Milk Idol: Chapter 2 - Massage

“No, no, no! This part needs a 1-2, 1-2 rhythm!”

One of the agency building’s rooms had a mirror that covered one entire wall. The Holstein Girls were wearing differently colored track suits and receiving a dance lesson there.

They had done a magazine photoshoot that afternoon and immediately moved on to learning their new song’s choreography. Their schedule had been this busy for days on end, so it was enough to make Tooru dizzy.

“Once more from the top!”

“Of course!”

The dance trainer critiqued their performance and they did not let their weariness show as they completed the lesson.

(Sigh…I can’t believe I did that.)

Tooru sighed over in a corner. He felt like he had been losing himself in thought a lot lately.

Yesterday, Amiko had asked him to milk her.

That was part of his job, so he had done so and given her some relief. The problem was what happened afterwards.

They had ended up having sex. He had appreciated her feelings and been delighted by the opportunity.

(But I really shouldn’t have done that.)

He was attracted to her too, so under normal circumstances, it might have been natural for them to end up dating. But she was an idol and he was her manager. The milking was part of his job, but anything beyond that was clearly over the line.

If word got out, it would cause a major scandal that would bring down the entire group’s reputation. He did want to answer Amiko’s feelings in kind, but he also needed to avoid any scandals.

But when a hot J-cup idol asked you for sex, what kind of man could say no? Especially when you were her fan? Getting to milk her enormous breasts was enough on its own, but sex was even better. He had been restless all day today thinking about it.

“I know this is an important time for the Holstein Girls,” Amiko had said afterwards. “A relationship wouldn’t work, so let’s just keep this casual. We can have some more fun next time I need some milking.”

She was so understanding that he felt bad about the whole thing. But milking her was part of his job, so he could not just cut all ties with her.

He had to make sure the milking and the sex remained a secret. He was a step away from disaster, so he decided to be as careful as possible. Then the lesson room’s door opened.

“Good, good. Working hard, I see.”

President Junko stepped in. She held out a hand to stop the idols from greeting her and gestured for them to continue while she approached with her heels clacking on the floor.

“Hello, Ju- President!”
Tooru stepped away from the wall and bowed. The music played and the lesson resumed while the president gave a cautious look around and leaned toward him with a hand to her mouth.

She was clearly preparing to whisper some kind of secret to him, so he leaned his ear over.

“Amiko told me what happened.”

“Eh? Wh-what did she say?”
He looked up in surprise, but she only mentioned Amiko reporting he had milked her and she was feeling much better now. Had Amiko not mentioned the sex part?

“I was a little worried, but I’m glad I left this with you. Make sure to help out Kurumi and Aika as well.”

“Um, sure.”

“And remember, don’t be afraid to enjoy this.” She winked. “Now, I’m a busy woman, so you handle the rest.”

After that cryptic comment, Junko left the room and Tooru was left staring at her.

(W-wait…does she know about the sex or not?)

 

“Don’t worry about that, okay?”

He had found it unlikely Amiko would have told Junko, but she could be absentminded and it was possible she had let it slip.

So after the dance lesson, he went and asked her directly. She smiled and told him not to worry. He decided to take her at her word there.

“Oh, right. You’re heading home now, aren’t you? Shall I drive you and Kurumi-chan?”

“But don’t you still have a lot of work to do? The trains are still running, so I can get home on my own.”

“I see. Are you sure you’ll be fine?”

“I’m a grown woman. I know how to look after myself. But that aside…”

The idol clenched her fists in a cute pose while she took a look around to make sure no one could hear her and then smiled.

“If you have some spare time after finishing your work for the day…feel free to come visit me. I bought ingredients for a homecooked meal…and grabbed a new pack of condoms.”

“…!? U-understood. I will call you if that works out.”

He was delighted to realize she was serious about this and not just being polite. He was also excited by the idea of eating her cooking…and thoughts of what would happen afterwards made him grin.

(I-I can’t let it show on my face! Someone might get suspicious.)

He wiped the grin from his face and worked to act more casual.

“I will be waiting. Now, if you will excuse me.”

Oblivious to the conflict inside him, Amiko gave him the sweet smile of an angel and politely took her leave.

She never let her status as a popular idol get to her head and always acted so kind and ladylike. He knew it was wrong, but he found himself falling for her all the more.

