Chapter 246: Caressing a Slave #4 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 246: Caressing a Slave #4 [R-18]
“Ah, no...! Don't touch me anymore...!”
Renka writhed on the floor like a knight being mentally tortured.
Even as she said that, she seemed incredibly aroused by my touch. The way she twisted her arms and legs without even thinking of stopping me was utterly obscene.
I wanted to thrust into her right then and there.
Fighting the maddening impulse to cross the line, I kept my hands moving, bringing my mouth to the center of one of her breasts, which rose pertly under her knit sweater, and blew a hot breath of air onto it.
“Hngh...! What...! My clothes... I'll... I'll kill you...!”
The way she still put up her thorns even in a situation like this was unbelievably arousing.
Another key point was how the sleeves of her sweater half-covered her palms, and how she was gripping them tightly.
Every look and action oozed with sex appeal, to the point where it wasn't her mind that was reeling, but mine.
My fingers, inside Renka's skirt, felt a considerable slickness.
Her panties were thoroughly soaked. They weren't dripping, but you could say she'd produced quite a lot.
Since opening time was approaching, I cupped my palm over her crotch one last time and applied gentle pressure.
“Aaaah...!!”
As she let out a cry mixed with pleasure, Renka's hips slowly began to lift.
I could see the muscles in her calves tense up below her parted thighs as she supported the weight of her lower body on just the balls of her feet.
As if she was truly about to lose her mind, she grabbed a fistful of my hair—which was resting on her chest—and pulled with all her might.
She was like this from just being touched; I couldn't imagine what she'd be like at a hotel.
I kissed my way up from her upper chest to her collarbone, shoulder, and neck, making little smacking sounds. Then, I looked at Renka's face, drenched in sweat like a woman in labor, and asked.
“Should I stop?”
“Yes...! Stop...!”
“No.”
“Ngh...!?”
When I so simply ignored her request to stop, she looked back at me with bewildered eyes.
But that was only for a moment. As I applied pressure with the hand cupping her crotch, she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a high-pitched moan.
“Hnngh...!! Please... Please sto— Aaaaaah...!!!”
She must really be on the verge of losing it, to the point of using the word 'please'.
Feeling the warmth of the wet fluid seeping into my palm, I gradually released my grip, ending the caress, and pulled my hand away.
“Haaah... haah...”
I gently patted Renka's collarbone as she lay sprawled on the floor, making almost animalistic sounds. I grabbed a towel from the changing room to wipe my hand, then lifted her skirt up to her waist.
“Wh-what are you doing...?!”
Even in her flustered state, she covered herself with her hands.
I told Renka, who was chiding me in a voice mixed with a bit of a tantrum, to stay still. I helped her sit up and moved her so she could lean her back against the lockers.
Then I brought a few towels and covered her lower body.
“.....”
Was she speechless at my sudden, considerate gesture?
Renka, with a complicated expression, pressed her lips together and leaned the back of her head against the locker.
Seeing her legs twitch and tremble intermittently turned me on again.
It made me not want to go to work.
Watching Renka force her barely-moving arms to straighten her clothes, I spoke.
“Are you okay?”
“....Get out...”
“I'll stay with you.”
“Get out...! I said, get out...!!”
If I kept insisting, she looked like she might throw something.
Nodding, I placed my thumb on the edge of Renka's hip bone and spread my pinky to touch the center of her mons pubis.
At a glance, it might have looked like I was measuring her hip size, but I was just touching her. A playful gesture to ease her tension.
It didn't seem to work, but who cares? As long as I was satisfied, that's all that mattered.
“What are you doing...!”
I gave a smirk to Renka, who was angry at my sudden action, and pulled her head down by the crown for a deep kiss.
After gently brushing away the stray hairs stuck to her forehead, I stood up to leave the changing room.
Then, the still-panting Renka asked in a weak voice.
“Wh-where are you going...”
“You told me to get out. I'm going to go buy you some underwear, Captain.”
“.....”
“A size M should be fine, right? If they don't have it, I'll just get a one-size-fits-all.”
“D-do whatever you want... You piece of trash...”
“Actually, no. I'm worried, so I'll wait until you come out before I go buy them.”
“Get out!”
“Alright.”
“W-wait...! No... get out... Get out, quickly...!”
Seeing her go back and forth like that, she must be completely out of it.
I obediently said okay, but then I lingered, teasingly acting like I was about to leave Renka, who was panting as if she'd just run a full sprint.
“What are you doing, not leaving, you...”
Just as a curse was about to leave her lips, I opened the door.
“Okay, okay. I'll be back soon.”
“.....”
Renka, perhaps too exhausted to speak anymore.
Leaving her be, I closed the changing room door, went to the sink to wash my hands, and headed straight for the convenience store.
