Cherry Blossom Festival (4)
Oil flowed down the curve of my ass, its temperature just a little warmer than body heat—perfectly, comfortably hot.
“Hnguuu…”
“My slave only needs to enjoy herself without a single thought in her head. Understood?”
“Yes…”
The scented candle I had lit earlier sent a gentle cherry-blossom fragrance drifting through the air. It felt exactly like being surrounded by flowers, the same as when we had visited the park.
“Uhuut…”
The Queen’s fingertips brushed beneath my buttocks and my whole body twitched. She began rubbing my skin in slow, deliberate circles.
“Is my slave already excited?”
“…It’s, it’s a secret.”
“I wonder how long you can keep it~”
She extended a single finger and slid it all the way down until she reached my feet.
“As promised, I’ll loosen up those leg muscles. Starting with your feet.”
“Yes…”
Her slippery hands began working the soles of my feet. Face-down on the table, I clenched both fists tight.
“Heung…”
“Ticklish?”
“J-just a little…”
“Tickle, tickle~”
The Queen deliberately teased the sensitive spots. I flopped around like a fish freshly pulled from the water.
“Heeing! W-wait a second!”
“…Aren’t you just too cute?”
“I-I’m really sensitive to tickling.”
She stopped playing and pressed firmly into my soles with her thumbs.
“Even your soles are so soft and squishy. Should I lick them?”
“S-suddenly?”
Before I could brace myself, the wet heat of her mouth enveloped my foot.
“W-wait, at least give me time to mentally prepare…”
“Slurp… slurp…”
“Ahhng…”
The perfect blend of ticklishness and arousal sent goosebumps racing across my entire body.
“Q-Queen…”
“Sorry. It was so marshmallow-soft I couldn’t help myself. I’ll continue the massage.”
“…”
Next came my calves. She placed her hand on one as though checking my pulse.
“Hnguu…”
“These are pretty knotted. This might sting a little.”
“Y-you can’t press as hard as last time…”
“Back then I just felt like tormenting you~”
“That’s so mean…”
The Queen eased the pressure in her hands and began working the muscles around my calves.
“Is this pressure all right?”
“…Hut.”
A pleasured sigh slipped out before I could stop it.
“It’s the best…”
“Then I’ll keep going like this.”
She kneaded up and down my calves, pressing deeply with both hands.
“Kkhut…”
“Does it hurt?”
“N-no. It just feels way better than I expected…”
“Shall I move on to your ass now?”
It felt like the massage was gradually turning into the Queen simply touching wherever she wanted… but since it felt so good, I decided not to overthink it.
“I’ll use extra oil just for your ass.”
Still lying face-down, I turned my head slightly to watch her. The Queen squeezed a long ribbon of oil onto her left palm, rubbed her hands together, then grabbed my buttocks firmly with both.
“Uut…”
“So soft.”
“You grope them every night while I’m sleeping.”
“These days I can’t fall asleep unless I touch them.”
“A-actually… I can’t sleep lately unless you pat me, either.”
Hearing my embarrassing confession, The Queen gave a small, gentle smile.
“Your lower back must be sore too, with all the streaming you’ve been doing.”
“Yes…”
“They say when your lower back hurts, you need to loosen the glute muscles.”
She pressed firmly into the area just below my ass.
“Uuuut.”
“Really tight. Just bear with me a little. I won’t press as hard as last time.”
“Y-yeees…”
Instead of pain, a strange wave of arousal kept growing. Maybe because her fingers were only a tiny movement away from my pussy.
“…Ah, mmm, haa…”
“Customer~ you’re making such naughty sounds, aren’t you?”
“S-sorryyy…!”
Right then, her fingertip brushed across my folds.
“Kkuuut…”
I buried my face in the massage bed and clamped my mouth shut.
The Queen patted my ass and spoke softly.
“So desperate. All right, turn over now.”
“W-wait a moment…”
I rolled onto my back and covered my burning face with both hands.
“Customer~ you have to show me that pretty face.”
“Ah, no, um…”
The Queen used her oil-slick hands to pull mine down to my hips. I ended up showing her my completely flushed, aroused expression.
“You perverted little bitch, getting excited just from a massage?”
“I-it’s a secret…”
The Queen pressed her lips to my tightly sealed ones. Then her tongue teased, urging me to open.
“Ah… hng… w-wait…”
The moment I parted my lips, her tongue plunged inside and ravaged my mouth.
The scent of her body wash mixed with the cherry-blossom oil turned my head completely white…
“Still a secret?”
“I’m completely turned on… ♥”
“How cute.”
She squeezed out more oil and began massaging my collarbones. My whole body was already so heated that every inch felt like an erogenous zone, sending electric jolts through me.
“Aah…”
“Even though I massage your shoulders and collarbones every day, they’re always knotted.”
“Having huge breasts isn’t all advantages…”
“From the viewer’s perspective, they’re nothing but advantages.”
“Y-yeah…”
While loosening my tense shoulders, she moved on to softly caressing my breasts.
“Uut…”
Then she extended one finger and gently scratched my nipple. The oil seemed to make me even more sensitive.
