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🕑 Added 2025-09-20 20:50:35 +0000 UTCChapter 15: Dodging the Issue
“Be honest! Milk, what have you been doing lately that you smell so much like women?”
Milk’s face froze in surprise. He had momentarily forgotten how sharp Holstaurus’ sense of smell was and realized Millie had caught on.
[It’s best to be evasive. If she finds out about your relationship with Mary, it could be problematic.]
‘No! I can’t lie. I’ll tell her the truth, at least partially. I don’t want to lie to Millie.’
In his past life on Earth, he was an orphan. So, as a Holstaurus, he had vowed never to lie to his mother, Millie. Seeing how determined Milk was to keep that promise, Ru reluctantly agreed.
[Understood. In that case, it’s best not to mention what you do with her. After all, you’re not yet an adult, and telling Millie you rubbed your genitals with Mary wouldn’t be good. It’s for both your sake and Mary’s.]
‘I know. I just won’t say it...’
He wouldn’t lie, but he would hide some details to ease her worries. He wouldn’t distort the truth, just omit some of it.
He felt a bit guilty for hiding things, but it was better than making her worry by telling her he was already physically involved with women.
Having made up his mind, he stopped hesitating, looked into Millie’s stern eyes, and began to speak calmly.
“Mom. Actually, I’ve been meeting with Mary for a while.”
“Mary?! You mean Mary the blacksmith?”
Millie was startled by the unexpected name. Milk nodded and continued.
“Yeah. I thought Mary looked really cool working in the forge, so I asked her to teach me blacksmithing, and I’ve been going to her for lessons.”
“Blacksmithing?”
Millie’s expression softened a bit, and she sat down with Milk to listen at eye level.
But just visiting the forge didn’t explain the strong scent. She pressed him further.
“Then why do you smell so much like Mary? Are you hiding something from me?”
“The forge is really hot, so Mary sweats a lot. When I got hungry, I asked her for some milk. I guess when we were close, her scent rubbed off on me.”
“Oh!”
Now that she thought about it, Milk often got lunch from Buren or, when in the mountains, from Yuri. She assumed Mary had nursed a hungry Milk, and that’s how the scent got on him.
Since Milk kept secret the fact that he and Mary had been physically intimate and that she had milked him, Millie had no way of knowing. He always filled a jar every morning, so there was no reason to suspect Mary had milked him.
She had only been worried that Milk might be up to something bad. Learning that he was just with Mary at the forge eased her mind.
“I see... Of course my son wouldn’t do anything bad. Sorry for doubting you ”
‘Ugh!’
Milk felt a pang of guilt, but he knew it was better to keep quiet for now. He planned to confess and ask for forgiveness when he was an adult. For now, silence was best.
Just as he thought the matter was settled and breathed a sigh of relief, Millie spoke again.
“Oh, right Milk, could you stay home with me tomorrow and help me with something?”
“Help you, Mom?”
“Yes I have something important to do tomorrow, and it’s hard to do alone. I’d really appreciate your help.”
‘And it’ll be good education for him, too.’
Still feeling guilty, Milk readily agreed, thinking it was just helping her make necklace cords as usual.
“Okay, Mom. I’ll stay home and help you tomorrow.”
Millie beamed and hugged him, showering his cheeks with kisses.
“Oh, I’m so happy! My son is going to help his mom how wonderful!”
“It’s nothing, really...”
Seeing his mother’s bright smile, Milk felt he’d made the right choice. Then, Ru’s voice sounded in his head.
[A new achievement quest has been updated. Would you like to check the details?]
It had been a while since the last quest notification. Milk guessed it was about helping his mom the next day.
‘Oh? It’s been a while. Tell me what it is, Ru.’
[Confirmed. The quest is: Help an adult woman express her milk.]
‘Pfft!’
Milk almost burst out laughing. Until now, achievement quests had always foreshadowed things he’d soon have to do.
Depending on how well he completed them, the rewards and penalties could change. This time, the quest to help with milking was clearly related to Millie’s request for help.
That meant she wanted his help not with necklace cords, but with expressing her milk. No wonder he was surprised.
“Uh, Mom!”
“Yes, son? What’s wrong?”
“Uh, um...”
