Chapter 56: A Special Massage
Chapter 56: A Special Massage
11. A Special Massage
"Ah, this is seriously so good. Ah... ha... ngh."
We'd canceled the night expedition and held a meeting instead, leaving us with plenty of time before bed.
Seon-yeong complained that the day had been exhausting and that her muscles felt ready to fall apart, all while watching for my reaction.
Her eyes plainly asked for a massage.
She really had been working hard since dawn, and giving her a massage was easy enough.
Wearing only her underwear, she clung to me and acted cute. I made her coax me a little longer before telling her to lie facedown on the bed.
"Ah... right there, honey. Why does it feel so refreshing between my shoulder blades? Haaah... this is amazing."
"Haha. You're making me laugh so much I can't concentrate."
"Oh, right. Did you try turning on MeTube?"
"Yeah. I was just about to check whether anything new had appeared, but I couldn't get in."
"Why isn't it working? Is there a connection between people turning into zombies and MeTube?"
"Seon-yeong, I was a phys-ed major. How would I know? It's probably a problem with the company servers or the internet. Text messages still work, at least."
One thing I regretted now was not having saved more useful informational videos.
It was an excuse, but I had never had enough spare time to devote much of it to preparing for the future.
I should have put in a little more time while I still could.
Filling my computer and external hard drives with videos I thought might prove useful would have been ideal, but that opportunity was already gone.
"Still, Ga-yeong—ngh... She said she saved things like farming tutorials. She was better prepared than we were."
"Whew... Exactly. It never crossed my mind. Once, when I logged into a game, I saw someone flooding the chat with warnings that the internet would go down, but I ignored them. Earning enough to live on mattered more at the time."
"Oh, right. Honey, are you very tired?"
"Why? What is it this time?"
"Ga-yeong said her muscles were going to be sore too. She looked exhausted, but I don't think she can bring herself to ask you for a massage. Could you give her one as well?"
"Even under the circumstances, are you really comfortable with me putting my hands on another woman?"
"The circumstances are exactly why... I don't love the idea, but I feel sorry for that tiny thing scurrying around all day because she wants to keep up with us. Besides, there's something else I've been considering."
"Considering what? I'm finished. Is there anywhere you want me to focus on a little more?"
Seon-yeong rose from the bed and stretched this way and that.
"Wow, that was incredibly refreshing. Mmm~ I feel alive again. That's enough for today, but please do it again next time! As for what I'm thinking... it might be good for you too? Anyway, I need to watch things a little longer. Go see Ga-yeong, as long as you're comfortable with it."
"Is Ga-yeong really that worn out?"
"Yeah. Her legs were trembling earlier. Go ask whether she needs a massage. Hehe. When I told her about the one you gave me before, she looked jealous. I'll massage you when you come back."
"All right. I'll ask, and if she wants one, I'll give her one. I'm fine, though. Since gaining my ability, my muscles barely knot up, and I don't get stiff or sore."
"You'll have somewhere stiff by the time you come back."
Seon-yeong smiled knowingly and traced a fingertip down my cock.
Hah. What a wicked little minx.
Knock, knock.
"Ga-yeong, are you asleep?"
The door flew open.
"Mister? I'm still awake! I'm using a face mask and this thing."
Ga-yeong wore a sheet mask and held up the massage gun in her hand.
Seon-yeong had also put on a sheet mask as soon as she came out of the shower, complaining that she'd spent too long outdoors.
Scenes like this made it difficult to believe that we were living under a constant threat to our survival.
My sense of reality felt badly out of joint.
"Is that thing useful? Seon-yeong sent me over because she said you needed a massage too."
"Whoa, really? Aren't you tired, Mister? I was trying this because I thought I might not be able to move tomorrow otherwise... but it's not very good."
"Then lie facedown. I'll give you the same kind of massage I gave Seon-yeong."
"Okay, heehee."
The promise of a massage sent her racing excitedly to the bed.
After lying down, she wriggled around, slipped her bra out through the inside of her shirt, and set it beside her.
"You didn't need to take that off. You did the same thing last time. Aren't you a little too comfortable around me?"
"I'm comfortable with you, Mister! Please take good care of me."
"All right. If you get sleepy during the massage, feel free to fall asleep. Don't worry about me; just relax."
"Yep, Raid Leader."
