Chapter 90: Kouta and the double date.

-----Saturday-----

Mom, Dad, Shiori, and I are all walking together towards the train station just past Senpai’s house. It occurs to me I haven’t talked with Senpai in a bit.  I know I should inform him as soon as possible that I will not be finished with the work by Monday.  I could call Chiba-san, but she would just tell me to let Senpai know.   I wonder how Kimiko and Hiromi are doing?

I can say for sure that this whole flower garden business is really taxing on a person.  Women are full of needs, and I find I am ill equipped to handle all of them all the time.  At a time like this, just being cared for by Shiori is heavily relaxing.  Probably like it should have been all along.

We enter the terminal and hop on the line leading to Shibuya Square, and mom covers the cost of everyone’s ticket.

“The date is on me.  So don’t worry about the cost.  Let’s just have as much fun as we can, okay?” Mom says casually.

Mom is parroting Shi-chan, and is holding lovingly onto Dad’s arm, as Shi-chan is to mine.  We have to stand on the train, though a kindly old man, offered a seat to my mother who is showing obvious signs of pregnancy.

She kindly took it, and we just crowded around her protectively.   The two stops were short and sweet, and we arrived.  Japanese public transit is the best in the world.  We disembark, dad making sure mom doesn’t trip exiting the train, and Shi-chan is happy to lead us to our first destination.

“Kart Racing?”

“UN!  I always wanted to try it!”

Near the 109, there is a small place that rents carts and costumes.  So you can race around a limited area dressed as characters from popular video games.  Shi-chan chose some from a certain prominent national franchise, and was quick to choose her costume, and forced me into a counter-pick that was goofy as could be.  Mom and dad also similarly matched.

Shi-chan was dressed as Princess Maisy, her brown and yellow costume kind of fitting.  She even had a crown-decorated helmet!  I was some purple asshole side character, who makes strange noises and is surprisingly good at tennis.   Mom played the real Heroine, Princess Lychee, and dad was the comic villain Expando Dong.  We all boarded similar colored carts related to our respective character, and we carefully took off, driving around the pre-approved route.

What was interesting was the looks we got, from the few foreigners we saw with cameras who snapped pictures of us as we drove around.  Surprisingly, I was the worst driver out of us four.  I thought playing the game with the steering wheel accessory would help, but real world aerodynamics came into play.  Drifting is unsafe, and when I took a turn too sharply, Shi-chan slowed down to yell at me to be careful.

I’m sorry!

The route only took about half an hour to traverse, but we got to see a lot of cool stores and even got to drive through Shibuya Crossing.  When we made it back to the shop, there was a photo option that was available for a few yen.  Apparently they have a camera set up there that auto captures any karts which pass.  The look of happiness on Shi-chan and mom’s face…  It was worth it, I think.

Next up, we just walked around looking around the storefronts, seeing the latest in youth fashion.  Mom dared to ask dad how she’d look in this really inappropriate outfit, and dad was trying to keep his own imagination in check.

We ended up visiting the print club in the basement level, and even mom and dad got some stickers as a memento.  Shi-chan and I were happy having one with just our cheeks touching.  I think it’s the best one we’ve taken so far.

When it came to lunchtime, Angel Nakada-san suggested a certain crepe shop called Yorkies.  While Shi-chan was always up for a crepe, surprisingly dad was fond of them too, however he couldn’t order the one he wanted out of a stubborn sense of machismo, so mom had to order two for herself, and feed the one dad wanted to him.  It was ridiculous.

But there was a splendid moment where it happened finally!

I got to lick a bit of the cream off of the side of Shiori’s face!

I did it!  

I was in high spirits after that success!  

We ended up going to a few stores, including 109 to try on some clothes.  Mom found a small shop that specializes in maternity wear, and tried on a few.  She had long been rid of the ones she had when she was pregnant with Kanae and I.

Shi-chan also joked around and tried on a few, puffing out her belly, though it wasn’t much to show.

Mom teased me relentlessly when I got embarrassed.

Still… that was always a possibility down the road, wasn’t it.  Shi-chan said she’d be with me forever.  That would mean children eventually…  I actually hope she hasn’t gotten pregnant from the sex last night.  I really am not ready at all… but it seems she is.

If it happens, I just hope I don’t turn into dad.  That’s all.  I want to be more reliable of a father to my children.

We didn’t buy anything, and we moved on to the men’s section, where Shi-chan made me buy and change into something that appealed to her.

I had a button down shirt on, and some khaki pants with a slim belt.  Dad of course said a hat would have made it work better for me, and I regret not bringing my Tigers hat which is still at the apartment. 

