Chapter 101: A Wholesome? Massage #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 101: A Wholesome? Massage #2 [R-18]
“How’s the pressure? Does it hurt?”
I asked, pressing down firmly on Chinami’s towel-covered back.
She shook her head, clutching a pillow with both hands.
“Mmm... No... It’s just right...”
Her body, which had squirmed at the slightest touch, was now still, as if she’d grown accustomed to my hands.
All the tension had drained out of her, leaving her soft.
She even let out a languid yawn.
She's completely relaxed. Time to bring that tension right back.
After finishing her back, I sat on the edge of the bed and placed one of her legs on my thigh.
“Ngh!?”
A short gasp escaped the startled Chinami.
I cupped her small foot in my hands.
“Ooh...!”
As if ticklish, her toes curled tightly.
Sensing her whole body tense up again, I spoke in a gentle tone.
“I’m going to work on your legs now.”
“...Okay...”
She was perfectly relaxed. I was sure this was the right moment.
Placing a hand on her calf, I silently opened the oil and tipped the bottle over my palm.
The oil seeped between my fingers and overflowed, running down the sides of my hand.
When Chinami felt the unfamiliar, slippery liquid, her signature cute moan escaped her lips.
“Mhhp...?”
Her instep straightened, and I could see the muscles in her calf tense up.
As I spread the oil over her entire calf,
“Aah...!? Ah...?”
Chinami let out a bewildered cry and whipped her head around.
“J-Junior...! What was that just now...? That lukewarm liquid...!”
“It’s good for your skin. I’m starting now.”
“...Hmph!”
She cut herself off, burying her face in the pillow.
It was because I had slipped my hand under the towel and applied the oil all the way up to her thigh.
I could feel her thigh muscles clench tightly.
Firm from her diligent kendo training, yet also impressively soft to the touch.
I didn’t go any further, only stroking her thigh, calf, and heel.
This was to give her time to adjust.
I had already expanded the scope of our skinship significantly. If I suddenly touched her butt, she would surely yell at me to stop.
For now, this was the limit. But with time, she would accept even bolder touches as part of the massage.
After a few minutes of the massage, the tension in Chinami’s leg slowly began to release.
Confirming that her mind was opening up, I tickled the back of her knee with my five fingers, as if playing a piano.
“Hihik...! Hh...!”
Her smooth leg began to tremble faintly.
Even her other leg, the one without oil, parted slightly. It seemed her cooled excitement was flaring up again.
“How does it feel?”
I asked how she was feeling in a soft voice, and she answered between pants.
“It’s ticklish... I-I like it...”
“Should I do more?”
“Yes...”
“Alright.”
The intensity of the massage that followed was a step up from before.
Pretending to massage her whole leg, I let my fingertips brush against the plump flesh under her butt...
Then, when her hips lifted slightly, I’d seize the opportunity to slide my hand deeper, ensuring the oil seeped over her entire buttock.
Afterward, when Chinami’s reactions to my touch grew duller, I moved to the other side and caressed her other leg in the same way.
And then...
Tap. Tap.
Every so often, I’d drag the tip of my longest finger—my middle finger—along her innermost thigh, momentarily heightening the orgasm she was beginning to feel.
“Myaang...!”
A voice I’d never heard before echoed through the room.
Almost on the verge of tears, Chinami’s legs crossed and uncrossed, thrashing against my thigh and the bed.
Her crotch must have been incredibly sensitive. It seems she might have come a little.
I waited for the dazed Chinami to calm down, and when I heard her panting breaths, I climbed onto the bed.
I placed my knees on either side of her waist and straddled her.
“...Heh?”
Chinami let out an exclamation mixed with confusion.
I lowered my upper body until it was almost touching her back and whispered.
“Master, are you okay?”
Did she like the low voice speaking right into her ear?
Chinami shivered and shook her head.
“Hoo... Hoo... I-I’m okay...”
“Then, may I do your back the same way? If you give me permission, I’ll lower the towel a bit.”
“Lower the towel...? Then...”
It seemed she was embarrassed to show her back, wearing only a disposable cotton bra.
I gave her a choice so she wouldn’t feel pressured.
“It’s up to you, Master. It’ll feel even better than your legs.”
But I added a little something to amplify her anticipation.
