#1 Breast milk production and the resulting red-faced cream 1

The girl awoke to the excruciating pain of his frenzied assault. Her beautiful body was already drenched in sweat. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and she breathed heavily from deep within her body, her breasts rising and falling with her slow, labored breathing.
Her breasts were soaked with fragrant sweat, and the girl felt herself breathing as if she were dying.
She didn't want to die with her breasts exposed, losing all her milk and fragrance. She needed even just a handkerchief to cover her swollen breasts.
The girl weakly reached for a tight-fitting lingerie vest on the bedside table, struggling to put it on her fragrant body.
Her nervously convulsing breasts trembled and heaved violently with pain.
In a brief respite from his exhaustion, the girl's chest was covered by a vest, the thin silk-cotton bra so tight that it accentuated the curves of her beautiful body.
Her full breasts, alluring cleavage, and slender waist were clearly defined through the tight bra. Especially striking were her full breasts, which, under the influence of the "Red Beauty Milk," continued to swell, as if about to burst through the already taut bra.
The girl was drenched in sweat, her chest heaving even more violently. Her bra was quickly soaked through, clinging tightly to her breasts, exuding the sweet fragrance of her youthful breasts.
Her breasts were erect, the agate-like nipples pressing stiffly against her sweat-soaked bra. Through the damp, semi-transparent fabric, the girl's dark brown nipples were clearly visible.
Her entire breast rose and fell beneath her bra with each breath, like the fluid from a young girl's first milk seeping from her nipples, emitting a rich, milky scent between the fabric's tight grip.
Sweat poured down the girl's fair body, soaking her white bra as if it were submerged in water.
The man turned the girl over, making her chest face down, and his hand slipped under her tight bra from below, reaching her breast.
He grabbed her breast, ignoring her damp, fragrant sweat, and began to knead it forcefully. He gently lifted the girl's chest, lifting her breasts off the bed, and pinched her protruding nipples hard with his fingernails.
Her breasts hung freely, the tight, damp bra outlining their shape, while the two light pink areolas, with their bulging nipples, seemed to burst forth from the fabric, trembling incessantly. Sweat, mixed with breast milk, dripped from her upper body, mingling with her milk, emitting a faint fragrance, and staining the wet bed.
The scene before him reminded him of scenes he had witnessed of factory workers milking cows. His hands were inside the girl's bra, pinching her nipples and squeezing milk, moving from her areola to her nipple, gently pushing her nipples downwards, letting the flowing milk stick to his hands and run down his arms.
The girl's milk flowed continuously, soaking her thin clothes and dripping down from her nipples. Two puddles of snow-white milk were clearly visible on the sheet directly below her chest, gradually spreading outwards. Her bra was already soaked with milk and sweat; a simple twist of her thin garment could create a puddle of fragrant, white milk.
He had grown impatient with the gentle milking. His hands roughly grasped each of the girl's breasts, squeezing them like toothpaste from the base to the single outlet, causing more milk to flow from the nipples onto the bed. Some milk had soaked through the sheets and trickled down the corners of the bed to the floor.
The girl's frail body couldn't hold all the milk; she didn't have that much moisture in her body. Yet, under the influence of the Red Face Milk, her breasts continued to secrete sweet milk. Her body no longer needed any additional nutrition, and the milk flowed uncontrollably, as if it weren't her own, yet it was undeniably flowing from her breasts.
She was unaware that the amount of milk she had produced by this moment already exceeded the lifetime production of any woman. Even if she had several infants to feed, her milk would be more than enough. And now her breasts continued to produce milk, solely for the man's exclusive use, and even after she died, her milk would continue to flow from her body. She had no idea whether her corpse would remain as beautiful as it had been in life, or what the milk in her breasts would taste like—whether it was the astringent smell of her own decaying body or the melancholic fragrance of a woman with a tragic fate
. The girl's body didn't become thin and haggard despite the copious flow of milk; on the contrary, her skin seemed even more perfect, delicate, and smooth. Her breasts were fuller and firmer, her legs long and strong, her abdomen smooth and flat, her waist narrow and her hips plump—a breathtakingly beautiful sight.
The man finally released his grip, pulling his arms out of the girl's bra, and her soft breasts fell back onto the bed.
Her breasts, still pressed against the bed, were soaked with her fragrant sweat.
She gasped helplessly, her delicate face a blur of tears and sweat. Her small mouth twitched uncontrollably from the spasms and excruciating pain in her body, dribbling out a few strands of sweet saliva. A
sharp pain shot through her swollen breasts, and the girl involuntarily braced herself against the bed, lifting her breasts high in an attempt to alleviate the pain.
As her body rose, her round breasts drooped down, still covered by her bra, but her beautiful nipples were clearly visible through the sweat-dampened fabric.
The sweet, fragrant fluids from the girl's body flowed down her beautiful, full breasts, seeping through her bra and dripping from her burning nipples. The man,
with his jade-like lips,
took the opportunity to lower his head under the girl's slender arms and onto her chest, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and holding her tightly.
His tongue licked at the nipple area of her bra, circling around her areola.
He tilted his head back and, through the thin fabric, took her round nipple into his mouth. The girl's nipple was burning hot, her fragrant milk seeping continuously from her nipples. He buried his face in the girl's fair breasts like an infant, suckling her milk.
With a soft "Ouch!" the girl cried out, her arms went limp, and her entire breast pressed down onto the man's body, her nipple landing squarely on his open mouth. Her milk, squeezed by her body, immediately seeped through her thin clothing and shot into his gaping mouth.
He excitedly bit into the girl's gradually stiffening breast, determined to devour her first milk, even through the thin fabric.
His penis continued to thrust into her, and the girl, ravaged by lust, became even more rigid.
Her perfect breasts swelled and turned red under his suckling, milk dripping from her nipples onto her thin fabric, the scent of milk and sweat giving her a sweet, post-bath fragrance.
The girl fainted from his merciless trampling, her cheeks flushed but her face cold.
Her almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and saliva dribbled from the corners of her mouth. He seized the opportunity to frantically vent his lust on the unconscious
girl, pulling the top of her bra open over her shoulders and down her arms.
He ripped the bra from her neck towards her chest, all the way down to below her breasts. The girl's exposed breasts were warm yet stiff; her breasts were full and elastic, with two firm nipples that stood erect, along with their small areolas, seemingly glued to her breasts. The girl's nipples were rough, like cracked cherries, clinging to the cool, smooth tips of her breasts. The girl's snow-white breasts, tinged with a faint pink, were already glistening with fragrant sweat. Her breasts, suspended on stiff nipples, were crystal clear and dazzlingly beautiful. A few drops of milk mingled with her sweat and trickled down her breasts, landing on her bra, which was rolled up below her breasts. The intense spasms within her body made her breasts abnormally stiff. Her cheeks, however, were burning hot, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and only her delicate breasts occasionally twitched reflexively.

He fondled the girl's firm breasts, frantically sucking on the two small, hard nipples.
His hands kneaded her breasts vigorously, like kneading dough on newly formed, round, fragrant steamed buns.
The girl's beautiful breasts were deformed under his hands, and milk seeped from between his fingers as he squeezed them. He then smeared this milk evenly on the girl's translucent body, making her skin feel as if it had been soaked in milk, her whole body exuding a milky fragrance.
The girl's wet body made his hands sticky, and his mouth licked the thick milk from her breasts, sucking away the milk mixed with her fragrant sweat.
