Chapter 116: Kouta and Ruru go to Osaka (Part 1)

Ruru and I boarded the first train to Osaka early in the morning from Tokyo Station.  It was a three hour trip when counting the queue and the swap at Shin-Osaka station to catch the connecting train to Amagasaki, Osaka, where Ruru’s parents’ house was.

Her family home was also a two-story affair, though it was a bit older, made when Osaka was really booming in development projects.  When we knocked on the door, a girl, younger looking than Ruru answered it.

“Ruru-nee?”

She had short black hair, brown eyes and was wearing cute clothes that hung loosely off of her.  A local trend perhaps?

“Teta!” Ruru said as she launched into a hug with her slightly bigger younger sister.  “How are you!  Look at you, finally bigger than me!”

“Everyone’s bigger than ya’ Ruru-nee, even Teruo an’ Ichiro are!” the girl said “Come in.  Mimi and Suzu are playing Go on the porch outside.  Just a heads up, if you feel the need, go outside on the porch.  She doesn’t like it in the house anymore, and even dad has to do it outside now.”

Ruru nods.

We enter the house, and I swear I’m in the Showa era. I’ve heard dad talk about it, but I’m a Heisei kid.  I grew up in the digital revolution.  Books line the walls, there’s all kinds of posters hanging up, very old school decorations, the works.

“Mom and Dad never grew out of it.” Ruru says, seeing my obvious wonder at it.

The only thing modern is the television, and I can bet that’s just because Analog isn’t really a thing anymore, and television is usually the centerpiece of any household.

“Ma’ Ruru-nee’s here with a guy!” I hear the younger sister call out towards a bedroom on the ground floor.

“She’ll be out in a bit.  Why not visit Mimi an’ Suzu?” She suggests, and heads to the kitchen.  “Want me to fix ya’ somethin’ ta eat?” 

Ruru nods. “Yes, please, anything’s fine.”  She looks at me “What about yer friend ‘ere?

“Anything, we’ll share it.”

“Alright.”

The younger sister heads towards the kitchen. The family resemblance to Ruru is strong, but the body type is just too different.  Ruru is a true lolita-type.

“Let’s go say hi to my overbearing sisters, Kouta-kun.”  She says as she grabs me by the hand and we head out towards the porch on the other end of the house.

Sitting at a table for two, are two onee-sans who have breasts on par with Kanae, but not quite as monstrous as mom’s are right now.  One has long black hair, with dyed red tips, and the other has long black hair but tied up in a ponytail.  Both are cursing at each other and slamming down pieces in what looks like an intense game of go. Every slam causes their tits to flail like gelatin  Outside there are two children, a boy and a girl, who are playing a game of tag in the yard a bit away.  They look to be no more than five years old.

“Mimi-nee, Suzu-nee, how are you?” Ruru asks.

“Why if it ain’t li’l Ruru.  Finally get tired of Tokyo?”  One of them asks, the one using white pieces.

“Or did’ja come home ‘cuz ya’ got knocked up?” Says the other one, using the black pieces.

“Maybe I just came home because I wanted to see you all.”

Both of the sisters laughed.

“Ya’ always hated it here, we both know ya’ got no reason ta’ return, with ya’ bein’ a big shot author now an’ all.” white pieces said.

“Maybe I got serious, and wanted to ask mom and dad for their blessing.” Ruru stated.

“You mean Mari and dad don’t’cha?  Ya’ never really listened ta’ ma’ anyway.” said black pieces.

Both of them turned at the same time to look at me the moment the game ended and white won.

“So, who’s yer feller?”  “Introduce us already!” 

…

“This is my husband-to-be, Kawamura Kouta.  Kouta, this one here,” she points to the one with the red tips in her hair “is Mimi-nee.”

“Pleased to meet you.” I greet her.

“And this one here,” she points to the one with the ponytail “is Suzu-nee.”

“And a pleasure to meet you as well.”

“So, husband-to-be, what made ‘ya take an interest in our li’l sister?”

“Let’s see, she’s obviously cute.  She just makes you want to spoil  her,  she gives an amazing lap pillow, and she’s a considerate lover.”

Then I forget a very important thing. “Also, she’s a Tigers fan.”

“Tokyo boy like you ain’t a Giants fan?” the one introduced as Mimi asks me.

“Fu...dge the Giants.” I reply, curtly in front of the kids.

“ “ Fuck the Giants! “ “ both sisters reply loudly.  “Giants suuuuck!” calls out the five year old boy playing tag with the girl in the yard.

