God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Hold~ Lift~

With the way he was holding onto her green globules from the bottom, like he was struggling to grab them because of how jiggly they were like pudding and how he was looking at them like he was going to take a bite out of her mounds of sweet pudding, she knew exactly what he meant by leaving a scar on them.

But this didn't frighten her in any way at all, like it would've scared any average woman, and it actually excited her so much so that the caramel on top of her puddings, that is, her nipples that were dark purple in colour compared to the mass of green fat it was sitting on, actually turned even harder than they already were.

From being the size of a little cherry, they grew to the size of a dark grape that could even be found in the vineyards found in the town they were in.

Her grapes even pushed themselves out of her dark areolas and out in the open like they were asking to be plucked and bit into, which Kafka and Nina both witnessed in front of their eyes.

Push~ Emerge~

Kafka looked at Nina with a sly smile because of the phenomenon he just witnessed that occurred on Nina's stellar body that was half naked at the moment; with her green tits out in the open for anyone in the lobby to see and her firm ass that was pushing out of her underwear from behind.

Nina herself looked down in bashfulness and blamed her mother for giving her such a lewd body that reacted in the most shameful ways.

Just as Nina was starting to wonder if, just like how she and her mother looked the same, their bodies also reacted the same as well in front of their loved one, Nina suddenly felt someone sniffing the tip of her breasts.

Sniff~ Sniff~ Sniff~

The sensation of the air around her round areolas being pulled away as if a vacuum had been created caught Nina off guard.

But she was too quick to find out after looking down at her breasts that it was actually Kafka's doing, seeing as to how he pushed both of her breasts together, so that both her nipples were close as can be to one another, and then he started sniffing them, like he was taking in the scent of two buds of purple roses.

He wasn't sniffing her nips like a dog and was doing so in a rather elagant manner, as he raised her breasts up, swirled them around in his hand, and then only had a deep sniff of the aroma that was wafting off her purple tips.

Sniff~

Nina had thought he was doing so—to take in a waft of the milk that was supposed to leak out of her udders, like he had mentioned before. She was even going to inform him that there was no such liquid in her breasts yet since there wasn't any baby in her tummy with a coy look in her eyes.

But she suddenly came to a realisation when she saw him swirling her breasts around in his hand like he was swirling a wine cup and how her breasts currently looked like grapes—that he wasn't thinking of milk at the moment but actually treating her breasts like they held wine inside of them and was actually giving them a sniff like any avid enjoyer of wine would before taking a sip.

"A forty-year-old aged bottle, but the wine itself has only started to age after a little more than a decade or so...Not bad, not bad at all." Kafka said like an experienced connoisseur after placing her nips right next to one another, until they actually touched one another and took a deep breath in.

This confirmed that Kafka was taking his time to tease Nina and play with her breasts like they were wine dispensers after taking inspiration from her grape-like nipples, just like Nina had thought.

Nina found the way Kafka was teasing her to be rather embarrassing since he was treating her body like it was a toy meant for his enjoyment. But she knew that she could say nothing in return to make him stop, and she reluctantly let him do what he wanted while biting her pink lips to control the shame she was feeling at the moment.

"Now that I've had a smell of your ripe grapes that would surely make the best wine, why don't I have a taste as well to see just how sweet or sour they may be?"

Kafka said as he squeezed onto Nina's breasts with the intention of pushing her perky nipples all the way out, and when he saw them peaking out of the burrow they were hiding in, he suddenly bit onto them without any hesitation.

"Ahhh!♡~ Ahnnn!♡~"

Nina let out a loud moan, not because she felt his teeth sink into her nipples like she wanted them to. But because she didn't expect his lips to be as cold as ice and give her nipples a fright of their lives, as if they were suddenly drenched in freezing water.

"Ohhh!♡~ Aahhh!♡~...So cold!♡~...Mmmm!♡~"

The coldness of his lips was too much for her to bear, almost as if there wasn't a hint of warmth in his corpse-like body, and it made her purple nipples, which were already as hard as stone, turn even more stiffer like they were frozen solid.

"Mmm!♡~...N-Not so hard, Kafka!♡~ Ohh!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Uhhh!♡...It hurts!♡~...Ohh!♡~"

Nina also had to bear the feeling of Kafka squeezing onto her tits so hard that her fatty flesh was leaking out from the space in between his fingers and disforming her breasts like they were made out of soft dough.

The feeling of his fingers digging into her flesh was painful at first since, as tough as she looked, she had rather delicate skin that bruised at even a little poke. But that scorching pain was quickly replaced by a sweltering pleasure that flowed through her entire upper body, including her breasts, when she felt sucking on her breasts like a little baby.

"Slurp!♡~ Ohhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Guzzle!♡~ Yum!♡~"

Kafka didn't immediately bite onto her nipples like she thought he would and actually took his time to savour the taste of her ripe grapes.

His lips latched on top of her areolas that felt as tender as the insides of her ears, and his tongue made work of her nipples, slapping them around left and right.

"Pucker!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Pucker!♡~ Suck!♡~"

Even though her tips were quite firm and looked like they could even cut paper with how sharp they looked, they were still quite flexible and soft and actually moved along with his tongue that pushed them around.

Like joysticks on a controller, they swirled around in his mouth and went in directions that they never normally visited.

"Aahhh!♡~ Oohhh!♡~ Mmmmh!♡~ Aughh!♡~ Yeahhh!♡~ Yesss!♡~"

Having her nipples tossed around his mouth and skilfully swivelled around by his tongue didn't bring Nina any discomfort at all.

Rather, it made her hold onto the back of Kafka's fluffy head for support as he bent down to suck on her breasts and made her moan out in ecstasy from having her tips teased...

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