Chapter 287: Epilogue 21 – The Boobjob Competition, winner

Lucia shut him up with a passionate kiss that stole all his air, her boobs pressing against his chest.

"I know," she murmured. "I know exactly what happened in the pool. And I came to apologize for how the swim teacher treated you."

Her hand slid down, found the thick outline still straining against his pants, and closed around it through the fabric.

"A student like you could really help the other girls get in line," she said, voice low as she gave him a slow, deliberate squeeze. "A big stick is the best way to discipline girls... don’t you think?"

Lucia’s fingers stayed locked around him, squeezing with slow, deliberate pressure as she leaned in close enough for her breath to brush his ear.

"Detention starts now," she said, voice low and absolute. "And you’re going to take it exactly the way I decide."

She didn’t wait for permission. With one smooth motion she pushed him out of the chair and onto the floor.

Still, for some reason, instead of cold, the floor felt soft and smooth, Liam was actually very comfortable.

"Let me see what you’re packing, boy," she said, and yanked his pants open.

Liam’s cock sprang free again, still slick from fucking Helene’s tits, so big and imposing that Lucia bit her lower lip, her whole body burning. Her eyes lit up with open hunger the second she saw it.

She shrugged out of her suit jacket, then unbuttoned her blouse just enough to free her full, heavy breasts. The white fabric stayed half-on, sleeves pushed up, the open front framing the deep valley of her cleavage.

Underneath she wore a tight, blue-and-white striped bikini top that barely contained her. The thin material stretched obscenely over her soft flesh, the straps digging in.

Lucia smiled down at him, her gaze demanding absolute obedience.

"Do you have any complaints?" she asked with a smirk.

"No... I will follow your instructions for detention," Liam said, his cock throbbing in anticipation. He couldn’t wait for the chance to fuck her.

"Very well. Then I must lecture you properly."

Lucia fell to her knees and pulled his body over hers, his legs straddling her thick waist, his cock positioned perfectly. She arched her back a bit and guided his thick cock straight between her heavy breasts.

The striped bikini top was still on, stretched tight, creating a hot, narrow channel of soft flesh that swallowed most of his length the moment she pressed her tits together around him.

She raised both arms, gripped the backs of his thighs, and locked him in place, her body arched beneath him, breasts wrapped tightly around his shaft, her smiling face looking up at him with pure authority while the head of his cock rested against the upper slopes of her cleavage, already smearing precum across her skin.

"Stay just like that," she ordered, voice low and absolute. "I’m going to milk every drop out of you, boy."

She cupped her breasts, pressed them tightly around the base of his cock, and began moving them up and down. At the same time, she lowered her head, took the swollen head into her mouth, and sealed her lips around it.

The combination was perfect: her mouth pleasured the tip of his cock while her big tits squeezed him, stroking the entirety of his length with every movement.

Lucia worked him with practiced ease. Every time she rose, her breasts slid upward along his shaft, soft flesh rippling around the veins.

Every time she sank back down, she took him deeper into her throat, tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing, while her hands kept the pressure of her tits constant and relentless.

Saliva and precum mixed, running down over her cleavage in shiny trails. The wet sounds of her mouth and the soft slap of her breasts against his hips filled the empty classroom.

She never broke eye contact.

"You’re going to cum for me," she murmured around his cock, voice vibrating against the head. "All of it. Every drop. A student with a cock like this doesn’t get to hold back from his principal. Give me everything."

Liam’s hands clenched the edge of the desk. The dual sensation — hot suction on the tip, soft, heavy breasts working the shaft — was overwhelming. Lucia felt him throb and only tightened her grip, speeding up the bounce of her chest while she sucked harder, deeper, greedier.

"Fuck, I’m going to cum," he groaned, but Lucia didn’t pull away or slow down. Actually, she became even hungrier.

The first pulse hit like a cannon, thick, heavy ropes that flooded her mouth in an instant. Lucia pushed her month against his cock and swallowed, but it kept coming.