He wanted to ask, “Are you going to have me help with milking?” but his lips wouldn’t move. He just couldn’t bring himself to ask.
It was too awkward to ask directly. And if he did, what if she asked how he knew? That would be even worse. In the end, he just mumbled and changed the subject.
“N-no, I was just wondering if I could eat now...”
“Oh! I forgot you must be hungry. Come here today you can eat on my lap.”
‘Whew...’
In the end, he chose silence. He sat on her soft thigh, nestled in her warm embrace, and nursed at her beautiful, perky nipple, gazing at the very breast he’d be helping to milk tomorrow.
Afterward, looking troubled, he went to the bath, washed up quickly, and lay in bed staring at the ceiling with a sigh.
[It’s probably what you think.]
Ru’s voice came out of nowhere, but the meaning was clear.
The quest was indeed about helping express Millie’s milk.
[Let me explain. Adult Holstaurus women periodically express and store their milk in jars. The milk is used for brewing festival drinks, finishing metalwork at the forge, glazing pottery, and more. It’s a valuable communal resource. The highest-quality milk is preserved for trade with humans. Apparently, Millie was selected for this round.]
‘So that’s why she asked me for help?’
[Milking is done in pairs. Holstaurus women’s breasts are so large that it’s hard to express milk alone, so they need someone to help. Millie probably wants you to learn this, even if it’s a little embarrassing, since as chief you’ll need to be able to help with milking in a pinch. Better to learn from your mom than be embarrassed later.]
‘So it’s part of my education?’
[Yes. And remember, Holstaurus milk is very valuable. Not a drop can be wasted, and there’s a skill to expressing it properly.]
Knowing it was educational made Milk feel better. He might have lost sleep from anxiety, but now he understood Millie’s good intentions.
He straightened his pillow and went to sleep. That night, he dreamed of his mother, and woke up with a strong morning erection.
‘Ugh...’
[Did you sleep well?]
‘Not really. I dreamed about Mom, so I don’t feel rested at all.’
In his dream, they lay together, touching each other’s bodies. Millie especially focused on his penis, which explained his morning condition.
[You said your erection was unusually strong today. No wonder.]
‘Well, let’s get moving. It’s going to happen anyway, so I should handle it as smoothly as possible.’
[Understood. I’ll start your vital check. Do you want to express your milk before breakfast?]
‘That’s the plan.’
Milk left his room and stopped in front of the jar Millie had prepared. Already erect, he began to slowly masturbate.
“Mm... ugh...”
“Son do you want some help?”
Millie’s voice came from behind. She must have heard the sound and came out to watch.
“Ah... it’s okay, Mom. I can do it myself.”
He politely declined. Millie looked a little disappointed, but watched quietly from behind.
‘He’s my son, but... he’s really impressive. Our tribe’s women are so lucky.’
She imagined him as chief someday, and the thought alone made her happy.
Milk’s stroking sped up, his thighs and legs trembling as he neared release.
‘Looks like it’s coming. Go for it, son ’
Since he’d made it clear he wanted to do it himself, all she could do was silently cheer him on.
‘Ugh! It’s hard to finish with Mom watching...’
[You’re 2% from climax. Go for the final spurt.]
‘Okay!’
He tilted his head back, face full of pleasure, and sped up. Soon, with a wet sound, milk spurted from his penis.
Sploosh, sploosh, sploosh...
“Ha! Ugh!”
‘Ah... I’ll never get used to this... Why does it feel so good...’
A Holstaurus male’s non-sperm ejaculation is ten times more pleasurable than a human’s. With a human mind, the sensation was overwhelming.
And the ejaculation lasted two to three minutes, filling the jar to the brim.
For some reason, Millie wanted to see his morning release today, and blushed as she covered her mouth.
‘Oh my my son is amazing. How can he produce so much with such a small body... Oh my!’
[Millie’s favorability increased by 1. But since it’s already at 100, it can’t go higher.]
‘Ah... this is so embarrassing.’
Finished, Milk scratched his head and turned around. Seeing Millie’s blushing face, he blushed too.
“Uh... um... so, Mom! Shall we eat? We should eat before helping you ”
“Y-yes! Haha I was just getting hungry too let’s eat, Milk ”
Their awkwardness was dispelled by laughter as they ate together. Then, at last, it was time for the milking.
