Episode 38: Beautiful Sleeping Beauty

　The light filtering in through the gaps in the curtains brightened the girlish, tidy room, illuminating Asuna as she dozed off in her white-framed bed.
　
　Her unbraided flaxen hair lay carelessly spread across the pale pink sheets.
　She was wearing polka dot pajamas and sleeping on her side, looking happy.
　
　What on earth is he dreaming about?
　
" yeah…… "
　
　A beautiful sleeping beauty. That's the kind of sleeping posture you'd want to describe.
　Perhaps feeling uncomfortable in the morning sun, she stirred, letting out a sweet moan from her pretty lips, slightly disturbing the futon that was covering her body.
　
　Then the secret of Sleeping Beauty, which had been carefully hidden under the futon, came to light.
　
　It was Asuna in pajamas with not a single button fastened - a shameless and erotic sleeping pose.
　Her pajamas must have come undone while she was sleeping, as they were now completely disheveled and no longer served to hide her body, revealing the delicate skin of her beautifully contoured shoulders. Looking down, her collarbone formed a seductive line.
　
　If you follow her smooth skin further down, you will see her soft, bare breasts, pushing aside the fabric of her pajamas and spilling out.
　
　Her soft breasts are lewdly distorted because she is sleeping on her side.
　However, her firm and elastic breasts, even if they are distorted, do not detract from their charm in the slightest.
　If I told a thousand men they could grope her breasts right now, I'm sure they would all do so without hesitation. At the top of those breasts, her nipples were a beautiful cherry blossom color, blooming in all their glory.
　
　But it's not over yet. If you look further down...
　
--Her flaxen pubic hair sparkled golden in the morning light.
　
　To her surprise, Asuna wasn't wearing any shoes, leaving her lower body completely defenseless.
　Unfortunately, it seems difficult to see deep into it.
　
　She was lying on her side to the left, her knees slightly bent, and her right leg draped over her left.
　
　But don't lament: if you can't get ahead, start from behind.
　
　If you change your perspective from front to back, her firm, fresh butt is completely exposed.
　She was sleeping on her side to the left, and her right leg, which was resting on top of her left leg, was positioned just slightly forward.
　In other words, if you look at it from behind...
　
--Yes, Asuna's most important place was visible.
　
　Moving further from the crack of her ass, a golden grassland comes to life, and in the center runs a pale cherry blossom-colored line that seems to tear the white skin apart, closing itself tightly as if unaware of the man.
　
　She's a really lying cunt.
　
　This pussy is not only unaware of men, but is so lewd that it easily drools and opens its mouth just by being aware of a certain man's cock. In fact, it is a nasty pussy that is happy to take in a cock so big it seems to be about to tear.
　And yet, just by closing it tightly like this, it looks like an innocent pussy that has never known a man, which is frightening.
　
　Asuna, the owner of such a lying pussy, sleeps on the bed, generously exposing her beautiful, sexy and alluring body, which could be called a work of art.
　
　However, perhaps because the futon wasn't covering her body and she felt chilly, Asuna began to wake up earlier than usual.
　
"Wahhh..."
　
　Asuna let out a sleepy voice as she turned over in her sleep, changing from lying on her side to lying on her back. If you were to peer down at this scene from the ceiling, it would surely be a spectacular sight.
　
　Asuna's naked body, her white skin exposed on pale pink sheets, is just as beautiful as the color of her own skin and private parts.
　The polka dot pajamas that only fit over her arms add a nice accent to the sexy color combination.
　
　Is it beauty that you feel when you see this spectacle? Or perhaps eroticism? It's a shame that no one is watching.
　
　Her eyelids slowly open, and it seems she is waking up.
　
"Hmmmm..."
　
　Asuna stretches her arms above her head and begins to stretch.
　The act of stretching your body naturally makes your buttocks rise up, and also makes your breasts stick out, emphasizing them.
　
"Huh...?"
　
　Now that she was able to think clearly after stretching, her own indecent appearance came into view.
　
(Huh? Why is she naked?)
　
　Asuna wondered why she was naked.
　
(Oh, I see. It was the same as yesterday...)
　
　Then, he immediately remembered the answer and his face turned red.
　Right now she has just woken up and is not feeling horny.
　So, when I remembered what I had done last night, I felt an immense sense of shame.
　
(Oh my. I--)
　
　Just remembering what I did yesterday is embarrassing. If it had just been masturbation, it would have been nothing more than embarrassing.
　However, Asuna has a quick mind, and her imagination has been honed by having sex with Shogo.
