Milk Academy: Prologue

“Hiroyuki! Where did you get off to!?”

Nakano Hiroyuki heard his name echoing through the Student Council Room afterschool, so he ran over to the speaker.

He had short black hair and an average appearance. Other than being slightly taller than average for his age, he was as ordinary a schoolboy as you could find.

“Wh-what do you want, Touka-san?” he hesitantly asked upperclassman.

“It doesn’t matter! When I call for you, you come running!”

A girl with her hands on her hips glared at him with her distinctive angled eyes angled even further than normal and gave an irritated hmph. Her name was Hououin Touka.

She was a second year, but she was also Student Council President and the Board Chairman’s granddaughter. Their school had a long history as a place of learning for the daughters of the old nobility, but with the spread of gender equality and dropping birthrates, the prestigious private academy was allowing boys in for the first time this year. This year was an initial test, so only a handful of boys had been admitted. The boys were only in the first year and the classes were still overwhelmingly female.

Being one of the few boys in a girl’s school might sound like paradise, but it had actually been a nerve-wracking experience.

“We don’t have nearly enough printouts for the club budget meeting!”

“Eh? But I made as many copies as you told me to.”

Hearing his excuse, she shook her sun-gold hair and moved her face in close. The skin of her nose had a smooth luster akin to glass.

(Oh…h-her face is way too close.)
She had long, slender eyebrows, long eyelashes, and clearly-defined double eyelids. Her large and angled eyes shined brighter than gems. The sudden approach of one of the school’s most beautiful faces caused the boy to lean back on reflex.

“As many as I told you? The club managers are being accompanied by their assistant managers this time, so I told you we needed double that amount!”

She had been spoiled all her life and even she knew she could be selfish and domineering. She had a lot of pride and she refused to let anyone argue back against her.

“Eh? U-um, y-you never told me…that.”

“I did tell you! You must not have been paying attention!”

Overpowered by her unique aura, he lowered his head to avoid looking her in the eye.

That filled his vision with the enormous bust filling out the chest of her blazer. They stuck straight out in defiance of gravity, placing them directly in his line of sight.

(W-wow. I can never believe how big her boobs are.)

When they were this big it was hard not to stare. Those breasts were impossible to miss and his heart raced from simply looking at them. They were crammed into the confines of her uniform and they jiggled weightily with every move she made.

(And they look so soft.)

He tried not to look at them, but that was easier said than done for a healthy teenage boy. Once he started watching them jiggle, his eyes were glued to them.

His started fantasizing about being able to grope them all he wanted, but he knew Touka would never make that dream come true.

“Wait, are you even listening!?”

“Y-yes, I am!”

He realized he was staring and looked up in a hurry.

Despite the size of her chest, her tall body was slender and her arms and legs were thin and long. Her hips were positioned unusually high for a Japanese girl and her butt was situated atop two beautiful legs. She had the looks and figure of a fashion model.

Her harsh personality was her only flaw.

“Sigh, must I do everything for you, Hiroyuki? Here’s the rest of the printouts!”

Another girl pushed in between them and slammed a pile of papers onto the desk.

“Oh, Natsuki-senpai.”

Aikawa Natsuki was a childhood friend one year his elder. Her red ponytail swayed behind her short frame as she proudly puffed out her chest. She had youthful features and large eyes, giving her a cute look.

Her arms and legs were thin and fit and her youthful skin was full of life. She was only about 150cm tall, but she had always been a responsible girl and she served as the Student Council Secretary now.

Most everyone liked her thanks to her bright and open personality, but Hiroyuki hated how she always played the big sister and treated him like a child.

“Oh? That was unusually thoughtful of you, Natsuki.”

Touka took the papers and flipped through them.

“Thanks. I didn’t know we needed more this time,” he said.

“Don’t worry about it. This is far from the first time I’ve made up for your mistakes. I’m used to it.”

Natsuki nodded in satisfaction at his thanks.

To make her small body look as big as possible, she always kept her arms crossed and her chest puffed out. That had a side effect of thrusting her chest out in front of the boy, inevitably drawing his eyes there.

