Chapter 87 Interlude꞉ Bathing Amid the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline! Sakuya & Uigetsu, Part ②
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Sakuya opened her arms, inviting me to bury my face in her breasts, wrapping me in a warm embrace.
Before my eyes, White Nectar dripped from dark petals, its rich scent tickling my nose, making my throat hum with anticipation. The Evil Dragon’s Bloodline crafted this supreme treat for nurturing life—dangerous as poison to most, but pure ambrosia to those who could handle it.
”Ngh, Father…! Ahh…!”
As my tongue traced the nectar on her petals, Sakuya let out a soft, sensual moan, her sensitive spots stirred. Taking the swollen fruit into my mouth, I nibbled gently, and the melting nectar flooded my senses. A faint guilt stirred—consuming what’s meant to nurture life—but Sakuya trembled with delight, lost in the forbidden thrill.
The nectar gushed like a broken dam, filling my mouth, and I swallowed to keep it from spilling. Rich, nourishing, and distinct from Uigetsu’s lighter taste, it lingered on my tongue—a flavor only known by comparing Mother and Daughter’s milk. Each bite drew more nectar, signaling her ecstatic pleasure, her face a mix of lust and motherhood as she gazed down, stroking my head like soothing an infant, her voice trembling with devotion.
”Is my milk tastier than Mother’s or Uigetsu’s?”
Her tone carried the Bloodline’s possessive streak. Burning with rivalry as a daughter, she craved to be my favorite, her childish heart still shining through.
Despite her world-destroying heritage, her Papa’s Daughter desire to be praised drove her to nurse me eagerly. The rich, empowering nectar fueled my body, filling my belly. To honor her devotion, I paused, reluctantly pulling away to share my honest thoughts.
”It’s hard to choose. Yaten’s is nutrient-packed, Uigetsu’s is crisp and refreshing, and yours, Sakuya, is thick, lingering on the tongue. Every drop of the Bloodline’s milk delights me, nourishing my body and soul—but for richness, yours is unmatched.”
”Ngh…! Father says my milk’s richness is the best!”
”Don’t forget, milk is for babies too. Don’t give it all to Father.”
”Then I’ll work to store even more! Enough to fill Father and our babies’ bellies!”
Her devotion to me struck a deep chord.
Though not a monstrous milk reserve like Uigetsu’s, Sakuya vowed to surpass all in quantity, aiming to satisfy both me and our children. With the Bloodline’s spirit shaping her body, her heartfelt wish would surely come true.
”Wait…! I’ll be a great milk server for Father too—mmph?!”
”Quiet, Uigetsu. You’re still being punished, aren’t you?”
Uigetsu’s odd yelp came as if an invisible hand muffled her.
Sakuya, surpassing even her mother’s skill, conjured unseen hands with effortless mastery, even in this playful moment. Her technique, imperceptible to me or Uigetsu, left us stunned as she scolded her sister with a stern gaze.
”Ugh, I know… but please, forgive me already.”
”You’re itching to show Father your devotion, aren’t you?”
”Ngh…! Sis, don’t… squeeze like that…!”
Invisible hands teased Uigetsu’s breasts, making nectar erupt like a fountain. The fruit twisted under phantom fingers, spraying wildly.
Sakuya’s precise caresses hit Uigetsu’s sensitive spots perfectly, a sisterly mastery. Reaching into the gushing nectar, Sakuya wet her fingers—
”Father, taste Uigetsu’s milk.”
”I’ll take it… mm, that crisp taste is still great.”
”Father praises you, Uigetsu. Isn’t that enough for a punished girl?”
”No… I won’t be satisfied unless I nurse Father myself…”
Sakuya slid her nectar-coated fingers into my mouth, letting me taste Uigetsu’s clean, refreshing milk. Both daughters’ milk was truly incomparable, but Uigetsu, hearing my praise, beamed yet sulked, unable to nurse me directly.
”Sis… please. I really want to nurse Father.”
Still honoring her punishment, Uigetsu avoided begging me, instead pleading with Sakuya.
Her earnest, nectar-dripping gaze softened Sakuya, whose family love outweighed the Bloodline’s wicked nature. With a heavy sigh, she relented.
”Fine. Let’s nurse Father together.”
”Yay! We’ll both let Father compare our milk!”
Overjoyed, Uigetsu hugged Sakuya, their bare bodies entwining. In perfect sync, the sisters bared their voluptuous breasts, pressing close and pinching their fruits to spray nectar.
The sweet aroma filled the air, their ravishing beauty radiating a sensual allure, their eyes gleaming with devotion. Bewitching yet pleading, they knelt before me, offering themselves fully.
Like savoring a treat, both daughters licked their lips with crimson tongues, lifting their swollen breasts—nurtured by the children they bore for me—with both hands to display them proudly.
”This moment is yours alone, Father. Savor your daughters’ milk.”
”Until the babies are born, these breasts are all for you, Father.”
Their voices, laced with devotion, invited me to indulge, their bodies radiating the sensual allure of the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline , offering their nectar exclusively to me in this fleeting, intimate bath.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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