Today is my day off.
Normally, it would be a day to rest my body to relieve daily fatigue, read a book for a change of pace, or do something for self-improvement.
It is a day to use for myself like that.
Basically, it is a day to take it easy... basically.
But today, I have no time to take it easy.
I think I mentioned before that the massages I do as a hobby have become popular and reservations are now required.
(Though there were a few special cases despite that.)
And today is the day I massage those reserved guests. Up to here is fine.
...I never expected reservations for five people to overlap in one day. This was truly unexpected.
I don't dislike it; I definitely don't dislike it!
But there is a limit to things...
Well, I'm the only one thinking such luxurious thoughts.
Nubatama is...
'Today will be a day of supreme bliss!! Since there are five people's mountains, it will be a day five times more wonderful than Mountain Day... No, wait a moment, I say! Since each person has two mountains... Ten times!! This calls for the establishment of a national holiday immediately!! A ten-day consecutive holiday should be mandatory!! Uhha ww Dreams are expanding endlessly ww'
Ah, geez! Don't grow grass!!
...And well, it's like this. I understand the feeling, though.
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Now then, there is still a little time until the first reservation arrives—
"Excuse me, I have a reservation..."
—It seems there wasn't.
To come even though it's still about 30 minutes early, she's a serious person.
"Welcome, I was waiting for you. Ise-san."
"Y-Yes! Please treat me well today, Lieutenant Yukawa!"
There was today's first customer, Nanao Ise of the Eighth Division.
Since we got to know each other at the Shino Academy library before, she has grown taller and is becoming more adult-like overall.
However, her appearance as the black-haired, glasses-wearing committee chairman type hasn't changed.
Her personality remains serious too.
After all, look, she came much earlier than her reservation. Her initial greeting is also very polite.
"It's still earlier than the reservation time, but may I start the treatment now?"
"Yes, that is fine!"
"Then come on up. The treatment room is this way."
She takes off her footwear politely too.
Somehow, there is dignity in her demeanor.
Since she is the daughter of the Ise family, a lineage of Shinto priests for generations, it is only natural.
"I've made the next room a changing room, so please change into this. When you're done changing, come to this room."
"Y-Yes."
When she received the change of clothes, her fingertips were trembling slightly.
Then, after a while—
"I-I heard rumors from experienced seniors in the squad... b-b-but to really wear an outfit like this...!"
—A voice that sounded incredibly embarrassed yet determined could be heard.
It's okay, it's okay, once you wear it, you'll get used to it.
Rather, there are people who came out proudly naked, you know? So don't be shy.
"I... I have changed..."
Eventually, Ise-san fearfully peeked into the treatment room.
She must be incredibly resistant to exposing this much skin.
Her face is already dyed bright red, and far from looking at me, she is looking down.
Her eyes are not looking at me. If she looks at others, she will re-recognize that she is being looked at, so she can't look. I think she is thinking something like that.
Her physique, if compared, feels like a slightly more delicate version of Soifon.
She is so thin that she looks like she might break just by looking at her.
Her chest and waist area are also thin... Even compared to the standard for this body type, she is overwhelmingly delicate.
I didn't really want to use this expression, but if I dare to use it, she is petaaan (flat).
You know, it's okay to eat a little more rice? Rather, please eat.
She is petaaan enough to make me want to say that.
Since she is wearing paper underwear tightly on such a body, her body lines are completely visible like Soifon's.
Also, what was impressive was.
Since she is going to have a massage, she has taken off her glasses. Because she took off her glasses, she has a nasty look in her eyes...
It can't be helped since she can't focus and see without squinting.
"Yes, then please lie down here."
"L-Like this?"
Saying that, she lay on her back.
Well, starting from there is no problem, but...
Although she is petaaan, she is not completely flat.
With a feeling of purun, the shape swayed slightly according to gravity.
This sight is good no matter whose I see.
It's a good thing, but...
Being stared at continuously with those eyes feels like being glared at, and it's a little scary...
...Ah, I see.
"Ise-san, your eyes will get tired if you do that, right? So here, don't move."
"Wah!? What is this!?"
"There. It will be a little easier this way, right?"
I put a towel over her eyes.
If seeing halfway is the problem, the theory is to make it so she can't see at all.
Ooh, this softened the impression considerably.
"Th-Thank you, very much?"
Although slightly bewildered because her vision was blocked, she seems to think it's supposed to be like this.
Ise-san honestly thanking me is too cute.
"Then, I will start the treatment. First from the shoulders."
"Hii...! W-What is this!? It feels kind of thick and slimy..."
"It's special oil for massage, you know? Did you not know?"
