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 35.2: The Skill ‘Breast Enhancement’

Chapter 35.2: The Skill ‘Breast Enhancement’

Her underwear was half-off, her right hand at her lower body.

She comforted herself desperately, thinking of Hayato.

But despite thinking of Hayato… somehow, Hiroyo’s face kept appearing.

“Hayato… Hayato… Hiroyo-senpai… Hayato… Hiroyo-senpai… Hayato… Hiroyo-senpai…!”

Her mind was a mess, unsure who she was thinking of.

She only knew Hiroyo had touched her breast for thirty minutes, driving her body wild.

“Hayato… I’ll… keep trying… so… during summer break…!”

From then on, Aoi comforted her body almost daily.

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—This is a later story.

After about three sessions, Aoi grew from AAA-cup to C-cup. The size-up from AAA to A was small, so it counted as one size. Thanks to that, three sessions brought her to C-cup.

This was just before summer break ended—late August.

“Haha… hahaha… it’s bigger…!”

Aoi looked in the mirror every three weeks, tears unstoppable.

She went from A-cup to B-cup, then to C-cup.

C-cup wasn’t exactly huge.

But for Aoi, it was enough.

Many girls had C-cups, and while her growth was a bit fast, it wouldn’t seem odd to others.

“Amazing… so amazing… Hibiki-senpai… Hiroyo-senpai…!”

Tears fell, and Aoi went to buy new bras. She now competed in her final middle school basketball tournament.

“Hey… hasn’t Suzukawa gotten cuter lately?”

The basketball club member who once talked to Hayato about big boobs said this.

Aoi’s breast, moving on the court, wasn’t bouncing dramatically but clearly had a swell.

“Y-Yeah… must be puberty, right?”

Hayato, Aoi’s crush, answered. Seeing Aoi’s changed appearance from a month ago, he found her somehow more alluring.

It wasn’t just her breast. Aoi’s expression, aura, and even hairstyle exuded a more mature vibe. Hayato and others didn’t know why, but Aoi’s change was real.

Aoi was already cute. Her bright, friendly personality was popular among the boys’ team. Only her body lacked femininity.

But now, Aoi was gaining all the traits to be popular.

They were in the same club, striving together since first year.

They talked often and teased each other. So, Hayato couldn’t say he wasn’t interested.

After the third-year basketball tournament ended, Aoi retired.

At a park near her house, by a bench next to a vending machine.

Aoi called Hayato there.

“Hey… it’s still hot at night, huh.”

“Yeah, it is.”

The conversation started with small talk, a slightly heavy mood.

Hayato vaguely sensed it.

Aoi’s gazes, smiles… their closeness. In many ways, he felt something.

“—Hayato, you like big boobs, right?”

“Huh…?”

Aoi suddenly cut in. Surprised by the curveball, Hayato couldn’t grasp why she asked.

“…A while ago, I overheard you talking outside the gym about liking big boobs.”

“! No, that was… maybe I said that, but… it’s not like…!”

“No, I know guys like big boobs. Your opinion is normal. Otherwise, you’d be a lolicon who likes childish bodies…”

“Um…”

Hayato tried to explain, but doing so felt like admitting he liked Aoi. He couldn’t find the words.

“What about me now… do I look a bit more like a girl…?”

Her heart pounded.

Her nerves pushed past their limit, Aoi asked shakily.

“—! Aoi… what are you saying…?”

“Ah…”

For a moment, Aoi thought it was over. But Hayato’s next words—

“Aoi, you’ve always been a girl. Don’t worry about what others said… I don’t judge by breast size.”

“Then… my breast getting a bit bigger…”

“That… means you got cuter, right…!”

It was embarrassing.

But Aoi had said this much.

Hayato, as a guy, wanted to respond properly.

So, he expressed his feelings as best he could.

“Ugh… ugh… waaah!!”

“Whoa, Aoi!?”

Hayato’s words made her cry with joy.

Hayato sighed in exasperation and rubbed her back.

“H-Hayato… I… I like you…!”

“Yeah…”

“Go out with me… be my boyfriend…!”

“…Yeah. I liked you too, Aoi.”

