Chapter 72 The Fourth Day ③
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Unfortunately, the line of volunteers for oil massages pretty much dried up after that.
According to what Jane told me later, the first client, Sensei, was the problem. She took forever to come back, and when she finally did, she was radiating such a suggestive aura that it spooked everyone else.
When the others grilled her with questions like, “Did Anma-kun do something to you?” she just insisted, “He only gave me a massage.” But since her face was bright red, I don’t think anyone actually believed her.
However, the real deal-breaker that pushed everyone into “wait-and-see” mode was Sakura-san, the second girl to come by.
She didn’t want an oil massage at all. She just had me rub her shoulders for less than two minutes and bolted. That’s less than a tenth of the time I spent on Sensei.
Unlike yesterday, she didn’t seem to have any actual business with me, so she left without a word. Talk about lightning fast.
Well, I guess it’s better than being told to keep my hands off Class President again.
The third person was Haneda, who only got a hand massage yesterday. For a “boku-ko”ⁿ tomboy with such a bright personality, she’s surprisingly shy about physical contact with guys.
”Yui-chan said she slept like a baby just from a shoulder rub, so I’ll take the same as her, please,” Haneda requested.
When she followed that up with, “I haven’t even had a shoulder rub yet, so I’d really like to try it,” I couldn’t exactly say no.
Besides, it would be a pain if Sakura-san checked in on us later. So, it ended with just a shoulder rub-not even a single pat.
I’ve still only touched Haneda’s hands and shoulders. I thought we were on good terms, but our contact rate is depressingly low.
As a result, Amano, the fourth girl, saw the trend and wimped out, fleeing into the safety of a simple shoulder rub. Then Koshino came in and followed suit, losing her nerve and picking the same thing.
I never expected the competitive Koshino to run away like that, but with Sensei being the only precedent, she clearly didn’t have the courage to be the second “blissed-out” mess.
That said, unlike Amano-who was such a coward she wouldn’t even let me give her a shoulder pat-Koshino was willing to take the risk. I made sure she felt every bit of it.
After a series of breathless gasps, Koshino cried out, “That’s cheating…! ♡♡♡” But with her skin flushed and her n**ipss so erect I could feel them even through her swimsuit and one-piece, her glaring at me with teary eyes just made her look adorable.
She seemed to have plenty more to say after the treatment, but she was likely wary of getting into another genital-grabbing match like yesterday, so she made a quick exit. I was actually hoping to give her n**ipss a good pinch today, so it was a real shame. Corinna, on the other hand, was nodding away with a look of immense satisfaction.
However, seeing Koshino come back in such a short time-blushing as if something had happened, even if it wasn’t the full dazed look-might have lowered the bar.
Because the next one to arrive, Kitabayashi-san, requested a full-body oil massage.
”Uh, look, the last four girls in a row just wanted their shoulders rubbed,” I said. “Are you sure you’re okay with an oil massage? And a full-body hair removal at that?”
”Yep, I’m totally fine~” Kitabayashi-san replied.
”With full-body hair removal, I’m going to be touching you… well, everywhere. You’re really okay with that?” I asked.
”It’s an ‘A-OK’ from me~!”
Apparently, it was okay. She said it so casually it actually made me the nervous one.
”Er, I assume you’ve heard about the side effects? You’re fine with those too?”
”The part where I get all hyper-sensitive, right? ~” Kitabayashi-san asked.
I nodded. It seemed Ena-san had done a good job of spreading the word about the “side effects” I’d come up with.
”Being sensitive just means I’ll feel even better, right? If that’s the case, it’s totally fine~!” she said.
”Oh… uh, yeah. I guess,” I muttered.
To a pleasure-seeker like Kitabayashi-san, the side effect of becoming hyper-responsive was actually a selling point.
Seeing her so gung-ho about it made me feel a little guilty that the actual side effect wasn’t just “becoming sensitive.”
I’d have to use my technique to make her feel so good that I didn’t let her expectations down.
”I’ve decided that the oil massages can happen either here or in the bathroom. Which do you prefer?” I asked.
”The bath? Can I use the shower and everything?”
”Of course,” I replied.
”Yay! ♪ Then the bathroom it is, please~!” Kitabayashi-san cheered.
Seeing her get that visibly excited made me happy, too. I’m glad I took Jane’s advice. I felt a bit bad for Corinna, since her workload was piling up, though.
”Well then, shall we? This way, Milady,” I said.
”Heh… I’m in your hands, Anma-kun♪” she replied.
But man, Kitabayashi-san was a tough nut to crack. The kind of teasing that worked on Sensei didn’t faze her at all.
