Milk Idol: Chapter 3 - Jealous Girl

“P-please calm down. This isn’t the time for that.”

The Holstein Girls were one of the most popular idol groups at the moment, so Tooru’s workload had grown considerably since he had been appointed their manager.

He had to manage their schedules, drive them to and from jobs, greet the staff at each job location, and so much more. He appreciated the constant stream of offers, especially because it meant he did not have to work to find jobs for them.

What jobs he accepted had more to do with President Junko’s opinion than his own. But even if he did not have the right to choose, he had few complaints.

After all, he had been given a much more important job and that was currently all he could think about.

“Eh? But it is time for it.”

“It really is. My boobs are so full of milk I can’t focus on my work.”

They were preparing to hold a handshaking event at a CD shop to celebrate the release of a new song. He had driven them from the office and arrived at the shop on time.

But once they were inside the room prepared for them as a waiting room, Kurumi and Amiko began begging him to milk them before the event began.

It was his job to regulate their condition by milking them when the pressure grew too great. And through that, he had ended up having sex with them both.

Ever since, those two had been begging to be milked every single day like it was a competition. They would ask him whenever they had some free time and some privacy and they generally ended up having sex afterwards.

But right now they were on the job and someone could show up at any time.

“The event will be starting soon. I promise I’ll do it once we get back to the office, so please wait until then.”

“I suppose you have a point. There really isn’t time, is there?”

“You had better do it later, okay?”

He tried to calm them down and they reluctantly agreed.

“Sigh. Quit begging. It’s indecent.”

Aika gave her fellow idols a sidelong glance while crossing her arms and pouting her lips.

“I can’t help it,” replied Kurumi. “When my boobs need milking, they need milking.”

“Come to think of it, how are you doing in that regard, Aika-san?” asked Amiko. “Don’t you need Tooru-san to milk you too?”

“I-I’m fine. N-now, we need to get changed or we’ll be late.”

Everyone could tell Aika had frantically changed the subject there, but she was right about the event starting soon.

“Okay, I’ll wait here, so give me a holler once you’re ready.”

They all let it slide while Tooru settled down where he was and the girls moved to the makeshift dressing room where their stylists and makeup artists waited.

Once alone, he thought back on the conversation and realized he had yet to milk Aika’s breasts. She never said anything while the other two actively begged him for it, so he had never gotten around to asking her about it.

(I hope it isn’t too bad for her.)

 

“Ready, set…Holstein Girls here♪”

The three of them made their appearance on the special stage and made their famous Cowtits Love Pose, causing the hundred or so fans to cheer.

With every motion they made, their aggressively large breasts danced and jiggled inside their familiar cow print costumes. The fans’ eyes were glued to the girls – and especially to their chests – and they were eager to get the event going.

The staff had the fans line up in orderly lines and the handshaking event began.

“Thank you for all your support.”

“I hope you will continue to support us in the future.”
They smiled cheerfully and politely shook hands with each of the fans while thanking them for their support. Tooru was impressed by what he saw.

The Holstein Girls were one of the most popular groups around, but Kurumi, Aika, and Amiko didn’t let it go to their heads. They kept putting in the hard work to stay at the top. And that included the most basic of jobs for an idol: make the fans know how much they were appreciated.

The event progressed smoothly, but Tooru could not stop thinking about Aika.

“I appreciate all of your support. Thank you so much.”

She put on an elegant smile and shook the fans’ hands with the grace of her upper class upbringing.

Her behavior was impeccable.

In fact, her smile was even nicer than usual.

“Aika-sama is in a really good mood today.”
“You thought so too? She’s smiling so much.”

“She’s pretty cute this way too.”

The character she normally played onstage would have arrogantly demanded they support her “or else” and the fans had noticed the difference.

They interpreted it as her being in a good mood, but Tooru knew better. Her onstage character was only a slight exaggeration of her real personality and she only ever spoke and smiled so politely when she was pissed.

(Oh, dear. She’s definitely angry.)

And he could guess why: Kurumi and Amiko begging to be milked before the event.

Since Aika knew it was his job to milk them, he was unsure why that had upset her, but that was when she had started acting weird. Still, she did an impressive job of completing her job without letting the fans notice how she was feeling on the inside. She had the strongest professional spirit of the three.

But as their manager, he could not ignore it if one of them was upset, so he decided to speak with her during their lunch break.

“Okay, that concludes the morning portion of the event. It will resume in the afternoon, so please come back then.”

Once the fans given numbered tickets for the morning portion had finished shaking hands with the idols, the lunch break was announced. The break lasted two hours, so the Holstein Girls returned to the waiting room.

“Excuse me, Aika-san. Come with me please.”