The girl remained erect in his final pleasure, having exhausted all her primordial milk. Under the pounding of his wild penis, her stiff, beautiful breasts could no longer produce new milk.
He was captivated by the moment of her death, savoring her fragrant breasts as she lay dying.
His desire surged within her, and he suckled at her first and last milk as she stiffened.
The man then took out another rosy nipple, pried open her half-open cherry lips with his hand, and inserted the drug. He immediately felt a surge of heat from the woman beneath him; her body convulsed violently as if electrocuted, trembling up and down, her back repeatedly bouncing off the bed, her body arching and stiffening. As the girl's body stiffened upwards, her entire body, except for her head and heels, stood erect, her breasts swaying wildly at the very top, milk dripping everywhere.
His lower body moved up and down with her stiffness, his penis never leaving her vagina, thrusting and ejaculating repeatedly.
The sight
of her beautiful stiffness thrilled him even more; he knew it was her final, dying stiffness, and he intensified his pleasure with her body. Suddenly
, the girl's stiff abdomen spasmed, and he felt her vagina tighten violently, causing his penis to swell, and another stream of semen shot into her.
His lower body was pressed tightly against the girl's, her death exciting him immensely. His thick, wildly ejaculating penis rubbed heavily against her cold vagina, then he ejaculated again.
The man was also exhausted, but his penis was involuntarily aroused, shooting hot semen into the girl's uterus. The girl's beautiful body made him thirsty. He placed his hand on the part of her smooth abdomen closest to her labia, pressing his entire body against her delicate lower body. The girl immediately contorted in pain, white foam oozing from the corner of her mouth, but her body went limp on the bed.
The effects of the Red Beauty Milk had completely dissolved within the young girl's body, eroding her beautiful young life. She was utterly exhausted and in excruciating pain, like a lamb awaiting its death, completely at his mercy. Yet, her genitals, like the brutal man, remained excitedly contracting and expanding even in her final moments, responding to his enormous penis and reveling in the madness of sexual intercourse. Her thoughts had ceased, her breathing intermittent, but her breath was fragrant, her body exuded a rich aroma, milk flowed freely, and her skin was like jade—all thanks to the potency of the Red Beauty Milk. The girl
's cold, stiff vagina gradually contracted, but his lust remained undiminished.
His glans was immersed in the mucus secreted from the girl's vagina. As the vaginal walls spasmed, he felt her vagina tightly squeezing his penis.
A surge of scalding heat rushed from his lower abdomen to his glans, causing his penis to swell violently. The tingling and itching sensation within the girl's narrow vagina was unbearable, and he could no longer endure it.
His penis remained erect for a long time, reaching the very end of the girl's vagina, pressing heavily against her uterine wall. A stream of boiling semen shot into the deepest part of her vagina, filling her uterus.
He felt the girl's delicate body stiffen violently one last time during his ejaculation, then gradually relax.
The girl's body was already burning hot, as if she were a ball of fire. She felt his penis, like a red-hot iron rod, scorching her vagina.
Her vagina couldn't withstand his thick penis and his violent semen; she felt a gushing liquid shoot out from the iron rod, passing through her vagina and burning her body inside her uterus, which was about to be pierced.
The girl could feel the man's penis, like a red-hot rod, churning inside her uterus, endlessly ejaculating semen.
She felt his semen seep out of her vagina, overflowing her abdominal and chest cavities, boiling her pure and fragrant body like water.
She even felt her body completely filled with his boiling semen, causing her breasts to swell uncontrollably.
The churning fluid within her surged towards her breasts, transforming into equally scalding milk, making her sweat-drenched breasts appear translucent.
The girl's sweet, scalding milk flowed endlessly from her breasts into the man's mouth. He excitedly sucked on the endless, rich milk from the girl's full breasts, while his penis relentlessly ejaculated. Both his semen and the girl's milk flowed continuously from his body, without end.
Just as his glans was ejaculating wildly inside the girl's uterus, her fiery-scorched vagina tightened like a rope, binding his penis, while her lower body gripped it tightly, preventing his escape. A large gush of semen shot from the man's abdomen to his enormous glans, about to be ejaculated and flow into the girl's
already
swollen uterus.
A few drops of semen had already flowed from the urethral opening where his glans was inserted into the girl's uterus, falling into her womb, while more semen surged within his penis, rushing towards the glans.
At this moment, however, he tightly held back the fluid in his penis, suppressing his ejaculation. He deeply restrained the involuntary, intense urge of his penis, inhibiting his sexual desire to ejaculate.
His genitals continued to secrete large amounts of semen, flowing towards his penis, which accumulated more and more, causing his glans to swell like a drum.
He continued to accumulate semen at his glans, his penis, swollen with fluid, filling the girl's vagina until it was completely full and could no longer swell.
He excitedly enjoyed the intense pleasure brought by the throbbing pain in his penis. When he could no longer bear the pain, he bit down hard on the girl's nipple, and milk immediately seeped out of her nipple. He drank the milk greedily.
The girl's breast was bitten painfully by the man, and her body suddenly stiffened upwards. Her vagina contracted sharply, making his penis even more painful.
He suddenly released, his penis contracting, and the semen that had been accumulating inside gushed out like a torrent, flowing continuously, yet he felt extremely satisfied.
The girl's uterine walls were rapidly impacted by his semen, and her body convulsed up and down, arching in waves.
The girl's wet, plump buttocks arched upwards from the frenzied ejaculation of his glans, her translucent body convulsing in death. Her
breasts,
overflowing with fragrant sweat, exuded a rich milky scent. Her delicate, pink breasts trembled incessantly, like two sacs overflowing with milk.
As the girl's heart gradually stopped beating, her body stiffened, and she fell into a deep coma.
But she could still feel the flow of milk in her breasts, the warmth from her lower abdomen flowing into them and then out through the pores between her nipples.
The man used the five fingers of his left hand to tightly pinch the girl's right nipple, preventing the milk from flowing out. The girl's breasts continued to secrete milk, and soon her right breast had swelled considerably larger than her left. Milk continued to slowly flow from her left breast, forming a thin stream in her cleavage, flowing down her body to her abdomen, and finally spilling onto the bed. Her right breast, full of milk, gradually swelled even more, becoming almost white and translucent.
The man turned the girl's body slightly to the side, took out a baby bottle, and placed the bottle opening onto the girl's right nipple. Then, he released it with his left hand, and a large amount of milk gushed out, quickly filling the bottle and spilling out, splashing everywhere.
This was the milk he had collected while the girl was unconscious; he had also fitted it with a nipple and sealed it in a plastic bag. He was saving this milk for himself after the girl's body had stopped producing milk, but for now, the most important thing was to enjoy her body as much as possible before she died, especially her breasts and uterus. He wanted to deplete all of the girl's flesh and beauty while raping her to death, to enjoy her flawless skin and fragrant youth. The man,
having swallowed his semen
, thrust his penis even harder into the girl's body. His penis, long and curved upwards like a giant hook, pushed against her lower body, causing it to bounce with each thrust. He felt his penis reach her uterus, touching her abdomen. He looked down and immediately saw that the skin of her abdomen was bulging out. The
girl's body beneath him convulsed violently a few times, her entire body covered in a layer of fragrant sweat. Her abdomen was swollen full from his penis and semen, her lower abdomen slightly protruding upwards.
