Little Sister, Don't Use Me as Your Fap Material! ~Operation to Capture the Perverted Brother-Sister's Special Fetish Girl~ - Chapter 46 & 47 & 48 & 49 & 50
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- Chapter 46 & 47 & 48 & 49 & 50
Chapter 46: A Visitor in the Six-Tatami Room!? (Part 2)
“H-Hey, Midorigawa! What the hell are you thinking!? Stop with the bad jokes!”
…Wait, in this situation, would it actually be a “hard” joke?
No, that’s not the kind of lame pun I should be thinking about right now…
……
There was no response to my call. She remained lying defenselessly on her back.
…Eh? No way.
Is she actually serious!?
…No, no, there’s no way that’s possible!
There’s no way I should be allowed to do whatever I want with Midorigawa Kaede’s body…
Gulp…
N-No, no! Calm down, Aoyama Kazuya!
Don’t get swept away. When things get this confusing, you have to stay calm and deal with it properly.
*
“…Hey! Are you actually serious? …If you’re really not going to resist, I’ll do it for real! You sure!? …If you want me to stop, now’s your last chance!”
……
…Still no response.
She really is stubborn.
Fine, I’ll push a little further until she cracks…
“…Midorigawa, if you don’t react, I’m really going to do it! Got it!? …I’m a man who does what he says he’ll do!”
……
As expected, there was still no reaction.
In that case…
I let out a big sigh, stood up heavily, climbed onto the bed where she was lying, and got on all fours, positioning myself directly above her as she lay on her back.
Midorigawa’s face, now right in front of mine, had her eyes closed, cheeks flushed, and her lower lip lightly bitten — an unintentionally seductive expression.
Even with her eyes closed, the creaking of the bed springs beneath us must have made her fully aware of the current situation. Yet, she still showed no sign of resistance whatsoever.
Seeing her defenseless body lying right beneath me, the male urges I had been suppressing inside began to boil up uncontrollably.
I was just one more push away from “exploding.”
Gulp…
“…Midorigawa, do you understand the situation you’re in right now?”
……
No answer.
“Midorigawa, this is my final warning… If you keep not resisting, I’m going to make a move on you… No matter how much you cry or scream, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop. And I have no intention of stopping. If I start, I’ll go all the way. Mercilessly. …This is the ‘result’ you brought upon yourself. Call it karma… So steel yourself, got it…”
After saying all that, I clenched my back teeth and tensed the muscles in my lower abdomen, bracing myself.
I did this because I expected that, following the usual pattern, she would suddenly shout “I changed my mind!” and kick me in the groin.
……
However, my prediction was wrong. Midorigawa’s lack of reaction continued.
Her body didn’t move an inch.
Well, that’s not entirely accurate.
She was moving slightly.
Her shoulders were trembling faintly between my hands, which were pressed against the bed on either side of her.
…Tch. Acting all tough.
What happened to “I came prepared”? You’re clearly scared shitless.
But since I had already declared that I would “make a move,” I couldn’t back down now.
I lifted my right hand from the bed and reached toward her face.
Prepare yourself, Midorigawa.
Mine is far more stimulating than most…
*
Thwap!
“~~~!!! Ow!!! Hey, what the hell was that for!?”
“What do you mean? That was my special ‘forehead flick’!”
Heh. It’s a deadly technique I’ve honed by using my little sister as a sandbag for years. Of course it hurts.
Midorigawa glared at me resentfully while rubbing the red spot on her forehead.
“Kh… What kind of monstrous forehead flick was that!? It hurts so much! My forehead is definitely red now! What do you think you’re doing!?”
“…You were saying such stupid things that I just snapped.”
“Haa!? Stupid, you say!?”
“Yeah, obviously. Anyone who offers to let someone do whatever they want with their body is a huge idiot!”
“…B-But, in this kind of situation, I thought it was normal for a guy to make a move on a girl… Was I wrong…? ”
She’s not entirely wrong.
Especially in the world of Nocturne Novels, it could even be called a classic trope.
“…However, Midorigawa, unfortunately there’s one decisive ‘miscalculation’ in your assessment.”
“Miscalculation?”
“That is… I’m a gentleman!”
“…Excuse me?”
*
I got out of the all-fours position, sat back down on the edge of the bed, and continued speaking.
“I’m a genuine, bona fide ‘gentleman.’ I have zero interest in such vulgar acts as taking advantage of a woman’s weakness. In fact, my motto as a gentleman is to extend a helping hand to any lady who is weak or hurt…”
Midorigawa, who had sat up from her lying position, stared at me with half-lidded eyes.
“…Yeah, that’s a lie.”
“Nuh?”
“There’s no way you didn’t make a move because you’re a gentleman!”
“Nuh!? On what basis are you making such a bold claim…?”
“Isn’t it obvious? The tendency of your fap collection over there tells the whole truth! Rape, gangbang, violation, compensated dating, sugar daddy arrangements, hypnosis, brainwashing, time stop, invisibility, common sense alteration, confinement, bondage, meat toilet, sex slave, human ranch, sex duty roster, declining birthrate countermeasures breeding law… and blackmail! Where exactly in this lineup of fetishes is there anything ‘gentlemanly’!?”
“Nuh nuh nuh!!!”
“…Ah, I see. Then let me guess why someone like you didn’t make a move on me.”
“Nuh nuh…?”
“You’re not refraining from acting — you simply can’t act! How about it? Am I wrong?”
“Nuh nuh nuh nuh!!!”
“Right now, you’re standing in the middle of a dream-like situation that perfectly matches your fetishes. And despite being in such an overwhelmingly advantageous position, you’re trying to throw that chance away yourself. Why? The answer is simple… In short, you’re just a chicken w”
“Gufuuh!!!”
Unfortunately, she hit the bullseye.
Of course there was no way I was actually a gentleman.
A real gentleman wouldn’t count the wrinkles on an unconscious girl’s asshole or compare the size of her areolas to Imagawa-yaki while ignoring emergency first aid.
“Acting like a gentleman is just a front — it’s an excuse you tell yourself because you don’t have the guts to make a move on a woman. That whole ‘enjoying it as a third party’ talk earlier just means you don’t have the resolve or courage to become a participant yourself.”
Stab!
Kh… This girl knows exactly where to hit…
“Haah… To think the person I was on guard against, expecting him to make a move, turned out to be nothing but a spineless chicken. No wonder you didn’t do anything w If you don’t even have the courage to attack, of course you wouldn’t make a move w”
This bastard… Just because she’s right, she’s saying whatever she wants…
Actually, getting suddenly hit with something like an “ambulance chaser” tactic — doesn’t that make me the victim in this whole situation?
I’ve been one-sidedly roasted this entire time. At this point, staying silent would be too frustrating.
Time for some payback.
*
“Hmph! First of all, I’m not so hard up for women that I’d bother making a move on someone like you, dumbass!”
“Wha!? ‘Someone like me’!? You have no right to say that!”
“If we’re going there, I have no reason to be called a chicken by someone like you either!”
“Ah! You said ‘someone like me’ again!”
“Yeah, I’ll say it as many times as I want! I wouldn’t touch someone like you even if you begged me, idiot!”
“Kh… What an irritating man… And you say you won’t make a move, but you gave my forehead a full-power flick earlier! That really hurt!”
“That was a ‘whip of love’ meant to cool the head of a stubborn, hard-headed idiot. You should actually be thanking me.”
“Love!? Gross! I don’t want that kind of thing from you! I’ll return that ‘annoying favor’ right now! Come on, stick out that forehead obediently!”