“Oh, there you are♪ Hey, Tooru-kun.”

As soon as Amiko was gone, Kurumi returned to the lesson room after leaving for the locker room earlier. She was still wearing her light blue track suit and had her hair in a ponytail for the lesson.

“What is it? Don’t you need to change?”
“I do, but…I’m pretty worn out after the lesson, so I was thinking you could give me a massage.”

She clasped her hands behind her butt and stretched up to stare at him. She was the little sister style of idol and she had learned to be dizzyingly cute when she put her mind to it.

He saw their smiles on a daily basis, but their radiant light still made his heart pound.

“That little lesson wore you out? And you call yourself an idol?”
Aika stepped in the room, already changed into her casual clothing, and gave an exasperated shrug.

“C’mon, I can’t help it. Today’s was especially bad!”

“If you say so. …Since she isn’t up to snuff, don’t you think I would be the better center?”

“That’s, uh, not really my decision to make…”

Aika hated not being #1 in something, so she puffed out her cheeks and glared at Tooru.

She was eye-catching and he knew she worked twice as hard as the average person, so he did think she would make a good center. But unfortunately, he did not have that kind of authority.

“Hmph, fine. But it won’t be long before I outdo Kurumi and Amiko to claim the position of center for myself!”
“Let’s both do our best!”

“Sigh… That is not how a rivalry is supposed to work.”

Aika pointed straight at Kurumi, but Kurumi only smiled back at her.

Aika knew Kurumi well enough to know nothing she said would change that, so she sighed and turned back toward Tooru.

“My ride has arrived. Goodbye.”

“Okay. Goodbye.”

“Bye! See you tomorrow, Aika-chan!”

Aika said goodbye to the rest of the staff before leaving the room. She was famous for playing the arrogant rich girl character, but in private she could be more polite and considerate.

Seeing that side of her may have been one perk of his job.

“Anyway, one massage please!”

“Oh, right. Then let’s head to the break room.”

Once the blonde girl had left, he and Kurumi moved to the break room.

The staff would use it to take naps, so it had a tatami mat floor to lie on.

“Sigh, I’m pooped.”

As soon as they were inside, Kurumi folded a cushion in half, held it like a pillow, and collapsed face down on the floor. Her 91cm G-cups were squished between the tatami mats and the rest of her body, so they pushed out the track suit material on either side.

Hers were the smallest of the group’s, but they were still well above average for Japan and he had trouble keeping his eyes off of them.

“Don’t just stand there. Hurry it up.”

She kicked her legs to hurry him along.

“Yes, yes. I’ll be right there.”

Tooru pulled a towel from the room’s storage rack, draped it over her lower back, and began a massage through the towel.

He made sure not to apply too much pressure since she was a girl, but he still used his body weight to massage her lower back. She responded with some pleased and heated sighs.

“Ahhh, yes, that’s the spot…nh, that feels wonderful… We are most pleased.”

“What, are you a queen now? Shouldn’t an idol at least be a princess instead?”

“I can be a queen if I want to be! …Nhh, yes…you’re really good at this, Tooru-kun.”

Her voice sounded weirdly sexual and he was touching her, so his heart was already racing. He decided to try some small talk to distract himself.

“Hm, your muscles are pretty stiff.”

Judging by the muscles in her lower back, she must have been as exhausted as she claimed. Maybe due to how busy she had been lately.

She must have wanted to get more rest, but she could not bring herself to complain, she did her job every day, and she worked to have a smile for all of her fans. She did impressive work, so he hoped he could help relieve some of that exhaustion for her.

“If you feel sleepy, feel free to take a nap.”

A manager needed to help manage his idol’s health, but using that as an excuse to touch her soft and very healthy body made him feel like he was doing something wrong. He suppressed that feeling and continued the massage.

“Nhh…come to think of it…”

After he massaged her back, her shoulders, and her arms and was preparing to move to her thighs, she suddenly looked back at him with a suggestive smile.

“Yes? What is it?”

He placed the towel over her thighs and began massaging them.

“Did something happen between you and Amiko-chan?”

“Bff! L-l-l-l-l-like what?”

She caught him off guard and he was so obviously rattled even he wanted to laugh. But feigning calm here simply wasn’t possible.

