The Story of Living a Decadent Life While Intensely Violating a Downer-Type, Busty Daughter and Mother - Chapter 22

Chapter 22

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Moving locations, they went to the infirmary. Usually, the school nurse was stationed there, but by after school, the nurse had already headed home.

“The door isn’t even locked. They probably leave it so students who get injured during club activities can use the medicine and stuff themselves. For students like us who almost never stay late at school, it’s usually a pointless detail… But it’s convenient at times like this.”

The moment they entered the infirmary, Utsuho said that.

Times like this…? I don’t think this place is meant to be used for that kind of thing, though…

“I-I can’t imagine ‘times like this’ happen all that frequently…” 

“You think so? I hear about it quite a bit. Like people having sex at school after hours.” 

“They do!?”

No way… How is it that Utsuho, who’s a bit of an outcast in class, knows this, but I haven’t heard a single whisper of such information…!? Doing things like that at school… How envi—I mean, what an unpardonable act… I wonder just what kind of “studying” they are doing at a place meant for education…

“The sexual decadence of today’s youth is just appalling…” 

“Why are you suddenly acting like some grumpy old man…?”

Utsuho tilted her head curiously. She stared intently up at me.

“Anyway, we’re about to do it too, so you’re not really in a position to say that, are you?” 

“…Good point.”

When she said that, I felt the humidity in the atmosphere spike instantly. I had used the infirmary a few times before, but this was by far the most peculiar occasion of them all.

“Well then, everything’s ready…”

Utsuho patted the bed and invited me over.

“Let’s have sex, okay?” 

“…Okay.”

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Utsuho had stripped Otona of his clothes in no time, but she hadn’t taken off her own.

“Since we’re doing this, isn’t it better to keep these on? It’s not the kind of thing I usually wear, so won’t it be exciting, like cosplay?” 

“It will be.”

Utsuho’s current appearance was boyish. Her black mask was her usual accessory, but the baggy, oversized clothes hid the lines of her body. Because of that, she looked like a handsome young man. However, in reality, she was a girl, and Otona knew that her curves had developed to a degree that deviated far beyond the norm. Boyish and busty. It was a combination that struck a chord in Otona’s heart.

“Hmm… I guess you’re not completely erect yet. I suppose it’s because I’m hiding almost my entire body right now.”

Utsuho spoke as she pulled down his trousers and poked at his exposed genitals. Because she was on all fours, her large breasts could be seen peeking through her loose collar. Looking at the twin mounds that swayed softly with the slightest movement, it was only natural for blood to rush to his lower half.

“Oh, it’s getting hard. Since I don’t have one of these, I think it’s pretty interesting how it just keeps getting bigger.”

Even witnessing his throbbing, erect dick, Utsuho showed no disgust. She didn’t pull away; instead, she drew her face even closer. Bringing her face right up to his member, she sniffed the scent through her black mask. As expected, it had the heavy scent of a male. It shouldn’t have been a pleasant smell, yet she felt no aversion to it. Having a beautiful girl intently sniff the scent of his crotch made Otona feel an indescribable embarrassment. On the other hand, by breathing in that male scent, Utsuho’s lower abdomen began to flush with heat.

“Well then, I’m going to lick it again.” 

“Whoa!”

She pulled down her black mask and gave his member a lick with her red tongue. He had experienced Utsuho’s oral service many times before, but he never grew tired of it. She licked his dick while making wet, squelching sounds. It was as if she were licking a popsicle. Saliva spilling from Utsuho’s mouth dripped onto his shaft. His member already had a musky male scent. When the smell of a woman’s saliva mixed with it, it began to emit a powerful aroma. However, they were used to this. He didn’t know how many times they had tasted this already. That was how often the two of them had continued these acts.

“Uooooh… This is incredible…!”

Otona desperately grit his teeth to avoid letting out any unseemly moans, but some things inevitably leaked out. Having his member licked gently inside her warm mouth gave him a feeling of intense pleasure. And as expected, the visual stimulation was also significant. Utsuho was on all fours, her face buried in his crotch. From her loose collar, her large, hanging twin mounds peeked out. Every time Utsuho moved her head, they swayed heavily. The sight of those G-cup fruits wobbling was truly powerful.

“It feels worth doing when you’re this happy. Mgh, mgh.”

She sucked on his dick, making glugging sounds. She took the glans into her mouth and sucked hard, hollowing out her cheeks. The part of the shaft that didn’t fit in her mouth, she stroked with her hand. It had been difficult at first because she wasn’t used to it, but now she could manage it with ease. She wasn’t just attacking the head. Sometimes she would swallow the entire dick down to the back of her throat in one go. There was certainly a sense of breathlessness, but even that felt good. 

Utsuho had thought she didn’t have any masochistic tendencies, but surprisingly, that didn’t seem to be the case. She swallowed his member deep into her throat to the point where she couldn’t breathe. As she pushed her face forward, she buried her nose into his thick pubic hair through her black mask. Since it was mostly pushed up, the mask wasn’t really functioning as one. Thanks to that, the suffocating, trapped male scent hit her brain like a physical blow. 

Is there some kind of lewd pheromone mixed in? 

It was a smell that normally would make one want to turn away immediately, but her body did the opposite. She repeatedly made sounds as she drew the scent in.

“…Are you a scent fetishist, Utsuho? This is pretty embarrassing.” 

“I don’t think that’s the case… It’s not like I like things that smell bad in general. It’s just that, for some reason, I end up sniffing the scent here… Maybe I am a scent fetishist and I just don’t realize it.”

With a small laugh, Utsuho continued her oral service. She closed her eyes and carefully felt the dick inside her mouth. Utsuho’s caresses continued, making sounds so wet and loud they almost made him feel a sense of shame.

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