Tooru called out to her in the hallway and took her into the makeshift dressing room while Kurumi and Amiko continued on to the waiting room.

“What do you need with me?”

Despite the bright smile she had just been giving the fans, she gave him a cold stare once they were alone.

She radiated an aura that told him she was upset more clearly than words ever could have. Her bluntness was one of the cutest things about her.

“Um…I was just wondering why you’re so angry.”

“Hmph! You should probably ask yourself that one.”

She crossed her arms and turned the other way, making no attempt to hide her feelings. She looked just like a selfish idol from an anime or manga.

Except her crossed arms pushed up her 95cm I-cups, increasing her titty power level, which was already boosted by the cow print costume.

(W-wow. Her tits are downright massive.)

The unbelievable size of those breasts was always so hot his eyes were drawn toward them against his will.

It certainly didn’t help when he thought about how they really did produce milk like a cow. He had seen it happen up close and personal with Kurumi and Amiko, so he ended up imagining Aika’s erupting with milk as well.

“I-it’s, um, that…isn’t it?”

He tried to clear his mind, but her boobs were all he could think about. He forgot all about what they were discussing and gave a vague answer.

“Of course it is! Why are you milking Kurumi and Amiko…b-but you won’t milk me!? It’s not fair!”

“I’m sorry. I’ll tell them to stop- eh?”

He was certain she was angry about those two begging to be milked before work today, so her actual complaint caught him completely by surprise.

“In fact, why wasn’t I the very first one? Well, I know some people like to save the best for last, but you sure are taking your sweet time getting around to it.”

He was left staring in shock while she rapidly made her complaints with her arms crossed and her head turned away. He also thought he saw her cheeks growing red.

“Um, are you saying you need to be milked too?”

“Of course I do! I produce as much milk as either of them, so how dare you ignore me!”

“B-but you never said anything, so I assumed you were fine. I wasn’t trying to ignore you.”

Kurumi and Amiko had come to him, so he had assumed Aika would do the same when she needed it.

Her frustrations exploded at his answer and she stomped toward him. She glared at him with her eyes angled upwards and her hands on her hips.

(W-wait, Aika-san. Your boobs are too powerful at close range!)

Her breasts were impressive at a distance, but when they were right in front of him, he could have sworn he felt them tugging at him with their own gravitational field.

“You are my manager as much as theirs, so you are supposed to look after each of us. But just when I think it must be my turn, there you are flirting with them right in front of me.”

His desperate defense had failed to quell her anger, so she ended up grumbling with her boobs sticking out right in front of him.

She had apparently been waiting for it to be her turn to be milked ever since he had been chosen as their manager. He felt a little bad neglecting her like that.

“I assure you I wasn’t trying to exclude you. But I do apologize for leaving you for last and making you wait this long. I will make sure to milk you as well from now on.”

“Th-there. That’s more like it.”

He bowed and apologized, which seemed to mollify her because she finally turned her head to face him again.

But for no reason he could fathom, she immediately looked away again, toying with her golden curls.

“I know you are busy and it can’t be easy looking after all three of us…s-so to help motivate you, I will give you a, um, reward whenever you milk me.”

“What? No, that won’t be necessary.”

“Now, milking the finest pair of breasts on the planet should be enough of a reward for anyone, but I am generous and I will provide you with something even greater than that.”

He felt left behind by the conversation, but she kept charging full speed ahead anyway.

She was certainly right that milking the boobs of one of the most popular idols out there would be a fantastic reward in and of itself, so he was curious what this “something even greater” could be.

“Um…what might that be?”

“O-okay, fine. As a first-time bonus, I will provide the reward up front, so close your eyes.”

“What? My eyes?”

“Just do it already!”

He could not figure out what this was about, but he shut his eyes all the same.

A moment later, the sweet scent of her hair conditioner grew stronger and he felt something soft and warm touch his lips. The pleasant softness was gone a moment later, but the sensation lingered in his mind.

“Eh!? A-Aika-san, why?”

He had done a lot of kissing recently and immediately recognized this as one, so he opened his eyes in surprise and stared at her.

“Heh heh. Rejoice – you have earned a kiss from the greatest idol in the country.”

She crossed her arms triumphantly below her breasts.

He had never imagined she of all people would kiss him and he could not hide his shock. He just stood there looking back and forth between the cleavage accentuated by her cow print costume and her flushing face.

“The reward was…a kiss?”

“Y-yes it was. I hope you’re honored!”

Apparently, she hoped rewarding him with a kiss would convince him to choose her more often for milking.

“But the kiss is just Part 1 of the reward.”