“I don’t know, which is why I’m asking. I mean, I rarely see Amiko-chan in such a good mood and she keeps looking at you.”

Amiko seemed the same as usual to him. Just smiling like she always did. But maybe Kurumi’s women’s intuition had given her some greater insight.

“And you’re acting different too…so there’s got to be something going on.”

“Oh, well, it’s, um, you know?”
He was sweating too much to continue the massage, so he finally gave in and explained how he had milked Amiko. He omitted the sex that came afterwards.

Kurumi knew about the milking arrangement, so there was no point in hiding it.

“Hm, I see. So you milked Amiko-chan. But…are you sure that’s all you did?”
She must have expected that answer because she did not seem all that surprised.

But she did give him a mischievous grin and a piercing look with her gemstone eyes.

“Um…yes, that’s all.”

He could not exactly say they had fucked, so he hid that part.

But Kurumi giggled at his awkward behavior.

“Did you know you always touch your chin when you lie?”

“Eh!? D-don’t be ridic- ah!?”

He was shocked to find he was in fact touching his chin. That girl had known him for a long time, so she knew things about him not even he knew.

(Does that mean she knows all the other times I’ve lied to her?)

He decided to focus on the fact that she was always watching him closely and knew him as well as a longtime girlfriend might.

But that did not change his current predicament.

“Now, let’s try this again: are you sure you didn’t do aaaaanything more than milk Amiko-chan?”
She rolled onto her back, sat up, and mimed holding a microphone toward him like a reporter.

“W-well, um…”

Realizing he couldn’t hide anything from her, he ended up explaining everything that had happened between him and Amiko.

She waited patiently for him to finish before she spoke.

“Hah, I knew it! But you shouldn’t play favorites with your idols.”

“F-favorites? I’m not playing favorites.”

Kurumi puffed her cheeks out and tugged on his sleeve. The cutesy act had his heart thumping loud in his chest.

“Then will you milk me too? And have sex with me?”

“O-of course…if you need milking, I will help you out. But the sex…”

Milking Kurumi and Aika was as much a part of his job as with Amiko, so he would do so if they asked for it.

But as hypocritical as it might be now that he had slept with Amiko, he was hesitant to have sex with Kurumi. It would be inappropriate since he was her manager.

But Kurumi did not care about that and clung to his arm with all her idol cuteness on display.

“Why will you do it with Amiko-chan but not with me? Do you not like me?”

“O-of course I like you! I love all three of you!”

“Really? Hee hee, then there’s no problem. You can give me relief from the milk building up in my chest and from the desires building up in other parts of my body.”

His answer made her smile and filled her voice with joy.

“And there’s no time like the present, right? I’m due for a milking, after all. I could do it myself, but I just know it will be more satisfying if you do it. So how about massaging my boobs too?”

“You mean do it here at the office? But with Amiko-san, it was in her apartment.”

They were at the office and there were still some other employees there.

Only the Holstein Girls, President Junko, and Tooru himself knew about the milking arrangement, so he was worried someone would see.

“No one can get in if we lock the door, so it’ll be fine.”

Kurumi gave him a sweet smile, got up, and locked the door.

But when she ran back over, she did not lie back down. She instead sat right in his lap while he stared in a daze.

“Eh? Ehh!?”

“Eh heh heh. You can get at my boobs more easily like this, can’t you?”

Tooru blinked in surprise, but Kurumi smiled, proud of her idea.

His legs felt a soft sensation, a delightful weight, and her body heat coming through the thin track suit. She had also just worked up a sweat with the dance lesson, so a sweet and sour scent came from her hair.

“I-I can, but if you sit there-”

“Forget those minor details and get started already.”

This was not his first time touching the opposite sex. He had milked Amiko’s bare breasts and had sex with her.

But while Amiko had been gentle and submissive, Kurumi was much more aggressive and assertive. She pushed him along at her pace, so his pulse was racing from a combination of tension and arousal.

“If you insist. …Okay, I’ll get started now.”

Hoping not to lose control like he had with Amiko, he took a deep breath to calm himself. And instead of going straight toward the two mounds needing relief, he started by gently massaging the area around them.

He placed his hands on her feminine shoulders, slid them down toward her upper arms, and repeated the process several times.

“Nh…”

Kurumi made a quiet noise of surprise when he didn’t grab her boobs like she had expected. She was a lot calmer now, so he continued with the massage.

