DFN | Chapter 1.6

Seeing in person the thing that had been violating his mouth until just a moment ago, Ethan’s backside instinctively twitched. The brush that had been lodged in his rear hole had somehow slipped out during the throat violation and was rolling on the floor.

“Ethan. Kneel and finish the cleaning.”

Without even time to catch his breath, Ethan quickly got up and knelt. Then, without hesitation, he stuck out his tongue and sucked the cock.

“Slurp… haah… smack.”

Pop. Pop.

The sound of his lips pressed hard against the cockhead rang out nakedly through the drawing room.

Bellian looked down at Ethan, soaking wet and clinging to his cock, sucking on it like a baby. His hair, curling from sweat and saliva, and his eyelids with mucus stuck between them. There was no trace left of the clean-cut Ethan who had first entered this manor.

“Good grief, he looks just like a newborn calf.”

When Bellian pushed his head slightly downward, the calf, as if it had never been gasping on the verge of death, quickly bobbed its head and on its own took even the testicles into its mouth and rolled them around with its tongue.

“Shall we finish up with the throat pussy now?”

Ethan tilted his head and opened his mouth as wide as it would go. Then, gripping the baron’s thighs tightly, he pushed the large cock into his throat.

“Grgh, mmph…”

The throat muscles wrapped in turn around the round urethral opening, the glans, and the cockhead. The cock rubbed back and forth a few times as if it might or might not cross the tightly constricting fascia, then slid deep inside with a smooth thrust and struck the esophagus once before coming back up.

“Our dairy cow ruminates very well too.”

Ethan coughed but swallowed all the fluid that had come out of his mouth. After that, he licked the urethral opening a few more times with his tongue to finish up, then returned to kneeling quietly and looked up at Bellian.

“It’s nice that you clean my cock for me. You prefer things clean too, don’t you?”

“Hmm, yes, my lord.”

“Ethan. Bring your vaginal brush.”

Ethan crawled on his knees and picked up the brush rolling on the floor. He felt no doubt whatsoever about behaving like livestock, even though he had been given no order to crawl.

“Can you see the text written on the markings here?”

Bellian picked up the handle and showed it to Ethan. The part of the handle he showed had markings and text inscribed in sequence. Ethan, who couldn’t read, tilted his head.

“I cannot read.”

Dear me. Bellian clicked his tongue briefly and gave an explanation.

“These markings have units written on them so you can tell how deep you’ve pounded your hole. The first marking says ‘tight hole’. The second marking says ‘serviceable hole’. The third marking says ‘loose hole’.”

Ethan nodded and committed the vulgar words to memory by ear.

“Because you are a complete virgin, you haven’t managed to pound as far as the tight hole yet, but if you listen to me well, you’ll reach at least serviceable hole by the time of the first night.”

“Then I will work hard enough to become a loose hole.”

Did he even know what he was babbling? Bellian suppressed a laugh and flicked Ethan’s cheek.

“From now on, three times a day, after every meal, use the vaginal brush to pound your hole clean. Do that and your pussy will stretch out nicely.”

“Understood. I will pound it deep so it can hold my lord’s.”

“Don’t worry. By the first night, you’ll be a dairy cow that spreads its pussy hole until it’s in tatters. You’ll be begging to be filled with semen, begging to be made to drip white liquid from your pussy hole. While spraying plenty of delicious milk.”

Ethan felt his cheeks grow hot at his words for some reason, but he didn’t know why.

“Speaking of milk, our dairy cow must have worked hard during the physical examination, so I should milk it properly to make it feel good. Present your udders.”

Bellian made Ethan stand up and moved behind him. Then he stroked Ethan’s broad chest with his fingers.

“What a large and beautiful pair of udders. I could milk them every day and never get tired of it.”

“Ugh…”

“To think there’s still a dairy cow with such large breasts left in Nightrow.”

He toyed with the protruding nipples with his fingers. He pinched the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, gently kneading and pulling it.

At the hand teasing his chest protrusions, Ethan shook his head and let out a pained sound. Each time the baron’s hand touched him, a chilling tremor ran up his nape and tickled his mind.

“Does it feel good?”

“Yes… my lord touching my udders feels good.”

“That’s right. Because you’re a dairy cow, whenever your nipples are touched, you always get excited and your mating hole flutters open in heat.”

As if in agreement with those words, the area around Ethan’s anus twitched. His hole really was fluttering. Even though it was his nipples being touched, his backside was tingling, a completely unfamiliar experience he had never had before. But he didn’t even feel afraid or think it was dangerous. Because for a dairy cow, it was only natural.

“Yes, I think I’m in heat again… just as my lord says, my mating hole, hah, my pussy is fluttering… hmm…!”

“That’s because your hole wants a cock in order to produce real milk. A man’s dick, that is.”

The anus was no longer an organ for excretion. It was a mating hole that fluttered because it wanted a dick.

