Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou Chapter 35

“Hey, Kijima-san. Let’s do the exposure quickly~! Have we not waited all day?”

Clinging to my right arm, Satonaka looked up at me with her watery, auburn eyes.

What is this faulty meat toilet doing with opposing me? She’s being too cheeky.

“Kwima-shan, I……weill dwo mah bewst!”

Hugging my left, Ogasawara Makoto started at me.

It was nothing much, but her speech has a lisp. I do understand what she’s saying, but it’s quite irritating that this always happens.

“Are you also going to leave us naked with only our socks and shoes?”

Tilting her head, Satonaka took off her uniform while grasping my arm.

“Are socks and shoes going to be the only thing we will have?”

“Will socks and shoes be the only things left on?”

The idiots were going to peacefully expose.

No, no, this isn’t it. This is not the area, f.u.c.king idiots. You understand nothing.

Don’t take off, um, what was it……oh, don’t take them off! Even though I kind of want to watch it, it won’t really be enjoyable.

Nude exposure outside is humiliating, disgraceful, and leaves an abnormal feeling of danger because an unknown person looking at such an unladylike appearance. Noticing that they are aroused by the act, will replace any hatred with an immoral feeling of succ.u.mbing to pleasure.

Also what is the real thrill of exposure? Would you buy a mini youkan which incidentally caught your interest at the register? The exposure needs to be casual-like.

The only one who recognizes that kind of exposure is me.

We continued down the pathway where the two idiots had just fought and cooled down at.

When going to the shopping mall, traveling by foot is normal, but for going up and down floors, basic escalators and elevators are used. So, visitors rarely use the stairs.

Nevertheless, stairs are installed in the corner of each floor as an essential safety requirement.

Rarely, there are visitors who do use the stairs, but they are a small minority.

In other words, this could be seen as the ideal place for practicing exposure.

She may not like it, but with Ogasawara Makoto’s current level in exposure, she still can’t tell when someone will come, and as such she will get accustomed to it while struggling with the shame and disgrace.

It’s like using a kickboard to practice flutter kicks for swimming.

Satonaka, well, it’s an easy victory for her to get used to it, but despite Ogasawara Makoto being shy,  there’s still an intensive rivalry between them, so she decided to expose.

But even so, for her it’s like jumping off a cliff with this exposure, but Satonaka being there will make it more relaxed..

It’s all going  according to the script, but there isn’t much to it.

“But, it’ll seem weird being naked here. Won’t we be caught by the police? Kijima-san will be troubled if that happens.”

Ogasawara Makoto was going to take off her blouse but first spoke to Satonaka as she watched her.

That isn’t wrong. And she’s showing hesitation to the exposure. It’s good to hesitate; that’s the first step into falling into exposure. However, is it strange her reason is that I’ll get in trouble? She’s struggling enough with the situation she’s been placed in, and her composure is gone.

Thus, she has asked for permission once.

“Haha, you are sweet~. If we are found out, you say,”My clothes were forcibly torn off.” Since you’re cute, they’ll believe it even if you said you were a.s.saulted. If we’re found, it’s basic knowledge to play the victim.

Satonaka had already removed her blouse and upper body was exposed, but grabbing my arm with one hand, she covered her chest with the other, and then explained it to Ogasawara Makoto.

Satonaka was trained to tolerate exposure. She’s been in similar situations where she was found out.

However, she showed hesitation in yesterday’s event. Although I had believed her tolerance had deteriorated after a long time. Nevertheless, despite all odds, she seems to be having fun now.

Has forcing her to be half naked in the train and violate her a.n.u.s caused such an unfortunate result? The pervert who previously slept has finally awoken.

Tsk, this was a little out of expectation. I don’t mind if she’s back to being a pervert, but that makes it harder to make Ogasawara Makoto feel disgrace and shame.

If the senpai felt embarra.s.sment, so would the junior. The opposite same also applies.

For Satonaka, she reads and considers the area’s behavior, but her rivalry with Ogasawara Makoto probably drove her mad.

“B, But……I don’t like anyone seeing me naked other than……Kijima-san.”

