586 - I Was Genderswapped and Reincarnated as a Villainess, but I’m Making this My Personal Yuri Game

## Chapter 586: "Scent Comparison" Today, I was involved in quite the ordeal with Momiji. It wasn't that I smelled bad, but rather to prove that I was emitting pheromones, Momiji ended up pressing her bare armpit against my face... In a previous life, I wasn't a virgin, so of course, I know that the notion of women naturally having a pleasant scent is a lie. Women sweat and can smell just like anyone else, some even have strong body odors. The reason women are perceived as having a good scent is because of soaps, shampoos, perfumes, etc., and there's no person who naturally emits a pleasant body odor from birth. I assumed that if Momiji worked all day, she’d sweat and develop some odor. That was my thought. But I was wrong. Or maybe not wrong, but different. Sure, there was the scent of sweat or stuffiness, but there was more to it. While it wasn't a sweet or perfume-like pleasant scent, there was something decidedly feminine and addictive about it. That must be what pheromones released by women are like. It's not a floral or perfume-like scent, and it's different from soap or shampoo smells. Mixed in with the scent of sweat, it wasn't a floral fragrance, but there was an undeniably alluring and addictive scent to it. I didn't pass out like with my own pheromones, but I still felt as though my legs gave out, unable to stand. Even after Momiji pressed her armpit into me, and until Yuzu arrived to find me, I was left collapsed on the couch, unable to move. And now... I can't sleep tonight... Thanks to being subjected to Momiji's pheromones, I feel restless... or perhaps more like aroused, unable to fall asleep no matter how I try. If this is the effect of Momiji's pheromones, and mine are supposedly even stronger, then perhaps the bizarre incidents until now aren’t so mystifying after all. I can't completely accept it, though. I didn't lose consciousness from Momiji's pheromones. Even though they say my pheromones are so intense they can cause someone to faint, it’s hard to fully understand, but I can at least sense how much influence pheromones can have on people. After all, I’m currently wide awake... "Uhhh..." I turn over in bed for what feels like the umpteenth time. At this rate, I won’t be able to sleep with my nerves all on edge... And I have Momiji-style morning training tomorrow; this lack of sleep will be detrimental. "I need to find a way to release this feeling, or I won’t be able to sleep..." I move restlessly under the covers. My body feels feverish and hot, so I stick my hands and feet out of the blanket. "Nngh!" My body shudders in reaction. "Mo... Miji... nngh... nngh!" I recall the incident with Momiji pressing her armpit against me, shaking slightly. "Nghah!" My legs instinctively go rigid, and my back arches. "Hah... hah... hmm... Momiji..." Eventually, without realizing, I drifted off to sleep. ~~~ "Haaah~~~" I woke up, attended the Momiji-style morning practice, and returned home. But during this morning's practice, my master scolded me endlessly. It wasn't that I couldn’t focus due to lack of sleep or arousal. No, the root of my self-loathing stemmed from my actions last night, recalling Momiji's armpit. Despite Momiji enduring the embarrassment for me to teach about pheromones, I trampled over her kindness and acted like the worst sort of person. What's even more despicable is, despite recognizing this shame, I can't help but hope for a similar event again. Despite Momiji setting aside her pride and acting this way for me, I'm somehow feeling fortunate, hoping it might happen again. Truly, I'm the lowest of the low. Yet, I can't stop wishing for it. ...Wait, could it be...? Is this the "being enthralled by pheromones" that Momiji spoke of? That's right... Everyone else said that once you experience pheromones, you'll crave more. This means it’s a normal reaction. Indeed, there's shame and self-loathing, yet still, I'm drawn to it. We all experience this, and the first recognition of it occurs during puberty. Nothing strange, just a normal adolescent thing! I'm normal, not a pervert! "Lady Sakuya, I'm here to change your sheets." "Yuzu..." Yuzu entered my room carrying fresh sheets. I thought this was something that could’ve been done while I was at morning practice, but today’s had complications. The practice should have been longer, but being sent home early after my master's dismissal meant Yuzu's schedule must have been disrupted too. But more importantly... "......" "..." As Yuzu walked towards the bed with new sheets, I found myself unable to look away from her. She might have sensed my gaze but continued her task quietly, managing a faint smile. "Yuzu..." "Eh...? Waaah!" I pushed Yuzu onto the bed from behind as she was about to change the sheets. I felt restless, my body moving instinctively in response to the quest for a woman's pheromones. "Lady Sakuya...?" "Please, Yuzu... just a little... let me experience your pheromones? It's something I need to verify. Just a bit, please cooperate?" I slightly loosened Yuzu’s summer uniform. It's thin and easily removable, revealing her armpit. With a gentle slide, her armpit was laid bare. "Lady Sakuya?! Are you going to devour me? Am I finally being consumed by Lady Sakuya?! But... but so abruptly... I'm not mentally prepared..." "Don't worry, Yuzu. Just for a bit... Only a little... Please stay calm until we're finished." I couldn't resist confirming it any longer. It was purely to see if pheromones really had this effect! "Yuzu! Yuzu!" "Ah! Ah! Ahhh~! Lady Sakuya~!" Finally, I buried my face into Yuzu’s exposed armpit when... "What on earth are you doing, Lady Sakuya?!" "Ah..." "Huh?!" Just as we were about to... BAM! The door burst open with a powerful kick, and Momiji stormed into the room. Caught in our compromising position, both Yuzu and I froze. However, Momiji was anything but stationary; she reacted immediately. "What is the meaning of this, Sakuya-sama?! Why would you engage in such an act with Yuzu while I am here?!" "Well, you see, Momiji..." "This isn't what it looks like, Master Momiji. This is just..." "Be silent, Yuzu! This is an issue between