“Eh, so that’s how it is?”
Carmilla’s already flushed face turned even redder.
She covered her face with both hands, attempting to soothe her shame, but the exposed parts of her cheeks showed that she was completely scarlet.
“Um, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault for not explaining clearly. If I had, you wouldn’t have misunderstood.”
Carmilla kept her face covered. She was too embarrassed to face anyone and didn’t dare lower her hands.
“Ugh, I’m sorry. I’m such a bad girl for misunderstanding Ruri’s thoughts like that. Someone like me definitely isn’t qualified to be Ruri’s friend anymore!”
“It hasn’t really come to that…”
Yuriko felt guilty.
What was she thinking, staring at someone’s chest like that? If she hadn’t failed to control her eyes, how would any of this have happened?
‘But it really is eye-catching.’
“It’s okay. Even if you are a lecherous girl, Carmilla, I won’t hate you!”
Carmilla slowly lowered her hands. After a moment, she tilted her head away in despair.
“So Ruri really does think I’m a lecherous, bad girl.”
‘Oh no, I said the wrong thing!’
“No, I didn’t mean it that way! Carmilla is a good girl, of course. I’ll like you no matter what you’ve become. You’re my first friend, and I like you the most!”
Carmilla’s lips pursed as she shot a private glance at Yuriko.
“Really?”
“Absolutely!”
Carmilla’s expression returned to normal. Under Yuriko’s comforting, her mood clearly brightened.
“So I’m Ruri’s first friend. That makes me feel kind of happy.”
A cartoonish little flower seemed to sprout beside Carmilla’s head, and her expression matched it perfectly.
‘So cute…’
Being happy over such a small thing…
She was a child who was as pure as could be, yet she occasionally popped out with perverted thoughts she didn’t even realize were there. That sense of contrast made Yuriko’s heart race.
‘Wait, why is my heart suddenly racing? Do I like this contrast between purity and occasional lewdness?’
An image suddenly flashed through her mind of Carmilla wearing a school uniform, then taking it off to reveal a lewd, sheer nightgown underneath. For a moment, it made Yuriko’s blood boil.
‘No, no, I can’t think about this anymore!’
Yuriko quickly shook off the perverted thoughts and said to Carmilla, “Then, do you still need me to massage your shoulders?”
“Yes, please.”
Carmilla turned around and took off her school jacket, revealing the thin lining underneath.
The fabric was so thin that one could faintly glimpse the colors beneath the white material.
It was green — a very pure color.
“Here I go, then.”
Yuriko reached out and placed her hands on Carmilla’s shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze.
Her skin was indeed soft. Even through the fabric, she could feel the girl’s delicacy at her fingertips.
*Gulp…*
Yuriko swallowed hard. She was a little nervous. Even though she was just helping with a shoulder massage, Carmilla’s figure was simply too good.
Without the jacket’s restraint, the slim-fitting lining perfectly exposed the curves of her body.
Combined with the fresh fragrance wafting off the young girl, it dealt a massive blow to Yuriko, who was still a virgin.
She applied a bit more pressure. The muscles beneath the skin were indeed stiff; it seemed she had accumulated quite a bit of fatigue.
“Mmm~”
Carmilla let out a soft, comfortable moan.
The sound was gentle yet magnetic.
While it was pleasant to the ears, it was also easy to draw bad associations from it.
‘Was it already this comfortable after just a little squeeze? She must have been in a lot of pain. I should help her release all that tension.’
***
In the kitchen, the Stepmother checked the time. 1 hour had passed.
They had been studying for so long that she figured the children must be tired.
So, she sliced a plate of fruit, poured two glasses of juice, and went to Carmilla’s room.
She reached out to knock, but then she heard Carmilla’s cries from inside.
“Ah, right there, use more force, mm~”
“It’s okay, I can take it. You can even be a bit rougher.”
“It feels so good, don’t stop. Do it for a bit longer, okay~”
The Stepmother’s hand froze in midair. She listened outside the door for a full 2 minutes.
Once the sounds inside subsided, she knocked and called out, “Children, I’ve sliced some fruit for you. I’ll leave it at the door. Come and get it whenever it’s convenient!”
After saying that, she walked away, blushing.
She cautioned Cole, who was in the living room, “Honey, whatever you do, don’t go near your sister’s room. Don’t disturb her, do you hear me?”
Cole didn’t understand why his mother was saying that, but he wasn’t a brat, so he nodded obediently.
After instructing her son, the Stepmother went back to the kitchen to continue preparing dinner, muttering to herself, “Kids these days sure play in wild ways…”
***
Back in the room, Carmilla was lying facedown on the bed.
She had turned into a puddle of mush. The flush on her face hadn’t faded, and she was letting out seductive pants.
‘She really is lecherous…’
Even though Carmilla didn’t have any subjective intention of seducing her, Yuriko was constantly being driven to indecent thoughts by her voice and reactions.
This forced Yuriko to endure her impulses throughout the entire massage.
Especially when she rubbed the muscles on Carmilla’s back; Carmilla was so comfortable that her legs straightened out, and she kept letting out lewd, low moans.
If it weren’t for the fact that Yuriko no longer had “that thing,” she would have long since lost control of her reactions.
‘I can’t imagine how captivating she’ll be once she Awakens. A few simple movements might be enough to make people lose their minds.’
“Whew… whew~ I feel much lighter. Ruri’s hands are amazing.”
Carmilla climbed up from the bed.
During her unconscious movements, two buttons on her shirt had come undone, revealing the green bra underneath and her tightly squeezed white rabbits.
‘So big, so white.’
The sight struck Yuriko’s brain directly.
Realizing she was looking at something she shouldn’t, she quickly looked away.
“Carmilla, your shirt is open.”
“Eek, sorry!”
Carmilla fastened her buttons and then looked at Yuriko.
She noticed that Yuriko’s face was also very red.
Furthermore, they were both girls, so why did Yuriko turn away?
Did Yuriko think that seeing her white rabbits was an invasion of privacy, which is why she wouldn’t look?
“Wait, in that case, does Yuriko like girls, and that’s why she didn’t dare look?!”
Then, would Yuriko like her body?
Carmilla felt that Yuriko probably liked it; otherwise, she wouldn’t be blushing.
However, at the thought that her body might be viewed with those kinds of eyes by Yuriko, Carmilla felt a bit shy.
She put her school jacket back on, hiding her fine figure inside.
She wouldn’t feel shy being seen by other girls, but after being seen by Yuriko, she felt strangely embarrassed and wanted to cover herself up.
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