"President, do you like milk?" Kaguya asked Miyuki, her crush/rival. She calmly sipped her tea on the couches. It's late Friday evening, and only a few students are left at the school. Currently, in the Student Council room, there are three people silently doing their job. Well, two are, as one of them already finished her work and currently drinking tea on the couches.
"Hmm...depending on the meaning of your question, I guess. Do you mean I like drinking milk, or can I drink milk?" He looked up from his current work.
"Well, both?"
"I can drink milk. But depending on what kind of milk, I guess."
"Oh, you got preference for your milk?"
"Ah, I don't like milk mixed with any flavor. I like the milk the way it is." He looked at Ishigami, who was sitting across from Kaguya. "How about you, Ishigami?"
He did like another type of milk. Very special milk .
Without looking away from his laptop, he answered, "Ah, I'm a fan of both strawberry and regular milk. But I don't like drinking it that often. How about you Shinomiya-senpai?" He looked up from his laptop.
"Oh, is milk tea is considered milk too? That and banana milk." She answered.
"Milk tea? I guess it got milk part..." Ishigami pondered.
"Anyway, why did you suddenly ask us both about this?" Miyuki asked Kaguya.
"Curiosity, I guess. Ah, another question. How do you guys drink your milk? Especially with a large milk container?" She asked curiously, putting down her cup.
"Ah, that question. Well, depending on the situation or my mood." Ishigami answered. "If I don't have a glass or am just too lazy to get one, I'll just drink it straight from the package." He continued. "What about you, senpai?" He looked at Kaguya.
"Well, I never drink milk straight from the box, always with a glass", She answered. "How about you, president?"
"Same as Ishigami. Though I kinda drink the milk straight out of the container lately."
"I see. Ah, president, senpai, my work is already finished. I'll be going first."
"Be safe, Ishigami." Both Miyuki and Kaguya said at the same time.
He finished tidying up his things and now making a beeline towards the door when the president called him. "Oh one more thing, Ishigami. If you meet Chika on your way out, tell her to come here, will you?"
"Sure president." And he walked out of the room.
"Isn't she already at home now?" Kaguya asked.
"She told me she has things to do with her club."
"Oh."
"It's already late, Shinomiya. You can go first, I'll lock this place up." He said, standing up and stretching his sore arms. The sun was on the verge of setting down, causing the lighting in the student council room to be a little dim.
"Okay. Be safe, president." She said while taking her bag.
"You too." He watched his vice-president close the door. He was about to stretch his leg when a notification for a message dinged on his phone.
u there?
He replied,
yep, im alone hre. ishigmi n kguya already left.
He waited for a response.
im coming.
He smiled seeing that message. After stretching his body for a while, he sat on the couches, waiting for the sender of the message to come. The sun already set down, making him sit alone in the darkness. While waiting, his sleepiness slowly took over him. His eyes grow heavier...
He woke up from his brief nap with a familiar feeling. A feeling he knew very well.
He looked at his crotch. There, Chika Fujiwara is currently on her knees sucking him off. It looks like she doesn't notice yet that he is now awake. Then, she suddenly looked up, her tongue playing with his tip.
"Yo."
"Chika."
She stopped what she doing, and she now standing up. He saw what she currently wearing. Tight jeans that accentuated her hips. The loosely buttoned shirt, reveals her cleavage.
"You look good in that." He complimented her appearance.
"Just wait until you look what's underneath, prez." She said, unbuttoning the remaining button. When she opened her shirt, well... that looks really good ...
What she wearing underneath the previously sexy jeans and shirt, is a bikini. Not just a simple bikini. No, it's a pink micro bikini.
Instead of gaping like an idiot like he usually would, he wrapped his arms around his waist, and he buried his face in her bikini-covered huge breasts.
"Geez, prez... So impatient..." Although she said that, her hand is pressed to the back of his head. Her free hand concentrated on stroking him.
"Prez, do you have it?" She asked him. He shook his head, causing her boob to shake along with his head.
"Ah, I don't have it too. Well, we just need to be careful today, ne?" She frees herself from Prez. She shed her remaining clothes until the only clothing left is her pink micro bikini. She then sat down on his crotch, rubbing herself with his stick. She moved the bottom to the side and let his stick slowly slip in.
"Ah...you a bit tired. So let me do the job today." She started riding him. While he sucking and drinking from Chika's lactating nipple.
Ah, right, he did like to drink milk straight from the container...
...that is Chika's tit.
Notes:
Original Prompt:
Ai: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container.
Miyuki: The cow?
Ai: What?
Chika: Miyuki, W H Y?
