The Story Of How I, A Gloomy Guy, Ended Up Surrounded By the Top-Tier Beautiful Girls In Class After A Seat Change - Chapter 150-151
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Chapter 150: Yuria and Lewdness?! A Shock Runs Through Ryota’s Lower Body
After Rui’s competition ended, I was on the bus.
Lost in various emotions, I gazed at the sunset through the window of the expressway bus.
In the end, Rui won the 4x100m relay (thanks to the team as well) and wrapped up the first day in the best way possible.
In two days, there’s the 200m race. She’ll probably dominate that and win her fifth consecutive victory.
“Wow… Rui was incredible, wasn’t she?”
Sitting next to me, Yuria sighed happily while reading an online article about Rui.
“She might seriously be competing in the Olympics in a few years.”
“Yeah… probably.”
Thinking about it, there’s still a gap between Rui and me. But… Rui said she needed me, regardless of that.
I’m going to become a respectable vice president who can stand next to Rui without shame.
No more lewd thoughts; I’ll transform into someone who reads economic newspapers instead of light novels.
That’s how I’ll grow—.
“By the way, Ryota… it’s a bit embarrassing, but… do you want to continue what we started earlier? You know, the thing where I squeeze with my thighs?”
“Yes. I want a thigh sandwich right now.”
“Wow, that was an instant reply. Creepy.”
It seems taking away my lewd tendencies is impossible. Izumiya Ryota is a creature destined for growth only in that department.
Fortunately, Tanaka and Airi were so exhausted from the excitement they were sound asleep on the return bus. Taking advantage of the situation, I extended my hand towards Yuria’s thigh valley.
“Don’t you think… this feels like we’re doing something really forbidden?”
“It’s outright indecent. Yuria’s thighs are like Airi’s huge breasts.”
“Wha— my thighs aren’t that big!”
Yuria’s face flushed red as she denied it with all her might.
I meant it as the highest compliment, though.
“I don’t know how girls feel, but as a guy, the thicker the thighs, the better. And if they’re plump, that’s even better. I love your thighs, Yuria.”
“…Idiot. Fine, I’ll do it.”
Yuria pouted but gently trapped my right hand between her plump thighs while sitting.
And in that moment—a shock ran through my lower half!
What is this sensation…? It’s completely different from muscular male thighs.
A unique texture like no other.
Though her thighs had a firm grip, they were also wonderfully soft.
Airi’s breasts felt like marshmallows, but Yuria’s thighs were like a luxurious memory foam pillow… Not that I’ve ever used one.
Yuria rhythmically squeezed and released my right hand with her plump thighs, soothing me.
This might… actually be more indecent than touching breasts… gulp.
“So, does this make you happy, Ryota?”
“Of course! To have you do this for me… I’m so glad I was born on Earth (Oda Nobunaga’s voice)!”
“Hey, just so you know, I’m only doing this because it’s you, got it?”
“Ah, Yuria, harder, please.”
“Don’t request it like it’s a shoulder massage!”
Even as she complained, Yuria puckered her lips and kept trapping my right hand with her thighs.
The plump thighs encased me, and I felt all the blood in my body rushing downward.
This is bad… If this continues, a “camp” might start down there.
Before pitching a tent, I needed to calm myself down.
I thought of Tanaka to cool my head.
Like when Yuji told Kirito to “stay cool,” I repeatedly pictured Tanaka’s face to keep myself under control.
“Hey, remember what I said earlier? If I let you do this, will you choose me?”
“Choose? Oh…”
“Wait—don’t tell me you forgot!”
Oh yeah, the whole thigh-squeezing thing started because we were talking about which girl I’d choose among the three beauties.
Probably due to Yuria’s competitive streak, she suddenly said, “I’ll let you feel my thighs, so pick me!”
“Of course! If I could choose, I’d pick Yuria’s thighs.”
“No, not my thighs! Pick me! The person!”
“Wait, wasn’t it Airi’s breasts, Rui’s abs, or Yuria’s thighs?”
“What kind of ridiculous three choices are those!? Ugh… This guy…”
Despite her exasperation, Yuria continued to make my right hand happy with her thighs.
This thigh-sandwiching time was getting long… Honestly, I could spend my entire life like this.
“But if you chose me… it wouldn’t be so bad. You like my thighs, don’t you?”
“Well, it’s more than like. I love them.”
“…Hmph. I see.”
Blushing slightly, Yuria wrapped my right hand tightly again.
“So, about that cosplay photo shoot we promised… How about tomorrow? Since you like my thighs so much, I’ll let you see them as much as you want.”
“Wait…”
My summer vacation… is turning into an endless spree of lewdness.
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Chapter 151: Stepping on the Shadow of a New Heroine
Even as I enjoyed the luxurious sensation of Yuria’s thighs, the bus sped down the highway, and by the time we returned to our hometown, it was already night.
“Great work today, everyone! Be careful on your way home!”
As we stepped off the bus, the teacher dismissed us, and everyone scattered in different directions.
(We’re finally done….)
What a long and intense day it had been.
When I showed up at school this morning, excited by the thought of playing an S&M game with Rui, my mindset had been completely different from how I felt now.
I learned how incredible Rui was and got a clearer picture of how she saw me.
Though the S&M game didn’t happen, I’d say I experienced just as much stimulation as I would have otherwise. And most importantly—
“See you tomorrow, Ryota. We’re doing it, right?”
“Ah, yeah.”
At the school gate, Yuria asked me that question as we were about to part ways.
Yes, tomorrow, Yuria and I were scheduled to have a cosplay photo shoot.
Last year, during the cultural festival, Yuria had a rather bitter experience—her thighs were too thick, so much of them were exposed that she couldn’t properly wear the maid outfit. For some reason, though, she decided to show me the outfit privately at her house this time.
We’d made that promise during the first performance at the cultural festival. Afterward, though, things got hectic with exams, trips to the countryside, and visits to the pool, so I’d almost forgotten about it. I didn’t expect Yuria to bring it up herself. She really is… incredibly bold.
“I’ll send you my address on Lime, so make sure you come, okay?”
“Y-Yeah.”
And with that, Yuria and I parted ways, having confirmed our plans for tomorrow.
A sleepover with Airi, a steamy day at the pool with three girls, and now a cosplay photo shoot.
My summer vacation has been one blissful, steamy day after another.
For someone who’s fundamentally an unsalvageable introvert, is it really okay for me to be living such a fulfilling, risqué life?
“Well, whatever. It’s not like it’s costing me anything.”
“…R-Ryota, senpai!”
Huh…?
Suddenly hearing a voice behind me, I jumped in surprise.
That voice—Himezaki!? I turned around cautiously.
“I’m sorry for calling out to you so suddenly.”
Her long, crimson hair gleamed in the setting sun. Standing there was an underclassman beauty who was as stunning as Rui.
Wait a second—she called me “Ryota” again, didn’t she?
“Uh, um… It’s fine to call out to me, but why do you know my name, Himezaki-san? We’ve never met before, have we?”
“More importantly, Ryota-senpai… You were talking with Kuroki Rui-senpai at the stadium gate, weren’t you?”
“Uh… well…”
“You were, weren’t you?”
Himezaki repeated her question, her lips curling into a seductive smile.