Your group turned to the club-leader to hear what she had to say. Monika was all smiles. You were sure she’d come up with a really clever plan.
“One of us will lay on the seat and let the other four sit on them. I know that sounds really uncomfortable, so everyone else will chip in and buy them lunch and dinner today!”
Everybody looked at each other. That didn’t seem like the greatest trade. In total, it was an okay amount of money in exchange for getting crushed by four people for two hours. Monika noticed the skeptic looks and sighed. Clearly that wasn’t an enticing enough offer. All of you argued about who should have to be the one to be the club’s cushion. It didn’t look like any of you were getting anywhere though. You jumped when Monika’s soft voice entered your ear. You were so busy playing ‘not it’ that you hadn’t noticed her leaning over you.
“Can we make a deal MC? If you agree to do this, then I’ll give you a special reward for your trouble.”
You looked over at the young woman, green eyes sparkling mischievously. She winked at you, sending your heart spinning. What could that entail? The wink with her in that bikini sent your dumb-boy brain into overdrive, precisely the effect Monika was hoping for. You whispered back to her that you’d do it and she put an arm around you affectionately.
“Alright everyone. I think I’ve struck up an agreement with MC. He’ll be our cushion for the morning ride. Let’s hope he’s comfy!”
Monika gestured down to the bus seat. You wasted no time, laying down on the benchlike structure. It wasn’t super comfy, not a good omen. Monika didn’t hesitate either, lining hers back to your chest and plopping down like it was the most normal thing in the world. She smiled at the other girls, waiting for them to sit.
“Umm…I think there’s one problem.” Surprisingly, it was Sayori who noted this. “I think someone is going to have to sit on his face.”
Monika had to hide a smile. Of course someone was, that was exactly her plan. But, to play her part, she looked down at you as if shocked. Meanwhile, she turned up the dominance scores of all three girls. Watching them fight over who got to sit on your face should prove to be some valuable entertainment. She just needed to find the right thing to say…Then it hit her.
“I didn’t think of that. But there really is no other way unless someone has a better idea. I know no one wants to be the one to sit on his face, but someone has to. Who would be easiest for him do you guys think?”
Monika crossed one leg, redistributing her weight on you. The three girls took a second, each trying to find a reason why they were the one who should use your face as a seat for the whole ride. Sayori started first.
“Well. He’s my neighbor. I think it would be the least weird if I did it since we know each other so well.”
Monika nodded as though that made sense and turned her head as Yuri started speaking.
“Well, um…My butt’s big and really soft. It’d probably be like a pillow for him.”
Natsuki interjected now.
“No way, you must weigh like 3 tons. I think it should be me since I’m the lightest. It’d be easiest on him if I sat on his face.”
She let the trio bicker for a few seconds and then finally turned it to you.
“Well, I think we should let MC decide. It’s his face after all. So MC, who do you pick?”
You looked up at all three girls, each in a skimpy swimsuit. The idea sent shivers down your spine, but who did you choose?
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