NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide-Chapter 219: Party with Izumi (+18)

Yohan arrived at the house with Anthony, though unlike his friend, his face showed no enthusiasm— just a look that said he couldn’t wait to leave.

Anthony ran to get some drinks the moment they stepped in. Yohan was starting to suspect that the free alcohol was his main motivation for coming to these parties.

’At least something about him is different now.’

Back in high school Anthony was only interested in his studies, so it wasn’t bad seeing him branch out and try new things.

’But I’m not sure alcohol is the best new thing...’ he thought, scanning the noisy house filled with drunk and loud students.

"How does she expect me to find Izumi in this crowd? I can hardly even remember what she looks like," he sighed.

He wandered through the living room first, weaving between groups of people dancing and talking far too loudly. Someone bumped into him, sloshing beer onto his shoe. He grimaced and kept moving.

Jasper spotted him from a corner and immediately rushed off to go find Freddie.

The kitchen was worse, a mass of bodies clustered around the counter where bottles were lined up. No sign of anyone who might be Izumi. He has only seen her up close once so, there was also a chance he had simply just walked by her.

After twenty minutes of aimless searching, his head was starting to throb from the bass thumping through the speakers. The air was thick with heat and the smell of cheap alcohol.

’This is pointless.’

Yohan made his way to the staircase, stepping over a couple sitting on the bottom steps. The second floor had to be quieter. He just needed a few minutes away from the chaos, maybe he could text Jenna that he wasn’t feeling well and catch a ride home early.

He tried the first door. Locked. The second opened to reveal two people making out on a bed. He quickly shut it with a muttered apology they probably didn’t hear.

The third door opened to a dark, blessedly quiet room. It looked like a guest bedroom— plain walls, a neatly made bed, no personal items. Perfect. Yohan slipped inside and closed the door behind him, immediately feeling the tension in his shoulders ease as the noise became muffled.

He collapsed onto the soft bed with a heavy sigh, staring up at the ceiling.

’Just ten minutes. Then I’ll go back down and—’

The bathroom door he hadn’t noticed swung open, light spilling into the dark room.

Yohan bolted upright.

A girl stood in the doorway, silhouetted against the bathroom light, one hand still on the doorknob. She froze when she saw him.

"Oh," she said. "I didn’t know anyone was in here.

She looked very familiar, he was almost sure it was her.

"Izumi?" it left his mouth before he knew it.

"W-What?" She asked with wide eyes, "How do you know that name?"

Izumi had no idea who he was but she could tell that she had seen him somewhere before. Her first thought was that he was probably also a student.

"I’m sorry... it was a mistake" Yohan realized that he shouldn’t have called her that name since her real identity was supposed to be a secret.

He wasn’t even supposed to actually make contact with her, only watch her from a distance.

’Shit, I fucked up... I better get out of here’ he got up and headed for the door.

Just as it was about to open Izumi jumped in front of him.

"Wait! Tell me who you are?" She demanded with her arms open wide.

"I’m sorry, I was mistaking you for someone else," he tried to brush it off casually, but she wasn’t buying it.

"How did you know my name then?" She asked.

Yohan didn’t know how to answer it, he had to think of a lie she wouldn’t question too much. It didn’t even matter if it made any sense.

"Well..." he paused as he continued searching his mind, "I just happened to have met you before, and..."

As he continued to ramble on, she began to recognize him slowly, her brows furrowed "Didn’t I meet you at the Grand Palace Hotel with Freddie?"

Her tone relaxed as her memory sharpened, "you were the one who told me about Cassie,"

"Yeah, but you didn’t listen. I heard you got back together with him right after," he said casually.

"Th–That’s... you don’t even know everything," she muttered, turning away.

"Okay," Yohan simply responded, he wasn’t looking for an explaination, he just wanted to leave.

’or maybe I shouldn’t be I such a hurry’ he thought, ’if I can use this opportunity to get closer to her, I can easily protect her just like Jenna had asked’

"You still haven’t told me how exactly you know my name, or was this your intention all along?"

