Milk Academy: Chapter 3 - The Childhood Friend’s Confession

“Hiroyuki, make sure you complete this paperwork today.”

The day after he milked the school’s two most beautiful girls and drank that milk, the boy was forced to perform odd jobs for the Student Council like always.

Touka kept demanding he complete more and more work and Miyako assisted him while completing her own work. That was all a familiar enough sight, but there was one difference.

(I hope Natsuki-senpai is okay.)

He stopped working to glance over at the empty seat diagonally across from him.

That seat belonged to his childhood friend who worked as the Student Council Secretary. Touka was in her class and she said Natsuki was out sick today.

He could not help but worry since she had seen him sucking on Touka and Miyako titties and stormed out of the room.

“Hiroyuki, why aren’t you working!?”
He ended up staring, so Touka got after him.

“S-sorry.”

“Quit slacking off and finish your work!”

“I will.”

He quickly got back to work but also glanced over at Touka. She was getting after him like normal, but she had said very little other than that all day. And the usual barbs were gone from her words.

“You need to stop talking and get to work too, okay?”

“I don’t need you to tell me to work, Sensei!”
For once, Remi was in the Student Council Room, but she was sipping coffee and reading the newspaper instead of working.

“Well, I seem to be bothering you, so I’ll just stay quiet,” she said.

“Grr! You need to get to work too!”
That teacher did not get after them much, but that may have been because she trusted them to do their jobs.

“Hee hee. I will help you.”

As he watched that exchange between the President and their teacher, a brown hair, a gentle smile, and enormous breasts moved into view.

“Eh? But I feel bad having you help me with everything.”

“I already finished my work, so don’t worry about it.”

“You already finished!? Th-that was fast.”

As Vice President, she of course had more work than he did. She seemed gentle and easygoing, but she could plow through work like nobody’s business.

“Oh? You’re being awfully nice, Miyako,” said Remi. “Are you and Hiro-chan dating now?”

“Oh, Sensei.”

“Eh? W-we aren’t, um…”

The teacher’s joke made the girl blush a bit while the boy frantically shook his head and denied it. Remi enjoyed their reactions, but Touka looked less than pleased.

“Hmph. Spoiling him will only hurt him in the long run.”

“I’m only helping him out a little.”

She glared at the two of them.

Miyako dodged Touka’s complaint with a smile. All of that was normal enough, but Touka continued to stare at Hiroyuki afterwards.

“I will complete some of this paperwork for you, okay?”

“Oh, okay.”

Still smiling, Miyako began to assist with the paperwork and Hiroyuki could not help but notice the blonde girl’s eyes on him as he resumed working.

“How much of that do you have left? God, you’re slow. Let me see that.”

After watching them for a while, Touka suddenly stood up and approached with her long blonde hair trailing behind her. She sat down next to him and began working on the paperwork just like Miyako was.

“Eh? Y-you’re actually…helping me?” asked the boy with his eyes widening at the selfish girl’s unexpected action.

“Hm, now that’s a rare sight,” said the teacher while looking up from her newspaper in surprise.

“I-I am not helping you. I-it’s just that I can’t go home until you finish, so I have no choice but to assist you.”

“I-I see.”

Touka looked the other way in annoyance and Miyako smiled at her behavior, but the two of them finished the work in record time.

He was confused by this new behavior from Touka.

“Thank you. That, um, really helped.”

“I am glad I could be of use,” said Miyako.

“Again, I just want to get home sometime this century,” said Touka.

Miyako smiled and Touka looked the other way again.

“Um, Hiroyuki-san, do you have any plans after this?”
Miyako asked him that while he was tidying things up on the desk.

“After this? Not really.”

They had just completed their work for the day and not much time had passed since school let out thanks to those two. He was not part of any clubs, so he had no real plans.

(Come to think of it, how is Natsuki-senpai doing?)

He was worried about his childhood friend who was out sick. She lived near him, so he considered stopping by to check on her, especially after what happened the day before.

Miyako continued speaking while he considered all that.

“Um, if you have some time…”

“Yes?”
She apparently wanted to say something, but she tangled her fingers in front of her chest and could not manage to get the words out.

“Just say it already.”

But with some pressure from Touka, she blushed and said it.

“The thing is…my breasts are full of milk again…so could you help me out?”

“Oh, your breasts…I-I see.”

Those words reminded him of the day before when he had massaged and sucked on their breasts to his heart’s content. His face quickly grew hot.

“What’s this, what’s this? You need a milking?”
The teacher had just about left now that the students’ work was done, but this topic caught her interest.

“You had better not refuse after everything you did last time.”
Touka did not like how the boy failed to answer right away, so she pushed past Miyako to glare at him.

“I-I never said that. Wait…so you too, Touka-san?”

“What, you got a problem with that? These breasts are your responsibility now, so take care of them!!”

