Chapter 56: -Special: Benevolent Housewife Kimiko!

//Author:  Just a short side story while planning the next arc.//

---PoV: Miyajima Kimiko---

I’m walking home with my Micchi~ so everything is good right?  We went to his kouhai’s house for a housewarming party, Shi-chan was herself today, and there were some fun things that happened.

Except one.

On the other side of my Micchi, is another woman.  This bitch tried to steal my Micchi away.

She is currently dressed as an elf character from some old anime I’ve never seen.  She’s also wearing one of those costumes Micchi loves so much that he’s basically never let me touch.

She’s walking timidly next to him.  While I’ve taken hold of his arm, she is just walking next to him.  Is she being considerate of me?  Hmph!  I don’t need that from you!  Micchi is MY hubby after all.  We filled out the form first, so as long as you understand that…

But the walk isn’t too short either.  I’ll be the magnanimous one today.

For Micchi<3

“Oi, Micchi~ are you going to keep her at arm’s length the whole trip?”  I elbow him in the ribs, to make him aware.

He looks at me unsure of what face to put on.  Well, feel guilty, that’s fine, but I agreed to it for now, so do your part too!

“Well, Hiromi?” I say icily to her “Take his arm.  If he’s going to dogeza so badly to have a flower in each hand, then fulfill your role properly too.”

She looks at me shocked at first, then gives me a shy smile. She slips her arm around his as at my prompting.

I’m going to have to do everything, aren’t I?

Well, praise me lots afterwards Micchi~  If anything, I can stand to learn something from Shi-chan.  Though, that girl is far crazier than I am.

Yes.  I am crazy. I admit it.  I mean, I just left a housewarming party with a new wife.

Wife?  

Well she’s actually supposed to have been Micchi’s wife, but I beat her to the punch it seems, by a very tight margin.

She’s not bad looking at all, actually.

I think I’m way cuter, but Micchi isn’t a player, or incredibly good looking.  He’s a simple honest man, who was lucky enough to capture me.  It’s really that simple.

What are my stats like?

Status Check!

…

It doesn’t work for me, I’m not an otaku.

I guess I am like a pokemon to him however.  I’m a Wifey-chu, the evolved form of Gyaruko.  What are my four moves?  Easy!  Sleeping, Drinking, Loving, and Cursing.

I’m in the roster at the top, and until now I was the only one, but I can’t really help him when he needs to overcome an obstacle it seems.

So it’ll be nice to make this girl a HM slave. That way I don’t have to change a thing in my life.  On my left hand ring finger is an item.  it’s an EXP egg (wedding ring).  So no matter what happens, I will never fall behind in experiencing Micchi’s love..  

Geh. Her’s is nicer though...

The only problem is, making sure I can carry her from the beginning so I can relax on the bench without issue while she does the heavy lifting.

I’m glad I played that game when I was younger.  It makes understanding what I need to do easier.

We get home, and Hiromi-san enters first, turning around and kneeling in the bridal pose

“Thank you for accepting me into your home, please make use of this woman as you see fit, danna-sama, oku-sama.”

Yes.  I will make sure to use you as I see fit.  Ohohoho~

cough.

Our apartment is a 2LDK, though just a bit smaller than the one we left.  Still, it’s home to me.  Now, it will be home to one more, for a week at least, as I see how she behaves.

I’m a bit tipsy as it is, having drunk heavily at Shi-chan’s Lover’s house. It’s why I was latching onto Micchi to begin with.

Micchi and Hiromi-san seem fine enough themselves, but being home means I can be completely unreserved now.

So I head into our bedroom and change into some skimpy pajamas, returning quickly to the living room to see them sitting down, and not saying anything.

So I hop onto the sofa and relax.

“So, what to do…” I open the dialogue.

“Do?”  Micchi asks

“Right.  Hiromi-san here is your fated partner, right?  So you finally have the dress up doll that’s so important, so what are you going to do with her?” I Inquire of my daring to risk everything husband of mine.

Micchi seems awkward as he scratches his head.   I love teasing him so much.

“About that actually…” the elf girl starts to talk.  “...what are we allowed to do?”

Allowed?

“Micchi~ what do I do all day?” I ask hubby, knowing the answer that is coming.

“You act cute for me, and keep me happy?”

“pin pon!  Correct.  What else?”

“...”

“...”

“pin pon!  Correct again.”

Hiromi stares at us blankly.

“That’s how it is. My very existence is to be cute as hell and make Micchi happy.  So I don’t have to worry about a thing.  I’m spoiled and I know it, and I have no intention of changing.  So as long as you can deal with that, I don’t care what you two do.  Go play dress up, or fuck like bunnies.”

I wave my hand in the air in a circle then I turn on the tv after delivering my terms.

It’s a period drama on.

I pretend to watch as I don’t really care for it, I just want to see how they react to my ambivalence.