But then she moved even closer and reached down to remove his pants with both hands. Once she was this close, her enormous chest blocked his view of his lower body, preventing him from seeing what she was doing.

“Eh? W-wait, um, Aika-san, what!?”

Her breasts weren’t as large as Amiko’s, but they were more than enough to draw his eye and all of his attention. They distracted him long enough for her to undo his belt and let his suit pants fall to the floor.

That left him in his underwear in the event’s makeshift dressing room, so he frantically tried to pull his pants back up, but she stopped him.

“C’mon…stay still! I will give you a reward so amazing you will never again be able to ignore me for those two.”

“You don’t need to give me a reward for that. It’s part of my job, so now that we’ve cleared up my confusion, I’ll make sure to- whoa!”

She seemed to take it as a personal insult that he had waited so long to milk her, so now she refused to listen to him at all. In fact, she pulled him over and tried to have him sit down on the sofa.

“No, I can’t have you doing it just because it is your job. What kind of titty idol am I if my own manager isn’t ready to leap at any chance to touch these truly impressive breasts!?”

“Um, but…ahhh!”

He could not resist with his pants around his ankles like fetters, so he was helpless to stop his butt from landing on the sofa.

Aika kneeled in front of him and slipped in between his legs.

“Settle down. Just do what I say and enjoy it.”

He could have overpowered her if he tried, but he could not get violent with one the agency’s star idols – or any girl for that matter.

Her soft upper arms touched his legs as she scooted in to get a good look at his crotch, which joined with the pleasant aroma of her hair to draw his attention to her whether he liked it or not.

“Heh heh. You protest, but you’re good and hard down here. You’re always staring at our chests and pitching a tent in your pants, so I know you want this.”

“I assure you, it isn’t like that.”

When she showed off her powerful breasts and their cleavage with that cow print costume, all the blood tended to rush to his dick.

He blushed and hung his head at this idol confronting him with how much lust he felt toward her, but she did not seem bothered by it and she even reached for the waistband of his boxers.

“I’m not mad. Turning on our fans is a big part of our business model, so it’s always reassuring knowing we can still arouse the manager who sees us every day. So- kyahhh!”

Aika acted like she was the master of controlling male arousal, but when she pulled down his underwear, the erection sprang out and smacked her in the face, eliciting a cute scream from her.

“Um…Aika-san, what’s gotten into you? This is embarrassing…and what if someone comes in here?”
He burned with embarrassment at having a girl viewing his fully-erect penis. Worse, this was one of the idols he had long supported.

His memories of having sex with Kurumi and Amiko came flooding back and he began to wonder if he would have that chance with Aika as well.

“Kurumi and Amiko are enjoying their lunch, so no one’s coming. More importantly, I want to reward you for working so hard to support me all the time. Knowing those two, I bet they haven’t done this for you, have they?”
Aika’s eyes widened in surprise, but she soon composed herself and pushed her boobs together to show them off. The two massive mounds squished together, creating an even deeper cleavage between the two halves of the cow print top.

Then she pressed her powerful bust against his penis while it twitched out in the open air.

“Ahhhhh…A-Aika-san, what are you- khh!”

This came as such a surprise that he gave a pathetic cry. He had never had breasts touching his penis before, but he could still tell hers were different from the other two’s. She had a greater resilience pushing out from within them and the skin was so squishy it seemed to suck him in.

Then she adjusted her upper body to guide his erection deep inside her cleavage.

“Ahn…I-it’s so hot and it’s twitching between my boobs.”

She blushed and stared down at her own chest.

“Th-these are Aika-san’s boobs…ahhh.”

Before he could even react, his erect penis was held between the idol’s tits, sending pleasure melting throughout his entire body.

They weren’t as big as Amiko’s, but they were still 95cm I-cups. His penis was entirely engulfed, driving home again just how big they were.

He was so entranced by her breasts that his will to resist vanished entirely and he just let her do it.

“Heh heh. H-how is it. Absolute ecstasy, isn’t it?”
Pleased by his reaction, she smiled smugly up at him. It was quite the transformation from her earlier anger.

“Yes, it feels great, but…you really shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Oh, shut up. What I want to do with my body is my business. You just sit there and enjoy it.”

Tooru could not hide his doubts, but Aika was clearly into it as she grabbed her tits and moved them up and down.

They surrounded his entire shaft and provided a pleasant pressure while rubbing up and down its length. He had never felt pleasure like this while masturbating and it was not quite the same as sex either. The unique squishy softness and warmth of breasts inspired further arousal in him.

“Ah, ahh…phew. This is so much work.”

Her usual haughty attitude was gone as she grumbled to herself and poured all her focus into pressing her heavy breasts against his dick. With their size, moving them like that was a strenuous task.

