Chapter 117: Kouta and Ruru go to Osaka (Part 2)

Replacing the seats where Mimi and Suzu were sitting while playing Go, the two new faces sat down, and the loli-baba who was Ruru’s mother was standing at the porch entrance with her arms crossed.

“So, my darling angel, go on an’ introduce him already.” the old man says.

Ruru holds my hand.

“Daddy, Mari, I’d like you to meet Kawamura Kouta.  I love him very much, and we’re going to have a baby together.”

Just like that, a megaton bomb was dropped.  I don’t know what kind of buildup I expected, but to just lay it out there directly…

“Is that so.”  Was all he said.  Thankfully, Mari-san was there, and she decided to field the conversation properly.

“Ruru… did you just find this out recently?” She asked.

“Yes.  I found out as I entered my seventh week.  I just had a clinic visit, and they let me know everything is fine so far.  I’m now in my eighth week.”

“I see, and you’ve only been dating Kawamura-san for a short while, correct?”

“Yes, around the beginning of August.” Ruru says.

I can see Ruru’s father’s eyes appraising us both.  It doesn’t appear to be hostile yet.

“So, you came home to let us know… was there any particular reason?”

“Yes.  Because I want your blessing to have this child with him.”

The plump woman named Mari had hair to her shoulders, and was wearing a dress with a flower print, and sandals.  She was the exact opposite in figure to the loli-baba that was Ruru’s mother.

Ruru’s father looked a bit aged.  He had salt and pepper whiskers, but showed no signs of premature balding.  Hardly any wrinkles from stress, either. 

“Kouta, let me introduce these two.  This lovely woman is Yorugata Mari, my auntie, and this one here is my daddy, Yorugata Bunta.”

I bow deeply.  “It’s my honor to meet you both.”

“Likewise, Kawamura-san.  Are you treating our Ruru well?” Mari asks.

“I hope so.  She’s staying at my home currently, also helping out with my mother who is in her eighth month of pregnancy.  I would be a mess with helping her through it if not for your daughter's assistance.”

“Oh, your mother is pregnant too?”

“Yes.  She recently retired and decided to focus on raising the baby when it comes.  My father and her recently separated, and I couldn’t leave her alone at this time.  Ruru was kind enough to stay with us when she too found out she was pregnant.”

Mari nods.

“Ruru and I talked once over the summer.  You aren’t alone with just  her and your mother though, are you?”

Ah, so Ruru mentioned our situation.

“No.”

“Would you care to elaborate?” She asks, getting to the crux of the matter.

“I also have another lover, and she is also living with us.”

The father shoots up from the chair now.

“Yer seein’ someone else aside from my daughter!?” It was an expected outburst.

“Daddy, wait!  It’s not quite like that!”  She says as she steps in front of me. “Kouta-kun was seeing her before he met me!  I… sort of... intruded... in their lives…”

The father, Bunta, stood there looking both upset and caringly at his daughter.

“My situation is that I am not just a side lover…  I’m also hoping to be his legal wife.” Ruru announces.

Ruru reaches in a pocket and pulls out two forms.

One is the form I signed with Ruru, and the other with Shiori.

“...”

Bunta, Mari, and even Ruru’s mother comes over to look at them.

While they are looking at them, Ruru goes into explaining about the deal she and Shi-chan made about waiting one year, to determine which one I would select as the legal wife.

“Is this because of raising ya’ while I was takin’ care of Mari?” Bunta asks his Daughter.

“No, daddy.  I… probably would have agreed to it anyway.   If anything, what you have with Mari and Mom… just made it easier to understand my feelings.  I also happen to like Shiori, and it’s easy to live with her as well, since we support each other in our love for Kouta.”

“...”  No response from any of the parents for a while.

“Ya’ say it’s easy t’live with this other lover?” Bunta asks, finally.

“Yes.  Shiori and I… are also lovers at times.”

“...” again.

“So, if ya’ aren’t made the legal wife?” her mother asks.

“I will be adopted into the family by his mother, as her daughter, and will add myself to the family register, and continue to live with Kouta.” Ruru says. This was news to me, and I’m surprised mom didn’t say anything about it to me.

“It seems like you have put some thought into it.” Mari says.

“I believe Kamisama put Kouta-kun into my life, I don’t want to let him go.”

Bunta takes a seat again, and so does Mari.

“Then, what about workin’ arrangements?  Domestic life?  Ruru, ya’ know ya’ are my angel… but things like cookin’ and housekeepin’... “

“I know.  Kouta-kun and Shi-chan handle that.  They spoil me rotten, and don’t ask much of me.  Kouta-kun and I share hobbies, and I fill his heart in that way.  I also have my work as an author, so I have income to help with the household finances.  Shi-chan can cook, and … it all sort of works itself out.”