“No way! I don’t have a cheap forehead worthy of being offered to someone like you!”
“Haa!? That’s my line! Just shut up and stick out your dirty forehead already!”
Completely worked up, Midorigawa thrust her right hand toward my forehead with full force.
To dodge the forehead flick, I instinctively grabbed her right wrist with my left hand and held it down.
“Hey, don’t grab me so casually! Let go!”
“Hmph! Like I’d let you!”
Midorigawa forcefully tried to pull her arm free.
“H-Hey! Wait! Stop! Uwah!!!”
My left hand lost the power struggle, and the recoil caused me to lose balance.
As I fell forward toward her, I instinctively thrust out my free right hand to brace myself…
Squish.
…And ended up grabbing Midorigawa’s H-cup breast.
Uoooooh!!! ♡
W-What incredibly voluminous, enjoyable breasts ♡
Even through her blazer, the sensation was overwhelming.
Madoka’s F-cups are amazing, of course, but the sheer overwhelming mass of these H-cups (two sizes larger) was in a completely different league.
Feeling those explosive breasts, my heart — not just my head — understood.
Yeah… bigger breasts really are better.
“Kyaa! ”
An unexpectedly cute voice escaped from her mouth.
Snapping back to my senses at her reaction, I quickly pulled my right hand away from her H-cup.
“Ah, s-sorry! That was… I didn’t mean to… ”
Midorigawa turned her face away from me as I floundered for an excuse and spoke.
“…I-It’s fine. I know it wasn’t on purpose… Sorry for letting out a weird voice… ”
“… ”
“… ”
This is… awkward…
*
“…Ah, damn. After arguing with you over stupid stuff, my throat got dry. I’ll go get us something to drink. You can look through my fap collection while you wait. ”
“E-Eh, okay… ”
Using that as an excuse to escape the itchy, embarrassing atmosphere, I quickly left the room and headed for the stairs.
With light, floating steps, I ran down the stairs. Before going to the kitchen where the fridge was, I first headed to the changing room.
Of course, it wasn’t because I wanted to collect Madoka’s unwashed panties to enjoy them.
I just wanted to wash my face in the sink to cool down.
Right now, I desperately needed a cooldown.
I cupped cold water from the faucet in my hands and splashed it forcefully onto my face.
The cold sensation of roughly wetting my face felt incredibly refreshing.
After repeating the rough face-washing five or six times, I grabbed a towel and wiped my face.
Fuuu—
Honestly… that was close…
I’m not trying to act like a saint.
Just one more push and I really would have made a move on Midorigawa.
Even now, my head is filled with fantasies of playing with Midorigawa Kaede’s body.
Grabbing and kneading those H-cups as much as I wanted…
Sucking on those huge areolas to my heart’s content…
If I flipped up her skirt, I could have seen her panties…
And if I took those off, I could have seen that smooth, hairless pussy…
No, not just looking — if I had wanted to, I could have fucked her.
I could have known the “taste” of her vagina with my own cock…
Gulp…
But still, I didn’t do it.
No… I couldn’t do it.
It was because, by a mere 1%, my heart had slightly tilted toward “not doing it.”
The final 1% piece that broke that fragile balance was a tiny, pathetic bit of “pride” sleeping inside me.
The trivial “stubbornness” of not wanting to force myself on a girl by taking advantage of her weakness — that alone was what stopped a horny teenage boy’s twisted lust at the very last moment.
I’m not trying to sound cool by saying I had some firm belief.
I just felt that if I gave in to momentary desire and made a move on a girl that way, it would somehow deny the “feelings” I have for Natsuki and Madoka, and deny the person I’ve been up until now who fell in love with them.
…Probably, as a man, it was an unwise choice.
Throwing away a golden opportunity to freely enjoy the body of a peerless beauty just to protect my own pathetic, self-satisfying “pride”… Objectively speaking, I’m a total idiot.
But unfortunately, Aoyama Kazuya is exactly that kind of big idiot.
…Of course, I know I’ll probably regret this for the rest of my life.
‘Back then, I could have done whatever I wanted with Midorigawa’s body, so why didn’t I…’
‘Back then, I should have fucked Midorigawa, so why…’
I’m sure these regrets will come flooding back at unexpected moments for the rest of my life.
But even so.
Even knowing it was the wrong choice, I still chose it myself.
Yes — this is my “way of living,” something that can’t be changed no matter what…
There are some things I just can’t give up.
Because I don’t want to deny the me who fell in love with Natsuki, or the me who loves Madoka…
*
So if I were ever going to make a move on Midorigawa, it shouldn’t be by force like this time — it should be through proper steps, with mutual consent…
……
Wait a second. Even thinking about it calmly, there’s no way Midorigawa and I would ever end up together through proper routes, right?
One is Egusugi Academy’s number one beauty.
The other is Egusugi Academy’s number one “guy you’d never want to be fucked by” (provisional).
…Yeah, it’s completely impossible.
We’re not just mismatched — we’re polar opposites.
…But if that’s the case, does that mean if I miss this chance, I’ll never get to suck on those huge areolas again…?
……
No, that’s too much of a waste!!!
An incredible waste!!!
Suddenly, the idea of quietly backing down feels incredibly regrettable!!!
Sorry for getting all pretentious and writing a long, cringy self-indulgent poem!
I don’t have even 1 millimeter of pride or stubbornness!
That whole “I can’t give this up” thing was a complete lie!
I just wanted to sound cool and strung together some fancy-sounding words!
The truth is, I’m dying to taste those massive areolas so badly I can’t stand it!
…Actually, this isn’t just about how I feel.
Midorigawa herself said she “came prepared.” In a broad sense, that can be seen as consent…
In other words, honestly, there’s no real problem if I just go for it, right!?
Yeah! That’s right! I can do it!
It’s fine to take advantage of her weakness and assault her!
After all, I’m the protagonist of this story!
Even if it’s a bit forceful, I should be allowed to suck on the heroine’s massive areolas!
If I’m going to be an idiot anyway, I might as well go all the way!
Mufufu ♡
Now that it’s decided, I’m going to thoroughly enjoy Kaede-chan’s super lewd, ridiculously huge areolas~ Hehehe ♡
*
Just as my wicked “resolve” was about to solidify while I half-desperately hyped myself up…
Pyron♪
A LINE notification sounded from my pocket.
Out of reflex, I took out my phone and saw it was a message from Madoka.
『Onii-chan, sorry for ditching the strategy meeting! As an apology, I’ll make Onii-chan’s favorite — my special love-filled “fluffy creamy omurice” for dinner tonight, so please forgive me ♡』
…Haah… Seriously, what terrible timing.
I was just getting all heated up, and now the mood is completely killed…
『Onii-chan, you just associated the word “fluffy creamy” with “fluffy creamy pussy,” didn’t you…? Yes, this is mentalism!』
…Irritating.
Even though she sent a stupid message, I can perfectly imagine my annoying little sister making a smug face on the other side of the screen, which makes me even angrier.
『Tonight, would you like to enjoy my fluffy creamy pussy along with the fluffy creamy omurice? ♡ Just kidding w ♡』
…Irritating.
It’s not even funny and it’s annoying, so I’ll just read it and ignore the reply.
Actually, it might be wiser to block her for the rest of the day so I don’t have to deal with any more unpleasant feelings.
*
Haah… I should grab the drinks and head back to the room…
Having been completely thrown off by Madoka’s stupid interruption, I headed to the kitchen to fulfill my original purpose, now totally deflated.
