In a Chastity-Reversed World, I Posted My Fetishes on a Secret Account, and Somehow the Beautiful Girls in My Class Started Reenacting Them ~ About How My Alt Account Is Being Watched by the Beautiful Girls in My Class~ - 14

Chapter 14: I Love Cheese!

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Shirayuki-san’s tights were being torn with a crisp, rippling sound. The sensation was smooth and doughy. I reached my hand toward the inside of Shirayuki-san’s thigh and tore a small hole in the mesh of that area. When I did, her white skin was pressed against the surrounding pressure, standing out in relief.

“Nha…!”

Shirayuki-san’s breathing grew heavy. My heart, too, was pounding so hard it was noisy. The tips of her feet, the inner thighs. This time, I dug in my nails while kneading her calves. Perhaps that felt good, as Shirayuki-san fidgeted her legs restlessly.

“Ayato-kun…”

Shirayuki-san’s hand grabbed mine. Then, she moved it toward her most important place.

“Please tear here, too…”

Doing as I was told, I grabbed the mesh with both hands and tore it as if peeling it away. Then, a pair of pure white panties peeked out.

“Scent… sniff it?”

Unusually for Shirayuki-san, she didn’t use formal speech. That made my heart throb even more. Gently, I brought my nose close to the center of Shirayuki-san’s legs, and then further toward the back. Even through the panties, I could detect the scent of cheese.

Sour, salty, yet fragrant. To a man of this world, this act would be nothing but a humiliation. To me, it was nothing but a reward. Up until now, the interaction between Shirayuki-san and me had consisted of only a few trivial conversations. Things like “Sorry” when we almost bumped into each other. That was the extent of it.

But now, we were touching like this.

“Shirayuki-san, I can’t breathe…”

Before I knew it, Shirayuki-san was pinning my head down with her legs. Because of that, I was on the verge of suffocating against her squishy parts.

“A boy entering a girl’s room means this, doesn’t it?”

“Means wha-…?”

“It means it’s okay to be eaten… annh…”

I see. I had forgotten. This was a world of reversed chastity. In my original world, a girl going to a guy’s house might carry a certain tacit understanding, and it seemed the opposite is true in this world.

“No… that’s not what I intended.”

I hurriedly pulled my head away from Shirayuki-san’s crotch and frantically made my excuses. I realized this was the worst possible timing. However, I couldn’t bear the thought of us hurting each other by going any further than this. I didn’t even know myself if I held romantic feelings for Shirayuki-san.

That was why I felt it was wrong to do such things with half-hearted feelings.

“No… don’t leave…”

This time, Shirayuki-san fixed my head in place with her hands and wrapped her legs around my neck. I felt a strong will that said she wouldn’t let me go.

Could it be that I had taken a dangerous action? I had lightly entered a girl’s house with the sensibilities of my original world. From Shirayuki-san’s perspective, did that not count as consent?

Shirayuki-san’s body heat was transmitted to my neck. The sensation of her thighs, especially where the tights were torn, was vivid.

What should I do? I didn’t feel like I could escape this pro-wrestling-like submissive hold.

If it’s come to this, it’s all or nothing.

I bit her.

“Hyah…!”

The strength drained out of Shirayuki-san’s legs. Taking that opening, I made my escape.

“Shi-Shirayuki-san! Listen to me!”

However, for some reason, Shirayuki-san’s eyes had turned into hearts.

“You’re quite aggressive… Ayato-kun ♡”

“N-No! I was just—”

“As I thought, you weren’t satisfied with just the scent, were you?”

Shirayuki-san turned around and got on all fours.

“You can do it.”

I couldn’t bring myself to ask “do what?” The peach-shaped object thrust out in front of me was simply too alluring. After feet, what I like most were butts. Shirayuki-san’s legs were wrapped in tights that were torn in places. At the end of them was her bouncy, jiggling rear. Because her waist was so thin, it looked very large.

A perfectly round shape with a firm texture. My rationality had already flown out the window. Before I knew it, I tore the mesh that was holding Shirayuki-san’s buttocks in place. Then, as if saying “I’m finally free,” the flesh of her buttocks bounced outward.

A single line of pure white in the center. Looking closely, the color of the central part had changed. I hadn’t noticed because it was wrapped in tights until just now, but now I could see it clearly with my own eyes.

Furthermore, it was rapidly expanding.

“Ayato-kun, not yet…?”

No, no, no, no. I came here to give an answer to the confession.

What am I doing, getting swept up in Shirayuki-san’s pace?

However, if I backed down here, I wouldn’t be much of a man. Gently, I placed my hands on Shirayuki-san’s two mounds and kneaded them. They bounced back against my hands, changing shape like spreading waves. It was the moment my fetish of “wanting to knead a girl’s butt” was satisfied.

“Ah…”

This should be enough. Any more than this would truly be dangerous in many ways.

“Shirayuki-san, I still don’t understand my own feelings, so I can’t say for sure, but I will definitely give you an answer eventually.”

Unlike Kashiwagi-san and Onodera-san, Shirayuki-san actually likes me. If so, I have to consider her feelings with total sincerity.

“In other words, you don’t know whether the front or the back is better…”

Wait? What is she talking about?

“It’s Ui’s first time too, so I don’t know, but whichever you like is fine, Ayato-kun.”

Wait? Has the conversation gone off the rails?

“I like both, but…”

“Then, let’s stay like this…”

“No, I didn’t mean that kind of ‘like.'”

“I understand. You mean you like Ui, don’t you?”

“That’s…”

However, before I could finish speaking… The notification sound on my phone rang out.

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