“Tell me if this hurts, okay?”

“H-hey…that isn’t my boobs, you know?”

“I am well aware. Just give me a moment.”

He rubbed from her shoulders to her collarbones and then around back to her shoulder blades. He repeated that process as well and finally loosened up her body in a circular motion around her shoulders.

Enough time had passed since the lesson for her to stop sweating and her body heat to fall back to normal, but he could feel her upper body gradually heating back up now.

(Wow, her boobs are right there.)

While pretending he was calmly giving her a massage, his eyes were glued to the giant tits visible over her shoulders. Those 91cm G-cups pushed the track suit’s chest to the limit, so their beautiful curves showed right through the clothing.

He suppressed the urge to start groping them right away and instead applied pressure to the pressure points on her shoulders.

“Ah! Nh…ahh…”

The rubbing massage had left her body wanting more, so even a little bit of pressure caused her shoulders to jump while a heated cry escaped her lips.

“Sorry, did that hurt?”

“N-no…I’m fine. Keep going.”

She shook her head and looked back, revealing her face to be flushed.

He continued the shoulder massage as requested. This time, he focused on her collarbones, which were a lot closer to her breasts.

“Nh, ah…ahh…ah!”

More and more heat filled her breaths. The sensual moans and twisting of her body were far sexier than one would expect for that bright and cheerful little sister type.

She must have gone weak because she leaned back against him for support. That created a lot more body contact, which meant the sweet and sour sweat scent and her warm body heat were that much more powerful.

(Nope. I definitely can’t resist any longer.)
He let go of her shoulders, reached below her arms, and sank his fingers into the delicious meat he had saved for last.

“Kyah! Th-that made my boobs feel all tingly…”

Kurumi cried out the instant he touched her breasts and she gave him a sweet look. With her entire body heated up, her breasts were sensitive too.

“I-I will now massage your breasts.”

“Yeah…please do.”

After seeing her nod, he rubbed her breasts through the track suit just like he had for the other parts of her.

The rest of her body had been plenty soft, but her breasts were on another level entirely. Hers were the smallest in the group, but those G-cups were still impressive and a single hand was nowhere near enough for each one.

“I don’t want to get your clothes wet, so I will remove them.”

His throat was dry with nerves as he reached for the zipper running down the center of her chest and unzipped it.

The track suit’s collar spread wide, revealing the skin of her neck and collarbones. He felt an excitement like when first checking inside a new porn magazine. Removing the clothing covering her boobs one piece at a time was incredibly arousing.

“Ahn…this is kind of embarrassing.”

She always had a bright and cheerful smile for the fans, but now she gave him a bashful smile with her shoulders tensed in embarrassment. The difference was extremely cute.

“But I can’t milk you if I don’t.”

“Yeah, I know. I said it was embarrassing, not that I wanted you to stop.”

She gave him another smile that said she trusted him and then faced forward again, leaning back and placing her head on his shoulder.

Resisting the urge to collapse from cute overload, he finished unzipping the track suit, revealing the T-shirt below. And the white T-shirt was so sweaty it clung to her skin and her bra showed through.

(Oh, pink. That’s pretty cute.)

She was always showing off her enormous cleavage with a revealing cow print costume, so he had seen this much of her skin before. But her breasts looked way hotter than normal just because he was the one to have removed the clothing covering them.

He had always dreamed of doing more than just watching the Holstein Girls and now he was doing exactly that with first Amiko and now Kurumi.

“Your boobs are so big…and beautiful.”

He tried to keep his heart from pounding too hard while he slowly pulled up her T-shirt. Her smooth skin, her tight waist, and her cute pink bra came into view while he looked over her shoulder.

Once the shirt was up to her collarbones, he let it rest on the top of her breasts where their size kept it from falling back down. He was amazed by that size all over again and simply stared at the wondrousness that was a pair of enormous titties.

“Yeah, our fans have made that pretty clear. But it means a lot more coming from you. …If only I could compete with Aika-chan and Amiko-chan’s size.”

“Those two are special cases. Yours are still some of the biggest I’ve ever seen. And they barely seem to fit in your bra.”

When he grabbed her bra-covered boobs from below to lift them up and push them together, their great size looked ready to spill out of the cups.

