CHAPTER 96: NEW MAID

I didn’t teleport directly to the academy because I need Liona to go through the entrance, after all she’s not registered as an employee and if they see her walking around the academy I might have problems.

As soon as we left the mansion, we took a carriage to the academy. When we arrived at the gates, we got off. Liona is being very obedient and well-behaved; I think Shogo did a great job training her.

"Good evening, miss. Identification, please," the guard in front of the gate says. I take out my identification and show it to him.

"And this person, miss?" He looks at Liona.

"...She’s just a new employee."

"...Miss, I hope you understand what it means to have two employees." He already knows who I am, and the identification is just a normal formality.

"Yes, I’m well aware of what it means to have two employees." The student credit amount will be quite high, but since the tournament is tomorrow, I should be able to obtain it. If I can’t, I’ll just send Liona away.

Only a few students have two employees as far as I know, only the prince and princess, along with a duke and duchess in their second year, meaning only upperclassmen have 2 employees.

And among the freshmen, only Evangeline and I have 2 employees.

"Understood. You may enter, miss. I’ll inform Director Akari about your new employee." He opens the gate for us to enter. He seems like a nice guy, even though he has a stern look.

We enter the academy and head straight to my room. Normally, employees have their own room in the academy, but some choose to keep their employees in their own room, like I did.

However, now that I have 2, it will be difficult to keep them in my room, so I’ll send Shogo and Liona to the employee dorms.

Inside my room, I begin a conversation with Liona.

"So, Liona, you’ll have some freedom since you’ll be in the employee dorms. I hope you don’t do anything stupid, or I’ll do something much worse than anything that’s happened to you so far."

"Y-Yes, Pandora-sama," she says nervously. I look at her voluptuous body, the uniform is quite tight, especially in the chest area.

’The buttons have a tough life...’ It’s somewhat unfair that I have so little in front of me while someone like her has more than enough, but there’s nothing I can do.

"Come here," I command sternly. She walks up to me and stops.

I grab her breasts and squeeze, memorizing the texture for future use. It’s not like I’m just squeezing in anger.

’It’s like a stress relief toy.’ It’s good to squeeze these incredible breasts. She also reacts with an absurd sensitivity.

I have to say, the Veritus employees did an amazing job on her uniform. I can’t see the nipple plugs just by looking normally they’re very well hidden in the outfit.

’Why do they seem bigger?’ They appear even larger than before.

"Hey, why are they like that?" I ask because they seem bigger than at the mansion.

"P-Pandora-sama, t-they’re like that b-because Shogo-sama was milking them every 12 hours. But n-now she hasn’t done it, so they’re full," she seems uncomfortable.

"I see. Shogo, you take care of her." I take out the items to use on the plug and nipple.

"You can milk her, and then put the plug back. If the nipples get too tight, you can expand the opening with this tool. If she gets hurt, just let me know so I can heal her."

It’s not like I’d let her die from an infection or anything.

"S-Shogo-sama said she understands and will do her best."

"Good, that’s exactly why I brought you you’re to tell me everything Shogo wants to say to me."

"U-Understood, Pandora-sama."

"Also, speak properly. I hate hearing your voice trembling with pleasure. I have to maintain an image at the academy; it would be embarrassing if my employee could barely speak because she’s moaning like a whore."

All her responses are laced with moans. I don’t know how sensitive she’s become, but it’s hard to have a conversation if she’s constantly moaning.

"Shogo, go to the employee dorms and take care of this dairy cow’s breasts." The dorms have rooms divided by the same employer, so the two will live together.

"And Shogo, no sex. I don’t want tentacle monsters roaming the academy."

Soon, Shogo leaves the room, taking Liona with her. I’ll go to sleep to prepare for tomorrow’s tournament it will be a difficult one.

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I enter the room that will now be my dwelling.

"S-Shogo-sama, w-where do I sleep?" I hate my new body; it’s so sensitive that I feel like I’ll orgasm just from the air touching my skin.

My breasts are so exaggerated; they hurt as I have to force my posture to avoid causing problems.

The plugs are also painful, but even that is pleasurable. I can perfectly feel them inside, while I can feel the weight of the increased breasts from the milk.

[You’ll sleep in my bed.]

I see Shogo-sama looking at me, and I hear her voice echoing in my mind. It’s loud, very loud, to the point where it’s slightly painful because it feels like the sound is coming from all directions.

