Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Finally Kneaded Im Haeun's Breasts... No, Massaged Them
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It felt just like the opening scene of an adult video come to life.
"...Jang Hyunwoo?"
"...! Sorry! Just give me a sec! I'll grab a trolley for you!"
Only when Im Haeun's voice dropped an octave did I snap back to reality.
Right.
In a situation where I might end up massaging her breasts or even her pussy, it made sense that she wasn't wearing underwear under the massage uniform...!
With that self-justification, I quickly cleared out the trolley I'd been using as a clothes rack in the corner of the room and wheeled it over.
It had been parked next to the mat, loaded with oils and all sorts of miscellaneous junk, which made emptying it a hassle.
I set it up by the bathroom, and she placed her clothes on the top shelf.
She didn't seem to mind showing off her bra right there in the massage room. The round mounds it outlined asserted their presence boldly.
'White...!'
I nearly lost my mind again to the pristine underwear revealing my crush's breast size, but I barely managed to look away.
I didn't have time to get hung up on mere underwear. My real goal was way higher up.
"Once you've put your clothes and stuff on there, how about lying face down on the mat?"
"Just flop down?"
"Yeah, get comfy. I'll start with your lower back... Actually, what do you want to do today? Just the back?"
"That's what I came for, yeah. Why?"
"Since you're already here, why not go for shoulders and arms too? It'll feel way better than what you got at school."
I quickly pitched it to her as she trailed off. To boost satisfaction, massaging as many areas as possible was key.
Maybe she saw it as salesmanship, because Im Haeun's lips curved up.
Her no-bra, no-panties smile under the massage uniform was insanely sexy.
"Oh? Trying to upsell me? Make a buck off me?"
"Hey, come on. You know I'm charging you cheap. Plus, I can get your posture right here, so I'm confident it'll be even better."
"Even more confident than last time? Fine, I'll trust you. How much for the full set?"
"Let's see. Shoulders and back are 6,000 won, add hands and arms... total 9,000 won."
"That's a steal even for the upper body."
"Upper body's that price, but legs and feet are 5,000 each."
"Still reasonable? Works for me. For now, just do what we talked about. I'll think about the rest."
"Order received, esteemed customer! Make yourself at home face down!"
I amped up the energy a bit to shake off any awkwardness.
Im Haeun giggled again at my antics and padded lightly over to the mat.
—Plop.
She lay face down.
Her face on the raised headrest section of the mat, arms dangling loosely.
Her panty-less ass curves on full display through the massage uniform.
Utterly defenseless.
—Gulp...
I swallowed dryly and approached her prone form.
It didn't feel real.
This wasn't a classroom or a clubroom. It was my room.
My room, once filled only with the scent of cypress diffuser, now mingled with Im Haeun's shampoo and body fragrance.
But.
"Im Haeun. I'm gonna drizzle some oil on your back, so don't freak out. Just relax."
"Oil? You make any money using that?"
"Got it cheap separately... Don't worry about it."
"Got it. Thanks."
"...No problem."
This was undeniably reality.
Im Haeun's slender body wrapped in the massage uniform, lying defenselessly face down.
—Click, snap! ...Driiiip...
The uniform soaking up the oil I poured.
And.
—Splat, splat...!
"Mmgh...!"
—Twitch!
Her body jerking with a small moan at my hands spreading the viscous oil across her back.
"Esteemed customer. From now on..."
All of it.
"I'll be giving you your massage."
Undeniable reality.
Fatigue Recovery Oil: 1/3 remaining.
A bit of Arousal Oil.
I drizzled both onto Im Haeun's back and set aside all other desires to focus purely on the massage.
Of course.
—Squelch, smack, splurch... Squeeze...!
With her body between my legs, the slick sensation of kneading her shoulders, forearms, and back was insanely arousing.
"Haa, haa... Mmgh..."
And the endless soft moans leaking out were more than enough to rattle my focus.
'The uniform... it definitely didn't get see-through with water.'
Even after a wash cycle, it hadn't been transparent inside out. But soaked in oil, it now showed hints of skin underneath.
Just barely translucent, a hazy flesh tone peeking through.
The subtle glimpses of skin were more tantalizing than outright nudity, making my dick throb painfully hard. Still, I held onto the blue glow and fingertip sensations, concentrating on the massage.
I kneaded her shoulders and arms until not a trace of blue or black remained.
While doing so, I told her,
"No one's around, so don't hold back your moans. It'll tense up your muscles and reduce the effect. If there's anywhere you want more, just say so anytime."
"Ah... Got... it... Mmgh...!"
It was torture holding back my arousal, but I sure as hell didn't mind hearing her sexy sounds!
Im Haeun seemed reassured that this was a massage room with only her "masseur" listening, letting her sultry voice flow freely.
A quick glance at my phone nearby: satisfaction at 68%.
Not bad for just 10 minutes in.
The event and oils were paying off nicely.
But it was too early to relax. The higher the percentage, the slower it climbed.
I could see it updating in real time.
Just 7% to satisfaction clear, but this last 7% might be tougher than the first 68%.
Keeping that in mind, one hand gently teased the red area below her neck.
The other started on her lower back right side, the spot she'd come for.
When I saw the light swirling in a circle, I took it as "press and rub hard."
—Groooan! Rub rub...!
"Hnnngh...!"
