Since I was old enough to remember, my mother had been gone. For me, my father's remarriage was nothing but a joy. His new wife, Kayo, was kind, and I truly believed in the happiness of our new family. But one day, I accidentally saw my father and Kayo getting intimate in the bathroom. For the first time, jealousy stirred within me, shaking my heart. Determined to make my stepmother mine, I reached out to her. And then, she began lactating, overflowing with milk, and I could no longer stop myself. A work captured with digimo, depicting the turmoil of emotions and whirlpool of desire.