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Day Two · Chapter 32 · 2,583 words · ~12 min

Chapter 32: In the Cleft of the Dual Mounds

2023-11-24
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Last updated:2026-10-08
12 Minutes
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Multiple updates today.

This is Chapter 1.

The room assignments were the three rooms immediately to the right once you climbed the stairs, and in order from the back: Moyoko, me, and Fukamitsu.

From the back on the left, it seemed, would be Chiayu, Shiune, followed by two vacant slots.

I didn’t really care about which room I got, so I was fine with any of them, but I had no say in the matter anyway.

Now, illuminated by candlelight, I sat alone on my bed, posture impeccable.

Chiayu said she’d come later.

She loved joking around, but she wouldn’t pull a prank on me like that.

She was definitely coming.

But in this situation, without even a clock to look at, I had no way of measuring exactly how much time had passed.

I felt like I’d been waiting for over an hour, yet if she told me it had only been ten minutes, I would probably believe her.

My anticipation was swelling, making me restless.

Eventually, the door to the room opened without a knock.

My childhood friend appeared in a set of pajamas.

In her hands, the candelabras and candles she had distributed to each person.

Closing the door, she blew out her own candle and set it on the desk in my room.

“The two neighbors on either side might already be asleep. It’d be rude to wake them with noise.”

Chia said something like that.

“I see, I see.”

I nodded in understanding.

As acceptance washed over me, a wave of guilt shot up my spine at the thought of what we might do while Sayoko and Fukaho were in the rooms directly to the left and right.

Chiya sat down on the edge of my bed, moving with practiced ease.

“The candles are amazing. I can see faces clearly even indoors at night.”

She said this while placing her hand on my cheek.

I immediately realized she was recalling how many times we had missed the mark on kissing the previous night.

“With this, we won’t fail,” he thought.

“It’s okay if we fail. We just keep trying until we succeed.”

I held her gaze, looking into eyes the color of a trapped sky.

We moved toward each other, our lips meeting.

That simple act was accompanied by an overwhelming sense of happiness, and as our movements grew increasingly intense, our bodies naturally pressed closer together.

Sena’s lips clung to mine, pressing close and pulling away in a rhythm that produced wet, smacking kiss sounds. Chu… chu…

As the kisses grew increasingly intense, the air filled with wet splashing noises—pacha… pichyu…—mingling with our embrace.

Before we knew it, our tongues had become entangled, invading each other’s mouths as we let out rough, ragged gasps. Fhh… nnn…

I held Sena’s slender frame close, feeling the firmness of her breasts press harder against me with every inch of contact, breathing in her body heat and the scent of her skin.

Everything my childhood friend radiated was precious to me, yet simultaneously sent waves of arousal crashing through me.

Though we had only just shared a kiss, something between my legs was straining with such force it threatened to tear right through my pants.

“Sena…”

“Mm. So-kun, get on the bed.”

“A-Ah… alright.”

Transitioning from a seated position, I laid my entire body back onto the mattress.

Sena followed me up, but then her hands moved to the hem of her pajamas, slowly lifting the fabric upward. “W-Why, Sena? No way you’re going to…?”

I swallowed hard, my eyes locked on her chest with an intensity that felt like it could burn a hole right through her.

Her navel was exposed, the full curve of her slender belly revealed—and then—plump.

I didn’t know how to describe what I was seeing.

As round, white, and beautiful as the moon, they jiggled with a gelatinous tremor like pudding, their softness evident just by looking, akin to freshly pounded mochi.

There were two of them.

The only difference from that description was the presence of adorable protrusions at the tips.

“Sō-kun, you’re staring too much.”

Even Chiyu couldn’t help but speak in a flustered manner.

But I was unable to look away.

Chiyu had apparently come to my room with her bra already removed.

“C-Chiyu, those…”

“Mm. Childhood friends like us are okay to touch.”

I gently extended both hands and, trembling slightly in reverence, touched her breasts.

The first sensation was a texture as smooth as silk, followed by a yielding softness so profound that my fingers sank into them with a squish.

They were all fluffy, bouncy, and swaying gently.

Even if I mobilized every possible word describing skin texture and softness, it wouldn’t capture even one-tenth of the awe I felt.

I understood how someone standing before a painting in an art museum could gaze at it for hours.

The emotion surging within my chest was boundless, compelling me to continue admiring them for as long as allowed.

“Mmnn… Sou-kun… I like your chest way too much.”

“My apologies, Chiiru-sama.”

”…-sama?”

“No, to address someone who possesses such a wonderful thing without honorifics would be far too…

Should we not worship and revere them?”

