They are really too low!

She thought to herself, thank goodness Hoshino stopped in time, otherwise she would have kicked Hoshino away with her other foot.

Although doing so is impractical and might invite even more brutal retaliation, it doesn't stop Eriri from feeling that she has won again.

Once she recovers, she'll definitely teach that guy a lesson.

Eriri was just thinking when she realized he was still holding her little feet. She got a little angry and started to struggle, but then her little feet stepped on something soft.

Eriri felt a strange sensation and looked up at Hoshino Mi with some confusion.

The girl was stunned.

Hoshino was also looking at her. The two locked eyes, and it felt like half a century had passed. Eriri's cheeks grew redder and redder.

That's right, she accidentally stepped on the man's thing.

Eriri's heart pounded as she thought about it. Even though she wanted to ignore the feeling, the thought of that thing right under her feet made her cheeks burn again.

Compared to the previous time when Hoshino grabbed her ankle, this was even more exciting and embarrassing. Eriri became more and more confused as she thought about it. She planned to do something with Hoshino today to make their relationship closer, which was why she asked Hoshino to come over.

However, Eriri hadn't figured out what to do yet. She was just upset by someone last night, and that's why she wanted to prove herself.

Don't be fooled by her usual bossy attitude towards other group members; when it's actually her turn to speak, it's a miracle if her brain doesn't shut down.

Eriri wouldn't dare do anything like using a remote control or anything like that. Her greatest courage was to use the excuse of bullying and teaching Hoshino a lesson to get a little closer to him and do something intimate with him, like kicking him with her toes, patting him with her twin tails, or cursing him out loud.

Besides that, Eriri didn't have any more courage.

Even when she's just drawing a little doujinshi, she prefers to be passive. At most, the female lead will tease the male lead in the early stages, but in the end, the male lead will definitely pin her down and humiliate her.

Eriri was extremely flustered when she suddenly touched a man's thing. She tried to pull her foot back, but found that Hoshino was still holding on and she couldn't pull it out at all.

Of course, she could use some force, but she dared not move recklessly, because she could feel that thing even with the slightest movement.

"You...you..." Eriri blushed, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say, "You perverted foot fetishist, let go of me right now!"

Hoshino could also feel the texture of the stockings covering his small feet; it was extremely delicate. However, he was not in the mood to savor the sensation. The pain he had just experienced had almost made him break out in a cold sweat, even though Eriri hadn't used any particularly strong force.

Hoshino had originally intended to release her small feet, but when she noticed that she was trying to move around again, she subconsciously pressed down on her ankle. This action only made the girl's jade feet press even closer to her. Her black-stockinged toes gently stepped on them and massaged them a few times. A strange current flashed through her body, like pain, yet also like pleasure.

"Don't move, you kicked me." Hoshino endured the lingering pain in his body, which felt like someone had knocked him stiff.

Only then did Eriri notice his expression and whispered, "It's not my fault, it's your fault for launching a surprise attack."

Hoshino didn't speak, which made Eriri even more uneasy, like a child who had done something wrong, pursing her lips.

"Is...is it broken?" Eriri stammered. She knew that boys were very vulnerable and could easily get seriously injured. Wouldn't that make her very unlucky in the future?

Hoshino was a little annoyed. He was about to say that his things didn't break so easily, but seeing the girl's expression, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: it wouldn't be a bad idea to take the opportunity to teach this guy a lesson.

"I don't know, let me catch my breath for a bit." Hoshino took the girl's ankle in his hand. Although he wasn't a foot fetishist, the smooth feel of her foot made him reluctant to let go.

His words made Eriri even more worried, fearing that she had already broken the thing. However, she was too embarrassed to say it out loud and could only blush.

Hoshino glanced at her. The girl was lying on the bed in a somewhat indecent position. Because of her earlier antics, her skirt had been slightly lifted up to the edge of her buttocks, revealing a large expanse of her plump thighs. Her small, pert buttocks were tightly encased in black pantyhose. Even if they weren't the thin kind, just looking at the girl like this, one could imagine how incredibly delicate and elastic they must feel.

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Hoshino vaguely felt something darting around below. He realized that something was gradually getting better, the pain was slowly disappearing, and it was replaced by a restless feeling.

