A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 29

Chapter 29

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“Yes.”

“Eh…?”

Kikyo sat in seiza, patted her thighs with a pon pon sound. Caught off guard, Akihito’s eyes widened in confusion.

“Lap pillow. It’s easier that way.”

The word ‘easier’ only made him tilt his head further.

“Ah, right. First, I need to take this off.”

“Ehhh!?”

Kikyo boldly stripped off the kappogi, the only thing covering her skin. Until now, only her graceful back and perky buttocks had been visible, but now nothing stood between her and his eyes. 

Two fruits, disproportionately ripe for her petite frame, sprout forth. A slightly rounded, childlike belly and a hairless mound with not even a trace pubic hair down there. Looking up at Akihito, she bared them all without a shred of shame.

In fact, he was the one feeling flustered instead.

“Hurry and lie down.”

“Wah…!”

Pulled by the arm, Akihito stumbled and collapsed. There was no hard impact, only a soft, cushiony thigh catching him. Perhaps because of her child-like body, the texture was firm yet plush and incredibly soothing. A sweet, milk-like scent wafted over, surprising him.

“Here, you can touch. When you’re tired, it’s boobs, right? I heard it from Nanaho.”

Those were heart-fluttering words, though few could act on them. But with such an invitation, there was no way he’d hold back. Urged by her, he reached out.

“Nn…”

A squishy sensation spread across his hand. Soft. Yet incredibly firm. Pressing lightly with his fingers, it yielded but immediately sprang back. He released his hold all of a sudden, and the mound jiggled before returning to its shape. He lifted the mounds from below and the weight was undeniable indeed.  Truly worthy of the term ‘loli with big breasts.’ Her skin was silky smooth, addictive to the touch. It was something you’d want to keep caressing for no reason.

I see. Boobs when you’re tired. This might be a brilliant way of thinking. Some call them mere lumps of fat. But that’s fine, isn’t it? After all, just touching them is able to make me feel so peaceful…

“…Oh, it’s getting bigger.”

“…Huh?”

Lost in that tranquility, Akihito suddenly felt a chill below. While he’d been absorbed in her chest, Kikyo had pulled down his pants and exposed his manhood.

“I’ll make you feel good.”

With that, Kikyo grasped his manhood and began stroking up and down. The sudden handjob left Akihito in a panic. Her awkward movements made him involuntarily groan. Nanaho’s technique was refined. Like thrusting into a vagina, she stimulated every side gently, coaxing release.

Kikyo’s, however, was utterly inexperienced. Yet, because of that, unexpected sensations hit from odd angles, catching him off guard with pleasure.

“It’s twitching a lot. Feels good?”

“Ugu…”

His manhood twitched against his will, trying to escape her small hand. A sign release was near. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, dripping down the shaft and soiling Kikyo’s pretty hand. But she showed no hesitation. Using the fluid as lubricant,  she smeared it slickly over him. The clumsy strokes sent electric jolts of pleasure up his spine.

“Ah, right. I need to feed you properly too. Here, suck a lot.”

“Nnn!?”

A soft, squishy sensation enveloped his face. Eyes wide, he saw Kikyo leaning forward, pressing her big loli breasts into his face. No matter how perky and upward-pointing, leaning forward made them succumb to gravity and droop. They looked like ripe fruits hanging from a tree, incredibly enticing.

Kikyo continued stroking his upward-pointing manhood. This was exactly the nursing handjob Nanaho had once given him. Being so intensely pampered by someone with such a loli appearance left Akihito with a complex mix of embarrassment and joy.

“Ah…! It tingles.”

Despite his inner turmoils, his mouth latched onto her beautiful cherry-pink nipple. If a nipple was near his lips, he’d suck. He was conditioned to do so. 

Due to countless nursing handjobs from Nanaho, Akihito instinctively sucked on nipples when he was laid on a lap pillow with breasts in his face while his manhood was stimulated. It could be called a conditioned reflex. As a small means of resistance, he teased the nipple thoroughly.

“Ah…! W-What’s this weird feeling… Nn, nn ♡”

He took the nipple in his mouth, coating it with saliva and then licked it slowly with his tongue. Tracing the areola, he rolled the swollen tip. Kikyo’s small body twitched adorably. Perhaps immersed in pleasure from her chest, her hand movements on his manhood slowed considerably. Her inexperience already made it teasingly frustrating, but Akihito was happier that she felt good.

So, he diligently continued caressing her breasts.

“Ah, ah ♡”

Light sucking made her body jolt. Her beautifully shaped breasts stretched like mochi. He sucked gently, careful not to hurt her. Confirming the nipple had stretched and hardened, Akihito opened his mouth wide and…

“Ihii!?”

He lightly bit the defenseless, extended nipple. Of course, it was just a love bite. Few in this world could turn real pain into pleasure. But if it was just a gentle nibble—he thought Kikyo might enjoy it. And he was right.

The intense stimulation made Kikyo’s body twitch and at the same time, dampness near his face surged. On her lap pillow, her womanhood was close, so the heat and scent hit him immediately. Her hairless, smooth mound shouldn’t have a strong smell, but the sweet-tart feminine scent spiked from there.

“N-No! Biting… Teasing is bad…! Ah, guu… Ooh ♡”

Nibbling the gummy-textured nipple repeatedly made her small body react each time. It was endlessly fun. Akihito got carried away, tormenting her nipple further…

“It’s coming…!”

“(Coming? What?)”

The next instant, liquid burst in his mouth.

“…Eh?”

He released his mouth, stunned. The painfully erect nipple looked obscenely out of place on her petite, childlike frame. And it was spurting white liquid.

“…Why didn’t you drink it properly? What a waste.”

Kikyo pouted, dissatisfied.

No, that’s not the issue here…?!

Akihito nearly shouted.

“You’re lactating!?”

“Yeah. Ever since we decided on the contest, it started coming out.”

He shuddered at the vague explanation. She wasn’t pregnant, surely. But seeing a loli-bodied girl produce milk carried an indescribable taboo thrill.

“Now Kii-chan’s a mommy too.”

Kikyo puffed out proudly, pressing her chest harder into his face. The milk-like sweet scent filled his nose more than ever. He had always thought the milk-like sweet scent was due to her child-like body, but it seemed the lactation played a large role in it. 

Perhaps releasing milk calmed her arousal, as she resumed stroking his manhood confident stroke. Her movements were more refined than before, inevitably heightening his urge to release.

“Hehe. You’re kinda cute. Ah, kuhi… ♡”

He latched onto the swaying breasts again, sipping milk. He was trying to endure the pleasure surging from his manhood. It was almost unbearable, really. In order to resist, he teased her nipple. Light bites or strong suction made milk spurt in response. And then, he…

“Aaah… ♡”

Byururu!

He ejaculated. As he climaxed, he squeezed the nipple harder with his mouth and Kikyo seemed to come too.  He desperately swallowed the spurting milk to avoid choking. After making sure the milk wouldn’t spill, he released his mouth from Kikyo’s nipples. The reddened, saliva-and-milk-glistening nipple stood painfully erect. Likely so sensitive now that even a breeze would bring pleasure.

“Haa, haa… How was it? Tasty?”

“…Yes.”

As Kikyo brought the scattered semen to her mouth and asked, Akihito could only say that in return.

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