In the room, Ayro was lying unconscious on the bed, looking perfectly fine, which left Jena, Luna, and Rela puzzled.
"Well, we can only wait until he wakes up. Jena, there's no need to be so relentlessly worried," Luna said.
"Hmm..." Jena hummed, lost in thought.
Time passed, and Ayro finally stirred. "Aghh...man, that was disastrous..." He remembered the fight and looked around before sighing in relief. He was in his bedroom.
"Seems like Sofia put me here. Come to think of it, I was feeling intense energy within me then, but I still lost to her...how? She was really powerful. I need to increase my power. Power...? Where is my power...?" Ayro realized, looking around an empty room. He decided to head downstairs, assuming his wives were there.
"Hmm...I wonder which technique Sofia used to defeat me so easily...?" Lost in thought, he went downstairs but found no one. His gaze fell upon the kitchen, where he saw Luna cooking. He went to ask what had happened after he lost consciousness and where Jena and Rela were.
"Oh, he's up...that's good," Jena immediately sensed his arrival and waited for him, feigning ignorance. She wanted to gauge his mood; if he was feeling amorous, she would reciprocate, but if not, she would continue her task.
"Ahh...Aunt Luna..." Ayro said softly, approaching her from behind and leaning against her back. His chest pressed against her back, and his erection brushed against her buttocks. Luna smiled beautifully, looking up behind her.
"Oh, Young master, you're awake?"
"Hmm...By the way, what are you doing, and where are the others...?" Ayro asked, touching her belly button. Luna felt a strange sensation, making her want to blush and smile, but she controlled her urges and acted normally.
"Well, it's good you're alright...and I'm making something to eat since everyone was hungry, and you would be too," Luna said calmly, feeling his pelvis against her buttocks.
"I see...I am hungry. But what about them...?"
"They are storing something tasty for you to drink with your food."
"Oh..." Ayro imagined Jena and Rela spreading their legs wide, collecting the juice from their sacred place. "Hmm...yum...that would be fun," he thought with a chuckle.
"Hm...so you can wait until I'm done cooking," Luna said, restraining her arousal. She needed to focus on dinner; afterward, they could spend the entire night together.
"Okay...but can you give me a bottle...?" Ayro agreed, and Luna understood his request. He left the kitchen, and Luna focused on cooking, her attention drawn to her chest. She felt cold and wet, realizing her breasts were leaking milk, dampening her shirt.
"Hah...Young master hasn't drunk my milk, and it's leaking," Luna sighed, continuing her work. Even though Rela and Jena had drunk a lot of her milk, she was still leaking, and the dampness felt cold against her skin.
She eagerly awaited the night. As time passed, dinner was ready. Ayro had already asked about Sofia and what happened after he lost consciousness, but they claimed ignorance and asked him instead. He recounted the fight.
"Dinner's ready!" Luna called from the kitchen.
"Oh good, let me help you," Jena said, going to assist in serving the food, while Ayro and Rela waited excitedly. Soon, the food was served, and Jena and Luna joined them at the table. But as Luna sat down, everyone's eyes fell on her drenched shirt, soaked with sweat and leaking milk, as if someone had poured water on her. This was due to her two hours of continuous work in the kitchen without help.
"Oh my, Luna. Your shirt is drenched," Rela commented with surprise.
"Huh...Well, ahn...yes, it's because my milk is leaking, but don't worry, I'll take a good bath after eating. I'm quite hungry right now," Luna said, looking down at herself.
"Don't worry, Luna. You worked hard. And it would be more fun for you to clean up, so don't worry," Rela said with a wink, licking her lips. Luna blushed and said sarcastically, "Shut up, Rela." Jena's cheeks were also pink. Ayro asked suspiciously, "Well, it doesn't seem like it's just because of that, Aunt. I mean, it doesn't feel like it." Getting so drenched just from that seemed impossible, even with hard work.
