
With her noble status, lovely beauty, and bright personality, Violet seemed to have it all.
However, her chest was somewhat small.
When she discovered that Antoine, the Duke who was her arranged marriage partner, preferred women with larger chests, she drank a magical potion.
The result? She ended up with a chest much larger than she had anticipated.
…But then,
As a side effect, milk began to flow.
Uncontrollably, in streams. And in overwhelming amounts.
Her chest became swollen, milk flowed incessantly, and she had no idea how to express the milk properly.
In the midst of Violet’s distress appeared her loyal servant, Robert.
“Don’t cry, my lady. I will take care of this for you.”
Can Violet overcome this ordeal with Robert’s help?
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“It feels like it would melt in my mouth.”
When he pressed firmly on the hardened center, her nipple sank into the flesh and then sprang back up, spurting out a milky liquid.
“Tickling the nipple seems to make the milk flow better.”
Robert grasped her right nipple with his thumb and forefinger, gently pulling it upward.
As if stimulated, the milk glands began to leak fluid.
It was an obscene sight, as though her nipples were expelling milk on their own.
“It will take quite a while to extract all the milk.”
“Ahh, I can’t take it anymore, it hurts!”
Violet bit her lip tightly, and thick tears trickled down her temples.
“Then I will take it out with my mouth.”
“What?”
Violet’s eyes widened in shock.
Date | Translator | Release | |
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Feb 18 | dusk blossoms |