Vol. 1 Chapter 4 – H-Cup Gravure Idol

1

In a room filled with pink and princess-themed decor, a busty girl with twin braids was peering into her laptop. On the liquid crystal display, an artificially constructed underground passage in a semicircular shape was being displayed.

As the girl clicked the mouse, the surprised face of Yoh Nigorikawa appeared. The background showed the secret base of the Demonia Salvation Planet, with a white maid in the back hidden in the shadows.

After looking at the next image, she returned to Yoh’s picture and swung her legs back and forth.

“Now, what should I do… ♪”

2

Clad in a silk negligee, Clarissa settled down on the sofa. The Western-style room, spanning twenty tatami mats, had a bed, coffee table, and dresser. The study room was in a different part of the house.

With refined fingers, Clarissa lifted a high-priced teacup from the luxury porcelain manufacturer Meissen, worth two hundred thousand yen, to her lips. Whenever she returned from the Demonia Salvation Planet, she always soaked in a bath and then enjoyed herbal tea.

Perhaps she had overdone it, Clarissa thought.

Yoh Nigorikawa.

He had saved her twice. The first time was in the underground factory, and the second time was in Baranka’s room. When she thought Baranka was going to hit her, No. 28 stepped forward to protect her.

Later, she was surprised to learn that he was one of the monks serving her. Did he know she was Clarissa when he protected her?

No.

From the way he reacted in surprise, it seems he didn’t know. That’s why Clarissa pressed her chest against him as a sign of gratitude, but… maybe she went too far.

Yoh Nigorikawa always looks at her chest. He must be fond of big breasts. He touched Aizenaha’s chest too, and hers… Maybe he’s hoping to [catch lightning in a bottle twice]? In Japanese, it’s like hoping to catch a second loach?

If that’s the case, he’s making a big mistake.

She is the Master.

He is a monk serving her.

There is a clear distinction between the giver and the receiver of favours.

Let’s not show a friendly face tomorrow.

3

Aizenaha hurried through the underground passage.

It was about time for No. 28 to return from the factory. Thinking so, she went to call him herself, but that’s when she encountered that incident.

No. 28 had skillfully taken down the SpyDog with a single shot. Yesterday, hitting the Doll target from thirty metres away was no stroke of luck.

However, Baranka’s response to No. 28 was the worst. In the past, there were agents who achieved outstanding results. Those who accomplished such feats were rewarded by the involved Dark Knights. They were treated to special meals in the cafeteria or given exclusive access to recreational facilities for a day.

But Baranka gave No.28 three pieces of gum…

Aizenaha thought it was only natural for him to be angry. Hitting a running Spydog with a Numb-Ball was not an easy task. If they couldn’t hit it, the Spydog would have continued its escape and transmitted images of the base’s interior.

The agents who barged into Baranka’s place were also quite angry. Yoh had spotted the Spydog and even took them down, but there was no reward for his efforts. It was as if the service member were being mocked and belittled. After all, the service members were not ignorant three-year-old children.

Baranka shouted that he had only saved that guy’s life, and No.29 had the nerve to talk back. No.28 was the same. They lacked manners when dealing with the Dark Knights. They should have been killed for their impudence, but he let it slide since they achieved results. They should be grateful.

The service members resisted.

“《Does he think of us as mere pebbles!》”

“《What’s the meaning of three pieces of gum for someone who accomplished such a feat!》”

For a while, the service members kept shouting in anger but eventually left. However, thanks to them, Aizenaha’s preparations were complete.

Any service member would want to take on a challenge. A challenge to rise higher. I must definitely give No.28 a proper reward. The breast massage duty? Until yesterday, he could only have been assigned to breast massage duty at best.

But, with yesterday’s Numb-Ball and today’s Spydog, the conditions for challenging him are in place. If things go well, we might be able to promote him.

Upon arriving at Belzeria’s private room, she was lying on the sofa reading a book.

“It seems the service member caused quite a commotion.”

“Because of Baranka…”

“He really withheld the reward?”

Aizenaha nodded.

“So, what do you want to consult with me about?”

“Well…──”

5

7:45 AM──

As always, Yoh waited for Ferrari Enzo’s arrival at the driveway, while reminiscing about yesterday’s events.

The unexpected gratitude from Clarissa. The sensation of her imposing rocket-sized breasts against him. Even now, after a night had passed, he couldn’t help but wonder if it was all just a dream.

The day before yesterday, he had touched a woman’s breasts for the first time and made her climax. Then, yesterday, he experienced the feeling of Clarissa’s chest. The developments were happening so rapidly that he could barely keep up.

Could it be that I’m in a popular phase?

