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Chapter 2: I am Playing (Sakura❤)

“Oh! So this is what women’s boobs feel like.” I massaged my boobs through my undershirt. Her tank top was a high-quality silk, but her soft skin was even smoother. 

“Time to apply all my R-18 knowledge I learned from those doujins.” I smirked as I rolled her nipples between my fingers. 

“Ouch.” I yelped as her nails bit at the sensitive bud. I thought women liked it rough. Those ahegao’s novels were a lie.

I then massaged her breast softer. Kneading them like dough/ slow and deliberate. I could feel my hand sink into these bountiful fruits, and the elasticity was similar. This was still fine. I don’t feel any pain. Then, I intensified the play. I then rolled my nipples, ensuring I didn’t scratch them with my nails again.

“Hng… So this is how women feel it, huh? It wasn’t that different from men, except the erection,” I said while fondling my chest. A familiar heat rising from my chest. It then spread out. When men were aroused, their chest heated, accompanied by his penis. 

Women lacked a penis, therefore there was no erection.

“Let’s get to the main course.” I smirked. Now that I knew how to fondle the breast, Time for me to confirm whether those sex educations about women’s clitoris and vagina were correct. I soon moved my right arm to my shorts. My hand glided through her slender stomach. It was still soft. This softness, it was squishable. I could play with it all day long.

My body heated up more. I could feel something wet down there.

“Huh?” My consciousness snapped. Darkness took over me before my consciousness was flung back to my own body. The vertigo and the change of sensation made me nauseous.

“Ugh! What happened? Status.” I tried to use my skills again, but the system told me it was on cooldown.

[Your skill is in a cooldown. Time for next activation, 1 hour 59 minutes.]

“That’s thirty minutes? I barely got to the good part!” I almost screamed. Of course, the system didn’t answer me. 

I then inspected my room, wondering what had changed. Sakura seemed to explore the apartment. All the doors were opened. 

I then opened my phone and checked the time. It has indeed been 30 minutes. After preparing some instant noodles, I waited until the cooldown had vanished.

“I wonder what I can buy in the shop?” I said while looking at the shop icon in my status board. 

[Shop tier 1:

That’s about all the shop has to offer. In addition, I have 0 Essence Shards.

[Essence Shards

A currency to maintain the power given to you by the goddess. You can upgrade your stats and buy power through shops. A reminder, maintenance fee is levied every Monday.]

“Ugh… that’s four days away…” I groaned. Now that I know this power is real, I want to keep it. It should be doable. I just need to swap my body to sakura and masturbate.

Two hours had passed. I went to an empty storeroom inside my apartment, locked the door with a passcode, turned off the light and activated my abilities.

“Ugh… I don’t think I will ever get used to that.” My head was spinning after the transfer. Droplets of warm water rained on me. Oh gosh! Sakura is taking a shower!

The naked body of the prima donna of the school, Sakura Yuuki, was reflected in the bathroom mirror. The curvaceous hip, the bountiful breast, the slim waist. How envious I was with the droplets of water that slid down her hills. 

I was gaping at the scene for a moment. My hand flew to my breast before snapping myself out of a trance. There is something I must do. I must confirm the time. I was suspicious of how fast 30 minutes went by the last time I swapped with Sakura. It didn’t feel like thirty minutes at all.

After looking through a washbasin, I was right. It had only been over 10 minutes.

“Hey! This is not what I was promised! I thought my body swap ability was 30 minutes!” 

The system stays silent. I didn’t think I would get anything done, so I just wasted the time taking pictures of my naked selves and sending them via whatsapp to my number. The wet hair, the white steam front he shower that made the picture look lewder. I ogled them and sent those pictures to my numbers.

I realized. Sakura is a modern gal. she literally lived with her phone. She even brought her phone to the bathroom with her. There is no way she wouldn’t see these lewd chats with me. If she did, she would definitely delete them and these priceless art from god would be cast into the abyss. WhatsApp has the feature to delete chats even from my phone.

I wasn’t tech-illiterate. There is a way to delete chats on her phone, but keep it on my phone. I cleared the chat history. Clearing the chat history didn’t delete the chat on my phone, but it erased it on hers. In that moment, my consciousness snapped. I was flung back to my own body. 

