episode_0361

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Clothes.

As long as they cover my body, it doesn’t really matter.

Of course, if the design is too ugly, I might hesitate for a bit, but something as simple as a T-shirt is rarely the worst-case scenario, right? Or maybe a hoodie?

It’s not like I’m into manga or anything, so I don’t really care much about clothes…

As long as they’re plain and ordinary, it’s fine. Just ordinary.

I hate it when clothes unnecessarily expose too much skin—it draws too much attention.

Well, not so much too much as… something more sly and secretive…

…Ah, well. I almost went off on a tangent.

Anyway, that’s why I usually feel most comfortable in loose, baggy styles.

No unnecessary emphasis on my… chest.

Put bluntly, it gives off a frumpy vibe, and if I throw on a hat, strangers’ gazes drop even more.

Above all, it’s one of the things my father always strictly taught me.

There’s no need for extravagance, either.

So, you see—

“…Hmm, uh…”

Clothes that expose this much…

…are something I’ve never worn in my life.

“…Perverted.”

New clothes I bought to impress my teacher… you know?

Those already made me shrink back a little, like something only pretty people on the street would wear.

But this?

Beyond any such impressions…

…this outfit is just too lewd.

What on earth is a maid outfit supposed to be, anyway? Why is the chest cut this deep?

Aren’t maids supposed to symbolize modesty or something?

The maids I’ve seen in manga usually gave off that kind of vibe.

But like this, it’s not a maid outfit at all—

It’s more like…

…a night service outfit…

or something…

“……”

In the bathroom of my senior’s house, which smells nice.

Standing in front of the wide bathroom mirror, I let out an awkward cough and stared at the girl reflected in it.

The sharp, fierce look in my golden eyes—that’s always been there, so I’m used to it.

…But just a little below that.

Right under my chin… my completely exposed upper chest.

Far from covering it,

this large teal ribbon

seems to be doing the exact opposite—drawing even more attention.

Just what is this thing?

“I can’t even wear a bra like this…”

Well, I haven’t been wearing underwear this whole time anyway… but now that I’m in this outfit, I feel like I should at least put something else on.

As I stared at the girl in the mirror, looking like she wanted to die of embarrassment, I eventually let out a tense sigh and tried adjusting my posture a little.

Like this—posing as a maid sweeping with a broom.

Or just stretching lightly, loosening up my body. That kind of pose.

I was trying to check if anything felt uncomfortable, if the size really fit…

“……”

But before that—

No matter how I look at it, this outfit seems designed to look lewd on purpose.

And it’s not just the chest—this skirt, a little further down.

There’s no reason a maid should have to wear a skirt this short.

This is just… something for a maid to get her master’s affection…

…

…Anyway.

At least the size fits well.

The waist fits fine, too. These long gloves I’m wearing for the first time aren’t uncomfortable either.

Of course, the tightness around my chest isn’t completely gone, but it’s manageable. It’s a common issue, anyway.

And like this… how should I put it?

The feeling of being so full inside the outfit that it might spill over…?

Even as a girl, seeing my own chest like this makes it look obscene.

Maybe my teacher would like it… wouldn’t he?

“He did say it wasn’t his preference, though…”

He said maid outfits weren’t really his thing.

But then again, the dog collar around my neck right now—

And this maid outfit, which is clearly designed with impure intentions—

In the end, it’s all about serving someone.

So if I could have my teacher all to myself, even just for a little while…

…I’d be so happy.

Praying that this would perfectly match my teacher’s tastes, I carefully stepped out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom where the three of them were gathered.

“Haaah… haah… hhk……”

“Mmm… chuu……”

“……”

But, well—

Seeing Yozora, who was still lost in the afterglow, trying to steady her breathing, it seemed like she had already given my senior a demonstration while I was away.

…Judging by the nearly torn black kimono, now sticky with cum.

The way her thighs trembled slightly, thick trails of semen dripping between them.

The fact that my senior, who had just been practicing with my teacher earlier,

was now passionately kissing him again.

It was impossible not to know.

“…Ah, Sua-chan… Sua-chan’s back…”

Did she hear the door open?

Yozora, lying on the bed and happily catching her breath, glanced at me and called out.

Because of that, my senior and my teacher—who had been kissing just moments ago—also turned their gazes toward me.

Not just looking at my face like usual,

but also—

my exposed chest just below.

…And my thighs, visible under the skirt.

Their eyes roamed up and down, scrutinizing.

I knew this would be embarrassing,

but it’s even more humiliating than I thought.

If it were strangers, maybe I could brush it off,

but showing off this cosplay outfit to three people who know me so well…

If there were a mouse hole somewhere, I’d really want to crawl into it.