“Angel, nothin’ just works itself out.  A relationship is hard work when it’s just two, not ta’ say how it is between Miyako, Mari and I.” Bunta tells her.

“I’m prepared for the difficulties.  I know I don’t know them all, but I’ve watched you all overcome many of them, so I have an idea what to expect in my relationship with Kouta-kun and Shi-chan.”

“Then yer only reason for comin’ was ta’ ask for our blessing? That’s all?” Bunta asks finally.

“Not just that.  I wanted you to meet him anyway, and I wanted him to meet you.  Kouta to me… is similar to daddy.  I thought if we spent a little time together, you might see it too, and accept him, and our relationship without too much worry.”

Bunta shakes his head.

“A parent always worries about their child, angel.  Mimi an’ Suzu, they give me grey whiskers with how they’re behavin’ with their husbands.  Teta is boy crazy, an’ even Teruo is gettin’ ta’ that age…  thankfully Ichiro is still a kid, but even he’ll probably be showin’ signs of bein’ a Yorugata soon enough.”

The dad pulls out a pack, and He, Mari and even Ruru all take one.  He lights himself, and then them up, and then he offers me one.  I decline.

“Daddy, Kouta-kun is a good boy, he doesn’t do anything to violate the law.”

“Violate the law?”

“Kouta is eighteen, daddy.”

“I know, I saw in on the form.  I was just checkin’.”

That felt like an obvious lie, but I’m not about to correct him.  I’m just grateful I didn’t get decked in the head by another father figure, for sleeping with their daughter.

“So, Kouta-han was it?  Ya’ like fishin’?” Bunta then asks me.

“I’ve gone a few times with my father to one of those places, it was fun enough.” I tell him.

“Bah!  One of them Tokyo fish pens, likely!  I mean real fishin’!”

“I can’t say until I try it, but I’m open to it.”

“Good.  Let’s make a plan for tomorrow then, ta’ go fishin’, since angel here wants us ta’ get ta’ know each other.”

“Sounds fun.” I say.  I can’t tell him the last time I went fishing I was only eight, and only for two hours.

“Well, if yer in Osaka, why not take a bit ta’ go on an adventure.  We got some of the finest food in all of Japan.  Ruru’ll show ya’ all the best places ta’ eat.  She’s a hungry one, bet ya’ never seen her full!”

It’s true, I’ve never filled her up all the way, in either mouth.

“But stop back for dinner.  We’ll have the whole clan here ta’ meet ya’.”

I agree, and so does Ruru.

It seem the only people I’ve yet to meet are her two younger brothers.

The adults finish their thing, and then Bunta tells Miyako-san to prepare dinner.  Mari and Miyako head out to the store, and Bunta heads inside to sit down on the couch in front of the television.

There is no sign of any other family member present.

“Alright Kouta-kun, you heard daddy, let me take you on an adventure!”

And adventure we did.

On top of all the small little shops that sold great food, and some of the best takoyaki and gyoza I’ve ever had, we also went to visit a couple of places I wanted to.  For sightseeing, Ruru took me to the northern district, to visit Shitennouji Temple, then to see Osaka Castle, and Hokuku Shrine, where she had us pray for Hinako (or Murai’s) healthy development and delivery.  Then we headed back south.  The sightseeing and food tour was about five hours long, when we got back to her house it was about seven, and we were right on time for dinner with the whole clan.

The whole clan.

Mimi and Suzu had their husbands along, Yosuke and Shintaro, who if they were brothers, didn’t appear to have many similar features one would expect from siblings.  I could see the appeal of what they did, since it was almost like going to see another person entirely.  They were the friendly sort, and of course also Tigers fans, so we managed to get along.

Teta was alone, but she was being friendly with another girl about her age but a bit older.  Erika.  Who I learned was the child of Mari from a previous marriage. When I learned the husbands’s name, I was rather surprised.

It was Murai.

Was it out of some respect towards Mari that Ruru wanted that name if it was a boy?  I’d ask her about it later on.

Then there were the two younger brothers, Teruo and Ichiro.

Teruo, no matter how you look at it, was a Yankee.  He had blonde hair, pierced ears, and a dour look on his face at all times.  Yet he was easily bullied by Ruru when he tried to cop an attitude.  He was actually a decent kid, just it was his way of acting out in the family, he was right in that chuunibyou age group, but he seemed to have bypassed the trouble that came along with it.

