Chapter 73 The Fourth Day ④*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Things went smoothly enough after Kitabayashi-san left.
Shiihara-san came in immediately after, but she only wanted a simple shoulder rub. She’d rushed in the moment Kitabayashi-san cleared out, but Corinna hadn’t made it back from the washroom yet. Shiihara-san was trembling like a cornered rabbit, so I couldn’t even start until Corinna returned. Once Corinna was back, she took Shiihara-san’s hands and started chatting. After that, I finished the massage without any issues. With that girl, it’s less about the massage and more about the gossip with Corinna. Well, she looks like she’s having fun, so I’m not complaining.
Next was the eighth girl, Sasaki-san. She asked for hair removal, but I talked her into a basic shoulder rub instead. I’d huddle-up with Jane beforehand to decide on this. Sasaki-san had already received an oil massage yesterday. I didn’t want to find out what kind of haywire aphrodisiac side effects would kick in if we doubled down today.
”I really should have had you do my underarms yesterday then…” Sasaki-san grumbled.
”Look, if I do it now and your body gets so sensitive that the mere friction of your clothes makes your knees buckle, don’t blame me,” I said.
Sasaki-san’s face turned beet-red and she backed down. She was definitely fantasizing about something. Since I hadn’t actually given her a shoulder rub yesterday, she left satisfied with her first one.
From there, things really picked up.
The ninth girl, Kusano-san, was a bit shy and spoke with a slow, deliberate cadence, but she had a real spine. “Now that I have requested an oil massage, I cannot simply back down,” she declared firmly.
It turns out Koshino-san isn’t the only one with a stubborn streak. In fact, she might be even more of a sore loser than Koshino-san, who at least had the sense to hesitate.
I liked her spirit, so I got to work.
As I worked on her thighs, stomach, and waist, she seemed quite pleased. “As I thought, Anma-kun, you really are skilled… it feels wonderful… ♡” Kusano-san whispered happily.
However, she drew the line at her bikini bottoms. “As a Yamato Nadeshiko¹, it would be improper for me to let any man but my husband touch my private areas,” she insisted.
I’m not sure if a “Yamato Nadeshiko” is supposed to blush that hard while having her side-breasts kneaded, but she clearly had a line she wouldn’t cross. In the end, she finished without climaxing once. She had the look of a girl in heat by the time I was done, but she apparently doused herself in cold water after I left. By the time she headed home, she had her usual poker face back.
Next was Kuroki-san. She also wanted the full-body hair removal massage². That said, she also refused the massage under her bikini. I didn’t think Kuroki-san had the same traditional hang-ups as Kusano-san, so I asked her if she was sure.
”It’s… there’s not really much growing there anyway… ♡” Kuroki-san answered bashfully.
She was adorable.
”In that case, I’ll skip that and just do the peach fuzz on your backside,” I said.
I gave her small, firm buttocks a good kneading. She let out a soft, airy gasp, clearly enjoying herself.
Still, since I never touched her chest or her p**sy, Kuroki-san didn’t get to c**m today. Being teased like that without any release must have left her completely wound up. After the massage, even with my erection clearly visible through my trunks, she couldn’t look away. She started rubbing her own stiff n**ipss and her crotch right through her swimsuit.
She has a childish figure, but with those teary eyes and disheveled hair, she looked incredibly seductive.
”It’s not what you think… It’s not… ♡ My hands just won’t stop… ♡” Kuroki-san whimpered, making excuses to herself as she continued to m**urbate.
She was radiating such an erotic energy that I almost lost it and attacked her. Fortunately, Corinna realized Kuroki-san had lost control and kicked me out of the bathroom before I could do anything stupid.
Jane did mention that because of their Jobs³, Kuroki-san and Koshino-san are hit harder by erotic abilities. Between that and the side effects of my massage, she was probably just helpless. Corinna probably wanted to prevent me from taking advantage of a girl who had essentially lost her mind to lust.
When she finally emerged a while later, she hadn’t quite recovered. She headed home with her face still flushed. Then again, maybe she wasn’t just horny-maybe she was just dying of shame because she couldn’t stop playing with herself in front of us.
I figured the other girls would be on guard after seeing her, so I didn’t expect any more oil massages today.
Then came number eleven, Midorikawa-san. She wanted the oil massage too. Seriously? That’s three in a row.
”Wait, Midorikawa-san, you want the oil massage too? Are you sure? Won’t Koshino-san and the others tease you about it?” I asked.
”Is that really how you see me, Anma-kun?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”Yeah,” I replied.
”Wow, at least try to be polite! Well, I figured I wouldn’t be teased today,” she said.
”Why today?” I asked.
