Chapter 63
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 63
Chapter Title: 6.15 Yuuki's Naughty Prank
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“Hoo……”
Yuuki let out a small sigh.
Her heart was pounding.
It was a mix of guilt over what she was about to do…
And excitement.
Yes.
Yuuki was aroused right now.
In her close friend Naibusu's room.
On his bed, while the owner was away.
Yuuki was about to masturbate.
“……Is this what it means to be a girl……?”
It wasn't just her body that had changed after becoming a woman.
Her mind had shifted right along with it. As easily as flipping a light switch.
A single glance from him made her body heat up. Just talking like usual set her heart racing. Even an innocent touch tickled between her legs.
Simply being near Naibusu made the 'woman' inside Yuuki react.
“Why does it have to be like this……”
Yuuki wanted to cry.
She knew she wasn't normal right now.
Not her body. Not her mind.
She had no choice but to admit it.
Her inner self had changed.
Like the north pole of a magnet drawn to the south, her heart was being pulled along by the changes in her body.
“Nng……”
There was no time to hesitate.
Naibusu could return any moment. If she didn't want to get caught, she had to hurry.
Yuuki buried her face in the bed.
She lifted her hips and slipped a hand into her panties.
“Ah!”
The moment her hand touched there, Yuuki jolted in shock.
Her panties were drenched, slick in a way that sent chills down her spine.
“No way, this……”
Did Naibusu know?
Did he know her panties had gotten like this?
He knew and just pretended not to notice?
Or maybe he really didn't……
……No. There's no way he didn't.
He'd massaged all the way up to the risky spot on her inner thigh.
Naibusu definitely knew and hadn't said a word.
What did he think when he saw her like this?
Was he disgusted? Or did he just brush it off like, 'It happens'?
Or maybe……
“Haa, aa……!”
A jolt like electricity shot from her fingertips.
It flowed straight to her crotch, into her panties.
Her toes curled tight. Her lower body tensed. Her hips twitched.
Pleasure was overtaking Yuuki.
“Sss……ah……”
Face buried in the bed, she took a deep breath.
The lived-in sheets carried his scent deeply embedded.
A masculine smell that no longer came from Yuuki herself.
As it filled her lungs, her body burned hotter.
Why did it feel so sweet?
Yuuki couldn't trust her body's reactions.
“Haa, aa……”
She moved her fingers.
Up and down.
And right there, as if inviting her, was a long slit saying 'rub here'.
“Aa, haa, Naibusu……!”
Her breath came in gasps.
Her fingers were smooth against herself, but in her mind, it was Naibusu's rough hands.
She pictured his touch kneading her back and shoulders, rubbing her legs.
Rough yet delicate.
Hot and firm, full of care.
Yuuki had definitely felt it from that touch.
The moment Naibusu left, her body had ignited beyond control, driving her straight to this.
She writhed, letting out heated moans.
Her panties were soaked through, needless to say.
She'd shaken her hips lewdly right in front of him.
“Haa, aaa……!”
She recalled that thrilling yet frustrating sensation.
Just a little more. Just a bit higher.
Even as she begged inwardly, Naibusu's hands had stopped short.
Teasingly close to that good spot, but never quite there.
His hands had halted right at the edge.
Naibusu was deliberately avoiding it.
He could've brushed it off as playful, or 'my hand slipped', and she'd have laughed it off.
But Naibusu didn't. He was clearly drawing a line with Yuuki.
“Aa……hnn……”
It frustrated her so much, ached so deep, she couldn't bear it.
But she couldn't blame Naibusu alone.
She'd held back too.
In those perfect moments to change their relationship, Yuuki had just squirmed in regret, taking no action. She knew he wouldn't, yet she waited for him to come to her first.
“A……Naibusu……”
It was fear.
If Yuuki made a move, their relationship would change, for better or worse.
But it might not go the way she wanted. It could shatter them beyond repair.
“Aa……”
A sigh escaped Yuuki's lips.
Her heart was tender like a girl just learning love. Imagining things going wrong with Naibusu alone tore her apart.
The courage from their side-by-side days had crumbled to dust. Asking her to take the first step now was too much.
“A……aa……Naibusu……!”
The more regret built in her heart, the more pleasure piled in her body.
Her fingers rubbing her sex sped up.
Her breath hitched, hips bucking in anticipation of the coming ecstasy.
And then.
“Ha, ah──?!”
On Naibusu's bed, Yuuki climaxed.
She'd freed the arousal his hands had stoked—with her own.
“Haaah──!”
Her hips and legs tensed. Something—urine or what?—squirted from her sex.
-Squirt.
Her already soaked panties grew even wetter. They were beyond salvage as underwear now.
“Aa……aaaa……”
Her body trembled uncontrollably. Her head fogged, vision blackened. She didn't even notice drool dripping from her open mouth onto the sheets.
That melting pleasure lasted only a moment.
Soon, Yuuki's body calmed, her mind cleared.
“A……”
Yuuki sighed softly.
Every time she came down from climax, self-loathing crashed over her like this.
She'd done it again. And today, in Naibusu's room, no less.
She despised herself for sinking lower each day.
