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The Maidens' Nipples.	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Seikon no Qwaser Views: 22093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Mutsumi Sendou had been attending St. Mihailov for a short while now, but hadn’t gotten any closer to her goal. If she was going to make any progress, she would need to interrogate the person at the top of the school food chain. There was only one who fit that description. Miyuri Tsujidou, the daughter of the current dean. She marched into Miyuri’s room, and came upon a sight that she hadn’t been expecting.

It had been a long time since Miyuri donned the outfit of Lily Mask, defender of the weak and savior of the breasts, but she had kept the outfit around, just in case she ever wanted to use it for something private. Katja might be into that sort of thing. She had stripped down to prepare for her transformation. First would come the school uniform with its dashing shade of blue, than the pure white apron, then the red mask that made her into another person. She already had on the boots. Her body was shivering, thinking of that wave of energy coursing through her body and launching itself out her stiff nipples, eradicating evil in its wake.

So she wasn’t expecting Mutsumi to come in and witness her with only her mask on. Mutsumi got a gleam in her eye, the same kind she had around Mafuyu. Miyuri’s tits were bigger than Mafuyu’s. Her nipples didn’t look as tasty, but it was clear someone had been sucking on them recently. Mutusmi lowered her breasts in front of Miyuri’s face, and made her presence known.

“Hey, Tsujidou,” she said. “What’s goin’ on with the mask?”

“Nothing!” said Miyuri, taking it off, “I am definitely not the world-famous Lily Mask! Never!”

“Y’know, Lily, I’d be willing to keep your secret,” said Mutusmi, pulling back her dress to reveal her ample breasts, “if you give me a little service. I’ll even give you something in return. You scratch my back, I scratch yours.”

“O...okay...” said Miyuri.

Miyuri fondled Mutusmi’s breast in her hand. It was slightly smaller than her own, but still of a larger than average size. It was plush and elastic, and her nipples were large as well. Miyuri lifted up the flesh of the breast and took it in her mouth. She gently sucked on the hard nipple, soothing the areola with her tongue. The smell of Mutusmi’s cleavage flowed up her nose, making her head feel warm and a little light. She was so used to being sucked on that the chance of sucking on another girl was arousing, and exciting. Feeling the texture of the nipple with her tongue was amazing.

Mutsumi’s panties were stained with a sticky transparent love juice as Miyuri fondled her breast. The Tsujidou girl was eager to listen to her commands. She could get used to this. Mutsumi felt her pussy begin to throb and her clit become erect. She patted Miyuri on her head and kindly asked her to stop.

“Okay, that’s enough,” she said, “I don’t wanna cum right here in your room. The cleanup would suck. Speaking of sucking, why don’t you let me work my magic on your breasts. They’re looking mighty delicious.”

Miyuri uncovered her breasts, fluffing them up with her hands so Mutsumi could reach her cherry pink nipples with ease. “Be gentle,” Miyuri said. Mutsumi lowered her lips onto Miyuri’s teat, covering the nipple with her saliva before enveloping it in her lips. She pulled the breast flesh forward with her mouth, stretching the nipple just enough to give Miyuri a burst of pleasure when it snapped back into place. She touched the edges of the pink nub with her teeth, and Miyuri moaned in pleasure. This was different from the way Katja sucked on her breasts. It felt like it was building up to something, not being done simply to tease her.

This mutual suckling session wouldn’t last long, because Tomo walked through the open door next. She jumped up and down, shaking her breasts and splattering her mother’s milk across the floor. “Yay! You two are already into it!” she was saying, “I want to test your soma, too. I think I can unlock it with my mouth or something. Oh, and you two are free to suck on my boobs all you like. I have lots more milk left in there.”

“You... want us to?” asked Mutsumi. “I heard that ya had inverted nipples, Yamanobe. They look pretty bright and perky to me.”

“Another pair of breasts so soon?” asked Miyuri. “If this keeps up, it may even become a habit. Yamanobe, I know I’ve teased you many times before, but that’s because I’m jealous that your breasts are so much bigger than mine. Can I drink from them, as a show of friendship?”

“It’s all you can drink from the Tomo fountain,” said Tomo, pushing up her breasts. Small jets of milk came out of the end of her nipples, rolling down her mounds and covering her hands in a coat of milky white.

Miyuri took Tomo’s left breast, and Mutsumi took her right. They gave each other a mutual glance of antagonism, and began sucking on Tomo’s breasts passionately. They were turning it into a game. This was a first for Tomo. She had pushed both of her nipples together and sucked on them, but never before had she had two people sucking on each breast at once. The different ways they used their tongues and lips to caress her nipples sent her into an ecstatic trance, where the only thing on her mind was continuing to ejaculate soma from her sore nipples, squirting it into the back of Miyuri and Mutsumi’s mouths.