She looked quite proud of herself as she explained.
”Ai-chan already got one, but Kaho and Sayuki chickened out, right? Since those two ran away, they don’t have the right to say a word to me. It’s safe,” she said.
”Oh, I see your logic,” I muttered.
Aside from Kitabayashi-san and Kusano-san, even Kuroki-san-who left looking like she’d been thoroughly worked over-hadn’t been teased. Midorikawa-san figured now was her window. She even predicted the other two would cave and ask for it tomorrow, so she wanted to get hers in before she became the focus of the group’s attention. She’s surprisingly calculating.
I led Midorikawa-san into the bathroom.
”Alright, let me help you out of that dress,” I said.
”Oh? Okay, thanks,” she replied.
I’d already pulled my T-shirt off, and she just casually went along with it. Is this girl for real? I know I offered, but is she really okay with a guy helping her undress? For a “pushover” busty high schooler, her sense of self-preservation is non-existent.
I felt a sudden urge to teach her exactly how dangerous it is to give a man the right to take your clothes off. I stepped behind her.
I untied the strings at her back to loosen her one-piece, and while I was at it, I slipped the knot on her bikini too. As I pulled the straps of the dress down, the swimsuit slipped free right along with it. Just like that, she was standing there in nothing but her panties.
Her breasts tumbled out, swaying softly. I peeked over her shoulder. They were magnificent. Her n**ipss were a beautiful pink, though they hadn’t started to harden yet.
Midorikawa-san just stood there, her brain clearly lagging.
”Wait… Anma-kun?” she asked.
”Something wrong?” I asked.
”Why… why is my bikini off too?” she stammered.
”Because you said I could help you undress,” I said.
”I didn’t mean take everything off! Hey, don’t look!” she cried.
She scrambled away, frantically shielding her chest with her arms. Well, she never specified the limit.
”Come on, Midorikawa-san, just relax,” I said.
”Why are you acting like I’m the one being unreasonable here?!” she shouted.
”Sigh…” I groaned.
”And why are you the one acting disappointed?!” she snapped.
As we bickered, her tension finally started to fade. This is exactly what I like about her.
”Look, it’s your fault. If a cute, s*xy, busty high school girl asks a guy to undress her, obviously he’s going all the way. It’s a law of nature,” I explained.
”I-I’m not s*xy or cute! And it’s definitely not a ‘law of nature’!” she argued.
”It is. Every guy on earth would agree,” I said.
”No way… you’re joking, right? Are you serious?” she asked.
”Dead serious,” I replied.
”Ugh… are boys really like that? I guess I have no choice then…” she sighed.
She actually started nodding as if she’d learned a valuable life lesson. The truth is, any guy in front of a girl as stacked as her would be thinking the exact same thing.
”Well, I should have been clearer too. Let’s just say we both messed up,” I said.
”Yeah… I guess I was a bit careless,” she admitted.
”Exactly. So, let’s just wash it all away and start the massage,” I suggested.
”Okay, sounds good… Wait, NO! I’m putting the swimsuit back on first!” she yelled.
Tsk. I guess she didn’t want to “wash away” the swimsuit after all.
”Oh… hm. So you can give a normal massage,” she muttered.
”Of course I can. What kind of beast do you think I am, Midorikawa-san?” I asked.
”I suppose you’re just some pervert who likes peeking down girls’ tops, huh?” Midorikawa-san said.
Well, she wasn’t exactly wrong.
Which is why I ended up giving her a standard oil massage. I’d pushed my luck a bit too much before we started, which left her on guard-meaning I couldn’t quite escalate things to anything truly erotic.
”Mnh… No, wait… this is just a regular massage, right?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”Yeah. A lymphatic drainage massage⁴. It’s supposed to boost your immune system and have some great beauty benefits,” I said.
”Well, if that’s all it is, I guess it’s okay…” Midorikawa-san muttered.
Right now, under the pretext of a “lymphatic massage,” I was holding her from behind while focused entirely on the Spence’s tail⁵ of her mammary glands. Now, in my defense, it wasn’t just about being lewd. The oil massage ostensibly carried “increased sensitivity” as a side effect; by targeting the Spence’s tail, I was merely trying to turn that fake side effect into a reality.
Okay, fine-it was a total spur-of-the-moment idea. In truth, I just wanted her to get used to the feeling of being pressed against me while the High-Level Massage⁶ worked its relaxing magic. I was hoping she’d start associating my body heat with pure relaxation. Whether it would actually work that well was anyone’s guess.
”So, what about under the bikini? Want to do the hair removal there too?” I asked.
”Wait, you mean you’d be touching me… directly? Isn’t that a bit much?” Midorikawa-san replied.
