Volume 5 Chapter 3 The First Treatment꞉ Misaki’s Recoil and the Ear Bite
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Hibiki, would you mind taking a look, just in case?”
After fully explaining the circumstances, Hirose had asked Hibiki to use her ‘Wish-Seeker’ Gift for a final confirmation.
The target was Hayase Misaki, who was diligently running drills on the tennis court.
”…Yeah, yeah. Hirose is shining,” Hibiki confirmed, her voice soft. “I can’t see the content of the worry, though, but this must be a problem she’s been carrying around for a very long time.”
”I see… I feel better knowing you confirmed it. I was a little worried I might be overstepping.”
”You’re such a worrywart, Hirose,” Hibiki said, playfully teasing. “But that’s one of your good points, too, you know.”
With that, Hibiki stretched lightly and planted a quick peck on Hirose’s cheek. She then turned and walked away gracefully.
Hirose had breached the topic of his Gift with Misaki without a firm foundation of trust, and the result was that she hadn’t believed him. Even though she eventually decided to go through with the treatment, he’d wanted that final push of assurance. That’s why he’d asked Hibiki to confirm it. Naturally, he hadn’t disclosed the content of Misaki’s worry to Hibiki, just as he’d promised Misaki.
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Misaki’s days were packed with minute-by-minute club activities, which was only to be expected with the final high school tournament looming. This meant her only free time was after practice, late at night.
Misaki and Hirose, who had exchanged contact info, agreed to meet after school on a weekday evening.
”Oh, Hirose-kun. Sorry it’s so late,” Misaki called out.
”Don’t worry, I’m fine. Dungeon—no, never mind. I was just passing the time,” he quickly covered. Misaki, now changed into her school uniform, waved from the edge of the grounds. There was no way he could tell her he’d just been in the dungeon monitor room.
”Really? Okay then… come this way,” Misaki instructed.
She led the way to the now-darkened tennis court. The surrounding stadium lights were their only source of illumination; without them, the area would be engulfed in shadows.
”I know there’s no one around, but we shouldn’t really be doing this,” she muttered, fumbling to unlock the number lock on the club room door with a soft click. They were entering the girls’ tennis club room, similar in structure to the girls’ basketball club room Aoi had shown him before.
”Um…” Hirose hesitated.
”Just come in,” Misaki urged.
”…Alright.”
She lightly pressed his back, gently pushing Hirose inside the small room.
The air was faintly scented with post-club deodorant mingled with the sweet, characteristic smell of girls.
”Don’t go sniffing around too much, okay?” Misaki warned.
”I-I know that,” Hirose stammered. (But I can’t stop the things that naturally enter my senses), he thought.
”Hmm… well then, let’s use that couch.”
The club room was only about four tatami mats in size. It was cramped for a break room considering the number of members, but sufficient for changing. A two-seater sofa had been placed there to make the limited space more comfortable.
Misaki sat down first, and Hirose took a seat beside her.
”…I feel nervous now that we’re here.”
Only a single orange light bulb illuminated the interior. The darkness, the quiet, and the sense of being enclosed created an atmosphere entirely different from the daytime. This was the first time Misaki had ever been alone with a boy—her heart fluttered with a tiny wave of nerves and anticipation.
”We can stop now if you want. I promise I won’t do anything you don’t like, Misaki.”
”I know… you’re really kind, Hirose. …It’s embarrassing, but if I can change, I want to try my best.”
Saying this, Misaki slowly lifted the hem of her skirt. On her inner left thigh, near the base, a large mole appeared, and simultaneously, her white underwear came into view. Given the location, it was unavoidable.
”Ugh… it’s so embarrassing to show this myself…” she whispered.
”Are you sure? All that’s left is to start the treatment.”
”…Let’s do it. Please, I’m ready.”
Hirose made sure to confirm her will, then activated the Gift.
”—Mole Removal.”
A pale, white light glowed in his hands, and he gently placed them on the location of the mole—
”Hyah!?” she gasped.
The spot was practically the groin area. For someone sensitive, that contact alone was enough to elicit a reaction.
”A-Ah… no… keep going?” she whimpered.
”…Understood.”
Misaki clamped her hands over her mouth, urging Hirose to continue. Hirose simply kept his movements calm and steady, rubbing her thigh with quiet certainty.
[Mole Removal]
* Method: Rub the target area
* Effect: Remove the mole
* Recoil: The body becomes hot and sensitive for a set period
The mechanics were no different from his previous Gifts. This meant he had to keep rubbing her thigh for six whole minutes.
”…It really is a Gift,” Misaki breathed, the glowing hands confirming the unbelievable reality more than words ever could.
”…It feels gently warm… was it six minutes?”
”Yeah. I’ve told you many times, tell me right away if you get uncomfortable.”
”I know. Thank you.”
(Hirose has such a serious look on his face… is he really not thinking anything perverted? This is the first time a boy has ever touched my thigh… and I’m letting him see my underwear this much, too,) Misaki thought, her mind racing. She’d changed into new underwear in preparation for the treatment. She couldn’t bear the thought of showing him her sweat-soaked gear from practice.
”Mnh… this is… ahh… sorry… lend me your shoulder, just for a bit…” she panted.
”O-Okay,” Hirose stammered.
