Chapter 4: Kneading an Idol’s Ass
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 4: Kneading an Idol’s Ass
“It’s just a leg massage, so do I really have to go that far?”
I nodded nonchalantly at Sera’s question.
“Yeah. I’m going to massage the back of your legs too, so wouldn't it be better to stand up? And if possible, I’d like you to take off your pants...”
“That seems a bit much.”
“It might be, but wouldn't it be much more comfortable to get a massage without clothes? Your skin might get chafed, and it’s stuffy. That’s why everyone takes their clothes off when they get a massage, right?”
Honestly, it was all bullshit.
Normally, I wouldn't have been able to say a word even if I were branded a sex offender, but since I was relying on the power of the app, I just blurted out whatever came to mind.
Please, just believe me.
A chance to see top star Ryu Sera naked.
I absolutely could not let this slip away.
Sera blinked her beautiful eyes, lost in thought. She seemed to be struggling with the sense of incongruity and dissonance she felt from my words... but soon, she nodded.
“I think you’re right, Oppa.”
“Right. I have no choice if I want to properly work out those knotted muscles, so please understand. You’ll feel much better than you do now.”
“Okay, then I’ll leave it to you.”
It took some time to persuade her, but I finally succeeded in getting Sera’s consent.
In the end, her hypnotized mind and perception failed to find any problem with my words.
Rustle... Slide... Thud.
Following my instructions obediently, Sera stood up and began to take off her pants. She unbuttoned them, tucked her hands into the waistband, and pulled down the shorts that had been restricting her legs in one swift motion.
Thud.
The shorts fell to Sera’s feet.
Now, the only thing covering her lower body was a pair of somewhat plain-looking underwear. The moment she realized this, Sera hesitated for a moment.
“What’s wrong, Sera?”
“Oh, it’s just a bit embarrassing... Even if it’s for a massage, I feel like taking off my panties is a bit much...”
“Well, I suppose it could feel that way. But it’s just a massage, so is there any need to be shy? It’s fine, so take off your panties too.”
Did she find conviction in my voice?
Sera stopped hesitating, nodded, and soon pulled her panties all the way down.
The panties that had been covering the most precious part of the platinum blonde idol slid down her smooth legs and caught at her ankles. Sera looked as if she felt a sense of oddity, but perhaps thinking it was right to be completely naked for a leg massage, she kicked the panties aside.
Jackpot.
Sera’s ass was right before my eyes.
A pure white, dazzling ass without a single stitch of clothing on it.
Looking at the platinum blonde idol standing upright on her two legs with her lower body completely bare, I couldn't help but gulp and marvel.
Finally. At last...!
I couldn't help but be moved.
During the year I’d spent working as a manager, I had thought about seeing Sera’s ass hundreds, thousands of times.
The platinum blonde idol with the beauty of a goddess was now revealing her lower body, completely naked.
I remembered the days I spent masturbating while imagining the skin that was slightly exposed whenever the members of Estella performed in their stage costumes.
“Umm...”
Sera tried to pull the hem of her T-shirt down to cover her exposed lower body... but then, with a resigned expression, she asked me.
“I’m all ready. So, what do I do now?”
“Ah, could you come over here?”
I had Sera stand in the middle of the waiting room.
Then, I feasted my eyes on her dazzling thighs.
“Umm... Could you spread your legs slightly? And it would be good if you could lean on the desk in front of you and push your ass back a bit...”
“Like this?”
Sera took the pose as I instructed.
She spread her legs slightly so that her private parts were more visible, leaned on the desk with her hands, and pushed her ass back, presenting her naked lower body to me.
It was a posture that had absolutely nothing to do with a massage.
However, to satisfy Sera, who thoroughly believed this was a leg massage, I placed my hands on her exposed buttocks.
Squeeze—
“Ah...”
At that moment, Sera let out a flustered sound.
Seeing that, my heart sank.
Shit. Did something go wrong with the hypnosis?
I asked in a trembling voice.
“What’s wrong, Sera? Is something the matter?”
“Do you usually do that part during a massage? That’s my butt.”
