Milfi-san's hard, long rod is going in and out of my hole.
"How is it? Does it feel good?"
"Yes… really good…"
Of course, we're talking about my ears.
I'm in the lap-pillow position, and she's even cleaning my ears for me. This is straight-up dream territory.
"I have a little brother quite a bit younger than me. I used to take care of his ears like this all the time."
"Really…? It feels incredibly good…"
The pressure, the angle—everything is perfect. It's ticklish in the best way, yet so comfortable.
"Thank you. I showed you such an embarrassing side at breakfast, so at least let me do this much, okay?"
She smiles bashfully.
Honestly—if getting ear-cleaning like this is the reward, I'd happily eat ten or twenty lumps of charcoal without complaint.
"Relax."
"Yes…"
Easy for her to say. There's no way I can relax.
Her soft thighs are pressing against my cheek on one side.
And on the other side—her outrageously impressive breasts are resting heavily on my face.
Last night things were too frantic to really appreciate them, but now I can say it with certainty.
Milfi-san is busty. No question about it.
Big enough that even both hands wouldn't be able to contain them.
My face could disappear into them completely.
Since we have no plans to go out today, she's wearing loose loungewear—but even through the fabric, the shape of those swells is unmistakable.
Every time she shifts, their gentle weight presses against my cheek, and my head starts spinning.
"What's wrong? Not feeling good?"
"No! It feels good! A lot of things feel good!"
"A lot of things?"
She tilts her head cutely.
Even though I saw everything last night, just being this close—touching her—is enough to shake my sanity.
Beautiful things stay beautiful no matter how many times you look at them. You always want to touch them again.
"Hm… I can't see very well… nnh."
The moment Milfi-san leans forward—
Her large breasts completely cover my face with a heavy plop.
The shock makes me instinctively pull back.
In doing so, the back of my head grinds right against her stomach—
"Hyaah?!"
A sweet yelp bursts right beside my ear.
"Sorry! Did that hurt?!"
"No… it's not that… your head… rubbed against the curse mark…!"
"Ah…"
Oh no.
The curse mark is an erogenous zone. If it gets stimulated—
"Sorry, I'll move right away!"
I hurriedly try to shift my head—but that was the wrong move.
"Ahhn!"
My head brushes the mark again, and Milfi-san moans.
"No… don't move… ah, yahhn!"
"Wait, Milfi-san! If you wiggle like that your b—mmph! Your breasts are—mmfph!"
Every time she twists, those two massive orbs squish and mold themselves around my face.
I desperately try to escape, but that only makes the back of my head rub the crest even more.
"Yah! Ahhn! Th-that… if you rub it so much… yaaahn!"
"Even if you say that—uwah!"
After several rounds of that back-and-forth—
"Enough!"
Grab!
Both hands seize my face.
Looking up, I see Milfi-san's flushed red face.
Breathing heavily, eyes misty, gazing down at me.
A mix of slight anger… and the delighted smile of a hunter who's finally caught her prey.
(She's… completely in heat…!)
"Theo-kun… are you doing this on purpose?"
"Misunderstanding! I was just—"
"Liar."
A sweet voice, and then her lips steal mine.
"Nmmu?!"
Soft, fever-hot sensation—my mind blanks instantly.
Her tongue entwines, the kiss so deep I can't breathe. Sweet saliva floods my tongue.
When our lips finally part, a thin, glistening thread stretches between us.
"I was planning to hold out until night… but you lit the fire anyway."
Milfi-san hooks a finger into the neckline of her top and slowly pulls it down.
A deep, rich cleavage looms right in front of me. I swallow hard.
"You really wanted this, didn't you? Naughty little curse-breaker-kun."
"No, that's not—mmph!?"
She yanks my head forward, burying my face straight into her twin peaks.
Heat, weight, sweet scent—all five senses are overwhelmed at once.
They're too soft. Is something like this even allowed to exist on a human body?
"Feels good?"
"Mmmph!"
Seeing me unable to speak properly, Milfi-san smiles in satisfaction.
That's no longer the goddess smile from earlier.
It's the smile of a succubus toying with her favorite plaything.
"I want you to lick my most sensitive places too…"
She pulls the fabric down further, pressing a stiff, pointed tip right against my lips.
"Ahhn! That feels so good!"
"Amu… nmmu…!"
"Ahaha… Theo-kun, you're like a baby. So cute… so cute."
My voice no longer reaches her.
Her crimson eyes are completely intoxicated.
"Ahhn… Yes… more… lick more… Drown in my breasts…"
Sweet whispers in my ear. Soft flesh enveloping my cheeks.
The hardening bud in my mouth.
Every single sensation is like a sweet curse slowly corrupting me.
