Chapter 57: -Special: Brave Mistress Min-min!

//Author: For shits and giggles, Hiromi's side of the night.//

-----PoV:  Ninomae Hiromi-----

I’m walking home with my Michio finally, so everything should be good, right?  I went to the housewarming party at the invitation of Mappuchin and Ruru, dressed in my most impressive cosplay, and got to meet an interesting kid and his lover girl.  I caused a ruckus when I saw Michio with his new wife, and after a dogeza from the both of us, I was allowed to accompany them home.

On the other side of my Michio, is another woman.  I tried to steal him from her earlier, by using a promise Michio entrusted to me years ago.

This woman is the same slutty girl who dared to mock the cosplay of Taiga-chan and treat me like some desperate christmas cake!  I had him once, you know!

Well, I can tell Michio’s eyes are on me.  I’m dressed as one of his favorite characters after all, next to the dark elf Pirotess.  But Michio is a better Parn than an Ashram.

Still, I’m playing it cautiosly, and am walking next to him without being clingy like she is.  Am I being considerate?  Yes.  I don’t want to lose my chance so soon by overstepping so soon.

I may have filled the form out first, but she beat me to it, so I have to live with that outcome.  

The walk isn’t a short one, but I am happy to be close to him, anyway, even if we aren’t touching.

“Oi, Micchi~ are you going to keep her at arm’s length the whole trip?” Kimiko, his legal wife, elbows him in the ribs, jolting him.

He looks at her strangely, before she says something I am happy to hear.

“Well, Hiromi?” she says coldly to me “Take his arm. If he’s going to dogeza so badly to have a flower in each hand, then fulfull your role properly too.”

I look at her shocked for a second, then smile at her.  At her invitation, I slide my arm into his as well, and enjoy the feeling of Michio once more.

Thank you Kimiko-san.

What kind of wife is she, Michio?  That should have been me, but I missed my proper chance.  Still, I know I was crazy to try what I did, especially at your friend’s house, and even more so in front of your wife.

Wife?

Will she really accept someone who wrecked a housewarming party in her own selfishness to be a wife to you, Michio?

sigh

She’s cute though.

I mean, she’s a gyaru and not fit for cosplay, but I can see where your simple honesty would have captured her heart.  Girls like her probably have never been cared for and pampered in the way only you seem to be able to do.

I can’t believe it though.  You aren’t a player, nor really that good looking.  But you still managed to bag a hottie.  So that really does mean you are capable.  I’m kind of proud of giving someone like you my first time.

So, how do I compare to someone like her?

Status Check!

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Name:  Ninomae Hiromi

Class: Idol (SSS Rank)

Age: 25

[STATS]

HP: 12/12    MP: ??/??

STR: 11    AGI: 13

END: 13    WIS: 12

INT: 11        LUK: 9

[SKILLS]

Cosplaying:  9

Household Chores: 7

Cooking:  6

Dating: 1

Sexual Ability: 1

Singing: 7

Dancing: 8

[DEBUFFS]

LOVE    MISTRESS

[BOOSTS]

FATED_ONE    FULFILLED

[INVENTORY]

HOUSEKEY

PURSE

DEEDLIT COSTUME (EQUIPPED)

MARRIAGE FORM

ENGAGEMENT RING (DIAMOND)

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Fumu!  

Those are pretty decent stats I must say.

Though, the Debuff [Mistress] is new, and I’ve had [Fated_one] for years now… but the timer had run out a long time ago.

…

She seems to be sizing me up still, but we soon arrive at Michio and Kimiko’s apartment, and I know what I have to do.

I enter first then turn around and get into the bridal greeting pose.

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

Yes, I will make myself indesposable to the both of you if I can manage it.

Ufufufu~

cough

Their apartment is a 2LDK but is less spacious than the one I was recently in. Still, it’s Michio’s home, the same one it always has been.  What should have been mine as well.  At least since we’ve returned, I’ll see the true nature of his wife in play.

She’s a bit tipsy, as she drunk a lot of alcohol, something I’m careful about moderating myself with, mostly because of having to take care of Ruru, who is also a bad drinker.

Kimiko-san heads to the bedroom to change while Michio and I just sit down and enjoy silence.

A few moments later she comes out in ridiculously skimpy clothes she calls pajamas and jumps onto the sofa and melts into it like a freeloader.