Joining the Demonia Salvation Planet seemed to be the right decision. At first, he was treated like a newbie, but these past two days have been filled with delightful surprises.

‘I wonder if another delightful surprise awaits today.’

He indulged in sweet fantasies when the sound of the Ferrari’s engine drew near. It was Clarissa. He immediately opened the butterfly doors of the stopped Ferrari Enzo.

Looking down from above, he saw a magnificent cleavage. From the neckline of her silk blouse unbuttoned up to the third button, a deep valley was visible. Her twin rocket breasts were pressed tightly, creating a delightful canyon that seemed to bring pleasure.

“Good morning, No.28.”

“Good morning, No.29.”

Hmph, Clarissa let out a snort from her nose. As Yoh received her bag, she naturally got out of the car with a certain gesture. Yoh followed after her.

‘No sign of gratitude?’

He put on indoor shoes for Clarissa, who was stretching her legs. Without a word of thanks, Clarissa walked ahead.

Yesterday was yesterday.

Demonia is Demonia. School is school. Maybe that’s how it is. Perhaps she thinks the hug yesterday settled the score.

As he opened the door to the first-year Bronze class, a strange male voice greeted him.

“The real deal!?”

“Amazing…!”

“I want a handshake too!”

Excited male voices continued.

‘What’s going on!?’

Following behind Clarissa, Yoh’s gaze wandered around. It landed on a wall of boys. It seemed like the regular students were surrounding someone.

‘Someone special came?’

As Yoh was surrounded by the boys, a person of interest approached. He saw a purple sailor uniform giving handshakes. He involuntarily stopped in his tracks.

‘No way…’

With energetic twin braids and a charming childish face. Her sailor uniform’s chest area protruded forcefully, as if there were some stuffing in it.

A few days ago, during the autograph session Yutaka attended, he got an autograph from the busty gravure idol, Rina Akimoto.

Memories of the autograph session rushed back, and Yoh pulled out a chair for Clarissa to sit and hurried down to the front of the classroom. He joined the line for handshakes.

His heart was pounding.

The handshake he couldn’t do earlier, he could do it now in this classroom.

“Don’t you dare line up.”

Just when he was about to shake hands with her, Butano stood in the way.

“It’s fine, really.”

“Monks shouldn’t be lining up.”

In response to Butano’s words, Rina Akimoto showed a perplexed smile. As Yoh reached out his hand, Butano obstructed him.

The idol and  Yoh’s gazes met.

At that moment, Rina Akimoto’s pupils widened. It was a reaction similar to when she encountered a familiar face.

“If you shake hands with this guy, your hand will rot.”

 Butano said to Rina Akimoto.

“But..──”

“This guy is the one who got banned from idol events for hugging an idol.”

Butano spouted blatant lies.

“I’ll protect Rina-chan. In return, give me your email address.”

She frowned only during the latter part.

“I don’t engage in personal relationships with fans.”

Rina Akimoto turned on her heels and quickly returned to her seat. Butano was rejected, but even before that, Yoh was rejected at the gate. Unable to shake hands, Yoh returned to his foldable seat.

“Did you get permission to sit down?”

As he took his seat, Butano came at him again. He was quite a persistent guy. When Yoh stared back in silence, Butano  came closer.

“Don’t think you can shake hands with Rina-chan just because you took down the Spydog. Your future is decided. You’ll be at the bottom, whether it’s at school or in Demonia. Either way, you’re at rock bottom.”

5

While enduring a boring class, Butano repeated in his mind how uninteresting it was. Yesterday, he had hoped to enjoy seeing Nigorikawa’s miserable face, but thanks to his own clever idea, Nigorikawa ended up achieving success instead.

He thought it was just luck. Even during practice, Nigorikawa kept missing his shots. In fact, he missed the dartboard. However, unintentionally, he brought the existence of the Spydog to light. And then.. he managed to hit the escaping Spydog with a Numb-ball.

[Damn it]Butano  thought. And on top of that, today he had a chance to reunite with Rina Akimoto, but he couldn’t get her email address.

It was a chance to outsmart Nigorikawa.

In junior high, Butano and Nigorikawa were in the same class. In that class, there was Hijiri Lumina with her massive breasts. Butano couldn’t help but always stare at Lumina’s chest. He wanted to touch them desperately. He asked her for her email address numerous times, but she turned him down. So, he resorted to a classic method and secretly placed a love letter in her shoe locker.

There was a reply. But It said, [I can’t because I have feelings for someone else].

Someone else you like!? Who is it? Tell me.

