Chapter 38
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: Full Body Massage
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Squish!! Squish!! Squelch!!
"Haaang!! Cain!! Hnniii!!!"
"What's up? You're reacting way faster today."
"Hniiiik!!"
Slap-slap-slap!
Maybe because I'd been groping her two days in a row, Sia's reactions were incredible.
Yesterday and today, she'd used her blessing until her stamina was drained, so she couldn't even throw a proper tantrum. She was just helplessly climaxing wildly under my touch.
"Gonna... gonna cum...!"
"If you wanna cum, then cum. It's fine, Sia."
"H-Hnngggg!!"
Pssshhhhhh!!!
Dribble!! Drip!!
I gently kneaded Sia's lower belly as she squirted her lemonaide along with her femcum today, too.
"Heuu... Hek!! Heek!!"
"You must be exhausted. Good job. Wanna rest a bit before we continue?"
"Mmm... I'm so tired..."
"Then flip over. I'll give you a massage."
"Huh? Wasn't this already a massage?"
"Not the bad-water draining kind. A full body massage."
"Full body?? What's the difference?"
Sia's eyes widened as she looked up at me, all limp and gooey.
"Sia, your back's been hurting for a while, right? And your neck too?"
"Uh... yeah?"
"Your shoulders get all knotted and sore, and your back's stiff."
"H-How'd you know?"
How could I not know? Girls with big breasts like hers usually slouch to hide them unless they're total exhibitionists or super confident. And that puts so much strain on the waist and spine.
Every extra kilo on the upper body multiplies the load on the spine and lower back several times over, or something like that. Anyway.
I lusted after Sia hard, but I wasn't the old pushover me who just took her whining without even skinship.
"It's all because that bad water's been stuck inside you, seeping into every corner of your body."
"Eek! R-Really?"
Her face, flushed from the fondling, filled with urgency as she stared at me.
"That's why draining it regularly and doing full body massages will make your body feel way better."
"For real?"
"Yeah, I asked Camella about it today."
"Ohhh..."
"So stop pouting and let me give you that massage, okay?"
Squelch!
"Okaay... Heut."
I circled my finger around her protruding clit to persuade her, and she nodded.
"For now... I'll clean up, so take off your t-shirt too."
"T-The t-shirt too?"
"Yeah, good blood circulation's key for a massage to work well. Doing it over clothes isn't as effective, and it's harder. You strip fully for bad-water draining anyway."
"Huuu..."
I'd played with her breasts a few times while she slept, but touching them while she was awake felt totally different.
She pondered my words for a long time before nodding faintly.
Well, after getting her pussy hair waxed and massaged, exposing her tits probably didn't faze her much anymore.
Lately, she didn't even blush much showing me her crotch after stripping off pants and panties.
"I a-always just receive... Cain..."
"It's fine. I told you to do it, so I'll take responsibility to the end."
I'll take responsibility for your pussy and womb too, so don't worry.
"Cain..."
Her eyes sparkled with emotion at my words, and suddenly she planted a kiss on my cheek.
Mwah-
"Huh?"
"H-Hot! Uuueeek?! I-I'll get ready..."
She jolted in surprise at her own unconscious action, flailing out of my arms.
I gathered the soaked towels, tossed them in the laundry basket, and set up fresh ones on the bed.
Swish-
Flop-
Smack!!
"Huuuuu..."
From behind, I heard her t-shirt come off, her breasts jiggling with a fleshy sound, and her embarrassed voice. I barely held back my erection.
"If you're really shy, cover the front with a towel."
"Okaay..."
Rustle rustle—I heard her moving behind me. To keep her from panicking, I pretended to fuss with the bedding without turning around, eyes fixed on the sheets.
"D-Done...?"
"Yeah, come over and lie face down."
"Mmm..."
I turned to see her approaching with the towel wrapped horizontally around her breasts like a bra, not vertically covering her chest and pussy.
Ah, so pussy's less embarrassing since I've seen it so much? Her innocent action only made blood rush to my dick harder.
"H-Here...?"
"Yeah, lie face down on the towel I laid out."
"Got it..."
Exhausted from the blessing and squirting, she drawled her words as she flopped face down in the middle of the bed.
"Humu..."
"You're face down now, so you can take off the towel."
"Ah... right..."
Flop-
She wriggled at my words and handed me the towel. I took the warm one that had just covered her breasts and instinctively sniffed it.
Her body, drained like she'd collapsed from using the blessing, had a bit of sweat. Fuck, was it milky? The towel wafted a sweet, humid scent.
