Chapter 24: Noriko Does Maid Play, F*cking Yuriko Missionary, Seated Terumi Anal, Reiko Car BJ, Mitsuko Gets Bound Up And Claimed In All Three Holes, Mommy Rides

You wake up with cute little Momo still balanced atop you, taking soft, shallow breaths. Your cock is still inside her, and she simply lies atop you, her cute little body simply resting in place. A vibration comes from your phone off to the side as you get your morning texts from Terumi, but you can't collect them without disturbing Momo. There's a small puddle of drool on your chest from where she's been resting there.

You run your fingers through Momo's hair, softly petting your sleeping younger half-sister and girlfriend. You keep stroking her for several long minutes, during which your phone sporadically buzzes, until finally Momo starts to wake up. She mumbles, wiping at her eye, then sniffs and seems to realize where she is, suddenly shooting up on top of you. It does interesting things to your cock, twisting it a bit inside her, as she's now straddling you. "A-ah, g-good morning, Nana-kun," she stammers out, blushing.

"Good morning, Momo," you say, gently running your fingers along her butt cheeks, squeezing either one. You smile up at her. "You're looking beautiful today. Do you want to keep going with what we were doing last night?" You ask, with a little quirk of the eyebrow. "Or would you rather take a shower?"

"U-um..." she fidgets a bit. "We can do it more later today," she decides on, smiling.

"I can't wait." You swat her butt. "Go take a shower, little sis."

Momo obediently hops off your cock, getting in the shower, and you grab your phone where it's lying on the ground.

Good morning Master! ♡

Yuriko sent me a text last night asking for pictures. I gave her one, I hope that's okay!

Here it is, so you can check!

Attached is a photo of Terumi's butt, the girl bent over at the waist to display it to the camera. She's naked, and written on the small of her back (in admittedly somewhat shaky handwriting) is "I ♡ Nanashi".

She texted back that she ♡ Nanashi too, Master!

(I don't know if you should tell her I told you that, though. She might think it's private!)

I've mentioned to my mother that you have a couple older girlfriends, by the way, Master.

Gauging by her reactions, I think she'd be up to going on a date with you!

I can already imagine her happily getting on her knees and sucking you off, just like her daughter.

Maybe together with her daughter? ;*

At school today, can I suck you off? I really miss your taste, I know it's only been a little while and I shouldn't be so needy... but I really want to suck your cock dry.

Maybe it could be a nice little threesome.

Noriko grabs my head from behind and fucks my face on your cock.

♡ Bet you were imagining a threesome with Yuriko!

(Though I wouldn't mind another one of those either. ♡)

You get dressed, pulling on your clothes, and go find Fumiko, rapping on her bedroom door.

"What is it?" She groggily yells.

"Was thinking of breakfast, you down?"

"Get me some waffles," she says, and you hear her practically flop out of bed, the shower in her room running.

You take a quick shower yourself before giving Akiko Fumiko's order, as well as your own, and soon the two of you are seated at the table, Fumiko pensively playing with her waffles.

"Look. We should talk about what happened yesterday," you tell her. She wears an 'oh God' expression. "I'm sorry if I weirded you out, but I don't think it's weird, and I don't see anything wrong with what happened."

"Yeah? Not even one weird thing that happened?" She puts her foot on your calf, slowly sliding it up. "Nothing weird at all. Even if I were to do this," she says, rubbing her sock on your crotch beneath the table. "That wouldn't be weird?" You squirm a little - you can tell she's doing the teasing fakeout thing again, especially given her expression. "Look. Don't bullshit me. It's weird."

"Fine," you say, defensively, and her foot drops away. She takes a chewy bite of waffle, staring at you as she does. "Maybe it's a little weird."

"Maybe," she says, through a full mouth.

"It's just, you know, you're an attractive woman, I'm an attractive guy-"

"Humble, too."

"A humble and attractive man," you agree, and she rolls her eyes. "We could go on a one-on-one date, if you'd be down. Think about it."

"You're serious about this," she says, in a deadpan.

"Yes, I want to be more than just a brother to you." You watch her closely. "Have you honestly never felt anything for me at all?"

"Yeah, I thought 'you're a cool dude.' You're still my brother." You remain silent, wanting to coax more out of her. "I don't know, I mean, what the hell would that even look like?"

"You're putting too much thought into this," you tell her. "We should go on a date, then you can see how you feel about it."

She glances to one side, her expression pensive. "Fine, sure, okay. I'll give it a shot." She's finished with her waffles and deposits the dirty plate in the sink before marching off, clearly intending to leave you alone.

You're surprised when, as you place your own plate in the sink, Noriko appears, wearing a maid uniform. "Hello, Nanashi," she says, staring blankly at you with a small smile. "I thought that as you like my mother to wear her maid uniform, you would also like to see me in one. One of the older maid uniforms is of appropriate size for me, though it would not suit my mother well." She pauses. "Oh. My mother was looking for you this morning. She said to tell you she was sorry not for waking you with fellatio, since she could not find you in your room or Kimiko's."

"You look delightful, Noriko." You run your finger along her cheek, down to the frills that would show off cleavage if she had any. "We should get you some nice lingerie to pair with that outfit." She smiles very slightly at that. "I'd love to see you and your mother next to each other dressed like that." You pause. "Oh, tell Setsuko she doesn't need to put extra effort into looking for me if I'm not in my room or my mother's."

Noriko nods. "I will tell her that when I see her next." Her hand comes to the wrist of the hard that's currently teasing her collarbone, and she slides it up her neck, along the line of her chin, and then gently suckles on your fingertips, staring at you with those large grey eyes. She pops them out briefly. "Would you like to do anything else with me?"

"I have to get ready for school," you tell her, and she places your fingers back into her mouth. "We don't have that much time to do anything... but maybe I can help you get changed into your school clothes?"

She tilts her head, and pops your fingers out of her mouth. "We have over an hour before school begins, Nanashi. There is more than enough time to do lewd things."

"Still. Let's head up to your room."

"Very well, Nanashi," she says, quietly, and she guides you up to her room, depositing your fingers back into her mouth and sucking on them as you enter the room. Setsuko isn't present at the moment, and her maid uniform is in the closet, suggesting she's in her plainclothes wherever she is. Noriko idly plays with the skirt of her little maid uniform. "Hm. I believe I forgot to wear any underclothes beneath this," she says, in a complete deadpan.

"You're an amazing girlfriend," you tell her, forcing her into a passionate kiss, your tongue playing with the inside of her mouth while hers unerringly goes for that same place as always. You pull back, breathless. "Going so far to seduce me is excellent, you really do know how to take the initiative."

"Thank you, Nanashi," she says, and you take hold of her shoulders, making her squeak as you spin her so she faces away from you. You then press her upper body into the bed. She quickly adopts the desired position, and you flip up her skirt, finding that she wasn't lying about not wearing underwear. Her sex is wet already, glistening with desire, some driplets already slithering down her thighs as she looks over her shoulder at you.

"Since you're a maid right now, you should call me Nanashi-sama," you say, as you pull down your pants a bit, rubbing your cock against her wet slit.

"Yes, Nanashi-sama," she replies, impassively.

You slide inside her in a rough, quick stroke, making her squeak in surprise at the suddenness and force of your penetration. "I bet you're excited about going to school with a full load of your master's cum inside you, aren't you, my sexy little maid?" She pants and nods, her cheeks slightly flush, as you start to really get rough with her, pounding her tight sex hard. Your hands grope her hips, as if the bone of her pelvis and the soft flesh of her flat little tummy were an erogenous zone, and she orgasms quickly, practically squirting all over your thighs.

You lean over her and practically growl in her ear. "You're a naughty little maid, aren't you?" She pants and nods. "You love getting fucked nice and good by my big hard cock, don't you?" She nods again, eyes a little hazy in post-orgasmic bliss. "Come on. Tell me, my cute little maid."