Her figure was more that of a girl than a woman, but her chest had grown more than average, pushing out her uniform a fair amount. She was not on Touka’s level, but the movements of her shoulders caused that impressive weight to jiggle boldly. The great size on her otherwise small body had a way of tickling at the male heart.

She had been flat as a board when they used to bathe together long ago, so he was extremely curious about the growth they had shown since. Those D-cups shook up and down as the energetic girl moved around.

(Don’t look, don’t look.)

She was doing her Student Council work without even noticing her childhood friend’s eyes on her breasts. She had always poured all of herself into anything she set her mind to and she had looked after him since they were little.

She was well-trusted as part of the Student Council, but she was also incredibly popular among the few boys for being so busty and cute. He had long had some faint feelings for her, but she still showed no sign of seeing him in that way.

“Wait, Natsuki, bind these together more neatly. This is the problem with you commoners.”

“Oh, come on, we’re in a hurry here. No one’s going to notice or care, Touka, so stop being so picky!”

Touka held the somewhat diagonally bound printouts in front of the cheerful girl’s face.

“Wh-what!? First Hiroyuki and now you!? Can no one here do their job correctly!?”

“Hey, Hiroyuki tried his best, so lay off already!”

No one dared talk back to the Board Chairman’s granddaughter, but Natsuki refused to back down. She stretched up as straight as possible to try to reach the taller girl’s eye level.

They were in the same year and class and they both excelled in academics and sports, so they were something of rivals and were both too stubborn to ever give an inch. Their arguments were a daily occurrence in the Student Council.

“Um, please calm down, you two.”

“You stay out of this!”

But he could not just ignore this. He tried to smooth things over but was immediately shut out by those girls as they pushed out their chests and glared at each other as if squishing their breasts against each other. He could not hope to forcibly move between those two now.

“Now, now, you two. How about you relax and enjoy some tea?”

A third girl appeared from the back of the room and spoke to the two girls scattering sparks everywhere.

She elegantly lined up some teacups on the table.

“Oh, Miyako-san. I’ll help.”

“Hee hee. I can handle it, so you take a seat and wait, Hiroyuki-san.”

This upperclassman had elegant brown hair with a slight wave to it and she stopped the boy as he rushed over.

“Hiroyuki can’t seem to do his job around here, so at least have him help carry the tea.”

Touka pouted her lips as she made that suggestion, but this girl only smiled gently in response. She was Nanjou Miyako, the Student Council Vice President and a third year a year older than even Touka and Natsuki.

That daughter of former nobility had a well-defined bridge of the nose, long eyelashes, narrow eyebrows, a mature face, and a calm and elegant feel to her. The ends of her eyebrows would lower and her large eyes would soften in a maternal way every time she smiled.

“I enjoy preparing tea for all of you.”
She smiled even as her chest gave a large bounce.

The school uniform was made with an ordinary body type in mind, so it could not hope to hide the size of her breasts. Hers were a size bigger even than Touka’s, so the chest of the uniform swelled out to an unnatural extent and they jiggled like gelatin with every step she took.

(Wow. Th-they really are huge.)

Touka’s were big enough, so these ones a size larger drew his eyes like nothing else.

She squeezed them between her arms as she worked and he could imagine how soft they were even through her uniform. It was like she had two small watermelons under her clothes.

He was pretty sure any guy who saw them would immediately want to touch them. And she was not as strong-willed as Touka or Natsuki, so he ended up staring at those enormous tits with nothing to stop him.

She was said to have the largest breasts in the entire school and, while she had a pure-looking face, her chest was not the only sexy part of her body. Every last part of her was plump and she seemed to exude mature pheromones.

Plus, she was kind and polite to everyone and never stopped smiling so gently. Hiroyuki had naturally fallen for her.

“You are far too kind,” sighed Touka while accepting some tea and elegantly carrying it to her mouth.

“It’s called being a good person,” said Natsuki. “Unlike a certain someone I could mention. Right, Miyako-san?”

“H-how dare you!”

“Now, now, you two. Your tea will get cold. How does it taste, Hiroyuki-san?”
She once more chided her arguing underclassmen with a gentle smile and she did not forget about the one boy on the Student Council either.