Since first learning to masturbate in this girl's body, it had become a daily ritual she couldn't skip.
The frequency ramped up, the acts grew bolder. Now she was doing it in his room, not even hers.
“Ugh……”
Yuuki couldn't hide her gloom.
Was this an addiction? Had she gone mad for masturbation?
Even if it felt good, did people really do this every day? And always fantasizing about the same person……
“Haa……”
She sighed deeply and stood.
Her legs wobbled, drained of strength.
As she pushed off the floor with her hand, it brushed Naibusu's pillow.
“This……”
Naibusu's pillow.
Of course it was here in his room.
But right now, that ordinary pillow held an almost sacred presence in her eyes.
The one Naibusu rested his head on every night.
That thought reignited her body, even after climax.
“……N-No.”
Just once. She'd promised herself just once.
Naibusu and Akane could return any time.
-Gulp.
Still, Yuuki's eyes stayed glued to the pillow.
“J-Just one more time……”
If not now, the chance might never come again.
If she was doing it, hurry. No time to hesitate.
That urgency pushed her forward.
“……Sorry, Naibusu.”
She was crossing lines now.
Doing this in his room was already way over.
But knowing that, she couldn't stop.
Not even her rune could block this insatiable urge.
“Hnn……!”
Yuuki grabbed Naibusu's pillow and wedged it between her legs.
The body was soft, but the edge firmer.
She aligned that firm edge with her crotch.
“Ah, haa……!”
Defiling something Naibusu used daily.
The guilt dwarfed simple masturbation.
A heavy, sticky sense of depravity sloshed in her chest.
“Aa, aah……!”
Pillow clamped between her thighs, she rocked her hips.
A different pleasure from fingers washed over her.
It felt exactly like Naibusu touching her there.
She was opening a new door.
One she might never close.
The thought scared her, but she couldn't stop the burning ecstasy.
“Aa, aa! Haa!”
-Creak, creak.
The bed groaned with every thrust of her hips.
The sound fueled her arousal.
It tricked her into thinking she was really doing it with him.
……Akane and Naibusu, they actually……
“Nng……~!”
A memory she'd tried to forget resurfaced.
Akane and Naibusu had already been intimate.
Yuuki didn't care what Akane did with any guy.
But Naibusu, of all people……
“Nng……haa……”
Her hips, paused briefly, started moving again.
Grinding lewdly back and forth, milking pleasure from his pillow.
……Here she was, jerking off.
Keeping it secret from Naibusu, drowning in guilt, pathetically pleasuring herself.
And Akane had already gone all the way with him.
When they weren't even that close before.
“Aa……！”
Akane had cut in line.
She'd been way closer to Naibusu.
She'd fallen first.
Just because she was born a girl, Akane overtook her.
Akane had lightly leaped a wall this acquired-girl could never scale.
Circumstances or not, the fact remained: they'd done it.
And now, Akane was probably still getting his care.
Just because she was a girl.
Naibusu had left her behind for Akane.
“Why can't I……”
Tears welled up.
That's just how Naibusu was. No one to blame, nothing wrong.
She knew that, yet……
She knew that, yet resentment and jealousy toward Akane burned in her heart.
And self-loathing for her pettiness crashed down.
If Naibusu knew this side of her, he'd despise her.
Not woman enough, not man enough.
She wouldn't even stay friends.
“Ah, hnn, ugh──?!”
Yuuki hit her second orgasm.
Even amid gloom and sorrow, her body honestly chased pleasure.
Her thighs crushed the pillow tight.
Head thrown back toward the ceiling, she shuddered.
“H-Hu……a……”
She floated in pleasure's sea for a while.
Drifting blissfully.
For this moment, all worries and sadness vanished.
“A……”
But narcotic pleasure didn't last.
Short climaxes over, harsh reality returned.
“A……ah?!”
But this time, no room for self-loathing.
Snapping to, Yuuki realized she'd soiled Naibusu's pillow.
The spot touching her soaked panties was irreparably wet.
“W-What do I do……”
She hadn't thought ahead.
Wasn't she just like a monkey……!
Yuuki berated herself, but couldn't dwell.
Time had flown. Naibusu could walk in any second.
She hurriedly tidied the bed.
Pulled the sheets straight, smoothed the blanket. Returned the pillow.
“……”
The wet spot on the pillow……nothing she could do.
Stripping the case now would just raise suspicion.
Naibusu was oblivious; he might not even notice.
Clinging to that naive hope, she left the wet pillow as-is.
“Phew.”
Room spotless, Yuuki left Naibusu's room.
With even Yuuki gone, it looked like nothing had happened. Peaceful.
……。
……。
A short while later.
-Bang!
The door flew open.
The one rushing in was Yuuki.
“Sorry, Naibusu……！”
Apologizing to an empty room.
She opened his dresser drawer, swiped a small cloth scrap.
“Nng……”
She checked it once, then pocketed it preciously.
Naibusu was oblivious; he might not miss one or two panties.
With that naive hope, Yuuki slipped out again, as if nothing happened.
……。
In Naibusu's room, now empty, only a woman's lingering fragrance hung thick in the air.