The time between the release of the tabloids and the beginning of their national tour went by in a flash.
Just as Junko had feared, people had used the baseless
rumors to bash the Holstein Girls more every single day. They lost offers on
commercials and photobooks and their number of TV appearances and live events
was drastically reduced.
Wherever they did go, the press hounded them, surrounding
them and aiming microphones their way.
“Those articles have no basis in fact. We apologize for the
confusion and for any worry this has brought our fans. Our office is responding
to the situation.”
Tooru wanted to blame the press for spreading the false
rumors, but he stopped himself when he saw the Holstein Girls politely bowing
every time the question came their way. He knew this had to pain them even more
than him.
So he, President Junko, and the rest of the employees
restrained their anger and poured all their energy into ensuring the Holstein
Girls’ first national tour was a success.
On Junko’s suggestion, they essentially made their concert performances a giant middle finger to the articles calling the Holstein Girls’ performances inappropriate. They fully leaned into the inappropriate side of their act. After brainstorming with the idols themselves, they had made a number of changes to their usual performances.
They now wore sexy underwear instead of the plain stage
underwear and modified their choreography to show it off more.
They no longer wore pasties below their tops and
“accidentally” let their tops slip out of place as they danced.
They added some non-musical performances between songs that
ranged from lewd (dripping melted ice cream on one girl’s cleavage while
another had to lick it off) to downright pornographic (mimicking sex acts with popsicles).
The Holstein Girls loved the chance to be even lewder up on
stage – even if they found it embarrassing at first – and the fans of course
loved it even more.
Plenty of their existing fans had not been deterred by the rumors
and still showed up at the concert venues and a lot more people had shown up
once rumors of their new extra-lewd performances had started to spread. Before
long, they were setting new records for attendance on a first national tour and
the final performance would be starting soon.
Next to the stage, Kurumi, Aika, Amiko, and the rest of the
staff formed a ring.
“Tonight is the final night, so let’s enjoy this to its
fullest!” said Kurumi with her usual sun-bright smile.
“Yes, let’s make this our best performance yet.”
“Why would we do anything less? Now, let’s do this!”
Amiko, Aika, and everyone else firmly nodded in agreement.
Aika counted down “3, 2, 1!” and the others joined in with
their usual pre-concert ritual.
“The Holstein Girls are always there for the fans!!”
They cheered and broke the ring. They were all determined to
make this performance a success and their passion only increased their
excitement even more.
“Good luck, everyone.”
Tooru approached and raised a hand, which Kurumi, Aika, and
Amiko responded to with their best smiles. They all gave him a high five and
ran out onto the stage one after another.
Despite the bashing, they never gave up and he had watched
as they made each performance around the country a success.
He thought this might indeed be their best performance yet.
“Great job, everyone. That was an incredible concert.”
With 11 songs and two encore songs, the tour finale was a
complete success.
After the celebrations were complete, it was late at night
before they were back at the hotel. Tooru expressed his appreciation to the
Holstein Girls who had gathered in his room before heading to their own to
sleep.
He wanted to tell them to continue working to please their
fans, but he couldn’t get the words out.
The even more sexual direction of their performances had made
the tour a success, but their schedule afterwards was nearly blank.
All the traditional idol opportunities had dried up, so they
were effectively on break after this.
“I feel so bad I couldn’t help more. I said I would support
you…but now look at everything.”
The agency had failed to fully protect them. He felt like he
had let down those three and all their fans.
In his opinion, Kurumi, Aika, and Amiko were undoubtedly the
greatest idols. After seeing their incredible popularity and skill, it felt
wrong that they were being robbed of a place to demonstrate that.
“Don’t be ridiculous. You’ve supported us all along. We
wouldn’t be here today without you.”
Realizing what he was feeling, Amiko interrupted, took his
hands, and smiled gently at him. Her kind words nearly brought tears to his
eyes.
“None of this was your fault, so don’t look so sad,” said
Kurumi.
“That’s right. You did everything you could, so cheer up,”
added Aika.
Those two also approached and smiled for him.
He knew it was his role as manager to cheer them up, but he
appreciated their kindness here.
“And…I know I shouldn’t be saying this, but if this is the
end of my idol career…well, I guess I wouldn’t mind all that much.”
“Eh?”