“...”
She remained still, her face buried in the pillow.
She knew she should stop here, but it felt too good, making her hesitate.
After weighing reason against instinct for a long while, she said,
“O-Okay...”
Unable to forget the pleasure that had spread from her legs, she accepted my proposal.
And as soon as I heard her answer, I very carefully lowered the towel covering her back.
Swoosh.
Chinami’s back was completely exposed.
“Haaa...”
Chinami let out a sigh tinged with embarrassment and contracted her back muscles.
This made her shoulder blades and spinal erectors stand out clearly.
The lines of her back were as beautiful as her milky skin.
The visual satisfaction was immense, enough to make me hard.
Swallowing hard so she wouldn’t notice, I dripped the oil onto her back.
Each time a drop of oil fell and wet her skin,
“Ah! Ah...!”
Chinami’s body flinched and trembled.
She was in a highly sensitive state, so her reaction was immediate. I could see the undersides of her breasts jiggle.
Just seeing that made me feel like my dick was going to explode.
I was dying to spread her legs and shove my cock between them right now.
But I had to hold back. I wasn’t here to have sex today.
I couldn’t forget that this was about slowly conditioning her.
“...I’ll begin.”
Pushing aside the desire consuming my mind, I waited for Chinami’s nod before placing both hands on her back.
Then, I slowly spread the oil along the line of her shoulder blades, down to the small of her back.
“Nnngh...”
Did she feel a sense of security from my large hands?
She let out a languid moan as her whole body slowly relaxed.
But that was only for a moment.
Sliide. Slide.
When I moved down and began kneading her soft waist,
“Ahik...! Hih...!”
she began to flinch and feel pleasure once more.
About thirty or forty minutes had passed since the massage started. It must be tiring to just keep moaning like that.
As I silently worked on her upper body with that thought in mind,
“Huaaaa...”
I felt Chinami’s lower body tremble as she let out a sound of complete release.
Resting a hand on her back, I asked.
“Are you very tired?”
“N-Noo... I’m not tired...”
Her tongue was tied. She must have come again. A good sign.
Cheering inwardly, I reached for the disposable cotton bra wrapped around her chest.
Then, being careful not to hurt her, I pulled with all my strength.
Rip.
The bra tore.
So startled she hiccuped, Chinami gasped.
“Hic!”
But there was no further reaction.
She must be out of it, having just come.
Relieved, I pulled the torn bra away and tossed the now-useless strip of cotton to the side.
Then, just like before, I leaned down and blew softly into her ear.
“Hyaak...! Don’t...!”
Chinami shook her head wildly, burying her face deeper into the pillow.
I covered her back completely with my body and waited for her to calm down before speaking.
“You look tired. Let’s rest like this for a bit.”
“Aah...! J-Junior...! The manner towel, please...!”
“Now? All of a sudden?”
“Yes... Now... I need it...”
I wonder why. Well, I’ll do as she asks.
Agreeing, I got off the bed and unfolded a new towel from the table.
Just then, with a soft rustle, the towel covering her butt fell to the floor.
“Hnngh... Eek...”
I could hear her grunting. It seemed Chinami was doing something.
Unable to contain my curiosity, I glanced down, and then...
‘Huh...?’
My eyes widened.
It was because Chinami was pulling out the panties that had gotten wedged in her butt.
Her skin, glistening with oil,
her firm, round butt, the hand fiddling with the panties stuck to it,
the embarrassed expression on her face, and finally, the plump labia peeking out from the sides of her panties...
It was a picture of near perfection.
Enough to leave me momentarily stunned.
Even in the dim light, I could see her panties were slightly wet.
I couldn’t tell if it was from the oil or her own fluids...
It was probably a mix of both.
“I-It’s fine... Junior... Q-Quickly, please start again... I want you to do my legs this time... My legs are very tired...”
Snapping back to my senses at her words, oblivious to my gaze, I said,
“Yes. Then...”
I covered her body with the new towel and lifted one of her legs.
“It seems you liked the leg massage.”
“W-Well...? I suppose I’ll have to get some more to know for sure...?”
Chinami’s pretense was completely transparent.
Feeling the sensual atmosphere suddenly soften, I let out a small laugh and gently wrapped my hands around her calf.
“Hngh...”