Chapter 85: Kouta makes a discrete purchase.

I have changed from my school clothes into something a bit more adult looking.  Ruru has as well.  She has business clothes which make her look as old as you can imagine, though you can’t escape that fact that you feel the need to ask for identification anyway, even if she's legal, because she's still looks like a loli.

I’m skipping school today.  Both Shiori and I.  We’ve set a plan in motion, one I am only needed at the end for.  Right now with Ruru we are heading for a certain store.  It sells adult goods.  As Ruru explains it to me along the way, I need to be able to punish Kanae.  The best way would be in the bedroom.  When she is naked and down to raw emotions, I will instill the justice into her I need to for her betrayal and damage to the garden.

We’ve arrived.

[Black Liquorice.]

That’s the name of the shop.

It’s a shop that deals in tools for the bedroom.  Something called BDSM.  We’ve come for the first two letters, to restrain and to discipline.

Ruru enters the shop easily enough, I’m a bit hesitant, but I follow her inside.  Everywhere I can see, there are tools and costumes, videos, books, accessories…  It’s intimidating for a recent virgin such as myself, still.  It reminds me of a book I read. Banana and Koharu.  It was a step-up light comedy novel about two high-schoolers who did this kind of thing.  

Well, I guess I’m going to experience that world for the first time.  Please don’t judge me harshly, It’s necessary for Kanae’s rehabilitation.

Ruru is staring at her phone before she flags an employee down.  She’s a beautiful woman wearing one of the pieces on display.  It’s a red bodice that has her breasts practically spilling out.  It has black trim and it appears to be kind of fuzzy, at least the trim is.  The red part seems to be some kind of leather, or leather-like material.

The two of them are pointing, and I’m just staring at a wall with things like handcuffs, and ropes, and miscellaneous stuff for binding.  No zip-ties though.   Somehow I’m thankful for not seeing those.  I think I would be angry again if I did.

Ruru calls out to me, and I join her and the female employee. 

What have we come to get?

Ruru is now holding it.

“Cattail whip.”  The employee says.

It’s got a handle just bigger than my grip, and a bunch of tendrils made of something taught that look like they will hurt if struck by.

No.  They definitely hurt.  Ruru has hit my arm with them.

Ouch.

She sees my reaction and smiles, it seems that purchase is definite.

They move on with me in tow, and there are a few other items that we get.  One is something that looks like an old ninja weapon missing a third piercing blade which also is used for breaking katanas. 

It’s called Usagi-kun.

Why do I know this name?  It seems so familiar!  

It’s used to stimulate a woman in place of a man.  It has a long cylindrical shape, and a smaller one that only goes up a third of the way, about an inch apart from the main cylinder.

Oh.

Receiving the explanation, it seems the lower part is something Ruru might like.  It is supposed to touch the brown spot.

I see an evil smile from Ruru.

Did... did you like it that much!?  You seemed in pain afterwards…

That too becomes an item we add to our purchases.

Next up is a certain thing.  The shopkeeper demonstrates it for us.  It’s a ring that keeps the mouth open.  The tongue can come out, or something else can go in.

It’s … interesting!

It gets added as well.

Next up is something I’ve only seen once before.

It’s a shibari rope.

Yes.  That historical japanese art of bondaging a woman.

The rope is already cured according to the shopkeeper, and is ready for use.  It is pre-packaged with a book on how to do it, and some oils for maintenance.

This all seems very involved.

The last thing looks like clamps!?

Why do we need those?

Ruru has a dozen of differing sizes spread out on the counter.  Each one specific for a certain part of the body, to bring out the most effect.

Our shopping trip has come to an end.  The total is something I balk at, but I still pay.  This is for Kanae.  This is to teach her a lesson she needs to learn.

I can’t help but let my mind wander to Shiori.  Is she… doing it with Kanae and Sato?  I hope it’s just Kanae.  I don’t want to share her with anyone else.  She’s mine.  She belongs only to me now.

“Ufufu~ Enjoy your purchase, customers-san.”