He stared at Kurumi who had always dreamed of being an idol and worked so hard
to become one.
“Don’t get me wrong. I don’t want to quit and I would prefer
to continue on as an idol. But…” She shook her head with a smile. “I just
traveled all over the country, feeling the spotlight and the fans’ cheers wash
over me. It was all so bright and dazzling. I was so happy I kind of felt like
nothing could ever top that.”
At the end, she smiled in a “I’m not sure what I’m trying to
say” way and rubbed at her eyes. She was so full of various emotions that her
eyes had grown damp without wiping the smile from her face.
“That’s loser talk! …is what I want to say, but I kind of
get how you feel. It’s like I’ve burned out. I feel so satisfied with this tour
that I can’t really think about the future right now.”
Aika had trouble expressing her feelings for once, but he
could tell she meant this tour had been such a wonderful experience she didn’t
even want to think about their next job at the moment. He wished he could make
sure they could continue making performances like that for the fans, but
reality was a tricky thing and he didn’t want to give them false hope.
“I wouldn’t regret quitting as an idol either. I poured
everything into this tour and I loved seeing all the smiles on the fans’ faces.
But…”
Amiko slowly raised her hands and placed them on Tooru’s
cheeks.
“I also want to see a smile on another face.”
She smiled at him like a mother teaching her child a lesson.
Her gentleness naturally put a smile on his face and her constant kindness gave
him a sense of fulfillment.
“That’s right. We worked hard out there, so you had better
compliment us for it,” said Aika.
“You were so good out there. You always look amazing in
those cow costumes. I wish I could see you in them forever.”
He was so happy he wanted to cry, but he forced a smile and
then Kurumi clapped her hands together as an idea occurred to her.
“Oh, I know. How about we put on our costumes for
Tooru-kun?”
“Right now? I appreciate the thought, but it’s pretty late
and you must be tired.”
They must have worn themselves out up on the stage, but Aika
and Amiko smiled and expressed their agreement with the idea.
“I’m still too excited to sleep. Plus we have our spare
costumes we can wear.”
“Staying up late isn’t good for my skin, but just once can’t
hurt too much. Let’s put on a mini-performance for Tooru!”
Excited by this idea, the three of them left the room. The
clock said it was already late at night, but their cheerfulness told him this
was going to be fun.
(You really are the best idols out there. Thanks.)
The Holstein Girls always had a bright smile to cheer up
their fans – or just one fan in this case. Tooru silently expressed his
appreciation and then sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Oh, right. Can I take a video of your performance?”
After waiting a while, the girls returned in their trademark
cow print costumes.
They looked just like they had standing on the stage being
cheered on by so many fans, but this time it was just for him.
That made him so happy and excited his heart pounded. He
would have felt bad looking glum when they were going to such effort, so he
decided to set aside his worries and enjoy this.
“Okay, let’s get started. Ready, set, go.”
They squished their six breasts together and formed hearts
with their fingers, giving him and his camera their classic Cowtits Love Pose.
“We’re the Holstein Girls♪”
The pose drew the eye toward the cleavages of the massive
tits threatening to pop out of their cow print tops. He had seen this countless
times as their manager and as their fan, but his eyes always ended up glued to
their attractive breasts.
And it was all the better knowing he had the Holstein Girls
all to himself inside his hotel room. Knowing a chance like this might never
come again, he kept the camera rolling and burned their sexy appearances into
his mind.
“Allow us to introduce ourselves to any new fans out there!”
For the tour, they had followed the opening Cowtits Love Pose with each idol
introducing herself to the crowd. They each had a standard catch phrase they
used.
“Hi! I’m Kurumi! My heart is almost as big as my G-cup
boobies♪
Um…my dream is to marry Tooru-kun!”
“W-wait…Kurumi-chan!?”
Kurumi blushed and blew him a kiss. Needless to say, that
last bit was not part of her official catch phrase.
She must have thought it up on the spot and Tooru’s eyes
widened in surprise. Recording that on video seemed bad, but he was still glad
to hear her say it.
“Hey! No fair, Kurumi!”
“Oh, my. Confessing in your introduction? How bold.”
The other two idols were just as surprised as Tooru. They
had agreed to do a fake performance, but they must not have discussed altering
their introductions.
“Well, two can play at that game. Ahem, I am Aika, but you
can call me I-cup Aika. My dream is, u-um, to h-have Tooru as my h-husband!”