Meanwhile, her fingertips begin to trace gently down my body.
From chest… to stomach… and further.
"There we go~ Let's give this one some love too."
"Nn! Nmm—! Mm—!"
Completely opposite from the tender, motherly caresses earlier.
Now her fingers crawl toward my lower half with a teasing, spine-tingling touch designed to toy with male instinct and strip away reason.
"Stop… aaah!"
My protest turns into a pathetic cry the instant hot, wet sensation wraps around me.
My manhood is pulled free from my pants and gently—but firmly—enclosed in her slender, white fingers.
"Ahh, so hot and hard… Getting so nicely erect… what a good boy…"
Gentle, calm, yet utterly lewd.
Her sweet, poison-like words seep into my skin as she praises me.
And her hand movements are devastatingly tender.
Slow, baby-soothing strokes along the straining shaft.
"How's big sister's hand? Feels good?"
"Yes… ahh, nn!"
"Such an honest good boy. Look at you twitching… so cute…"
Her fingerwork is impossibly precise.
Tracing the ridge, tickling the underside, occasionally squeezing hard—perfect rhythm and pressure.
My hips buck involuntarily.
"Don't neglect your mouth either, okay?"
"Nmm? A—mmu…!"
She presses her heavy breasts down even harder onto my face.
The stiff nipple insistently demands to be rolled around in my mouth.
Almost on instinct, I welcome the adorable tip with my tongue and suck greedily.
Too-soft texture on my tongue. Sweet fragrance filling my mouth and nose.
It all melts my brain and stokes the fire in my lower half even higher.
"Ahaha, so good. Here's your big reward—lots and lots of stroking, okay? Here~ stroke stroke stroke…"
Her hand on me grows hotter, the up-and-down motion intensifying.
"Nmm! U, aaah! Milfi-san, I'm gonna—!"
"Oh no you don't. You can't let it out outside. It has to go inside for the treatment, remember?"
She whispers teasingly, sweetly.
But I'm already at my limit.
"I can't! It's coming out!"
"Fufu, hopeless boy… Fine then… amu."
In a flash she bends down and takes my tip into her mouth just as I erupt.
"U, aaah! I'm—coming!!"
Spurt! Splurt-splurt-splurt! Byuuu—!
"Nn! Nn—!"
The force hitting the back of her throat makes her eyes widen in surprise.
An unbelievable amount pours out—far more than last night should have allowed.
Of course, her mouth can't contain it all.
"Npu… puhaaa!"
When it finally ends, Milfi-san sits up.
White fluid overflows from the corner of her mouth, trails down her jaw, along her porcelain neck…
and drip drip falls into the deep valley of her breasts.
"…Nn~ Geez, so intense…"
"Haa… haa… S-sorry…"
She scoops the mess from her lip with a finger, licks it clean, then gazes down at the white puddle pooling in her cleavage.
"After all that last night, and you still have this much… Theo-kun really is amazing."
"I-I'm sorry…"
"Fufu, no need to apologize."
"Um, then… maybe we should stop here. I'll get something to wipe with—"
"Hmm~?"
Milfi-san looks at me with dreamy, hazy eyes and curls her wet lips into a seductive smile.
"You're really okay with ending it here?"
"Eh…? W-what do you mean…?"
"Don't you want to taste big sister's breasts… some more?"
"T-taste…?"
"Look."
She cups her own breasts from the sides and squeezes them together hard.
My semen caught in the valley gets squished between soft white flesh.
Squish… ncha…
Obscene, sticky sounds echo in the quiet room.
The sight is so filthy it makes my throat burn.
Milfi-san smiles knowingly, devilishly.
"Ahaha. Your cum makes it so slippery now… If we slide your cock right in here, it'd probably feel incredible."
"Ah… u…"
"So… are you going to stop? These big, soft, naughty breasts could wrap around your cock, squeeze it, milk it dry… Are you really okay with ending it?"
Gulp.
Her glossy, semen-smeared breasts gleam under the light. Their overwhelming mass and sheer depravity reignite my body like it never even calmed down.
"Ahaha. Good boy. I love honest children…"
She happily pulls my hips closer.
"Come on, lift your hips. Sit on my lap facing me?"
"Yes…"
I obey, straddling her thighs.
Right in front of me is the supreme valley, already dirtied white.
Once I go in… there's no escaping.
"Here it comes…"
Nuru… jupu… zupuu…
My cock sinks into a warm, soft sea of flesh.
The sticky viscosity isn't love juices or oil—it's my own release, turned into the most obscene lubricant imaginable, making her breasts cling greedily.
"Aaah…! It feels… amazing…!"
"Nfufu. Warm…"
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