How To Ruin A Love Comedy
Chapter 515
"Matsuda-kun, what on earth are you... Ah...!! It hurts...!"
"No... why are you... Aaaah...!"
I curled the fingers I had woven between their toes, squeezing hard and drawing painful moans from the two of them.
This proved highly effective whenever they tried to spout nonsense.
I should use it often.
Their toes curled and flexed.
Wrinkles formed on their soles as their muscles contracted.
Thinking how alike even that made them look, I started tickling Miyuki's petite toes one by one.
"W-what are you doing...! Ah...! Wait..."
Itchiness followed right on the heels of the pain.Unable to adjust to the jarring sensations, Miyuki's body flailed.
Thump!
She nearly flipped the entire kotatsu in the process, too.
If it were winter, she could have suffered severe burns from the heater installed underneath.
I would have to hold back as much as possible during the winter.
"S-stop it...! It tickles...!"
I subjected Hiyori to the same treatment, and her toes curled and flexed as well.
Combined with her coquettish whines and frantically struggling body, it was a feast for the eyes and ears.
Her legs, trembling like leaves since earlier, added to my visual satisfaction.
"Be quiet."
"Then leave me alone...! Hiiik...!"
She burst into laughter in the middle of her protest.
At the same time, a similar sound burst from Miyuki, whose toes were relentlessly being tormented.
Thud, thud!
Meanwhile, Hiyori wildly drummed her heels against the mat under the kotatsu.
When I delivered a sharp slap to the top of Hiyori's thrashing foot, she gasped in shock and spread her uncaptured leg wide.
Finding her pale, bare leg sticking out from the kotatsu blanket incredibly alluring, I smacked the top of Miyuki's foot next.
Smack!
"Hiiik...! Why did you hit me...!"
She was complaining, but I could tell she secretly liked it.
Come to think of it, all the heroines I interacted with seemed to have masochistic tendencies.
Starting with Renka, and now Miyuki and Hiyori—they all got excited when subjected to pain and pleasure at the same time.
I hadn't tried it on Chinami, but she would definitely like it too.
Not that I planned on treating Chinami that way.
My Chinami needed to be cherished in a different way.
"Just stay still."
"I-I am staying still, but Matsuda-kun is..."
"Don't talk back."
"I'm not talking back... Hyaak...!!?"
Pressing hard into the deepest arch of her sole drew a coquettish reaction from the constantly back-talking Miyuki.
As if enjoying the numbness that accompanied the tickling, she thrashed her legs around like Hiyori. Seeing how incredibly effective it was, I figured I should use it whenever she didn't listen.
I was discovering a new erogenous zone today, too.
Another lesson learned.
"Our heads bumped...! Don't move...!"
"I was staying still...!"
"What are you talking about...! Didn't you feel it just now?"
"Don't exaggerate over a little bump...!"
"I'm not exaggerating, there was a thud...!"
"I didn't hear anything...!"
"Well I did...! Apologize...!"
"Why should I apologize? By that logic, you too, Asahina... Hyaaat...! Matsuda-kun! Stop it...!!"
"See? You made the mistake first, sunbae-nim... Aaaah!"
I pressed down on the bickering duo's feet in succession, and they squirmed as if dying of pleasure.
They had to get along; fighting was no good.
A dampness began to form not only on their soles, but also on their legs.
They were breaking into a cold sweat.
Feeling that chilled perspiration rapidly cooling in the air conditioning, I relentlessly tormented the squawking, noisy pair's legs.
A little more time passed, and hot, aroused breaths huffed from Miyuki's nose.
Hiyori was the same. She was letting out obscene breaths at almost the exact same time.
Did the two of them have some kind of voyeuristic fetish I didn't know about?
Seeing them get so thoroughly turned on from being touched in front of one another, they seemed more like best friends than romantic rivals.
Just like Chinami and Renka.
I figured I could raise the intensity a notch.
With that in mind, I spoke softly to the two of them, panting with their heads poking over the kotatsu like twins.
"The next one to open their mouth gets me inside them first."
Inside them.
Since these two had already been sleeping with me for a while, there was no way they didn't know what that meant.
"F-for real...?"
Miyuki spoke in a half-doubting tone, glancing sideways at Hiyori.
Staring back with a strict expression, I curled one corner of my mouth into a smirk.
"I'll put it in you first."
"M-me...?"
"Because you spoke first."
"No way...! You didn't even say start...!!"
"I'll let you off just this once. I'm starting now."
"..."
Her eyes full of complaints, Miyuki clamped her hands over her mouth.
Looking at her like this, Miyuki didn't seem like a sly fox, but someone as pure as Chinami.
Taking a quick look at Hiyori, I saw she was already observing Miyuki with her lips sucked tightly inward.
Her antics were truly adorable, too.
Briefly pausing the petting I'd disguised as a massage, I moved all the books and notebooks from the top of the kotatsu to the floor.
Then, I used sheer strength to lift the kotatsu entirely and set it beside the mat.
"Huuup...!"
Miyuki gasped, unintentionally exposing how her T-shirt had ridden up.