He loved seeing her working so hard to pleasure him. The breaths escaping her lips were tinged with heat and weirdly sexy.

“Ahhh…your boobs feel so good. I won’t be able to last much longer like this.”

That arrogant girl was kneeling at his crotch and giving him a titjob in the cow costume she normally wore on stage. The pleasure of her breasts on his penis and the visual were enough to stimulate his male heart and push his arousal through the roof.

“Nh, ah…g-go ahead. Enjoy it as much as you want…and then cum whenever you are ready.”

Her golden curls swayed as she rubbed her breasts together, surrounding his dick in sweet stimulation. The titty pressure had been enough to nearly make him ejaculate before she even began moving, but being stroked up and down by those twin mounds increased the pleasure exponentially.

(Ah, ahh…I can’t believe Aika-san of all people is giving me a titjob.)

The tits in that cow print costume had captured the hearts of (and starred in the fantasies of) so many fans, but now they were bouncing atop his crotch. And each time she brought them down, the head of the fully-enveloped cock would push up out of her cleavage.

That lewd sight turned him on so much his erection began to twitch wildly between her boobs.

“Ahh, nh! You like it when I do this, don’t you?”
She pushed her breasts together with even more force, squishing them against his penis and surrounding it with even more powerful stimulation.

“Oh, god yes. Yes, I do!”

He clenched his teeth and tensed his lower body to try and fight this new form of pleasure while he vigorously nodded.

The veins bulged out on his throbbing cock while the pressure from her tits was so great it felt like they were pushing back at him from within every time they rubbed up and down.

His dick was exposed to unbelievable pressure, but he felt no pain or discomfort. In fact, he felt a sweet pleasure that nearly melted his crotch and pushed him ever closer to ejaculation.

“Hee hee. You absolutely love this, don’t you? This is basically a dream come true for a Holstein Girls fan, isn’t it?”

“Basically…yeah. Uhh…”

The physical pleasure of her breasts stroking his penis was incredible, but it was true knowing this was Aika made it so much better.

He tried to keep quiet, but the waves of titjob pleasure made it so much harder to avoid moaning than he had thought. Aika loved feeling superior to others, so she snorted triumphantly when she saw how much control she had over him here.

“Nh, ahh…but I’m not done yet. The pleasure has only just begun.”

Sure enough, the movement of her breasts was gradually growing more rhythmical, her golden curls swaying with the same rhythm.

She sped up the titjob and the sweet pleasure spread even further from his lower body.

“Ahh! Th-that’s so good. So damn good.”

The more intense the rubbing, the greater the pleasure and the more wildly his sensitive cock twitched in the cleavage of the idol’s cow costume.

Clear precum flowed from the tip, soaking her smooth, squishy breasts. He felt guilty getting his filthy fluids on his idol’s skin, but that guilt also made his heart pound with even more arousal.

“Pant, pant. Heh heh heh. You want to cum, don’t you? Then go ahead and cum.”

Aika looked up at him while trying to catch her breath. Looking down to see that arrogant idol kneeling at his feet and pleasuring him with her breasts was a truly unbelievable sight.

His first ever titjob had pushed his ejaculatory urge to unprecedented heights, so he felt like he could blow his load at any moment.

“Ugh! Yes, I’m about to cum!”

“Eh? A-already? Fine, but…hm, if you do it now, it’ll get all over my costume.”

Pushed to the limit, he honestly announced his coming orgasm, but after actively telling him he could cum, she quickly grew uncertain. She continued stroking his cock between her tits, though.

Noticing the titjob had lost its momentum, he realized she was panicking over the thought of getting semen all over her stage costume shortly before having to go back out there and shake fans’ hands.

(B-but I can’t stop it now!)

The best answer would be to have her stop the titjob so he wouldn’t ejaculate, but his arousal and ejaculatory urge had grown too far for him to even consider it.

“Then…c-catch it in your mouth!”

He should have been telling her to stop, but he could not think straight at the moment and instead shouted that alternative solution.

He felt like an idiot as soon as the words left his mouth, but it was too late now.

“Nhh, ah, nh…in my mouth? Of course, why didn’t I think of that?”

She leaned her head forward and place her lips around the penis head poking out from her I-cup cleavage.

The sticky warmth of her saliva-filled mouth and the touch of her squishy lips provided the finishing blow to the sensitive head, so all his desire exploded out at once.

“Ahh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!!”

His hips lifted from the sofa and trembled like they were convulsing as his penis achieved orgasm from the titjob pleasure.

Semen raced up the urethra and erupted out into the back of the idol’s throat.

His penis throbbed over and over in her mouth, ejaculating more each time.