“Eh!? Th-they’re my responsibility?”
Touka put her hands on her hips and gave a displeased snort. She was the one who had forced the position of Student Council Milker onto him, but he was used to her forcing work onto him.

“Hold on. Touka took the love potion too?” whispered the teacher too quietly for the girls to hear.

“So it seems.”

“My, my. This is getting interest- ahem, complicated. This is getting complicated.”

She gave the President and Vice President curious looks and crossed her arms upon learning Touka had taken the love potion as well.

“What are you two whispering about?”

“So do you have plans afterschool after all?”
When they saw the boy and the teacher conversing, Touka pouted her lips and Miyako looked disappointed.

“Um, I wouldn’t really call them plans, but while I am worried about you two, I also thought I should visit Natsuki-senpai since she was out sick today.”

“Natsuki?”

The look in Touka’s angled eyes sharpened when she heard that name.

“I have a solution,” said Remi to cut off whatever complaint was coming from Touka. “I’ll go check on Natsuki, so you deal with Touka and Miyako, Hiro-chan.”

“Eh?”
“Oh? That’s surprisingly sensible of you, Sensei.”

“You’re really willing to do that for us?”
“Absolutely. I offer you my adorable cousin here for all your milking needs.”

Remi answered the students with a nod and did not let the boy himself get a word in edgewise.

“W-wait, Nee-san.”

“Don’t worry. You can leave Natsuki to me. You have fun with those two, okay?”
He could tell his cousin was trying to shove all responsibility onto him and then run away before any of the blame for her love potion’s side effect could find its way back to her. He tried to chase after her as she waved and left, but his arms were grabbed by two different people.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Hiroyuki-san, please.”

He was too kind to break free and leave when they gave him such pleading looks. And if Natsuki was sick, it might be better for an adult like Remi to see her than an amateur like him.

“Okay. You need to be milked, I take it?”
He gave up and turned back toward them, but his face quickly flushed when he thought about what he was about to do.

“Yes, my breasts are aching so much, so can you do it like you did yesterday?”

“Why didn’t you just agree to it in the first place?”

Miyako’s face lit up with a smile and she embraced his arm, pressing her enormous breasts against him through his uniform.

Touka remained cold with him, but she also rubbed his arm with those huge mounds.

“Th-then…”

His heart started to pound as he watched the two of them open the front of their uniforms.

“Here, you like my boobs, don’t you?”

“Make sure you drink plenty of milk.”

His vision was soon filled with four giant tits.

 

“Hey, Hiroyuki,” said Touka while embracing the boy’s head to keep him sucking the milk from her nipples.

She generally suppressed her voice and endured the pleasure during the milk, so this was unusual.

“Yes? What is it?”
After swallowing the milk in his mouth, he released her nipple. The excess milk dripped from his lips to his chin and Touka blushed and looked away when he looked up at her.

“Today, I would like to repay you for your help.”

“Eh? Ehh?”
He was unsure what she meant and the confusion showed on his face.

“Our school’s student council has traditionally tried to balance the responsibilities and privileges of its various positions. Now, I-I admittedly invented the Milker job on the spot yesterday, but if I am to have you perform the duties of that role, I have no choice…yes, no choice but to also create a special privilege unique to that role.”
She quickly rattled off that explanation like she had spent a while coming up with it. He had not expected anything like this since she always seemed so selfish, but maybe she actually had a kinder side he had not seen before.

“That’s a great idea.” Miyako clapped her hands together in agreement. “I did feel bad asking Hiroyuki-san to do this for us.”

He had been milking her not long before, so her breasts were still bared and they jiggled from the clapping motion.

“Eh? You really don’t have to do anything for me.”
He was not delighted with being held responsible for the side effects of that love potion, but the milking itself was not some horrendous ordeal or anything.

(In fact, getting to massage and suck their tits seems like enough of a special privilege to me.)

“Drinking my milk has aroused you, hasn’t it?”

“My, is that true, Hiroyuki-san?”
“N-no, it’s really not.”

He frantically tried to deny it, but it was no use.

“Liar! How else do you explain that…that bulge in your pants!?”
Touka pointed at his crotch. All three gazes followed her finger to gather on the bulge there.

“W-well, um, you see…”

He blushed in extreme embarrassment as they stared at his erection.

He reflexively tried to hide the tent with his hand, but Touka and Miyako stared past his hand with intense curiosity.

“S-sorry.”

He barely managed to force out his voice past all the embarrassment.

He was not sure how he was supposed to have not gotten aroused while massaging and licking such attractive breasts, but he also felt bad for growing lustful when they were suffering from the concoction his cousin had made.

“I was not asking for an apology. Now, let me see it.”

“But, that’s…ahh!”