“So, what to do…” She starts the conversation.

“Do?”  Michio asks.

“Right.  Hiromi here is your fated partner right? So you finally have the dress up doll that’s so important, what are you going to do with her?” Kimiko inquires of her husband.

Michio is as awkward as ever, scratching his head like a buffoon.  He’s such an easy target.

“About that actually…” I try and impose myself, wanting to know what the deal actually is “...what are we allowed to do?”

Yes, is this relationship just so I can fulfill my love of cosplay, or will I be allowed more?

“Micchi~ what do I do all day?” she lazily asks Michio.

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

“pin pon! Correct.  What else?”

What else indeed!  I could have had such great living conditions too… I just like to work and improve myself as a person, you know!

“...”

“...”

“pin pon!  Correct again.”

Correct what?  There was no answer!!

I stare at this lazy bitch wondering what the fuck her use is in this whole world.

“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.”

She waves her hand with a mixture of dismissal and nonchalance, after she delivered her terms.

She turned on the tv to some Period Drama, looks like Taisho or early Edo from the costumes.

I can’t see someone like her getting interested in watching a story that actually requires attention to be paid to enjoy it.

“...”

I try my hand at her ambivalence.

“Then… would it be alright if I gave him a hug?”  I ask a bit timidly, so I don’t come off aggressive about wanting to touch him some more.

I really did miss him all this time.

She waves it off as okay, and pretends not to watch, but I can see the corner of her eye, so I play it safe.

I look at Michio and then to Kimiko, and wait for one of them to make the move first.

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

…

Kimiko-san seems to understand Michio’s anxiousness.  He’s afraid to step on her toes too.

“A...a…”

I watch Michio get up from his chair and carefully walk over to me, and finally embrace me.  It feels so good.  I love this guy… ever since he gave me my first thrill, I knew if it was just this guy, I could be happy.

Michio is smart though, and does nothing untoward to me.  It’s probably because he too senses Kimiko-san is watching us closely.

Michio then whispers something in to my ear. 

“She’s easily placated with beer and snacks.  Also she’s probably interested in eating something light, even though she pigged out earlier.  Can you cook something easy?”

I got the hint quickly.

I go rummaging around in the kitchen and find some salty beer nuts in a cabinet, and two cold Asahi Super Dry in the fridge.  I bring them out as Michio suggested.

“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.”

I give Michio a wink as I head back to the kitchen to see exactly what they have that can be considered a light meal.

As I’m rustling around, Michio appears next to me, and says he has a change of clothes for me in the bedroom.

Eh? Alone with Michio so soon?

Still, the costume is a bit tedious to cook in.  I’ll go change after all.

Entering his bedroom, very little has changed over the years.  

He opens the closet of my dreams and tucked away behind some cosplay outfits is a nice change of clothes.

“I bought these a while ago, in case you ever stayed the night.  You only did that once, but never got a chance to use them.”

They were very conservative clothes.  Michio is a thoughtful man.

He looks away as I change, and we quickly exit the room having done nothing improper.

I head back to the kitchen while Michio heads towards his wife.  I begin looking around and find there is some Udon noodles that should be cooked soon before they go bad.  Ruru was a fan of pork ramen, so I use a recipe she liked a lot.

I set the water to boil, add in some pork dashi, thinly cut some carrot into strips, sautee some chashuu real quick, pull out some pre-boiled eggs and marinate them in soy sauce for a little bit making them ajitama.  When the noodles are close to done I throw in the narutomaki, and then when making the bowls, I add in the shiranegi at the end.

Whew!

It looks like it came out good!

Now let’s hope she’s every bit the junk food addict Ruru is.  If so, I may gain some good favor with this dish.

I bring the bowls out, and she gets off the sofa and sits down properly at the table with us.

Michio seems to be impressed that I can cook as well.  Not that he ever got the chance to know, or that I couldn’t at that time, since he always took me out to eat or ordered in.

“Damn, girl, this is some killer shit!  Where’d you learn to cook?”  She was flattering me, so I couldn’t help but tell her.

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

“The flat-chested one?”  she says tactlessly.

Poor Ruru.

“...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…”

She was my lover once, and now she’s in a relationship like I am.  How is it going for you, Ruru? 

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

…

Kimiko-san is considering something.

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

“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…”

I remember Ruru telling be about her dad having a mistress.

