App Patch and Desire Collection Feature

"We've already seen each other naked, so what's the big deal?"

I said it casually, and Eunseo's status message turned into a whirlwind of chaos.

Just as I thought Eunseo had made up her mind, the status message changed.

Given Eunseo's personality, even if we'd seen each other in underwear before, showing it again was apparently a no-go.

'First time, so maybe settle for just her stomach?'

I hadn't planned to massage her whole body today anyway.

"If it's because you're embarrassed, how about just your stomach?"

"Eugh, not the stomach!"

'...I can't understand this at all.'

"Then where's the spot where you lose weight the slowest?"

"Um... thighs and calves. I'm short to begin with, and when I gain weight, I look like a stubby pencil. Hiiing.."

"How about you take off just your bottoms and cover the panty area with the blanket? I'll just massage your legs."

It didn't make sense to me that removing bottoms felt less awkward than lifting her top, but anyway, Eunseo was coming around. Feeling the impatience building, I pounced on her to speed things up.

"Kyaa!"

"This is purely for the massage, so don't think weird stuff."

In an instant, Eunseo was down to her underwear, blushing furiously as she covered herself with the blanket.

"Lie down. I'll start right away."

I could see her desperately rationalizing it to avoid embarrassment. Pressing the blanket over her underwear with her hands, face flushed as she lay down. A sadistic urge welled up, but I suppressed it.

"Alright, let's begin."

"Y-Yes! Please take good care of me..."

I activated Action Hand and placed my hand on her thigh. Eunseo flinched immediately.

'First time, so keep it gentle.'

I massaged slowly, reviewing my plan. Framing it as a weight-loss massage was all to complete the Possess Lee Eunseo—Make Her Crave Sex quest. Simple dating skinship had its limits.

'Need deeper skinship to stimulate pleasure.'

But with her pure innocence, I had to give her an excuse she could rationalize. That's why I'd been blocking her body from slimming down until now.

'Now that the massage has started, time to begin body corrections today...'

She'd mistake the weight loss for the massage effect, keep coming back to me, and gradually drown in the pleasure I gave her. Ultimately, she'd crave more than just massages—sex with me. That was the plan.

'Of course, build emotional bonds steadily first.'

My hands stroked up and down her thighs.

Action Hand 1 GP.

"Eek?! ...Haa... Ahh... Oppa, it feels..."

"It's a massage. Don't you want the leg fat gone?"

"That's true, but..."

I rubbed her thighs vigorously. She twitched every time my hands made contact—it was oddly fun.

"Hnnnghaa... Oppa, wait a sec..."

Before responding to her call, I checked her status.

Now I knew why she called me. Her getting wet was a green light for me—no reason to stop.

"Gotta do it all at once. Breaking the flow reduces the effect."

"But... Hiiing..."

She shut her mouth, but her status messages kept flashing wildly.

As I started gently ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠kneading her calves, her hips began twisting left and right. Adding itchiness from the foot massage pushed her over the edge into a light climax.

Seeing her sneak a glance at me, I pretended to focus on the massage.

'Her reaction's more positive than expected?'

She thought even better of me than her affection stat suggested.

'Can't fully trust affection levels.'

Even at the same level, personalities and values differ, so tolerance and affection depth vary. Best to see it as an objective measure of relationship distance, not gospel.

'Time to ramp it up a bit.'

My hands, which had been content with her thighs, crept higher. Eunseo was too lost in the pleasant sensations to notice her embarrassment. Seizing the moment, I started firmly kneading the flesh under her butt.

Before she could protest, I struck first.

"Eunseo, your thighs are one thing, but your butt has so much fat. Gotta work hard on it."

'...Ah. She's seriously cute.'

It was intentional, but her reaction was cuter than imagined. I shifted her touch-embarrassment to fat-shame-embarrassment. Even openly kneading her butt, she didn't protest. When my fingertips slipped under her panty edge, she just blushed beet red without resisting.

'Crank up the shame?'

I boosted Action Hand's output.

Action Hand 5 GP.

Finally, Eunseo burst.

"H-Hnnngaaaah......!"

Her butt trembled with every touch, climaxing in short bursts. Watching her, I couldn't help but grin. My hands passed over every fatty spot once, ending the massage.

I was the one exerting force, yet she was the exhausted one. About 30 minutes of massage, with two or three light climaxes. A wet spot showed on her panties, but I pretended not to notice.

"All done, Eunseo."

"Th-Thank youuu....."

And so our Christmas party ended.

December 31st, 10 AM. In fourteen hours, the new year would arrive.

Before setting new year's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠resolutions, I opened the internet and went to Seoral University's homepage.

The admissions notice board hadn't updated yet. I clicked the latest post.

The delay notice from yesterday was still there. I started refreshing.

I knew I was accepted, but human psychology made me anxious anyway. Needed to see the notice before resolutions to feel satisfied.

After many refreshes, a new window popped up.

"Oh. There it is."

Even knowing the result, my heart raced. I entered my name and application number.

Clap! I jumped up and clapped without thinking.

Seoral University acceptance. Once my most burning desire. The opportunity my past self desperately chased.

The method differed, but I held the result in my hands. Indescribable emotions swept over me.

The fulfillment. Achievement. Excitement. Joy. All converted to GP, accumulating inside me.

My GP surged past 2000 in an instant.

Suddenly, my body and mind distanced. 'The sensation from registering new desires.'

Darkness enveloped me as my senses turned inward. The cursed currents wrapping my soul, blazing flames of desire, and the web of wishes connecting them—the Desire Fulfillment App appeared.

The desire flames burned larger than usual, fueled by Seoral acceptance's fulfillment and achievement lust. The app, influenced, began drafting new blueprints.

Moments later, new elements added to the blueprint linking the flames.