Touka brushed his hand aside and started removing his pants. He was never able to resist her, so his erect penis was soon revealed to the girls’ eyes.

“Kyah!”

“That’s what a gentleman’s thing looks like?”

Touka shrieked cutely as soon as she saw it, even though she had been the one to remove his pants. She looked away fast enough for her long blonde hair to whip around. Meanwhile, the Vice President covered her mouth with a hand but otherwise remained calm and observed it with great interest.

“Um, please don’t stare. It’s embarrassing.”

His pathetic voice seemed to bring Touka back to her senses because she brought her gaze back to his cock.

“Hmph. Embarrassing!? I am well aware that all boys want to have that thing milked by a girl’s boobs.”

“Eh!? I-I’m not sure if it’s all boys…”

“My, is that true, Hiroyuki-san?”
Touka sounded confident as could be, but her sexual knowledge seemed a bit biased in one direction. Miyako, on the other hand, seemed as ignorant of sex as her sheltered background would suggest, so she simply accepted it as an interesting new fact about boys.

“What, are you saying you don’t want me to milk you with these things?”

“I didn’t say that…but, um…”

(A-am I dreaming? Is Touka-san really suggesting she give me a titjob? What world is this?)

His mind had trouble keeping up with the reality around him and he only grew more confused.

“Now sit down there. Henceforth, it is the Student Council Milker’s right to be milked by the Student Council members who ask to be milked.”

“A-are you serious!?”

“Of course! Now, move your hand and let me at that thing.”

She had him sit on the sofa, but she froze up while kneeling in front of that hard erection.

“Um, Touka-san? Could I perhaps go first?
Miyako actually asked to take the lead for once.

“F-fine. If you insist on going first, then so be it.”

“Thank you very much.”

Touka moved aside and Miyako smiled happily.

“Hiroyuki-san, this is all new to me, so I hope I can do it right.”

“Wait, um, you’re really doing this?”
“Of course. I want to thank you for your help and Touka-san says this is the way to do that.”

She bowed politely toward him and then moved her face toward his crotch.

“I just have to put this between my breasts, right? Oh, what a strange smell.”

“S-sorry. Ugh, this is so embarrassing.”

Miyako held her enormous breasts form the sides and pushed them together while sniffing at the penis in front of her. It was intensely embarrassing to have a girl – especially one of the two most attractive in the school – smelling his dick.

She showed no reluctance at all and even narrowed her eyes like she was savoring a flower’s aroma. His heart raced as she looked up at him.

“Okay, I am ready to begin.”

“Ahhh!”

She squished her breasts together to create an even deeper than usual cleavage and she held his dick in there. The softness and warmth sent a jolt of pleasure from his crotch to the rest of his body.

(W-wow. Her tits feel so good.)

He cried out in joy at experiencing his first ever titjob. The school’s biggest tits entirely surrounded his penis with pleasant pressure.

Touka frowned when she saw his face go slack.

“Hold it! I’ll do it too.”

She hated being second-best, so she crouched down next to the Vice President and pressed her own giant rack against the boy’s penis too. The titty pressure doubled and his cock was entirely hidden from view.

“W-wait just a second.”
Miyako’s larger ones were endlessly soft and Touka’s were a little firmer, but they both moved awkwardly once they got started.

Touka nevertheless seemed awfully confident and she glared at the boy who was writhing from the unfamiliar sensation.

“Nh, y-you like that, don’t you?”

“Are we doing this correctly?”
The total of four breasts surrounded his penis and changed shape as they squished together. They were only now figuring out how to perform the action, but they were doing their best to pleasure him. The double titjob caused the boy’s arousal to skyrocket.

“Oh, dear. What do I do? I can feel the milk coming.”

As their milk tanks rubbed against each other, a white liquid seeped from the tips. The warm and smooth milk soaked his penis and their breasts.

More of it flowed from their nipples the more they lifted their breasts and pushed them together. Those mounds rubbed the sweet-smelling liquid into his erection as they competed to rub against it.

“W-wait, Miyako. Stop pushing against me so hard.”

“I-I am sorry, but, ahn, I still have not gotten the hang of doing this.”

Their white-drooling nipples rubbed both against his dick and the other girl’s breasts and heated sighs escaped their mouths each time.

“Calm down, you two…ah, ahh.”

With the milk providing lubrication, their awkward titjob grew smoother. They still lacked anything one could call a technique, but the friction and pressure of their milky tits against his inexperienced cock made him cry out.

“Ah, hn…heh heh. My tits are a thing of wonder, aren’t they?”

“Hiroyuki-san, am I…ah, nh, doing this right?”
Touka started bragging in her usual haughty way when she saw the boy moaning and she started moving her breasts all the more. Miyako followed suit while pressing her unbelievably large boobs against him.

