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Ume spread out the hem of her woolen loungewear and told me to get inside.
For a split second, my head was filled with nothing but question marks.
“I-I mean… that, put So-suke’s head in there,” she said, clarifying.
She explained again, looking embarrassed.
“I s-see…”
It was a bit unconventional, but she was asking me to hug her.
By phrasing it as a request, she was giving me permission to touch her.
Realizing that made my heart start pounding.
“I’d be happy if you did it quickly since you’ve got the idea…”
Ume’s eyes were glistening.
I hurried toward her in a panic.
I bent forward slightly and, just as she asked, slipped my head under the hem of her outfit.
The first thing I felt was her body heat.
Like when you pull the covers up to your head and stay there for a while.
I felt the stifling heat of human body warmth on my cheek.
Breathing in that heated air, a faintly sweet scent filled my nostrils.
Before I could process the flutter in my chest at Makabe’s fragrance, two shocks hit me.
The first was realizing Makabe wasn’t wearing a bra.
As I slowly raised my head, exploring inside the room wear like an investigator, I noticed the fact due to the softness of the object that bounced against my skull.
The second was the appeal of her healthily tanned skin.
Of course, that kind of thing is visible even from a distance.
But the impact and the awe were on an entirely different level.
It’s like the difference between seeing a stunning view in a photo and seeing it with your own eyes.
I was forced, whether I liked it or not, to understand that knowing something is beautiful and physically experiencing its beauty are two very different things.
“Hey… Sousuke, are you breathing?”
Junda’s worried voice came down from above.
I snapped to attention, resuming my breathing.
It seemed I’d been holding my breath.
“S-sorry… you’re okay.”
“Mmph… ah, your breathing is much heavier this time.”
As if remembering I needed air, my breathing grew frantic, desperate to reclaim the missing oxygen.
Ruri writhed in distress under that harsh exhalation, her massive breasts jiggling plumply with the motion.
That alone stirred my excitement further.
It wasn’t necessarily because of that, though.
But perfectly timed, she reached a hand toward my groin.
“I-t… Soju… you’ve gotten big?”
She seemed to be trying to say it casually, but her voice was high-pitched and trembling.
Presumably, she wasn’t used to this sort of thing either.
Despite her inexperience, she was willing to give it a shot.
That felt nice.
”…Isn’t this just Junka’s plan playing out?”
“W-Well, sort of? The Boss told me to ‘think about my own weapon and find a way to leverage it’! So I figured my assets are probably still my tits and skin, right?”
Which is why she had asked to come inside the room wear to show them off to me with pinpoint precision.
The effect had been outstanding, but……
…Huh? But that doesn’t quite make sense.
“Oh? But if that’s the case, just looking from up close is enough……”
Though it was a fact that shoving her head inside the room wear created a sense of intimacy through close contact.
“W-Well, whatever. Besides, Sōsuke, this position makes everything difficult to do… Could you fetch a chair?”
Since there wasn’t anything pressing or demanding about it, I decided not to press the issue further.
“Ah, got it.”
As she said, I was hunched over in a semi-bent posture, which would be painful if maintained for long.
I placed a chair behind me. The [Inventory] is truly convenient.
“A-Wait a sec……Mmm……I can’t see well so it’s tr- Ah, seems like I did it.”
Junna struggled a bit to get my pants off, then casually pulled down my underwear as well.
If anyone else saw us right now, we’d probably look pretty ridiculous…
Then again, maybe it’s just inherent to the act itself to look ridiculous in the middle of something like that.
Besides, there were no other people around. As long as they themselves were happy with it, that was all that mattered.
“Kyaa… ehh… w-wait… this is… on me?”
The moment Junna touched mine, she let out a high-pitched squeak for a split second, then murmured in awe.
”…Yeah, that happens.”
“I’ve heard bits and pieces about it before… but is this thing even human? It’s more like a monster!”
“If you call that a monster, then Dr. Senju, who created it, must be the one responsible.”
Having received her healing and enhancement repeatedly, his natural size and endurance had increased significantly.
“Knowing something like this existed, I couldn’t handle any other man, right? No, wait… it’s not that I’m interested in others…
I just… gulp” Junna swallowed hard.
