A Forest flowing with Milk and Honey - Chapter 1

Tae-oh pulled Woo-rim’s arm and laid her down on the bed. He hung his upper body on the bed and lay on his side like a sleeping shrimp, his knees folded together. Only his buttocks and knees barely touched the edge of the sheet. It seemed as if his body’s centre of gravity would tilt down and he would fall, but his thick thighs supported the weight so that didn’t happen.

Tae-oh’s body told him that he had not lived an easy life. He had long and big scars here and there. One of them was a scar he got when he tried to save Woo-rim. His body, armed with scars and muscles, was much more threatening than his tattooed body.

Tae-oh had described his body as a dirty rag, but Woo-rim thought differently. He had a strong presence, broad shoulders and back, and his muscles were big and heavy, so when he looked down at me like that, I looked like a mountain lord threatening to bite my neck.
On the other hand, Woorim was a dance major, so she had a slim figure and thin bones. Her wrists looked like they would break if you held them the wrong way. However, she was not free of fat. Her plump buttocks and chubby thighs clung to her big hands, even when she held them tightly, and they were stained with strange marks.

“Haa, director, huh… …”

Woorim shuddered. Two rough, calloused thumbs dug into the open hole, splitting it wide on either side. Oily juice flowed from the open hole, soaking the soft bone. It felt as if his shins had been rubbed with oil several times.

“Why are you doing this to me? Why are you doing this to me? Woorim, huh?”

He stared at the hole with a terrifyingly hardened face. His thumb, which had been poking at the inside, wet and sloshing, rubbed the vagina. It was hot and rough, as if his fingerprint would leave a mark. Woo-rim gasped for breath and shook his waist a little. The clammy fluid moistened his slightly dry fingers, and the heated hole opened and closed, tightening like a tightly fitting ring.

“Put it in… … Ugh, haah, ah… … !”

The blood-soaked, swollen penis tore through his leg and landed in the hole. His thigh, hanging loosely below, was torn straight down and stuck to the edge of the bed.

“Huh, ah, haa… … uh… … !”

At first Woorim was embarrassed and squirmed at the suggestive subject. His face turned red like a feverish child as he swallowed the glans and moaned. Taeoh suppressed his wild impulse and waited for Woorim to adjust.

“More, yes… … more… !”

The tips of his pale, dry fingers, unable to hold back any longer, slid down and scratched the sheet.

Tae-oh swallowed hard and looked down at the hole as he chewed on the crimson pillar. No matter how many times he pushed, the hole, which had always been neatly folded as if for the first time, was now wide open, revealing its rough inner walls.
“this…….”

A red spark flew from his icy eyes.

“I’m going to die.”

He grabbed the skinny waist and bit down hard. The shadow of an incomparable giant covered his white body without a gap, and his plump testicles pressed down on his wet cunt. Woorim’s eyes turned red with the pleasure of his insides being completely penetrated.

“Ha, all, all, listen… … eww… … !”

“Do you like it when I put it in through your hole? Is that what you wanted?”

Tae-oh spoke as if threatening her, grabbing her waist with a hand as hard as a rock and shaking her violently. The hole that had just swallowed half of the column began to tremble, unable to cope with the mass of flesh that had been stuffed into it.

“Yes, that’s right… … Huh, good… … Yeah!”

“What’s so good about it? I’m going crazy because of you… …”

Tae-oh felt like screaming out loud every time Woo-rim acted like this. Every time he blindly trusted him, as if he trusted him with his life, just because he had saved him a few times when he was young, his feelings would explode and his anger would build up. He felt dirty, like he was rolling around in the mud, and he wanted to smash his docile face into a mess.

He had been like this since he was a little boy. He swung his sword at Tae-oh, who tried to stay in line, with a mean look on his face, and when he grew up he made him do it. The little boy – Tae-oh and Woo-rim are seven years apart – played around with people without fear.
Woorim didn’t know how long he had put up with his dirty and mean temper for. He wanted to keep on not knowing, and he wanted to expose him one day. His brain was split in two, going back and forth.