“So this is the power of a Maria?” thought Miyuri as she sucked Tomo dry. “It tastes so pure. Like cream and sugar have already been mixed in her breasts. I think I even detect a hint of chocolate. Or maybe it can taste like whatever I want it to be. This is the ultimate soma.” She took her mouth off Tomo’s breast for a moment and, milk still dripping from her lips, looked up at Tomo endearingly. “Would you be my mother?”

“I... don’t really understand the question,” said Tomo.

Mutsumi had gone after Mafuyu and her ordinary-sized breasts. Tomo hadn’t been around, and thus had evaded her eye. If only she had known who Tomo was earlier! These were heaven-sent breasts, ones that made hers pale in comparison. They were big, sure, but they hadn’t been affected by gravity. Tomo wasn’t showing any sign of back trouble. Not to mention her soma. Mutsumi had hers praised in the past, but the way Tomo’s flowed into her throat and filled her mouth, lingering just long enough before the next squirt came and started teasing her taste buds all over again, was perfect.

“Are ya tellin’ me your inverted nipples are the key to being a good Maria?” asked Mutsumi.

“I never thought that was the case. Inverted nipples are kind of a bother,” said Tomo. “I don’t mind if you see my breasts, though. So, how does my soma taste?”

The two women replied, their voices muffled by Tomo’s nipples deep in their mouths. “It’s perfect!”

“Lovely, lovely,” Tomo said. She grabbed her breasts and slowly pulled her saliva and milk stained nipples from their lips. “Can I drink your soma, too?”

Miyuri and Mutsumi exchanged a confused glance at each other. “Huh?”

“This will only take a minute!” Tomo said.

Tomo grabbed one of Miyuri’s breasts and one of Mutsumi’s, pushing them together until their flesh was rubbing up against each other. She squeezed around the meat of their breasts. Their nipples inched closer together until their areolae were overlapping. Tomo bent down on her knee and opened her mouth wide. She took the two nipples, one small and dark pink, the other large and lighter shaded, into her mouth at the same time. The suction of her mouth kept their breasts together. She continued massaging their other nipples with her hands, loving the feeling of the erect bumps rolling around on her palm.

Their nipples became hot, throbbing inside Tomo’s mouth. All the soma that had been building up in their breasts began to dribble into her throat, sliding down to her stomach. Their tastes mixed inside her, creating a unique flavor that Tomo had never tasted before. She let go of Miyuri’s nipple for a moment, a trail of milk and saliva linking her tongue to the point, and focused on Mutsumi’s breast for a moment.

This was the first Maria that Sasha had used, before Teresa entered the picture. Tomo nursed from Mutsumi’s breast, letting the flavor slosh around inside her mouth. It was similar to Teresa’s, but the first taste could be felt sooner, and had a kick to it that could wake someone up from their sleep. Even the smell of her breast milk was more powerful than a normal Maria. Once Mutsumi’s contents made their way down her throat, there was a distinctly feminine feel to the aftertaste, kind of like what she had in her mouth after eating out Mafuyu’s pussy.

“Yours is pretty good,” Tomo said. “Let’s see how yours is, Miyuri.”

Miyuri squeezed down on her nipple, spraying a small arc of milk onto Tomo’s face. “Someone with my upbringing is sure to have the finest bred milk in all of Japan!” she said. “I can promise you, you won’t be disappointed.”

Tomo sucked on Miyuri’s nipple after lapping up the milk around her lips. Miyuri’s had a soft flavor to it, a kind of warmth that she hadn’t tasted in any soma other than her own. The flavor was mild, but more exotic than most of the breast milk from around campus. Tomo sucked loudly from Miyuri’s breast, gulping down large quantities of soma. The warmth got to her head, and slowly, a feeling of sleepiness came over her body.

“My belly feels so full,” Tomo said. “Running around campus has worn out my boobs. Miyuri, I’m just going to rest here. Good night.”

Tomo fell onto Miyuri’s bed. She rolled up into a ball, using her own enormous breasts like a pillow. Her tongue instinctively shot out in her sleep, sucking up the last drops of milk from her nipples. There was an intense milky aroma around Tomo that Mutsumi felt was too powerful to get near.

“It wouldn’t be fair to attack her now,” Mutsumi said.

Miyuri finished getting dressed, opting to change into her school uniform. She left the mask of her alter ego on, though. It would make her upcoming idea better. “Sendou, I want you to find everyone Tomo has sucked off. If she wants soma, we’ll give her a special treat when she wakes up.”

She whispered the details in Mutsumi’s ear. Mutsumi lifted her skirt and showed Miyuri her sopping wet panties. “I’ve been ready for something like this for a long time.”
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