"I greatly enjoy being fucked by you, Nanashi-sama," she says, her voice stuttering a little as you pound her hard, only intense will on her part keeping it level. "I am a very lewd maid who wants to be fucked by her master."

"That you are," you grunt, pumping her. "Remember when I fucked you after my date with Yuriko?" She nods, her cheeks glowing a bit, and orgasms again, her cunt squeezing and milking your cock. You bite down on her neck possessively, making her gurgle in erotic pleasure, her cunt growing tighter on your hard cock as you keep on fucking away at her. Her eyes roll up a bit as you just pound her, fucking her like crazy while she takes it all without a complaint or second thought, her hot little body putty in your hands.

Your fingers slither down to her slick sex, teasing her little clit, one hand groping her tit through the black fabric of her little maid uniform, and you just grunt and enjoy yourself as you fuck her stupid. You release your teeth on her neck to speak some more, whispering in her ear. "You're a naughty little sadist when it comes to other girls, but when your master wants to fuck you, you're a docile little maid, aren't you?" She nods, little squeaks escaping her throat as she orgasms again, her cunt trying to milk your dick for every last drop. "Tense up your whole body for your master, Noriko," you order.

Her entire body freezes up, her insides constricting around you tighter, her expression almost placid but for a slight frown and furrowing of the brow. She continues to pant as you screw her, as you make her come again like that. "It's okay to release the tension now, Noriko," you tell her, and she lets go, panting on the bed.

You fuck her like that for several long minutes, making her come again and again, her cherry juices splashing onto your thighs as you fuck her senseless. You finally feel yourself approaching orgasm, and nibble on her ear. "Your master's going to come inside, my sexy little maid. You can't wait for your Master's come, can you?" She pants and shakes her head. "That's right. When I come, I want you to say thank you, Nanashi-sama, for coming in your maid's cunt." She nods, and you ejaculate, splashing a thick load within her. She orgasms in sympathy as well, her insides coiling and trying to work every last drop of cum out of her.

"Thuh thu thank you," she stammers out, as best she can, while she and you both come, "Na-na-na-nashi, sama, for coming," she squirms in raw ecstasy, her whole body jerking, "in your m-m-maid's cunt." She pants in relief, collapsing on the bed, glad to have managed to get out her assigned line, her cheeks pink, her expression halfway exhausted.

You pull out and practically drag her to her knees in front of you, shoving your cock into her mouth with a rough motion. "A good maid would clean up her mess," you tell her simply, and she just nods as you slide your dick entirely inside her, her lips around your base, her nostrils pressed into your pubes. Her eyes stare up at you blankly as you grind her against your groin, enjoying the passive way she simply takes it.

Then you start to fuck her face. "Suck it, slurp it, clean it," you order, and she nods, doing interesting things to the path your cock takes into her tight little throat. Her mouth becomes a tight little vacuum on your dick, trying to slurp every drop of her and your juices off it, which is incredible, made all the moreso as she starts to orgasm from your rapid facefuck of her throat. "That's a good maid, suck your master's cock clean, just like that," you groan out. You decide to give her a second load of cum alongside the first, splashing all over the inside of her mouth, and she sighs happily at the taste of it on her tongue, simply accepting it. You run your fingers through her hair, petting her softly, as she sucks you dry.

Finally you pull out, and she enjoys your cum on her tongue, tilting her head back, eyes closed, cheeks pink, some of her and your juices spilling out onto her thighs and the ground where she's kneeling.

You take a photo of her like this, smiling down at her. "I'm going to take a quick shower. Care to join me?"

She nods, swallowing, and soon the two of you are in the shower, cleaning one another's bodies before reemerging and getting dressed for school. The two of you take the car, with Shiiro driving you, and you text on your phone.

I like the photo you took, Terumi.

I'm so glad you don't mind. Thank you, Master! ♡♡♡

I thought it would be a fun way to surprise Yuriko!

It did seem like fun.

You turn your texting attention over to Yuriko, thinking for a moment before texting her.

How is my future wife feeling this morning?

There's no immediate response. She did seem slower to text back last time, too. Her responses are curt and staggered again.

Good.

Why?

Are you feeling good?

Hm. Maybe Yuriko's not really the texting type.

Yeah, I'm good. I was just wondering after you.

I see.

Thanks.

For the concern, I mean.

The car soon arrives at school. You head into class, where most of the students have gathered already, except for Masahiko (who's still absent) and Daichi and Shichiro.

You go over to where Raya is chatting with Chanette. Chanette puffs up a bit, quieting down as you approach. "Morning, Chanette," you say, with a ginger smile, before turning to Raya. "I was wondering if you'd like to join me for dinner tomorrow, Raya. I was thinking we could try some more traditional Kurogayan dishes."

"Oh. Well. I don't know if I should really be going some place alone with a boy. Not that you're not attractive. Or that I think you're predatory. Or that I'm suggesting you'd act untoward."

"We could meet at the restaurant," you suggest. "Go our separate ways afterwards, if you'd like."

"Oh. I think that would be fine, then. I agree."

"Great. See you then." You give her and Chanette a little wave before heading to Yuriko and Terumi. "I want the two of you to meet me in Room 42 for lunch," you tell them, and they nod. "Terumi's a bit of a heavy texter, Yuriko, if that's bothersome to you," you say.

"Oh, no, I like it." Terumi smiles warmly at Yuriko's compliment.

"Great, then."

Amaya-sensei raps on the front desk to call everyone's attention forward, and class passes without much of note happening. When it's over, Terumi and Yuriko head up to Room 42, with Terumi passing you your lunch for the day before departing. You wait a little bit before following after them.

The three of you eat lunch, with Terumi practically staring at you as you eat.

"I'm planning a dinner for all my girls, so you can meet my mother. I was thinking this Sunday - does that work for you two?"

"Any time works for me, Master!"

"I can manage that," Yuriko replies, with a thin smile.

"Great. I'm sure you can't wait to meet Noriko's mother," you tell Yuriko with a small wink. You text all the girls who are currently explicitly part of the harem (Setsuko, Sumiko, and Noriko) to tell them that they'll be coming over on Sunday and so the QM doesn't have to do this six more times.

You finish off your meals, cracking your neck a bit, and turn to the two girls. Your future wife and your concubine. Which one to fuck first, and how... decisions, decisions.

"Yuriko," you say, turning to her, standing up as you do. She hurriedly stands up as well, her eyes running over your body lustily. "I want you to lie on the counter," you tell her.

"Okay," she says, curious as to where exactly you're going with this. You get atop her, straddling her body, and start stripping her naked, kissing her neck as you pull down her skirt and panties. "Ooo, a little lower, mmm," Yuriko hums softly, eyes lidding, as you lick and kiss the tender, pale flesh of her neck and collarbone. You start undoing her blouse, revealing her collarbone, which you suckle on. When you lean up to pull off her shirt and bra, her own hands rush up, practically tearing off your school jacket and shirt, revealing your muscular torso, which she leers at. "You are sexy," she breathes.

"He really is!" Terumi chimes in from the sidelines, just watching with an enthusiastic smile as you and Yuriko strip one another. You have to stop straddling your future wife for a bit to take off your pants, but soon enough you're rubbing your cock along her slit.

You push yourself into her with a grunt, one hand groping her tit roughly as you penetrate her. She breathes out, a slow exhalation, as you fill her up. Your eyes stare down at her as you start to make slow, powerful thrusts inside her. "Do you like this?" You half-ask, half-demand, your expression firm. She bites her lip and nods, and you ramp up your speed inside her, grasping her butt with your free hand, hefting her up a bit, making her squeak as the angle your cock slides into her changes. "How about this?" You ask, with a furious grunt.