”I mean, it’s fine if you don’t want to, but I won’t be able to do any add-ons starting tomorrow. It’s either today, or you wait fifteen days for the current effects to wear off,” I said.
”Huh? I thought the side effects could stack?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”They can, but I have no idea what happens if the side effects stack. I decided to play it safe. It would be a disaster if Midorikawa-san became so sensitive that she couldn’t even stand the feeling of clothes on her skin,” I explained.
”Mnh… Yeah, that would definitely be a problem for me too,” Midorikawa-san admitted.
Despite her words, she seemed to be wavering. The idea of having to wait half a month must have been the deciding factor.
”By the way… how many other girls did it?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”About half of them went through with the hair removal,” I said.
”Oh? I figured Ai-chan would have, but there were others? Who? Ah-wait, is that a secret?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”Yeah. I really can’t say,” I said.
”You’re keeping it a secret, aren’t you? “In that case, I guess I’ll ask for your help,” Midorikawa-san said.
Score! It looks like my discretion earned me some serious points. For someone as frequently teased as Midorikawa-san, privacy probably meant a lot.
”Let’s get started,” I said.
”Nngh! That’s too sudden! Please, don’t rub my breasts like that!” Midorikawa-san cried.
”That’s part of the massage. Kneading is necessary, so just try to relax and accept it,” I said.
”You didn’t massage other areas that much, did you? Ahh♡” Midorikawa-san gasped.
”Well, if I could actually see what I was doing, it wouldn’t be an issue. But since I’m working over the bikini, I can’t tell which parts I’ve already covered. If I miss even a small patch, it’ll be a mess, so I have to keep rubbing to be sure,” I explained.
”Is that so♡ Well, I guess that can’t be helped,” Midorikawa-san sighed.
”Yeah. There’s no other way, so just give up and let me massage your breasts,” I said.
I successfully talked Midorikawa-san into it and continued to massage her breasts. After another two or three minutes of continuous kneading, Midorikawa-san suddenly snapped her head up as if she’d finally realized something.
”Haa… haa… Ah! No! Isn’t this still weird?! I don’t even really need hair removal on my breasts that badly, do I?!” Midorikawa-san shouted.
”Hmm? I mean, if you say you don’t need it, then maybe you don’t,” I said.
”Then you don’t need it after all. Ah♡ No♡” Midorikawa-san cried out.
”Now, now. Just stay calm,” I said.
”No, no♡ Don’t calm down, please stop♡ Ngh♡ Ah♡ I’m fine with your breasts already♡” Midorikawa-san pleaded.
”Well, I guess,” I said.
Since she was being so difficult, I decided to finish things off by teasing her pussy. Go on, get a little bigger…
Uh-oh. I think the Breast Enhancement Massage⁷ actually triggered. For a split second, it looked like light literally burst from her pussy.
”Eh♡ Ouch♡ What♡ Ah♡ Ah♡ Ahhhhhhh~~♡♡♡” Midorikawa-san screamed.
”Oh, sorry,” I muttered.
I’d completely sent her over the edge. My sincerest apologies. And my apologies for making her breasts even larger, too.
”Uh♡ Um♡ What was that just now?” Midorikawa-san asked, breathless.
”I’m sorry, sorry, “It looks like she came just from playing with her nipples. They’re so sensitive,” I said.
”Eh…♡ I couldn’t have done that by playing with them myself…” Midorikawa-san whispered.
Well, of course it wouldn’t. But if I admitted why, I’d have to explain the Breast Enhancement Massage, and there was no way I was doing that. Time to tease my way out of this.
”Oh, Midorikawa-san, you’re playing with your nipples yourself,” I teased.
”Ah. Um, please act like you didn’t hear that,” Midorikawa-san begged.
”Got it. Well, it’s probably just the side effects of the hair removal massage… or maybe my technique just perfectly suits Midorikawa-san’s breasts? If you liked it that much, just let me know and I’ll rub them for you anytime,” I said.
”No, I don’t need that. That’s sexual harassment, isn’t it?” Midorikawa-san said, shielding her chest.
She tried to hide her breasts from my She gazed at me. It seemed she hadn’t noticed the increase in size yet.
”Well, I guess I’ll finish off with a hair removal massage on your crotch and butt. It might be embarrassing, but don’t worry about it,” I said.
”Ahhh♡ No, I’m worried about it♡ I just came♡” Midorikawa-san protested.
”Quite a bit of time has passed already. We need to wrap this up quickly,” I said.
”It’s because Anma-kun has been massaging your breasts for minutes♡” Midorikawa-san snapped.
