[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 4

“Hahii, hahii… Geez, Rei-kun, you’re way too enthusiastic!”

“Fuu~♡ Fuu~♡ This is the best shoulder massage ever~♡”

Anna and Fuwari collapse onto the bed, letting out sultry sighs as their shoulders rise and fall.

That was five minutes ago.

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~Five Minutes Earlier~

“Alright, next is Fuwari’s shoulder massage. Can you sit on the floor by the bed?”

“Okay~ They’re super stiff, so a bit harder is fine~.”

“Hmm, your blood flow’s pretty bad. Must be tough carrying those big things around.”

“They got bigger ‘cause someone keeps staring.”

“That’s quite the false accusation.”

The massive bulges of her giant grapes visible over her back are beyond eye candy.

“Nn…♡”

“How’s that? Want it a bit harder?”

“Yeah, more, please~♡”

“W-Wow, Fuwari’s making some sultry sounds.”

My technique shines on stiff, poor-circulation shoulders.

Years of tackling my chronically stiff-shouldered mom’s knots make a peer’s shoulder issues a piece of cake.

“Hya♡ A-Ahh, nha~♡ This… this feels so good~♡”

She’s starting to let out really seductive sounds, but it’s just a shoulder massage.

“Ah, a-a, ahn~ Reiji-kun♡ That’s it, more~♡ Your strong fingers are hitting my weak spots~♡”

※It’s a shoulder massage※

The area around the shoulder blades is a hotspot for pressure points.

Stimulating it just right can relieve stiffness while feeling amazing.

Also, Fuwari’s lines are super suggestive. She’s probably doing it on purpose. She loves teasing me like this.

“Haa, nhaa, a, aa~ Nhaa~♡ It’s incredible~♡ I can’t do this myself~♡ No one else could~♡ Only Reiji-kun’s hands can reach my sweet spots~♡”

※Let me say it again: it’s a shoulder massage※

In massage, pinpointing the core of tension is a skill that takes finesse.

At family gatherings, my cousins always demand my shoulder rubs, and I’m the favorite.

It’s because my technique precisely hits their pressure points, thanks to my knack for it.

“Aa, aaa~ Noo~♡ It feels too good, I’m gonna float away~♡”

※I know I’m being repetitive, but it’s a shoulder massage※

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“Nnu, aa~♡ A-Ahii~♡ Th-This… Rei-kun’s technique, I can’t take it~♡ It’s too much~♡”

Following Fuwari, Anna falls to my skills too.

After Fuwari went completely limp and I laid her on the bed, I moved to Anna. With my longest-standing childhood friend, I know exactly where her body feels pleasure, like it’s second nature.

“Hauu~♡ Rei-kun♡ Rei-kun♡ Rei-kuuun♡”

※I’ll say it as many times as it takes: this is from a shoulder massage※

I can’t stress this enough, but what we’re doing is a perfectly wholesome shoulder massage.

Anna’s face is flushed with an ecstatic expression, like a heroine in an ero-doujin who’s completely fallen, but we’re not doing anything naughty, so there you go.

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And now, back to the present. The three girls have finally caught their breath, so we resume the king game.

“““King Reiji-kun♡♡♡”””

Is it just me, or do their voices sound sultrier and more seductive?

“Who’s the king~?”

“Uh… Oh, it’s me.”

It’s finally here. In the Absolute Only-Me King Game, after 30 minutes, my turn has come.

Wait, only 30 minutes? It feels like we’ve been at this for hours.

“So, when I get the red chopstick, it’s like a normal king game where I give orders, right? Do I specify people by name?”

“Um, see the numbers on the chopsticks? The non-red ones are numbered 1, 2, and 3, so use those to pick.”

“Got it… Hmm.”

Now that it’s my turn, I’m racking my brain over what to order.

“Let’s see…”

I glance at each of their faces, desperately thinking of what to command.

“Number one…”

Twitch

One girl’s shoulder jolts.

Our eyes meet, and her glossy lips part with a sigh.

Is she expecting something? Or is this a sign something’s allowed?

“Number one… will let the king…”

Her eyes plead.

She gazes with anticipation tinged with allure, her lips slowly parting to whisper something.

A wordless word, expecting something from me.

I’m probably clueless and don’t understand, but instinctively, I feel like something’s permitted.

(Go ahead♡)

My instincts catch that whisper.

“Let the king… rub her chest… Oh, crap.”

My true thoughts slipped out. My instinct to “do something naughty” made my mouth move on its own.

So, it’s not my fault.

The girl holding chopstick number one, with a mischievous grin, licks her lips.

“No helping it, Rei-kun. Just this once, okay~♡”

And so, the chest-touching is reluctantly permitted.

Thus, our bizarre king game loops back to the beginning.

“Alright, obviously over the clothes.”

“R-Right.”

She pulls her arms together tightly, making her chest stand out dramatically.

Th-This is Anna’s… my childhood friend, the beautiful girl’s chest…

This is insane. I’m insanely excited. I’m getting nervous…

“Gulp… Alright, Anna, I’m gonna touch it…”

“Sure♪ Be gentle, okay? It’s my first time letting a boy touch me.”

Right in front of me are massive melons. The dream bags of my refined, beautiful childhood friend.

Her trademark pink ribbon, tied into her intricately braided French braid (a half-up style with three braids), makes her an idol-like presence known across the academy, not just our class.

Apparently, she’s frequently scouted by the entertainment industry. And now, I’m about to knead those dream balloons of my childhood friend.

“Hyan♡”

So soft… unbelievably soft. The violent softness threatens to make me lose my rationality.

The firmness of her bra conceals the supple melons beneath, and my entire being lets out a cry of joy.

“D-Does it hurt?”

“No, it’s just a little ticklish. It’s okay, do it more~♡”

How’s a virgin supposed to handle such an adorable reaction?

“Whew-whew♪ Anna-chan’s giving great reactions!”

“You gotta please the king even more~!”

“This… this is too much… Hey, Anna.”

“Nha, haa, nn, what?”

“Can I ask your size?”