"Ah, ah, it's good, Nanashi," she pants out, her red eyes unfocusing a little as she comes for the first time beneath you. You lean down over her, groping her butt with one hand, her tit with the other, and starting to suckle on her neck. She sighs happily, her hands reaching for your back, fingers clawing at your skin as she orgasms. Her insides try to milk you dry as she pants and squirms and squeaks, her lewd body on full display, an eager participant. Terumi watches from the sidelines with rapt attention, her eyes wide as she watches her master fuck her mistress.

"My cock's good?" You ask, before sucking on her neck again. She nods rapidly, panting, a little taste of sweat on your lips as you suck her pale skin, her legs wrapping around your hips as you keep going inside her. "Tell me," you whisper in her ear. "Use your mouth, tell me how good my cock feels."

"It feels good!" She squeals out, before orgasming again, her whole body shaking beneath you, her nipples hard as she bounces on your dick. You let go of her buttocks, letting her body rest back on the countertop, as she pants, fingers still wrapped around your torso, your breath hot in her ear. "Your cock, feels good," she manages to get out, and you up your pace inside her, making her squeak and squirm as she's screwed by her future husband.

"I'm glad you think so," you grunt, thrusting into her harder, more vigorously, just pounding away at her happy little cunt, making her pant and squirm as she orgasms yet again. You look down at her, balancing above her face and staring into those lovely red eyes of her, gently cupping her cheek, running your fingers along her neck. "Everything about you is wonderful," you tell her, and her cheeks get pink, her insides get a little tighter. "Your hair," you say, tangling your fingers through the short platinum blonde strands, "your body," you say, giving her tit a quick squeeze, "and of course, your mind," you say, before leaning down to kiss her.

On cue, she orgasms again, her cunt milking at your cock, trying to wring out a nice thick load of cum as she spasms beneath you, moaning into your mouth. A glance out of the corner of your eye shows Terumi leaning forward, watching with rapt attention as you fuck your bride-to-be. Your kiss seems to stretch on forever, your tongues slithering against one another, and Terumi finally speaks up. "Do you want to have Master's children?" Terumi asks, sounding breathless. Yuriko moans and nods rapidly, her legs tightening around your hips. "Tell him, come on," she breathes, panting with arousal. "You know he wants to hear it from you."

You pop your mouth off Yuriko's, and she pants as she recovers, while you keep fucking into her hot body. "I want to have your children," she says. Terumi makes a little 'keep going' gesture, and Yuriko blushs, closing her eyes. "I want you to breed me," she says, quietly, and you thrust into her harder in a little reward for that kind of talk.

"Being fucked by my Master is much better than any of my cunnilingus, right?" Terumi asks, breathlessly, and Yuriko nods rapidly, as you continue to pound her, with your future wife finally orgasming again, moaning loudly. "Being fucked by your man is much better than that lesbian stuff," Terumi adds, and Yuriko just nods, eyes rolling around in her head. "You love my Master's cock, you love my Master more than me," she says, sounding like she's getting close to orgasming herself, just from this kind of self-degradation play, with Yuriko just bouncing her head in time to your thrusts. "You want my Master to breed your lesbian cunt," she adds, excitedly, and Yuriko orgasms in response, sputtering loudly as her back arches, her insides trying to milk you dry.

You decide to go along with her body's obvious desire this time, ejaculating inside her with a long groan. Terumi excitedly encourages you. "That's it, Master, come inside her! She's going to be your wife, she should have your children," she explains. "Coming inside her is your duty as her husband! Even if she used to be a lezzo, this is something she should do as a good wife for you!" Yuriko just limply nods along, panting loudly, as you splash thick strings of cum inside her, her own body engaging in a sympathetic orgasm as you screw her, shivering as she takes it all.

When you finally finish and pull out, she lies there, panting on the countertop, a little drool running down her cheek. You give her tit a quick little squeeze, and one final spurt of cum splashes along her stomach, making her moan softly in pleasure at the feeling.

You take a seat in one of the chairs, pushing aside its built-in desk and gesturing to your lap. Terumi hurriedly slips off her panties and hops on, kissing your neck affectionately, rubbing her sex against your cock. "Master," she breathes out, eyelashes fluttering. "I can't wait to have your babies... I can't wait to raise your children with Yuriko and all your other girls..." You can feel her get wetter at her own words, but you surprise her by grabbing her hips and sliding your cock into her puckered little asshole, making her sigh.

"I'm going to give you a whole nursery to look after," you tell her, with a predatory leer, as you force her all the way down your cock. "Including your own half-siblings," you tell her, with a smile, "but right now, your job is to make your master feel good. Can you do that?" She nods quickly, starting to bounce on your cock, her hands coming up to start undoing the buttons on her blouse.

"Yes, Master," she says, excitedly, working alongside you as she strips her shirt off, then removes her bra, leaving her plump, firm breasts bouncing in the free air as she moves atop you. "Grope me, play with my body," she pleads, and your hands reach up for her tits, squeezing one in either hand, making her hiss and pant.

"Who does your body belong to?" You ask, with a tilt of your head. She shudders at the implication, her ass squeezing on your cock, slowing her pace atop you. "It seems like it's not really 'your' body, is it?"

She shakes her head, squeaking audibly. "It's your body, Master. My body belongs to you," she breathes, panting, eyes unfocusing, her fingers grasping your shoulders to help her balance, and she orgasms like that, her ass squeezing your cock as she tries her best to keep bouncing through the pleasure. You lean forward, suckling on one of her nipples, squeezing it, trying to get milk out of them, but she's not pregnant just yet so they fail to yield anything other than excited moans and pants from your personal concubine and obedient cocksleeve. Her fingers dig into your scalp as she bounces on your dick, her breathless voice tinged with erotic need. "All I am is yours, Master, mind, body, and soul. I belong to you."

"That you do," you tell her, pulling your lips off her tit, kissing her collarbone, and she orgasms again like that, sputtering as she comes, eyes wild and erotic. "Tell Yuriko how good my cock feels inside your tight little ass. Tell her thank you for letting me fuck you, since she's my future wife and you're just my concubine." Terumi's completely in the throes of orgasm, just squeaking on your cock as she bounces, her ass constricting you several times before she finally gains enough control.

She plants her head on your shoulder, breathing heavily, her hips moving more slowly. "Master's cock feels amazing in my ass, mistress. You should ask him to fuck your ass, I think you'd," she pants, "you'd really like it." Her head twists up and away, glancing over at Yuriko, who watches from where she's lying, breathing heavily still, recovering from your hard fucking. "Thank you, for letting Master fuck me, since I'm just a lowly concubine, while you're his bride to be," she says, then squeals as she orgasms on your cock again, her insides squeezing you, her whole body tilting back.

You pull her back into you, nibbling on her ear and stroking her wet sex, running your fingers along her lower lips before sliding two inside and starting to fingerfuck her. She sputters a little. "That's a good concubine. Come a whole lot for your Master, show him how much you love his cock with your lewd body." She nods deliriously. "I bet you can't wait for Kayo to join my harem, hm? We've got a date scheduled for later, you want her to squeal and squirm on my cock just like all the other girls, don't you?" She nods rapidly. "You'll have to help her a lot once she's one of my girls, you know, since you're my concubine and one of your duties is serving my women."

"Yesh," she slurs out, eyes unfocused as she stares up at the ceiling, her cunt squeezing your cock, her mouth twisted in a manic grin as she orgasms again on your cock.

"Yes, what?" You tease with a smirk.

"Yesh, Mashter," she manages, and you pull the two fingers out of her cunt, sliding them past her lips. She noisily slurps on your fingers, licking her own juices off you, her eyes staring at you with a kind of ecstatic exhaustion, her body slowing its pace on your dick. You grope her ass cheek and start to really thrust her up and down.