I casually slid my hand into her swimsuit and began working around her slit. She tried to stop me in a panic, but her body was so sensitive she couldn’t muster any strength. All she could do was feebly stroke my hand. I spent a few dozen seconds caressing her folds before calling it a day. It was strictly for “hair removal,” after all—no finger play required.
Finally, I had Midorikawa-san got on all fours and moved around to her rear. What a massive ass! I’d always thought of her as a “big b**bs” girl, but I never imagined her hiding such a magnificent rear under that skirt. I thrust my hand under her bikini bottoms and began kneading her cheeks. Mmm, the plumpness was absolutely exquisite.
”Um, doesn’t this outfit look kind of sexy?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”Well, it looks like a doggy style position, so it is definitely sexy,” I said.
We were in a position where we could start having sex in any second. She was probably shaking her hips out of embarrassment, but to any observer, it looked like a total invitation. I really wanted to just dive in.
”Okay, that’s it. Now rinse with warm water and get changed,” I said.
”Oh, that was quick at the end,” Midorikawa-san said.
”Well, we’re really starting to run out of time,” I replied.
Corinna had been making all sorts of frantic gestures for a while now. I figured she was telling me we were behind schedule.
”Really? What time is it now?” Midorikawa-san asked.
”It’s already past nine. After this, Midorikawa-sama needs to dress, and Owa-sama’s massage session is still pending,” Corinna said.
”We need to hurry. Corinna, I’ll leave Midorikawa-san in your hands,” I said.
”Understood,” Corinna replied.
I wondered if the Class President was in a bad mood. And more importantly… was she going to make my c**k feel good? Honestly, after all this massaging without a single release, I was incredibly backed up.
And so, with the clock already past nine, we moved into Overtime—the final massage of the day, starring the Class President.
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Author:
Kitabayashi: “Miharu-chan, given the time, it must have been an oil massage, right? Wasn’t it amazing? You seem totally unfazed, though.”
Kusano: “No, it felt good, didn’t it?”
((Hmm, maybe that’s what it was like?))
Kuroki-san returns. Her face is flushed, her breathing is heavy, and her eyes are moist and unfocused. She’s practically dripping with pheromones. She smells like a woman in heat.
((What happened!?))
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Summary:
Anma-kun continues his massage sessions with several girls, dealing with their varying levels of stubbornness and modesty. The sessions with Kusano-san and Kuroki-san end in high tension due to the aphrodisiac side effects of his magical massages. Finally, Midorikawa-san attempts to use logic to justify her oil massage, resulting in a comedic yet suggestive undressing incident.
Anma-kun provides an ‘oil massage’ for hair removal to Midorikawa-san, using it as a pretext to heighten her sensitivity. During the process, he accidentally triggers a breast enhancement skill that causes her to climax intensely. The session ends with him briefly massaging her rear before rushing to the final appointment with the Class President.
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Trivia:
- Kuroki-san’s ‘Job’ makes her more susceptible to erotic magic.
- Anma-kun’s hair removal massage has an unintended aphrodisiac side effect.
- Jane and Corinna are monitoring the sessions to prevent ‘accidents’.
- Midorikawa-san’s strategy is to get the massage now to avoid being teased when others inevitably cave in tomorrow.
- Kusano-san’s strict ‘husband-only’ rule prevented a full massage of her private areas
- The massage effects have a 15-day cooldown if not stacked immediately.
- Anma-kun uses a specific medical term (Spence’s tail) to justify his focus on the side of the breasts.
- Half of the group has already received the hair removal treatment.
- Anma-kun himself is s*xually frustrated because he hasn’t e**culated yet today.
- Midorikawa-san is unaware her breast size actually increased
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Character Insight:
Anma-kun is becoming more assertive (and opportunistic) with his undressing ‘help’, while Midorikawa-san shows a surprisingly naive and gullible side despite her attempts at calculation.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes a preference for writing Kuroki-san’s scenes due to her ‘pitifully cute’ nature, which is a common trope in web novel character dynamics.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Corinna – A maid with black hair wearing a maid outfit. She is described as having very large breasts that bounce when she moves.
• Jane – A maid with light blue hair. She has an AA-cup breast size and is desperate for breast enhancement.
• Koshino – A summoned chef mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting.
• Kuroki – A summoned clothier mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting. A scatterbrained girl.
• Sayuki – Female classmate. D-cup breasts. Casual and blunt personality. Has ponytail; 165cm; strong-willed and skeptical of Anma’s intentions.
• Kaho – Female classmate. B-cup breasts. Shortcut hair; 158cm; playful teaser who collapses under counter-teasing.
• Miharu – E-cup, shoulder-length brown hair, 157cm. Relaxed atmosphere.
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