I Got Kicked out by the Busty Beauties, but Now They Want Me Back... Sorry, It’s Too Late... Or Maybe Not?! - Vol 1 Chapter 6.2
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- Vol 1 Chapter 6.2 - Charm Training Might Be Too Late Now ✰
As Shin stood in front of Fana-san, ready to face whatever came next, Lena and Nina were already moving on either side of him.
“—Hyau!”
A sudden breath against his ear sent a shiver down his spine, making him jump slightly.
“Shin♡, you can’t give in to the succubus’s chest, no matter how tempting it is♡”
“Yeah♡, don’t even think about what it would feel like to be surrounded by something that soft♡”
At first, Shin didn’t fully grasp what kind of support Lena and Nina were trying to offer. But their playful advice seemed to be aimed at keeping him from losing focus.
“Shin, you’re totally staring at the succubus’s huge chest♡. Aren’t you worried you’ll get a bit too excited if you keep gawking like that? You have to look away, right?♡”
“Exactly♡. If you keep staring at that chest, it’s only going to get worse for you♡. Those things are practically begging for attention, but you need to ignore them♡.”
(Don’t look at the chest? But… just a little longer…)
Despite their teasing warnings, the sweet tones of their voices only made Shin’s heart race faster. Instead of pulling away, his gaze was drawn even more to the succubus’s chest.
“What’s wrong? Can’t look away? You’re not worried that staring too long might feel too good?♡”
“If you keep staring like that, it’s like admitting, ‘My weakness is a big chest♡!’ And once they know your weakness, that chest will—”
Squish. Jiggle.
Fana-san, who had been standing there with a gentle smile, suddenly pressed her chest together with both hands, causing it to bounce and sway in front of Shin. The sight of it moving, jiggling with every shift, was almost hypnotic, making it hard for him to think of anything else.
“Boys will be boys♡. It’s natural that you can’t take your eyes off a big chest like that♡. But remember, just looking is fine. Don’t go thinking about doing anything else, okay?♡”
“But with how tempting it is, you’d lose your mind if you got too excited♡. You can feel good without going that far, right? That’s the smart move♡.”
Lena and Nina didn’t scold Shin for his lack of willpower. Instead, they continued their gentle encouragement, trying to keep him on the right track.
“Feel good… without…?”
Shin couldn’t help but echo Nina’s words.
“Yeah, without going too far♡. Like, maybe if you took off your clothes and just… played with your nipples a bit, you’d feel a little better♡. Just don’t do anything else, okay?♡”
“Right♡. It’s natural to want to feel good, but you have to find other ways to manage it♡. So, take off your clothes and control yourself, okay?♡”
Almost as if under a spell, Shin’s hands moved on their own, slowly removing his clothes. He questioned why he was doing it, but before long, he was sitting back on the bed, completely naked, his body responding to the situation.
(Gah… why am I… undressing…?)
Even though his mind was in turmoil, his body had already moved on its own, leaving him sitting there, fully exposed and clearly aroused.
“Good job♡. Now, to keep from losing to that chest, just… focus on your own nipples for a bit♡.”
“Yeah, to resist the succubus, you’ve got to be gentle but firm…”
“Gently squeeze… and twist♡”
Following their instructions, Shin’s fingers moved to his chest, mimicking their motions as he began to stimulate his own nipples. A faint pleasure spread through him, making his whole body tingle.
“That’s right♡. You’re doing great. If you can keep this up, that chest won’t have any power over you♡. Just keep rubbing gently, and don’t think about anything else♡.”
“Twist, pinch, and focus on your own body♡. You’ve got to stay strong and not let that succubus’s chest get to you♡. Oh, but look out, she’s starting to copy you♡.”
“Ohhh, my nipples… this feels… amazing♡.”
Just as Nina warned, Fana-san had begun to mirror Shin’s actions, her hands moving to her chest, slowly caressing and then pinching her nipples through the thin fabric. Her breathy moans and flushed expression were enough to make Shin’s resolve waver. Without realizing it, his hands began to follow her lead, as if she was the one guiding his movements.
“She’s making it look so good, isn’t she?♡. Her moans might get you even more worked up, but don’t lose to her♡. You have to feel even better on your own than she does♡.”
“Don’t let the succubus win♡. Squeeze, twist, and focus on your own pleasure. You can’t let her get the better of you, especially not now♡.”
“Oh, oh! That’s…!”
“Hey, no fair! Ah! I can’t take it anymore!”
Both Fana and I kept teasing each other, trying to outdo the other with every move, like we were in some kind of competition. Our laughter and playful banter filled the room, growing louder and more excited.
“Wow, your moves are so strong! We can’t let the succubus win! We’ve got to show her who’s boss!”