Their family is in unison.  I’ve picked a winner to have my child, clearly.

“So all the other stuff ya’ don’t mind?  Like her being a pervert, or drinkin’ too much, or…”  The one introduced as Suzu asks me.

“Nope.  I’m fine with it.” I say confidently.

“You look kinda’ young.  How old are ya’?  Twenty?” Mimi asks

I shake my head.  “I’m eighteen.”

“Yer bangin’ a brat?” Suzu says, surprised I was that young.

“Kouta-kun is old enough to get married, and he loves me, so it’s fine.” Ruru says defensively.

“Dad’s gonna flip his shit.” Mimi says.

“Maybe, but that’s why I came.  You were right about one thing.  I got knocked up.”

“No shit!  How’d it happen?” Suzu asks.

So Ruru goes into the entire story.  About our first meeting and sexual encounter, onto living with me… about sharing me with Nakada-san, and even Kanae. Then moves to the present with having found out she was pregnant and now living with me, mom, Nakada-san and Ume.  Chikako was conveniently left out.

I expected a negative reaction, but the two women nodded.

“So ya’ ended up takin’ Mari’s path…”

“Ya’ always seemed ta’ have a better bond with her than ma’...”

“That’s why I came.  I want to sit down with Mom, Dad, and Mari and discuss my pregnancy.” Ruru explains to her sisters, about her predicament.

“Well, it can’t be worse than what Suzu an’ I have goin’ on. It was strange tellin’ dad.”

“Yosuke and Shintaro? What’s wrong?”

“Well… we… sorta swapped husbands?”

“A few times…”

… What am I hearing?

“I thought that was a one time thing?” Ruru says, knowing more than I do about this.

“Nope.  We swap out every couple of weeks or so these days.”

“And they are okay with it?” I ask.

“We don’t give ‘em a say.  They just accept it, an’ we’re all happy-like.”

“For our next kids, we’re gonna get pregnant at the same time, but not know who the dad is.  Figure it’ll be fun.”

…  And I thought my family was fucked up.

“Sorry Kouta-kun… my family is a bit strange.” Ruru apologises

“Like I have any room to talk.” I say, having fucked my sister, having a harem, practically laying hands on an underage girl, knocking up a girl I only recently took as a mistress, having sort-of done some something idiotic with my mom, finding out mom was cheating on dad most of their marriage, dad sleeping with his former girlfriend and leaving mom… nope, what they are doing seems downright vanilla.

“The only normal ones are Teta, Teruo and Ichiro I imagine.” Mimi says.

“Naah, Teta’s showing signs of bein’ like us.  She’s juggling two boys right now.” Suzu says.

“Oh that’s right.” Mimi nods. “Forgot about that.”

“Yeah, right after ya’ left she got confessed ta’ by two seperate boys on the same day.  She couldn’t decide, and said she’d date both of ‘em or none of ‘em, so they rotate with her.” Suzu explains.

“Ruru… are you perhaps the normal one?” I ask.

“Kouta, I’m your mistress, how is that normal?” She returns.

“I don’t know.  I feel confused.” I say, feeling confused.

“Go inside and eat.  I’ll join you in a bit.”

I nod and head into the kitchen, there’s a bit of potato soup in a bowl waiting for me and Ruru.  The younger daughter, Teta, prepared it.

“Coffee, cola, or tea?” She asks me.

“A cola please.” I say.

She pulls out a cold can from the fridge, pops the top, and puts it next to the bowl. She takes a seat at the table too, and watches me as I eat.  The soup is delicious.

“Taste alright?” She asks.

“It’s Delicious, thanks.”

“Sure thing.  Can’t be easy eatin’ Ruru-nee’s cookin’.”

“I… try and avoid letting her cook… whenever possible.” I say.

“Good on ya’.  Might as well lick a stone.  It’d probably be healthier for ya’ too!” Teta says assuredly. “Ruru-nee’s high cuisine is a bowl of noodles that she microwaved too long.”

I almost choke on the potato when she said that.

“Maa.. it’s not a big deal.  I can do the cooking.”

“Ain’t right though, a woman should have some domestic skills.  If ya’ can’t make somethin’ delicious for the menfolk ya’ love, how’re ya’ expected ta’ keep ‘em comin’ back for ya’?”

“Aren’t you a bit young to say something so profound like that?”

“Well, I know a little about dealin’ with menfolk.  They’re simple creatures that just wanna be cared for.  Show ‘em they matter, and they’re easy ta’ accommodate ya’.”  She says.

“I heard something outside, would you mind if I asked about it?”

“Sure.”