The seemingly endless supply of milk soaked his penis and crotch, dripped down his thighs, and created a white stain on the sofa. Sweat appeared on the girls’ brows to show how hard they were working at this. That was enough to warm his heart and put a pleased smile on his face.

“Y-yes, it feels really good.”

“Of course it does! Heh heh. This is what they call a titjob, isn’t it? Don’t mistake me for some naïve little girl.”

Touka’s expression and voice grew bright when she heard the boy was enjoying it.

“Kh, ahh… You’re so knowledgeable, Touka-san. I never knew you could thank people this way.”

“This hardly qualifies as knowledgeable. Ahn, every proper lady should know how to do this.”

Miyako seemed to have gotten the wrong idea about the general purpose of the act, but Hiroyuki was more interested in Touka right now. It was hard to believe that haughty and selfish girl had her tits out while kneeling in front of him to pleasure his dick. And she actually smiled happily when he had said it felt good.

(Why does that make her so happy?)

“Listen up, Miyako. Boys really like it when you do this.”
Touka was so pleased she brushed her long hair back over her ear and extended her tongue toward the penis head poking up out of her cleavage.

“Ahh…T-Touka-san!?”
Her tongue felt soft in a different way from her breasts and a jolt ran through his lower body the instant it touched the milk-wet tip.

“You lick it? How very strange. Let me try.”

Miyako saw the boy groan in pleasure as Touka licked his dick while the double titjob continued, so she too lowered her head toward his crotch and ran her tongue along the head.

“Ahh, i-if you lick it now…I won’t be able to stop myself.”
Their milk-wet melons squeezed and stroked the entire length of the shaft while their rough tongues poked at the tip.

And with them both doing it, the pleasure was doubled. They were not exactly well coordinated, but that made the stimulation harder to predict.

(Th-that’s so good. Boobs, more boobs, and their tongues too.)

When his penis head went up for air while drowning in that ocean of titties, it was mercilessly attacked by two pairs of young lips. An overload of pleasure raced from his crotch to the rest of his body and his limbs grew weaker and weaker.

Conversely, his penis grew harder and harder while all his body’s nerves seemed to gather in his crotch. The double blowjob and double titjob robbed his body of its freedom and he was at the mercy of the girls.

“Nh, what a weird flavor.”

Touka frowned and stopped her tongue in the middle of licking at the penis head sticking out from the four boobs. Then her eyes widened in realization.

“I-is this semen!?”
“My, really? This is a man’s semen?”
Touka lifted her head from his crotch to stare at the clear substance dripping from the tip. Hearing that, Miyako stopped moving her breasts and stared wide-eyed at the whitish stickiness.

“No, um, that is…precum.”

Correcting Touka’s mistakes took courage at the best of times and the embarrassment of the sexual topic was not helping.

“Oh, right, that,” she said under her breath before raising her voice to a shout. “I-I know what precum is! It’s just I thought it would be more bitter based on what I’d heard! Anyone would make that mistake!!”

The blonde girl made a frantic excuse and then resumed pleasuring him to dodge the issue.

“Here I am sucking your dick…nh, nhh…and I get nothing but grief for it.”
“S-sorry, I didn’t mean it like- ahh!”

She blushed and tried to distract him by rubbing her tits against him and sucking at his penis head harder.

“Oh, so this isn’t semen? Does that mean we have to pleasure you more to properly ‘milk’ you as thanks? Hee hee. Back to it then.”

Miyako’s usual gentle smile looked incredibly erotic right now for some reason. With Touka’s breasts pressed against hers, she naturally increased the speed of her titty rubbing too.

The four breasts and two tongues covering the surface of his penis had him wanting to ejaculate in no time. Miyako’s were soft as marshmallows and Touka’s provided the perfect pressure of rice cakes. Both pairs were far larger than average for their age, yet their beautiful curves still produced the perfect shape.

“Ahh, I really am going to cum if you keep that up.”

The milk squirting from their nipples acted as lubricant, allowing the intensity of the double titjob to rise beyond what his young penis could handle.

“Ahh, my breasts are tingling weirdly,” said Miyako.

“Hey, quit making me sweat like this,” complained Touka.

Sweet breaths left the girls’ mouths whenever their hard nipples rubbed together. Precum flowed from his milky penis and the clear stickiness never went away no matter how much they licked it up.

(I-I’m about at my limit.)

This felt different again from the vagina he had experienced just a couple of days ago. The pleasure wore down his rational mind and his dick twitched between their tits. He could not suppress the desire rising from his crotch much longer.

“Hey, quit struggling! Stay still so I can get you off!”

His hips naturally began to move in search of more pleasure and he subconsciously began rubbing his erection against their breasts.

“S-sorry. B-but…”

Touka glared at him with sweat plastering her blonde hair to her cheek in a really sexy way. This seemed so different from her usual selfish attitude, so he could not get enough of her milk titjob.

