After listening to Ye-sol, Dr. Oh scribbled something on his report with a pen, then spoke with a serious face.
“It’s good to be clear about your attitude. Now that you’re a member of Jibu… I mean, the Jibural team. You should think of yourselves as one body.”
“One body…”
Ye-sol recalled when he had been joined with the Jibural team members. He felt like he knew them well enough to remember the shape of their cocks when he took them in his anus…
Perhaps his experience in receiving cocks was too insufficient? Ye-sol became rapidly depressed.
“Have you ever expressed your honest feelings to the team members? Or at least to the team leader?”
“No….”
In truth, Ye-sol felt somewhat afraid when alone with Team Leader Sung-gi. He knew the man had a gentle side, but having experienced his forceful behavior once, that might be why.
“…I think it might be good to try expressing your feelings to Team Leader Sung-gi.”
Dr. Oh, unaware of this, added another piece of advice.
“Yes, I’ll do that. Thank you, Doctor.”
Ye-sol nodded with a bright face, trying hard not to show his true feelings.
“Good, hmm. Next… how about physical changes?”
“Physical changes?”
“Like having insomnia or feeling too sleepy… There would also be weight changes. Gaining or losing weight. Changes like your hair growing more or falling out.”
“Ah….”
Ye-sol looked once at Guide Min-hwan who was outside the glass window, then spoke in a small voice.
“I think my chest has gotten a bit bigger…”
“Hmm… I see.”
Dr. Oh nodded as if agreeing.
“Ye-sol’s chest has definitely gotten bigger compared to before.”
“R-really?”
Seeing Dr. Oh’s serious expression, which was more severe than expected, Ye-sol’s face turned as white as a sheet. It seemed to be causing him tremendous stress.
“I-I received the Jibural team uniform, but it tore. Min-hwan brought me the largest size…”
“Hoho, to the point of tearing clothes…”
Dr. Oh pushed up his glasses and carefully observed Ye-sol’s chest. Even though he wasn’t wearing tight-fitting clothes like the uniform, but just a loose t-shirt, his large chest’s outline was still prominently visible.
“Um… Dr. Oh…”
Ye-sol felt embarrassed by the gaze fixated on his chest. As he slightly raised his arm to cover his chest, Dr. Oh shouted loudly.
“Ye-sol…!”
“Yes…?!”
“What is that!”
“What…?”
While Ye-sol was flustered by Dr. Oh’s sudden outburst, a hand abruptly shot out and lifted his clothes, exposing him.
“Haah, shit, goddamn…!”
At the same time, in a bathroom at the center, Esper Jae Gi-chan was vigorously moving his wrist. After stroking his slick shaft, which was dripping with pre-cum, a few times, his stiff cock twitched and expelled semen.
“Huuuk…!”
Staring blankly at the cloudy fluid that fell into the toilet, Gi-chan cursed.
“Shibal, I… because of some guy with dangling breasts…!”
Gi-chan recalled Guide Ha Ye-sol, whom he had seen before leaving for the center. He had gotten an erection as soon as he saw Ye-sol appearing with a bright expression in clothes that looked like they might burst. This was because he was the only one among the Jibural team members who hadn’t worn a chastity device.
He had rushed to the center, but his fully erect cock wouldn’t subside. In the end, he had locked himself in the bathroom and was now masturbating for the third time.
It was confusing. He had never felt such intense emotions toward anyone in his life…
“Shibal, I should leave the team or something…”
It might be much better if he left the Jibural team and didn’t have to see Guide Ha Ye-sol. Although it was hard to imagine voluntarily leaving a team he had entered through a good opportunity, he felt like it didn’t matter.
“…Isn’t there anywhere else that would accept me?”
That’s what he said out loud, but his true feelings were different. He knew his own irritable personality well.
Gi-chan had always been the center of attention since childhood due to his pretty face. Consequently, many people approached him. Perhaps because of this, no matter what he did, he was always the subject of gossip. Gi-chan, who had a sensitive personality, hated this intensely and would knowingly or unknowingly say harsh things to people. Those who were hurt left Gi-chan one by one.
‘What am I supposed to do? Weren’t you just trying to use me anyway?’
Perhaps because this thought was deeply ingrained in his mind, Gi-chan didn’t have any “friends” until he became an adult. He thought things would get better with time. But when he awakened as an Esper, his thoughts became certainties. Guides approached him for contact guiding because of his appearance, or they demanded physically intimate relationships.
Among these garbage people who only wanted sex, Gi-chan lived like a sharp-edged cat. Genuine warmth didn’t feel genuine, and help without ulterior motives didn’t feel like help.
‘Then… you be a cock tank.’
Ha Ye-sol was incomparably foolish. Whether he was a guide or not, the very existence of the guy was really absurd. His memory was no different from a goldfish’s, he looked delicate but was so dim-witted. His chest and buttocks were plump but blank. And how tightly his inner flesh squeezed…
“Ah, shibal… it’s hard again.”
Reaching that point in his thoughts, Gi-chan saw his cock had become erect again and pounded his forehead with his fist. If he had known this would happen, he should have worn a chastity device too.
Beep beep.
It was while he was feeling self-loathing. The pager on his waist beeped. Checking the message, it was from Guide Ye Min-hwan.
[(Urgent) All Jibural team members please come to the laboratory!]
“What’s this? Weren’t we supposed to be having counseling?”
Gi-chan grumbled as he finished masturbating and headed to the laboratory.
Thump.
As soon as he opened the laboratory door, the fishy smell of milk suddenly wafted to his nostrils.
“Huk…. Jae Gi-chan Esper…”
Before his eyes, Guide Ha Ye-sol was crying profusely while milking his exposed breasts.
“Shibal…”
It was his fifth erection.
“Huuung… this, th-this is strange…”
Ye-sol was in great distress as he milked himself into a transparent, flask-like breast pump. The white liquid gurgling out from his nipples flowed through a tube connected to the breast pump into a glass bottle the size of a plastic bottle. The milk was coming out so abundantly that it had already filled half the bottle.
“D-Dr. Oh… I, it’s hard, huuh, it hurts… huuk, i-it hurts…”
Ye-sol was in extreme pain, tears streaming down his face. While he hadn’t minded at all when a large syringe was inserted into his arm to draw blood, the milking process was very painful. It was understandable pain, as this was something he had never experienced before, and his already sensitive nipples were being forcibly sucked to extract milk.
“W-when… hup, how long… do I, have to be milked…? Huk…”
Even as he begged, Ye-sol continued to shed tears. The more he cried, the more milk flowed from his swollen nipples.
“Ye-sol. I know it’s difficult, but please bear with it a little longer. It’s better to secure as many samples as possible.”
Dr. Oh sat next to Ye-sol, who was being milked, and spoke with a serious face. Though he said that, his eyes looked as if he was observing an interesting experimental subject.
30 minutes earlier. During the counseling, Dr. Oh had quickly noticed Ye-sol’s physical changes. As soon as Ye-sol mentioned that his chest had grown larger than before, white milk-like liquid began to flow from his nipples.
Dr. Oh immediately took Ye-sol to the laboratory. At first, he extracted a small amount to analyze the composition with a machine.
‘Fat, protein, casein, butyric acid, globulin….’
‘W-what’s that, Doctor?’
The results were exceptionally unusual.
‘It’s colostrum.’
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