“...”

“Then.. would it be alright if I give him a hug?” Hiromi-san asks me timidly.

A hug?  Bwahaha~

Sure, be my guest.

I wave it off as okay, and pretend I’m not watching.

Hiromi-san is looking at my Micchi, and then to me.

Micchi isn’t moving.

“Naa, Micchi, your other wife is telling you to take care of her needs, you know?”

…

“A...a…”

I watch Micchi get up from his chair and carefully embrace his one time former lover out of the corner of my eye.

She’s hella cute, actually.  I’m not really into girls, so I can’t say I want one too, but I also kind of do.

Shi-chan, is this your influence at work?

Fucking whore.  Don’t make me like you!

Micchi does nothing untowards to her.  It’s a caring and soft hug, that has almost five years of repression built in.

I lay back and sprawl out on the couch.

After they finish their cute little hug, Micchi has whispered something into her little prosthetic ear. I was hoping to see it twitch a little, but it seems that’s not a feature of that costume.

Instead, she goes into the kitchen and rummages around for a moment before she returns with some beers and a small bowl of salty nuts for Micchi and I.

“Why don’t you relax some more, and let me get started on cooking us some light dinner? We can eat the leftovers tomorrow.  While you wait, please enjoy this.”

Bingo!

That’s what I want to see.

I give a thumbs up to Micchi as she heads back into the kitchen to start.

He gives me a queer look.

“You can tell her it’s okay to change.  I know she doesn’t have any clothes, so she can wear something of mine.  That costume can’t be easy to wear all the time.” I let him know my generosity.

Indeed so, Micchi was quick to meet her in the kitchen, and escort her into our room where my clothes are.

Enjoy the freebie, girl.

I pop open the can of beer and scoop a handful of nuts into my mouth.

I flip the channels until I find a good one.  it’s one of those multi-member female groups climbing up a slide with all kinds of traps.  I laugh a lot as I watch them fail horribly.

it’s fun.

Only too quickly does she emerge wearing something conservative…  Did I even own anything like that?  I’m usually only in ownership of really slutty clothing after all.

Anyway, she heads back into the kitchen, and gets to work cooking us dinner.  Micchi helps her for a bit before returning to the living room with me.

He insists on kneeling and placing his head on my stomach.

It’s a relaxing thing for him.

So I pet his head and tug his ear a bit.

He wants to apologise to me, I know it.  I know the face he makes before he does these things. I’m his loving wife, its my job to know. So I poke him in the cheek hard.

“I’m not saying it’s okay, but I understand..  For now, I’m just observing. I’ll borrow from those kids and tell you to ‘stop’ if it’s too much for me too soon, okay?”

I let him know it’s okay to act normal.  Whatever normal in this situation is.

Shi-chan had told me about the ‘stop’ thing she had in place with Kocchi, so I’ll give that a try.

The variety show had transitioned into another before my new wife was done cooking.

Dinner was those udon noodles we never managed to get around to eating that our neighbors gifted us when they moved in.  It had strips of carrots and some chashu, with two half-cut ajitama, shiranegi, and narutomaki.

It looked really fuckin’ good. 

I had to sit up from the sofa and sit at the table properly to eat.

Holy shit it was good too!

Fuck!  I might have picked a winner after all if I get this everyday!

Those two wanted to eat in silence, but I am not into that shit!

“Damn, girl, this is some killer shit!  Where’d you learn to cook?”  I decided to try and get her to be less stiff.

“This?  Oh, do you remember the cute girl on the sofa at that kid’s house?”

“The flat-chested one?”

“... Yoragata Ruru.  For a while she was my roommate.  She has no domestic skills at all, and could only order out.  So I learned to cook because it was cheaper. Also...”

Also?

“... She’s really cute, she makes you want to protect her.  You’d hardly think she’s an adult now.”

…

That flat-chested girl.. didn’t she.. no wait.

“I might have misheard, but didn’t it come up that she was Kocchi’s mistress as well, on top of Kana-chan?” I inquire.

“Yes.  She said something like that to me as well.  Since it’s her, it’s not unexpected to hear though.  Her own family is like that…”

“Like what?”

“Her father had a mistress.  She’s from the legal wife, but it appears that it was because of the legal wife her father was allowed to see another woman.  From what I hear they couldn’t cohabitate, but somehow it worked out.”

…

“Kocchi has a second mistress now?  I’m going to beat that brat up.” I say jokingly.

Maybe not.  That’s how we got here, isn’t it?

…

Shi-chan...  I have no doubt you had a hand in it.  You better tell me all about it on Wednesday at the circle!

“I wasn’t comfortable with the idea of dating anyone else after my one time with Michio, and to be honest I never expected Michio to as well… find another woman.  But, since I have experience dealing with a roommate like that, I don’t mind doing housework and cooking.  I’m just grateful you will let me have time with Michio.” Hiromi concludes.

