"Hah, hah..."
The volume that sprayed out this time was far greater than the amount Alex had managed to suck out with great effort just moments before. Tomomi Sakurazawa, leaning back against the wall, had just experienced the climax firsthand, gasping for breath.
The afterglow of pleasure lingered on her pure, soft body. Her skin was lightly flushed pink, and she radiated an unusual heat. Though she was a pure, innocent girl, she was now completely saturated with eroticism.
Due to the intense orgasm, her legs had gone instantly weak, and she was about to sink to the floor. Alex was quick to catch her, and she rested limply in the young man's arms.
This made Tomomi Sakurazawa's cheeks flush intensely. She wasn't foolish, nor was she so ignorant of the world. She understood exactly what she had just experienced. "Alex-kun, does that mean... I have to experience that kind of... climax to get the milk out?"
"Exactly. That's the answer," Alex supported her to prevent her from falling, explaining, "Simply put, the more comfortable and aroused you feel, the more you spray out... You saw it yourself, didn't you? Tsk tsk, you soaked my shirt."
"Ugh."
Stop, stop talking about it.
It was so shameful, suddenly spraying out such a large quantity of lactate.
But thanks to that release, her heavy chest felt instantly relieved. The painful discomfort that had been constantly surrounding her breasts was finally liberated, leaving the beautiful girl feeling light all over. She experienced a genuine sense of relaxation for the first time in a while.
"So, does that mean even without Alex-kun, I can... do this by myself?"
"Yes, you can do it alone. You can masturbate... ahem, pleasure yourself," Alex threw his hands up. "You don't need anyone else's help. By the way, have you really never pleasured yourself before, Tomomi-san?"
"..."
Pleasure myself? That way of saying it was too... Tomomi Sakurazawa was embarrassed, not knowing how to reply, so she just moved slightly, then shook her head.
"You've really never pleasured yourself? That's quite rare. I wouldn't have guessed you were so pure, Tomomi-san."
I just haven't tried it before.
"Well, as pure as you were before, you're now just as sensual."
"..."
Stop saying that.
Amidst her mixed feelings, the girl's strength returned somewhat. It was indeed her first orgasm; she had never even self-pleasured before. The experience was mentally shocking, but she never imagined it would feel so incredibly good.
Ah, I feel like I've become a little pervert.
"Alright, you should be fine now, right? If you're okay, let's go. From now on, you can use self-pleasure to relieve your condition..."
"Mhm."
Tomomi Sakurazawa nodded, though her face showed a hint of conflict. She looked at Alex's profile but ultimately said nothing. After leaving his embrace, the pink-haired girl felt a little disappointed. Her heart felt hollow.
She looked down and picked up her bra, covering her aggressive assets. As her breasts swayed, Tomomi Sakurazawa noticed the Silver Mark on her chest. "Alex-kun, do you have superpowers, too?"
"Something like that. In a sense, Tomomi, your bizarre constitution is also a superpower."
"Ugh, it feels like you're teasing me. Don't say that," Tomomi Sakurazawa pouted, her bright red lips incredibly tempting. She buttoned up her shirt, and the sensitive areas that had just been wantonly touched were now enclosed beneath her clothes.
Of course, due to the massive size, even with her clothes on, the school uniform stretched tightly, looking like the buttons might pop open at any moment—a truly startling sight.
"Tomomi-san, I'm curious. What's your cup size? Can you tell me?"
The girl's face turned scarlet. She whispered, "H..."
Holy hell, she's a freak!
Alex was speechless. While he liked large breasts, it wasn't a case of the bigger, the better. This... honestly, was genuinely excessive.
"Let's go. Back to class."
"Wait, Alex-kun, um... could we exchange contact information? Line or email would be fine."
"...Sure."
Alex didn't refuse. After exchanging Line IDs, they left the empty classroom. He had a feeling, however, that his connection with Tomomi Sakurazawa wouldn't end so simply.
"Thump, thump, thump—"
The indoor basketball court was the Girls' Basketball Club's activity area. Usually, boys weren't allowed to enter casually, but Alex was practically an acquaintance here, so he naturally faced no obstruction.
"Awesome!"
"Go, Yui!"
The red-haired girl on the court naturally received all the attention. When she caught sight of Alex and Chi on the sidelines, she became even more pumped up and focused, eliciting rounds of cheers.
"Yui-senpai is so amazing," Chi stood beside Alex with her bag, watching Yui Obata with admiration. "She's so dazzling."
"You two are just as good, equally outstanding," Alex said, stroking Chi's head, which made her smile radiantly, clearly delighted. When the basketball practice ended, Yui, a towel draped around her neck, rushed over to Alex.
"Alex."
Just as she was about to hug him, Yui Obata suddenly stopped. "No, no, I'm all sweaty."
"I don't care."
"Ugh, no, I smell bad. Wait until we get home, and then... Hehe, I'm going to change clothes. We can go pick up Rinka together later."
"Alright, we'll wait."
When Yui Obata came out after changing, she was still slightly self-conscious about her sweaty scent, but Alex forcefully pulled her into a hug, filling her heart with sweetness.
"Where are Makoto and Ai? Why aren't they here?" Yui asked curiously.
"They went back ahead of us with Yuki. They needed to stop by the supermarket to buy ingredients," Chi explained, smiling. "We're going to pick up Rinka with Alex."
"Mom will buy the ingredients, but I suppose Ai is cooking now and wants to go home and try out her skills. Huh..." Yui stopped mid-sentence. Alex and Chi followed her gaze and saw a boy looking at them from a distance.
He was glaring fiercely at Alex, his expression sorrowful and indignant.
"Who is he?" Chi didn't recognize him.
"Let's go. He's just a stranger," Yui Obata gripped Alex's arm, having no intention of speaking to him, and walked straight away. The boy, Daiki Tachibana, was her ex-boyfriend. Alex knew him, of course; the shock he'd given Daiki when he first took control of Yui had been considerable.
But looking at Yui now, she seemed completely indifferent to the guy. Alex looked down and met Yui's gaze. She scoffed lightly. "Alex, you must be feeling pretty smug now, having stolen me away..."
"I am smug, yes. Even if I went back in time, I'd still steal you, Yui. You really don't care about him anymore, do you?"
"...I didn't have much feeling for him anyway. No matter what, my heart belongs to you now," even after everything that had happened, Yui Obata had completely fallen for him.
"If I could go back, I'd willingly let you steal me... But," Yui's expression hardened, "I absolutely won't let you touch my mother!"
"Ah, but right now, that's impossible anyway..."