Fine foam glistened on the girl's cherry lips, her saliva flowing freely.
In a moment of panic, he pulled his penis out of the girl's vagina, but instead inserted it into her slightly parted mouth, thrusting in and out repeatedly.
The girl's cherry-like mouth enveloped his enormous penis, her fragrant tongue reflexively wriggling inside her mouth, gently teasing his penis like a soft, saliva-moistened hand.
He continued to thrust forcefully, his thick penis pushing deeper into the girl's mouth, all the way to her throat.
His testicles pressed against the girl's small nostrils, and he felt a faint breath brush against his genitals, bringing a surge of pleasure. So he thrust even harder, suffocating her breathless breathing.
The man's lips kissed the girl's smooth, jade-like abdomen, sucking at her glistening sweat.
His enormous member lodged in her throat, forcing her to swallow.
Saliva welled in her mouth, mingling with his gushing semen, which she swallowed.
Swallowing the man's semen, the girl felt nauseous; she suddenly felt like vomiting. She coughed violently, and the semen she had just swallowed, frothy and streaked with blood, gushed from her cherry lips. The girl's
beautiful
eyes narrowed, her gaze fixed, her delicate body trembling violently, accompanied by spasms; her body was utterly exhausted.
Her female organs were in a state of extreme arousal. The girl's breasts bounced upwards, her nipples undulating, her snow-white breasts as full as a woman who had just given birth. Her breasts endlessly secreted sweet milk, and the more her nipples were squeezed and kneaded, the more swollen they became, seeping out milk. Her labia were swollen, her vagina was tight, and her lower body was still responding to the desire to be penetrated. Some female fluid flowed from her labia, wetting her lower body.
The rest of her body was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to extend a finger. She felt her breathing becoming weaker and weaker, while her heartbeat became stronger and stronger, as if her heart was about to burst out of her breasts. The girl went into shock again at the moment of death.
He ejaculated inside the girl's mouth, and as he excitedly squeezed her breasts, he noticed her near-death shock.
He knew that under the potent effects of the "Red Beauty Milk," she wouldn't last another minute.
He wanted to enjoy her last moments as quickly as possible, savoring the soft, smooth texture of her beautiful body as she breathed her last. The man wanted to drink her last drop of sweet milk the instant she stopped breathing, and die at the moment of his climax.
The exquisitely beautiful woman gradually died in his arms, yet he held her snow-white breasts tightly, grasping her jade-like peaks, until the young girl's life was extinguished.
The man pulled his penis from the girl's mouth and reinserted it into her vagina. His thrusts became increasingly violent, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
In the girl's final moments, he took out two more pills of the "Red Beauty Milk" and held them in his mouth. Then, he opened her lips, parted them, and fed one pill to her with his tongue, swallowing the other himself.
The pill dissolved rapidly in her mouth, stimulating her breasts and uterus.
This was the last pill of "Red Beauty Milk" he would give her before her death. He could feel the drug's power immediately surge through his lower body, concentrating in his suddenly engorged penis.
His penis thrust wildly, pounding the deepest part of the girl's uterus like a giant hammer. Each thrust penetrated even deeper,
and when his glans pressed against the uterine wall, his semen gushed forth again, spraying onto the girl's uterine walls like a water dragon. His penis, aided by the effects of her breasts, continued to grow larger and longer, relentlessly ejaculating trillions of sperm that swelled and filled her uterus.
He used his enormous penis to relentlessly thrust the girl's uterus into her weak, fragrant body, feeling it bulge inward with each thrust. His penis reached its deepest limit within her body, unable to penetrate any further.
With each relentless ejaculation, fluids mixed with semen gushed from the girl's labia with each thrust. Both their lower bodies were stained with a large puddle of thick, pale white liquid, some transparent and some opaque, with more flowing down the corner of the bed onto the floor. In
the girl's dying moments, her internal organs seemed to be boiling; milk and fragrant sweat evaporated from her body, forming a mist around her, her body exuding a rich, intoxicating scent. Yet, her skin was gradually cooling, and her body had stiffened like a corpse. Only her breasts remained soft and smooth, milk flowing continuously, showing no signs of her impending death.
As his penis became powerfully erect under the force of the rosy breast, he immediately felt the girl's body also harden under the medicine's effect.
The
girl's remaining time was very short; he needed to enjoy her body more quickly. He held her tightly, pressing his face against her pretty cheek, licking the fragrant sweat and tears from her face with his tongue.
His hands vigorously kneaded her body, pressing her sweat-drenched breasts tightly against his chest, the girl's milk overflowing onto his chest.
He held the girl tightly, rolling around on the wet bed. Her milk was squeezed out by his body, spilling everywhere, and his semen seeped from her vagina, smearing her snow-white thighs. At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was no longer holding a living person, but a stiff, young female corpse. The difference was that this female corpse was not completely dead, but her upright, fragrant body felt almost indistinguishable from a corpse. However, apart from him, who was indulging in lust, no one else had ever had the opportunity to enjoy such a perfect and lovely female corpse, yet he possessed such a beautiful and incomparably alluring female corpse. Even after the girl's death, her beautiful body still belonged to him. If he so desired, he could still enjoy this real corpse after she had died; he could still taste the milk flowing from her breasts and make love to her pale, stiff form. Thinking of this, he swallowed hard, rubbing his chest against the girl's fragrant breasts. Then he held her as they lay on their backs on the bed, letting her milk flow over his entire body.
The man's lips pressed deeply into the girl's cherry-like mouth, his tongue exploring her small mouth, finding her tongue and immediately capturing it. The girl's tongue was smooth and soft, and the breath she exhaled from her cherry lips carried the fragrance of her own breast milk. He continuously licked her tongue with his own, sucking on her sweet saliva in her mouth.
He kissed her deeply and tirelessly, licking the saliva from her mouth, mixing it with the semen he had just ejaculated. He greedily sucked, even licking away the white foam at the corners of her mouth, as if it were as sweet and fragrant as her breast milk
.
He pressed his right hand firmly against the girl's right breast, feeling her mammary glands still secreting milk under the effects of the Red Beauty Milk, and her breasts were rapidly swelling. This would be her last milk production before she died.
It was a strange sensation. About an hour ago, after the girl's breasts secreted colostrum, they had been producing milk incessantly. This abundant milk seemed to have been present in the girl's body long ago, just waiting for him to suckle it. Of course, this was all due to the effects of the Red Beauty Milk, causing her breasts to continuously produce milk, transforming the nutrients in her body into milky white fluid, while her body became extremely weak as a result. Moreover, the girl was unaware that even after her death, as long as her body did not decay and she held a Red Beauty Milk pill in her mouth, her breasts would continue to secrete sweet milk under the miraculous effects of the pill.
He felt an inexplicable excitement. He was the first person to taste the girl's milk before she died, and the last person to breastfeed her before she died. This time, the girl would give her all to feed him, but he wanted her to die at the moment of his climax, as her breasts were emptied.
The girl's breasts were swollen and translucent, with pale blue veins clearly visible on her skin. He pinched the girl's left nipple tightly between two fingers and gently squeezed it against her breast. A stream of pure white milk gushed from between his fingers, like a sweet spring gushing from the girl's chest, fragrant and intoxicating.
White milk gushed from the girl's breasts, flowing over her snow-white bosom, then from her fragrant cleavage, down her soft belly, and finally pooling on the sheets beneath her.
