It turns out I can't count and had a nonexistent extra chapter listed in my schedule for this, so I finished it earlier than planned and have two whole novels to post at once. Oops?
Milk Academy: Student Council Titty Paradise (ミルク学園 にゅ~生徒会パラダイス)
It turns out I can't count and had a nonexistent extra chapter listed in my schedule for this, so I finished it earlier than planned and have two whole novels to post at once. Oops?
Milk Academy: Student Council Titty Paradise (ミルク学園 にゅ~生徒会パラダイス)
“Nh, hm?”
Hiroyuki’s lower body felt chilly. He was still half asleep,
but an odd sensation down there had woken him.
After their sex vacation, the Student Council and their
advisor had taken the drug meant to eliminate those side effects. That would
ensure they no longer needed to be milked, but he still remembered how they had
looked more sad and disappointed than happy as they took it.
Regardless, he had decided to use today to get some rest now
that the excitement had died down, yet something had interrupted his sleep and
woken him.
“What are all of you doing here?”
The day after Hiroyuki had sex with Touka, the Student Council Room was total bedlam during lunch.
The President and Secretary both insisted they were the
boy’s girlfriend and refused to back down. They both had homemade lunches and
they sat on either side of him at the table.
They held food out for him with chopsticks while their gazes
clashed with sparks flying.
“Leave Hiro-kun alone, Touka!”
“Why would I do that when he is my boyfriend!?”
Having two beautiful girls fighting over him was supposed to be living the
dream, but instead his face stiffened and an odd sweat soaked his back.
(Wh-what am I supposed to do?)
He was being offered a wiener on the right and a rolled
omelet on the left, but one of the girls would complain whichever one he chose,
preventing him from eating either one.
“The hell he is! He’s my boyfriend!”
“Hiroyuki, make sure you complete this paperwork today.”
The day after he milked the school’s two most beautiful
girls and drank that milk, the boy was forced to perform odd jobs for the Student
Council like always.
Touka kept demanding he complete more and more work and
Miyako assisted him while completing her own work. That was all a familiar
enough sight, but there was one difference.
(I hope Natsuki-senpai is okay.)
He stopped working to glance over at the empty seat
diagonally across from him.
That seat belonged to his childhood friend who worked as the
Student Council Secretary. Touka was in her class and she said Natsuki was out
sick today.
He could not help but worry since she had seen him sucking
on Touka and Miyako titties and stormed out of the room.
“Hiroyuki, why aren’t you working!?”
He ended up staring, so Touka got after him.
Once school was out, Hiroyuki went to the Student Council Room as usual.
He tried to sort the documents Touka had assigned him, but
he could not keep his mind off of the seductive things he had done with his
cousin the night before. The touch of her body vividly returned to him and he
could not focus on his work, but then someone called out to him from behind.
“Good work, Hiroyuki-san. How about you take a break?’
“Oh, Miyako-san. Thank you, I will.”
He turned around to find the Vice President with a gentle
smile on her face. He was seated and she was not, so her breasts were pushing
out right at his eye level. They had such a powerful presence he leaned back
without thinking. That mountain range had completely blocked his vision.
He ended up staring at those breathtaking mounds while she
leaned over to place tea and cake on the desk. Her upper arms squeezed her
boobs in toward the center, forming a deep cleavage inside the cramped confines
of her uniform.
“Well, Hiroyuki-san? Do you feel anything?”
Hiroyuki found himself at a loss for words as an older girl
with the beauty of a French doll stared at him. His innocent reaction earned
him a cute tilt of the head from the Vice President, making her soft-looking
brown hair sway.
“U-um, not…really.”
He managed to force out the words, but he was too embarrassed to look her in
the eye and his gaze wandered all over the place.
(Miyako-san, you’re way too close.)
The school’s idol had moved her face so close he could hear
her breaths. The sweet scent of her long wavy hair had him feeling dizzy.
But why were he and Miyako seated on the Student Council
Room’s sofa facing each other like that?
They had of course been curious as to why Touka had asked
Remi to make a love potion. But they had also treated it like a joke since
there was no way a potion like that would actually work.
But the teacher must not have appreciated their attitude
because she told one of them to take the potion to prove it worked.
“Hiroyuki! Where did you get off to!?”
Nakano Hiroyuki heard his name echoing through the Student
Council Room afterschool, so he ran over to the speaker.
He had short black hair and an average appearance. Other
than being slightly taller than average for his age, he was as ordinary a
schoolboy as you could find.
“Wh-what do you want, Touka-san?” he hesitantly asked
upperclassman.
“It doesn’t matter! When I call for you, you come running!”
A girl with her hands on her hips glared at him with her
distinctive angled eyes angled even further than normal and gave an irritated
hmph. Her name was Hououin Touka.
