The Maidens' Nipples. | By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Seikon no Qwaser Views: 22093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tomo awoke in the school nurse’s office. It was early in the morning, classes hadn’t even begun yet. She was lying down on the bed, resting calmly on a pillow. The curtains were pulled around her. The air conditioner continued to blow, making Tomo’s nipples stand on end. Tomo looked in front of her, and saw her breasts uncovered. The part of her school uniform that tightly held her massive chest in had been unbuttoned and her bra pushed upward. Tomo shook her body around on the bed, and her soft, white breasts jiggled, shaking like two jumbo sized cups of pudding.
Her nipples felt sore, hot and throbbing at the top of her breasts. They were the most sensitive part of her body. Normally, her nipples were inverted, but her nubs were poking out this time from the cold and her mild arousal. Tomo grabbed her chest. Her hands couldn’t hold all of her breasts at once. She wasn’t sure what cup size she was now; her bras were constantly getting tighter, and it was becoming tough to find cute ones in her size. On some days, she never bothered putting one on at all.
“What am I doing here?” asked Tomo, slowly waking up from her rest. The nurse’s office was empty save for her and a large-breasted figure behind the curtain. The only thing Tomo could see in front of her eyes was her breasts. The tips of her nipples were leaking, small drops of warm, white soma falling from her pink points.
“You’re awake,” said Nurse Oikawa, “Mafuyu was worried about you. There’s been a lot of things going on lately, and you must have forgotten to milk yourself. You passed out and were brought here.”
“I wanted to let my soma build up,” said Tomo, “That way everyone can drink it when it’s thick and sweet. Is that bad?”
“The idea’s good, but it hurts your breasts if you leave it in there for too long,” said the nurse, “Everyone keeps talking about you on campus. Say, Tomo, when you’ve heard your soma is the best, what are you comparing it to?”
Oikawa threw back the curtains. She had also thrown away her white jacket, leaving her in only her purple shirt beneath. Tomo cast a glance aside at the school nurse, and noticed that her puffy nipples were erect underneath her clothes. She, too, must not have been wearing a bra today, wanting to feel the fabric brush up against her nipples and make her horny.
Oikawa climbed on top of Tomo and unzipped her shirt, exposing her own breasts before her students’ eyes. She neared Tomo’s face and gently brushed her own erect nipples against Tomo’s, letting her nubs rub against Tomo’s areola. Tomo moaned a bit from the feeling, blushing bright red. She looked up at Oikawa.
“I... don’t know,” Tomo said. “Everyone’s just told me. I’ve tried my own soma, and I drank a bit of Mafuyu’s...”
“You need to... experiment more,” said Oikawa, licking her lips, “Go out there and gulp down all the soma you can, and invite everyone to suckle yours. It’ll help keep your breasts from getting sore, too.”
“Who am I going to begin with?” asked Tomo.
“I’m always ready for someone to suck my boobs,” said Oikawa. “and I’ve always wanted to try yours.”
She backed up and wrapped her hands around Tomo’s breasts, pushing the fleshy mounds together. Air escaped between Tomo’s cleavage, making a pleasant squeaking noise. The more Oikawa moved her hands up, the more Tomo felt her milk draw closer to her nipple. It didn’t take much stimulation before her perky nipples exploded with a fountain of sugary white breast milk. Oikawa licked the streams falling around Tomo’s hills, working her way up to the nipple, and wrapping her mouth around the hard nub.
Oikawa sucked on Tomo’s nippple, gently drawing the streams of milk to the back of her throat. It started off watery, becoming creamier and whiter as more of it flowed from Tomo’s teat. She wrapped her fingers around Tomo’s free nipple and continued squeezing it, watching little squirts of milk fly out of it like a fountain, staining her face and Tomo’s breast with its sticky texture. She loudly swallowed Tomo’s milk. The warm liquid slowly eased itself down her throat, settling in her stomach with a pleasant, warm splash. Oikawa released her mouth from Tomo’s nipples and licked her lips, drawing out any remaining drops of rich soma. The nurse’s face was blushing, as if she had just orgasmed.
“Tomo, your soma is delicious,” said Oikawa, “the purity of flavor, the way it feels on my tongue, just a hint of sugar with a pleasant aftertaste. Have you tasted your own soma before?”
“All the time,” said Tomo, “Mafuyu doesn’t want me to drink my own, but it’s a secret pleasure of mine. It’s good when I’m thirsty.”
“Now,” Oikawa placed her hand underneath her breast, “I want you to drink mine. It’s been awhile since someone’s sucked me off.”
Oikawa lowered her breast into Tomo’s mouth. Tomo opened and closed her lips, already making a sucking motion. The feel of Tomo’s breath against her nipple as Oikawa lowered herself was making her honry, lengthening her nipple enough so that Tomo could dart out her tongue and grab it, pulling the dark areola into her mouth. Tomo played with the nipple, sliding her tongue around the bumps of the older woman’s areola. She sucked lightly, waiting for the soma to pour out of Oikawa’s heaving chest.
It came slowly at first, with a single drop pooling on the tip of the nipple inside Tomo’s mouth. She swallowed it quickly, barely noticing the taste. Then came two more drops, falling onto her tongue. Oikawa panted. She massaged her own breast, pinching at her nipple. “Tomo, my breasts are feeling hot. My nipples are tingling,” said Oikawa. “I can’t wait to lactate in your cute little mouth.”
“I can taste it!” Tomo said.
Multiple small streams of milk shot from the tips of Oikawa’s breasts. The stream inside Tomo’s mouth filled her up immediately. She swallowed as soon as she could, and continued sucking on the nipple, drawing it further towards her pallet. Oikawa’s other breast lactated onto her clothes and Tomo’s face, staining the hospital bed with a sweet mixture of her and Tomo’s milky soma. Tomo closed her eyes and focused on nothing but sucking Oikawa’s breasts, all while hers continued to lactate onto Oikawa’s thigh. Her right nipple was still covered in saliva, mixing with the milk to form a slippery liquid that made her breasts appear glossy under the artificial light.
“Your milk is nice, too,” said Tomo, “It’s got a potent flavor at first, but after that it becomes a little watery. I can still feel it on my tongue.”
Her voice was muffled by Urara’s mass of titflesh on her face and in her mouth, but Urara could still make out what Tomo was saying. She continued gulping from the breast until a burst of energy came back to her body. Tomo saw the clock. Classes were about to begin, but more importantly, she had to do the experiment Oikawa assigned her.
Tomo popped the breast out of her mouth and stood up from the hospital bed. She never bothered to button up her school uniform, leaving her free-hanging breasts to swing and bounce with every step of her feet. She waved goodbye to Oikawa.
“I’m going to try lots of soma!” said Tomo. “Yours made for a really good breakfast.”
“Is your chest feeling any lighter?” asked Oikawa.
“The pressure’s not as bad. Don’t worry, I think lots of people will want to drink from my breasts,” said Tomo.
“Just be careful who you let do that, we don’t want you getting kidnapped again,” said Oikawa. “Have a nice day.”
Tomo ran down the hallway until she vanished out of sight. Oikawa lifted her breast to her face and wrapped her lips around her own nipple. The mixture of Tomo’s saliva and her own milk flowed down her throat. She swallowed with a loud gulp, and gave out a contented sigh. “Maybe I should do this more often,” she thought.
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