I considered giving the cheeky Ga-yeong a playful swat on the butt, but couldn't bring myself to do it and merely laughed.
As I prepared to begin, though, Ga-yeong's outfit presented a problem.
She had owned long pajama bottoms the last time I saw her, but tonight she wore short dolphin shorts.
Perhaps because of the heat, her top was only a thin cotton T-shirt.
More bare skin was exposed than covered.
I decided she would not have lain there dressed like that unless she was comfortable, then began by kneading her small feet.
"Haaang... Ah! A little gentler, please, Mister."
I'd used about the same pressure as I had on Seon-yeong, but Ga-yeong kicked and squirmed as though it hurt.
My motion perception, sharpened by Body Enhancement, caught the gap in her shorts as her legs moved.
"Ah... I'm melting... Ah, heeheehee. That tickles too much, Mister."
After finishing her feet and calves, I moved up to the backs of her thighs.
Her bare skin felt like soft rice cake beneath my hands as I kneaded it.
Ga-yeong immediately burst into peals of laughter and writhed beneath me.
Was it really that ticklish?
Seon-yeong had been fine with it.
"Hey, try to endure it for a moment."
"Heehee... Eek! Kyahahahaha!"
Apparently she couldn't.
She rolled all the way over in an attempt to escape my hands.
So Ga-yeong was wearing black panties today.
When she flipped over and kicked her legs, I briefly glimpsed her crotch through the opening of her dolphin shorts. The thin cotton shirt over her upper body also revealed the faint outlines of her breasts and nipples.
I'd caught a glimpse once before, but Ga-yeong seemed to have more of a chest than her small frame suggested.
Not that she had particularly large breasts.
She was undoubtedly slender, yet a closer look at her breasts, thighs, and face revealed lingering softness, almost like baby fat.
"Ga-yeong, hold still. Alright, I'll stop. I will work on your back and shoulders instead."
"Okay... Sorry. It was just too ticklish. Hehe."
Still laughing from the lingering tickle, Ga-yeong rolled back onto her stomach.
She had remained fully dressed and technically covered, yet I felt as though I'd seen everything.
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Zzz... zzz...
Today really must have exhausted her.
After massaging her back and shoulders, I was about to apply pressure to her scalp when I heard a quiet snore.
It seemed best to let her sleep, so I quietly covered her with a blanket and left.
I'd expected her to barge into the master bedroom and sleep with us again tonight. This was a relief.
I switched off the light, drank a glass of water, and headed to the master bedroom.
"Oh? You came back sooner than I expected."
"Ga-yeong fell asleep, so I came out before I woke her."
"Wait there! I need to prepare something. I spread a bath towel over the bed, so lie facedown on it."
Seon-yeong had been leaning against the headboard with a book. She picked something up and carried it into the bathroom.
I soon heard running water, and she returned shortly afterward.
"Honey, take off your clothes. Your underwear too. Everything."
Clack
Seon-yeong set a washbasin on the bedside table, switched off the bedroom light, turned on a mood lamp, and whispered seductively into my ear.
As though bewitched, I pulled off my T-shirt, grabbed my trousers and underwear together, and tossed them aside.
"I'm going to start. This is my first time, so I might be a little clumsy, but I watched a video. Just stay still and let me handle everything."
Something warm, viscous, and sticky flowed down the center of my back.
Seon-yeong stroked my back, spreading the liquid evenly before it could run off.
Her hands disappeared. A moment later, something incredibly soft touched my back and began tracing broad circles across it.
Ah... Those were her breasts.
Were they always this soft?
Our ancestors hadn't invented the expression "skin like silk" for nothing.
Marveling at their wisdom, I savored the soft, warm, mochi-like sensation traveling across my back.
Every so often, the slightly firmer points of her nipples drew distinct trails over my skin.
Before long, my rock-hard cock was trapped uncomfortably between my body and the mattress.
Lick, lick
What position had Seon-yeong taken behind me?
With my face buried between the pillows, I couldn't see her movements.
As I imagined what she was doing, strands of hair tickled my cheek and a warm, supple tongue began licking inside my ear.
Goosebumps swept over me. A moment later, the warm breasts rubbing my back withdrew, and I immediately missed them.
Before I could dwell on the loss, she spread more warm, sticky liquid from my buttocks down over my thighs, calves, and all the way to my toes.
Ah... Seon-yeong was using her breasts like massage balls.
