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🕑 Added 2025-09-27 22:12:24 +0000 UTCChapter 28: Claiming Linda
“Mom! Ah! Mom! Aaah! Mom!!!”
Milk’s hands moved so vigorously that Linda could barely sing; his hands stimulated her breasts and pussy even more intensely than before.
Linda tried to open her mouth to finish the fourth verse, but she couldn’t get past the “mom” part, panting and gasping.
“Ah! Hand! Hold hands, clothes! Haa! Dad! Daaaad!!!”
She barely got through to “dad,” but then her mind blanked, unable to recall the next lyrics, repeating “dad” over and over.
“Hand! Hnn! Hand! Hold hands, clothes! Clothes!!! Clothes!!!”
The old shed, once used by Millie and Honkale, wasn’t soundproof, but no one came near, making it the perfect place for this.
Linda’s loud moans echoed, but outside, no one paid attention. With the maternity rest area just outside, anyone hearing the sounds would likely mistake them for a woman giving birth.
Of course, the moans of a woman lost in pleasure and one in labor aren’t the same, but from afar, they might as well be.
“Hold hands! Ah! To the mountain, to the field! Aaah! Outing!!! Going!”
Finally, she finished a verse, and Milk’s hands stopped. Linda turned around, her face flushed and wet with tears.
Milk’s face was smiling innocently, but to Linda, it no longer looked childlike.
The man she’d thought of as a boy, as harmless, now stood before her as an adult, a predator.
Her heart pounded with fear, excitement, and a thrill because she knew he wanted her body.
She was supposed to protect him, always by his side, always telling herself not to cross that line.
Even now, she could have stopped at any time. But the cracks from his gift, the playful game, and finally his caresses had broken her down completely.
“Ah... ah... Master...”
“You have to keep singing, right?”
“Master!”
“You still have a chance. You could win come on ”
It wasn’t a command, but she had to obey. Yet her head wouldn’t turn so easily.
She wasn’t afraid of losing her virginity or becoming a woman, but she feared not being able to protect the one she was supposed to guard.
But she had no choice. She turned her head and opened her mouth to sing. Milk’s order was absolute.
“Mom’s hand... hold... ah... clothes!!!”
She felt it she knew it. In fact, as she turned, she realized he’d already undressed her, but she didn’t look back.
She’d already made up her mind. As she sang, she felt a heavy, filling shock his huge cock filling her, overwhelming her brain with pleasure.
“Ah, agh!”
Gripping the wall, Linda braced herself, her legs trembling, barely holding on as he entered her.
“Gasp!!!”
He reached her womb. The impact struck her brain again, and she slid down the wall, grabbing lower for support.
“Ah, ah... ugh...”
She couldn’t finish the song her mind was blank, unable to recall the next words.
The pleasure was so intense her hips thrust back on their own. As his cock entered her, her body instinctively shifted to make it easier for him to move.
‘My... my body... it doesn’t feel like mine...’
As Linda’s position stabilized, Milk bent his knees to match her posture, pressing closer from behind.
‘Ah, more! Ugh! Amazing!’
Her womb felt pushed up. At 190 cm tall, Linda’s womb was deeper than most Holstaurus women’s, but Milk, shorter than her, was still able to pound her womb.
To an outsider, it might look like a boy clinging to a tall woman, struggling to have sex, but in reality, Milk was in control, dominating Linda with his cock.
Thrust!
“Haaah!!!”
A powerful thrust made her mouth open in a moan. She couldn’t even think about singing she was completely caught in Milk’s plan.
Thrust!
“Haaah!”
Milk pulled back and slammed in, stretching her vaginal walls and pounding her cervix.
For a first-timer like Linda, it was a shock, but it was all calculated enough to challenge her, but not break her.
‘She’s tough training, guarding me, eating dinner, training again before bed. She can handle this. If I’m too gentle, she’ll eat me alive.’
Milk wanted to assert his dominance, so he was a little rougher than usual.
Thrust!
“Ugh!!!”
Linda slid lower, her hips almost horizontal, sticking her butt out in a lewd pose.
Her butt was even more enticing than her chest. Milk grabbed her firm, muscular ass with both hands.
It was so elastic that his grip left no mark, springing back immediately.
With his grip secure, he picked up the pace. The wet sounds of sex echoed in the old shed.