Ichiro was a young boy, about nine or so.  He was as polite as could be, and was heavily doted on by Bunta and Mari.  Miyako was amiable as could be, but I imagine she had a line in the sand dug between the members of both households.  She allowed it to a certain point.

Dinner was a big affair, and there was all kinds of seafood.  Ruru was quick to snatch up the best pieces of eel for herself.  I enjoyed a bit of crab and lobster.  I didn’t ask, but it couldn’t have been a cheap meal.

The younger ones, I learned were Takami and Hiroyuki.  The girl was older than the boy by about three months.  Mimi had the girl, Suzu had the boy.

The Yorugata clan was big, and as much as there was some tension from Ruru’s mother, that was it.  Bunta was very much the patriarch of the family, and all the siblings on both sides were very familiar with each other.

It was the kind of family I hoped to have myself.  

While I expected there would be some boys, I couldn’t see anything but daughters from all my flowers.  I hoped that despite having different mothers, they all treated each other as close as Kanae and I did, but without all the bad stuff.

The idea that Murai might do that kind of stuff with Kizuna… I would definitely make him stop, and instead supply him with wholesome hentai myself, so he avoids the pitfall I fell into.

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I.. even dared had a thought about having a child with Chikako.

Thankfully Ruru interrupted that thought.  In order to get there, I had backtracked mentally into how a baby was made…

Bunta had announced it a celebratory feast because of a new member of the family being made.  Everyone was happy for Ruru, and every last one of them were demons at eating.  Seriously.  I had one plate to their three or more.

We all hung out and talked until well past ten, then everyone made their way home.

All that was left was Ruru and I, Teta-chan, and Bunta and Miyako.

We retired to our respective rooms.

Ruru and I had laid down in her bed and she seemed to be anxious for some reason, constantly looking at her phone. At a certain point, she got up and pulled a long stool out from under her bed, and dragged it towards the window. Then she stood atop it and opened the curtains.  Across the way, the girl was in the window, and they mirrored each other raising a hand.

Ruru beckoned me to stand behind her on the long stool, and I also saw another person in the window across from them.  It was a man, and presumably this other woman’s partner.

We would be taking turns, kissing each other and undressing each other.  It was a back and forth, until it came time.

The other woman put her hands into the window, and the man took her from behind.  Ruru did the same, and I too followed suit.  I was enjoying watching them, and Ruru was enjoying being watched by them.  She was wetter than I’ve ever felt her, and her breathing was intense.  She came so easily, and it got to the point where she requested I do that thing I did with Ume to her.  Only she wanted it in her butt this time.

She stooped a bit and began to give me a blowjob as the people on the other end watched, then she had me pick her up once I was slick enough, and put it in her ass, as she exposed herself to the girl (and guy) across the way. 

They tried to duplicate it, but it was difficult for the guy to lift the woman up, so she had to hold on to the window, and they too parroted us.

Ruru was rubbing herself fiercely and I can’t count how many times she squeaked as she came, over and over from this encounter.

I blew my load inside of her, then she had me stop.  The same happened for the couple across the way, and at the end, it ended with both the girl and Ruru kissing the window pane.  The curtain closed.

Ruru… collapsed.

“Kouta-kun…” pant...pant… “Thank you… for that.”

She couldn’t move, so I picked her up and put her in the bed.  The scent of tobacco filled the room, as her little body heaved in air and nicotine.

“I’m… so satisfied…”

“I’m glad.”

“Kouta… I know why I love you…”

“Then that’s all that matters.” I say as I lay on her shoulder this time, kissing her petite breast.”

“Kouta… if it becomes possible… would you allow me to have her, just once?”

“...”

I can feel the excitement Ruru is exuding.  It’s like grabbing an electric eel.  I imagine that’s why she as an affinity for eating it.

“Just her?”

Ruru nods.

“Just once?”

Ruru nods.

“Alright.”

She says no more on the matter, and if I thought the night was over, I was severely wrong.  She kept on having me take her in all kinds of ways.  Honestly, she gave Shi-chan a run for her money.

I ended up passing out, and when I woke up, it was to my son being rubbed awake, but the person doing it wasn’t Ruru.

It was Teta.

“So this is what one of them looks like.”  she said, as she pulled at it amateurishly.

I look around for Ruru, and she’s nowhere to be found.

“She’s using the bathroom, had ta’ pee.  She said I could play with ya’ for a bit. Ya’ don’t mind a pretty JK playin’ with ya’, right?”

Actually, I do.  I don’t care to play with others outside of my garden.