I took Madoka’s favorite Ribton milk tea and lemon tea packs from the fridge, grabbed two individually wrapped straws, and quickly went up the stairs back to my room where Midorigawa was waiting.
When I reached the second floor, I stopped in the hallway before opening my door and took a deep breath.
Suuu— Haaa— Suuu— Haaa—
…Okay, I’m good.
I almost went down the wrong path, but thanks to Madoka’s stupidly timed message(?), I somehow managed to regain my composure.
That bottomless annoyance of hers actually comes in handy sometimes…
*
Click.
“Sorry for the wait, Midorigawa. Milk tea or lemon tea — which do you want?”
“Then I’ll have the lemon tea, please.”
“Here you go.”
“Thank you.”
……
“Wait, why the hell are you using my computer without permission!!!”
“You said it yourself. You told me to look through your fap collection while waiting. Knowing you, I figured the stuff inside this computer would be even more fap material.”
Well, it is mostly used for masturbation.
“Even so, don’t just open someone else’s computer! …Hm? Wait, how did you even get past the password?”
“Earlier, when Madoka sent a LINE apologizing for ditching, I asked her while replying and she told me the password right away.”
“That damn girl, saying unnecessary things again…”
“There might be even more dangerous stuff hidden in this computer than on that shelf over there…”
Midorigawa stared at the monitor with an excitedly sparkling expression.
This girl… She’s been poisoned by the beast of curiosity…
“For example… doesn’t this folder look super suspicious?”
Click click.
B-Bad! That one contains—!
“H-Hey, wait! Don’t open that!”
“Oh my, looks like I hit the jackpot w …Hm?”
Her hand suddenly stopped as the mouse cursor hovered over one of the many folders inside.
The name of that folder was: 【kaede】.
“Kaede… My name…?”
Yes. That folder was unmistakably the dedicated fap folder I had created exclusively for Midorigawa Kaede.
Chapter 47: A Visitor in the Six-Tatami Room!? (Part 3)
“Hey Aoyama-kun… Don’t tell me this folder named 【kaede】 is about me?”
……
I couldn’t deny Midorigawa’s direct question.
“So it really is…”
She took my silence as confirmation, gave me a quick glance with eyes full of disdain, then looked back at the monitor.
“Just what is inside here… Ah! No way! You didn’t secretly record a video of that incident on the rooftop, did you!? Are you planning to use that to blackmail me later…?”
Realizing that resisting at this point was pointless, I silently watched as Midorigawa opened the folder.
Click click.
“…Hm? That’s it?”
She looked almost disappointed, as if she had expected a massive amount of data. Inside the folder was just a single JPG image file.
Confused by the unexpected situation, she opened the only saved image.
Click click.
“…This is…”
What appeared on the screen was, of course, a photo of Midorigawa Kaede.
However, it wasn’t a secretly taken photo from the rooftop incident. It was a picture of her in proper school uniform, giving a speech on the gymnasium stage — the very picture of a model student.
It was a small, low-resolution photo.
She looked slightly younger than she does now.
Since I knew she was going to ask anyway, I decided to confess cleanly.
*
“…That’s from when we were first-years, so two years ago. I think it’s from when you gave a speech at the English speech contest.”
“Yes, I was chosen as the year representative in my first year and gave a presentation on stage… I see, so that time… Wait, ‘I think’? You didn’t take this photo yourself?”
“No, I didn’t take it.”
“Then why do you have this photo?”
“Well, that’s…”
“Don’t try to dodge the question now. Come on, just confess already.”
“…Don’t get mad, okay?”
“Hm? Mad? I won’t get mad, so just say it.”
“…It’s from the school brochure.”
“…Brochure?”
“Yeah… Last year when Madoka was in her third year of middle school, she brought home the Egusugi Academy school pamphlet. I saw it lying on the living room table, and when I was bored and flipping through it, I happened to find a page with your photo… ”
“…And?”
She kept staring at the monitor with a cold gaze and gave a curt reply.
…Is she angry?
Yeah, of course having your photo secretly kept by someone of the opposite sex you’re not even close with isn’t a pleasant thing. But since we’re already here, I might as well be completely honest…
“…So I thought ‘Nice! It’s a photo of Midorigawa! Lucky!’ and got so happy that I ended up scanning that page and saving it… ”
……
“W-Well, I didn’t have any bad intentions! It’s just… you were so cute that I got carried away… Sorry!”
……
“…Pfft… Puhuhu… Puhuhu” tremble tremble
Hm?
“P-Puhuuu! Ahahahahahahaha!”
!?
“H-Hey, Midorigawa!?”
What broke the extremely awkward silence was none other than Midorigawa’s explosive laughter.
*
“Ahahahahahahaha!”
Midorigawa collapsed onto the desk, holding her stomach as she laughed her head off.
“What? What’s so funny…”
I had been prepared to be yelled at, so her reaction left me genuinely confused.
“Ahahahaha! Haha… Haa— Haa— S-Sorry w But it’s just too funny w Fufu w”
She laughed so hard that tears formed in her eyes. She wiped them while catching her breath and continued.
“Haa— Haa— Fufu w I was bracing myself thinking some crazy secretly recorded video would come out, but instead you carefully saved this crappy low-quality photo… That’s just too much w”
“…As for videos, I couldn’t record anything that day anyway. My phone was acting up and the camera app wouldn’t start properly. Well, you probably won’t believe me even if I say that…”
“No, I believe you — you didn’t secretly record anything w”
“Really?”
“Because if you had gotten such high-quality fap material, there’d be no need to carefully save a tiny low-res photo like this w Fufu w”
Indeed, this data itself serves as “circumstantial evidence”…
Still, no matter how low the quality, a photo of Midorigawa Kaede is incredibly valuable…
Well, if she believes I don’t have any secret recordings, then that’s good enough.
“Fufu w I can’t… My stomach hurts from laughing too much w Ahahahaha w”
“…You don’t have to laugh that much ”
While watching her still-unable-to-stop laughing, I thought to myself:
It’s probably best to keep the fact that Madoka secretly recorded the rooftop incident a secret from her for a while longer…
*
“…You calmed down yet?”
“Haa— Haa— Yeah, sorry w”
After laughing her fill, Midorigawa finally seemed to regain her composure.
“Geez, what was so funny…”
“Because you were just so ridiculous w To think you’d go out of your way to scan and save such a tiny photo… That’s peak stupidity, don’t you think? w Ahaha w”
“Even if it’s ridiculous, any teenage guy would get excited if he had the chance to get a photo of the girl he likes…”
“Fufu w” smirk smirk
“What’s with that look…”
“‘The girl he likes,’ huh w” giggle
“Ah! N-No, that’s not what I meant! It was just a figure of speech! I didn’t mean it in a ‘LOVE’ way! ”
“Yeah yeah, classic tsundere w Fufu, so that’s how it is. You really like me that much, huh w You got so excited and happy just from finding a photo like this w Fufu w”
“Guh… ”
She could say whatever she wanted because it was the truth. I had no words to argue back.
“You kept saying ‘someone like you’ earlier, but that was just you trying to act tough w Deep down, you were nervous in front of the girl you really like w” giggle
Midorigawa gave me a blatantly mocking, smug smile.
“Tch… Sorry about that… ”
Now that the winner was clear, acting tough would only make me look more ridiculous, but I still clicked my tongue in a last show of resistance.
“Ahaha, sorry w Maybe I teased you a bit too much w”
“…You’ve got quite the personality despite how you look.”
“Isn’t that mutual?”
“No, unlike you, I’m just as twisted on the inside as I look on the outside.”
