Tailoring clothes to fit.
Naturally, it requires very precise measurements.
To achieve a perfect fit, from detailed bust, waist, and hip measurements to even head circumference, height, arm span, shoulder width, and leg length, wearing clothes is definitely not an option, not even underwear.
"Ah, Miss Mashiro, please undress too. If Miss Mashiro wants to cosplay in the future, I can make it directly." Orie's gaze fell on Ito, with a hint of excitement in her eyes, "Ito Teacher, are you going to be measured too?"
"I can."
"Then let's start with Nana… Eh eh eh eh eh eh!? Miss Nanami, why did you undress already!?"
While Orie and Ito were talking, Nanami had already taken off her uniform jacket, leaving only her underwear on her upper body. At this moment, she was about to unbutton her skirt.
Seeing Orie's reaction, Nanami remembered that Ito was also here. Because she had already done it with Ito last time, Nanami was a bit shy but didn't pay too much attention, especially since she was still wearing underwear.
When Orie looked at Nanami, Mashiro had also taken off Ito's shirt. Mashiro was originally only wearing panties, and after taking off her bra, her two rosy nipples were clearly exposed to the air.
"Eh? Eh eh eh eh eh!????"
Orie froze completely. Ito Teacher was still in the room, why were they undressing so naturally?
Could it be that they were always like this!?
Ito Teacher had a girlfriend! And Miss Aoi and Miss Rika were downstairs cooking for everyone…
What was going on?
Looking at Orie's bewildered expression, Ito suppressed his laughter, "Orie? Aren't you going to start quickly?"
"Ah… okay! Okay!" Orie shook her head, throwing the strange thoughts to the back of her mind, "Miss Nanami, please take off your skirt and underwear."
"I can't wear underwear either?"
"Hmm… panties are fine, but if I'm making a breast pocket for the clothes, I need to measure… measure the distance between those two points."
That's new knowledge.
Ito originally thought that measuring the bust, waist, hips, shoulder width, and leg length would be enough, but it turned out that even the distance between those two cherries needed to be measured.
Orie wasn't making COS costumes for the first time; she had mentioned making them for friends before, so taking body measurements was second nature to her.
It took less than ten minutes to measure over ten data points for each person. After Nanami and Mashiro were done, it was Ito's turn.
"Ito-sensei, please stand up straight."
Bust, waist, shoulder width, and arm length were easy to measure, but when it came to hip circumference, it became a bit problematic.
"Ito-sensei... could you perhaps calm down a little?"
Orie lowered her face shyly, not daring to look directly at the tent bulging three inches below Ito's navel.
This was far worse than the other editors at the publishing house. If it were other editors, they wouldn't just dare to look; they might even pull it down to get a clearer view.
Shyness was secondary; the originally loose boxers were stretched taut, making it impossible to measure his hip circumference.
"This... I can't calm down all of a sudden."
If he were only facing Mashiro, Ito could suppress himself. Firstly, Ito had seen Mashiro's body many times, and secondly, Mashiro's expressionless, doll-like demeanor didn't particularly arouse Ito's desire.
But Nanami was different, especially the shy expression she showed when she took off her underwear for Orie to measure the distance between her two rosy nipples.
"This... then I'll measure Ito-sensei separately after dinner, or Ito-sensei can find a chance to measure himself."
Orie could understand. After all, with two such cute girls in the room, it was normal for Ito to get excited.
But in that case, measuring his hip circumference would be impossible.
She hadn't expected Ito-sensei to be so big! He was almost comparable to the male protagonists in some less exaggerated adult comics. Even if he calmed down, he would still be quite substantial.
Some looser COS costumes would be fine, but if they were tighter pants, they would definitely require special testing and design.
"Then I'll measure it myself," Ito smiled. "I'll give you the data then."
"No need."
After Mashiro said that, she squatted in front of Ito and pulled his underwear down to his ankles, releasing the restrained beast.
"Ugh!!!!" Orie instinctively covered her mouth. It was bigger than she had imagined.
But... what did Mashiro-san want to do?
Mashiro frowned slightly. She had helped the fairy move luggage all afternoon, and her air conditioner hadn't been installed yet. Ito hadn't showered after coming back... the smell wasn't very good.
"It stinks."
"I was moving luggage outside all afternoon. If the smell isn't good, you don't have to force yourself."
"It's fine."
Mashiro didn't mind too much. Although the smell was much worse than before, this was probably normal... after all, when describing smells in those humiliation comics, they always said it stank.
So... hmm, maybe stinking was normal?
Then, under Orie's astonished gaze, Mashiro parted her lips and let her small tongue lightly touch the tip of the giant beast. The stimulated beast suddenly lifted its head and hit Mashiro's forehead.
Mashiro used her hand to lift the giant beast, resting it on her forehead. Enduring the unpleasant smell, she extended her tongue and began to soothe the beast from its base, her tongue tracing the veins from bottom to top, making the male organ glisten.
Orie was completely stunned. Mashiro-san was actually tasting it with her mouth!?
Orie had never seen something like this in real life, and... Aoi-san was downstairs! What if she finished cooking and came up to call them for dinner?
Last time, when she was caught with her butt sticking out, at least she was wearing clothes and black pantyhose, but now Mashiro was only wearing underwear, and she was licking...
Although she didn't know how Ito, Mashiro-san, and Nanami-san interacted, if Aoi-san saw this... she would get angry, right? She would definitely get angry, right!?
"Um... it's almost time for dinner, so it's better not to do this kind of thing for now..." Orie was almost in tears. Even if a shura field was about to erupt, it should wait until she was gone!!!!
If she was in the room, and Aoi-san misunderstood that she had some improper relationship with Ito, that would be troublesome!
Mashiro thought for a moment and agreed with Orie, as it was almost dinner time.
So...
"Nanami, you come too. It'll be faster with two people."
"Eh eh eh eh eh!????" Nanami stammered, gesticulating wildly, "Me? Me...? Let me?"
"Yes." Mashiro nodded heavily. "You can also gather material, Nanami. Don't you want to be my model anymore?"
"This... alright."
Hearing Mashiro say that, Nanami reluctantly agreed. Anyway, they had already done the real thing last time, and this time it was just with her mouth. Besides, Mashiro was giving her a monthly salary, and this month hadn't even ended yet!
Nanami swallowed, then squatted beside Mashiro.
And then...
"It stinks!"