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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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I wasn’t going to tease her with tentative touches like I did during the first massage. It was only right to adjust to Chinami’s growing sexuality.
With that in mind, I nudged her lower back and called out,
“Master. I’m going to lift you up for a moment.”
“….Why?”
“To make it more comfortable and enjoyable for you.”
“More enjoyable…?”
“Yes, more enjoyable.”
“Hmm hmm… how will you do that…? Should I get up now…?”
Chinami was completely captivated by the suggestion. I chuckled and said,
“I’ll take care of everything. You just need to relax and stay still.”
“Okay…”
I gently lifted the back of Chinami’s neck, slipped my arm underneath, and gently but firmly raised her upper body. After helping her settle onto the edge of the bed, I moved in close behind her.
“Eh…?”
Chinami let out a surprised gasp. She trembled as if a sudden cold snap had hit. With my legs wrapped around the outside of hers, in a position almost like a back hug, she seemed incredibly tense. As I rested my chin on her shoulder,
“Whoa!”
A strange sound escaped Chinami’s completely frozen form.
“Whoa!”
This was supposed to be a sensual moment, but her reaction was clearing the air of any such feeling.
Suppressing my laughter, I brought my lips close to her ear and whispered gently,
“Are you okay?”
“Eeeek… Y-yes…!”
She stiffened her shoulders, trying to cover her ear. The warm breath tickling her ear seemed to have a strange effect on her. I naturally moved my hand to her lower abdomen and patted it gently.
“Gasp… Hmm…!”
She flinched sharply at first, but then relaxed after a moment, seemingly calming down. However, she was still tense, evident by the way she stared straight ahead, refusing to look at me. The visible trembling had stopped, but if I touched her chest, I was sure her heart would be pounding.
“Just relax. Relax.”
I continued to stroke her abdomen and soothe her with gentle words. Her head turned slightly.
“….Is this part of the massage too…?”
“Of course. It’s an abdominal massage.”
“But why…”
“Why what?”
“Oh, never mind…”
It seemed she wanted to ask why it felt like an embrace. I decided not to pry. I reached for the sash tied around her slender waist and held the ends.
“I’m going to apply oil to your abdomen, so I’ll loosen the gown a little.”
“….But I can’t…”
“Why not?”
“Because of my belly fat folds…”
Was that what she was worried about? I expected her to say she was uncomfortable or embarrassed… This was so typically Chinami.
“It felt slender when I touched it just now.”
“…”
“Is it okay?”
“Hmm… Yes… It can’t be helped if you’re doing an oil massage… But you can only loosen it a little…”
She agreed so readily? How commendable.
After replying affirmatively, I pulled the sash outwards. It came undone with a soft whoosh, the front of her robe falling open to reveal her bare skin. Looking down, I saw the gentle mounds of her breasts encased in a tight disposable bra. I knew they were large, but perhaps because she usually wore loose clothing, they seemed even larger than usual.
Such alluring breasts. Blood rushed to my lower body, hardening my cock. Suppressing my desire, I squeezed some oil into my hand in front of Chinami and placed it on her abdomen.
And then,
“Mmgh…”
Chinami’s waist undulated like a small wave before stopping abruptly. It seemed she felt the oil trickling down to dampen her panties. I slowly spread the oil across her entire abdomen and asked,
“Is this comfortable?”
“I… don’t know… But Matsuda-kouhai… I… I have a lot of flab, so don’t pinch it…”
“There’s no flab at all. It’s smooth.”
“Really…? Then it’s fine…”
Her concern for her image was endearing.
How much time had passed? As I smoothed Chinami’s stomach, inhaling the peach scent emanating from her skin,
“Mmnn…”
A languid sigh escaped her nose. I moved my hand lower, to her lower abdomen, just above the panty line. Then, a little lower. As my hand glided across her skin, brushing near her mound, Chinami flinched against me.
“Ooh…?”
I bent the first knuckle of my middle finger, which was lightly touching her mound, and gently scratched. Chinami’s legs, trapped between mine, pushed outwards slightly and parted. Was it an instinctive movement? It was subtly erotic.
I applied and released pressure with my finger, stimulating Chinami’s senses. As her body began to tremble intermittently, I quietly asked,
“Does that feel good?”
“Kouhai… It feels strange… It tickles…”
“Where?”
“Uh…”
Chinami pressed her lips together, at a loss for words. She was probably too embarrassed to say it. I brought my face close enough for my lips to brush against her earlobe.
“I’ll do your legs.”
Whispering this, I moved my hand further down, stroking the inner skin of her thigh, closest to her vulva, in an up and down motion.
