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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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Ellie pressed her back flat against the wall, hand clamped over her mouth, stifling the moans that threatened to erupt. Karl’s hands kneading her breasts held no trace of a junior’s respect for a senior. There was only the brute desire of a male ravishing a female’s breasts.
That luscious, untouched territory, coveted by all, was being mercilessly violated by one man’s hands… Yet, ironically, the sensation erupting from it was nothing other than sexual pleasure.
Karl caressed Ellie’s ample breasts, varying his pressure. Her pert, thick nipples were perfectly formed for his amusement. He grazed his fingertips over the bumpy areolae, twisting and pinching her hardened nipples.
–!!
“Huu-eut…!”
His hands were relentless on her breasts. Ellie’s gaze dropped downwards, watching her breasts being indiscriminately fondled and twisted in Karl’s grasp. The sight was undeniably erotic.
“Do you know all the men peek at your breasts, senior?”
“…Don’t say thaat, stooop.”
“I always wanted to touch them whenever I saw them too… Looks like I’m the winner, after all.”
Haak haak haak.
Ellie’s breath grew hotter, her eyes glazing over. Her body, still entirely inexperienced in sexual stimulation, quickly melted at this breast play. Each time Karl squeezed and twisted her nipples, she felt a flash before her eyes.
“Your nipples are sensitive, senior.”
“I knooow, but… don’t pulll theem.”
Karl pinched Ellie’s plump nipples and tugged them outwards, stretching her full breasts into the shape of distorted bells. She rose onto her tiptoes against the wall, thrusting her groin forward, letting out an uninterrupted stream of whimpers, eung-keut eung-keut.
Shit, this is so hot.
To see this kind, innocent, older-sister-like senior panting and falling apart just from having her breasts touched—how could any guy with a dick not get turned on?
Indeed, risking exposure to fulfill his desire to preserve these magnificent breasts had been a wise choice. Therefore, allowing him to play with these luscious mounds was the right thing to do.
As this distant junior was kneading and squeezing his respected senior’s breasts like milking a cow, her phone suddenly rang ‘diriri’.
As if on cue, both of their movements stopped abruptly, their gazes snapping towards the sound. He removed his hands from her heaving chest and strode over, reading the name displayed on the screen.
“Fromm? …Who is this?”
“It’s my colleague. You don’t have to answer. Don’t worry about it.”
“…They’re from the Intelligence Bureau?”
At the mention of the Intelligence Bureau, Ellie felt a pang of regret. Her habit of noting affiliations next to names, a quirk from her counterintelligence work, had come back to bite her. Karl let out a knowing chuckle, picked up the phone, and walked back to Ellie.
“Answer it.”
Ellie, feeling a prick of guilt, gulped nervously as she took the phone from Karl. Turning her back to him, she answered the call.
“On speaker.”
Ellie glanced back at Karl, a cold smile playing on his lips, and slowly, very slowly, pressed the speaker button.
[Ellie? Are you there?]
A calm male voice filled the room.
“Yeah…, I’m here.”
[Is everything alright? …I got a real earful from the Director. He told me not to do anything unnecessary.]
“No, Fromm. Not now…”
Just then, Karl stepped behind Ellie, slipped his arms around her sides, grabbed her cow-like breasts, and pinched her nipples hard.
—!!!
“Huhp-”
Ellie flinched, quickly slapping a hand over her mouth to stifle the moan rising in her throat.
[…Ellie?]
“Ah, ha-uh, ye-yeah…”
[Are you okay?]
Karl squeezed her nipples again, twisting them like turning a screw. Ellie’s voluptuous body shuddered.
Ah, ahhh-
…This was getting dangerous. A tingling pleasure, strong enough to make her lose control, was coursing through her. She couldn’t guarantee what might happen if this continued.
[Ellie? Are you sick?]
“Uuuh…, mmn… Just, a bit, uh, feverish… heh…”
[Really? What should we do? Maybe you should go to the infirmary and get some medicine… Should I bring you some?]
“Ah, no, it’s okay. Just, just, rest, uuuh, resst, I’ll, I’ll be fi-fine… haah…”
[Alright. Get some rest. I shouldn’t have called.]
“…Mmhmm. Next time, again, uh, agaaain, let’s talk. Okayyy?”
[Yeah. …If there’s anything I can help with, call me. Definitely.]
