Bamboo Forest Manager

Vibrating Panties

Whether this day was chosen deliberately or just coincidentally happened like this—I’m not sure,

but anyway, it was hot.

With not a single cloud in sight and sunlight beating down directly, one would drip sweat unless they found some shade somewhere.

“It wasn’t like this in the morning.”

As afternoon arrived, it became significantly hotter; even standing still made one feel utterly drained.

Shielding my eyes with a hand did little to block out the sun’s glare.

“Why do they play soccer in such a place?”

Right now what’s happening is men’s futsal.

It seemed that since futsal had a lot of points at stake, it drew a bustling crowd, and the cheering was fervent.

There was no shade around, and nowhere proper to sit, so honestly, I just wanted to leave.

“Stop complaining. Your friends are playing hard.”

Choi Yiseo next to me immediately scolded me.

“My friends…”

Well, if you could call them friends.

It was the Department of English Literature playing futsal against the Department of Construction Engineering.

Ahn Hyunho and Jeong Chanwoo were fiercely competing against each other as rivals.

The girls from the construction department screamed every time Jeong Chanwoo touched the ball as if they were some fan club.

Seems like for Construction Engineering: boys cheer for Popo and girls for Jeong Chanwoo?

“Cheer them on properly.”

Choi Yiseo chided me.

I stared blankly at her then stealthily slipped my hand into my pocket.

At the click sound,

“Huh?!”

Choi Yiseo’s moan burst out but was drowned by the cheering noise; only I, sticking close beside her, could hear it.

“You… You!”

A flustered Choi Yiseo glared at me but,

“You haven’t forgotten what day it is today?”

Today is literally s*x Day.

A day when I get to do whatever I want.

I patted her shoulder with a smile saying she should endure this much while Choi Yiseo bit her lip trying hard not to make any sound despite struggling to breathe evenly.

“I was going to do that originally!”

“Oh dear, such nonsense.”

Seo Yerin and Yu Arin grumbled from behind us watching us closely,

Yu Arin especially clicked her tongue looking at Choi Yiseo,

“Didn’t you notice something odd about her underwear right away?”

“How would I know something like that?”

“Well then. It’s one or the other: either she goes commando or keeps wearing those.”

No matter what Choi Yiseo clenched her teeth tightly gripping her fist in frustration.

“I can endure it.”

Then his expression returned to normal. His poker face was truly remarkable.

“It’s somewhat okay when I’m standing. But sitting down is tough.”

From noble mtl dot come

“What about you? How much have you used it? Surely you weren’t wearing it every time we met?”

“Hehehe.”

Behind me, the conversation between Seo Yerin and Yu Arin was strangely captivating.

“Goal!”

As Jeong Chanwoo scored a goal against our team, the opponents began to take the lead, eliciting sighs from around us.

The atmosphere turned chilly in an instant.

Feeling like it wasn’t a time for jokes, I put my hands back in my pockets and turned off the device.

“Sigh.”

Next to me, Choi Iseo let out a more relaxed breath.

It seemed that enduring quietly had been difficult for him too.

‘Using it too harshly takes away the fun.’

I started cheering for the futsal game as if resigning myself to our fate.

Still, we ended up conceding two more goals to Jeong Chanwoo before it was over.

Rumor had it that Chanwoo had broken up with a girl from English Literature and seemed likely he’d find another girlfriend today.

‘Or maybe he already has.’

After our defeat, we returned to the English Literature tent. Seeing those who had fled from watching futsal huddled together having fun made me feel somewhat left out.

“Woo Jina, did you apply sunscreen?”

Suddenly asked by Seo Yerin as she pulled out sunscreen from her bag,

“No, I didn’t.”

I said lazily that I hadn’t bothered applying any separately. She tapped vigorously next to her indicating for me to sit down quickly,

Sitting beside her, Yerin began applying sunscreen on my face herself.

“Ugh, look how sticky this is. It’s so hot today; I’ve sweated a bit.”

She grumbled but then started playing with my cheeks amusedly as if finding something funny about them.

“Look how soft Woo Jini’s face is. So cute.”

“Stop that. People will see.”

“What does that matter?”

Of course it mattered.

Seo Yerin looked disappointed as I pulled away. She rubbed the remaining sunscreen on her arms.

“Let’s rest here. I don’t feel like walking around anymore.”

She sighed deeply, casually settling down on the picnic mat and leaning against her bag.

Seo Yerin was already sitting next to me, and Yu Arin along with Choi Iseo arrived a bit later and found spots nearby.

“Where did everyone go?”

There were hardly any girls around, and many of the boys were missing too.

“The boys went to watch the foot volleyball match, and the girls went to see futsal.”

I understood about the foot volleyball match.

“Futsal? Didn’t our team get knocked out?”