Sakuya-sama and me!" Feeling the need to say something, but unable to find the right words, I watched as Yuzu tried to defend me. Momiji, however, swiftly dismissed her attempt. This seemed to ignite something in Yuzu, who normally timid began to look quite fierce. "What do you mean, 'this is an issue between Sakuya-sama and me'? You have no right to interfere with who Lady Sakuya chooses to be with!" "What?! How dare you, Yuzu!" "It's the truth, isn't it?" "Sakuya-sama and I are bonded in a special way—master and servant! I have every right to involve myself in Sakuya-sama's personal life!" No, I really don't think Momiji has any right to meddle in my personal relationships. Perhaps if we were spouses or at least dating, but as things stand, Momiji and I are nothing more than acquaintances... "If you look at the situation now, you'll understand that Lady Sakuya has chosen me! So Master Momiji, kindly stand aside and watch!" "No, Sakuya-sama's first experience was with me! This is just Sakuya-sama wanting to sample a few others!" "Both of you, please calm down..." "Lady Sakuya, please stay quiet!" "Ah, yes..." I tried to mediate the situation, but both of them shut me down. I'm at my wit's end. It's completely out of my control now. I'll have to let things play out as they will. "Sakuya-sama has chosen me! Let's continue where we left off, shall we?" "Mmph..." Yuzu, lying beneath me, pulled me closer, pressing my face into her slightly exposed skin. "Hmph! Thanks to what Sakuya-sama did with me yesterday, she's awakened! It's simply because I wasn't there that she reached out to Yuzu. In truth, Sakuya-sama wants to continue with me, right? Now, Sakuya-sama, let's pick up where we left off yesterday!" "Mph..." Momiji, loosening her clothes, climbed atop me from behind. Indeed, maybe yesterday made me a host to her pheromones... No! That's not it! It’s not like I needed to smell pheromones from anyone, or that I particularly wanted to. It’s just a pure curiosity about what Yuzu's pheromones might be like and to prepare for what may lie ahead. However, currently, I’m trapped between Yuzu in front and Momiji behind, unable to move. There's no escape, and I can't find a way to handle both of them. If things continue this way, I’m going to get smothered in armpits. ...Or wait? Would that really be so bad? I just wanted to genuinely compare Yuzu and Momiji's pheromones. It’s meant to be a point of study for future preparation. Therefore, it's not an act with malicious intent. If Yuzu and Momiji are willing to participate willingly, shouldn’t I just indulge in the experience and compare their scent? Yes. There’s nothing dubious here. We aren't doing anything strange. This is merely a necessary step for addressing my pheromone issues in the future. Yes, nothing is wrong here! "Now, Sakuya-sama!" "Sakuya-sama!" "Ooohhh..." Yuzu and Momiji's armpits closed in from both sides. Their scents engulfing me as I’m pressed between them... "Sakuya, I can hear the ruckus even out in the hallway. What exactly is going on?" "Oh..." "Ah..." At that moment, the door opened mercilessly. The one peeking in was my mother, the same as always. Her gaze was icily cold. There was no anger or shouting, just a calm, chilling intensity. "I will be removing Momiji and Yuzu from attending to Sakuya." "Eek!" "Ah! Madam, there is a reason for this!" Both Yuzu and Momiji spoke up to stop my mother as she turned to leave. It amazed me that they could still address her while she was so clearly displeased; I certainly wouldn't have dared. "What possible reason could there be for this behavior? If it’s something that will convince me, I am willing to listen." "Eep!" When my mother turned back to face us, the intimidation was almost overwhelming. While I've felt some pressure from Miss Konoe, I’ve never been seriously reprimanded by her. This was different. It was so intense, I feared for my life. However, we had to explain the situation to her somehow. The three of us—Yuzu, Momiji, and I—managed to relay the entire situation to her. ~~~ "And once again, it's all due to Sakuya's fantasies, is it? Haven't I already explained that Sakuya does not emit any problematic body odor like that?" "Yes..." It's true that I came to terms with that explanation before. If it were something like that, my mother surely would have sent me for treatment. Even now, I understand that, but after the mass fainting and Shion’s recent incident, it’s reasonable for me to suspect there’s something causing these events. "And so, you decided to sniff at Momiji and Yuzu's pheromones to verify things... What kind of thinking leads to such ideas?" My mother sighed deeply. A long sigh expressing the weight of her exasperation. But I felt the same exhaustion, if not more. "At any rate, it doesn't happen that Sakuya smells so badly that people faint. I will overlook this just once. However, do not bring up this topic ever again." "Okay..." A slightly relieved mother finally decided to let it slide. Knowing that even as a fellow woman, hearing "I might smell bad" prompted a mix of embarrassment and understanding. Surely, as a woman, she might worry about her own scent too...? ...Wait, what? Hey! Wait a second! What have I been thinking? As a "fellow woman"? Since when did I start seeing myself as a woman? I’m a man! "Eek!" "What's wrong, Sakuya?" "Lady Sakuya?" Suddenly pale, I clutched my arms around myself. I... I am... a man... Bookmark To use the bookmark feature, please log in. Support with Likes Currently not accepting support. Support the author by log in and rating. *To write a comment, please log in. ▲ Return to top of page Send via X (formerly Twitter) · LINE Twitter LINE send +Notice+ Unless otherwise noted, the published works are all fictional and not related to any real people or organizations. Unless otherwise noted, the copyrights for the works belong to the author (excluding some works). Unauthorized reproduction beyond quotations by anyone other than the author is prohibited, and doing so will constitute a violation of copyright law. This work is link-free. Feel free to link to (introduce) it. This work is compatible with computers. 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