Desert Island Girl (Pure Lily) - Chapter 42.2

The real question was, why was Sister Yun suddenly lactating?

Had she given birth?

Impossible! When she was playing on the laptop before bed, Sister Yun’s belly was flat.

No way she got pregnant, gave birth, and entered lactation in just a few hours.

Was it those weird red fruits?

But that didn’t add up—everyone ate them, so why was only Sister Yun lactating?

As she pondered, Xiao Yang’s shout seemed to wake the other girls.

“Ngh… Xiao Yang, is it morning? Ugh… I’m so thirsty…”

Groggy, Jiang Ning struggled to sit up, squinting with messy hair, fumbling for a water bottle nearby and chugging a few gulps.

The water cleared her head a bit! She scratched her hair, rubbed her eyes, and strained to look at the floor.

“Hm? Sister Yun… what are you doing on the ground… Pfft—!!!”

Seeing those exaggeratedly huge br3asts, Jiang Ning’s eyes widened, spitting out the water in her mouth.

“Holy crap!! Sister Yun? Did your br3asts mutate?”

A faint mist of water dispersed under the lantern light.

With Jiang Ning’s shout, Mu Mu frowned and woke up too.

Rubbing her sore eyes uncomfortably, she muttered: “So noisy… What are you guys talking about…?”

“Mu Mu! Look! Sister Yun’s br3asts mutated!” Jiang Ning pointed at Yi Yun’s massive br3asts, yelling.

Brows furrowed, Mu Mu’s eyes stung as she strained to look at Yi Yun, grumbling: “What are you talking about, young miss…”

But seeing Yi Yun lying on her side, softly moaning, even the usually calm Mu Mu recoiled, instantly sobering up!

“Good lord! Sister Yun! What’s wrong with you?”

Scrambling barefoot off the bed, Mu Mu called Xiao Yang over, and they lifted Yi Yun onto the bed.

Propping her against the headboard, worried her heavy br3asts would drag her down, Xiao Yang knelt beside Yi Yun, holding up the massive pair with both hands!

So heavy… probably 4.5 pounds total? Terrifying…

Milk kept dripping down her br3asts onto Xiao Yang’s hands.

Yi Yun, pressed against Xiao Yang’s pale body, couldn’t hold back.

She slid one hand between Xiao Yang’s closed thighs, fingers caressing her privates, eagerly trying to kiss her…

“Hiss— Sister Yun… ah, be gentle…”

Clenching her teeth, Xiao Yang didn’t dare move, silently enduring Yi Yun’s somewhat rough fondling of her pvssy, panting softly…

Seeing Xiao Yang’s discomfort, Yi Yun regained a shred of clarity in her haze, shaking her head and pulling her hand back.

“S-Sorry, Xiao Yang… did I hurt you? I… I really… please, everyone, help me feel good! Okay?”

Sliding down, hips forward, Yi Yun spread her legs wide, exposing her deep red, sopping flesh hole, pleading with everyone.

Xiao Yang’s heart ached: “Sigh… Sister Yun, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

“I… I don’t know. I feel like if I can release, I’ll feel so much better—Xiao Yang… thrust into me… it’s fine, just thrust in…”

Grabbing Xiao Yang’s wrist, Yi Yun yanked her arm toward her pvssy.

But Yi Yun was a virgin, untouched, and Xiao Yang’s fist wouldn’t fit.

“Yun… Sister Yun! Calm down!”

Xiao Yang, unable to break free, blushed and pleaded.

Yi Yun didn’t stop—her soaked pvssy kept bumping against the fist, but it couldn’t reach deep inside. The teasing sensation only made her hungrier!

The “splat splat” of hitting her flesh hole woke Ting Ting.

She sat up shakily, squinting at Yi Yun: “Wow… Sister Yun, your br3asts are huge…”

*Thud!*

With that, she flopped back onto the bed, closing her eyes peacefully…

“…”

Three seconds later.

“!”

Ting Ting’s bloodshot eyes snapped open!

“Huh—?! Sister Yun? What’s wrong? What are you and Xiao Yang doing?”

Throwing off the blanket, Ting Ting sprang up like a carp!

Supporting Yi Yun’s massive br3ast with one arm, Xiao Yang was forced to slap her sopping pvssy, struggling to say: “I don’t know. I think Sister Yun’s reacting to those red fruits!”

“What? No way… This miss ate the most fruits! I just peed afterward, and I’m fine!” Jiang Ning shrugged innocently, looking at everyone.

Mu Mu shook her head, musing: “People’s bodies aren’t all the same. Maybe those fruits had something Sister Yun’s allergic to…”

“But… I’ve never heard of allergies making br3asts bigger and leaking milk…” Ting Ting said awkwardly. “And… Sister Yun looks like she’s been drugged with an aphrodisiac…”

Mu Mu was onto something—Yi Yun’s body was indeed different from the others!

That bright red fruit must’ve triggered a strange chemical reaction with her bl00d…

Maybe it did nothing to others, but for Yi Yun, the red fruit had a strong aphrodisiac and lactation effect…

“So what do we do? Sister Yun looks so uncomfortable!”

Her brain foggy from waking up, Xiao Yang looked at the panting Yi Yun, worried and helpless.

Jiang Ning pouted: “What’s that, Xiao Yang? You’re usually so clever, why’re you dumb now?”

“Doesn’t matter if it’s the fruit or something else! If Sister Yun’s br3asts are full of milk, we’ll suck it all out! If Sister Yun’s horny, Xiao Yang, just thrust your fingers into her pvssy hard! Help her release! Make her climax twenty times like Ting Ting! See if she still wants more!”

“…!”

Xiao Yang’s heart stirred—Ning had actually come up with a solid idea for once!

Looking at the others, Mu Mu and Ting Ting nodded silently, while Yi Yun panted even harder.

“Yes! Yes! Everyone… Please release me until I can’t anymore!”