When I stripped off my T-shirt in front of her, she just casually traced my abs with her finger, saying, “Heh~ you’re actually built pretty well~” When I moved behind her to try and slip off her one-piece, she dodged me with a giggle: “Too bad! You don’t have enough Ai-chan points for that!”
In the end, Corinna had to step in. “Anma-sama, please head inside first,” she said.
Dammit. I really need to grind for some Ai-chan points…
So, after being successfully parried by Kitabayashi-san, the massage finally began.
Seeing her in her swimsuit, she was definitely… substantial. She couldn’t beat the Class President, of course, but she was definitely bigger than Sensei.
Then again, compared to Sensei-the oldest, who was a “petite but stacked” type-it was probably natural for Kitabayashi-san, with her average height and even bigger chest, to look more impressive.
I watched her body while I prepped the oil. Sensei was the same, but is it just me, or is there no unwanted hair to be seen? Actually, come to think of it, none of the five girls who came today had even a stray hair in sight.
I wondered if there was even a point to this “hair removal massage.” As I was staring at her armpit area, Kitabayashi-san caught my look.
”Hmm~? Anma-kun, you weren’t looking at my b**bs just now, were you? Where exactly are those eyes wandering? ~”
”No, it’s just… you came for hair removal, but everything looks perfectly smooth,” I said. “I was wondering if you even needed it.”
”Hmm~? I guess that’s not quite right~” she replied.
Not right? What did she mean? When I asked, she told me, though she added a “Don’t tell the others I told you~” warning.
”Today’s one-piece has those open sides that show off your pits, right? ~ Well, everyone had the Maid-sans take care of them during bath time~”
Apparently, the Maid-sans had been adamant: “We cannot allow you to appear before a gentleman with visible armpit hair!”
I didn’t think I’d care that much myself… but the thought of black hair peeking out from a white one-piece did seem a little unrefined. I guess I should be glad they shaved.
”But it’s a bit of a hassle to keep asking them. It would be a huge help if Anma-kun could just handle it for us~” Kitabayashi-san said.
”Well, I’m glad to hear that. In that case, let’s get started so we don’t take all day,” I said.
”Oka~y! I’m ready~!”
”Mmm… hey now~♡ You said you were doing my lower back, didn’t you~?” Kitabayashi-san giggled. “No touching the butt~♡”
”Eh? Oh, sorry, sorry,” I said.
”Jeez~ you did that on purpose, didn’t you? ♡”
Of course I did.
I’d finished the wholesome parts-hands, feet, and back-and I’d intended to squeeze her ass by claiming it was part of the lower back before moving on to the crotch, armpits, and chest. But as soon as I started kneading, her “Ai-chan Guard” went up.
For someone who loves feeling good, her defenses were surprisingly solid. Or maybe they were actually pretty loose, considering I’d managed to get a few good squeezes in already.
While ostensibly massaging her armpits, I made sure to give her side-boob a good, rhythmic jiggle. Since it was right next to the bikini line, I figured it was safe.
”Should I do under the bikini, too?” I asked.
”Mmh… hmm~ what should I do…~” she teased.
Oh? I thought it was a long shot, but she actually seemed to be considering it. Maybe she just hates being touched without permission? If I just ask, “Can I touch you there?” maybe she’ll give me the green light for her butt, too.
Or maybe it was just thanks to that ability of mine. What a god-tier power to have.
”How was it with Fuuka-chan?” she asked.
”Sensei? Yeah, I massaged under Sensei’s bikini, too,” I replied.
Hell, I even took the whole thing off. I didn’t say that, though-that would probably cause way too much trouble.
”I see… Well, maybe I should ask for a favor too?” Kitabayashi-san said.
Whoa. I didn’t think she’d actually go for it.
If I had my way, I’d strip her out of that bikini just like I did with Sensei before I started kneading her, but I’m probably way short on Ai-chan points² for that.
I’ll just have to make her feel so good with this breast massage that I rack up a serious score.
Not that I actually know the “meta” for farming Ai-chan points, though!
”Alright then, sit up so I can get to you from behind,” I said.
”Okaaaay~” she replied.
As Kitabayashi-san sat up from her face-down position, I circled around her, gently guiding her body toward the mirror. This way, she shouldn’t notice my d**k is rock hard. Or at least, I’m telling myself she hasn’t noticed.
Hands coated in oil, I was fully prepped. Time to get to work.
”Okay, I’m touching your b**bs now…” I muttered.
”Mmm~ please do! ♡” she whispered back.
Man, she really gave me the go-ahead. She’s totally into this. Victory is mine.
I reached around as if pulling her into a hug, sliding my hands under her bikini top to stroke her breasts. My oil-slicked palms slipped easily beneath the fabric.
The tips of her breasts, already stiff, were pressed and flattened with a slick, wet slide.