He suckled at her fragrant breasts, even though his stomach was already so full he couldn't possibly take any more milk, he still greedily ate, making smacking sounds, biting her full, round nipples, or pressing his chest against her breasts, letting the overflowing milk smear all over his body. He also filled his mouth with milk, feeding it to the girl's panting, half-open lips, her fragrant mouth unable to swallow, letting the milk drip from the corners of her mouth.
The girl and he were both enveloped in the rich, cloying scent of milk. The girl was drenched in sweat, her body fragrance growing stronger, yet her body convulsed reflexively, spasming backward, which only accentuated her arched chest, raised head,
full breasts, and plump buttocks. Her delicate chin was tilted back, her hair hanging low, beads of sweat dripping down her face.
He embraced the girl's delicate body, rolling on the sticky sheets, which were soaked with their sweat, his semen, and the girl's sweet milk. He occasionally squeezed the girl's milk onto the bed, then sucked on the milk-soaked sheet, chewing on her milk.
He gazed at the beautiful girl in her unconscious state, gently cupping her right breast with both hands, leaving the nipple exposed between his hands. The moment his hands touched her breast, milk flowed from the nipple. He took a deep breath, then slammed his hands down forcefully.
Instantly, the girl's milk gushed from between his hands like a fountain, splashing all over his face. The milk in his right breast was immediately squeezed out, and the breast slumped down. The girl's body also bounced painfully with his brutality, arching stiffly for a few seconds before falling heavily back down. Her throat gurgled, and she coughed violently, some of the milk remaining in her throat spurting from her cherry lips and spraying onto his head. The girl's small mouth opened and closed weakly, as if trying to say something, but she could no longer utter a word, so she opened her mouth wide and gasped for breath. Perhaps it was the reflection of the setting
sun
, but the girl's eyes slowly opened, staring desperately at the man who was venting his brutality on her body. Her gaze was listless, soft and delicate like her jade-like body, yet all the more alluring, igniting a brutal flame in his already heightened lust.
He licked the milk from around his lips, wiping his face with his hands. The milk he had just expressed had sprayed onto his face, almost blinding him, and the milk mixed with filth in her mouth had also splattered all over his head and face. Enraged, he twisted the girl's head, shaking it violently from side to side.
The girl was still spitting out milk when he let out a low growl, sucking a mouthful of milk from her other breast and silencing her with a mouthful. The milk poured into her mouth until her pale cheeks bulged. Her tongue wriggled inside his mouth, unable to escape. His tongue, in turn, swirled and teased hers. With a gurgling sound, she finally swallowed her warm, fragrant milk.
His mouth remained tightly sealed to her lips, chewing on the saliva and remaining milk, savoring the taste. He suckled at the girl's mouth, his lips holding her smooth tongue, savoring the lingering fragrance within her delicate lips.
His hands kneaded her right breast, which had been drained of milk, feeling the empty breast gradually fill with moisture. He could even feel the flow of milk within her breast, slowly filling her snow-white nipple from deep within her body. The girl's breast, like an inflating balloon, slowly swelled before his eyes, soon returning to its fullest state, milk overflowing from the swollen nipples.
He stretched the girl's slender arms out to the sides, allowing her snow-white breasts to unfold, her two round, fragrant breasts standing high in front of her, continuing to overflow with milk. The girl's well-developed mammary glands continuously secreted milk, filling her breasts, which swelled so swollen they seemed about to burst, the milk visible through her fair, translucent skin. He had consumed too much milk; it filled his stomach so much that even the slightest movement of his body could be heard the gurgling of the fluid within.
The overwhelming
potency of the alluring breast milk made the dying girl unable to suppress the changes in her body and the strange sensations she experienced. On one hand, the weakness and aches throughout her body, especially the excruciating pain in her vagina and breasts, were unbearable. She knew her beautiful, young life was slipping away, and although her body, already in shock, was still convulsing, her subconscious was still struggling and resisting. On the other hand, the potency of the rosy breast milk aroused her sexual desire, making her yearn to die in such a brutal rape. The feeling of her breasts swelling and constantly secreting milk made her lose herself in pain. She hoped that this contradictory feeling could last forever, allowing her to live in the pleasure of dying and the brutality of suffering, until her body, writhing in pain on the bed, finally died, her life ending only in death.
Two completely different sensations surged simultaneously in the deepest part of the girl's heart. Her body, writhing in agony, convulsed, her slender, snow-white hands gripping the soaked sheets beneath her, twisting and contorting. Yet, her body did not reject the man's violence; on the contrary, her legs clamped tightly around his penis, allowing the torrent of semen to shoot into her body. The girl's chest was wide open, her breasts enduring the intense pain. Sweat poured down her face like rain, but her hoarse moans gradually subsided. He watched with
amusement
as the girl's face contorted in agony, observing the occasional glistening droplets of milk seeping from her beautiful, full breasts. The tips of her round nipples were slightly inverted, allowing excess milk to overflow and flow down her breasts into her cleavage. Suddenly, he took her right nipple into his mouth, but instead of sucking, he bit down hard on the base of the nipple with his front teeth to prevent any milk from flowing out. Similarly, he pinched her left nipple tightly with two fingers of his right hand, not expressing milk, but simply preventing any more milk from leaking from her pores. He wanted to know just how much milk the girl's breasts could hold before she died.
His lips were pressed against the girl's areola, and his tongue teased the nipple between his teeth, savoring the sweet milk remaining on it. His nose pressed against her breast, inhaling the rich, fragrant milk.
The girl's breasts were extremely swollen and painful; the milk couldn't flow out, and her mammary glands, aided by the "Red Milk," were rapidly and incessantly secreting milk. The excess milk made her breasts round and swollen. The milk in her breasts surged towards her nipples but couldn't flow out from the blocked milk ducts. The milk accumulated more and more in her breasts, and the pain intensified. Her breasts would reflexively bounce up, arching upwards, and her nipples felt as if they were about to burst, the pain unbearable. Her breasts were glistening with fragrant sweat and thick with milk. The warmth of her body enveloped them, filling the air with a sweet, spring-like fragrance, making her body appear even more alluring and enchanting, smooth as snow.
He trembled with ecstasy, thrusting his penis with increasing excitement, a gush of semen shooting into her womb. His penis, still inside her, was soaked in the fluids flowing from beneath them as he continued his penetration.
His lips, biting the girl's nipple, pressed against her breast, feeling the endless flow of milk filling every inch of her breast, yet her breast could no longer hold this overwhelming amount. Only when the girl's right breast swelled to more than twice the size of her left did his teeth loosen slightly, and the girl's milk gushed from her nipple like a burst dam, shooting into his mouth. He quickly bit down harder on the base of the girl's nipple. He rested his head against the girl's swollen, translucent breast, rubbing his face contentedly against her tender, fragrant skin.
The girl's breasts were so swollen that he couldn't even hold them with both hands. Milk was seeping from the nipples he was tightly pinching. He released his right hand from her left breast, and the girl's snow-white milk immediately shot high into the air, like an arrow of milk piercing through her body and shooting out from her chest, forming a beautiful fountain in mid-air. The milk then dripped like fine rain onto him and the girl, continuing for a long time. He
quickly
used both hands to turn the girl's body to the left, so that her left breast lay flat on the bed. The milk continued to flow, making the bed even more soaked. His teeth remained firmly gripping the girl's right breast, while his hands reached for two baby bottles that had been prepared under the bed. He covered her left nipple with one bottle, quickly filling it. He attached a nipple to the bottle and placed it into the girl's slightly parted cherry-like mouth. He then used the other empty bottle to collect her milk, filling it quickly as well, and placed it back with a nipple.
