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King of the Milk Bar

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Reggie is a game designer. He had worked on an adult game where their are no other mammals besides humans so all the milk people drink are provided by women. The game was shelved and he long forgot about it until he one day wakes up inside the game. A woman named Ada wakes him up and when he asks for some milk she offers him his breast! He helps the woman in the milk bar learn to express their milk to make more money by charging by the glass.

Chapter 1: Introduction

The soft patter of raindrops played a soothing melody as they tapped upon the windowsill. A glow seeping through the closed windows cast a yellowish hue on Reggie's eyelids, waking him. He opened his eyes and immediately frowned when he realized his surroundings were still unfamiliar.

Adult Game Sim? An error message appeared, glowing in neon blues.

His head throbbed. What the hell happened? Last thing he remembered was working late to finish the last bit of coding and--

A figure shifting on the bed stole his attention.

Ada.

"Morning," her voice was soft and soothing, almost musical in its quality. She stretched, her thin vest top revealing the smoothness of her skin as it slid up to expose her navel.

Reggie gulped, feeling his earlier discomfort wash away. "Morning," he managed, eyes glued to the tantalizing view before him.

Ada felt his forehead with the back of her hand. "How are you feeling?" she asked, genuine concern etched into her deep brown eyes.

Reggie let out a sigh. "My head still hurts a bit. Besides that, I'm okay."

Her fingers traced a line down his forehead, leaving a tingling sensation behind. "Can I get you anything?"

"Uh...Some milk? I guess?" Reggie couldn't explain why, and perhaps it was because his eyes were drawn to Ada's mounds, but he had a sudden intense craving for milk.

A wry smile played on her lips. "You're in the right place for that." She began to slip off her vest to reveal her bare breasts.

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Reggie hurriedly turned his gaze away, his face burning. "Oh, no, I didn't mean-"

Ada observed him curiously. "How else would I give you milk?" She asked sincerely.

Reggie hesitated, unsure if he should admit his discomfort. Just where was he? "Well, you see, I've never-"

Ada raised an eyebrow. "You've never?" she seemed surprised, but not in a judgmental way. Embarrassed, Reggie shook his head. "Nope."

"Oh! Then let me show you." She gently pressed her breast against his lips, urging him to drink.

Reggie hesitated at first, but the tantalizing flavor quickly overcame any hesitation. He drank eagerly from her.

The milk was warm and rich, and somehow feeding off of her made something in him stir. Ada's fingers carded gently through his hair, guiding him as she did this.

As Reggie got more comfortable, his hands drifted upwards. They came to a stop at her waist, resting lightly on her skin. Her breath hitched, fingers tightening in his hair, as if his touch sent bolts of pleasure rippling through her.

As he drank from her, a blue notification screen appeared before his eyes.

+25 EXP

Reggie paused. His gaze traveled from the still-glowing notification to Ada's flushed face and back again. Had he just gained experience points for drinking milk?

He had so many questions, but now wasn't the time. Not when Ada looked so expectant. With a gentle press of his lips, he returned to drinking, and she tilted her head back in pleasure.

Ada sighed softly, her fingers tugging at Reggie's hair as she enjoyed the sensation of him consuming her milk.

She'd grown used to this routine over the years, but she couldn't deny that she still found it incredibly intimate.

As Reggie drank, he began to feel a newfound sense of clarity, his earlier headache almost magically fading away. His eyes flickered towards Ada's face, taking in the way her lips parted and her chest rose and fell with each breath.

Suddenly, she pulled away from him, leaving him slightly dazed. "Sorry, I need to get back to work," she said apologetically.

"We have to prepare for the opening hours at the Milk Bar."

Reggie rubbed his forehead, still adjusting to the strange turn of events. "The Milk Bar, right."

She nodded. "It's a place where people can come and get fresh human milk."

He blinked, still trying to process everything. "That's... a thing now?"

Ada laughed. "It's always been a thing, silly. You must have hit your head pretty hard. Get some more rest."

