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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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“How’s the pressure? Does it hurt?” I asked, pressing down on Chinami’s back, which was covered with a towel.
She shook her head, still clutching the pillow in both hands. “Mmm… No… It’s just right…”
Her body, which had once twitched at the slightest touch, now lay still, seemingly accustomed to my hands. Her muscles were completely relaxed and soft. A languid yawn was a bonus.
Her tension had completely dissipated, but I needed to bring it back. Having finished the back massage, I sat at the foot of the bed and placed one of her legs on my thigh.
“Nnngh!?” Chinami let out a short, surprised gasp.
I cupped her small foot in my hands.
“Ooh…!” Her toes curled up, as if tickled. Sensing the tension returning to her body, I spoke softly, “I’ll do your legs now.”
“…Yes…”
Judging by her relaxed state, I was sure this was the right moment. I placed my hand on her calf, quietly opened the oil bottle, and tipped it over my hand. The oil flowed not only between my fingers but also over the back of my hand.
Feeling the unfamiliar, slippery liquid, Chinami let out one of her characteristically cute moans.
“Mnh!?”
Her foot straightened, and I could see the muscles in her calf tense. As I spread the oil over her entire calf, she let out a startled cry.
“Ahhh!? Ah…?” Her head whipped around. “M-Matsuda-kouhai…! What was that just now…? A lukewarm liquid…!”
“It’s good for your skin. I’ll begin now.”
“…Hmph!”
She abruptly buried her face in the pillow mid-sentence. This was because I had slipped my hand under the towel and applied the oil to her thigh.
I could feel the muscles in Chinami’s thigh tighten. Thanks to her diligent kendo training, they were firm, yet pleasantly soft. I didn’t push further, instead stroking only her thigh, calf, and heel, giving Chinami time to adjust.
I had already significantly expanded the scope of physical contact; if I had suddenly touched her buttocks, she would surely have told me to stop. This was the limit for now. However, given time, she would come to accept even bolder touches as part of the massage.
After a few minutes of massage, the tension in Chinami’s leg gradually eased. Confirming that she was opening up, I tickled the back of her knee with my five fingers, as if playing the piano.
“Heehee…! Huh…!”
Her smooth legs began to tremble slightly. Even her other leg, which hadn’t been oiled, parted a little. It seemed the excitement had returned.
“How does it feel?” I asked gently, checking in on her. She answered between panting breaths, “Ticklish… G-Good…”
“Should I do more?”
“Yes…”
“Alright.”
The following massage was noticeably more intense. Pretending to massage her entire leg, I let my fingertips graze the soft skin beneath her buttocks. And when Chinami’s hips lifted slightly, I took the opportunity to slip my hand deeper, spreading the oil across her buttocks.
After Chinami’s reactions dulled to my touch, I moved to her other leg and caressed it in the same way. And then…
*tap* *tap*
I occasionally ran my longest finger, the middle finger, along the innermost part of her thigh, momentarily intensifying the rush she was beginning to feel.
“Mhwaahnn…!”
A sound I’d never heard before echoed through the room. Chinami’s legs, almost sobbing, thrashed against my thigh and the bed. Her groin must have been incredibly ticklish; it seemed she had almost climaxed.
I waited for the dazed Chinami to recover, and when her panting subsided, I climbed onto the bed. I positioned my knees on either side of her waist and straddled her.
“…Huh?” Chinami let out a surprised gasp tinged with curiosity. I lowered my upper body until it almost touched her back and whispered, “Master, are you alright?”
Did she find the low tone of my voice, directed right into her ear, pleasant? Chinami, trembling slightly, shook her head.
“Huu… Hu… I-I’m alright…”
“Then, can I do your back the same way? If you allow it, I’ll lower the towel a little.”
“Lower the towel…? Then…” She seemed embarrassed to show her back, clad only in a disposable cotton bra.
I gave Chinami a choice so she wouldn’t feel pressured.
“It’s up to you, Master. It will feel even better than your legs,” I said shortly afterwards, I had to add something to heighten her anticipation.
“…”
She remained silent, her face still buried in the pillow. She knew she should stop here, but the pleasure must have been so intense that it made her hesitate.
