Friendly Skinship
“Huu… huut…”
A white, slender hand suddenly seized my breast. The soft flesh crumpled into a lewd shape under its grip. That pleasant pressure kept flooding my body with heat. And… the immoral thrill of having my breasts touched by a friend. All of it swirled together, ravaging my mind into utter chaos.
I bit down hard on my lower lip, terrified that a slutty sound would slip out the moment I lost control, but—
“Haa…. Hauk, mmh…”
The very idea that I had to hold my moans back only aroused me even more.
I barely managed to steady my eyes, which kept trying to roll back, and looked at Eun-jung. Her face was completely blank, as if she were simply kneading dough that happened to be right in front of her. Why was she suddenly doing this?
…The words she had said right before touching my breasts floated back to me.
‘We’re friends, so this is fine, right?’
Friends… Now that I thought about it, even at the academy, girls who were really close would sometimes touch each other’s breasts as a joke. I wasn’t sure how things worked in the ‘real’ world, but since this was a world built on subculture tropes, it wasn’t strange that groping between girls was treated as normal. Besides, I was experiencing it firsthand, so I couldn’t exactly deny it.
I looked at Eun-jung again as she continued fondling my breasts. The way she touched me with such innocent ignorance—performing what was essentially foreplay on me, her friend—looked unbearably obscene.
No. No, this was wrong. I was Eun-jung’s friend. Before she could notice what I was thinking, I had to act like nothing was wrong.
But no matter how hard I tried to fix my melting expression or swallow my moans, I couldn’t.
The pleasure I was feeling for the first time in this world as a woman… was not something my meager self-control could endure.
“Hey, S-Seon-ah. Are… are you okay?”
Eun-jung must have noticed something strange about my condition, because she spoke to me. In her mind she was just playing around with another girl, so hearing those weird moans must have startled her.
I took advantage of her slowing hands to steady my breathing and finally answered.
“O-Of course… Between friends… something like this is… huut… totally normal, right…?”
It came out a little shaky, but that should have been enough to cover it.
Worried about me, Eun-jung stopped kneading my breasts with a sudden pause. Then she stared straight at my face as if to check whether I was telling the truth. I desperately forced a bright smile, pretending everything was fine.
I am a woman. I am simply having my breasts touched a little by a same-sex friend. I didn’t feel anything. My nipples did not harden. My panties did not grow damp. …I do not want the friend in front of me to torment my breasts.
Maybe the self-hypnosis worked. Eun-jung looked away from my face and began squeezing my breasts again. This time with both hands.
“Eut… huut, hnn…”
The doubled stimulation made another moan spill from my lips before I could cover them. The tingling sensation that started where Eun-jung’s hands touched spread across my entire upper body before concentrating at the tips of my breasts. Every time my stiff nipples brushed against the inside of my bra in time with her movements, it felt like white fireworks were exploding before my eyes.
It was a strange new sensation I had never felt since possessing this body, but I immediately understood it was not the kind of feeling I should be having in front of a friend.
Sensing danger screaming inside my head, I frantically grabbed her wrist at the same moment—
“Ah… haauk, haaah…!”
For the first time in a woman’s body, I came with ridiculous ease.
My body slipped beyond my control, trembling violently. My legs spread on their own. My hips shook uncontrollably. My vision was swallowed by pure white, and my mind felt like it was filled with tiny fireworks going off one after another. I couldn’t think at all. I could only cling desperately to Eun-jung’s slender wrist like it was a lifeline.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Sensation slowly returned, starting with the awareness that I was breathing.
“Hauk, haa… haa…”
My own ragged breathing echoed in my ears. My heart was pounding as if I had just sprinted at full speed. Between my legs I felt something warm and wet, as if I had wet myself. When my hips convulsed at the peak, I had felt something gush out of me. That must have been… my juices squirting.
I wanted to shake my head to clear the dirty thoughts, but a powerful wave of exhaustion wrapped around my body, making it hard to even move my neck.
“…Seon-ah. Lee Seon-ah. Hey.”
Eun-jung’s voice calling my name. I forced my eyes toward her and saw her frowning slightly.
“If you’re back with me, let go of my wrist. It hurts.”
“Ah, sorry!”
I must have still been gripping the wrist I had grabbed when I came. I hurriedly apologized and released her.
“Huu…”
The sigh Eun-jung let out as she lightly shook her wrist sounded like it was directed at me. My body twitched involuntarily.
…What now? I had no idea how to get past this situation.
Should I just say I was pretending to cum as a joke? But my nipples were still rock-hard inside my bra and the lower half of my body was soaked. The wet skirt was the biggest problem. The stain would be completely visible.
When I glanced at Eun-jung to see what she was doing, she was massaging her own wrist, head slightly tilted, lost in thought. Then our eyes suddenly met.
“Lee Seon-ah.”
“Eh? Y-Yeah.”