The embarrassment was too much for Aika and she ended up
shouting the last bit.
With her introduction, she normally put her hands on her
hips and pushed out her chest to show off her referenced I-cups, so the
contrast here was so cute it made him blush.
“Hello, I am Amiko. Let’s see…my dream is to support
Tooru-san as a girlfriend. And nothing would make me happier than to be his
wife someday♪”
Amiko placed a hand on her flushed cheek and gave her
introduction.
But she skipped right past her usual breast-related phrase
and simply confessed to him. Whether she noticed that or not, she smiled
happily and wiggled her hips bashfully.
“You all feel that strongly about me? Thank you…thank you so
much.”
He felt a great heat in his chest at their feelings for him
that went well beyond an idol and her manager.
And if the three of them quit being idols, they could be
more open about their relationship.
“C’mon, Tooru-kun. That’s not the point!”
“That’s right! Which one of us do you like the most?”
“I want to know that too.”
They turned expectant looks his way. All while lifting their
breasts in their hands to deepen the cleavage like they always did for the
camera.
“Eh? Well, um…I can’t really choose just one. I love all
three of you.”
He had always loved them all as idols. And while his
position had kept him from being open about it, he had loved them in a romantic
sense as well. That feeling had only grown since he had started milking them
and having sex with them.
He knew it wasn’t a fair answer, but he really did love all
three of them equally and could not place one above the others.
“Hee hee. You love me too? I’m so happy.”
“Whoa!? H-hey, Amiko-san?”
Amiko was so happy to hear that, she sat next to him, looked up at him with
damp eyes, and wrapped her arms around his left arm.
She held his upper arm between her extra-large meat custards
and he nearly dropped the video camera from the wonderful warmth he felt there.
“Ehh? C’mon, Tooru-kun, just say you love me the most.”
“He can’t do that! Because it’s me he loves the most. Right,
Tooru?”
Not to be outdone by Amiko, Kurumi draped her arms around
his neck from the opposite side and Aika straddled his lap while facing him.
They squished their breasts against him, tactually showing
off those sex symbols this time.
“U-um…I’m still filming this.”
He was nearly knocked back onto the bed by their powerful
aura of love, but he kept videotaping their every move. A video like this would
cause a major scandal if it got out, but the thought of filming them doing lewd
things turned him on so much he didn’t care.
“Eh heh. Keep filming. As long as you never show it to
anyone else, of course.”
The Holstein Girls had made a career out of being sexy for
the cameras, so Kurumi wasn’t at all bothered by the camera. In fact, she
looked to the camera and intentionally pushed out her chest to show off her
cleavage. That much she did during all her performances, but this time she
placed the cowtits peeking out of the cow-print bikini top directly on top of
the bulge pushing up the crotch of his pants.
The combination of those massive tits and her baby face and
loving atmosphere was so hot this dick throbbed below that soft weight.
“If you insist on filming a special extra-lewd performance,
then go right ahead.”
Aika kept glancing up at the camera while pressing her
I-cups against his crotch from the side. She looked embarrassed, but she
refused to let Kurumi win.
“My, my. You two are so bold. I need to hurry up.”
Gentle Amiko slowly moved in to join them, so now all three
of them were rubbing their trademark cowtits against the bulge at his crotch.
Every little movement they made provided unbelievable stimulation even through
his pants.
Their napes were flushed and their lips glistened with
saliva, creating a powerful adult sex appeal that caused the bulge to grow even
larger below their boobs.
“Does filming us turn you on? How did we end up with such a
horny manager?”
Aika pouted her lips to complain, but she was also undoing
his belt and pulling down his pants.
“He’s just helping us practice for the popsicle bit. What a
considerate manager,” said Kurumi.
“Hee hee. Yes, you can never have enough practice,” said
Amiko.
The “popsicle bit” was one of the lewdest and most popular new
non-musical portions they had come up with for the tour. They would each hold a
large, milky popsicle between their breasts and lick at it until it melted all
over them. Having them “practice” that on him now would mean filming his penis,
but that was a small price to pay to “be the popsicle”, a common fantasy starting
to pop up on their fan sites. He put up with the embarrassment and kept the
camera rolling.
“Oh…wow. You’re so big and hard already.”