Grasping my arm, Ogasawara Makoto took her time taking off her uniform, and when she finished, she threw off the jacket and became as nude as Satonaka. And then, she concealed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with one hand, just like her.

You don’t like to be seen nude from people other than me?  Shame is necessary. You can do it if you try, yeah?

“Uuu, this is embarra.s.sing……”

Ogasawara Makoto looked down, blus.h.i.+ng red as she covered her chest, and then she grasped my arm tightly with her other hand.

Embarra.s.sment? That is indeed the meaning of exposure. Yeah, I’m almost full of motivation.

“Because my b.r.e.a.s.t.s are bigger than hers, I can’t cover them with an arm. Because my b.r.e.a.s.t.s are bigger than hers, I can’t cover―”

“You don’t need to say it twice! I heard it fine! And my chest isn’t small! Yours is just bigger than normal! “

Face red hot, she muttered to herself  while casting down her teary eyes.

No, it isn’t that. This isn’t the time to be competing on the pride of one’s size chest.

“Fu, Fufu……it seems that you have a bigger chest. Does Kijima-san perhaps like  big breasted girls?”

Having a black smile with a vein risen on her temple, Satonaka intimidated her with a shaken voice.

“You’re small in both height and b.r.e.a.s.t.s. I had thought that breast milk may come out and gotten impatient, but it didn’t. Moreover, you don’t even have pubic hair growing there.

In the face of Satonaka’s threat, Ogasawara Makoto threw up a standoffish att.i.tude with a malicious tone. A bigger vein arose onto Satonaka with that being heard.

“I said I wasn’t small! And saying I’m a child just because it doesn’t grow down there is unreasonable! Excuses can only go so far!”

Satonaka clenches her teeth with a smile and then raises a scowl to her. It appears she poked a sore spot. Is she surprisingly worried about no hair growing there?

“Wow, really?  I never said your b.r.e.a.s.t.s were tiny.. Tiny when compared to mine, and then saying whether they’re big or small, I’m just saying I’m big and you’re small in comparison. When in comparison, it would have certainly been smaller……”

Ogasawara Makoto closed her eyes with saying her words smoothly, and then suddenly opened them wide as she picked up her face.

“You’re small in all sorts of ways!”

“Wah!? U, Uuu……objection nya!”  (1)

Having received a shock from  Ogasawara Makoto’s words, Satonaka was trembling with tears. She then looked down while bawling,”Haa” with every breath, she was frightened.

“And, a book in Kijima-san’s room contained a lot of pictures of big breasted women.”

“Hauuu!? E, Even though I, even though I’m not that small……

She was even more shocked with the final blow of Ogasawara Makoto’s mutter and hid behind me, clutching my right arm. She then shook while staring down.

Incidentally, did she read my magazine collection? It did have big breasted, bikini models, but I didn’t purchase it for that particular aspect. I wanted the four-cell comic posted at the end. (2)

Ogasawara Makoto, who evaded Satonaka’s eyes which had lost all their fighting spirit, threw a quick glance at me asking, “Do you like small b.r.e.a.s.t.s?”

“I don’t like them too large, but judging from the size and form, yours are the best.”

Staring behind Ogasawara Makoto, who grinned at my response, Satonaka was trembling.

“Eheheh, perfect victory!”

“Booo! Kijima-san, you idiot!”

With a game that wouldn’t end if I didn’t answer, I purposely answered and settled it with Satonaka’s loss

With Satonaka’s dignity thrown away, she cried a lot in shame, and Ogasawara Makoto looked down on her with an unpleasant face.

“But.”

“Booo! Ehh!? Hiyaaan!?”

I break my arm free from Satonaka’s hand, and then forcibly tore away the arm which covered her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Thus, revealing her white, well-shaped b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“With repeating for the independent training practice, Satonaka’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s are several times more sensitive than yours.”

“Ah, Kihjaw, nooo, to do it so hard―hiyaaa”

While mercilessly groping her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s, I pinched her fully erect nipples with a finger and kneaded.

As soon as a hot sigh leaked from her twisting body, she raised a sweet moan as she dimly looked up towards me.

