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~ - 18

Chapter 18: You’re Definitely Using Tea the Wrong Way!

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“Hey, Ayato-kun, why are you being so quiet?”

“Onodera-sa… Kohaku, you told me to be quiet…”

“But that ruins our precious date, doesn’t it? ♡”

Onodera-san winked. In other words, I wasn’t allowed to comment on this, but she wanted me to keep the conversation going. I wondered if I was actually capable of something that skillful. Onodera-san’s toes were spread wide apart, forming the shape that stimulated my fetishes the most. Then, her foot curled as if to envelop my bulging area.

Slender, yet beautiful. Her ankles modestly asserted their presence, tickling my heart. The visual combined with the tactile. My brain felt like it was about to boil.

“Hey, Ayato-kun ♡”

When I returned my gaze to Onodera-san, she was smiling happily.

“Let’s talk about love ♡”

“Eh?”

At the sudden proposal, I reflexively caught my breath.

Talk about love? Love talk!?

There was no way I, whose “time without a girlfriend” equaled my age (doubled, in fact), could handle love talk, Onodera-san.

“Listen, I’m going to give you a quiz, so try to guess ♡”

“O-Okay.”

Of course, I had no right to refuse. After all, Onodera-san’s foot was currently gripping me down there.

“Who is the person I like? ♡”

“Pffft—!?”

“Oh my, so Ayato-kun has a fetish for this too ♡”

The Earl Grey I had sprayed from my mouth splashed forcefully onto Onodera-san’s blouse. Just a little bit, but her light purple bra was visible through the fabric. However, that was fine. I wasn’t particularly interested in breasts, so I wasn’t flustered by that. But that wasn’t the point. I was worried Onodera-san might catch a cold.

“I’m sorry… I-I have to wipe it or you might get sick…”

“Then, you wipe it, Ayato-kun ♡”

“Eh?”

“Hurry up ♡”

I took a wet towel and slowly applied it to Onodera-san’s chest. The moment I tried to move it up and down, my hand sank in. Soft. The elasticity of Onodera-san’s breasts felt even more vivid than when they had pressed against my arm. But…

“♡”

Onodera-san, her eyes turned into hearts, was giggling, but I diligently wiped away the tea from the wet spots. Hmm, as I thought, it was rather underwhelming. I simply couldn’t understand the appeal of breasts. Touching Onodera-san’s breasts didn’t make me feel anything.

If I had to say, her side-boob looked attractive when she was prostrating naked, but that was about it. More importantly, because I was rubbing against Onodera-san’s foot every time I moved, blood was pooling in my crotch.

“It’s bigger than it was a moment ago ♡”

“This is… well…”

“It’s okay ♡”

Onodera-san opened and closed her toes, stimulating me down there. The shape of her foot when it spread wide open excited me to the absolute limit. Yes, I didn’t just love the soles of feet. I also loved toes when they were spread wide apart.

“Hey, Ayato-kun ♡”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t just stare, answer me. Who is my special someone? ♡”

Here it was again. I had hoped to leave it vague in the confusion, but Onodera-san hadn’t forgotten the topic. Honestly, I didn’t want to answer. I couldn’t bring myself to say it was me, but on the other hand, if I gave someone else’s name and Onodera-san said, “Correct! ♡” I was certain I’d get depressed.

Even though I was being treated like a toy, I didn’t dislike the time spent with Onodera-san. Therefore, I didn’t want her to fall for someone else. Was this selfish? Probably so. It was my own selfishness.

Since I started talking to Kashiwagi-san, Onodera-san, and Shirayuki-san, my daily life had gradually become more fun. To someone like me with few—well, zero—friends, they felt like friends to me. So…

“I don’t want to answer…”

I replied honestly.

“Hmm.”

Onodera-san fell into thought.

“I thought of something good ♡”

But that only lasted a moment. Onodera-san wore a smile, her voice bouncy. And then…

“Whoo, whoo.”

She blew her breath onto her Earl Grey.

“Was it hot…?”

“No, I just thought it might be a little hot for you, Ayato-kun.”

When I remained silent, unable to grasp her meaning, Onodera-san took a mouthful of Earl Grey.

“This feels just right ♡”

“Eh?”

Onodera-san’s foot gripped my pants. The pressure was much greater than before. At this rate, if a little more stimulation were added, I would surely…

“L-Let me go to the bathroom…!”

“No way ♡”

To keep me from escaping, Onodera-san put even more strength into her toes. If I tried to stand up now, it felt like she would drag my pants down with her.

“Please! Onodera-san—!?”

The moment I grabbed Onodera-san’s leg to try and pry it off… A warm liquid enveloped my crotch. Onodera-san had poured her Earl Grey onto me right there. Warm tea was suddenly poured over me, right when I had been reaching my limit. And so, I was left helpless…

“Did that feel good? ♡”

“…”

“Make sure you have an answer ready next time ♡”

“…”

“Well then, see you later, Ayato-kun ♡”

Left alone, I was in a state of utter shock.

『See, kid? I warned you so many times…』

I couldn’t leave the shop until my pants had dried.

They say things that happen twice will happen a third time. And so, I had a faint premonition that next time, it might happen in front of Shirayuki-san…

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