A Female Character Enthusiast Became Their Own Character in a Game - 3

"…What the heck."

I stretched my arms towards the ceiling.

Squish, squish—

It feels like the sensation of those large breasts, like melons, still lingers in my hands.

…And the butt, too.

I still had doubts until the very end, so I deliberately kneaded Seon-ah's butt as well….

"It was real…"

Surprisingly, she really does perceive my 'skinship' as something between friends.

…Just how innocent can she be?

At the beginning of the semester, when she would turn beet red and hang her head low every time we changed into gym clothes in class, I had a vague suspicion, but I never imagined it was to this extent.

And …the sensitivity of her body.

When I touched her breasts, I didn't use any sort of remarkable technique. It's not like I had experience squeezing others' breasts before…

I just awkwardly squeezed hard and clumsily.

But just from that… seeing a girl make such a helpless face, trembling all over and going over the edge, it felt almost like something out of an erotic manga somewhere and seemed too unreal.

Recalling Seon-ah's indecent expression, the air started to feel warm for some reason.

…Thinking maybe I'll relieve some tension before sleeping.

I recalled the memories from the Karaoke Room and slipped my hand slightly into my panties.

"…Good morning."

"Oh, Seon-ah! Hi! ...But what's with the dark circles under your eyes? They're pitch black!"

The next morning, as soon as I arrived in class and greeted my seatmate, they immediately commented on my face.

...Is it that obvious?

I raised my hand to touch under my eyes.

"No, I just didn't get much sleep from having some fun…"

"Still, you have to sleep well to grow taller... Ah, I guess you're fine."

My seatmate's gaze briefly flickered to my chest before returning to my face.

...Suddenly, my face feels hot.

I pretended not to notice the last part and sat down.

Looking around, it seemed that Eunjeong hadn't arrived at school yet.

Sigh...

I sighed inwardly and slumped over my desk.

I'm terrified of the upcoming afterschool test. I wish time would just stop.

...Despite my prayers, the sun sank towards the west, and eventually, it was time to go home.

"Let's go, Seon-ah. Can we hang out at your place like usual?"

"Oh, um..."

Before I knew it, I was trudging to my house with Eunjeong, who had brought along Hanna.

"Hey, so what are we doing once we get there? Why didn't you tell me? Are you excluding me?"

"Just hold on, Kim Hanna. I told you it's not something to discuss outside."

"Geez..."

"We're here."

As we entered, I tried to calm Hanna, who was grumbling about being dragged along without knowing why.

Beyond the hallway, the living room with only the essential furniture was visible.

Certainly, a house where a 'man' lives alone does feel empty...

Leaving behind that bleak scenery, I led them to the room I've been using.

"This room is impressive every time I see it... It's just like my brother's room. But at least it doesn't have that awful smell."

"…Just get inside already."

I pushed Hanna gently on the back as she rambled on and entered the room with her, followed by Eunjeong, who closed the door with a bang. A heavy silence descended between us.

"…So, what is it? Can you tell me now? What on earth was so important that you had to bring me all the way here?"

Hanna plopped down on my bed, speaking in a grumpy tone.

She had every right to be annoyed as we'd dragged her all the way here without explanation.

But how to explain this…

As I hesitated, Eunjeong suddenly grabbed my chest.

"Uh…"

I quickly covered my mouth to stop a sound from escaping.

It's the same breast that had been touched repeatedly yesterday, yet instead of getting used to it, I seemed to have become even more sensitive.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

When I glanced to the side with slightly trembling eyes, I saw Hanna's astonished face.

While Eunjeong continued to knead my chest with her hand, she began to speak.

"After you left the Karaoke Room yesterday—"

Eunjeong launched into her explanation, which lasted several minutes.

However, even after her explanation was finished, Hanna still appeared completely baffled.

"Uh… so, you touched her chest and… what about Seon-ah?"

"Come here."

"…Huh? What?"

Perhaps frustrated by Hanna's lack of understanding, Eunjeong firmly grasped Hanna's wrist with her free hand and guided it to my chest.

When Hanna's palm made contact with my chest, Eunjeong released her grip and began kneading my other breast again.

Hanna, looking dazed, began to timidly follow Eunjeong's lead and gently squeezed my chest.

"Uhh, huuuh…. Huuh…"

Eunjeong was teasingly playing with my chest, while Hanna, with a softer and more cautious approach, was gently squeezing.

As I felt these clumsy yet subtly different touches on both sides, my head gradually started to feel hazy.

Before I knew it, saliva had pooled in my open mouth, dripping slowly down.

My misplaced hands desperately clutched the hem of my skirt, trying to suppress the uncontrollable trembling in my lower body.

"Haa... haak... huu..."