Man the soup is fuckin’ good.  The broth is just salty enough to make the beer taste the best.

“So let me get this right.  You are okay doing the housework, and letting me laze around?”

“If that’s what it takes, I am prepared to do so.  At some point though, it would be nice to see where we can be friendly with each other… it would be painful if you only saw me as an eyesore and intruder, even though it’s pretty much what the case is.”

…

Yeah, but can you cook other things?  If I run out of beer or smokes, will you go instead so I can be more useless?

…

Wow I’m really selfish.  Not that I have any desire to change my personality.

“Mm.  Okay.  Then the last real matter is about Micchi, isn’t it.”

“I told you, it’s really just about the cosplay.”  she dares to say to me.

“Hiromi-san.  We are two grown women who love this fat shithead.  Let’s get down to the real talk.  two days are yours for now.  Wednesday and Saturday.  I’ve got shit I do on Wednesdays, and Saturday Micchi can take you to Akihabara to do whatever it is you two do.  I’m fine with that to start.”

“???” Both Micchi and Hiromi seemed surprised.

“Was I not clear?”

“So it’s just cosplay on Wednesday and Saturday?”  She repeated, seemingly okay with it, but that wasn’t what I was getting at.

“Why would I limit your costume time to two days?”

“Then what do you mean?”

“Fuckin’!  I mean you can have Micchi to yourself on Wednesday and Saturday.  The rest of the week is my claim, and if you want to join, you have to ask me.  I might be okay with it, you never know.”

“F..f… with Michio?”

“Isn’t that what’s to be expected out of his other wife?  A wife’s job is to please her husband.”

“Kimiko!”  That fat bastard interrupted my magnanimity. “It’s really not necessary…”

“Michio.  You aren’t allowed to meddle in the affair of the household.  That is the wife’s job.” I let him know what’s up.

“...yes Kimi-chuwan…”

“So, is it clear for now?” I ask Hiromi with the authority of the legal wife.

“Crystal clear.”

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“Good.  Man you make some good food!  I’m looking forward to my meals from now on~”

I finish my bowl, and climb back on the sofa, enjoying a cigarette.

suuuu~  puha~~~

“Micchi~ is so lucky to have an understanding woman like me.” I say to no one inparticular

Mm. Mm.  I am a great person, and understanding wife.  There is no question about it.

Michio joins me when he finishes, and that just leaves Hiromi-san on cleanup.

After she does the dishes, it’s getting to that hour for Micchi.  He can’t stay up late because of work, so he has to go to bed at a reasonable time.

“That just leaves one final detail…” I say.

“Today is a Sunday, however it’s also a bridal night of sorts, isn’t it?  Would Hiromi-san like to join us tonight?”

“Fueh!?”

Hiromi reacts cutely.

“J..join?”

“That’s what I said.  I will allow you to join Micchi and I tonight in the bedroom.  I’m not really experienced with women, so it might be prudent to see what I am dealing with as well…”

“...”

She’s blushing, but she hasn’t said no.

“You not interested at all?  Well, I tried.  Room’s open if you want, otherwise feel free and take the other bedroom.  It’s a bit cramped but you should be fine until you settle in.”

…

She is blushing.  Michio is clearly nervous at my invitation. But it seems she’s chickened out.  Your loss.

When the variety show ends, I give her a hug, and wish her good night before dragging Micchi into the bedroom.

I leave the door wide open, just in case.

Hiromi heads to the other room, and closes the door.

Now it’s just a matter of waiting.

I really do love Micchi.  It’s not incorrect to say I am really useless without him.  So I have to be prepared to be accommodating if I’m to have a comfortable pampered life.

I did really wish I had longer to be just with Micchi, but there is no such thing as a free meal.  I thought the bill would just be sex, but it appears the price tag increased a hell of a lot more.

…

With Micchi in the bed, I do the usual.  I give him lots of loving.  Even with his concerns on the new woman, he doesn’t let that affect his performance with me.  But I’m really good in bed.  I’m a silver medalist for sure.  Micchi does pretty well to hang on, but when I get it going on down there, and take off my top so he can squeeze them all he wants, he’s done for.

Hehe, my wifey power is too strong!

But, as I’m still straddling him, I can feel a presence at the door.

“Come on in.”  I say, already knowing.

How much did she see?  Not that I care.  She’ll be seeing it soon enough.

She carefully enters our room. I pat the bed and tell her to enter it.

She’s nervous!  

Is she really only about the costumes?

“No costumes tonight, though.  If you want some, you have to be yourself for tonight.”

She looks at me.  I climb off Micchi and he spills out of me a bit.

I sit aside him and lower my head to lick him clean.  I also signal with a finger that she is free to join in the cleanup efforts.