Tae-oh glared at Woo-rim with a fierce expression. He punched Woo-rim with his fist. His dry stomach shook and formed the shape of a tail. Oh, oh. Woo-rim groaned stupidly and felt his bulging stomach.

“Stomach, huah… … !”

When I hit the thick, bulging inner wall with my glans, it was so eerie that it took my breath away. My waist arched involuntarily. The cock bulging out to pierce my stomach was frightening. Woorim’s breath quickened at the pleasure the merciless intruder gave off.

My heart pounded with the power of the crushing pleasure and my whole body felt alive and alive with the stimulation. It felt so good. It was so stimulating that I felt drunk. I wanted to feel more and push it away. Woorim, his body drenched in sweat, wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close.

“Huh… … !”

Tae-oh, his face distorted, split his pelvis and pushed hard. The hand that had been hovering around his stomach fell weakly. He grabbed the sheet as if he didn’t know what to do, then rubbed his swollen nipples and masturbated. Whenever Tae-oh looked down at her with a face like that, Woo-rim’s heart felt hot and she felt like she was going crazy.
“Damn, that’s really… … .”

I tried my best not to use vulgar language in front of Woorim. But I couldn’t help it. I also wondered if it was really necessary to put up with his kind of behaviour.

Woorim shivered from the force of the violent thrusts. His heart pounded as if it would fly away. The intense pumping spread heat all over his body. The heat that had not been dissipated gathered in his chest. If this continued, his body might burst.

“Ah, huh! No, ha, it’s not coming out… … uh… … !”

Woorim collected milk with her hands and squeezed it, shaking her breasts. Her sad, squelching voice and her eyes, glistening with moisture, stimulated their hearing and sight. The squelching hole dug into the hole, its plump veins bulging.

I poked and pulled, squeezed and slipped. As I performed these simple actions, hot heat bubbled up inside my body.

Woorim clenched his small fists, pounded his chest and twisted his waist painfully. He was stuck here, but he was ticklish and didn’t want to get out.

“Yes, ah, director, huh, wet, ah! Rub it, give it… … Hah, director… …”

“Put your hands up.”

Woorim shook his head and squeezed his nipple, feeling as if he couldn’t hold it in for a moment. A spurt of red milk, like a cherry, popped out between his white, delicate fingers and he squeezed it. Taeoh’s jaw clenched.

“Haa… … You’re not listening. I told you to clean it.”
It was only after a sharp voice warning that Woorim raised her hands to her head in sobs. Her face was widened with pleasure. She looked up at him with a salty expression.

Tae-oh clenched his fists to control his strength, then released them to stroke his trembling chest with the palm of his hand.

“Whew!”

Slap! Slap! He smacked her plump breasts as if he were slapping her. Woorim’s lips curled and the back of his neck turned red. He opened and closed his lips slightly, smiling. The lump that had been painfully tight was loosened. His chest, which had been itching like crazy, felt relieved.

Tae-oh hugged Woo-rim, who was trembling with her back arched and her toes curled, and made Woo-rim sit on top of him. He cupped her ample breasts with his hands and pulled them up. He sucked and licked each nipple in turn. He bit the tip of the nipple with his lips and pulled.
“Ugh, ah… … OK, ah, yeah! Ahh!”

“Fuck… … Do you like it? Do you like it when it’s stuck in your vagina? Huh?”

“Okay, okay… … … Yes, Director, Ah! Okay, huh… …”

The monstrous penis thrust down and poked into the hole. Woorim struggled like he was dying and clawed at his back. The blocked milk burst. White, pale liquid flowed down his chin, applying pressure and sucking out the milk. The thick, firm throat gurgled and swallowed the milk.

