Massage Parlor for Unsatisfied Wives in Another World

“Mngh~ Right there, I-I’m not ready yet…~❤️ I need to first~”(Olivia)

She was trying to tell me something, but I didn’t understand her, so I took it to mean she was enjoying it, and I kept playing dangerously close to her pristine spot.

The nearly see-through yukata, just as I’d thought, was a great choice, since I could see a little bit of everything, and while I played with her cute butt, every now and then I’d catch a glimpse of something interesting.

Apparently, she listened to me and put on the band-aids. It was really more of a joke at first, but since she did it, I have no complaints.

But technically, they did the job and it worked, since thanks to that I couldn’t see much of her sacred spot.

However, the band-aid, though effective, wasn’t foolproof, and as she was getting wetter, one edge started to peel away, giving me a slight glimpse of her precious spot.

I wanted a better view, so, without a second thought, I made a more direct move to pull it open and get a better look, and…

From there, I could see everything better—including her other hole, which wasn’t protected at all.

“N-nooo! Not like that~–❤️, that’s so~mmmngh.”(Olivia)

She obviously realized what I was doing and tried to do something to stop me from continuing my exploration, but it was just a half-hearted attempt, since her limbs seemed to be failing her.

She could only clumsily try to close her legs and resist me.

Watching her struggle with embarrassment was fun, and even though she had her back to me, I could see how red her ears, neck, and even her shoulders and other parts of her body were.

Well, I have to be careful, too. If she gets too worked up, she might end up passing out or something like that, and that wouldn’t be fun, so I stopped being so rough and direct and continued the massage with the intention of keeping her relaxed.

And at one point, she…

“Mmngh~ 💕 Please, stop just for a moment… Bath.”(Olivia)

“Nah! That ‘bath’ thing is probably something else, and even if it were, it doesn’t matter. Just let her go.”

“Nooo!~❤️ Mngh, you evil… pervert!”(Olivia)

She got upset at my refusal, but I know what she wants to do.

She wanted a moment to compose herself and stop being swept away by the sensations, but, as I told her, doing that would make the whole thing pointless.

So I didn’t stop and kept moving my hands. And with my massage skills, she was getting more and more swept away by the sensations, and even though it was difficult, I finally feel like this is building up her tension and bringing her to climax.

I felt it most intensely when she involuntarily kept trying to clamp her legs shut tightly and rub them together.

I guess her lower half really craves direct stimulation.

But I think not doing it will make things more interesting, so I pretended not to notice and kept going for a while, until I was satisfied.

And, since I’d had enough fun, it was time for the next phase.

“Okay, I’m done back here.”

“No! Haha! Wait, let me go~❤️! D-don’t look at me!”(Olivia)

In one swift motion, I picked her up and turned her back onto her back. Then our eyes finally met. Her face, just as I’d thought, was bright red.

Her glasses—which, for some reason, she’d kept on the whole time—were a little fogged up and askew, and her breathing was heavy and ragged.

Her eyes, which were fixed on me, weren’t completely lost; she was looking at me meaningfully, as if wondering what would happen to her next.

But other than that, there was nothing else—no intention of stopping—and even though she denies it, she’s enjoying the experience.

“Oh, my sweet Livvy, I can see you’re enjoying this, aren’t you? Do you still think my massages aren’t all that?”

“N-no, they’re… good… , b-but give me a moment, I nee…, I need to use the bathroom…”(Olivia)

“Didn’t I already say that wouldn’t make sense? Haha! Well, anyway, there’s no need to keep going with this. You’re already relaxed and turned on enough.”

“T-thanks, mmmngh~❤️. Aaah! Hyaa! W-wa-wa…!”(Olivia)

It seems she misunderstood my words and thought I was going to stop, but she couldn’t have been more wrong. With a quick movement, I grabbed her and tossed her slightly upward.

She seemed confused, but in the brief moment she was in the air, I climbed onto the massage bed, sat down on it, and then caught her again.

“Hue~! All right, my lovely Livvy, now the fun really begins, since this seems to be your first time. I’ll be gentle with you.”

Now she was sitting across from me, with my legs wrapped around her sides. Without giving her time to get nervous, my hands slid under her arms, and I began to caress and cup her breasts.

“Emmngh… Wait a minute! The band-aids—are they going to fall off…? Aaah~! Why?!~💕”(Olivia)

“That doesn’t matter, sweet Livvy. I know you don’t know what to think or how to handle this moment, and you’re trying to think of anything else to keep yourself sane, but that’s useless. Just let yourself go—don’t resist the sensations. This big sister will treat you with tenderness.”

I whispered softly in her ear as my hands continued to massage her flat chest. Well, she’s not that flat—even though she doesn’t have much—she really does have something, enough for my hands to cup and play with them.

“Mmmngh~, no! I won’t fall into… Mmmngh~! This deplorable state! I… Mngh!❤️ I can handle this!”(Olivia)

“Oh, yes, how strong and what a steadfast mindset our lovely Livvy has! But you know, this big sister is a little sadistic, and if you keep trying to resist, I might tease you even more intensely. Huehue~!”

She really seemed to be struggling to stay strong and not let herself be swept away by pleasure.

It’s easy to tell what she was thinking from the start. She was probably willing to give me her body—but only that—and she saw it as the price she had to pay and her loss.

She was convinced that she definitely wouldn’t enjoy it or like it, that all of this would be a bad experience she had to endure for the sake of her goal.

But now that I’m stimulating her and making her feel good, she doesn’t know where to hold on to keep her composure.

She really underestimated me, and she wasn’t prepared enough for this situation, which was only just beginning to get intense.

..

There came a moment when I briefly stopped massaging her breasts and opened her yukata to make more direct contact.

My fingers quickly felt her bare skin, and my hands began to give her breasts the attention they deserved.

Now I was able to confirm two things.

The first was that, indeed, they were small, and the second was that both fit perfectly in my hands, giving me a pleasant sensation.

“Ghhhh~💕”

I could feel it, she was getting chills down her spine and inevitably leaned against my chest.

Her body heat was also rising, and the warmth generated by her back against my chest was very intense.

In fact, I feel like, just like her, I’m also starting to sweat a little.

I also sensed a pleasant fragrance wafting through the room, even though I hadn’t used any oil or lotion.

This cute Olivia was naturally giving off a pleasant, unfamiliar floral scent, which excited me.

In fact, obviously, playing with her has really been turning me on for a while now.

I was already very aroused; I could feel my crotch really burning and craving stimulation, but the urge to keep playing, teasing, and stimulating sweet Livvy was even stronger.

And I was so focused on her and her reactions that I naturally sensed her tension slowly building and making its way toward a huge, intense climax.

“Well, I don’t think this is necessary anymore, my sweet Livvy.”

I whispered in her ear, just as I had been doing, and what I was referring to were the band-aids, which seemed to be of excellent quality, since they hadn’t fallen off yet despite all the commotion.

Slowly, with one of my hands, I began to remove one of them.

“Nooo! Aaah! That feels so… st-…! Stop!”

Slowly, I removed them one by one, and the adhesive seemed to stimulate her.

When I reached the part that was positioned right above her nipple, I felt her body tense up and tremble slightly.

She really seemed to have made a mistake and hadn’t placed it correctly, causing part of the adhesive to be directly on her nipple, which made this even more stimulating for her.

“mnm!, take it off! Aaah!~ I shouldn’t have . Ahaaaah!~🩷 put it on.”

She was losing patience with my slow movements, while at the same time regretting a little that she’d put these band-aids on.

For me, however, these will become part of my repertoire of absolutely essential items for potential sex games.