Just by lightly stimulating her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and nipples, it’s possible to have her do a sudden s.h.i.+ft from zero to max. It’s the right combination of lecherousness and convenience for her to definitively be described as a meat toilet.

In order to handle a man’s l.u.s.t, one has to be able to immediately change at any given moment to become an ideal processing tool.

“Naturally if it’s just a small ability that is big, there would be a high skill even if it’s small.”

“Ah, Ahh―eheehe, he praised me―hiuuu”

As her auburn eyes melted away, she crossed both hands behind her head and joyfully muttered as such. That is expressing nonresistance.

She’s showing a face that says I may grope her however I like.

“Nuu―I, I, I can only feel good with my nipples. T, Th, That is the difference between your experience value, Makoto-cha―afuuaa, th, that feels amazingggg”

While kneading her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, I twist and pull at her nipples. Her waist popping, she looked up at the ceiling, teeth clenched, and began writhing in the fuddled pleasure.

It’s really interesting to give a climax with only the nipples. She’s simple and indecent enough for her to easily become drunk in the pleasure. It’s just the right toy to satisfy a man’s l.u.s.t. Being played with excites a man.

I glanced at Ogasawara Makoto for a moment, her cheeks were puffed and face bright red as she glared at Satonaka tearily..

She wants to complain, be it looks like she can’t. Well, that’s no surprise. The difference in their ability is obvious. She’s a newer meat toilet and is also still developing. On the other hand, this person is a defective outlet but has finished the meat toilet training first. The outcome was obvious from the beginning.

“Compared to Ogasawara, Satonaka is much easier to arouse. Aspire for expression of appraisal. It isn’t that I’m scolding you for not having it. But, know that you’re a regular underdog with bark but no bite.”

Speaking to her with a straight face, I pulled Satonaka’s nipples.

“……Yes.”

With a despondent face she separated her arm from her chest and grasped her jelly-like shaking b.r.e.a.s.t.s with both hands and rubbed, with a few sighs mixed in.

Ogasawara Makoto doesn’t know how to climax with her nipples. In contrast, Satonaka has developed erogenous zones all over her whole body and has no way to oppose her.

“Hiyaa, noo, cuumming, c.u.mming――it’s comin”

With staring at depressed Ogasawara Makoto, Satonaka moans with a raised voice that shows she’s climaxing. As she said that, I kept pulling her nipples.

When I glanced at Satonaka, her waist convulsed as she looked up at the ceiling with her arms behind her head. Moreover, she then squirted a tide from inside her skirt.

Bending over backwards, she pushed out her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, demonstrating that she wanted to be groped more.

I separated my fingers from her nipples in defiance to her request, and felt the power leave her body at the same time. Then, with a jerk, she almost collapsed.

Immediately I tried to catch her, but she stopped her knees from falling by both hands and glared at Ogasawara Makoto. She then grinned.

After seeing this, a frightened Ogasawara Makoto s.h.i.+vered and then hid behind me with a finger in her mouth.

The tables have turned.

“Wow, wow―fufufuu, Makoto-chan, say whatever you want.”

With her breathing heavily while slouching forward, she then raised her body as her knees shook, took a step, and then took another to get herself at Ogasawara Makoto’s distance.

“I’ll teach you something that’s good for an impertinent junior. My chest became bigger quickly, yeah? Do you know how long it took? It started at the time that Kijima-san began training me……”

Satonaka stopped, and then began to talk to Ogasawara Makoto who hid behind me.

I had a rough prediction of what she wanted to say. Basically, she wanted to say that her b.r.e.a.s.t.s grew faster after I rubbed them.

Well, it wouldn’t be a lie. She certainly grew up in various ways while I trained her, but that was from her elementary school to middle school years. Anyone would grow during that time.

“Do you understand, nya? When one’s chest is rubbed by their lover, their chest becomes bigger. My chest may be smaller than yours, but the one who a.s.sisted my growth to this point was……”

Her eyes closed as she muttered, then she took a light breath. Her eyes were still closed, but then suddenly she opened them.

“Kijima-san!”

“Hauuu!?”