There was no reply. However, the answer was right there all along. The person himself didn’t notice it at all, but Hijiri Lumina’s eyes were always following that person. Whenever he entered the classroom, she would lift her face and keep him in her gaze.

It was frustrating. Hateful. Envious. That’s why, when that guy left the line during the autograph session, Butano thought, [Serves you right] But──

‘Could it be, that guy Nigorikawa, he didn’t become a combatant, did he?’

Butano felt anxious.

Nigorikawa had spotted and even taken down the Spydog. It wouldn’t be strange if there were discussions about him temporarily becoming a combatant.

‘I can’t let him achieve more success…!’

6

During lunch break, the back of the classroom was like a different world. On Clarissa’s desk, a full course meal was being served, one dish after another. If one were to eat the same meal outside, it would cost almost ten thousand yen.

Yoh stepped out into the hallway and enjoyed the onigiri he had made in the dormitory. During lunchtime, the servants didn’t have desks.

Will this kind of life continue for three years? Yoh wondered. In the morning, he would greet the Master and carry the luggage to the classroom. At lunch, he would eat onigiri in the hallway. After school, he would carry the luggage again and see the Master off. Surely, life at school would continue unchanged.

But in the Demonia Salvation Planet, there is a future. He might achieve more success and then, perhaps, he could be promoted from the lowly servant to a combatant.

After finishing his second onigiri, Hijiri Lumina came out of the door. When she spotted Yoh, she hurriedly approached him, flapping her wings like a sparrow.

“O-onigiri, do you want some?”

“Eeh?”

“I made too many…”

[Oh, sure] Yoh extended his palm. Lumina placed the onigiri on it and quickly returned to the classroom. The image of her blushing ears remained in his memory.

It was an onigiri filled with grilled spicy cod roe. As he took a bite, the spiciness gave a delightful sensation.

‘This is kinda nice!’

He felt a little brighter. Then it suddenly occurred to him,

‘Is she actually fond of me?’

He had that thought again but shook his head. They went to the same middle school, so maybe she just felt sorry for him.

As he stuffed the rest of the onigiri into his mouth, Yoh walked towards the water fountain. He didn’t buy canned drinks as they cost money.

Glovaria International Institute consisted of two buildings connected by a central corridor in an H-shape. On one vertical bar of the [H] were the regular classrooms, and on the other vertical bar were specialised classrooms.

Yoh was heading to the deserted science lab. There should be a washroom next to the science lab.

The area in front of the science lab was deserted. Everyone seemed to be chatting in the regular classrooms with their friends or enjoying soccer and softball on the playground.

As he reached the washroom,

“Aren’t you Nigorikawa-kun?”

Yoh turned around with a cheerful voice. Then, he became speechless. The one who greeted him was the person he couldn’t shake hands with – Rina Akimoto.

She was wearing an elegant purple sailor uniform with a hanging purple ribbon. There were three lines on her uniform, with a star at the end of each line.

She was not a regular student but a privileged one. Perhaps her parents had made a donation of over five million yen. Or maybe, due to her being an idol, she was treated a bit differently.

Yoh didn’t expect to be alone with Rina in a place like this. He looked at Rina’s lovely face and her chest once again.

Up close, her bust was indeed large. The front of her sailor uniform looked like it was stuffed. Her breasts were so big that they protruded too much, causing her stomach area to lift.

Her claimed 94 cm H-cup size seemed to be no lie.

“Sorry about earlier. You peeked at the autograph session, didn’t you?”

Rina Akimoto extended her hand.

She remembered me!

His blood surged with excitement. Gratefully, he shook Rina’s hand. It was soft and feminine.

“Yesterday, I took a little break for some errands.”

“Oh, I see.”

“But I met Nigorikawa-kun before.”

“Huh? Where?”

“Number 28.”

Yoh froze in his tracks.

Service Bureau Member 28 – that title should only be known within the secret base. Or could it be…

No way──…

“I’m also a member of the Demonia Salvation Planet, technically.”

“Huh!? Is that true!?”

Yoh was completely taken aback. Could it be that the busty gravure idol was also part of the evil organisation like him!?

“Despite that, I’m still the Dark Knight. The Service Bureau Member 28 is absolutely obedient to me ♪”

Rina Akimoto smiled.

He couldn’t help but shiver. Her smile echoed in his heart and desires.

“We’ll keep each other’s affiliation a secret. In return…”

What could it be…?

With caution, Yoh asked, 

“What do you need help with?”

“Help me with something, just a little.”

“Help you?”

“I’m currently working on creating a map of the base under orders from above. But lately, with the appearance of Spydog and everyone being busy, progress has been slow. So, I thought maybe I could ask you, Nigorikawa-kun, to help me with the map.”