The second wave was bigger, the third bigger still, each spurt more voluminous than the last, as if years of stored-up load had been waiting for this exact moment.

She pulled back just in time for the next surge to paint her face, her tongue lolling out, cum splattering across her cheeks, her nose, her glasses-free forehead, matting her immaculate red hair.

And still, the woman kept stroking him between her tits through all of it, milking him with long, relentless slides, coaxing out rope after rope after rope.

Thanks to her continuous work, and some magic, his climax went on far longer than it should have. Liam lost count of the waves... six, eight, ten...

Liam was lost in pleasure, his hips buckling, his vision white, his whole body shaking as his cock jerked emptily and then, impossibly, jerked again, producing yet another absurd spurt that arced all the way to the blackboard.

The classroom floor was a disaster zone. Lucia’s cleavage had become a glossy, overflowing valley, cum pooling in the hollow of her collarbone and dripping from her chin in long strands, her bikini top soaked translucent.

Still she didn’t stop. She squeezed her breasts tighter and sucked the head back into her mouth, draining him with greedy, audible gulps, until his thighs trembled, his toes curled, and his cock finally, finally twitched emptily in her cleavage.

Only then did Lucia release him.

She sat back on her heels and looked up at him, absolutely drenched, face glazed, hair streaked white, blouse and bikini top plastered to her skin, cum still dripping from her chin onto her heaving breasts. And yet she smiled like a principal who had just finished a routine inspection: calm, satisfied, utterly in control.

"Detention is over," Lucia said, licking her lips clean. "You may go... for now."

Liam blinked, exhaled, and a second before fainting, he saw the world change. And what he saw before his eyes was his room, and his redhead wife, drenched, licking it away from her finger happily.

He smiled, thinking that the hypnosis roleplay idea had worked greatly, and allowed exhaustion to take over him. He had fucked enough for the day, and now wanted to rest for an instant.

〇〇〇

Three days later, it was finally time to announce the winner.

The great hall had been rearranged for the occasion, almost all of Liam’s wives were in there to watch the event.

Seraphina and Vanessa claimed the front couch, Lila and Eva shared an armchair, Maria and Laila sprawled across the rugs, and Anne and Marta — the only non-wives with an official score — sat in the place of honor.

The cowgirls lined the wall, loudly insisting the exhibition hadn’t done Mimosa justice. Zoe stretched like she was warming up for a rematch. Lucia stood at the back, immaculate, arms crossed.

At the front, Lilith floated beside a power point presentation, clicking through slides with the same clinical delight as her infamous presentation.

"Ladies. The First Boobjob Competition is concluded. All data compiled, normalized, and audited." Click. A leaderboard filled the air. "Final standings: Seraphina, 56. Lila and Eva, 65. Maria and Laila, 65. Vanessa, 68. Anne and Marta, 70. And in third place, with 83 points, the highest conventional score of the day, the judo finale, Zoe."

"YES!" Zoe punched the air. Then she froze. "Wait. Third?"

"However hypnosis entries really were more powerful." Lilith’s smile turned wicked. "Second place, with 87 points: Principal Lucia."

Polite applause. Lucia inclined her head, composed except for her ears. "The scenario was immersive. That is all I will say."

"And your champion, creator and star of her own scenario, with 91 points, was Helena!"

The room erupted as Helena strode to the front in full gyaru mode and blew a kiss at the leaderboard. "Told you not to underestimate otakus."

"Liam’s personal forty-point evaluations remain sealed, as agreed," Lilith added over the cheering. "He scored every one of you. Be nice to him."

Moving on, thanks to Zoe’s insistence, they did a final showdown between Zoe, Luacia and Helana in front of everyone.

Lucia was the one who made him cum the fastest, but in the end, even without hypnosis, Helana still narrowly scored her first place, and prodigy became the ebay titfucked among the wives.