After taking off my clothes, I couldn’t wait to rush toward the bathhouse.
Hehe~ hehe~ the women’s bathhouse~ hehe~
As the curtain was lifted, a divine scene appeared before my eyes.
Under the soft lighting, one woman after another stood completely bare before me—some were voluptuous and mature, others were youthful and charming, and some were petite and innocent lolis, all exposed without a shred of clothing.
This is why the women’s bathhouse is the true paradise!
At that moment, I felt as if I was one step closer to the origin of the universe, the truth of the world. Clothes, as expected, are the very things holding back human civilization!
The women in the bathhouse were completely unaware of my presence, continuing to bathe as if nothing was amiss, which only made me even more excited.
This… this is just too perfect!
Hearing footsteps behind me, I turned around to see another group of bare girls walking toward me, chatting and laughing.
Ah~ flower girls, flower girls doing the work~
Yoshi, flower girls are super great!
This is the treatment a hentai protagonist deserves!
Soon, Chiyone also undressed and came to my side.
I stared at her with blatant desire, especially at those soft, ample curves.
Faced with my lecherous gaze, Chiyone shyly covered her chest with her hands.
Tch, this is obstructing the progress of human civilization!
How could I allow such a thing?
“Move your hands~”
“Ugh…”
After some hesitation, Chiyone reluctantly lowered her hands.
“What’s the big deal? It’s not like looking will take anything away. Come, help me bathe~”
I jumped into the hot spring and urged Chiyone to join me.
Once she got in, I didn’t hesitate to bury my face in her chest, my hands resting on her smooth thighs, my heart bursting with joy.
Chiyone tried to push me away, but seeing how I clung to her like glue, she gave up and let me have my way.
So satisfying, absolutely too satisfying.
“Hehe, so soft. Little beauty, I’m definitely going to make you feel real good back in the room~”
As I spoke, I nuzzled her chest again.
…
After the bath, it was time to head back to the room to rest.
“See you tomorrow.”
That girl left those words and entered her room, clearly not wanting to say anything more.
Now, only Chiyone, Moyu, and I remained in the hallway, which meant things were about to get interesting~
Suddenly, I remembered that I still hadn’t managed to make Moyu show her frustrated expression.
So, before we parted ways, I decided to throw in one last jab to see if I could trigger a plot point.
“Hey, Miss Moyu, it seems like during the bath, she didn’t even let you touch her, huh~”
Faced with my taunt, an annoyed Moyu didn’t respond, just shooting me a glare.
Hehe, mission accomplished, right?
But it didn’t feel like enough, so I mimicked her earlier tone and continued, “Oh, I’m so jealous of you two, each getting a big bed to yourself. Meanwhile, I’ll just have to squeeze in with Chiyone tonight~ Hahaha!”
“Tch, I’m going to my room!”
Faced with my mockery, Moyu quickly opened her door and slammed it shut.
It was clear she was pissed, and the angrier she got, the happier I felt.
Alright, the plot conditions were met.
Now it was time to head to the room and enjoy Chiyone!
Eagerly opening the door, I pulled Chiyone along and rushed to the bedside.
I was so excited that I didn’t even close the door before my gaze landed on her.
Noticing my stare, Chiyone showed a shy expression again.
Seeing her like that, I didn’t beat around the bush and got straight to the point.
“You promised me a kiss during dinner, so isn’t it time to deliver?~”
“Mm, okay.”
Though she still looked shy, Chiyone agreed readily this time.
Something felt off, but I decided to enjoy the moment first.
Chiyone leaned in, pressing her soft lips against mine, and I slowly closed my eyes, savoring the kiss with a beautiful girl.
Maybe I was enjoying it too much, because with a gentle push, she had me pinned to the bed, but I didn’t think much of it.
No big deal, just a change of position.
Then, Chiyone’s hands started wandering over my body.
I didn’t mind too much—after all, as the hentai protagonist, if a beautiful girl wants to touch me, I’d obviously let her fulfill that desire.
But for some reason, as she touched me, my body started to feel something strange, something it shouldn’t have.
It’s probably… probably just unintentional, right?
My body’s just too sensitive, that’s all.
After some self-reassurance, I dove back into kissing Chiyone.
The foreplay was about done; it was time for the main course.
Realizing this, I tried to pull away, only to find myself pinned beneath her, unable to move.
A bad feeling crept into my heart, and I hurriedly opened my eyes.
That’s when I noticed that the shy look in Chiyone’s eyes was gone, replaced by a burning intensity, like she was about to devour me.
It’s probably just her desire being ignited, right?
That just means my kissing skills are top-notch!
There’s… there’s no way she’s having some weird thoughts, right?
Noticing I was struggling to breathe, she finally let me go.
Between her touches and the kissing, I realized something was very wrong.
I was the one who initiated the kiss, so why didn’t I feel the satisfaction of being the protagonist?
Not only was there no satisfaction, but my body felt even more uncomfortable, like it was craving something.
And why did changing positions mean pinning me to the bed?
I didn’t notice during the kiss, but now I knew something was seriously off.
This couldn’t go on—absolutely not!
But was it too late to realize the problem now?
Just as I tried to get up, a voice came from the doorway.
“Well, well, nicely done. Tricked onto the bed again. Keep it up next time. As usual, one coffee.”
I thought someone else’s presence would save me, but to my surprise, it was Moyu again.
What did she mean by “keep it up next time”? Sob, sob…
And wait, wasn’t I the one who made a move on Chiyone?
Why was she saying Chiyone tricked me onto the bed?
“Oh, right, Chiyone-nee, don’t forget about me! I don’t want coffee; I want milk tea.”
Another girl’s voice came from the doorway.
I recognized it—it was the girl Moyu brought along.
Huh?
What’s going on?
Why are they making Chiyone treat them just because I made a move on her?
Before I could figure it out, Chiyone placed her hands on my shoulders.
She leaned down, staring at me with the eyes of a predator eyeing its prey…