Chapter 490: Addicted to Roleplay
"Haruto-kun is really cute. Big sister will give you a reward now~~"
After saying this, the beautiful girl with peach-colored long hair, her cheeks flushed red, engaged in a wet kiss with Haruto.
After offering her first kiss and completing the intimate act called a reward, Meguri Tomoe adjusted her position and once again placed her beautiful feet clad in black thigh-high stockings on top of little Haruto.
Being a foot fetishist, Haruto felt no displeasure at Meguri Tomoe's actions; instead, he felt a strange excitement.
Usually during training, he had often played with the beautiful legs and feet of Rias and other beautiful girls, but this was the first time he was being stepped on like this.
This is bad...
Haruto seemed to understand why Akeno, despite being a scheming sadist, would get equally excited when treated like a masochist.
Even though it's just roleplay, this kind of play seems truly addictive...
Meguri Tomoe's technique wasn't particularly skilled, but at this moment, no special skill was needed. The soft texture of those black-stockinged beautiful feet alone was pleasurable enough.
The beautiful feet, carrying the body temperature of the beautiful girl, felt as if boneless as they stimulated little Haruto from various angles with dazzlingly diverse positions.
Although his physique had become somewhat more youthful, little Haruto remained just as impressive.
There was no helping it—even at its smallest state, Haruto could only maintain it at eighteen centimeters, which didn't quite match his current physique but unexpectedly gave Meguri Tomoe a sense of mismatched excitement.
"Huff— Even though you're just a kid, you're surprisingly big down there..."
Matching the roles they were currently playing, that tense and thrilling sensation spread from the depths of his heart throughout his entire body. Little Haruto began twitching uncontrollably, leaving transparent trails of moisture on the black-stockinged beautiful feet.
"Hey hey, little Haruto, want to play something even more exciting with big sister~"
Meguri Tomoe's eyes also grew hazy, her little Garden completely flooded.
But for this once-in-a-lifetime first experience, she wanted to enjoy it to the fullest, not just hastily satisfy her bodily needs.
Haruto was already intensely eager, but seeing the hopeful glimmer in the girl's eyes, he restrained himself and nodded in agreement.
With Haruto's consent, Meguri Tomoe's eyes lit up, and she excitedly scrambled to her feet, rummaging through drawers and cabinets to produce a pile of small props.
Haruto stared wide-eyed, hesitating as he said, "Um... is it too late for me to change my mind now?"
"No way~"
Meguri Tomoe pounced onto Haruto, clinging to him coquettishly as she murmured, "Don't worry, big sister won't hurt you. Just leave everything to me~~"
Three minutes later, with Haruto putting up a show of resistance that was more like flirtatious cooperation, the two successfully applied all the small props.
On the bed, Haruto's hands were firmly bound together with tape, his ankles tied separately to either side of the bed with rope, and his mouth sealed shut with a small, transparent lace gag.
"Hehe, all done!"
Meguri Tomoe looked at Haruto with a teasing, seductive smile, extending her beautiful foot to press against his thigh, then slowly sliding it upward until it reached the base of his leg.
As she moved, a tingling sensation traveled from his thigh all the way to its root, stirring the previously deflated Haruto to instant rigidity.
"Mmph... nn... mmmph..."
Haruto struggled a few times in cooperation, but inwardly he sighed mournfully.
Bondage play, huh...
He wasn't particularly interested in it, which was why he had never tried it before. He never expected his first experience would be with Meguri Tomoe, and that he would be the one bound...
But once he accepted the role, an unfamiliar thrill and excitement began to surge within him.
Watching Meguri Tomoe stand astride him with her legs parted, Haruto's eyes fixated on the delicate, enticing pink slit and the snowy, rounded curves of her inner thighs.
Noticing Haruto's heated gaze, Meguri Tomoe suppressed her inner shyness and slowly lowered herself to straddle him.
"So, Haruto-kun, did you enjoy my foot service earlier?"
Whether it was the earlier stepping or the recent teasing, Meguri Tomoe's beautiful feet clad in black thigh-highs were flawless.
Unlike ultra-sheer black stockings that exude seductive allure, the black thigh-highs preserved a youthful vitality and innocence.
