CH 125

The story of boobs and boobs out of boobs

Translated by SoundDestiny

Edited by Klepon

When Mikoshiba Aya returned to Tetsutetei Tettei, Kanami was the only one in the girls’ room.

She looked around the room but there was no sign of anyone else. Kanami was alone, lying on the bed, throwing her limbs out lazily.

“What? Mikoshiba, you’re early.”

Kanami raised her upper body and stretched out her arms as she did so.

It was an unusually loose gesture for the always firm Kanami.

“Only Inugami? That’s unusual.”

“It just so happens that everyone else’s outings coincide with ours. I had to take over for them.”

Aya found it strange that Kanami Inugami, who always reminded everyone to never act alone, was alone. She was about say something but it would stir up the hornet’s nest, so she decided not to point it out.

Perhaps because Aya had returned, Kanami got off the bed and began to tidy up her dishevelled appearance.

Her long hair, which had been undone, was now neatly tied back to reveal a magnificent ponytail. It was a scene Aya saw every morning, but no matter how many times she saw it, she couldn’t help but be amazed at her deftness.

“Are you going out?”

“No, I’m supposed to be away for the day…”

She looked at Aya with a curious face.

“You look like you’re all dressed up, so I thought you were going out.”

“Really?　Nothing out of the ordinary. It’s just the way a girl is supposed to be.”

Aya, who had hair as long as Kanami’s, dyed it but did not tie it up or braid it or do anything elaborate like that.

Until she started living together in the other world, Aya had thought that Kanami Inugami was simply a good-looking person, but she now realized that this perception was mistaken.

She was, at heart, a clean, honest and serious girl.

“Then that’s just fine. If you want, why don’t you eat with me?”

Saying this, Aya offered one of the nuts in her hand to Kanami.

“They were selling them at a stall outside. Looked good, so I bought some.”

“They look like walnuts.”

“They’re called nyubo nuts. You can’t eat the shells, but like this…”

She bit it lightly on the edge with her back teeth and cracked the shell. Kanami, who had been watching, stared at the nyubo fruit for a while and then used the corner of a piece of furniture to break the shell.

When she peeled the shell, a white substance emerged from inside. It was soft and creamy and had a faintly sweet aroma.

“It sure looks good.”

“Right?　And just between you and me – apparently there’s a lot of nutritional goodness in Nyubo berries for girls.”

Aya, unusually bashful in an Otome-like manner, spoke out the end of it in a whisper, even though no one was listening.

“These nuts are supposed to have a breast-enhancing effect.”

Aya stuck out her tongue lightly and mischievously.

“Well, there won’t be any visible change. I’m still curious about it.”

“I see. I’d be interested in that too.”

Aya Mikoshiba and Kanami Inugami. It probably didn’t need to be explained again, but they were two of the best proportioned girls in their class even compared to the average high school girl.

They were now trying to work on further improving their busts. If Sayaka or Misuzu, who had a complex about their bust size, were here, they would probably look at them with vindictive eyes.

“Besides breast augmentation, what other benefits are there?”

“Well, it also improved our skin tone, turned men on – false or true, the seller said a lot of things. From the way she spoke, it seemed to have the effect of increasing something like the female hormones in the original world.”

“That’s interesting. I don’t know if it’s because my hair and skin seem to have less elasticity since I came to this side of the world….”

Kanami muttered as she stroked her ink-black hair with her fingers.

“Eat this, become more attractive as a woman – I want Kirishima to be more adorable to me, kuhihi….”

Kanami’s face was completely relaxed, with the look of a maiden in love.

“Can I have some too?”

“No problem. I have only got two boxes, so let’s eat them before anyone comes back.”

Slightly sweet, milky aroma. It seduced the heart of a sweet-toothed maiden with a hunger for sweetness into a hug.

The pulp was soft, like custard cream. How should she eat it? When Aya looked up thoughtfully, Kanami was trying her best to stretch out her tongue and lick the creamy pulp off with the tip of her tongue.

“…Mm?”