“They are magnificent breasts that threaten to shatter Sou-kun’s character. I want to touch them forever.”

“Please do. But… is this okay here?”

As if returning the favor, Chiyu stroked my crotch.

”…It’s not good. Please continue today as well.”

Though I felt reluctant to let go, I pulled my hands away from Chiyu’s breasts.

“There’s no need to be disappointed. Sou-kun, undress.”

“Ah, ahh…”

As I took off my undergarments, the thing that had been maintaining its combat stance for quite some time swelled to its limit, pointing toward the heavens.

Chiyu stared at it intently.

Since I was also gazing at her breasts, I couldn’t bring myself to feel embarrassed.

“It seems bigger than yesterday.”

“P-Perhaps… um, because Chiyu can see it well in this state…” ”…I’m glad. But Sou-kun” “What is it?”

“Is it growing because of me? Or is it because of my tits?”

“It’s definitely both, Chiiru.”

I said with a beautiful smile.

“You’re avoiding the question.”

Chiiru’s words stung, hitting me right in the gut.

She shifted from her seiza position, spreading her legs to either side and patting her thighs gently.

“Sou-kun, put your butt here.”

…which meant she was telling me to spread my legs, lie on my back, and sit on her thighs.

“W-wait, does that mean… Chiiru, could it be…?”

Realizing what she was about to do, I opened wide in shock.

“If you make too much noise, the two of them will wake up.”

I hurriedly covered my mouth.

And without a moment’s hesitation about the somewhat unsightly posture required, I lifted my hips while lying on my back.

But Chiiru slipped her body into place quietly, without a smile, and caught my lower half.

“Sou-kun is a hopeless boob lover.”

“H-uh?”

“But Shio-chan told me. Apparently, that little kink of yours is all my fault.”

“More than a cause, I suppose… it was a catalyst.”

There was no point in denying it.

“Heh heh. So because your favorite childhood friend hit middle school and grew a big pair of tits, you became a boob lover too, right?”

In elementary school, they hadn’t bothered me at all, but upon entering middle school, her chest underwent a shocking surge of rapid growth.

And since then, they’ve only gotten bigger.

Spheres as large as melons hung from her childhood body, possessing an astonishing softness and tautness.

Nothing had been done to them yet, but anticipation made them jostle and bounce violently.

“Then, let me love them even more.”

Chiuru dropped the saliva pooling in her mouth down into the cleft of her breasts with an “mmn…,” letting it seep deep inside. As it sank, she kneaded her own chest with both hands. I watched that action repeat itself over and over before my eyes.

I was on the verge of losing my mind from expectation and excitement.

My rod was hard in a way never seen before; even I found it terrifying.

“Mm… it’s getting all mushy inside…”

Chiuru pressed my swollen shaft against the cleft on her lower breast side.

“So, Sou-kun, is it your first time getting fucking into breasts?”

“Of course it is, damn it!”

“Then your first time in the chest belongs to me too.”

For a split second, only that area felt as if it had been soaked in hot water.

It wasn’t just that. There was the sensation of being enveloped from all angles by viscous fluid and compressed by softness.

“Gh…!!!!!”

My whole body jerked under a pleasure like a lightning strike.

It was an explosive level of ecstasy, as if it were a miracle that I didn’t blow my load right then and there.

“Sou-kun, you look so good. So that’s the face you make when you’re feeling it.”

Lifting, dropping. Lifting, dropping.

Nyon… plap…! Nyon… plap…!

My brain filled with pleasure chemicals due to the visual impact and the slick friction of being slid up against that.

I am currently drowning inside my childhood friend, Chiiru.

“Mm… mm… mmm”

She repeated the motion of lifting her chest and slamming it down.

It was all just about indulging my childhood friend’s kinks, fulfilling his desires.

Her devotion in catering to those needs made my heart swell with warmth.

Though the rest of me had grown rather heated as well……

“Ahh…… you twitched there. Looks like it’s coming soon, Sō-kun.”

Chiguyu, who said she’d picked up on my pre-ejaculation signs after just yesterday’s round.

“ I heard Shio-chan got a massive load on her tits.”

“……!”

As expected, the girls were clearly sharing intel with each other.

“I’m not angry. But honestly? It stings.”

“S-Stings?”

“Shio-chan took two from you in a row. I’m here to claw back my ground and become the winning heroine, your childhood friend.”

“No, Chiguyu……”

Letting Shion have two rounds and adding one for Chiguyu right now was already considered pretty active by most standards……

“It’s fine. According to that manga Sō-kun reads, guys can go dozens of times a day.”