“Uh, yeah? This is part of the leg too. And I heard that a massage is only effective if you loosen up the muscles as a whole.”
It was a very weak excuse.
However, Sera nodded at my words and settled back into a comfortable posture.
“Then please continue.”
Phew. That was a close call.
I let out a sigh of relief inwardly and placed my hands on her ass again.
This is a ‘leg massage.’
Usually, the leg refers to the length from the sole of the foot to the very top of the pelvis, so in a broad sense, Sera’s ass is included in the leg.
And if not, whatever.
Squeeze—
I grabbed Sera’s exposed buttocks.
Wow, holy shit. It’s so fucking soft.
Is this an idol’s ass?
I felt like I wouldn't get tired of touching it all day.
Since there were no longer any panties or shorts covering her ass, I could satisfy my desires to my heart's content by lewdly caressing that fine skin.
To be able to knead this beautiful platinum blonde idol’s ass like dough at my whim, and to think I could do even more than this later...
Moreover.
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[Points + 200]
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Points were being awarded in real-time.
I was thrilled by the translucent message that quickly flashed before my eyes.
I get points just for touching her ass?
This really was killing two birds with one stone.
A win-win situation. It was truly ecstatic.
This is insane...
Actually, it was incredibly soft when I was kneading her legs, but her ass was on a whole different level.
A beautiful ass glowing like milk.
As expected of an idol who undergoes constant maintenance, the elasticity was transmitted directly even when I applied pressure with my grip... the sensation was absolutely rapturous.
I kneaded Sera’s ass as if possessed.
“How is it? Do you feel your muscles loosening up a bit?”
“I’m not sure. I don’t really know yet.”
Sera’s honest answer.
At that, I unconsciously put more strength into my grip.
Squeeze!
“Ahn...”
Sera’s pretty eyebrows furrowed.
It seemed I had put in too much strength without realizing it.
“Oppa. It hurts a little.”
“Ah, sorry. I’ll knead a bit more gently.”
It was an unreal softness.
I felt like I wouldn't get bored even if I touched it all day.
I, who had almost lost my reason for a moment, reduced the pressure and instead kneaded Sera’s ass with an even more lewd and gentle touch.
Sera flinched slightly, but she didn't change her posture and left her ass in my hands.
“Yeah. It’s a bit knotted here.”
Knead, knead.
I tasted the ecstatic sensation as I kneaded the buttocks she offered without resistance.
“Ngh.”
Sera’s reaction, letting out small moans every time my touch reached her, was also enjoyable.
When I stroked her thoroughly from her slender pelvis to her thighs, Sera’s lower back trembled slightly; her reaction was definitely different from when I was massaging her legs.
Of course, I massaged her legs every now and then, but that was just for show now, and I invested most of my time in kneading her ass.
I continued the process.
I can’t stop.
Idols are definitely different.
Every time I gripped and squeezed her beautifully shaped buttocks in my hands, an indescribable sense of satisfaction flowed down my spine.
And.
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[Points + 200]
[Points + 200]
[Points + 200]
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Points were piling up rapidly.
Far more points were being awarded than when I was kneading her legs; it seemed the system gave more points the more lewd the actions were.
At this rate, I’ll be able to cast another hypnosis soon.
I was glad that gathering points wasn't that difficult.
Knead, knead—
“Oppa. You don’t really have to do my butt anymore...”
“Still, since we’ve started, we should do it properly until the end. And I heard a rumor that getting a massage makes your body even more beautiful. They say it helps with blood circulation and reduces swelling, so I’ll do it right for you.”
“Really? I think I’ve heard something like that too...”
Sera had a troubled expression, but unable to find any particular point to argue against my words, she eventually had no choice but to leave her ass to me.
“I think the unnie who works at the beauty shop said that too. That getting a massage helps blood circulation and makes you prettier...”
“Right? Massages are important.”
Sera, who received customized skin care from experts, naturally glowed from head to toe.
To always show a pretty and beautiful side to her fans, she poured an enormous amount of effort and money into managing her figure and skin.
As I tasted Sera’s buttocks, which had such wonderful volume, with both my hands, I began to ramp up the intensity of the massage in earnest.