"I don’t understand..." Yohan said genuinely confused.

"Are you planning on exposing my identity to everyone?" She asked.

"No, why would I do that?" he shrugged.

But she was already interpreting his questions differently. In her mind, it sounded as though he was waiting for a reason not to..

"I should’ve known," she said tightly. "It’s blackmail. Tell me—what do you want?"

"I never said I wanted anything," Yohan muttered, trying to keep up. "If anything, what I want most right now is just a place to sleep."

"...Is that it?" she asked slowly. "You want to sleep with me?"

"What?" Yohan froze.

She covered her chest even though she still had her clothes on. In her mind what Yohan was asking for was far too outrageous, but she also couldn’t just let him tell everyone that she was the granddaughter to a notorious mob boss.

’Everyone would start looking at me differently’ she thought bitterly. That fear was the very reason she had agreed to change her name before coming to college in the first place.

And of course, this had to happen on the very day Jenna had left her on her own.

’No. I can’t keep depending on her to solve my problems. I have to handle this myself...’

Slowly, she lifted her head and locked eyes with Yohan.

’I should first try to give him what he wants’ she reasoned, ’then I’ll control the situation from there’

Her resolve was shaky—but she moved anyway.

All of a sudden, she reached for the hem of her shirt.

"We can’t... do that," she said quickly, her voice trembling, "but maybe... maybe there’s something else I can offer."

"W–wait... what are you doing?" Yohan stammered. The shift was so sudden it completely threw him off.

By now her shirt was gone and he could see her breasts hanging under her bra. One look was enough to make his cock twitch.

’They are beautiful...’ His mouth was already starting to water.

"Don’t pretend like this isn’t why you are here, I’m ready to do what it takes if it’s going to keep your mouth shut," 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

’Keep my mouth shut?’ he wondered, ’I had no plans on saying anything in the first place’

But seeing those breasts made him reconsider saying anything out loud. He figured that it was best keeping quiet and letting her continue with what she was doing.

"I’m only doing this once, if you appear like this before me again I’ll make sure you regret it. Agreed?" she asked

Yohan didn’t know how he found himself in such a situation, but her offer was sounding too tempting to pass on. Even if something like this didn’t even cross his mind before, now he saw no reason rejecting such a nice offer.

"Deal," he replied firmly.

’Jenna didn’t say anything about something like this... although she might probably try to kill me of she found out’

Still he couldn’t stop it now, in fact he had no intentions of stopping it.

’Why disturb it when it’s going so well?’

"I promise I won’t mention anything to anyone else," he said, "but you have to do a good job,"

He zipped down his pants and pulled his cock out.

"Since you say sex is off the table, why don’t you just use your mouth?"

The sight of the veiny monster already getting hard right in front of her made her heart skip a beat.

’It’s... big!’ she thought. Then she bit her lips hard, ’No, I can’t be scared. I’m already in control of the situation, if he sees any sign of weakness he might take advantage of it’ she reasoned.

Her grandfather had always taught her that the one that took the initiative in a battle was always the one in control.

"I’m only going to do this one thing then we are done," she mumbled.

"I’m fine with that," Yohan responded with a grin.

She got on her knees and opened her mouth, wide enough to swallow his cock down her throat.

’It’s getting bigger...’ she realized.

At the same time Yohan was surprised to see that she was actually going through with it.

She moved her tongue slowly around the head, allowing a lot saliva cover his cock as she stroked the shaft.

’I’ll do my best so he’ll have no excuse’ she allowed him go deeper until his cock kissed the back of her throat.

"Hauck~~" she gagged.

’i’ve never seen a cock as big as this before’

She pulled out and licked along the shaft, slowly getting intoxicated by the feeling.

’Fuck I’m starting to get wet... how can I be getting turned on when I’m being blackmailed’

But she couldn’t stop her mind from imagining his huge dick inside of her, her underwear already soaked in her pussy juice.