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Plump Belly Company	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Outbreak Company Views: 14682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Minori knew when she discovered her love of yaoi that her chances of getting pregnant were unlikely. Fujoshi having a boyfriend wasn’t uncommon, but it’s not the kind of thing one would expect to find online. After coming to Eldant as a member of the JSDF, she had found herself getting closer to Shinichi. She’d already let him bury his face in her cleavage once, and from there, they kept having meetings and debates about what to teach in class. It was a strange friendship, but one she was glad to have.
When the classroom was empty, she and Shinichi looked out at the sunset, and at each other. They both knew that this was always the kind of event that led to an H scene in an eroge, and acted on their desires. Minori unbuttoned her shirt and revealed her F cup breasts, her light brown nipples visibly getting hard before Shinichi’s eyes. They embraced in a kiss, and he immediately began sucking at her breasts. She reached orgasm before she ever saw his dick, and the classroom became filled with the sounds of two native Japanese making love in the most exotic date spot imaginable.
Anime is love. Sex is love. In their minds, how could anime not be associated with sex? Minori bent over, her squishy breasts pressing against the desk, as Shinichi rammed inside her, giving her a pleasure that all the masturbation in the world couldn’t match. Minori felt like she would get pregnant from one shot of his semen. At least, that’s what they said in video games. She walked home without panties, letting his frothy cum slosh around warmly inside her belly, a raw, pleasant feeling that had cleared her head of any worries.
Now she, along with the rest of the girls surrounding Shinichi, was pregnant, but her interest in yaoi had not decreased in the slightest. Minori was in her room with her headphones on, listening to the latest boys’ love drama CD. She was dressed only in a pair of green panties, the rest of her corpulent body sprawled out on the bed. Her breasts had gone up a full cup size to a G, and her nipples had darkened considerably, now being a deep, rich brown, almost the same color as her hair. Her soft and heavy bosom rested comfortably on her belly, which was the biggest of all the girls’. Minori gently rubbed her belly, feeling the warmth of Shinichi’s baby inside her, and opened up the desk drawer.
“My nipples are starting to hurt,” she said. “I’ve been so busy with cataloging all this BL that I haven’t had time to milk myself.”
Minori’s milk was sweet, but it left a slightly salty aftertaste in Shinichi’s mouth. Minori was as much of an otaku as he, and could get distracted with anime matters, letting her breast milk build up until her nipples were aching and throbbing, leaking out onto her shirts. Minori never wore breast pads, so she had began lactating while teaching class more than once. At first she had squeezed it into the toilet, leaving the bathroom smelling fresher than it had in a long time, but when Shinichi said he wanted to taste her milk, Minori wanted to find a way to save it.
“I hope the sound doesn’t distract me from my BL. I can’t masturbate while my tits are aching,” she said.
Minori placed the cup over her nipple. The pop of the air escaping secured the milker to her breast, squeezing her flesh tightly into the container. She did the same for the other one. She gazed down at her breasts through the glass. Drops of milk were already starting to leak out of her nipples. She got into a comfortable position on the desk. The weight of her belly and the tightness of the machine made her body tense. She rubbed her legs together, and her pussy squished, slowly turning wet from the lewd images put into her mind by the boy’s love. Her glasses were starting to fog up. Minori reached across the desk and flipped the switch on the milker.
The machine gently whirred to life. Minori’s nipples became fully erect in a second. They were pulled towards the top of the cup, streams of milk spurting out of her areolae in rapid succession, staining the sides of the cup off-white. It was a dry, harsh sensation. Every part of her breast was being attacked at once, not just the tip and the areola, but the fleshy part surrounding that too. Her body became profusely covered in sweat, which dripped down across her cleavage and around the edges of the milker’s cups.
Minori moaned, rocking back and forth, her belly and breasts wobbling like a waterbed as jets of milk sprayed in every direction from her nipple. The milk swirled through the tubes of the machine, becoming frothy, like a shake, and settling in the glass. The level kept rising. Minori closed her eyes, not even focusing on the number. Her breasts were being tugged, stretching the flesh of her nipple and forcing it to a naughty stiffness, her moans drowned out by the whir of the machine which lapped up her milk without concern.