Yuriko's recovered, even as Terumi's lost all control, and she stumbles over, watching Terumi excitedly bounce on your dick, her eyes staring up at the ceiling. You pull your fingers out of Terumi's mouth, briefly feeding the remnant of her juices and spit to Yuriko, who gladly suckles on them for several long seconds, staring you right in the eyes.

Then Yuriko kisses Terumi, briefly, before turning her attention to you, noisily sucking face, her tongue slithering into your mouth. Her hands grasp either of your cheeks, and she's obviously much more excited to kiss you, leaning forward, her big tits hanging low on her sexy body as Terumi rides your cock. Terumi orgasms again, as much from the denial play as from your cock in her ass, and you grope Yuriko's ass with one hand, the other keeping Terumi bouncing.

After several more orgasms from Terumi, who turns into a puddle on your cock while you keep up an impassioned, tongue-filled kiss with Yuriko, you finally release, ejaculating in your sexy concubine's tight ass, splashing cum all up inside her and making her moan in a sympathetic orgasm, eyes rolling up. It's only when every last string of your cum has been milked out of your cock that you end your kiss with Yuriko, admiring Terumi's lewd expression. Yuriko scoops up the cum from her belly and slides it into her mouth, sucking on her finger thoughtfully. "You're so sweet Terumi," she says, finally. She smirks. "Your juices and your personality," she notes.

"I love you both," you tell the two girls, smiling. "I love you, Yuriko," you say, giving her a quick peck on the lips, "and you, Terumi." She gets a kiss as well.

You help the two girls get cleaned up and dressed before heading back to class, which passes without anything of note happening. Reiko stands up, then pauses at the door, running her thumb along her fingertips as she rests her back on the wall, her eyes glancing at you expectantly.

You stand up, going to meet her. "Hey, Nanashi," she says. "We're still on for today?"

"Yeah. Shopping."

She smirks. "Come on. It'll be fun," she says, jerking her head to the door, and you follow her out. "So. Have a fun time with your girlfriends in Room 42?" She asks, with a teasing smirk.

You touch your chest and scoff in mock offense. "I can't believe you'd ask me to break the sacred bond of confidentiality between a man of voracious sexual appetite and his lovers. I'm shocked you'd ask such a thing." She rolls her eyes and gives a little snort. "But yes, we had a great time. Care for details?"

"Not particularly," she says, with a shrug, as the door opens. "I'm going to guess..." she rolls her wrist through the air, as if trying to wrap an invisible string around her hand. "You fucked them."

"Got it in one," you agree. "Coming with me in my car or taking your own route to the mall?" You ask her.

"Sure, taking a fancy rich dude's car sounds good. You can even get your dick sucked on the way," she notes, with a little smirk of her own. "Convenient." You open the door and let her in, then follow after her. She stretches a bit before slouching in her seat with a kind of casual sloth. "Nice," she notes, as the car starts to move.

"Glad you like it," you say, with a smile. You spread your legs, and she wears a funny look. "You did offer," you point out. "Come on, you enjoy it too. It's been too long."

She licks her upper lip. "It has. You are tasty..." She descends to her knees, and you unzip your pants, letting your cock pop out. She gives the tip a small kiss.

You gently run your fingers through her hair, then grasp her by her pink hair, yanking her away from your dick, making her wince momentarily. "Get up on the seat," you tell her, and she does so, now assuming a position on her hands and knees to your side, and you direct her back down to your cock.

"A little rough..." she mumbles, before suckling on your cockhead.

"Only so I could do this," you tell her, reaching over and groping her petite ass, squeezing the flesh of it, flipping her skirt up and then starting to finger her wet sex. She shivers at that, eyes glancing up at you, any irritation fading as you start to finger her. You gently direct her further down, and she slurps her way to the bottom, noisily sucking and moaning on your cock, her hot breath teasing your dick. She holds herself there, and you just groan, enjoying the sensations, closing your eyes.

Reiko orgasms herself quickly, her body spasming on your dick, her throat plugged up with your hard cock as she sputters around it, teasing your pelvis as she comes. Her cunt tries to suck on your fingers, and you gently pet her. "That's great. You're fantastic. Your blowjob last time was one of your finest," you groan, "and they're already damn fine. Noriko really brought out your competitive streak, I think," you say, and she pulls up off your cock with a sharp gasp, panting, some drool on her chin. "If there's anything you want to experiment with, I'm more than willing to help you out."

"Sure," she says, panting a bit. "Try sucking on these," she says, sliding her fingertips into your mouth before sucking your back down into her throat. You groan, your fingers digging into her scalp as you keep fingering her, and she mumbles around your dick, making it vibrate. She simply slurps up and down your dick, balancing on one arm while you suckle on her fingertips. She gives you a slightly cocky look out of the corner of her eye, a sort of 'that shut you up' expression, but you just enjoy the sensations of a fantastic cocksucker bouncing on your dick.

The feeling of her slurping up and down your cock, bouncing like a giddy little slut, noisily moaning and humming, all the while keeping you silent as your lips and tongue tease her fingertips, is erotic, and she comes several times like that, her cunt practically drooling on your fingers. Finally she pops her hand out of your mouth, tucking her hair behind her ear, and just goes to town on your dick. By the way she moves her fingers, you seem to have license to speak again.

"What would you think of trying a little costume play next time?" You ask her, as you pet her. "Maybe a cat costume, a bunny suit, a bikini, or some lewd underwear, just for me," you say. She starts to pull up, but you hold her in place. "Hum to say you like it, suck to say you don't." She fidgets a little. "Hold your face in my groin to say that you're neutral." She takes it all the way to the base and holds herself there, orgasming again, and you just groan in pleasure, your fingers in her cunt getting quicker, making her moan.

"What about if I got you a nice gift, like a pair of earings?" She hums loudly on your cock at that, and you just groan in enjoyment. "Any video games you'd like?" Another loud hum, and you just groan in pleasure, closing your eyes and enjoying. "Would you like trying some name calling?" She slurps noisily on your dick, and you just lean back.

The feeling of her sucking your cock, orgasming over and over, her insides squeezing your finger, is erotic. You grope her ass cheek, her tight little butt a fun playtoy, and you simply enjoy the sensations you're on the receiving end of, the slut eagerly sucking you dry. Inevitably, you splash your cum into that pretty little mouth of hers, and she's like a vacuum as you do so, slurping noisily on the tip of your cock, trying to drain as much as she can out of you. When you're completely spent, she pops off and just swills it in her mouth, adjusting her clothes back into position and sitting down. You get dressed as well, while she wipes at her chin - still not swallowing, you note, and she smiles as she sees your attention. She nods, as if to say, "Yes, I am still swilling your cum."

When you arrive at the mall, she finally swallows, and the two of you head out. You start off with a clothing store, selecting some garish outfits, getting some chuckles from Reiko as you model each in turn. She seems to demure from the selection. "Not really my style," she explains. "I'm more the kinda sporty stuff, you know."

You nod in acknowledgement. "I can see that. Your outfits when we go on dates are... very appealing. Very you. Honestly, I was just trying to make you laugh with that stuff."

"Well, it worked then," she says.

"Any games you want me to pick up for you? I've got money burning a hole in my pocket, and I feel like you deserve at least a little reward for putting up with me."

"Ah, come on," she says, punching your arm. "You're cool. Don't be hard on yourself, guys who suck don't get four girls on their cock who do too." She wears a little smirk at her pun.

"Still. Want to swing by a game shop?"

"Yeah, maybe." She fidgets a bit. "Well, I've got one or two things I wanted to buy," she says, emphasizing the word. You take it she doesn't want you to buy it for her. It's a couple of GoGame (the local Gameboy equivalent) cartridges, one for a Zelda-esque adventure game called Legends of Zarune: Red Moon, and one for an FPS that seems like a mix between Halo and Deadspace called Total Loss 2. "Total Loss 2's supposed to be kicking, and the first game was great. It's got multiplayer too. You have a GoGame?" She asks. You actually don't, but it's not like you lack for money.