“You just… came, didn’t you?”
So I had been caught after all. After reacting like that, there was no way she wouldn’t notice. Still, maybe I could make up some excuse— I hesitated for a moment, then opened my mouth to confess the truth, but—
Eun-jung spoke first.
“No, that can’t be right. There’s no way a girl would cum just from a little playful touching between friends, right?”
“…Eh? Ah, yeah… Of course not. It’s just a joke between friends. A-Ahaha…”
…Was she pretending not to have seen it? Or maybe she simply hadn’t imagined I would actually orgasm.
I let out a sigh of relief and smiled brightly. But that only lasted a moment.
“Then what is this? You’re wet here too. That’s weird, isn’t it?”
“Hiiut!”
Eun-jung suddenly poked the tip of my breast—right where my nipple was—with her index finger, then pointed at my soaked skirt.
“Ah, that’s… um…”
“Lee Seon-ah.”
“Y-Yes!”
Eun-jung looked at me with a serious expression.
“I want to trust you. I want to believe you’re not some pervert who cums from friendly jokes between girls…”
“…Yeah.”
“But it’s too suspicious. You understand how I feel, don’t you?”
“…”
“Answer me.”
“Y-Yes…”
This was a side of Cha Eun-jung I had never seen before—her face full of suspicion. Looking at her expression felt like a dagger had been driven into my chest.
“Then let’s do this. We’ll run The Test.”
“A test…?”
While I blinked in confusion, Eun-jung took a sip of juice and continued.
“I need solid proof that you’re not a pervert. Only then can we keep being friends. …So I’m going to test you.”
“W-What kind of…”
“First, I’ll call Kim Han-na and we’ll do it together.”
“Eh? N-No, Han-na…!”
I waved my hands in panic. It was already this bad after being caught by Eun-jung alone. If Han-na got dragged into it too—
“Han-na has the right to know. Isn’t she your friend too? Kim Han-na should at least know whether her friend is a pervert or not before she keeps hanging out with you.”
“…”
“…You don’t want to?”
“N-No! It’s fine. Let’s do it with Han-na too…”
“Good. Smart choice.”
The stiffness in Eun-jung’s face softened a little. Then she reached out and gently stroked my hair as if praising me. The warm touch gradually eased my tension, and a small smile crept onto my lips.
“Anyway, I’ll need to discuss the test items with Han-na… For now, this is what I’m thinking.”
“Eut…!”
Eun-jung moved the hand that had been on my head down to my breast and squeezed it hard. The motion felt like she was trying to milk me, sending another tingling wave of pleasure up my spine.
“First, we check whether you show perverted reactions even to ‘casual touching between friends.’ I think that’s the most urgent. If you feel it from something like this ‘harmless prank’… honestly, I don’t think I’d even want to stay near you.”
“…Understood.”
“Then let’s stop here for today. It’s already… eight o’clock. We’ll finish deciding the rest tomorrow after talking with Han-na.”
“…”
“Your skirt is wet, so take it off and wear this instead. I’ll wash it and return it later.”
I nodded quietly as I accepted the clothes she handed me. I had been worrying about how to get home in a skirt soaked with my own juices, so this was a relief. I changed into the black tracksuit pants she gave me and stuffed the rolled-up skirt into my bag.
…I’d worry about the smell soaking into my books and notes later.
When Eun-jung and I opened the door of the karaoke booth and stepped out, the female part-timer was staring at us with a bright red face. Why was she like that…?
Eun-jung followed my gaze, looked at the employee, then glanced up at the ceiling of the room we had just left with a sudden realization. She spotted something in the corner, flinched, grabbed my arm, and practically dragged me out of the karaoke place.
“I can’t believe I missed that. Oh my god…”
“E-Eun-jung? My wrist—”
“Ah, sorry. Did it hurt?”
“No, I-I’m fine.”
After leaving the karaoke venue, we paused on the street to catch our breath, then walked home together like always. Since Eun-jung’s house was on the way to mine, we often walked home together like this. It wouldn’t happen much longer once summer break started.
We walked in silence until we reached the spot where we had to part ways. Eun-jung suddenly stopped.
“Get home safely. See you tomorrow.”
“Eut, hnn… Y-You too, get home safely…”
As she said goodbye, Cha Eun-jung naturally reached out and began kneading my ass like it was dough. Feeling my rear change shape freely under her skilled hands made heat start to build between my legs again.
…Just like back in the karaoke room.
Afraid I might accidentally moan, I bit down hard on my lower lip and clutched the tracksuit pants tightly.
This was… also just normal joking around between friends, right?
“Well, I’ll head out now.”
“…Yeah. Get home safely.”
Eun-jung kept massaging my ass while studying my face for a long time. Then she gave a small nod and said her farewell. She had probably been checking for something from me.
I stared blankly at her retreating figure, then let out a deep sigh and started walking again.
…What an eventful day. Truly.