Kanami tilted her head in a scowling manner, with an ungraceful look of cream on her nose and cheeks.

“What? Do I have something on my face?”

“It’s on. No, it’s on, but I wasn’t looking at it.”

Following Kanami’s lead, Aya also devoured the nyubo nuts.

“I was thinking that even a firm Inugami would do something like that, like dog-eating.”

“Don’t say I’m like a dog. You’re a total pain in the ass, you’re so quick to make fun of me by tying me to that name.”

Kanami sniffed unhappily as she cleaned the cream on the top of her nose.

“It’s bad. I can’t let the other guys see me looking so ungraceful.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll keep it between us.”

They looked at each other and laughed. Perhaps it was the spice of shared secrets, but the sweetness of the first time in a long time filled their hearts with warmth.

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“Really….truly,entirely,completely! None of the nuts recommended by Mikoshiba are a bonus!”

“It’s my fault. It’s all my fault. I tried to sneak off with the two, and I’m sure I’m the one who got the bad end of the stick…..”

If there was such a thing as divine punishment or divine punishment in this world, Kanami and Aya both spoke words of regret as they faced a man who seemed to be the first to be dropped.

“You should have known…..! And they’ve just made a similar mistake before!　How troublesome to have to go through this again…..”

Kanami bit her lower lip and looked frustrated. Although she was blaming Aya, at the root of her expression, she seemed to be dismayed at herself for not being able to avoid the blunder.

Aya was Aya, but her usual strong attitude was not there, and she was looking down with a pensive face.

They were dressed like that, but half-naked.

The clothes they were supposed to be wearing had been removed and they were wearing only a pair of shorts.

A hand was secretly placed over the exposed breast, firmly covering the important part at the tip of the breast.

This was commonly known as a hand bra. Both Kanami and Aya were doing the same with their large breasts, both holding them up with their hands.

“Don’t just stand there and watch, say something….”

In front of Aya, who looked up with a weak face, a man who had not fallen from the heavens – Kirishima Ran – was watching the two hand-bra girls with a complicated expression on his face.

His mouth was tightly drawn together, but a definite smile was lit behind his eyes. He seemed to be trying hard to hold back a grin.

For the sake of Ran’s honour whether there was any honour left to defend or not, it was important to state that the half-naked, hand-bra-clad appearance was not due to Ran’s orders or coercion.

When Ran stepped into the room, they were already dressed like this.

“……….”

Making a deliberately serious face, Ran looked at the uniforms scattered on the floor.

A familiar bra had been released along with it. A closer look revealed some kind of white liquid on the lining. Of course, Ran had no idea about this either.

Ran picked up the bra and put his face close to the area where the boob area and gazed at them sullenly.

Suddenly, looking at their reactions, she saw that Aya’s face was even more flushed than before.

Sensing its owner, Ran put his nose close to the lining of the bra so that Aya could see.

“——Au”

Aya’s face flushed to her ears. While looking at her reaction, Ran slowly extended his tongue and licked the lining of Aya’s bra.

‘…… Is this breast milk?’

“N-no! That’s not breast’s milk–nyaa,nyauu!”

Aya was in high spirits, but her words were cut short in mid-sentence.

Her breasts, which were supported hard with both hands, swayed wildly in time with Aya’s movements.

The pink nipples puckered out from between the fingers that were holding them. In time with Aya’s screams, milky-white liquid poured out from the tips of the towering nipples.

“ —suu!”

Aya’s hips buckled and twitched as she let out an inaudible scream.

Aya bit her lip and writhed, and the same milky white liquid as before dripped from her hands onto the floor in droplets.

“…… Mikoshiba. Uuu?!”

Kanami was watching this from the side, but when she suddenly made an excruciating noise, she straightened her back.

It was like when the tip of a protrusion she was pulling with all her might slipped off and there was nowhere else for the force to go in an instant. It was like when the limit of something she had been enduring came to an end.

With her mouth half open, she made a weak ‘ah, ah……’ sound, and Kanami lowered her tawny eyelids with a dreamy look on her face.

“U,Uu..u!”