“You are seeing two men at the same time?”

“Ah, that.  Yes.  I’m seein’ two fellers, and both of ‘em are sweet on me.  I suppose ya’ think it’s strange, but our whole family’s a bit strange.  I ain’t done it with either of ‘em yet, if that’s what yer wonderin’.  They just take me on dates.”

“What if it gets to that point.  Are they okay sharing you?”

“I talked about it once with ‘em.  They proposed doin’ it together when the time comes.  But I ain’t interested in kids ‘til later… much later.  I got dreams I wanna pursue still.”

“Oh yeah?”

“I’m pursuin’ a career in Marine Biology.  Even got my SCUBA license ‘n all, already.  Ever put on gear while pregnant as a cow? Tirin’, heard a couple’a people tell me about it.  So I’ll hold off until i’m like thirty or somethin’.  If they aren’t ready, that’s fine.  Maybe I end up with just one man, maybe it’s like a reverse of ma’ and dad, where I commute.”

“You seem to have it figured out.”

“Naah, just hopeful ramblin’.  Might end up being a domestic if I meet a feller that’s better than ocean critters.”

I nod.

“So what about you?  Come ta’ talk ta’ my folks ‘bout takin’ her hand in marriage or somethin’?”

“I have no idea.  Ruru asked me to come along to meet her parents.  That’s it.  If that’s what she wants to talk about, I’m already on board.”

“Ruru-nee… She’s dad’s favorite.  So he might be a bit stubborn when it comes ta’ her.  Just be sure what ya’ say, ya’ really mean.”

“I appreciate the advice.”

“It ever get weird with her?  I’m just askin’ because she stopped growin’ in sixth grade, an’ I wonder if yer datin’ her because she looks like that.”

“I’m not a lolicon if that’s what you are asking.  Ruru… heals my heart when I’m down.  I just fell in love with her, because of that.  I want her to be in my life forever.”  I say, my true feelings out there.

“Ruru-nee, that good enough for ya’?”

Two arms wrap around me then.  It’s Ruru.

“Kouta-kun’s already plenty good enough for me.” she says as she kisses my cheek. “That’s why he’s going to be an excellent father.”

“What? You an’ him?”

“Yes. I’m eight weeks along already.”

“Ruru-nee!  Congratulations!”  Teta gives Ruru another hug, holds her hands and jumps up and down with her.

“Maybe… if yer havin’ one too, I should consider it more…?”

“Don’t. Your dream requires you to be able bodied all the time, right?  I’m an author, I get to sit down and be spoiled all day long, and still make money.  It’s the right move at the right time for me.”

“I guess.  I’ll go call ma’ again, she might be on the phone with Mari. She shoulda’ come out by now.”

Teta leaves, and Ruru takes her seat, and I slide the bowl over to her.

“Dad’s at work until two.  So not much to do until then.  Wanna go see my room?”

“Sure.”

Ruru downs the soup quickly, then takes me upstairs.  Her room is exactly as I expected to see it.   Not messy, but full of books of all kinds, a large desk for writing, and plenty of Hanshin Tigers memorabilia.

She walks over to the closed curtain in her room and opens it.

“Kouta-kun, come here for a bit.”

I walk over to the window, behind Ruru, and I see a woman in the window across the way, in the adjacent house.

You are reading story Nakada-san To Ren’ai at novel35.com

“Kouta, if you ever wondered why I like being seen, it’s because of her.”

Ruru holds a hand up, and the girl mirrors it.

“Who is she?”

“My neighbor from childhood.”

“Kouta, reach around and grope me please.”

“Are you sure.”

“I need you to do this.”

I reach around and do so, I massage her chest and even attempt to pinch her nipples.  I see the other girl disappear, and curtains close the window.

“Kouta… tonight… I need you to make love with me in this window for her to see.  I will do anything you want, but I need it to happen.”

I can feel her breathing become erratic.  Is she turned on?

“Are you okay?” I ask her.

“Not in the slightest.  I’ve had a crush on that girl since I was a highschooler.  We used to mutual masturbate together like this.  One day, she brought home a man, and he fucked her.  I didn’t have one to reciprocate, so her window remained closed to me…  I was devastated.”

“So… you need me to do you in front of her for some closure?”

“No.  There won’t be closure for us… but I need it for self-satisfaction.”

“Seems unhealthy.”

“Most relationships are.”

…

We go back downstairs, and there is a new face.