"Humm...you are correct, Hubby. I used my water ability when I saw her dripping in sweat. I used my skill to make her feel good," Jena explained.
"Oh, I see...Anyway, here, Aunt, drink this. It's my essence; it will help you recover your energy and feel good," Ayro said, pushing a small bottle of yellowish liquid towards her. The others also offered her their essence. Luna smiled at their thoughtfulness and drank a little of everyone's essence, feeling refreshed and energized.
Dinner ended soon. They returned to the room after watching the news for a few minutes until Jena finished washing the dishes, while Luna took a quick shower and washed her wet clothes.
"Hah...since I'm full, I can now sleep peacefully," Ayro exclaimed happily, jumping onto the bed.
"What sleeping...?" Jena immediately retorted.
"Yes, what's the problem...?"
"I want to do something. Why do you want to sleep? It will break our daily routine, and we will slack in our cultivation," Jena said, getting on the bed. Luna and Rela agreed, having waited for this moment all day.
"But I'm tired. I used too much power fighting master, so I really need to sleep. And why do you think I gave you my essence without you even asking? Because I'm tired and don't have any power left, so let me sleep. Since master isn't going to call us tomorrow morning, we can enjoy tomorrow morning," Ayro explained. Jena looked disappointed and wanted to protest, but Luna suddenly intervened.
"Okay, Jena. Don't disturb Young master; let him rest. I'm also tired and want to sleep," Luna said, lying down next to Ayro and sliding her nightgown off her shoulder, revealing her large, perfectly shaped breasts. She did this so Ayro could drink her milk, as she had been leaking a lot since evening. She wouldn't mind if anyone drank it; she just wanted relief from her heavy chest. Her enlarged nipples were prominent, wanting to be sucked, to provide the superficial energy for all-night sex. Although Luna desired a wicked night with her Young master, since he wanted to sleep, she would restrain herself. Still feeling a need, she exposed her chest not only for Ayro but for Rela and Jena as well. She wouldn't mind if Jena or Rela, or even both, latched onto her. If they did, she would escalate things; if not, she would control herself. Even the thought excited her.
Seeing Luna lie down, both Jena and Rela also went to sleep without further protest. They were disappointed but didn't want Ayro to think they were merely sex-crazed, even though they were. They could restrain themselves if he wasn't in the mood. It was a form of loyalty because many people would become horny and have sex with someone other than their partner, but that wasn't the case for them.
"Thanks for understanding, wifey..." Ayro said with a smile, looking at Jena's irritated face. Receiving no reply, he giggled. "Don't worry, you will get more to drink because of this sacrifice."
"Hump," Jena hummed before closing her eyes. Ayro watched her fall asleep and then closed his own eyes, relaxing.
Luna, who had been waiting for someone to notice her and offer relief, felt a pang in her heart when no one paid attention. She felt lonely, even though she knew they were tired.
"What are you thinking, Luna...?" she wondered, feeling ignored.
Just as she felt lonely, she felt movement around her breasts. Her eyes snapped open, and she saw her Young master opening her gown.
"What are you doing, Young master...?"
"Ahh...I forgot to drink your milk today, Aunt Luna, so I thought I'd make you feel good by drinking it. It must be hurting, right?" Ayro said softly, taking her breasts out of her gown.
"But aren't you sleepy...?"
"Well, I am, but I can sleep while drinking," Ayro said, and Luna smiled to herself. Ayro took her nipple in his mouth and sucked gently, being tired. It was a small act for Ayro, but for Luna, it eased her feeling of being ignored. She put her hand behind his head and pulled him closer to her heart, feeling his warm breath on her naked skin. As he suckled, it wasn't just sexual relief but a healing sensation. Her hugging him while he drank wasn't just for sex or relief but a deep connection. She felt spiritually linked to him, as if their souls were intertwined through this milking process. Feeling incredibly relieved and comfortable, she soon fell asleep. But Ayro, after emptying one breast, moved to the other. He sucked until it was empty before falling asleep himself.
Next Morning.....