“Are ya’ one of the bigger ones, or do they all happen ta’ be this big?”

“I have no idea.  I think I’m average.”

“Well damn, if those boys are as big as this it might hurt a bit goin’ in.”

The door opens and Ruru comes in.

“Ruru…?” I ask, wondering why this situation is happening.

“It’s okay Kouta-kun, you are helping my sister out.”

“...”

“Go ahead, give it a lick.” Ruru says.

!!

Teta takes her advice, and runs her tongue along the tip of my son.

“Tastes salty.” she says, sticking out her tongue.  She’s holding on to it, so there’s not much I can do, except say stop.

“Is this necessary?” I ask.

“Yes, Kouta-kun.  It is.” Ruru says, also licking it, and taking it in her mouth, showing her little sister how.

“Be careful with your teeth, Teta.  It’ll hurt Kouta if they touch it.”

“Right.”

This time Teta takes me in her mouth.

“Ruru.”

“Kouta-kun, just lie back and enjoy a pair of lovely legal sisters." 

So the Yorugata sisters give me a shared blowjob.  I let Ruru know when it’s time, but she hands me off to Teta.

“It’ll be salty and taste like cola, but try it out.”

“Okay, Ruru-nee.”

I end up coming in Teta’s mouth, and she gags on it. Half of it vomited out on top of my son.

“It got all in the back of my throat.” she complained.

“Right, so you have to decide to swallow it right away as it comes out, or pull most of it out, and block the back of your throat with your tongue or aim it into one of your cheeks.”

“Ah, got’cha.”

“Help me clean it up, you should get used to the taste.”

So Ruru and Teta clean up the spill, and Teta is pulling a couple hairs off her tongue.  I’m not bushy, but it happens.

“What about the other part?” Teta asks Ruru.

“I’ll talk with Kouta.  He’s fiercely protective of women who aren’t already his.  But I can demonstrate it for you.”

Ruru climbs on top of me, and positions herself for Teta to see me enter her.  “Watch carefully.”

She takes me inside of her slowly, until she’s as far in as she gets, and she pushes down.  I feel my son tap the hard piece inside of her at that point. 

“How on earth do ya’ put somethin’ that big inside ya’?”

“It’s easier when they kiss and play with you a bit first, to make you nice and wet, but I’m already shaped for only my Kouta-kun.”

She moves up and down, taking me to just my tip inside of her and then going back down.

“There’s also stuff you can do with your butt, I’ve recently found I enjoy it immensely.”

“My butt?  But that’s an exit only.”

“Oh, it’s so MUCH more than just an exit.”

“...”

“When you do it with both of them, have one in each hole.  I heard from a friend that it’s incredible, and I hope to try it with Kouta-kun soon.”

Is she talking about the DP vibrator play I did with Ume?  It was pretty incredible for me as well.

The fun ends soon, and with me coming inside of Ruru properly, as she was not primed for anal at the moment.   She pushed out a little bit to show her sister what a creampie was, and told her to always keep it wrapped on a boy unless she was ready for a baby.  

Teta left satisfied with some sisterly instruction, and I was left questioning what the fuck Ruru was doing putting me out like that.

“Ruru, don’t ever do that again without my permission.”

“Kouta-kun?”

“I only want to be with my lovers, I’m not a breeding sow for you to pass around.  Nor are you so free to be with others, while you are with me.”

“...I’m sorry Kouta-kun.  Teta is family, and she did ask me if I would show her.”

“Yes, but you didn’t ask if I was okay with it.  I don’t want to keep secrets from Ume.  Nakada-san wouldn’t care too much, but I care about betraying all of them.”

Ruru seems downtrodden as I lecture her, but it’s true.  I’m not some playboy for anyone, just for my garden.  Only for my garden.

I get dressed, and go downstairs with Ruru.

Miyako and Bunta are sitting down eating breakfast.  Ruru and I join then, and Teta and Teruo come shortly after.

The older Onee-sans Mimi and Suzu live elsewhere, they were just visiting.  Erika and Ichiro live with Mari.  Incidentally, Erika is going to college, and for writing.  It seems she has a lot in common with Ruru, despite having no blood relation.

“We’re off to a late start, but I know a good place, so don’t you worry.” Bunta says to me. “We’ll leave the womenfolk behind.  Just gonna be you, me and Teruo.”

I nod.

Well fed and ready to go, Teruo has a modified luggage carrier that handles transporting all the fishing gear.  I’m in charge of a cooler with drinks and snacks, and Bunta is in charge of leading the way.

Next stop, men’s only fishing trip!

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