This pure sensation paired with risqué service only served to further stimulate a man's desires.
"Mmmph..."
A muffled groan escaped him, but he couldn't form words. Haruto simply gave up on responding, saving himself the trouble of thinking up lines to play along.
Meguri Tomoe watched Haruto's slightly flustered expression unhurriedly, then slowly leaned down, extending her pink little tongue to suddenly lick his thigh a few times.
A tingling sensation spread throughout his body. The smooth, delicate tongue seemed to deliberately tease Haruto's senses, tracing a path from just above his knee all the way to the base of his thigh.
The consequence of Meguri Tomoe's tongue assault on his sensitive inner thigh was—the thick, heated Haruto jerked violently, "smacking" against the girl's soft, tender cheek.
Noticing Haruto's reaction, Meguri Tomoe's large eyes merely glanced briefly before she brought her tongue closer—5 centimeters, 3 centimeters, 1 centimeter.
Just as Haruto mentally noted the decreasing distance between that tempting pink tongue and Haruto, Meguri Tomoe paused, stopping just millimeters away from Haruto's tip.
"Nn... mmph..."
He let out a pleading moan, Haruto struggling against his bonds. Little Haruto could already feel the warmth of Meguri Tomoe's breath against his corona, never expecting her to stop right at this moment.
Meguri Tomoe deliberately extended her pink, tender tongue, swaying it gently in the air. Each time it nearly brushed against little Haruto's tip, he thought it would finally make contact.
Unfortunately, Meguri Tomoe maintained perfect control. Each time, Haruto could only watch her with disappointment, begging in his heart for her mercy.
After playing for a while, Meguri Tomoe slowly shifted her fragrant body downward, suddenly letting her pink tongue tip touch Haruto's lower abdomen.
With a slight moistness, her tongue tip wandered and slid across Haruto's abdomen, never lingering too long in one spot. Haruto could only feel fire gathering in his lower abdomen and little Haruto, with no way to release it.
Only the ends of Meguri Tomoe's soft peach-colored side hair occasionally brushed against little Haruto, so faint it might have been imaginary.
This teasing that only scratched the surface made Haruto want to immediately pin Meguri Tomoe down and release all his desires on her beautiful body.
But he was just a pitiful, weak younger boy, already firmly restrained in all four limbs, silently waiting for Meguri-senpai to finish playing with him...
His breathing had become somewhat frantic. Haruto lamented in his heart why he had ever agreed to Meguri Tomoe's request to play along with this game.
Seeming to notice Haruto's excited reactions when her hair brushed against little Haruto, a hint of triumphant smile appeared in Meguri Tomoe's large eyes. She lifted her head, removing her reddened tongue tip from his abdomen.
"Ara, I never expected Haruto-kun to be so perverted that even hair can excite you this much?"
Haruto whimpered in protest, but it was completely ineffective. Meguri Tomoe slowly gathered a strand of her side hair with her snow-white hand, slightly lowered her head, and actively began carefully teasing around little Haruto's tip with her slender strands.
Making the hair ends continuously stimulate the sensitive areas around the crown, this tingling pleasure made little Haruto feel like it was about to explode.
But this barely-there contact couldn't possibly allow him to release his desire, only letting wicked fire accumulate inside little Haruto with no outlet.
Watching Haruto's increasingly pained expression, Meguri Tomoe stopped her hand movements and slowly brought her large eyes closer to the now completely erect little Haruto.
Opening her small mouth, just when Haruto thought she had finally had enough fun and was ready to use her mouth to solve his problem, unexpectedly Meguri Tomoe just slowly took a breath before blowing several puffs of air against little Haruto's tip.
The air currents made little Haruto experience that tingling pleasure once again, mixed with the musky scent from the girl's mouth. The warm breath hitting little Haruto kept it in a fully erect state.
After giving Haruto another pleased smile, Meguri Tomoe stood up, lifted one beautiful foot, and directly used her black stocking-clad toes to press and roll against his jade spheres with just the right pressure.
"Mmm..."
With an ambiguous moan containing both pain and pleasure, Haruto had already abandoned all pretense of acting at this point. If this continued, he wasn't sure he could keep his promise properly...