Trying to hide my embarrassment, I subtly hugged my chest with the hands I’d been fidgeting in front of my lower stomach. But then Yozora, grinning playfully, walked over to me.

…Looking at Yozora’s shaky legs,

she must’ve had really good sex with my teacher just now.

Judging by the amount of cum staining her kimono,

my teacher must’ve…

enjoyed himself a lot too.

“The maid outfit looks so cute! It suits you~”

“…Ah, th-thank you…”

“I was worried the chest part might not fit, but somehow, it worked out?”

“Well… once I put it on, it just… sort of did…”

“Hmm~”

Yozora, who had probably been stripped bare by my teacher earlier, casually adjusted her kimono just enough to cover her shoulders.

After making sure she wasn’t uncomfortable, she sidled up to me and started examining my body up and down.

Or rather, this cosplay outfit… that’s what she was really looking at.

I guess Yozora likes manga too, huh?

As I absentmindedly wondered what character this outfit was even supposed to be—or if it was just a lewd maid outfit—Yozora suddenly grabbed my hand.

And then—

“Let’s show Seojin, too! …There’s no way he wouldn’t like this.”

“…W-wait…”

Right in front of my teacher.

Somehow, Seoyeon-sunbae was already clinging pretty close to him.

But Yozora spun me around from behind and pushed me forward by the waist, so—

…I ended up right in front of him.

“So? What do you think? You said you weren’t into maid outfits. Do you hate this one too?”

I wanted to hide from embarrassment.

I couldn’t even look my teacher in the eye properly.

But Yozora, who was praising how cute I looked in the maid outfit—

“…It suits you.”

“Right? Even though someone here said maid outfits don’t turn him on~”

“It’s true they don’t. If you grabbed some random girl off the street and made her wear this, it’d obviously look terrible.”

“But the one in front of you right now is Sua-chan?”

“……”

“Not just some random girl, but Sua-chan—the one all the boys in class probably fantasize about getting close to, using her as jerk-off material. You idiot.”

“Y-Yozora…”

“If I took a picture of Sua like this and sold it, even just for a little… don’t you think people would line up? Even though it’s just a cosplay with a bit of cleavage?”

Unable to come up with a proper response,

I just stood there, my teacher’s gaze boring into me.

At least I didn’t fail.

…I let out a sigh of relief in my heart.

“But you… you can do whatever you want with this, right?”

“……”

“Something no one else gets to see… You could even leave your mark on her, proof that she’s your maid. Like a hickey, or something.”

…As Yozora hugged me from behind, kneading my chest,

I glanced at my teacher’s cock—already fully erect.

It seems like a huge success,

but it could just be because of Seoyeon-sunbae clinging to him or Yozora, who just had sex with him and looks so pretty right now.

I won’t be stupid enough to get my hopes up.

…The embarrassing sense of superiority—thinking he got hard just from my chest—

I’ll keep that to myself.

“Pffft… Seojin, you’re speechless.”

“…I’m just tired. Do you really want to hear me say a maid outfit turns me on that badly?”

“Ehh~ Not really! It’s just that I always lose in bed, so I wanted to win something for once!”

“…You crazy bitch.”

Yozora laughed behind me.

Maybe because of that, my teacher let out an audible sigh and slowly sat up.

Leaving my senior, who had been sitting at the edge of the bed, behind—just my teacher alone.

…Somehow, it felt like being chosen.

Not Yozora.

Not Seoyeon-sunbae.

But me.

It’s embarrassing,

but it makes me so happy.

“…Um, Teacher…?”

“Yeah.”

“…Do you… need any service…?”

Even though I saw how sticky his cock looked earlier,

I pretended not to notice, glancing up at his face as I asked in the most maid-like way possible.

Since I’m already wearing this maid outfit, wouldn’t he like it if I… did something like this?

Yozora said it earlier, too.

That I wouldn’t get another chance to wear this.

Someone like me, who’d never normally serve others,

voluntarily serving him.

…Letting him do whatever he wants to me.

Playing the role of master.

Remembering how excited he got over that sturdy dog collar and leash,

I’m sure he’d love this.

“…What kind of service?”

“Well… this and that.”

“‘This and that’? Like what?”

“Ah…”

Like this.

Even though he just had sex with Yozora,

his cock was already rock-hard again,

and he pressed it right against the shameless maid outfit I was wearing.

It must mean he likes it.

“How about… a full-body massage…?”

“……”

“I’ll do it myself… just for you…”

A little… twisted.

Somehow perverted.

I ended up saying something that made my heart race.

“…A full-body massage?”

“…Yes.”

“……”

…Behind Seoyeon-sunbae.

Her cute fox tail was quietly tapping against the bed.

But I didn’t realize what it meant.