No way— the sweat smell from pussy play was different from her breasts' aroma. Was that even possible?
"Cain massaaage~"
"Ah, one sec."
I'd been buried nose-deep in the towel, lost in her breast scent, when her call snapped me back. I turned to see her face down on the bed.
'Whoa...'
Camella had E-cups, which were big, but Sia went beyond.
No exaggeration—her breasts spread sideways when prone, protruding about 1.5 times her torso width. Her plump peach ass glowed too.
Normally, your face hits the bed or floor prone, but Sia's tits were so huge her face hovered.
"Here, pillow for your face. Neck won't hurt?"
"Ah! Mmm..."
"Massage might hurt a bit. It's 'cause bad water's made your body stiff all over. Gotta loosen it up, got it?"
"Y-Yeah, but go ge-gentle?"
"Sure. I'm climbing on."
Squish!
"Aat!"
I sat right on the fleshy spot under her ass, erection and all.
Not quite Camella-level hips, but perfect size to grab and thrust into, and my dick nestled in her plump ass crack made her panic.
"Th-There's... something poking my butt... A stick?"
"Ah... It's for the massage. Uncomfortable?"
"No! It's fine!"
"Good. Starting with your neck?"
"Y-Yeah, ge-gentle..."
Tense from the pain warning, she gripped the pillow tight. I softly touched her nape.
Squeeze- Press!
"Sia, don't tense up so much or it'll hurt more. Think of forcing the tension out."
"Ack! I-It huuurts..."
"Way too knotted. This is bad. Won't fix in a day or two."
"Hiiing... Really?"
Obviously, with tits like that, one session wouldn't unknot her.
"We're resting fully till next month anyway, so I'll do it daily as much as I can."
Squeeze!
"Hnnnng!!! Th-Thank you, Cain... Ugek!!"
Thud thud!!
She stomped her feet in pain, making her ass cheeks jiggle alternately, grinding my dick. Fucking awesome.
Touching awake beats asleep, even hotter than sumata.
I'd glimpsed sports massage, synergizing with my Technique stat. Kneading her neck, her body that'd been stomping loosened up.
"Huaa... So refressshing..."
"Feeling looser?"
"Mmm... Hee... Feels too gooood..."
"Phew... Neck seems done. Hold on. Arms down."
"Okay!"
Her voice drowsy now—time for next spot.
Guiding her pillow-gripping arms down, I brushed her protruding breasts. Body relaxed and limp, no reaction.
"Now shoulders."
"Mmm... Kyaaak!!!"
Whap!
Her rock-hard shoulders made her flail as I kneaded.
"Hwik... Hurts so muuuch..."
"Hang in there a bit, Sia."
"Hiiing..."
"Shoulders too knotted for one go. Let's do other spots."
"O-Oka... Hnnng!!"
I loosened them just a tad, then massaged down her spine.
"Uuuu... So tingly, burning, painful..."
"But refreshing too, right?"
"Hee... Mmm... You're so gooood, Cain..."
She grinned sleepily, turning to smile at me eye-to-eye. I stroked her head, hand on her ass.
Grip-
"Heut!!"
"This spot too."
"Hk!! O-Okaay..."
After loosening waist and spine, I massaged hips connected to glutes—but really, just kneaded that plump ass like dough.
Firmer grip hurt less than shoulders or waist; she winced less.
Squelch- Squish squelch-
Maybe enjoying my touch subconsciously? Holding each cheek, slow-rubbing, and sticky sounds started between her thighs—love juices flowing.
"Hm? Oh, bad water's coming out too?"
Squelch-!
"Hnnnggg!!!"
Slipping a hand in, brushing her entrance, she moaned loud.
"Ca... Cain!"
"Nice! Full body massage plus bad water drain—perfect combo, right?"
"Uu... Y-Yeah, that works..."
Squiiiish!!
"Hyaaang!! C-Cain, you said no fingering there...!"
"Gotta for full body."
"Hiiing... R-Really...?"
First massage, I'd only dipped a knuckle in. Now two knuckles deeper—her walls clenched tight.
Shocked at first, but accepted "full body needs it" and just trembled.
Pop-!
"Hnggt!"
"Now legs."
"Uu..."
Did groin and knee pit lymph massage alongside, finishing back side.
"That too tough?"
"Huh...? Noo, hurt but quickly refreshing and fine."
"Good. Now front—turn over."
"Uh...? F-Front?"
Of course, front's the main event. Why else would I put in all this effort, Sia?