As if testing the waters, Hoshino moved slightly, her small feet wrapped in black stockings covering her with a soft, smooth texture. The girl's feet were already delicate and smooth, but now with the added texture of stockings, they were even more irresistible.

As Hoshino Mi moved, the girl seemed to feel a little itchy. Her toes curled and twitched slightly, trying to get rid of the feeling, but she unconsciously cooperated with Hoshino Mi. The gaps between her toes rubbed up and down intentionally or unintentionally. The soft toe pads pressed down, and Hoshino Mi felt that the pain had almost disappeared, and the blood was rushing up.

"W-What are you doing?" Eriri began to realize what was happening, her cheeks flushed and burning, her eyes glaring at Hoshino Mi, making herself look terrifying.

"I'm checking if it's broken. After all, someone kicked too hard just now. What if it won't work later?" Hoshino saw that the girl's face was not red and her heart was not skipping a beat. It seemed that the girl's arch could fit perfectly, which made him even more eager.

At the same time, Eriri could clearly feel something swelling under her feet. The heat penetrated through her pants and stockings, making her feel as if she were stepping on something scalding hot.

"Ugh, disgusting! Perverted! The worst!" Eriri blushed and grabbed a pillow from the side, throwing it at him. "Just die already, and never come back to life!"

Even though she hit him squarely, Hoshino still didn't let go of her little foot, instead saying, "You're the one who got kicked, shouldn't you be responsible?"

"What...what are you saying? How could I possibly take responsibility for something so disgusting and lewd!" Eriri reacted strongly. "Doesn't this mean the same plot development as the doujinshi I drew before?!"

You know, she usually draws similar scenes quite often. Next, she'll definitely pin her down on the bed, then shove it into her mouth without any restraint, and smear milk-like color all over her body.

However, Hoshino asked in confusion, "What doujinshi?"

"Gurgle..." Eriri realized she had said something she shouldn't have, her brain instantly overloaded, steam seemed to rise from her head, her face turned bright red, and she stammered, "I...I...I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything!!"

Her reaction was so obvious that even if Hoshino couldn't figure out what was going on, he could guess something.

As expected, if Kasugano Sora can know so much, this tsundere twin-tailed childhood friend certainly won't be much less knowledgeable.

Hoshino saw that she had only just touched him, but she had already imagined what would happen next and reacted strongly.

Thinking of this, Hoshino slightly curled the corners of her mouth, and then slowly leaned closer to her.

Eriri noticed his movement, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes. She wanted to get away from him as quickly as possible, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her away immediately.

Before Eriri could resist, as if to pin her down, he grabbed Eriri's hands with one hand, raised them high above her head, and pressed them onto the bed.

Upon realizing she was actually being pinned to the bed, Eriri panicked: "If you dare do anything rash, I'll kill you!"

Well, in her panic, she forgot that this was also a classic line, and saying it made it sound like she was begging to be made into a mess of things quickly.

"I'm not messing around. I just wanted to ask if Eriri should help fix this place?" Hoshino asked with a half-smile.

Eriri blushed even more, not daring to look Hoshino in the eye; this development was too much like a scene she had drawn.

Seeing this, Hoshino continued to lean closer, looking into the girl's eyes, at her face that was almost red to the back of her ears, at her slightly upturned nose, at her tightly pursed lips, and gradually he could feel the girl's rapid breathing, that disordered breathing symbolizing the girl's mood at this moment.

The distance was too intimate; Eriri was stiff, her heart pounding, as if Hoshino was about to kiss her, and she didn't know how to react.

However, at this moment, Hoshino suddenly stood up and released Eriri's hands.

Eriri was stunned for a moment, and then she was so ashamed that she almost exploded. She had actually been expecting Hoshino to kiss her, and Hoshino actually didn't kiss her!

"Never mind, it's the same without Eriri anyway." Hoshino sat down to the side. "I'll go out for a bit and come back later."

Eriri was immediately furious. What did she mean by saying it was all the same without her? Did she mean she didn't have any special feelings for her?

"Stop right there! Don't go out!" Eriri grabbed Hoshino's clothes, glaring at him fiercely. "Take it off right now!"