"I do now," you say, plucking one off the shelf, and grabbing a copy of Total Loss 2.

She laughs and shakes her head. "Man, rich people sure are different," she says.

"What's your... I assume there's some kind of user name or something we can use to play online together?"

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"Oh, yeah, it's called a Friend ID. Mine's, uh, Screaming Eelpout," she says, after taking a moment to recall. "I'll show you how to find yours once you buy it," she says, and you go up to the register and do so, immediately taking out your GoGame. She guides you through the menus - your name is apparently 'Careless Red Seabream.' "Yeah, the whole Adjective Noun thing makes it easier to remember, but it does get a little extreme as they keep expanding the vocabulary for new runs." She shows you how to input her ID as well. Apparently you both have to input one another's ID for the request to go through at all.

"Any recommendations for other games?" You ask. "I've got Game & Go!," some kind of minigame collection that came with it, "and Total Loss 2, but you seem like you've got a bigger library."

"I mean, depends on what kind of games you like. Puzzles? Action? Adventure? Story?"

"Anything in the strategy, puzzle, or RPG genres with high replayability," you say.

"Hmm." She considers it. "There's Perfect Steel," she says. "It's kind of a life sim slash RPG thing, there's like twenty four different real endings, and you have to beat it like ten times to unlock the true ending. You're an onna-bugeisha who must train to become the perfect wife so that your family's honor blah blah blah. There's also Monster Rush 7, which is a collect-and-raise monsters game."

"I've actually heard of Monster Rush," you say. It's something between Pokemon and Harvest Moon.

"Makes sense, it used to be huge. There's Pepri Go Go, which is a puzzler game, there's a grid, you match colored blocks by switching them for points. The plot's about gods fighting for dominion in a world of cute little brightly colored people. In strategy, hm, not a lot of strategy on mobile games... there is Tactical Elimination: Round 3. It's the end of a trilogy, but the other games in the series aren't for the current GoGame," she explains. "It's sort of, you have a few elite operators, you move them around... the campaign's short, but very replayable. It's got like thirty-six unique characters, who don't have much overlap in terms of how they play."

"Cool. Thanks. You really know your stuff, huh?"

She laughs. "Yeah I guess. Being an expert on video games ain't exactly a career path, though, you know?"

"Aren't there streamers and stuff who make their living off gaming?"

She laughs. "Yeah, but they mostly suck. Anyway, you wind up having to play games right when they come out, rush through them instead of taking your time." She shrugs. "Plus I'm not really a desktop gamer," she says. "More arcades and handhelds."

"People do stream handheld games."

She waves her hand. "I guess. Most streamers don't make more than ten bucks, though, and I don't have tits the size of Chanette's." She snorts. "There's an idea. I play, Chanette does the webcam and pretends to play." She laughs a little at the mental image. "Now that'd rake in the dough, I bet."

"Maybe," you agree, with a little laugh of your own. You pick up Monster Rush 7 and Tactical Elimination 3. "Now, I remember you humming that you would like a nice pair of earrings as a gift?" You wear a confident smile, and she rolls her eyes.

"Yeah, that sounds nice. Nothing really out there, you know?"

"I get you," you say, heading to the jewelry store. After some fussing back and forth you settle on a simple pair with dangling scarabs. She flicks one experimentally with a finger before deciding on it.

"Seems good," she says, popping it off. "You're buying, right?"

"Yeah, yeah," you agree, and purchase her the earrings. "For accompanying me so often, and for the purchasing advice," you tell her.

"Well, I'll give you some more advice if you want it," she says, with a little laugh.

"Oh?" You ask, as you hand over the earrings.

"Total Loss's had this thing, kinda differentiates it from other FPSs, where you have a kind of catchup effect when your health gets low. Recoil reduces, damage ticks up a step for most weapons, little things like that. It's still in TL2." She laughs. "That's all I got really."

"So what do you plan to do as Class President?"

She tilts her head. "I mean, mostly my plan is to help people out when they ask. Do some study groups, if people want. Help Amaya-sensei out with some of the minor stuff. Just general quality of life stuff, nothing grand really. Why? You thinking of voting for Kyoko?"

"No, I thought you had the more convincing campaign since the beginning. I like that you're for study groups, but not making them mandatory."

Reiko laughs. "Ah, yeah, that," she says, and there is a certain venom in her voice. More mocking than hateful, at least. "I'm sure Kyoko'll blame her loss on my blowjob skills, again, and not reflect on her own behavior, again."

"Well, she dug her own grave on that."

"And a deep one, too," she adds.

"Don't see how she could really blame your talents as a fellatrix, with the male/female ratio of our class."

"Never doubt Kyoko's ability to blame me for her shit," Reiko notes. She rolls her shoulders a bit. "Fuck, I'd kinda been hoping she'd have another class. And she's sitting next to me, urgh. I guess I could steal Masahiko's seat, he ain't using it." She shakes her head. "Anyway, who wants to talk about that while we're hanging out? Or are you feeling like we're done?" She asks.

"You want some help with your presidential duties? I could offer a hand if you need it."

She smiles. "I'll hold you to that," she says.

"I hate to cut things short - hanging out with you is always a pleasure - but I have a date scheduled for dinner."

"Oh? Yuriko, I'm guessing?" You shake your head. "Terumi? Noriko? Sumiko?" She laughs as you shake your head to all three. "A new one, huh? Well, good luck, playboy," she says, punching your arm. "I'm going to go home and play some Total Loss 2 on the bus trip home," she declares. "This was fun. Thanks for the earrings," she adds, flicking one of the little scarabs hanging from her ears.

The two of you part ways, and you call up Shiiro. When he arrives, you get in the car, calling up Mitsuko. "Hello, princess," you say, and you can hear her squeak in surprise as you say that. "I hope you didn't forget about or date."

"N-no," she stammers, hurriedly. "I remembered. Wow. Um. So what is the plan?"

"I was planning on picking you up and taking you to dinner," you say. "Where are you?"

"Um. I'm at home."

"Tell me your address," you say, and she does so, immediately. Not a bad neighborhood, but not a rich one, either.

"I'll pick you up. We're going to a nice, upscale restaurant," you tell her.

"Okay," she says.

"Wear something nice."

"Okay," she says.

"I'll see you soon." You hang up, and tell Shiiro your destination, your foot bouncing a bit.

When you arrive, you wait outside the car, and Mitsuko soon emerges from her home, wearing a cute sundress. It doesn't reach her knees, and it has a green and white floral design. "You look stunning," you say, as she approaches, and she blushes. You take her into a kiss, dragging her lips to yours, kissing her whole-heartedly. She sighs in your arms, eyes closing, practically going limp, as your tongue explores her mouth. She just pliantly takes it, softly shuddering a bit as your tongue runs around the erogenous zone that is the inside of her mouth.

You draw her into the car after you, and she follows, blushing a bit.

"You look amazing, princess," you tell her, with a warm smile. You give Shiiro instructions to go to a somewhat upscale restaurant. The kind that has a $100 or so price tag for two people, but doesn't require reservations; you know just the place, a rather quiet little restaurant, with the main dishes being a variety of complex entrees, a lot of seafood included. "Have you ever been on a date like this before?"

She blushes and shakes her head, one finger nervously toying with her hair. Her legs are crossed so her cute dress doesn't show anything. "No. Um. Masahiko... we just did things at school..."

"Well, I'll show you a better time than that idiot," you say. You can see the reaction in her eyes, the way her tongue runs along her upper lip for just a moment, her sudden focus. You smile. "We're headed to Choroko," you tell her, with a roll of the shoulders. "Not the sort of place some pathetic loser like him could take you." You gently run your hand along her thigh, and she smiles.

