The touch of Vermeil's breasts against Basara's back surprised him, and they felt very good. Vermeil, for his part, knew that Basara would notice in no time, so he said:
"Oh, sorry, Basara-kun. I think I slipped a little..."
And with that confession, she moved again, jiggling her breasts against his back.
"Well, come to think of it, the coverage area is much greater this way than with a small sponge. And it's much more comfortable, don't you think?"
Her words sounded like a challenge, and Basara didn't know whether to laugh or feel embarrassed.
"You're just... joking, right?"
Vermeil leaned a little closer, spreading her breasts evenly against his back. The way she spoke made his heart race.
Basara tried all this time to keep his composure, but controlling himself was becoming increasingly difficult. And control wasn't exactly what you'd expect from a sixteen-year-old boy.
"Do you really want to play, Vermeil?" He asked while exuding a different aura.
"I'm just having fun, Basara-kun. You don't mind, do you?"
An impulse ran through Basara, and he decided that he wouldn't let himself get carried away without an answer.
"Then let's see what you're capable of." He said and then spun around quickly, putting Vermeil on her back against the floor in a second and with him on top of her.
Vermeil was surprised, of course, but the look on her face was teasing.
"If you want to play, then I'll play you back," said Basara.
Vermeil looked at him with a mischievous smile. "Now you've got me curious, Basara-kun."
Basara, with his knees resting on the side of Vermeil's body, looked up a little angrily. He didn't know how it had come to this, but he couldn't go back.
Vermeil's breasts rose and fell slowly as she breathed with them, exposed by the falling towel. Then Basara placed his right hand on one of her breasts, feeling his hand sink into those large, voluptuous, fleshy breasts.
"Uh..." She let out a low, almost involuntary moan.
'She's more sensitive than I imagined.' Basara thought and squeezed her again, enjoying the brief reaction of pleasure she then gave.'
[+30 Naughty Points.]
'A kiss gives me fifty while squeezing a breast gives me thirty points. How inconsistent.'
Vermeil saw her own breasts changing shape at Basara's touch. It was a soft sensation that made her very sensitive. Her breasts were much bigger than Basara's hands, so they practically swallowed her hands when he squeezed her again. Also, the way her breasts molded to his touch was lascivious.
Vermeil's body, lying there beneath him, aroused a desire that Basara couldn't ignore.
Vermeil smiled mischievously, watching that boy on top of him. "Are you really going to settle for just that, Basara-kun?" She asked as her eyes lowered.
Vermeil wasn't like Mio. She didn't have a contract made by a succubus to amplify the pleasure of a simple breast grab.
'If that won't be enough to make her stop teasing me, then I'll have to take it more seriously,' thought Basara. 'System, I want to create a skill that I can amplify the pleasure of others with a simple touch, imitating the effects of a contract between master and servant.'
[Yes, you can create a skill to amplify the pleasure felt by a target for 50 Naughty Points. Do you wish to complete this action? YES/NO.]
'Ow, that's less than I thought. You can do it!'
[50 Naughty Points have been debited.]
[What name do you want to give to this skill?]
'Touch of Pleasure sounds good.'
[Skill "Touch of Pleasure" has been created].
[Skill: Touch of Pleasure
Description: when this skill is activated, the pleasure generated by your touch will be intensified.
Effects: Doubled pleasure.
Rating: Epic.
Requirement: Pleasure
Evolution: Available for 500 Naughty Points.]
Basara tested his new ability immediately. His fingers slid gently over Vermeil's right melon, activating the "Touch of Pleasure" in the process.
"Ahhhn!" Vermeil's moan was much more intense this time, her body arching involuntarily against his touch.
'That worked better than I expected.' Basara smiled internally, pleased so.
"B-Basara-kun... what did you..." Vermeil tried to speak, but her voice was shaking. It was the first time Basara had seen her lose her provocative composure.
[+45 Naughty Points]
'Interesting… The points went up because of her reaction.'
Determined to test the limits of his new ability, Basara moved his free hand to Vermeil's other melon, massaging both simultaneously. Her body reacted instantly, trembling under his fingers.
"Do you still want to play, Vermeil?" He whispered close to her ear, reversing the roles from the previous tease.
Her eyes, normally seductive, now trembled and showed a mixture of surprise and desire that Basara had never seen before.
"I... didn't expect... Ahnn... that you'd be... so good..."
[+60 Naughty Points]
'The system is rewarding more points according to the intensity of the reactions...'
Basara's fingers traced slow circles around Vermeil's nipples, making her squirm under him. The "Touch of Pleasure" was turning every little movement into intense waves of pure pleasure.
"Nnh... Basara-kun..." Her voice came out broken.
Vermeil felt her whole body melt under Basara's touch. It was as if every inch of her skin was being pleasurably touched by his hands, and his every touch sent sparks through her. For the first time, after literally centuries of being trapped and enjoying herself alone in an eternal void, she was feeling a man's touch.
'How did this boy manage to...?' The thought crossed her mind as another tremor ran through her body. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. "B-Basara..." she whispered.
The pride inside her wanted to take back control, but her body only responded to his commands now. Her defenses, normally so well-built, were melting like snow under the summer sun.
[+25 Naughty Points.]
'This shouldn't... be happening...' Vermeil thought, trying to maintain some mental clarity. But it was impossible — his touch seemed to reach not only her body but also her soul. "Ahhh... more... ahhh..."
Her whole body was hypersensitive now. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her centuries of existence. When his fingers slid lower, finding Vermeil's clitoris, she arched her back violently and a loud moan escaped her lips. The pleasure, which had been building up in waves, finally exploded and Vermeil had an osgarm for the first time in her life. A cry of pleasure escaped her lips as intense waves of pleasure washed over her.
"AWNNNHHH!"
[+100 Naughty Points.]
Basara slowly pulled away, watching as she trembled on the floor. Her body was still twitching with spasms of pleasure. So, Vermeil remained there, lying there and trembling. He then left the bathroom, leaving Vermeil still shaking with the last vestiges of the intense pleasure she had experienced.
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