Eh?  Did she think it was for me and Ruru?  Well, it was just us entering the shop.  Incidentally, they had the whole collection of that manga available for purchase.  I’ve only read the first couple volumes.  I didn’t like the main female lead as much as the sporty secondary.  To me, that character resembled the Wild Nakada-san I’ve come to know.

A memory of the aquarium date enters my mind as we leave.  Did Shiori get that remote control device from here?  That is something I’ll ask her about another time.

“Kouta, want to grab a bite?”

Mm.  We skipped breakfast, so we might as well.

There is a cafe with outdoor seating that Ruru wanted to try.  It was a burger shop.  Ruru had an A-set which came with a deluxe double cheeseburger, an order of fries, and a soft drink. I chose the same thing.

We ate and Ruru got a message on her phone.

It was from Nakada-san. 

“Tell Kouta not to worry.  Everything is okay.”  Ruru repeats the message to me.

“I think that means Sato-san wasn’t there.” she informs me.

I breathe a small sigh of relief.

It could have been a lie, but I have to take that risk.  I have to give Nakada-san my trust once more, or I risk never trusting her again.  I admit I’m still nervous.  

Ruru is so cute being so tiny but being able to put away all that food.  She’s even begun eying my fries after finishing her own.  I dip one in ketchup to feed her, but she instead steals a clean one and dips it in mayonnaise instead, marking a little across her lips obscenely before sucking it on it playfully before chomping it.  

I felt that bite in another place.

I wince and I see her stick out her tongue cutely and lick around her lips cleaning off the white stuff.

This girl!!!

Ah!  I want to take her again, right here!  I’ll give her some white stuff she can enjoy!!

No biting, please.

I do away with that thought with some effort, and we finish our meal.

She takes my hand and we walk around for a bit.

We get some looks as if we are delinquents skipping school.  I am, at least.  Ruru is a graduate, yet I think those looks are mainly aimed at her.  

Poor Ruru.

Afterwards we end up at the Super.  Ruru is doing the shopping, she has a list on her phone that Shi-chan had sent her.  It seems afterwards, we will be eating well again.  I will be grateful not to have to cook, though I admit I do like it when Angel Nakada cooks for me.  Her food is pleasant to eat.   Far better than Wild Nakada and even farther better than Ruru.

Yes.  Ruru should just be an eating participant.  She can help with the dishes.  I am okay with that arrangement.

At the super, we run into someone unexpected.

“Kocchi!” I hear my name being called out by a housewife.

Oh, It’s Kimiko.

“Kocchi, how are things going?”

“I’m picking up the pieces.” I say blandly.

“That’s good.  Have you made up with Shi-chan properly?”

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“Aa…”

“Kocchi, she’s a good girl.  Just remember that.  Even after everything, she just wants to make you happy.”

“I know.”  I say, having extended my trust again to her.

“What about you?  Everything okay with Hiromi-san in the picture?” I ask in return.

“Tch.”  She clicks her tongue angrily.  “Too good, I’m afraid.  I can’t find anything to complain about!  It’s really frustrating me!”

“Kii-chan?  Hiromi-san is just like that.  I used to hear her talk about Miyajima-san all the time.  I’m sure she’s just doing everything she can to show you she’s not trying to steal him away. So don't worry too much, okay?” Ruru says in an effort to comfort her.

“I know that.  I’ve… even encouraged them to have a baby together first.  I’m still young, I’m not ready to have my own yet, if I even can.”  Kii-chan admits to us.

“A baby?  I bet Hiromi-san already has costumes planned out.” Ruru jokes.

“Tch.  Tell me about it!  Those two were interrupting Ultra Quiz the other day to talk about costumes that wouldn’t matter about the gender, or if it did, how it would look doing ‘cross-play?’  I don’t even know what the fuck that is.  Do you?”

I respond. “That’s uh.. where the person cosplaying is doing so on purpose as the opposite gender of the original character.  It’s a bit niche, but fun to watch if done correctly.”

…

“Like being an okama?” She says, using questionable terminology.  We're in Reiwa, you know?

