crumple to the floor. He called out to the baron again and again, please, my lord, and only then did Bellian pull out the ruler and hold it out in front of him.

A metal ruler with curly hairs stuck to it along with some unidentifiable sticky fluid. Bellian brought it up to just below Ethan’s lips. And in his usual low and languid voice, he asked,

“Care to lick it?”

The strong smell that wafted over made Ethan feel as if his breath had stopped. Just below his nose, a lukewarm warmth rose along with the raw, acrid smell distinctive of male genitalia. A physiological revulsion welled up and nausea surged.

“Hng… I’m sorry…”

“Ethan. If you’ve done wrong, you must reflect on it. Wouldn’t licking this let you know just how dirty and filthy a male you’ve been?”

“my lord… hng.”

“Now. Open your mouth. Say ‘ah.'”

Bellian smiled pleasantly. But contrary to the smile, his hand was forcefully pushing the ruler into Ethan’s mouth. A raw piece of metal came into his tongue and roughly rummaged around inside his mouth.

“Mmph, mmph…! Ugh…!”

The foul taste painted itself over his tongue as it moved. Everywhere the sticky fluid touched, it stung. His insides churned, but Ethan couldn’t even resist and had to suck on the ruler that had just been poking around in his urethra.

“That’s right. It tastes dirty, doesn’t it. It can’t be helped. That’s all proof that you went around filthily before you were even married. It’s all your fault.”

“Hng… ugh…”

The smell rising rawly was revolting, but he couldn’t complain. Because it was all the result of his own dissolute behavior. The ruler moved slowly around the entirety of his mouth, as if engraving the transgressions Ethan had committed into every corner.

“Now, what do you feel after tasting your own cock?”

“I, recklessly, used my cock… slrp… I’m sorry… hng, slrp… hah… with this dirty cock, slrp, I was going to offer a virgin, for the first night.”

Ethan sucked on the ruler and barely managed to get out words of apology. But what came back was only a cold hand that struck his cheek roughly. Ethan ended up tumbling to the floor with a cry, and Bellian shouted down at him furiously.

“Ethan, you are a dairy cow! Your sin is that you swung around and dirtied the cock that should be producing clean milk!”

“Milk… ?”

Bellian quickly pulled the confused Ethan to his feet and soothed him gently again.

“Think about it. Isn’t it a dairy cow’s duty to produce milk when its udder is milked?”

Ethan looked at Bellian with blank eyes and slowly nodded. It was a stupid sight, with a single dried pubic hair stuck to his lips. Even so, Ethan thought hard.

A dairy cow must produce milk. Ethan absolutely had to become a dairy cow in order to get married. Therefore, Ethan too had to have his milk extracted. From where? From the place where the white fluid comes out. At this simple logical deduction, a little life gradually returned to his blank eyes.

“Ah… I think, I understand now…”

Bellian nodded contentedly at the young calf fumbling through his answer. As if urging him to go ahead and say it.

“dairy cow Ethan… must extract milk for my lord… with his cock… so he must always keep his cock clean… For my lord… For the first night with my lord… he must keep his body clean…”

“I’m pleased to have a clever dairy cow come in. Then shall we get into the next inspection posture?”

“Yes… my lord.”

Those large, innocent-looking black eyes, like a cow’s eyes, blinked slowly toward the baron.

“Lie face down on the floor and raise only your backside high.”

Ethan now followed his orders without hesitation and changed his posture. He knelt down, pressed his head to the floor, and raised his backside, and his well-defined buttocks stood out prominently.

The cold ruler pushed its way between his buttocks and slid in, grazing the delicate skin. At the stimulation in a place he had never really touched even when washing, Ethan grew gradually tense and focused all his nerves on the tip of the ruler.

“I hope you won’t dislike me for being too strict when inspecting a virgin. I, too, prefer real milk over fake milk.”

There was fake milk as well as real milk? Before he could even form a question, Bellian’s explanation continued.

“Just as eggs can be unfertilized or fertilized, a dairy cow also needs semen to enter the mating hole in order to produce nutritious milk for raising young. And among that, the real milk that has just begun to come out sells for a high price.”

‘I manage and protect this domain with the milk extracted by putting semen into the dairy cows’ mating holes.’ Bellian whispered this as he pressed the ruler toward the anal folds.

“Ugh…”