[Absolute Only-Me King's Game] Something’s Off About the King's Game Started By My Childhood Friend Beauties With Me. A Story of Endlessly Fun Times with Girls Whose Personal Boundaries Keeps Going Off the Rails! - Chapter 15

Chapter 15

“Haa~ That was fun~♡!”

After an extremely intense banana time, Fuwari wipes something from her lips and licks it.

With a sultry, seductive tongue flick, she gazes up at me, standing while whispering in my ear.

“(Show me your banana sometime~♡)”

—Thump

M-My… banana… What that implies…

“Alright, let’s shake it off and move to the next turn~!”

I dodge for now.

A weird excitement’s taking over, making things… intense.

This isn’t good, so let’s shift to the next game.

“Here we go~!”

“““King Reiji-kun♪”””

“Next is Suzune~! Let’s draw from the suggestion box~.”

Suzune’s the next Main Wife, her face bright red from the thrilling play so far, clearly trying to mask her excitement.

“Next is… Oh, Main Wife and all Concubines~.”

“So, all the girls, huh? And the command is… ‘Cosplay and let the king take pictures.’”

“Oooh, a classic one~.”

“Alright, I’ll grab the prepared costumes~! Oh, King-sama, wait outside the room while we change~.”

“Got it.”

“Eh~ I’m fine~ Reiji-kun can watch me change~.”

“We’re not fine with it, so out you go~.”

“Alright, alright.”

Fuwari’s getting less reserved, like her walls with me are thinning.

It feels like she’s crossing lines, with fewer NGs.

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<“W-Wait, we’re really wearing these?! No one told me!”>

<“I kept it a secret from Rin-chan to get a fresh reaction~! So cute, as expected~.”>

<“Fufu, this is naughty, right~? Anna-chan, you pull it off perfectly~.”>

<“Heh heh~! I’m great at rocking stuff like this~.”>

From beyond the door, I hear the girls’ lively chatter.

So, it’s confirmed they’re changing into naughty costumes?

I can’t help but get hyped.

What’ll they look like?

“Rei-kun, you can come in~!”

“Alright~.”

Stepping back into the living room, I’m greeted by three angels.

“W-Wow…!”

This is… incredible…

“They’re insanely cute…”

In a word: dazzling.

Gorgeous, beautiful, and with a pure, girlish charm.

The costumes blend all that with elements straight out of a guy’s fantasies.

Specifically, they’re Japanese-style maid outfits in red, white, and pink.

Frilly decorations on the kimono sleeves and mini-skirt hems amplify the elegance.

“The chest area’s too open, isn’t it?”

“Pretty amazing, right~?”

Anna puffs out her chest proudly, her massive bust jiggling, nearly spilling out.

The deep neckline creates a stunning cleavage.

Oh yeah, all three are braless…

(Could it be… under there…?)

Fuwari’s chest forms a massive valley too, and a slight tug on the fabric might make it all spill out.

What would happen if I pulled it?

“Fufu, curious~?”

“W-What’re you talking about?”

“You’re staring so hard, I can tell right away~♡ Wanna tug~?”

“I-Is that okay, Fuwari?”

“Hmm, maybe not~.”

“Total fake-out!”

“Let’s save it for the bonus time~.”

“Yeah, good call. And Suzune…”

“Say anything about my chest, and you’re dead.”

“I haven’t said anything yet!”

Suzune’s outfit is a classic, adorable Japanese-style maid look.

But hers is a separated design with a wide opening at the waist, showing off her cute navel and beautifully curved waistline.

“You look gorgeous too, Suzune. Really gorgeous.”

“Ugh, feels like you’re dodging something~!”

“Alright, alright. Let’s start the shoot. The command says cosplay and take pictures, so let’s do it~.”

Three beautiful girls in delicate, dazzling, and erotic Japanese-style maid cosplay.

A thrilling, heart-pounding photo session begins.

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“Ugh, this is so embarrassing~!”

“That shyness is the perfect spice~! Come on, Suzune, pose like Anna and Fuwari~.”

