My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls - Chapter 10.1: The Literary Girl Devours the Male
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Chapter 10.1: The Literary Girl Devours the Male
“You made it.”
“Thanks for having me!”
Two days after treating Hibiki, it was Koharu Kushima who came to the Takanashi house.
As originally planned, the treatment was to take place in Hiroyo’s room.
“Um… today, Dad’s at work, and Mom’s at the clinic, so it’s just the two of us—”
“Hehe, that’s fine. Actually, isn’t that better?”
“Yeah, I guess so… But don’t worry, okay? I absolutely won’t do anything.”
“…”
“Koharu?”
(*He absolutely won’t do anything…* Hearing that somehow makes me feel weird.)
Hiroyo’s reassuring words had somehow ended up stirring Koharu in a strange way instead.
It’s true that Koharu had some issues with men because of her father. Being alone with a guy was, frankly, bound to feel scary.
But she trusted Hibiki, and after letting Hiroyo treat her body last time, she couldn’t help but feel some fondness toward him.
Still, she fully understood how Hibiki felt about Hiroyo. So there was no way anything could happen. There *shouldn’t* be anything, or so she thought for now.
“Wow… a boy’s room. It’s my first time in one.”
As soon as Koharu stepped into Hiroyo’s room, she looked around curiously. The room’s layout wasn’t much different from Hibiki’s, but the stuff inside was completely different.
“You’ve got a little brother, right, Koharu?”
“Oh, yeah. Our place is small, so I share a room with him. Plus, he’s still young.”
“Elementary school, right?”
“Yup. So it doesn’t really feel like a ‘boy’s’ space. But—Hiroyo-kun’s room totally feels like a boy’s.”
“I think it’s pretty plain, though.”
“Look, you’ve got manga books and stuff… Oh! There’s one I’ve read!”
Koharu pushed her glasses up with a flick and pulled a manga volume from the bookshelf, holding it up to show him.
Koharu was a literary girl who mostly read novels, but she also read manga if it was a famous work.
Finding a common interest, the two chatted about the manga for a bit. Then, while Hiroyo went to grab drinks from the living room, Koharu started preparing for the treatment.
“Koharu, I’m coming in, okay?”
“Sure.”
When he opened the door, there was Koharu in her underwear. Like last time, she fidgeted a little, looking embarrassed.
Hiroyo set the drinks on the table and asked if she was thirsty. Koharu said she was fine, so all that was left was the treatment.
“Can you lie down for me?”
“Yeah… Oh, but before that—”
Before lying on the bed, Koharu took off her plain-designed glasses and placed them on the table with a soft clink. She hadn’t taken them off last time.
“Uh, if possible… I’d like you to do my face too. I didn’t mention it before, but I’ve actually got a small bruise I’ve been hiding with makeup.”
“O-Of course…!”
When Hiroyo first met Koharu, he hadn’t noticed any bruise on her face, but it seemed she’d covered it with makeup. He hadn’t picked up on it, but since the face was visible, he felt like he wanted to help heal it.
“…Is something wrong?”
“Oh… no… It’s just, Koharu, you look pretty different without your glasses, huh. —No, not in a bad way! I mean… you’re just kinda cute, like normally cute…”
“Huh!?”
Hiroyo hadn’t meant to say it. But he said it to comfort Koharu, who was self-conscious about her bruise.
And it was true—Koharu without her glasses looked completely different. Her eyes were decently big, with clear double eyelids. On closer look, her eyelashes were long too.
“…My glasses were kind of a way to hide the bruise… but maybe once it’s healed, I’ll try contacts?”
“Yeah! Contacts sound great!”
“Hehe… Hiroyo-kun, you…”
(*Hibiki-chan said he wasn’t used to girls, but maybe when he talks, he turns into a natural flirt?*)
Koharu giggled and lay face-up on the bed.
It was the first time a guy had complimented her face without glasses. That made sense since she’d never taken them off at school. But still, being praised felt nice.
“Okay, I’ll do it like last time.”
“Yeah. Please do—”
Hiroyo activated his “skin improvement” skill.
◇ ◇ ◇
—About forty minutes later.
He’d finished her legs, stomach, and arms, and now it was time for her face.
“Hyah!? …Ah, ah… ah… ♡”
With warm hands, Hiroyo rubbed Koharu’s fair skin. Just like with Hibiki, when he ran his fingers along her ears, Koharu’s body twitched, and she gripped the pillow tightly.
Her body was already sensitive from having her groin and stomach touched, and now this. It was like fifty minutes of foreplay.
While he rubbed her ears, Koharu kept moaning nonstop. She shook her head occasionally as if trying to escape, but Hiroyo, thinking he couldn’t stop mid-treatment, held her head and kept going.
“Koharu, hang in there!”
“Ah… ah… ahh… ♡ Nooo… my head’s… ♡”
Koharu’s eyes nearly rolled back. Sweat dripped from her neck, and her body heat was obvious. She looked like she was struggling. Struggling in a different sense too, but either way, it must’ve been tough for her.
Her trembling made her large chest jiggle nonstop. Hiroyo worried her bra might not hold, but he kept going without stopping.
“Koharu… just the back left now.”
“Hya… ♡”
Her speech slurring, Koharu twitched and flipped onto her stomach, exposing her bruised butt.
Like last time, Hiroyo activated his skill on the final area.
“Hyah!? …Nooo… no, you can’t… ♡”
As he thoroughly massaged her butt, Koharu squirmed. Hiroyo didn’t let it slip away, rubbing everywhere. He avoided the sensitive spots, of course, but just like with Hibiki before, he could see plenty of stains on her underwear.
He couldn’t help but notice, but he didn’t say anything. Still, what he was doing clearly looked like foreplay.
“Just a little more… just a little, okay?”
“Hiroyo-kun! ♡ Hiroyo-kun! ♡ My butt… my butt’s… weird, it’s weird… ♡”