“I-it is very good.”

He blushed and lowered his head when she directed that bright smile his way.

“Hold it, Hiroyuki!” shouted Touka. “Wipe that grin off your face!”

“Oh, geez,” said Natsuki. “He always has had trouble saying no to a girl.”

“E-eh? That isn’t true.”

When they began glaring at him this time, he turned toward Miyako in search of help.

“Hee hee. You’re so funny, Hiroyuki-san.”

But she only placed a finger on her mouth and laughed. And just then…

“You working hard for the school in here? Oh, Miyako, just the person I wanted to see! I’ll have some coffee. Black, of course.”

The door to the Student Council Room burst open while they were enjoying their freshly-brewed tea.

A woman in a lab coat and waist-length straight black hair walked in and requested a beverage from the Vice President.

She was tall and had the long limbs of a model. The heels of her red pumps clacked against the floor as she showed off a body that would draw the eye of anyone with an interest in the female form.

She wore a camisole below the lab coat, but the chest was pushed out so far a deep cleavage was visible. Her breasts were not as big as Touka’s or Miyako’s, but the visible part of the top half had smooth snow-white skin.

The breasts boldly shown off by that inadequate innerwear defied gravity to push outwards and it looked like an obscene amount of those mounds would be visible if she bent over.

When the boy noticed some of her black bra visible thanks to the low-cut camisole, he quickly looked the other way.

(Whoa, whoa. Nee-san, why are you dressed like that again?)
The size and curves of her breasts were readily visible even through her clothing.

Her extremely short tight skirt showed of pretty much the entire length of her plump thighs and the black pantyhose accentuated their sex appeal.

(I can’t deny she’s good looking, though.)

Not even the distinctive and beautiful Student Council members could match the adult pheromones coming from this woman.

The way her lab coat fluttered behind her as she walked would make anyone turn their head as they passed by.

“Wait just a second, Sensei! We are very busy these days, so I keep telling you to show up at the Student Council more often! You are our advisor, even if you don’t act like it!”

The President got after the woman who managed to find a sexy way to sip at a cup of coffee. Everyone in the school feared Touka, but the black-haired woman did not seem to care.

“That last part was not necessary. Besides, why are you complaining when I’m right here where you want me? Right, Hiro-chan?”
“Eh? W-well, um…I guess.”

Nakano Remi was the school’s chemistry teacher and the Student Council’s advisor, but she was also Hiroyuki’s cousin. His parents were working overseas long term, so he was staying at her place and it was she who had gotten him enrolled at the school for this initial test year.

It was also Remi who had initially invited him to help out with the Student Council.

“You be quiet, Hiroyuki! Sensei, you are supposed to be a teacher, so you need to-”

“Calm down, Touka. You don’t need to yell. Anyway, the item you asked for is ready.”

“Eh? Really!?”

Touka’s angled eyes angled further as her expression changed entirely. “Check it out,” said Remi while pulling a bottle that might have contained honey from her lab coat’s pocket.

(Eh? Is that another one of her concoctions?)
Sweat dripped down the boy’s back as everyone focused on the sketchy object in the woman’s hand. His cousin insisted she was a genius chemist and she often invented strange new concoctions which she would test on him. A supposed health drink had caused him to laugh uncontrollably for three days straight and the self-made concoctions she would give him when he was sick had led to some truly painful memories.

“What is that supposed to do? It looks like ordinary water to me.”

“Are you sick, Touka-san?”

“Please stop making these weird concoctions!”

Natsuki and Miyako alternately looked between the bottle’s contents and the girl who had apparently asked for it.

“Eh!? Th-this is, um, uh, n-none of your business!”

Touka was always so bold and confident, yet now she grew oddly flustered and started stammering.

“Heh heh heh. Prepare to be amazed because this is gonna knock your socks off!” said Remi. “Drink this and all the boys will be tripping over themselves to make themselves yours. It’s my special love potion!!”

“L-l-love potion!?”

While Touka frantically tried to avoid answering, the cheerful cousin overdramatically showed off her concoction.

The other three had to exchange a glance at the highly unlikely item.