Watching Haruto's expression of mingled pain and pleasure, the girl held her breath and excitedly ground her beautiful feet against his precious jewels, her toes nimbly circling and rubbing little Haruto.
Though there was a faint ache from his lower body, the gasps escaping Haruto clearly contained more enjoyment than discomfort.
"A pervert like Haruto-kun must have been looking forward to this all along, right?"
Meguri Tomoe's lovely legs began moving faster as her toes intensified their grinding against his jewels, yet she deliberately avoided touching even once the already erect little Haruto.
Haruto's throat was terribly dry. With his mouth sealed by tape, even his low gasps had become fragmented. He could only gaze pitifully at Meguri Tomoe, hoping she would grant him release sooner.
"Speaking of which, Yisha's thighs are quite tempting too. I'm sure Haruto-kun must have enjoyed them thoroughly earlier?"
Meguri Tomoe snorted disdainfully, not actually expecting an answer. She didn't even remove the lace panties covering Haruto's mouth.
But seeing Haruto's reaction upon hearing Yura Tsubasa's name, she suddenly increased the pressure of her footwork, forcing a pained groan from him.
"Ara, my apologies. I just can't help applying more pressure when I remember I'm stepping on a pervert."
Haruto's eyes were now filled with nothing but lament for his misfortune. He resolved never to play these kinds of games with Meguri Tomoe again, no matter how novel, exciting, or pleasurable they might be...
After continuing to skillfully press against Haruto's jewels with her exquisite toes for a few more moments, Meguri Tomoe suddenly stopped. She leaned down, pulled off the now damp panties from Haruto's mouth, then sat between his legs and wrapped both beautiful feet around little Haruto.
"Haruto-kun now has two choices," she said. "You can either order me to release you, or remain silent and wait for my next move. Which will you choose?"
As if deliberately tempting him to give the answer she wanted, one of her beautiful feet pressed its toes against the tip of little Haruto and began slowly rubbing.
Finally able to receive the beautiful foot service, Haruto could no longer spare the effort to speak. He merely narrowed his eyes and, taking advantage of his mouth being freed from its restraint, let out a deep, satisfied sigh of pleasure from the ministrations of the beautiful girl's lovely feet.
Seeing that Haruto had already made his choice through action, the delight in Meguri Tomoe's eyes deepened further. Pursing her small lips, she began to use the arches of both her beautiful feet to clamp around little Haruto, stroking him up and down.
The friction of the black stockings against little Haruto created a strange pleasure carrying the beautiful girl's body temperature, making Haruto completely forget all his previous hardships.
After several dozen continuous strokes, one of Meguri Tomoe's lovely feet climbed upward, directly covering little Haruto's head with her warm sole, gently tracing circles upon it.
Meanwhile, her other beautiful foot retreated slightly, changing to only lightly tapping little Haruto's shaft with her toes. As little Haruto was moved in circular motions by the beautiful feet, her toes continuously brushed against his length.
This tingling pleasure made Haruto's breathing grow increasingly frantic. Unfortunately, Meguri Tomoe seemed to intentionally control the range of her movements - while keeping little Haruto firm and erect, she never allowed Haruto to gain the momentum for release.
"Little Meguri, no... Meguri-nee... I... let me... have one round first..."
"Ara, Haruto-kun really is a hopeless pervert who would make such lewd requests."
Meguri Tomoe intentionally increased her pressure slightly, changing to gripping little Haruto's entire head with her toes before pressing her elegantly curved arch directly against his shaft.
Her two beautiful feet crossed and intertwined, moving with increasingly skilled coordination as they danced continuously upon Haruto's little Haruto.
"...Little Meguri..."
"Actually, I might consider Haruto-kun's request, but that depends on your sincerity."
Meguri Tomoe then suddenly accelerated the movement of her arches, her beautiful feet clad in black stockings frequently rubbing against his shaft.
The arches of both beautiful feet firmly clamped around little Haruto, stroking him up and down in a swallowing motion. Little Haruto swelled excitedly to his maximum size, as if moving in and out between Meguri Tomoe's beautiful feet was like playing within a beautiful girl's tight little Garden.
