CHAPTER 32: LICE’S HOUSE(PART-4)

Seeing Dapper leaning in for a kiss, Mira froze, unsure whether to meet his lips or push him away. Conflicting thoughts swirled in her head.

’Why now? Why is he making me feel like this? He’s the first outsider to show kindness to my baby.’ Her heart pounded as she slowly leaned forward, crashing her lips against Dapper’s.

Their lips met—Dapper quickly taking control as he savored her mouth, his tongue slipping in next and dancing with hers.

"Mmmh~" she moaned, overwhelmed, losing the kiss battle to Dapper, who was surprisingly skilled. Slowly, her back reclined until she lay flat on the bed, Dapper now hovering over her.

The sound of their lips smacking filled the room as they kissed passionately. Then Dapper’s hand snuck up to her left breast, giving it a firm squeeze through her camisole, causing a wet patch to form over it.

’It’s warm and heavy... feels different from fondling regular tits,’ Dapper thought, continuing to knead her breast while still kissing her.

"Mmmh~ my milk... it’s leaking," Mira moaned, noticing the growing dampness of her camisole.

Dapper suddenly broke the kiss, looking directly into her eyes.

"I noticed your breasts are engorged. Let me relieve your stress," he said with a grin.

"Y-You don’t find it disgusting?" Mira asked, startled by his boldness.

"Disgusting? Milk is the essence of life. There’s no way I’d hate something like that," Dapper replied. Then, without hesitation, he raised her camisole, exposing her swollen breasts, green veins running across them. Her dark, wide areolas crowned her breasts, each with a thick nipple resembling a cow’s teat. The nipples glistened, oozing milk from tiny pores, carrying a scent that reminded one of a dairy farm.

In the next moment, Dapper latched onto one of her nipples and began to suck with a powerful pull, like a vacuum milker.

"Ahan~" Mira gasped, feeling an intense suction unlike anything before. The other breast, skillfully massaged by Dapper’s hand, squirted milk on its own.

Dapper felt the flow entering his throat—watery at first, but quickly giving way to a sweet, fatty flavor, much like watered-down yogurt.

He continued suckling greedily while milk from the other breast flowed like a spring, bursting from multiple pores.

Switching sides, he took the second nipple into his mouth and repeated the process, creating the same vacuum-like suction.

’Oh my daze... I’m losing my mind. He could pump a tire with how hard he’s sucking,’ Mira thought, the relief in her chest immediate. It felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off her.

Dapper pulled away with a wet pop, just as a jet of milk squirted onto his face.

Without a word, he reached down and slipped off Mira’s shorts, revealing her pussy—she wasn’t wearing panties underneath. Now fully exposed before him, Dapper took a moment to appreciate her body. Her plump frame gave her a soft belly, and from childbirth, a faint stretch mark ran from her abdomen down to the base of her pussy.

"You’re wet," Dapper said, locking eyes with her as he parted her legs.

"Don’t say things like that... you made me this way," Mira replied in a low whisper, barely audible.

Her pussy had a bit of hair, glistening from how wet she was. Dapper could tell she was already aroused, both from her body’s reaction and the way she moved, clearly yearning to take his dick.

’Feels good to fuck a woman without using Sex Pheromone Scent. That makes Mira the third woman after Ruth and Elena I’ve had sex with naturally.’ Dapper thought as he undid his pants.

"Snake~" Mira gasped upon seeing Dapper’s dick. It was her first time seeing one that big.

’It’s even bigger than my biggest dildo!’

"You’re not only handsome—you’re also packing. I’m jealous of your wife," Mira muttered, her cheeks flushing red.

"Really? Sigh, my wife actually complains that my dick is too big. Anyway, I’m going in now," Dapper said, ending the talk and sliding his dick into Mira.

"Huahhh~" Her mouth opened in a lewd moan as his length reached the deepest part of her, causing her to panic for a moment—then her insides adjusted to his size.

Dapper began to move his waist, thrusting into her. He felt the urge to cum almost immediately but held himself back; it would ruin the image he was trying to fix.

*PAT!*

*PAT!*

*PAT!*

Slick, wet sounds echoed through the room as Dapper pounded into Mira with powerful thrusts, reaching her depths with each stroke. Mira moaned helplessly, but quickly stuffed her mouth with a freshly washed pair of undies, muffling the sounds. Tears welled in her eyes from the mix of pleasure and pain.

"Mmmh~"

"Ah~"

"Mhhh~"

*PAH!*

*PAH!*

Dapper increased his pace, gripping Mira’s bouncing breasts tightly, squeezing them so hard that milk began to spray from her nipples like nozzles, soaking both of them.

"I’m cumming!!!!!" Dapper groaned, slamming into her even faster, his hips smacking against her pelvis with brutal rhythm.

"CUM INSIDE ME!" Mira moaned, loudly now, the undies falling from her mouth as she wrapped her legs tightly around him.

Groaning, Dapper emptied his load into her, flooding her insides with thick semen. Once he finished, Mira let go of her leg lock, and Dapper slumped back beside her, panting.

He noticed Mira was still trembling with small aftershocks—micro-orgasms. It wasn’t much, but enough to help repair the image he wanted to build. Then his eyes shifted—and caught sight of something.

Nina.

The baby stared at him from her side of the bed with a disturbingly judgmental expression.

’Don’t look at me like that. I’m just filling in for your dad. No hard feelings, right?’ Dapper thought, even as Nina continued to glare like she knew everything.

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Dapper got dressed while Mira breastfed Nina—who kept throwing occasional glances at him.

"You’re heading home now, right?" Mira asked, her expression soft with a hint of sadness.

"Yeah."

"When will you come again?" she asked.

"I’m not sure. Honestly, I can’t say yet," Dapper replied.

Mira paused before speaking again. "Lice will turn eighteen next week. He’ll awaken his system too. Won’t you come? Everyone will be here to celebrate."

"Ah, that’s right. Lice didn’t even mention it. Now that I think about it, Yavo’s birthday is also next week—just two days apart. This is tough," Dapper said, running a hand through his hair. "I’ll be on honeymoon with my wife, but I’ll try to find a way."

"Honeymoon with your wife?" Mira repeated, her smile faltering for a second. But then it returned. "She’s lucky to have you. Still... don’t forget to visit me once in a while, okay?"

"S-Sure."

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Dapper returned to Lice’s room. As he opened the door, a foul stench hit his nose. Just as he expected, Lice and Yavo had vomited all over themselves—Lice’s dirty foot shoved into Yavo’s mouth. The smell made it clear one of them had also shit himself.

"Well... looks like their first time drinking will be unforgettable, fufu," Dapper chuckled mischievously, closing the door again before heading home.