"U-Understood, Shogo-sama." Holding myself back from falling to the ground moaning is incredibly difficult, but I don’t want to be punished. If I make a mistake, Shogo-sama will tamper with my brain, and when she does that, it’s painful.

[Come, let’s milk you.]

I hate these moments; it’s as bad as the pregnancy I had to experience thousands of times, but my body betrays my mind, becoming excited at the prospect of finally milking.

"..." I approach her and stand still. She carefully unbuttons my uniform and removes it. It’s ironic how she’s so careful with the clothing but treats me roughly.

"Hmm." I can’t hold back the moan that escapes. Just her touching my uniform makes my pussy start dripping, while the tentacle she placed inside my vagina twists. She put a tentacle there to prevent me from wetting the panties.

But it’s almost torture. The more love juice that comes out, the more the tentacle twists, making me produce even more love juice in a never-ending cycle.

"Kyaaa!" I let out a scream I couldn’t contain when she suddenly pulled out the plugs. She looks at me but ignores me as milk starts dripping to the floor.

’W-Why does Pandora-sama care for a monster?’ I don’t understand why Pandora has an evolved monster as an employee.

Soon, tentacles of the type made for suction come out of Shogo-sama’s arms. She connects two of them, one to each of my breasts.

[If you move like last time, I’ll put more of myself inside your brain.]

"U-Understood, S-Shogo-sama. I w-won’t move." The more of her inside me, the more control she has over my body. Even with the current amount, she’s capable of possessing my body for a few minutes.

I bite my lips hard as these things start a strong suction on my breasts. I can see the milk entering and passing through a duct, going straight into Shogo-sama’s body.

It’s painful, it really hurts to have my breasts pulled by this suction, but it’s also very pleasurable. My legs tremble as my pussy produces more love juice.

I do everything I can to try not to fall and interfere with her. I don’t want to be punished again.

I can’t even cry. The last time I cried from being in this situation, Shogo-sama punished me. She knows everything I think and can read every memory I have.

Now my body is practically completely hers. If it weren’t for Pandora-sama’s order to maintain my identity as Lionel, I might not even exist anymore.

It’s terrifying to know that my body is just a puppet, and everything I have is visible to her. There is no greater level of exposure than this current one.

Shogo-sama does everything to stuff me with pleasure. Even my new arms and legs send me constant pleasure because they are connected and deeply rooted in me.

Fundamentally, my body is now part of Shogo-sama. I know well that I am just a slave who only serves as Shogo-sama’s incubator and milk producer.

I have no idea what she does with all that milk, but due to the rapid production, I must have produced more than 5,000 liters of milk in the last 10 days.

"Hmm."

When she starts milking me, my milk production increases so she can extract the maximum, until I can’t produce anything more.

She soon shoves a tentacle into my mouth and forces me to drink that white substance. Shogo-sama said it’s a bodily fluid that has properties that help women in various aspects.

However, in large quantities, it causes drastic changes, such as helping this gigantic milk production I have.

That’s why, at the same time she takes milk from me, she puts this substance in my stomach, so that my body can really be capable of producing humanly impossible quantities of milk.

Just as Pandora-sama said, I’m like a dairy cow used only to produce milk endlessly.

I drink it all as she continues pouring this liquid into my mouth. And so we remain for hours until my aching breasts can no longer produce milk.

Fortunately, Shogo-sama didn’t mess with my breasts too much; if she had, I wouldn’t stop producing milk for a moment.

Soon, she pulls the tentacle out of my mouth while releasing the tentacles on my nipples.

[Let’s put this in. Mama asked us not to have sex, so you’re free to rest for today.]

She says as she holds the two plugs. I stand still, waiting for her to put them in. I bite my lips, preparing myself. She soon uses tentacles to hold my breasts and insert the plugs back in place.

"T-Thank you, Shogo-sama." I thank her for the benevolence of helping me milk. If the milk stays in my body for too long, it starts to hurt, and the pain only increases over time.

Even hating my current state, I prefer this life a thousand times more than the previous one. The days I spent having children for Shogo-sama were like experiencing a piece of heaven and hell at the same time.

I could barely think of anything beyond the pleasure as children were born from all my holes, I was drowning in that white goo being fucked without rest while milk was constantly extracted from me.

I couldn’t even die because Shogo-sama was careful, and that white goo serves as food.

Worst of all, I ended up enjoying it. At some point, I started loving having children with Shogo-sama, and now I have maternal love for each of my thousands of children.

I know very well that I no longer have any chance of salvation. I have fallen too far and sunk into this depravity, all because I went too far with my arrogance in the past.