Once his pants and underwear were removed, his big, meaty
“popsicle” stood tall in front of them. He filmed their expressions as they
stared at it, realizing he was making a legit sex tape here.
(Wow, now I see why people do this despite the risk. It’s
hot as fuck.)
Situations like this were common enough in porn, but he had
never imagined he would be the one filming that porn. Plus, the stars of that
porn were the three most famous idols in the country with bodies hotter than
any pinup model. His dick throbbed as it awaited the sexual stimulation he knew
was coming.
“Oh, no. The popsicle is already dripping. We had better get
started before it melts away.”
Amiko lifted her weighty J-cups and pressed her cow-costumed
tits against his sensitive penis.
His penis was surrounded by the smooth cleavage left exposed
by her costume, so his entire lower body trembled with pleasure.
“Hey, no fair, Amiko-chan! That’s my popsicle!”
“No, it’s mine! Tooru’s popsicle belongs in my boobs.”
Kurumi pushed in opposite of Amiko and Aika did the same
from the front, surrounding his erection with their costumed breasts just like
they did the popsicle.
“All of your boobs at once…is even better than I had
imagined.”
He was turned on like crazy at filming the Holstein Girls
doing a triple version of the popsicle bit on his cock. The pressure from their
bare skin and the occasional rubbing of the costumes made him want to blow his
load right away.
“Tooru-kun, this popsicle is so much hotter than the usual
ones. And they don’t normally throb like this either,” teased Kurumi.
“Heh heh. Maybe we should start pretending they do. You
know, to give the bit added realism,” suggested Aika.
They were hot enough normally, but their Holstein Girls
costumes accentuated their breasts and made them look even more attractive.
And having the idols he had spent so long cheering for
pleasuring him like this was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
“Believe me, that bit is hot enough as it is. I’d love to
see it evolve into something even hotter, though.”
“Hee hee. How about this, Tooru-san? Every time you see us
out there doing the bit, remember that it’s your ‘popsicle’ we’re imagining in
our heads.”
Amiko giggled, grabbed her boobs, and started moving them up
and down.
“Ahhn! Wait, Amiko-chan! We’re supposed to lick the
popsicle, not rub it with our boobs!”
With all six breasts crowded in around his penis, moving the
largest pair caused the other four to move as well.
“Well…ahn…maybe this is the evolution Tooru was looking
for,” said Aika as she grabbed her own cow-costumed tits, pushed back at the
others boobs, and began rubbing up and down the length of his “popsicle”.
While the three busty idols fought to rub their breasts
against him, his hand on the camera tightened.
“Slow down, Aika-chan! Ahn, you’re rubbing against my boobs
too.”
They kept their eyes up on the camera like the professionals
they were, so it really did look like a part of their usual performances, just
with the phallic popsicle swapped out for a real penis.
“Ahh, this is so good. You’re so good at this.”
His cock was drowning at the center of the rising and
falling cowtits and the constant pressure and friction filled his crotch with a
tsunami of pleasure. While the normal popsicle would melt from the wonderful
heat of their breasts, his popsicle throbbed and dripped with its own juices.
“Yes, and my boobs are obviously the best ones. Nh, hh…”
His words and the throbbing of his dick put Aika in a good
mood as she rubbed her beautiful breasts even harder against him.
“Don’t say that. Ahh, nh…oh, no. All this rubbing is making
me feel good too.”
“Hh, nh…ah, ahhn…a-and my milk is about to come out.”
Moving breasts of that size was a lot of work, so they were
out of breath with their breasts growing flushed and sweaty.
As they pushed against each other’s breasts and rubbed
against his “popsicle”, their tops were pushed out of place and their pink
nipples and puffy areolae came into view.
(Yes, it’s nip slip time! This is so much hotter when I know
I’m the only one who gets to see this.)
For the tour, their tops and their dance choreography had
been intentionally designed so the tops would slip out of place and expose
their nipples or even their entire breasts while they danced. They would
normally act embarrassed and fix their top real quick, but this time they left
it like that.
More than that, they intentionally leaned forward and
pressed their breasts together to rub their exposed nipples against his dick.
“Hh…my nipple…is tingling…ah, nhh!”
“Ahhn! Oh, no! My milk…”
Giving a titjob vigorously enough for their glossy hair to
shake was bringing pleasure to the idols as well, so their nipples grew stiff
and white milk dripped from them.