[Oh, is that it?] Yoh felt a little let down.

“Can I ask for your help?”

Rina held Yoh’s hands again. Just the touch of her hands made his heart skip a beat.

“f you agree to help, I’ll do something nice for you.”

“Something nice?”

Rina led Yoh into the science preparation room, still holding his hands. They crossed in front of the blackboard and entered the back room filled with anatomical charts and white skeletal models.

“Turn around.”

‘There’s no way she’s going to use me as a specimen… right?’

As Yoh turned around, he felt a suddenly plump bulge pressing against his back. The two soft mounds pressed firmly, increasing the pressure. Soon, the twin protuberances poked into his back.

‘What!? No way…’

Rina’s slender fingers grasped Yoh’s body over his grey shirt.

It was exactly what he thought. Rina hugged him from behind, her H-cup breasts, measuring 94 centimetres, pressing against his back through the sailor uniform, nearly bursting.

‘Oh no…! They’re so big…!!’

In an instant, his lower region swelled. Yesterday, he was hugged frontally by Clarissa, and today, Rina hugged him from behind.

Clarissa’s breasts were impressive, but Rina’s were equally firm and large. Most of all, the person hugging him was the gravure idol he adored.

“Will you… accept?”

Rina’s breath brushed against his ear.

“Y-Yeah… sure.”

“Then, I’ll let you do something even better. The Dark Knight must reward their subordinates, you know.”

Saying that, Rina moved away from him.

‘Ah, the blissful closeness…’

His moment of melancholy was fleeting. Rina pressed her back against Yoh again. Though he couldn’t feel her breasts directly, he could see the bulging outlines of the gravure idol’s ample bosom stretching out before him. It was an incredibly erotic spectacle.

‘Amazing…!’

Excited, Yoh heard the unbelievable words:

“You can touch them if you want.”

He thought he must be mishearing. Was this a dream or a delusion?

“Don’t you want to touch them? Don’t you like big breasts, Nigorikawa-kun?”

There was no way he disliked them. Someone who disliked them wouldn’t collect all of Autumn Rina’s DVDs.

‘Is it really okay to touch them? What if, when I do, a person in black clothes comes out from behind and puts me in a drum barrel or something?’

In his overwhelming stroke of luck, he started to think foolish things.

“Lunch break will finish soon…♪”

Rina pushed her chest forward.

Yoh slowly reached out his hands. He hesitated for a moment, pausing his hands in front of her sailor uniform.

‘Can I really touch them? Am I really going to touch the breasts of the buxom idol, Rina?’

Rina’s height was 155 centimetres, so she was petite and fit comfortably in Yoh’s arms.

He gathered his courage and pressed both hands against her sailor uniform.

He felt the texture of the fabric, slightly rough at first, then the youthful firmness and extravagant volume burst into his palms.

‘Uwaaaa…!!’

He felt like he was going to be blown away by the excitement.

It wasn’t just big or pleasurable. They were ample and felt so good that his hands seemed to melt.

‘Amazing…So incredibly big…! These are the breasts of Rina Akimoto…!!’

Lost in his excitement, he squeezed and fondled her breasts repeatedly, not just once or twice, but three or four times. Every time his fingers pressed into the fabric of her sailor uniform, it wrinkled, and the H-cup bust felt pleasurable, bouncing in his hands.

“Does it feel good…?”

“It feels so good… Rina-chan, are these really H-cup?”

“Yes, they’re 94 centimetres.”

Upon hearing those words, he grabbed her bust even more vigorously. The bra and the sailor uniform crumpled together, and underneath them, the magnificent, perky flesh rebounded.

“Ah~! I love it when you do it harder…”

In response to her words, Yoh pushed his fingers in further. He felt like he was humiliating an idol as he relentlessly squeezed Rina Akimoto’s breasts.

Her H-cup breasts were massive. Even with both hands spread wide and squeezing, he couldn’t entirely contain them. From between his fingers and beneath his hands, an incredible mass of flesh spilled out.

“Ah… ah~…Nigorikawa-kun’s hands are so naughty…”

“Well, Rina-chan, they’re just so big…”

Yoh pressed his penis against her. While doing so, he kneaded her breasts. Again and again, a pleasant elasticity surged and rebounded within his hands.

“They’re so big… It’s incredible…”

Yoh  wanted to violate her breasts even more with both hands.

“Did you buy my DVD?”

“I did…It was so erotic… I got excited, thinking I might see your breasts any moment…”

As he spoke, he continued to fondle Rina’s breasts, which he could only see on the DVD. With each intense kneading, his fingers sank in, and the breasts responded by pushing back against his hands, seemingly on the verge of bursting.