“Ngh!? Nhh…nhhhhhh!”

Her eyes widened and she looked up at him while all that semen filled her mouth. As the ejaculation continued, her cheeks started bulging out like a squirrel’s.

It was too much to hold in her mouth and she must have feared it would get on her costume if she spit it out, so she started gulping down the extra-thick semen filling her mouth.

“No way…you’re really swallowing my cum.”

He had asked her to do it, but seeing a famous idol swallowing his semen boosted his arousal enough to increase the pleasure of the orgasm until he felt faint.

His ejaculation lasted so long it surprised even him, but Aika kept his penis between her breasts and sucked at the head the entire time.

“Nh, pwah…g-geez, Tooru. I thought you were never going to stop cumming! Were you trying to drown me?”

“S-sorry…it just felt so good.”

“Yes, I suppose a titjob from me would be too powerful for the average man to handle.”

Once he was finally done ejaculating, Aika removed her face from his crotch and breathed an exasperated sigh. But she soon blushed bashfully at how much he had enjoyed it.

It was such a cute reaction that he started to grin.

“What are you smirking about now? Anyway, you should see now that I am the only one who will do this for you. …If you give me the attention I deserve, I might just reward you further.”

“Again, I’ll milk you whether I’m rewarded for it or not. Still, a titjob is one thing the others didn’t do. That was a surprise, but it felt really good.”

“It’s one thing they didn’t do? What is that supposed to mean?”

The sharp girl did not miss the subtle nuance of his words.

She had been pushing out her sweaty cow-costume tits with a triumphant look on her face, but now she stared at him suspiciously.

“Oh, um, well…”

Tooru realized his mistake too late. She stood up with her cheeks puffed out like a squirrel, grabbed his tie, and leaned in with her eyes angled upwards.

“Are you saying that Kurumi or Amiko did other…s-sexual things with you? Out with it! And don’t you dare lie to me!”

Those two had not given him a titjob, but they had had sex with him after he milked them. The specificity of his phrasing had apparently tipped her off that the other two had also gone beyond milking.

“Um…i-it’s true…”

He gave up trying to hide it when she pressured him with her face red with anger instead of embarrassment. He also figured she would be even angrier if he lied and she found out the truth from Kurumi or Amiko later, so he honestly admitted that those two had had sex with him.

When she learned her hunch had been correct, Aika bit her lip in such great frustration she looked ready to stomp her feet.

“I can’t believe those two. You can’t let your guard down for a second!”

“Sorry, but it’s not their fault. I should have refused them.”

“I’m not mad you had sex with them! I’m mad you were that horny but didn’t come to me! I-I know being around a sexy idol like me every day must leave you hot and bothered…s-so if you had just come to me, I would have helped you out. And I’m mad they broke our agreement!”

“What agreement?”

“We had agreed that we wouldn’t fuck you until you came onto us. To see who you went for first. We were all getting frustrated with how shyly reluctant you are, but I didn’t expect them to just break the rules like that!”

“You…you what?”

This all came as a surprise, but before he could ask any more questions, she tensed her expression like she had made up her mind about something.

“Fine. If they’re going to break the rules, then all bets are off.”

She pursed her lips and reached for her cow print miniskirt. When he realized what she was doing, he spoke up in a panic.

“W-wait a second! Sex isn’t a competition!”

“It is! You belong to me and those two are about to steal you way, so I have to fight back!”

“But I don’t belong to you.”

“Yes, you do! And I won’t let anyone else have you.”

“Eh? A-are you…serious?”

She blushed and kept talking on pure momentum. Her phrasing was roundabout and indirect, but he could tell what she was trying to say. Being honest about her feelings had never been her strong point, so this was as close as she could get to a confession.

She was hard on herself and others, but she had accepted him as her manager and he had felt they had built up a decent amount of trust. But it turned out her feelings for him were stronger than that.

“Of course I am. Just so you know, it was I who told the president to hire you on as a full-time employee when you graduated.”

“You were? Th-then…you’ve felt this way for a while?”

He stared at her in disbelief, so she looked bashfully away. But she did keep glancing back over at his face and his crotch.

“S-so…I refuse to be outdone by Kurumi or Amiko. Besides, you’re dying to do it with me, aren’t you?”

“Well…um…”

She was right. He had only just ejaculated, but his penis was still hard and standing tall. His mind told him he couldn’t sleep with one of his idols, even if he had already done it with the other two, but his body desired her. He had also supported her idol career from the beginning and he quite liked her.

She could sense the desire radiating from him because she placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly climbed onto the sofa.

“All my other fans have to settle for a handshake today, but you get to do what I’m sure they all fantasize about. You should be honored.”