"Meguri-nee, please... allow me to release on your beautiful feet..."
"..."
"Meguri-nee, I love your beautiful feet the most. Every day I wish I could lick all over your lovely feet wrapped in black stockings..."
"..."
"Ah... I'm a perverted foot fetishist... Meguri-sama, please let me completely soil your beautiful feet. I'm just such a hopeless pervert who adores your thighs and beautiful feet to an incurable degree aaaaaah..."
While worrying about whether he could return to normal, this series of increasingly degenerate statements raised Haruto's excitement to new heights.
Meguri Tomoe's large eyes were filled with the implication that "Haruto-kun being such a pervert is really disgusting," coldly staring at the breathless Haruto.
But upon closer observation, one could notice her complexion growing increasingly flushed and her breathing gradually becoming heavier.
The movement of her beautiful feet didn't slow in the slightest as she changed to having one beautiful foot cushion little Haruto while the other foot stepped on the already twitching little Haruto, desperately stroking and grinding. After continuously and rapidly grinding for over a dozen strokes, finally a gush of hot, thick life essence erupted, staining the beautiful foot of Meguri Tomoe that was cushioning little Haruto.
Akeno's beautiful feet, originally clad in black stockings, were now stained with a thick, milky-white fluid. Watching as Meguri Tomoe's lovely feet were finally tainted by him, Haruto let out a long, relieved sigh after releasing his pent-up desires.
Having been teased by Meguri Tomoe for so long, young Haruto had remained stiff and erect the entire time, leaving him quite uncomfortable. Only after this release did he feel truly alive again. With Meguri Tomoe's feet being so alluring, he worried he might succumb to such play again in the future.
What if Akeno and Yuuma found out...?
Those two were far more sadistic and cunning with their sharp tongues than Meguri Tomoe. And it wasn't just them—other girls also harbored desires to bully Haruto.
The thought solidified his resolve: there couldn't be a next time. Otherwise, he'd truly end up dominated by their beautiful feet.
Tilting his head back, Haruto stared at the ceiling for a moment before remembering he was still tied to the bed by Meguri Tomoe. Lifting his neck slightly to look at her, he was about to demand she untie the ropes and tape when a scene unfolded that made him wish he could flee to Mars.
Standing in the doorway was Yura Tsubasa, wearing nothing but an apron, biting her tender lip. Her long, beautiful eyes held an unreadable gaze that pierced directly toward them.
She observed Meguri Tomoe, whose feet were still smeared with the warm, milky fluid Haruto had just ejaculated, then glanced at Haruto's relaxed and satisfied expression, silently remaining by the door...
Just moments ago, he'd been determined not to get caught, yet here he was, exposed.
"Yisha... Why are you here?"
With his release over and an audience present, even Haruto couldn't maintain his act. A flash of deep blue magic shattered the restraints on his limbs instantly. Awkwardly, he explained, "Um, this was just... indulging little Meguri's preferences..."
"Mhmm, I know. Mas... Haruto-kun, there's no need to explain."
Yura Tsubasa turned her head away. "I just came because it's been so long, and Meguri hadn't started training yet. I was curious."
"Sorry, sorry."
Meguri Tomoe chuckled, scratching her head as she snapped out of the earlier atmosphere.
"I got a bit too carried away. How about you go first, Yisha? I can wait a little longer."
Yura Tsubasa's eyes swept over young Haruto, then over Meguri Tomoe's black stockings stained with milky fluid, before she ultimately shook her head in refusal.
"No, it's fine. You two should continue your training first."
While Haruto adored beautiful girls' feet, no matter how clean or pretty they were, Yura Tsubasa—being a girl herself—felt somewhat repulsed. The thought of young Haruto having just been played with like that by Meguri Tomoe made it impossible for her to calmly accept him inside her body.
Of course, this was also because she was currently clear-headed, her desires having been sent sky-high by the stimulation of witnessing her master, Haruto, being teased by her friend Meguri Tomoe.
Had she been in the heat of passion, not only would she have been fine with the relay, she wouldn't have minded if Meguri Tomoe used her feet to pleasure her directly.