"I know you like milk, right, Aoba?"

Lies. His words. His smile. All were lies. He only said those so that he could force Aoba to like them. He only wanted their slave to do anything that their pet doesn't want. He shook his head, already rejected it from the start with childish tears. He doesn't want this so badly. Trip first somehow, unchained the metal chains from his collar to the wall. All was left on neck was his usual collar accessory Trip would never let him take it off and the usual chain that's almost thirty centimeters long connected to it.

The Allmate behind him somehow took action and rested its large furry chin onto Aoba'a small blade shoulder; whilst licking the tender skin – probably trying to come down the terrified blue-haired. Trip really didn't paid enough attention to Aoba's obvious face of not wanted to and he continued to do his job, pouring a generous amount of creamy liquid from the jug to the glass that almost reached to the rim; it could splattered any moment if Trip isn't careful.

As Aoba stared at his Master pouring the hated milk to the glass in a slow-like motion, his stomach twist painfully and he felt like something disgusting was about to come out of his mouth. Trip did this on purposed and his master maybe thought he doesn't want Aoba to conquer his fear. The lion's treatment didn't really help at all and it could only add to the thoughts he's forever trapped and can't escape from this situation himself.

After a life-time of waiting to Trip pour the milk almost full into the tall glass, he took quick action when the blonde put the jug onto the nightstand and not the glass cup. Aoba struggled and kick the sheets on his heels, whilst shaking his head furiously and waiting to see if Trip could see and understand his deep pain. He totally forgotten he was trapped between two beasts. A smirk still played on the master's face and that looked showed that he really enjoyed and love seeing their slave like this.

Oh, yeah. Trip understands his pain, of course. Actually, he's one of the two people who created pain for him in the first place. Trip loves giving pain to Aoba as much as he loves his sweet treats. Through all his struggles, all Trip could do to stop his movements was spreading his legs wide apart and he pressed his weight onto Aoba; almost like the master was leisurely resting onto the pet's legs – adding with the painful weight of course.

Their faces were only inches away and Aoba saw only blue cold eyes staring at him, since his sight was quite blurry from the start anyway. The blonde's free hand grabbed the latter's chin and he forced the trembled lips open in one try.

Satisfied with the blue-hair cooperation, he slowly brought the rim of the glass jug onto the soft lips, ignoring the struggles and crying sounds from what came out of Aoba. Trip tilted the glass and Aoba chocked from tasting the too sweet milk.

He's not actually surprised that trip added more sweetness to the milk, but he's surprised the milk taste weirder and yucky than what he last tasted during his childhood. It's maybe because he forgot the flavor and he now experienced one of his worst fears yet again.

Even though all his taste buds only tasted high-sweet milk, and Trip showed only pouring slow amount into his mouth with full interest; he didn't swallowed the liquid through his throat and it's quite dangerous if he didn't. He choked and coughed out the disgusting milk, splattering some of it onto his chin and chest.

He felt so sticky and dirty but Trip really enjoyed the pet's reaction so much, so he didn't stop pouring the creamy liquid into his mouth; adding quicker pace into it. When Aoba realized his master didn't stop but poured more amount into his unwilling cavern, to stop from the milk spilling from his mouth; he have to do the impossible.

Timidly, he swallowed small bit of milk through his throat and more tears fell down after the taste. However, it isn't enough; milk continued falling out of his full mouth and splattered almost on half of his body and face – and he doesn't want to look at himself today.

To maybe conquer his fear, he swallowed a large amount of milk and more liquid entered his mouth at a quick speed; he slowly drank half of them also. As the last drop of sweetness were poured into his mouth; he suddenly swallowed in the wrong way he could and he chock out the remaining milk out and all dripped from the corner of his lips and chin.

He pants for oxygen and closed his eyes due to exhaustion. Every part of his body were layered and splattered with pure white milk. It's disgusting and he just wanted to throw up from the after taste. The hand left his chin, leaving small red marks afterwards and suddenly, his fingers scooped out a small amount of the of layered milk from Aoba's drenched chest. His fingers went down to the naked pet's private part and halted tehir path in front of the slave's tempting ass.

"…Welter, clean it up."