At this, Hiyori pointed a finger at Miyuki. It felt like she was egging me on to punish her first for making a sound, which was a little funny.
A sudden thought came to me: it would be incredibly hot to blindfold the two of them in this situation.
Not a normal, plain blindfold, but one with a bit of a see-through effect... the kind where you could barely see what was in front of you.
Blindfolds offered top-tier efficiency for satisfying sexual kinks, and since they were a personal favorite of mine, I found myself wanting to slip them on the girls.
Should I try it on Renka? I should.
Rub.
"Huuup...!!"
As I entertained those thoughts while stroking the sole of Hiyori's foot—after she'd just wordlessly snitched on Miyuki—her eyes grew twice as large.
Watching her crossed hands press tightly against her mouth, framing her wronged expression, I freely caressed the two of them, taking advantage of their unusual obedience today.
The whining of a puppy makes you worry at first, but it also sounds cute.
That was exactly what I was experiencing right now. Watching Miyuki and Hiyori sweat profusely as they held back their leaking moans made me wonder if I'd gone too far, but it brought me immense satisfaction at the same time.
It was fun to torment the two of them as they struggled so hard that their bangs clung to their damp foreheads.
This made me think it would be fine to use the BDSM gear I'd meant for Renka on these two, but I'd save that for another time.
Today was just an exploration. Though I did plan to go deeper and dirtier if possible.
"Huu... Puhaa...!! Ah, why are you being so much harsher to just me...?!"
When I blatantly began tickling her soles again, Miyuki couldn't hold it in any longer and raised her voice.
If she was raising her voice this much, didn't that mean she wanted me to fuck her first?
"I was being fair."
"Don't lie...! Anyone could see you were tormenting me more...!"
"You're imagining things. But you opened your mouth, didn't you?"
"I did! So what...!"
"Take it off, then."
"Did you think I'd just meekly obey if you acted like that...!? Are you kidding me?"
"You were meekly obeying up until a second ago."
"That's... A-anyway, no...! This is one-sided violence...!"
"Violence? That's harsh."
"Stop it now...!"
After firmly expressing her refusal, Miyuki glanced over at a flushed Hiyori and tried to sit up.
Right then, I grabbed Miyuki's ankle and pushed her waist to the side with my other hand.
"Ah...!?"
Miyuki's body tilted toward Hiyori.
She tried desperately to keep her balance to avoid crashing into Hiyori, but when I gave her buttocks a light push, she ended up collapsing right on top of her.
"S-sorry...!"
Having barely managed to stop a full collision by planting her hands on either side of Hiyori's pelvis, Miyuki apologized in a flustered tone.
While the two were panicking, I stood up, grabbed Miyuki by the waist, and lifted her straight up.
"What are you doing...! Matsuda-kun...! I said, what are you doing...!"
Suspended in the air, she flailed her limbs.
I turned Miyuki around—who had gone limp like a squid hung out to dry in the scorching sun—set her down, and moved behind her, putting her face-to-face with Hiyori.
Then, I pressed my hips flush against her buttocks and ground up and down once.
Rub, rub.
Was the sensation of the heavy bulge in my pants pressing into the cleft of her buttocks that erotic?
Miyuki swallowed so heavily I could hear the gulp, then straightened her back completely.
She was barely supporting her body, which had momentarily threatened to give way.
"W-wait a minute...! What are you doing right now...!!"
Realizing the situation had escalated rapidly, Hiyori let out the voice she had been holding back. Miyuki's long hair softly brushed against Hiyori's face.
"Ah, it tickles..."
Thinking Hiyori looked cute as she frantically shook her head to brush the hair away, I rested my hands on the shouting Miyuki's slender waist, acting as if I would penetrate her right then and there.
"Don't...! I told you not to...!!"
She put up a fierce front, but it was already too late.
If she was going to get mad, she should have done it when I was caressing her soles.
All her whining now just made her look like a pathetic Pomeranian acting tough.
"What are you going to do if I do?"
"I-I'll punish you...!"
"You? Punish me?"
Scoffing down at Miyuki with a voice full of ridicule, I reached down to pull my zipper, but a truly panicked Miyuki reached her arm back and stopped my hand.
"Seriously, don't...! Asahina is right here too..."
"But I want to."
"Are you a child, Matsuda-kun? Throwing a tantrum like that won't change anything. No means no...!"
"We made a promise."
"That wasn't a promise to do it at a time like this...!"
"Let's just do it once."
"No...!"
"Thanks. I'll do it."
"What are you saying...! Absolutely no— Hiiik...!"
I pressed my lips against the middle of her flexibly arched back and sucked, and Miyuki let out a coquettish sound as her head dropped heavily.
As a result, her forehead ended up touching Hiyori's, which was a bonus.
"Hic...! W-what are you doing...!"
Watching Hiyori squirm underneath her, just as flustered as Miyuki, I deeply debated whether I should take things further before ultimately pulling down my pants.
Let's just try it a little bit. Just a tiny bit.
If Miyuki still resisted when I pretended to put it in, I would cleanly stop.
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