　
　Asuna thought about it.
　Maybe he'll wake up in the morning and look at the photo again.
　I thought he might be looking at my breasts or my private parts, which I had spread open for the photo.
　
　There are probably some naughty photos of her left on his phone. The photos are so obscene that Asuna wonders if she's crazy.
　Even the clitoris is clearly visible. Even the vagina is so clearly visible that you can see the hole.
　He could see my embarrassing side whenever he wanted, and it was incredibly embarrassing.
　
　Thinking this, Asuna felt something well up from deep within her body, causing her body to tremble violently.
　
　Is it embarrassment that makes your body tremble? Or is it pleasure?
　
　After writhing in agony on the bed for a while, Asuna thought about various things and began to act.
　
(I feel bad for Shogo, but I think I'll delete the photo I sent you yesterday. It's so embarrassing... Yeah, I'll do that.)
　
　Thus, Asuna woke up before her alarm clock rang, rushed to take a shower, and left the house much earlier than usual - heading not to school but to Shogo's apartment.
　
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　The scene shifts to Shogo's apartment.
　
　After being attacked by Asuna early in the morning, Shogo gazed upon her in her school uniform as she held out her hand to him on the living room sofa. "Shogo, can I borrow your phone for a moment?" was her first request.
　
　Shogo could easily imagine that there was only one reason for this.
　
(Well, that was yesterday.)
　
　What comes to Shogo's mind is a sexy selfie of Asuna, blindfolded with her hands, her breasts spilling out of her polka-dot pajamas, her cherry-colored nipples hard and pointed.
　This erotic photo hit Shogo right in the crotch, as he never expected to receive such a photo.
　
　And that wasn't the only thing that was sent.
　
　Along with the short message "You idiot Shogo," came a photo of Asuna spread wide open.
　The erotic photo of her spread-open pussy, with love juices overflowing from her erotic hole, was so erotic that it caused Shogo's stiff penis to mercilessly overflow with pre-cum.
　
　These two erotic photos are a treasure that Shogo will cherish for the rest of his life.
　
　Asuna demands the cell phone containing the treasure.
　
(He only asked me to lend it to him... Are they planning to delete it after all?)
　
　Shogo stares at the hand she holds out to him and thinks.
　It would be easy to put the phone in her hand, but I didn't want to.
　Couldn't I just put my dick on it instead? That was the stupid thought that came to mind.
　
　He would have preferred to deny the request, but he knew that in the end he would not be able to refuse it.
　
　All Shogo could do was hope that her request wasn't just a prelude to deleting the two photos.
　
"Why my phone?"
　
　But it's a man's instinct to persist.
　
"Um, can you take a look at this?"
　
　Asuna said this, then pulled her hand away, took out her cell phone and showed it to Shogo.
　The image in the photo was of Shogo. Asuna immediately set the photo of Shogo she had taken yesterday as her wallpaper.usually...
　
"Oh, my photo."
　
　Shogo feels happy that his photo is being used as the wallpaper on the girl he likes' phone, and a warm feeling wells up in his heart.
　
"Yeah, I used the photo I took yesterday as my wallpaper."
　
　Asuna answered with a slight blush on her cheeks, looking embarrassed.
　
"So, here's what I'd like you to see, Shogo."
　
　Asuna operated her cell phone and brought up a photo, which immediately drew Shogo's attention.
　It showed Asuna in a uniform that looked a little sexy.
　
"Wow."
　
　Shogo couldn't help but exclaim at the beauty of the photos he was shown.
　
　The buttons on her blouse, which would normally be fastened all the way to the top, were both undone.
　With the size of her breasts, it was only natural that they formed a deep cleavage.
　
(Yesterday's sexy photos were great, but this one is really exciting in its own way.)
　
　Although her deep cleavage is visible, her bra is not, which makes it seem like she's not wearing one.
　Shogo began to feel a tingling sensation in his crotch as he was captivated by the erotic quality of the photograph, which was different from seeing it in person.
　
"I took this photo because I wanted Shogo to have one too, so please give it to me!"
　
　Asuna chuckled at Shogo's quick reply.
　
"Okay, this is a little embarrassing, but can I borrow your phone and show you this photo?"
　
"Here you go."
　
　Shogo replied, took his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it over to her without hesitation.
　
　Asuna was grateful that he had readily handed her his phone. This slightly sexy photo of her in uniform was a sign of her deep consideration.