She was a second year, but she was also Student Council
President and the Board Chairman’s granddaughter. Their school had a long
history as a place of learning for the daughters of the old nobility, but with
the spread of gender equality and dropping birthrates, the prestigious private
academy was allowing boys in for the first time this year. This year was an
initial test, so only a handful of boys had been admitted. The boys were only
in the first year and the classes were still overwhelmingly female.
Being one of the few boys in a girl’s school might sound
like paradise, but it had actually been a nerve-wracking experience.
Harem Shadow (ハーレムシャドウ)
“Place shadows at each of the four castle gates.”
Once he learned of Sieglinde’s abduction, Zweig gave an
immediate order before even asking for details.
Incidentally, the boy was so helpless against the allure of
the female body that he was sharing a bed with a beautiful young woman at the
time.
This particular woman looked like a strict government
official, but he had found her masturbating very intensely in her room while he
was exploring up in the roof. He could not bear to let a pretty woman go
unsatisfied, so he had befriended her while keeping quiet about the spying on
her from the roof thing.
She was skilled as a government official, but she had no
athletic ability whatsoever and failed to notice Risull arriving to make her
report, so she had fainted from shock. Seeing her passed out with her legs
still spread and pussy still wet was kind of sad, but the gravity of the
situation forced Zweig to reluctantly but swiftly don his ninja outfit.
“The shadows are already in place at the gates,” said Risull
expressionlessly but promptly.
“Your Majesty, allow me to introduce you to Zweig. He is my nephew♪”
Zweig was a ninja, but he was officially the son of a family
with some regional power.
One day, his Aunt Risaya brought him to an evening party.
According to what he had been told, the surrounding kingdoms
had sensed a threat in the double kingdom’s combined power, so they had formed
an alliance that surrounded the double kingdom.
However, the southern Etruria Kingdom had experienced a coup
that put 4th Prince Ricardo on the throne. The boy king had changed
their diplomatic strategy and approached the double kingdom for an alliance.
Sigrain, the woman who had orchestrated the coup, had
arrived as a diplomat and this party was to welcome her.
Zweig felt out of his league at a party of such national
importance, but his Aunt Risaya had wanted to use it as an opportunity to
introduce her nephew to some important people in the kingdom.
She was wearing a dark red cocktail dress with a bold cut
and a diamond necklace and earrings. It was a pricey outfit, but she pulled it
off flawlessly.
Her perfect facial features might have looked lifeless if
not for the light in her eyes. Her youthful and lithe body exuded sex appeal
and a rosy scent hung around her.
She moved every which way around the party hall to introduce
Zweig to all sorts of people, but she finally arrived at King Selune.
“Um, miss?”
Zweig called out quietly into the deep darkness.
He was in a breakroom prepared for those who worked in the
royal palace. It even had small private rooms in which people could take naps.
Those made excellent spots for couples to sneak away for a
tryst and they were often used for that purpose.
(A tryst. That has a really sexy ring to it.)
Zweig was excited.
While Sieglinde was taking a bath, a maid had shown interest
in him and then told him to come here.
Ever since happening across Sieglinde while she was peeing,
he had been labeled a pervert and thoroughly shunned.
And since he had also watched her bathe, he should probably
count himself lucky he was not being treated even worse.
But that sort of luck brought him no happiness and he spent
his days with a heavy heart.
That was when Diana had whispered a question in his ear.
“Are you interested in older women, young knight?”
“The attack yesterday seems to have been mostly the work of Persephone spies.”
Risaya passed on information on the attempted assassination
of the king while sharing breakfast with Zweig.
Persephone was a kingdom west of Sabrina, making it one of
the kingdoms that had the double-kingdom surrounded.
However, those surrounding kingdoms had been critically
split down the center when 4th Prince Ricardo had staged a
successful coup d'état in the Etruria Kingdom to their south and subsequently
formed an alliance with the double-kingdom.
Persephone’s attempt to assassinate the king may have been a
sign of just how desperate they had grown.
“Mostly?”
“Yes, the Night Crows were working with them.”
Risaya made it sound like a trivial detail, but Zweig’s eyes
bugged out a little.
“The young lady in question is up here.”
They were in Provence, one of the two capitals of the
Orsini-Sabrina Double Kingdom. It had once been the Sabrina Kingdom’s capital
and this was the Dawn Goddess Tower on the east side of the royal palace.
The boy named Zweig had never before left the rural Orsini
town of Kizaya and he was not used to the knight uniform he was wearing. He and
his childhood friend, a girl named Alisha, were being led up a long stairway by
his Aunt Risaya.
“Is that so?” he responded absentmindedly.