‘I can’t believe I’m actually touching Rina Akimoto’s breasts… It feels so good…’

“I want to see Rina-chan’s breasts…”

“No… You have to draw the map first… Today, it’s just over the clothes ♪”

Rina sweetly restrained him as Yojiro pressed his index finger against her. Through the sailor uniform and bra, he stimulated her nipples.

“Ahh… If you tease me there, I’ll tease you back.”

Rina’s body twitched.

‘She’s feeling it…’

Yoh dug into her nipples, targeting them precisely with his fingertips, tracing small circles with his nails, tormenting her, and Rina’s body squirmed.

“Fuuuann…you’re so unfair, Nigorikawa-kun…”

“But Rina-chan, your breasts are just too big…”

As he said that, he continued to scratch at her nipples with the tips of his nails.

“Ahh, Nigorikawa-kun, you’re good… Unfair people need to be punished ♪”

Yoh involuntarily pulled back. Rina’s slender fingers had swiftly undone his belt and were now inside his pants. Her fingers were caressing his penis through his underwear.

“R-Rina-chan!?”

“Your hips are twitching. Nigorikawa-kun, you’re so hard here.”

Her hand slipped further into his pants.

“Ahh…!”

“So sensitive ♪”

Rina’s slender fingers were now gripping his penis.

‘Haaaa! Rina-chan is holding my… my penis!?’

Excitedly, Yoh couldn’t resist and pinched Rina’s nipples over her clothes. He pulled on the pointed tips of the sailor uniform.

“Ahh, that’s not fair ♪”

With a sweet voice, Rina resisted and began stroking Yoh’s penis. Despite having her hands tied behind her back, she rhythmically rubbed Yoh’s penis.

‘Uaahh… Rina-chan, it feels so good…’

With smooth and melting strokes, Yoh felt like he was about to pull back. It was much more pleasurable than doing it himself. Where on earth did Rina learn this?

“Haa, haa, are you about to cum?”

“I’m going to cum, Rina-chan…”

“Then let it out ♪ It’s the command of an idol ♪”

With a cute voice giving orders, Rina accelerated her hand job. Using her lovely idol fingers, she gently gripped Yoh’s penis and created a melting friction with incredible speed.

‘I’m really going to ejaculate…!’

While pulling back his hips, Yoh kept fondling the H-cup breasts. He massaged them in fast circular motions, repeatedly kneading them. Then, using the tips of his fingers, he gently scratched Rina’s nipples over her sailor uniform. The sensitive buds reacted, swelling beneath the fabric.

‘Rina’s nipples are erect…!’

“Fuaah, if you do that, I’ll feel good too ♪”

Rina’s hand job strokes accelerated even more fiercely. The idol’s hand was vigorously jerking Yoh’s penis.

Yoh groaned. The urge to ejaculate surged, and he pulled back his hips, but it was too late. Yoh clung to idol Akihara Rina’s breasts with both hands and ejaculated.

The sound of semen being shot out was heard. Without delay, Rina covered the glans with her hand.

‘Ah… In Rina’s hand…!’

Overwhelmed by the pleasure of receiving a handjob from an idol and the pleasure of ejaculation, Yoh’s hips trembled intensely. He thought that his clothes would get messy if he released it all, but he couldn’t stop ejaculating.

“Aaannh, amazing ♪”

“Kuu…!”

“Will more come out?”

Just as the ejaculation was about to stop, Rina grabbed the penis from the top and jerked it. As she stroked the penis, Rina’s hand rotated, and each time it did, a sharp pleasure ran through it.

“Ah, Rina, no… I’m too sensitive after cuming…”

“Cum more ♪”

Chasing after Yoh, who was pulling back due to the overwhelming pleasure, Rina further accelerated her hand job strokes..

“Aaaah!”

Yoh groaned as he ejaculated in Rina’s hand.

“Ah, amazing ♪”

With a cry of joy, Rina continued to jerk Yoh’s still-sensitive member. The penis was sensitive right after ejaculation. He tried to escape by trembling his hips, but Rina’s hand wouldn’t let go of Yoh’s penis. With a devilish and rhythmic touch, she smoothly jerked the penis.

‘Rina-chan,no…Rina-chan, doing something so naughty… Ahhh!!’

Yoh ejaculated as he bent his waist.

“Ahaha ♪ Nigorikawa-kun, you’re amazing…”

“Rina…!”

The idol’s hand continued its vigorous back-and-forth motion, and the semen scattered on the floor of the science preparation room. With the scent of semen and the large amount of fluid, Rina had a seductive smile at the corner of her lips.