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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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The next day, lunchtime…
While going to the snack shop to run an errand for Miyuki, I was scanning the posts in AnimeShare’s review section when I spotted something and my eyes lit up.
[Master’s Secret]
[This was a work where I learned a lot of new knowledge. It seems like it would be good for couples interested in SM to watch.]
[Rating: ★★★☆☆]
[Likes: 104] [Dislikes: 31]
A review left by [Run Ino-chan], the nickname Renka goes by in this community.
Reading it, a short puff of air escaped my nose. I didn’t think she’d leave a review, but she did?
The star rating was low, considering Renka’s gentle and merciful community tendency. Could it be that she gave a low rating because it reminded her of the confinement play or the maid outfit play with me?
The review was posted 20 minutes ago. The dislike ratio was quite high. BDSM is a very polarizing topic, so it couldn’t be helped.
Returning after buying jelly and other snacks from the shop, I inevitably left Renka a private message.
[It’s considered a masterpiece by some, yet only 3 stars? Are you really clueless about manga?]
Even though she should have been able to check her phone as lunchtime was ending, no reply came. It seemed Renka was either doing something else, or thought it was trolling and intended to ignore it.
[This is making me feel competitive. Try reading a manga called ‘Girlfriend Training Diary’.]
Having sent another message, I returned to the classroom and placed the things I bought on the desk of Miyuki, who was chatting cheerfully with her friends.
“Anything else?”
“No, thank you.”
“Stop making me run errands.”
“You always try to sleep if you’re not moving, Matsuda-kun. Afternoon classes are starting soon, and you shouldn’t doze off, so it couldn’t be helped.”
“It wasn’t because you were too lazy to go yourself?”
“Well, a little bit of that too.”
“Excuses…”
Grumbling, I plopped down onto the chair and stretched my body out. At that, Miyuki, who was opening a bag of jelly, narrowed her brow.
“Sit up straight, what are you doing?”
“Haa… Okay.”
What’s so great about that damn threesome… How did you become such a pushover, Matsuda Ken?
Of course, I would do anything for Miyuki, even running errands… but it’s pathetic, so pathetic.
Seeing me sigh discontentedly but obediently listen, Bread Girl, who was eating bread, let out a squeaky giggle. I wouldn’t expect something like that from the Vice President, but I didn’t think Bread Girl of all people would be like this… I’m greatly disappointed.
The cream in that cream puff you’re eating now, should I smear it on my dick and make you lick it?
“What’s so funny?”
“Cough! S-Sorry…”
“Just kidding. Keep laughing.”
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“Matsuda-kun.”
Miyuki called my name as she gazed out the window in the car. Noticing her voice had become serious, I answered nonchalantly.
“Yeah?”
“Where would be good?”
An extension of yesterday’s question. Cheering inwardly, I entered Miyuki’s neighborhood alley and drove the car very slowly.
“What do you mean ‘where’?”
“I mean a place. The place.”
“So, a place for what?”
As I deliberately feigned ignorance with an innocent expression, Miyuki burst out in frustration.
“Ah, seriously…! You know…! What I asked about yesterday..!”
She seemed embarrassed to mention things related to threesomes herself. I figured this was enough teasing for now, so I said,
“Are you asking now where would be a good place if I were to do it with two women?”
“…Yes.”
“Why on earth are you curious about that?”
“Ah, hurry up and tell me.”
Seeing her act like this again today, she definitely seemed intrigued. I wanted to shout ‘hurray’ but held back. Her answer wasn’t out yet.
“Do I have to answer seriously?”
“Yes.”
I kept my eyes fixed ahead and paused for a moment while my mind was working at full throttle like yesterday. Then I asked,
“Assuming the woman has been recruited?”
“Yeah.”
“Would she be someone we know? Or someone you know?”
“Hmm… I hadn’t thought that far. You said someone we know is best, so… Can you answer assuming that?”
“Then a hotel seems better.”
“Why?”
“Since the recruited woman doesn’t know our house, if we act too familiar, she’ll feel like the odd one out and withdraw. Wouldn’t it be better for all three of us to do it in an unfamiliar place?”
“Feeling like the odd one out? That seems like it would be the same whether it’s a hotel or your house, Matsuda-kun? That woman won’t be as close as you and I are anyway. It might be different if we acted considerately, though.”
So you were thinking about our relationship as well as the location. We can just get closer, why draw such lines? Chinami and Renka would be disappointed. Hiyori too, of course.
“That makes sense. But when the situation actually arises, won’t all three of us just stand around awkwardly? The chances of someone we know having experience with that are slim.”
“You can just tell us what to do, Matsuda-kun. Since you watch a lot, you’d know better than me or that woman, right?”
“I don’t watch that much.”
“Don’t lie. You dummy.”