”Ngh… ♡ Mnh-fufu… ♡”
”You okay? Does it tickle?” I asked.
”Anh… ♡ Ah… ♡ I’m fine~ ♡ I knew it, Anma-kun’s massages feel incredible… ♡ Ahh… ♡ My n**ipss feel so good too… ♡”
”I’m just glad you’re enjoying it,” I replied.
I worked her soft breasts, squeezing and molding the pliant flesh. It was hard to tell if I was hitting the sensitive spots perfectly through the swimsuit, but judging by Kitabayashi-san’s reaction, I was right on target.
”Ngh… ♡ Mnh-fufu… ♡ Anma-kun, you’re being so serious about this~ ♡ Yan! ♡ Is playing with my b**bs really that much fun?” she teased.
”It’s a blast. I could do this every day. How about you, Kitabayashi-san? Does it feel good?”
”Anh… ♡ Ahh… ♡ It feels so good… ♡ Hey, look, look! ♡ Anma-kun, you look so intense in the mirror… it’s amazing… ♡”
Following her lead, I looked into the glass. There was Kitabayashi-san, face flushed red but looking like she was having the time of her life while her chest was being worked over. And there was me, looming over her from behind, kneading her breasts with a dead-serious expression.
Since she’s clearly enjoying it, it looks like we’re just flirting, but otherwise… this would look straight-up criminal.
”Ahaha! ♡ Anma-kun, you’re really talented at this~ ♡ Are you secretly one of those ‘heartbreaker’ types?” she asked.
”I think it’s just the effect of the High-Level Massage³. I’m just focusing on making you feel as good as possible,” I said.
”Ngh… ♡ You’re really thinking about me like that? ♡ So sweet! ♡ Ai-chan is so moved! That’s plus 10 Ai-chan points for you! ♡”
Score! Ai-chan points achieved!
But seriously, how many of these points do I need to farm before I can actually have s*x with Kitabayashi-san? For the sake of my own motivation, I really need a status screen or something for these points.
I must have spaced out thinking about the point-system visualization, because she caught me immediately.
”Huh? No way! You can’t be thinking about other things while you’re handling a girl’s breasts. I’m gonna have to confiscate your points~” she pouted.
”I wasn’t thinking about anything else. Only about you, Kitabayashi-san,” I insisted.
Technically I was thinking about her points, so my conscience is clear. Still, that sounded like something a total player would say.
To prove my devotion-or maybe just to cover my tracks-I ramped up the intensity, kneading her breasts and rolling her n**ipss between my fingers.
”Yaan! ♡ Nhaaa! ♡♡ My n**ipss feel too good… I’m gonna… I’m gonna c**m! ♡♡ Squeeze them more! ♡♡ Stroke them more! ♡♡”
She really is honest about her pleasure. I leaned into it, kneading more aggressively with a wet, squelching rhythm.
I almost accidentally triggered Breast Enhancement Massage⁴, but I caught myself. If I used that without explaining it, she’d probably demand it every single day, and I don’t exactly have an excuse for it.
However, I guess I got a little too into it, because her swimsuit top suddenly slipped aside. Right there in the mirror, Kitabayashi-san’s massive breasts were fully exposed.
I hesitated, slowing my hands down to see how she’d react.
”Yaa! ♡ Don’t stop! ♡ I don’t care if you look! ♡ Just make me c**m! ♡♡” she cried out.
Well, if she’s gonna complain about me stopping, who am I to refuse?
With Pleasure Sight⁵ active, making her cross the finish line is a breeze if I can see what I’m doing. Time for the final spurt.
”Ah! ♡ Ahhh! ♡♡ Yaa! ♡♡ I’m c**ming! I’m c**ming! I’M CUUUUUUUMMING! ♡♡♡♡”
Kitabayashi-san’s back arched sharply as she hit her peak. Her breasts jiggled and bounced.
She slumped back against me, and I caught her-which meant my d**k pressed right up against her. Well, we’ve bumped into each other enough times now that she’s definitely noticed, so whatever.
”Mnh-fufufu… ♡♡ Anma-kun, you totally made me c**m… ♡♡” she giggled.
”I’m glad I could satisfy you,” I said.
”But you totally forgot about the hair removal and the oil massage because you were too busy playing with my b**bs, didn’t you? ♡ You’re so lewd~ ♡”
”…Right. Anyway, about that full-body hair removal-is it okay if I go ahead and do the VIO line⁶ completely?” I asked.
”Ahhh~ he’s changing the subject!” she laughed.
I played dumb while slicking my hands with more oil. She was wiggling around against me, clearly having a grand old time. Since we were both topless, the level of skin contact was insane. Her body heat against my chest felt incredibly warm.
She kept teasing me, chirping “You’re dodging the question~” and refused to give me a straight answer. Fine then. Action it is.
