This is an extra chapter again, isn’t it?
“This is it!”
“Kyaa!”
Rachel quietly approached Prim, who was near the teacher’s desk, and suddenly ripped off her upper body clothing. Prim, reacting a moment too late, exposed her breasts in front of all the female students in the meeting room.
“Caro, let’s go!”
“It’s an extra chapter, so it’s probably fine, but I think this is completely criminal.”
“Stop complaining and help me.”
“I can’t help it. I’m sorry, Prim.”
Saying that, Caro lent a hand as Rachel and Caro pinned down Prim, who was trying to cover herself and sit down.
“What men like are these swollen things.”
*Funi funi*
“Ah!”
Rachel declared this in front of the participating female students. Then, she proceeded to a-hem massage Prim’s breasts. Prim let out a voice full of sensuality.
“Caro, I’ll leave the other one to you.”
“Yes, yes. Prim, please excuse me for a moment.”
*Funi funi*
“Kya, Caro, if you rub them like that, it makes me feel strange!”
“Oh really? You’re sensitive, aren’t you, Prim? How about this, is this a good spot?”
“R-Rachel, please stop too.”
Although Prim protested verbally, she didn’t resist or try to shake off Rachel and Caro’s persistent hands that were massaging her breasts.
“Nooo, I can’t stand anymore. I’m gonna… cum…”
After Rachel and Caro had been tormenting Prim’s breasts for a while, her body suddenly convulsed with a spasm, and she collapsed onto the floor as if losing all strength.
“Fuu, I’ve gone and made something trivial happen again.”
“Rachel, was it necessary to make Prim cum?”
Rachel said triumphantly, having made Prim cum. Caro then questioned if this was necessary.
“No, it might not have been necessary. It’s just that breasts are there, so it can’t be helped.”
“I don’t understand what you mean.”
Rachel made a statement that didn’t make much sense. Naturally, Caro couldn’t comprehend it.
“Prim, I’m sorry. I’ll help you fix your clothes.”
“Thank you for your trouble.”
Caro spoke to Prim, who was sitting on the floor, and helped her adjust her disheveled clothing.
“I won in terms of size, didn’t I? *Hmph*.”
Prim’s breast size was smaller than Rachel’s, and Rachel was in a great mood, acting victorious.
“Ahem, so in conclusion, men like breasts. Statistically, many might prefer larger ones, but size doesn’t matter. They like big and small ones alike. That’s how men are. So, my proposal is to put breasts in the box. If you get this, you’ll have men wrapped around your finger (probably).”
Rachel passionately lectured the participating female students about breasts.
“Rachel, may I ask a question?”
“Oh? Patty, what is it?”
“Um, hypothetically, if you were to give breasts as a gift, how would you do it? They’re not something you can just take off, are they?”
In response to Rachel’s passionate speech, Patty asked a question.
“Fufufu, good question. Even I can’t remove my own breasts. So, like this… *heave ho*…”
As Rachel said this, she produced a palm-sized object from who knows where. It was like a small, chocolate-colored hill with a tiny bean-like thing at the peak.
“R-Rachel, is that…?”
“Yes, it’s chocolate molded from Caro’s breasts!”
“Nyyyaaaa!!!”
As Rachel revealed the object’s true nature, Caro screamed.
“Put this chocolate in the designated box, wrap it up, and voilà, it’s complete.”
“…”
Rachel placed the chocolate in the box and wrapped it, then held it up high. However, the reaction from the participants was lukewarm.
“Rachel, could I have one?”
“Yes, Josette, please have one.”
Josette, who had been watching, raised her hand and asked Rachel a question.
“Rachel, you put the chocolate molded from Caro’s breasts into the box, right?”
“Yes, it’s in here.”
Rachel answered Josette’s question while shaking the box containing the chocolate.
“Isn’t that box the largest size?”
“It i- … Ah, that was an oversight. I only had this on hand, so I assumed it would fit, but it fit because it was Caro’s size. For someone large like you, Josette, a life-sized one would be difficult.”
“You two are terrible.”
The box Rachel had used was the largest among five sizes. If someone with large breasts like Josette were to prepare a life-sized item, it would be difficult to fit into this box. Josette’s pointed remark made Rachel realize that some breasts might not fit into the box, depending on the person. While they were having this conversation, Caro murmured sadly,
“So, Rachel, with things as they are, your plan can’t be adopted. What will you do?”
“Hmm, let me see…”
Prim, having adjusted her disheveled clothes, asked Rachel. Rachel, unable to answer immediately, seemed to be thinking with her arms crossed.
“Alright, let’s do this. I’ve realized that breasts are too large to fit. So, we’ll just do the tips.”
“Just the tips?”
“Yes, you can make these into chocolate or cookies and put them in the box.”
“I see, so you mean from the areola to the nipple.”
Prim understood what Rachel meant when Rachel explained using the Caro breast chocolate.
“It’s a little embarrassing to have my breasts used as an example.”
Caro, who was the source of the example, had a bashful expression as she watched Rachel handle the chocolate with suggestive movements.
“By the way, the chocolate and cookies are sold at Marie’s Bakery. How many of you know about it? Please raise your hands if you know.”
Prim asked the participating female students how well-known the chocolate and cookies, which she had used as examples, were.
“Hmm, I’d say about half.”
Prim said, looking at the raised hands.
“We happen to have the chocolate here, so it would be good for everyone to try it. Alright, I’ll go break it up right away.”
Saying that, Rachel took the breast chocolate and went to the lunch setting at the back of the conference room. She began to break the chocolate into pieces and arranged the crushed bits on a large plate.
“My heart aches.”
Caro, watching this, felt complex emotions, as if her own breasts were being crushed.
“This should do it. Take one piece each and try it.”
“Let’s see. It’s sweet!”
“It melts in your mouth.”
“What is this? The texture is unlike anything I’ve ever tasted.”
Rachel went around distributing the bite-sized chocolate pieces to all the participants. Those who had eaten it before and those eating it for the first time put the given chocolate into their mouths, looking very happy.
“Here, Caro, a special piece from the nipple.”
“Ah, thank you, Rachel.”
Rachel gave Caro the nipple-shaped piece. Caro looked troubled as she accepted it.
“Mmm, while the shape is what it is, it’s delicious as chocolate.”
Regardless of the shape, it was chocolate, so it had a sweet, melt-in-your-mouth flavor. Caro ate the chocolate shaped like her own nipple with a conflicted expression.
“Next up are the cookies. Oh, how wondrous! Small, portioned cookies hidden away here.”
Rachel pulled out neatly portioned cookies from inside her skirt.
“Alright, I’ll hand them out, so everyone try them.”
Saying that, Rachel took out small cookies from a bag and distributed them to the participants.
Since this is an extra chapter, Rachel is completely out of control. The “extra chapter?” will continue next time.
