Mimi Bomber, the musical rabbit and idol "popper" of her own Planet, had decided to take time off on her usual schedule as she stayed inside her room of one of the houses bought by fellow White Bomber and the rest of his siblings as she was at her desk, playing around and turning dials on her pop synthesizer. With a piece of paper at her side with lyrics written down, some paragraphs were crossed out to represent the dismissed lyrical pieces she had disapproved of much to her own personal beliefs, despite most success coming in from their words alone. 
Her colorful yellow walls were covered in a myriad of butterfly stickers, posters of candy, scraps of newspaper articles regarding Arcade games, and even merchandise from her own Planet as she and Nyami were the idol poppers. At this time, she was busy conducting a new song for Planet Bomber to lift up their spirits during this dark time. 


     Despite her desk being a flurry of messes and discarded notes everywhere, the only thing that took up the most space was the rectangular shaped light pink and yellow colored synthesizer she had been gifted when she was younger. Topped with six to eight dials on each side along with switches, Mimi Bomber had been finding herself lost in the upbeat tones of her new song and its morally happy interlude. While she had been dabbling on her melody of pop, a knock could be heard behind her bedroom door. 


     Lifting her head up in surprise, she turned her swinging office chair to the direction of the knock and yelled above her loud song. 


     "Come in!!" She hollered, taking off her headphones as it caused her long rabbit ears to fling upwards. The door opened to reveal her lover, Naked Snake Bomber of Planet Metal-Gear. He was only a few years older than the rabbit popper herself, which caused major uproar within the community on Planet Bomber on the basis of their ages. Naked Snake didn't mind the constant names and insults being thrown at him whenever he and Mimi were out in public, seeing them as only white noises and not much else. 
Standing very energetically at her doorway, Naked Snake was in his casual clothing whenever he was at home, which consisted of a white tank top and baggy camouflage pants that had legs extending down to his ankles. 


     He held his coffee mug in one hand and something else in the other. Much to the popper Bomber's curiosity, she took notice of the strange object in her older lover's hand and wanted to point it out. Turning her chair to the direction of Naked Snake, she asked, "what do you have there?"


     Naked Snake chuckled playfully, his brown facial hair quivering in small waves and his lips curving into a smile. He held up the object, revealing it to be a tube of some sorts with a transparent nozzle at the tip of its end, and this balck tube looked as if it was connected to something… but what? 


     He casually walked into his young lover’s bedroom and took notice of her work at creating another piece of a pop song. He watched intently at her hands moving swiftly across the dials and switches as Mimi Bomber was tuning out some sounds in the first hook of the song. If he knew better, Mimi had always rambled on and on about wanting to create a song that lasted for almost four minutes similar to Lloyd Llama’s music, but he knew how hard she had to work in order to achieve this dream. However, this is not what he came to talk to his lover for; instead, he wanted to ask her something. 
It seemed out of character for him to do so, but Naked Snake Bomber decided not to dwell on that thought for too long. Taking his eyes off of Mimi Bomber’s synthesizer, he said, “since I’ll be off for three days from work, I was wondering if you and I could, well, play together?” 


     “Hm? With that?" Mimi Bomber asked as she shifted her glance at the large nozzle grappled roughly in her lover's hand, "is that what that thing is for?" 


     "Pretty much," Naked Snake answered, dropping it onto the carpet floor and patting his lover on the shoulder. 
 
     "We haven't been doing anything together for awhile now and I was wondering if we could, y'know, make up for lost time." 


     "Alright, but you can go ahead and do it. I'm busy here." The idol popper turned her attention back to the synthesizer and continued pulling the switch down to a lower number and then spinning a dial to its respective position. The music hovering the air emitted a colorful mixture of joy and angst mixed into one as she pressed a single button and allowed a small beat to play for short seconds. 


     "But, sweetheart! It's not for me!" The Mercenary Bomber said as he pulled on the hose and revealed it to be a small cylindrical machine with a transparent clear body and buttons on the black lid. 


     "I want to use this on you for a change and not on myself." 


     Mimi Bomber shared a sideways glance at the machine present before her as she had turned away from the music she was working on and peered at its appearance. Her eyes furrowing into an expression of confusion, she looked up at Naked Snake Bomber and asked, "what's this?" 


     "A machine that I asked Otacon to make for me back on Planet Metal-Gear," he replied, "I was using this to experiment on myself with how efficient it could be… for work purposes… yeah." 


     The rabbit popper rolled her eyes playfully as she turned back to her synthesizer and tuned some more, but this time, she raised her hand up and pointed. 
"I'm almost done with this last note, so I'll be with you in a minute." Mimi Bomber had directed her bulbous hands back to the dials and switches and pulled them down slowly as if she powered them off. 