“Ahaha, you said it w”
I wasn’t expecting her to defend me, but the fact that she could reply like that just proves she really does have a “good personality.”
And even after being toyed with like this, the fact that I still get butterflies from her smile means I also have a hopelessly “good personality.”
*
“Haa— Really, I almost lost it from laughing too much w Since you made me laugh this much, I’ll call the forehead flick from earlier even w”
While drinking the Ribton lemon tea I brought, she spoke cheerfully, still with traces of laughter on her face.
“Aoyama-kun, maybe you should become a comedian in the future w I think you have the talent to become the ‘world’s most ridiculous man’ and make everyone laugh w” giggle
“…That goes both ways.”
“Hm? What do you mean?”
Mutters.
“…Asshole Bomber.”
“…Wha!? ”
Her smile instantly vanished and her face turned bright red.
“I might be ridiculous, but a girl who does ‘Asshole Bomber’ and ‘Flying Squirrel Pussy’ while exposing herself outdoors is way more ridiculous than me!!!”
“Ugh! …Hey, that’s a forbidden card!!! Forbidden! Forbidden!!! Bringing up that night is prohibited!!! ”
“Shut up!!! You’re the one who started this story!!! If you’re gonna stab someone, be prepared to get stabbed back!!!”
“Gununu… You really said it… ”
“Heh, it’s mutual, right?”
I hadn’t planned to play this “trump card,” but I couldn’t resist the counterattack and it slipped out.
I don’t really like being mean to girls, especially beautiful ones, but after getting teased that much, this much payback should be fine.
“…Hey Aoyama-kun, you said ‘it’s mutual’ earlier, right?”
“Yeah, I did. You made fun of me and turned me into a laughingstock first, so it’s only fair I get to tease you back.”
“Yes, I’ll accept that. Since I started it, it’s only natural you get to strike back… But with that said, there’s one more thing I want to demand from you…”
“Demand?”
“Yes, I’ll be direct… Aoyama-kun, since we’re talking about being mutual, masturbate in front of me right now ”
……Excuse me?
*
“…Um, sorry… How exactly did the conversation lead to this?”
This is far beyond “when the wind blows, the bucket maker profits.”
“After teasing a girl about her secret, she demands to watch you masturbate” — that’s an incomprehensible leap in logic.
“…Because it’s ‘mutual,’ right? ”
“…Huh?”
“…You saw me masturbating up close the other day, didn’t you! ”
“Y-Yeah… So?”
“Isn’t that unfair when you think about it! ”
“…What is?”
“I had my masturbation seen by you, but you haven’t shown me yours! Don’t you think that’s unfair no matter how you look at it! ”
“…I don’t.”
“You said before that we’re ‘equal partners’ working together to save Madoka’s life. You also said ‘now we’re even.’”
“Yeah, I did say that.”
“Looking at our current relationship, I don’t think we can call it ‘equal’ at all! The side that saw the masturbation and the side that was seen are clearly not equal! ”
“…So in short, you’re unhappy about being the one whose masturbation was seen one-sidedly, and you want to see me masturbate too so we can finally become ‘equal partners’?”
“Yes, to put it plainly.”
“That’s completely unreasonable…”
“You didn’t want any ‘debts’ between us either, right!? Don’t you think this is the quickest way to make our relationship even?”
It was a ridiculous stretch of logic, but I could kind of understand what she was getting at.
If showing her my masturbation would settle the “grudge” she holds against me, then maybe accepting this selfish demand is the “manly” thing to do…?
Haah… I’m not convinced at all, but if I can settle this by going along with it, it might be cheap…
“…Fine. I’ll accept your demand.”
Chapter 48: A Visitor in the Six-Tatami Room!? (Part 4)
“…So, how exactly do you want me to do it?”
“Don’t ask me that… Just do it the same way you always do… ”
“Got it… Then I’ll sit on the bed, so you stay seated on that chair and watch.”
“E-Eh, okay… ”
Thinking it would just get in the way, I took off my blazer first, then sat down on the bed.
Midorigawa moved the chair to face me directly and sat down again.
…Huh? Isn’t she a bit too close?
When I said “sit on that chair and watch,” I meant from a reasonable distance, but why did she deliberately move the chair closer?
“…Alright, go ahead and start… ”
With flushed cheeks and obvious restlessness, she stared at my lower abdomen and urged me to begin.
Still, having someone watch me masturbate so closely and directly from the front feels really weird.
But no matter how much I complain, the situation won’t change, so I have no choice but to steel myself and do it…
“…Then I’ll take it off… ”
“Yeah… go ahead… ”
I unbuckled my belt, lifted my hips slightly, and pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees in one go.
Slide. Plop.
What appeared was not the thick, monstrous cock that Momose had praised as an “ideal dildo,” but a small, cute, foreskin-covered “inari sushi.”
“…Hey, why is it so small? You’re not prepared at all.”
“What do you expect? It’s not like I’m hard 24/7.”
“Just hurry up and make it big! …Otherwise you can’t do it, right?”
Apparently, the option of “if it’s not hard, let’s stop” didn’t exist for her.
In that case, I had to get this pathetic thing hard quickly to complete this “masturbation viewing session.”
“Geez… Fine, give me a moment… ”
To think the day would come when the school’s number one beauty would urge me to get hard right in front of her…
I started stroking my cock with my right hand to get it erect, just as she demanded.
Stroke stroke, stroke stroke.
……
Stroke stroke, stroke stroke.
……
“…It’s not getting big at all.”
“Huh? That’s weird… My condition shouldn’t be this bad…”
Whether it was tension from this unfamiliar situation or my dick shrinking in fear of Midorigawa Kaede’s presence, my cock remained completely limp.
Damn it, what’s wrong!?
…Maybe it’s because of Madoka’s stupid interruption earlier?
That idiot cooled me down at a weird moment, and now I can’t get it up. Is this what they call “mid-session wilt”?
No, I can’t think about useless stuff right now. I need to focus on getting hard!
Stroke stroke, stroke stroke.
Stroke stroke, stroke stroke.
……
Kh… It’s not working!
As a young man, I’ve had plenty of trouble from getting hard too easily, but I never imagined I’d have trouble getting hard at all…
*
“…Hey, why isn’t it getting bigger?”
Not in a mocking way, but with pure curiosity, Midorigawa asked me that question.
She probably never imagined a young guy — especially a walking dick like me — would struggle to get an erection.
“It got big right away when you showed it to me at the school gate before.”
“At the school gate? You mean the asshole bomber incident?”
“Not ‘asshole’ — ‘school gate’! Remember? When I stopped you two siblings for a bag check, you suddenly pulled down your pants and showed me your crotch.”
“Ah, that. Chapter 7, right?”
“At that time, it got big almost immediately…”
“Well, that’s because there was high-quality fap material right in front of me…”
Yes, the “high-quality fap material” was obviously the erotic adult panties of Midorigawa that were revealed when the wind flipped up her skirt.
If I see those again, I’m confident I can get a full erection no matter the condition or situation.
“So if there’s that ‘high-quality fap material’ again this time, it’ll get big right away?”
“Well, to put it simply, yeah… If you show me your panties like you did back then, I’d get fully hard in one shot w”
“Wha!? W-What are you suddenly saying, idiot! ”
…Of course, that was just a light joke. I didn’t actually expect her to show me for real.
But what should I do now…
I need something as overwhelmingly good as Midorigawa’s panties…
Mutters.
“…Do you want to see my panties? ”
……
“…Hoe?”