“Mom!” Ruru says and goes to greet a lady who is also a lolita in size, but not in form.  She’s a big titty loli-baba.  An enemy of the DFC faction!  Well, she’s Ruru’s mom, so I will be amicable.  She’s dressed conservatively and has short hair, becoming of a stylish 40’s Osaka Mama.

“Ruru!  What’s so important ya’ had ta’ visit so suddenly?  Is everything goin’ okay in Tokyo?”

“Yes mom, everything is fine.  I want you to meet someone.  Is dad coming here, or Mari’s today?”

“...”

“Mom, he knows.  Let me introduce you first.  This is Kawamura Kouta.  He’s my lover.  He’s also… my baby’s father.”

If she was holding something, it would have dropped.  She jerked suddenly at first, then quickly held her daughter and put her hand on Ruru’s stomach.

“You’re pregnant?”

“Eight weeks.”

“Was it an accident?  Do you need money to…?”

Ruru shakes her head.

“Mom!  No. I just wanted to introduce you to Kouta-kun.  I wanted him to meet Dad and Mari also.”

“I’ll call Mari.  Your father will be here a bit later on.  ... So, Kouta-kun is it?  What are your intentions with my daughter?”

“To protect and defend her for the rest of my life?” I say, repeating a famous phrase.

Ruru’s mom narrows her eyes at me, I take it the joke wasn’t funny.

“Your daughter is special to me, irreplaceable as far as I’m concerned.  Though it might have been unintended, I want her to know I support her decision either way in choosing how to move forward with the pregnancy.  Should she choose to have it, I will support her as best I can. I love your daughter, and she’s more than I deserve to have.”

“Have you eaten yet?  I know the train ride is long.”

“Yes, Yorugata-san, Teta-chan prepared a bowl of soup for us a little bit ago.”

“Alright.  I see your bags are by the door, go take them upstairs.”

I nod, and do so, leaving Ruru with her mother.  I take a moment after depositing the bags in the room, to lay down on the bed for a moment, and think about what I’ve just gotten myself into.

All of Ruru’s immediate sisters are deviants like she is.  That in itself isn’t a bad thing.  What I did learn though, was that she was likely to remain a DFC loli, which for me, is ideal.  I’m a member of that faction, after all.  

‘Flat is justice!’

I also opened the curtain a bit, but the one across the way remained closed.  Does Ruru perhaps have some kind of prearranged time she cares to do this?

I had no idea she came from a large family either, I’ve never heard her really talk about them.  Yet another thing I find missing in my relationship with the girls, they all come from messed up families too.  Perhaps not Nakada-san entirely, though if what Shi-chan said about her Mama was true, then I can add Shiho to that list easily enough.

Her mom seemed like it might take time to warm up to, but I have no idea what to expect from her father.  Teta-chan said Ruru was his favorite daughter, which to say that, means there is clear favoritism and a desire to protect.  I am someone you would want to protect your daughter from, at least, I would think that if I was him.  I mean, I barely started dating her, and already she’s pregnant with my child.

It seems like so much has happened, but it’s only been since summer.

…

I close my eyes for a bit.

When I wake up, Ruru is there, cuddled next to me.

“Kouta-kun.  How are you feeling?  Are you alright being here?”

“I’m with you, Ruru.  I’m just fine.  I’m just hoping you get the favorable response you want.”

“Even if I don’t, you will take care of me, right?”

“Yes.”

“How about my sisters, huh?  I bet you thought it was strange how open I was to the garden idea…”

“I admit, it’s interesting.  Your older sisters swap husbands?”

“It’s not entirely strange there.  Yosuke and Shintaro are brothers, they also come from a big family like us.  Mimi-nee and Suzu-nee always had a close bond… probably something like you and Kanae perhaps, but they don’t… engage with each other.  Their relationship is only like that with their men.  a 3p or 4p is likely out of the question.  Nothing like what could happen with all of us at home…”

…

“Your relationship with this girl across the way.  Have you two ever…?”

“I wish.  Now that would bring closure.  I think she’s why I’m open to being with women, why I love Kanae so much, and why I fell in love with you.”

“You want to sleep with her?”

“I do.  But, not at the expense of you.”

“If I were to allow it, how would it be?”

“She has a man, so it would be couples’ sex.  That’s why she disappeared. I have no doubt she’s making the arrangements for tonight.  She always handled them.”

I nod.

“What do you think of my room?” Ruru asks me.

“I think it’s very Ruru-like.”

Ruru climbs on top of me

“Want to make love to me?”

“I always want to make love to you.”

Ruru gently undresses, pulls down my pants, and puts my son inside of her. 

“Kouta-kun.  Do you regret meeting me?”