She placed her knees on either side of his lap and pulled up her cow print miniskirt.

“Wow…”

The next thing he knew, he could see the muscular thighs built up through all her dance lessons and her plain black panties. He had expected something sexier given the situation, so that was a bit of a disappointment.

(Oh, right. She’s in her stage costume, so she won’t be wearing normal underwear.)

The Holstein Girls’ miniskirts and dancing were designed to create plenty of upskirt shots for the fans, so they did not wear ordinary underwear.

It was a lot like a girl wearing shorts underneath her skirt and he felt like an idiot for forgetting that fact when he was her manager.

“W-wait! That is only my costume underwear! I have something better on underneath, so- kyah!”

Noticing his gaze, she hurriedly tried to remove the plain black underwear, but when she lifted her one leg, she lost her balance and ended up leaning against him. The I-cups that had been pleasuring his dick earlier squished against his chest, making him feel like he was holding a fluffy cushion in his arms. No, this was a much nicer feeling, so his heart raced.

“See? Wh-what do you think?”
After awkwardly squirming her way out of the costume underwear, she got back up on her knees and lifted her skirt for him to see.

What he saw was the polar opposite of the previous plain panties. These were skimpy lace panties. They were colored a fiery red and had a combination of intricate embroidery and see-through sections. They had to be very expensive.

“O-oh, wow. They’re beautiful. And they’re perfect for you.”

“…! I see. Thank you.”

He could only get out some cliché compliments, but she blushed with a look of pure delight before looking away bashfully.

She tried to distract him from her reaction by slipping her fingers below the side straps of the red panties and lifting one knee at a time to remove them. The balled-up piece of thin fabric fell softly onto the sofa.

“It looks like you can’t wait much longer, so let’s get to it.”

She reached into a tiny hidden pocket on the inside of her knee-high boots and pulled out a condom with her face on the package, just like she had in the commercial for those licensed condoms.

“Wh-why do you still keep one in there?”

“It never hurts to be prepared.”

She removed the condom and starting putting it on his penis, which was even more erect than before. The instant her warm and smooth fingertips touched it, his hips shook like a jolt of electricity were running through them.

“A-Aika-san.”

“Hey! Hold still so I can get this on you!”

She grumbled, but she soon had it on properly and then firmly gripped the base, slipped her other hand into her skirt, and moved the tip against her slit.

Her hot and soft sexual flesh touched his sensitive penis head through the condom, so both their hips shook from the pleasure.

“H-hey, I said hold still. Do you want me to fuck you or not?”

“I do, it’s just- ahh!”

Before he could say anything more, she placed her hands on his shoulders for balance and slowly lowered her hips. Her pussy lips sank down his length to surround first the head and then the shaft with her hot and sticky vaginal flesh.

“Ahh…g-god, I love this…ah, ahh, ahhhh…”

Aika’s vagina was softer than Kurumi’s and tighter than Amiko’s, giving it a completely different feel from either of them.

He tensed his lower body against the increased pleasure there and the pleasure on her face was plain to see.

His flesh spear parted her flesh further and further.

“Ahhhn! Agh…th-there, it’s all the way inside now.”

Her butt was now seated on his lap and his cock was entirely surrounded by her hot flesh.

The cow pattern skirt blocked his view of her crotch, but he could easily imagine what was going on in there based on what he could feel and based on her face.

“We are finally one. I wish I hadn’t waited so long based on that stupid agreement. But for now…I-I am yours.”

“A-Aika-san.”

She always played the role of such a prideful girl, but now she had tears in her eyes.

Tooru felt guilty for fucking all three of the Holstein Girls, but when he thought about how they had all wanted to do it with him, he could not restrain the happiness exploding inside him.

“You’re so cute. You’re so goddamn cute, Aika-san.”

“What!? Wh-what are you talking about? I am an idol, so that goes without saying.”

As a member of the most popular idol group at the moment, Aika was well accustomed to being called cute. Whenever her fans shouted it at her, she would respond with her usual elegance and grace.

But her usual confidence was nowhere to be found at the moment. Her face was beet red and her head was lowered to avoid his gaze. But she did keep glancing up at him until she slowly resumed speaking.

“But…I have you to thank for that. I am where I am thanks to your support. W-well, that and my innumerable innate talents, of course!”

She actually expressed some honest thanks for once, but she got too embarrassed at the end and reverted to her usual behavior while looking the other way. But she had done more than enough to convey how thankful and appreciative she was.

“And I know you work harder than anyone, Aika-san. So I will always support you as a manager…and as a fan.”

“Really? Y-you had better!”

She defaulted to her usual demanding personality, but she was smiling happily.