The price tag wasn’t too expensive, and mom took care of it.  Dad also got something fashionable that made us close to matching.  We ended up having the clothes we were wearing delivered back to our house since we were on foot.

So the fashionable us, decided to go to the next stop.

Bowling?

Why is Shi-chan so good at games?

None of us could come close to her score.  When we asked her secret, she said it was from playing it with her mom on the Wee console.

I call bullshit on that.

Yet, the numbers didn’t lie.   Shi-chan, Dad, Me and Mom.  Mom and dad had ordered a few beers and mom even let Shi-chan sneak one.  Amused at what a delinquent my girlfriend was.  Shi-chan didn’t drink it like normal, just sipped it a bit, and even took a few sips of my cola when she wanted a break from the taste.

It’s strange how different she can be at times.

I also noticed that she had no reservations at all in calling my mother ‘mama.’  It wasn’t offputting, rather… it felt good.  I’m glad my mother was getting along with my lover.  I felt it for a moment then.  That small spark of what a family outing should be.

No Kanae yelling.  No criticism, just playful teasing.  Mom and dad were laughing like kids, and Shi-chan was all smiles.

I decided I never wanted it to end.  

Well, the bowling had to end, anyway.  Mom wanted a break, so we stopped off at the top floor of the Tokyu observatory looking over scramble square. It was really cool, though I learned I’m not entirely comfortable in really high places.  Shi-chan saw my apprehension and made sure I was comfortably held in place by her.

Dad made sure she had plenty to drink, and that she had time to sit and rest.  Mom was pretty far along, and we did walk a ton.

The afternoon sun soon turned into the evening sun, and we decided to eat at some fancy sushi place.  Shi-chan likes Unagi, while I’m more into tuna with roe.  It was fun to chat, about all the stuff we saw.  It was unbelievable to think after this she would ask dad for a divorce.  

Of course I would like to say it ended here.

It didn’t.

It was just too much to ask.

As the light faded from the sky and the neon took over, we were in a place I hadn’t expected to be.

Love Hotel Hill.

Why did we end up here?

Mom and Shi-chan were conspiring off to the side for a moment, before mom came back and said something to dad and me.

“Kouta, you are a grown up now, so… would you like to do something fun?”

I was not sure what this fun entailed if we were here.

Shi-chan whispers in my ear “Say yes.”

…”Yes?”

“Good.  Darling, do you remember that time with Dan and Kaori… when we did that thing?”

Dad’s eyes opened wide in panic.

“Reiko… I don’t think it’s such a good idea…”

“Nonsense!” she says as Shi-chan grabs my hand, and mom grabs dad’s.  They lead us to a hotel, and mom takes care of the room selection.

We reach the first stop, and put the card key in the door, as it opens.

Shi-chan and I go through.

So do mom and dad.

The door closes and the auto lock engages.

Dad puts a hand on my shoulder for just a single moment.  And then we were both attacked by hungry women.

Sushi is nice, but they wanted meat.

Our meat.

The two of them didn’t bother to head for the shower.

There was a singularly large bed in the room, and dad and I were pushed onto it.  

No.

No no no.

Shi-chan undoes my belt and mom does the same to dad.

Before either of us could stop the assault, we were being… done.

Shi-chan and mom… were making such ungodly sounds while they sucked each of us off.  It was … too much.  I couldn’t look, yet I did.

I saw mom … and dad.

I watched it… 

What the fuck is wrong with me?

When they had enough and felt we were ready for them, they both started stripping.  Dad was honest.  He didn’t once get caught by me looking at Shiori.

Maybe… he wasn’t lying?

But worse was mom.

Mom was getting naked!  Like… fully naked!

“Don’t worry about it Kouta, didn’t we used to bathe together?”

“Mom I don’t know?  Wasn’t I a kid?”

“Five.. eighteen, what’s a few years.  Think of this like family bonding.”

No.  Dad’s already bonded too much with Shi-chan I want to yell.

“Mama… try this…”  Shi-chan says, as she climbs on my face.

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Once her sweet nectar filled petal is on my lips, I can’t do anything but cave in.  I go to town on her, and I can hear some delicious moans as she moves her slit all over my face, messing it up with her scent.

“Shall we try that dear?  Or do you want to lose to some children?”

I can only imagine what’s going on there.  The only thing in my vision is Shiori’s inner sanctum.  And I have become the priest of her temple, cleaning it up with my tongue.