     The music died down as the recording was nearly finished, meaning that she was already done with her latest song and was prepared to share this with the rest of her home planet. Emoting a smile while lacking a mouth, Mimi chuckled playfully as she powered off and went to her phone that was plugged into the machine. 
She went down to upload the file onto her phone, pressed the "accept" button, and then waited for it to load until it hit the 100% mark. A joyful glee sparkling in her round eyes, the Rabbit popper Bomber turned her attention to her lover and hugged him. 


     "I'm finished with this thing," She howled happily, "and it lasted for four hours!!" 


     "That's great!" Naked Snake Bomber remarked proudly as he held up the nozzle once more and showed it to Mimi, as if he had been wanting to beg for her to use the machine with him. Looking down at it, she swiftly took it out of her lover's hand and examined it carefully. Its body extending in a long string, she stuck a finger inside the transparent nozzle and felt a marble sized hole inside the middle where the supposed "milk" is extracted into with. 
Her eyebrows furrowing, she nodded in agreement and smiled. 


     "This seems great and all, but what is it used for?" She asked. 


     "I literally just told you," Naked Snake Bomber groaned in an annoyed manner, then reverted back to his usual calm undertone when Mimi Bomber was taken aback by his irritated attitude. He grabbed the handle on the machine's top and pulled it out into the hallway, signaling his hand for Mimi Bomber to follow. Entering the hallway, they both went down to where the Mercenary Bomber's bedroom was located and made sure that the machine was still intact when met with obstacles. 
The body was made purely of glass, but thankfully the material Otacon used to create the gallon was strong enough to overcome rough blows to its surface thanks to the talc it was made of. 


     Naked Snake Bomber stopped at his bedroom door and opened it wide enough for his young lover to enter, much to her amazement at such an improvement over the past week on his humble abode; Naked Snake's bedroom looked like the scenery of an old military museum, decked with war medals, old photographs of him and the Colonel, newspaper articles about him, and even his walls were lined with guns and swords. 


     Mimi Bomber looked around as her eyes sparkled in amazement as she took few more steps forward into the room, followed closely by the shutting of the door and the Mercenary Bomber locking it. The young Rabbit popper looked behind her and realized that her gruff lover had decided to enact his plan of fun. Naked Snake Bomber rolled the machine next to his bed and walked over to his cabinets. 
Opening them up one by one, he found another nozzle for the machine and plugged it up to one of the other holes of the invention. 


     Mimi Bomber watched carefully as she still stood in the middle of the room, unaware of what the Mercenary had been fixing up for her personally. Naked Snake Bomber held up both of the nozzles and showed them to his young Rabbit lover, causing her to scoot back on the bed with curiosity and an incoming fearful expression. 


     "What are you doing!?" She asked with a surprised tone, her eyes widening in shock at the sight before her. Before she could even react or pull away, something else washed over her instead. This new feeling wasn't a basic human emotion any Bomberman could exhibit at all; it was a new sense of excitement and adventure coming over her like a tidal wave at the sight of her Mercenary boy's new game. She always knew he had been coming up with new ways to have his little "fun" with his young lady, but this was starting to become something else as she emoted a wide smile. 
Mimi Bomber watched as Naked Snake powered on the Milk Machine with a single button on its respective remote controller, making the circuits inside it purr like a kitten. He took a step back and witnessed it fully warm up to good use. 


     "It's calibrating right now before I use it on you," he explained to his teenage Rabbit lover before he inched closer to her and placed his hands onto hers, "in the meantime while it's doing that, let me feel you up before we get started." 
Before her very eyes, Mimi Bomber could witness Naked Snake Bomber's hand go up to the bottom of her white shirt and then inside of it, letting his hands feel around for whatever he wanted to look for in it. 


     I see what's happening here, she thought as she became more aware and oblivious to the fact that she was being caressed and rubbed against her pre-teen body. 
How sly he truly is~! 


     In a sudden flash, Mimi Bomber felt her gruff, older lover raise his hands up onto her chest to where he always planned on targeting, especially with the machine he was talking about. Naked Snake Bomber was able to locate her breasts and was grabbing at them without even seeing them, rubbing against their round surfaces. 


     "They're so soft," he complimented deeply, his voice low and calm, "and round, too. These are D-cups, correct?" 


     "N-No, they're G's," Mimi replied as she blushed intensely, her entire pale face turning into a deeper shade of red. Naked Snake continued to move his hands against his pre-teen lover's entire body until he finally took the liberty into grabbing at the bottom of her shirt and raising it above her head, completely brushing against her long rabbit ears and easily sliding it off her body. Revealing her prepubescent body to the much older Mercenary, Mimi Bomber held up her hands to keep herself from ever crying from this, but this must've pushed her to do something else other than shed a tear. 
Naked Snake Bomber moved in for his next move as he knelt down to meet with his lover's ample breasts as he licked his lips in satisfaction, ready to go in for the kill, and by kill, he meant the supposed milk. 


