This was the first time she had bared her body before an outsider.
Shinju's body was frozen stiff from tension. She kept her crimson face lowered, letting her long coral hair fall to shield her from the gazes on either side, though this only caused her burning ear-tips to peek through the strands. She didn't dare make eye contact or meet the stares of the three people in the room.
Though her toes were practically clawing a hole in the floor out of embarrassment, her eyes weren't just blankly staring at the ground. She was looking with a faint sense of anticipation at Rin Ito's... legs.
Specifically, at the zipper of his casual pants.
Shinju wasn't like Kaguya used to be; she didn't think a kiss and a nap resulted in a baby. Browsing the internet daily, she had acquired quite a bit of "knowledge."
Will he get excited? Will the President get excited after seeing my body? Why does there seem to be no movement?
One second, two seconds.
While Shinju didn't know exactly how long it took for a man to get aroused, every passing second made her heart heavier. As I thought, my body isn't cute at all. Even stripped down to my underwear, he can't get excited.
If it were my sister... if it were her petite and cute body, he would have gotten hard instantly!
In this regard, Shinju was truly doing Rin a disservice. He was no lolicon. Whether it was a flat board like Sagiri or a bombshell like Marin, Rin loved them all equally. As long as they were cute, he wasn't picky about the figure. He wanted them all!
It wasn't just Shinju staring at Rin's crotch; Marin and Moeha were too. Sitting next to him, Moeha discreetly poked Rin in the lower back. Big Brother, shouldn't you raise the flag as a courtesy? It was simply rude not to get excited after seeing a girl's body!
In truth, Rin was feeling a bit helpless. Even if Shinju was down to her bra and panties, she was just standing there with her head down. Forget an experienced man like Rin; even a virgin might not get hard instantly under such clinical circumstances. If it were that easy, swimming pools would be full of men with "tents" in their trunks.
This was part of why Rin had tried to stop Marin. If she stripped and he didn't get hard, it would be rude and crush her confidence. While he could try to recall erotic scenes to force an erection, why rely on imagination when he had a live option right next to him?
Rin discreetly placed his hand on Moeha's lower back. Since they were sitting close, a small movement wouldn't be noticed. Besides, Shinju's focus was elsewhere.
Big Brother... so bold! Moeha thought as Rin's palm slipped under the hem of her top, glided up her smooth spine, and then easily slid into her skirt. His fingers traced the curve of her buttocks and delved into her butt crack.
"!!!!" Moeha sat up straight.
Though she had been to the "party" and even helped push Rin's ass during sex before, her previous contact with him had been limited to hugging his arm and rubbing his hand against her chest. Now, Rin's hand was feeling the warm, soft flesh of her perky ass.
Unfortunately, to keep Shinju from noticing, Rin couldn't move too much or explore Moeha's body deeply. But a girl is very sensitive in the area between the "water gate" and the "dry road."
Rin wasn't trying to make Moeha lose her composure; he just wanted to get himself hard. After a bit of fingering and teasing, Shinju finally saw what she wanted to see.
It moved! The President's pants moved! At first, it was just a slight twitch, then the fabric began to stretch and rise.
"Look, Shinju-chan. Ito-sensei got excited looking at your body~"
Shinju nodded, feeling immensely happy at the result. So someone really can get excited for my giant body. Maybe my body is a little bit cute after all!
She was happy but still shy. She reached out toward Marin for her clothes, which she had handed over earlier. However...
"Hehe~" Marin pulled the clothes away before Shinju could touch them. "Not yet, Shinju-chan. Since you made Ito-sensei excited, you have to take responsibility for making him calm down."
"Eh? EEEHHHH???" Shinju looked at Marin in total confusion. "C-calm down?"
"You have to let him release... if a man gets excited and doesn't release, it hurts. Do you want him to look like a fool? If he goes home like this, people will laugh at him."
"Is... is that so?" A bewildered Shinju looked at Rin.
To be honest, Rin's slightly slim-fit pants acted like a chastity cage. He hadn't reached the point of being able to rip through them, and the cramped space made it uncomfortable. Plus, since he had only been lightly fingering Moeha's ass, he wasn't that close to the edge. If left alone, he'd calm down in two minutes. But...
"It is quite uncomfortable not to release. But... it's fine. I'll let Marin or Moeha handle it," Rin said, playing hard to get.
Right now, Shinju's mindset was like a boy who had just shattered a basketball backboard—even if he got in trouble or had to pay, he was secretly thrilled. She was basking in the joy that her "giant, ugly" body could turn Rin on. A small smile even tugged at her lips.
I'm cute~ Hehe... I'm cute. The Beautiful Girl Expert got hard just by looking at me~
Moeha and Marin must be shy too. The President only got excited to prove to me that I'm cute, so he shouldn't have to suffer.
"I... I'll... I'll do it... I'll do it myself..."
Shinju had some sexual knowledge, but not much. A pure girl like her was easily deceived. Gathering her courage and raising her flushed face, she stepped forward and stared intently at the bulge in Rin's pants.
Seeing her lost look, Rin glanced at Marin. "Since you want to do it personally... Marin, why don't you teach her?"
"No problem~" A smiling Marin knelt by Rin's legs. Under Shinju's watchful eyes, Marin unbuttoned Rin's waist and slid his pants down, revealing his boxers.
Free from the constraint of the trousers, the "flag" rose even higher, looking as though it might tear through the loose boxers. Without giving Shinju time to think, Marin pulled the boxers down too.
Gulp... Shinju swallowed instinctively. So big... if it were a petite body like Sister's, could she really take it? Wouldn't she split open? Wait... that's not even his full size?
Marin lightly gripped his cock, using her nimble fingers to massage and knead it, turning Rin's "fishing rod" into a "flagpole" right before Shinju's eyes.
"Shinju, kneel down."
"Eh... okay." Dazed, Shinju knelt in front of Rin as instructed. The close proximity allowed her to smell his musk.
While Shinju was dazed, Marin moved behind her. Using her thumb and forefinger, she...
Snap!
The tight clasp of Shinju's bra was undone in a second. The bra, stretched to its limit, sprang open instantly.
"Ah!" Before she could cover herself, the beauty beneath the white lace was fully exposed. After a moment of shock, Shinju tried to cover them with her hands. "Don't... don't look. My body is so ugly."
Tears welled up in her eyes—not because a man was seeing her, but because she truly believed her body was hideous. Compared to her sister Sajuna, she wasn't just bigger; the pink circles on her pale, vein-traced skin were much larger too. The difference was as vast as their cup sizes. Shinju thought it looked grotesque.
"How could that be? It's very cute."
Rin gently used his palms to lift the breasts that had been freed from the bra. His thumbs slipped past her shielding arms to lightly knead the nipples—places so sensitive that even her own touch made her jump.
"Let go of your hands..."
Though she still didn't dare look at him, his gentle voice made her slowly move her hands, revealing the shameful parts of her chest without reservation.