Chapter 488

“Chi-Chinami... wait a minute...”

“What's wrong...?”

“That's my face...”

“Didn't you just send a message through Junior asking me to touch you...?”

“That's...”

Renka lifted her head at a slight angle.

She wanted to look at me, but the angle made it impossible. Frustrated by this, she let out a soft sigh and finally surrendered.

“Yeah...”

Renka's posture as she agreed looked incredibly uncomfortable.

With her clasped hands resting on her stomach and her legs pressed tightly together, she lay perfectly still. She looked like a corpse in a coffin.

To be fair, her tension was obvious. She had positioned herself on top of the blanket to begin with, and Chinami hadn't spread her legs wide enough to give her any other choice.

Thinking that things would take a comical turn at this rate, I decided to change my approach.

“President.”

“...What.”

“Roll over.”

“What... how am I supposed to roll over here...?”

“I misspoke. Lie face down. While looking at the Master.”

“Wh-what...??”

Startled, Renka bolted upright.

Her flexibility was genuinely impressive for her to prop herself up like that without using her hands for support.

It would be great if Hiyori had that kind of flexibility... I should have her take up Pilates or yoga later.

“What are you talking about...!”

Renka glared at me, seemingly wide awake now.

Looking at her expression, I wondered if I had been a little too hasty, but I quickly decided it was fine.

I noticed Renka's eyes trembling as she watched my hand gently fondling Chinami's breasts.

“Mnn...!”

Her body twitched as I stimulated the area around her nipples.

Her eyes were half-closed, and long, hot breaths escaped her nose...

Watching Renka purse her lips at Chinami's reactions, I spoke softly.

“You just need to lower your upper body a little.”

“...Y-you want me to watch what you're doing up close...?”

“No. I meant get under the blanket and lie face down.”

“What...! Just what are you trying to do...”

“I'm not going to do anything.”

“How am I supposed to believe that...”

“What could I even do here? Hurry up and get in.”

Both of my hands were currently busy caressing Chinami's upper body.

Confirming this, Renka asked cautiously, her voice still laced with suspicion.

“If you aren't going to do anything, then why are you telling me to get in...”

Unnecessarily sharp.

I needed to make her swoon like Chinami quickly.

“I'm just trying to satisfy my own tastes. I really won't do anything. I already feel bad for you, President; how could I treat you any worse right now?”

“What do you feel bad about...?”

“This and that.”

“Always with the talk... You only make me do weird things...”

“Our President is a good girl.”

“Sheesh...”

“Do you not want to?”

“It's too humiliating...”

“Then do you want to come to me?”

Did she realize what I wanted?

The grumbling Renka wore a slightly softened expression.

As I watched her in silence...

It wasn't long before Renka planted her hands between Chinami's legs and leaned in close to my face, which was resting on Chinami's shoulder.

This naturally forced her into a prone position, but Renka didn't seem to care as she pressed her lips against mine.

Pleased that she had initiated the kiss, I took the opportunity to lightly drag my nails across Chinami's lower belly.

“Hyaa...!”

Struck by a ticklish, erotic wave of pleasure, Chinami reached up and tightly gripped Renka's waist just above her own chest.

To be precise, she grabbed the edge of Renka's gown at the waist.

“Mmph!!?”

Thoroughly startled, Renka bit my tongue again.

Miyuki and Hiyori had done the same thing, so I didn't really mind, and it didn't hurt anyway, but...

It was surprising that Renka continued the kiss even after Chinami's sudden movement.

Regardless, the mood was flowing perfectly. I wholeheartedly explored Renka's mouth while my hands continued to torment Chinami's body.

“Huuu... Ah...!”

“Hk...!”

Chinami yanked hard on Renka's gown every time I brushed against her hyper-sensitive erogenous zones, and Renka shuddered in response to her every movement...

Breathing in the intensely sweet scent of mixed blueberries and peaches, I continued my caresses, watching their bodies squirm together.

*

Unlike Renka, who had grown docile after adapting to her friend's sudden actions, Chinami remained acutely sensitive to my touch.

“Muu...! Junior...”

Chinami groaned and twisted her whole body as she called out to me, on the verge of reaching her second climax.

Pulling my lips away from Renka, I spoke quietly.

“Are you going to come?”

“Y-yes...! Stop... Please stop... Twice is too embarrassing...!”

“Alright.”

Completely contradicting my answer, I covered Chinami's vulva with my hand and gently patted it.

Her voice grew urgent as she pinned her arms tightly against her ribs and crossed them over her chest.

“J-Junior...! Why...”

“It's okay.”