“I’m asking if you want to use my panties as fap material for your masturbation! You like me, right!? You like me so much that you saved that tiny photo! So if the girl you like shows you her panties, that pathetic thing should get big right away, right!? ”
“Y-Yeah, if you’ll show me, I’d be grateful… Is that okay? ”
“…It can’t be helped… I’m the one who suddenly demanded to watch you masturbate, so I should cooperate… Anyway! So? Do you want to see it or not!? ”
The answer is obvious.
“I want to see it… Let me use your panties as fap material… ”
*
“…Fine, I’ll show you, but you better get it big right away! If it stays small even after I show you, I won’t forgive you! ”
“O-Okay… ”
Gulp…
Sitting on the chair right in front of me, she awkwardly looked away while grabbing the hem of her skirt with both hands and slowly lifted it upward.
The fabric that had been blocking my view rose, gradually revealing her lower abdomen.
Then, from between her healthy thighs, a light-blue pair of panties with black lace and ribbons jumped into my sight — an incredibly perfect match for my tastes, cute and erotic panties.
Uwooooh! ♡ This is unbearable~ ♡♡♡
The panties themselves were overwhelmingly powerful, but what excited me even more was the situation itself.
The number one beauty of the school, Midorigawa Kaede, was in my room after school with no parents home, voluntarily lifting her skirt for my masturbation support — an overwhelmingly lewd situation.
My male instincts, understanding this incredibly erotic scenario, sent hot blood rushing to my cock, and…
Twitch twitch… Boing!
My cock instantly became fully erect.
*
“Uwah… It really got big right away… Just from showing you my panties a little… Do you really get that happy seeing my panties? ”
Midorigawa looked at my energetically throbbing cock with a stunned expression.
“Of course! These are Midorigawa Kaede’s panties! And you’re the one lifting your skirt to show them to me in person. There’s no way I wouldn’t get excited! ”
Completely dominated by sexual excitement rising from my ass, I grabbed my rock-hard cock with my right hand and started stroking it with wild abandon.
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
Midorigawa watched my intense, climax-like stroking with curious eyes.
“…Do guys always stroke it this violently? ”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Not always, but right now I’m insanely turned on by your panties, so my hand is moving on its own… ”
“…Is my panties really something to be so grateful for? ”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Of course it is! These are the panties of a girl called the ‘once-in-a-thousand-years beauty’! There’s no way I wouldn’t be grateful! ”
“That ‘once-in-a-thousand-years’ thing has somehow become an established nickname at school without my knowledge… It’s way too exaggerated and honestly embarrassing… ”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“It’s not exaggerated! I guarantee it! Your appearance deserves that title! I’m convinced there’s no one who surpasses you in this era! Whether it’s celebrities, actresses, models, idols, or even sexy AV actresses — you’re the cutest girl I’ve ever seen. And I probably won’t meet anyone cuter than you for the rest of my life. So at least to me, you’re Japan’s — no, the world’s number one beauty…”
“…Pfft… Fufu… Ahahahahaha w”
Still holding her skirt up, Midorigawa burst into laughter again, unable to hold it back.
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“W-What? I’m being completely serious! ”
“Ahahahaha w That’s exactly why it’s funny w”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“What’s funny?”
“Because a ridiculous idiot is desperately stroking his rock-hard dick right in front of me while seriously saying ‘You’re the cutest girl in the world’ with such a cheesy line w And in rapid-fire long sentences w There’s no way that’s not funny w Ahaha w”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Well… that might be true, but… ”
“Fufu w And even while being told that, you don’t stop stroking w”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Because you told me to stroke it! Stop praising me for not stopping and start making fun of me instead! ”
“Fufu, that’s true. Sorry w I’ll stop interrupting. Go ahead and continue w”
*
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Haa, haa, Midorigawa! ♡ Midorigawa! ♡”
“Uuu… Having you call my name while stroking… feels really embarrassing… ”
Even though she said it was embarrassing, Midorigawa turned her face back toward me and stared with clear interest at my violently stroking cock.
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“…Hey, doesn’t it hurt when you move it that violently? ”
“No, it doesn’t hurt. If anything, it feels good… Stroking while looking at your panties feels the best, Midorigawa! ”
“I-I see… Then that’s fine… ”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Ah— Shit, I’m about to cum, Midorigawa! ”
The ultimate masturbation support of her M-shaped spread legs made a powerful ejaculation urge surge from my lower abdomen.
…Wait, this is bad!
The situation escalated so suddenly that I forgot to prepare tissues!
Normally, a pro onanist like me would stack five tissues on his thigh beforehand, but even I made such a basic mistake…
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Sorry, Midorigawa! Get me some tissues! I’m about to cum!”
“Eh!? Tissues!? W-Wait, even if you say that suddenly…”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“No good! I can’t hold it! It’s coming out! I’m cumming, Midorigawa!”
“Eeeh!? Wait!? W-Wait!”
Stroke stroke! Stroke stroke!
“Ugh! Cumming! I’m cumming, Midorigawa!”
“N-No! Wait!”
“Midorigawa! Midorigawa! I love you! Midorigawa! Uuuuh!!!”
Byuru! Byururu! Byuru byuru!!! Byururu! Byuru…
Having already reached my limit, I couldn’t hold back and shot out all my pent-up semen at full force.
It was not aimed at the tissues Midorigawa was supposed to prepare.
Instead, my cum was fired straight onto her own two palms, which she had instinctively thrust out in front of my cock’s tip.
In other words, realizing there was no time to get tissues, she caught my white fluid with her bare hands.
T-This is bad!
I ended up unloading my cum onto Midorigawa’s palms!
Even though it felt too good and I couldn’t stop my stroking hand… what a blunder…
She’s definitely going to be angry about this…
Chapter 49: A Visitor in the Six-Tatami Room!? (Part 5)
“Uwah… What is this, there’s so much… Hey, why are you treating my hand like a tissue!? Your stinky sperm got it all sticky! ”
She thrust her palm — completely covered in the thick, sticky white fluid I had just shot from my cock — toward me as if showing off the evidence.
She was clearly angry, her face bright red as she raised her voice.
“S-Sorry… I forgot to prepare tissues before we started…”
“Even so, don’t use my hand as a tissue! You just unloaded without holding back at all! ”
She was right. Her palm now looked exactly like a used “fap tissue.”
Her hand was thoroughly coated in my thick, high-viscosity semen — the kind only a young man could produce — turning it completely white.
She stared down at her defiled palm and muttered in disgust.
“Ugh… It’s so gooey and gross… And it has that weird, unique smell everyone talks about… This is seriously the worst… ”
“S-Sorry…”
Even though it was unavoidable, I never imagined I’d end up using the school’s number one beauty’s hand as a tissue…
I feel bad for Midorigawa, but for me, that was the most luxurious masturbation session I’ve ever had.
“…Hey, I want to wash off this stinky sperm you dumped on me as soon as possible… ”
With an expression mixing exasperation, anger, resignation, contempt, and various other emotions, she glared at me with half-lidded eyes.
“Ah, yeah. Use the sink downstairs. Go down the stairs and turn left.”
“Haah, got it…”
With a slightly cold, sigh-filled reply, she used the back of her clean hand to open the door and quickly left the room.
Man… this is bad. I really messed up…
Being treated like a tissue and having her palm covered in my cum — she’s definitely pretty pissed about this…
*
Click.
Midorigawa, having finished washing her hands, quietly returned to the room.
She sat back down on the chair without saying a word.
……
I waited for a while to gauge her reaction, but she didn’t say anything. She just sat there with her head slightly lowered, lightly biting her lower lip.
Before she could scold me, I decided to take the initiative and apologize first as a show of sincerity.