Hoshino paused slightly, then followed her gaze to a certain spot on her own body, raising an eyebrow: "Are you sure you want to take a look at me?"

"Why not? Didn't you ask me for help?" Eriri retorted, "You're the most perverted person here. I'll just pretend I accidentally saw something dirty!"

Even so, she was only going to look at Hoshino's things anyway, and she wouldn't be interested in other men, so taking a look now isn't a big loss for her.

Moreover, she could use this opportunity to do something naughty with Hoshino Mi, which would allow her to surpass Kasugano Sora.

As Eriri thought about it, she became more and more excited. For her, this kind of development was more in line with her requirements.

"Take it off quickly!" The girl suddenly became firm.

Hoshino felt a little strange. He should have been happy, but seeing the girl's excitement, he vaguely felt that he was the one who was at a disadvantage.

However, Eriri's eyes seemed to widen the moment she saw the real thing revealed.

Hoshino felt inexplicably awkward in front of the girl, but seeing the girl, who usually had a delicate, doll-like face, sitting below him and staring intently at him, Hoshino felt a surge of excitement urging him on.

"So this is it... But it's not what I imagined. Shouldn't it be hard?" Eriri muttered softly, seemingly dissatisfied with the size.

"Because it hasn't recovered yet." Hoshino felt it necessary to explain.

Eriri accepted this explanation because she did seem to have not recovered yet, only slightly swollen, as if she were dejected.

"I... I... what should I do?" Eriri whispered. Actually, she knew what to do, but she couldn't help asking, worried that Hoshino might suddenly shove something into her throat without warning.

"Why don't you touch it with your hand?" Hoshino stood on the bed, a position that made it easy for the girl to kneel on the bed and touch him.

Eriri cautiously stretched out her small hand and awkwardly grasped Hoshino's. At first, she was a little worried and scared, but she found it was kind of fun and became bolder and bolder. Especially when she felt the expanding heat, her eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

Hoshino couldn't help but feel a little weak. Although he had been almost completely undressed by Kasugano Sora last night, he had already rested for a night and it wouldn't be difficult for him to recover. Teenage boys have plenty of energy.

"Ugh, so disgusting!" Eriri was excited, her face flushed. While saying how disgusting it was, she rubbed Hoshino Mi, her soft, boneless little hands even reaching towards the place where the bullets were stored. Compared to Kasugano Sora, this was a unique kind of stimulation.

Hoshino suppressed his feelings and looked at the girl kneeling on the bed. Her small breasts were still slightly bulging, and there was nothing particularly alluring about them. However, the girl's cherry lips were a little moist, which immediately reminded him of what he had done with Kasugano Sora, and he felt a strange impulse.

Eriri noticed his reaction as well. The girl, who was always an expert on eroge and doujinshi, instantly understood his impulse and paused slightly.

“I…I can use my feet…” The girl turned her pretty face away nonchalantly, “Anyway…anyway you’re a perverted foot fetishist who’s been staring at my feet the whole time…I can play along now, just pretend I accidentally stepped on something dirty.”

Mouth and such are too shameful. Eriri wouldn't satisfy his urges so easily; at most, she'd use her hands and feet.

Only after he confesses his feelings to her and then does everything for her will Eriri reluctantly agree to help solve problems with her words, including in the main storyline.

Hoshino was slightly taken aback; this meant she was willing to help...

For a moment, Hoshino's expression was conflicted. He wasn't a foot fetishist, but if he didn't agree, it seemed like he would be at a disadvantage. It was rare for Eriri to be so soft-hearted right now. If she came to her senses, she might angrily kick Hoshino off the bed.

Hoshino thought about it and decided to agree.

Because they needed to use their feet, their positions had to change. Hoshino lay on the ground, while Eriri sat on the bed with her two legs wrapped in black stockings hanging down, her small feet in black stockings gently touching Hoshino.

Just as Hoshino had initially thought, the girl's arches fit Hoshino perfectly. Her soft little feet, encased in black stockings, stomped down like cat paws, the delicate flesh of her feet rubbing against her like soft bread. Through the stockings, she could feel the extremely smooth and tender skin of her small, exquisite feet.

