Chapter 145: [Non Canon AU] Stray Flowers Caught in a Stiff Wind

-----PoV:  Yorugata Ruru-----

We are in Hiromi’s new husband’s house.  We head out of the bedroom and find we are the last ones out this morning.  Michio-san is looking half-dead, and Kimiko-san and my Hiromi are sitting close to each other on the sofa, watching ‘Ultra Quiz.’  Kimiko is being teased for not getting any right.  Hiromi also seems to be no good at answering the questions either.

There are three beers on the table, soon a fourth as I take a seat. Kouta-kun found a cola in the fridge.  It belonged to Hiromi, but she said he could have it, since he didn’t drink alcohol.  All five of us are watching the show.  Well maybe four.  Is Michio-san even alive anymore?  It’s concerning.

Sex with Min-Min… He must have experienced it properly.  She was quite capable with her mouth!

“Kocchi!, Ruru!, we got good food coming, so sit with us and eat before you head out.” Kimiko says.

“I called my realtor.  She’s having a spare made, and it will be ready for Ruru to pick up later on, okay?  Stop by the Ishida realty place, and let her know who you are.  Okay?”

The girls are already tossed this early in the morning, huh?  Hiromi is a habitual cleaner, even while drinking, no doubt my fault.  She’s probably been tossing the empty beer cans as they finish.

When the door knocks, it’s a delivery person with an entire breakfast set to feed six people.  We all fail hard at ‘Ultra Quiz’ and when the next one comes on, Kimiko raises the stakes.

“Every wrong answer, and you lose an article of clothing.  Every right answer you can pick someone to lose an article of clothing.  What do you think?” 

Hiromi tosses back the rest of her current can.

“Sounds fun.”

“Kocchi? Ruru? You game?”

“...”

“Let’s play, Kouta-kun.  It’s just a game, right? We'll go on our date right after.”

--

“Ah shit.” Michio-san suddenly exclaims.

“What is it Micchi?” Kimiko-san asks her husband

“Something happened at work.  The splithub is corrupted and I need to go restore a backup.  It’ll take a while, so I won’t be back until sometime in the afternoon.”

“Can’t Fuuka handle it?” Hiromi asks Michio-san.

“She could, but it’s better if I’m there, I actually know the system far better than she does.  Don’t worry, just watch some television and eat breakfast.  I’ll get something along the way, and we’ll have a good dinner together later on when I return, alright?”

“Hai~ have fun at work Micchi~”

“Please come back soon, Michio.” 

The girls escort him to the door and each give him a kiss on the cheek before he disappears, leaving Kouta-kun, myself, and his two wives behind.

We settle down, and watch the next episode.  It becomes apparent we never should have done any of this, because we were all terrible, and right now, we girls are down to bra and panties, and Kouta-kun is down to socks and boxers.

I really should have studied more.  I could have gotten those girls completely naked by now.

“This is getting pretty risky, all of a sudden.” Kimiko-san says.

“Yeah, maybe we should stop.” Hiromi adds.

“No way!” I say to them “This is pretty fun.  I can’t wait to get the next question wrong.”

“You always were like that, Ruru.” Hiromi says to me. “Fine.  One more beer and I won’t care anyway.”

Hiromi cracks open another and starts chugging away.

The next question comes, and surprisingly, Kouta-kun gets it right.

“Now then, who to pick?” Kouta-kun says with a friendly smile.  “How about Min-Min?”

“Eeh?  Why me?”

“Akiba’s number one Idol’s bare skin?  What otaku wouldn’t give anything to see it?”

“That’s true.  You won’t tell Michio, right?”

“Never.  I swear.” Kouta-kun says.

Hiromi reaches behind and undoes her clasp.  She shrinks her shoulders as the bra straps fall down her arms, and she hesitates shyly for a moment before removing it.

Ah, her lovely breasts.  I miss those.

Her bra is on the table, and her breasts are exposed for Kouta-kun to see.  He’s got a smile on his face now that he can see them.

“Those are quite nice… I didn’t expect your nipples to be that pink.”

Hiromi has a pair of C-cup breasts, which allows her a more versatile cosplay repertoire.  Of course conversely, it also means she’s unable to do anything with DFC.  Which is my specialty, as much as I hate being such a pettanko.  I can only think of so many times I’ve worked at the Cosplay Cafe and was requested to do almost exclusively Lolita-type characters.

