"...They aren't coming."
Following Ise-san, I somehow managed to finish the massage for one more person, totaling two.
...However, the third person isn't coming.
Even though it's already long past the reservation time...!
Even though I was looking forward to it the most in a way!
Eh? Ise-san came about 30 minutes early, so does it balance out?
It doesn't balance out!
I haven't contacted the people after her saying "Please come early"!
In the first place, the second person came right on time!
Above all, Airi has her own schedule, so you can't just move up the schedule arbitrarily based on Airi's convenience, right!?
...Ahem.
If this continues, it will trouble the later reservations.
If I spend too much time on one person, the burden will shift to the back by that amount.
The sadness of a private business...
...It's not really my main job, though.
...No, in a sense, this is my main job and being a Shinigami is a side job...!?
Or rather, this isn't the time to be having such a stupid internal comedy skit.
I know the name and contact information of the reservation holder, so I'll contact them with the Denreishinki...
The calling tone rings...
Calling... Calling...
.........They're not picking up...
...Ah, they picked up!
"Hello? I apologize for the sudden contact. This is Yukawa of the Fourth Division. Is this—"
First, I state my name and position, then check on the other party.
...Wait, the state of the voice coming from the other side... Ah, it's that kind of punchline...
This is... yeah, I'm about to snap... Calm down, me.
"—Yes, that's right. The reservation has been accepted. Yes, that's right, it's today. Since the reservation time has already passed, I'm contacting you... Yes, it has already been 30 minutes... Are you at home? Eh, no? If you're moving from there to here, the start will be delayed even more, and that will trouble the later reservations, so I'm sorry, but today's session will be cancelled and we'll reschedule for a later date... Hah!? You're coming now!? Eh, wait... Hello, hell...!!"
—They hung up.
"F-Fufufufu..."
...Is it okay if I get a little angry about this?
'If you make me snap, it's a big deal indeed!!'
Nubatama!! Shut up, shut up, shut up!!!!
'I-I apologize... (Or rather My Lord, your eyes are serious... Ah, but My Lord like this is wonderful too... I want to be disciplined while being glared at with those eyes...)'
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"Ahaha\~, sorry Airi-san♪ I completely forgot♪"
Has it been about 15 minutes since the call?
Arriving without any sign of remorse is Rangiku Matsumoto of the Tenth Division.
Should I say she's the character in charge of sex appeal for the Shinigami faction, easy to understand?
She is a beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes, rare in the Soul Society where many have black eyes and black hair, with fluffy short hair slightly waved.
In addition, she possesses a provocative and voluptuous body that stirs men's lust.
Her personality could be described as refreshingly mannish, or perhaps like a careless, irresponsible, and whimsical cat.
What makes it worse is that she fully understands the strength of her weapon, her body, so she often toys with male squad members by seducing or teasing them.
What supports that is this outfit.
She wears her Shihakusho loosely—too loosely, really—opening her chest area wide so her cleavage is fully visible... It's an outfit too bad for the eyes and groins of male squad members, so there's no end to male squad members misunderstanding that she's seducing them or something.
To put it bluntly, she's an incredibly erotic nice-body big sister.
...Really, walking alone, it wouldn't be strange if she got assaulted anytime, this person...
To add.
She is one of my "must-haves", and normally I would welcome this opportunity with open arms, but...
"Well, it's a day off today, right? So I inadvertently drank too much..."
Even though it's already noon, this person has slurred speech and an unsteady gait, plus she reeks of alcohol.
Yes, that's right.
As you guessed, she's a drunkard who drank too much.
Forgetting that today was the reservation day, she seems to have been drinking since the day before.
Since yesterday! All the time!! Drinking!! Even when I called on the Denreishinki, she said she forgot with a drunkard's voice!! And to top it off, coming at this time!!
I really can't forgive this guy...!!
"Umm, Rangiku-san... There's not enough time anymore, so today..."
"Ahahahaha, sorry about that! But if we hurry, we'll make it, right?"
"..."
If we hurry, we'll make it... she says...
Alright, decided.
Let's have her receive a little retribution.
B-y t-h-e w-a-y♪
The scheduled time per person is two hours, so the remaining time is already less than 30 minutes.
I-n o-t-h-e-r w-o-r-d-s♪
I just have to cram two hours' worth into thirty minutes. Easy victory♪
Since the person herself says that's fine, no complaints will come from anywhere♪
It's okay, I'm not angry at all♪
"Understood."
"Heh?"