“Knowing I’m having sex with Tooru-san on camera is so hot…I
just squeeze my boobs a little bit and the milk won’t stop…”
Their breasts grew milkier and milkier and it soaked his
dick as well. That let them move their tits more smoothly and rhythmically,
sending even more sweet pleasure into his crotch.
“Ahhn…how much milk are you two squirting out? My boobs are
completely soaked in it.”
“Aika-chan, don’t act like your nipples aren’t hard and
squirting milk too.”
The way they produced milk like real cows and the way they
moaned while pleasuring him with their breasts was all recorded on the camera.
Knowing he was about to film himself cumming all over their
tits turned him on so much a great hot desire rose from deep within his crotch.
“Ah, sorry…I-I’m already about to cum.”
He wanted to continue watching them do the popsicle bit with
his cock. He wanted to continue enjoying their milky titjob. He tried to
resist, but the pleasure was so great he couldn’t gather any strength in his
lower body.
“You’re going to cum? Go ahead and shoot it all over my
tits.”
“Nh, ahh…nh…ahh, I’m so happy you’re enjoying it.”
“That was fast. But don’t feel bad – any guy would cum in no
time to my titjob. So just accept defeat.”
When he told them he was close, they rubbed their squirting
milk tanks against his penis even harder.
The pleasure and the sight of the Holstein Girls dripping
with milk like cows pushed him past his limit.
“Khhh…you’re all so hot! Do you have any idea what you look
like right now?”
Embarrassed they were pleasuring him so unilaterally, he
flipped the LCD monitor around so they could see.
“Oh, god. Don’t show me that. It’s so embarrassing.”
“That’s right. Ahn, nh…it’s distracting.”
They all blushed after seeing their tops were shifted out of
place, their bared breasts were rubbing against his penis, and sweet sighs were
escaping their mouths.
“Oh, how embarrassing. You can’t let anyone else see this.”
“I would never! This is my private treasure! Ahh!!”
They were used to doing lewd things on camera and even
lewder things on stage, but filming an actual sex tape was still enough to make
them blush. But that embarrassment only turned them on more, so they sped up
their titjob to make him cum even faster.
“Ahh! I really am going to cum! I-I mean it…ahhhhh!”
His cock reached its limit while drowning in boobs and milk
and a hot urge rose from deep within his crotch.
“Good! Cum all over our tits!”
He lifted his hips and released all the desire he had been
trying to hold inside.
“Kyah! I-it’s so hot…my boobs are all sticky.”
“Ahh…I swear it’s going to burn my boobs. And it just keeps
coming.”
His erection throbbed within the Holstein Girls’ tits,
shooting out its semen. His hips jerked up with every shot and the pleasure
coursing through his body was so powerful he nearly passed out.
“Ahhhh, th-this is so good…ahhh.”
His hand holding the camera shook and he was afraid he
wasn’t filming the cumshot very well.
“Hee hee. Oh, no. The popsicle is melting all over my
boobs.”
Amiko smiled and rubbed his ejaculating penis like she was
rubbing her J-cup breasts together. The rubbing of the milky mounds felt great
and not even he could believe how much he ended up ejaculating.
“Wh-what kind of popsicle melts this much without getting
any smaller?”
Aika complained, but her eyes were drooping and she shifted her upper body to bury
her face in his crotch and start sucking at the head poking out from the other
idols’ breasts.
“Ahh! A-Aika-san, I only just came.”
“Hey! We’re supposed to lick it together.”
“I will clean it up with my mouth too.”
After Aika, Kurumi and Amiko also began running their
tongues along the sensitive penis, licking up the various fluids covering it.
He was of course still filming. Recording the famous idols’
triple cleanup blowjob had his dick throbbing again in no time.
“Tooru, popsicles aren’t supposed to get bigger when they
melt.”
Aika breathed a heated sigh while watching his erection
shamelessly growing even larger.
“Hey, hey. You’re not done yet, right? Don’t you want to
film us doing even lewder things?”
“Hee hee. A special performance like this can’t end with
just the popsicle bit, can it?”
Kurumi and Amiko wrapped their fingers around his cock and
gave him a teasing double handjob while giving him (and the camera) damp looks
of anticipation.