Woorim grabbed the thick throat and shivered. He tried to hold it back for a moment, but when Taeoh swallowed the milk that poured out, he couldn’t keep his body still for a moment. Woorim arched his back on his own. His vision went blank, as if his brain had melted and turned to water. He cried like an animal, slapping his buttocks, begging for more breasts to be sucked. The painfully bitten nipple was pulled up and then down.

“Ahh… … Huh, ah! Yes!”

The hole where the penis had been bitten swayed obscenely, and the juice that flowed out was smeared on the penis pillar. The hole was squeezed and squeezed to squeeze out the sperm.

“Woorim-ah. Did you know that milk is sperm? Why do you feel that way when you wet your nipples… … . I’m sucking milk at this age because of you. Do you understand?”
When Tae-oh pulled the shaft back, the painted hole seductively turned over its shell and spat out red flesh.

“Sir, hmph… …”

“You don’t like it when I take your dick out?”

“Yes, yes… …”

“Yes, I should say so.”

“Huh, yes… … quickly… … .”

Woorim burst into tears. He hugged Taeoh tightly as he lowered his body. It was a sign that he wanted him to stop being so mean and to continue fucking him.

“Ugh… … Chew, huh… … .”

There was no yoke. To be honest, the term “yoke” was too polite. All sorts of dirty words would have been more appropriate for her body, but Tae-oh gritted his teeth and put up with it. Every time Woo-rim acted lewdly, he felt like his head would snap and he would go crazy.

“I was… … Huh? How much… … Do you even know? Huh?”

I pushed him as hard as I wanted, and his pretty face began to drool and sob. The sound of his flesh being slapped was disgusting. I wanted to hug him gently, but he kept making me dizzy and it was always a mess. It’s true that he’s a worthless guy, but he didn’t make ridiculous accusations against Woorim.

If you have nipples that are soft and tender and that stand out and turn red when you touch them, shouldn’t you be the one who should be careful? But it was quite a distraction when they suddenly rippled in front of your eyes. Even the milky white juice soaked the bright red ripe tip.

“I told you not to shake my tits while I was squirting.”
“Hee, ugh! Ah… … Ga, yea, milk, huh, milk it, hmm… …”

“Am I a milking machine? Am I a milking machine? Why do you milk me all the time?”

Tae-oh said. He squeezed the breast with his hand and deftly squeezed out the milk. Woo-rim squirted milk and screamed. Tae-oh’s full chest and firm stomach were completely soaked with milk.

The milk splashed and gave off an obscene smell on Tae-oh’s and Woo-rim’s stomachs. Tae-oh grabbed Woo-rim’s waist and shook it violently, biting the petal-shaped spot on Woo-rim’s neck. The angry pillar of fire tore at her vagina in pain, crushing her inner walls. The excessive pleasure caused her hole to spasm. Woo-rim trembled until she stopped breathing.

“Hey, move, huh… … ahh!”

Her sweat-soaked body shivered as she reached a lightning-quick climax. Her hole, bulging and spurting fluid and milk, was penetrated by a hideously swollen penis.

“Yeah, let’s go, let’s go, huh… … … . Stop, yeah… …”
“Ever since I was little, I was a bit weird. I didn’t know that I would get even weirder when I grew up… Hehe!”

Tae-oh frowned and shook his waist while he grabbed a handful of milk and shook it. Woo-rim looked at his face, distorted by the impending ejaculation, with a confused expression and held out his hand.

Thud! Tae-oh, who had pulled out his penis, grabbed her hand roughly and, regardless of whether Woo-rim whined or not, took off the condom with his other hand and poured a generous amount of sticky cum onto her pale chest. He jerked his waist slightly as he jerked his dick head vigorously as if he were urinating.

“Haa… … If I leave you alone, you’ll spread your legs wide without even noticing that your hole will tear.”

Tae-oh growled fiercely and stuck his milk-scented tongue into Woo-rim’s mouth.

Her wet tongue, like a peach soaked in the hot sun, was rubbed lewdly as if it had been thrust into a dick.