"See? Just light teasing among friends gets this kind of reaction. That's why I suspect that maybe Seon-ah is a 'pervert' who feels things during such 'ordinary' actions."

Each time I exhaled a hot breath, instead of cooling down, my mind just got hotter.

Unable to control the rising heat, I secretly rubbed my thighs together, only to suddenly feel Hanna's gaze piercing through me.

...Please don't look. Please, don't see me...

But the more conscious I became of her eyes on me, the more my breath quickened, and the faster my panties became damp.

"Eung… heuht!"

Suddenly, Hanna's grip became stronger.

It was a rough touch, completely different from Eunjeong's.

"Haak… Haa, haa… ugh, geuuk!"

And then that sensation from before began to return.

A sensation that makes me feel like I'm not myself—frightening yet seemingly addictive.

Before I know it, my body stiffens and my head tilts back.

Looking up at the white ceiling, my mind slowly goes blank...

"…Huh?"

Just at the moment when I thought I would reach climax, the stimulation abruptly stopped.

As the sensations that had overtaken my mind began to subside, I felt both relief that I didn't lose myself in front of my friends and a slight disappointment wishing it had continued just a bit longer.

…No, am I crazy?

As I internally reproached myself, I heard Eunjeong and Hanna's voices.

"Anyway, I don't want to be friends with a pervert. Hanna, don't you agree?"

"Oh? Uh, yeah…"

Turning my head, I saw the two of them talking face to face.

Great, I should take this chance to get myself together.

I swallowed the saliva pooled in my mouth, subtly wiped the corners of my mouth with my sleeve, and straightened my rumpled shirt and skirt.

"So, to make sure Seon-ah is not a pervert and to stay friends, we have to test her, right? So that's why we called you. Hanna, since you're our friend too, you deserve to be part of this test."

…How will Hanna react?

I sneaked a glance at Hanna's face; she seemed to be pondering something as she looked back and forth between Eunjeong and me.

After a brief moment, Hanna finally opened her mouth, her face slightly flushed.

"I'll do it, too."

Upon hearing Hanna's words, Eunjeong beamed and opened her bag, pulling out a notebook.

"Great. Now let's decide what to include in the test. First, the things I've thought of… oh, Seon-ah. Come here, your hair is all messy."

"What? Oh, okay…"

Eunjeong paused mid-sentence to call me over, then had me sit between her legs and started tidying my hair.

Eunjeong's slender fingers arranging my hair.

To someone like me, physically and mentally exhausted from the teasing, it was a soothing relief.

"Well, the first thing I thought of is physical contact."

"Skinship?"

"Besides just touching breasts like before, there are other things. For example, this."

Eunjeong, who had been fixing my hair, gently moved her fingers down and began to stroke my lips.

Her nails, perfectly shaped, with skin so soft and callous-free.

As I felt her fingers on my lips, a strange sensation began to build up.

...Is this what a kiss would feel like?

Thinking of kissing made me want to try it.

To fill my mouth with it, swirl my tongue around, suck gently, even nibble a little to tease.

Suddenly, saliva began to gather in my mouth.

...Just a little taste would be okay, right?

Like a cat fixated on prey, I stared at Eunjeong's fingers, opening my mouth ever so slightly.

But the moment I did, her fingers left my lips.

"Ah..."

"It's something like that. You get it, right?"

I wondered if Hanna saw that, so I looked over to her... and our eyes met.

I desperately acted as if nothing had happened.

"Anyway, I'll go with this. Hanna, what do you think would be good?"

"Um... I want to try this one..."

"What is it?"

Hanna took out her phone, typed something, and then showed us the screen.

On the screen, there were images of a woman blindfolded, being taken from behind aggressively, her buttocks reddened from being slapped on the palm, or having her hair grabbed while a large object was forcibly pushed into her throat...

"Wow..."

"..."

Do girls these days know about things like this?

Well, I had seen similar stuff back in the day...

But still, it's a bit shocking that a close friend knows about such a niche genre where the woman is treated so harshly.

But surely she doesn't expect us to do exactly this, right? She's probably asking to have it done to her, isn't she?

As I was desperately escaping from reality, I heard an excited tone in Eunjeong's voice nearby.

"Then, how about doing that and this?"

Somehow having searched for it already, Eunjeong was also holding out her phone toward us.

This time, it was about outdoor exposure.

A woman revealing her chest in a provocative outfit at a study room, a woman exposing her naked body under a coat in the middle of the street at night, a woman lifting her skirt just enough to reveal her private parts while people pass by behind her, a woman wearing no panties or bra, only a tight tank top and short skirt, entering a convenience store to buy condoms...

Various women were exposing their bodies in various ways.

Uh...

So, you're saying I have to do things like this too…

You're kidding, right?