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This is Chapter 2
Yomikai Shioto.
Glossy, straight jet-black hair that fell to her back, and a pure, lovely face perfectly suited to her bright smiles.
Always smiling, with large breasts, she wore skirts of modest length that revealed thighs with just the right amount of flesh on them.
She was a beautiful girl who looked like she had been conjured from the wet dreams of every boy in school.
Since we enrolled, countless boys had confessed their love only to be rejected out of hand.
Yet despite all that, not a single rumor circulated about a boyfriend, leading an endless stream of boys to convince themselves they still had a chance.
As for me, I knew she was close with Shouko, but apart from the occasional exchange of words, we hadn’t really crossed paths until now.
I didn’t even know her contact info—same as Yotetsu.
And yet here was Shiin, clinging to me frontally like she meant it.
It was a different feeling from Senju, whom I had some contact with over the years.
Being hugged by Shiin, someone I’d only recently started interacting with, made my heart hammer wildly in my chest.
“Hey, Sousuke-kun… is it wrong of me… to be here?”
“W-well, I haven’t really done anything, but…”
“But?”
“S-so, are you sure about this, Shion?”
Hearing my words, Shion softened her gaze into gentle curves and smiled lasciviously.
“If it’s for Sōsuke, then I’m fine.”
Permission from my childhood friend, a willing partner on the other end, and my own favorable feelings toward them.
With all those conditions aligned, refusing now would probably be the rude thing to do.
“Then… please.”
“Yay!”
Shion crouched down as she was, unbuckling the belt of my school uniform with a clatter, and began pulling it down.
“Geez… it’s already bulging. You must be really excited, huh?”
Saying that, Shion reached for the panty muffled by the swelling inside her underwear and pulled them down with a quick tug.
And then my thing was exposed to the air with a bloonk.
“Th-this is how it looks… it’s my first time seeing…”
Shion murmured, her eyes fixed on it.
“Shion?”
“Mm-hmm. It’s fine. So, let’s get started.”
Her slender fingers began to coil around his, wrapping one by one starting from the pinky.
There was a brief chill at first, but her body warmth quickly seeped into him.
That simple contact alone made him flinch and tremble uncontrollably.
“Um, I’m sorry if I do it wrong? I’ve heard friends talk about their experiences, and I looked up a bit to know what to expect… but I’ve never had a boyfriend before…”
That information was anything but disappointing; instead, it stirred up his male sense of superiority.
“It’s f-fine… More than that, Shi-ne.”
Unable to bear the suspense any longer, he let out a voice that rushed her forward.
“Oh, right. Let’s get this going then.”
Shh… shh… shh… She moved her hand rhythmically.
“Kk—uh…”
“Sorry, did that hurt?”
“No, it’s not like that…”
Seeing Shi-ne’s face turn anxious, she checked his expression and regained a smile.
It was a somewhat mischievous grin.
“Then… is it good?”
“Ah, y-yes.”
“I see. Is the pressure just right for now? Or do you want me to go harder? Softer?”
Remembering that she could see through his lies, he decided to answer her questions honestly.
“M-more… hard.”
The hand that had merely brushed me shifted to a firm grip, working me with a tight, rhythmic pull.
“How’s the speed? Keep it up like this? Faster? Slower?”
“Make it faster, please…”
Shh, shh; shh, shh—shu went Uta’s hand as it traveled back and forth.
“Is this good? Is this the part that feels best?”
I couldn’t get a word out, just nodding dumbly.
The fact that she was happily asking about every detail of my desires from start to finish was driving me absolutely wild.
“Oh, I see. That’s nice. Well then, I’ll make sure to remember this motion?”
Uta said she made a habit of not forgetting her friends’ stories so she could keep up with student life smoothly.
For someone like her, it probably wouldn’t be a big deal to memorize how I liked to be hand-jobbed.
But the thought that such information was being recorded in her head made my blood run hot in a stupid, reckless way.
Just like that, her hand kept moving.
“I just want to make sure I communicate this clearly so you can enjoy it without any worry, Sou-suke-kun.”
Shush-shush, shush-shush.
Just ahead lay Shion’s beautiful face.
With every word she spoke, her breath washed over the shaft.
“This is something I do because I want to.”
Bathed in a pleasure so intense it threatened to make him lift off his feet, he clenched his teeth.
With each up-and-down motion of her hand, her black hair swayed, and her full breasts jiggled with a rhythmic, almost audible bounce.
“As I said earlier, it’s necessary for me to feel that ‘I belong in this group too’… but there’s more than that.”
Just like with Chiyu, doing it himself was entirely different from the same act performed by her; the experience was worlds apart.
Not just the gratification derived from the manual stimulation itself, but the surreal reality of Shion being the one doing it amplified his pleasure many times over.
A beauty capable of making every boy in grade gaze in awe, a girl he once considered out of his league… was now living with him.
She had knelt before him, diligently working her hands.
“It’s because I’ve met a boy for the first time who I can truly call wonderful.”
“S-Shion…”
“I thought that once I got this ability, I’d become much better at navigating life, but in exchange, I’d become incapable of trusting people. It would expose the lies hidden behind the ‘cute’ girls use to compliment each other; it would make it glaringly obvious when a boy’s kindness and consideration aren’t pure. I figured it was going to be painful.”