As Ada stood up and put her vest back on, Reggie followed her, feeling bewildered yet intrigued.

He couldn't believe that he had somehow ended up in an alternate reality, one where humans served as milk bars for other humans.

They left the room and entered a dimly lit hallway. Reggie looked around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The walls were made of dark wood, and soft rugs lined the floor. Everything seemed so out of place, yet oddly familiar.

Ada led him down the hallway and into a warm, inviting room filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries.

It was a cozy, welcoming space filled with comfortable chairs, and more importantly, women of all shapes and sizes attending to other men and women by breastfeeding them.

with a gentle smile and a nurturing demeanor.

As they entered, Reggie couldn't help but feel a strange sense of déjà vu. That's right, be remembered he had designed a game like this in his early programming days, but had long sense shelved it and forgotten all about it. He even called it The Milk Bar. But how did he end up inside the world he created so many years ago?

It was a mystery that only deepened with every passing moment.

Ada led Reggie through the Milk Bar, introducing him to the other women working there. "This is Cece," she said, gesturing to a young black woman with kinky hair and golden eyes. "She's been here for a few months and is one of our top producers."

Cece beamed at the mention, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Reggie. "Hi there! Nice to meet you." She greeted, her voice was high pitched and cheerful but with a slight naivety that shone through.

Reggie smiled back, feeling his cheeks heat up slightly.

"Nice to meet you too, Cece," he replied, trying to ignore the way her eyes lingered on him.

Ada continued to introduce Reggie to the other women working in the Milk Bar. "And this is Brooke," she said, gesturing to a woman with a slender frame, long dirty blond hair, and bright green eyes. "She's the owner of the establishment."

Brooke gave him a warm smile, her eyes assessing him carefully. "Welcome to the Milk Bar, Reggie," she greeted.

Brooke, the Milk Bar owner... Reggie tried to remember if he had programmed such a character. It's as if the world he imagined in his youth had taken a life of its own.

As if on queue with this epiphany, a quest screen appeared.

Help Brooke improve productivity at the Milk Bar. Reward: 1,000 EXP + 50Milk Coins

Reggie blinked in surprise. What was going on? Was this some sort of weird dream or had he truly been sucked into his own game? No one else seemed to see the quest screen but him.

Ada looked at him curiously. "Are you okay? You look a bit flustered."

Reggie took a deep breath, pushing down the confusion. "I'm fine," he said, forcing a smile. "Just still trying to wrap my head around everything."

Brooke nodded sympathetically. "I understand, dear. Ada was the one who found you and brought you here. You seem to have amnesia? But I assure you, the Milk Bar is a safe and welcoming place." Brooke gave him a reassuring smile. "Like I said, Reggie, you're free to stay here as long as you need to. And if you feel up to it, I could use some help around the Milk Bar. You can't produce milk, but a strong man like you can help in other ways, I'm sure."

Reggie nodded, still feeling dazed by the unexpected turn of events. "Sure, I'd be happy to help."

Brooke clapped her hands together in excitement. "Wonderful! I look forward to working with you, Reggie."

Reggie felt a pang of guilt realizing he was the only one who was aware that they were inside a game of his own design.

He was overwhelmed, yet he knew he couldn't simply abandon Ada and Brooke. He had always been a problem solver and if there was even the slightest chance that this was real, then he needed to face it head-on.

Brooke, noticing Reggie's hesitancy, placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "For now though, how about you get some more rest. I'll send Cece later so you can have some more to drink." Cece blushed at the mention of her name, nodding eagerly. "Sure! I'll be happy to help."

Ada gave Cece a warning look. "He just woke up," she said sternly, but she couldn't completely hide the teasing note in her voice.

Brooke just shook her head and laughed. "I'll walk you back upstairs." Ada said, steering Reggie away from the bustling Milk Bar area and towards a narrow staircase. His head swirled with curiosity and confusion, but he was eager to see the rest of this world he had somehow found himself in.

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