Admittedly, in terms of sheer volume, Kotonoha's breasts were still far from rivaling her mother's. If Manami Katsura's chest was the size of two watermelons, then Kotonoha's were, at most, large cantaloupes.
However, there was a crucial difference in structural integrity.
Manami's breasts were like heavy water balloons; despite the generous physics of this anime world, gravity inevitably took its toll. When she stood without support, there was a noticeable, heavy sag.
But Kotonoha was different.
The girl was still a virgin, and her skin possessed the elasticity of youth. Her two large breasts stood proudly, defying gravity with a firmness that her mother could no longer claim.
"Ah! Don't look!"
Kotonoha tried desperately to cover herself with her arms. But with assets of her magnitude, her slender hands could barely conceal her nipples. The squeezing motion only served to push the pale flesh outward, making the sight even more spectacular.
"Focus! What I'm teaching you now is how to fight an enemy empty-handed. For example... if an enemy attempts to grapple you like this!"
Adrian spoke with mock seriousness, then struck. His hand shot out like a tiger's claw, seizing Kotonoha's breast in a firm, possessive grip.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Mmm... no... ah...!"
Feeling her breast being manipulated and kneaded by the man's large hand, Kotonoha couldn't help but scream.
However, her screams were strange. They didn't sound like a girl being assaulted; they sounded like a long-suffering woman finally receiving relief.
'It seems the medicine really works,' Adrian thought, analyzing the reaction as he played with the soft flesh.
In just half a month, this girl's chest had actually grown a whole cup size—from an E-cup to an F-cup. While still far from Manami's monstrous J-cup, the rate of growth was terrifying. If she continued the medication for a year... wouldn't she evolve into something truly physiological impossible?
"No... ahhh... no..."
Kotonoha felt like crying. Her sensitive breasts were being toyed with by her Master, and she knew she should be resisting. She should be pushing him away. But the way his fingers massaged the glands... it felt too good.
"You say no, but look at you. You're quite aroused, aren't you?"
Adrian smirked. With a swift motion, he stripped the remnants of her clothes away, leaving her completely naked. He reached down and spread her legs apart.
"Don't... ahhh... mmm... please don't..."
Feeling his heavy hand cup her vulva, the girl offered a weak, token resistance.
But it was futile. Over the past few days, the experimental aphrodisiacs in her bath had thoroughly rewired her nervous system from the inside out. She couldn't fight it. Just the feeling of his breath on her skin made her knees buckle.
"Ahhhhh—!"
As soon as Adrian's fingers brushed against her pubic mound, Kotonoha screamed and convulsed uncontrollably.
A clear, odorless fluid spurred from between her legs, soaking his hand instantly. She had climaxed from a mere touch.
"Tsk, tsk. You're even more lewd than your mother."
Looking at the girl writhing in his arms, Adrian felt like he had struck gold.
"No... no, that's not it! I'm not promiscuous... ahhhhhh!"
The girl tried to retort, to defend her honor, but the intense sensation that followed instantly robbed her of speech.
Adrian leisurely began to play with the center of her pleasure. Whether due to the drugs or her own hidden constitution, her clitoris was already engorged and swollen. It pushed apart the protecting labia, standing erect and prominent like a little pearl.
"What is this thing, I wonder?"
Adrian extended his finger, gently pressing down on the exposed nerve ending.
"Ahhhhh! Don't! Ah! No! Don't touch it! Ahhh!"
Kotonoha let out a cry as if she had been electrocuted. The clitoris was already the most sensitive point on a woman's body, and now, thanks to the "supplements," that sensitivity had been amplified tenfold. A simple touch was enough to short-circuit her brain.
"Hmm? You want me to touch it more?"
Adrian smiled cruelly. He pinched the swollen nub between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently.
"Ahhhhh—! Mmm—!"
The girl let out a helpless wail, struggling in his grip like a fish out of water.
"This won't do. Look at you. You've stained my clothes again."
Adrian lifted Kotonoha up, pointing to the dark wet patch on his trousers where her fluids had soaked through.
"Yes... yes... ah... I'm sorry... ah..."
Kotonoha's mind was completely blank. She didn't know what she was saying, or what she wanted. Shame and pleasure swirled together in a blinding fog.
"You've stained your Master's pants. How should I punish you?"
While he considered his options, his hands continued to roam over her alluring body.
"Ahhh... no... mmph..."
Kotonoha was no longer capable of forming coherent sentences. Her sanity was rapidly fading. Her entire universe had shrunk down to the itching sensation between her legs and the rough heat of his hands on her skin.
'This drug is potent,' Adrian noted, observing her glazed expression. 'She looks like she's about to break.'
He felt a sense of relief that he had tested it on this little cow first. It would have been a disaster if he had rashly given this dosage to Saeko.
The Saeko Busujima he coveted was a cool, collected, psychologically twisted swordswoman—not a mindless slut who only knew how to beg for release. That would have ruined her character arc.
But Kotonoha? She didn't have such complex requirements. She was destined to be broken anyway.
"I wonder... how do these taste?"
Grabbing her plump breasts to steady them, Adrian lowered his head and took a nipple directly into his mouth.
He had never done this with Manami. That woman had slept with countless men to climb the social ladder; subconsciously, Adrian felt she was dirty. But he had no such reservations with Kotonoha. This girl was still a virgin, untouched by anyone but him.
"Ehhh—! Ooh—!"
Kotonoha let out a sharp, high-pitched cry as his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak.
With her breasts and clitoris being stimulated simultaneously, her body reached its limit. Her vaginal walls spasmed violently, and a fresh stream of fluid gushed out.
"Squiring again? You really are unhygienic," Adrian teased, marveling at her responsiveness as he lifted his head.
"No! Stop playing with me... ahhh..."
Having just crashed down from another climax, Kotonoha regained a sliver of clarity. She tried to protest, to beg for mercy, but she was immediately plunged back into the throes of desire.
"Stop playing with what?" Adrian asked, lowering his head to capture the other nipple. "Tell me."
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