"I-I didn't mean to! That was just an accident...!" She was letting out a little moan though, and her tits were starting to leak milk too. "I-It's...Erm, infinite though...That's part of being a chinouya, our species name literally means "milk mother" after all..."

"Whoa that was quick-"

Definitely very quick. Nyalter's barely even begun to mess around with them.

"Well- Milk sounds about right, that's definitely..."

"Baphomet, dearest...Tell me, how do I look?"

Sarah would flash a knowing smile as she spoke, twirling her body around and letting herself be displayed for her devoted, beloved demon. And then...She would slowly slip her arms around the other's neck, pulling her close enough that her chest was near-smothering the other's face affectionately before tenderly stroking her dearest's hair. And her shaft would throb against her devout from behind, its heat warm against her.

...She'd very much intended for the other to see her like this. And now that Baphomet had done as she'd hoped, she figured a reward was long overdue...Perhaps she wouldn't mind having her goddess to herself, today?

"Alright, Tsukasa... Game face. You can do this... It's only a whole manor full of vampires, killer maids, a dragon, and a powerful mage, right? Easy pickings..."

Absolutely not, but... Her curiosity was overwhelming. Honestly, she wasn't sure what she was expecting to find; approaching the manor from an angle other than the front gate. However, she had already managed to convince herself that this was a recon-only sort of mission. Try to get a layout of the mansion, what sort of potential mates there may have been... Then come up with an idea from there. Easy. Honestly, slipping in was the easiest part... A small little tube-fox, barely the size of a least weasel, slipping in through a cracked window... only to transform into something even less conspicuous: a dime-a-dozen fairy maid. She'd practiced this routine a dozen times, by now; having observed her prey through the windows for some time. Slip in, transform, linger behind a passing group of maids while pretending to busy herself with cleaning... As long as she didn't run into the head maid herself, she should be in the clear.

Fairies are dumb, after all...

She mused to herself, as she made her way to a large pair of doors. The plaque on the door read "Grand Library"; and instantly Tsukasa thought of the cozy, shut-in mage. She's heard about her, in rumor only... Never actually had she gotten a chance to see her; let alone meet her. Might be worth the look~ So, checking to see that the group she tailed had passed on, she slipped in; quiet as a mouse...

The library quite fit its name. So in awe of the sheer scale of the room, Tsukasa nearly forgot what she had came for. If she could only just get a peek at the fabled magician, she'd be satisfied... Perhaps, even, she could find where she lays her head at night~ Carefully, and while still keeping up the facade of cleaning, she dusted the shelves and took careful peeks inside any doors she may find...

"Bold? How is this?" Bold?! It covers her entire body, how could it be bold? Wait why is she trying it on, off with ye!

Annalisa aims to pull it off, pausing. The other is just standing there after all.

Nyalter's new business partner

"Definitely a lot of milk~"

Nyalter's reaching forward and tweaking the nipples, groping at Mizuki's breasts quite aggressively. She wants to see if more milk comes out if she does that-

"So do you usually collect it in buckets, or bottles~? Bottles would be a lot more convenient for me, please~"

"Just a new perfume~. You can come a little closer if you like~." She's just putting her kimono off her shoulders to show off her cleavage to her.

".............."

Oh great, of course...

"Well, I think it smells really- pleasant-"

Gin does lean in close, her shaky legs struggling to keep her upright. She fights the urge to bury her face in that cleavage, the soft, soft skin more alluring than gold to her.

Of course, she gets another blast of ghostly pheromones as she does so.

"It's really- elegant and- lovely- Yuyuko-sama. It suits you very well."

Gin wants Yuyuko so badly right now... She's already hooking a finger under the waistband of her underwear to get it off.

"Please- stop pretending- I know you're doing something, we can just have sex if you want-"