"Continue."
Mashiro's cool voice carried a faint hint of allure. Even Mashiro, who had remained expressionless while observing Ito and Nanami's intimate contact up close last time, now had a flush on her cheeks. The last time Mashiro showed such an expression was when she went shopping wearing a toy. At that time, Ito still felt a slight guilt about corrupting Mashiro, who was like a blank slate. Now, well...
Ito didn't continue as Mashiro said, but instead withdrew his hand from the collar of her uniform, gently kneading Mashiro's small, round earlobe with his index finger and thumb.
"Continue? Continue what?" Ito asked mischievously. It was too interesting to make a naturally innocent young girl say something shameful.
"Continue to rub my chest." Mashiro paused, "It feels very good, completely different from rubbing myself."
Masturbation was a common play in doujinshi, and Mashiro had tried it herself, but... it didn't feel at all like what was described in the doujinshi, completely different from when he touched her.
"I think the reason you don't feel good when you touch yourself is that your technique isn't skilled enough, but I'm not a girl, so I don't know how to make it feel good."
Ito dodged the main point. Mashiro clearly wanted him to continue, but he answered that he didn't know how girls masturbated. With a mischievous smile on his face, Ito changed the subject, "Nanami should know. Let her teach you."
Mashiro frowned slightly. Although Ito was avoiding the main point, having Nanami teach was also fine.
Mashiro took out her phone and sent Nanami a message. Soon, Nanami's footsteps came from outside the room.
"What... is it?"
Nanami saw Mashiro's disheveled collar and Ito standing nearby, and she roughly knew what was going to happen.
"Teach me to masturbate." Mashiro said blandly.
"Huh?"
Mashiro tilted her head, "What's wrong?"
"Uh..." Nanami's gaze fell on Ito.
Teach Mashiro to masturbate? It wasn't that strange for Mashiro to ask, but... why was Ito here too? Although Nanami had already been 'eaten,' to masturbate in front of Ito was still... too embarrassing!
Ito cleared his throat, then said seriously to Nanami, "Nanami, have you forgotten? I'm also a doujinshi artist! I pose for Mashiro, and Mashiro poses for me. I also don't know what it's like for girls to masturbate."
"If you don't understand, you can ask Aoi!" Nanami couldn't help but retort.
Wanting to know how girls masturbate, but not asking your girlfriend, instead asking your girlfriend's best friend? What was that about!?
"We both need to gather material, and it wouldn't be good to ask Aoi."
"..." After a long period of silence and hesitation, Nanami grabbed Mashiro's wrist, "I... I'm going to take a shower first! Mashiro, you come shower too!"
Ito had been at home all day sitting in front of the computer, so it was fine, but they had been at school all day, walking a lot and sweating a lot during classes, breaks, going to school, and coming home. If it was purely a masturbation lesson, that would be fine, but if there were other developments later... it was better to shower first! It wouldn't be good if they smelled strange!
However... Sagiri didn't seem to have told the Elf that she was going to cosplay the 'plug-in' version of the catgirl.
Ito: [I'll bring it to you tomorrow.]
After chatting with Sagiri for a while, Mashiro and Nanami, who had finished showering and changed into pajamas, returned to the room. The two, fresh from their shower, exuded the scent of shower gel, their hair still a bit damp, and their cheeks flushed with an alluring redness from the steam.
Ito put down his phone and looked at the two of them. Ito didn't speak, just smiled at Nanami. Mashiro beside him also turned her face and stared at Nanami with her orange-red eyes.
Under their gaze, the blush on Nanami's cheeks became even deeper. After a while, Nanami finally suppressed her shyness and sat on the bed.
Trembling fingertips unbuttoned her pajamas. As the buttons of her pajamas were undone one by one, her moist, translucent, fair skin was exposed to the air.
After the pajama top came the pajama pants. Nanami revealed her fair and well-proportioned body to the two of them, then sat on the bed and spread her legs.
Mashiro, on the other hand, sat in the chair with her legs resting on the armrests.
Both were pink and tender, without any pigmentation. Although he had seen them many times, Ito always found them beautiful.
"First, gently massage the surrounding area to get the body into the mood…"
Gently massaging to get the body into the mood? Ito suppressed the corner of his mouth… Nanami seemed to be in the mood even before she started touching herself. It seemed she had thought a lot and even felt some anticipation while bathing?
"One hand gently massages the edge of the entrance, while the other hand can be placed on the chest…"
Mashiro followed Nanami's movements, ignorantly exploring her body with her fingertips. Her gaze gradually became hazy, and a faint allure entered her breathing. What her fingertips felt changed from dampness to warm and moist.
Because Ito was also in the room, Nanami didn't fully let go at first, but as her body gradually entered the mood, Nanami no longer suppressed her voice, and short moans escaped from between her lips.
"And then…" Nanami closed her eyes, "And then, find a comfortable spot and focus on rubbing it…"
"Where is Nanami's comfortable spot?" Ito asked mischievously.
"It's… here." Nanami's fingertip landed on a small patch of skin between the valley and the daisy. "It's right here…!!!!!"
Nanami gently rubbed with her fingernail, and within a few seconds, her waist arched backward. It seemed Nanami wasn't lying… her sensitive spot was indeed there.
Mashiro also mimicked Nanami, exploring her own body. Although Mashiro's body gradually entered the mood, Mashiro didn't find that spot.
It's a bit embarrassing to say, but Ito, who was watching from the side, also got excited.
Ito swallowed, then gently took Mashiro's hand.
"Let me help you find it."
After taking out two sets of pajamas for them to change into from the closet, Nanami took Mashiro to shower. Ito sat on the bed and played with his phone.
Sagiri: [Did the catgirl costume I asked you to buy arrive?]
Ito: [Yes, if you want it now, I'll bring it to you tomorrow.]
Then Sagiri sent Ito a chat log with the Elf. Ito clicked on the chat log and scanned it.
Ito: [Not bad.]
Sagiri had already learned the principle of 'if you want to open a window, you have to lift the roof.' The Elf wanted to meet Sagiri, but Sagiri proposed that the Elf take off her clothes and pose for her. The Elf naturally refused, so Sagiri compromised by saying she wanted her to wear a catgirl costume and cosplay as a catgirl.
Although a catgirl was also embarrassing, it was better than a nude model, right? So the Elf agreed.
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