Micchi came a lot.  I could get pregnant, but I haven’t so far.  If it happens, it happens, but I’d prefer it happens a little later on.  I’m too lazy to bother with the pill, and if Micchi cares so much he can use a condom.

I managed to get her to come over.

I reach up and brush her medium length straight black hair to the side of her face.

She’s older than me, however her inexperience shows through.

“Shall we make hubby the happiest?” I say coquettishly as I twirl my hair with my fingers.

There we go.

She’s approached it, and begins to innocently lick up the combination of Micchi’s and my own love.

Do your best too! <3

She’s finally gotten courageous enough to put it in her mouth.

She’s got no skill!  I’m going to have to teach her, aren’t I?

That might be fun in it’s own way.

I help her climb on.

She’s very nervous.

“Relax.  It’s okay.” I say comfortingly to her.

She straddles him, and I direct Micchinpo-sama to her tight pussy.

It goes in easily enough, since two women carefully prepared it.

She makes a noise as it enters.

I’m holding her hands, not Michio.

She slides up and down, and I can see Michio’s eyes roll.

I love you, you fat shithead.  Do you finally understand?

She’s been on for a short while before she suddenly has a look of panic on her face.

“I.. forgot to have him wear a condom..”

She says this as his hands are on his hips and he while close, is starting to slow down.

I shake my head.

“No condom tonight.  This is your bridal night after all.  Michio, I want her to have a daughter.  I’ll have your son afterwards.  It’s better for him to have an Onee-chan than end up an Onii-chan.”

Her face is as red as a beet.

Yes, if he traps you with a kid, I can eat all I want!  I wouldn’t even mind helping out with some babysitting.  I’m pretty good with brats.

Micchi continues thrusting then. Hiromi as the mistress has no rights here. My word is law.

I undress her top and expose her breasts for him to play with.

Shall I fuck with him a bit?

I lean forward and put my mouth on her breast and suck a bit, making lewd noises.

I hear Michio’s finishing blow.

“NGHHAAH… HIROMI!  GHAAH~”

He came.

I moved away and put his hands on her breasts.

Have at it, champ.

He’s rubbing them gently.

She’s still going.  Usually two is Micchi’s limit, but it seems tonight is special.

I spread his legs and approach behind her, caressing her body while he plays with her breasts.

It’s super effective.

She seems to not mind it either.

I’m a bit of the odd duck here.  I’m not really into women.  I’ve used usagi-chan on Shi-chan before, but I mean… I just like to grope her tits.  It’s nothing deep.  

“K..kiss?”

Eh?  Michio said something.  Do you want to kiss her?

“Kimiko.. can you kiss Hiromi?”

This ballsy fucker!

You’re really going to ask me that?

…

Fine!

You are gonna owe me for this later!

…

I come around to his side again, and lean close to her.

I’m actually nervous.

Hiromi grabs my face with both hands, and kisses me suddenly!!!!

It’s warm and soft.

She’s cute.  Her eyes are closed.

I close my own eyes too.

It’s nice.

Maybe there’s something to a woman?

Still, I prefer Micchi.

Yes.

As Hiromi runs her soft tender hands along my chest, she is definitely not my type at all…   fuck… she’s really good at playing with my breasts.

…

Just for tonight Micchi…

As she plays with me, I can feel Micchi on the bed convulsing.

I really am the best wife he could hope for, even if he’s almost an old man who likes to play dress up.

…!

I’m being dragged on top of her.

She isn’t stopping kissing me at all.

I can feel her hand working lower.

Hey!!

What are you doing..!!

She’s playing with my pussy.

Eh!?  That place… why!?

I let out a small sound that only echoes into her mouth.

I can suddenly feel Micchi move his feet, then suddenly there is a warm feeling along my asshole.

Micchi is licking it!  While Hiromi is fingering me.

AH.. it feels so wrong...and so good…

Fuck

I’m… about to …

“AHN~<3”

…

I came.

I can feel the juice leaking out of my pussy.

Oh.

it’s not.

Micchi is taking care of it.

But Micchi… some of you is still in there.

…

…

“Anhggfffr<3”

I come again.

Hiromi’s mouth parts away from mine.

I gasp for air.

I am shaking a bit from time to time as I lay face down on Hiromi’s chest.

Micchi has cleaned me up.

I can see Hiromi making faces.

I she being cleaned up too?

Well, Micchi has been responsible for all the cleaning during our marriage anyway.

I’ll let it slide for tonight.

When it’s all over, I choose the comfiest side of Micchi.  It’s actually his left, but I won’t tell her that.  She can have his right.  I’m not about ordinal positioning.  I’m a selfish and greedy person.

The night came to an end.

I’ll tell you the rest another time.

(Special Secret:  The next Sunday, Michio had the two of them wear cosplay as twins from a certain ecchi sibling love manga.  Neither of them survived his cosplaying libido.)

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