“Pant, pant. My chest feels so hot…I can barely think straight.”

He had never seen Miyako breathing so heavily. That elegant and calm girl was rubbing her bare breasts against his penis, wrapping her full lips around his penis head, and licking up the precum.

The tit and oral pleasure from the school’s two idols brought his arousal to its peak.

He felt his balls squeeze and lift up, telling him his limit was approaching fast.

“That’s it! I-I’m so close!!”
He loudly announced his climax. If he came now, he would squirt his semen all over the girls’ faces.

He wanted to tell them to move out of the way, but he could not get out the words and could only clench his teeth and endure the torrent of pleasure.

“Nh, nhh!?”
“Ahh…ahh, nhh…H-Hiroyuki-san.”

The shaft was held between their tits and the tip was surrounded by their tongues.

“Ah, ahh, ahh! I’m…I’m cumming!!”

Their rough tongues crawled along the frenulum and poked at the hole in the tip. Finally, all the built-up semen raced up his urethra.

His mind went blank the instant he ejaculated. A sticky substance colored an even stronger white than their milk splattered all over their beautiful faces. From their glossy hair to their angled eyebrows, his semen hit those different types of girl right in the face.

“Kyah! P-pwah…ahn, a little more warning next time!?”

“M-my, my. That was a surprise.”

The semen bursting from his penis also coated the four milky breasts surrounding it, making them even whiter than they already were.

Touka simply seemed surprised when his dick exploded in her face, but Miyako seemed more amused. Still, neither one tried to avoid the downpour of semen. It dripped down their faces, formed thick strings that fell down to their breasts, and eventually made its way down to the sofa.

“Ah, ahh…ahhhh.”

His cock trembled over and over between their breasts before the ejaculation finally lost steam. Sweat poured from all his body’s sweat glands and strength rapidly drained from his body until he could not even move. His mind barely functioned as he felt like he was floating in a haze of pleasure.

“I-it’s so hot! Hiroyuki, why do you have a freaking firehose for a penis!?”
“A-am I correct in assuming that this really is semen this time?”

The girls still had their faces near his crotch, yet their voices sounded so distant.

(Th-that felt so good.)

He indulged in the sweet intoxication brought by the ejaculatory pleasure spreading across his body, but then a distinctive scent reached his nose. He looked to the girls to see them each scoop up handful of the semen from their faces or breasts so they could sniff at it, created sticky strands between their fingers, and otherwise play with it out of pure curiosity.

When he realized just how absurd an amount he had gotten on the two of them, his fading mind gradually refocused.

“What an odd smell,” said Touka. “And it’s awfully bitter.”

“It is bitter, isn’t it?” said Miyako. “But I kind of like it.”

“I-I never said I didn’t!”

They even licked it from their fingers and commented on the taste.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! P-please don’t lick that!!”

That snapped his mind fully back to reality. He sprang up from the sofa and grabbed the tissue box from the desk.

He had been delighted to be milking them, but he had never in a million years thought they would be “milking” him like this. He was also suddenly aware that he had cum in the faces of the Student Council’s top two.

“I really am sorry.”

After they had wiped the semen from their faces and breasts and put their uniforms back on, he bowed deeply.

“What are you apologizing for?”

“Please raise your head, Hiroyuki-san.”

They did not seem remotely angry even after he gave them such a thorough facial.

“But I got, um, that stuff all over your faces.”

Touka was always mad at him and this was orders of magnitude worse than anything he had ever done before, so he was terrified of how she was going to yell at him this time.

“What part of ‘it is the Student Council Milker’s right to be milked by the Student Council members who ask to be milked’, didn’t you understand? Must I spell every little thing out for you? Fine, new update for the Student Council rulebook: it is the Student Council Milker’s right to cum in the face of whoever is milking him. Happy now?”

Touka seemed to have a habit of rambling and inventing new rules when she was embarrassed, but the blush on her face was impossible to miss.
“I…guess? Miyako-san, are you really okay with this?”

“I thought it was kind of fun. But it was meant as a way to thank you, so what matters is if you were satisfied. Were you?”

Miyako smiled happily at him and he was not quite sure how to respond.

“I was. It felt really good.”

But when he answered honestly, both their faces grew even brighter.

“I’m glad!” Miyako clapped her hands together and narrowed her eyes. “If you like, I can do that for you every time I ask for help milking.”

“Yes.” Touka crossed her arms as if lifting up her breasts. “The new rules state that is your prerogative as Milker.”

Their eyes on him made his heart pound.

“Um…th-that sounds great.”

After experiencing their titjob, he could not exactly say no.

 

It was growing dark by the time he finished with those two and left the school. With them feeling better, his worries turned toward his childhood friend.

Remi had said she would go check on the girl, but he was doubly worried since she had seen him milking Touka and Miyako.

