The Carnivorous Beast Beauties Are Dying to Devour This Herbivorous Beast Me - 39

Chapter 39: Selfie Time (Seira and Miran)

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“Haruku-kun… Does he like cheerleaders?”

Upon returning home, Seira unfolded the cheerleader costume she had borrowed. She gazed at the borrowed outfit in her room. With April arriving, two new rivals had appeared. Chinatsu-san and Anjuu-san. Especially Chinatsu-san, who always marked Haruku-kun every day… Yes. Seira came to know about this fact because she always sniffed Haruku-kun’s body to savor his scent. Of course, she wouldn’t admit this part out loud. 

Anyway, in order to make sure Haruku-kun wouldn’t get taken away from her, Seira had no other choice but to find some other way to catch his attention. 

“…This might be a little small on me though.”

Seira decided to put on the costume anyway, but it was a little small and it made her chest feel tight and uncomfortable. However, the reflection seen in the mirror was more than enough to captivate any boy. 

“With this…”

She placed her phone on the bed and took a picture, peering down at it from above. She imagined she was pouncing on Haruku-kun as she took the picture. Well, it seemed her inner desire had overflowed a little, to the point anyone could feel her desire from the picture. 

“Fufu…♡”

Imagining Haruku-kun’s reaction, Seira quickly sent the selfie she had taken. And then…

“…! A reply has arrived…!”

A few minutes later, a notification appeared on her phone. She hurriedly grabbed her phone and checked Haruku-kun’s message. It simply read…

『It looks good on you. You look adorable in it.』

“Nnnh~~♡”

After reading that simple reply, she buried her face in her pillow and writhed in delight. Haruku-kun thought she was cute when he saw her selfie. It made her feel both happy and embarrassed. The mix of those emotions made her face heat up. At the same time… A certain desire blossomed in her heart. She wanted Haruku-kun to look at her more and this desire didn’t come from her instinct as a beastman. It was an entirely different desire.

“How about this…”

And now, Seira lay on her back. She deliberately made her clothes look disheveled before snapping a picture. Then, she tugged the neckline down with her finger and took another picture. 

“Maybe I’m showing a bit too much, but… If I can make Haruku-kun happy, then…”

After a few seconds of deliberation, she selected a photo that emphasized her stomach and cleavage. She pressed the send button, and within about 10 seconds, the message was marked as read, causing her cheeks to flush immediately. 

“…I wonder if Haruku-kun is going to save the pictures?”

^[1]Haruku-kun… All by himself… Staring at my pictures… Ah, this kind of fantasy might be good for next time… Then, after this…

Feeling bolder, Seira started getting more frisky. The pictures she took became more daring. There was a picture where her underwear was almost visible, another picture that almost showed her backside completely… The cheerleader costume was not the main focus anymore. She was basking in the pleasure of ‘being watched by Haruku-kun.’ This desire caused her to get more and more daring.

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“To think Haru actually likes cheerleaders… Well, if Haru likes it, then…”

Miran was in her room, donned in a cheerleader outfit. She was feeling complicated as she checked her appearance in the mirror. The skirt was so short. Her underwear could be exposed with just the slightest movement and the sleeveless top too. This outfit was obviously designed without any intention to hide anything. This cheerleader outfit definitely suited Haru’s preferences. However, this outfit was originally meant to be worn over innerwear or leggings. Wearing it directly over underwear without any innerwear to protect the wearer’s chastity… It made this cheerleader costume look like something out of a lewd adult shop.

Miran, whose figure was inferior to Seira’s and Chinatsu’s, was torn between her desire to be seen in a sexual sense by Haru and her embarrassment. She was wondering whether it was really worth going through all this embarrassment. 

^[2]…Maybe I should try thinking from Haru’s perspective for once? What if my childhood friend suddenly sent me a lewd cosplay photo….?

While imagining Haru in her mind, Miran… She remembered the way Haru had been ogling the girls from the cheerleading club. She remembered how the corner of his lips were curled upward in a smirk and those memories were enough to irritate her to the point she impulsively took the photo.

Anyone who saw the photo would think,”She’s definitely seducing him,” due to how provocative the selfie she had taken. Of course, she made sure to capture a certain body part that Haru liked in her selfie. 

“Even though he already has me by his side, he’s still ogling at other girls… Haru… He should only look my way!!”

With that thought flaring in her mind, she sent the photo to Haru. Whatever his reaction might be, Miran had a hunch that Seira-chan and Chinatsu-chan were probably doing the same thing as her anyway…

“Which means, just wearing the outfit and taking a normal photo won’t be enough…”

After all, Seira-chan had an incredible figure. Even other women would admire her body and more importantly, Chinatsu-chan could show off her cheerleader outfit to Haru in person. If Miran wanted to make Haru look her way, she’d have to do something more provocative…

“How about this…”

Striking a pose, she took a photo from a low angle with an upturned eyes look. Her skirt was flipped up, showing her underwear. But well, of course sending that kind of selfie was too embarrassing for Miran, so she zoomed in on her upper body and took another shot. 

“Hmmm~ For Haru, showing my armpits is a must… But maybe instead of exposing my armpits so blatantly, giving him a subtle peek would be more effective?”

Then, she put on a hoodie and positioned herself so a certain body part of her could be seen through the gaps. She took pictures after pictures. She snapped a picture of herself in the middle of taking the hoodie off, just barely keeping her important parts hidden. Then, she sent  all the photos she had taken to Haru in one batch.

“How about this! Haru, you better keep your eyes on me!”

Eagerly awaiting his thoughts on the photos, Miran couldn’t stop herself from grinning as she imagined Haru’s reaction. Maybe he wouldn’t be able to hold back and… He ended up using her photos for… That. 

Lost in fantasies, it wasn’t long before Miran realized that one of the photos she had sent had her underwear completely exposed. Upon realizing this, she immediately spiraled into a whirlpool of agony.

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