Aoba gasped when he heard the Allmate behind him growled in excitement. With the little energy left in his body, he struggled his way out, but Trip held his waist down firmly onto the mattress; which was obviously impossible for him to escape.

The beast went to the side and it open its large mouth, fangs glistening in the darkness; it immediately started to lick the blue-haired chest and it somehow enjoyed its treat when most of the milk were licked away in short moments. It continued licking its reward and went down to Aoba's stomach that was somehow also splattered with the pure white.

When the saliva and rough treatment of the lion's licks touched his nipples, he suddenly let out shameless moans; when in mind he's not enjoying this. His face burns from the sounds he made and he screamed when he felt his hole was being penetrated by Trip's two fingers. Even though he did this every day, but to be honest; Trip's way of treating his body was more cruel and rough compare to Virus.

"N-No! Please…"

He cried out, tears again came out of the corners of his swollen eyes; the tears were also licked away when the lion move to lick the pet's embarrassing face. The beast licked every inch clean, not a single drop of milk remaining; only a coat of hot wet saliva replacing it.

Trip already scissor his hole and abused it too much. He's satisfied that he stretch the hole enough since Aoba was already breaking down from only the small abused, that's what Trip thought. Aoba was so caught in the pleasure and mostly pain; he didn't realize Trip already took out his hard cock.

He's quite busy moaning in pain until he gasped when his legs were bended with rough hands until both of his feet almost touched his shoulders. Trip wanted to be in this position and he never knew he was this flexible. Or is it because he can't feel the pain anymore? The blonde grabbed Aoba small and weak hands and held them above the slave's head. The tip of his master's cock poke Aoba's tight hole and the latter screamed out his lungs when Trip pushes into him in one go; so deep for his body to take.

He can't take this anymore. Even though he does this almost every day, Trip was always so rough and his treatments hurt so much; he just wants to die right now. He closed his eyes tightly as he let out choked moans from his lips already dripping with saliva.

Trip thrust in and out in fast pace, the same smirk as before plastered on his lips. Enjoying every moment of this as he groan from the rare tightness of the slave. Welter was enjoying the show from the side as it soon came forward, licking Aoba's blue sensitive hair. From both bottom and top, the slave enjoyed both pain and pleasure from his hair and his hole being abused; already obvious from his face and reactions.

Aoba's cock drip with pre-cum and his tip looked so red and painful too even looked at. His master put much strength in every thrust and he felt something weird in his stomach. Like something was about to burst any moment. Trip notice this and he immediately leaned in to the latter's ear.

"Do you want to come?"

Trip asked with his usual deep and cold voice Aoba got addicted to like drug. His warm breath on his neck made him shivered and he nodded furiously; begging with cries.

"Then, say my name."

He licked Aoba's ear that received such a moaning reaction from the other. Why now? Does Trip wanted to listen his voice so badly? But he really wants to come right now. He's so embarrassed and humiliated already but he got all the courage he wanted and slowly let out his voice.

"T-Trip…"

Aoba spoke his master's name half moaning. Trip smiled a mischievous one and he kissed Aoba's lips out of amusement and a reward for his precious pet. A rough kiss was his usual liking, of course. The blue-haired moans were muffled by Trip's kisses and when he felt Trip's perverted hand squeezed his cock, he got surprised and came unconsciously, splattering his cum between his stomach and Trip's shirt that Trip didn't really mind.

Aoba, exhausted and have no energy left was left being weak on the pillows as Trip's thrust's gotten quicker. When will this be over? He doesn't have the strength to even moan or move his body anymore; he just laid there and his weaken pale body was used for his master pleasure.

He didn't feel the pain anymore. He tiredly close his eyes and he felt something warm inside his hole; but doesn't do anything as a reaction and he almost went to sleep right there.

"It's not over yet, Aoba. We still have a-"

The slave went unconscious before he listened to the finished sentence. Aoba wondered what it is…

[Momo's Note]

I know, I know. Worst smut ever since this is my first time writing one. ( ≧Д≦)

It's such a cliché story, right? ಥ_ಥ

But overall, I do hope you enjoyed reading it!

And I know Aoba. I hate milk too. ಠ_ಠ

Have a nice day, everyone~ (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