Those thoughts directed his feet toward her home. Once there, he realized she might be asleep and stood there in front of the door wondering what to do, but then her mother called out to him from behind. She welcomed him and took him to Natsuki’s room.

“Natsuki, Hiroyuki-kun is here to see you.”

(Wow, this takes me back. It’s been years since I was in her room.)

He had often visited when they were little, but that was close to a decade ago now. Before he could prepare himself mentally, he was pushed into a girl’s room, so his throat was dry with nerves.

“Um, how are you feeling?”
He managed to get out that question, but the girl lying on the bed in the back of the room did not answer.

She remained entirely motionless with the blanket wrapped around her.

“Why? Why did you come?”
When he finally heard her voice and turned toward her, he found her still wrapped in the blanket.

“Why? Because I was worried about you.”

“Liar! You should’ve just left me here to go suck on Touka and Miyako’s boobs!!”

“I-I had to do that…because that potion caused it.”

She was indeed still upset about that. She stayed in bed so she did not have to look at him, but he could hear the anger in her voice.

However, he was not entirely sure why this had made her so angry. Without knowing what he was being accused of, he had no idea how to respond.

“You had to!? Then what if I’d taken that potion instead of Touka and Miyako? Would you have milked me!?”
“I-I mean, if you’d asked me to…”

He was so overwhelmed when she sprang up from the bed and shouted at him, he simply nodded like a broken doll.

She glared at him in cute pink pajamas.

“Really? Then get over here and prove it here and now.”

“Here and now? But I did that because they had taken the love potion.”

He had not just been milking them for the hell of it. Massaging Natsuki’s breasts would not produce any milk, but if she insisted on it, he was not going to argue too hard.

“So I just have to take that love potion? Then you’ll do dirty things to me too!?”
“U-um? I’m not sure I follow.”

She responded by grabbing a small bottle from her bedside table. The colorless liquid sloshing inside filled him with a very bad feeling.

“Is that what I think it is?”

“Yes! Remi-san gave it to me earlier!”

While he yet again lamented that his cousin was causing trouble, Natsuki popped off the bottle’s lid and drank its contents.

“Ahh! Why would you do that?”
His childhood friend did not hesitate to drink that nuisance of a love potion that did not fulfill its primary purpose and instead made you lactate. He could not imagine why she would do that, so he was dumbfounded.

“Why would I!? Because I love you, obviously! I always have, but you only ever pay attention to Touka and Miyako-san!!”

“Eh? Eh!? You love m-me!?”
This confession was too sudden. She was always looking after him and he had occasionally wondered if she felt this way, but it caught him off guard in the current situation and it took him a while to realize what she meant.

But her red swollen eyes and the new tears visible there were enough to know she was serious.

“That’s right. And by drinking that potion, your new ‘job’ says you have to milk me, doesn’t it? So please! Do those dirty things to me, not Touka!”

He had long had some feelings for her, so he was delighted to learn she felt the same way. But something about this kept him from rejoicing wholeheartedly.

“What, do you not like me, Hiroyuki? Do you like Touka or Miyako-san more?”
When Natsuki mentioned the other girls on his mind, he frantically shook his head to hide how rattled he was. He could not deny he had been thinking about those two a lot more than Natsuki for the past few days.

“Of course I like you, Natsuki-senpai.”

“How much do you like me?”
That did not feel like a fair question. She was always so bright and cheerful, but now she was giving him a desperate look that was not quite angry and not quite sorrowful.

He had no idea what he should say right now.

“A-a fair amount.”

She must not have liked his vague answer because resolve filled her eyes.

“I won’t let those two steal you away. I’ve loved you far longer than they’ve even known you!”

Her trademark ponytail flew as she leaped at him as if to tackle him, but she instead pressed her lips against his.

The somehow nostalgic scent of her hair tickled his nose, but he could not focus on that when he had to work hard to hold his ground and not topple over backwards.

“W-wait…ngh!?”
She expressed her love with a warm embrace and kiss, as if to claim him as her own. He blinked at the suddenness of it but still held her back.

“Hiroyuki, if you want to do dirty things, then do them with me.”
She kissed him over and over, not giving him a chance to breathe, and she gave him a serious look once she finally removed her lips from his.

“N-Natsuki-senpai? You can’t be serious.”

“I am! I love you and I want to do dirty things with you!!”

She kept saying she loved him and that of course delighted him. And after the milking and titjob with the other girls, his interest in and desire for the opposite sex was growing by the day.

“Y-you’re really sure about this?”
He was deeply moved by this attractive offer from his first love. His arms naturally held her tighter. But then Touka and Miyako’s faces appeared in his mind.

He did not know how to calm his shaken mind, but he did not want to see this girl looking sad.

“I couldn’t be more sure. Here, we can use my bed.”