But he was not tired from the long climb. No, he was too
distracted by his aunt’s hot ass as she climbed the stairs ahead of him.
Risaya was his father Latva’s younger sister and she had
turned 28 this year.
She wore a dark red cocktail dress that left her back almost
entirely exposed.
Hina and Mama’s Loving Sex Beauty Salon (陽菜とママのラブハメエステ)
The lingering heat of the summer had faded and the autumn weather had set in.
“Ahn! Ahh, ahhn❤ That’s so good, Norito-kun.
Nhhh!”
“Ahh, ahhh…A-Ayane-san…ahn, ghhh!”
One afternoon, Norito was seated on a sofa in a large massage
room and Ayane was seated on his lap facing him. His face was buried in her
chest and she was moving her hips up and down to indulge in the pleasure.
(Sigh, I got hard again.)
He had received massages from her countless times now, but
he still could not fight the pleasure they brought him. She had him come in so
she could practice new massage techniques and, if he got hard during the
massage (which he invariably did), she would “punish” him by fucking him then
and there. That was what had happened today.
“You’ve learned to last longer lately. And you’re better at
hitting me in all the right spots. Ahn, nhhhh…ahh, ahhhhn! Ahh, yes, like right
there!”
The occasional compliments she gave him went straight to his head and made him
thrust even harder. She had to see him as little more than a kid, so it was a
huge confidence boost to see her twisting her body and moaning like this.
“Nhhhhh❤ Ahh, I’m cumming…I’m
cumming!”
“So am I…ngh, mhhhh!”
In the end, he had sex with her almost all night after losing his virginity.
He did not remember how many times he came, but all the
semen built up from edging had been pumped into her vagina. But after that
intense lovemaking, he had woken up to find her gone. She had already taken her
shower and she acted like nothing had happened.
(How can she act so normal after all that? She really is an
adult.)
More than half a month had passed since then.
She had said she would let him do it whenever he wanted, so
she kept finding excuses for him to spend the night so they could do just that.
She had also taken him to a hotel, taken him grocery shopping so they could do
it in secret at the supermarket, and invited him out for karaoke where nothing
but moans echoed through the room. He felt bad doing this behind Hina’s back,
but he always gave in to the lust inspired by those soft tits jiggling in front
of his eyes and her sweet aroma.
Hina’s mother slept with him countless times while claiming
it was to improve his sex technique. He had also felt bad having Ayane do this
for him, but when he had apologized, she had smiled and said the following:
“It’s fine. I’m glad you have feelings for Hina, that you
love my body so much…and that you keep getting better at sex♥”
(Ahhh… Why did I do that? And why am I doing this now?)
Norito felt horribly guilty for begging to have sex with
Hina’s mother despite having feelings for Hina, but he could only sigh when he remembered
the current state of his lower body. His legs and hips were trembling, his
penis was as erect as it had ever been in his pants, and his underwear was
soaked with precum. He had experienced dream-like pleasure from Ayane’s sexual
massage and he had enjoyed some edging masturbation dozens of times since, just
like she had told him to.
(I wish I could just forget about that promise. How many
times have I done this today alone? Ngh.)
In every spare moment, he would grab his penis, stroke it
while remembering that pleasure, and stop just before cumming. Back when he had
been ejaculating between Ayane’s tits, he had promised to give her all of the
semen that produced while she took his virginity. There was no way a healthy
college-aged boy could think straight after spending more than 50 hours with
his lust building up without release.
(Just today. She’ll do it for me today, so I just have to
survive this one last day.)
He could always just masturbate to completion, but the bait
dangled before his eyes was so enticing he could not bring himself to do that.
But when he was this horny, spending time alone with Hina in her room
(especially given how skimpily she dressed) was like torture. While he sat next
to her and helped her with her studies, her scent alone was enough for his dick
to throb and his hips to twist from the pleasure.
“What’s wrong, Norito-kun? You’re fidgeting an awful lot.
Are you worried about something? Or do you need to use the bathroom?”
“Eh!? N-no, it’s nothing. Ha…ha ha ha.”
With the window open to help with the somewhat humid heat, Hisama Norito wore just a shirt while he sat next to a girl in the Tokitani home. But this was nothing sexual. He was simply working as her tutor. He of course wore pants in addition to the shirt.
“Mh, so this X has to be…huh? That doesn’t work.”
The girl groaning toward the study desk was his childhood
friend, Tokitani Hina. He was older than her and had already graduated from
high school, but they were close enough for him to be alone with her in her
room helping with her studies. They lived close by, so they had walked to
elementary school together until he moved on to middle school and people had
often mistaken them for siblings. He had also been treated well by Hina’s
mother.
“C’mon, let’s take a break already. My brain is melting out my ears cause it’s so hot.”