“—!”

At that moment, Aoi’s efforts paid off.

Without the breast growth, Aoi likely wouldn’t have confessed before graduating. The larger breast wasn’t just about looks—it boosted her inner confidence.

“Waaah!!”

Aoi cried, Hayato comforted her, and they became a couple.

Thus, Aoi achieved her goal, and Hibiki and Hiroyo’s efforts were rewarded.

—Summer break ended, and it was September.

Aoi moved quickly.

Though newly dating, she pursued Hayato actively, and he, not unwilling, fully accepted her.

Making love with her beloved Hayato fulfilled Aoi completely.

Retired from the club and on a sports scholarship, she studied moderately.

On weekends, they dated or indulged in intimacy. As a close couple, their classmates recognized them.

“Aoi… did it feel good?”

“Yeah, so much… Hayato… I love you.”

“Me too…”

In Hayato’s room, they lay naked under a blanket.

After intense lovemaking, Aoi rested in Hayato’s arms.

“What now? Tomorrow’s a day off. Wanna stay over?”

“No, sorry, I have plans tomorrow.”

“Got it. Then Monday.”

“Yeah!”

Aoi got dressed, left Hayato’s house, and headed home.

After returning, bathing, and lying on her bed, Aoi stared at the ceiling.

Her right hand was in her underwear.

“I didn’t… didn’t… didn’t… why…?”

Aoi comforted herself while questioning.

She and Hayato had gone all the way.

Yet, she felt unsatisfied.

She was with her beloved, fulfilled in heart and body… or so she thought.

But her body remained restless.

“…Hiroyo-senpai made me feel so good with just my breast… Hayato, even doing everything, doesn’t feel better than that…”

Aoi had known for a while.

She didn’t want to admit it, but Hiroyo’s touch felt overwhelmingly better.

—

Aoi didn’t clearly remember what happened next.

Somehow, she arrived at Hiroyo’s house and rang the intercom.

Hiroyo and his girlfriend, Hibiki, greeted her.

“Huh… why am I here…?”

“You called me, Aoi-chan. You know why, don’t you? It’s about you.”

Even so, Aoi couldn’t recall the moments before.

Why did she contact Hibiki and come to Hiroyo’s house?

It was a weekend. She should’ve been with Hayato, so why was she here?

“Ah… ah…”

Aoi slowly remembered why she came.

At the entrance, she began confessing.

“I… I… I can’t feel good with Hayato! I can’t forget Hiroyo-senpai’s hands! Nothing feels better than that…!”

Aoi trembled as she shared her feelings with them.

Hiroyo wasn’t enthusiastic. Naturally, Aoi had someone important. They enlarged her breast for him, and they got together successfully.

But her actions now contradicted that.

Aoi knew this. She knew, but couldn’t stop.

“Please… make me feel good…! I’m restless every day… I can’t focus on anything! Just once… just once, please…!”

Aoi’s face showed mixed emotions—smiling, sad, excited.

“Aoi-chan, if you do this now, you might not go back… And Hayato’s important to you, right?”

When Aoi came, she didn’t remember her status with Hayato.

Did she break up with him, or come without saying anything…?

She only realized she was at Hiroyo’s house.

“Of course he’s important! But because he’s important…!”

Aoi no longer knew what she was saying.

This possibility—that Hibiki foresaw—came true.

No one could resist.

Hiroyo’s skill had such a powerful effect. Its unintended reaction was like a drug—once experienced, you couldn’t return. It was a fitting price for fulfilling a great wish.

“Hiroyo…”

“I—”

Hiroyo didn’t want to for Hayato’s sake. But facing Aoi, he sided with her.

Hibiki felt the same. They couldn’t ignore such a desperate plea.

So—

“Please… make me… go crazy…!”

Before Hiroyo could speak, Aoi, unable to hold back, said this. They quietly invited her into the house.

Aoi trembled with unprecedented pleasure, etched with intense joy that brought tears.

She climaxed repeatedly, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, until she lost consciousness in ecstasy.

Afterward, Aoi’s face looked blissful…

What happened to Aoi and Hayato’s relationship afterward?

Only they would know—