I shake my head. “No.”

“I am stupidly in love with you.  I think it’s like Shi-chan’s love.  If… you were to sleep with a million women, as long as you made time for me too, I’d let you.”

“That’s not good.  I’d rather you be jealous.”

“I don’t mind sharing you though.  But I know you mind sharing me.”

“Is that a problem?”

“I just want you to be mine.  I think Kamisama gave you to me, for all the shit I went through in my life.”

“You had a bad life?”

“Kouta-kun.  Nothing bad sexually or anything, you can rest assured on that part.  I just… never felt really connected here to my own family.  Just Dad, and Mari.  It’s tough being in a big family and not feeling a part of it.  I get that at your home, you know?  Shi-chan is like Teta, Kanae is like a cross between both of my nee-chan’s… Even Umeko-chan is growing on me.  And your mom...”

“What about my mom?”

“I want her to be my mom.  Kouta… you know I’ve… been with her, right?”

“I know.”

“I know it sounds strange to say I want a person I’ve been with to be my mom, but Reiko-san treats me like a daughter.  It’s such a wonderful feeling.  I know she loves you very much too.”

I wonder…

“It feels like there’s a strange tension between mom and me lately…”

“Don’t worry about that.  I help Reiko-san out with that too.  Helping her lactation along, helping prepare the birth canal… the last one I was unable to do anything with.”  Ruru sticks out her small hand. “But you don’t have to worry.  Just like me, she’s a pregnant woman who needs to depend on you.  If something’s bothering you, just talk to her.  She’s understanding, and knows you are a man.  Sometimes… it just needs a bit of communication to understand each other’s heart. Reiko-san just wants you to be happy, because you are all she has left.”

“Imagine if something happened to you, and all I had to rely on was Murai who was your age to help me?  I would feel bad.  If he was uncomfortable or made a mistake, I would forgive him.  He’s my son. When he’s born, you might have to understand that I would love him as much or more as I love you.  This baby will grow to be a part of me, like an arm or leg.  You don’t hate parts of yourself do you?”

I shake my head.  It seems dumb, since they are a part of you.

“Just do as you like.  Your mom understands… I understand.  You are a healthy boy.  It’s easier to forgive than to ask permission.  If you get too pent up, you can always let it out in me.  I exist for you to do so, and I enjoy it so much.”

Speaking of letting it out…

“Ruru... “

“Already?”

“Mm.. you are particularly enjoyable today.”

“Then fill me up Kouta-kun.  Let me know you love this baby’s mama.”

I let it out inside of Ruru, and feel so relaxed afterwards.

“You came a lot… I might get pregnant<3”

I chop Ruru on the head. “Dummy.”

We both laugh.

Ruru rolls over and lays on her bed.

“Want me to help deal with Ume to get Shi-chan back in the garden?”

I shake my head.

“That’s between them.  I’ll ask you to let that develop properly.”

Ruru nods.

Ruru opens her window up, and has one.

“I can do it here, don’t worry.”

I hold her from behind and kiss her all over her neck gently.

“A big family with Kouta… that’s what I want.”

“Even if the children aren’t all yours?”

“Especially so.  I can be a mom and an auntie!  I’m looking forward to it more than you.  How’s it coming along with Kanae?”

“I don’t know.  I’ve only done it twice with her.”

“So that Sunday and another time?”

“Yeah, it was after I brought you home from the studio.”

“Make sure she properly receives your love.  It’s her only wish in the world… to have your child.”

“I will take care of Kanae.”

…

Ruru finished up, and I played with her body a bit more.   Afterwards we dressed and went downstairs.  There were two new people waiting for us.”

“Daddy!” Ruru says as she jumps into his arms and puts her arms around him.

“Ruru!  Still my beautiful little angel!”  

I watch as she showers her papa with kisses.  I feel a bit of jealousy, but I kind of want Hanako to always do that with me.

She is let go, and then she goes to hug the other woman.

“Mari!”

She is taken into Mari’s embrace and disappears into a full body hug.  Mari is a plump woman.

“Can we all sit down, I have someone very important to introduce, and some news to go along with it.” Ruru announces.

“Sure, let’s go out to the porch.” The man says.

So we head out to the porch, where I face my fate with her father.

You can find story with these keywords: Nakada-san To Ren’ai, Read Nakada-san To Ren’ai, Nakada-san To Ren’ai novel, Nakada-san To Ren’ai book, Nakada-san To Ren’ai story, Nakada-san To Ren’ai full, Nakada-san To Ren’ai Latest Chapter