“Eeeek…?”
Chinami let out a gasp of surprise, and I could feel her trembling intensify. It was a sign that she was gradually approaching her climax. While it was certainly a sensitive area, Chinami’s entire body seemed responsive.
With my free hand, I took a towel from the steamer and placed it horizontally across Chinami’s thighs. It was a precaution in case she climaxed. The cover would provide a sense of security, and even if she released her fluids, the towel was already damp, providing a convenient excuse… It was only right to be considerate of Chinami, lest she faint from embarrassment.
“Umm… Kouhai…”
Chinami’s voice was pleading as she spread her legs further. I continued to tease her with my finger, barely touching her vulva, and replied,
“Yes? Tell me.”
“Y-you… you keep massaging… the same spot…”
“Don’t you like it?”
“N-no… It’s not that I don’t like it, but… Hngaah!”
Chinami’s back arched as the tip of my longest finger brushed against her vulva. I began slowly rubbing the now thoroughly soaked fabric of her panties, and Chinami’s hips trembled several times in rapid succession.
“Huh…!? Haah!”
She let out an animalistic moan, as if she had stuck out her tongue. It seemed like she was close.
“Good girl, good girl…”
I praised Chinami softly in a friendly voice, like one would a puppy. I slipped the oil bottle under the towel covering her lower body, gently tilted it, and began to blatantly tap her mound as the oil flowed out.
*tap tap tap tap*
At first, I kept a slow, steady rhythm. Then, just as Chinami seemed about to say something, sensing the strange sensation in her body,
*taptaptaptaptaptap*
I drastically increased the speed. Completely lost in my caressing, Chinami grabbed my arm, which was wrapped around her neck.
“Haaa…! Kouhai… Wait… Wait a second, I think I need a break…!”
Her slurred words pleaded with me to stop. It seemed she had reached her limit.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“No…! It’s not that… The massage… It tickles…”
“Then I’ll do it just a little longer. Count to ten.”
“Aaahh… O-one… Tw-two… Th-three…”
Chinami’s face was flushed crimson as she struggled to count. She was holding back with all her might. I had to let her release.
“E-eight… N-nine… Te-ten… Junior…! It’s been ten seconds…!”
Chinami counted to ten in less than five seconds and started hitting my arm, urging me to stop. I had no intention of stopping. Smiling brightly, I continued to touch her mound.
“Ten more seconds.”
“Why…! It’s been ten se-seconds! Stop the massage…!”
“This is the last time.”
“Ooooh…! You said last time already!!”
“Just ten more seconds from now.”
“No…! No…!”
Chinami’s body thrashed wildly. For a moment, it seemed like she was trying to escape my embrace, but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t the case. She was accepting it with her whole being, the pleasure I was giving her.
“Three seconds have passed.”
“No…! No…!! It’s been seven seconds…! L-liar…! Matsuda-kouhai’s a liar…!!”
“Alright, just five more seconds.”
*taptaptaptaptaptap*
I moved my hand even faster than before.
“Ooooh…”
Chinami’s body suddenly stiffened, as if gathering momentum for a release. Seizing the opportunity, I blew gently on her ear and whispered,
“All done.”
I removed my hand from between her legs so she could let go without hesitation.
“Haaaaah…!!”
A loud moan erupted from Chinami’s lips. At the same time, her stiffened body came alive again, her hips trembling. She was climaxing, releasing all the pent-up pleasure.
A moment later, I felt a slight dampness on the bed beneath my buttocks. The towel spread on the bed had absorbed the fluids released by Chinami at her peak, and it had spread this far. While the towel wasn’t completely soaked, she had released more than Miyuki.
I massaged Chinami’s shoulders, trying to reassure her.
“Haah… Haaaah…”
After a short while, having released everything, Chinami let out a ragged breath. Her body swayed like a reed, completely drained of energy. I embraced her and began to redress her in her robe.
“I’m glad you seem satisfied. You did great! I was thinking of finishing with a leg and face massage. Would that be alright?”
“Huuh… Huuh…”
Chinami’s breathing had stabilized, and she looked directly at me. It seemed she was trying to determine if I had noticed the fluids she had released. After observing my every move for a moment with hazy eyes, she said,
“….I want to take a shower now… And then I’d like a face massage…”
Seemingly relieved by my nonchalant reaction, her voice relaxed considerably. She seemed to think I hadn’t noticed… I should continue to play along. I wasn’t sure if I could keep up the pretense at this point, but with Chinami’s naivete, I thought it was possible.
I nodded and replied,
“Alright.”
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