“Hyaah...!! Why are you continuing...! Why did you lie...!!”

Whenever the word 'lie' came out of Chinami's mouth, a certain line usually followed.

“Liar...! Hnngh...!! Junior, you're a liar...!!”

She always acted like that when I pretended to stop right as she was about to climax, only to keep touching her. Even though she sounded like she was just whining, it was incredibly arousing.

Did it feel like satisfying a sense of immorality and conquest at the same time?

Every time Chinami said things like that, desire would surge through my mind.

Squeeze—!

Searching for something to brace herself against, Chinami's hand grabbed Renka's gown again.

The already sagging hem of the gown pulled taut, clearly showing both Renka and me just how much Chinami was holding back.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

I rhythmically tapped her mons pubis and vulva at a rapid, steady pace.

“Muuu...!!”

Chinami let out a heavily stifled moan and wildly twisted her whole body.

Renka watched her friend blankly.

It seemed she was both flustered and worried, having never seen Chinami act like this before.

But she didn't try to step in rashly like she had earlier.

That was because she had realized that Chinami's moans were laced with pleasure.

“J-Junior...!! N-no...!”

“Yes.”

“Nnngh...!!”

A short burst of fluid erupted from Chinami's slightly raised pelvis.

The lukewarm fluid paused for a brief moment before shooting out continuously like a fountain, thoroughly soaking the blanket covering her lower half.

“Hwaaaah...!!!”

Trembling with her fists clutching the gown tight, Chinami spilled all the fluid she had been holding back, and I could feel the strength slowly drain from her body.

Chinami was a very honest person. Perhaps that was why she looked even more erotic.

Feeling the fluid that hadn't yet soaked into the blanket drip down the back of my hand, I stroked Chinami's lower belly clockwise to let her know she had done a good job.

“Haa... Haa...”

Then, so Chinami—who was now leaning completely against me—could comfortably bask in the afterglow, I spread her legs even wider.

“...”

Renka swallowed dryly as she watched the panting Chinami.

I could see that the arm supporting her weight beside Chinami's pelvis was trembling precariously.

Her expression showed she wanted to take care of her friend. Yet she remained still, likely because she didn't know how.

At times like this, personally teaching her was the right answer.

“President.”

“Haa... Haa...”

She hadn't even realized that her own breathing had grown incredibly ragged.

If I touched her cheek right now, wouldn't it be burning hot?

“President.”

“Uh... yeah...?”

Renka's voice, usually so blunt whenever I called her, sounded remarkably meek.

Chinami's orgasm had clearly been shocking and obscene enough to make her drop her usual attitude.

“You should hug her.”

“What...? You...?”

“No. The Master.”

“Ah... um...”

“Hug her.”

When I offered a clear guideline to the hesitating Renka, she slowly nodded and cautiously leaned her upper body down.

After carefully smoothing out Chinami's sweat-drenched hair, Renka soon pulled Chinami into a gentle, precious embrace.

Without anyone telling her to, she then began to slowly rock her body back and forth as if lulling a child to sleep.

Seeing that display of almost maternal affection filled my mind with desire. I tapped my fingers against my lips, then flipped my hand and lightly chopped the air a couple of times.

At that, Renka—who was still holding Chinami to her chest—shook her head vehemently.

She had figured out exactly what I wanted.

Staring intently at her as she expressed such strong reluctance, I spoke quietly.

“The Master is probably wishing for it, too.”

“N-no way...”

“I'd bet on it.”

An appropriate lie is helpful in life.

Although it only benefited me right now, it would benefit Renka and Chinami too once their eyes were opened to this kind of taste, so didn't that make it fine?

Seeing Renka's gaze waver as if swayed by my confident tone, I put on a stern expression and jerked my head once to tell her to hurry up and do it.

At that, Renka bit her lower lip and carefully separated herself from Chinami. Taking hold of the panting Chinami's head to keep it steady, Renka squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them again.

Did she need a little time to steel her resolve?

Judging by how her knees shifted restlessly against the bedsheets, it seemed she couldn't hold back... I needed to stop just waiting around and slowly get ready myself.

Having made my decision, I moved carefully and pulled away from Chinami.

Then, after sweeping my gaze over the gown that had been crumpled here and there by her weight, I grabbed the belt and untied it.

“Ah... wh-what are...”

I chuckled at Renka's innocent reaction as she whipped her head away from my suddenly exposed naked body, and I moved unhurriedly behind her.

And then, I pressed my cock—so erect that even the veins were showing—against the upper part of Renka's buttocks.

Prod.

“Hyaaak...!?”