“My breasts are so light!” she said, “But I can’t stop! Oh god, my nipples are so sore! I can feel it in my clit. I just need... to reach...”
Her hands slid down her belly, drenched in sweat and the drops of breast milk that the machine hadn’t caught, seeping out through the edges of the cup. A drop pooled at the edge of her now outie belly button. Minori flicked her navel, sending the drop towards the carpet, and pushed her finger into the waist of her panties. She found her clit and prepared to sink two fingers deep into her pussy. The constant, mechanical teasing of her breasts by the milker had turned her on where it wouldn’t take much more stimulation for her to reach orgasm. She didn’t even need thoughts of BL, the pleasure her own body was giving her was more than enough.
She didn’t hear the knock at the door. Shinichi opened it and walked in, catching Minori in the middle of the act.
“Minori, what are you...?”
“Shinichi...” she said, removing her headphones and turning off the machine.
“I have the reports you asked for,” he said. He paused, and sniffed the air. “Where’s that smell coming from?”
Minori had always had really sweaty armpits. She tried to cover it up, but that ended up summoning dragons. Eventually, she had come to accept her odor, letting it grow only more pungent as her pregnancy continued. Now, Shinichi could get a hardon from even a slight whiff of her armpits. If he smelled her pussy, it wouldn’t take more than a few touches before he blew his warm, sticky load all over her plump body.
“Backed up again?” said Shinichi, not hiding the tent he’d pitched in his pants. He reached down and lowered the zipper. His thick, throbbing cock, the head a bright pink from the blood flowing through it, was in front of Minori’s face. She could smell his dick scent from here, and wanted desperately to play with it.
“Shinichi, you have an amazing penis,” said Minori. “I want to rub it between my fingers, get to know every groove and vein. There’s nothing more magnificent in BL than a hard cock. Let me give you a handjob. In exchange... you can suck on my nipples.”
Minori popped the cups off her breasts. Drops of milk were still falling from her breasts, and the inside of the cups were smeared with her liquids. She set them aside on the desk and went to her bed. Minori removed her panties, soaked with her pussy juices, and put them onto the floor. Her pubic hair was thick and covered almost all the area above her pussy, but she kept it trimmed to where it was a nice, smooth patch for Shinichi’s hands and tongue to run through.
Shinchi sat on her lap. The wetness of her pussy and the smooth, bristly sensation of her hairy pussy teased the underside of his taint. He was nude from the waist down, showing his erect cock before Minori. She had seen it before, but was always pleased when she got a chance to play with his penis. Though she’d been angling to see more cocks from Eldant, most likely Roic’s, she was always happy with Shinichi’s reliable Japanese sword.
With his head raised to Minori’s breasts and her milk-stained stomach rubbing against his body, Shinchi wrapped his lips around Minori’s dark brown nipple. The smell of mother’s milk filled his nostrils, and he began sucking. It shot for the back of his mouth, going down his throat and making his head light. The flavor lingered on his tongue, gently pooling inside him in small spurts as his tongue teased Minori’s nipple. The smell of her bitter sweat pooling inside her cleavage mixed with the milk’s powdered cream flavor, and his body felt hot, twitching from excitement from all the tension.
Minori placed her hand on her uncovered breast, massaging her nipple with her palm. She squeezed down on her titflesh, moaning in excitement as drops of milk sprayed onto her hand, dripping between her fingers and onto her legs. “I’m going to use my special milk lotion,” she said, “Keep sucking, and I’ll tend to your cock.”
She danced her fingers, dripping with warm mother’s milk, across the head of Shinichi’s penis. The tip pulsed from her fingers’ touch, drooling out its precum onto her hands. Minori took a deep whiff, smelling the penis. She wanted to lean closer, to grab the sweaty scent that rose near a man’s aroused balls, but she couldn’t reach that far, not with her breasts being gently suckled while her swollen belly was in the way. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, and slowly moved her hands across Shinichi’s member, teasing the veins along his dick.