“Like what?” Kimiko-san asks further.

How did it go again?

“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.”

I believe that was how it went. The father did have a kid with the mistress though.  I’ll leave that part out for now.

…

“Kocchi has a second mistress now? I’m going to beat that brat up.” she says seriously.

Or was that a joke?  Wasn’t that how we somehow arrived here anyway?

…

While she’s thinking something, I decide to say my peace.

“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 in dealing with a roommate like that, I don’t mind doing housework and cooking. I’m just grateful you’ll let me have time with Michio.”

I watch Kimiko-san attack the soup with ferocity.  Is it really that good? I think it’s a bit salty…

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

For the chance to be with Michio… Unquestionably, yes.

“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.”

…

If you are asking me to be the domestic housewife, then it’s fine.  I don’t mind, since I’ve been doing it anyway.

Besides, if it keeps you satisfied, that means I’ll be able to take advantage of Michio while you lazy about!

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

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She decides to lay it out now.  I counter with what is essentially the truth.

“I told you, It’s really just about the cosplay.”  It really is, for the most part.  I would like to have some of his affection from time to time though.

“Hiromi-san. We are two grown woman 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 to 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.”

“???”

Two days only to cosplay?  Are you crazy? I do this like every day!

“Was I not clear?” She suddenly says sharply.

“So it’s just cosplay on Wednesday and Saturday?” I ask to confirm it’s just for cosplaying.

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

Eh, do you mean…?

“Then what do you mean?” I ask, wondering if she’s talking about that.

“Fuckin’!” she says coarsely. “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.”

WAIT A MINUTE!!

You are giving me .. with Michio.. twice a week to…?

“F...f… with Michio?” I can’t say that dirty word right now.

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

Yes.. but aren’t I just a mistress?

“Kimiko!” Michio suddenly interrups, concerned it seems. “It’s not really necessary…”

Shut up Michio!  This is wives’ talk! Know your place, idiot!

“Michio.  You aren’t allowed to meddle in the affair of the household.  That is the wife’s job.”

Go girl! At least your mother taught you the right way.

“...yes Kimi-chuwan...”

Man, what an otaku honorific…

Please don’t use that with me, Michio.

“So, is it clear for now?” She asks me with her authority as the legal wife.

“Crystal clear.” I concur.

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

This lazy housewife just sucked back the rest of the leftover broth in one gulp then climbed back on the sofa and lit up a cigarette while watching the tv, leaving me to clean up!  

Fuck it, it’s fine.  It’s all for Michio.

“Micchi~ is so lucky to have an understanding woman like me.”  she just throws it out there.

Michio joins her while I go do the dishes and clean up the kitchen alone. Thankfully it doesn’t take me too long, and I hear her talk as I am returning from the kitchen.

“That just leaves one final detail…”

“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!?” I let out an uncouth sound.

“J...join?”

Is she telling me to 3p from the start?

“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…”

“...”

M..me with Michio...and you? Nowaynowaynowaynoway.

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

…

How can I possibly do that?  I mean if it was just Ruru and I it was okay, even when it was with Michio and I.. but all of us together?  

I can feel myself getting hot.

Is it arousal?

I don’t know!

She gives me a consoling hug, then drags Michio by the hand into the bedroom.  She leaves the door wide open.

I go to the other room and close the door to collect my feelings.

Should I?

Shouldn’t I?

I’m conflicted.  Is this a test?

I would like to be with him though…

URGH what do I do?

…

My feelings for Michio win out easily.

I take off my clothes down to my underwear, I open the door and slowly walk towards their room.

I can see her straddling him, and whatever she is doing, is beyond my own skill for sure.

I can see Michio’s arms reaching up, probably playing with her breasts.

Would he play with mine too?

I can feel my panties moistening with my arousal at what I’m seeing.

“Come on in.” I hear her say.  Was I found out so easily? I didn’t make a noise.

I’m a bit nervous.

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

That was how I wanted it anyway.  Just Hiromi and Michio…

She had pat the bed, inviting me in.  I didn’t hesitate for but a moment before entering it.

I watch her climb off him, and see his seed spill out from her.  It was so much.

Then she moves to his side and licks his thing!  

Wait? She’s beckoning me to come?

I move a little until I’m closer, I’m getting a clear signal that it is okay.

She moves her hand to my face, and brushes my hair to the sides, behind my ears, so there is no obstruction to his manhood.

