Breeding System:My Five Beast Husbands Want Heirs
Chapter 61: Her mommy milkers look yummy
Mira panicked. The other lioness was quivering so hard that it looked like she would join her fellow lioness in fainting. This was when Mira thought it was time to stop messing around with her but she could not deny, the entire situation was hilarious.
Mira snuck a glance at Jia Hao. He nodded, that was his own way of saying he understood.
"Mid wife, it was only a joke. Do not take us literally. We are not going to take your head off." Mira said. She fought the urge to add the word ’yet’.
The mid wife gasped. "THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR MERCY, MERCIFUL MOTHER!" The woman chorused. "I will not try to prove I can do something better than you again."
Mira pouted. What a way to word that sentence. It made the tip of Mira’s lips itch to say more but one fainted body was enough. "We will resume our lesson when our healer has regained consciousness." Mira said. "I care about everyone in the tribe, both adults and children." Mira added. She missed the children. Before, she would’ve bribed them with meat to do her bidding and she would’ve introduced them to her cubs but there had not been one free day for her since she awakened so she could not have her little minions around and nor had she introduced them to her meat babies. Marr would have loved to see a meat baby especially since he knew a little too much about the process and when they were conceived in her belly.
Mira snapped back to reality. She tapped the ass of her beast man slave. Ming Tao flinched. "Yes, my sweet?" He stated.
My sweet? What is she, some kind of cheetah food?! Mira questioned in her mind. She hit Ming Tao’s ass again. This time, she did it out of the love for smacking his ass, she loved how it felt in her palm.
"You cannot woo me when you’re serving punishment." Mira said firmly.
"Yes, Mira." Ming Tao responded.
She smacked his ass again. For a man and as cakey as a skinny cat’s ass could be, they sure were juicy to feel. "Call me supreme leader." Mira corrected.
Ming Tao cleared his throat. "Yes, supreme leader that my life belongs to." Ming Tao said.
Yes. He was getting a hang of this already, Mira thought. She loved what he said. Mira, the demon of the forest who was now supreme leader that Ming Tao’s life belonged to felt satisfying. Mira patted his ass. "Good skinny cat." She worded. Ming Tao’s tail wiggled.
[Mighty cheetah Ming Tao is pleased with host’s words.
+ 10 system points.
Current points balance: 587,170.
Nice job host!]
Mira’s face flattened with both confusion and surprise. Was this cheetah a masochist? Did he enjoy being degraded and spanked? Was her punishment to him something he loved doing? Mira’s brows fell to a furrow.
No way on earth would she make it that easy. Her incapable legs would not go in vain! 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"Ming Tao, slave." Mira called.
"Yes, supreme leader?"
"I want to stand. Get up without making me fall and do not do it the way you usually do." Mira said. Normally, he would lie down so her body rests on the ground then he would carefully slip his legs outwardly to both sides and stand then reach for her, now, she forbade it.
Ming Tao took a deep breath in. He would not let himself get frustrated. He pushed his back up so now he was kneeling, he supported her body with his back, tilted his torso slightly and let his hand hold her body up then turned around. Now he kneeled with his chest facing her and he stood up, raising her body with his.
Mira was not satisfied. He got out of the way too quickly. She raked her head for something to make his job harder. A thought came to her mind. Aha! She gleed in her head.
"Carry both me and the lioness to the pride." Mira uttered. "At the same time." She added. An evil grin plastered her face.
Ming Tao knew what she was doing.
"So what do you say?" Mira asked.
"You know I can-"
"I will carry Ying Hua, mother." The mid wife suggested. She said that out of fear and to get some favour. Mira passed her a smug look. The mid wife shrieked.
"Thank you, Xin Yi. That would be very much appreciated." Jia Hao said to the mid wife. He snuck a gaze at Ming Tao and winked.
Mira had no idea of their names and she knew she was bound to forget the names again and did not bother to learn it but did Jia Hao just rescue Ming Tao? Does this mean both of them are good now? It had been less than a day and they resolved the hate already? What happened to husbands fighting over wives? Mira puffed air out her mouth.
"Let’s go, Ming Tao." Mira said. Ming Tao raised her up the typical way and in a moment, she was hurled up against his chest with her hands wrapped around his neck. "I think I want to wash off. Take me to the spring." Mira stated. The hot spring was some sort of trigger word for both her and these two.
Ming Tao exchanged glances with Jia Hao before responding. "Okay, supreme leader." They began moving. Every step he took made her tits press against his chest and every time that happened, she leaked some milk. "Or better yet, take me back to my home. I want to feed my children. These mommy milkers are milking so much milk it feels like a river between my breasts." She said.
Ming Tao fought the urge to look down. He did not understand half of what she said but he understood milk and river and breasts. And his body was directly in contact with hers so he felt her breasts against his chest. He swallowed, keeping his eyes ahead. He did not want to imagine what his supreme leader would do if she caught him, the one who caused her let damage, sneaking glances at her soft, beautiful breasts and the milk that came out of it which already went straight to his cock.
He should not be attracted to that. He should not be attracted to her that easily. His head should be focused on her healing and paying for his crime not on her breasts. Ming Tao swallowed. He never thought of it before, but he wondered how Mira’s breasts would feel in his hands.
"I could always volunteer to help you drink that river." Jia Hao said. This broke Ming Tao’s thoughts. Envy brewed within him instantly.
"They’re for your kids. Not you." Mira said.
"Not like I haven’t done it before."
Ming Tao’s face reddened. He shot Jia Hao a jealous look as he thought, lucky man.