[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 7

Chapter 7

“Alright, next is Fuwari-chan’s turn~ King-sama, come over here, please~.”

“W-Wait, hold on a sec!”

Suddenly, my body feels like it’s floating, and before I know it, Fuwari’s lifting me up.

It’s the so-called princess carry.

Caught off guard, I’m met with Fuwari’s beaming smile. As if in perfect sync, Suzune holds out a piece of tart.

“Here you go, Fuwari.”

“Okay~ Now Fuwari-chan will feed you~ Open wide~.”

It’s like she’s about to feed a baby its first solid food.

“H-Hey, Fuwari, this is kinda embarrassing…”

“It’s fine~ Come on, open your mouth~♪.”

Fuwari can be pretty stubborn when she gets like this.

Once she’s set on something, she won’t budge. No choice but to go along with it.

“Uh, a-ahh~.”

The sweet taste of the strawberry tart fills my mouth, but Fuwari’s satisfied expression above me makes my face heat up.

This is way more embarrassing than I expected…

It’s, uh, baby play or something.

“Ufufu~ Maybe I should’ve brought a baby bottle~.”

“Please, spare me that.”

I’m still a virgin who doesn’t even know my own kinks—I’m not ready to open that kind of door…

Seeing Fuwari’s dazzling features up close, I’m scared this weird thrill might awaken a new fetish.

“Here, open wide again~♡.”

“Uh, a-ahh~.”

She’s clearly enjoying this faux baby-feeding play, happily bringing another piece of tart.

Her expression is insanely seductive.

No, I can’t! That door must stay closed!

I mustn’t say “babu~” or whatever! Hold it together, me! That realm is too much for a teenage virgin!

“Forks might crumble it, so I’ll feed you by hand. Open wide~♪.”

Fuwari’s strawberry tart tastes best when you take a big chunk rather than small bites.

The tart, with sweet sauce-coated strawberries mixed into rich cream cheese, is my absolute favorite among her top-tier treats.

“Aww~ Reiji-kun, you’re so cute~♡ I could just eat you up!”

No, I want her to eat me up! Wait, no, idiot, snap out of it, Reiji Tsuchimine!

“Say ‘Mama.’”

“Please, have mercy.”

“Tch~ Fine, now you feed me.”

“R-Right. Uh, like this?”

“Yup, please~.”

“Wait… Fuwari, are you stressed too?”

“Ehehe, you totally get me~♡ That makes me so happy~.”

“Oof?! Don’t rub your cheek on me! Sorry for not noticing sooner.”

“No, it’s okay. I’m just happy you noticed~.”

“Here, eat slowly. Spill what’s bothering you when you’re done.”

Chomp “Mmm, yum~ I outdid myself this time. So, yesterday, another scout came to our house.”

“Scout? Oh, from an idol agency?”

“Yeah. They went through my mom to show up at our place. I’ve turned them down so many times, but they’re so persistent.”

Fuwari’s height, beauty, and stunning proportions have made her a frequent target for gravure idol scouts.

It started when she modeled for her mom’s company as a side gig.

A while back, she did a junior lingerie modeling job for pocket money, and her striking beauty caught the entertainment industry’s eye, leading to repeated scout offers.

For Fuwari, who has zero interest in showbiz, it’s a huge source of stress.

It even made her extremely shy for a while, causing her a lot of trouble with relationships.

She’d been doing better lately, but another scout visit must’ve brought the stress back.

“Here, Fuwari, your tart’s the best.”

“Yup, it’s delicious~ It’s even tastier from Reiji-kun’s hands~.”

Fuwari happily eats as if we’re a lovey-dovey couple.

Except I’m the guy being cradled in her arms.

It’s a pretty surreal scene.

“Fwaa~ That was delicious~.”

Chomp chomp “Thanks for the meal, Suzune.”

“Whoa, Suzune, you ate your whole share already?”

“Sorry, it was just too good…”

“You ate my portion too! I was saving some for later…”

She demolished half the whole tart.

“Well, well, I’ll make more next time~.”

“Fine, whatever.”

“Alright, let’s move to the next turn!”

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“““King Reiji-kun♪”””

“This time it’s Suzune~ Hey, everyone, how about adding a new rule?”

“Sounds good~ What’s the idea?”

“Like a regular king game, we can do stuff like ‘Number X and Number Y do this~,’ making it okay to include things besides serving the king.”

“Got it. That’ll mix things up. What do you think, King-sama?”

“Yeah, sounds good to me.”

“Alright, it’s settled. Um, let’s see~ Anna-chan, can I open your prop bag?”

“Go ahead~.”

Suzune digs into Anna’s large bag, rummaging around.

“Ta-da! Let’s use this!”

“What’s that?”

She pulls out what looks like a makeup brush girls use for cosmetics.

“For this round, the king and Main Wife will tickle Concubine Number One with this brush~.”

“Oh, nice. That’s very king game-esque.”

“Who’s Number One?”

“Oh, that’s me.”

“Fufufu, let’s get started. Anna-chan, raise both hands and clasp them behind your head. Like a ‘hold-up’ pose~.”

“Uh, l-like this?”

“Yup, just like that. And kneeling would be sexier~.”

“Eek, this is kinda embarrassing… It feels naughty~.”

Anna’s pose is, uh, like a gravure idol’s sexy shoot.

Her chest is thrust out, making her big fruits sway with a jiggle.

“Alright, take the brush and gently stroke~.”

“Got it, like this.”

“Hyan~♡ Hau, n-no, it tickles~!”

“Don’t move, okay~? Oh, Fuwari-chan, start the timer.”

“Sure thing~♪ Three minutes from now~.”

“Hauu, nn, hyun~ Ahi… Nhaa~ Kyahaha, n-no, it’s too tickly~!”

The slow, deliberate strokes seem to really get to her.

It’s less like laughing and more like moaning.

It’s, uh… kinda naughty.

“Hahii, hahii… No more, it’s too tickly~!”

I can see sweat beading, her hair tips getting damp and clingy.

“One minute left~!”

“There’s still a whole minute~?”

“Let’s go for the final sprint. Reiji-kun, slip the brush through her sailor suit sleeve and tickle her armpit~.”

“W-Wait, Rin-chan, my armpits are super sensitive~!”

“Guhehe, the Main Wife’s orders are absolute. Behave~.”

It’s just past summer, and the lingering heat means we’re still in summer uniforms.

Her short-sleeved sailor suit exposes her smooth, sweaty armpit when she raises her arms.

“Alright… gently~.”

“Hyan~♡ Hahi, it tickles… Ahyu, nuu, kyahahaha~! T-That’s too much, ahii, nhaa, aa, kya, kyahahahaha~! Nooo, my stomach hurts, please stop, ahii, no more~!”

Beep beep beep

“Okay, three minutes are up~!”

“Haa~ Haa~♡ Haa~♡ That… was tough~♡”

Her peach-colored, labored breaths are, in a word, provocative.

Damn, Anna’s so sexy. Starting off with such a crazy naughty setup?

Suzune’s no slouch either.

“Alright, let’s keep going~!”

“W-Wait… my stomach’s killing me… gimme a break~.”

“Oh, sorry, sorry. You okay, Anna-chan?”

“No more…”

We take a short break until Anna’s peach-colored breaths recover, and our king game hums with quiet excitement.