“Shall we make hubby the happiest?” she says coquettishly.  Man she’s good at that!

I move a bit closer and lick his thing.  It has both his and her fluids on it, but it’s exciting.  I’ve never done this before.  She’s helping me by doing it in tandem on the other side.

Eventually she shows me the way to take it in my mouth.

I can’t believe I’m doing such a thing with a married couple.

It’s quite tricky actually.  I think my teeth accidentally scraped it.

Sorry, Michio!

She motions me to finish and climb on top of him.

Eh?

R-really?

I get my turn to straddle Michio.

She is to the side, and helps guide his thing into my own.

My pussy has only seen one man, so I’m pretty sure it’s considered tight.  Or at least it’s preconfigured to Michio.

Since the both of us lubricated it with our mouths, it slides in easy enough.

Shiiit!

I gasp as he enters me.

I’m holding on to her hands and not his.  She’s keeping me steady as I glide up and down on his shining finger sword.

It feels good, but I also feel his guy pulsing a bit.

I panic for a moment.

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

I can feel Michio’s hands on my hips pushing me down on him.  Hearing me is making him slow down.

I see Kimiko shake her 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.”

What are you saying… I can’t have a baby just yet!! What if things don’t work out??

I was getting hotter and hotter.

What is her goal?

Ah, I can feel Michio start thrusting harder and faster again now.

Suddenly she exposes my breasts by lifting my bra over my head.  She leans forward and puts her mouth on it and sucks on my nipples making similar sounds to what Michio is doing to my pussy.

WHOA!!

I can feel Michio’s thing tense up and and it’s just hard as a rock and I feel the sensation of warm fluid hitting my walls.  It’s so good.

He’s making one hell of a face as he lets it out inside of me.

Will it be a boy or a girl?  There’s no way I’m not pregnant from that.

She stops sucking my breast, and pulls Michio’s hands to them, where he caresses them with good powerful strokes.

I can feel it in my crotch.

His boy is back up for round three!? Is he a boxer with a title to win!?

Are you Ippo?

I can feel Kimiko behind me, also caressing over my body, driving me wild.  Michio can see it all.  

Auuuu~

“K..kiss?”

Michio said something?  Did you want me to kiss you?

“Kimiko… can you kiss Hiromi?”

Fueh!?  You want me to kiss your wife?  So soon?  O...okay!

Kimiko comes around the side but she looks quite nervous.  Has she ever kissed a woman?

I help her out, it’s only fair, and what Michio wants anyway.

I grab her face and pull her close.

It’s warm and soft.

I have my eyes closed because it’s embarassing at first.

But it’s nice and inviting.

She is shy here.

If you would like, I will also do this for you, but I’d rather have Michio.

I move my hands over her chest and pinch and pull on her nipples and grope her breasts in an enjoyable way.

I can feel her enjoyment pass from her mouth into my own.

Michio has released again, and I can feel him shudder inside of me so many times.

Maybe it’ll be twins?  A boy and a girl! 

Uuu~  Give me six months to prepare myself, I’ll be ready then for children, okay?

I pull Kimiko back on top of me, as Michio slides out.

I move my hand from her breast to her pussy and give her my magic touch I perfected on Ruru.

She’s liking it very much.

You aren’t very honest, are you?

I feel Michio move, and her face moves into me.  Michio is behind her.  I know this because he has grabbed my ass.

Are you eating her pussy while I’m fingering it?

When did you get so confident?

Together, we get this lazy bitch to come.

And then again!  Let us teach you a lessen about being in sync!

FUUUUCK!

Michio has moved on to me.

He must have practiced this a lot with Kimiko.

I’m sensitive as it is, and now I’m feeling it come quickly.

I arrive in short order.

And I am cleaned up completely by him.

When it’s over.  She takes his left, and leaves me his right side to cuddle into.

Is this on purpose?  For tonight I can be his main?

I’ll take it.

I’m not too greedy, if you’ll share him like this, I won’t have any reason to hold a grudge.  I’ll even give you an extra portion on every meal.

I promise.

The night came to an end.

The rest of the story?

I’ll tell you another time.

(Special Secret: The next Sunday, Michio had the two of them wear cosplay as twins from a popular romcom manga about siblings and incest.  They didn’t have a chance against Micchi’s Ousama.  Two flowers wilted.)

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