Linda’s juices ran down Milk’s cock, over his balls, and onto his thighs.
‘Wow... her butt is amazing. A bit muscular, but soft and springy feels incredible.’
If there were a ranking for butts in the tribe, Linda would be in the top five.
Her body, trained for battle, could withstand Milk’s pounding, and her strong hips handled the doggy-style position with ease.
Her vaginal muscles squeezed him tightly maybe because she was a virgin, but whatever the reason, the sensation was incredible.
Each thrust was met with tight resistance, and the meeting of his cock and her cervix made lewd sounds.
Most of all, the thrill of dominating a powerful warrior someone who’d protected him gave Milk a twisted pleasure.
‘So this is what they mean by “warrior woman.”’
He rose on tiptoes, pressed closer, and grabbed her hips, pounding with maximum speed.
“Haaaaaang!!!”
Thrust! Thrust!
“Ah! Ah!”
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Haa ah! Ah! Aaah!”
Squish! Thrust! Thrust!
“Ah! Master! Master! Aaah!!!”
Linda forgot the game entirely, now fully enjoying sex with Milk. Any lingering resistance was gone.
She spread her legs wide, braced herself against the wall, and let out soft, erotic moans instead of her usual strong shouts.
Her relatively small but still large breasts bounced violently, her nipples hard and leaking milk.
“Haa... Linda... Linda! Hngh!”
“Ah! Master! Master!”
Their movements synchronized, the act reached its peak, and Milk climaxed.
‘Hot! Hot! Ah! This is Master’s climax! So happy!’
Linda’s womb filled with hot milk, sending her into ecstasy, her head thrown back.
She slid down the wall and collapsed on the floor, Milk sticking to her from behind until he finished.
“Hah! Hah!”
“Haa... haa...”
Her belly bulged over her abs, but soon her womb would absorb the milk, and only the semen would remain, shrinking her belly again.
“Chuup! Chuup!”
Milk bent down, grabbed her breast, and latched onto her nipple to nurse.
His strength and stamina quickly returned, and as soon as he recovered, he began thrusting into her from behind again.
“Aaah!!! Ah! Haaa!!! Master!!!”
As soon as her belly shrank, Milk’s cock pounded her from behind, leaving Linda unable to think.
His thrusts were even faster and harder than before, and Linda could only moan.
As her tongue slowly slipped from her mouth, Milk stopped, buried himself inside her, and climaxed again.
Linda’s belly swelled once more. This time, Milk pulled her left breast back to nurse, but his strength didn’t return.
As he nursed, his cock shrank and slipped from her pussy.
Splat!
With her womb full from the first round, this time the remaining semen spurted out, splattering onto the floor.
“Ah!”
Linda, on her knees with her torso on the floor, held the pose for a moment before collapsing completely.
Milk sprawled on top of her, his light weight pressing her down, and for a while, neither could move.
After some time, Linda sat against the wall, and Milk leaned against her belly and chest.
“Whew...”
“Hah...”
They were drenched in sweat. As the heat of sex faded, Linda looked down at Milk, and he looked up at her.
“Master...”
“You can call me by my name now. We’re not master and servant anymore.”
“Huh?”
“You’re my wife now.”
“M-Milk...”
She switched from “Master” to “Milk,” though it didn’t come easily.
Hearing this, Milk straightened up and leaned in for a kiss. Linda understood and bent down to meet his lips.
As Milk’s tongue entered her mouth, a loud sound echoed even into the shed.
“Kyaaaaaa!!!”
“Waaah! Waaah!!!”
A woman’s scream, followed by a baby’s cry. They’d forgotten, but the shed was right behind the maternity rest area.
Apparently, a woman had just given birth. The baby’s wails had been masked by their own cries until now.
“We have a new little sister ”
“Congratulations, Milk.”
“Haha should we go see?”
The two dressed and left the shed, heading to the maternity rest area. Milk spoke to a helper there.
“Excuse me!”
“Oh! Young master! What brings you here?”
“A baby was just born, right?”
“Oh? How did you know?”
“I heard the sound. I wanted to see my new little sister’s face.”
“Huh?”
The helper, thinking Milk was confused, corrected him.
“Young master congratulations. It’s not a little sister, but a cute little brother!”
“What?!”
The baby born that day was not a girl, but a boy destined to become the tribe’s third-ranking male.