“Sorry about that, Midorigawa… for unloading on your hand… ”
“…It’s fine. I already washed it off… Besides, I’m the one who suddenly demanded to watch you masturbate, so I’ll let it go this time… ”
“I-I see…”
“… ”
“… ”
…This is awkward.
At least she doesn’t seem as angry as I expected, so I guess she really means it when she says she’ll forgive me…?
*
“…Hey?”
She was the one who broke the heavy silence.
Midorigawa glanced at me as if checking my expression.
“There was so much… Does that mean it felt that good? ”
!?
What kind of question is that!?
“Eh?… Y-Yeah, thanks to you… It felt really good… ”
Completely caught off guard by the question’s intent, I answered in a flustered voice with a standard reply.
“…Do you always do it like that when you’re alone? ”
“Like what?”
“I mean… you know… when you use me as fap material, do you always call my name like that while doing it? ”
“Yeah, pretty much. That’s how I usually do it.”
“Hmm… I see… Hey, you said earlier that I’m in your ‘first team’ fap rotation. How often do you do it? ”
“Hm? If you’re asking how many times I jerk off to you, it’s about three times…”
“Three times a week… That’s pretty frequent… ”
“Eh? No, not three times a week — three times a day.”
“…Eh!? Per day!?”
“Of course. There’s no way it’s only three times a week. If we calculate it weekly, that’s about 21 times… Actually, I do it more on weekends, so roughly 25 times a week I use you as fap material…”
“25 times a week!? No way!?”
“Why would I lie about something so stupid?”
“F… Fufu… Yeah, that’s true w By the way, doing it three times a day is crazy, isn’t it? w Are all horny virgin boys in puberty this energetic? w There’s a limit to how much you can indulge in youth w If you’re going that far, isn’t that already in the realm of addiction? w Ahaha w”
Her laughter spilled out, and her previously stiff expression completely relaxed, returning to how she was before I came on her hand.
Seeing her smile, I felt relieved that she wasn’t still hung up on being used as a tissue.
…Well, those “three times” are only the times I use her as material. My actual daily masturbation count is more like 7 or 8, but I’ll keep that part quiet.
*
“…Hey Aoyama-kun, you said you use me three times a day as fap material. What exactly do you think about when you do it? ”
“Eh?”
Why is she asking these kinds of questions all of a sudden?
Is she curious about the masturbation habits of a typical horny teenage boy like me?
“Um… Well, stuff like ‘she’s cute,’ ‘I want to see her panties,’ ‘I want to see her tits’… things like that…”
(The truth is, I have full-on imaginary sex with “Imaginary Midorigawa Kaede-chan” every night, but if I say that now, the misunderstanding we just cleared might come back, so I’ll keep it vague.)
“…Boys really do love panties and boobs, huh. You were staring so intently at my panties earlier too… ”
“Well, that’s just how guys are.”
“…Do you want to see them? ”
“Hm?”
“…Do you want to see my boobs too? ”
“Eh?… Eh? What do you mean?”
“It means exactly what it sounds like… You always think about wanting to see my boobs when you masturbate, right? So if you really want to see them, I’ll specially keep you company for a little longer today… ”
!?!?
W-Why is Midorigawa so eager to be used as fap material!?
I couldn’t even begin to guess what was going through her mind right now.
Faced with this incomprehensible, explosive development, my head was spinning, but my heart was definitely racing at her offer.
And so, as if surrendering to this golden opportunity, I nodded.
“I want to see them… I want to see your boobs… ”
*
“…Fine, I’ll show you, but there are two conditions… ”
“W-What are they?”
She’s not going to demand I commit seppuku right after seeing them or something crazy like that, right…?
“First… You can only look. No touching… ”
“Yeah, got it.”
“Second… Even if you get excited, don’t get too carried away… ”
“Yeah, that’s fine too.”
After double-checking (probably because she didn’t trust me), she took a deep breath, then removed the blazer she was wearing while seated.
Thud. Her blazer fell to the floor with a dull sound.
The sight of a JK’s discarded blazer casually lying on my room floor felt strangely erotic.
After taking off her blazer, she removed her ribbon tie, then moved on to unbuttoning her shirt.
My eyes were glued to her delicate, beautiful fingers as they undid the buttons one by one from the top.
Why does a girl “undressing” feel so incredibly erotic?
Probably because of the “anticipation” of seeing the hidden parts of a woman’s body, which stirs up a man’s lust.
While I was lost in such perverted thoughts, Midorigawa finished unbuttoning her shirt.
Uwooh! ♡ I can see Midorigawa’s H-cup bra through the opening of her shirt! ♡
From the open front of her shirt, her light-blue and black bra — matching her panties — peeked out, raising my expectations to the max.
“…Hey, your face has been ridiculously lewd for a while now. Can’t you do something about that? ”
Midorigawa gave me a half-lidded glare, sensing my hot (or rather, creepy) gaze.
“Sorry, this is just my natural face w”
“…Yeah, you always have that kind of face, don’t you?”
…That was supposed to be a joke, but she accepted it without laughing.
She was laughing at the drop of a hat earlier, so why isn’t she laughing now?
Does that mean I really always have such a lewd expression on my face…?
…Probably.
“…I’ll take it off, but like I said earlier, don’t get too excited… ”
“Yeah, understood… ”
After confirming once more, she slowly pulled her arms out of her shirt sleeves in a teasing manner.
Once freed from the final barrier of her shirt, her full, beautifully shaped breasts — supported by her bra — were revealed right before my eyes.
Uhooh! ♡ Midorigawa’s explosive, erotic H-cup tits! ♡
I had already seen her massive breasts on the rooftop before, but this time they were thrust out right in front of me.
The way her bra pushed them forward against gravity, making them bounce forward, was truly spectacular.
These mesmerizing H-cups were so close I could easily reach out and grab them.
Staring at that deep cleavage, I felt an overwhelming urge to bury my face in them, but she had already forbidden touching, so I clenched my teeth and held back with everything I had.
I know I should be grateful just to be allowed to look, but not being able to touch those breasts in this situation feels like a special kind of torture…
Even while my bloodshot eyes were glued to her H-cups, I gripped my palms so tightly it hurt, desperately trying not to reach out and touch her.
*
And while an amateur caught up in this lust-filled situation would likely have their mind go blank from the overwhelming size of her breasts and miss it, as a veteran pervert, I didn’t miss the ultimate lewd point on her chest.
Yes, of course — it was the glimpse of her huge pink areola peeking out from the top of her bra cup.
That faint “pink” peeking from above the black embroidery assaulted my vision with extreme force.
…Sorry, Midorigawa.
I don’t think I can keep my promise in this situation.
You told me not to get excited and make noise, but sorry — I can’t hold back on this one.
If I don’t shout it out right now, I won’t be myself anymore.
So without further ado, on behalf of all big-areola and clothed-eroticism enthusiasts, allow this unworthy one to make a loud declaration:
“Seeing huge areolas spilling out from the bra cups when a girl takes off her clothes is the lewdest thing in the world!!!”
“Wah!? You scared me! Hey, don’t suddenly shout so loud! You promised not to get too excited even if you were turned on! ”
“Yeah, I did say that, but there’s no way I can stay calm after being shown something this erotic! Just how lewd are those spilling areolas of yours!”
“‘Something this erotic’ — it’s just a little bit of areola peeking out from the bra! Don’t shout like an idiot over something like that! ”
She tried to hide her exposed areola by pulling up the bra cup with her fingers.
