Bread and Milk

	Marx happily skipped to Kamui's treehouse. He was so happy. Everyday he'd have to endure her feeling up his face with her smelly hand but it was all worth it. It was all worth it to get some of that delicious bread and milk. Marx didn't know where it came from, but it was so good, so wonderful. He had to have more. He had to have TWO cups of milk (gee Marx why does your mom let you?). Marx kicked open the door. "Hurry up and touch my face you weird bitch, I'm hungry." Kamui skipped over to him. "fufufu hehehe I can't wait to touch Marx-sama hahahahah" Her breath smelled of dragon farts.

	As she rubbed his face Marx shuttered as he noticed all of the dirt under her nails. "God why couldn't you just go back to Hoshido when you had the chance" he thought to himself. Finally she finished, lying on the bed. "Oh Marx-sama.... ah I'm so defenseless! I hope somebody doesn't... fuck my brains out and cum inside." Marx ignored her and sat down and began wolfing down bread. He poured himself two cups of milk and drank them slowly, savoring each drop. "See you tomorrow you fucking cunt."

	Kamui blocked him ."hehe... don't you want more Marx? More bread and milk?" He grabbed her. "TELL ME WHERE IT IS." Kamui led him to the bed. "It's right here." Marx sighed. "Don't waste my time you horny bitch." Kamui raised her brow. "Oh.... but don't you see?"

	Kamui pulled down her top and began twisting a her nipple. Marx was shocked by this turn of events, but then he saw it. Milk began leaking from her. "ah... the milk you love so much...it's from my titties. I milk them just for you~" Marx backed up in horror. "And the bread....." she spread her legs and pulled down her panties. Marx's eyes widened in terror. "It's made....from my own yeast...."
Marx fell to his knees. "You... you... dirty bitch." Kamui smiled. "You... can have all you want... it's all right here for Marx-sama."

	Marx was disgusted, but at the same time he had to have more. Like a drug addict failing to bounce back, he crawled over to her yeast leaking pussy. "ah.... I cannot lie. The bread is too good. I must have more." Marx dove his face into Kamui's pussy, sucking her delicious dragon yeast. It was so good, so natural. The source really WAS better. Like fresh bread just baked in a stone oven, it was fantastic. He licked it up, caught the crusted yeast between her lips, dove his tongue in. He licks and sucked up every last bit. Kamui's swollen vulva leaked and cream dripped out of her onto Marx's tongue, supplementing the taste. Marx was driven max. He pushed her down and began to devour her pussy. Her legs shook and wrapped around his head as he feasted on her bounty. She orgasmed on his face, sending a splash of her delicious bread juices onto his face.

	Marx pulled back, his chest heaving. "T-thirty." He got on top and began sucking her tit, squeezing the other with his free hand to prime it for giving him more milk. Marx was in pure heaven, delicious milk being squirted directly onto his dry thirsty tongue. Kamui's nipples stood on end, Marx's soft plump lips pulling and squeezing them. She began unfastening his trousers. "Ah... Marx sama the milk will come out faster if you fuck me." Marx was too willing to believe. He jammed his cock in Kamui's pussy and licked her up, She wrapped her legs around his back and happily bounced on his cock as he suckled her.

	Finally with a final thrust and a hard suck, Marx unleashed his load into her, yeast, semen and female juices mixing into her womb. HE pulled back from her nipple, milk dripping from his lips and dropped her on the bed. A pool of their product pooling under her. "Ah.... this will make ... some very special bread... we can call it Kamui and Marx bread~ Will you come try it tomorrow?" Marx got his pants back on. "I'll be back for it TONIGHT." Kamui wiggled happily in esctacy. "Ah... Marx Sama, I cannot wait."