"Please, touch me..."

(This is a smut chapter.)

“Please, touch me…”

“Hmhmhm. What a selfish request. I won, and I’m supposed to offer you sexual gratification? Well, fortunately for you, I’m quite generous. Follow me, and I’ll give you your reward for losing~.”

Erika leads you to a room deep in her gym’s hedge maze. Though it has plush carpet and nice furniture, the walls are still made of hedges, and there’s no ceiling to separate it from the canopy of trees. It’s like having a bedroom in the middle of nature…

“So Emilia, do you like it?” she asks.

You nod dumbly. It’s a nice room. You’re really having trouble focusing though. Your arousal is growing with every second, like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. You could finish yourself off right now. You know you could. But to do that in front of someone else, especially such an elegant girl like Erika, just isn’t an option. If she’d do something, anything, then you could…

Erika’s hands fall on your shoulders and you close your eyes, practically shutting down your brain as you wait to be pushed over the precipice. After a few seconds of wincing, you open your eyes to see Erika tossing your jeans into a corner of the room, where your tube top already rests. She… You… You’re naked!

“H-Hey! Wha-”

“Shhh…” Erika interrupts. “You’re safe here. You don’t need to worry about feeling embarrassed. I’ll take care of you. Let me handle everything.”

You attempt to stutter through an objection, but fail miserably. Even if she’s your enemy, your body unabashedly wants her. Your stiff nipples and sopping wet pussy provide any and every invitation she could possibly need. Yet all she does is slightly push your shoulders, making you backpedal into the room. That is, until your legs hit her bed, and you fall onto it weakly.

You look up at Erika, standing at the bedside and looking down at you affectionately. A voice in your head says this is really bad. You’re lying naked and **** on the bed of a dangerous woman. But she said you were safe, and your scorching lust needs to be quenched, no matter what.

The gentle woman climbs onto the bed, sits with her back to the pillows, and pulls you onto her lap. You can feel her heat along the entire length of your back, especially her boobs on either side of your head. The ticking of your mind comes to a halt. The only thing you feel is warmth, comfort, and the constant leaking of girl juices from your pussy. Erika begins massaging your arms as she gives you a little speech. “When I first saw you on that stage, legs shaking and voice wavering, I knew that you were the sort of girl who gets chewed up and spit out by this cruel world. It’s tough, isn’t it?”

You nod with a sigh as your lust grows beyond a point you thought physically possible. Being surrounded by this woman’s warm, plush body… Feeling her hands run along your skin… All you need is a single touch…

“You’re so ambitious, but just so ill-equipped for an adventure like this. Most girls are. But you’re not like most girls. You’re very unique.”

Your heart skips a beat at her words.

“You have such long, beautiful hair.” She runs her fingers sensually through your silky black mane. “It’s jet black, yet it shines brilliantly like a black diamond. And your skin is just the most immaculate shade of porcelain white I’ve ever seen. Speaking of which, a girl with pale white skin, complemented with dark black hair… don’t you think we look a lot alike? I wonder if someone would mistake us for being related…”

You fidget beneath her grooming, unable to answer the embarrassing question.

“Hmhmhm. Just kidding. Though, if someone were to mistake me for your older sister, I wouldn’t much mind. In fact, much like an older sister, I knew upon laying eyes on you that you needed protecting. Your unique and gorgeous appearance is bound to attract everyone’s attention, and you can’t defend yourself at all because you’re just a tiny little peanut of a thing…” She leans in and whispers in your ears, “Well, except for these. They’re not tiny at all, are they?”

Her hands snake around your body, just barely wrapping themselves around your breasts. That slight contact is almost enough to set you off, but you desperately hold out for the final touch.

Erika speaks pityingly, “I’ll bet these things cause you all kinds of trouble, don’t they?” You nod. Erika’s hands skirt along the skin of your boobs, always managing to stay just beneath the threshold of stimulation needed to make you climax. “Girls with large breasts are treated like they’re good for nothing but sex. Do you think you deserve that?” You shake your head. “I don’t either. It’s a terrible, dangerous world full of selfish, conniving people out there, isn’t it? Outside there. Outside these walls.” You don’t respond in any way, using all 1% of your remaining brain power to focus on not cumming from having your chest touched. If you can just last until she moves a little bit lower…

“Are you holding back? I told you, didn’t I? This is a safe place where I’ll protect and take care of you. You can stay as looooooong as you like.”