“This must feel much better than masturbating,” she said. “How does my milk taste?”
Shinichi released his mouth from her tits. “Delicious,” he said, “I can’t get enough.” He returned to sucking on her breasts, drawing out the milk, some of which had begun to dribble out the sides of his mouth and onto Minori’s stomach. The way his tongue teased her nipple, moving in light flicks and putting pressure on her areola to draw out more milk, was more pleasant than the machine had ever been.
Minori’s hand slid all the way down Shincihi’s meatrod, reaching his trembling balls. She cupped her hands around his jewels and fondled them between her fingers, getting a feel for the wrinkles of his sack and the turgidness of his testicles. She lightly squeezed his bag and worked her way back up his shaft, stroking the length of the rod with her milk-covered hand. His dick was already at maximum stiffness, but it kept getting harder, throbbing, like it was going to burst out of her fingers.
His fatigue may have been making him more aroused. Shinichi, sucking on Minori’s full breast, was so close to her armpit that he could see the hair sticking out. The arousal had made her sweat profusely, and the trails of sticky, smelly sweat dripping from her armpits was right near his nose. He took a deep breath, and the the scent of Minori’s breast milk from his mouth and sweat from his nose made his head light with a bittersweet scent that made his cock throb on sniffing it.
“Minori... your pits,” he said.
“What’s wrong with them?” she asked, holding her arm closer to her body.
“I like the smell. It’s very you,” said Shinichi.
“Stop teasing me!” said Minori. She took her hand off his dick and squeezed her other breast towards his face, splattering him between the eyes with warm milk. Shinichi lapped it up and continued sucking. Minori’s fingers trembled. It was tough to focus with Shinichi’s ass rubbing against her pussy and his mouth drawing shots of milk from her chest. Her overflowing milk would never stop.
She grabbed hard on Shinichi’s dick and stroked it, aided by the slippery stickiness of her milk. With every stroke it jerked her hand forward, and precum was spilling down her fingertips. She pressed her thumb down on the urethra, and quickly stroked up and down once again. The hot cock throbbed between her fingers, and burst out its spray of cum. The off-white, salty cream shot backwards across his body, landing on Minori’s round, plump tummy.
Minori scooped the cum onto her fingers, and licked it off before Shinichi’s eyes. Her breasts kept leaking into his mouth, filling him with a primal excitement as she licked his jizz off her fingers, and smeared the rest of it into her stomach. The salty cream fell around her lips. She opened her mouth, showing Shinichi the strands of semen lining the roof of her mouth, dripping and being tossed about by her tongue. Minori loudly swallowed his semen. She turned towards Shinichi with a devious look on her face.
“I’m still horny,” she said.
“I’m already hard, we can...” said Shinichi.
“I’ve already decided that you’re the bottom. I haven’t lost my touch because I’m pregnant. So prepare your yaoi hole.”
“You can’t mean...”
“Yes,” said Minori. She opened her bedside drawer and revealed a flesh-colored strap-on. It was 12 cm in length and visibly thick. The monocoloration of the phallus did nothing to take away from Shinichi’s curiosity and fear at what he had just agreed to do with Minori.
She stepped off the bed and held the inner part of the strap-on towards her hairy pussy. The dildo wedged its way into her pussy, while a nub rubbed up against her clitoris. She winced in pleasure as the squishy sounds of her loins welcomed the false penis inside her. She looked down and stroked her cock, already wet with her own juices, and asked Shinichi to face his ass towards her on the bed.
Shinichi took a glance back at Minori. The way the dim light of the bedroom reflected off her skin, sweat-drenched and powerful smelling, was a beautiful sight. Her plump, bouncy breasts, still dripping with milk, rested on her rotund pregnant belly, and only a bit beneath that symbol of motherhood was her girlcock, several centimeters of hard plastic waiting to be rammed into his yaoi hole.
“Do you know what yaoi stands for?” asked Minori.
