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I was a man with a fair bit of experience with women.
I’d never acknowledged that damn spirit, but I had decent looks, I was a baseball player, and I kept my body in better shape than most of the other guys. That alone had done a lot to help me with women.
That didn’t mean I’d been out there sleeping with anyone and everyone like some players did.
I couldn’t say I’d never had a one-night stand, but I was clean enough in that department to be proud of it.
Still, that wasn’t the important part.
What it meant was that I’d seen a lot of naked women.
Lately I’d been trying to rein myself in a little, but back when I was seeing people all the time, if I had a spare moment...
Anyway.
I was speechless.
What on earth had she been hiding under her clothes?
Those gleaming white buns were shocking enough, but...
What was that tiny pink thing in the middle, about the size of a one-hundred-won coin?
And what was that little thing inside, trying so hard to make its presence known?
I think I saw a real pink nipple today.
“What are you doing?”
“Doing what?”
“Why is your hand going there?”
“Pink...”
“You fucking lunatic.”
Why?
It was pink, wasn’t it?
Wrongfully stopped by Jumi, I puffed out my lips and forced myself to focus again.
The problem was, that was incredibly hard.
How was I supposed to concentrate with those buns and that pink nipple right in front of me?
“I’m a pitcher, so I can only manage this much.”
Pitchers needed an insane amount of concentration every time they threw a ball.
Because I’d trained myself for that, I could resist that temptation and focus. If not for that, I wouldn’t have stood a chance.
Anyway, after struggling to focus like that...
“O-oh, wow! It’s coming!!”
This was definitely a reward descended on me from heaven.
On top of that already pink place, another layer of pink seemed to be glowing through.
If this wasn’t a reward, what was it?
“... Lucky bastard.”
“Heh-heh-heh.”
There were a few other spots lower down too, but I wasn’t all that interested.
The first one had been too intense.
Now it was time to start finding my rhythm.
Before, I’d worked from under her ass, so this time I moved into a position at roughly the same level and settled in there...
“Holy...”
That was something I hadn’t thought of.
But suddenly, I felt a little regretful.
If I went straight for the first breast, it felt like everything after that might lose its impact.
I’m Park Jun-young. I save the egg for last when I eat cold noodles.
I’m the type to save the tasty stuff for later.
I lowered my gaze.
Past her sunken stomach, past the panties barely covering her, all the way to her legs.
Unlike the back, the front got sparser the farther down I looked.
There was only one spot on each leg. No, since there were two legs, maybe I should say two spots?
Anyway, that was the way it was.
So all I had to do was get those and then move upward.
“But seriously... the locations... why do they keep showing up in such weird places?”
“It’s a coincidence.”
“That’s all?”
“W-well?”
“Hmm...”
Jumi was clearly after something born from what was happening between Miju and me.
And she had said as much before: the best case would be for me to go all the way with a woman, but she’d settle for less.
So I figured she wanted something that could at least compare to that.
Maybe that was why these spots kept appearing in places like this. That was my theory.
Whether I was right or wrong didn’t matter. No, if anything, it was more satisfying this way.
The pinkish spots on her legs were on the inner sides of both thighs, just below the panty line.
Which meant my hand would have to go inside there.
There was no way that wasn’t good.
To start, I needed to get into position.
I spread her slightly parted legs wider and moved in between them.
If I advanced just a little more in this position, I could probably charge all the way to the finish line... but I held back. We hadn’t agreed to that much.
“Phew...”
Leaving my disappointment behind, I began.
Press.
“Haaah!”
Miju’s upper body arched like a bow.
The moment I put force into my hand, her body reacted almost at once.
The breasts that had been compressed like buns began to shake wildly.
And then there was the glittering sheen of her underwear in my eyes.
I wasn’t some idiot who didn’t know what that was.
It was black, so I couldn’t see it well, but I’d definitely caught sight of something soaking in and shining.
So she’d been like this all along, had she?
Getting herself worked up all by herself...
I’d been suspecting as much, but seeing it with my own eyes made me certain.
If I pressed these pink spots, she got aroused and felt pleasure. More than I’d expected, too.
What I wanted to know was whether Miju had come here already knowing this... but that wasn’t urgent. I’d hear about it someday.
So I pressed again.
“Hnngh.”
Her whole body shuddered wildly.
It was strange, really. Only her upper body was like that.
Everything from the waist down stayed perfectly calm.
After pressing a few more times, I realized something else.
The front side took a little more work than the back.
The fading was definitely slower than when I’d worked on the back.
“Aaaahhh!!”
I finished the spots on the inside of both thighs.
With the last press, Miju almost howled.
When I glanced at her, her eyes were genuinely brimming with tears.
That much?
Had any woman I’d been with ever cried while I was touching her?
No way.
For some reason, I was starting to feel a little... proud.
“You’re a strange one.”
“Huh?”
“Other guys would hug me at a time like this, or get a lot more aggressive.”
“......”
What was this? A trap?
“What are you doing? I told you not to stop.”
What was I supposed to do with that?
After finishing with her thighs, I wiped away the one near her navel too.
Again, Miju felt it intensely. Her chest was moving so violently in front of me that, at the very least, I could tell for sure she hadn’t gone to see a doctor about that.
Next was the area around the sternum.
That was a little tricky.
Her breasts were in the way.
To do this, I had to move them aside a bit, but Jumi didn’t seem inclined to move.
So what choice did I have?
“Could you hold them for me?”
Jumi was doing her thing, and I couldn’t use both hands, so... the woman herself would have to do it.
Miju grabbed her own breasts and lifted them up.
