Hello and welcome to Niptopia, a free city centered around nipple worship and free sexuality!Here, unlike all those gross, restricted cities, you are allowed, nay, ENCOURAGED to go topless! In fact, it is considered quite rude to keep your nipples covered. They should be worshipped, after all! Many of the residents of the city (guys, gals, & nonbinary pals!) wear shirts with nipple cutouts, granting access to their nipples at all times. Others choose not to wear shirts at all! Showing off one's genitalia is also completely normal, though not 'required' like nipples. Sex happens casually, often with no concern for privacy: on street corners, in the park, at the pool, in the grocery store, you name it! Between all manner of group sizes and makeup!
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"..S-Sam, wake up!"
You open your eyes, blinded by the intense light.
"What happened? Where am I?"
"Sam! Thank god you are okay." A lean mature man says as he caress your head. "I don't know what I could have done if something happened to you after that car hit you."
Suddenly, a heavy pain strike your head, making you lose consciousness.
It seems you died after peeking from a window to see your neighbour's breasts. You got very near to the edge and fell to you dead.
From the memories you have seen, this world is the ultimate climax of your fantasies; a world where nipple whorsip is the norm. You could ask anyone to see or touch their nipples and theyr wouldn't say no.
Your name is Sam, the same as in your last live. You are a 20-years-old boy living with his family.
You start hearing noises, waking you up from your slumber.
"Sam, how do you feel?" The same man as before asks. This time both of you are inside a bedroom, your bedroom, and he is your father.
His name is Dylan, a 38-years-old man with black hair and a lean figure. His most prominent traits are his big pecs.
"I'm fine, dad. Just a little dizzy." You reply.
Your father hugs you, your face buried between his manboobs.
Knowing how this new world works, you can't help but do something you would never have dared to do before.
" Dad, can I lick your nipples?" You ask him.
He looks at you, but soon smiles and starts unbuttoning his shirt.
"Of course, baby."
Your dad's enthusiastic response and the instant reaction of his nipples tells you he's genuinely excited about this new development in your relationship.
As you lean in, you notice his nipples are already slightly erect, inviting your attention. Their texture looks smooth and supple, begging to be explored with your tongue.
With a mix of nervousness and anticipation, you start by gently licking the tip of one nipple. Your dad lets out a soft moan, clearly enjoying the sensation. Emboldened, you wrap your lips around the hardened nub and begin to suckle.
His nipple tastes slightly salty, with a hint of warmth emanating from his chest. As you continue to nurse, you feel your dad's hands gently stroking your hair, guiding you closer to his body.
Suddenly, you hear a faint humming noise coming from outside your room.
The humming grows louder as footsteps approach your door. Before either of you can react, the door swings open to reveal your mom standing there with a tray of snacks and drinks.
"Oh!" she exclaims, startled by the scene before her. "I didn't realize you two were... busy."
She quickly regains her composure, setting down the tray and giving you both an approving smile. "Don't mind me, sweethearts. Carry on!"
As she turns to leave, she adds, "And don't forget to clean up afterward. We wouldn't want any messes now, would we?"
Your mother's casual entrance and encouraging words only add to the intimate atmosphere. She seems perfectly comfortable with the idea of you exploring your father's nipples, almost as if it's a normal part of family life in Niptopia.
As she exits, leaving you alone once more with your dad, you can't help but feel a sense of excitement.
Emboldened by the encounter, you redouble your efforts, sucking harder on your dad's nipple while gently massaging his other breast with your hand. He responds by arching his back slightly, pressing his chest further into your face.
Suddenly, you hear a knock at the door again. This time, it's your little sister calling out, "Hey guys, can I join in too?"
Your younger sister enters the room with a big smile on her face. She's wearing a shirt with that expose her developing nipples. They're still small and tender-looking.
"I saw Mom and she told me what you two were doing," your sister says excitedly. "Can I try too?"
Before waiting for an answer, she climbs onto the bed and kneels beside you. Her eyes are fixed on your dad's exposed chest, filled with wonder and curiosity.
"You're so lucky, Dad," she whispers. "Your nipples look amazing!"
Your dad chuckles softly and reaches out to pat your sister's head. "Thank you, sweetheart. And yes, you can definitely join in. Family bonding time is important, after all."
"But you must let me suck yours after, sis!" You say excitedly.
"Ok, big bro."
Your dad's warm, accepting demeanor puts your sister at ease, and she eagerly leans in to explore his nipples alongside you. Her smaller, softer hands provide a delightful contrast to your own as she begins to gently pinch and roll the sensitive buds.
"Mmmh, that feels nice," your dad murmurs, his voice tinged with pleasure. "Keep going, kiddo. Show me what you've learned."
Under your sister's tutelage, you discover new techniques for teasing and tantalizing your dad's nipples. Together, you create a symphony of sounds - your sister's high-pitched giggles, your dad's contented sighs, and the occasional gasp from each of you as you experiment with different sensations.
As you continue to indulge in this intimate activity, you become acutely aware of the subtle changes in your dad's body.
"What does it mean?"
Your dad notices your curious gaze and smiles reassuringly.
"It means, son, that you're making me feel really good. See how they're getting bigger and harder?"
He takes your hand and guides it to his left nipple, letting you feel its firmness.
"That's because your touch is exciting me. It's nature's way of showing appreciation for the stimulation."
Your sister pipes up enthusiastically, "Yeah, and sometimes they even leak milk! Isn't that cool?"
Her comment sparks a memory for your dad.
"Actually, speaking of which..." He glances down at his chest and then back at you with a sheepish grin. "Looks like you two have gotten me pretty worked up. Better grab a towel before we make a mess."
Your dad's playful embarrassment adds a lighthearted tone to the moment. He gestures towards a nearby towel, and you both quickly grab it, wrapping it around his torso to protect the bedding.
As you step back, admiring your handiwork, you notice a few droplets of milky liquid glistening on the fabric. Your sister's eyes widen with fascination.
"Wow, it really works!" she exclaims. "Like magic milk!"
Your dad chuckles and ruffles her hair affectionately. "Not magic, just biology. But I'm glad you find it interesting, honey."
He turns to you with a serious expression.
"Son, I want you to understand that what we're doing here is special. It's a bond between family members, built on trust, love, and a shared appreciation for the beauty of the human body. This are the very principles of Niptopia."
"Dad, I want to drink more of your milk!" You say as you pinch the nipple and your sister nods.