Well, the pay was good at least, when not hitting my writing deadlines.

I crawl over to Hiromi and sit in her lap, resting my head between those soft pudding-like breasts once more. “Ruru, couldn’t help yourself, could you?” She says to me smugly.

The next question is a miss, as Kouta-kun thought he had it for sure.  He loses his socks.  It’s only one piece left for him.

Then one question comes on, and it’s about me.  Who the author of “It Can’t Be XXX!!” is.

I scream out my pen name, and get the question right!

“Lose ‘em Kouta-kun!” I say, standing up and pointing at him.

I only meant to tease him a bit, I was really going to have Kimiko lose her top too, but Kouta-kun stands up, and just drops his pants.  His son is at full attention, and both Hiromi and Kimiko are just staring at it.

“What the hell are you packing, Kocchi?”  Kimiko says with her mouth agape.  “That thing is much bigger than Micchi…  Hiromi are you seeing this?”

“I am… Ruru doesn’t that hurt going in?” Hiromi asks me.

“It did the first time, but now it’s so fucking good…” I tell her.

Kouta-kun sits down afterwards, and the game isn’t over yet.

Suddenly both Kimiko and Hiromi try and guess a question, getting it wrong and not… being as disappointed as they should be?

Off comes Kimiko’s black sports bra, and her breasts are a bit smaller than Hiromi’s, but look super soft to touch.  I have to get up from Hiromi’s lap so she can remove them, but she’s still hesitating.  So I help her out, by pulling the string on the side, and they just quietly fall to the floor.

Hiromi quickly sits back down, naked but not showing Kouta-kun anything either.

“Hmm, since Hiromi has nothing else, what should the punishment be?” Kouta-kun asks.

“How about she has to show a part of her body, lewdly to everyone?” I suggest.

“What… no way~” Hiromi fake complains.  I know that voice intimately from the countless times she’s gotten drunk and frisky, wanting me to take the lead.

The next round, and we all answer wrong again, even though the question was obvious to even an elementary schooler.

I choose to lose my panties, Kimiko-san also loses hers, and Hiromi is left having to do something lewd.

“What should I do?” Hiromi asks no one in particular…

“I want you to stand up and rest your breasts on Ruru’s head!” Kouta-kun suggests.

Kimiko-san laughs at the suggestion and seconds it.

So my short frame is underneath Hiromi and her breasts are balancing on my head. Fuwa~ They are so soft~

“Enjoying the show, Kocchi?”

“What, Ultra Quiz?”

“Is it really about Ultra Quiz anymore at this point?” Kimiko-san says.

“Hmm…”

The next question would be the last… you see, when Kimiko got it wrong, that led to a punishment.  And I was going to capitalize on it, to help heal Kouta-kun further.

“Oh no, whatever will I have to do?” Kimiko says sarcastically.

“Hmm, how about you touch Kouta-kun’s son?”  I suggested to her.

“If I did that… Micchi would be pretty upset.” She reasoned.

“Who’s going to tell him?  I certainly won’t.  Hiromi wouldn’t, and there’s no way Kouta-kun could bring himself to, right?” I reply.

With that kind of reasoning, Kimiko-san gets off the couch and moves over to Kouta-kun to get a better look.  

“Fuck.. that thing… damn, have I only been with losers all my life?”

“What’s that?” Hiromi asks her.

“This kid’s bigger than anyone I’ve seen before.” Kimiko-san admits.

“But I’m only average.” Kouta-kun responds.

“Kocchi… you are definitely NOT average down here.”

Kimiko reaches out to touch it.

“Kimiko, what are you doing?” Hiromi asks her.

Kimiko-san hesitates for a moment.  “I.. um… just want to compare it in size with my hand… that’s all.”

Kimiko-san’s hand grabs it, and there’s still room to grab more after her whole hand wraps around Kouta-kun’s son.

“Fuck… this thing could be dangerous if it went inside!” she says in a low voice.

She’s slowly moving her hand along its length, and Kouta-kun is slowly being jerked off.

The next question comes and Kimiko-san answers wrongly again.

“Kouta… Hiromi… your turn to decide the punishment… what should I do with this?” Kimiko asks us.

“That’s rather specific, isn’t it?” Hiromi mentions.

“I wonder…?” Kimiko says, feigning interest.

“Lick it.”  Kouta-kun suddenly says.

