Chapter 201: Well, if kneading breasts like this so much, of course it gets hard

"Ah..."

A short yet sweet voice leaked from Emma’s lips. Feeling faint comfort, and the joy and excitement of being touched by a man after a long time even through the camisole, Emma unintentionally leaked a voice.

(Not a voice that comes from being massaged.)

He rhythmically kneaded Emma’s chest. Not knowing her erogenous zones or preferred plays, he tried carefully caressing the chest for now.

Size similar to Uraka, but a little larger than Uraka. Feel similar to Liz and soft, his fingertips buried.

(A chest that seems it would feel good if burying face.)

As if really doing massage, he evenly kneaded and loosened Emma’s entire breasts. On top of that, moved fingertips to the tips, pinched and rubbed from over the fabric, and tried kneading.

"N..."

Pleasant-sounding, Emma moaned. Having the nipples already beginning to become hard and large caressed, she felt pleasure.

"Kazu... skilled..."

While dyeing cheeks with embarrassment and excitement, she leaked an impression.

"Despite looking like a kid, used to this kind of thing..."

"Really... hand movements somehow seem used to."

Melanie who was watching whispered to Sara.

"Mouth-to-mouth... or rather, kiss was skilled too, felt used to."

While recalling the mouth-to-mouth done by him, Sara whispered back to Melanie. Both had cheeks flushed with excitement.

Around when two minutes passed since the chest massage began, Emma gave him an instruction.

"Soon, directly... could you massage."

"Eh? Directly?"

He was surprised and unintentionally stopped his hands.

"Yeah, directly."

While saying so, she rolled up the hem of the camisole and exposed both ample and good-shaped breasts.

"Three minutes will pass, move hands quickly."

"Ah, yes!"

As instructed, he began directly caressing Emma’s both breasts. After stroking the smooth white skin with sweat seeping stickily, he raised fingertips and kneaded.

"Ah..."

At the pleasure felt in the chest that increased in rawness, Emma unintentionally leaked a voice.

"Good... ne."

At Emma’s good reaction, he got carried away and ended up enthusiastically caressing the chest. While rhythmically kneading the breasts, he played with the completely erect nipples with fingertips.

Having ample chest caressed, Emma felt excitement and made nipples erect. But the one who got excited and erect was not only Emma.

(Bad, getting hard...)

Because of caressing the preferred chest, he also got excited and his crotch thing began to erect.

(Well, if kneading breasts like this so much, of course it gets hard.)

Not yet to the degree of complete, a half-erect state. But he thought if continuing caressing the chest like this, it might end up completely erect.

"...Too bad, three minutes passed."

While looking at the clock hands, Emma muttered disappointedly.

"Massage is over."

Hearing Emma’s words, he felt not only relief but also a little regret while separating both hands from the ample chest.

(Have to return to the chair so the erection isn’t noticed.)

So as to be hard to notice the crotch swelling, he returned to his seat and sat in a state of slightly pulling hips back.

(Was it not noticed?)

He casually glanced at the three surrounding the same table. All three seemed not to have noticed, but since Emma still had chest exposed, his eyes were unintentionally drawn to the ample breasts.

"If want to see that much, shall I leave them out?"

In a teasing tone, Emma asked him.

"No, um... it’ll bother me, so please put away."

While voice rising, he returned words to Emma. Having been noticed by Emma that he was staring at the chest, he was embarrassed.

While floating an enjoyable smile, Emma straightened the camisole and hid the chest. Then, Emma who became lord gathered the cards scattered on the table, bundled and began cutting.

Distributing five each to everyone the cut cards, the third game started. This time the left of the lord was him, so started from him.

(Ah! Already three of a kind aligned!)

At the point of first distribution, the hand of three cards of the same number... 8 aligning, three of a kind, was established in his hand.

(What to do? Declare going up? Or aim for four of a kind?)

After hesitating a little, he decided to aim for four of a kind. Proceeding the game as is, at the fourth card exchange the 8 card came to his hand.

"Going up!"

He declared going up and face-downed the cards.

"Me too, going up!"

At the same fourth, Melanie also declared going up and face-downed her hand. As is the fifth card exchange ended, and it became a match between him and Melanie... the two.

(If four of a kind, I think I can win.)

While tense, he turned the face-downed cards face up.

"8 four of a kind!"

