Chapter 62
Chapter 62
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 62
Chapter Title: Nipples Feel Good♡ (1)
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I carefully checked that my roommate was asleep, then grabbed Artist Siu's latest work, Happiness Comes from the Chest.
I double-checked to make sure it wasn't the book I'd given my roommate as a gift. Seeing "Orca" written on it confirmed it was mine.
After grabbing the book, I quietly opened the bathroom door, slipped inside, and locked it tight.
"Phew... This is why I left so much milk behind this morning."
My breasts felt like they were about to burst, but I'd been holding back.
Still, no matter how much I thought about it, I wanted to try the things from the comic for myself.
The tool from that bra comic last time didn't seem to exist in real life, so I couldn't try it.
But this one felt tailor-made for my body, with everything I needed right there.
Skipping it would be such a waste.
And it was drawn by Artist Siu, of all people.
It couldn't possibly be bad or wrong. It had to be something profound and moving, that's why they explained it.
The characters who actually did it looked so incredibly happy.
"First, just lightly touching... Hn♡"
I gently stroked the areola around my nipple.
At first, it was just a ticklish sensitivity, but gradually, my heart started pounding, and sharp tingles made my head fuzzy.
Sitting in the empty bathtub, mindlessly caressing my sensitive nipples, a wave of happiness washed over me naturally...
'Not too fast, as lightly as possible.'
The comic said if you get too eager and rub hard here, it goes numb like regular breast touching.
So I had to tease out the sensation with the lightest touches.
Layering that subtle pleasure would make it way happier than rough handling.
"Hng♡ Mm♡ Nn♡"
My fingers barely grazed the nipples, keeping that distance.
But my slow, gentle movements gradually sped up.
Then I'd feel the pleasure dip if I went too fast, so I'd dial it back to the sweet spot.
"Hah♡ Hah...♡"
My breathing grew ragged without me realizing.
I hadn't moved much, but my body heated up like after intense exercise, heart racing.
Sweat beaded, a lazy languor set in—just like post-workout.
But underneath it all, that soft happiness was the real treat♡
Touching my stiff, swollen nipples reminded me they called this "erection," just like with a dick.
Men get hard when aroused, and women... nipples swell like this.
I totally got why they say it "feels good."
Trusting Artist Siu was the right call. Their words are gospel...♡
"Tch, hn♡ Nn♡"
This time, I gripped the erect nipple, gently twisting and tugging.
Always light enough to keep the pleasure from fading.
A zapping thrill shot through my heart and spread everywhere—something I hadn't felt from mere grazes.
"Ah, haa♡ Nipples feel so good♡"
I'd heard that drowning in this pleasure turns nipples into dummies—they'd make you cum even untouched.
Knowing that, I still couldn't stop. The happiness was irresistible.
Actually, turning them dummy to feel this always sounded ideal.
And Siu drew it that way, with happy characters embracing it.
They must see it as ideal too.
Yeah, to be Siu's knight, I need to align with their vision here too.
From now on, I'll train my nipples to be super sensitive...♡
"Time to milk a little?"
Thinking back, squeezing milk this morning had been ticklish too.
How intense would it be now, with my breasts all riled up?
Trembling with anticipation, I cupped both breasts and squeezed.
Same habit as always, but the sensation was worlds apart.
"Hyaa?!"
Spurt!
Milk sprayed in arcs, splattering the bathroom.
As it gushed out, it scraped inside my nipples relentlessly.
The milking overwhelmed me; my strength failed, and I couldn't even squeeze properly.
"Haaa♡ What is this, it's amaaazing♡"
Something I did daily, yet sensitizing my breasts made it night-and-day different.
Treating this blissful act like a chore every day...
The past year of milking had been a total loss.
"Hn♡ Milking made them even more sensitive♡"
Even nipple touches doubled in intensity.
Rubbing breasts amps up milking pleasure.
Milking amps up rubbing pleasure.
The feedback loop drove me mad; I kneaded and groped wildly.
"Haa♡ Ha♡ And now, the grand finale...!"
I lifted my huge breast, bringing the massive, erect, milk-slick nipple to my mouth.
Devouring it eagerly, sticky saliva and warm tongue brought a bizarre ecstasy hammering my mind.
Start by teasing with tongue, not milking first...
"Mmph...!? Mmm...♡"
What is this?
The tongue's unique rough texture tormented my nipple beyond fingers; bliss nearly blacked me out.
My head filled with nipple thoughts—I couldn't think straight...♡
"Pha...♡ More, more... Other side♡"
The un-fatigued nipple felt even better.
Intense tongue play dulled slightly over time.
Gentler touches seemed to build instead.
'I know that...♡'
But those violent bliss bursts were too tempting.
Switching breasts, I licked fiercely right away.
I craved just a bit more happiness.
A few more steps...
Tongue play alone couldn't satisfy anymore.
Now for the main event—I squeezed the held breast, milking while suckling hard.
"Eh? Eee♡ Nn♡ Nn♡ Hnngh!?"
Sweet milk hit my palate as my mind went white.
Unconsciously, I sucked harder.
Hands kneaded firmer, wringing out more milk.
Each spurt brought fulfillment, pleasure piling body-wide.
Heartbeat spread tingles everywhere; I lost bodily control.
Brain blank, no thoughts—just dominated by ecstasy.
"Phaa♡ Hn, hn, hnnngh!?"
Strength failed; I released the nipple.
Instinctively, fingers pinched and twisted to fill the void.
It delivered massive pleasure; comic lines about "going" flooded my mind.
"Ha♡ Hng♡ G-gonna go♡ Nipple rubbing feels so gooood♡ Gonna cuuum!"
Spurt!
My body froze beyond control, hips bucking up.
Shivering like chills, but packed with zappy bliss—pure joy.
Even unsqueezed, remaining milk poured out.
Dribble...
Breasts milking themselves uncontrollably ramped happiness terrifyingly high.
Endless pleasure peaks stole my strength.
I came hard, collapsing in the tub, even peeing myself.
"Haa♡ This is weird♡ Peeing feels too good too♡ Haaang♡"
A sliver of sanity returned, but I focused it back on nipple bliss.
I came repeatedly, drowning in idiot-level happiness.
Artist Siu never lies...♡
"Ah..."
Glancing in the mirror, I saw a face I'd never worn in reality—grinning.
It looked utterly wrecked, but Siu's happiest heroines wore that expression.
I could be that happy now.
No fancy prep needed.
Just these annoying, heavy breasts.
Siu's a genius for sure...♡
"Huaa♡ What now... gotta wash up... Don't wanna move...♡"
Lingering pleasure and weakness made moving impossible.
But I knew I had to—forcing myself up, I cleaned my body and the bathroom.
One issue: my hypersensitive body made washing too pleasurable.
'Not an issue...♡'
Washing nearly made me cum again. Even in bed afterward, the faint bliss and languor lingered.
I fell asleep truly happy and content.
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