Kimiko-san looks up at him, and then to Hiromi and I, then back to his son, before she extends her tongue and licks the tip.  I can see only a neutral face on Kouta-kun.  What is he thinking about?

It doesn’t matter.  After only a few licks… it’s already begun.

Kimiko-san has Kouta-kun in her mouth, and her hands are fondling his jewels.  Her long fingernails are careful not to poke or scratch, and she looks like no slouch when it comes to sucking cock.

“K...Kimiko?” Hiromi says in sudden shock to the legal wife of Michio.

After some slurping noises, she pulls his cock out of her mouth and slaps herself in the face with it a few times.

“Hiromi… come give it a lick too.”

“Eeeh?  But…”

I push Hiromi over towards Kouta-kun and she gets on her knees in front of it.  I kneel down next to her, and pull her hair back into a ponytail with my hand, as she carefully moves close and sticks out her tongue.

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She licked it.

I watch Hiromi do it a few more times before she opens her mouth just enough for it to go in.  That’s all it took.  Hiromi bobs her head to and fro, giving Kouta-kun’s son a good tongue bathing.

She pulls away after a bit, and then Kimiko-san and Hiromi decide I need to participate as well, so I show them my skill, taking much more of Kouta-kun into my mouth than either of them.

Chuupa~ rerorerere chuuu puha~

His son exits my mouth with a popping sound.

“Is this making you feel better, Kouta-kun?” I ask him.

“It’s nice, I can’t say otherwise… but… should we really be doing this…?”

“It’s… it might be too late to stop already…” Kimiko-san says while squirming.  “You know… ever since I’ve been with Micchi… this is the only interest in anyone else I’ve ever felt… and… Micchi would forgive me anyways…  Besides, Shi-chan hurt you right?  I’m her friend, and friends help each other… so until you are ready to forgive her, why not let me make you feel a little better on her behalf?”

Kimiko-san has made up an excuse good enough to believe.  I don’t know the extent of her relationship with Shi-chan, but that’s fine.  Kouta-kun can get rid of some of the anger he’s feeling with these girls, and I can even play a little too.

Kimiko-san turns around, and puts her hands on the table, pushing her ass out for Kouta-kun to be able to take in an instant.  Hiromi is just staring and I’ve begun to kiss her breasts.  Kouta-kun is watching us, and I help him out by reaching for his son and pulling it close to Kimiko-san’s pussy.

“Put it in me, Kocchi.  I’ll take care of everything else.” Kimiko says to him with a reliable tone.  She has no idea what she’s about to get. So Kouta-kun enters her and she has to stretch her arms out and grip both sides of the low table.

“Nnngh… fuck it’s big!.... Geh….  mmmmpf….”

Kouta-kun has slid in his senpai’s wife’s pussy with ease, and she’s giving the same reaction I did at first.  Getting her pussy stretched out a bit, and feeling how deep Kouta-kun can go.

“Go slow for a bit, Kocchi, let me get used to it for a moment.”

“Okay, Kii-chan.”  He says, as his hips slowly push in and pull out.

She takes a hard ragged breath a few times, before she recovers.  After that, she’s able easily to start throwing her ass back onto his dick, and receive the pounding from him I already love so much.

“God… Micchi… why can’t you be as big as him?” She says under her breath as she quickly becomes addicted to Kouta-kun’s son.

“Kimiko-san… is… is it really that good?” Hiromi asks with curiosity.

“Hiromi… it’s really fucking good… like… even Micchi at his best… was only as good as the moment Kocchi first entered me… his thing is hitting so deep inside… I feel my guts being churned and he’s messing me up… it’s so much better because I’m drunk as fuck too!”

“Kii-chan feels pretty good too wrapped around me… I can’t believe Senpai gets to fuck someone that feels as good as you do. He’s so lucky!”

“I told you… to leave it... to me<3!   Just.. keep hitting there… ah<3… right there!  Just keep it at that spot!... just a little more….”

“Kii-chan… I’m close too… if I keep going….”

“It’s fine to come inside of me, Kocchi… I’m pretty infertile… there shouldn’t be any problems.”

“Then… if you say so… I’m going to go all in!”

Kouta-kun starts thrusting wildly into Kimiko-san’s onahole, and she starts to pant and moan a bit, shaking her head wildly as her hair glides around.

“Just a little bit… more…”

“I can’t… I’m about to come…”

“Just … a little…more... and...there!”

