ROYAL REWARD: Kawakami’s New Duty (Futanari TF, Milking)

Kawakami grimaced as Futa pushed her into the room, the door frame squeezing her swollen new curves almost as tightly as her maid outfit. Struggling to fit through, she screwed up her eyes and moaned in disgust. Any more pressure, and her boobs would pop straight out of her top! 

Finally, with a pop, she plopped into the room. Collapsing, she lay there on her bloated breasts and groaned, fighting to overcome the pleasure coursing through them. How could this get any worse? 

Futa snapped the light on with a click. Kawakami’s voice dropped. 

A brunette her own hung from the wall ahead, her arms and legs spread and manacled to the wall. Though she looked like an average woman overall, between her legs dangled the largest, thickest cock Kawakami had ever seen. Well, after Futa’s, of course. She bit her lip, her heart pounding in shock. Wh-what was Mistress planning for them?

With a clunk, Futa placed a bucket on the floor between the brunette’s legs. “This is Isako Toriumi, nya. Say hello!” Grabbing Kawakami’s wrist, she raised her hand and waved it for her. “Hello, nya. Isn’t she a big, milky cow, nya? Fufufu. Well, nyour job is to milk her, nya. That’s right.” 

Kawakami gaped. What exactly was Futa…? “You want me to milk her?” 

“Fufufu, that’s right! I want you to wrap your hand around her big, hard udder, and I want nyou to pump it until this bucket is nice and full of her rich, delicious milk. Understand?” She chuckled. 

On the wall, Toriumi screwed up her eyes and moaned in despair. “Please! Please, you’ve got to help me! I’m so desperate to cum!” Fat tears dripped from her eyes, her sobs wracking her form. “Please!” 

As Kawakami stared in horror, Futa chuckled. “There. Don’t nyou want to help someone, nya? Also, if nyou don’t fill this bucket before I come back from my trip… I’ll turn nyou into her condom or a buttplug or something else that’s really nyasty. Anyway, have fun!” And with that, she turned and slammed the door shut behind her. 

For several seconds, Kawakami remained kneeling on the floor, her heart pounding, and her enormous boobs rising and falling with it. Before her, Toriumi screwed up her eyes and whined again, her gigantic cock throbbing. “Please!” she cried. “Please–it’s too much! I can’t take it any longer.” 

Struggling to force Toriumi’s words out of her ears, Kawakami dropped her eyes to the bucket between her legs. How could she possibly fill it in time? …Maybe it would be better just to give up and accept her fate. There was no way she could escape it. 

Toriumi’s cock twitched, and she emitted a little whine. Also: a thick glob of precum, large and translucent. 

Staring, Kawakami pictured herself stretched over that fat leviathan of a shaft, nothing more than a layer of rubber, and shuddered. To hell with it; it wasn't like she had any dignity left anyway. 

Crawling over, she raised a hand and wrapped it gently around Toriumi’s penis, delicate as a virgin despite the absurdity of the situation. Toriumi herself screamed the instant she made contact, screwing up her eyes and writhing so hard Kawakami worried she’d break her restraints. Her cock throbbing, veins pulsing, squirting precum like water. 

Kawakami shuddered and tightened her grip. Closing her eyes, she started to pump, forcing her hand up and down Toriumi’s shaft, up and down, up and down, feeling its thickness and its length as it shuddered beneath her grip, pent-up and virile and ready to ex–

With a scream from its owner, Toriumi’s cock throbbed one last time and fire out a torrent of semen so thick Kawakami had to drop it and leap back to avoid being sprayed in the face. It slammed into the bucket with the force of a hose, droplets flying over the side until at last, with one final moan from Toriumi, the flow abated. Beads of semen continued to drip for several seconds more. 

“Nnn~!” Breathing ragged, Toriumi sucked in a breath and struggled to speak. “Nnn~! Oh God, it’s not getting any better!” Slamming her eyes shut, she moaned. “Nnn~! It’s even worse! Please, you got to do it again! You’ve got to do it again!” 

Kawakami watched as Toriumi’s cock rose, thick and erect, once more. She shuddered, flicking a glance at the door. Just how many times was she going to have to do this before the bucket was full? 

Grabbing Toriumi’s cock again, she started to pump, making the brunette’s balls bounce with the speed of the action. As she picked up the pace, Toriumi suddenly whined: “No, no! It’s not enough! Please, you’ve got to do something mooore…!” 

Kawakami stopped pumping to squint at her in confusion. “What more do you want?”

Toriumi threw her a desperate, hungry expression. “Your boobs…! You’ve got to use your boobs! Please, if you’re not quick, I’m going to explode!” She slammed her eyes shut and sobbed, sniveling. “Please…!” 

After a several second pause, Kawakami finally sighed. Grabbing the top of her uniform, she pulled it down, allowing her swollen breasts to spill out into the open. She wasn’t wearing a bra, of course–Mistress didn’t allow it. 

As she wrapped her tits around Toriumi’s shaft, the brunette threw back her head and released a scream of ecstasy so intense it actually left Kawakami stunned. Blinking, she adjusted her grip, lifted Toriumi’s cock with her tits, and started to massage her as if rubbing her with a pair of heavy sponges. 

Toriumi screamed, her entire body writhing, wracked with pleasure, as Kawakami worked. At last, she reached her limit and started to pulse:

Kawakami, too late, realized that by lifting Toriumi’s cock, she’d aimed it away from the bucket and straight at her–

“Nnnn~!” 

Semen splattered Kawakami’s face. With a scream, she screwed her eyes tight and recoiled, cum dripping from her cheeks like icing from a bun. It took her a second to remember the bucket; grabbing it, she leaned over, letting the stuff on her face trickle into it instead. It wasn’t enough. It wasn’t anywhere near enough. 

Wiping herself off, she made to squeeze Toriumi’s breasts again. But as she did, the brunette whined once more: 

“No! No! It won’t be enough! Please, you have to use something else! Use your mouth! Use your mouth!” 

Kawakami’s eye twitched in disgust.