As she spoke, Shinone deftly unbuttoned her school uniform buttons using only her left hand.
Her collarbones were exposed, revealing violent fullness at both mounds, and a black bra.
“Sousuke-kun is kind, but he must have desires like anyone else, right? I’d like to help you discharge them. When I can help you release what needs to come out, I’ll truly feel that I’m being useful to you.”
Shinone’s flushed face and the destructive impact of the cleavage looking down from above made me feel my limits approaching.
“Shinone…”
Perhaps she sensed the end was near as her shaft trembled with anxiety, because she opened her mouth too.
“That’s fine, Sousuke-kun. Where do you want to release it?”
Shinone looked up at me in a probing manner.
While swiping her right hand sharply back and forth, she pointed to different parts of her body with her left.
“Face?”
My eyes went to her clear, pitifully beautiful face.
She gave me permission to dirty up skin as white as snow.
“Mouth?”
Those peach-pink lips were trembling slightly.
He permits my filth to invade his mouth.
“Or should it be your tits?”
Her left hand moved, lifting her breast upward.
Twi-sta, twi-sta… the fruit encased in soft skin asserted its charm, swaying gently.
It seduced me, inviting him to scatter seeds right onto it.
Understanding why she had opened her chest, I let out a strangled “grrr…”
I barely held back; otherwise, I would have erupted uncontrollably.
“Hehe… I can tell just by your reaction. It’s your tits, huh. If a cute childhood friend with big breasts like Chiyu-chan were always right next to you, it wouldn’t be unreasonable for you to become a fan of huge tits.” “Shit… I’m…!”
“Come, Souji-kun. That gurgling inside—you’re going to spit it all out, whoooooosh~!”
When spraying water from a hose, if you step on it partway through and then release your foot, the water shoots out with tremendous force.
My whitish fluid was released with that same terrifying momentum, as if from such a hose.
“Wha-wha… so powerful… it’s hot… Mm, it’s okay, empty yourself completely to the last drop. Whoosh, whoosh, whoooooooosh~”
Shion moved her hand gently, milking out the final drop with a soothing voice, as if lulling a child to sleep.
Accompanied by intermittent pulsations, Shion’s chest was progressively dyed white.
Even the drops that oozed from the tip after she had finished releasing were caught by Shion against her hand and chest.
“Heh… My black panties are completely soaked through.”
Gasping for breath, I managed to mutter an apology.
Shion’s breasts were slick with fluid, a murky white lake having formed in the crevice between them.
It must have felt strange.
“Why do you say that? If it made you feel good all that time, I’m happy. Things get cleaned up if you put them into the ‘Inventory,’ so don’t worry about it. And your chest just needs wiping.”
That might be true.
Looking at Shion’s face, she wasn’t angry at all; rather, there was a glimmer of something like a sense of achievement in her eyes.
“Sousuke-kun, you had built up so much tension. I’ve heard that when guys get aroused, their only thought is how to release it. And yet, even holding back all that, you maintained such a gentlemanly reaction the whole time. You have amazing self-control and are very kind.”
“Don’t flatter me too much.”
After all, he had just given in to her invitation.
“I don’t know about that. Hey, Sousuke-kun, can I borrow your towel?”
“Ah, aah, of course.”
He took a towel out of the ‘Inventory’ and handed it to Shion.
I had assumed she wanted to wipe her stained breasts, but…
She used the towel to begin carefully wiping his shaft.
“Good job, Sousuke. Thanks for making it feel so good.”
Was she just being naturally sweet, or were those words the product of relief that her desire to be useful had finally come true?
Either way, when she said something like that with a smile on her face, it was impossible not to get my heart pounding.
“Huh? Ah… That thing… Sousuke. Doesn’t a boy’s penis get smaller after he’s had an erection once…”
Without realizing it, Shion’s eyes went wide with shock as she stared at my cock, which was once again pointing toward the sky.
Then, her face shifted back into its alluring expression as she looked up at me.
“Sousuke-kun… I don’t feel like I’ve really repaid you for what you gave me yet. So if you give me the chance, I’d really like to return the favor… Is that okay?”
For a moment, I peeked through the wooden sliding screen toward the little shed.
Inside, Yotetsu was sleeping peacefully.
With her so close by, Shion had just given me a handjob.
“It’s fine. If the door opens, we’d definitely notice.”
Still using the towel, she slowly rubbed upward with a soft skritch, skritch sound. Shion whispered, “Shion…” I replied, “What?”
Shion tilted her head, cheeks flushed crimson, her voice sweet as honey.
“C-Can I ask… if you’ll let me go one more time?”
The moment I asked honestly, she bloomed into a smile, both satisfied and delighted.
“Hehehe, of course. Actually, I’d rather be the one asking. Sounosuke-kun, may I continue to serve you once more?”
She placed the towel on her lap and reached for my member again with her pale hands.
“Where do you want to release it this time? …Knowing what kind of guy you are, probably my breasts again.”
“Ugh.”
After that, a while passed.
Under the blue sky, in the outdoors enclosed only by partition screens, the sound of something being rubbed or worked on continued with a rhythmic shush-shush noise.
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