Satonaka raised her voice as she placed both hands upon her waist, causing her white, well shaped b.r.e.a.s.t.s to shake. Then Ogasawara Makoto, who was still hiding behind me, raised her voice while trembling.

As I had expected, she wanted to say that her b.r.e.a.s.t.s had become bigger because of me.

Well, that wasn’t a lie. However, it wasn’t because of me that they became big, they just happened to grow while I trained her. But, I won’t purposely ruin that for her.

“Lalala, I’m not listening!!”

While hiding behind me, Ogasawara Makoto let go of the hand that was grasping my arm, and then covered her ears as she raised her voice.

It was too late to pretend she didn’t hear though. She raised her voice with a, “Hauuu!?” before  Satonaka could finish speaking. Even that was too much for her.  

But still, she pushed that aside like she never wanted to lose to her. But, for her to pretend she hadn’t heard a thing in order to win. It was completely childish.

———

After making the two idiots put on their uniforms again, I was finally able to do a full on exposure.

Due to Satonaka’s violent attack of proclaiming her chest had  grown only because of me, Ogasawara Makoto became quiet.

Mobility is necessary from here on out. Therefore, I pulled out the a.n.a.l sticks to ease movement, and then replaced them with a.n.a.l plugs instead―the vibrating kind.

I already told Satonaka her destination and made her go on ahead.

After being separated from Satonaka for a little bit, Ogasawara Makoto and I then went up the stairs, heading to where Satonaka was.

Ogasawara Makoto was still holding onto my arm with a finger to her mouth. She was still convinced by Satonaka’s whole story, and was quite shocked.

“I wanted Kijima-san to do my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, too……”

She had been muttering those words over and over since a while ago. Though to begin with, it’s always been  an urban legend that b.r.e.a.s.t.s grow when rubbed. But in reality, the growth of one’s chest is different for each individual, and the people who end up with large b.r.e.a.s.t.s. During p.u.b.erty, there are many chances to a.s.sociate with the opposite s.e.x, which means there would be many moments to have them rubbed.

Essentially, it’s a misunderstanding. Since b.r.e.a.s.t.s grow within the time a partner fondles them. Hence, why such a rumor became so big.

But then again, I have heard that breast growth is possible from ma.s.saging, but that also highly depends on the individual.

“I want Kijima-san to help my b.r.e.a.s.t.s grow, too……”

She muttered those words again. I also realised this during the incident with the breast mik, but, she was unexpectedly persistent. Her character could perhaps be described as stubborn.

Well, it’s fine if she’s saying that herself.  I’ll decide how to deal with it later.

“Ogasawara, I told you not to say my name.”

I stated that to her, who walked aside in accordance with my pace.

“Then, what should I call you?”

Ogasawara Makoto, who was muttering the same words over and over again, came to her senses after I suddenly spoken. She then looked up, confused.

Hmm, what should I make her call me? An alias would be best, but I may not notice if  it’s a name I’m not familiar with. In that case, it has to be a name I’m used to, but then it wouldn’t really be an alias.

Hm, should I let her call me by my first name?

“Call me Aoi.”

“Aoi?”

Ogasawara Makoto looked confused again.

“My name. Aoi Kijima is my full name.” 

“Eh!? You are Aoi-san!? That’s the first I’ve ever heard that!”

Wide eyed, she stated her surprise.

It’s natural she didn’t know. I never told her my first name.

Even when being called, it’s mostly my last name used and rarely my first. Even the people in my cla.s.s may not even know my full name.

Also, I don’t like my name that much. How should I say this…….it’s a name that’s only manly when written in kanji, but when read, it sounds kind of feminine.

I don’t think of it that much, but I still can’t help but dislike it.

However, my older brother is called Soichiro, so why am I Aoi? Sojiro would have been fine.(People most likely won’t get this without an explanation, so Sojiro is pretty much the same as Soichiro. The only difference is the middle kanji, since his brother has ‘ich’ or one, and the name he believes would be better has ‘ni’ which means two. Here is a visual aid: Bros – 総一郎 Tsundere’s preferred’s – 総二郎.)