I grab Rangiku-san, who is laughing a mysterious idiot laugh peculiar to drunkards at the entrance, by the scruff of her neck guwash as if holding a cat's neck, and direct a beaming smile at her.
"Then, I will go with the super shortest course. Note that since you brought it up, cancellation is no longer possible."
"O-Oh my\~...?"
She seems to harbor suspicion towards my smile, but it's too late now.
I dragged her zuruzuru without room for argument and pulled her inside the house.
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"Yes, sleep here!"
"Kya!! Wa-Wait... !?"
Dragging her to the treatment room, I force her to lie down on the futon as is.
Changing clothes takes time and effort, so I leave her clothes on.
Since it's not much different from forcing her down with brute strength, strange wrinkles formed on her Shihakusho.
"Yes, then I will begin."
"U-Umm\~... S-Sorry? Maybe I should sto—"
"No no, don't mind it!"
"—Wapu!? W-What is this...?"
even if she apologizes now, saying that is an hour too late.
When I rubbed the oil I took in my hand onto her face, she seems bewildered by the sensation of the slimy liquid suddenly smeared on her face.
"It's oil used for the treatment. I will give you a massage using this now."
"Massage... wh-where...?"
"Where would be good?"
She's completely frightened...
She instinctively understands what will be done to her from now on.
Well, if I'm dealing with it with a smile, naturally she'd have a bad feeling or two.
"Since there is no time, I will focus on the areas with good reputations."
"Like where... I wonder... wait..."
"For example... the chest, or so."
"Hya!?"
When I placed my hands on her large chest, she raised a cute voice like a young girl.
"I-Is a place like that really popular...?"
"Yes, that's right. It has effects like adjusting the size and shape of the left and right, or simply making them bigger... Well, the latter might be unnecessary for Rangiku-san."
"Nn... t...!"
Rangiku-san's breasts are huge, enough to be unmanageable even for my hands.
Their size, which I can't fully grasp even spreading one hand wide, is indisputably the top size among the people I've massaged so far.
The melons that look like they're about to spill out of her Shihakusho any moment are bigger than her head, and just grabbing them overwhelms me with their impact.
I'm kneading this huge mass of flesh over her clothes, but it's soft. Yet every time she twists her body, they ripple furufuru.
"It also has the effect of making the skin beautiful, so for Rangiku-san who shows them off usually, is this effect more important?"
"An... t! B-But...! The size doesn't match, so it can't be helped...?"
I understand that feeling a little too.
But I won't loosen my hands.
Pulling open her chest area gui, the white mountain surface that continues to charm male squad members showed its full view.
When I run my hands to apply oil there, my fingers sink into the soft flesh, spilling out munyuri from the gaps and my palms.
Softness like freshly pounded mochi. The skin texture is fine too, seeming to stick to my fingers. What a wonderful touch...
"S-Somehow, your hand movements are... lew... aaahn...!"
"Well, I am literally kneading your breasts, after all. But I don't have any strange intentions. Well, it's my first time with breasts as big as Rangiku-san's, so I am surprised."
While telling a smooth big lie, the massage of the chest area continues.
At the peaks, there were small protrusions compared to these large breasts. Although slightly pigmented, the darker color showed off a fascinating contrast combined with the whiteness of her skin.
"\\\~yuu!!!"
Since the purpose is also to rub in oil, this is also natural.
Compared to the softness where fingers seem to sink forever, this has a firmness with a core. Like rice cooked a little hard.
When I stroke lightly with the pads of my fingers, a cute voice like a young girl rose.
Now, lastly.
I thrust my finger from the outside of the breast to the inside—in other words, into the splendid deep, deep valley between the large mountains.
"\\\~t, ku... t!"
Rangiku-san showed a reaction like shivering zokuri for a moment.
She closes one eye tightly and trembles her spine biku. And in conjunction, her breasts also trembled cutely.
Most male squad members probably want to bury their faces there; the finger that entered that valley looks like it will be crushed by the flesh from left and right.
Soft walls approach from both sides, and just moving my finger a little rubs against them tightly. The chest plate at the bottom of the valley is firmer compared to the surroundings—though still plenty soft—and pushing it tsun returns a moderate elasticity.
This is no different from thrusting in.
Perhaps because it's a deep part of the mountains, heat is trapped in the valley.
It's hot as if the heat and humidity are different only inside here. In fact, Rangiku-san's skin is slightly flushed, and her skin is also lightly burning.
The heat overflowing from inside her body must be gathering in this valley.
"...Nn... t... ku... uu... haa... an..."