I pressed my palm into the mound there and rubbed.
—Twitch...! Thud, thud!
"Ahk... Ha! Aah...!"
Her feet kicked the mat as intense moans escaped, confirming the relief hitting just right.
The numbers confirmed it too.
I kept pressing her slim waist, unable to hold back my rising excitement, and asked,
"Hup...! Haeun, how's it feel? Good? Yeah?"
It hadn't been long, but sweat trickled down my forehead from the ultra-focused effort.
Panting like some perverted old creep, I asked.
"Y-Yeah, good...! Hng... There... Yes! K-Keep going... just like that...!"
Im Haeun gasped back.
Still kicking her legs below, arms now bent with fists clenched tight.
Her body twitching under my touch.
'Is Im Haeun seriously this hot! Why is she so damn arousing!'
I was about to cum just from this.
Even over clothes, touching my crush's slick, sweat-drenched body while hearing her pant was an indescribable rush.
Soon, most of the blue light on her lower back faded, signaling major improvement.
Quest completion was just 1% away.
The second I checked, I proposed again.
"I'll do the front now. And if you're up for it, wanna add belly and sides?"
"Ha-ut, haa... Belly and sides...? There...?"
"It's more about promoting lymph circulation than loosening muscles, so it'll help with your figure in all sorts of ways. Adds 5,000 won, though."
Not a lie.
As the system message confirmed on day one, while most were muscle relief and sensitivity training, some focused on lymph flow.
The figure benefits hooked her; she nodded.
"...Do it."
"Got it. Flip over? I'll help."
"Yeah..."
I took her limp-feeling arms and helped her roll.
Now on her back, Im Haeun lay there.
"......"
"...What?"
"N-Nothing. It's fine..."
A hundred times hotter than her back. Sexier.
Sweat-matted hair on her forehead, hazy eyes, flushed face, crimson lips exhaling hot breath.
The oil-soaked uniform clinging to her breasts.
Her tits rising and falling with each inhale.
All of it was pure eroticism.
I drank it all in, then straddled above her.
Her hips between my legs, I massaged her upper shoulders, collarbone, and forearms.
—Slide... Press, squeeze...!
"Mm... Ut... Haaa..."
Looking down at her flawless face half-melted in pleasure, soft moans escaping—pure ecstasy.
Not much blue up top, so shoulders and arms finished quick. Down to her belly.
—Drip...
A bit of Fatigue Recovery and Arousal Oil on her stomach, then hands around her waist like embracing it.
—Squeeze...!
"Ahng..."
I was shocked the moment I gripped. How could a waist be this slim?
This soft?
Thumb following the light's path as I rubbed, thinking that.
"Abs are no joke. You must grind hard on maintenance?"
"Yeah... Obviously... Hngut..."
Not just soft—subtle abs underneath.
The effort poured in was beyond my imagination.
Admiring inwardly, I pressed around her navel, sides, and finally solar plexus.
Finally, first quest cleared.
—Thump thump thump thump thump!
My heart pounded like it would leap out.
My mouth blurted the words I'd been holding.
"Im Haeun. Since we're this far, want a breast massage too?"
"Haa... Breasts...?"
"Looks like your chest muscles are tense. I can loosen 'em, shape 'em up. Plus, sensitivity builds up there, so it'll feel great... What do you say?"
"......"
I pitched it casually with all my effort, but my hands trembled like leaves.
Breath ragged from excitement.
Every nerve locked on her lips and chest.
Please say yes.
Let me touch them.
Please.
Quickly...!
As I urged silently, her eyes flicked between my hands and her breasts.
Finally.
"...Sure."
"What? Say that again?"
"I said yes. Massage my... breasts too."
"You got it! Right away!"
Permission granted.
From Im Haeun herself.
She'd asked me to massage her breasts.
I answered in 0.1 seconds and thrust both hands forward. This was the moment I'd waited for.
My oil-drenched hands headed for those plump swells.
Soon.
—Smoosh!
"......!!!!!"
"Aang..."
Even over the uniform, fingers sank into softness.
'This... this is a woman's... Im Haeun's...'
Her breasts filled my hands completely.
The ones I'd thought forever out of reach. Untouched by any man.
Im Haeun's tits.
My mind went blank.
—Knead...
"Mm... Ut..."
How to describe this feeling, this pleasure?
I couldn't.
My dick felt like bursting.
—Knead, knead...
"Ha, haang..."
Like a broken machine, I kneaded her breasts over and over.
—Rub...
"Uhht..."
The firm nub pressing into my palm's center—my first love's nipple texture through the fabric.
I was lost in rapture.
Then, I snapped to.
'N-Not now... Oil... Right, pour the oil...'
Glitching like a lagged machine, I grabbed the two oil bottles nearby.
Uncapped them.
Held them over her chest with both hands and poured.
—Driiiiiiip...
"Hnnng..."
Nearly half the Fatigue Recovery Oil left, 80% of the Arousal Oil—all poured out.
The sticky liquids ran down her round breasts, thoroughly soaking the uniform.
Now faintly see-through.
And there it was.
Bottom center of each breast.
Im Haeun's nipples, slightly protruding.
"W-Wow..."
The wet uniform plastered tight, pale pink faintly visible.
'It's... hard...'
Standing erect like my dick.
Exposed raw.