That’s because it’s a manga! ……

Much like how the capabilities and job descriptions of ‘Detectives’ in fiction are inflated to the point of becoming a kind of aesthetic convention, the specs of male genitalia and ejaculate volume are similarly grossly exaggerated in fiction.

Readers tolerate the lie, savoring the story.

I mustn’t take it at face value…!

“I’ve already given Shio-chan two rounds, so I’m confident I could have you ejaculate double… triple… no, five times over.”

Am I going to be milked ten more times from here on out?!

I’m gonna die!

But sadly, there’s no escaping the pleasure my childhood friend bestows upon me.

“Guh, ch, Chiyu-…”

“Mm. It’s fine. Come whenever you like, at your most pleasurable moment.”

Chiyu’s movements accelerated.

“When you were in Japan, what were you using? Did you think of me and use tissues…? Oh, stop that, you don’t have to do that. Not tissues… come inside me instead.”

My childhood friend, whose kinks are completely exposed to her, delivers the killing blow with a whisper tailored exclusively for me.

“Cum, Sou-kun. Put it all inside your childhood friend’s tits, squishy-squishy, bloop-bloop.”

“Hah…!”

My hips lifted off, trembling violently.

In tandem, a magma-like, viscous fluid was released into Chiyu’s breasts.

At the moment of ejaculation, Chiyu dropped her breast to stop it, gently catching him.

“Bloop, bloop, bloop… amazing, it’s still going. Bloop, bloop, bloop… bloop… You really want to impregnate my tits, huh. …Ah, look, Sou-kun.”

Chiyu called out to me, who was staring blankly at the ceiling with dizzying eyes, lost in my post-orgasmic haze.

When I looked, a milky fluid different from saliva was oozing from the cleft between her breasts.

“Sou-kun, you got so excited with me that you’re erupting.”

My cock should have been completely buried deep inside Chiyu’s breast, but the intensity and volume seemed to have caused it to spray out.

Chiyu looked satisfied about it.

”…Did it feel good?”

”…Yeah, it was the best. Hey, Chiyu.”

“What?”

“S-Since yesterday, when Shio and Shiun came along halfway through, you put my turn making you cum on hold, right? And yet today you made me climax first again… So, let me return the favor right now, even if it’s late.”

“Sou-kun. Of course, I want you to make me feel good too.”

“Ah, I’ll give it my best.”

“But――”

Then, Chiyu pressed her own breasts flat with both hands.

“Ugh…!?”

“You can wait until after Shio-chan squeezes five times as hard.”

The mucus mixture of my white fluid, Chiyu’s saliva, and sweat further transformed her breast into a sticky, thick, viscous space.

With pressure applied to it, my cock lost its firmness and regained its strength as a rod.

“T-That’s not it, Chiyu. Listen calmly; the materials you read are fiction, and real men don’t leak like that.”

”…Got it.”

“I-I see, you understand…”

“For now, just endure two more times.

That’ll make it three to two in favor of the childhood friend side, so my pride can stand,” she said. Two more?!

Even back in middle school, when I had just started learning how to comfort myself, I never came even five times a day.

“And after that’s done, I’ll cast ‘Beginner Heal.’ That way, ‘Sō-kun’ will recover too.”

“Ah, ah-ah-aha…”

I trembled at my childhood friend’s absolute declaration of total seed extraction.

The tolerance for a harem, the compassion that granted her dream knowing full well my desires…

And added to that was her competitive streak, refusing to yield on the top spot. My childhood friend had transformed into a monster akin to a lust demon.

“Of course, if Sō-kun doesn’t want to, I’ll stop. If you say, ‘Since it’s only handjob and Chiyu’s chest, that’s enough, go home,’ then go home and wet your pillow.”

Isn’t that way of putting things a bit too cunning…?

I steel my resolve.

“I-I understand. Chiyu… um… I want to do lots of things with you too.”

Chiyu nodded.

Her expression didn’t change, but I could tell she was happy.

“Leave it to me. Like the book Sō-kun used to have, it’s okay if I paint you white all over.”

No, I mean, it’s fiction, but… wait? If ‘Novice Healing’ can restore stamina, does that mean we could actually replicate the effect?

The pleasure leading up to that moment is terrifying enough to make my head spin.

“Here goes, Sousan.”

“Ah, Chi-i, wait a minute—”

Thud!

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Article title:Chapter 32: In the Cleft of the Dual Mounds
Article author:SiVisPacem
Release time:2023-11-24
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