Thanks to that “foolish act,” the world’s lewdest “pink” was unfortunately hidden beneath the light-blue and black fabric.
“How rude! What do you mean ‘something like that’!? That’s disrespectful to your huge areolas!”
“There’s no such thing as disrespecting my own areolas! …And stop calling them ‘huge areolas’… Mine are… a bit bigger than average, maybe, but they’re not that big! ”
“No way! I’ll say it clearly — your areolas are huge! Insanely huge! It’s not just ‘a bit’ — your areolas are the ultimate, mania-tear-inducing super lewd huge areolas!”
“Wha!? …What gives you the right to declare them ‘huge’ with such confidence! ”
True to her stubborn nature, she stubbornly refused to accept that her areolas were huge.
No matter who judged it — man, woman, young or old — her size was obviously “huge,” but she still didn’t want to admit it.
…Fine. I’ll correct this misunderstanding for you.
*
“…By the way, Midorigawa, have you ever eaten the popular product from the big frozen food company Echichi Foods — 【Super Huge! Big Size Imagawayaki】?”
“Eh?… Yeah, I’ve eaten it a few times. What about it?”
“Tell me your impression after eating it.”
“Why are you asking this all of a sudden?”
“Just tell me!”
“…Fine. Um… The taste was good. Both the red bean and custard flavors are popular for a reason.”
“Mm-hmm, and?”
“Also, just like the name says, the size was big. I remember eating one as a snack and feeling pretty full.”
“Yes, that’s it!”
“Eh? What is?”
“Midorigawa, your areolas are bigger than those big Imagawayaki!”
“Eh!? No way! Don’t say stupid things! My areolas aren’t that big! There’s no way they’re bigger than those… That’s impossible!”
Well, it’s hard to accept such a fact out of the blue.
“Based on what you just said, you agree that if something is bigger than those Imagawayaki, it deserves to be called ‘huge areolas,’ right?”
“Yes, if it’s bigger than those Imagawayaki, then yes, that would be huge areolas… But of course, mine are definitely smaller than those!”
“…Then shall we check?”
“Eh?”
“I happen to have some of those Imagawayaki in the freezer right now. Want to compare them for real?”
“…Fine, bring it on. I’ll disprove this baseless nonsense right here!”
“You’re pretty confident.”
“Because there’s no way my areolas are bigger than those Imagawayaki!”
“…Then let’s settle this.”
“Eh?”
“We’ll compare my areolas with those Imagawayaki to see which is bigger!”
Chapter 50: A Visitor in the Six-Tatami Room!? (Part 6)
“You don’t have to get so worked up over a simple comparison…”
For me, it would be enough if you could just accept the fact that your areolas are bigger than the Imagawayaki.
“Hmph, what’s wrong? Getting cold feet? You just don’t want to lose and have to kneel, right!”
“No, that’s not it…”
Actually, being looked down on by you while forced to kneel would be a reward in our circles.
If you’d allow it, I’d do it right now.
“The thing I’m worried about is… what if your areolas really are bigger…”
“Of course, if that happens I won’t go back on my word! If — by some one-in-a-million chance — my areolas really are bigger than the Imagawayaki, I’ll let you touch my breasts! Well, that’s never going to happen though! So I’m confident enough to bet my breasts on it!”
That’s the thing… that “one-in-a-million chance” is actually happening.
Since I already know the answer, it feels kind of unfair, and I can’t help but feel guilty about the reward…
“Stop hesitating and just bring the Imagawayaki already!”
Midorigawa looked fired up, her competitive and stubborn blood boiling.
At this point, no matter what I said, it would probably fall on deaf ears.
“Come on, stop wasting time and bring it!”
“…Fine, wait a second.”
*
Giving up on trying to persuade her, I went downstairs to the kitchen as told, heated up the Imagawayaki from the freezer in the microwave, and returned to the room.
Click.
When I opened the door and entered, Midorigawa was sitting on the chair waiting obediently, still in just her bra just like before.
Hmm… I feel like I’ve somehow built up a strange resistance to the insane situation of the school’s number one beauty sitting in my room in her underwear.
While admiring the human ability to adapt through familiarity, I handed her the plastic-wrapped Imagawayaki.
“Here, I brought it.”
“Thanks. See? It really is pretty big! There’s no way mine are bigger than this!”
Her eyes sparkled as she nodded enthusiastically, happily staring at the Imagawayaki in her hands.
“Then go check it yourself in the full-length mirror in Madoka’s room next door. Tell me the result later.”
“Got it. Well, there’s no need to check something this obvious!”
Midorigawa, brimming with confidence in her victory, left the room energetically with the Imagawayaki in hand.
…Now then, I wonder what kind of depressed face she’ll come back with.
*
Click.
Not long after, Midorigawa returned to the room.
“So, how was it?”
I turned toward the sound of the door opening and asked, even though I already knew the answer.
“…Of course the Imagawayaki was bigger.” munch munch
Still in just her bra, she answered while chewing with puffed cheeks, head slightly lowered.
“…Why are you eating the Imagawayaki?”
She was munching away, cheeks bulging, so I asked.
“I was hungry, so I couldn’t resist. …Of course there’s no other reason.” munch munch
No, that’s clearly the only reason.
She’s doing such an obvious job of destroying the evidence like a kid…
Gulp.
“Ahh, that was delicious! It’s been a while, but as expected of a popular product — the quality is way better than I expected from frozen food!”
She was smiling and seemed in a good mood, but from my position of already knowing the answer, her agitation was painfully obvious.
Her forced smile, the scripted way she spoke, and how she refused to make eye contact with me — it was the textbook reaction of someone lying.
“Hey, Midorigawa?”
“W-What?”
“Was the Imagawayaki really bigger?”
“…Yes, it was. The Imagawayaki was normally bigger. That’s obvious, right?”
“Really?”
“…Yeah.”
“Look me in the eyes and answer. Was that really the case?”
“…”
After a moment of silence, Midorigawa made a face like she had given up and muttered quietly.
“…Actually, the Imagawayaki was smaller.”
With the expression of a criminal cornered in a detective drama finally confessing, she admitted it.
She looked so pained that it was almost hard to watch.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. Your areolas were bigger.”
“…Yeah, they were. Not just slightly — they were clearly bigger. If anything, they were a full size bigger.”
“Well, of course. …So that means your areolas are undeniably ‘huge areolas.’ Can you accept that now?”
“…Yes, as much as it pains me, I have to admit it. …I lost this match.”
And so, the heated battle of Midorigawa’s Areolas vs Imagawayaki ended quietly with her defeat — a bitter result for her personally.
*
“By the way, you keep going on and on about ‘huge areolas’! Don’t straight-up tease someone’s complex like that! I’ve been self-conscious about how big they are for a long time, you insensitive jerk! ”
I thought she’d be depressed from losing, but instead she raised her voice in frustration.
“Complex?”
“Yes, obviously! You probably think my ridiculously big, shapeless, and vulgar-looking areolas are weird too, right!? It’s not like I wanted areolas this big! ”
“You idiot!!! I didn’t bring this up to make fun of your huge areolas! It’s the complete opposite!”
“Opposite?”
“Yeah… Midorigawa, you’re making a huge misunderstanding from the very start.”
“What misunderstanding?”
“I love your huge areolas!”
“Eh? ”
“From the very first time I saw them, I’ve loved your huge areolas! I could even say I adore them!”
“R-Really? ”
“Yeah, that’s right! I’ve always loved huge breasts and the huge areolas that come with them! There were several titles in the fap collection you checked earlier that featured huge breasts and huge areolas, right?”
