The Busty Black-Haired Honor Student And Student Council President Who Likes The Mob-Character Me, Keeps Using “Stress Relief” As An Excuse To Ask For Lewd Things - Chapter 18: Serving The Blonde Ponytail Beauty
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- Chapter 18: Serving The Blonde Ponytail Beauty
“…Kinda figured it out already, but this month’s going to be rough…”
Muttering to myself, I stared at the balance displayed on my phone’s e-money app. I’d sunk too much into gacha for my mobile game, and on top of that, love hotel expenses with Shino had piled up more than I’d expected. For the record, we split those costs evenly.
“Guess I really need to pick up a part-time job…”
Just as I sighed again, the student council room door opened with a click. In came Sakura Lilia, our blonde ponytailed secretary.
I looked up at her and spoke.
“You’ve been showing up a lot lately. Finally discovering a sense of duty?”
“I heard you’re broke. I thought that maybe I could help you out.”
“…And where exactly did you hear that? That’s not the kind of info that spreads beyond my immediate circle.”
“Hehe…”
Lilia gave a mischievous, scheming smile, then walked right up to me and whispered into my ear:
“I could help you out, if you want.”
“You mean you’ll lend me money?”
“Mm-hm. At ten percent interest, compounded daily.”
“Get out.”
“Just kidding. I won’t charge you any interest. In exchange, though, you’ll help me relax here.”
“…Relax?”
Her eyes glinted playfully, and I couldn’t help but peer into them, trying to figure her out.
“Yeah. I’ll lounge on the sofa, and you’ll serve me like a butler. Brew tea, cater to me, that kind of thing for an hour.”
“That’s all it takes for you to lend me money?”
“Yep. Not such a bad deal, right?”
“…Well, if that’s really all…”
I had my doubts, but beggars couldn’t be choosers. Therefore, I agreed to her little arrangement.
“First, put this on.”
From her bag, Lilia pulled out some kind of outfit and handed it to me.
“…What the heck is this?”
“A butler uniform.”
“Why do you even have something like this? And why the hell do I have to wear it!?”
“Because it makes me happy, obviously. Now put it on.”
I reluctantly changed into the butler uniform. The whole time, Lilia watched me with lustful and lecherous eyes that devoured every detail, but I ignored her and carried on.
She then plopped herself down on the sofa.
“Alright, first some tea.”
“Yes, yes, my lady.”
Doing as I was told, I brewed hot milk tea in the kitchenette and brought it over.
“My lady, here’s your tea.”
“Good. I am pleased. Now, come closer.”
With a crook of her finger, she beckoned me nearer. My irritation flared, but I swallowed it down and knelt respectfully before her.
“What is your wish, my lady?”
I knelt on one knee in front of Lilia, and she crossed her legs and lifted her skirt.
White knee-high socks were now right in front of me. Slightly above them, her bare thighs. Her panties were peeking out from under her skirt.
“Lick it.”
I blinked, sure I’d misheard as I stared at Lilia.
“Lick my legs.”
Her commanding gaze bore into me, her eyes shining, her cheeks flushed and her breath hot with anticipation, looking nothing less than a lustful female.
I refused in silence.
“…”
“…You need money, don’t you? You don’t have time for a real part-time job, do you?”
“…”
Damn it. Left with no choice, I trusted her words that it would “just be licking”, and pressed my lips to the bare skin of her thigh.
“Ah…”
Lilia trembled, leaning back on the sofa and letting out a cry that sounded like she was reaching orgasm.
“Slowly… yes, keep going like that. Run your tongue over me…”
I obeyed, tracing my tongue upward. A sweet fragrance spread in my mouth and nose.
“Sweet…”
“I sprayed some perfume before coming.”
“Soft, too…”
“Feels… so good…”
Lilia’s body quivered, her breathing ragged as she writhed in pleasure. Even as I questioned if this was going too far, I found myself absorbed, intoxicated, unable to pull away from her thighs.
“You’re rich and gorgeous. Couldn’t you get some handsome guy to do this instead..?”
“If I asked, they’d call the cops… and I’d get arrested.”
“So you set your sights on broke ol’ me, huh… slurp.”
“Exactly. Right there! Ahh!”
With a high-pitched cry, Lilia arched her back, shuddered, and then collapsed limply against the sofa.
I took my face away from her thighs, which I’d been licking so passionately, and regretted having gone too far.
Lilia took a deep breath, regained consciousness, and spoke to me with a satisfied look on her face.
“Having a man serve me feels amazing. It really makes me realize that this is what I earn my money for.”
“Not for the money itself?”
“No. Money that just sits there is wasted. It’s for spending on pleasure that counts.”
“At this rate, you’re gonna end up a queen of the night or something in the future, won’t you?”
“Maybe I will. Fufu.”
“Haha.”
We looked at each other and laughed. And then—
The door suddenly slid open, and someone walked in.
Both of us turned in shock. Standing there was Shino, the student council president. She only said one thing.
“…What… are you… doing?”
My mind went blank at those words.
Looking at ourselves, I was in a butler’s uniform. In front of me, Lilia lay limp on the sofa, her limbs relaxed, and her uniform open. No matter how you looked at it, it was a scene that screamed of a sex aftermath.
Once more, with a frown on her face, Shino asked:
“What. Are. You. Doing.”
Neither Lilia nor I could move nor answer.





































