A shocking scene was unfolding in the small grove. The young man and woman embraced, wrapped in passionate entanglement, their gasps, moans, and the splashing sounds forming a single, continuous chorus.
The intimate and shameless sight would make anyone blush. It was hard to imagine that Summer, the normally gentle and innocent beautiful girl in class, would have such a wild side.
She groaned seductively while enduring the boy's fierce pumping. Although her moans and cries weren't explicitly vulgar or lewd, they still gave off an intensely sexual vibe.
Combined with the milk spraying from her chest... she looked like a woman overflowing with lust.
"Little baby... Little baby..."
"Eee—!"
"It's inside," burned by the scorching essence, Summer's mind briefly short-circuited. Then, countless currents of electricity flowed through her body, centering in her lower abdomen, finally gushing out uncontrollably.
Splat—
Splat, splat, splat—
In addition to the squirt, the milk from her chest began to spray in torrents, soaking her clothes. Alex blinked, immediately latching on, suckling the milk Summer had stored up.
The girl, dizzy and flying on clouds of pleasure, slowly recovered after a long period of ecstasy. She looked down at the boy suckling her milk, stroked his head, and smiled tenderly. "Little baby... so greedy. And... it's all shot inside Mommy's body now..."
"That's enough. It's over. Stop playing the role-playing game now."
Alex spat out the throbbing red nipple and chuckled dismissively.
"Doesn't Little baby like it?" Summer blinked playfully, giggling softly. "Every time I say that, Little baby reacts strongly. Not only does that get bigger, but you always thrust so intensely..."
"..."
Alex was embarrassed.
"And, when we're... doing it, I really feel like Little baby is a baby," Summer poked the tip of his nose with her finger. "You love playing with my tits, don't you?"
"I'm just a simple big-tits fetishist," Alex fiercely squeezed them, wildly kneading a few times, pinching the nipple and areola, pulling and stretching, watching the remaining milk spray out in spurts. "How about that? Are they drained now?"
"Mmm... I feel much lighter," Summer looked at the nipple, swollen and bruised from Alex's play. She slowly sat up and looked at him differently. "Thank you..."
"..."
I'm the one taking advantage, and you're thanking me?
"But, while I feel lighter now, it will... build up again later," Summer's eyes were full of expectation. "Little baby, when that happens, c-can I come and find you again?"
"...You are welcome to," Alex lifted her chin. "But now that we've done this, Summer, you are not allowed to... with any other man. Understand?"
"What kind of person do you take me for?" Summer huffed, pushing his hand away. "Mommy is not a flirtatious girl. I only act this way for you. How could I like any other man?"
"..."
Enough already with the role-playing.
"Ah," Summer realized she was still immersed in the 'Mommy' role-play. Her face flushed instantly. She quickly put on her clothes and stood up. "I-I'm going back to class now."
After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned back, her brilliant smile like a flower blooming in summer. "Actually, I really liked... role-playing as Mommy just now. Next time, Little baby, please continue to be my little baby."
With that, she left, her silvery laughter trailing behind her.
Alex rolled his dead-fish eyes until her silhouette disappeared. He patted his forehead and turned sideways, fixing his gaze on a large tree in the distance. "Alright, come out."
A graceful figure stepped out from behind the tree and bowed. "Master."
It was Chloe (Rulidion Chun).
He had been spied on by her last night and guarded by her this morning... and now she'd seen him again. He was resigned to it. Of course, she had been helping him by keeping watch and ensuring no one came near.
It was understandable for this fallen noble girl, who was wholeheartedly devoted to him, to know her master's private life as a maid, but she knew too much! All his privacy had been exposed!
"Were you hiding there the whole time?"
"Yes, Master. I kept watch and no one came close."
"...Thank you," Alex wiped sweat from his brow. Chloe handed him a handkerchief. He was about to take it, but Chloe turned her wrist and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead herself. Her movements were tender. At the end, she deliberately glanced downward, seeming to want to help clean him below as well...
But she hesitated.
"What is it?"
"That girl... is Summer (Yingze Youman) from our class, right?" Chloe recognized the girl. The maid stared at Alex intently, her usually calm face betraying a flicker of complexity. "You and she are not in a dating relationship, are you, Master?"
"?"
Alex turned his head and met her gaze. "That's right. And?"
"...No, nothing," Chloe was about to speak but stopped. The beautiful maid with the cool temperament eventually said nothing, shook her head, and bowed again, successfully concealing the faint hint of jealousy in her heart.
"Come on, let's go eat. Kylie (Qianli) should have bought lunch already," Alex patted Chloe's back, casually giving her butt a little squeeze, and smiled.
Ahem...
Feeling the naughty hand on her perky bottom, Chloe's face flushed crimson. That faint hint of jealousy vanished amid the shyness, and her mood brightened.
"Yes, Kylie is waiting for us, Master—"
In Japanese schools, afternoon classes were usually less critical, such as home economics, swimming, or gym. Alex had learned from experience that he could usually skip afternoon classes without consequence... or so he thought.
"Alex, where are you going?"
"Ms. Willow (Baihe Meihe)?" Standing before Alex was a very beautiful blonde teacher. Although she wasn't the homeroom teacher for Class D, she was a very responsible and gentle teacher.
"Ahem, Ms. Willow, actually, we have swimming class this afternoon, but I didn't bring a swimsuit, so..."
"Even so, you can't skip class," Ms. Willow's tone was gentle, even when scolding. "As for a swimsuit, boys only need to wear shorts, right?"
"..."
Ms. Willow, your comment is a little scandalous.
"Generally, don't boys like swimming class? You get to see the girls in their swimsuits. It's strange that you're completely uninterested, Alex."
"Is it really okay for you to say that, Ms. Willow? Besides, what's so great about the school swimsuit anyway?" Alex paused, a playful smile spreading across his face. "However, if Ms. Willow were to put on a swimsuit for me to admire, I might consider staying..."
"Oh? You want me to... Makoto (the other teacher, not the student) was right, Alex, you're naughty," Ms. Willow's pretty face flushed. "But, if that's what it takes for you to attend class, then... alright."
She actually agreed!