“N-Now that you mention it, there were a few with ‘huge areolas’ in the title…”
“I love the combination of huge breasts and huge areolas so much that I collect those kinds of works! And it’s not just me. There are tens of thousands of men in this world who love huge areolas — enough for the genre to exist! I — we — love your H-cup-level huge breasts and huge areolas so much we can’t stand it!”
“…B-But even if you say that, what’s so good about areolas that look this vulgar… ”
“It’s precisely because they’re vulgar that they’re good!!!”
“Eh?”
“Precisely because they’re vulgar, they’re erotic! Precisely because they’re vulgar, they turn me on! I love vulgar, super lewd women!”
My emotions surged and I unconsciously grabbed her shoulders firmly as I spoke.
“Midorigawa, like I said earlier, I didn’t bring this up to make fun of your huge areolas. I wanted you — the owner of those areolas — to accept your own huge areolas precisely because I love them!”
“…Yeah… ”
“Midorigawa… I like you! I love you!”
“Fueh!? W-What’s with the sudden serious confession… ”
“I love everything about you — including how vulgar your huge areolas are, and even your vulgar exhibitionist fetish! I love the vulgar, super lewd ‘Midorigawa Kaede’!”
“…Yeah… ”
“…Up until this spring, I only knew the ‘beautiful Midorigawa Kaede,’ and I admired you a lot even then. But when I found out you were actually such a lewd, vulgar woman… sorry, but I was really happy!”
“…Yeah… ”
“So you should be proud of your own vulgarity! Your vulgarity isn’t a ‘complex’ — it’s your ‘individuality’ and the greatest ‘charm’ of Midorigawa Kaede. That’s what I think.”
“…What the hell, saying such stupid things so seriously and rapidly like you’re pushing them onto me… There’s no way a normal girl would be happy being evaluated as vulgar like that… Haah, you really are an impossibly insensitive big idiot. Even if someone like you says they like me, I’m not happy about it at all! Not even a little bit! ”
She grumbled in response to my passionate speech, but unlike before she didn’t burst into laughter. Instead, she continued with a tsundere expression that looked like she was hiding her embarrassment.
“…But… the feelings you wanted to convey to me… I think I understood them… ”
“…I see. That’s good then… ”
“Hey, can you let go of my shoulders soon… ”
Her words snapped me back to reality and I realized my current state.
I was still gripping the shoulders of Midorigawa — who was in just her bra — while my own pants and underwear were pulled down with my cock rock hard.
“Ah, s-sorry for touching you so casually. You didn’t like being touched by someone like me, right… Haha… ”
I quickly pulled my hands away from her shoulders.
“No, that’s not what I meant… ”
“Hm?”
“If you keep holding my shoulders… I can’t take my bra off… ”
“Eh?”
“I told you earlier… if I lost, I’d let you touch my breasts… ”
Saying that, she reached behind her back.
Before I could even think “No way!”, she unhooked her bra and it fell away with a soft plop, fully exposing her massive breasts right in front of me.
Uoh… ♡ So big… ♡
Filling my entire field of vision were her H-cup breasts, which maintained their firm shape even without the bra’s support.
And at the center of those twin peaks shone her lewd, pale pink, super huge areolas.
The breasts of Midorigawa Kaede — the school’s number one beauty — were right here, fully exposed before my eyes…
Faced with this unreal reality, I was speechless, completely captivated by her breasts.
While I silently stared at her chest, she seemed to lose patience and spoke first.
“…So? What do you think after seeing my breasts? ”
“…They’re incredibly beautiful. The size, shape, color, firmness — everything is perfect. They’re truly ideal breasts.”
That evaluation came straight from the bottom of my heart, with zero flattery.
“I don’t mind being praised, but you can’t tell ‘firmness’ just by looking… ”
“Once you reach the level of a ‘breast master’ like me, you can tell that much just by sight.”
“What’s with that ridiculous title? You’re a virgin who’s probably never even touched real breasts properly…”
“W-Well, that’s true, but…”
I’ve groped Madoka’s breasts many times, but other than that I had zero experience.
So honestly, the sensation of these H-cups in front of me was completely unexplored territory for someone like me.
“…Want to check the firmness for yourself? ”
“…Does that mean I’m allowed to touch? ”
“…Yeah, you can… ”
Looking away in embarrassment, she gave a small nod.
*
“Then I’ll take you up on that… ”
“Yeah… go ahead… ”
After exchanging strangely formal words due to the tension, I reached out with both hands toward her massive breasts.
Then, from the front, I firmly grabbed those full, voluptuous mounds.
Squishhh. Squishhh.
Uwooooh! ♡ Amazing! ♡ So soft! ♡
They were huge and full of volume, yet strangely soft and squishy. Just as I had predicted, they transmitted wonderful “firmness” to my palms.
When I applied pressure, they yielded softly to my fingers and gently enveloped them. When I relaxed, they instantly returned to their perky, forward-protruding shape.
It was the perfect combination of the elasticity of a water-filled plastic bag and the soft, fleshy texture of a woman’s skin — that unique, pleasant sensation only huge breasts could provide.
Being able to feel it fully in my palms was pure bliss.
Completely enchanted by the heavenly sensation, I kneaded her breasts like a child with a new toy.
Squish squish. Squish, squish, squish squish.
While I was mesmerized by how her H-cups changed shape according to my fingers, sweet, breathy moans began to escape from Midorigawa’s lips.
“…Nn… …Ah… …Nnn… ”
“What’s with those weird sounds… ”
Don’t tell me she’s feeling it from having her breasts groped?
“Because… this is the first time a guy has touched me… For some reason, it feels really strange… Nnn… ”
With a bright red, innocent face, she said something that made my male heart throb with joy.
“You say ‘a guy’ like you’ve been touched by girls before…”
“Well, even then it was only over my uniform… Nozomi always says stuff like ‘I’m so jealous’ and rubs them without hesitation… ”
“Haha, yeah, the class president does seem like the type to do that to you.”
“But she has some restraint, so she only touches me over my uniform… That’s why you’re the first person to touch me directly like this… ”
“I-I see… ”
She probably doesn’t realize it, but isn’t she way too good at saying things that tickle a guy’s heart?
To think I would be the first to touch Midorigawa Kaede’s H-cups…
Even though I don’t particularly seek virginity in women, the happiness of being her “first” was deeply moving.
That was why it was only natural for my hands on her breasts to apply even more strength.
Squish squish. Squish squish squish.
“…Ah… …Nn… …Nnah!! ♡”
At that moment, she let out a particularly loud moan.
Shit, did I squeeze too hard!?
I quickly pulled my hands away and looked at her face.
“S-Sorry, was I too rough!? Did it hurt!?”
Looking away with slightly ragged breathing, she spoke.
“…I-I’m fine… It wasn’t painful or anything… I was just surprised… ”
“I-I see… Sorry, I got carried away… Should we stop here? I’ve enjoyed myself plenty already.”
I had lost track of time from being so absorbed, but quite a while had probably passed.
Of course I was reluctant to stop, but considering her feelings, ending it here before it became too much of a burden was the right thing to do as a person, let alone as a man.
“…Geez, why does someone as insensitive as you only show consideration in the weirdest moments… ”
“Hm? Weird?”
“…It’s not that it hurt or surprised me… When your hand pressed firmly against my nipple… it felt good, so I let out a sound… ”
!?
“…It felt better when you touched it than when I touch my own nipples… So… ”
…So?
“If you don’t mind… you can touch them a little more… ”





