"C-Come to think of it, I might have heard..."
If oil is poured on you when you can't see, naturally you'd be surprised.
Her shoulders trembled biku for a moment.
"Then I will loosen the stiffness in your shoulders."
"Nnn..."
"Yes, please relax."
"Ah... somehow, it feels good..."
I slowly knead from the shoulders to the neck area.
Hmm, this is... stiff. Very stiff. Her shoulders seem heavy.
However, the cause of heaviness is not so much the chest area, but rather—
"...Does Ise-san do a lot of paperwork?"
"Paperwork, is it...? Yes, that's right. After all, it seems I am thought to be good at desk work..."
"Do you dislike that kind of thing?"
"I don't dislike it... But why do you ask?"
"Because your shoulders were very stiff, I just guessed? Oh my, your arms are also quite..."
"Nn... t! Ah, amazing... it's becoming... easier... feels good..."
As I slowly knead and loosen from the shoulders to the upper arms and elbows, voices sounding pleasant rose little by little.
Relaxing both physically and mentally, she is surrendering herself to the massage.
A very good trend.
"Is this amount of force okay? Or would you prefer it a little stronger?"
"This much is fine..."
When I asked while tracing her nape with my fingers, her tone of voice was slightly melting.
Even though it's still just around the shoulders, this child is also young after all.
Her skin is full of energy.
The regrettable thing is that due to desk work and her hobby of reading, the tension and condition are a bit tired. The sensation returning from my fingertips catches just a little bit.
"Come to think of it, Lisa was also like this... Ah!"
After inadvertently speaking nostalgically, I realized my slip of the tongue.
"I'm sorry for saying something strange."
"No, um..."
Oh my, an awkward atmosphere flowed.
Such gloominess doesn't suit the fun, fun massage time, but what should I do...?
"I am lonely that the Lieutenant is gone, but I thought Lieutenant Yukawa must feel the same... No, perhaps Lieutenant Yukawa, who was friends with the Lieutenant, is in much more pain..."
"I see, thank you."
"I wanted Lieutenant Yukawa to cheer up somehow, so."
"Yes."
"I asked for today's massage."
"...Yes?"
...Isn't this child a little off?
"Why?"
"Because I heard the Lieutenant does massages as a hobby."
"Yes."
"Immersing oneself in a hobby also serves as a change of pace."
"Yes."
"So, I thought if I could help even a little with Lieutenant's hobby, you might cheer up..."
...No, that logic is strange.
"Listen, I accept your feelings. But you can just say it normally, you know? You don't have to make up a reason..."
"U-Umm... well, actually... there was also a little feeling of wanting to try the massage reputed among female squad members once... um, just a little!"
...Yeah, that's fine already.
"I see. Then, to respond to Ise-san's consideration and expectations, I will do it plenty."
"P-Please go easy on me..."
Now, resuming the treatment.
This time, around the stomach.
However, perhaps because she has no excess meat and little muscle, that area is slender.
The shape of the faintly protruding bones and the waistline extending from there are truly beautiful.
Looking around the middle, beyond the straight line running through, there is a cute navel sitting there, and just this looks like a light piece of art.
Overall slender, but equipped with a slight constriction.
It's different from the feeling towards a voluptuous erotic body, but this is also quite moving and I can't take my eyes off it.
What is it, like... wanting to dirty it, something like that?
"It might be a little ticklish, but endure, endure."
"Nn... t... fu, ah... t..."
From the flank to the waist area, I knead slowly.
However, since there is little flesh after all, the hard sensation of muscles returns immediately from my fingertips.
Since the flesh is thin, doing it too strongly would have the opposite effect, so I massage by tracing lightly with my fingertips, arranging the flow.
So, as I warned, it should be ticklish, but she is desperately enduring it.
That voice exhaling small breaths is erotic, unbecoming of this body.
...What is this? Why is this child making such an erotic voice!?
"I'll touch your navel a little too, okay?"
"Nnnnnn!!"
When I lightly sink my fingertip into the navel hole sitting there cutely, she raised a sorrowful voice.
"Oh my, does it feel good here?"
"N-No! Don't grind, it... e... t!"
Applying plenty of oil, I move my fingertip in a circle and occasionally tap lightly tonton.
Every time, Ise-san twisted her body and jumped her waist as if thrilled.
While raising that strangely memorable erotic voice.
...Unexpected weakness.
"S-Sorry. I did a little too much... Are you okay?"
"Haa... t... haa... a... t..."
I asked, but she just repeats breathing with her shoulders, and there is no reply.