And this oil.
Since this slimy oil with plenty of moisturizing and heat-retaining power was applied thoroughly to her chest, I think the inside of her body is becoming amazing.
Heat is trapped, and a slimy sensation is surging.
Looking from the outside, her white skin is shiny with oil, and her expression tinged with sorrow is dyed slightly red by a slight fever. In addition, she leaks sweet sighs as if inviting men again and again.
To finish it off, her Shihakusho remains half-wrapped, with only the area around her chest forcibly stripped.
This is hospitality beyond mere "set meal served."
Anyone would become a beast the moment they saw it.
...Normally.
"Oh right, the buttocks are also popular."
But it doesn't work on the current me.
As I said at the beginning, I'm doing everything in 30 minutes.
And less than half the time remains.
My anger is still surpassing, so I don't have time to do that.
Turning Rangiku-san, who was showing an inviting appearance on the futon, onto her stomach, this time I lift her hakama all at once to expose her buttocks completely.
"Hya!! Wa-Wait... !?"
She raises a scream of protest, but reception has long since closed.
From under the lifted hakama, white and glossy buttocks appeared.
Large and fleshy like her chest, yet purin and hiding a charm that makes one want to stick to them—
Wait, oh my, amazing.
Where did you buy something like this!? She's wearing risky string panties that make me want to ask. Even though she was braless on top, why are you wearing such lewd underwear!!
I'm still wearing a Mokko Fundoshi! ...Huh, not much difference...?
"When you become a seated officer, desk work increases, so naturally the area around the buttocks gets worn out, but... Oh my, this is... Rangiku-san? Are you doing your job properly?"
When I poke her buttocks lightly with my fingertip, they push back strongly while sinking munyuuu. There is tension, and this too sticks to my finger.
These purinpurin buttocks that haven't lost their shape are proof that she's skipping desk work.
"That is... a, ahahaha..."
"Don't try to laugh it off."
"Hii!"
When I slapped her buttocks lightly, an excessively pleasant sound spaaan rose.
At the same time, from her buttocks to her thighs shook purun invitingly.
"Do your job properly, apologize if you're late, don't make unreasonable demands for your own convenience! Understood!?"
"Yes! I-I'm sorry!!"
When I slapped again, Rangiku-san apologized obediently like a child.
I hope she reflects on this a little with this.
"Yes, very good. Also, sorry for slapping you."
"A, nn... t!"
I stroke mainly around the area where a faint red handprint is left due to the slap.
Rangiku-san's buttocks and thighs are mucchimuchi, and I really want to stroke them forever. I don't get bored.
If I apply even a little force, it bounces back from the buttocks, and that elasticity is fun, so fun.
...Hah! Not good, not good.
I'll do the massage properly too. Applying oil to the entire buttocks... the voluptuous buttocks becoming shiny...
What is this scene, this is already a crime...
"Oops, it's about time."
Dangerous, dangerous, any more and it would have been out without question.
Reluctant to part, but I have to prepare for the next person soon.
So—
"Yes, doppoon."
"Kyaaaah!?"
—Lifting the exhausted Rangiku-san, I threw her straight into the bath.
After the massage, I have them wash off sweat and waste products in the bath.
I do, but since there is no time this time, I sank her in the bath with her clothes on.
"I will prepare a change of clothes and things to wipe your body, so please rest assured. They are my everyday clothes, so there shouldn't be any worry about the hem or length being insufficient."
"Wait! Isn't this cruel!?"
Naturally, being thrown into hot water brings one back to their senses.
Sticking her face out of the water, Rangiku-san protested.
"I didn't take any money, and in the first place, I explained in advance that there wasn't enough time so I wanted you to give up for today, didn't I?"
"Th-That is..."
" forcing it there, and on top of that, asking to do what originally takes two hours in thirty minutes, I won't make it unless I shorten other things to the point of being rough. Do you have any objections?"
"...Ugh! B-But... there's a little more, right! Like how to treat someone!! Besides, I apologized earlier!!"
"Haa... Listen, Rangiku-san?"
"—If you wanted to be treated properly, let's at least keep the time, okay?"
"...!!"
When I warned her while putting a little spiritual pressure into it, Rangiku-san gasped as if trembling from the bottom of her heart.
"Did you understand?"
Seeing her nodding silently kokukoku, it seems she understood.
"From next time, please properly keep the reserved time."
Now, have to prepare for the fourth person.
Busy, busy.
As a side note.
Since this day, Rangiku-san has reportedly become a little quieter.
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