It would seem our names came from our mother and father. The other brother inherited the father’s name, and I, the second son, was given the mother’s

In other words, since my brother was born, no, since before his birth he was doted on by father .

“How is it written in kanji?”

A finger attached to her lip, she looked up towards to me. How it is in kanji doesn’t matter. It’s fine if you call me Aoi.

“That is beyond unnecessary. It’s fine if you call me Aoi.”

“How is it written in kanji?”

She repeated the same question while staring at my face; did she not hear what I said? The stars in her black eyes twinkled.

“How it is written is no―”

“How is it written in kanji?”

I treated her coldly to push her away, but it’s like she has no plans to back down. This fellow is really persistent.

Well, there is no inconvenienced with teaching her the kanji, and she would keep being annoying if I don’t tell her.

“……It’s written with the kanji of ‘blue’ for blue sky, and ‘reform’ for reformation.”

“‘Blue’ of the blue sky……reform for reformation. The meaning is like the magnificent, clear blue sky that is unchanging, and a person with the strength to bring reformation, yeah? It’s a wonderful name. It fits you, doesn’t it?”

Eyes s.h.i.+ning brightly with her head bobbing a lot, Ogasawara Makoto had a full on smile as she said that.

Like a grand, blue sky, and a person with the strength to spark a reformation, huh?

If anything, I’m like a cloudy sky and a sour person who holds their grudges inside while I always walk in the shadows. It’s definitely the complete opposite of what she had just said.

“Don’t call me that during practice. I’m not really that enthusiastic about it.”

“I understand, Aoi-san.”

I spat that out with a click of my tongue, and she nodded obediently. I thought she would be more persistent about it.

“You’re awfully obedient.”

“Yes, I always am.”

To her smile filled answer, I felt uneasy.

I cooed at her with a huff and evaded her eyes as I walked forward. Then, I started searching for the real reason I was feeling uneasy. (3)

What is with her expression she made just now? No, isn’t it the atmosphere rather than the expression? Something seems unusually different.

She’s not a clumsy child. Yeah, her behavior and smile aren’t that of a clumsy child.

Her speech and conduct have a certain childishness to them, but sometimes, her expression is strangely mature.

Somehow, this seems like her true face.

She’s usually an idiot who does stupid things, but I may not have grasped her true character. If she’s just an ordinary idiot, there is no issue, but if she isn’t.

This fellow isn’t someone to be taken very lightly after all.

———

We went towards the shoe store. I’ve had my eye on it from the moment I walked away from the idiots and went to buy women’s clothes.

As I lead Ogasawara Makoto into the shop, I searched for Satonaka while pretending not to know her.

“How about this?

“Yeah, that looks good. May I try it on?”

When I heard that voice, Satonaka was having an conversation with someone.

As I headed towards the voice, minding the surrounding area in order to be noticed, I saw two people standing in front of a shelf built into the wall.

A salesperson was with Satonaka.

The friendly sales clerk was apparently is in the middle of recommending the black loafers in her hands to Satonaka.

Satonaka explained that,”I need new shoes for going to school.”  She obeyed my order of, ‘Look for shoes.’

Nevertheless, the loafers the salesclerk recommended are just like the ones she has on now. Perhaps she explained that they were what she was looking for.

Since making it seem like she’s purchasing something is part of the practice, she doesn’t actually have to buy anything. That being the case, it would’ve been fine if she picked something expensive.

“Ogasawara, pay close attention The beauty hygiene of Satonaka-senpai has started.”

“Y-Yes…….”

While pretending to browse the shoes that were laid atop the installed shelves, I urged Ogasawara Makoto to pay attention to Satonaka.

Nodding to my whisper, she clenched my hand harder. Then, with an intense stare, paid close attention to Satonaka after having swallowed her saliva.

“Would you like to try it on?”

“Yes, please.”

Satonaka nodded and followed after the salesclerk.

We followed as well.

Facing Satonaka was an area where several chairs were placed around for people to try on shoes. Carpet was spread around the chairs, and a large mirror was installed near the front.

Moreover, the area were surrounded with shoes placed upon shelves, with chairs around them. If one is conscious about not being seen, then they won’t be noticed by anyone else in the area.

