The Maidens' Nipples. | By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Seikon no Qwaser Views: 22093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tomo wasn’t sure where she was. She had slept well, and a long, peaceful dream. A dream about boobs, floating on an ocean of soma on a tiny canoe, one that she had many times before. Then she saw a golden light, and woke up. She was on top of a warm water mattress, gently bobbing back and forth. Her eyes readjusted to the dim light. She got a good look down at her body - her breasts were once again feeling full to the bursting point, her nipples so pink the looked red, drops of soma spilling out from the tip of her nipple. Her stomach had swollen up to where she looked pregnant. Tomo gently slapped her hand across her stomach, and felt something warm bubbling inside her gut. Her butthole was stopped up with her favorite plug - the exact one she had used on Mafuyu a week ago.
“What’s going on?” asked Tomo.
“You like soma so much, we decided to give you a special soma orgy,” said Mutsumi. “You’re ours for the evening, Yamanobe.”
Oikawa, Mutsumi, Mafuyu, Miyuri and Teresa walked out of the darkness. They stood underneath the dim overhanging light, surrounding Tomo in a circle. Teresa and Oikawa were looking down on Tomo’s tits curiously. Miyuri looked embarrassed to be here, but was still taking part in the festivities. Mutsumi was making glances at Mafuyu’s swollen breasts, and Mafuyu was standing directly in front of Tomo’s spread eagle legs, staring down into her eyes with a warm look of friendship.
Each of them was completely nude, except for a flesh-colored strap-on attached to their waist. The phallus obscured their pubic hair, but left the contours of their asses visible in profile. Tomo looked at the various pairs of breasts shaking over her head. From Oikawa’s mature, dark nipples to Miyuri’s light, erect tips were all bouncing up and down, covered in sweat and the last shimmering traces of Tomo’s saliva.
The gathered girls rubbed their hands over their breasts, starting from the back and squeezing the flesh between their fingers, sliding over sweat and breast milk with a light squeaking noise. When their hands reached their nipples, they pinched the tips between their fingers and jerked them back and forth. Their tips had already been erect when they arrived, but none of them were expressing soma yet. They had been letting it build up until Tomo was ready.
“My belly hurts,” Tomo said, “What’s this about?”
“We got rid of your excess soma by pumping it into your ass,” said Oikawa. “You filled up again really quickly. I knew your breasts were something special, Tomo.”
“You look like you’re a preggo!” said Mutsumi. “What do you think of Yamanobe’s fat belly, Mafuyu?”
Mafuyu choked on her words. “I... I think it’s cute. For some reason, a pregnant stomach suits you, Tomo.”
“She is truly an image of the holy mother,” said Teresa, straining her voice through the rising pleasure in her body. “It’s fitting that we hold this sacred ceremony to douse her in the milk of the holy maidens’.”
“Mine is the best, of course,” said Miyuri, who was the only one in the room wearing something extra - the disguise of Lily Mask - “but this cocktail of soma will be splendid! It was worth it dragging you to this private room in my mansion.”
“So that’s where we...” Tomo winced as she felt the milk in her belly and her bosom shaking around again, “...are. Spray me with your soma all you want!” She opened her mouth wide.
The five maidens masturbated their smooth and slippery breasts at a faster and faster pace, until the tips of their nipples were tingling with a red-hot sensation. They squeezed down near their nipples, and jets of creamy, milky-white soma sprayed onto Tomo’s face and cleavage and stomach and thighs. It rolled down her body, leaving lines in its wake, staining her hair and her lips with its sticky texture.
Tomo’s wide-open mouth caught droplets coming from all directions. Urara’s soma mingled with Mutsumi’s, and Miyuri’s and Mafuyu’s overlapped into a mixture that was equal parts cream and sugar. Some of the milk being sprayed onto Tomo was thin, coming from the front of the breast, while the rest had the consistency of liquid butter and a body-temperature warmth, coming from deeper in their chests. Oikawa’s breasts had the hardest pressure, but Mafuyu was producing the most milk in a single squirt.
They blew their loads onto Tomo, never stopping until their breasts were about to be milked dry. The milk ran down their nipples and across their stomachs, until it reached the tip of the strap-ons. The reverse side of the dildos were stuck deep in their pussies, grinding against the pleats of their vaginal walls with every shake of their tits. There wasn’t a body in the room that wasn’t stained with a potent smelling mixture of pussy juice, breast milk and raw sweat. Drops of milk gathered at the ends of the fake cocks, a milky white substance about to drip out.
“Yay!” Tomo said, “Everyone’s pouring their soma on me! I couldn’t be happier!” She noticed out of the corner of her eye that Miyuri’s nipple was starting to soften. “You might want to suck on one of your breasts. It helps keep the milk flowing.”
“As the holy Maria says,” replied Teresa.
She grabbed her left breast and pushed her nipple up to her mouth. The scent of her own milk attracted her. It was calming and delicious, and begging to be drank. All five repeated as Teresa had done, holding one of their tits in their mouth through the power of pure suction, drinking their own milk ravenously. Their own freshly-squeezed milk flowed back into their stomachs, filling their bodies with their own warmth, producing more milk in their heavy chests.
