Stealing Spree

Chapter 2124: Don't look

"How are you feeling? Nervous?" I asked the fidgeting girl with her back turned to me. Even someone who had no observational skill could sense how tense she was at the moment and

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yet, she kept her back straightened as though showing me her courageous back to go through with this.

Yeah. Even after careful consideration of everything that happened or what might happen, I still ended up agreeing to her 'favor'.

Like earlier, Futaba placed her in the space opened up between my legs. She constantly breathes in and out heavily as she awaits my hands to drop on her sensitive shoulders.

With my face directly behind her head, the emanating heat caused her rising body temperature to be captured fully.

Believe me, I tried talking her out of this but she insisted on it being the favor she wanted to request from me.

And since she strictly reiterated that she just wanted me to repeat what happened earlier, I eventually agreed just to get over this situation.

I mean, if I satisfied her request then this would all be over, right?

But man, why do they keep tempting me like this? If this happened in the past, my desire might just bubble up and overflow, disregarding the fact that they're Akane's close friends. A guy could only have so much restraint, you know? I'm not some harem anime protagonist who's like a sacrilegious vegetarian who won't ever try a meat presented to him.

My self-restraint was already close to breaking. If this girl asked me to reenact what her boyfriend did, the last string of sanity might just break right there and then, indulging her with what she wanted to happen.

Haa... If the old me could see me today, he would surely curse at me for being such a pansy ass.

But well, this also proved that I was already so different from my past self.

Let's just get past this, alright?

"... I'm fine. I'm nervous but nothing different from earlier. Knowing that you're only going to tickle me and touch me on my sensitive spot, I feel fine. No. I feel like I can endure it better this time." Futaba confidently replied. However, the way her upper body shook was enough indication that she was as confident as she looked.

"Futaba, you know you don't have to go through this, right? To be honest, I'm worried about you. This can be dangerous for you."

For the last time, I was reminding her again.

The girl turned her body slightly to look me in the eyes and nodded with the same determined expression. There's no backing down for her anymore.

"You're right. This can be dangerous. But it's you we're talking about. You touched me earlier and it went okay... It won't be different this time. I appreciate your concern."

It went okay, huh? Did she not feel it between her legs? Or was she disregarding that?

I don't know.

"Then, at least tell me what you're trying to find out by having me do this to you."

"... I want to believe that I can overcome that hurdle. Maybe I can ask him to start with this next time."

Then try this with him instead of me! I couldn't help but scream that in my head.

I couldn't voice that out because I knew for sure, she would just create an excuse to try it with me first.

In any case. Since she said it like that... do they not condition themselves first by touching the not-so-sensitive parts of their bodies?

Yeah... They're so inexperienced that they haven't really explored everything yet. Because of the setback caused by how it hurt Futaba, they never tried for a second time.

I took a deep breath and then cleared my head. There's no going back in this anyway. I should set some boundaries rather than keep going in circles to dissuade her.

"Alright. I see your determination but Futaba, we're going to tell them about this. That I tickled you again. Otherwise, this might leave us both conflicted."

"You're really so considerate. Akane is not exaggerating at all." Her lips curved up into a relieved smile. She stared at me for a few seconds before nodding her head in acknowledgment.

"I care about all of you. Eri sees me as her best friend by now. As for you, I guess I also became your friend now, huh?"

"... Yeah. A shameless and helpful friend at the same time." Futaba smirked. She's really putting on a brave front here but her body was already expressing what she's currently feeling at the moment.

"Look who's talking. Should I not hold back?"

I teasingly said which made the girl flinch.

"Wait. I'm joking... Please go easy on me."

"I will. I'm not going to tickle you, after all."

"R-right... Then go ahead, Onoda-kun."

As we did that last exchange in whispers, the mood around us changed accordingly. Futaba faced the front once again and slightly slid backward, zeroing the distance between her back and my chest. I turned my head slightly to the side to prevent my face from planting on the back of her head.

As my hands dropped on her shoulder blades and slid dangerously close to where her ticklish spot and erogenous zone were located, I whispered once more, "Futaba, if you close your eyes, you'll feel it better."

That made her flinch but the girl slightly moved her head, acknowledging my reminder. Before long she closed her eyes as my fingers once again found their mark.

She asked for a tickle. However, we both knew that what she was asking for was what I did to her... teasing that sensitive spot of her, indulging her in the same pleasure as earlier.

From above, I could see her breasts bouncing again. From this angle, I could somehow see the crevice it created in the middle of her buttoned pajamas.

I tried recalling what I've seen earlier but it didn't look like it grew a lot. Instead, I noticed how it appeared to be more compact and perky as though the muscles of her chest grew taut. Her breast getting enlarged wasn't really the truth but the sweets surely affected her, causing them to be like this.

"Hyaahhn-"

Once again, Futaba couldn't hold back her voice when my fingers pushed against her skin. Even without direct contact, it caused her to squirm lewdly as though I was touching her most

sensitive area.

This time, instead of just pushing on her sensitive spots, I started rubbing alongside her ticklish spots. Also, to give her an even better experience, I asked for her permission to open the topmost button so I could slip my hand in and touch her directly.

She consented. And because of that, not only did I get a clearer view of her valley, but it also didn't take a minute before Futaba powerlessly rested her back against me with her head taking refuge on my shoulder.

When I looked down to check on her current state, it coincided with her dreamily opening her eyes. Our gazes intersected and I put on a reassuring smile. On the other hand, Futaba's mouth opened and closed but no words came out of it. Instead, the expression on her face screamed

'more'.

Even though she looked so erotically tempting that I could now feel my desire bubbling within me, I kept my reason in check and only delivered what she was asking for.

By the time I finished, I once again moved my arms down, slipping my hands from her waist to enclose her in an embrace to properly support her body.

However, because her perky chest was blocking my view, I misjudged the distance and didn't notice that her top had been pulled up slightly.

As my hands slid from her waist, they directly went on the route way below her navel - or exactly in the middle ground between her sacred place and belly button.

Because that part of her was also sensitive enough to give her an intense reaction, that direct

touch affected her greatly.

In less than a few seconds, a moan escaped from Futaba's lips as her whole body uncontrollably quivered. I had to tighten my hold on her to prevent her from sliding off again.

With all of my experience with women, one look was enough for me to ascertain what happened to her. With how much her legs and waist trembled, the girl didn't just get wet down there. She experienced something more.

Realizing what happened, Futaba immediately covered her face which clearly displayed the current state of her body.

A few moments later, I heard her weak voice, silently expressing her embarrassment. "... D- don't look, Onoda-kun."