Suddenly, Erika squeezes both your tits as if trying to squeeze something out, making you let loose the cutest, girliest, and most helpless wail you can possibly muster. Milk shoots forth from your nipples, making your entire, sensitive globes tingle with the sensation of an intense climax. Your nethers are close behind, quivering and squirting as your unbearable arousal explodes. You can’t help it, you’re cumming from getting milked by the Gym Leader who effortlessly beat you. Your pussy absolutely gushes onto her bed while your milk sprays everywhere. Part of you wants to squirm away in humiliation at having let Erika see such a shameful sight, but your muscles are completely nonfunctional. Your vision turns completely pink, and you fall limp in Erika’s arms as she perpetually stimulates your defenseless, squirting tits.

Erika giggles. “I should’ve known a girl with your endowments would be very productive. It’s such a shame to see it all go to waste, though. Let’s fix that.”

As you pant through the afterglow of your intense boobgasm, Erika reaches for her nightstand and grabs a cylindrical, glass container with a knob at the bottom. She cups it over your left nipple and turns the knob, eliciting a gasp from you as it suctions tightly around your skin.

Already, drops of milk begin collecting in the tube as your tits continue leaking, but the raven-haired Gym Leader isn’t content to wait. She lightly slides a single finger from the bottom of your labia, up to the top.

“*Heegh!*” you squeak, caught completely off-guard by the touch you’d been wanting for so long. The amount of your own girlcum and milk on your skin makes you feel so dirty and… lewd…

“Ahh, such a sensitive little flower you have down there. Emilia, you’re a very sensitive girl, aren’t you?” Erika asks innocently.

You nod.

Erika runs her finger up and down your petals slowly while her other hand fondles the breast that isn’t suction tubed. It’s not much movement, yet the stimulation is so strong. Geez, you’re sensitive, but not THIS sensitive! For the first time since entering her room, you feel inclined to speak.

“E-Eriha, a’ready… somehin’s…” You surprise yourself with how pathetic your voice sounds, unable to even form words properly. But Erika just slides her finger up your nethers, locates your clit with pinpoint precision, and presses down.

“Somehin’s… CU’ING!!!” you cry, instantly brought to another climax by the pale beauty’s touch. Again, you lactate uncontrollably, flooding the tube on your left mound while your right sprays all over the bed and yourself. Your pussy throbs and spasms as Erika continues pressing your clit like a button to open the flood gates of your cunt. You feel like a total mess of fluids, though you can barely see anything through the heart-shaped veil of pink covering your vision. You’ve probably ruined her sheets by now, if not her entire mattress, but she doesn’t seem bothered at all. In fact, you can practically hear her grinning from ear to ear at your reaction.

“My, my. What a wet flower, so eager for attention. And these plump, round buds of yours seem to be endlessly fruitful. It must be so uncomfortable. Would you like me to drain them dry for you? That would make you happy, right? It’s the least I can do for such an adorable girl who’s obviously so full of milk she can’t stand it~!”

You fail to hear the dangerous tone emerging in Erika’s voice, and in a terrible error in judgment, you drone, “Yeeeeeesss…”

Lightning fast, your left nipple is freed from its glass confines, only for two new, empty glasses to be popped onto both your boobs. The gentle woman gives no warning before plunging two fingers into your slick tunnel and starting to rapidly finger you. Your pussy immediately surrenders a deluge of girlcum, just as your heavy white tits surrender as much milk as they possibly can. You shake and shudder in Erika’s grasp, crumpling into her boob-headrest as your brain is consumed with orgasmic ecstasy.

“*AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!!!*” you squeal.

Erika coos at your immense reaction, but she doesn’t let up at all. She diligently uses her free hand to squeeze your burdensome globes, pressing constant milk out of your throbbing nipples. And, as you fill the tubes that keep siphoning your precious cream, Erika quickly replaces them with a near limitless supply of glasses. Not quickly enough to keep you from spilling some on yourself, though…

Erika whispers, “I’ll keep you safe, so just relax give it aaaallll to me…” Her hot breath lands on your ear.

“ERIHA! ERIHA…!” you cry, feeling her pump your pussy with one hand while the other milks you like a cow. You can hear her giggling happily as you cry out her name, climaxing endlessly in her hands and giving her every drop your body has to offer.

“*Gulp, gulp, gulp…*”

You twitch and gasp atop your cushy opponent, completely and thoroughly drained by the soft, warm woman. She may be polite, gentle, and kind, but… she sure knows how to make a girl cum…

“*Pwuaaah!*” Erika sighs in satisfaction, having polished off another glass of your milk. Meanwhile, you gently suckle on the fingers residing in your mouth. Your serene caretaker has been dabbling her fingers in the milk glasses so you can enjoy some too. Mmmmm… Normally something like this would be too childish and degrading, but maybe getting spoiled by an “older sister” type person in your life isn’t too bad.

Erika sets down her glass and tucks two fingers into your pussy. She silently drifts off to sleep while her hands continue fingering both your upper and lower lips. Well, now that that’s done…

You should probably…

Zzz…