She was so cute he reached for her enormous breasts, hoping to provide her with even more pleasure.

“Hyahhhn! D-don’t just grab those out of nowhere. You caught me by surprise.”

She moaned sweetly as soon as all ten of his fingers sank into those firm mounds. Their sensitivity appeared to be as extraordinary as their size.

“Sorry, but this feels good, doesn’t it?”
He could feel the great weight of those I-cups in his hands as he used circular motions and squeezing to massage and distort her tits.

He was overjoyed to get to play with her boobs in that revealing cow costume, which was designed to look like they were about to pop out at any moment, and he also delighted at their unique warmth and bounciness.

“W-well, it’s…nh, nhh…not bad, but…ahhh! Okay, I admit it! It feels good and…m-my milk is going to- ahhhn!”

She sensually twisted her upper body, causing her long, glossy blonde hair to sway provocatively behind her. And as he squeezed his fingers into her breasts, he could feel them growing firmer while small milk stains appeared on her costume where her erect nipples were.

(She really likes having her tits groped.)

Pleased by her reaction, he slipped his fingers inside the cow print costume to enjoy her breasts directly. She could not attend the rest of the event with her top soaked with milk, so he slid it out of the way and removed her pasties to fully bare her breasts.

“Ah, wait…what are you doing? I- ahhh!”

She cried out in surprise when her I-cups jiggled out into view, but there was heat in her voice. Her face was also melting more and more ever since the penetration began.

“And now I will win your heart with the most mind-blowing sex you’ve ever had,” she said after regaining some of her composure. “You’ll see I’m far better than those two.”

“It’s not a competition, so you don’t have to- ahh!”

Aika pressed her lips together, ignored him, and began slowly moving her hips up and down.

Her tightly-squeezing vaginal flesh rubbed hard against his penis.

That hot, wet, and soft flesh felt nothing at all like his own hand around his dick, so its rubbing provided intense pleasure that left his hips trembling.

“S-see? My pussy is…the best one! Nh, ahhh!”

She stubbornly moved her hips while standing on her knees. But the movements were awkward and the length and rhythm of the strokes were inconsistent, so she was clearly so desperate to provide pleasure that she forgot to use any real technique.

“Ahh, hh…Aika-san, that’s too rough. If you keep this up- ahhh!”

But Tooru was still relatively inexperienced, so it proved enough to push him toward ejaculation.

His instincts demanded more carnal pleasure, so his lower body started moving on its own. They were now both rubbing their sex organs together, creating even more heat and filling the room with sticky noises.

“Ahh! Th-that’s so rough. It’s…it’s hitting me deep inside.”

This position allowed for an especially deep penetration, so each movement of their union elicited indecent cries from Aika’s youthful lips. And those cries were growing more and more sexual.

“Ahh, ahh…sorry, but it just feels so good. Khh!”

Her vaginal flesh softly surrounded his penis and the ceiling portion was rougher, so every time she moved her hips, that part directly sent pleasure through the sensitive head.

“O-of course it does. Enjoy it all you like…ahn…I-I will make sure…no other pussy can ever satisfy you.”

She was pleased to learn it felt good for him, so she moved her hips all the more while moaning. Her slender body bounced in his lap, her butt slapping pleasantly down over and over.

He was going to blow his load in no time like this, so to distract himself, he squeezed her breasts in his hands, sending milk spraying out in a rainbow-like arc.

“Hhhhn! My boobs feel so hot…and it feels incredible when you milk them!”

His plan backfired since seeing her writhing in pleasure from being milked and fucked simultaneously only accelerated his overheated desire.

“A-Aika-san…I can’t stop it. I’m going to cum again!”

Her tits looked even hotter in that cow print costume as he pushed them together and took turns sucking the erect nipples. The sweet flavor of her milk filled his mouth. The feeling of her breasts in his hands and how hot she looked experiencing so much pleasure drew out all of his desire, so he moved his hips even more.

“Ahh! Ah, ahh…go ahead and cum whenever you want. Ahh, nh…I-I can feel you…hitting me so deep inside!”

As he thrusted up into her, she draped her arms around his neck to maintain her position and moaned loudly. Her slender body bounced upwards, causing her I-cups to bounce so hard they nearly broke free of his hands while they erupted with milk.

“Kh…okay. I’m about to cum! I’m so close!”

“Ahn, ahhn! Yes! So am I!!”

She let out sweet, nasal moans while her soft vaginal flesh trembled and squeezed at his erection. When she moved her butt up and down like that, her tight pussy stroked his shaft to get him to ejaculate and poured endless carnal pleasure into him.