“Shall we get ready to milk you soon?”

As Bellian had already suggested to him beforehand, Ethan’s understanding had shifted so that ejaculating was milking, and he gripped his cock with both hands. In truth, he had been secretly wanting to grab it and stroke it ever since his backside had been pounded, so there was no reluctance.

His cock, which had been erect this whole time, had been leaking a little pre-cum. He held the stiffened shaft steady with one hand and urgently rubbed the tip of the glans with the other, pulling back the remaining foreskin.

“Today is the first day, so I’ll squeeze your nipples for you, but from now on you’ll have to milk yourself. Understood?”

“Ah… hah…! Yes, I will touch my own udders and milk them fully…!”

Ethan barely managed to nod, feeling the urge to ejaculate making his lower back ache. The firmly swollen nipples were now being shaken back and forth in Bellian’s hands and thoroughly kneaded.

The stimulation continued, tickling to the point of being sharp. At the rough fingertips squeezing around the areola, the tip of his cock throbbed with a tingling sensation. And then Ethan would chase that throb, stroking his cock back and forth and racing toward climax.

“Does it feel good having your udders squeezed, like milk is about to come out?”

“Yes, hah, it feels, good… I think milk is about to come out soon…!”

His vision blurred as climax drew close.

Tap, tap, tap.

With glazed, feverish eyes, he stroked his cock wildly. But just as ejaculation was right at the edge, the stimulation on his chest stopped.

“Ah…?”

As his body cooled in an instant, Ethan moved his hand faster. His glans throbbed and swelled painfully, but the tingling, rising stimulation from before was gone.

my lord… my lord… Ethan turned a pitiful gaze toward Bellian. It was a wordless plea for him to tease his chest again quickly. He wanted those strong hands to press down on his nipples once more. He felt like if his nipples were dug into once more with those sharp fingernails that seemed to split them in two, he would be able to reach climax.

“Milk… haah… my lord… please squeeze my udders quickly… please milk me… milk…”

At Ethan groaning and straining to ejaculate, a sly hand slowly tickled around his collarbone.

“If you review what you’ve newly learned, I’ll keep milking you. What did you learn today?”

Ethan quickly went back over everything he had learned from the moment he had entered the baron’s manor today. His eyes stared blankly into the air without focus, but his mouth moved busily.

“Today I learned that I am a dairy cow. So I must have my udders touched and produce milk…!”

“And?”

“Dairy cow Ethan… haah… in order to produce better milk, must receive a dick in his pussy hole. For that purpose, on the first night… my lord will put his cock into my hole.”

“Then how should you behave?”

Press. A long finger dug deep into the center of the nipple. At the thrilling current that passed through as his chest was pressed, Ethan let out a shrill moan. It was exactly the stimulation he had been wanting.

“Ahng! In order to receive my lord’s cock… I must keep my pussy clean. With the vaginal brush my lord gave me, I must pound my pussy often… and stretch it until it’s a ragged hole…!”

More. More…! Ethan even rose up on his tiptoes and thrust his chest upward. He wanted an even more intense stimulation on his chest.

“That’s right. After you offer your virginity on the first night, you will become a mature dairy cow.”

“I’ll offer my virginity…! Hah, I will become, a splendid dairy cow…!”

Thrust!

At the long-awaited dairy cow declaration, fingers plunged deep into both nipples at once. At the feeling of the center of his body being pierced, Ethan howled like an animal and rolled his eyes upward.

“Haah!”

His nipples were crushed, and a fierce flame blazed up inside his chest that had been so empty. Climax and ecstasy rising in an instant.

Gush, gush.

Hot semen shot out and streamed down over his own hand. The pleasure of release was tremendous, drawn out as long as the climax had been delayed. His hands and the tips of his toes twitched and trembled uncontrollably. How was it possible to feel pleasure and pain at the same time?

“Hheuh… the milk is coming out… ngh!”

The sense of liberation, given like a welcome rain to a body that had been tormented under the pretext of a lengthy examination. While he gasped for breath so hard he even forgot to breathe, a wet tongue grazed the now-hypersensitive nub.

“Hnngh!”

The plump nipple was being ground between firm teeth. It was a pain that would normally have hurt, but his body, having already climaxed from nipple stimulation, received even the pain in his chest as pleasure.

On top of that, the one sucking on his chest was none other than Baron Bellian Nightrow. Overwhelmed with a sense of reverence, Ethan straightened his back so the baron could suck his chest more comfortably.

“Tssup… By tasting your nipple, I can guess what your hole tastes like too. Shuup… Your udder is so springy and full, your virgin hole will surely be the same. I look forward to your first night.”

Bellian bit down on the nipple and pulled at it with his mouth. His even teeth crushed the nipple and gave it relentlessly sharp stimulation, while his tongue covered it softly as if to soothe that stimulation, tickling it. The ecstasy of that extreme contrast was maddeningly good.