“Ahn, you’re going to see my boobs. How embarrassing…”

She moaned sweetly and squirmed embarrassedly in his arms. It was so cute it gave him the somewhat mean desire to embarrass her further.

He could tell his breathing had grown heavy with arousal as he removed the lacy pink bra to reveal her bare breasts.

“Ahn♪”

Her 91cm G-cups jiggled out into view. They almost looked cute when compared to Amiko’s, but he still gulped at the sheer presence created by their size.

Her youthful skin had an elasticity that seemed to suck in his fingers when he touched it. And unlike Amiko’s melting softness, hers were more like marshmallow.

The light pink nipples stood erect at the center to cutely make their presence known.

“Kurumi-chan, your nipples are already hard.”

“I can’t help it when you touch me like that.”

She blushed and glared cutely at him when he pointed it out, but she soon gave him a devilishly mischievous grin.

“Besides…I’m not the only one with a body part getting hard, am I?”

She twisted her upper body around to reach back and stroke his crotch.

He was groping a hot girl’s breasts while feeling her butt on his lap, so of course his dick had grown far harder than her nipples ever could.

“A-ahh…Kurumi-chan!?”

His eyes widened at her unexpectedly bold action, but the idol girl was looking up at him with damp eyes. Then she lifted her chin a bit and shut her eyes.

(She’s asking me to k-kiss her, isn’t she?)

His heart pounded even harder when he comprehended her unspoken request. Milking her was part of his job, but anything further would constitute an inappropriate relationship with one of the agency’s idols.

Amiko’s face also flashed through his mind, but he felt like he needed to answer Kurumi’s feelings too. Drawn in by the allure of her lips, he placed his lips on them.

“Nh.”

Once their lips touched, Kurumi actively pressed hers against him.

That sensation and the sweet aroma coming from her hair set his arousal ablaze, so he enjoyed her breasts while kissing her.

“Ahn…”

She reacted to the massage with a nasal moan and by starting to remove his pants.

Once she got the belt undone and the zipper down, his erection pushed the crotch of his boxers out into view.

“Pwah…hee hee. You sure are turned on, Tooru-kun. I’m glad.”

She ran her hand along the bulge in his boxers to feel the shape of the penis inside. He could feel the warmth of her hand even through the fabric and his dick throbbed from the sweet tingling that ran through it.

“K-Kurumi-chan…if you do that, I won’t be able to resist.”

“I don’t want you to resist. I want you to fuck me while you milk me…just like you did to Amiko-chan.”

To prove her point, she pulled his dick out of the boxers, pulled a Holstein Girls condom from her track suit pocket (with her face on the package), and deftly put it on him.

He tried to keep his male desire from running wild, but her handling of the condom sabotaged those efforts.

Maybe he could have been more mature about it with another agency’s idol, but the Holstein Girls were special to him. He had worked with them since before their debut and he cared about them more than just as a fan.

She also hit him where it hurt by making it sound like he would be giving Amiko special treatment if he refused.

“Ahh…Kurumi-chan!”

He finally succumbed to her cute seduction, picked her up, and laid her down on the floor.

Reminding himself that milking Amiko while they had sex had gotten out a lot more milk than just milking her breasts, he reached for her butt with her down on all fours.

“Hyah! Yes, give it to me, Tooru-kun.”

She swept her long hair around to look back at him while sniffing her nose like a cat.

She gave him a come-hither look and pulled up her skirt to reveal cute pink panties that matched her bra.

“Those panties are really cute. They’re perfect for you.”
“Eh heh heh. Really? Thanks. I’m glad you like them.”

She blushed bashfully and grinned at his compliment. The smile teased his male heart, increased his arousal, and made his dick throb.

He reached for the thin garment plastered to her round butt and slowly pulled it down.

“Ahn, how embarrassing…”

Even after actively seducing him, she was embarrassed to have him looking directly at her pussy, so she wiggled her butt a little.

Anything she might have said would only have made him want to see it more. Since she was on all fours, he could see her ass and the pussy lips below.

(Wow, th-that’s Kurumi-chan’s pussy.)
His excitement skyrocketed at seeing a popular idol’s pussy right in front of him. The chest massage must have aroused her because it was glistening with nectar and a faint sweet and sour scent tickled his nose.