It is the ideal environment for exposure.

“Please, take a seat.”

“Yes.”

Urged by the salesclerk, Satonaka sat down. Her cheeks were slightly pink as she gave a slight glance to the side. She seemed to notice us somehow.

The salesclerk knelt down in front of Satonaka and placed the shoes on the carpet.

Satonaka took off her shoes as the salesclerk held the new ones for Satonaka to try on. Then, with the clerk, she should’ve been doing her her normal action, but her movement suddenly stopped.

The salesclerk, who was letting Satonaka put on the shoes, raised her head in order to confirm the shoes fit. Satonaka had waited for that moment to open her legs.

The salesclerk once again knelt down in front of Satonaka who was sitting on a chair. From the position and angle, the inside of her skirt should’ve been seen.

Since they were both female, girls she shouldn’t have cared even if she saw a little bit of Satonaka’s  underwear. That is, if  there was any underwear to be seen.

“E-Excuse me. Today, um……I forgot my underwear……”

With her face burning as it went completely red, Satonaka faced down and explained the situation to the salesclerk in a low, trembling voice while biting her underlip.

She didn’t bother to explain. Moreover, if she forgot to put on underwear, it’s strange for her to have her legs opened.

She definitely showed it deliberately. The salesclerk should have noticed that too.

“I, I see. D, Don’t worry about it……”

While blus.h.i.+ng, the salesclerk turned her eyes away as an awkward smile grew over her face

Despite thinking she’s a pervert, she’s desperate to handle this situation calmly, since this pervert is also a customer.

Meanwhile, Satonaka’s breath began to rise, clearly excited. Perhaps she’s not excited from the salesclerk seeing her private part, but instead from me seeing her be seen by the salesclerk.

Her eyes fleeted to the side, Ogasawara Makoto stared at Satonaka. She was blus.h.i.+ng after experiencing an abnormal view of excitement. The hand grasping mine is sweating.

“Satonaka-senpai, seems to be enjoying it……”

Ogasawara Makoto muttered in a low voice filled with enthusiasm. Her wet eyes were looking at Satonaka earnestly.

Although she’s shy, Satonaka is exposing her private part to the salesclerk. Since her face is downcast, she can’t see Satonaka’s face too well. But still, the salesclerk is able to see that she’s enjoying it from her figure. It isn’t the expression that gives it away, but the atmosphere.

“Satonaka-senpai looks relieved.”

She glanced at me with an slight envious smile.

“With Kijima-san close―. Wait, it’s Aoi-san now. yeah. Satonaka can do such embarra.s.sing things. She has confidence, yeah? You have surely protected her so far. I know that you definitely protected her. I’m a little……jealous.”

As she said that, she sneered at herself and looked directly at me.

“Will you protect me? Protect me like Satonaka-senpai……”

Her expression and tone were completely different from usual. I almost unconsciously evaded her eyes, however, I held down the urge.

Protect. She wants me to protect her. This is proof that she is weak. She rarely makes this kind of a complaint. However, even though it was a complaint, it has a strange positivity to it. (4)

“Of course, this is practice. I have the right to give instructions to you, and I am also the leader who manages you. As such, I have a duty to carry all responsibility.”

Hearing my words, she changed her serious expression to a soft smile.

“It’s as annoying as Satonaka says…….”

She clenched my hand tightly and closed her eyes,, then she slowly opened them.

“Aoi-san isn’t very honest.”

Seeing her have such a delighted smile all over her face, I, I…… (5)

“What a b.i.t.c.h.”

“Auu!?”

I gave her a headb.u.t.t.

Her face twisted, but she still smiled while holding her forehead, with teary eyes.

What a sa.s.sy remark. Her mannerisms… There is a limit to her rudeness.

To be honest, it’s a desire of mine, though.

(1) (ED: Phoenix Wright is that you?!)
(2) (TLNY: Even in your head, you make excuses….)

(3)(ED: B-B-Baka!)

(4)(ED: Tsun , tsun, dere dere)

(5) (TLNY: HIS TSUNDERE IS BREAKING!)