He would carefully preserve these bottles of milk in the days to come, for it was the milk he intended to slowly savor after the dying girl had breathed her last. From the moment the girl began to produce milk, he had already squeezed milk from her breasts three times into bottles. The first bottle contained the girl's first colostrum, the second contained the milk he squeezed while she was unconscious and in shock, and the third contained the milk that flowed continuously as she died. These three bottles of milk had different sweetnesses—some fragrant, some thick, some sticky, some smooth—just like a woman's most beautiful tenderness and affection in life.
He knew that even after the girl's death, her breasts would continue to secrete the same sweet milk, and that as long as he was willing to drink from her body, her breasts would forever produce milk for him until her fragrant corpse nestled in his arms and completely decayed. He would also fill two separate bottles with the milk secreted by the girl at the moment of her death and after she had breathed her last. These five bottles of sweet milk would be his only memorial to the deceased girl.
The milk from the girl's left breast did not decrease even after filling two bottles; her breasts remained as full as ever, and her skin remained as smooth as a virgin's. The milk she secreted in just over an hour had far exceeded the milk she would normally need for a lifetime of breastfeeding. Now, her milk was only satisfying this man's lust. Whether she was alive or dead, her beautiful breasts would continue to produce milk for this man, and her body would continue to unite with him, becoming a beautiful, fragrant corpse specifically used for making love, to satisfy his endless, frenzied lust. Suddenly, the
grieving
girl's mind went blank. She knew she was about to die; she might suffocate at any moment, lying lifeless in the man's arms. As she exhaled her last, deathly breath from deep within her body, she coldly spoke in a soft, sweet voice to the man who was nursing her breast, "--cough cough--you'd better hurry, or I'll be--cough cough--dead soon! If you want to eat, I'll eat as much as you want, but you'd better drain all my--cough cough--milk before I die. After I'm dead, if you want to eat again--cough cough--I won't have any left! Cough cough--"
The girl took a deep breath and stopped. She paused, then continued softly, "After I die, I beg you to cleanse my body, so that I—cough cough—die peacefully! Don't defile my remains. After I die, everything will—be over—cough cough—come—now—come—if you want to do it, just do it to my death. Once I'm dead, I won't know anything—come on—cough cough—"
Before the girl could finish speaking, two streams of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and her beautiful head drooped shyly. But then, a breath caught in her throat, her eyes rolled back, her limbs went limp, and her whole body trembled violently as if electrocuted.
She didn't know how this man would treat her body after she died; before she died, she naively believed that she would no longer produce milk. She thought that no matter how beautiful she was in life, in death she would only be a cold, lifeless corpse; no man would make love to a dead woman. Death, for her, was a liberation, the only way to free her from violence, pain, and shame. She only wished that her body, after death, could be covered with a white cloth as pure and pristine as her own, and that he could properly bury her naked, raped body, so that she would never be born a weak woman again in her next life. The girl's thoughts gradually blurred, until she knew nothing more.
His penis ejaculated its strongest ejaculation, and his body trembled uncontrollably with the girl's jade-like form. He smelled the girl's fragrance, even more intense and eerie, enveloping her like a deathly aura. The man froze, realizing this was the girl's final, fleeting moment. She had almost stopped breathing; when her body stopped trembling, her heart would stop beating, and she would truly die. He
desperately
ejaculated more sperm into the dying girl, his hands tightly gripping her breasts. Her body trembled, her breasts heaving, milk gushing forth.
He pinched her nipples, squeezing hard, and streams of milk gushed from her nipples, which he immediately caught in his mouth.
He suckled at her fragrant nipples, drinking her milk, playing the role of her eternal infant in her final moments. He had drunk too much breast milk, a highly nourishing food, and his whole body felt unbearably hot. The raging fire within him gathered in his lower body, causing his penis to swell and ache unbearably. He longed to rest, yet he couldn't bear to leave and miss the girl's death. He needed more intense movements to stimulate his weakened nerves. Finally, he gritted his teeth, pulled his penis out of the girl's lower body, and forcefully pried open her slightly closed cherry lips, inserting his nearly half-meter-long penis directly into her throat.
The man used the girl's throat as her beautiful vagina, his penis thrusting in and out relentlessly. The girl's pearly teeth and fragrant tongue rubbed tightly against his penis, arousing his lust. Hot semen instantly flowed from the girl's throat into her stomach, not a drop spilling. He immediately felt much lighter. But the girl was already indifferent to his violence, letting him do as he pleased.
He then reinserted his half-meter-long penis into the girl's vagina. He wanted to maintain the position of intercourse with her from now until the girl died, completely possessing her body and life forever.
The girl's uterus was deformed by his enormous penis, and her vagina was stretched considerably due to the man's constant thrusting, the opening becoming wide and stiff, almost large enough to fit an arm. Her body seemed to be overflowing with fragrant sweat and milk, and the girl's crystal-clear body exuded a rich and cloying fragrance.
The ruthless
man's fierce lust made his movements even more brutal. With a long howl like a hungry wolf, he finally plunged his nearly half-meter-long, wrist-thick penis completely into the girl's body, leaving only his two testicles pressed against her labia, simultaneously piercing her uterus. His semen immediately shot into the girl's abdominal cavity, and blood slowly flowed from her lower body, even staining his penis red.
At the same moment her uterus ruptured, the immense pain and blood loss caused her delicate body to tremble violently. Her eyes were lifeless, her mouth wide open, emitting soft, panting breaths, her face flushed crimson, and her breasts heaving violently. As she exhaled more and more, her face gradually turned pale, the trembling of her chest lessened, and her stiff body grew increasingly cold.
At this moment, the girl's mind became increasingly clear; she knew her time to live had come. At the very moment she died, a heartbreakingly sweet smile bloomed on her pretty face, as if, in the instant death descended, the young girl forgave the man who had turned her from a virgin into a young married woman, and then from a living person into a female corpse.
She had just managed a faint smile at the man who was embracing her body and thrusting into her, "-Come--Come--Too late--You-haven't had enough--You-can't-do-me-anymore--You-can't-do-me-one-one-shot--Send-me-on-my-way--"
The man was stunned. He hadn't expected the girl in his arms to be unable to hold on for even a few minutes. She was about to die, and he hadn't even had enough of her while she was still alive. He was unwilling to accept it; he wouldn't let this girl die so easily.
He whispered in the girl's ear, "No, you can't die now. I'm not done yet. You have to hold on for at least another six or seven minutes. If you die now, I'll only get my final satisfaction from your body after you're dead. Why don't you hold on a little longer and wait until I've had my fill of ravaging you before you die?" The man grinned lewdly and gave the girl's breast a hard squeeze with his left hand.
The girl's lips parted slightly as she struggled to speak, "I—really—really can't take it anymore, just enjoy me already. Let me—die, I'm afraid I won't last until you—you—are satisfied. You—you won't really want to do my—body—my corpse, will you?" Two cold, clear tears streamed down the girl's cheeks. She was already beginning to suspect that the man would commit indecent acts against her body after she died, and then she would truly die with her eyes wide open in disbelief. But it was all too late. No matter what the man did, the girl could not change anything; she could only submit to his brutality and rape.