Hoshino tried to be patient, but her gaze fell on the girl's fluttering skirt. She seemed oblivious to this, her cheeks flushed.

"What a pervert! He gets excited just by stepping on him like this?" Eriri was inexplicably in a good mood, and she had lost all her sense of shame from before. This feeling was so comfortable. Being able to step on the person she liked, so this is what the group owner usually does?

This is a bit worrying; it seems like it could be addictive.

Chapter 101 Good Stuff

Sawamura Sayuri was wondering whether she should go upstairs to eavesdrop when she suddenly heard footsteps. She turned around and saw that it was Hoshino Mi coming downstairs.

The two exchanged a glance, and Hoshino seemed to be hiding something, subtly averting her gaze. This reaction surprised Sawamura Sayuri slightly.

"Hey, you guys finished so quickly?" Although somewhat surprised, Sawamura Sayuri was the first to react, with a slightly teasing smile.

"The game is pretty simple, you can beat it with a little effort." Hoshino didn't even know what she was looking at, her gaze was all over the place. "I have to go back and cook for Sora, otherwise she'll eat junk food again."

"Are we leaving now?" Sayuri Sawamura's eyes widened slightly, seemingly surprised, which made her look particularly girlish. "I was just thinking about preparing some snacks for you guys after seeing you only stay here for about an hour."

Hoshino wanted to calm down because she looked so much like Eriri, but she seemed gentler and had a better figure, which made Hoshino unable to recall the scene from earlier.

I never expected that Eriri's black stockings and small feet could be so irresistible; I almost became a real foot fetishist.

"Sorry, I'll come again next time." Hoshino was too embarrassed to tell the truth, and at the last moment he had gotten Eriri all over himself, so she just kicked him out.

"Next time you can bring Xiaoqiong along. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen her." Sawamura Sayuri looked a little nostalgic.

"I will." Hoshino carefully moved away, a little worried that the married woman might smell something strange.

"Hehe, you're still the same as before, acting like I'm the older brother." Sawamura Sayuri smiled. "Sometimes, I think Eriri might be better off having an older brother?"

“If you don’t mind, I can have two younger sisters too.” Hoshino stopped, her eyes unblinking.

"Isn't that a bit greedy?" Sawamura Sayuri blinked. "Having a beautiful girl living with you is already a privilege reserved for the protagonist, isn't it?"

"I was just agreeing with Aunt Sawamura's idea," Hoshino said casually.

"You're calling me 'Auntie' again. Can't you be a little more affectionate?" Sayuri Sawamura feigned anger. "Do I look like an old auntie right now?"

“Sister,” Hoshino said immediately.

That's more like it," Sawamura Sayuri nodded in satisfaction.

However, seeing Hoshino Mi moving her feet away from her again, as if she intended to walk directly to the entrance, Sawamura Sayuri felt very strange.

What were those two doing upstairs? They looked like naughty kids who had done something wrong.

"Oh, wait a minute, I have something for you." Sayuri Sawamura called out to Mi Hoshino.

Hoshino's expression changed, as if he had thought of something unpleasant.

Can I not take it?

Seeing his expression, Sayuri Sawamura quickly realized that he was thinking about his old BL manga again. She raised her eyebrows and remained expressionless.

“No, this is my sister’s gift. As a junior, I should accept it with gratitude.” Sayuri Sawamura said with a mysterious smile, “You will definitely thank your sister someday.”

Hoshino smirked. He'd rather admit he was a perverted foot fetishist than feel grateful for the things that female fans of yaoi (boys' love) possess.

Even so, Hoshino stayed behind to wait for Sawamura Sayuri to return to her room and collect her gift.

A short while later, Sayuri Sawamura returned carrying a bag full of things.

Just looking at the bag in her hand, Hoshino's first thought was that it was a manga magazine; there was no doubt about its shape.

"These are the gifts. Remember to appreciate them when you get back." Since she was handing the gifts to Hoshino Mi, Sawamura Sayuri inevitably leaned closer.

Hoshino tried to avoid the married woman, but he couldn't escape. Sawamura Sayuri forcefully shoved the item into his hand, then pressed down on his shoulder and whispered something in his ear.

"Don't worry, I guarantee these things will definitely satisfy the boys!"