“HRRRRGHHHMMMMMMMMMMFH!!!” Kouta-kun groans as he shoots his load deep inside of her.  I can feel his last load myself deep inside me as I watch his hips slam into her ass with each hard ejaculation.

“Ahnnn<3…. fuck that feels so good… it’s like… I’m going to... pass out…”

Thunk.

Kimiko-san passed out from Kouta-kun's pussy pounding on the living room table.

As he pulls out of her, it’s like a vanilla milkshake leaking out of a fleshy faucet.  It’s just dripping and dripping onto the floor, making a cummy puddle.  I quickly move to intercept as much as I can from her.  His sloppy seconds are so good, and I only wish I could taste them from inside of Kana-chan or Hiromi instead.

With Kimiko-san out cold, that left only Hiromi and myself.  I’m actually okay with just letting him enjoy Hiromi.  I was filled up enough already from earlier, but I will do my job of healing Kouta-kun, by letting him have the woman who took my female virginity.

“Hiromi… you trust me, right?” I ask her, sure of her reply, having been friends with her for a long time.

“You know I do, you lazy loli.  Are you asking me to go next?”

“Kouta-kun is very good, I mean, he’s the one who took my first time, and it was so incredible.” I relate to her.

“I.. really shouldn’t.”

“Do you have a real reason to say no?  It’s not like you are actually married to Michio-san, right?  And wasn’t it all about cosplay… isn’t that what you said?”

“You know I lied about that...  Michio was the only man I’ve loved so far…”

“See, you even added ‘so far…’  Just trust me this time, you won’t regret having a good time with him.  Kouta-kun is also more than happy to do anything interesting you might be afraid to try with Michio-san too…”

“...Anything?”

I nod at Hiromi.

“Can you wait a moment, Kouta?” She asks him.

“Take your time, Min-min.”

Hiromi hurried into the bedroom and after a couple of minutes returned wearing a cosplay of the famous Taiga-chan, as well as holding on to an interesting item.  A special tail.

“I’ve.. always wanted to try this…  Would you help me with it?”

“Uh, what is it, exactly?” he asks, not knowing.

“It’s a tail… for… sex.”

“A tail?”

“Yeah, you insert this slowly into my… b...butt.”

Hiromi’s face is turning red from embarrassment.  She’s cute.

“You have to put it in first, then… it’s supposed to be incredible if you do it in my… special place… with it also in me.”

Kouta-kun nods, and very carefully, I spread her ass for him, and he slowly inserts it into her.  She’s making painful yelps as each one of the sphere-like balls goes in until the hilt plugs her ass, and the furry tail is all that can be seen.

“Uguuu… It feels weird in my stomach with it inside of me, but it also hurt a lot less than I expected.” Hiromi says aloud.

“Okay, just… go slow, okay?  You’re already big enough to cause me some pain, and it’ll be really tight with these things pushing down onto the inside of my vagina.”

I suck Kouta-kun off for good measure and lubrication, and give Hiromi a good lick just because I missed her taste, and then Kouta-kun puts the tip of his son on Akiba’s number one desired gravure image, and pushes in.

“Iyaaaaa!  What… is it in?”  Hiromi reacts with surprise.

“No.  The entrance is a bit…”

Kouta-kun tries again, and manages to get his tip inside.  I can hear a painful sucking of air coming from Hiromi, before she unclenches her pussy just enough for Kouta-kun to slide in a little bit further.  This goes on for almost two minutes before Kouta-kun makes it three quarters of the way in.

“Huuu… huuuuu… okay…. now… go SLOWLY… okay?”

Kouta-kun agrees to, and very slowly does he slide in and out, but not too far in either direction.  I slide around and pull off my panties, so Hiromi can pleasure me while he takes her from behind.

“Min-min’s pussy is so tight… it’s incredible, it’s like you are a double virgin.” Kouta-kun spouts a terribly cheesy line.  Is he from 2chan?

“Hahaha a double virgin? What’s that?”  It has Hiromi laughing.

Her laughing is making Kouta-kun’s face contort weirdly.

“Can you not laugh?  I felt like you just bent my dick in five different places.”

“If you don’t say stupid things, then I won’t have any reason to!” She throws back verbally to Kouta-kun. “Alright, you can go a little bit faster, but don’t be rough.”

“Okay.” 

Kouta-kun begins to move in and out at a bit of a steadier pace, he’s already breathing hard, but he now has a look of focus and determination on his face.  Hiromi is sucking on my little bean as she gets fucked good.