“That’s not quite correct.  It’s more of a playful variant.  There’s no need to think of it in a gender-bent or sexual nature.  Do you know what BL is?” I try and explain using something she might know.  Kimiko is not an otaku.

“Homo stuff, right?”

“Pretty much." I sigh "Imagine two very beautiful women with sharp features dressing up like sexy guys and doing that kind of touch-play with each other.”

“Hee~”  Kimiko is imagining it.

“It’s like that, just for fun.”

“That’s.. not so bad.  Would it work with something like Danbooru Z?” She suggests.

“Eh?  I guess.  I suppose you could have a Son-Bokuu with some large breasts in the orange gi.”

“Could.. I… do that?” She asks surprised.

“I’m sure Senpai and Hiromi could make that happen easily, if you ask them.”

“Do you think Micchi… would like it… in bed?”

I look to Ruru and we both nod.

“ “ Absolutely. “ “

…

Kii-chan has a case of beer and a few snacks under her arms as she heads to the check-out lane with us.

“I’ll chat with you later, Kocchi, Ruru.”

We wave goodbye outside the Super, and make our way home to prepare for later.  We will need to read the book if we are going to make the rope thing happen.  Is Ruru going to be my volunteer?

“Kouta.  Would you be interested if I did some Cross-play?”

“What would you do?  I can only see you doing something shota.”

“Shota...?  Shall I call you Onii-chan, then before you stick it in?”

“No.  Somehow, that’s a traumatising word after meeting Natsume-san.”

Ruru laughs for a moment.

“I really am sorry for forcing that on you.  I…”

“Enough about it.   Don’t think you will be getting off without a bit of punishment yourself for what you did.”

“E~  Are you going to punish my butt again?”

“Yes.”

I see her reach behind with her hand and touch her butt.

“Can… you at least use something to make it not hurt as bad?”

“Nope.”

“Muu~”

I smile wickedly.

I will use something to make it hurt less, but I won’t let you think it one bit.  The best punishment is the one you worry about before it happens.

We enter the house, and Ruru gets another phone message.

“It’s done.  Kana-chan is taken care of.  She will return home tonight.  I’m coming back now.” Ruru tells me the contents.

Well, that seemed to go smoothly?

Ruru sets the bag on the table, and starts stripping down to her bra and panties.

“Take off the bra.”  I say to her.

She does so, and I reach into the bag pulling out two of those clamps, and the cattail whip.

“Shall we begin a bit?”

I see her take a step back.

“I can’t promise I’ll be gentle.”

I put the clamps on her little nubs, and after a short while she’s feeling them start to sting.  I strip down her panties and start lightly using the cattail whip on her butt.  There were tons of red lines criss-crossing it.

My son grabbed some of the lubrication liquid that was in the bag.  I don’t remember Ruru buying it though.  Doesn’t matter to me.

I pour a little on my hand, and rub it all over my son.  I start by rubbing that place a bit, and hear her gasp in preparation.

I tease her a bit with the tip, before I put it in gently.  It’s much easier this time than in the shower.  She’s able to find a purchase on it better as well.  And soon I am in as far as I can go.

Shi-chan arrives in time to see Ruru bent over the living room table with nipple clamps on and me deep in her rear.

What’s a girl to do?

Nakada-san sits on the table instead, and opens her legs, pulling her panties off to the side.  Ruru doesn’t need to be asked.  Nakada-san’s crevice is already glistening.  It seems she did what she needed to do.  So with a strong push in her rear, I send her face into Shi-chan’s love groove.

We’re all deviants here.

And soon, we’ll have the last one back.

Then I can fall into depravity, as I should have done in the beginning.

As I’m watching Ruru lick Nakada-san, my mind wanders to what she said earlier about incest.

Shiori and Shiho?

I want to see that.

Ah, shit.

I just came.

(Secret 66:  Sometime later, when Kouta went to visit Shiho with Shi-chan.  It did not go at all as he expected.  He later learned something that would cause him a great deal of grief.)

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