Stealing Spree - Chapter 2110: Retribution

Chapter 2110: Retribution

“Bwahaha. Onoda-kun, you’re going to lose again! Prepare for retribution.” Eri boisterously laughed as soon as I returned to join them playing the game.

“This girl… What retribution are you talking about? Aren’t I the one who hasn’t won a game yet?” I replied as I got the controller from Futaba.

Eri scratched her head and put on a silly smile. “Pfft. You’re right. Sorry, I got distracted. Futaba was too tough an opponent.”

Then, Futaba smugly declared, “You’re just too clumsy, Eri. If we had a bet to fulfill each other’s request, you’d be in debt right now. So, Onoda-kun, go and beat Eri. I’ll cheer for you.”

“Wait. The bet only applies to me?”

“Of course. You want to see us punishing each other?”

Although I appreciate her cheering for me, why can’t I see them give each other an absurd order? That will be hilarious, no? Besides, isn’t that some kind of unwritten rule in gatherings like this?

“Why not? That’s unfair for me.” I put on an aggrieved expression which made the two girls giggle. They liked that.

“Fufu. Onoda-kun only has to win, right? It’s still fair.”

“Well said, Futaba. Now, prepare yourself, Onoda-kun. I will win again.” After saying that, she winked at me, most likely hinting at what we agreed earlier.

Oh well, I’ll let it pass. I mean, isn’t this still a win for me? I got to tickle the two of them. Just remembering state earlier, her boyfriend would have thanked me if he saw her like that.

Too bad, he’s not here.

I winked back and the tomboyish girl’s grin grew wider.

Futaba, who was still feeling great from teasing me, had no idea that she was in for the same treatment she put Eri in earlier.

Of course, there’s a possibility that she already knew what we were planning and she’s confident not to be put in the same state of disgrace.

We’ll see if she can still maintain her confidence by then.

With that, the game began again.

This time, to make it more believable, I did my best to at least take two rounds against her. On the fifth and final round, I conveniently made an error, giving Eri the opportunity to send my character airborne. And then, she did a combo that sent me to the wall, reducing my HP to 10%.

I still tried fighting back there to make it look like I wasn’t losing on purpose. In the end, Eri swept me with a low kick draining all of my remaining HP.

As soon as that happened, the girl jumped up in joy and somehow, she also flung herself at

me.

I almost failed to catch her but my reflex saved us there. I prevented her from fully pressing herself against me but the girl still managed to put me in a headlock. I didn’t resist, so my head ended up squeezed between her body and arm.

I don’t if I can call it lucky or not but her lack of size didn’t put us in an awkward position. She’s just too happy at her win so I’ll give her that.

In any case, Futaba shook her head as she watched her friend rejoicing a lot as though she just won a world championship.

But then, perhaps sensing the malicious intent from Eri, she started inching away from us. Eri called out to her, a mischievous grin propping up on her face.

“Hmm? Where are you going Futaba? Aren’t you going to see what kind of request I’m going to ask Onoda-kun?”

Futaba stuttered as she pointed at Eri, “Y-you… That face… Are you planning to-”

Not letting her finish her words, Eri’s villainous laughter echoed as she released me from her grasp, “Hep hep. Don’t worry. It won’t be that bad. What do they call it? Giving you a taste of your own medicine. Onoda-kun, you know what I’m saying, right?”

I nodded and turned to the girl, “Yeah. I get it. Futaba. Don’t hate me, okay?”

“Wait, Onoda-kun. Can we talk about this for a moment?”

Futaba raised her hand like Eri as she started pleading. At this point, she couldn’t move away anymore as she reached the edge of the sofa.

“You started it. Sorry, but even Akane or Yuuki-san won’t be able to save you.”

I smiled and inwardly shook my head before glancing at the girls still busily moving in our kitchen. They knew what was happening but none of them were telling us off. Knowing Akane, my silly wife would love to see everything unfold. As for Fuyu, she might tell me off but in truth, she’d feel a little envious that I could act like this with the other two.

“Onoda-kun. I’m sorry, okay? I… I’m not a ticklish person at all!”

Look at her. She’s really scared, isn’t she? But well, it’s her retribution, right?

I’m just the executioner of justice.

Yeah. Right. I guess I’m enjoying this.

Seeing her friend about to break down in fear, the mischievous Eri opened her mouth again. And this time, she spelled the doom of Futaba.

“Pfft. Onoda-kun, let me tell you her weakness. She’s ticklish on her shoulders! Here. Near the collarbone. And if you want to see more, rub her navel. She’s like a cat who will purr if you do so!”

Upon hearing that, Futaba’s expression turned grim. And then, she snapped, “Oi, you bitch! I didn’t sell you out like this!”

However, Eri just continued laughing. She then stood up and walked towards the kitchen, leaving us alone.

“I can’t hear you. Hehe. Okay. I’ll go and help with our dinner. Onoda-kun, finish my request and then bring her with you.”

Seeing Eri walk away, Futaba tried to stand up as well but I already made my move.

I closed in on her and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from moving.

“It’s just 30 seconds, Futaba. Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.” I put on a smile that’s not a smile

that instantly terrified the girl.

But then again, this girl knew I wouldn’t go too far.

She sighed and sullenly said, “Suddenly, you don’t sound as reliable as before, Onoda-kun.”

“Oh, is that so? Whose fault do you think it is? Futaba, is the crepe good?”

“… It is. Are you holding it against me that I get back at you?”

“Not really. I’ll still feed you more dessert anyway.” I shrugged and let out a laugh.

Futaba gave me a helpless look as she muttered, “You demon!”

“That’s a new nickname. I like it.”

“Ugh… Fine. Here. Go on and be done with this.” Succumbing herself to fate, the girl stopped

resisting.

In the kitchen, Akane, Fuyu, and Eri were still paying attention to us. I glanced at them and

their reactions were as I expected.

“Well then, if you’ll excuse me.”

Upon saying that, I pulled Futaba and put her in the space between my legs. The girl closed her eyes and tried to stabilize her breathing, most likely to prepare for the tickling sensation that would soon pervade her mind.

Before starting, I blew my breath into her ear as I sensually whispered to heighten her senses,

“Here we go.”

At the same time as I closed my mouth, my hands dropped on her shoulder and slid across her naked skin, pushing my finger on the spot that Eri revealed.

“Hyaaan~”

A second later, Futaba’s body strongly quivered as her stimulating voice escaped her mouth.