From Ye-sol’s perspective, he had mentioned without much thought how Guide Min-hwan had diligently touched and sucked his breasts, but then he suddenly realized his mistake. He realized that Dong-jeong liked Min-hwan. Though Ye-sol belatedly tried various excuses, Dong-jeong’s face had become completely hardened as he spoke firmly.
‘…When you’re with me, don’t talk about other people.’
‘H-Huh? Um… o-okay… huh?’
Ye-sol nodded, indicating he understood, but was confused, not knowing what Dong-jeong meant. Even that appearance was so cute and lovely that Dong-jeong resolved to make things clear when they officially became a couple.
In any case, Dong-jeong was intoxicated with the feeling of victory at being chosen by Ye-sol. Whenever Ye-sol asked for help with milking, he would suck on his white, soft armpits, drunk with the sense of triumph. Perhaps because of this, both of Ye-sol’s armpits had now become tinted light pink, and when the flesh folded, they sometimes looked like female genitalia.
It was thrilling. The fact that he had changed Ye-sol’s intimate body part with his own power… made him exceedingly happy.
“…And next, we’ll watch a video, and I’d like everyone to stay until the end.”
Beep.
Team Leader Sung-gi, who had spoken toward Esper Jae Gi-chan sitting at the back of the room, pressed the remote and displayed a video on the screen. It was a compilation of analyses about this dungeon, its danger level, and images of expected monster appearances. Team Leader Sung-gi also sat down, and they all watched the video together.
“…Min-hwan.”
As the room darkened and everyone focused on the video, Ye-sol discreetly called out to Min-hwan, who was sitting next to him with a dejected look.
“……”
“Want some snacks?”
As Ye-sol tried to put a biscuit into Min-hwan’s mouth, which showed no movement, his thin shoulders flinched.
“I’m fine, hyung…”
Only then did Min-hwan seem to notice Ye-sol’s presence, turning his head to decline.
Guide Ye Min-hwan had been in this state for a week. He seemed dazed, as if he had received a great shock, and didn’t participate much in conversations. Something was clearly wrong, but when asked, he would either not answer or change the subject. Knowing how confident and bright Min-hwan usually was, Ye-sol felt very upset.
“Min-hwan, what’s wrong…? Did something happen?”
Ye-sol carefully asked, taking advantage of the sound from the video.
“No…”
“I heard you didn’t eat breakfast. Should I ask them to make you something delicious for lunch? The chef at our mansion…”
“Maybe next time…”
“Mmm…”
At the rejection, Ye-sol’s face suddenly burned. It was very disappointing and sad that Min-hwan, who had once talked about getting along well as fellow guides, was now distancing himself so abruptly.
‘Hyung.’
Perhaps because Min-hwan was the first to call him that, Ye-sol had thought of him almost like a real younger brother…
‘Could it be… because I seem too close to Dong-jeong…?’
He wondered if he had awkwardly inserted himself into their relationship, creating an uncomfortable situation. He didn’t want that to happen.
‘I guess… I should tell Dong-jeong I don’t need his help anymore…’
The atmosphere of the Jibural team had notably changed since he had asked Dong-jeong for help with milking, which had been puzzling. He didn’t want to believe he was the cause, but after a week, it seemed clear that he was.
The reason he had specifically asked Dong-jeong, and no one else, was simple. It was because Dong-jeong was the one who had unblocked his milk ducts during that painful time.
Haraboji always said: when you’re grateful, you should properly treat someone to a meal. And when you receive a gift, you should give a suitable return gift and maintain an even closer relationship.
That’s why Ye-sol had treated Dong-jeong to dinner and wanted to give him Daisy as a return gift for the uniform. He had been trying to maintain their close relationship through the milk extraction…
In the end, he thought it was fortunate that Dong-jeong seemed much brighter and more confident than before.
‘Yes, a week is enough. I should thank Dong-jeong too.’
By now, he could easily milk himself, and the amount wasn’t as uncontrollable as before; he could regulate it somewhat, so he should be fine without help. Besides, lately, Dong-jeong had been fixating on sucking his armpits, which had been awkward.
Now all that remained was to plant the seeds in pots and provide milk, as Daisy had said. Since raising something was a first for Ye-sol, he felt both excited and nervous.
“Hyung…”
“Yes?”
While thinking about this, Min-hwan took Ye-sol’s hand and called him. His voice still seemed weak, but just being called made Ye-sol very happy.
“I, I want to eat something else…”
“Huh? What kind? Just whisper it to me.”
The chef employed at the mansion can cook any dish. Ye-sol wanted to use this opportunity to find out what kind of food Min-hwan liked. And as Ye-sol leaned slightly, he felt warm breath on his ear.
“The water hyung squirts.”
For a moment, Ye-sol thought he had misheard. He was well aware that his hearing was poor, which made him even more uncertain. So he just sat there blankly, pretending to watch the video.
“Why are you pretending you didn’t hear?”
“Uh, huh…?”
As if unwilling to let this pass, Min-hwan whispered in Ye-sol’s ear.
“I… if I just drink that… I think I’ll really… feel better…”
Feel better… So had he been angry with him all this time? The confusion didn’t last long. It made sense, considering he had received help from Dong-jeong in milking. In truth, he had felt quite guilty toward Min-hwan all this time.
“B-but… how…”
Ye-sol whispered with a troubled face. Getting an erection and ejaculating was relatively simple, but urinating was not so easy. Of course, Ye-sol’s body now leaked fluid with just a little stimulation. But the amount was small, and it took quite some time to reach a gushing state.
“I’m sorry… Min-hwan, I don’t think I can…”
Looking at Ye-sol’s dejected face, Min-hwan chuckled and brushed back the hair that had fallen onto his cheek.
“There’s a way.”
Rustle.
Min-hwan rummaged through his pants pocket and took something out. It was a small pink egg vibrator wrapped in plastic. The oval-shaped vibrator, about the size of a finger segment, wasn’t just one but five.
“Put these in.”
“Hmm…?”
“Wet the eggs with your mouth first.”
“……”
At Min-hwan’s request, Ye-sol blinked several times, then discreetly looked around. Although they usually weren’t well-coordinated, strangely enough, today everyone was focusing only on the video. When a fierce monster appeared in the video, splitting the ground, Dong-jeong clenched his fist and exclaimed, “I could take down a bastard like that…!” showing groundless confidence.
“C-can’t just one… be enough?”
Although the size of one egg wasn’t too big, five seemed excessive by any measure. But Min-hwan stared at Ye-sol as if he couldn’t compromise on even one. Not having properly seen these beautiful eyes for a week had made Ye-sol sad, and now facing them, he couldn’t flatly refuse.
In any case, Ye-sol’s greatest wish was for Guide Min-hwan to return to his bright self.
“H-here…?”
“I’m hungry.”
“R-right…”
Knowing that Min-hwan hadn’t eaten breakfast, Ye-sol was at a loss. On the other hand, he was also curious whether his squirted water could actually satisfy Min-hwan’s hunger.
Munch, munch.
Finally, Ye-sol put one of the eggs Min-hwan had given him in his mouth. Seeing him sucking with his cheeks bulging, Dong-jeong, who was sitting next to him, asked.
“You had candy too, not just snacks?”
“Mm? Mmm.”
Ye-sol, afraid that Dong-jeong might see the egg in his mouth, kept his mouth tightly closed and shook his head.
“Yes, hyung can have all the candy.”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