“Y-you’ve got that right. We’re only just getting started here.”
If those cute and sexy idols wanted to fuck, he wasn’t going
to let a single titjob satisfy him. With the camera in hand, he had them lie
down on the bed side by side.
“You’re really going to film us having sex? Y-you’re even
dirtier than I thought…but I will allow it.”
Aika puffed her cheeks out in embarrassment, but she still
lay down on her back and pushed her breasts together. It was one of the sexy
poses she used in photoshoots, but this time her boobs were bare and soaked
with milk and cum.
“Knowing you’re filming it makes me a little nervous.”
“But it’s also kind of exciting. C’mon, Tooru-kun, don’t
keep us waiting.”
The other two spread their legs and pulled up their skirts
to show off their soaked panties.
(W-wow. Holy shit.)
Just like when they were up on the stage, Kurumi was in the
center, Aika on the right, and Amiko on the left. But now they were lying in his
hotel bed and showing off their tits and panties to ask for sex.
He doubted an opportunity like this would ever come along again,
so he made sure to film it all, zooming in on the best parts. His dick was hot
and throbbing in its immediate desire for them.
“Okay, I’m going to put it in you all.”
Filming it made it all the hotter as he used the hand not
holding the camera to put on a condom before pulling Kurumi’s thighs toward
him.
“Yay! I’m so glad I get to go first.”
Kurumi’s large eyes and small mouth expressed her delight
and the other two looked less happy.
“First you demand I get in this embarrassing pose and then
you choose Kurumi over me!? No fair.”
“That’s right. I don’t want to wait.”
He wished he could fuck all three of them at the same time,
but he only had the one penis. And he wanted to have sex with these busty idols
as soon as possible, so he didn’t spend very long thinking about who he would
do first.
“You’ll all get a turn, so just wait a bit, okay?”
He placated the other two while pulling Kurumi’s thighs
toward him again. He wanted to get a close up of the penetration, but he also
wanted to capture her expression. He settled on fixing the camera on a
full-body shot while directing his erection toward her crotch.
(Hm, this is tricky with just one hand.)
The camera took up a hand, so he had a little trouble and
Kurumi ended up pulling her own skirt and pushing her panties to the side.
“Is that good? Yes, my pussy is right here.”
“Yeah…thanks. Okay, here goes.”
He suppressed the urge to rush it as he searched out her
slit and enjoyed the sensation of her vaginal flesh as he pushed his hips
forward.
“Nh, hhhhhhn! I’m being filmed taking Tooru-kun’s cock…”
As he parted her inner flesh, heat filled her breaths, she
arched her back, and her long hair splayed out on the bed. Her pussy squeezed
tight and a sweet pleasure spread across his crotch.
He endured the intense vaginal pressure while pushing all
the way inside her, but it felt so good he had to pull out some and move only
in the shallower part. The thrusting rhythm made her G-cups jiggle and squirt
milk.
“Ah, nhh…that’s so good…more…”
He was sure he would cum if he kept this up much longer, but
she was not the only one wanting to have sex, so he resisted the temptation and
pulled out of her.
“Sorry, Kurumi-chan. I’ll be back to you soon.”
“Nhhh! Ahh, don’t pull out…ahhn!”
She looked disappointed, but he stepped to the right and
aimed the camera at Aika who had been watching Kurumi in obvious envy.
“Finally remembered who the star is? Took you long enough.”
She pouted her lips but then smiled bright. However, she
also looked a little bashful from the camera’s presence.
Still, she followed Kurumi’s example by pulling up her own
skirt and pushing her panties aside to wordlessly ask for it. It was so
unbelievably adorable.
“You’re so cute, Aika-san.”
“Th-there is no need to state the obvi- ahhhhn!!”
More than move the crotch of her underwear out of the way,
she used her index and middle finger to spread her pussy lips for him. That
made it easy to enter her with just one hand.
She wasn’t as tight as Kurumi, but her vagina surrounded him
with more folds and seemed to work at milking out his semen.
“Khh, this is so good. Is it for you too, Aika-san?”
He thought he would blow his load if he pushed in too deep, so he slowly
grinded his hips in the shallower part. Every time he thrusted inside her, milk
would squirt from her erect pink nipples and further soak her cow print
costume.
With that visual arousal and the many soft folds sucking at
the sensitive penis head through the condom, he was brought so close to
ejaculating.
