A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 27

Chapter 27

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“…What are you doing?”

“I came to wake you, my dear one, and saw your dear friend standing tall and proud. I thought this wouldn’t do, so I, as a mother, decided to calm it down!”

Nanaho puffed out her chest triumphantly. Her jiggling breasts caught Akihito’s eyes.

…No, that’s not the point.

“No, it’s just a physiological phenomenon, so please don’t worry about it…!”

“Kufufu. No worries, no worries. I’ll make sure you’re nice and satisfied.”

Akihito shuddered at Nanaho, who ignored his words. Morning wood was a very common physiological phenomenon, not necessarily tied to arousal… If left alone, it would subside naturally in time, no problem at all. But Nanaho showed no signs of stopping. Instead, she brought her face closer to his manhood.

“Haaa… So thick. Such a potent male scent. It’s making my head spin… ♡”

“It’s dirty!”

Perhaps because she’d been toying with it before Akihito woke, his manhood was already fully erect. Burying her beautiful face along the underside, Nanaho sniffed eagerly, her nose twitching. She pressed his manhood tightly against her face. A dirty thing resting on the face of an otherworldly beauty.

Yet, she showed no hint of disgust. Instead, she was rubbing her face against it, burying her nose in the musky scent of the underside and scrotum. It was an incredibly arousing sight, and she, too, grew excited, her womanhood gradually getting wet.

“Ah… Mhmm.”

“Ugh…!”

Ignoring Akihito’s words entirely, Nanaho engulfed his manhood in her mouth. The heat of her mouth alone felt like it could melt him. Her tongue, coated in sticky saliva, licked his manhood, making his hips tremble. In her warm mouth, her tongue teased the tip, tickling it. The sensation was more ticklish than pleasurable, making him crave stronger, firmer stimulation.

“Kufufu. With such a needy face, how can I not want to please you? You’re so good at being spoiled, my dear one.”

With a genuinely delighted expression, Nanaho moved her tongue. She licked the smooth glans, swirling around the ridge, coating it thickly with saliva. Her pursed lips repeatedly brushed the ridge as she moved her head up and down. The sensitive spot, gently stimulated over and over, brought a rising urge to release.

The lewd, wet sounds—*jupo jupo*—from the saliva pooling in her mouth excited him through his ears. Her slender, long fingers wrapped around his shaft, stroking it vigorously. Her other hand softly kneaded his scrotum, urging semen up his urethra. Perhaps because he’d just woken up, resisting was especially difficult.

“Phaa…!”

Nanaho released his manhood. Thick saliva trailed in strings, and her gesture of licking it up was astonishingly seductive. His manhood, soaked in Nanaho’s drool, glistened lewdly, as it reflected the light. A light breeze brought a cool, chilling sensation to his exposed skin.

“Kufufu. Don’t look at me with such a longing face. It makes my womb throb. Don’t worry, I won’t leave you hanging. I must be chosen as the mother, after all.”

With that, Nanaho flung open the front of her kimono, revealing her voluptuous, weighty breasts. Her pale skin stretched taut, filled with soft yet firm breast flesh. Her cherry-pink nipples, faintly colored, were already hard. Was she aroused just from servicing his manhood?

“Since they’ve started producing for you, my dear one, I have to make sure you enjoy them to the fullest.”

Saying so, Nanaho began kneading her breasts. She massaged them as if she was giving herself a massage. Even a grown man’s hands couldn’t fully grasp their size, let alone hers. The flesh spilled between her fingers, visibly shifting and molding. Her motions, kneading from base to tip, were akin to milking…

“Nn…!”

With a small moan, milk spurted from her nipples. Nanaho’s breast milk, for some reason, seemed irresistibly delicious. It shouldn’t have been possible, but her motherly feelings for Akihito had somehow made it so—an astonishing feat.

She gleefully sprayed it onto his manhood. The aftermath soaked not just his manhood but his entire lower body, though Nanaho didn’t mind.

“This way, it’ll move smoothly, right?”

“Ohh…!”

He couldn’t help but let out a cry of delight. Nanaho grinned, her eyes saying, “This is what you wanted, right?” She then sandwiched his glistening manhood, slick with milk and saliva, between her voluptuous breasts. His manhood was overwhelmed by the sensation of her breast flesh. The pressure from both sides was staggering.

“Oh! It’s peeking out from between my breasts. So big, so splendid. There, there.”

While sandwiching it, she gently stroked the glans with her fingertip. With milk and saliva as ample lubricant, the smooth strokes made his hips jerk. But Nanaho, unwilling to let him escape, firmly grabbed his hips, trapping him.

“Nn, fu, ho… I can feel it twitching clearly. Come on, hold it, hold it. The longer you hold, the better it feels.”

“Gu, uuu…!”

Enjoying Akihito’s reactions, her breast movements were skillful, pushing intense pleasure. As she moved her voluptuous breasts up and down, her underbust slapped against his lower abdomen. The weighty pressure was immense, making him marvel at how she carried such heavy breasts. Their shape remained perfect, pointing upward—a truly remarkable sight. When she licked the peeking glans, the urge to release surged.

“Ohh. It’s going wild between my breasts. Are you at your limit?”

“I’m at my limit…!”

His manhood twitched uncontrollably, moving against his will. He was already at the peak of pleasure, ready to release at any moment.

“There, there. Then…”

“Uoo…!”

Zupu…

His manhood was inserted. Not into a vagina, but between her breasts. This was Akihito’s first experience with vertical paizuri. He’d never done it but knew of its existence. Normally, paizuri involved clamping an erect manhood from the sides and moving up and down. But vertical paizuri involved inserting it from the front, using the deep pressure of the breast valley to bring release.

Needless to say, it required exceptionally large breasts. Not just any large breasts could do it. Only a woman like Nanaho, with breasts surpassing even gravure idols in shape and size, could manage it.

“Come on, release without holding back into my breast valley.”

“Ugu…!”

Zupu zupu!

The sound was unbelievable for something caught between a breast valley. The deep valley, with poor ventilation, held sweat and her own breast milk. This made it slick and humid, feeling not unlike insertion into a vagina filled with love juices. Nanaho pressed her breasts together from the sides, creating incredible pressure. Naturally, Akihito’s hips moved, slapping against her voluptuous breasts with a sticky skin-against-skin sound.

“Ohh. It’s coming, it’s coming. So vigorous! ♡”

Byuu byuu!

Semen shot out. With her breasts pressed tightly, he released amidst pleasant pressure. When he pulled out from the valley, the semen trailed stickily.

“Kufufu. You came a lot. My breasts are all messy.”

Saying so, Nanaho spread her breasts with both hands to show him. The valley was sticky with semen, trailing strings everywhere. It was an incredibly provocative sight. Despite the strong smell, Nanaho twitched her nose, wearing an ecstatic smile.

“Now, shall we try again? Good morning, my dear one.”

“…G-Good morning.”

Thus, his day began. Though, right after waking, his hips were already trembling.

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