Chapter 44

“Noooooooo!”

Kazuhiko let out a sorrowful scream.

—I… just now… did I!?

“Fufu, you were so cute, Kazu–kun-chan. Acting like such a pampered child and suckling on my breasts… Plus, you made such good ‘white milk’ ♡.”

“Noooooooo!”

Thinking he had no choice but to do as Reika said, he had gone along with it, only to find himself unexpectedly absorbed in the sensation. He had forgotten her two best friends were watching and let his trousers be pulled down, eventually… finishing.

Incidentally, the mess Kazuhiko made was “deliciously consumed” by Reika-Mama.

And that, too, had been witnessed.

“I can never get married now…”

“What are you talking about? I’m the one who’s taking you, aren’t I?”

“I guess, but…”

“Fuuh, I’ve got your word now.”

“Wait…?”

Wait, hadn’t she already taken it? Kazuhiko wondered.

But more importantly, there was the matter at hand. Kazuhiko had become incredibly easy to lead. Was it Reika’s “training” taking effect, or was the hypnosis actually working?

“…………”

“Kazuhiko-chan…”

While Kazuhiko sat there dazed, Moeka spoke to him.

Even though Kazuhiko had just exposed his shameful behavior, she seemed to be her usual self.

—Wait, where did the highlights in Moeka Mama’s eyes go?

—Uh, oh? Moeka Mama’s vibe seems a bit… different than usual…

Kazuhiko wasn’t particularly intuitive, but even he could tell. She wore her usual gentle smile, but her eyes looked hollow. As if she had encountered a despair she couldn’t accept…

“Nee, Kazuhiko-chan?”

“Y-Yes!?”

Kazuhiko reflexively dropped into a formal seiza position before Moeka Mama.

“Were Reika-chan’s breasts… tasty?”

“…………”

“Answer me!“

“Hieee!?”

The intensity was like a hatchet being swung down.

“Um, well, how should I put this… uh…”

Kazuhiko’s tone became as evasive as a politician’s, but he couldn’t escape the pressure emanating from Moeka, who was radiating the aura of a Demon Mother.

Kazuhiko swallowed hard.

“…It was… delicious.”

He had no choice but to answer.

“I see…” Moeka’s body swayed.

And the face she turned toward him was a smile filled with “affection.”

“Then, why don’t you try suckling on my breasts this time~?”

“Eh, no, that’s really going too far…”

“Why can you suckle Reika-chan’s but not mine!? Even though I’m Mama!”

“————”

Well, obviously.

And yet, Kazuhiko couldn’t even find the words to retort with “You’re not my mama” anymore.

—How… how did it come to this…? I mean, sure, seeing a classmate suckling another classmate’s breast and making “white milk” would be unsettling, but…

In fact, if you weren’t unsettled, your sense of morality would have to be completely dead. But at this point, a dead sense of morality might have been preferable.

That act had apparently struck a deep chord with Moeka. Before the wide-eyed Kazuhiko, she began to undress.

“Wait, whoaaa!?”

“Honestly, if Kazuhiko-chan doesn’t suckle Mama’s breasts today, I’m not going home. I’ll even talk to Kazuhiko-chan’s (real) mama about how he refuses to nurse from Mama!”

“STOP IT!”

That was the kind of threat you just don’t make.

But in a time like this, surely his reliable girlfriend—

“Hmm? What is it? Slurp, lick…“

—YOU STOP IT TOO! Don’t lick me like I’m a cat treat or something!!

Full steam ahead toward total depravity. As she had been supportive of the idea from the start, Reika clearly had no intention of stopping this.

—Then, as a last resort, Tachibana!

He looked over, and—

—Why are you already waiting in seiza!? And why are you lining up bills!? Are those tips? Are you “Super Chatting” in real life!?

“Fufu~ Kazuhiko-chan~”

“Wait, Moeka Mama, stop…”

Moeka Mama, her eyes devoid of light, was closing in on Kazuhiko. It was the true awakening of her “Mama” madness.

Kazuhiko could no longer escape. And just then—