“L-Like this?”

“Yeah, yeah, super cute, Suzune! Perfect~!”

—Click, click

I fire up my smartphone camera, snapping Suzune as she shyly poses.

Anna’s so into it, every pose she strikes is flawless.

Fuwari, a former model, poses with stunning precision.

—Click, click

“Fufu, how’s this, Rei-kun? Sexy~?”

“Yeah, insanely sexy and cute~! Try a refined sitting pose next~.”

“Ehehe, like this?”

“Yup, hand by your mouth, look up at the camera—yes, perfect! So cute, Anna~!”

—Click, click

“Kinda a cutesy pose, huh~?”

“That’s what makes you perfect, Anna~.”

“Ehehe, that’s sweet~♡!”

“Hey, Anna, can you do a pose I have in mind?”

“What~? A naughty one?”

“Maybe~ The skirt might ride up, so it’s a bit naughty~.”

“Hmm~ Just once, then~.”

“No way~! Reiji-kun’s naughty~! That’d show everything~♡!”

“Not okay?”

“Fine, really just once~.”

I knew she wouldn’t refuse. In our old dynamic, this would’ve been off-limits.

No, I wouldn’t have crossed that line.

“Here we go~!”

“Oooh, Anna-chan’s bold pose~!”

“Clap clap~! Amazing, Anna-chan~!”

The “6:50” is Anna’s signature pose from her rhythmic gymnastics days.

It’s an I-shaped balance where she lifts her leg straight up to the ceiling.

She bends it even deeper, so her grounded foot and raised leg mimic a clock’s hands at 6:50.

“Here I go~! Hup~!”

“Whoa, incredible~!”

—Click, click

“You’re wearing spats~.”

Her skirt flips up from the leg lift, revealing not panties but purple spats covering her waist and hips.

“I figured you’d ask for a naughty pose~! Full-on panties would lack finesse, right~?”

Anna gets eroticism. But that tightness… No, let’s not.

Describing it too much might get me in trouble.

Deletion’s scary, y’know?

“Wow, Anna, that’s amazing~! That pose is stunning~!”

“Ehehe, wanna see a new move~? Here we go~!”

“Whoa, it bent even more~!”

Her toes angle further, hitting a 6:45 position.

What’s her hip joint even made of?

“Phew~ Break time~.”

“That was awesome, Anna~.”

“Hey, Reiji-kun, shoot me next~! Me too~!”

“Alright, Fuwari’s up. Sit cross-legged and cover your panties with your skirt~.”

“Like this?”

“Yup, tilt your head a bit, eyes up. Perfect. So cute, Fuwari~! Now stand up~.”

“Okay~.”

“Let’s show off your best asset to the max~.”

“My best asset?”

“Yup. Stand and cross your legs, like a catwalk~.”

“Like this?”

“Exactly. Sexy~! Can I shoot from below? Keep your panties hidden with the skirt~.”

“U-Uh, sure. It’s a bit embarrassing~.”

“This angle makes your long legs and height pop~! Look down at the camera~.”

“Like this?”

“Yup. Perfect, so sexy~! Listen, Fuwari, you’re my exclusive model~.”

“!! Y-Yes~♡ I’ll be your exclusive model~♡!”

“Yeah, show that stunning self to me alone~! Only I get to see your model side~.”

“Yup, shoot me even sexier~!”

From below, Fuwari’s expression shifts from her usual sweet fluff to a sharp, pro-model face.

Fuwari’s a former junior model who studied modeling for a bit.

But that’s tied to her inner struggles.

So she doesn’t need to show it to anyone else.

That’s what I mean by exclusive model.

“Nice, Fuwari~! So sexy, cute, and gorgeous~!”

Her sharp model face melts back to her sweet Fuwari vibe as I ask for cute poses.

“Alright, let’s do all three together~! Surround Suzune and press your cheeks together~.”

““Yay~♪””

“Like this~?”

“Your lump of meats are touching me~!”

The photo session goes on for another 30 minutes, and we keep playing the game in cosplay.