"Just kill me like this—really—I'm so afraid you won't kill me, hurry up and kill me—let me die, you should be satisfied. No matter—whatever means you use—as long as it makes me die faster—kill me—or—rape me to death—I'm so afraid I won't be able to kill myself—"
Those were the last words she uttered before she died. Then, with her last bit of strength, the girl's long, beautiful legs clamped tightly around the man's penis, letting all of his semen shoot into her last, vibrant body, while her own body immediately stiffened abnormally.
A few minutes later, with a wild roar from the man, he ejaculated wildly. The girl's stiff body suddenly went limp, and then—she died—she finally died—she died in the man's arms with a final smile— his mouth still holding the girl's
nipple
, the girl's once hot milk gradually cooling down. He knew this was the moment the girl was dying. He took out another baby bottle and, following the same method, filled it to the brim with milk. This was the milk he had collected from the girl when she died. Although the girl's body was now stiff, her breasts were still soft and smooth; a gentle touch to the nipple would cause her milk to overflow.
He continued to suckle the girl's breast milk, wanting to fully savor the moment her body died, the final instant she transformed from living to dead.
By this time, the man had collected the milk he needed from the girl before her death. He only needed to collect milk from the stages after her death, then add special herbs and refine it slightly to create new "Beauty Milk Pills." These pills were more potent than those taken by the girl herself, causing her to produce milk frantically until she was raped to death, and her milk could then be used to make new "Beauty Milk."
The man had learned this formula by chance from an ancient book, and he first used it on a beautiful young woman who was breastfeeding. He raped and murdered this poor woman, then raped her corpse, and collected her breast milk to make the first batch of "Red Beauty Milk Pills."
The earliest pills weren't very potent, so his second target was a beautiful pregnant woman five months along. He used the first batch of "Red Beauty Milk" on her to induce premature lactation, then raped and murdered her again. The second batch of "Red Beauty Milk Pills" made from her milk was more potent than the first.
The man continued to find beautiful women to rape and murder, making the pills increasingly potent, inflicting more and more torment on the women, and providing him with increasingly stimulating and exhilarating pleasure. This girl was the seventh woman he had raped and murdered. Although she wasn't the youngest, she was naturally beautiful and was indeed the most beautiful of all the women he had raped and killed.
The "Red Beauty Milk" that the girl and the man consumed was all made from the snow-white milk of the previous victim, a girl who was two or three years younger than the girl. At the time, her breasts secreted four large buckets of milk, and she struggled and groaned for more than two hours before she died. Even after death, her body continued to produce milk for three days and three nights before gradually becoming emaciated.
The amount of milk flowing from the young girl's breasts far exceeded that of the other girl, and her physical condition before death was also better. The man estimated that the young girl's body would retain its skin tone for at least a week, allowing him to enjoy her beautiful corpse for at least a week.
As the girl breathed her last, he frantically suckled, his penis thrusting deeper into her abdomen. At the same moment she died, he ejaculated a large amount of semen into her lower abdomen, reaching the peak of his sexual climax. Excitedly, he embraced the girl and leaned back. For a moment, he felt completely empty, knowing nothing but the girl in his arms.
He quickly consumed the girl's milk, and the potency of the "Red Beauty Milk" was exhausted as she breathed her last. He continued to suckle, unaware that her breasts were no longer producing milk; instead, he forcefully drew out her blood.
The emptied breasts did not shrink; they remained full and firm. The expressed fluid, initially tinged with blood, quickly turned red and white, finally becoming bright red. This blood flowed continuously from the nipples, like the girl's life, which had also faded away.
The
girl's heart finally stopped beating. After exhaling her last breath, her body turned cold, her stiff form suddenly relaxed, her limbs went limp, and her skin became translucent white. She breathed her last. Her beautiful life had departed this world, never to return. Her fragrant soul drifted away from her body, leaving only a beautiful female corpse in the mortal realm.
Then, her body, which had been arched backward, fell like a withered flower, as softly as a leaf. Her body bounced slightly on the bed, then finally lay still.
Her beautiful face slumped to one side, her body drenched in sweat, the two smooth mounds on her breasts swaying gently in the wind, her long, slender legs tense.
Her face was completely devoid of color, her large, dark eyes wide open in death, lifeless.
In a moment, the girl's body turned as white as marble, her smooth, snow-white skin gradually cooling and stiffening.
A faint smile still lingered on her lips, a smile as beautiful as a flower.
The color of the bulges on her lips and breasts gradually faded, turning bluish-black.
Only then did the man withdraw his temporarily still penis from the girl's vagina. As he bent down, greedily admiring this unparalleled work of art, the beautiful, frail girl had already stopped breathing.
He placed his palms on the dead girl's right breast, near her heart, but could no longer feel her heartbeat.
He was certain the girl beneath him was no longer breathing, and the posture of the female corpse lying on the ground was so beautiful, her head and the wind-blown hair so elegant. He couldn't resist bending down again and kissing the still-fragrant body of the beautiful corpse once more.
He took the girl's cold breast into his mouth, filling it with her milk.
His hands caressed the corpse's cold cheeks. She belonged to him, even in death.
He took out the last red nipple, inserted it into the head of his penis, then pried open the corpse's mouth with his hand, inserted his penis into her throat, and ejaculated violently. The red nipple flowed into the corpse's stomach along with the semen. This single drop of rosy milk will melt within the girl's body, stimulating the mammary glands in her breasts, causing them to secrete milk as they did in life.
The girl's hardened breasts still exude a rich milky fragrance. The rosy milk quickly takes effect, and the milk within her body is slowly seeping from her nipples, sweet, astringent, and sticky. Her nipples stand erect, like a dull agate.
The potency of the "Red-Faced Breast Milk" provided perpetual nourishment within the girl's body, ensuring her breasts would continue producing milk until the corpse decayed. Even after death, the milk remained sweet and fragrant, but the milk secreted from her stiff, cold body no longer carried the warmth of her life; it was as cold as her fragrant corpse.
He grew increasingly frenzied. He attacked the beauty on the ground again, each attack more intense than the last, determined to inject all his semen into the dead girl's body.
He bit and devoured her cold nipples.
The girl was now only a stiff, lifeless body; she was now merely a beautiful corpse, and no matter how he ravaged and humiliated her, she would no longer feel any pain. He
suckled
at the corpse's milk, sweet and rich, like aged milk wine. He drank and drank, until he was almost drunk. He squeezed the corpse's delicate breasts, sucking hard on the small nipples. The girl's soft body seemed to gradually come alive in his arms, gaining warmth. He felt the corpse's tender breasts harden and become erect, while her round, cold nipples hardened, as hard as purple jade.
He continued to suckle her milk from the corpse's breasts, savoring its fragrance. He buried his head between the girl's nipples, breathing in the milky scent emanating from her breasts after her death. His movements grew even more ferocious, the woman's cold breasts bearing the full force of his thrusts.
The corpse's perpetually open eyes stared blankly at the front of her body, utterly ignoring her naked flesh and the man violating her beautiful breasts. He kissed the corpse's empty eyes, feeling the lust in his chest burn ever brighter, his erect penis thrusting against the dead girl's pale, cold thighs. He turned the girl's body over, so that her face was down, prone against his chest.
