Milking ☆

The day after the personality assessment, the day of the milking had finally come.

Once Kudou-sensei's exam wrapped up, I changed into a one-piece patient gown, and Kudou-sensei and the others walked me through an even more heavily guarded section of the already high-security Men's Ward, all the way to the room reserved for milking.

"I have a few preparations to make, so please wait in the room at the back, Shouya-sama. We'll be performing the milking in there."

Passing through the reinforced door, I stepped into a room laid out with a low bed and soft carpeting. Aside from the bed, there was nothing else worth calling furniture; it really did feel like a room that existed for nothing but milking.

I was looking around the bare, charmless room and waiting when Ichijou-san came in.

"Eh?!"

An involuntary sound escaped me at the sight of Ichijou-san slowly walking in. She was naked. She was carrying what looked like some sort of milking implement, but I couldn't even register that. No, I couldn't manage to.

My eyes kept darting between her pure-white, nicely-shaped breasts and her smooth, hairless crotch. She'd taken off her usual glasses and let her hair down, and her black hair shimmered with every movement.

"S-sorry to keep you waiting, Shouya-sama. For the first milking, the secretary is required to be unclothed to demonstrate that no dangerous items have been brought in… please excuse the unsightly view. You aren't feeling unwell, are you?"

"I-I'm fine…"

Unsightly, nothing… she had a really beautiful body.

"A-ah, thank you very much… ♡"

"Eh?! D-did I just say that out loud?"

"Yes…"

This was way too embarrassing. Blurting out what I was thinking like that. Wouldn't she be put off by it? Getting aroused by a woman's body had to be unusual for a man in this world.

"W-well then, I'll begin the milking. Please have a seat on the bed."

I did as Ichijou-san told me and sat down on the bed, only to notice that my son had already pitched a tent. When Shiori-san's chest had pressed against me, I'd just barely held it back, but now I was already at full mast.

Ichijou-san had her nicely-shaped backside turned toward me as she set a tray down on the bedside table.

"Shouya-sama, first, please take this medicine."

She handed me a cup of water and a pill. As she watched me put it in my mouth and drink it down, she sat down on my right.

"It'll take a little while for the medicine to take effect, so please relax and wait."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"It's a medicine to promote erection. It works very quickly, so… ah."

Ichijou-san had spotted the taut tent. Even without the medicine, just the sight of her naked had been enough to do this to me.

"Um… I was like this before I took the medicine…"

"Could it be… from seeing me naked?"

I gave a small nod.

"Shouya-sama. Being able to get an erection just from looking at a woman's bare body is a wonderful thing ♡ So there's no need to be embarrassed ♡"

Ichijou-san gently stroked my erect member through the fabric of the patient gown.

"Ah…!"

"I-I'm so sorry! Did that hurt?"

"No, it felt good… and my body feels kind of hot…"

Even through the cloth, just being touched by her hand made my hips jump. My heart raced at the thought of what would happen if she touched me directly.

"That's a relief, then. The heat in your body is the effect of the medicine. Please don't worry."

While stroking my member through the patient gown, Ichijou-san brought up yesterday's personality assessment.

"Shouya-sama, regarding the personality assessment you completed yesterday… I have a few questions about the section on your preferences in women. Would it be all right if I asked them while we wait for the medicine to take effect?"

"Y-yes… what is it…?"

"Regarding your preferences in women, particularly physical features… you answered 'no preference' to a number of questions. Is that correct?"

"Yes… um… I like women with big chests and women with small chests both, so…"

She must have looked at my answers and worried I'd just picked things at random without reading the questions. But baring my fetishes to Ichijou-san right after Akari-san…

"I-I see! I'm sorry… for asking such an awkward question…"

Ichijou-san apologized, her face going red.

While all that was going on, my rod was getting harder than it had been a moment ago, and my crotch was starting to itch and tingle.

"U-um…! My body's starting to feel really tingly…"

"Please don't worry, that's proof the medicine is taking full effect ♡ T-then, please pardon me as I move your clothing ♡"

Soothing me with a gentle voice, Ichijou-san undid the lower buttons of the patient gown and pulled my member out. I hadn't put any underwear on when I'd changed, so simply undoing the buttons left me fully exposed.

Right next to me, I heard Ichijou-san swallow. Maybe this was the first time she'd seen a man's member as well.

"T-then, I'll apply the lotion now."

Ichijou-san took a bottle from the bedside table, poured lotion into her palm, worked it between her hands, and spread it over my member.

"Ah, ahh…!"

The slick lotion, warmed to about body temperature, blended with Ichijou-san's fingers winding around me. It felt incredible. Just as I was thinking I wanted more of it, her hand pulled away.

"I-I'll now insert your penis into this implement."

With that, she slid my rod into something that looked like an onahole, a soft squelching push, and it was in. The inside of the implement was just as warm as the lotion, no, even warmer, like my shaft was about to melt.

Ichijou-san moved the implement, wet sounds slicking out with every motion.

"Shouya-sama, how does it feel? Does it hurt? Yours is… um… extremely large, so… even the largest milking implement we have is just barely fitting…"

"Ah, I-I'm fine, it feels, good…"

The smooth interior occasionally brushed against the tip, and Ichijou-san's fingers gripped around the ridge from the outside of the implement; it felt so good that strange noises kept slipping out of me.

Ichijou-san's nicely-shaped breasts were pressed against my right shoulder, deforming into a new shape, and her breath fell against my right ear. The lush floral, womanly fragrance from her loose hair stirred me up further.

"Ah… Shouya-sama's is getting even harder ♡"

"Ahh… uuh…!"

As the milking implement worked over me with wet, sticky sounds, my rod kept growing harder. With every increase in hardness, it grew more sensitive, and a voice slipped out of me each time her hand moved up and down.

Ichijou-san's breathing was getting more ragged too, and within the soft feel pressing against my shoulder, I could feel two hard buds.

"Shouya-sama… haa… ♡ Whenever you want to release, please, let it out ♡"

I looked toward the voice and saw Ichijou-san's beautiful eyes, no longer hidden behind her usual glasses, gazing right at me. Her expression made it clear she was doing her utmost to guide me to a good release.

"Ugh! I-I'm about to cum…!"

With Ichijou-san's warm presence pressed against my right and my shaft being worked over with those wet, squelching sounds, I was already on the verge.

"Yes ♡ Please cum ♡"

Whispering right by my ear, Ichijou-san sped up her strokes. The intensity of the pleasure made me cling to her without thinking. Her breasts pressed even harder than before, deforming this time against my chest.

I felt her breasts against my chest, heard her sweet voice urging me on by my ear, and her free arm wrapped around my back, holding me gently. Wrapped in that sweet, gentle pleasure from every side, I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ngh…! I'm cumming…!!"

Clinging to Ichijou-san, I shook my hips and released into the implement. As if to make sure not a single drop went to waste, she kept slowly stroking me, milking out every thick, sticky shot.