The Maidens' Nipples. | By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Seikon no Qwaser Views: 22093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mafuyu was sweaty from a day of running around the track. The Sword of Maria was still latent in her body, and her breasts had been slowly growing larger, at a rate that couldn’t simply be ascribed to puberty. Her gym uniform was coated in a layer of sweat, transparent to the point that her underwear was visible beneath her uniform. She took off her shirt and bloomers as soon as she entered the locker room. Her personal smell effused out from the clothes, filling her nose with its aroma.
“Did you hear about what’s going on with Yamanobe?” the girls gossipped amongst each other.
“I heard she assaulted someone in the church this morning,” said another.
“Yamanobe’s weird,” said a third.
Mafuyu put her palm to her forehead. She knew that leaving Tomo unsupervised led to trouble. For as much as Tomo was able to take care of herself lately, she was still more likely to get into trouble without Mafuyu around to tell her no. Mafuyu had some leftover borscht for breakfast this morning, being in a rush to study for the upcoming midterms, but the thick soup’s effect on her stomach was starting to show just now. She had to get to the bathroom, and fast.
There was still time before class resumed, and Mafuyu wanted to be fresh when she put on her uniform again. She stripped off her underwear, letting her breasts bounce freely in the locker room. Her pussy, with a thin layer of red pubic hair growing above her clit, was exposed to the locker room. Mafuyu felt a shiver run down her body. Nobody was paying any attention to her naked body - they never did. She would shove a sword in their face if they even dared to.
The toilet wasn’t far away. Mafuyu found an empty stall and plopped herself down on the Western-style seat. The feel of the cold toilet seat against her warm butt soothed her. She slowly got used to it, letting her body relieve itself after working up an adrenaline rush during class. A stream of golden urine flowed out from her urethra, spraying itself into the water with a charming tinkling noise. The walls drowned out all the sound from the outside world. She could stay here for a long time.
Out in the locker room, Tomo barged in through the door. Her school uniform was unbuttoned, milk spraying from her nipples. Some of it landed on the nearby girls. They gave Tomo a disapproving glance. She panted, out of breath, breasts heaving, and leaned against one of the lockers.
“Does anyone know where Mafuyu is?” she asked.
“I think Oribe went to the toilet,” said one of the girls. “Did you run around campus like that?”
“...yeah,” said Tomo.
She ignored the other girls. Her breasts continued to bounce as she made her way to the bathroom stalls, knocking against the doors until she heard a voice that sounded like Mafuyu’s.
Inside her stall, Mafuyu was groping her breasts curiously. They felt completely natural in her hands, even if they had been induced to grow this big by magic. Tomo was able to get soma out of hers simply by sucking on them, and hers were big enough for that to happen. She stroked her breasts, massaging them, running the flesh through her fingers until she reached her nipples, pinching them between her fingers. She slid her hands back across her breast, squeezing the flesh once more. Her chest was starting to feel hot. That’s when she heard a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” said Mafuyu nervously, putting her hands across her chest in a futile attempt to hide her swollen nipples.
“Tomo!” she replied from behind the door. “Can I come in?”
“Co-come in? It’s a bathroom stall! Give me some privacy,” said Mafuyu.
“It’s about soma,” Tomo whispered.
Mafuyu creaked open the door. “Okay, come in,” she said. Tomo squeezed herself into the stall. It was wide enough that she could fit her breasts inside, but with Mafuyu sitting on the toilet, there wasn’t much room for either of them.
“Mafuyu, I want to drink your soma,” Tomo said, “Oikawa told me to compare.”
“Tomo, we drank each other’s soma not that long ago,” said Mafuyu, “I finally stopped lactating.”
“I thought you’d be the easiest one to suck it from,” said Tomo. “I want you to suck mine, too. I let a lot build up, and this is my way of getting it out.”
“I told you, you need to milk yourself regularly,” said Mafuyu. She blushed, and placed her hands on Tomo’s right breast. “but I’ll help you again. I promised I’d protect you. Looks like your nipples aren’t shy. You must be ready to squirt.”
Tomo nodded happily. Mafuyu took her nipple into her mouth, and began gently sucking. The familiar taste of Tomo’s nipple, Tomo’s warm and creamy soma, she was pleased to have them in her mouth again. Tomo’s breast squirted a stream of the liquid into the back of Mafuyu’s throat, while her other breast sprayed Mafuyu in the face with a white-hot jet of her milk. Mafuyu swallowed, and felt the warm cup running down to her stomach.
“I don’t see what’s wrong with your soma,” said Mafuyu, “It’s as tasty as ever. You know we’ve been sucking each other’s boobs since childhood. There’s no one who knows how to please you more than I do.”
Tomo lowered her head into Mafuyu’s sweaty cleavage. The smell overwhelmed her. She felt hot, and horny. Tomo hadn’t been paying attention to her pussy, but being close to Mafuyu’s cleavage was getting her turned on. “I want to suck yours, too,” she said. “I kinda like this situation. You can’t move from the toilet, so Mafuyu’s breasts are mine!”
Mafuyu’s hard nipple was enveloped by Tomo’s lips. The entirety of her areola had vanished into the dark blue haired girl’s mouth. Tomo’s drool ran down the curves of her breasts. Tomo sucked hard. The hot feeling returned to Mafuyu’s breasts, and a small trickle of soma dribbled out of her nipple. Tomo ravenously swallowed it. She massaged Mafuyu’s breasts as she sucked on her tit, pushing more of the soma latently dwelling in Mafuyu’s bosom to the surface. The taste was almost as good as her own, and with a multi-flavored texture, at times sweet and mildly bitter.
Tomo sucked on Mafuyu’s breasts with a great passion, closing her eyes and letting her mouth and lips be filled with the flavor of her best friend’s milk. Mafuyu grabbed Tomo’s breast and took it into her mouth. Her hands trembled, struggling to grab hold of the slick tit while Tomo continued sucking on her own. Mafuyu clamped down on Tomo’s nipple, and began drawing out the buttery soma once more.
They mutually sucked each others’ breasts until a fountain of milk shot out of their freely swinging tits, spraying the walls, the floor and each other with a thin layer of white milk. They let go of each others’ breasts as they reached a miniature climax, right there in the bathroom stall. Mafuyu released a silent, hissing burst of gas out of her anus and into the waters of the toilet, which smelled faintly of Tomo’s milk. She patted her stomach, now full from Tomo’s deliciousness, and wiped her lips with her arm.
“I... think I’m satisfied,” said Mafuyu.
“Thanks!” Tomo said, hugging her. Tomo’s breasts pressed up against Mafuyu’s, causing their milk to mingle on their bodies, creating sticky, transparent lines on their white skin. “I’ll see you back in our room tonight!”
Tomo opened the stall door and turned around. She took a final whiff of Mafuyu’s scent, and casually strolled out of the locker room. Her breasts continued flopping freely, though this time, there was nobody there to see her.
“Tonight?” Mafuyu thought. She called out to the empty locker room. “Tomo! At least get dressed first!”
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