“Um, then Sōsuke… could you sit down?”
“Ah, got it.”
Matching the motion of me sitting down, Junna sat on top of me.
Her soft buttocks came to rest on top of my thighs.
In that instant, my face was engulfed by the fluffy fullness of her breasts.
Then, as if to continue, Runme’s slender hand stroked the rod between her legs.
“Are you okay? It’s not painful, Sōsuke?”
“Yeah. What about you, Runme? Is this position comfortable?”
“I’m totally fine with it. Actually, it’s just about perfect that I can’t see… you know…”
Hearing her faint voice, I felt a sense of understanding settle in.
While Runme loved to tease, she wasn’t exactly experienced.
It was one thing for her to bare her skin to me, but looking at my member… she probably still lacked the courage for that.
In this position, with the bulge in our room wear, I could get by without her having to look.
Ah, so that was the point.
”…Hey, it’s weird to say this in a situation like this, but you don’t have to force yourself.”
“Eh? Um… well, honestly, I’ve been thinking pretty highly of Sōsuke, you know.”
Runa said something like that.
“R-really?”
Even in a situation like this, I was still getting flustered.
“But, um, even if I say I like Sōsuke, wouldn’t it sound kind of… fake?”
Runa said with a lack of conviction.
“Why would you think that? Do you have a prejudice that gyaru girls don’t get into otaku stuff?” “What’s with that stereotyping?
That’s hilarious.”
It was indeed funny.
Let’s cut the jokes here and get to the real truth.
“If I were told something so nice, I wouldn’t think it was a lie.”
“Oh… right, huh. Yeah. Thanks. Then I’ll say it properly. But before that, let’s just… do this first?”
With those words, Runa began to move her hands.
The almost-built atmosphere of youthful romance vanished in an instant.
I mean, given the strange position we were tangled up in, it was already lacking in romance anyway.
“I heard from Shiin at the bathhouse about Sōsuke’s favorite movements and stuff.”
Besides, I wasn’t exactly in a position to turn down her suggestion.
Runa’s movements were getting skillful at a rapid pace.
It was partly due to Shiine’s skill in gauging my preferences, but it was also a testament to Junna’s own adaptability.
Buried deep within her tanned breasts, I was swiftly guided to the absolute peak of pleasure.
Such was the dexterity of her movements; such was her allure.
“Ahh… this is the stuff that comes out, right? Yeah, alright. My skin has turned totally white from Sonosuke’s fluid…”
With words like that whispered in my ear, I couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Guh… Junna.”
“Ah… yeah. Dump it all out for me, Sonosuke. Look, whoosh, whirr-whirrrr, whirrrrrr—”
Swinging my hips driven purely by instinct, I expelled my essence.
With every rhythmic movement, I could feel the thick white fluid shooting out in torrents accompanied by an immeasurable sensation of pleasure.
The spray didn’t just stain Junna’s hands; there was a sensation that it was flying even further away.
“Whoosh whoosh… wow, you’re strong… it’s splattering all over my belly and navel… yep, whoosh-whoosh-whoosh.”
It felt like Junna’s body temperature had risen compared to earlier; perhaps it was just an illusion.
“Hey Sonosuke, can I look at your face?”
Hearing her say that, I gave a faint nod with my dazed head.
Runa gently lifted the room wear, freeing my upper body.
The room temperature felt unreasonably cool.
“Haaah… You’re totally drooling over there… Was I really that good?”
Looking at my face, Runa’s expression softened with a sense of satisfaction.
There was a playful glint to it, her eyes appearing to shimmer.
“Damn… I think I get what everyone was talking about now. Knowing that I’m the one making Sousuke make this face… it feels satisfying… and besides…”
Runa stared at me from point-blank range, then gently pressed her lips to mine.
“Sousuke~ how cuteeeee.”
Smiling with a mischievous twinkle, Runa looked even more delicate than before, radiating a certain kind of bewitching allure.
What if a tease-loving black-haired gal with no experience gained some?
With my hazy mind, I mused that she would become a formidable opponent indeed.
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