Chapter 525

"U-Um... Junior."

"Yes."

"We need to clean, so why are we laying out mats...?"

"I figured we'd take a short break first. It's better to get this and that out of the way before cleaning, so we don't have to do it twice. Right?"

"I-I suppose that's true... But, um... by any chance..."

"Go ahead and ask."

"Just how intense... no, just how lewd of a thing are you planning to do...?"

Chinami looked incredibly cute as she hesitated, trying to gauge just how far we were going.

I didn't plan on going as far as penetration today, so I patted Chinami's bottom to reassure her.

"I don't think it'll go as far as you're worrying about."

"I wasn't particularly worried, though..."

"Is that right?"

"Yes... Because I trust you, Junior..."

Ah... Chinami always spoke so prettily.

It would be nice if my slave watched and learned... but that would never happen.

In truth, Renka had her own rebellious charm, so she didn't really need to learn.

After laying out two mats side by side, I folded a Blanket into a double layer over them, just in case.

The mats were difficult and annoying to wash. If Chinami or Renka squirted their juices everywhere, it was better to have it soak into the Blanket.

The Lounge smelled wonderful.

Chinami had been diligently replacing the air fresheners, so there wasn't a hint of sweat lingering in the air.

I hated the smell of the male club members' sweat, but the female members' sweat was fine... It was a slight shame.

I sat Chinami down opposite me and asked.

"By when did they say we need to leave?"

"The security guard said we just have to be out by 8:00 PM..."

"Really? We have plenty of time left, then."

"T-That's true. Should we eat a peach or something...?"

"No. We'll eat them after we finish."

"Okay..."

"President, you sit down too. What are you doing just standing there?"

At my words, Renka, who had been standing awkwardly in the corner of the Lounge, let out a few dry coughs before carefully approaching and sitting down next to Chinami.

A slight blush tinted her face, as if she had been entertaining all sorts of lewd fantasies.

Finding that perverted, slave-like demeanor quite to my liking, I grabbed Chinami's wrist and pulled her down to lie on her stomach across my lap.

"Mng-ah."

Then, as she flinched in surprise, I began to gently stroke her back.

"U-Um... What is this...?"

Chinami asked cautiously, feeling my hands caress her all the way from her shoulder blades down to her lower back, upper buttocks, and pelvis.

Slipping my hands under her bottom, I fondled the plump flesh of her thighs and the underside of her buttocks as I answered.

"A massage."

"I-Is this sort of thing a massage too...?"

"Yes. Is it uncomfortable?"

"My stomach... feels a bit sore from being pressed down..."

"Shall we change positions a little, then?"

Saying that, I shifted Chinami's increasingly limp body and positioned her between my legs.

Chinami flinched and peered up at me.

She had realized this posture was leading toward a similar flow as when we had a threesome at the Hotel last time.

"Some massage... You're just groping her..."

Meanwhile, Renka was sniping at me yet again.

I let out a chuckle and pulled Chinami deeper between my spread legs, throwing a provocation back at Renka.

"You've been complaining since earlier. If you have something to say, say it to my face. Stop grumbling."

"G-Grumbling?! What do you take me for, some petty coward...?"

"That's exactly what you look like right now."

"You son of a..."

Renka trailed off right as she was about to curse, her eyes darting over to Chinami.

She must have found it awkward to use foul language in front of her pure friend.

I wondered if she would end up dying of frustration from holding back her curses when the four of us eventually lived together.

"Mmmut...!"

Chinami let out a moan as I kneaded her inner thighs.

Strangely, hearing her cute little cries always gave me a very rigid feeling.

As I continuously ran my hands all over Chinami's legs, which were covered by her soft Training Uniform, Renka's eyes began to tremble violently.

She hadn't realized it herself, but her breathing had already grown heavy.

I looked at the increasingly aroused Renka and spoke.

"Sit next to me."

"Huh...? Me...?"

"Yes. You, President."

"I-I don't really have to..."

"If I say sit, sit."

"..."

At those words, Renka sluggishly shuffled over and sat down beside me.

Anyone watching would think Renka was the helpless victim here.

Of course, she actually was the weak one here, but it was hilarious watching her pretend to be reluctant, acting as if she were yielding to coercion.

As a master, one naturally needed to be able to read their slave's heart well.

I placed a hand on the leg of Renka, who was clearly expecting something, and fondled her inner thigh right next to her groin.

"Ah..."

But the reaction didn't come from Renka. It came from Chinami.

Sprawled face-down across my legs as she was, a soft gasp had instinctively tumbled from her lips the moment her eyes caught sight of my hand moving with such sticky purpose.

I patted her bottom as she flushed with embarrassment from letting out that sound and said, "Did you know the President begs me to touch her thighs every single day?"

"Y-Yes...? She does...?"

Chinami's eyes doubled in size as she lifted her head to inspect Renka.

Renka hurriedly shook her head back and forth, scrambling to set the record straight.