“Natsuki-senpai.”

She took the initiative by inviting the younger boy into her bed. He let her pull him toward her so he practically fell on top of her.

(Natsuki-senpai loves me. She really does love me.)

He had heard the words before, but only now did it start to feel real to him.

“I love you, Hiroyuki…Hiro-kun.”

When she used his old nickname, he could no longer stop the feelings overflowing within him.

“I-I love you too.”

“Kyah! Let’s not rush this. Calm down, okay?”
He climbed on top of her in an overeager way, so she quickly stopped him. She had invited him into bed, but she may have gotten a little afraid once it came down to it. But his lust had been ignited, so he could not think about anything else.

“Can I remove your clothes?”
“Yes, if you want.”

When he reached for her pajama bottoms and asked that, her face grew tense but then she gave her consent. She lifted up her hips, so he pulled down her pants.

The healthy color of her thighs came into view and he even glimpsed the white of her panties.

“Oh, ohh.”

“Don’t stare. It’s embarrassing.”

She had always been a tomboy who would play alongside the boys, so his heart raced at seeing this sexual side of her. The flush of her cheeks and the way she averted her gaze were both new to him.

“Kyah!”

She trembled when he reached a hand to her crotch and touched her underwear, but she did not say anything and she nodded with her eyes squeezed shut.

(Th-this is Natsuki-senpai’s pussy.)
A unique sweet and sour scent grew stronger as he pulled down the slightly damp panties. Her labia were tightly shut and it looked like a bud that had yet to blossom into a flower. He gasped when he saw it.

“G-give it to me, Hiro-kun. Give it to me.”

Unable to bear the embarrassment any longer, she grabbed his arm and pulled him toward her with her eyes still shut.

“Natsuki-senpai.”

A nostalgic warmth and a sweet aroma surrounded him and he could restrain his arousal no longer. He tried to strip off his pants, but his hands were trembling from tension and he could not work the zipper right. After some struggling, he finally got his erection out.

“I-it’s so big. It was nothing like that when we were little.”

“Yeah…”

They had been very young when they had last shared a bath. She held a hand over her mouth and her eyes widened as she observed the large swollen penis.

“Are you sure that will fit inside?”
She looked worried, but she did not try to close her legs. Her dedication to doing this had his heart leaping with joy even more.

“Tell me if it hurts, okay?”

His instincts guided him to hold the base of the hard meatstick while pressing the head against her vulva.

The soft pussy lips sucked at it as soon as the head touched her sticky flesh.

“Ahh, you’re pushing inside me.”

“Ahhh…N-Natsuki-senpai.”

His dick slowly moved inside her vagina as he pushed his hips forward. Her vaginal walls had fewer folds than Remi’s, so they pressed against his penis more closely and she squeezed him far more tightly than he had imagined.

His heart filled with the joy of becoming one with the girl he had had feelings for since he was little.

“O-owww!! Wait, Hiro-kun. Slowly…slowly, okay?”
The overflowing emotion led him to push inside her more quickly and he felt something tear within her.

At the same time, she tensed and her shouts echoed through the room.

“Sorry. I’ll pull out.”

“No, don’t pull out!”

He had quickly tried to pull back when he heard her shout, but she grabbed his arm to stop him. The squeezing of her vagina grew stronger too, as if telling him not to leave.

“But…”

“I’m fine. I’m fine now, okay?”
She tried to act tough despite the tears in her eyes. Even dense Hiroyuki could tell she was only pretending to be fine, but he was also glad she was trying to accept him like this.

“Make sure to tell me if it hurts again.”

When he slowly resumed the penetration, she arched her back on the bed.

“Ah, ahhn! Ah, ahh…Hiro-kun, Hiro-kun!”

She repeatedly called the younger boy’s name and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull his face in close. She kissed him and pushed her tongue into his mouth.

The intense kiss continued as his erect penis pushed even deeper into her virgin flesh. She squeezed his entire shaft unbelievably tight.

“D-do that…and I’ll cum.”

Her vaginal flesh squeezed so tight he thought he was going to ejaculate just from putting it in her, but his body longed for that pleasure and he subconsciously began moving his hips back and forth.

“My chest…touch my chest too. It aches.”

Her eyebrows spread out in a longing way as she guided his hands to her chest. Her breasts were small compared to Touka or Miyako, but they were still large for her age.

“Can I…touch them directly?”
He enjoyed how they felt through her pajama top while rhythmically moving his hips to rub his dick against her pussy. He displayed the breast-massaging technique he had picked up recently.

“Ahh, nhh, go ahead. Have your…way with me.”

She moaned quietly with each thrust of his hips and she unbuttoned her own pajama top. She spread the chest to either side to reveal breasts contained in a white bra to match her panties.

“Oh, your boobs feel so good.”

