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Volume 13 Chapter 238-2 Shirogane Yui, Naughty Honey


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ………August XXth………


 Today, Agewa-san and I were tasked with milking Aa-sama’s seed.

 Apparently, he wanted to be sandwiched between two well-endowed women.

 From a woman’s perspective, breasts are just excess fat, nothing more.

 But Aa-sama insists it’s perfect… according to Aqua-sama, anyway.

 In the end, we finished him off with a double boob job, and he was so happy he nearly cried.

 Seeing Aa-sama so delighted made both Agewa-san and me incredibly happy too.


 ………August XXth………


 Emily-san, who observed the last session, returned—this time with Claire-san, Lapis-chan, and Natalia-san in tow.

 Right off the bat, Emily-san declared she wanted to create a “dedicated fellatio toilet” for Aa-sama. What in the world does that even mean?

 Following her instructions, we knelt in a row on the ground. Soon, Emily-san returned with Aa-sama.

 Ah, I see now…

 Aa-sama started with Claire-san at one end, using each of our mouths in turn to release himself.

 Working together like this to milk him really brought us closer, even with those we don’t usually interact with.

 Claire-san, in particular, was amazing—we bonded over suction techniques and got really into it.

 And Lapis-chan, with her tiny mouth struggling to handle deepthroat, was just adorable.


 ………August XXth………


 Aa-sama asked me to step on him.

 I started to wonder if Aa-sama might have some kind of brain disorder.

 I immediately tried to take him to the country’s top neurosurgeon.

 Huh?

 ”My brain is fine…?”

 Is it normal for a man with a healthy brain to want a woman to step on him?


 ………August XXth………


 Aa-sama brought Victoria-sama along.

 Apparently, Victoria-sama is going to teach him the proper way to step on a man.

 Victoria-sama’s impact, seating Aa-sama in a chair, was so intense that I couldn’t grasp a single word of the conversation.

 As expected of Kanon-san’s big sister.


 ………August XX………


 As I wandered alone through the Shirogane Kingdom, Kohina Yukari-san called out to me.

 She mentioned that during a trip, she helped Aa-sama with his needs.

 And she made sure to properly store the semen for me.

 As always, Kohina Yukari-san is reliable.

 Other women might get overwhelmed by an encounter with Aqua-sama, but she has the composure to collect and store semen and sperm.

 But I heard she hasn’t experienced the real deal with Aa-sama yet.

 Looking at the two of them, I’d think she’d already have a grown child, so what’s the hold-up?

 If anyone knows the reason, I’d love for them to secretly fill me in.


 ………August XX………


 While I was extracting semen from Aa-sama, a meeting began about what to do with it, involving Prime Minister Habu, President Atori, Kanon-san, and Marin-san.

 Ugh, how did it come to this…?

 At first, I was embarrassed, but as time passed, a thrilling sensation built up, and I got excited.

 Despite being in a meeting, I had to muffle my moans through multiple sweet orgasms, but full-on sex was just impossible.

 Each time, they’d say the connection wasn’t good, so they’d deliberately turn off the camera and microphone for round after round.


 ………August XX………


 Aa-sama mentioned that he doesn’t want it to be just me; he’d like to be asked to ejaculate inside occasionally.

 Would it be okay if I made that request to Aa-sama?

 A bit shy, I admitted that I wanted to see Aa-sama masturbating, so I asked if he could show me that.

 Why is it that boys look so adorable when they’re masturbating?

 There’s something so endearing about watching a man frantically rub his little friend when he’s worked up—it makes my heart flutter. And that adorable face he makes when he cums? I just want to pull him close and pat his head.

 But the best part? How his hands speed up right before he finishes. It’s so cute, right?

 Seeing him rush like that, desperate to get there—it’s just *so* endearing.

 And what’s with his legs kicking like that? Is he trying to tempt me?

 I think it’s one of those charming little boyish appeals.




 I closed the milking journal.

 Oh dear.

 Just reading it has me feeling a little… frisky.

 I slowly slipped my hand into my skirt.

 But then the door opened, and someone walked in.


 ”Yui. You’re here.”


 ”Ah, Aa-sama! What brings you here?”


 There’s no milking session scheduled today.

 Unless… he suddenly felt the urge to release?


 ”Nah, I just wanted to talk with you… Is that okay?”


 I shook my head vigorously, side to side.

 Of course I want to talk with Aa-sama—not just with my *upper* mouth, but with my *lower* one too, if he’d let me.


 ”Wait, what’s this jar? Honey?”


 ”Ah, I just bought it from Emily-san.”


 ”Hmm, can I taste it?”


 ”Ah, yes, but—”


 Aa-sama, a master chef and condiment enthusiast, popped the lid before I could stop him. He dripped a bit onto his palm and licked it clean.

 Oh no!

 If he licks too much, something terrible will—!!


 ”Mm. Tastes normal.”


 Huh?

 Emily-san said it had organic aphrodisiacs, but Aa-sama seems fine.

 Was it just another shady, overhyped product?


 ”Here, Yui, try some.”


 He dipped his finger into the honey and brought it to my lips.

 Does he want me to lick it?

 I slowly leaned in, my face nearing his finger.

 It smells… incredibly sweet.

 Ah, I wonder…

 My head’s getting all foggy.


 ”Hm…”


 I trace my tongue along Aa-sama’s fingertips, then eagerly suckle on Aqua-sama’s指尖 as if savoring a sweet.

 Ah, no good.

 Ahh!

 My pussy──ahh!

 I’ve only been licking honey, yet I’ve shamelessly soaked the sheets with my juices.


 ”Ah, wait──!”


 ”Aa-sama, I’m sorry.”


 I push Aa-sama down and straddle him, realizing I’m losing control.

 Mustering what’s left of my sanity, I speak to Aa-sama.


 ”Aa-sama, if you really hate it, then fight back.”


 As I say that, I let go of my last thread of reason and roughly claim Aa-sama’s lips.


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