I made her come, though she took longer to do so than mom.  Mom’s was a weird ghostly sound, loads of oohs and aahs. It sounded deep and meaningful, and did nothing to halt the erection Shi-chan had easily made happen.

When she climbed off my face, I could see her naked body, and my eyes also traced over to my mother.

For being just over forty… her body was beautiful.  Why did I think that?

“Watch it, Kouta.” Shi-chan says to me.

I feel conflicted, but my bad habit won out.  I watched as my mother with a large pregnant belly took in my father entirely.  The way she moved… the way she touched herself… her swollen breasts… god damn it!  What the fuck… can’t... I have something normal?

 Shi-chan must see the conflict on my face.

“Kouta, look at me now.”

So I look at her.  I see these golden orbs that reflect my own face.

“It’s okay.  It’s okay to enjoy this.”

…

…

I feel tears drop from my eyes.

Why?  Why is it okay?  I don’t understand.

Shi-chan leans into me and asks me something absurd.

“Kouta, will you allow me to do one thing?”

I mouth the words… not dad.

She nods.

…

“Mama.”  She calls out.

Reiko who is bouncing atop my father like a pylon hammer, slows down and looks at Shi-chan. 

Shi-chan leans while keeping me inside her and kisses my mother.

I can’t hold it.

I just shoot it all out in depression.

I hear dad go too.

What the hell happened.

Even mom is stunned for a moment.

Then it stops suddenly, and Shi-chan collapses on my body as I hear my mom scream, and my dad grabs the sheets as my mother milks the life out of him.

Shiori manages to move to my ear, and say a cursed line.

“Now, I’m the family wife.  But I only belong to you.”

I wasn’t even inside of her at that moment, but I came again.  It was a ruined orgasm, and left me feeling like I was punched in the stomach.

Mom and dad took the first shower together.

Then Shi-chan and I.

I was crying.

Shi-chan was holding me.

“Was it too much?”  She asks me.

“I… “

“Can you let it go with a kiss?  I wanted you to explode inside of me.”

…

“Shi-chan… why do you do these things to me.”

“Because I only want to excite you.  I will never do anything unsafe.”

“Excite me?”

“Yes Kouta.  When you are thrilled, I am full of boundless joy.  This is why I dared to believe your text.  I thought you would find happiness like this with Kana-chan like you should have.  In truth Kouta, it hurts me deeply to see you inside another woman.  It scares me.  I think that you might discard me for them.  But also… Ruru, Kanae… they are the only ones… I could bear.  Even with my heart breaking… only those two, will I let have you.  I’ve said it, that you can have anyone, but they are just words.  I want the garden together.  I want all of us to be together again.  I don’t want you to tell me to sleep with your father in a text.  I will do it if you ask, but I only want this body which belongs to you to be filled only by you.” 

…

I feel like shutting down.

I can feel Shiori cleaning my body with the soap provided by the hotel.

My mind which would be full of activity has slowed down.

“I hurt Kanae, didn’t I.”

“Yes.  You almost raped her.”

!?

“I had to hit you to get you to stop.”

“Almost…?”

“Kouta, you stuck it a bit inside.  The line is already crossed.”

…

“You can fix it though.  Forget the anger, forget the need to punish her.  She’s been punished enough without us.  Sato-san has taught her what she already knows.  She’s not a lesbian.  She just needs you to prove it to her.  Make her your lover too, finally…”

…

When we step out of the shower… I feel like dog shit.

It wasn’t almost rape.

I raped her.  If I stuck it in… even a little…

I hear her voice now.  

“Kouta!  not like this!”

I can’t see what I’m doing.  I just hear that voice on loop. 

Whatever joy I felt today is now gone.

I put on the fakest smile I have and we head back to the shibuya terminal.  We take pictures in front of Hachiko, and it’s just a short ride home.

When we get in, we all collapse in the living room for a bit.

It’s not quite bedtime, but for some reason I’m exhausted.

Shiori…  I don’t know how to deal with what she said.

It’s true.  I was thrilled when she kissed my mom.  My body is far more honest than my mind.

It’s come to this then?  I have to sink to depravity after all?

Fine.

So be it.

I will make Kanae my lover.

I will apologise to Ruru for whatever it was that I did.

I…

I am so tired, I pass out on the sofa.  

When I come to…  There is only a single face in front of me.

“Time to face the day, Kouta.”  

Her lips rest atop mine.

Kanae.

(Secret 71:  Shi-chan would be in charge of Kouta’s new wardrobe ensemble.  There would be new photos added to KanAtelier, sparking more followers for Kanae.)

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