Seeing his cards, Melanie raised a disappointed voice while turning her own face-downed cards face up.

"Mine is 3 four of a kind, thought I won."

In case of same hand, the one who declared going up first won. If declared going up at the same number of card exchanges and hand same, basically the one with larger number won.

In other words, even four of a kind that declared going up at the same number of card exchanges, he with larger number than Melanie won.

(Good that didn’t go up with three of a kind as is. If gone up, my loss.)

While feeling joy of winning the match, he reached a hand to the bundle of tax cards.

"Then, the penalty game is..."

From the cards, he drew one card.

(What kind of penalty game?)

While heart fluttering, he turned the card face up and read aloud the written text.

"Umm, against subjects who didn’t go up that round, make serve crotch with mouth for two minutes each... this is too much after all, right?"

He raised a voice of surprise and confusion. Even if adult-oriented, making fellatio or cunnilingus a penalty game seemed too much.

"Since adult play, not to the degree of too much. Always doing it."

Following Sara who answered with a calm face, Emma opened her mouth.

"If not doing, fine of 100,000 Dale."

If refusing the penalty game in Taxation, must donate a fine of 100,000 Dale to a charity. Whether lord or subject, the side that refused paid.

(Ju... 100,000 Dale is tough.)

For him who would spend a while from now in Virgo said to have high prices, the expense of 100,000 Dale hurt.

"Sara and Emma, fine with doing mouth on my thing as penalty game?"

"If not fine, wouldn’t use adult-oriented cards."

At Sara’s words, Emma nodded.

"Rather, after a long time... want to try though."

"...Or rather, only me can’t, isn’t it cruel?"

Since gone up, Melanie who did not become subject of the penalty game rather grumbled dissatisfied.

"That’s the case, so don’t mind us, quickly stand... and take off bottom."

Urged by Sara, he stood up, removed the belt, and opened the front of the martial arts uniform upper garment. The white T-shirt he was wearing under the upper garment became exposed.

The martial arts uniform overall had a so-called dogi-like appearance, but the pants also had buttons and front opening. A waist cord was also attached, but in preparation for when the waist cord cut, so as to be able to use a belt, belt loops were also attached.

He undid the waist cord, removed the button, and lowered the zipper.

"Is it fine, really? Recreation room... other people might come too."

At this stage, he felt embarrassment and hesitated.

"Fine, always doing, everyone pretty much... doing."

"Besides, after work not even entered bath yet, so probably sweat-smelling..."

"If sweat smell of cute boy like Kazu, don’t mind."

To the Emma who declared enjoyably, Sara asked.

"Emma enjoyed earlier, so fine if me first, right?"

Since Emma nodded, Sara moved in front of him and took a kneeling posture. Then, Sara put hands on the pants and forcibly pulled down.

"Eh? No... ah!"

He flustered, but not only pants but the trunks worn under were pulled down together to around the knees. But his thing was not exposed, the crotch was hidden by the hem of the T-shirt.

"This is in the way."

Emma who had been standing behind Sara grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and rolled it up. Then the area of his crotch became exposed.

Since time had passed from when caressing Emma’s chest, his thing had wilted.

"Here, as appearance... still kid-like."

Seeing his crotch with skin covered and thin pubic hair, Sara leaked such an impression.

"When using, properly becomes large and peels... so fine."

While feeling embarrassment, he returned words in a strong tone.

"Let’s check if that talk is true... eh?"

A little above his crotch, around under the navel, Sara noticed that part of a magic circle was visible.

"Emma, shirt... roll up a little more."

As Sara instructed, when Emma rolled the shirt further up, the area of his navel and the magic circle marked around it became in an exposed state.

"This... Honey Card magic circle?"

Sara raised a surprised voice.

"Using Honey Card means Kazu... used to doing it with women."

Opening slightly sleepy eyes large, while confirming his magic circle, Emma continued.

"Come to think, earlier the way of touching chest... was skilled, but because used to."

"Age-wise... thought a little maybe bad to do this far, honestly... but if a boy using Honey Card, no need to hold back."

Saying so, Sara licked her lips like a feline carnivore before captured prey.

(Using Honey Card, really... ends up treated like this.)

In the case of him who was seen as kid-like due to height and appearance, there were women who thought making sexual partner a problem. But when knowing he was using Honey Card, the attitude of such women changing dramatically was not rare.