“They stayed to watch Jeong Chanwoo.”

Choi Iseo shook her head in disbelief. Just then, feeling it was a good moment, I pressed the switch again.

“Huh, uh?!”

Perhaps Seo Yerin was right that sitting down made sensations transmit better.

Suddenly Choi Iseo’s hips jerked forward and she flopped onto the ground face-first.

“You! What is this?!”

She gritted her teeth glaring at me to turn it off quickly.

Though she wanted to lunge at me, it seemed she couldn’t muster enough strength due to the vibration of her panties.

She barely managed a touch but was already half-collapsed by then.

“Lucky there are no kids around.”

“Iseo is more fragile than we thought,” murmured Yu Arin and Seo Yerin simultaneously as Choi turned their way too now with resentful eyes.

Despite looking reproachfully at us she somehow crawled over my mat towards me.

As she flailed trying to snatch away my remote control but when I increased its intensity instead; her body lurched forward ending up in my arms.

“Ahh!”

“Accept your punishment gracefully, Choi Iseo.”

After all today’s mischief should be duly paid back shouldn’t it?

“I get it! Sorryyy!”

With a tearful face clinging onto me like hanging for dear life; holding tightly onto Choi while sliding my hand toward her hip area.

“Yeah yeah; that’s good for me too.”

“Ahh! So-So-on! Just-a little bit!”

Choi Yiseo, gripping my shoulders tightly with her hands as she shudders, deliberately clutches her buttocks to press them closer against her panties.

Indeed, when I grabbed it with my hand, the vibration of her buttocks was no joke.

There weren’t many people in the English department and the tent, but it was still a risky situation if any voices leaked out.

Unable to bear making a sound any longer, she eventually buries her face in my chest and bites down hard on my clothes with her teeth.

Even so, seeing her buttocks twitch and tremble brought on a strange sense of satisfaction.

Uh-huh! Mmmph!

As I firmly massage Choi Yiseo’s buttocks while looking down at her breathing heavily against my chest…

Slap!

“Ah?!”

Yoo Arin smacks me on the back of the head.

“Are you crazy? Just strip and go all the way? You get too excited when left alone.”

“But it’s rare to see Choi Yiseo like this.”

Even during this conversation, Choi Yiseo continues to lean on me showing fresh reactions like crossing her legs or curling her toes.

“If this gets dirtier we’ll have to make sure she goes commando.”

It seemed that had already happened though.

But since Yoo Arin was right about stopping things for now, I turned off the remote control.

“Sigh…”

With strength leaving her body, Choi Yiseo collapses breathlessly.

She had been clinging tightly to my shoulders but now slides naturally between my legs as she loses strength.

“Damn you!”

Choi Yiseo’s fist lands squarely on an erect part of me.

“Gah!”

My eyes widen instinctively as I cover that vital area with both hands bracing for the creeping pain.

“Grrr!”

As I crouch in agony Seoyerin punches me playfully in the waist while Yu Arin laughs uproariously falling backwards at what seems so amusing to them.

Choi Yiseo gets up briskly and scurries away somewhere else.

* * *

Women’s basketball finals.

Surprisingly, English department women’s basketball has made it into finals.

As expected, the English Literature girls had nothing to do with basketball, but they were literally a one-woman team.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that Yoo Arin alone had taken them to the finals.

“Ah, basketball is great because it’s refreshing.”

Being able to cheer indoors was a huge joy.

I was watching the game as if I were a coach or manager alongside Choi Iseo when Yoo Arin roped me in during a break as if I were her personal assistant.

Inside the gymnasium, the sound of bouncing basketballs mixed with squeaking shoes and loud cheers created an intense atmosphere.

“Wow, Yoo Arin is really good.”

I had heard she’d been playing with the women’s basketball club recently.

Watching her play better than I expected made me suddenly want to play too.

“…Don’t put your hands in your pockets.”

Choi Iseo sitting next to me snagged my hand.

It seemed she caught me trying to secretly press a switch when no one else was around.

“No one will notice here. Even if you make noise, it won’t be heard over all this cheering.”

“Ha, don’t do it. It got slightly damp because of that earlier.”

Staring blankly at Choi Iseo’s pleading face made me feel strength returning somewhat below my waistline.

Was she saying those things on purpose?

“Just cheer for Arin, okay?”

Choi Iseo deliberately linked arms with mine. Not minding that at all, just as I agreed and turned towards Yoo Arin,

I saw her body suddenly fly through the air.

Thud!

Yoo Arin fell hard on the floor because an opposing player had pushed her down bodily while she was shooting.

At that moment, members of our English Literature team accidentally stepped on fallen Yoo Arin’s foot.

“aaah!”

The moment Yoo Arin’s scream burst out,

I immediately shook off Choi Iseo’s hand and dashed forward.