Milking (2) ☆

Even after I'd finished spurting, Ichijou-san kept holding me close, her hand slipping and gliding to wring out every last drop.

"S-sorry for clinging to you all of a sudden…"

"Not at all. You released so much. That was a splendid ejaculation. ♡"

Ichijou-san, cheeks faintly flushed, praised me for the milking.

"I'll take this to the analyzer now, so please wait a little."

With that, Ichijou-san capped the implement so the semen wouldn't drip and stepped outside.

Even so, that had felt incredibly good. Since this was a male body in this world, I'd worried it might hurt, or that ejaculating itself might be hard on me, but those fears were unfounded. All I felt was pleasure and the pleasant fatigue that came after.

And yet, even right after cumming, mine showed no sign at all of going down. If anything, it felt like it was telling me it still wasn't satisfied.

"Shouya-sama, I've returned. I'll just wipe you down lightly and then take my leave…"

Ichijou-san came back in with a towel, took one look at me, and froze. Understandable, really. A normal man would have softened after ejaculating, but mine was still rock-hard.

"Shouya-sama, are you all right? You're not in any pain? Could the drug still be affecting…"

"My body's fine, it's just… this won't… settle down… and, um… one more time…"

Unable to bear the rod that kept stiffening up further under the drug's effects, I ended up begging her to let me cum again.

"B-but, you've only just recovered, I'm worried about your stamina… I know! Let's have Kudou-sensei check on you first!"

Saying that, she dashed out, her well-shaped breasts and bottom swaying as she went. Watching Ichijou-san like that only made me throb harder.

Then Kudou-sensei arrived, naked just like Ichijou-san, and began examining me, shining a light in my eyes, listening to my heartbeat. Finally, she touched my member to check for any pain, which only made me throb worse.

Kudou-sensei's body was slender overall, but her breasts and bottom carried just the right amount of flesh: the look of a healthy young woman. She'd also let down the hair she usually kept in a chignon, and her pale lavender locks swayed silkily right in front of me.

"Sh-Shouya-san, how is your body feeling? Anything unusual?"

"My body's hot, and… m-my crotch is tingling…"

That was as much as I could manage to say while still being indirect about wanting to cum.

"This is a textbook effect of the drug, but… for it to still be working right after you'd already ejaculated…"

"Kudou-sensei, Shouya-sama says… um… that he wants to ejaculate again…"

Ah! Just when I'd worked so hard to dance around it, Ichijou-san went and said the whole thing!

"Th-then! I, as his attending physician, will watch over him, so please go ahead and do it!"

Kudou-sensei, her face flushing red, said this and sat down on my left. Watching her reaction, I started to suspect she just wanted to see my lewd scenes.

While she'd been examining me, Kudou-sensei's nipples had stiffened, and her crotch was faintly damp and glistening. Maybe Kudou-sensei, too, was the perverted sort of woman this world produced.

"U-understood. Shouya-sama, this time it isn't a milking, so I'll do it directly by hand, all right? ♡"

Ichijou-san sat down on my right again, hugged me close as before, and started touching my member.

Maybe because she was touching me bare, without the implement, the stimulation felt much stronger than before. My body jerked and twitched, unable to settle. Seeing me like that, Kudou-sensei also wrapped herself around me to help support me.

The warmth and lovely scent of breasts pressing against me from both sides boosted the pleasure even further.

"Shouya-san, you mustn't hold back, okay? ♡ Doctor's orders. ♡"

Kudou-sensei placed her free hand on my sack and began to massage it gently.

"Aah… Kudou-sensei…"

"Shouya-san, am I doing it well…?"

Kudou-sensei looked up at me anxiously as she asked.

"It feels good, Kudou-sensei…"

"U-um, Shouya-san… could you call me Chiaki, by my first name, like you do with Shiori-chan and Akari-chan? ♡"

Kudou-sensei was usually so composed; maybe deep down she'd been envying the two of them for being called by their first names.

I'd thought there was a clearly drawn line between us as patient and doctor, so this caught me off guard.

"Yes… Chiaki-sensei…"

When I said it on a soft exhale, sensei smiled, looking happy. The soft expression she showed me, so unlike her usual self, made my heart skip at the gap.

"Ah… Ichijou-san… not there…"

While my attention was on Chiaki-sensei, Ichijou-san's hand started teasing the sensitive spot under the head. As if to say look at me too, not just Chiaki-sensei, she intensified the stimulation.

"Shouya-sama… how is mine? Do you think you can cum once more? ♡"

"Yes… it feels even better than before… I'm going to cum soon…"

The feel of Ichijou-san's ring of fingers stroking the head, without an implement in the way this time, was so much stronger that I couldn't stop my hips from jerking. That the head was my weak point had been figured out by the capable secretary Ichijou-san almost instantly.

"To hear it feels better than the milking implement… I'm so happy. ♡ Shouya-sama, please feel even better by my hand. ♡"

"Shouya-san, holding back is bad for you. ♡ Don't be shy; please cum. ♡"

Urged on at both ears, my shaft, already more sensitive and harder than usual thanks to the drug, quickly reached its limit.

"Ngh… I'm cumming!"

""Yes ♡, please cum. ♡""

Cumming while being held and supported from both sides, I could feel the warmth of the two of them, and along with the pleasure, a deep sense of security welled up from the bottom of my heart.

"Haa… haa…"

But sure enough, two ejaculations was a lot for a body still recovering. After cumming, I felt heavy, and my breathing wouldn't settle.

"Shouya-san, good work on your ejaculation. Don't push yourself; please lie down."

With that, Chiaki-sensei gently lay me down on the bed.

"To manage two ejaculations… Shouya-sama really is a precious male. Truly, well done."

After Ichijou-san helped me lie down, she took the towel she'd brought and gently wiped away the semen and sweat, fastened the buttons of my hospital gown, and tucked a blanket over me.

"Shouya-san, please just rest in bed like this. You've been recovering well, but two ejaculations must have used up a lot of your stamina. No one else will be using this room afterwards, so please rest as long as you need."

Sensei, who stroked my head as she worried over my condition, no longer carried any of the lewd air from earlier. She seemed to have returned to the usual Chiaki-sensei: serious and full of warm care.

"Kudou-sensei, please come with me to confirm the test results. They should be in by now."

"Understood. Then, Shouya-san, please rest well. Good night."

"Yes, good night…"

Chiaki-sensei spoke to me, then turned off the light and left the room together with Ichijou-san.

Without resisting the drowsiness that came along with the post-ejaculation fatigue, I obediently drifted off to sleep.