"I don't know, are you sure?" She asks. It's tentative, probing. "Maybe he had gotten me reservations to an even fancier restaurant..."

"I've been to those kinds of places. Just getting a reservation costs as much as the meal. There's no way a selfish brat like Masahiko could or would do that." Mitsuko hangs on every word. "I can show you what those restaurants are like during our next date, but I think you'll need a better dress for that sort of place. I'd have to take you shopping for a designer dress."

She practically salivates at that thought. "I don't know if I could afford a dress like that on my own," she says, toying with her hair.

"Maybe I'll buy you one then. It wouldn't really be a gift, since I'd get to see such a sexy girl in one, so it's really more a gift for myself." She blushes, and you lean in, kissing her lips again, your fingers stroking her thigh. She sighs as you enjoy the kiss, but soon enough you reach your destination, and making out has to stop.

You get a table in short order, taking your seat. She stares at the menu like it was in a foreign language.

You take the menu from her, and she jolts, glancing up at you. "Let me order, princess," you tell her, with a calm smile. "No allergies, right?" She shakes her head. You pick out a couple of larger dishes, the sort that are intended to be shared platters, and when the waitress comes by, you order.

After the waitress comes by, Mitsuko fidgets a little, then smiles. "Haha, you know, this reminds me of Gentleman Club Deluxe," she says, still shifting in her chair. "Where the protagonist gets wined and dined by a rich guy."

"Oh? How does it end?"

"Ah," she pauses, hesitant, playing with her hair nervously. "Well. She kind of, um, oblivious, and she thinks they're just friends. But it's funner to imagine that she's just pretending to be ignorant, because she constantly says stuff that gets the guys pissed at each other, and they fight, and..." she trails off. "Well, anyway, she doesn't even get they're on a date, so, nothing really happens. She thinks the groping's just an accident, the kisses are meant to be chaste, things like that."

"That sounds a little ridiculous."

She nods. "Yeah, that's why I like to imagine she's just pretending and is doing it on purpose. So when she's just a dead fish as the guy slides up next to her, it's to see how he responds, you know, rile him up." She licks her lips.

"Does he get riled up?"

"No," she says, sounding a little disappointed. "Perfect gentleman the whole time." She plops her chin on her hand, her elbow balanced on the table.

"I am riled up," you tell her, with a smirk. Your hand reaches over for her thigh under the table. "I'll show you just how riled up I am after dinner."

She blushes and swallows at that, eyes big, obviously aroused at that. "I don't know if you can compare to Masahiko," she says.

You smirk. "I'm sure I'll more than beat him out," you tell her. "Tell me about yourself. What's your family like?"

You discuss families for a bit. She's an only child, with both her parents working, and she apparently even has a part time job on Saturday afternoons. You tell her about your own family, and she seems entranced, though more with the glancing mentions of how rich they are. "I'm hoping to inherit the family business, which should happen at this point. What about you? What are your dreams to the future?"

"Ah." She fidgets a little. "I used to think I'd be an office lady and get married," she notes.

"Used to?"

She bites her lower lip. "Ah, now I think, maybe I'll get married to some hot, rich guy, who falls in love with me and wants to keep me as his and his alone."

"Who would fit such a profile?"

"I don't know, could be anyone?" She says, tilting her head a little. She's obviously fishing.

"I could see a future for you at my office," you tell her. "Under my desk."

She pouts a little, then flicks her hair to one side. She's about to say something when the waitress comes by, with your order. She lays out the platters and then soon departs. You take a sip of your drink, and Mitsuko speaks. "Come on. What if I went to work at your office and found some other guy? I mean, at any moment somebody could snatch me away, you know. Some strange guy... maybe Masahiko... Do you really want to risk that?"

"I'd fire them. I can't have some worthless peon stealing my women."

"What if they didn't work for you? Any man could come and get me, you know... don't you just want to secret me away in your mansion, where no other man can ever touch me?"

"Oh, no, I'd prefer to keep you out and on display," you say, and she frowns, spooning a bit of the meal into her mouth as she sourly watches you. "Well kept and satisfied in a way that would intimidate anybody who dared to think about taking you from me."

She chews and swallows. "Come on, though. Fear's not always rational, right? I mean, you like me. You want me. You want to keep me. You don't want somebody to take me away from you. There's not even an inch of worry that manifests as a strong possessive streak, anywhere in your body?"

"Oh, I definitely have a strong possessive streak for you." It's obvious what she wants, but she wants you to want it too. You gingerly remove her glasses, and she starts to breathe heavily. "Maybe I should take you back to my home and fuck you cross-eyed until you give up all this blather about other men."

"Wh-what if that didn't stop me?" She breathes out, eyes wild.

"Hm. Then I'd have to find some way to keep you from ever touching another man," you say, giving your best predatory smile. She swallows loudly. "Maybe I could have a tattoo put right here," you say, running your fingers along her collarbone. "It could read 'Nanashi.' Or maybe 'I love Nanashi.'" She swallows, panting loudly, her whole body shivering as you speak, her eyes unfocusing a little. "Maybe one further down, too," you say, sliding your hand to her stomach. "Just so nobody gets confused."

"Th-there's guys, who, who get off, on taking other men's, women," she manages to push out. She seems practically on the verge of orgasm from this talk, and you stroke her thigh gently.

"You're right. I guess I really have no choice but to watch you every second of every day, or have someone else do it for me. The easiest way to do that would be for you to stay at the mansion, with my other girls making sure no guy comes anywhere near you." She nods along, her body shaking a little, and you gently run your finger towards her stomach again, rubbing her pubic mound. "Never let you talk to another man again," you whisper in her ear, before forcing her into a kiss. She orgasms like that, sputtering noisily, her body jerking and twitching in your grasp, a little moan escaping her lips. Finally you let her go and pop a bite of food into your mouth while she sits there, hazily smiling at you.

"What about school?"

"What about it?"

"We're in different classes," she says, with a kind of squirming breathlessness. "I could do anything in my classroom..."

"Not during the period itself," you say. "Though you have a point. Some man could come along at any time. Perhaps you should spend all your future lunches in my classroom, so one of my girls can keep an eye on you. I'd hate for you to be stolen from me, princess." You take another bite.

"Mmmm," she practically moans. You handfeed her a bit of food, and she takes it in her mouth, chewing.

"I'm having all my girlfriends over to the family mansion on Sunday so they can meet my mother. I want you to be there, but we've only been in a relationship for just a little while... it'd be embarrassing if some guy stole you away between now and then. If you want to come, you'll need to prove you're my exclusive princess first."

"How?" She mumbles out.

"We're going to a love hotel after dinner," you say, popping a bite of food into your mouth. "You're coming with me, and you're going to do whatever I tell you once we're there." She just nods dimly. The two of you soon finish eating, and you pay the check before departing with her.

You picked the Choroko because there was a love hotel nearby, so you wrap your arms around her and whisper sweet nothings into her ears as you hand-guide her to the love hotel. She just pliantly obeys your commands, letting you pay for the room, which you promptly take her too. Her breath is shallow as you close and lock the door.

"Strip," you order, and her fingers pull her floral dress up and off her body. She removes her socks, her shoes, and her panties - she wasn't wearing a bra. You take the spare linens, knotting and wrapping them so they form impromptu ropes, and then glance back at her. "Take off my clothes as well," you order. Her fingers slide along your body, removing your clothes one by one, her expression vacant as she does so.

Once she's done with that, you have her kneel on the bed, and you bind her wrists behind her back, repeating the process with her ankles. You could hogtie her, with her body like this. Her breath is just shallow, her sex glistening, her eyes staring blankly ahead as you coo and pet her. Her nipples are erect.

