Sluuuurp!♥ Sluuuurp!♥ Breasts.
Enormous breasts being squeezed and milked with utmost care—Sophia’s bare, naked breasts, her upper body completely exposed.
Pshhh!Spurt!Squiiirt!♥ Milk.
Golden breast milk gushing from the pink nipples crowning those massive breasts, Sophia’s fresh, living milk being released into the open air in real time.
As she smiled at me, the fresh milk squeezed from her breasts filled the small jar on the floor with loud, vivid sounds.
“You were in the middle of milking, Great Mother.”
Sonya and her family seemed to have stepped out of the tent for a while, leaving Sophia alone diligently expressing her milk.
It wasn’t exactly obscene, but it was undeniably explicit.
Especially with a woman as beautiful and explosively curvaceous as the Great Mother doing it.
Yet I remained composed, even in my own eyes.
After all, the sight of Sophia milking herself was quite familiar to my memories and subconscious.
“Sonya’s immune system is still weak.
So every time the seasons change, this mother has to feed her my milk.”
The Great Mother had long used her milk to treat the tribe’s children.
Not only was it delicious, but it was highly nutritious, noticeably boosted immunity, and brought psychological comfort.
‘Even before I left this place, I saw her still milking herself like a cow.’
Barbarian women, whose bodies were optimized for both child-rearing and sex, produced abundant milk after pregnancy, but Sophia was especially exceptional.
Even now, with Athena at twenty-three, it still flowed in abundance.
Among the Mohican tribe, this trait in women was deeply revered and interpreted positively, as it was said to be a characteristic of the goddess Gaia they worshipped.
Thus, barbarian women who produced plentiful, high-quality milk were called vessels of the Great Mother, and most who became Great Mothers possessed this trait.
“Then I’ll sit beside you and wait, Great Mother.”
Swish…!
“Hoho!
Do as you like, Taeyang.”
Pshht!Spurrrt!Pshhh!♥
In other words, it was a very sacred and noble scene.
I sat beside the Great Mother with the utmost respect, as if I were someone who had committed a sin yet been granted absolution.
“Our Taeyang drank plenty of my milk while growing up, too.”
Smile…!
When I positioned myself beside her, Sophia gave me a maternal smile.
She must have been remembering the days when she fed me her milk.
“Yes.
Thanks to you, I’ve grown up so healthy and strong.”
I remembered it too.
After losing my biological mother, I joined this tribe.
As a result, both my mind and body had been greatly weakened back then.
To care for and heal me, every morning when I woke and every night before bed, Sophia would hold this Geum Taeyang in her arms and nurse me.
“My heart was healed too.
Your embrace remains a beautiful memory for me.
Even in the cold winter, you nursed me and took care of me.”
Since I wasn’t a newborn, she could have simply expressed the milk into a bowl.
But Sophia had held me directly to heal my heart.
Her sincerity and devotion had been conveyed to the young me and continued to sustain my bright spirit to this day.
“It was a beautiful memory for this mother too, Taeyang.
Watching you drink my milk so well, I couldn’t stop smiling.
No matter how anxious you were at other times, the moment you nestled in my arms and suckled, you looked so peaceful.”
After I grew older, I learned the truth.
Athena had an older brother who died at the age of two from illness.
At that time, Sophia’s health had been so poor that she couldn’t nurse him.
Of course, even if he had drunk her milk, it wouldn’t have saved him, but it remained a deep regret for her nonetheless—that she hadn’t been able to do everything she could for her beloved firstborn.
Sophia poured all that remaining devotion into me instead.
That process, and seeing me recover after drinking her milk, was more than enough reason for her to see me not as a typical barbarian adoptee, but as her real son.
“…..”
As various deep stories surfaced while watching Sophia milk herself, I focused even more intently on her sacred act for a long while.
Then a new impression welled up in my mind.
‘They’re really huge…!’
It was the insanely massive, appetizing breasts of a milf.
‘Was I into milfs?
Athena’s breasts were great, but these seem even more arousing?’
Of course they were.
My previous memories were from before the thirty years of Korean life as Geum Taeyang had mixed in.
Now, however, I was receiving this sacred sight through the consciousness of a modern person who understood the value of milfs.
So the scene of Sophia milking herself could no longer appear to me as nothing but a pure, innocent image.
‘This makes me curious.
Damn it, I didn’t want to use it for this kind of thing.’
No helping it.
‘[Eye of the Transcendent]!’
I activated the Eye of the Transcendent, wanting to observe and satisfy my curiosity about the attractive milf Great Mother’s more intimate details.
Special Abilities: [Mana Body Enhancement] [Milking Special]
Race: Barbarian Tribe
Position: Great Mother of the Mohican Gaia Tribe
Age: 42 | Height: 180cm | Weight: 69kg
Body Size: 80J Cup (112/66/114 cm | 44/26/45 inches)
Virginity: Milf
Favorability toward me: 100/100
Reason: Beloved adopted son [Considers Geum Taeyang most precious along with the chieftain and Athena.]
Affection: ???
| Fetish: ???
| Erogenous Zone: ???
Sexual Desire: Vigorous
‘In a different sense from the chieftain, she’s terrifying.’
Sophia’s status window was as abundant as her breasts and hips.
‘J-cup!
And 45-inch hips!
This is a body completely optimized for bearing and raising children!’
Looking at Athena’s private body measurements had made me think sex with her would be delicious.
Sophia’s dangerously curvaceous figure naturally made any male with a cock want to fuck her, but her ultra-voluptuous S-line body was too precious to confine to that feeling alone.
It was as if it couldn’t fully express its charm otherwise.
Truly, it was the body of a milf maman that seemed capable of accepting a male’s every whim without reservation.