Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 17

"Man, they really are huge. These things are a masterpiece." 

"They’re my pride and joy."

Eiji’s large hands took hold of Mai’s voluptuous breasts. Because she was lying on her back, they naturally should have flattened out, losing their shape to gravity, but with hers, even as they spilled to the sides, they remained prominently heaped. It was likely a testament to her constant effort and the firm elasticity of youth. At the tips of those stark white, swelling mounds sat her beautiful, cherry-pink nipples. Standing out like accents on fresh snow, they were enough to keep any man’s eyes glued to them.

"...Just like down there, they’re beautiful. I thought you’d be into some much grittier stuff." 

"Unlike those 'homos,' Rika-chan and I have sex that's super cute and heart-throbbing. We don't do that gross, squelchy stuff."

"Heh," Eiji grunted noncommittally. His focus was entirely on the breasts before him; he was barely even processing Mai’s words anymore.

"Mnh..."

He didn't grab them with a crushing force. Instead, he touched them lightly from the sides. Just a gentle push from the pads of his large fingers made them wobble with incredible softness. The texture was sublime—like touching high-quality silk. Flawless and naturally smooth, the thin layer of sweat now surfacing gave them a slick, velvety feel. He began to knead the flesh, enjoying the sensation. The mounds shifted and morphed exactly as he willed. They felt like they could sink away forever, tempting him to squeeze them hard.

But for Mai as she was now, that would likely only cause pain. He couldn't have that. He would wait until her body was fully broken in before he started roughly kneading them.

"Ngh..."

As he kneaded the flesh, it was her cherry-pink nipples that began to swell and grow. Sharply pointed now, they changed shape as if inviting him to suck on them.

"Ugh... ngh..."

Yet, Eiji didn't immediately lean in to suckle. Instead, he began to scratch at the areola—the area just around the nipple that was practically screaming to be touched—with his fingernails. Of course, since she was so well-groomed, even his nails caused no pain.

"H-hie... ngh..."

It wasn't pleasure. Or rather, to be precise, it wasn't the kind of intense pleasure that would force a moan out of her. You can certainly feel something from having your areolas caressed, but as for reaching a climax? It’s usually impossible. After having your interior loosened and your cervix pounded repeatedly, it might be possible once your body is "done," but in a state where he had just barely inserted himself, it was a tall order. If she had been "trained," maybe it would work, but unfortunately, Mai had only ever had beautiful, "clean" sex with Rika; she had never experienced anything as extreme as training.

However, that was about to be overwritten by this man.

"N-ngh... ah, ah...!"

Every time he scritched her areolas, Mai’s body began to react. She convulsed, and beads of sweat began to break out across her skin once more. With their bodies pressed so closely together, Eiji could feel her heat rising, accompanied by the cloying, sweet-and-sour scent of a female in heat. Shifting his awareness to their lower halves—where they were so close their pubic hair was entangled—he noticed that the tight, clinching grip on his thick member had loosened slightly. She was getting used to it... or rather, she was softening up. Instead of just squeezing him tight, she was beginning to writhe and pulse, as if searching for his semen. Mai’s anatomy was, evidently, top-tier. The initial, rejecting tightness of the first insertion was gone.

"Mnh... hff... hff..."

He began to stroke her areolas smoothly. It was a lighter touch than the scratching, creating a maddening, itchy sensation. In response, her interior writhed even more, beginning to secrete a flood of arousal.

"Haah... haah... haah...!"

Mai’s breaths became short and hot. Her entire body was flushed red, and her eyes were locked onto Eiji’s thick fingers as they toyed with her chest. Those fingers... they just kept scratching and stroking around the edges.

She wanted those fingers to crush her throbbing, erect nipples. She wanted him to be rough—to pinch and grind them until it almost hurt. That submissive desire began to fill her head entirely. And Eiji noticed that look. She wanted him to touch the nipples. To pinch them. To crush them.

Knowing full well what she desired, he continued to tease her. Drool was already beginning to leak from the corner of Mai’s mouth. Usually, she would never show anyone such a sight, obsessed as she was with maintaining her cute exterior. That was how far her reason had crumbled.

"You've got quite a needy look on your face." 

"W-who does...!"

Mai tried to deny it, but to Eiji, looking down at her, the words had never carried less weight. Her body was burning and sweating, her face was a melting daze, drool was trailing from her open mouth, and her nipples were so shamelessly erect from his teasing it was almost pathetic.

And more than anything, there was her interior, writhing and clinching around him. Mai hadn't realized it yet, but her secretion of arousal was so heavy it was as if she were leaking. His member and their pressed-together lower halves were a total mess. Their pubic hair was matted and sticky. Looking at her like this, who could possibly doubt that she was drowning in lust?

"Don't worry. I'm gonna give you exactly what you want."

With a dark smirk, Eiji reached out and—without any hesitation—pinched her painfully erect nipple.

"NGYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIH! ❤️"

The reaction was dramatic. Mai’s body arched so violently her spine looked ready to snap. Her ample breasts wobbled as if they might tear free. Simultaneously, her interior clamped down on his member with a crushing, GYYYYUUUUUUU! A spray of arousal shot out of her. For a while, she remained arched in a bridge, quivering and shaking, before suddenly losing all strength and collapsing limply onto the soft bed.

Mai had reached a profound climax from nothing more than a pinch to her nipple. Not from being crushed or ground down—just a simple pinch between the pads of his thumb and forefinger. That alone had given her a level of pleasure she had never known existed.

"Th-this... I don't... I don't know this...!"

Mai’s mouth worked like a fish out of water. Eiji looked down at her with a condescending gaze.

"I see. So you never felt this with Onizuka... or rather, with another woman. Glad you could learn one of the differences of having sex with a man."

It wasn't necessarily because he was a man that he could make her feel this way. Tease someone enough and you can make them climax from just a nipple; there are women who can do that too. But Eiji felt no obligation to explain that logically to the dazed, foggy-headed Mai. He needed to hammer "male sex" into her until she understood in her very soul that a man felt better than a woman—he needed her to submissively yield to a man physically, even while remaining in a Yuri relationship. If she wanted to believe this pleasure was only possible because he was a man, it made his job much easier.

"But... I haven't even shown you the biggest difference between a man and a woman yet. I'm going to beat it into you now. Get ready."

Looking down at their slick, matted lower halves, Eiji let out a dark laugh.

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