He could not restrain his arousal when she gave him a damp look with her boobs and butt bared, so he stripped off his pants and boxers.

“Kurumi-chan…are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes…I want that manager cock inside me.”

The way she phrased that reminded him he was about to fuck one of the agency’s idols, so he felt a little guilty.

But his joy at getting to do this won out, so he pressed the tip of his erection against her vaginal entrance.

“Kyah…I-I can feel your cock touching me.”

He felt a hot, wet sensation spreading across his crotch. He had done Amiko in the missionary position, but doing it from behind seemed more animalistic and thus way hotter to him.

“I’ll be as gentle as I can, okay?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that. I like it hard.”

In order to make it easier for him to penetrate her, she lowered her upper body and lifted her butt as high as she could. As even greater arousal filled his cock, he slowly pushed it inside the idol’s vagina.

The wet flesh swallowed the swollen head and the pleasure of her flesh being spread open caused her back to arch like a rearing horse.

“Ah…nh, ahhn! I-I can feel you…inside me.”

Hot breaths and an unbelievably sexual voice left the same lips that sang the songs that charmed so many fans.

Her vagina was far tighter than Amiko’s, so he could not push inside her all at once. He suppressed the urge to rush it and slowly pushed his hips forward.

“I will be fully inside you soon.”

“Y-yeah…I can tell. You keep pushing…nh, ahhh…deeper and deeper.”

His penis parted her relatively smooth vaginal flesh to gradually push the entire shaft inside her.

As he continued to fight the vaginal pressure to push deeper, he finally felt her hot vaginal flesh surrounding the full length of his penis and he realized he had fully penetrated the idol’s pussy.

“Hh! Ah, ahhhh…”

Kurumi cried out and moaned as the rock-hard cock pushed all the way inside her. She shook her ponytailed head, her slender body tensed, and her limbs trembled.

“Ah, kh…nh, ahhh…I feel so full inside…and so hot. I love this feeling.”

Vaginal flesh soaked with hot love juices surrounded and squeezed his penis. It felt so good it took all his willpower to avoid blowing his load, so he could not even move.

“Ugh…it’s all the way inside now. Can you tell?”
He resisted the powerful urge to ejaculate and let go of her hips to instead lean over her and embrace her upper body.

The warmth coming from her body and the pleasure of her pussy fired up his arousal and his pulse pumped greater heat throughout his body.
“Yes…I can tell. I can feel you inside me.”

She turned her head around to smile back at him.

Having sex with an idol was enough to excite his masculinity, but this was not just any idol. He had worked with her before and since her debut and he had feelings for her as a girl and not just an idol.

(Ahh, I can’t believe I’m having sex with Kurumi-chan!)

He of course felt guilty having sex with first Amiko and now Kurumi.

But at the moment, he cared much more about how she wanted him and how he could give her what she wanted. She must have felt similar because she shook her ponytail to turn her damp eyes toward him.

“Ah, ahh…ah, I’m so happy we’re finally having sex. Y-you’re so shy I thought it might never happen.”

“I’m happy too! Getting to have sex with you is like a dream come true! I’ll make sure to milk you plenty too.”

He was afraid he would blow his load if he started moving now, so he instead kept his penis fully inside her while he reached for the G-cups being pulled down by gravity.

He felt their great weight and softness in his hands and then he squeezed them.

“Hyah…i-if you touch my boobs now…I’ll go crazy.”

Her breasts were extremely sensitive after the earlier massage, so she moaned sweetly. It was so cute he ended up squeezing harder than he intended.

They of course felt heavenly in his hands, the rest of her was plenty soft in his arms, and a sweet scent reached him from her hair. Meanwhile, her vaginal flesh was squeezing his cock so hard he thought her pussy was going to bite it right off. It felt so great he had to focus hard to avoid cumming even while motionless.

“But I’m supposed to milk you. Kh, y-you need to be milked, don’t you?”
To distract himself from the ejaculatory urge rapidly rising within him, he enjoyed the marshmallow sensation of her titties in his hands.

“I-I do…but when you do it all at once, my boobs get all tingly…and my stomach feels so hot…ahh, nh…it’s incredible.”

When she looked back at him now, her face was so flushed she looked feverish. She was receiving a lot of pleasure from her breasts, so he focused on her chest even more.

