Don't Leave Me. Please!

It took about two minutes after that before my senior finally stopped spraying her orgasm sprinkler all over my face.

I lifted my thoroughly soaked face from where I sat with my back against the toilet, looking up at A-rang, who ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was still panting hotly, and asked,

"…Don't you have anything you'd like to say?"

"W-who the hell told you to make me feel that good?! I said just take it a little, just enough so that bastard could understand how it feels — who told you to make my pussy feel that fucking amazing?!"

"I was trying to keep it moderate, but you're the one who wouldn't let go of me, Seni—"

"Sh-shut up?! Look at this brat talking back to his senior. And who said you could just grab my tits whenever you want?! The wraps around them all came undone!"

Maybe she was embarrassed — mortified, even — that she'd completely lost it to her junior.

A-rang's face went bright red as she shrieked at the sight of her junior's ruined face, still covered in everything she'd so messily sprayed all over him, the memory of it looping endlessly in her head.

I let out a small sigh — I wasn't expecting an apology anyway — then tilted my face up even higher toward her, like a seal begging for a treat at a seal show.

"Wh-what?! What is it?!"

"Wipe me off, please. You're the one who made me filthy."

"Huh? Y-you wipe it yourself! Just getting to lick my pussy raw is already more than enough for you to spend the rest of your life bowing in gratitude, and now you're trying to boss around your heavenly senior?!"

"Fine, if you don't want to."

"Wait, what? Since when are you this…?"

Normally I would have pushed a little further, so the way I backed down so obediently left her eyes going wide with genuine surprise.

But those eyes didn't stay surprised for long — they quickly shifted into shock and sheer embarrassment.

"Slurp, slurp… Oh?"

"What do you ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠mean 'oh'?! Why the hell are you eating that?!"

"No, it's just… all these ridiculously hot, delicious juices kept coming out of Senior's pussy, so I got curious what the ones from this hole would taste like… Huh? Wait, this definitely tastes familiar—"

"You little shit… Give me your face! I'll wipe it for you!"

The moment I casually lapped up the clear fluid trailing down toward my mouth, rolling it around on my tongue like I was doing a taste review, yesterday's incident in the lecture hall must have flashed vividly through her mind — because A-rang urgently grabbed my face with both hands.

But… if she was going to wipe me, was clamping both hands on my face really the way to go?

"Senior? You said you'd wipe me?"

"Y-you worked hard, so I figured I'd throw in a little service. Besides… I-I was the one who dirtied you, so… I should be the one to clean it. Th-there's absolutely no other reason for this, okay?!"

"Service? More importantly, where are you even looking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠while you say th— uh?!"

Her ears had gone completely scarlet as she stammered, and I was about to ask if something was wrong with her body when a black shadow suddenly fell over my head.

An enormous black shadow — so vast it blotted out the entire sky.

"W-wha—?!"

"Stay still! God, you perverted little bastard…!!"

The sky that had been perfectly visible a second ago went pitch-dark in the blink of an eye — startling enough on its own — but before I could even process where this massive object had come from, it came crashing down over my face.

Mmph—♡

I didn't even have time to pull away. A pleasant weight and the soft, yielding press of flesh smothered my entire face.

I knew exactly what this was.

"This overwhelming fullness… this overflowing abundance… th-this is…?!"

"Sh-shut up! Keep that mouth of yours closed! If you say one word about 'whoa, L-cup milk tanks' or 'mega-suction jugs' or anything breast-related, I will kill you! When I say I'm giving you service, you just take it!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Gladly. Ecstatically.

I'd seen some elf character in a manga once say that someone's breasts made it so he could "only see half the sky" — but in my case, I couldn't see the sky at all.

I wasn't exaggerating. Senior's massive breasts had completely sealed over my entire face with zero gaps, leaving me unable to see even an inch ahead.

"Seriously, you should be grateful. What other senior in the world lets you taste her pussy and then… p-personally wipes your face like this?"

"You're the one who dirtied me, and now you're acting like you're doing me a favor…"

"Want me to stop the service?"

"What did I say? I didn't say anything."

"Look at this little shit."