Her expression—although I can't see her eyes because of the towel, her mouth is half-open and the tip of her tongue is sticking out a little. The pink tongue is just showing its head, and I end up wanting to see more.
Her lips are also slightly wet with drool, shining a little...
No way, what is this child... She has some amazing talent...
"Can you hear me? Next is around the legs."
"Legs... is it..."
Yup, seems she can hear. Then it's okay.
Applying plenty of oil, I knead carefully from the thighs to the base of the legs, and from the shins to the soles of the feet.
As expected of an indoor type, like her shoulders and arms, her leg area is also pure white like snow.
However, since she does a lot of sitting work, this area is also tired.
While feeling slightly disappointed by the lack of volume, I slowly knead around the thighs.
"Fua... aah! S-Somehow my body feels hot, or... t...!"
"That's proof that blood circulation has improved and you are becoming healthy. How is it, amazing right?"
"Y-Yes... this is, amazing... Hyaaaaaah!"
When I pushed guuu towards the center around the base of the legs, a desperate voice rose.
It was a loud, cute, and erotic voice that I couldn't believe came from the mouth of her, who has a relatively calm and quiet image.
Putting a little stronger force and massaging along the lymph flow, every time I do, a voice like sweet panting overflows again and again.
...Ah, could this be. Because her eyes are hidden, she seems extra sensitive.
Because look, the proof is at the chest...
The paper underwear that should have been white is soaked in oil and quite transparent, almost fully visible, but the apex there is...
Oh, cute.
A small cherry is sitting there.
Pushing up the underwear from below, desperately asserting itself.
"Then lastly, around the chest."
"...Eh... t...!?"
"It's to adjust the shape and improve blood flow so it gets bigger, so please endure."
"N-No... t! Not now, now is... t!! \\\~t!!"
When I covered it with my hand from above, a voiceless scream went up.
Inside my hand, there is a tiny, tiny mountain that fits completely. And in my palm, there is a hard sensation stretching itself to the utmost.
This is... well, less than Soifon, indeed...
I knew it because I looked a lot, but touching it again... yeah...
It is soft, but maybe feels like punyu.
So, to make it even a little bigger, let's massage with all my heart.
Applying plenty of oil too, using my whole fingers to spread it all over the body carefully, carefully.
Although with my hands, it feels somewhat lacking.
That's right, I have to pull the meat from around the back and knead it so it can be gathered and collected to increase even a little.
"T...!! Tt!! ...\\t!! Nn... ku, u... t!!"
Every time I massaged, I heard a voice desperately enduring.
But as expected of Ise-san.
Surprisingly, she endured until the end.
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"Good work, Ise-san... wait, are you listening?"
"Ha... i... t..."
"The back side still remains, so that... Ah, I'll take off the blindfold first."
After all, when she lies face down, it can't be hidden.
It was the moment I took it off casually.
"...Wah..."
Seeing her eyes makes it different... The eyes of Ise-san who looked so serious are now melting torooo...
Because they were hidden until now, this gap is visually amazing.
If she seduced a man with these eyes, it would definitely be an instant kill!
"Was this a little... too stimulating?"
It looks like that face combining the characters for A, He, and Gao.
Maybe I should cancel the back side... but then...
Ah, I know!
"I'll cancel the back side, instead..."
"Hii!"
A reaction of shivering zoku as if an electric shock ran through her spine.
"This area feels quite good too, right?"
It's the so-called head spa.
Ideally, I would clean the scalp too, but since I don't have tools, I can only do a simple massage.
Putting strength guuu with my fingertips, I massage the head.
Pushing out accumulated excess sebum and promoting blood circulation.
"Nn... a, aaah\\! Feels good, this, amazing, good!!"
Oh my, unexpectedly high evaluation.
Since she had a brain work image, it was a simple idea from there.
Being massaged on the head like this seems to feel very good.
She's showing the best reaction so far.
"A, ha... a... \\tt!!"
She was pleased enough to shed tears.
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"Umm, Lieutenant Yukawa... um, for showing such an embarrassing side today..."
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry. This kind of thing happens quite often."
The massage was completely finished, sweat and such washed off in the bath, and after changing clothes, Ise-san bowed deeply and apologized.
Her face is bright red, and truthfully, she probably wants to run away from this place right now.
But knowing that would be rude, she is suppressing her embarrassment.
"Is that so...?"
"I can't say who, but there are quite a few precedents."
"...Is that right."
She is relieved to know she is not the only one.
"Next time you come, I'll do the back side that we couldn't do this time."
"Umm, that is, well... p-please..."
Oh my? I wonder what she imagined?
She nodded while turning her already red face even redder.
Now, finally finished with the first person...
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