He had already ejaculated earlier, but the arousal of having sex with an idol like Aika was enough for his cock to be throbbing in preparation again.

“Ahh, I can’t stop it! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

He could no longer stop the growing urge to ejaculate, so he reflexively arched his back and lifted his hips.

The instant he thrusted deep inside her, the hot desire roiling deep in his crotch exploded out.

His semen swelled out the condom’s tip and she arched her back with her arms around his neck. Her starlight blonde curls swayed wildly and her entire body shook as she achieved orgasm just like he did.

“Ahhhhh! I-I can feel you throbbing inside me! A-and my chest…ahhhhhhhhn!!”
Milk erupted from her bouncing tits at the same time.

“Wh-what is happening to me? I can’t stop the milk…this has never happened before.”

As if to show how intensely she was orgasming, the sweet-smelling breast milk drew out intermittent white rainbows that splattered against his body.

His tie and shirt were now soaked with milk, but it wasn’t at all unpleasant. In fact, he was happy she had enjoyed the sex enough to squirt milk on him.

“Kh, I’m fine. Let out all that milk that’s been building up inside you.”

He squeezed her breasts in his hands and sucked at one erect nipple and then the other. The warmth and the strong flavor filled his mouth and his arousal skyrocketed again at the fact he was tasting an idol’s milk while releasing his own milk.

“Ahn! Licking me there now is too much! If you pleasure my boobs and my pussy at the same time, I’ll- ahhn ahhhhn!”

The volume of her moans showed just how powerful her orgasm was. Her vagina was still going wild inside, repeatedly squeezing at his dick to get it to ejaculate as much as possible.

(Now this is paradise!)

It was his second ejaculation, but even he was surprised by how much semen he produced.

Once the long ejaculation finally ended, his dick went soft and flopped out, pulling the full condom out with it.

A pleasant lethargy took hold of him and a warm, bittersweet feeling grew to fill his heart, but she pulled the condom off and lifted it up to stare at all the cum inside.

“Y-you came way too much, Tooru. This thing’s full to bursting. And I squirted my milk everywhere, didn’t I? I blame you for making me embarrass myself like that, by the way.”

She tried to mask her embarrassment by glaring at him with her usual harshness, but she could not erase the melted look from her face.

It was so obvious she wasn’t really mad that it was actually really cute.

“And now that I have paid you your reward up front, you had better milk me from now on.”

“Yes, of course. Just leave it to me.”

He gave a firm nod and their gazes intertwined.

They both moved in for a kiss, but…

“Tooru-kun? Aika-chan? Are you in here?”
“Where did you two get off to? You haven’t eaten your- oh?”

The door suddenly opened and two girls in cow print costumes peeked inside. They must have come looking for Tooru and Aika when those two failed to return.

“Eh?”
Tooru and Aika had both forgotten this was the makeshift dressing room for the event, but now their sweet atmosphere was blown away and everyone froze like time had stopped.

“Ehhh!? Aika-chan, what are you doing?” asked Kurumi.

“I-i-i-i-it’s not what it looks like! I, um…yes, I needed to be milked, so I asked for Tooru’s help. That’s all!”

Aika made a frantic excuse. She had been furious with them earlier for breaking their “agreement” concerning him, but now that she was face-to-face with them, she rapidly grew timid.

“That’s all? But why are you in each other’s arms? It looks to me like you were doing something more.”

“They were clearly just doing it,” pointed out Amiko.

A pair of stripped-off panties were lying on the sofa, Aika was straddling his crotch, they were leaning in close enough for a kiss, and most damning of all, she held a used condom in one hand. And while they had failed to notice it while banging, the powerful scent filling the room was enough to know exactly what they had been doing.

“Oh, Tooru-kun,” said Kurumi. “You’ve finally slept with all three of your idols, haven’t you?”

“It would seem so, Kurumi-san,” said Amiko. “But let’s not forget he did it with me first.”

“Back off, both of you!” shouted Aika. “Tooru belongs to me!”
The three Holstein Girls exchanged a glance and then turned toward their manager.

“U-um, well, you see…”

Tooru wracked his brains for an explanation that would get him off the hook now that they all knew he had had sex with all three of them.

Kurumi and Amiko didn’t seem to mind, but Aika was much more possessive when it came to him. He was afraid Kurumi in particular would cause problems by intentionally provoking Aika.

“Tooru can’t get enough of my boobs!” boasted Aika.

“Oh? But he said he loves mine too!” insisted Kurumi.

“Tooru-san, don’t you want to do it with me again?” asked Amiko.

Aika clung to him possessively, so the other two grabbed his arms and pressed their chests against them.
(S-so my only option is to, um…what?)

Tooru could not come up with a solution to this one.