”Alright, starting the hair removal. Ready… set… go!”
”Ah! ♡ So sudden! ♡♡ Anh!”
I slid my hand under her panties. Unlike her other parts, it seemed the maid hadn’t touched this area, as I could feel the texture of hair. It was honestly a waste to do this without looking…
Then again, I doubt she’d let me look anyway. My Ai-chan points would probably tank.
Unfortunately, it seemed I didn’t have enough points to actually play with her p**sy and make her c**m again. She cut me off with a “That’s enough for now~ ♡ Session’s over!”
Well, I’d managed to get a good feel of things, and the hair removal was done, so I can’t complain.
”I might have missed a spot, don’t you think you should check if it’s all smooth?” I asked.
”I’ll have Corinna-chan check, so I’m fine~! Anma-kun, look the other way,” she said.
And so, my request for a visual inspection was denied. Figures.
According to Corinna’s check, the hair removal was perfect. At the very least, I’ve proven my abilities are the real deal.
”You’re going to wash off the oil in the shower, right? Want some help?” I offered.
”Anma-sama. You have already exceeded twenty minutes. This is no time for play. Please go and get changed yourself,” Corinna-chan interrupted.
”Well, you heard her. I’ll leave you to Corinna-chan,” I said.
Denied again. I couldn’t help her in the shower. Then again, if I had, I probably would have just started groping her again, so maybe it’s for the best.
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When she came back from changing, she was in a great mood. “See you tomorrow for my massage, okay~? ♪” she sang as she skipped back to the waiting room.
Since she was cool with me kneading her breasts that much today, maybe tomorrow I can graduate to a shoulder rub and boob massage combo?
Actually, wait… yesterday she told me b**bs were off-limits, but today I went all out. Did I really farm that many Ai-chan points already? Or is it that my ability is starting to melt her common sense?
Either way, I’m definitely not complaining.
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Author’s Note:
Corinna-chan: “Kitabayashi-sama seemed so happy, even after having her breasts handled like that and being pushed to climax… I wonder if she doesn’t feel any shame at all…”
Jane: “Why don’t you look in a mirror before you start talking?”
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Summary:
After several girls settle for simple shoulder rubs out of fear or shyness, Kitabayashi Ai breaks the trend by requesting a full-body oil massage. The protagonist moves the session to the bathroom for better ambiance and convenience. Despite his attempts to tease her, Kitabayashi’s playful ‘Ai-chan Guard’ and laid-back attitude make her a difficult target for his usual tricks.
Anma-kun performs an oil massage and hair removal on Kitabayashi-san. During the session, he uses his massage skills to stimulate her breasts to the point of climax. Kitabayashi-san playfully awards him ‘Ai-chan points’ for the experience.
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Trivia:
- Sensei’s actual name is Fuuka.
- The ‘sensitivity’ side effect was a lie spread by Ena-san to encourage participation.
- The girls have already had their armpits shaved by maids before the session.
- Haneda uses ‘boku’ to refer to herself.
- The protagonist has a specific ‘erotic ability’ that he believes is helping his progress
- Anma-kun is topless during the massage.
- Kitabayashi-san explicitly gave permission to be touched despite her previous ‘off-limits’ stance.
- The hair removal on the VIO line was done by hand/feel without looking.
- Corinna-chan is strictly monitoring the time limit (20 minutes)
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Character Insight:
Kitabayashi Ai is revealed to be highly receptive to pleasure and possesses a playful, dominant energy that parries Anma’s advances. Anma’s internal monologue reveals a mix of predatory intent and a genuine desire to satisfy his clients’ expectations through his technique.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘Ai-chan points’ system is a meta-joke referencing dating simulation games common in the isekai genre.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Jane – A maid with light blue hair. She has an AA-cup breast size and is desperate for breast enhancement.
• Sakura – Sakura Yui. A petite student with super-long black hair (145cm) and an A-cup chest.
• Haneda – Haneda Shizuku. 158cm, C-cup, brown hair in a bob cut. A tomboyish girl who is surprisingly shy about physical contact.
• Yui – A petite student with super-long black hair (145cm) and an A-cup chest.
• Koshino – A summoned chef mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting.
• Corinna – A maid with black hair wearing a maid outfit. She is described as having very large breasts that bounce when she moves.
• Ena – A handmaiden with a C-cup breast size, medium brown hair, and an earnest expression, often blushing or showing clumsy moments. She has a strong, gutsy build and wears practical handmaiden attire.
• Fuuka – The homeroom teacher and math instructor. She has a short stature, a womanly body with a large chest, long dark brown hair, and rounded hips, and speaks in a gentle manner. Wears a white dress cinched at the waist. Her Job is Flower Mage.
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