Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Blissful Chest Massage from the Male Bestie
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In that split second of bewilderment, a whirlwind of thoughts raced through my head.
How? It was in the 70s just moments ago? Why? Another notification? Time's up? Or could it really be...? If I can use my body for the massage... But her pussy isn't unlocked yet? What can I even do? Force-unlock her pussy and go straight for insertion? How much time do I have left?
All that in about 0.3 seconds.
Unlike my mind, lost in a maze of confusion, my hand was already reaching for the smartphone beside me.
Arousal 100%.
Special Quest success.
Remaining time.
50 seconds.
"...!"
Less than a minute left.
Before I could even agonize over what I could or couldn't do, my body moved on its own.
"Haaah... Nngh..."
—Plop.
I stood up, carefully laying Im Haeun's upper body down on the mat even in my haste.
Then I quickly stripped off my clothes.
—Rustle! Splosh...!
Yanking off my shirt like it was ripping, pants flung down too.
In my frantic state, I had no idea what to do next, but I stripped while thinking.
'W-what do I do? Can't use her pussy! Unlocking it now would be a waste, so the breasts are all that's left... Breasts, at least suck on those tits? I've been dying to suck on her nipples since earlier...!'
Yeah, let's suck 'em.
No time left, might as well taste them...
"......"
The moment I looked down at Im Haeun with that thought.
"Haa... Haa... Heok..."
Her body, limp from climax, face utterly relaxed with her tongue lolling out like a puppy's.
Her oil- and sweat-slicked breasts rising and falling slowly with each breath filled my vision.
—Thud!
Instead of sucking her tits, I impulsively climbed on top of Im Haeun.
I pushed her arms aside, straddled her chest with my legs bracketing her solar plexus, and bent my upper body low.
I wedged my rock-hard, precum-drooling cock between her cleavage.
Then I rocked my hips.
—Squelch...! Slide, rub...!
"Kuh...!"
The angle was off.
I was rubbing against her tits somewhat, but the floor mat was too low. The height made it impossible for a stable paizuri like she'd be giving me proper titfuck.
Couldn't use my hands either since they were planted on the floor.
—Slide, rub...! Squeeze...!
"Heok, huk...!"
Of course, my arousal had long surpassed the limit, and just grinding against the soft titflesh felt like it'd make me cum any second.
But that wasn't enough.
I'd given up sucking her nipples for this position, and this meager friction just wouldn't cut it...!
"Ngh... H-Haeun! With your tits... For the finale, I'll do a cleavage massage, so squeeze them together and clamp down! M-my... c-cock massager!"
"Haa... S-squeeze...?"
"Yeah! Hurry!"
"Okay..."
With probably less than 10 seconds left, I shouted desperately at Im Haeun, and she blankly pressed her tits together with sluggish hands.
—Squiiiish... Mooosh♡
"Ahp!"
Her soft, pudding-like tits enveloped my glans and shaft in warm comfort.
'M-me, with Im Haeun's tits... Getting a paizuri from Im Haeun herself...!!!!'
A mind-shattering wave of mental pleasure surged through me, nearly snapping my hips, and I mustered every last ounce of strength for one final thrust.
—Sliiiiide... SPLURT!!
I pulled my hips back then slammed forward hard, plunging into the sticky, slick valley of flesh.
At the same time.
—Beeeep!
The blaring end-of-time alarm rang out.
—Spuuuurt...!!! Splurt... Splurt, spurt...!!!
I unleashed my load.
"Haaaaaaaah...!"
—Tremble tremble tremble...!
Savoring the greatest pleasure of my 23 years, my whole body shuddered violently.
"Eut...!"
Right onto Im Haeun's face, no less.
My first love's, my crush's perky nose, cheeks, and cherry lips.
All glazed in my cum.
That sight nearly drove me insane, but even as my body quaked, I blurted desperately.
"S-sorry! But that's just a nutritional supplement, it's not really dirty..."
—Lick
"......"
Before my excuse could finish, Im Haeun blankly stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from her lips.
—Gulp...
And swallowed it.
Whether it tasted good or she believed my supplement line.