I played dumb and stayed perfectly still, like a statue, and from within the darkness came Senior's snort of laughter as she pressed down even harder, adding more weight on top of that already pleasant pressure smothering my face.

Squish, squish—♡

And then A-rang began rubbing those plush, abundant soft mounds against my face, using them to wipe away the love juices and squirts she'd left all over me.

Those breasts — the overwhelming softness that stood in complete contrast to the firm, smooth abs on her stomach, the ultimate symbol of a female set against everything a warrior was supposed to be — were scrubbing every last sticky trace from my face.

"Hah… hah… hah… hah…"

"Hey, asshole, can you breathe normally?! What are you, an astronaut?"

"I'm just pretending to breathe like an astronaut while actually inhaling the scent from under your breasts and between your cleava— aaagh?!"

"I told you to shut that mouth!"

Slap, slap—♡

Normally that sound was something you heard from clapping hands, or when Senior was spanking her pussy — I never imagined breasts could make it too.

I tapped against Senior's chest in apology as she assaulted me with the most pleasant weapon in the world.

"And even while you're at it, you're still copping a feel of someone else's tits…?!"

"Sexual harassment? You always go on about how you want to cut them off."

If I want to raise the experience points on Senior's breasts too, I have to take every chance I get to touch them like this.

I kept that real reason to myself and just pouted up at her as she slipped her hands under her breasts, lifting them to resume the assault — and A-rang, her face still apple-red from earlier, shouted at me.

"If I'd already cut them off my body, fine — but they're still attached! That makes it sexual harassment!"

"…Wow, that's actually a fair point. I can't even argue with th— pffft!"

"I swear, just so I don't have to look at your face anymore, I'm going to the hospital today and getting these udders chopped off."

"Don't you dare?! Why would you do that to such beautiful breasts?!"

"B-beautiful?!"

"Of course! The shape, the weight, even the warmth and the scent — how could these not be beautiful? They're not just pretty, they're gorgeous, just like Seni— mmpph!"

"L-look at this little shit buttering me up! You think flattery's gonna get you more free groping time?!"

Your mouth says that, but the corners of your lips are curling up.

I swallowed those words right back down my throat and secretly kept fondling her breasts, huffing out contented little breaths through my nose.

I must have spent a good three minutes luxuriating in Senior's massive soft pillows as she happily rubbed them all over my face.

Then those royal milk tanks I'd thought would stay by my side forever seemed to float up and away — and the dark, warm world that had been wrapping around me was replaced by bright, cold reality.

"There. All done!"

"Ehhh?"

"What do you mean 'ehhh'? I wiped you clean! With these mega-suction jugs you love so much! Greedy little bastard, there's no end to your— hey, where do you think you're grabbing?!"

"No, no! Wait! Please don't leave me. Please!"

"Are you insane?! That's a Batman line! Don't grab someone's tits and quote Batman! Let go already!"

"Nngh."

Maybe love juices overflowed freely, but blood and tears did not.

I pouted as Senior finally wrenched her breasts free from me, but she paid my expression zero attention — just snorted and started rewrapping the compression bandages around herself.

"Anyway, that should be enough, right? You're all cleaned up? You'll be able to go home later and fire off a nice, satisfying load?"

"Thanks to you."

"God, listen to you talk. If your actual skills grew half as fast as that mouth of yours, I'd have nothing left to wish for."

"Eheheh."

"Don't just laugh. Anyway… hey, bring that mug of yours over here for a second."

I couldn't exactly tell her I was growing by leaps and bounds thanks to the app, so I just gave an awkward smile as A-rang crooked a finger at me.

Not sure what she wanted my face for this time, I obediently leaned it toward her.

"Come on, what's with 'mug'? There's a perfectly good word like 'face.' Here. What, checking if you missed a spot?"

"C-closer. Yeah… like that."

"Huh? Why are you grabbing my face?"

"Stay still!"

Suddenly A-rang clamped both hands firmly around my face and slowly pulled me toward her own.

She barked at me when I asked why — and then she just kept pulling me in, closer and closer—

"Senior? Your face is getting really clo— mmph?!"