* * *
Shaaaa—!
The sound of water came from inside the changing room.
It sounds like she's taking a full shower... I worry she might be lonely, washing herself all alone in that cramped, worn-out bathroom.
Is there any other master who takes such good care of his slave?
Renka should be grateful to me.
Before long, the water stopped, and the sounds of clattering and rustling tickled my ears.
She must be changing. I want to go in right now.
As I stood leisurely in front of the changing room waiting for Renka,
Click.
She came out with a completely drained expression on her face, and I grinned.
“Took a shower?”
At that, Renka's eyes met mine and her whole body flinched. She answered in a barely audible voice.
“Yeah...”
“There's no hairdryer, you know.”
“Sh-shut up...! Just give me the underwear you bought...!”
So prickly.
“Alright.”
Accepting it as just her way, I showed her the plain underwear I'd bought at the convenience store.
Renka looked back and forth between it and my hand, her brow furrowing.
“Why didn't you buy stockings...?”
“Was I supposed to?”
“Of course you were...! You ripped mine, and besides...”
Renka trailed off, her mouth closing.
It seemed she was about to say they were too wet to be usable, but then got embarrassed.
“A-and it's cold out...”
I shrugged at Renka's continued grumbling and said.
“It's warm inside, though.”
“....I'll give you the money, so go buy them...”
“No. I want to see your bare legs, Captain.”
“What...?”
I could see Renka's pale face flush a rosy red.
“Y-you psycho... This is absurd... How am I supposed to work like this...? My skirt is short, too...”
“It's not that short... Anyway, just stay behind the counter. It's high enough to hide everything. I'll take care of cleaning the hall today.”
“Hah... Hey, are you insane...?”
“Yes.”
“....You really are a fucking lunatic...”
“By the way, Captain.”
“What!”
“Did you just come out like that?”
“What kind of bullshit are you spouting now...”
Renka, who was scowling fiercely, froze.
She had just remembered that she was standing there talking to me without any panties on.
“Y-you...!”
Seeing her turn bright red all the way to her ears, I felt like I should call her a cranberry, not a blueberry.
With that thought, before Renka could get angry, I placed the underwear in her hand and took out a piece of candy.
“Today's candy.”
At that, Renka's fierce demeanor vanished, and her eyes softened like a frightened rabbit's.
“Wh-why do you keep...”
“If you say you won't eat it, you'll be punished.”
“.....”
At my stern voice, Renka bit her lower lip and hesitantly reached for the candy.
But when I waved my hand away in refusal, she opened her mouth slightly with a look of resignation.
I popped the candy into her mouth and said.
“There you go. Good girl.”
Since a lot had happened today, I didn't do anything else and just gave her the candy.
“Don't talk to me like a child... Heek...!”
She tried to protest, but then shrieked as my face suddenly loomed closer.
I was about to touch her thigh, which always gave such an honest reaction, but—
Smack—!
“Get lost...!!”
Renka slapped my hand away forcefully and slammed the changing room door shut. I licked my lips.
She's always so quick on the uptake at times like this. What a shame.
By the way, I think I saw a slightly darker patch on the lower part of her skirt before the door closed... So she wiped away the traces of herself that had seeped out while I was gone buying her underwear.
Our Renka is so mature.
About a minute later, Renka, now presumably wearing panties, came out again.
She was fidgeting with the hem of her innocent skirt and clearing her throat, but when she noticed me staring intently at her lower body, she snapped.
“L-lower your eyes...!?”
“Can't you see I am? I was looking down.”
“But 'down' is my body...! Why are you so flippant? It's really annoying...! You know that?”
“Do you find me repulsive?”
“Th-that's another problem, your wild delusions...! When did I ever say you were repulsive...!? I just said you were annoying...”
“Alright. I'm sorry.”
I soothed the fuming Renka in a gentle voice and took the dry towel she was holding.
Then, I placed it on her wet hair and carefully started to dry it.
“Why would you be foolish enough to wash your hair, too? It's long, so it must be hard to dry. If you really wanted to wash up, you should have at least tied it up with a hair tie...”
“Shut up...! I said, shut up...”
Her voice, fading like a gradient, was a clear indicator of just how embarrassed she was right now.
The fact that she was standing still and letting me handle her hair despite her prickly attitude, and the little tok-tok sound of the candy rolling around in her mouth as if she was enjoying it, were bonuses.
She shows such a gap between her outward appearance and her inner self, and I don't know why I find that so adorable.
“N-now go get changed... We have to open the cafe...”
Renka's bashful tone as she snatched the towel from her head.
Watching her dry her own hair, I replied that I would, and entered the changing room, thinking that my part-time shift today was going to be very enjoyable.