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"They're not just her breasts. They're my peace, my joy, my therapy... my girls."
Reyansh is a grown man. A husband. A businessman.
But the moment he walks through the front door, he transforms into a boy who only wants one thing:
Her breasts.
To him, Ishita's body isn't just beauty-it's home.
He talks to her nipples like friends.
He stretches them like rubber toys.
He plays games, rides them like motorcycle handles, and worships them like gods.
And Ishita?
She never says a word.
She just watches. Smiles.
And lets him love her in the most childlike, bizarre, and tender way.
From milk delivery fantasies to nipple remote controls,
From marker drawings to breast birthdays-
this is not a story about lust.
It's about comfort.
A boyish man healing his deepest wounds in the softness of the woman he trusts the most.
And two breasts that became his entire world.