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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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Juno spread out her woolen loungewear and told me to come in.

For a moment, my head was filled with question marks.

"J-Just, you know, I'm asking you to put your head inside, okay?"

She explained again, blushing. "Oh, I see...?"

It seemed she wanted me to hug her, in a way.

She had given me permission to touch her, in the form of a request.

Understanding that made my heart race.

"I'd be happy if you could do it quickly once you understand..." Juno's eyes were moist. I hurriedly approached her.

I bent slightly forward and put my head inside her skirt, as she had said.

The first thing I felt was her body heat.

Like when you pull a blanket over your head and after a while you feel it.

I felt the heat from someone's body temperature on my cheek.

Breathing in the air that was warm, I was met with a sweet scent that filled my nostrils.

Before I could be startled by the scent of the makeup artist, I was hit with two shocks.

One was that she wasn't wearing a bra.

As I slowly lifted my head, searching inside her roomwear, I realized this when I felt the softness of an object that hit my head.

The other was the allure of her healthy, tanned skin.

Of course, such things could be noticed even from a slight distance.

But the impact and the sense of awe were incomparable.

It was like the difference between seeing a breathtaking view in a photo and seeing it with your own eyes.

I was forced to understand that knowing something is beautiful and experiencing its beauty are two different things.

"Hey... Is Kazuma breathing?"

Rumeka's worried voice came down to me.

I snapped out of it and started breathing again.

I must have forgotten to breathe. "S-Sorry… I'm fine."

"Nn… Ah, your breathing is really heavy this time."

Her remembered breathing grew intense, as if trying to make up for lost oxygen.

When she twisted her body in a pained manner, her huge breasts bounced.

That only stirred my excitement further.

It wasn't like that was the reason, though.

She reached out and touched my crotch at just the right moment.

"S-Souya… Y-You're getting bigger?"

She probably meant to say it casually, but her voice cracked.

She's not used to this kind of thing either.

She's trying to take on the challenge. I'm happy she's making the effort.

「...Isn't this just like Rumeka's plan?」

「Well, yeah? I was told by the nice inspector to think about my weapon and use it to my advantage! And my weapons are definitely my chest and skin, right?」

That's why she asked me to look at her in her pajamas, to show me her weapons accurately.

The effect was amazing, but...

...Huh? But that doesn't quite make sense.

「Oh, but then just looking at it up close would have been enough...」

It's true that sticking her head in her pajamas created a sense of closeness.

「Well, well. But, Souma, in this position, it's hard to do a lot of things... Could you bring out a chair?」

Since she didn't insist on anything too demanding, I didn't push the issue. 「Yeah, sure.」

As she said, I was bent over, and it was uncomfortable to stay like that for long.

I placed a chair behind me. The 'Inventory' is really convenient.

「Ah, wait a second... Nn... I can't see well, it's hard... Ah, it seems to be done.」

Rumeka struggles a bit but manages to take off my pants, and then my underwear too.

From someone else's perspective, it must look ridiculous...

No, maybe it's ridiculous just to be doing this kind of thing.

There's no one else around anyway. As long as the people involved are okay with it, that's all that matters.

"Kyaa... Eh... R-really...? This... me...?"

Rumeka lets out a high-pitched sound the moment she touches me, then mutters in amazement. "That's right."

「I've heard about this before, but isn't this a monster?」

「If that's the case, then the monster was created by Dr. Senyuu.」

Her repeated healing and strengthening treatments had increased her natural size and endurance.

「If I knew about this, I wouldn't try anything else, right? Or rather, no one else would be interested anyway... gulp.」 Jyun芽 made a gulping sound.

「Well, then, Soju... sit down?」 「Alright, I understand.」

As I sat down, Jyun芽 also sat on top of me.

Her soft butt landed on my thigh.

Instantly, her fluffy breasts enveloped my face.

Then, her slender hand stroked the rod in my crotch.

"Are you okay? Isn't it uncomfortable for you, Souza?"

"Yeah. Are you okay, Minato? Isn't it uncomfortable for you?"

"Not at all. I mean, it's actually better if I can't see it... "

I was satisfied with the faint voice I heard.

Minato liked to tease, but she wasn't experienced.

It was one thing for her to show me her skin, but she might not have had the courage to see my... thing.

In this position, her puffy roomwear hid my crotch.

I see, that's what it was.

"... Hey, I know it's weird to say this, but you don't have to force yourself."

「Huh? Well, um. To be honest, I think I have pretty good feelings about you, Sōsuke.」 Jūna said that. 「S-so do you?」 Even in this situation, I felt embarrassed.

「But, um, if I say I like you, it just feels like a lie, doesn’t it?」 Jūna said hesitantly.

「Why? Do you think girls don’t like otaku?」 「That’s some prejudice, that’s funny.」 It was funny.

Let’s stop joking around and talk seriously.

「If you say something like that, I wouldn’t think it’s a lie.」

「S-so... thanks. Then I’ll say it properly. But before that... shall I take it out?」

She said that and started moving her hand.

The almost romantic atmosphere that had been building up vanished in an instant.

Well, considering we were in this awkward position, it was pretty much impossible to feel anything romantic anyway.

「I asked Shi-on about the movements you like in the bath, you know.」

And I was in no position to reject her suggestion.

Jūna’s movements were quickly getting better.

That must be due to Shion's skill in gauging my preferences, but it's also a testament to Rin's own adaptability.

While buried in her brown mounds, I'm quickly led to the peak of pleasure.

Her movements are so skilled, and she's so attractive.

"Ah... This is it, right? Okay. Dye my skin completely white with yours."

I can't hold back with such words whispered to me. "Guh... Rin."

"Ah... Yeah. Come lots, Tsunehisa. Look, shuu, shuuuruu, shuuuruuruuruu."

Following my instincts, I sway my hips and release my seed.

With each sway, I feel the white fluid spurt out along with overwhelming pleasure.

It not only soils Rin's hand but also flies much farther.

"Shuu shuu, wow... It's even flying to my stomach and belly button... Here, shuu shuu shuu."

Or is it just an illusion that Rin's body feels hotter than before? "Hey Tsunehisa, can I see your face?"

She asks, and I nod dazedly.

Rumeka gently lifted the pajamas, freeing my upper body.

The room felt unusually cool.

"Wha... my face is melting... Is my hand really that good?"

Rumeka, who looked at my face, relaxed her expression with satisfaction.

She seemed to be having fun, and her eyes seemed to be shining.

"Shit... I get what everyone said. Thinking that I'm making Souma look like this... I feel a sense of accomplishment... and besides"

Rumeka looked at me from close up, then gently pressed her lips to mine. "Shou, you're so cuuute."

Rumeka, who smiled mischievously, seemed even more delicate and alluring than before.

Thinking that if this playful girl, who had no experience, gained more,

she would become an incredibly formidable opponent, I thought absentmindedly.

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