"T-That's not true...! I never asked him to touch me...! Don't misunderstand...!"

"Does that mean Junior was lying...?"

"Yeah...! As you know, he's a total liar...!"

"Ah... That's true..."

Chinami put on a convinced expression.

She often whined and called me a liar whenever we were intimate; she must have remembered that.

"When did I ever lie? You always pose yourself nicely so it's easy for me to touch you."

"W-What are you saying...! Are you crazy...? When did I ever...!?"

"You're doing it right now. Look."

I pointed down at Renka's legs with a dumbfounded look, and her head slowly drifted downward.

Her body was turned toward me, and her foot was planted flat against the mat, keeping her cross-legged posture open enough for my hand to easily slip in.

Realizing this, Renka's face rapidly flushed crimson.

"T-This is just..."

"Looks like the real liar is the President, not me. Right, Master?"

"Stop trying to drag Chinami onto your side...!"

"I'm not dragging her anywhere, I'm just verifying the facts. You're making me sad."

"Just...!! Stay still!"

"How am I supposed to touch you if I stay still?"

"Ah..."

Left completely speechless, Renka squeezed her eyes shut and then opened them again. The sight was so funny I nearly burst out laughing on the spot.

It was her first step toward becoming a saint detached from the worldly realm.

She had to endure it well if she wanted to be able to laugh off my provocations later.

Though, knowing Renka—who got angry at every single thing I said—that was never going to happen.

"O-One more argument and I'll get angry...!"

Chinami, caught in the middle of my bickering with Renka, offered her warning.

Thinking it had been a while since I had seen Chinami come out this strong, I placed a light kiss on her head, which wafted with a sweet peach scent, and replied.

"Understood. I'll restrain myself."

"Yes... good... Ah, there... you shouldn't touch there...!"

"Where?"

"Where your hand is right now...!"

My hand had pushed her Training Uniform slightly into the cleft of her bottom, vividly revealing her plump buttocks in a way that looked incredibly appetizing.

As I teased the area, hovering on the verge of touching it, Chinami's legs crossed frantically.

"Here?"

"Yees...! There...!"

"But I want to touch it. What should I do?"

"T-That's... you can't just do whatever you want in this world just because you want to... Mng-kuh!?"

Chinami curled her body tightly, her head dropping against one of my legs.

It was adorable how she stayed in that position, tightly clenching both fists as she tried her hardest to accept my touch.

"G-Go easy on her...!"

I let Renka's scolding go in one ear and out the other, spending the time endlessly fondling the two of them.

"Did the cleaning really take that long...?"

Standing at the front gate, the security guard I was friendly with muttered to himself in mild confusion. At his words, Renka and Chinami flinched.

We hadn't emerged from the Club Room until evening was nearly upon us, eagerly groping each other's bodies the whole time, so it was only natural they felt guilty.

Still, it was a good thing we had finished the cleaning perfectly.

We did end up having to wash a bunched-up Blanket, but all's well that ends well, isn't it?

With that in mind, I answered with a smile.

"It's been a while since we visited, so there was a lot to organize."

"Is that right? Seems like that little student over there comes by pretty often, though."

When the guard's gaze shifted to Chinami, she visibly gulped.

Her nervousness was obvious. Looking like that made it clear to anyone that she had been up to something suspicious...

It was a flaw of our Chinami that she just couldn't tell a lie to save her life.

"Yes? Ah, haha... That is..."

I decided to help out the stuttering girl.

"She had been doing a little bit by herself, but we decided to do a deep clean this time."

"I see. Got it."

"Have a good evening."

"You too."

Parting ways with the friendly guard, we headed toward where the car was parked. I flashed a beaming smile at Chinami, who was coughing awkwardly, as if to tell her she had done well.

"I really like my honest Master, so you don't have to be so embarrassed."

"Ah... I-Is that so..."

"Yes. Telling lies is a thing for the President. It doesn't suit you, Master."

Renka, who had been quiet until then, flared up at the remark.

"Are you crazy...? Why are you suddenly attacking me...!"

"I'm just joking."

"You already pissed me off, and now you say it's a joke? Unbelievable."

"Don't you do that often too, President? You say whatever you want, but the second someone says something you don't like, you throw a massive fit."

"That's... Ugh, anyway, that was completely uncalled for just now...! A-And honestly, it hurts when you act like that...! After I apologized... and also..."

Folding her fingers down one by one as she tried to tally up every right and wrong, Renka looked incredibly adorable.

"I get it. That's enough."

"What do you mean, 'that's enough', you...! Listen to me...!"

It seemed she had gotten a little more used to the situation now, as she showed signs of being willing to raise her voice and spit out harsh words even in front of Chinami.

I wanted to live with the two of them... no, the four of them, as soon as possible.

Every single day would be so much fun. I wished time would fly by faster.

Harboring such hopes, I got into the car alongside Renka, who was still mumbling away, and Chinami, who was at a total loss as she tried to calm her down.