After a long moment of weighing reason against instinct, she said, “O-Okay…”
Unable to forget the pleasure that had spread from her legs, she agreed to my suggestion.
And as soon as I heard her answer, I very carefully lowered the towel covering Chinami’s back.
*swoosh*
Chinami’s back was fully exposed.
“Haaa…”
Chinami let out a sigh laced with embarrassment and flexed her back muscles, making her shoulder blades and erector spinae stand out. The lines were as beautiful as her fair skin. The visual satisfaction was so overwhelming that my lower body stiffened.
I swallowed hard, making sure Chinami didn’t notice, and dropped the oil onto her back. Every time a drop of oil landed and moistened her skin, “Ah! Ah…!” Chinami’s body flinched. She was so sensitive that her reactions were immediate, and I could see the lower section of her breasts tremble beneath.
Just watching her like this made me feel like I was about to explode. I desperately wanted to spread Chinami’s legs and thrust myself between them. But I had to restrain myself. I hadn’t come here for sex today. I had to remember that this was about slowly enticing Chinami.
“…I’ll begin now.” Pushing aside the desire consuming my thoughts, I waited for Chinami’s nod before placing both hands on her back. I then carefully spread the oil along her shoulder blades, down to the small of her back.
“Mmm…” Did she find the large hands comforting? She let out a languid moan, and her whole body slowly relaxed. But it was only momentary.
*swish* *swish*
I moved my hands down to Chinami’s thighs and began to massage her soft waist.
“Ahh…! Hee…!” She flinched again, beginning to feel pleasure anew. It had been about 30 or 40 minutes since I started the massage; it must be tiring for her to just keep moaning like that.
As I continued to massage Chinami’s upper body, thinking this, I heard her let out a sigh of exhaustion. “Haaaa…”
I felt her lower body tremble as her strength drained away. I placed my hand on her back and asked, “Are you very tired?”
“N-No… I’m not tired…” Her slurred speech told me she had climaxed again. This was a good sign. I cheered inwardly and brought my hand to the disposable cotton bra covering Chinami’s breasts. Then, carefully so as not to hurt her, I applied as much force as I could.
*rip*
The bra tore. Chinami hiccuped in surprise.
“Hic!” But there was no further reaction. She seemed to be out of it after climaxing. Relieved, I pulled the torn bra to one side and tossed the now useless piece of cotton into a corner. Then, as before, I leaned down and blew gently on Chinami’s ear.
“Hyaaah…! No…! Stop…!” Chinami shook her head violently and buried her face deeper into the pillow. I covered her back completely with my body and waited quietly for her to calm down before speaking. “You seem tired. Let’s rest like this for a moment.”
“Ahh…! M-Matsuda-kouhai…! Cover me with a towel…! Please…”
“Now? Suddenly?”
“Yes… Now… I need it…”
I wondered why she was acting like this, but decided to do as she wished. After acknowledging her request, I got off the bed, and unfolded a fresh towel from the table. Then, with a rustling sound, the towel covering Chinami’s buttocks fell to the floor.
“Huu… Eeh…” I heard her moaning, as if she was doing something. Unable to contain my curiosity, I peeked under the towel and my eyes widened.
Chinami was pulling her panties out from between her buttocks. The sight was almost perfect: her oiled, glistening skin; her round buttocks and the panties clinging tightly to them; her embarrassed expression; and finally, her slightly swollen labia peeking out from the sides of her panties. I was momentarily stunned.
Even in the dim light, I could see that her panties were slightly damp. I couldn’t tell if it was from the oil or her fluids, but it was probably a mixture of both.
“I-It’s okay… M-Matsuda-kouhai… Q-Quickly, please continue… This time I want my legs… My legs are very tired…” Snapping out of my daze at Chinami’s words, which seemed oblivious to my gaze, I replied, “Yes. Then…” I covered Chinami’s body with a fresh towel and lifted one of her legs.
“You seem to have enjoyed the leg massage.”
“W-Well…? I guess I’ll have to see after I get some more…?” Chinami’s pretense was transparent. Sensing the sudden shift in the erotic atmosphere to something lighter, I let out a small chuckle and gently grasped her calf.
“Hmmhg…”
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sheeesh! thanks nekorune!
Thank you!