As the Recoil intensified, the back of the couch couldn’t support her anymore. Misaki grasped both of Hirose’s shoulders and leaned her face closer. The distance instantly closed, mixing their body heat and scents.
(Misaki’s scent… the antiperspirant mixed with a little sweat… and even her thighs…) Hirose noted, fully aware.
(Hirose’s scent… it’s somehow calming… and his skin is so clear…) Misaki thought, also acutely aware of the closeness.
They both continued to be conscious of each other in the same intimate way, yet the treatment went on. Misaki’s self-control, however, was quickly approaching its breaking point—
”Nnnh… nngh… th-this… so this is what it was like… mnhn!”
She trembled faintly while gripping his shoulder, her ponytail swaying gently.
”To an outsider, it looks like we’re doing something perverted… I see, I see… Hirose, you’ve done this sort of thing with all sorts of girls… ahh!”
Her breathing grew ragged, and her body temperature spiked. The air in the room was still, trapping the heat.
”Sorry… I need to get more comfortable…”
Misaki fumbled to undo her ribbon and unbutton her shirt—her cleavage and white underwear flashed into his view.
”Nngh… this… is it still not over? My body… is so hot… ahh! I’m going crazy! What do I do… this is the first time… Hirose… I’m so hot… so hot!” The sensation of his hands moving back and forth so close to her groin was a teasing torment, and a small stain began to spread across her white underwear.
(I want to touch him, I want to touch him, I want to touch him, I want to touch him!)
Misaki bit her lip and tightened her grip on his shoulder, trying to suppress the irresistible impulse. Then, her eyes fixated on the ear right in front of her.
Her reason shattered, and Misaki took his right ear—
”Nn-ah!”
”H-Misaki!?” Hirose yelped.
She took it into her mouth strongly, nibbling and then beginning to lick it with abandon. Hirose was shocked but kept his hands moving to finish the treatment.
”Ahm… mn-gh… nngh… n-ahh… nngh, nngh!
(I can’t believe an ear is this soft… Hirose’s ear… it tastes good… it’s smaller than I expected… my mouth could easily take it in…)
She coated it in saliva, licking and biting it with her tongue and teeth, sucking with frantic devotion.
Hirose’s hand finally stopped. The treatment was over.
”—saki, Misaki?”
”Nn, nn… I need a little more… ahmm… nnn… mnh… nnn… wait?”
”The treatment’s done.”
The instant she realized what she was doing, Misaki’s face turned scarlet.
”Ah! I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to… but your ear was just there… no! I couldn’t bear it without grabbing onto something!” she cried out in deep shame.
”It’s okay. Don’t worry about it,” Hirose assured her calmly.
”H-Hirose…”
Hirose’s right ear was slick with Misaki’s saliva. It stung a little from her strong bite, but Hirose managed to smile and play it off.
”Ah… what did I just do… but this… this is what happens…”
Showing her underwear and cleavage, and then biting his ear—anyone could tell she was a mess.
”We have to do this five more times, right?”
”Yeah. Do you think you can continue?”
”…Yes. I don’t want to stop halfway. …I’ve genuinely decided I want to change.”
”Understood. Let’s set the next appointment then.”
Hirose prepared to leave first. Misaki stood up to see him off, but—
”Misaki, you should sit down for a minute.”
”What are you talking about—whoa!”
”I told you so—”
”Nngh!?” she gasped.
The moment she stood, her legs buckled. She lost her balance and collapsed against Hirose. A shockwave of pleasure ran through her body with the impact, and she twitched with reaction and collapsed into a kneeling position.
”That’s why things like this happen,” Hirose explained.
”…Yeah. But I won’t be able to move for a while now…”
”That was my fault for not thinking ahead. It’s late, so I’ll walk you home. You’d be too unstable on your own.”
”…That would be a huge help. Thank you.”
And so, the two of them continued talking in the club room for a while.
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Summary:
Misaki undergoes the secret Mole Removal treatment in the secluded girls’ club room. Despite her intense nervousness, she consents to the procedure, which targets a highly sensitive area. The full force of the Recoil effect hits her, overwhelming her with physical desire. To cope, she loses control and sucks on Hirose’s ear in a frantic, intimate display, shocking them both. Post-treatment, Misaki collapses from the after-effects, but her desire to change overrides her shame, and she bravely decides to continue with the remaining sessions, accepting the intense intimacy and risk required.
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Character Insight:
Misaki’s reaction proves the Gift’s erotic power, pushing her from reserved athlete to a girl ruled by physical instinct. Hirose, despite the intense seduction (and Misaki’s underwear/ear-licking), remains ethically disciplined, prioritizing the completion of the treatment and Misaki’s consent, confirming his sincerity even in the face of temptation.
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Behind the Scene:
This chapter is the brutal introduction to the Recoil for a new client. The collapse at the end is crucial, emphasizing the physical cost and the immediate, debilitating nature of the Gift’s side effect, which forces Misaki to rely completely on Hirose. Her shame/acceptance is the key thematic moment, driving her choice to continue her transformation.
Notes:
• Hayase Misaki – The class representative and a member of the tennis club. Misaki is known for being outspoken and blunt, preferring to say exactly what she thinks. Have a milk tea colored long hair ponytail, and a large, conspicuous mole near her left inner thigh.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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