“Mmhmm…”
Ellie ended the call, her voice still laced with a sensual whimper.
Fromm, who admired this kind and innocent colleague, wouldn’t have dreamed that she was having her breasts fondled by a junior. Karl, strangely, felt an inexplicable thrill from the situation.
Just from his voice, he seemed to like these big tits.
Being a man himself, Karl knew it right away. He was probably harboring a secret crush. The thought of this woman moaning erotically from his touch while talking to her colleague was incredibly arousing.
…Am I being a total asshole right now?
Even so, Karl had not one, not two, but three justifications. One, he was Big Tits’ lifesaver. Two, touching her breasts had been a promise. And three, Big Tits had been caught snooping into his background.
No matter how he thought about it, Karl concluded that he was justified in touching Big Tits’ breasts. Sure, fondling them while she was on the phone with her colleague might be a slight issue, but in the grand scheme of things, it was acceptable.
“Haa-uuuk…, Kaaarl…, now, now stooop, pleeease, uh, caaan’t you…? Heut…!”
Karl, who had been pressed against her as if in a doggy-style position, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples like milking a cow, finally released her and stepped back. Seeing her hunched over, hands braced against the wall, panting heavily, Karl felt the urge to ram his cock into her right then and there.
Women with big tits usually fuck well, too. Nice and wet. And seeing those tits swing in opposite directions every time my dick goes in makes me so happy. Maybe those rotating tits hypnotize me into thinking this fucking is amazing.
Ellie, having caught her breath, straightened up and adjusted her clothes. With slightly disheveled hair and somewhat unfocused eyes, the senior looked at her junior once more. A subtle tension hung in the air as they stood facing each other in silence.
“I’ll be going now, senior.”
“…Oh? O-okay…. Be careful.”
Karl grinned and walked briskly towards the door, then stopped abruptly, turned back, and looked at Big Tits.
“Snooping around is fine, but… try not to get caught. I’ll let it slide this time.”
Ellie, her gaze fixed on the floor, remained silent.
…Despite being severely burned, she was still curious about his identity. Who was he to have the Central Intelligence Bureau shut things down so ruthlessly? Having worked in counterintelligence for over five years, her tenacious occupational hazard wouldn’t let go. It was as if she would die if she didn’t uncover the truth.
However, it seemed best to back off for now. Not only did she lack clues, but she also had a feeling that meddling further could lead to serious trouble. …If she ever decided to investigate again, she wouldn’t start so haphazardly.
Big Tits called out to Karl as he flung open the door to leave.
“Then…, let me ask you just one thing. Answer honestly.”
“Yes, please.”
“…You’re not, a bad person, are you?”
Karl chuckled at the question. He considered whether he was a bad person. …But what was the point of judging himself? It was how others perceived him that mattered.
“…That’s for you to decide, senior.”
Of course, a guy who barges into my room and mercilessly mauls my breasts because I was investigating him can’t be a good person.
…He’s a total fucking asshole.
Chuckling inwardly, Karl slammed the door shut, disappearing from Ellie’s sight.
Haaa…
Ellie sighed deeply, walked weakly to the sofa, and collapsed onto it, sending dust motes swirling into the air.
He wants me to decide.
Big Tits replayed their interactions in her mind, trying to determine whether Karl was good or bad.
-“I can’t leave you alone, senior.”
That particular scene kept flashing through her mind. …To be honest, if he hadn’t stepped in back then, she wouldn’t have suspected his identity. He must have known that.
In short, he had risked exposure to save her life.
…He’s definitely not a bad person. I’m sure of it. I know it.
Sure, he had been a bit mischievous today, but she knew better than anyone how much men liked breasts. That wasn’t enough to label him as bad. If so, all men in the world would be bad.
Perhaps Karl was a secret agent dispatched by the Empire for some reason. In fact, that was the most likely scenario. He might even be connected to the Solar Knights. At least it meant he didn’t have malicious intentions. …If that were the case, cooperating with him would be the natural course of action.
For now, it seemed best to keep his identity a secret. If he was a secret agent, revealing his identity would be tantamount to mission failure. She didn’t want to cause him trouble, especially since he was her lifesaver.
Right, he saved my life. Letting him touch my breasts is nothing…
Kind and gentle Ellie decided to be cool about it.
…And, he’s incredibly handsome.
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