'Ugh...'
Held in Ian's arms, Frenda twisted her body as she felt a strange sensation.
It was an unidentifiable feeling, one she was experiencing for the first time.
He was simply stroking her stomach, yet she couldn't understand why such sounds were escaping her lips against her will. Frenda herself didn't know the reason.
Ian's touch slowly caressed Frenda's lower abdomen as if exploring it.
Every time he did, something unknown seemed to well up from deep inside her belly. It felt like an itch, yet also like a simmering heat.
Ian had certainly said... it would be something pleasant.
But what Ian was touching was just her stomach.
Perhaps because she had never even considered it 'that kind of place,' Frenda found the sensation in her lower abdomen incredibly foreign.
'Ah, mm... wait a second. Something's strange...'
'It doesn't hurt, does it?'
'W-well, no.'