I looked around at the bright room. Sakura seemed to have found the switch for the lights. Alas, she couldn’t open the door, as I expected. I went back to my room and swapped my phone. Yes! The priceless photo of Sakura taking a bath was still safe!

She looked at the camera, her lips curved bewitchingly. The hair, glistened by the water, seemed to sparkle. When I looked down, her glistening skin covering her hill astounded me. Despite the white steam, the pink buds were still visible. Down there, her sparse pubic hair was the only thing visible through the steam. I lost gallons.

“Ah. I need to investigate my powers. It was such a scam. I believe I only had ten minutes there. It was supposed to be 20 minutes,” I look at the clock then made an assumption. “So, it took 10 minutes to get to her body and ten minutes to return? Will it become shorter if I get closer?”

Alas, such an inquisitive tone disappeared from my mind as I indulged myself in the priceless picture. I then slept while leaving my little brother out in the open. Crumpled tissues, a proof of my hard effort, were dumped into the waste bin.

The following morning, Sakura glanced at me multiple times during lessons. Impossible. Did she figure out about the lewd photos? I am sure I had deleted every trace from her phone. There is no way she could figure it out. 

“Tanuki. Did you feel anything strange last night?” Sakura confronted me during lunch break. I feigned ignorance, probing her.

“Hm? What are you talking about?” 

“Erm… You see. Yesterday… Ah, well. Never mind. There is no way we suddenly swapped bodies, right? I must have been anemic or something and fallen asleep in my shower. That was such a weird dream. Why did I dream about you, anyway? Hahaha. ”

Here, I could choose to feign ignorance, but I wanted to test my theory. If I use my ability right next to her, will it be instant or will the scamming system waste ten minutes of travel time?

My vision snapped. My line of sight lowered as I saw myself staring at me. 

“Eh? Eh? impossible? Why am I there?” Sakura, who was in my body, said. I ignored her and opened her phone. 

It is confirmed. There is a travel time between body swap. I then looked over at my status. At the target, a message popped up.

[Do you wish to return to your body? Warning! Cooldown will not be shortened for premature return.]

“I see.” I smirked. This power is more flexible than I thought. An evil idea popped into my mind. People were right. I am evil. I looked harmless because I didn’t have power. But now that I have power, the chance to trample and defile this prima donna was tempting.

“What happened? I turned into a guy! Hey. Who are you? Are you tanuki? ”

“Hey, Sakura. Why do you keep calling me tanuki? I am Makoto, you know. Are you calling me tanuki to mock me?” I smirked. 

“No… it was just… you know. People keep calling you tanuki, so… I just followed. Really! Wait. What are you doing? Stop!” Sakura panicked when I started unbuttoning my shirt. The white bra peeked out from under her uniform. She grabbed my hand, trying to stop it. Her face paled.

“It’s nice, isn’t it? Being so pretty. What if I ran outside naked? I am sure many people would love to see it. Who knows how many people will fap to such pictures?’

“No! Please! Don’t!” Sakura was white as a sheet. She then knelt before me in a begging pose. “Please! Don’t do that! I will die! Socially, that is!”

“Well, if you don’t want your lewd picture to spread out, come to my house on Saturday, okay? I will show you a good time.” I smirked, then canceled the body swap. My vision snapped to my own body. 

Sakura looked to her left and right, wondering what had happened. I stood back up, my eyes drawn to the crevice of her twin hills.

“S-stop looking!” she said, flustered as she fixed up her clothes.

“Saturday, okay. 9 in the morning.” I smirked. Then I waved her goodbye. If I can get her to orgasm at least once, I should be able to keep this power. If not, well, at least I will enjoy her boobs. It’s a rare opportunity. Other guys could only dream of groping them, but I will get to enjoy them tomorrow. Hehehe.

“W-w-what are you going to do to me?” Sakura said. She was sweating hard. Her ragged breathing tells me she was nervous.

“We shall see. Maybe I shall start with these seductive boobs. Then we shall go all the way.” I said, while tracing my finger to her collarbone.

Then I left. Damn, I shouldn’t have said Saturday. i should have said now. Now, I am horny.

We then exchanged our phone numbers. I already had her number, but she didn’t because I erased it. 

To put pressure on her, I sent the nude photos I saved on my phone yesterday. Then, I share my house location. Nobody was home. Tomorrow, this will become our love nest.

I can’t wait

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