“I-it is…so keep going…and stay inside me.”
When proud Aika looked up at him with damp eyes like that,
he wanted to grant her request. Knowing he was filming that look only turned
him on more.
“I would love to…but I want to do it with all three of you.
Wait just a bit, okay?”
He turned his nectar-soaked cock toward the idol waiting for
it on the other side of Kurumi.
Amiko had been forced to wait the longest, but she smiled
happily and gently welcomed him in.
“Ahh, Tooru-san…thank you. Enjoy my pussy all you like.”
She had already stripped off her underwear and she spread
her legs wide to show off her pussy. It was an unbelievably bold way of asking
for sex from such a gentle person.
(Even Amiko-san is acting like this. Oh, they’re all so
cute!)
His heart pounded painfully hard in his chest. He made sure
the camera clearly captured the moment when his erect cock sank inside her
pussy.
“Nh! Ahh, ahn…i-it feels even bigger than usual. I feel so
full of cock…hh, nhh.”
She had the softest vagina of the three and it seemed to
suck at his dick more than squeeze. It really did seem to be milking him, so he
naturally started moving his hips.
“Ahhh…y-yes…deeper…nh, that’s so good…my milk is flowing
again…”
Amiko moaned sweetly while his penis pushed deep inside her
and she massaged her own dripping J-cups.
(Wow, Amiko-chan feels so good inside. Having sex with all
three of them at once is the best. And I even get to film the whole thing. It’s
so hot I can’t stop my hips.)
He barely had to move his hips at all to be swallowed into
the deepest parts of her soaking wet pussy. He subconsciously started thrusting
harder and would have blown his load if he relaxed even for a moment.
“Hey, aren’t you spending a lot longer with Amiko-chan?
C’mon, Tooru-kun.”
“That’s right! Hurry back to me!”
In order to draw his attention, Kurumi and Aika groped their
breasts, fingered their wet pussies, and otherwise put on a show for the
camera. Their breasts had been squirting milk from the pleasure of his erection
inside them earlier and they resumed that squirting now that they were
massaging them.
Doing three girls at once was just as challenging as he had
feared, but it still turned him on like crazy to know he had these three to
himself.
“Okay, you’re next, Kurumi-chan.”
“Hyah! So deep…ahh, nothing feels as good as your cock, Tooru-kun…ahn,
ahhn!”
Kurumi’s face melted with happiness as his cock filled her
vagina once more, but Aika was pouting her lips to complain. Seeing that
inspired a mischievous idea in him.
“How about this? Look directly into the camera and beg for
my cock. I’ll put it in whoever does it hottest.”
“Wh-what? You have the strangest ideas. …Hh, ah, I-I need
your cock now. I feel so empty without it.”
Aika complained, but then she sat up and lifted her I-cups
right in front of the camera. Seeing that, Amiko shook her own enormous titties
to join the competition.
“Please film my boobs too. Look, they want you so bad
they’re drooling.”
“Oh, wow…you both did great.”
He thrusted deep inside Kurumi while moving the camera
alternately between the two begging idols.
After a few thrusts, he kept his promise and rewarded Aika
by entering her again.
“Ahn! Finally…I can’t believe you made me do that.”
She complained as usual, but her pussy shed tears of joy and
sucked hard at his cock.
And once he thrusted deep inside her, she moaned loud and
threw her golden curls around.
“Tooru-san, please…I can’t stand to wait any longer.”
“I want it more too.”
He was always inside someone, but with three of them, they
were waiting twice as long as they were getting it.
So they would ask him to keep doing them when he was inside
them and they would beg for their next turn while waiting.
(Goddamn, this feels good.)
He worked his hips to satisfy them and enjoyed all the
pleasure it brought him. The powerful thrusting sent milk spraying from their
breasts and their cries mixed with the wet noises from their pussies to fill
the room with the sounds of sex.
He got it all on video while rapidly approaching climax.
“Kh…I-I’m about to cum.”
He could not delay it much longer. He forgot all about
giving them equal turns and just shoved his cock inside whichever idol pussy
caught his eye, but the pleasure was so great he could not suppress the urge to
ejaculate.
“Please, Tooru-kun…stay inside me.”
“No! Inside me…ahn! You belong to me, Tooru!”
