In a World of Reversed Chastity, I’m Rumored to Be an Easy Bitch (♂) Among Lustful Girls - 70

Chapter 70: Seesaw Game: A Song of Courageous(?) Love

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“Hey… don’t shine the light on my face… I turned the lights off and kept the room dark because I’m embarrassed to be seen without makeup…”

“There’s so much to comment on here, I don’t even know where to start…”

It was midnight, in a pitch-dark room, with Riria in nothing but her bare skin. On top of that, she was fresh out of the bath, without makeup.

Hinayo, who might’ve been in the way, was sound asleep in another room. In such a perfectly prepared state, she came to me. Even an idiot could tell what she was after.

“Sotogahama-san, I’ll be blunt. You’re here for a nighttime visit, aren’t you?”

“N-Nighttime visit? That’s such a crude way to put it! I just felt a bit lonely for some human warmth after my bath, and you, Hirakawa-kun, just happened to be there… So…”

“That’s a nighttime visit!”

“No, it’s not! If—hypothetically—I was planning a nighttime visit, I’d have full makeup on! I’m embarrassed to be seen without it!”

“So you’re embarrassed to be seen without makeup, but your urges got the better of you, so you turned off the lights as a compromise.”

“…I hate guys like you who are too perceptive.”

“I got it in one, didn’t I?”

In short, Riria came out of the bath, saw me dozing off in the room, and got aroused. Since she’d already taken off her makeup, she hesitated but decided it’d be fine if she turned off the lights so her face wouldn’t be seen. That was probably her plan.

Well, it was very Riria-like, I’d say.

“Seriously, stop shining the light on my face… I really don’t want you to see me without makeup…”

“Your face isn’t that bad, you know?”

“No, it’s totally different! Without makeup, I’m like some plain nobody who wouldn’t get a second glance! My face is super disappointing!”

Riria without makeup did lack the usual sparkle around her eyes. But to call her a plain nobody? She was anything but plain nobody. Despite everything, Riria’s raw beauty was top-notch, and she was cute even without makeup. An average girl might go mad with jealousy seeing her.

“Sure, you’re less flashy without makeup, but you’re not disappointing at all. Honestly, as a bit of an introvert, I find this version of you more relatable… Or rather, I think you look good like this too.”

At that moment, I saw Riria’s illuminated face flush bright red. She must’ve had no confidence in her bare face. Having her natural self affirmed was probably so unexpected that it made her even more flustered.

“W-What…! That’s so like you, Hirakawa-kun! You’re probably sweet-talking other girls like that too, right? This is your method to get them all worked up, huh?!”

“We-Well…. I-I’m not sure what to say about that…?”

“Aha! You looked away! That’s a guilty verdict! If you don’t confess, I’ll have to execute your sentence right now!”

“E-Execute…!”

Thinking Riria was about to do something, I shut my eyes and clenched my teeth. Bracing for a punch or a slap, I instead felt something soft and warm against my face.

“Here…! How’s it feel to have my boobs pressed against your face? Pretty tough, huh? Bet it feels unpleasant, huh?!”

Riria’s voice sounded smug. She seemed to be enjoying herself. Apparently, I was currently buried in Riria’s boobs. Unlike the usual (if you could call it that) way of diving into boobs, this was her boobs coming at my face. This was like a scene straight out of this chastity-reversed world.

“Ugh… S-So suffocating…”

“Right? Boob pressure, I mean, my ‘breast pressure’ doesn’t lose to any random girl out there.”

“What the heck is ‘breast pressure’…?”

Do girls compare boob sizes or something? Well, guys don’t directly compare, but I’ve sometimes wondered about other guys’ sizes, so maybe it’s similar.

“Come on, give in already!”

“Give in…? This feels more like a reward though…”

“Hm? Did you say something?”

“N-No, nothing…”

Riria’s breast pressure attack continued. Despite having just gotten up, I was pushed back down onto the sofa by her boobs.

“Hehehehe, how’s my pressure?”

“I… I surrender…”

“Then you’d better brace yourself. I’m gonna milk you dry.”

“F-Fuh… Okay…”

A pathetically weak sound escaped me. While being pinned to the sofa with my face buried in Riria’s boobs, my lower half, on the other hand, was standing at attention. It was like a seesaw, balancing out each side.

“As expected of Hirakawa-kun, you get big fast. Though you finish fast too.”

“That last part was uncalled for.”

“Yikes… It’s already rock hard… Getting like this just from being sandwiched by my boobs? You’re such a pervert, Hirakawa-kun…”

“I’m not a pervert!”

“For someone who says that, you sure seem to love this.”

Riria casually started sandwiching me with her chest. This was her finishing move. Once she pulled this move, I was done for.

“Y-Yes… So soft… That feels good…”

“You’re such a pervert. After all, this is the kind of stuff you only see in ero manga.”

“C-Can’t help it… It feels good…”

“Hmm, well… Maybe I’ll keep going a bit so I can hear more of Hirakawa-kun’s pathetic voice,~”

She last said before Riria’s boobs moved rhythmically up and down. They had the bounce of a ball hitting the ground, but the parts touching me were soft like freshly pounded mochi.

She must’ve applied some slick liquid to her cleavage beforehand, because the low friction felt amazing. As lewd, wet sounds echoed, my excitement was reaching its peak.

Oh no…I think I’m going to come…

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