You get up on the bed behind her, your fingers sliding around her naked body, running over her pale skin. You nibble on her ear, running your fingers along her stomach down to play with her clit, making her body shake a bit, sputtering back to something more awake. Your other hand plays with her nipples, gently cupping her petite breasts, her glasses bouncing a bit on her face as she shudders in pleasure.

"Promise me you'll swear off all other men," you command.

"Okay."

"Say it," you order, pinching one of her nipples, making her jerk.

"I swear off all other men, my prince," she says, her voice shaky, not the blank monotone of her subspace trance.

You tilt her head to face you, kissing her lips, and then push her upper body forward, so her shoulders rest against the bed, her ass high in the air. You take your cock and tease it at her wet sex. "Good girl," you tell her, before starting to slowly slide inside.

You thrust into her with a grunt, switching from slow to fast, surprising her. You lean over her, your hands on her hips, and whisper in her ear. "I'm claiming your pussy. You're mine forever now." She nods quietly, eyes closing, as you start to thrust in and out of her, making her pant and squeak on the bed beneath you. "You're my princess," you say, tossing the word like it meant 'whore,' and she tenses, making her cunt do interesting things to your cock. "I'm going to provide for you and give you everything you could ever want. All I need in return is your absolute loyalty."

She nods on the bed, squirming a bit. "Tell me how you're feeling, princess," you order, grunting as you keep pounding her cunt, your hands sliding up from her hips to her tits, groping them, teasing her nipples.

"I'm, fuh, feeling good," she manages to sputter out, and you smirk at that, nibbling on her ear. "Really good," she manages to half-moan out, eyelashes fluttering, before orgasming on your cock, her cunt squeezing and milking your dick, her whole body shaking. Her eyes roll up as her glasses fall off her face, tumbling first onto the bed, then onto the ground. She barely even reacts, just taking your cock.

"Tell me more. Tell me what feels good. Is it my cock, in your cunt? Use the lewdest words you can." She moans and nods, her sex squeezing on your dick, making you groan, before she finally rides out her orgasm.

"I love your cock in my cunt," she breathes out, still shuddering in the afterglow. You fuck her like a wild man, slamming into her cunt again and again, groping her tits in either hand, playing with her nipples. She sputters out phrases in between orgasms. "So good!" "Big and nice!" "Love your cock!" "Thank you, prince!" She just takes it all like an eager little slut, an interesting contrast to the way you normally get her completely out of it before fucking her. Her insides squeeze at you, and her juices gush all over the bed between her thighs, her body pliant thanks to the way you've hog tied her.

Finally, you groan and bite her neck possessively before ejaculating in her cunt. She shudders in a sympathetic orgasm, her eyes squeezing shut, her entire body locking up as you come together, her insides getting splashed with a thick load of your ejaculate. Even if you've already fucked four girls today, she's still getting plenty of your cum.

When you finish ejaculating, she starts to sputter out a thanks, but you just move over to her face and shove her mouth down your cock, silencing her. "That's a good little princess," you say, keeping that note of sneer to the word. "You know, princesses get trapped in towers that belong to dragons," you explain, as you fuck her face. You just use her mouth, and she doesn't resist, even suckling on your cock a bit as drool splashes down her chin. "If you think about it, I'm almost more like the dragon than a prince, really. I'm going to keep you all to myself, like a dragon claiming its treasure. Princes show off their brides," you explain, but she's not really capable of replying because she's already started orgasming on your cock - plus you're plugging up her mouth.

"Don't worry about it too much. Since you're my pretty little princess, you don't have to worry about all kinds of things, any more. Just about how to make sure I'm happy with you." She gurgles on your cock, eyes rolling up, as you keep your hands in her hair, fucking her face. "After all, I'm more than wealthy enough to make you a kept woman. You're going to be my private princess, kept away from all other men in seclusion. Isn't that nice?" She nods limply on your dick, and you snort. "Good girl."

You pull back a bit and splatter your cum all over the inside of her mouth. The moment the last spurt hits her tongue, you pull out entirely, getting behind her, grabbing her ass, and thrusting in. "Fuck, all your holes are good. I hope you like the taste of my cum, because you're going to be slurping on a lot of it." She just mumbles and swallows on your cock. "Tell me thank you for claiming all three of your holes," you order.

"Thank you for claiming all three of my holes," she manages to slur out before orgasming again. It's incredibly intense, having this sexy young thing utterly at your mercy, her body bound up to make it easier for you to use. You make sure she comes several more times, groping her tits, nibbling her neck, even kissing her as you fuck her ass without having even asked. When you finally come inside, she just moans happily into your mouth, her eyes rolling up as the feeling of your cum splashing in her ass makes her sputter.

You suckle on her neck, dragging her along with you as you lie down on the bed, so you're spooning, her still bound. She heaves and sighs as you press your lips to her neck and suck and bite, leaving a soft bruise from the sheer force of it. When you're done, you kiss her cheek. "For being such a good princess, you're to come to my place to meet my family on Sunday," you tell her.

She nods. "Okay."

You undo the linens around her wrists and ankles, helping her get dressed, kissing her intermittently as you escort her back to the car. You make out with her on the ride home, and when you arrive, you speak. "I'll see you tomorrow. Don't forget, you have to have lunch with me or one of my girlfriends when you're at school. I can't risk some other guy taking you."

She practically swoons at that, smiling. "If that makes you feel better, my prince," she says, before leaving the car. You have Shiiro drive you back home.

You find Kimiko in her office, apparently just finishing up her night's work. She perks up when she sees you, smiling, and gets up. "Hello, Nan-chan," she says, with a warm smile that hides more than a hint of lust.

"Hello, Kimiko," you say. You lean forward to give her a quick kiss on the lips. "Could you take a bath with me? I've had a tiring day, and I'd like to relax with you."

"Anything for my special young man." She sighs softly as she guides you to her bedroom, taking you into the adjoining bath and starting to run it. "I did miss you today," she says, with a smile, as she strips. Her eyes roam your body as you take off your clothes yourself, and soon the two of you are in the bathtub together, completely naked and exposed as the warm water slowly rises.

You reposition yourself onto her lap, making her giggle a little, her hands roaming your back, running along your skin. "Nan-chan wants his mother's attention, hm?" She asks, starting to clean and massage your skin, thumbs running along your shoulders, grabbing some soap and smearing it across your back.

"I do," you say, with a cocky smile. Her hands run along your skin, teasing and soft. "I also had a thought, about Mariko."

"Oh?" Kimiko asks, with curiosity in her voice, as she grasps the faucet and pulls it from its socket, rinsing the soap off your back. "Tell me."

"As a stepping stone towards getting her to accept me as the new man of the house, you could have sex with her."

"I had a similar idea. I can't quite see how to make the transition to her screwing you, though. Beyond, you know, just breaking her mind by tossing her in the storage shed out back and only going in to fuck her. But obviously we won't do that." She says it with a pointed certainty. She sighs loudly. "If your father were to set her aside, I think it would be easy to convince her to start bouncing on your cock instead. Hm." She pauses her washing thoughtfully. "I could ask him to put her aside... or to hand her over to you... I've never done that, really, but he does care for her and I don't know if he'd do it."

She bites her thumb as she thinks, washing you a forgotten task. "If he broke up with her in anger, he'd likely throw her out of the home." She shakes her head. "I just can't quite figure out how to make it work, Nan-chan. I have ideas, but each one has problems which seem impossible to surmount..." She kisses your neck. "Mommy will figure something out, sweetie. Don't worry. She'll get you Mariko bent over and begging for it with hearts in her eyes for her stepson. Okay?"

"Okay," you tell her. You gently lean your head backwards to whisper in her ear. "I can't wait. Seeing you dominate other women for me is incredibly sexy, Kimiko."