　Asuna was embarrassed to tell him directly what she wanted to do by borrowing his phone, so she decided to take it in exchange for another wish: that he have a photo of her.
　
　The operation was a brilliant success.
　First, Asuna uses the cell phone she received to transfer the data of a photo of her in her uniform.
　
　Now, this is where the real action begins.
　
　Asuna wanted to delete the two naughty photos she had sent him yesterday without upsetting him as much as possible.
　Meanwhile, Shogo has already guessed what's going to happen and thinks that the photos from yesterday will be deleted. He thinks it's better than getting some slightly naughty photos of Asuna instead.
　
　However, Shogo does not want to be eliminated if possible.
　
"Thank you, Asuna. I'll use that picture as my wallpaper too."
　
　As Shogo's image of her in uniform was transferred to his phone, he held out his hand to Asuna with a glimmer of hope, saying, "I wonder if they'll just give it back like this?"
　Glancing at Shogo's hand, Asuna shyly clutched her phone to her chest.
　
　Asuna hasn't achieved her goal yet. If she returns it like this, the number of photos of her in a slightly sexy uniform on his phone will just increase.
　
(Ah, I know I shouldn't just delete it... but what can I say...)
　
　I want to erase it, but I don't want it to be erased. The unspoken feelings of the two intersect.
　But, this situation is more disadvantageous for Asuna, who doesn't want to upset him.
　So I decided to ask him properly.
　
"Hey, Shogo. I sent you this photo yesterday, but... well, it's a bit embarrassing... can I delete it?"
　
　Asuna begged with her face bright red. Shogo felt his heart flutter at the sight of her cuteness.
　
(Well, I guessed it, but I guess that's what I expected.)
　
　It was a shock, but Shogo had expected something like that, so he wasn't upset.
　I don't want to be erased, but since she said it out loud, I have no choice but to give up.
　
　However, simply being erased is not a good move. Asuna shyly asks for it, which is not a bad thing.
　It's okay to have a little fun, right? Thinking along those lines, Shogo decided to tease her a little.
　
"Um, well, it's unfortunate, but if Asuna says so, I guess there's nothing we can do. Ah, but--"
　
"but?"
　
"Can you tell me what kind of photo Asuna sent me yesterday was?"
　
"Huh..."
　
　Asuna was taken aback by his words and her shoulders shook.
　
"Y-you have to tell me?"
　
"No."
　
(What kind of photo is that? Of course it's a naughty photo...)
　
　Asuna felt her body heat up as Shogo made an immediate decision.
　
"no matter what?"
　
"Yes, absolutely."
　
　Asuna persists, and Shogo wants to get her to say naughty things. Given their relationship, the outcome is already decided.
　
　Asuna felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly, and she hugged her cell phone tighter to her chest.
　With each thump of her heart, her skin turned redder.
　
(It's still morning, but Shogo is trying to get me to say dirty things...)
　
　The shame Asuna feels makes her nipples harden and even her private parts start to get slightly wet.
　I couldn't resist what he wanted, my body and mind reacting to his demands.
　
　When I glanced over, I saw him looking at me with a naughty expression.
　Today, he sees me being naughty again. I'm happy that he's watching me.
　
　So I want to please you with some embarrassing but sexy words.
　
(What I did yesterday....embarrassing words...)
　
　Asuna took a deep breath and began to confess with a trembling voice.
　
"Well... yesterday... I took a picture of my naughty tits while masturbating... and my naughty p-pussy... I took a picture of it because I wanted Shogo to put his dick inside me... It's embarrassing, so please let me delete it..."
　
　Trembling with embarrassment, Asuna explained what photos she had sent him yesterday in words that were even more erotic than Shogo had imagined.
　And after he had said everything, Asuna trembled with shame as she waited for his reaction.
　
　What would he say to me after hearing such a sexy explanation?
　Even though Asuna knows that school is coming up, she still finds herself feeling hopeful in her heart.
　
　When she confesses this to him, Shogo feels a shock that hits him right on the head.
　
"Gufu. Ah, Asuna, if you explain any more I'll be in trouble, so please spare me!"
　
　I was completely exhausted.
　
　To be honest, Shogo hadn't expected her to go this far, and her confession was so naughty that he was convinced he'd end up skipping school if he continued, so he raised the white flag and yelled in surrender.
　
　Although Asuna was disappointed by his surrender, she felt somehow relieved and forgot her embarrassment, her face lit up with laughter.
　
　Out of nowhere, someone can be heard screaming.
　Stop being so lovey-dovey! Get to school already! -- and so on.