“Ahn…nhh…T-Tooru-san, fill me with your wonderful girth!”
They looked and sounded as lewd as could be while they
begged for this cock.
He could sense their desire from the way their vaginas
sucked at him. He was so glad they wanted him this badly that his arousal
reached its peak.
“Ahh, sorry! I-I’m going to cum…I can’t stop it!”
In the end, he couldn’t choose just one. Just before he
climaxed, he pulled out of the vagina he was currently inside, removed the
condom, and took aim at all three lactating idols.
An impressive eruption of semen followed.
“Hhhhh! I’m cumming too…ahh, ahhhhn!”
“I-it’s so hot…and it’s all over me. My chest feels s-so
good…nhh!!”
“Ahn…h-how embarrassing! My milk won’t stop…ahhn!”
When the idols orgasmed along with him, lots of milk erupted
from their tits and got all over each other. And he caught it all on camera.
The four of them cumming together surrounded them with a
powerful sense of oneness and satisfaction while the arousal caused Tooru’s
erection to throb more and more, sending out more cum each time.
“Ahn…my costume is entirely soaked.”
Their precious cow print costumes were quickly covered in
male and female milk, surrounding them with a powerful sexual scent.
“Hey, why did you pull out of me?”
The girls looked up at him with looks of dissatisfaction on
their cum-coated faces.
He knew what they wanted to say, but ejaculating so much a
second time had drained him of energy and he collapsed forward onto the bed. He
threw the video camera onto the bed next to him and tried to catch his breath.
“Tooru-san, I want you to love me one-on-one this time.”
Amiko had already recovered, so she got up and shook her
milky boobs to draw his attention.
“Hey! No fair, Amiko-chan! I want that too♪”
“Please wait. I need a break after all that.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. I was so focused on putting on a show
for the camera I didn’t get to focus on you. So we need to do it again.”
Kurumi and Aika approached him as well, flipping him over
onto his back. He had thought his dick was down for the count, but when he saw
those cowtits swaying heavily above him, it grew hard once more.
“You know I can’t resist when you show off those sexy
cowtits.”
In the end, he took turns having sex with one of them at a
time while the other two filmed it, so the idols’ secret performance for him
ended up lasting until dawn.
“Can you give me a while longer before I respond to your
confessions?”
While resting his heated body on the bed and enjoying the afterglow of sex,
Tooru sat up and faced the other three.
He was glad they had all confessed their feelings and asked
to begin a relationship with him.
If he was being honest, he badly wanted the Holstein Girls
all to himself. But he was hesitant to do so.
“I’m glad you all feel that way and being in a relationship
with any one of you would be like a dream come true.”
“Tooru-kun…”
When they saw his earnest expression, they sat up and
exchanged a glance.
“But I don’t want the Holstein Girls to retire yet. You
haven’t reached your full potential as idols. I’ll do everything I can to help
you achieve that potential, so I want you to work toward that as well!”
Maybe it wasn’t fair to say this after fucking them
all night long, but they were still idols. They belonged in the spotlight on
stage and he wanted to see the Holstein Girls performing there again.
And if the group broke up now, it would disappoint the many
fans who had stuck with them and enjoyed their new performance.
“But if it doesn’t work out and you really do have to
retire…then I will give you my answer. I won’t leave you all alone!”
He thought they might be uncertain of how they felt, but
instead they smiled bright and nodded.
“Yes, if that is how you feel, then I will follow you
wherever you might go,” said Amiko.
“I’m fine with it too! I want to go on being an idol if I
can!” said Kurumi.
“But it won’t be easy. You had better work hard to support
us,” said Aika.
Aika looked away like she was grumpy with him, but he knew
that was just to hide her embarrassment. The way she nestled herself against
his upper arm at the same time was a dead giveaway.
“And…if we are going to go on as idols, you need to take
good care of us mentally and physically. Especially right here.”
Aika took his hand and guided it toward her breast.
“Hey! No fair, Aika-chan! He needs to look after my boobs
too!”
“Mine too. In fact, I think I could stand to be milked right
now.”
The other two similarly showed off the tits still not
covered by their shifted tops.
“I-I will of course. That’s my job, after all.”
He knew these three would not be defeated here.
Surrounded by their pleasant warmth, he felt certain they
would rise to even greater heights if they all worked together.
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