It was not refreshing in the usual sense, but the yielding softness and smoothness more than compensated.
After traveling up and down both legs several times, her breasts finally reached my feet.
Hands gripped my ankle and raised my foot, bringing the soft weight of her breasts against my sole.
She rubbed as though washing my sole with her breasts, while her fingers slipped between my toes to caress the places they couldn't reach.
"Euuugh... haah."
A sound I could scarcely believe was mine escaped my throat.
The blend of ticklishness and softness made me feel as though I'd discovered an erogenous zone that had gone unnoticed for more than thirty years.
"Honey, turn over."
I rolled onto my back without a word. Seon-yeong, her face deeply flushed, leaned down for a slow, wet kiss.
Once our saliva had mingled and the skin around our mouths was a mess, Seon-yeong pulled away and dipped one hand into the washbasin.
The liquid stretched in long strands from her fingers before dripping onto my chest.
She dipped her hand again, then spread the liquid over her own breasts.
Kneeling beside my waist, she gripped my upper arms, bent forward, and began rubbing me with her breasts.
With our chests pressed together, she alternated broad circles with long, sliding strokes up and down my body.
I wanted to seize the naked body before me and knead it with both hands, then drive my aching cock mercilessly into her.
But as Seon-yeong had instructed, I restrained myself and lay still while she serviced me.
After my chest, she moved to my arms, hands, fingers, and finally the front of my lower body.
Seon-yeong rubbed nearly every part of me with her breasts, letting me feel their slick warmth over my entire body.
Nearly every part but one.
"I told you that something would end up stiff, did I not?"
Seon-yeong was right.
I had been an ignorant fool, while Seon-yeong was a great prophet.
All I could do was look at her and plead desperately.
"Hehe... How cute. Your big sis will make her little prince feel better soon."
After kissing the head lightly, Seon-yeong scooped up another handful of the sticky liquid and poured it over my cock.
It ran down the shaft, which stood so high it nearly touched my navel. Soon, her slender pale fingers moved in and spread the liquid over it.
With delicate movements, as though handling an expensive piece of porcelain, she caressed the head and shaft.
At the same time, her other hand began gently kneading my balls.
A prickling sense of danger ran through me—a sensation difficult to put into words.
When Seon-yeong slid her gripping hand upward, my hips rose from the bed of their own accord.
I made a pathetic spectacle of myself before her.
"Turn over, honey. Stay on your knees, like the OTL pose."
It was humiliating.
Seon-yeong demanded an even more humiliating display.
I obeyed meekly, intensely aware of her gaze on my exposed ass.
"Hurry. Don't be embarrassed when our little prince is standing so proudly."
When I turned away and hesitated, Seon-yeong urged me on.
I knelt with my upper body raised. A pale hand slipped between my legs from behind and wrapped around my erect cock from below.
As Seon-yeong moved her hand, my balls and perineum rubbed against her slender, smooth forearm, layering several kinds of pleasure together.
Her free hand pressed gently on my back until I ended up presenting my bare ass to her in that humiliating pose.
Seon-yeong shifted to my side, this time reaching around my body to grasp my cock.
Then she pressed close and began rubbing her breasts against my back and flank.
Her hand kneaded my cock before changing rhythm. With the sticky lubricant eliminating almost all friction, she pumped up and down as though milking a cow.
"Ngh..."
Then she leaned even more heavily against me, as though mounting and climbing over my body.
Seon-yeong twisted at the waist to face the opposite direction, placing her face near my ass.
Her right hand started touching my butt.
She stroked the outside of my buttocks until my guard relaxed, then gradually ventured inward and finally touched my anus.
Her left hand continued milking my shaft, sometimes gathering her fingers and drawing them upward over the head.
Her breasts kept sliding between my back and side. Meanwhile, her right hand passed over my anus and balls, met her left, then returned to my buttocks.
Throb, throb—spurt, spurt.
In the end, I surrendered to Seon-yeong's astonishing multitasking.
Unable to control my trembling body, I cried out in that humiliating pose and ejaculated into Seon-yeong's hand.
Shame and glorious release struck together, leaving me lost in turmoil while Seon-yeong's satisfied laughter sounded beside my ear.
When I finally lowered my head, I saw that the large towel spread over the bed was soaked. The strong, musky scent of semen began filling the room.
Just you wait.
I would repay this favor at once.