"Chuu, chuuoooh…♡"

With a soft pak, something collided against my lips. A-rang had pressed her mouth to mine, blasting rough, hot breath against my philtrum as she forced her tongue straight between my frozen lips.

"S-Senior?! Wait— mmph, chuuuuh?!"

"Chub♡ St-stay still. Churp, chubub♡"

After a few clumsy collisions of teeth, A-rang coiled her tongue around mine like an anaconda and forced a flood of her own saliva into my mouth.

Something was pouring into me in thick waves — and at the same time, my mind felt like it was draining right out of me. A deeply strange sensation washed over me.

Wh-what is this? What the hell is happening right now…?!

"Mmph, huuuh…?!"

"Chuuoooh♡ Don't pull away. K-keep your lips pressed right against mine♡ This is from your senior, so swallow it properly… gulp it all down…♡"

"…!"

I barely even had time to process that A-rang had kissed me — more accurately, that she'd headbutted me with her lips — before her sticky, clinging follow-up kiss had the world spinning in front of my eyes. Even so, I gulped down the saliva she'd forced into me with an audible swallow.

Only after watching me drink every last bit of what she'd given me did A-rang blast out one more rough breath through her nose and shove my face away.

Still completely stunned, I could only stare at her blankly, blinking like an idiot. A-rang snorted at the look on my face and spoke in that fierce, tomboyish voice of hers.

"H-heh… you were acting so full of yourself earlier, and now look at that expression. What? Didn't think I'd come at you with a kiss?"

"Uh… no."

"Little shit, you really are shocked. Look at you, completely out of it."

She said that while her own face was just as red as mine.

Her eyes were darting around like she had no idea where to put them, and yet she was still trying to play it cool.

But I really had been blindsided by her sudden move, so I asked her in a trembling voice,

"Senior? Wh-why so suddenly…"

"I-it was your first kiss, right?!"

"Huh?"

"Your first kiss… I-I forced you to offer it up to my pussy. You stepped up to help me, and I made you spend your first kiss like that, so… it felt kind of wrong. This was my way of paying you back… m-my first kiss…"

"Hah…?!"

This senior — she could make a face this girlish?!

I'd seen her face as a female in heat, sure, but in all the time I'd spent around her, I had never once seen this kind of woman's face!

The shock of being dragged into a bathroom and ordered to suck her pussy hadn't even worn off, and now this double shock left my brain completely blank.

"I'm warning you now — if you go around spreading this, I'll kill you?! I'm not joking, I will actually kill you! If word ever gets out that this Cheon A-rang offered up her first kiss to a weak little junior like you…!!"

"I-I got it! And… who would even believe that anyway?"

"Just the fact that a rumor would exist about me doing something like that with a weakling like you is already a humiliation and a disgrace!"

"Hah…?!"

This senior… isn't she way too cute?

She was growling out a fierce warning, but it wasn't scary in the slightest.

If anything, I felt like I was going to keep smiling — and sure enough, the corners of my mouth were twitching.

Maybe that set off an explosion of embarrassment, because A-rang's face suddenly twisted into a savage scowl as she snapped ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠at me.

"More importantly — you fucking bastard. You said your first kiss would taste like lemon candy! You lying little shit! There's no lemon candy here — all I can taste is my own pussy!"

"Well, I'd just been licking Senior's pu— aaagh?!"

"You little fucker, y-you tricked me?! Get over here."

She snatched my hand before I could escape and started dragging me bodily out of the bathroom. I asked her in a shaky voice,

"W-where are we going?"

"Where do you think?! The sparring grounds! Oh, and keep your afternoon free."

"Why the afternoon?"

"Don't talk back! Just say yes!"

"Urgh…?!"

What was she planning for the afternoon?

Looking at Senior with her ears dyed red, I felt a smile rising even as the thought of getting thoroughly beaten up in the sparring grounds made my face crumple into a miserable expression — and she hauled me along.

"What are you, the Count of Monte Cristo? Why is half of you smiling and half of you crying?"

"It's complicated. More importantly — you do remember this is the women's restroom, right? At least check the surroundings before you just— ah, come on! Don't just walk out like that?!"