"Lick... Nng... Chew... Gulp..."
She kept eating it.
My cum.
—Splash...!
In the changing room cum bathroom cum shower, Im Haeun stood under the pouring showerhead.
She felt utterly refreshed, beyond words.
"Huuung~ Hng, huung~"
She found herself humming cheerfully from the sheer good mood.
'That Jang Hyunwoo guy is seriously too good at this?'
Her twin brother's friend, glib personality, and supposedly pretty dexterous hands from what she'd heard.
She'd thought that was all there was to Jang Hyunwoo, nothing special otherwise, but he had this unexpectedly amazing massage skill.
'My stiff back is completely gone, shoulders have been great since last time. And besides...'
The impromptu add-on breast massage had been nothing short of ecstatic.
With her sizable chest, she had knots in the chest muscles here and there beyond just her shoulders.
Those were all smoothed out perfectly. But if that was all, she wouldn't be like this.
Sexual sensitivity massage, was it?
"Insane. That was way too good."
It was a massage room with only Jang Hyunwoo around, so she hadn't planned to hold back her moans anyway, but this was impossible to stifle.
"How does he make it feel that amazing?"
Even having experienced it firsthand, she could hardly believe it.
How he zeroed in on exactly her most sensitive, pleasurable spots.
With such perfect pressure and technique.
His insight and touch were astonishing.
Especially at the end when he changed positions.
Mirror right in front, massaging while she watched herself.
When his hands gripped under her breasts, tugging her nipples...
"Haaa..."
Recalling that moment made hot breath escape on its own.
Im Haeun stepped out of the shower stall and looked at the vanity mirror.
Her face still flushed with lingering afterglow, sweat and supplement washed away, hair and natural makeup-free visage...
"...Im Haeun, you crazy bitch."
For real.
"Why are you so pretty? Haa... Even with all the makeup gone, you're fucking sexy. Sensual."
She was beautiful.
Im Haeun couldn't help but admire her reflection from head to toe—her hair, figure, right down to her feet. No woman could be this perfect.
"Even now it's this good, but earlier..."
Hair matted to her face with sweat, eyes glazed, cheeks flushed, mouth agape with tongue out.
When she'd seen herself panting lewdly in ecstasy through the mirror, Im Haeun couldn't believe it.
'That gasping slut turning into an even prettier, sluttier vixen... What do I even do?'
Her disheveled self, naked and receiving a breast massage from a guy, had been dizzyingly erotic.
It grabbed you instantly.
Made you horny on sight.
She climaxed right in the middle of the massage.
Im Haeun thought it was only natural.
'How could he not after seeing that? Me being so pretty and slutty. Getting off during a massage isn't weird. A bit embarrassing, sure.'
Her beauty and body were flawless, and that perfect woman lost in pleasure, whimpering, was the sexiest thing ever.
Just thinking about it now made her crotch tingle.
No, her body was already heating up.
—Squelch...!
"...Ha-ut...!"
She slipped slender fingers down below. Under her neatly trimmed bush, to her most precious place.
—Squelch, squish...!
"Eut, ahng, nng..."
Index finger tormenting her clit, the sticky-juiced pussy hole.
She knew this wasn't the place for masturbation, but she couldn't fight the surging urge.
But.
'...Feels good, but this isn't it.'
Her current self in the mirror was sexy enough, but infinitely lacking compared to before.
That obscene yet captivating face and vibe, the ecstasy of consecutive climaxes shaking her body.
She couldn't recreate that alone.
Im Haeun swallowed her regret and pulled her hand from her pussy.
Lunch date coming up soon, so she hurried to finish showering and toweled off.
'Hair... Can't be helped. Dry it roughly for now and manage it tonight. Gotta tell Jang Hyunwoo about this too.'
The oil on her hair and face absorbed quickly, but the ruined makeup didn't come back. Hence the full head wash.
'And... Oh right, my clothes are out there.'
After drying off, Im Haeun realized her outfit was on the trolley outside.
But no big deal.
—Rustle
She wrapped a towel just around her waist.
—Click!
And boldly opened the bathroom door.