A sloppy white liquid spilled from between her fingers covering her nipples.

The slightly viscous liquid threaded through the gaps between her fingers, becoming heavier and splattering onto the floor.

“Yah, yah. …… No. Yah. No, no, no. …….”

“Fuuuuu…..! No, no……Once it starts coming out, I can’t stop it…!”

Aya bit her back teeth, turned over and pulled, sending a milky white liquid flying.

Kanami, with her upturned face, looked as if she was about to give up, and was heavily overflowing with viscous white fluid.

Feeling strange about the faint sweet smell, Ran decided to look back to see what had happened, in order to put the situation in perspective.

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Here was how it all started.

Ran, together with Sayaka and other members of the girl otaku group, went to the engineer’s workshop to ask about the progress of the maintenance of the dragon car.

The conclusion was that it was almost complete and could be operated without any problems once some minor adjustments were made.

They said they would not require any additional materials, so Ran and the others took a quick tour of the workshop and returned to Tetsutetei Tettei around lunchtime.

“Ara. You’ve all come back to the good part.”

Returning to the TetsuTorutei, unusually two people, Kiryuin Subaru and Joougaoka Reika, were standing outside the inn.

A look around the garden revealed what appeared to be beach chairs, wherever they had been procured from. Maybe they were sunbathing.

“Mikoshiba-san and Inugami-san were looking for you, Kirishima-san.”

‘Something wrong?’ Ran looked at Sayaka and the others and tried to rush over.

“The three of you come this way. I was hoping you could tell me and Reika-sama how the dragon carriage is doing.”

Kiryuin Subaru casually stood in front of Yuri, Emi and Sayaka as they were about to run off together.

Glaring at Subaru’s back, Reika was next to him, looking at Ran with a meaningful gaze. With a pouty expression on her face, she indicated to go ahead with just her eyes.

Apparently, Kanami and Aya were calling only for Ran.

Asking Reika and Subaru to pass on a message, it must be a time-sensitive situation.

The disturbing fantasies sickled, Ran ran up the stairs and opened the door to the girls’ room without knocking  and met the two of them in just a pair of shorts, with their hands supporting their bra-less boobs.

From that point onwards, as noted above.

Therefore, even Ran did not yet know exactly what the situation was.

“I’m not quite sure what’s going on, but can I just confirm one thing?”

With the air of a detective’s, Ran stroked his chin in a theatrical gesture.

“I’m a guy too, so I don’t know all the details…..Breast milk is basically only produced if you’re pregnant, right?”

“So, it’s not breast milk–hyah-yuhn!”

Screaming ticklishly, Kanami squeezed and held her nipple area with her fingertips.

However, this seemed to have the opposite effect, as a bubble-like pool of fluid swelled at the tip of the nipple, and the mother’s milk-like liquid slid down Kanami’s brown skin in a slurping motion.

“Uuuーーーーーーuuu!”

“Does it feel good or not?”

Shaking her head no, Kanami desperately pressed her sludgy palms against her breasts.

Quite a lot of mother’s milk (?) seemed to be overflowing into her hands, and the sticky sounds of slime were faintly audible.

(Tl: i don’t why author put ‘?’)

“Also, that knowledge is wrong. Even if you are not pregnant, you can still produce breast milk…..But I’ll say it again and again, this is not breast milk. It’s not my boobs. It’s coming out of my boobs, but it’s not my boobs.”

For all intents and purposes, it was breast milk, but both Kanami and Aya seemed adamant that they did not recognise the milky white liquid secreted from the nipples as breast milk.

They were both strong-minded girls, but they were not the type to impose their own beliefs on others without reason. The fact that they both denied it so strongly suggested that there must be some basis for their denial.

“Hey, do something about it. ……”

“Well, as much as I’d like to be useful to both of you……”

As Ran said this, he looked at the floor and saw dry, cloudy white marks in places.

It seemed that she had been suffering from a symptom of secreting something that looked like mother’s milk since well before he arrived.