“Ah, ahh…if you squeeze that hard…nhh…m-my milk will squirt out…”

The pleasure to her breasts caused the idol girl to moan sweetly while her vaginal flesh moved within her to squeeze at his penis.

Her breasts were a lot jigglier than Amiko’s softer ones and they grew firmer the more he scooped them up from below and massaged them. The areolae puffed out and the nipples grew embarrassingly erect.

“Kh…really? Isn’t that what we want?”

“I-it is, but…but now that it’s actually happening, it’s so embarrassing…ahhh…I’m cumming…and so is the milk!!”

While down on all fours, penetrated by a cock, and having her breasts massaged, Kurumi suddenly arched her back.

“Ahhhn…ahh, my boobs feel so hot…ahh, ahhhn!”

Her sweet moans were accompanied by lots milk erupting from her G-cups.

Once it started, he could make even more white liquid squirt out with the slightest squeeze, so the tatami mat and the cushion were quickly soaked. Seeing all that milk told him how much pleasure this had given her, which made him happy and aroused.

“Wow, that is a lot of milk. Just let it all out, okay?”

“Ahn, ahn…what? It was never like this when I did it myself…ahn…and it feels so good.”

When he pinched and stimulated the nipples too, even more milk came out. She had never had so much milk coming from her, so she shook her hair and writhed in pleasure.

The milking pleasure also caused her pussy to squeeze tighter. It sucked at him like it had a mind of its own and it felt so good he could not just stay still any longer.

“S-sorry, but I’m going to move a little.”

Unable to withstand the incredible vaginal pressure, he slowly pulled back his hips to pull his soaked dick out of her vagina. The ridge of the head rubbed at her inner flesh, creating pleasure so powerful it was nearly painful.

“Eh? Wait, now? Ah, ahhh, you’re moving nowwww!?”

It must have been powerful for her too because her shoulders shook and she moaned loudly. The milking must have made her even more sensitive because her moans were so much louder than before.

(W-wow. That felt so damn good!)

He had pulled out to avoid cumming, but the rubbing pleasure just made matters worse. He could not stop himself from moving, so he ended up rubbing against her vaginal flesh more and more.

“Ahh! Ah, ahh…getting pounded and milked at the same time…is so good…ahh, ahhhn!!”

Her body shook in time with his thrusting, as did the breasts abnormally large for her slender frame.

Grabbing and groping those heavy things made milk squirt from her erect nipples. Turned on by the idol’s sexual appearance, his hips sped up.

“Ahhn! Tooru-kun…you’re hitting me d-deep inside…and so roughly!”

He had only meant to move a little, but now the wet rubbing of their flesh through the condom and her moans were echoing through the break room.

“Sorry…but it feels so good I can’t stop.”

He tried to slow himself, but this desire for more pleasure won out.

“I-I’m glad you’re enjoying it…but I can’t keep my voice…quiet. Ahn, it’s so embarrassing.”

“Don’t worry. Your moans are super cute! Let me hear more of them!”

Her hips twisted in embarrassment every time he thrusted inside her, but the pleasure from the sex was far more powerful. Maybe they had the milking to thank for that.

Her vaginal flesh squeezed at him as he moved in and out. Her tightness was a contrast to Amiko’s melting softness.

“Ahhn, it’s so embarrassing…nh, nh…ahh, ahhn…but it feels so good…when you pound deep inside me like that.”

He kept moving his hips and spread out his fingers to grope and squeeze her jiggling tits.

The more he did so, the more milk squirted out, so he was breathing heavily with arousal.

“Ahh, ahh…I-I love this so much! But I want you to enjoy it too, Kurumi-chan!”

“I-I am…I am even more than before…ah, ahhh! My boobs feel so good…the milk won’t stop!”

Kurumi was moaning loudly, squirting milk, and twisting around from the sex. They were doing it inside the company break room and could be discovered at any time, but that concern was transformed into an exciting thrill.

(Ahh, oh, no.)

He lost control of himself as he moved his hips and enjoyed her G-cups. He wasn’t a virgin, but his penis still wasn’t used to this sexual stimulation, so he was not going to last long with her pussy squeezing so tight.

“Ahhn…Tooru-kun, y-you just grew even bigger inside me…I feel so hot and full inside…it’s amazing.”

