I Chose to Fake My Death - Chapter 52

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I apologize for running behind on the translating advance chapters. There is still a huge amount of stuff going on here and I’m finding there isn’t enough time in the day for all I need to do. I will make it up to you guys.

-WntrDrgn

“So, do of you have any good, constructive advice?” (Hitomi)

She asked while she sat on the couch with her arms wrapped around the girl’s arm and leaning her head against her shoulder. Okay, okay, I know what I’m saying and doing isn’t right, but it’s really been a long time since I felt this comfortable being close to someone else! You probably want to know why I’m leaning up against Ling? Isn’t it obvious that the other boy’s a Lolicon. Relying on my past experiences as a loli, I didn’t want to be a sheep for this wolf. Didn’t I have a right to live?

“Umm… Hitomi please let me go.” (Ling)

She begged me, while I pretended that I couldn’t hear her; so I could continue to hold on tight to her arm. Playing with her like this was a lot of fun. …Eh? Wait! So, I still had a preference toward being an ‘S’?

“Well, you need to find a way to go out to buy clothes, right? It’s a sin to be too cute.”

The tall young man sitting on the couch said sympathetically, while he touched his chin as if he was thinking. So what did he think he was doing here? He had to help me think of a practical solution. Wait a second! I might have thought of something.

Why should I go out to buy it myself?! Oh, my God, I’m being so stupid! I can use that guy.

“[Ahem] You, I want to do something very important for me.” (Hitomi)

I said, as I started to smile. I didn’t even have to leave. This way I would have someone here to play and hug with, while the other one was out. I was so clever!

“I need you to buy me a set of normal pajamas, nothing too fun or sexy, an everyday dress that can be worn indoors, nothing too chilly, and some cosplay clothing, something that will suit male preferences, but not too revealing either. As a reward for doing this, I will allow you to take my measurements.”

The more I told him, the more embarrassed and shy I became, but I didn’t know why I felt so embarrassed since I was a boy. Well don’t worry about it. I’d make it up to myself somehow.

While I was thinking about that, the tall young man on the opposite couch sat up a little straighter, seeming to be very excited. I didn’t know for sure what he was thinking, but a normal male being allowed to take the measurements of such a cute loli suck as I, should have made him very happy indeed. Not to mention the occasional unintentional touches in various areas as he took the measurements.

All right, I didn’t think too much about it or I would probably feel like I was losing something.

With a cheerful expression, I slowly loosened my hold on the girls arm and allowed myself to be lead by the young man into the bedroom. He dragged the damn event out for nearly half an hour before my three sizes were measured. At first he was very naughty, but as time went by and my attitude became more negative, he began to take my measurements in a more earnest way.

Overall, my measurements were taken smoothly. Nothing of any real importance happened, except for: 1x he slightly brushed my breast, 3x he sniffed my hair, and 7x of him stroking my hair. Anyway, I was fine with him sniffing or touching my hair and as for my breasts; he didn’t really touch anything, did he?

Walking out of the bedroom out into the living room with the pervert Lolicon, I was generally handed over to Ling and he embarked on his journey. After he left I glued myself back onto to the lovely Ling. Who didn’t love cute things? She’s such a cute girl I also wanted to be able to cuddle a bit. Anyway, now that I’m a girl, I’m even cuter than she was. So, it wasn’t as if she was going to suffer!

“Hey, do you think he can do it? You sent a boy to buy women’s clothes.” (Ling)

She asked me as I held onto her arm, she showed an uneasy expression while leaning back against the couch, refusing to meet my eyes. Instead of bringing up her cute actions, I chose to lean my head against her arm, the feeling of comfort and relief filled me as I rested on her, as if I were… being held in the arms of a boy?

In the end, I decided not to think too hard about it, and began to slither myself into her arms. Seriously, I don’t know how long it took me to be this close to people and not feel awkward or embarrassed. Ling’s original resistance to my actions seemed be weakening to the points it was relatively mild.

”How long do you think it will be before that guy’s going to be back?” (Hitomi)

It took a bit of effort to get into her arms, but it was cozy and comfortable, so at the moment that is irrelevant to me. I said it just to provoke a conversation. Nothing wrong with that. Besides, I liked to talk with gentle people.

“I don’t know.” (Ling)

Ling whispered in my ear and gently touched my head as she spoke. The comfortable feeling made me let out sounds as if I was purring softly. I didn’t know what else to say, maybe the lack of love and attention made things like this very tempting for me. Although that left me at the mercy of people trying to manipulate me and made me a little reluctant. What the hell was I thinking about?