Then the target, slick with sweat, came into view.
But man... the sight of it was downright indecent.
I felt like I’d seen something like this in a Japanese photobook before.
Press.
“Ahh...”
She moaned so openly I half wondered if her throat would give out. She’d been like that all along, and she showed no sign of trying to hold back.
And I saw it.
She was squeezing them. Definitely. I watched her gripping her own breasts and crushing them without mercy.
What had been a photobook had become a video.
By the time I finished there, both of our bodies were soaked with sweat.
Miju below me was slick all over, and I, sitting on top of her, was dripping too.
The sweat running down my body had soaked my pants into a mess.
And yet I still couldn’t say I wanted to take them off, because I was really, truly right on the verge of exploding.
Her underwear was probably a disaster too.
What was leaking out now had nothing to do with my intentions.
Now everything was ready.
All that remained was one thing. Only her breasts were left, waiting for me.
I’d been edging closer and closer ever since I started pressing her thighs, and now I was sitting on top of them.
But it was time to move a little higher.
Right up there.
“Your pelvis. It’s all about the pelvis.”
“Bullshit.”
What kind of damn spirit opened its mouth only to curse?
She’d definitely not been this rude when she first spoke. This must have been her real nature.
I sat down with both legs pressed against Miju’s pelvis.
That made my ass come to rest naturally on top of her panties, which were now so soaked there was no way to hide it anymore.
Her breasts, spread out like buns again, had red handprints on them from how hard I’d been kneading.
I’d figured as much. Even I’d looked at it and wondered if she was really okay, so of course it would leave marks.
I brought my hand to her chest.
I was about to place both thumbs, but then I wondered if this was right.
In other words, did this fully cover Miju’s one-hundred-won pink?
If so, then this...
“Where do I press?”
So far I’d found the center of the pink and pressed there.
Then this time, too, I should press the center...
“What are you asking me for? You already know.”
Right. I asked a pointless question.
The button was bulging there, practically begging to be pressed.
What a stupid question I’d asked.
I slowly set my thumb down.
Miju’s body, which had never reacted like this before, began to tremble.
Even so, she looked at me with half-lidded eyes, staring right at me as if to say, What are you waiting for?
In that case...
Press.
“Ahhhhh! Hah! Aaaah!!”
Thump!
With a single press, Miju nearly lost it all at once, then suddenly threw herself up and hugged me.
Then she collapsed.
Thanks to that, I was dragged down onto her while still wrapped in her arms.
“Uh... uh...”
What was I supposed to do now?
Should I pull back and keep going?
Or should I just enjoy this, with her hardened nipples poking into my chest?
Then an entirely unexpected voice came from beside me.
“You worked hard.”
“Huh?”
“It’s over.”
“What the hell are you talking about? I only did it once.”
“Look at her.”
“What... what the hell? Why is she like this?”
“You’ve got more power than I expected. I’ll have to adjust the plan a little.”
“What are you talking about? And more importantly... it’s over already?”
“What else were you planning to do with a girl who’s completely drained and fainted?”
“Th-that’s... not wrong.”
Damn.
I’d miscalculated.
I should’ve eaten the delicious stuff first.
To think it ended like this.
Still, just in case, I looked again, and the pink on her chest had already disappeared too.
Had one pass been enough? Or had it vanished because she’d passed out?
Probably the latter.
“Don’t you dare drag this out again.”
“Heh. So that means you’ll do it again, right?”
“Huh? Ah...”
“Didn’t I tell you? It’d help you too.”
“Y-yeah?”
“First see how it helps you. Then we’ll talk again.”
“... Fine.”
I didn’t know exactly how it would help me, but for now I had no choice but to say I understood. And honestly, I was a little excited too.
This situation that had come at me out of nowhere today... to be honest, it was pretty good.
My trust in Jumi had grown a little more.
“By the way, what are we supposed to do?”
“Do about what?”
She meant the woman lying spread-eagled in the middle of my bed, wearing nothing but one pair of panties.
But Jumi was indifferent.
“Just sleep together. It’s too late to make a fuss now.”
“......”
“You can just wipe her off a bit.”
“... Yeah, I guess.”
The moment I answered, Jumi burst into cackling laughter for a long time.
And then she said:
“You insane bastard. You act like you love it. She’ll wake up soon anyway. She’ll be up by the time you’re done showering.”
“Ah...”
Damn.
So close, and yet not.
Sure enough, Miju was awake by the time I finished showering.
And as if nothing had happened, she greeted me with a blasé expression.
She was so calm it was almost enough to make me the one feel awkward.
But something had changed.
Those eyes.
When I first saw them, they’d looked sleepy. Then she’d even passed out and woken back up.
And yet what the hell were those bright, sparkling eyes?
“Pretty great effect, right?”
Jumi said it proudly.
“I told you, it’d never be a bad thing. Look at her now. She’ll probably go around not feeling tired for a while.”
So it hadn’t just been about feeling pleasure.
If Jumi was right, then her condition had really changed by a hundred and eighty degrees.
“How about it? Smells like money, doesn’t it?”
“Ah...”
Right. She’d said this would make money.
A lot of it, too.
“You’ll end up playing baseball as a hobby. Pocket money. A side gig, basically.”
“I get it. I get it, but... who am I supposed to do this for?”
“Don’t worry about that. I told you, women will come find you on their own.”
I still didn’t know how she planned to make that happen.
Though, if women came looking for me, I certainly wouldn’t complain.
“Our Miju will take care of everything~”
“......??”
She would?
She had that kind of ability?