e-booksonline Chapter 455 You May Have A Condition
Chapter 455 You May Have A Condition
"Not bad, Bella...Not bad at all." Bella's new-found father commented as he grabbed the entirety of her breasts in his hand and squeezed them gently like he were taking in their size. "You are really showing everyone that you're truly your mother's daughter, seeing as to how you've developed so much in this area."
"R-Really, Daddy?...Hmm!♡~...Is it really that surprising for anyone to have a chest that's my size?...Ahhh!♡~" Bella whimpered out as she felt her stiff nipples graze against her father's palm as he groped onto them.
"Of course, Bella...Did you not ever notice earlier about how different you are from the others?"
Her father said as he fully pulled out her bra from underneath her clothes, exposing the outline of her breasts through her clothes as well as the two points on top that were sticking out. He then slid his hand back and continued to play around with her chest that felt like pudding in his hands and said,
"Just think about it, Bella...Didn't you always feel that even though all your friends were your age, they always looked fundamentally different than you?"
"...Like even if they acted as immature as you in the past, they didn't have the same mature body as you that started to bud way more than the rest."
Her father asked like he could already imagine the scene of Bella standing out from the classroom that she was in the past, as she was the only one with curves that could even rival that of the teacher's, who was already an adult.
"Y-Yeah, I think I understand, Daddy...Augh!♡~...W-While the rest of the girls were still putting their trainer bras back in high school, I was already wearing a p-proper set that I made my mother buy since my breasts felt tight in the usual ones I wore."
Bella answered as she felt her nipples get squeezed in between her father's fingers, who had absolutely no mercy on her poor little buds and was squeezing them till they were flat. She then continued saying as her voice deepened and then went higher from all the turbulent emotions she was feeling.
"I just remember all the boys staring at my chest with silly looks on their faces at that time...Annn!♡~...I-It just felt so disgusting!~"
"Then, would you be disgusted if I took off your top and had a good look at your breasts, Bella?" Her father asked as he stared at her face that looked so flushed right now. "Would you be offended if I got a glance at my daughter's budding breasts?"
"Not at all, Daddy!~" Bella quickly answered even though she was struggling to control the electrifying feeling of having her nipples tortured. She then blushed and continued in a shy manner, "Y-You can see or touch Bella's breasts whenever you want to, s-since you're Bella's favourite Daddy after all and not like those stinky guys from class!~"
"I see...If you say something like that, then I'll have no choice but to have a close look at my daughter's matured chest." Her father said and then immediately pulled off her top, revealing her apple-sized breasts that fell down and gave a seductive bounce in the air.
"Wow, Bella~...I remember the last time I saw you naked in the bath in middle school; you barely had any skin on your chest and were as flat as a pancake."
He said, like a father who had bathed with his own daughter on multiple occasions, even at an age like middle school where fathers weren't allowed to enter the bathroom with their daughters.
He then continued saying in a reverie as he admired his daughter's round, pert globes, which were flushed with a rosy pink; the areolas plump and dark, with peaks that stood rigid and throbbing,
"Oooh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh! ♡~"
Bella gasped, her fingers clutching his shoulders tightly, unable to believe that she was allowing the man who was originally her mother's lover to be sucking on her breasts like a baby.
But she still couldn't handle the sensational feeling that came with his lips that were latched onto her breasts, so she arched her back voluntarily, pressing her breast more firmly against her father's mouth.
"Ahhh!~ Mmm!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ooooh!♡~"
She gasped as she felt his tongue swirl around her nipple, teasing and coaxing. Strange tingling sensations surged through her body, settling between her thighs.
"Ahhh... D-Daddy!♡~ You can't!♡~ This feels s-so wrong!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"
Bella whimpered as her father suckled on her nipples hungrily, his tongue lapping and drawing on her tender flesh.
He also grunted approvingly as he felt her breasts swell and leak sweat from the small little pores on her skin.
Even though the breast milk he was expecting didn't come out of her nipples, he still eagerly lapped at the trickling sweat, finding it surprisingly sweet and sour, like he were sucking on the juices that were extracted from a custard pie.
"D-Daddy!♡~... Y-You!♡~... You can't do this!♡~...It's just not right!♡~" Bella panted, her voice barely a whisper. She then continued saying, "You're supposed to be checking, not-...Ahhh!♡~...N-Not sucking on my breasts!♡~"
Her words trailed off into a soft moan as he switched to her other peak, suckling just as greedily and ferociously like an animal that hadn't eaten in a few days.
"But it feels good, doesn't it, my sweet Bella?"
Her father slowly said as his lips were still latched around her nipples, before sucking even harder. He then added in, saying as he looked at his daughter's crazed face that was practically steaming,
"You don't have to worry about anything, Bella, as Daddy's just making sure his little girl is healthy."
"...This specific condition might be dangerous if it isn't found in the early stages, so just relax and let your father see if you have any hidden milk insides of your chubby breasts."
He announced and dove even deeper into her chest...