My Refrigerator Turned Into A Dungeon

Measurements

It seems that Serai-san, a cute and well-endowed female college student, was getting lecherous looks at her part-time job, all because of the "breath-holding training" I had taught her.

Because of that, today I ended up treating her to a trip to the public bathhouse and dinner at a yakiniku restaurant. I can't sell magic stones, so my finances are already quite tight.

[Thud! Clap, clap.]

"Ugh! It's all because of you, master, I've been subjected to these naughty stares!"

"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, really."

And as Serai-san drank beer at a rapid pace, I was feeling a bit troubled.

"Sigh… I wonder just how embarrassed and scared I've been because of this!"

"Yeah, that's why I said I'm sorry."

"If an apology is enough, we don't need the police!"

"…Yeah, I messed up."

"In that case, show some sincerity!"

Serai-san persistently teased me, and I ended up promising to make a custom suit for her. This is really getting tough.

"Hehe, make it super cute, okay?"

But as soon as we secured the promise, her mood instantly improved. Is she doing this on purpose?

(In that case, I'll get back at her!)

"Alright, understood, Serai-san! I'll make a suit for you that's even cuter and better than mine! But you've seen me swimming, right? That suit fits my body perfectly. So, when I make yours, we'll need to take precise measurements of every part of your body."

"That's fine with me~♪"

(Alright, I've got her commitment!)

…..

We enjoyed yakiniku together and headed back home in good spirits. But it wouldn't end there. Before she could forget what I said, it was time for Serai-san's measurement session.

"To create the suit, I need to take measurements of your body. Should you change into a swimsuit?"

Once I decided to do something, I was thorough about it. Yes, that's the nature of an otaku with attention to detail.

"Hmm… Changing into a swimsuit is a hassle, so can I do it in my underwear?"

"What!?"

I-Is that okay with her? But…

"Y-Yeah… well, if Serai-san is fine with that…"

"In that case, in my underwear… (rustling sounds)."

Huh?! What an unexpected turn of events.

I usually avoid watching when Seki changes in the morning or before bed. Recently, she seemed less cautious about it compared to when we first started living together.

However, I never expected her to undress so boldly in front of me like this.

Because of this, it wouldn't be appropriate for me to stare. I quickly prepared a table with paper and a pen and began drawing a simple silhouette of her body, marking the areas to be measured.

"Here, master~♪ (giggle)"

"What…!?"

Thrown over my shoulder was the stocking that Serai-san had just taken off. When I turned to look, there she was, smiling down at me in her underwear. Can I have that…?

(Huh…! Wait, this isn't…!)

Our eyes met, and I instantly understood.

No, this wasn't what it seemed. Serai-san was looking down at me with a faint smile. She had thrown down the gauntlet like a duel between nobles, provoking me.

Yes, Serai-san was asking me.

"Are you lusting after me and betraying my trust? And are you betraying Ruu's trust, too?"

(Damn it, what have I done? Have I dug my own grave and willingly jumped into it!?)

Gogogogogogo

…..

Dododododdodo

The tense standoff between Serai-san and me continued.

Serai-san was wearing beige-colored underwear, which was surprisingly plain. However, I felt somewhat relieved that it wasn't flashy lingerie. Serai-san had a bra with subtle embroidered decorations and matching panties. But the panties were closest to my eye level as I bent down. If I carelessly stare at them, it could create a fatal vulnerability.

(This battle…! If I show any weakness for even a moment, I'll lose!… Gulp)

"Master…?"

Serai-san tilted her head curiously and called me.

It seemed like an innocent gesture. However, I couldn't tell if it was genuine or an act. I wished Serai-san would put more effort into this, maybe with some action, energy, or magic. But perhaps it was futile to hope for that. For now, I needed to respond naturally.

"Oh, Serai-san. Let's get started with the measurements then. First, your height and the length of your limbs…"

"My height is… I think it's around 165 cm?"

Serai-san innocently rested her chin on her hand and tilted her head. But she was in her underwear. Even a momentary lapse in concentration could lead to an awkward situation.

So, I mustn't let my composure waver. Maintain a calm state of mind, calm, calm.

"(Ziiip. Snap!) Yeah, that sounds right. And then, from your hand to your shoulder, and your shoulder width…"

I used a vinyl tape measure to take Serai-san's measurements and recorded the numbers. How did it come to this…? I had hoped for a more exciting turn of events, but it felt like we were stuck in a stalemate.

…..

However, I continued with determination, measuring Serai-san in her underwear.

Finally, or perhaps, at last, only one measurement remained – the measurement of her torso. In more common terms, this included the bust, waist, and hips.

(Haa, Haa, Haa. My mental fortitude, which had held up so far, was about to be tested. I needed to stay focused and determined.)

"Serai-san… (nervous)"

"What is it, master?"

"I want to get a good grasp not only of the top and bottom of your breasts, but also their shape, so I'm going to touch them directly with my hands… is that okay?"

"Hmmm… do you want to rub it?"

"No, I don't want to rub it."

"Then just a light touch is fine."

"Thank you…"

"(Pyaa~Pyaan) If you're ok with the measurements… I'm going to touch your breasts…"

"Gently, please… (shhhh)."

"Yes, I know…"

Oh, this! It's completely different from what I feel on my back! As I thought, hands are so finely tuned to the nerves~!

"How is it…?"

"Oh, very soft…oh no! Geef! Geefun! That's not what I meant, Serai-san has large breasts, so I'll have to work on the suit's shape, or it'll be too tight around the chest…"

"I see. Do you think you can manage that?"

"Yeah…I'm going to try to do something about it."

[Chubby… Chubby.]

And Serai-san's abdomen… She's curvy, but she's also well-muscled. Why is she so attractive with "plump" and "poyon"…? Hmmm, the mystery of the female body.

And the last hurdle. I arrived at the hips.

(Hmmm, how dynamite.)

Hips are the most attractive point for women, twin to the bust. Serai-san hips have a divinity that makes me want to rub my cheeks against them. Mmmm, beautiful, just dynamite…

But while I was thinking about that, in my mind, I was also desperately thinking about how to connect the parts of her suit and cover her beautifully. I'll lose my mind if I don't distract myself like that.

"I'll touch here too…"

"Yes."

[Rustling, rustling…]

"Oh no, that tickles!"

"Just a little bit more… now I have Serai-san's body firmly in my mind and I'm memorizing it…"

"Ehhh~…….that's so nasty~."

Ugh, don't look down at me with those eyes. Scornful, yet seductive, fascinating… Oh, that's not good. I must quickly complete the image of the 3D model in my brain!

(My missing dexterity! Now is the time to lend me your power!)

[Rustling, rustling.]

"Oh, no… something feels weird… ah…"

"Hoo~~~…Ok, ok. Your measurements are done. Good night."

"Mmm~~~… (shhhh…)"

"What…? What?

"Oh! It's nothing! (Pssst! )"

Why are you mad at me? I was feeling naughty at some points. In the second half, I killed my naughty feelings and concentrated on the measurements.