Chopper Milky Novels & Stories

My hips rocked wildly in the chair, seeking any friction as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter. He switched sides without warning—mouth now on the left, sucking with renewed aggression, while his hands worked the right nipple directly into the mug. The fresh latch made me jolt and cry out even louder. “Fuuuuck! Yes, like that—use me! Ohhh god, don’t stop!” Milk splashed heavily into the coffee, turning it rich and creamy. He kept going for long, drawn-out minutes, draining me thoroughly, occasionally lifting the mug to his lips to take a slow, savoring sip of the warm mixture before setting it back down and continuing the relentless milking.

Mila had her face covered with a scarf and was wearing gloves and socks to ensure no glint of her skin was visible. "Verrucas," Mila muttered under her breath, and suddenly, warts appeared all over Chloe's skin. She started howling in pain, and it drew the attention of everyone around. Chloe started rushing downstairs, towards Arthur. A growl escaped Mila's mouth and she muttered, "Somnum" and Chloe fell unconscious instantly. She was on the fifth step from the bottom and she toppled down the remaining steps. Mila peaked from her hiding place, Arthur and all of his command were rushing towards Chloe, whose entire body was slowly getting covered in warts.

"That's right. You, curly man, don't look down on other people's things. No matter how much it costs, you should be responsible! So that you know, this phone is the only thing my mother left behind!" "Excuse me, Fierce Lady. I have a name. Earl Zerikyu. And I'm just a student, not a millionaire. But, if you give me time, I'll pay it back in installments, even if it takes a hundred years. I'm a responsible man!" said Zerikyu, patting his chest. Tiger smiled. "Your name is Milky, right? I saw your resume on the list of additional workers today. Well, I'll transfer 500 pounds sterling to the account you listed on your resume. Consider it employment insurance."