“N-nipple… mmng…”
Sometimes she pinched and tugged them. Each time, my hips twisted and bucked on their own.
“Haang, ha…”
“Sit up for me, my slave.”
I sat on the bed in a lewd frog pose and waited. Oil soon poured over my chest and pooled beneath my pussy.
“Uuuung…”
The stimulation was so intense my body trembled.
The Queen sat behind me and first stroked my belly with one hand.
“They say belly massages like this are good for your health.”
“Huuuu…”
Her warmth spread through my stomach and I began whimpering softly. Noticing, she slid her hand lower and gently rubbed my clit.
“Haa, ha… Queen…”
“You’re so wet I can’t even tell if it’s oil or your juices anymore.”
The arousal I had been holding back finally exploded.
I turned my head to look at her.
“Kiss me…”
Our tongues tangled while she caressed my clit. The pleasure was so overwhelming my mind went hazy. On top of that, her other hand squeezed my breast hard.
“Hup… huup.”
My lips were coated in her saliva, my entire body glistening with cherry-blossom oil. I squeezed my tear-filled eyes shut and waited for the orgasm I knew was coming.
“U, uhuuup…!”
My body shook violently with climax even as we kept kissing. When our lips finally parted, I stared blankly into space with a completely dazed expression.
“Customer~ how was today’s massage?”
“…I-I’ll come again next time.”
A few days later… It was White Day—the exact same day we hit one hundred days of dating The Queen.
The moment I woke up I gave her a kiss overflowing with love.
“Thank you for dating me for these hundred days.”
“I’m thankful too.”
“L-let’s never let our love change…”
Ugh! Was that too much? Did I just sound like a hopeless lonely otaku?
“Yes. Let’s make it forever.”
“Yes… let’s make it forever.”
We shared another light kiss.
“Oh, right. I scheduled a company meeting to prepare a proper hundred-day gift for you.”
“A company meeting?”
“Yeah. I’ll pop out for a bit in the morning. You can look forward to it.”
A company meeting? A gift? What on earth could it be? I’d find out soon enough. No point overthinking it.
“Then I’ll make some candy with Aram. Look forward to it.”
“Okay.”
“And dalgona too, since I’m at it. I’m actually really good at making that.”
“Haha. It’s been ages since I’ve heard that.”
“I’ll even make dalgona coffee! Even though it’s my first try.”
After a quick wash and breakfast, I followed her to the dressing room. While The Queen changed into her office outfit, I stood quietly and watched.
“What should I wear today?”
She paused mid-change and looked at me with a surprisingly serious expression.
“Hmm…”
“Ah, no, um… don’t make such a grave face…”
After a little more thought, she spoke.
“Decided. We’re going with the maid outfit.”
“You’re so solemn about it…”
The Queen picked out a sleeveless maid dress and handed it to me. Once I put it on, I realized the chest was cut into a heart shape that left my cleavage completely exposed.
“…”
It actually showed less skin than the one that bared the upper breasts, yet it looked far lewder. The Queen’s tastes really never changed.
“How is it? It’s really pretty, right? Hurry up and compliment me.”
Instead of words, she slipped her hand straight into the heart-shaped cutout and groped my breasts.
“Wow… they’re so incredibly soft.”
“Haha…”
She soon pulled her hand back out and buried her face between them.
“Q-Queen, that tickles…”
“I want to stay like this forever.”
“You have a meeting, remember…”
“That’s right. I need to hurry back for some healing.”
I saw The Queen off at the mansion’s front door. Not long after she left, Aram arrived right on cue.
“Tteong-ha!”
“Ram-ha.”
“Whoa, Tteongi-nim…”
Aram’s eyes were blatantly glued to my cleavage.
“Heart shape… insane.”
“I wore it to celebrate White Day.”
“It’s too pretty~ I want to bury my face in there and die!”
“…”
I decided to change the subject.
“The Queen went out for a quick company meeting.”
“Yes~ I actually ran into her on my way here and said hello.”
“She said it’s a surprise gift. I wonder what it is.”
Aram spoke as if she had an idea.
“Aah, that thing?”
“You know what it is?”
“Nope~ I was just pretending. Want to play along?”
Thinking it would be fun, I lowered my voice like hers.
“Aah… so it’s that.”
“Exactly… that’s the one.”
We headed to the kitchen studio together.
“This time I’m appearing as a guest instead of a taste tester! I’m so excited.”
“Ready, Aram?”
“Of course, Tteongi!”
The broadcast setup was already prepared, so we turned the stream on immediately. Like the professional she was, Aram instantly checked the preview screen.
“Looks good, Tteongi-nim.”
“Aram, hide for a bit and come out when I call you.”
“Yep.”
Is that heart-shaped cleavage real? Perfect paizuri hole right there ^^
“…I feel like I’ve become a walking paizuri machine.”
“Quiet down, everyone. I’ll introduce our guest now. Please come out!”
“Yes~ Hello to all you Tteongbungis!”
“Thanks for appearing as our guest. Did you prepare a cool nickname?”
“Yes, you’ll be shocked when you hear it.”
“What is it?”
I widened my eyes and spoke in a voice full of dramatic determination.
“One-day streamer… RamiThunder.”