     As Mimi Bomber stood still in curiosity and anticipated for her lover's next move, she noticed Naked Snake Bomber looking over to the machine behind him and took notice of it still in the calibration process. Shrugging his shoulders, he moved himself forward and landed his soft lips down onto one of his pre-teen lover's nipples, happily suckling away like a kitten with its mother's milk. Mimi Bomber had felt this before as she would mostly find herself moaning and somewhat whining out of sheer pleasure of having force applied onto her small body, let alone by someone much more older than her. 
However, this little spectacle was a newer process in their years of being together, much to the surprise of the idol popper while taking a glimpse of Naked Snake Bomber still suckling away at her breasts, his eyes closed and his mind completely gone from the moments before him. 


     Behind the party of two, the machine had finished its calibration process as the sounds emanating from its circuits died down and went to a sudden halt, ending with flashing a bright green light on one of the handles, signifying its launch to become of use. In response to the noise, Naked Snake Bomber gently released his puckered lips from Mimi Bomber's breasts and turned his attention towards the machine. As he did so, he picked up the two nozzles, showed them to his pre-teen lover, and set them down in front of her in hopes to get her better conditioned. A sly smirk creeping across his bearded face, he said, "you wanted this for so long, didn't you?" 


     "Y-Yes!" Mimi Bomber exclaimed silently as she shivered a little from the cold air of the mercenary Bomber's bedroom, her skin crawling with goosebumps out of nowhere. She tracked her large eyes to Naked Snake Bomber grabbing the two nozzles again and placed each one of them individually on her breasts, whereas the transparent tubes only focused solely on her nipples and nothing more. Mimi Bomber jolted in surprise at the slightest touch of the nozzle's cold surfaces, but she simmered down as she felt the warm hands of her gruff older lover carefully caress her cheek with the love and affection he had buried deep somewhere else. 
"Once I power this on, it'll start to warm up a bit and then that's where it starts vibrating," he explained, his voice the usual tone it had always been, "it's painless, I promise." 


     The idol Rabbit popper darted her eyes down at the two tubes calmly attached to her breasts before she shifted them away to look at the machine being operated and worked on by the mercenary himself. With only one switch on the machine's control panel he flicked it upwards and a short whirring sound began to flood the silent air. Inside these transparent tubes, Mimi Bomber's nipples perked up at the machine slowly picking up the pace as it vibrated, its circuits emitting soft purring sounds from within its body. The idol Rabbit popper shot her head upwards into the air out of pure excitement from this procedure as her lover stood by in the other part of the room, his eyes only focusing on the milking tubes that connected to her breasts. 
Meanwhile, Mimi Bomber was already in a state of pleasure as she was being felt up by the vibration of the tubes and the approving gaze of Naked Snake Bomber filled her eyesights, his arms crossed in a sense of accomplishment. 


     "You're really enjoying this, aren't ya?" He asked, his voice still low and calm as he walked up to his pre-teen lover and gently petted her like a dog. He caressed his fingers through her brunette hair as she looked up at her older lover with a satisfied expression, her eyes almost narrowing into a state of near orgasm. The machine's milk tubes had ceased vibrating as the transparent glass had started to flash a bright blue color, indicating something else entirely. Because of this, Naked Snake darted his eyes downwards and noticed his little invention going into a different position. 


     "It's happening," the mercenary told himself as the milking tubes changed into a different phase and proceeded to have minds of their own, pulling themselves back while also tugging on the Rabbit Popper's areolas, causing her to let out short-sounding moans. They consisted of small whimpers and tiny purring as she had allowed the suction cups to play their part in the milking process. 
Mimi Bomber gripped at the blankets of her lover's bed tightly as she felt the sweet release of her own boredom and curiosity coming to an end from this immeasurable stimulation she had been given, her entire face turning into a pink shade. 


     "I-I'm close~!" She gasped as the suction cups finally pushed themselves to the ultimate limit as they stood at a stand still and a rush of white started pouring out of her breasts, splashing into the machine's transparent body. The milk rippled throughout as gallons upon gallons were being poured inside, while the suction tubes proceeded to resume its vibrating position. Naked Snake Bomber smiled his proudest smile as he walked up to his pre-teen lover and rubbed her back in a sense of comfort, hoping that this would alleviate the feelings of pain. 


