God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

"Oh come on, Nina...You really have to stop apologising to me for everything, or else anyone who might see us would think that you're the little sister that always messes up while I'm the older brother who cleans up your mess."

I joked around, which made her let out a chuckle and roll her eyes, like there's no way anyone would consider such a young boy to be her older brother.

I then said, while eyeing up her waist and rubbing her hand in an enticing manner,

"...I also got to find out just how big the curve between your lithe waist and those wide hips of yours is because of your misunderstanding, so instead of you apologising, I should be the one thanking you for giving me an opportunity to lay my hands on that sexy body of yours."

Nina blushed profusely when she saw me looking at her ass, like I wanted to take a bite out of it, and she was about to pull her hand away, seeing that I was rubbing it in such a way that was making her feel all ticklish and giddy. But she decided not to, and she let me hold onto her hand as a way of compensating me for constantly doubting me.

She also didn't really mind that I was holding her hand since it felt rather comforting for her to feel the warmth of another, and she quietly held onto my hand a little more tightly, hoping that I wouldn't notice.

"But Nina, even though you certainly aren't as round as a watermelon and are more similar to a pear that has a thicker bottom and narrower top..." Nina's ears twitched when she heard me basically telling me that she had a stubby ass and a willowy waist to match it. "...I still think that some parts of your body resemble a watermelon."

Nina was stumped when she heard my statement. But she didn't hastily come to her own conclusions as to what I meant after learning from her mistakes earlier.

"Why do you say that, Kafka?" Nina slowly asked while she kept on glancing at her hands, which were being played around by mine. "What part of me do you think looks like a watermelon?"

"Isn't that quite obvious, Nina, when those two fruits are hanging right in front of you?" I asked with a smile on my face, and seeing as to how she looked like she hadn't realised what I was talking about, I used the can in my hand to gently poke both of Nina's breasts to her shock and pushed the can into her fatty chest until I knew she was sure of what I was talking about.

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"...I'm talking about these two watermelons you have right here."

Poke~ Push~

"...I can even lift them up and show them to you if you still don't understand what I'm talking about." I did as I said and used the can to lift one of her perky breasts up so that Nina, who's face was flushed right now, could get a good look at the fruits of hers that were so round and plump, exactly like a watermelon.

Lift~

"S-Stop it, Kafka!...I-I don't need you or anyone else to show me my breasts when I feel the weight of them hanging on my chest all day!" Nina let go of my hand and grabbed away the can that I was using to play with her chest while covering up her chest in a fluster so that I didn't start using the second can to poke her chest once again.

She also glanced at my hand, like she was reluctant to let go of it, and glared at me for creating a situation where she had no choice but to let go.

"My breasts also aren't big enough to be compared to a watermelon like you said, so don't get your head wrapped around your own delusions unless you want to get disappointed in the end!" Nina exclaimed as if she were telling me not to get my expectations too high for the day in the future when I actually see them bare and realise that they weren't as big as I thought.

"...N-No I mean, it's not like I'm going to show them to you one day or anything. I'm just trying to say that you shouldn't fantasise about something that is actually quite inadequate in reality." Nina corrected her statement that slipped out of her mouth in the wrong way for some reason in a fluster.

Nina also would've first scolded me for talking about such dirty matters to her when she was someone that I needed to treat with respect like she was doing earlier.

But now that she spent enough time with me and knew that I wasn't someone who was going to stop with my crude but also flattering comments, she gave up trying to correct me and simply chose to fight her own case and defend her dignity as my elder.

"What are you on about, Nina?" I asked with a peculiar look on my face while trying to figure out how big her breasts were by closely gazing at them, which made her cover them up even more.

"With the green tone of your skin that resembles the colour of a ripe watermelon, so much so that I want to take a bite out of you and see if you're just as juicy as a watermelon as well..." I said, which made her give me a light kick and blush for making fun of her.

"...and also the roundness and volume of your breasts that you've hidden inside, I'm pretty damn sure that if I were to see your fruits bare, I wouldn't even think about how much they would turn me on and would rather wonder who was the farmer that grew such healthy-looking watermelons...That's how close your tits resemble a pair of melons that I'm pretty sure someone in this town grows on their fields."

Kick~

Nina gave me another kick on the leg for treating her bountiful chest like it was actual fruit and had teary eyes, like she couldn't handle being bullied by the boy in front of her who was going off with his lewd comments about her that she had no choice but to listen to.

"And to say that one of the biggest fruits in the entire world is actually inadequate and quite small in reality...Sigh...I simply can't believe you would make such a statement and demand to know why you're undermining yourself when you've got tits so big that they could probably suffocate me if I were to shove my face into your bossom."

I only asked Nina for an explanation for her words to tease her, and I wasn't actually expecting a serious answer from her, as I was pretty sure that she was saying that she didn't have much assets out of pure embarrassment about taking about the size of her melons with a kid like me.

But who would've thought that Nina would actually give a legitimate answer to my question that even I had no choice but to accept...And even more shocking, who would've thought that her reason involved Camila, my next-door neighbour and new found lover?