Cinderella is... the Male Lead? - Chapter 36
‘What the heck. Why my nxxples…? I should tell her to stop… but I can’t get the words out.’
The sensation of her nxxples being teased made Rona’s vision blur. Even if it was supposed to be a brxxst massage, playing with her nxxples seemed to cross a line.
Yet, the words to stop wouldn’t leave her mouth. She was afraid that if she spoke, a moan might slip out.
A tingling sensation, like an electric current, ran from her head to her toes.
“Mmnh.”
Before she knew it, Cinderella had wrapped an arm around Rona’s head and was twirling one of her nxxples between two fingers. Then, with a teasing tone, ‘she’ asked,
“Sister Rona. It’s standing up… why is that?”
“I-I don’t know. I don’t know either.”
Rona was more curious about how the situation had turned into this rather than why her nxxple was hard. She had hugged Cinderella out of fear of the eerie hallucination, and now she found herself receiving a brxxst massage.
Could this fondling of her bare brxxsts and nxxples really be called a ‘massage’?
Wasn’t this too sensual an act between women? But Rona, who felt she had to be subservient to Cinderella, couldn’t bring herself to stop ‘her’. To be precise, it wasn’t unpleasant, so she didn’t even think to stop it. Rather, the more Cinderella’s hands continued, the hotter Rona’s body became.
‘Why does this feel so good? I should be uncomfortable…’
Rona glanced down at the large hand inside her loose nightgown. Unlike Cinderella’s innocent face, the hand kneading Rona’s brxxsts was rough and strong. Maybe that was why—it felt like a man’s hand.
If this continued, the genre of the novel might change. With a fleeting thought, Rona bit her lip. That couldn’t be. From Cinderella’s perspective, as someone with incredibly small brxxsts, she must find Rona’s brxxsts fascinating and enviable. That must be why she was so persistently touching them. Or maybe…
‘Could this be some new form of bullying?’
Was this some kind of revenge for how Rona had bullied ‘her’ before? The simplest explanation was excitement, but Rona never even considered Cinderella might be a man—not for a single second. She glanced at Cinderella’s face.
It was a subtle expression, possibly enjoying it and possibly in slight distress. One thing was clear—Cinderella’s entire focus was on Rona’s brxxsts.
‘Let’s stop overthinking. There’s no reason for her to take revenge like this.’
After thinking it through, Rona concluded that Cinderella was envious of her full brxxsts, which ‘she’ didn’t have. Otherwise, there was no reason to touch another woman’s brxxsts so persistently.
If that was the case, there was no need for Rona to feel awkward. Even if a woman stimulated a sensitive spot, it was bound to feel strange.
Rona bit her lip to suppress a moan. She was afraid she might let out a coquettish cry if she let her guard down.
But Cinderella’s hands, gripping and kneading her brxxsts, showed no sign of stopping. Rona’s reaction wasn’t bad. Somehow, he felt that if he confessed he was a man, Cinderella really go all the way. But he couldn’t go further.
Until the autumn of his full awakening passed, he couldn’t let anyone know he was a man. It was only after the second autumn of his adulthood that he would undergo his incomplete awakening. That’s the only time he’d be able to could reveal he was a man, but not before…
It was a precaution his father had repeatedly drilled into him since childhood.
How long had he been tormenting Rona? With a sigh, Cinderella mumbled softly,
“This feels really good…”
“S-Stop. Cinderella, we should sleep now.”
Rona tried to pull away, urging Cinderella to stop. It felt like they were crossing a line, and continuing any further seemed dangerous.
Despite Rona’s plea, Cinderella’s suspicious hand movements continued.
After a long time of fondling her brxxsts and nxxples, Rona, unable to bear it, pleaded in a strained voice.
“Can we… just sleep now… aah.”
“Oh.”
Finally, Cinderella’s hand reluctantly pulled away.
Cinderella slowly traced Rona’s chest and whispered softly.
“Since I’ve touched them, your brxxsts will get bigger, Sister.”
“I-Is that so? Thank you. Let’s sleep now…”
Rona quickly turned off the bedroom light, avoiding the glint in Cinderella’s eyes. She felt too awkward to look at ‘her’ directly. Though Cinderella’s hand had long since withdrawn, her chest still tingled from the extensive fondling.
Rona, exhausted from the intense massage, soon fell asleep, completely forgetting about the eerie hallucinations.