“Aaaaaahh… Kimiko and You weren’t lying… this is incredible…” she says between licks.

Kouta-kun is holding on to the tail and for some reason decides to pull on it a little bit.

tinkle tinkle

“Ah, don’t pull on it!  You made me pee a little.”

Kouta-kun smiles a bit, and does it again.

tinkle tinkle

“If you~”

Kouta-kun pulls a bit harder and the first sphere pops out, Hiromi suddenly makes a high pitched sound and loses the ability to hold herself up.  She collapses on the floor, face first into my loli lake, and another two spheres pop out, while she is crying out in pain and pleasure.

Kouta-kun had to lower himself too, but he somehow managed to stay inside. So he keeps fucking her, and each time he tugs, her tongue sticks out, and she’s making an ahegao face right in my snatch.

Kouta-kun too is sweating a bit.

“Kouta-kun, are you going to come?” I ask him for her.

He nods while breathing.

“Pull it out all at once when you shoot inside of her, okay?  She’ll definitely enjoy it.” I tell him.

He nods again, and as his rhythm increases in intensity, suddenly he plunges deep inside of her and pulls the tail out all the way.  The last three spheres exit her butthole and she moans hard, as Kouta-kun fills her up deep inside.

She’s already collapsed or it would be worse.

I go to look at her face, but her eyes have rolled back into her head.  She’s passed out from the pleasure of being cummed inside of.  She can’t even lick me anymore!

Then Kouta-kun sets his sights on me again.

I open my legs for him, and he buries his face in me again.  I wrap my legs around his head, and pull him into my loli lips and he feasts on my cute little cunny.

I come when he finds the right place, and then he picks me up and puts me between an unconscious Hiromi’s legs.  My face seeks her slit, I am once more licking my longtime friend and ex-roommate’s sexy groove, tasting his sweet seed he planted inside of her.  I put my ass up, and Kouta-kun gives me a turn, even though I didn’t need one.

No, I’m lying to myself, I’m in love with him, and I want him… I want him all the time, and I don’t really want to share with Shi-chan...

His son is more than enough for my little body to handle when he’s like this, and between having Hiromi once more and getting filled by Kouta-kun, I’m just about wiped out.  My little hole has been ruined by him, so many times, and It’s never enough.  

With the deed done, as I regain my balance after a hard fucking, I help Kouta-kun remove any evidence of this event happening, and we work together to redress both of these stray flowers, who are in nothing less than a drunken ragdoll state.  Afterwards, we move them to the bedroom, and then we clean up the mess on the floor that those two made.

With the house tidy, Kouta-kun and I got dressed and locked the door behind us as we left.  We went on our date as planned, and then came back later in the night.

Somehow, Kimiko-san had convinced Michio to let Kouta-kun and I stay for a little while, as Kouta-kun waited just a bit longer until things cooled down and he could talk with Shi-chan and figure out how to deal with both hers and Kana-chan’s betrayal.

Michio worked throughout the day, and while he did, Kouta-kun and I couldn’t get enough of those two.  When we finally returned to the apartment, neither of them were there.  We developed a strange kind of bond in this way… You see, we both love trying new things, especially women.  

Down the road, we had heard that Hiromi and Kimiko-san had gotten pregnant, and Michio-san was filled with happiness.  He would never know those children, and the one growing inside of me right now, all belonged to Kouta-kun.

Kouta-kun and Shi-chan eventually reconciled, and even Kanae came back after a short while dating some lesbian girl who worked at the local Seven.  It took a lot of time, but eventually, Kouta-kun came to understand Kana-chan’s craziness was merely her sisterly love for him that had existed for years.  When he finally accepted her, our true happiness began.  I had the option to become his legal wife, but I don’t want it, you see, as his mistress, the freedom I have to love him and love with him is much greater.

So as I lay destroyed once more in our garden, the last survivor after his beloved Angel and his most treasured Onee-chan had already fallen, I lay back and enjoy a cigarette, and rub my stomach.

I’ve gotten so pregnant now, even the police officers look at Kouta-kun strangely when I walk hand in hand with him.  I should have brought him home with me earlier, but it’s never too late.  

I have only one loose end I want to take care of…  there’s this girl you see, who made me like this…  I want Kouta-kun and I to pay her a visit just once… if she’s still living next door to my family’s home in Osaka...

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