“Boys’ love?” asked Shinichi, presenting himself before her.
“It stands for ‘Yeowch, my ass hurts!’. Shinichi, I love all those times you’ve done me in the butt, but I can’t get inspiration for my BL if I don’t see how a guy reacts to it. Here goes,” she said.
The glans of the strap-on rubbed against the edge of Shinichi’s asshole. He hadn’t done this before, but Minori’s pregnant lust was too tempting for him to deny. He felt something pushing into him, something that felt like it was blocking up all of his intestines. The glans squeaked past the entrance of his ass with a wet popping sound, and before he had time to take a deep breath, Minori was inside him, rubbing her dildo against the walls of his intestines.
Minori bent over, resting her soft, milk and cum-smeared bulging belly on Shinichi’s back. She rubbed her stomach against his skin, the soft feeling pleasuring him in contrast to the sharp push of the dildo stirring around his ass. She looked down and saw that Shinichi’s cock had become rock hard. The glans were rubbing his prostate, giving him a pleasure he hadn’t known he could experience.
“You’re my little boy toy,” she said. “Just imagine what Her Excellency or Myucel would think if they saw you like this.”
Shinichi knew in the back of his mind that Myucel would probably like it. Things like this were teased all the time in Seitokai Yakuin-tachi. The thought of her seeing him bent over, his hard dick shaking beneath the trembling heft of Minori’s belly, turned him on even more. His precum stained the bedsheets, tempting Minori even more.
“Does BL always hurt?” asked Shinichi.
“It’s tight, but once I’ve loosened you up, a whole new world of fetishes will open,” said Minori. “You’re looking at my tits all the time, so don’t think that I haven’t been checking out your goods as well. You’ve got a sturdy cock for a shut-in.”
“Let me cum!” said Shinichi.
“Not yet. I’ll give you a reward. Turn around,” said Minori.
Shinichi turned his head upwards. Minori took her hands off his ass and raised them towards her breasts. She wrapped her fingers around the plump mounds, and squeezed down around her nipples, spraying a shower of thick breast milk onto Shinichi’s back and towards his face. He opened his mouth wide and lapped up her milk, waiting for more.
“It’s delicious, Minori!” he said.
“You can drink an entire bottle of my milk as soon as your dick provides me some research material,” she said. “Have fun!”
The dildo wedged its way further into his anus. Minori knew where his prostate was, and gently massaged it with her phallus. Her milk-smeared hands wrapped around his turgid cock, and began stroking it, alternating the motions of her hands with her waist as she bumped her pregnant belly against his butt. The hard, plastic thrusting of her strap-on gave way to the smooth, slippery tug of her hand, and finally the soft rubbing of her stomach. Shinichi jumped between pleasure and pain so quickly his mind became blank.
Minori reached down and fondled his balls, continuing to jab herself into his ass. “You’ve got a nice set of jewels, too,” she said. “I can feel them trembling in my hand.” She stopped when her dildo was far as up his butt as it could go. “Now, come for me.”
She slowly, gently began inching her cock out of his ass a bit at a time, revealing more of the molded plastic veins. Shinichi winced as the dick pulled itself out, all the way up to the glans, before Minori pulled it out of his anus with a wet pop. She stroked his shaft, teasing her hands on his glans, grazing her fingertip past the urethra. She held her open palm beneath his cock, and played with his balls, teasing out small drops of semen. Shinichi’s member trembled, and spurted a white glob of sticky, salty cum onto Minori’s hand.
She seductively licked her palm, filling her mouth with his jizz. She sloshed it around in her mouth, and swallowed it. It tasted as fresh as it did the day they had made love in the classroom. She teased Shinichi’s butthole with her finger, running her digit around the edges.
“Thanks, you’re not so bad,” said Minori. “I need to go take a shower.”
Shinichi lay there on the bed. Exhausted, with the air from the window running past his expanded asshole, and slowly going soft. His busy day with his four brides was over. He was certain they would all give birth to healthy children. Instead, it was his health he was concerned about. The invader had become the invaded.
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