Suck, Suck the Milk - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

“Sorry, I, I actually fell asleep…”

Beastmen really were every bit as thick-skinned as advertised. He woke up after fainting, found himself naked in a bathtub, and his first reaction was to apologize.

“I was terribly rude… I’ll compensate you… I’ll provide you with milk for free after this… I’m truly sorry.”

He hurriedly stood up and tried to leave with a bath towel wrapped around him.

He looked very easy to bully.

“No.”

I stopped him.

“You haven’t settled today’s milk yet. It wouldn’t be very proper to just walk out of your employer’s house like that.”

The beautiful figure wrapped in the towel froze. I saw the soft ear tips hanging on both sides flush red at once and tremble, every fine strand of fur practically broadcasting his panic.

“I’m sorry, I, I don’t have any more…”

No more milk?

“Then how am I supposed to know you won’t break your promise and run off later? Besides, you still owe me a whole supply of nutrient solution.”

I pointed at the little bottles beside me.

The dairy cow beastman’s face turned red, then white.

“I…”

He gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashing across his face.

“I won’t. I’ll mortgage my clothes and milk box to you. I’ll go to the hospital for a prolactin-inducing injection right now. In an hour, no, in half an hour, there’ll be new…”

“Stop.”

I cut him off.

“What you’re saying is that you want the neighbors to see a good-looking male beastman walking into my house, then several hours later coming out of my place wrapped in a bath towel, naked all over and pale as a sheet, staggering off to the clinic at the street corner for an injection?!”

That was too obscene, really.

“And it’s raining outside right now. At your current state, you might faint again before you even make it to the hospital.”

“Then the rumor will become that a male beastman came out of my place naked and collapsed by the roadside.”

I shook my head and looked at his tightly pressed, bloodless lips.

“I only placed one milk order and I’m already going to be made out as some violent sexual pervert. Does that seem appropriate to you?”

“I… I…”

The beastman’s gaze went unfocused. He was clearly too stunned to think.

I caught his wrist, completely cutting off any chance of escape.

“Rest here until you’re more or less recovered before you leave.”

“It’s settled.”

I quickly placed an order on my phone for beastman-appropriate bedding and takeout.

Chapter 8

After eating well and sleeping well, the beastman looked much healthier.

Some color had returned to his lips. He wore an apron, the straps resting neatly against his broad shoulders and back.

A sunlit room. A morning after waking naturally. Stepping out of the bedroom into a spotless living room, breakfast already laid out on the table, and an attractive man busy in the kitchen.

…Had I gone to heaven?

Seeing me appear, the beastman quickly came over, his two furry ears trembling shyly.

“Hello, this is the fresh milk you ordered… As thanks, I also made some extra desserts. I hope you won’t dislike them…”

Desserts?

I looked at the beautifully presented jasmine milk skin, milk rice pudding, cheese bacon risotto, and cream of mushroom soup on the table.

“Are you a chef?”

The beastman’s face turned red again.

“When I’m alone, I like tinkering with this sort of thing…”

“Apply to be a chef at a restaurant. That pays better than selling milk.”

The beastman’s bright eyes dimmed.

“Beastmen have mating seasons. Most restaurants don’t want to hire us.”

What tasteless restaurants!

“What happens during mating season?”

“It’ll swell, and… affect the quality of the milk.”

His face was completely red.

“…I’ll take medicine to suppress it.”

I frowned.

“Don’t. That’s bad for your body. Besides, I don’t need to drink milk every day.”

He suddenly pressed his lips together and said softly, “No… it has to get better.”

“What has to get better?”

I hadn’t heard him clearly.

“I mean… thank you, Master. I’ll recover as soon as possible.”

“No need to rush it.”

“Then I’ll give you time off, and your wages will still be paid.”

I waved it off generously and scooped up a spoonful of pudding, putting it into my mouth.

Fuck!

I scrambled into the bathroom on all fours.

The next second, the spiritual entity tentacles surged out at once.