“It’s been like this for a while now. …… I don’t know what to do. ……”

“I wish I could do something about it, but I’m a man and if you ask me about my boobs, I can only answer in my imagination.”

Ran didn’t mean to push them away, but he had to deny that he could give them an accurate diagnosis.

Rather,he thought girls could understand each other better. Physical problems were something that was difficult for both boys and girls of the opposite sex to deal with. Knowledge and experience were more likely to be useful to the same sex than to the opposite sex.

“Sayaka and the others are back, and we could ask them to lend us their wisdom…..”

“– No, no. Please don’t tell the other girls. Especially explaining the situation in front of Sadogashima, …… I can’t do it.”

There seemed to be something deeper going on.

Ran never saw Kanami with such a look of anguish on her face.

When she looked at Aya, she looked away awkwardly. He became curious about what happened, but he would satisfy his intellectual curiosity later.

“But what can I do for you ……?”

“You know, even Kirishima is always squeaking the white stuff.”

Aya’s rebuttal was somewhat off the mark, as if she was in a considerable desperate situation.

Ran felt that talking about semen and breat’s milk in the same sentence was wrong in many ways.

Moreover, she insisted that it was not breast milk that was being secreted.

“First of all, I’d like to know what the cause is, if you can think of one. I’m not a doctor. If you don’t share information with me, I’ll probably end up looking at it in the wrong way”

Aya and Kanami looked at each other and hung down as if in despair.

They pointed to a fallen nut shell, similar to a walnut.

“We’ve been like this since we both ate that thing.”

Ran picked it up and smelled it, and it smelled faintly sweet.

“What evidence do you have that this nut is the cause?”

“We ate the nuts together and the symptoms came on at about the same time. Neither I nor Inugami have ever leaked out breast milk like this before. Besides–”

Gritting her teeth, Aya squeezed her breasts.

The milky white liquid shot out with a powerful, PyuPyuPyu sound.

“…the smell wafting from our tits is completely identical to the nuts we just ate.”

It was true that the smell of the nuts left and the sweet aroma that filled the room seemed very similar.

If it was not a hormonal imbalance due to stress or ill health, or pregnancy, then sexual knowledge within the bounds of common sense would not make sense.

Ran did not know in detail the mechanism that led to the secretion of breast’s milk, but if something with that smell came out immediately after eating, it was safe to assume that some otherworldly wonder was already at work.

They were both desperately holding their nipples and biting their back teeth to hold on.

However, from time to time, when they seemed to be losing heart, a milky white liquid started to overflow from between their fingers.

While they were pouring it out, both of them were in ecstasy, their bodies twitching.

They did not appear to be in pain.

Rather, they even seemed to remember the pleasure of producing breast milk.

Did they look distressed, like they wanted to get it out but it didn’t come out as they wanted it to?

Or were they embarrassed and holding back?

Either way, forcing the body to suppress and store what it was trying to get out of the body was bad for it.

“….I’ve come up with a solution. I’m going to try it out, if it’s alright with you two.”

Aya and Kanami looked at each other and nodded to each other in relief.

“…… Oh, please. I was already going to be in trouble if you didn’t.”

“I’ve been trying to come up with a plan, but I can’t even think straight at this rate. I’m really glad you’re here, Ran.”

Once they had agreed, Ran decided to take immediate action.

He suddenly put his hands out in front of him and grabbed the void with a meaningful hand.

Kanami, seeing this, cleared her throat a little in anticipation, then turned away from Ran with a slight look of anxiety.

“Ra,Ran ……. What on earth are you going to do? If I’m not mistaken, you seem to have an oddly unpleasant touch.”

“It’s alright. I won’t be rough.”

Ran slowly nibbled away at the question of whether it was disgusting or not.

Both Aya and Kanami must already understand what Ran was about to attempt.

However, they didn’t seem to reject him outright, and they couldn’t take their eyes off of Ran’s wriggling, half-expectant, half-anxious fingers.

There was no other option. The expression on his face was far from such resignation.

“Milking play, I guess, is about to begin.”

At Ran’s pronouncement, Aya and Kanami made obvious gestures of lust.