He tried to distract himself, but the ejaculatory urge was too powerful to ignore and his erection was growing even more inside the idol’s pussy.

But her nectar-filled vagina kept him inside so they could both enjoy the pleasure created by the rhythmical thrusting.

“S-sorry! It feels so good…I’m already about to cum.”

“Ahh, nh! G-go ahead. Cum whenever you’re ready.”

When he informed her his limit was fast approaching, she gave him a flushed smile and nodded. Seeing that, he wanted to thrust as hard as he could to ejaculate as soon as possible.

But he also wanted her to cum, so he resisted and squeezed her breasts some more.

“N-no…I want to cum with you, Kurumi-chan!”

“Ahhn…m-my boobs…and my nipples…ah, nhh…I’ll go crazy if you milk me so much!”

Her breasts shook back and forth in time with the thrusting and they squirted milk every time he squeezed even slightly. The milk soaked his hands and dripped down to the tatami mats.

He continued milking her while getting as much pleasure as he could inside her.

“Kh, I really am going to cum…I-I’ll pull out first!”

The urge to ejaculate was too powerful to fight now, so all he could do was reach his limit and release all of his desire. Feeling his climax coming, he started to pull back his hips.

“No! You’re wearing a condom, remember. You don’t have to pull out, so please stay inside me to the end.”

But she gave him a damp look and asked him to stay inside her.

The reminder of the condom eliminated any thought of pulling out and sped up his thrusting hips. The intense rubbing of condomed cock against tight pussy spread melting pleasure across his lower body.

“Hh, ahhhn…ahhn! Y-you can cum now… My boobs and pussy are so hot and tingling, so I’m about to cum too!!”

As he pounded her from behind, she shook her long hair and moaned loud.

Delighted that the famous idol was moaning from his sex, the ejaculatory urge seemed to take over his entire body.

“Ahh…okay! I-I’m going to cum, Kurumi-chan!”

“Ahhn, ahn…y-yes! M-me too…ah, ahh…ahhhhhhh!!”

His crotch slapped against her beautiful peach of an ass and his erection pushed deep inside her tight pussy while his mind went blank.

Semen raced up his urethra and shot out into the condom.

“Kyahhhhh! Ah, ahhh, wow! You keep throbbing…inside meeee!”

She cried out and her already tight vagina squeezed even tighter as he came.

Milk also erupted from her G-cups with the same intensity as his ejaculation. The milk splashed down on the tatami mat and cushion, filling the air with a sweet aroma.

Seeing the idol squirting milk and orgasming turned him on even more, so his ejaculation continued until he had emptied out his balls.

“Ahh, I can’t stop! It feels so good I can’t stop!!”

While inside her from behind like two animals mating, he quickly filled up the condom with cum.

He had felt this with Amiko as well, but the climax was so much better than masturbation that he thought he was going to pass out.

“Nh, ahh…y-you’re still cumming? I hope the condom can hold that much…”

Kurumi expressed her surprise at the sheer quantity of semen and her shoulders rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath.

Milk was still coming out the more he massaged her breasts and the tatami mat was complete soaked.

“Pant, pant…ahhn.”

Once her orgasm faded, she went limp and collapsed onto the side to avoid falling into her own milk puddle.

That pulled his penis out of her, revealing the impressive load of cum filling the condom.

“That felt so good.”

“Really? Hee hee. I’m glad. Oh, and it felt good for me too. You also got out a ton of milk, so my chest is feeling a lot better.”

She smiled happily up at him when he spoke to her.

She also crawled over to his lap and removed the condom.

“Eh heh heh. Looks like I milked you a lot too.”

She tied a knot in it, tossed it in the garbage, and then rested her head in his lap.

“Milk me again when I need it, okay? And we can have more sex too.”

He was unsure what to do when she rested in his pantless lap, but she nestled against him like a kitten. It was so cute he felt a squeezing in his chest and fell for her all over again.

“O-of course. Just leave it to me.”

“Thanks. Now seal the promise with a kiss♪”

She cheerfully sat up and shut her eyes. Feeling a warm and bittersweet feeling, Tooru kissed the beloved idol on the lips.

(That felt incredible, but I also promised Amiko-san and I’ve already cummed twice. Can my body keep up with this?)

He enjoyed her youthful lips while worrying about a problem most guys would love to have.