First thing she saw: Jang Hyunwoo sitting blankly on the massage mat, staring at his phone.
He heard the door and looked up, eyes widening as he stammered.
"I-Im Haeun, what the... t-tits..."
"Tits? What's with my tits?"
"Why... No... Uh..."
She had no idea why he was acting like that.
Looking down, she saw only her perfectly shaped breasts and nipples slightly perked again from her recent self-touch.
What was wrong with these tits? As frustration creased her brow,
"...P-pretty. Still pretty even now."
"You said that earlier too... Thanks for the compliments, but ease up. I know."
His praise melted her annoyance. She replied curtly, but compliments on her looks and body weren't bad at all.
Of course, from any other guy it'd be harassment. Even a few days ago, she'd have slapped Jang Hyunwoo for it.
But now was different. Jang Hyunwoo was a skilled masseur helping manage her figure too.
Why he didn't transfer to architecture with those skills was beyond her.
Anyway, she felt genuine fondness for him now, more human than before.
Of course, fondness didn't mean she wouldn't call him out.
Grabbing her clothes and underwear from the trolley, Im Haeun said,
"Jang Hyunwoo. Got any bigger towels here? This one's too small."
"Towels? Like those big hotel ones? Got it. I'll get some."
"Thanks. And you. That supplement earlier."
"Huh? W-what about the supplement?"
"Tasted good and settled my stomach nicely, but don't give it like that next time. Ruined my face and hair."
"Oh... Oh! Sorry. Probably fine on skin too, but yeah, makeup-wise that's bad. I'll be careful."
"Good thing you get it. Next time collect it somewhere or feed it straight into my mouth."
"...Straight into your mouth?"
"Yeah. Tasted good, waste to spill on the floor."
Recalling the oddly sweet supplement flavor, Im Haeun smacked her lips. Better than most desserts.
Milked from his dick was weird, but tasty and healthy? Whatever.
'That cleavage massage with it was fine too. His cock... Haven't seen one since Im Hamin's as kids? Pretty big.'
She'd been so lost in pleasure she barely remembered, but that brief rub with his hot cock had been great.
A bit undignified using his dick, but his dedication using his whole body outweighed that.
Made her think he should just switch careers to masseur.
"...Okay. Got it. Next time... straight into your mouth, guaranteed."
"Thanks. And book me for another breast massage soon. I'll check my schedule and text you, so keep a slot open. You take reservations?"
"O-of course! Anytime. I'll clear my schedule even if booked."
"No need for that... Anyway, thanks."
Seeing Jang Hyunwoo beam happily, Im Haeun smiled faintly and headed back inside.
She'd half-expected him to take it so eagerly.
She'd vaguely noticed his feelings for her.
Sorry for using that a bit, but the massages were that addictive.
If she couldn't get one when she wanted due to bookings, it'd piss her off big time.
'No plans to accept a confession... But dating him would mean unlimited massages. Not bad?'
Odds of Jang Hyunwoo becoming her boyfriend? Generously, under 5%.
But she did want to deepen ties with this amazingly skilled classmate as a close male friend.
In a way, huge progress.
Im Haeun had zero close male friends before, Jang Hyunwoo just "twin bro's buddy" till now. Considering him boyfriend material even briefly was new.
Anyway, Jang Hyunwoo was no longer just "bro's friend" but "Im Haeun's friend."
'When am I free? Next week's packed...'
To Jang Hyunwoo, disappointingly, that was the extent of her feelings.
For now.
Customer: Im HaeunSatisfaction: 94% | Arousal: 100%
💰 Payment Received
Total: 30,000 won
✨ MP Gained
Total: 246 MP
⟨ Rewards ⟩
(!) Unlocked [Im Haeun] customer's Breasts (!) Random Item Box (x3) (!) Body Part Forced Unlock Ticket (x1)
Im Haeun left.
Super satisfied with the massage, praised my skills, added a generous tip, flashed a pretty smile full of goodwill.
Then coolly headed out from my place.
And I, left behind.
—Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap...!
Forget rewards or whatever, I dove straight into self-pleasure first.
Horny as hell even after one round, but gotta do what I gotta do...!!