“We can’t lose to the succubus’s tricks! We have to give it our all! Let’s show her that we’re unstoppable!”
(No, no… when you say it like that, it just makes it harder to resist…!)
The more we teased each other, the more intense the feeling became. Despite trying to focus, it was getting harder to ignore the sensations building up. My mind was getting a bit foggy, and I couldn’t help but feel the excitement growing.
“Is someone getting a little too excited? Well, I guess it can’t be helped, right? It’s not your fault—those tricks are just too tempting!”
“Looks like someone’s a little too eager, huh? Well, maybe, just maybe, we can handle this without giving in completely!”
Their voices echoed in my mind, the playful teasing making it hard to think straight. Every time they said “no,” it only made me more flustered.
“So, even though it’s really tempting…”
“It’s a challenge, but to win against that sneaky succubus…”
“We’ve got to stay strong, right?”
My right hand, which had been playing with my nipples, quickly shifted to grab my shaft as if responding to some signal. Just gripping it sent waves of pleasure through me, causing my hips to tremble, while my left hand, now finished with its task, dangled limply by my side.
“Stroking~ Stroking~ Ah ah, don’t rush it~ Go slow, don’t make yourself feel too good yet~ And don’t give in to the temptation of your nipples~… So, you have to follow exactly what we say~”
“This is a battle against the succubus, you have to stroke~ If you don’t follow our voices, you’ll lose~ Stroking~ Stroking~ Slowly, don’t let those breasts win, make sure the succubus knows you’re not giving in~”
Since I had stopped teasing my nipples, Fana-san let go of them as well. Watching me handle myself, she deepened her smile, and with both hands, she squeezed her breasts together from the sides, pressing them close, and began to slowly move them up and down.
Squish~
“Stroking~ Stroking—”
“Ah, the succubus is pressing her breasts together, moving them as if she’s about to give you a boobjob~… You can’t be swayed by that~ You can’t let it feel too good~ Keep in sync with our voices, make yourself feel good with your hand~… Stroking~ Stroking—”
“That perverted succubus with those lewd breasts~ They’re trying to lure you in~… You can’t get excited by those bouncing breasts~ You can’t start imagining her giving you a boobjob~ You have to make yourself feel good with your own hand~… Stroking~ Stroking—”
While one spoke, the other whispered the rhythm for me to stroke to, right into my ear.
This feels even better than teasing my nipples. But it’s so frustratingly slow. And yet, I can’t go against their words.
My hand, seemingly out of my control, kept tormenting my shaft.
Squish~ Slide~
Gradually, Fana-san’s breasts and my hand began moving in sync. When her breasts lifted, my hand lifted. When her breasts dropped, my hand followed, pulling down to the base. The voices from both sides dictated this rhythm, so it wasn’t my fault.
It’s no wonder my imagination started running wild, picturing my shaft being enveloped by those breasts. Clinging to that excuse, I kept my hand moving while staring at her chest.
“Somehow, that succubus’s chest is copying the movement again♡ It’s so unfair to be so tempting like that♡ When her chest moves in sync with you, it makes you imagine getting a paizuri♡… Ugh, no♡ But, if it’s just imagining, I guess it’s okay♡ Come on, you have to feel good♡ You have to resist losing to the paizuri fantasies♡”
“If she makes those kinds of moves and makes you imagine a paizuri, then it’s not surprising if a guy gives in to temptation♡… But that’s the succubus’s dirty trick, so you have to endure it in your mind♡ You have to make yourself feel good with your own hands♡ You can’t think about putting it in her chest♡”
Suddenly, the whispered encouragements from the two of them fell silent, and I found myself unconsciously moving my fingers in sync with Fana-san’s chest, which was putting on quite the show in front of me.
“The succubus’s rhythm is getting faster♡ Don’t hold back♡ You have to keep those thoughts going♡ You need to be completely captivated by it♡”
“If you got caught between a chest that big, there’s no way you could resist♡ You’ve got to keep going♡ Imagine losing yourself in that overwhelming sensation♡ You have to imagine completely giving in♡”
Their words, once meant to encourage me, had shifted to urging me to give in, to lose. And I, unable to defy them, continued to follow their lead, imagining that scenario and keeping my focus.
Thump, thump
(Oh… it’s happening…)
Squeeze, squeeze
(This is it… I’m going to…)
Squish, squish
(I’m so close…!)
Just as I felt my body lifting, reaching its limit,
Stop
Fana-san suddenly halted her movements. Her eyes narrowed as she looked down at me with a mischievous grin.





