Mutsumi was the first to stop her self-feeding. She bent down over Tomo, waving her light brown anus in Tomo’s face. Her cock was dangling just above the busty girl’s mouth, the molded glans dripping with soma. “Yamanobe, would you suck my cock if you could get soma out of it?” she said, pushing the cock head against Tomo’s cheeks.
“Sure!” Tomo replied. She opened her mouth, still wet from the soma she had drank earlier, and wrapped her soft lips around the stiff penis. She sucked off the drops of soma, licking around the head and the shaft until she had swallowed every last drop of Mutsumi’s breast milk.
Oikawa lowered herself gently. Her ass touched against Tomo’s swollen belly, disturbing the milk sloshing around inside. She slid her dick between Tomo’s boobs, asking her to suck her soma, and some of Tomo’s own, that was gathering on the head. Tomo moaned as the cock slid between her breasts, brushing past her sensitive nipples. She licked the glans in small spurts, removing the layer of milk one lick at a time. Before long, all that was left on Urara’s strap on was Tomo’s own saliva.
Tomo sat up, eager for more soma. “Can I get this soma out of my belly already?” she asked. “More’s been building up in there and my tits are feeling kind of sore, too. I just want to share it all with you.”
“Not until we’re done,” said Miyuri haughtily.
She poked her cock against Tomo’s cheeks. Teresa did the same from the other side. Tomo slurped up the milk that had gathered along the edges of Miyuri’s cock while stroking Teresa’s with her hand. She pushed her face into Miyuri’s dick, jiggling the strap-on and Miyuri’s breasts together. Tomo changed dicks, now rubbing Miyuri’s slaver-covered phallus. She licked the soma she had gathered from Teresa off her hand, and then set about sucking the nun’s fat fake cock, hitting Teresa’s G spot so had she moaned in pleasure.
“I know how to please Tomo the best, leave this to me,” said Mafuyu. She pushed Tomo against the wall, squeezing her breasts against a window that was barely visible in the darkness. Mafuyu grabbed onto the sides of Tomo’s breasts, massaging them and tweaking her best friend’s nipples while she slowly pierced the entrance of Tomo’s wet, pink snatch with her strap on.
“It’s warm inside you, Tomo,” said Mafuyu, “I can feel it through the dildo.”
“Mafuyu, your fat cock is inside me!” Tomo moaned. “This feels really, really good! I feel like I’m going to cum already! My breasts, my butt, my pussy, everything!”
Mafuyu slid in and out of Tomo, massaging her intestines through the inside of her pussy. Her gently vibrating dildo thrust in and out of her and Tomo, making them both shiver in pleasure. Tomo turned around and kissed Mafuyu, running her hands across Mafuyu’s sweat and soma-stained breasts. When the two kissed each other, their breath tasted of breast milk. They were drowning in a sea of soma and sexual juices, oblivious to everyone else in the room.
Tomo’s pussy tensed up around the dildo, and she squirted a small jet of pussy juice onto Mafuyu’s thighs. Mafuyu felt Tomo’s butthole twitching against her belly button. She slowly pulled the plug out of Tomo’s rectum. The pure girl’s pink anus throbbed for a moment, and released a wave of soma out of her ass and onto the floor, creating a large, sweet and sour-smelling puddle at her feet.
“Did you cum?” Mafuyu asked.
“I came...” Tomo said. She returned to the mattress and reclined on her back, masturbating her breasts as the five who had brought her here had done before. Oikawa, Miyuri, Mafuyu, Mutsumi and Teresa leaned over Tomo’s enormous tits, wondering what she was doing. “Thank you for giving me your soma. I really appreciate it. My boobs feel.. feel...”
“Feel what?” asked Mafuyu.
“They’re going to buuuuurst!” said Tomo lustily.
Tomo squeezed down on her titflesh. Pure white milk sprayed from her nipples like a fire hydrant. All the pressure she had built up in her breasts was released in a single spray, dousing the faces of all five girls with her rich soma. Tomo’s release of her milk continued unbroken for a full ten seconds until her breasts were feeling light, and dry, and spread around the room. She had painted the walls with her milk. Everyone licked some of Tomo’s soma off themselves, getting horny once more from the taste.
Tomo wrapped her arms and her breasts around Mafuyu’s leg. She removed the strap-on, and kept licking up the line of Mafuyu’s thigh until her face was buried in Mafuyu’s pussy. “It tastes even better when it’s flavored with our milk,” Tomo said, her tongue rolling around in Mafuyu’s slit.
“Tomo, everyone’s watching!” Mafuyu said.
“I don’t care,” Tomo said, “My breasts make the world happy, but you make me happy! I love you, Mafuyu!”
Mafuyu pulled her pussy away from Tomo’s mouth, and bent down on her knees to Tomo’s level. The two girls’ breasts swung back and forth, their nipples softening. Mafuyu dug her fingers into Tomo’s sunken nubs, and pushed them in and out with her fingers. “I love you, too, Tomo. Just make sure to milk yourself.”
Tomo smiled. She couldn’t be happier.
Somallier Lizzie’s Corner
This is Elizabeth, the Titanium Qwaser! No, a female Qwaser cannot drink their own milk, even if they make themselves produce it. A Maria drinking their own won’t have much effect either, but it’s still arousing. Everyone in this story has big boobs, but a flat-chested Maria can be just as swell. Every girl out there can make soma, so don’t forget to have breasts filled with hopes and dreams!
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