The corpse's swollen breasts pressed tightly against his face, her cold cleavage covering his lips. With a slight tilt of his head, he could kiss the corpse's plump nipples. He bit down hard on the cold nipples, his throat itching, and he began to suckle again. The milk that the girl had secreted after death flowed from her breasts, filling his mouth. The
corpse
of the girl he had been with pressed tightly against him, and his lust grew stronger. His penis was out of control, thrusting rhythmically, and began to penetrate between the corpse's jade-like legs. The girl's vagina was so tight after death that it was difficult for him to enter, so he used even more force, and his penis entered the girl's unconscious body again and again.
His hands wrapped around the girl's delicate body, caressing her smooth back and beautiful, full buttocks. The girl's legs were tightly closed, her arms outstretched. Her beautiful face was pale and delicate, not at all like a corpse. Her skin was still so smooth and white, boneless and supple, her breasts full and fragrant. All the most alluring aspects of a woman were presented unreservedly on the girl's beautiful body after death.
He had gone completely mad; the throbbing of his rock-hard penis made his whole body tremble. He finally felt that he had touched the core of the corpse. The girl's cold vagina gripped his penis tightly, intensifying his arousal. He couldn't resist pressing her body beneath him, his lower abdomen instantly contracting, his penis swelling, and a torrent of semen shot into the corpse's belly.
The corpse's body bounced rhythmically with his thrusts. Her breasts rose even higher, her two alluring, jade-like breasts trembling, the purple areolas and round nipples making her fair skin appear even more alluring. Her face was tilted back, her head hanging off the edge of the bed, her beautiful long hair cascading down like a waterfall to the ground. Her lower abdomen was taut, smooth and supple, like a fairy offering her body to an altar, serene and peaceful.
Her buttocks were bearing the pressure of his body, her vagina, more mysterious than the most beautiful woman in the world, was enveloping his penis. And he was recklessly ejaculating his semen into the beautiful body that had once borne life in the young girl.
His
hand could just grasp the right breast of the corpse, gently squeezing it, his fingers tightly pinching the girl's bud-like nipple. Her nipple was firm and erect, playfully slightly upturned, making the corpse's breasts even more beautiful and supple, like freshly peeled chicken head meat, still incredibly tender.
His mouth was still suckling the milk from the girl's body, his hands roaming over the corpse's chest. He incessantly kneaded and rubbed the corpse's breasts, his palms rubbing the nipples hard until he felt the girl's tender breasts gradually warming from his caresses.
He rubbed and kneaded diligently, making the corpse's breasts even more elastic. His palms rubbed the corpse's breasts heavily, his fingers almost digging into the girl's smooth skin.
Not satisfied with the feeling in his hands, he stopped playing with the corpse's nipples and buried his head in the corpse's bosom, found her nipple, and immediately bit it.
The corpse's nipple was round and smooth, like a beautiful pearl, as if it were about to drip from her nipple. Her beautiful areolas protruded slightly from her breasts, emitting a faint milky fragrance.
He held the corpse's nipple in his mouth, biting it cautiously at first, but as his lust was reignited, he became impulsive and uncontrollable, turning violent. He bit down hard on the girl's stiff nipple, mercilessly chewing and grinding the base of her slender nipple with his teeth, while his tongue diligently licked the girl's cold yet jade-like smooth breasts, almost cruelly biting the girl's firm nipples off her soft breasts. He also sucked the fullness of the breast milk from the
corpse
's chest, excitedly devouring the steamed bun-like breasts on the corpse, letting her fragrant breasts fill his entire mouth.
The man completely indulged his lust, reveling in the girl's eternally beautiful corpse. He closed his eyes, savoring the fragrance of her exquisite body.
The girl had begged him to spare her pitiful remains before she died, but he was instead reveling in the ecstatic pleasure of her fragrant body. He had raped her until her death, and even in death, her body remained at his mercy.
He wanted to reach climax once more with her corpse, ensuring that her body, both in life and in death, would continue to nourish him, forever producing milk.
He bit down hard on the corpse's nipple, suckling at her milk. The girl's breasts were filled with a fragrant, sweet milk, slowly flowing from her tiny pores. He squeezed the corpse's cold breasts, and milk immediately gushed from the pores, sticky and flowing all over her jade-like bosom.
Her beautiful breasts did not shrink with death; instead, they became even fuller, milk gushing from her cherry-like nipples like a spring. He squeezed the corpse's breast forcefully with one hand, his whole body trembling with excitement with each squeeze.
The
girl's originally delicate face appeared even more captivating in death. He lay on the girl's corpse, her nipple in his mouth, letting the corpse's milk flow into his lips. He continued to possess the girl's nipples, which he had gradually warmed, truly the most alluring part of her body. His head was buried in the cleavage between her breasts, deeply inhaling her milky scent. His tongue slid across the deep cleavage, then continued to suckle the girl's nipple greedily, her entire breasts, smooth and delicate, subjected to his frenzied desire.
The girl's beautiful breasts were mercilessly ravaged by this man. Several abrasions marred her snow-white breasts, revealing the smooth, alabaster skin beneath. Her most exquisite areolas were surrounded by teeth marks, several places the skin bitten raw, the nipples drooping limply. Only a thin sliver of skin remained connecting the base of her nipples to the bud, causing them to tilt to one side of the breast, like a small flower withered under the scorching sun. Yet, despite this cruel torture and destruction, not a single drop of blood seeped from her perfect breasts. Perhaps because the girl was already dead, her pinkish-white nipples, like naturally sculpted white jade, possessed an allure and captivating charm despite their imperfections.
He felt his excitement reach its peak, his head still inside the woman's chest. He gasped for breath, his head moving down her breasts while his mouth kissed her cold skin. The
girl's body was the most perfect female body he had ever seen. Although it was just a stiff corpse, the girl's exquisite beauty was no less than any living beauty. She even surpassed the girl's own body in life. The effects of the Red Beauty Breast gave her an indescribable, otherworldly beauty in death.
Her soft, supple breasts, slender waist, smooth abdomen, rounded, full buttocks, long legs, and the pale white of her beautiful corpse, the rich scent of milk, the icy coldness of her jade-like body, the serene and peaceful expression, the disheveled black hair—all of these filled him with anguish, made him sigh, and caused him to let out frantic groans.
The man held the girl's body tightly, kissing her cool, cherry-like lips, sucking the sweetness from her mouth. His tongue slipped into the corpse's slightly parted mouth, tracing its movements, licking away the remaining saliva. His tongue found the corpse's fragrant tongue, still elastic and exuding its sweet scent.
Minghe
was overwhelmed with pleasure and excitement. His erect penis, hard and erect, plunged straight into the woman's vagina, into the hidden place between her two beautiful thighs. With each thrust, his and the woman's bodies trembled together. The girl's smooth abdomen pressed tightly against him, her delicate body bouncing up and down with each violent ejaculation. Each time her body was thrust up by his penis, her breasts rose high, making her full breasts appear even rounder and smoother. Her beautiful head tilted back slightly, her flowing hair spread out, and her arms stretched straight out on either side of her chest, as if to embrace the surging, frenzied semen within her.
He supported the girl's shoulder with one hand, making her full breasts stand out even more. He lifted her fragrant breasts, making her soft, jade-like breasts form a distinct arc. Her breasts, like two full sacs, trembled incessantly on her chest, as if they were about to burst, and the milk inside would spill out. Her corpse formed an incomparably beautiful curve, encompassing all the femininity and beauty of womanhood.