They stuck out a bit from his palms and they felt nice and soft in his hands as he reached into the bra cups and scooped them out into view. Those mounds had the same healthy skin color as the rest of her, but the tips alone were a bright pink. Those nipples were erect.

“They do? I’m glad.”

She narrowed her damp eyes and smiled. When he looked down at their union, he could see the red of her virginity on his penis whenever it pulled out. She had to be in pain, but she was kindly doing her best not to let it show on her face.

“Natsuki-senpai, Natsuki-senpai. I…I…”

His overflowing emotion took over and he began thrusting his hips harder. He forgot all about being gentle.

“H-hyah! Th-that’s too rough!”

His cock pumped in and out of the hole found between her spread pussy lips. Each powerful thrust caused her beautiful breasts to jiggle up and down, so he grabbed that flesh and pinched the nipples, causing her to moan even louder.

Her nectar-soaked flesh squeezed at his penis, creating enough resistance for each thrust to fill him with even greater ejaculatory desire. He knew he could not last long at this pace, but he could not stop himself either.

“Sorry. I can’t stop.”

“Ahn! I swear I’m going crazy…my boobs feel weird…nhh…what is this?”
While she did her best to accept the boy’s intense attack, white milk erupted from her nipples while his fingers dug into her breasts.

“Natsuki-senpai, that’s your milk.”

“I-it really happened. It’s kind of embarrassing, but if you’ll milk it for me, maybe it’s a good thing.”

That line was incredibly powerful. She always acted like a big sister to him, so this new reaction caused his heart to pound like crazy. She was older than him, but she seemed like a cute younger girl right now.

“I’ll make sure to milk out every last drop.”

“Yes, drink my milk.”

He placed one of her erect nipples in his mouth and a sweet flavor spread through his mouth. He pressed his sweaty face against her tit and sucked out her milk while stirring up her vagina with his dick.

Its flavor was not quite as strong as Touka or Miyako’s, but it was incredibly sweet and went down smooth.

“Ahh, yes…that’s so good, Hiro-kun. Ah, my boobs are throbbing in the best way.”

He milked her other breast with his hand, so the milk spraying from the tip soaked her pajamas. The milk also squirted out on its own whenever he thrust inside her.

“Agh…I’m so close.”
After thrusting his hips without pacing himself, he was ready to blow his load already. The milking must have helped soothe the pain because her vaginal walls were squeezing his penis even tighter now.

(I-I’m going to cum.)

He wanted to pleasure her more, but his hips were trembling from the ejaculatory urge.

“Eh? You mean you’re going to cum? Then do it inside me.”

When she heard his warning, she wrapped her arms and legs around him. He felt pathetic climaxing so soon, but there was no stopping it now.

“Ah…I-I’m cumming!”

A liquid even hotter than her milk raced up his urethra.

At the same time, he thrust his penis as deep inside of her vagina as he could.

“Ahhhhhn! Ah, ahh, my milk!!”

She arched her back so much she was essentially pressing her red hair against the bed. She pushed her breasts out toward the ceiling and then milk sprayed from them.

She had apparently climaxed at the same time as being cummed inside for the first time, so her body trembled.

“Ahh, ahhhh.”

The boy let out a pathetic breath after he had finished ejaculating and he collapsed on top of her with his face buried in her chest.

“Hyah!”

She shrieked cutely when he touched her breasts since they were still sensitive.

They held each other for a while to bask in the afterglow of having become one.

 

“No more milking Touka and Miyako-san behind my back. If they want to claim that’s an official Student Council duty, then they’re required to inform me, the Secretary, in advance.”

The girl wiped the semen and milk from her body with tissues and then cleaned up the sheet and floor too. Finally, she put her clothes back on and spoke to him.

“Eh? I’m not sure they’ll agree to that.”

“What’s this, Hiro-kun? Already planning to keep secrets from your girlfriend?”

“G-girlfriend!?”

He could not hide his surprise at being promoted from “hopeless childhood friend” to “boyfriend”, but the ponytail girl nodded confidently.

“Of course. We feel the same way about each other and we, um, had sex.”

She blushed, took his hand, and leaned up against him with a smile. She had always tried to play the big sister role, so this was refreshingly new.

“B-but Natsuki-senpai.”

“You don’t need to be so formal when we’re alone. You can call me what you used to.”

(What I used to? How could I possibly call her Na-chan nowadays?)
That old nickname seemed so far removed from how beautiful she had grown he had to smile bitterly at the thought, but she also looked so cute right now he knew the bitterness would not last long.

“Um, that would be too embarrassing. Can’t I just call you Natsuki-san?”

“Really? But I wouldn’t mind it.”

She seemed disappointed, but she did not stop smiling. That put a pure smile on his face too, but only because he was still blissfully unaware that now was not the time to be making a sweet memory with his first love.