     He groaned a bit as he slowly moved his hand downwards to take care and rub against his growing erection, his eyes still glued to the machine doing its work on his pre-teen lover. The room was now filled with a mess of gasps and moans coming from Mimi Bomber while growling and panting were coming from Naked Snake Bomber. The party of two were giving different reactions to this entire debacle as the idol Mimi found herself nearly wanting to play with her clam, because at that moment, she felt her own hand move down in-between her legs. 
"I changed the settings before I started milking you," Naked Snake said after moments of silence, "so you will be finished in about a minute." 


     But I don't want it to end~! I want it to last me long enough until I burst~!! Mimi Bomber thought deeply and lustfully, her mind fully turning into one of an erotic nature. Those regular thoughts she had were no longer present as she had been subjected to this odd milking process by her lover, who happened to have become prepared for when the time called for it. It no longer mattered that she had been focusing on something else prior to this. The only thing she cared about more now was that her tits were sucked dry. 
As if by a few more heartbeats of blissful thinking, the machine came to another standstill, but this time, it stopped moving completely. The blue light above the top started blinking in slow paces as the suction cups stopped vibrating. 


     Naked Snake Bomber removed them from his pre-teen lover's breasts and set the down on his desk, the leftover droplets of her milk splashing into the wood and even splattered all over the inside of the cups. He grabbed onto Mimi Bomber's hand and lifted her up from the bed, but not without motioning his finger to the machine's transparent body now filled to the brim with milk, much to her surprise. 
"Look how much you produced!" The older Mercenary said, his expression a lighthearted one. Mimi Bomber took notice of the white liquid bubbling and ripping inside, but felt no interest in wanting to react. Her blush faded as she looked up at her older lover, her big eyes sparkling with love. 


     Naked Snake Bomber responded the same way as he pulled her in to a quick kiss and threw her down on the bed. Like a Louie pouncing on its prey, Naked Snake pinned her arms down and started her down in a seductive manner, his eyes settling into a more restful position. As he did so, he somehow took notice of his lover's breasts still exposed to the empty scenery of the room, his eyes sparkling with intent. He knew this was always Mimi Bomber's favorite spot for him to "tickle" at, especially if this came after the intercourse. Naked Snake Bomber didn't care for he wanted nothing more than to lick and drink the leftover milk left behind. 
Gently lowering his head down, the older Mercenary cupped both of the Rabbit Popper's breasts in his hands and placed his entire face in-between them, motorboating her chest like crazy and then slowing down a bit. 


     Mimi Bomber let out a small gasp of air as she took witness of her lover going to town on her tits with no hesitation, even causing her to place a soft hand on the back of his head and ruffle her fingers through his hair. Naked Snake Bomber stopped for a few seconds and then proceeded to do what he did the previous hours before; he placed his lips onto his pre-teen lover's nipple and started to suckle on it, licking the excess milk that was still there. With the other hand, he fondled and pinched the other playfully, causing Mimi Bomber to moan some more. 
Naked Snake Bomber used the extra strength in his lips to drink the leftover milk from his partner's breast while alternating between sucking. 


     The idol Rabbit popper allowed her older lover to drink her milk effortlessly, the sensation of his soft lips rubbing and pulling on her breasts as he grabbed them tightly with both hands and even gave the other one a quick squeeze. Naked Snake Bomber stopped in-between sucking to lick and kiss the nipples until he stopped. The Mercenary looked up at his pre-teen partner and settled his eyes into a more peaceful expression, rising up from her body and towering over her. 
He knelt down to give Mimi Bomber's chest a soft kiss and went back to giving her hungry bedroom eyes. The bedroom had fallen silent once again as the age gap couple had found themselves fallen victim to their loving, intoxicated stares, much to the approval and arousal of the one who wore the pants in this relationship. Naked Snake dipped lower to kiss his young lover, even going as far as to have his tongue play with hers throughout the entire spectacle. 


     The heat that eroded from both of them had died down successfully as Naked Snake Bomber flopped himself down on the bed next to Mimi and turned to her, proceeding to pull her into another kiss. This time, it was a quick one as the Rabbit popper had felt tired from the whole thing and wanted this to end quickly, so Naked Snake Bomber landed a small peck on her cheek and the two of them had started cuddling. Their energy had been wasted as they were enjoying themselves lovingly, by fair means or foul. Mimi Bomber had been milked and Naked Snake had relieved himself for all those troubles of being a soldier. 
"I love you, Snakey," Mimi Bomber trilled as she buried herself in her lover's chest and wrapped her arms around her back. 


"I love you too, my cute little bunny rabbit~." 


 The couple had found themselves tangled in their warm embraces as their arms were wrapped around each other like strings, with Naked Snake running a soft hand down Mimi's hair and back. The Rabbit popper nuzzled his neck and snoozed happily, their little fun being put on hold for another four hours.