He buried his face in the girl's erect nipples again, once more holding her nipples and suckling. His abdomen remained pressed tightly against the woman's corpse, his penis thrusting in and out until it finally reached the deepest part of the girl's vagina.
He took her round breasts into his mouth, swallowing them relentlessly. His teeth rubbed and tore at the dead girl's jade-like breasts, torturing her body. His actions seemed as if he were excited to devour the girl's beautiful corpse whole. He sucked on the girl's nipples with all his might, and the sticky milk from her body seeped out of her nipples. Even after the girl stopped breathing, she continued to nourish this last man who violated her breasts and ravaged them with the sweetest milk a woman could give. Finally,
the man's semen could no longer be contained and shot into the girl's body. The girl's corpse trembled violently along with his engorged penis. He embraced her cold, naked body, injecting his semen and sucking her thick, luscious milk.
The naked beauty in his arms remained motionless, while he made love to her frantically, his ejaculation continuing until he was exhausted. Then, he rested his head on the woman's firm, hard breasts, embraced her slender waist, and, maintaining their joined lower bodies, drifted off to sleep. Several hours after
the woman had bathed
, the man awoke from his deep sleep, cradling the girl's cold body. The naked corpse was stiff as a beautiful wax figure, except that cool milk still trickled from her nipples.
The woman lay supine on the bed, her body already soaked with her milk, her jade-like form frozen. The man withdrew his limp penis from her vagina, slowly stood up, and gently lifted the body from the bed, his movements as light as if he were lifting a sleeping beauty. He carried the corpse out of the bedroom, through several rooms, and into the bathroom, spilling the snow-white milk flowing from the girl's body along the way.
He placed the girl's pristine, fragrant body into a large, round bathtub. He had cleaned the tub thoroughly beforehand, intending to embrace her in it while she was alive, to bathe together in passion, and perhaps even consummate their marriage. He hadn't expected her delicate body to be so fragile, to have died so young. Now, he could only continue to torment her cold remains in the tub.
The woman lay supine in the tub, her head gracefully resting on the rim, her slender arms outstretched outside, her body half-reclined in the tub, her long, slightly bent legs resembling a beautiful nude sculpture of Venus.
The girl's back was faintly flushed, and dark red lividity had appeared on her fair skin near her spine. This was the lividity that would gradually appear on the body after death. Perhaps due to the effects of the red lipstick, the girl's body had far fewer lividity than those of people who died of natural causes, and she still retained her smooth, taut flesh that exuded a feminine fragrance. The girl's face was lifelike, just as she looked when she had just died, and almost identical to her former beauty. Moreover, the girl's body would no longer feel any pain after death, and she could be manipulated and raped by men without any struggle.
The female corpse's skin was as white as snow, her pretty face almost translucent, yet a hint of rosy blush shone through her cold cheeks, making the girl's delicate features appear like a painting, more beautiful than any flower. Her eyelids were lowered but not completely closed; beneath her long eyelashes, a pair of alluring eyes were half-closed and half-open, and her small mouth, seemingly both angry and pleased, was enough to tempt any man to desire necrophilia towards this long-dead body.
The girl's breasts were firm but still elastic, milk flowing from them, over her jade-like, snow-white body, all of it accumulating into the bathtub. The milk secretion from the girl's breasts was no longer as vigorous as it had been in life. Now, the milk flowing from her body was slow, like a tap that hadn't been turned off completely; the milk dripped out drop by drop, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and at its fastest, it was just two thin lines flowing quietly down. The milk gathered in the bathtub. Although the milk flowed slowly from the corpse, the milk in the tub was still gradually increasing, and soon it filled the bottom of the tub.
The man knelt down beside the girl's body, holding her cold, stiff, snow-white hand and stroking it incessantly on his face. He put the girl's slender fingers in his mouth, chewing on her smooth, white, tender fingers. Then the man took her hand and led it to his genitals, using the girl's slender fingers to grasp his erect penis, and her stiff fingers to tease his scrotum. Although the girl had been dead for some time, her slender fingers seemed to still possess a certain magical power, skillfully teasing his testicles, making his scrotum unbearably itchy.
Under the man's control, the girl's slender hand stiffly clenched into a fist, but he inserted his penis into the girl's palm, using her delicate hand as a vagina, thrusting and ejaculating repeatedly in and out of her palm, until her hand was covered in semen. The milk in
the sandalwood
bathtub accumulated, gradually rising to the female corpse's chest. Her lower body was completely submerged in her own milk, which was snow-white and viscous. Her long, slender legs were completely immersed in the milk, their contours obscured.
The man reached into the water, feeling for the girl's labia. His fingers gently caressed the corpse's labia, then probed into her vagina. Although the dead girl could no longer feel his actions, he could still arouse himself from the beautiful corpse.
Milk continued to flow from the corpse's breasts, filling the basin with an increasingly abundant, sweet fragrance, until finally it reached her chin. The girl's body slid gently, and her entire body sank into the milk, with only a few strands of hair floating on the surface.
He placed the girl's slender arms into the bathtub as well, then dipped his hands into the milk, gently wiping the girl's corpse. The female corpse's body was just like her original virgin form, pure and spotless, without a trace of dirt that could be scrubbed off.
The man's penis became even more erect, standing tall, with semen continuously gushing from the wet glans, yet he felt no weakness whatsoever. He stepped into the bathtub, but accidentally stepped on the female corpse's ankle, stumbled, and almost fell. He quickly regained his balance, bent down and touched the female corpse's face, which was soaking in breast milk, and then suddenly pounced on the female corpse's chest.
The breast milk in the bathtub immediately splashed everywhere, and his entire body was submerged in the water. He embraced the girl's body, his mouth sucking on her cherry lips, his hands tightly pressing against her breasts, pinching her firm, round nipples between his fingers.
The man's penis kept pounding against the corpse's genitals, but he couldn't penetrate her vagina. He had to free his right hand, grasp his long penis, find the entrance to the corpse's vagina, and forcefully shove the glans inside. The girl's vagina seemed to be soaked with milk, unusually slippery, making the man feel an extreme squeeze on his penis, making thrusting difficult. He struggled with all his might against the pressure of the milk filling the girl's vagina, his penis pushing deeper and deeper into the corpse.
His head remained submerged in the milk, kissing the girl's face in the water. He suckled at her lips, her small mouth brimming with milk. The man squeezed the girl's chest and abdomen forcefully, many bubbles gushing from her mouth, while her submerged milk poured back into her fragrant body. Only when no more bubbles could be squeezed from her lips did he slowly lift the submerged corpse, placing it upright in the bathtub.
At this moment, the girl's breasts were still secreting milk, but very slowly. Her delicate skin, moisturized by the lotion, became even whiter, smoother, and more lustrous than snow. Strands of milk occasionally trickled from her slightly parted lips, as if they, like her breasts, were endlessly secreting milk. Milk glistened on the girl's pretty face, and dripped from her beautiful hair. Her expression was serene and peaceful, her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, like a beautiful woman just emerged from a bath, nestled in the arms of her beloved, a contented smile on her face, fast asleep.
The man once again suckled at the sleeping beauty's fragrant breasts, and his penis thrust towards her genitals again.

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I just want to say this woman is really tough; it took her so long to die.
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