"Is it?" Kimiko asks, a little quirk to her lips, her hands sliding along your body to your stomach. "Tell me."

"I loved kissing you while Terumi sucked me off, or while Setsuko did... it's incredibly hot, to see just how dominant you are with other women." She kisses your cheek, her lips sliding down to your neck, and you keep talking. "I love the way you move," you tell her, your hands reaching for her thighs, running along them, towards her sex. "The way you have this kind of easy confidence to you, I love to see it. It's sexy."

She bites your neck for a moment, a little possessive, as your finger slides along her clit, and then she pulls her lips back. "I'm glad to hear you enjoy yourself, Nan-chan. Is there anything else Mommy can do for her special young man?"

"I want to wash you on my lap," you tell her, and slide out of her lap. You've soon exchanged positions, and your fingers run along her silky smooth skin, kissing her neck. Your hands reach around to her front, running along her stomach before groping her tits, earning a satisfied sigh from her, her leaning her body back into yours, her fingers delicately sliding along your cheek. Your erect cock slides along her sex, the water disturbed by the motion of your two bodies.

"Does Mommy's special young man want her to pleasure him?" She teases into your ear, and you nod. "Tell Mommy how."

"I want you to face me and ride my cock," you tell her. She turns around atop you, so your cockhead teases at her sex, and closes her eyes and sighs as she descends on your cock, enveloping you entirely.

You lean forward, taking one of her breasts into her mouth, suckling on the same breast that once gave you the milk you needed to survive. She hums softyl, her fingers running through your hair, as she slowly bounces up and down on your cock. "You still like Mommy's breasts, hm?" She teases, gently running her fingers through your hair. You bite down gently on her nipple, making her sigh in pleasure, eyelashes fluttering. "That's a good boy, just suck on Mommy's tits, go ahead," she says, as she slowly bounces on your cock.

Her insides squeeze your cock, and you groan in pleasure as she just works the muscles in her cunt, enveloping you entirely and holding position. Your hands run along her stomach, squeezing her hips and ass, as she continues to massage your scalp. "That's a good boy. Mommy's cunt is real nice, isn't it?" She practically breathes, and you pant, nodding. "I'm glad. I want you to be happy. I want you to come real hard inside me, can you do that for me, sweetie?" You nod again, your mouth still wrapped around her tit. "That's a good boy," she breathes, closing her eyes and shuddering atop you, orgasming. The constriction of your cock becomes tighter for a moment, then loosens, as she loses voluntary control of those muscles, and her wet sex tries to squeeze every drop of cum out of you.

You pop your mouth off of her breast, smiling up at her, admiring the lewd face she's wearing, the way her eyes are half-lidded, her mouth half-open. You press your face between her tits, and she moans softly, hands clawing at your scalp to drag you further into her bosom as she orgasms atop you. When she finishes coming, she's wearing a wicked smile, looking down at you where your face is buried between her breasts. "You like Mommy's breasts a lot, don't you, Nan-chan?" She teases, and you nod. "I'm glad. Go ahead and enjoy them all you like, let Mommy take care of you," she says.

She starts to bounce again, this time mixing it with the internal constrictions of her cunt, and you groan and pant, toes curling as she bounces on your cock. Her hands leave your scalp to run down to your chest, fingers running along muscles. "Mommy got really lucky with you, didn't she, sweetie?" She teases. "Who could have thought such a cute little boy would turn into such a fine young man. Smart and charismatic and oh-so-good," she breathes, her body shuddering as she restrains an orgasm, panting a bit.

You move your mouth to her other tit, suckling on her nipple, and she promptly orgasms with a shudder. She manages to keep bouncing a bit as her fingers claw at your backside, one hand grasping the back of your head and dragging your face into her chest. "That's it, that's a good boy, make Mommy come," she pants out, squirming on your cock. One of your hands goes to her ass, and you start to finger her, making her moan in pleasure, eyes closing.

She bounces on your cock for long minutes, managing to keep an admirable level of self control as she rides you. Her cunt squeezes you tightly, both from her orgasmic pleasure, and from her excellent level of control over the muscles down there. Your mouth is pretty much attached to her tits at this point, and she just breathes out her commentary, panting and squirming in pleasure, eyes closing with regularity as her whole body shudders in pleasure. "That's it." "You like Mommy's cunt, don't you?" "You like Mommy's tits, don't you?" "That's a good boy." "Fuck your Mommy good, Nan-chan." "I love you, Nan-chan," and a dozen other lines to those effects.

Finally, she just dives down your cock and pulls your face out of her tits. Her stare is both lewd - her lips slightly parted, her breath heavy, her cheeks pink - and serious, with her eyes focusing on you with intense precision. "I'm not going to move. Now kiss Mommy," she says, leaning forward, and you start to suck face. Your tongue slithers into her mouth, and hers replies in kind, as she noisily sucks on your tongue, drool splashing down into the water of the tub as the two of you engage in an intense kiss.

Her hands grope your ass, and yours are soon doing the same. What really makes it intense for you, though, is what she does with her cunt. She massages your dick with those muscles down there with exacting precision, as if she was jerking you off, all without moving her hips even an inch. The sloppy noise of your kiss, the feeling of her tongue against yours, the soft scraping of her hard nipples against your chest, it all pales in comparison to the velvety tightness that's currently rubbing you cock up and down.

It's like that that you come, ejaculating inside her with a groan into her mouth, and she moans as well, a sympathetic orgasm running through her shuddering body. You feel drained as she draws your cum out, and her fingers only get more intense on your ass, as if she was trying to forcibly milk you dry. When you finish ejaculating, you can't do anything but pant, and Kimiko quietly removes the stopper from the drain, before staring down at you

She runs her fingers gently along your cheek. "That's my special young man," she says, sweetly. You can't even muster the energy to respond immediately, and she gets up off you as the water drains the rest of the way out. "When you recover, come to bed," she whispers in your ear, as she moves to get dressed.

You lie there for what feels like an age before finally sliding yourself up to your feet. Kimiko really drained you dry. You get dressed, coming out of the bathroom to see Kimiko clearly waiting for you to join her in bed. Unfortunately, you have to disappoint. You kiss her on the lips briefly, but don't get on the bed. "I need to go talk to Setsuko. She's been giving me a good morning wakeup call pretty regularly, I need to check in and make sure she knows where I'll be."

"I remember. She's a good servant for my special young man," she says, with a certain wicked grin. "Go on."

You find Setsuko wearing a tube top and short shorts you bought her, watching television with Noriko in the entertainment room. She straightens up as you enter, wearing a small smile as she sees you. "Hi, Nanashi," she says, sweetly.

"Hey, Setsuko," you say, leaning down and giving her a kiss. Noriko placidly watches from the side. "I'm sorry I couldn't find the time to spend alone with you today. Busy schedule," you admit. "Still. I'll see you tomorrow morning?" She nods, knowing what you're referring to, obviously looking forward to it. "I'll be sleeping with my mother again, she hates sleeping alone."

"Oh. That makes sense," Setsuko agrees.

"And, let's figure out something we can do together later. I love spending time with you, you're a very sweet and kind woman and I don't want you to feel unappreciated for a moment. I just-" you yawn, which is well timed, "well, I kind of burned out a bit earlier. Kimiko really ran me ragged," you say, with a smile.

"I see. That's okay. I'll see you tomorrow," she says, with a smile. "Thank you. I love you, Nanashi," she says.

"I love you too," you reply, kissing her again, this time hard, your tongue sliding into her mouth. Your hands grope her tits through her tube top, and she manages to come like that. As you leave her panting on the couch, you can hear Noriko launch into a series of questions for her mother. You, on the other hand, should be getting to yours.

You curl up with Kimiko in bed and drift off to sleep with your sexy mother-girlfriend.

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