Miyuki snorted. Her tone was cold, but also completely devoid of malice, and suddenly I felt really turned on by it.
“And what happens in porn is different from doing it in reality. Porn emphasizes the stimulating aspects…”
“So reality would be milder?”
“Something like that.”
“I see…”
“But why are you doing something else while talking to me?”
True to my words, Miyuki was fiddling with her phone. Stopping her thumbs, which had been moving rapidly, she smiled awkwardly.
“I was taking notes…”
“Notes? About what we talked about?”
“Yeah… Is that wrong?”
To think she’d be taking notes to remember clearly, even though she could have just kept it in her head…
So this was the reason for Miyuki’s excellent academic performance. Indeed, there aren’t many people who study well but don’t take notes.
Such a reaction from Miyuki was a very good sign for me. There was absolutely no reason to say no to it.
“Doesn’t matter, but do it after you get inside.”
At those words, Miyuki turned her eyes out the window. Confirming her house was right in front, she unbuckled her seatbelt.
“Can you wait a moment?”
“Why?”
“I’m just going to grab some underwear and come right back.”
She meant she was sleeping over at my place. Tilting my head, I asked.
“It’s Thursday today though?”
“I know.”
“What are you going to tell your mother?”
“I’ll figure that out myself. Don’t you worry about feeling sorry towards my mom, Matsuda-kun.”
Her willingness to sleep over at my place, accepting the risk of being scolded, showed she didn’t want the flow of this discussion about threesomes to be interrupted.
I have a feeling that something good will happen.
Barely suppressing my pounding heart, I substituted my answer by engaging the side brake.
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[Serve me.]
[L-Like this..?]
[Didn’t you agree to obey any command in exchange for canceling your debt?]
[Ngh…]
After the somewhat awkward conversation, the young actress slowly began to undress the middle-aged actor. Behind her, another actress held onto one of her arms, shivering all over while putting on a very awkward facial expression.
As she watched this scene through the laptop’s small monitor, Miyuki couldn’t help but giggle.
“The acting of the people in this one is really awkward, isn’t it? Even though they’re actors…”
We were currently watching porn in front of the heater, with all the doors in the house closed. The story involved two married women who got into debt after causing a triple car accident involving a rich man’s car while returning from grocery shopping. It was a commonly seen NTR plot, though adding a threesome was rare.
“They’re porn stars, not Hollywood actors, so it can’t be helped. Isn’t it enough if they’re just good at sex?”
Miyuki flinched at the blunt words and cleared her throat.
“That’s true, but…”
While Miyuki trailed off, the two actresses knelt down in front of the man’s dick. Then they pressed their cheeks tightly together in front of it.
Seeing this, Miyuki changed the subject.
“Videos with two women always start with something like that…”
Compared to last time, there was less embarrassment in her voice; she seemed to have adapted quite a bit, which made me happy.
“Is that so? I didn’t know.”
“That’s because you skip through. What would you do first if you actually did it, Matsuda-kun?”
“Do I have to answer this seriously too? Are you that curious?”
“Yeah. Wait a sec… Let me just take notes…”
Miyuki, who was nestled against me, quickly picked up her phone and looked up at me, signaling me to start talking. Letting out a dry laugh, I pretended to think, rolling my eyes upward as I opened my mouth.
“I really don’t know about this one. Seems like I’d have to know when it actually happens.”
“Haven’t you even imagined and planned it out?”
“I haven’t done that. I’ve been too focused on the video itself…”
“Then think about it now.”
“Hmm… First, I’d want the three of us to touch each other’s bodies.”
Miyuki’s cheeks turned a shade redder. She seemed to be picturing it in her head. The image of herself, me, and another woman fiddling with each other’s erogenous zones.
“…And then?”
“And then… Hmm, there are too many things I want, I can’t decide the order.”
As I spoke, my eyelids trembled slightly. A hazy expression momentarily flickered across my face. Noticing it, Miyuki’s nose wrinkled.
“Pretending you didn’t, but you do want to do it, don’t you?”
“You told me to imagine it.”
“Do you like being with me, Matsuda-kun?”
I shouldn’t take those words at face value. Miyuki was currently asking about how sex with her felt.
“I like it a lot.”
Did she sense the sincerity in my answer, which held no laughter and not even a hint of hesitation? Miyuki pressed her back more firmly against my chest. Then, looking down at the blanket, she aimlessly picked at the fuzz.
“I like it too…”
Her positive response made me feel like it wouldn’t be long before I got the permission I’ve been looking for.
Could my intuition be wrong?
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Thanks for the chapter Neko
Thx for the chapter ❤️, Miyuki give my guy some slack otherwise you will feel tired everyday 😅
They feel more and more like a married couple.
Thank you!