Morning broke at the Obata household. Mrs. Summer had finished preparing rice and grilled fish, setting breakfast on the table. When she emerged holding the lunch boxes, she saw Alex yet again nursing on the Sacred Nectar.
It felt strange... Her daughter was still a high school student. Even though this miraculous Sacred Nectar didn't mean she was lactating, as a mother, Mrs. Summer still found the sight very odd.
"Alex, is it delicious?"
"Of course," Alex beckoned her with a finger. Mrs. Summer approached, curious, only to be suddenly pulled close. He sealed her mouth with a passionate kiss, and through their tangled lips, the Sacred Nectar flowed into her mouth.
This was her daughter's Sacred Nectar... Mrs. Summer's eyes widened. The taste truly was... very unique.
"What are you two doing?" Being sucked by Alex was one thing, but seeing her mother taste her fluid was too much for Elara. Her face flushed scarlet; she couldn't handle it, even though she knew she wasn't pregnant or lactating. Still... having her essence consumed like that made her terribly embarrassed!
"Hmm, let Elara taste Mrs. Summer's fluid too," Alex smiled, lifting Mrs. Summer's shirt. He first sucked some out himself, then fed it to Elara mouth-to-mouth. This was the only way to share it.
Seeing her daughter sample her own Sacred Nectar, the wife's expression was calm. "Alex, it's not like Elara hasn't tasted it before. She drank my breast milk when she was little, you know."
"However," Mrs. Summer paused, tasting the difference, "this flavor is very different from actual breast milk..."
She then looked down at her large, bouncing breasts revealed beneath her open clothes, pressing and squeezing them, but nothing came out. "Just as I thought, only Alex can extract it." It truly was miraculous.
After breakfast, Elara put the two lunch boxes into her school bag, took Alex's arm, and headed out. It wasn't until they were walking down the path outside, bathed in the morning sunlight, that the redhead finally relaxed.
"Were you that nervous?" Alex looked at her strangely.
"Of course! Having my fluid tasted by my mom... it's mortifying," she admitted. Even letting Alex drink it was embarrassing; after all, this was her first time experiencing something like this. Elara was inherently shy.
"But it's so amazing, having such a bizarre ability," the redhead quickly shifted her focus to Alex's new skill. "Can you suck it from... anyone?"
"It has to be a girl."
I know it has to be a girl! Are you calling me stupid? Elara glared at Alex, remembering the feeling in her chest and the sight of Alex sucking like a baby. Her cheeks burned crimson.
Upon arriving at school, it was no surprise that Aisha, Chiara, and the others had learned about Alex's new ability. The girls huddled together, chattering excitedly, with Makoto looking the most embarrassed.
"There's actually an ability like that?"
On a bench by the stone path, Alex leaned back. Elara and Aisha sat on either side of him. Behind them, a lush grove rustled, blocking some of the sunlight. Chiara and Makoto stood in front of him. It was Chiara who spoke, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at Alex, clearly stunned by the new power.
"That's just too..."
Although the heroines all possessed excellent figures, with virtually none being flat-chested—each one boasting ample assets—Makoto's were the largest. Hearing about Alex's new skill, everyone unconsciously glanced at her.
Makoto's face was bright red. "Why are you all looking at me? Alex said he can extract it from any girl." Then, Makoto turned to Elara. "Elara, have you already tried it?" Her colossal pair of assets swayed with the movement, a breathtaking sight.
"Yes. Do you girls want to try?"
Hearing this, Chiara and Aisha exchanged a look. "Well... we are curious about what it feels like to be sucked... but we're outside here. It's not appropriate. Let's wait until lunch break."
The girls continued their giggling conversation, unaware of a figure watching them from a distance: a beautiful, orange-haired girl named Yuna.
Seeing Alex chatting and laughing with several beautiful girls in the shade so early in the morning immediately reminded Yuna of yesterday's events, filling her with complex emotions.
The image of Alex saving her was unforgettable and refused to fade, even though she knew he was a bad person, a scoundrel. Yet...
Everything is about comparison. When placed next to that disgusting, perverted janitor, Alex's figure immediately seemed heroic. And then there were the things he did with Seraphina yesterday...
The thought of going home and pleasuring herself alone in her room, along with the erotic dream she had last night—which made her completely wet again this morning—made her face flush with heat.
Why am I like this? Am I a loose woman?
That guy sure is popular. He has so many beautiful women around him... Tch.
Should I go say hello? The thought suddenly popped into her head. Yuna would never have considered this before; facing that terrifying boy, she should have run the other way. But what happened yesterday had changed her slightly.
"Yuna? What's wrong?" Nina's voice next to her startled the girl. Yuna quickly shook her head. "N-Nothing. Let's go."
Nina glanced at her sister, puzzled. She was quite observant and knew something had been off with her sister since she came home yesterday. What had happened?
Nina looked at her sister's figure, head down and hurrying away. Unable to get an answer, she could only shake her head and follow.
—————— The library. It was quiet as always. No one was around except for the black-haired girl sitting at the librarian's desk, holding a thick book. A closer look would reveal the girl's trembling body and the flush beneath her bangs.
Seraphina couldn't focus on reading. It was wonderful that Alex was in the library again, but... so many girls had come with him. And those sounds... were they having a pleasure party here? That was too reckless!
The suggestive sucking sounds made her cheeks burn. She desperately wanted to sneak a peek but dared not. Unconsciously, her legs felt numb and weak.
In the deep corner behind the bookshelves, Alex, Chiara, and the others were gathered. If Alex knew Seraphina's thoughts, he would proudly declare, What pleasure party? I'm having lunch, don't you understand?
"Chuu, slurp—" "Mmm~"
Makoto's enormous, tender breast was being kneaded and sucked by Alex. The sweet Sacred Nectar flowed into the boy's mouth while Makoto, her eyes hazy, stared at Alex and pressed his head closer. Her red lips parted.
This was... quite interesting, she thought. And Alex, like a baby. Beside them, Chiara and Aisha adjusted their collars and buttons, their faces flushed, having clearly been serviced by Alex as well.
"Alex," it took a long moment for Makoto to pull away. "So, what's the verdict?"
"The flavor is fantastic. Very good." Alex wiped his mouth and gave a thumbs-up.
"So whose tastes better?" The gyaru (Aisha) abruptly asked.
"Uh..." Seeing everyone's sharp eyes focused on him, Alex opened his mouth, then froze.