Yang Haoran scrutinized the mature, alluring beauty before him as she loosened her garments.
It had to be said that Teacher Gu was truly exquisite. Her captivating, peach-blossom eyes shimmered with a watery allure, complemented by an elegant nose and crimson lips. Her stunning face was adorned with delicate makeup; her enchanting eyes, trembling with shame, were accentuated by soft, smoky brown eyeshadow that haloed them like an ink wash painting, exuding the charm and sophistication of a mature woman in its entirety.
Her teacher’s professional suit clung to her explosively curvaceous figure. Her neck was swan-like, and her skin tender and fair as snow.
From the parted collar of her shirt spilled a expanse of milky white flesh from her plump, enormous breasts. They stood like two majestic peaks upon her chest, squeezed together to form a deep, enticing cleavage that seemed a bottomless ravineβa mesmerizing black hole that irresistibly drew the eye.
Her short skirt had ridden up due to her kneeling posture, revealing two-thirds of her shapely legs sheathed in black stockings.
Her full, ample thighs appeared even more voluptuous from her kneeling position, straining the thin stockings and rendering them nearly transparent. The sheer fabric highlighted the snowy whiteness of her skin beneath while adding a layer of tantalizing, hazy seduction. They looked slick and glossy, exuding a lewd, fleshy sensuality.
Beneath the skirt, the scenery was shrouded in a mysterious shadow due to the lighting, intensely provoking a voyeuristic desire within oneβs heartβmaking it irresistible to resist the urge to lift her skirt and uncover what lay hidden.
Below her slender calves, her sexy, stocking-clad feet were also exposed from her five-centimeter black heels due to her kneeling posture. Her rounded heels, encased in the black stockings, appeared crystalline, flawless, and smoothβevery delicate detail visible, enticing one to take them into their hands and savor them meticulously.
At a glance, Teacher Gu was undoubtedly a voluptuous, otherworldly stunner with massive breasts and generous hips. Every part of her radiated a soul-stirring, lewd, and fleshy allure that could instantly ignite the most primal desires within a manβmaking him yearn to breed her and plant his seed deep inside her.
Within moments, the magnificent, enormous breasts that had once been revealed in photographs came into Yang Haoranβs view. They were even more awe-inspiring in person, sending a surge of wicked heat straight to his lower abdomen as his gaze burned with intensity.
“Husbandβ¦ are teacherβs breasts big enough?”
Gu Qingying resisted her embarrassment, using both hands to slightly lift the undersides of her breasts, presenting their heavy weight like exhibits before Yang Haoran. They spoke of their grand, spectacular scaleβeach one nearly the size of Yang Haoranβs headβa truly staggering sight.
“Bigβ¦ the bigger, the more fun.”
Yang Haoran acted on his impulses, shifting from lazily reclining against the sofa to sitting upright. He reached out and unceremoniously grasped one of the firm, massive breasts, kneading it as a blazing light ignited within his deep, dark pupils. He played with it while clicking his tongue in admiration:
“Teacher! Your breasts are truly enormous! No wonder the school gave you the nickname ‘Big Milk Cow.’ How the hell did these tits grow so bigβ¦ Fuck me, theyβre so soft, so elastic!”
From the first time he had laid eyes on his homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, Yang Haoran had coveted her breasts. Now, as he played with them firsthand, he could clearly feel the texture of this immense pair.
They were soft and enormous, perfectly round and firm, yet brimming with elasticity. A single hand couldnβt even cover one-third of one breast, let alone halfβthey were like giant water balloons, incredibly satisfying to play with!
Feeling Yang Haoranβs rough handling, Gu Qingying trembled all over, her heart filled with shame and humiliation. Yet, her hands still cupped the undersides of her breasts, maintaining them in a presented position for him to play with. Yang Haoran couldnβt even grasp her entire breastβforget half, even one-third was a struggle.
This was also the only aspect where Gu Qingying could find confidence compared to the other two players.
Yang Haoran grew more and more addicted to the feeling, inwardly marveling. Teacher Guβs two breasts were astonishingly largeβplump, tender, full, towering, and firm. Their smooth skin was like that of a freshly shelled egg, delicate and soft. The supple, yielding sensation made him unable to put them down. The more he kneaded, the more addicted he became, yet he couldnβt even grasp their entirety. Overflowing, snow-white breast flesh spilled out from between his fingers, morphing into various lewd shapes, rippling with waves of dazzling, obscene milky-white flesh.
Their deep cleavage was extremely thick and ampleβabsolutely the holy grail for titfucking. Yang Haoran could even imagine how incredibly slick and thrilling it would feel to have his big cock squeezed between themβenough to melt his very bones!
“Teacher, how did your nipples end up like thisβ¦ theyβre like oversized bottle teats.”
Yang Haoran pinched Gu Qingyingβs light pink nipple between two fingers. Her nipple was about the size of a thumb, and even rubbing it allowed him to feel its distinct fleshiness.
In Yang Haoran and Ji Youxiβs plans, Teacher Gu was categorized as a “big milk cow.” A milk cow needed to be pierced with nipple rings. And given the size of Gu Qingyingβs nipples, the rings would need to be two sizes larger than conventional onesβotherwise, they simply wouldnβt lock into the nipple pores.
Compared to the decorative rings for pets like Zhuang Wenwen, the rings for milk cows required a special typeβones with a locking mechanism inside that could seal the nipple pores.
This would not only prevent the embarrassment of constant lactation after administering milk-inducing injections but also make them more submissive during each agonizing bout of milk engorgement, reducing them to begging their master through tears to unlock their nipple locks.
Yao Yao, Ji Youxiβs mother Hao Lei, and homeroom teacher Gu Qingyingβall needed to be fitted with these special rings.
Gu Qingying had no idea that Yang Haoran had already assigned her a designated role. Hearing Yang Haoranβs question, which sounded like a mix of astonishment and praise, she flushed and softly replied, “Husband, teacherβs breasts are rather large, so naturally, the nipples developed bigger than average. As long as you like them, husband, they will be your playthings from now on.”
Gu Qingying had lowered her stance considerably. Whether it was due to the slap she had endured as a lesson or because she had come to a realization, she had shifted her strategy. She wanted to nurture feelings between them and deliberately said, “In the future, when teacher and you have a child, there will be no shortage of milk. Teacher can guarantee that.”
She intentionally steered the conversation toward the idea of them having a child together in the future, hoping to evoke some tenderness from Yang Haoran now so that she might avoid the humiliation of being slapped againβyet she felt utterly helpless.
Hearing Teacher Gu address him as “husband” repeatedly, her tone completely opposite to before and exceedingly submissive, Yang Haoran deeply felt that people were indeedθ΄±βthey wouldnβt obey without being taught a lesson.
This also made Yang Haoran somewhat hesitant about his motherβs approach. It was true that he feared his motherβafter all, she was his birth mother. He hadnβt fallen to the level of a beast who recognized no familial ties.
But if he were to maintain respect for his mother in their daily interactions, perhaps during private training sessions, he should alter his submissive attitude. Otherwise, when would he ever make his mother submit to him?
Teacher Guβs complete reversal in attitude influenced Yang Haoranβs judgment, planting a seed within his heart. And Liu Ruoxi had no idea that she would be thoroughly betrayed by her son and her best friend.