Chapter 35: Cuddlef*ck Orgy With Setsuko Titwanking; Momo Sucks, Minori Kisses; Competitive Sister Double BJ; Reiko Loses To The Cock; Noriko RPs Stealing Nanashi

You wake up to the smell of cinnamon, still at the center of a cuddle pile. Momo on your right arm, Minori on your left, Noriko's petite body still curled up atop you. Kimiko's fingers absently stroke through your hair, and you're not quite sure if she's awake or not, by the way they move.

You catch the reason for the scent in the corner of the room, Setsuko in her maid outfit, tits practically bursting out, a very large tray carried in both hands. There's a large pile of cinnamon-flavored tasty treats, and six glasses of water - one for each of you, you presume. She smiles a little as she sees you watching her, putting the tray down on the nightstand.

"Good morning Nanashi-sama," she practically whispers, crawling into bed, still wearing her maid outfit. Her daughter's blocking easy access to your cock, so her fingers run along Noriko's stomach, lightly tickling her, making her little legs kick. Noriko eventually wakes up, her owl eyes looking around. "Could you move, sweetie? Mommy wants to give Nanashi-sama his wake up blowjob," she explains.

"Roll over, Noriko," you tell her, and she obediently does so, so her chest presses against yours, her petite breasts rubbing against your ribcage through the fabric of the two of you's pajamas. Her chin perches on your collarbone. "Come on up here," you say, puckering up, and she moves upwards on your body, her lips meeting yours in a sloppy kiss, her tongue immediately moving to run along the inside of your gums.

Setsuko, meanwhile, pulls down your pajama's pants, revealing your hard cock to open air, and immediately giving your head a little kiss. Kimiko's fingers continue to blandly run through your hair as though she was just doing it on autopilot in her sleep, while Momo and Minori remain oblivious on either arm.

Setsuko's lips kiss along the inside of your bare thighs, while Noriko continues her heartfelt kiss, her eager little tongue making you shiver a little as she does her trick. Noriko's own hands reach down for your shirt, slowly worming it up your body, until it's held up just beneath your armpits, at which point she pulls up and off you, straddling your stomach as she starts to remove her own top, staring down at you with her owl eyes as she pulls it off and tosses it aside. It winds up landing on Momo's head, waking up your little half-sister, her eyelashes fluttering open as she bats it aside.

"Nana-kun?" Momo asks, as Setsuko's lips slowly make their way up the inside of your thighs, kissing at the base of your cock in a delightful way that makes you groan.

"Good morning, Momo," you say, with a smile, your hand wriggling out of her grasp to brush along her cunt through the fabric of her pajama bottoms. She nervously smiles back, shivering a little as you tease her. Setsuko's lips kiss their way up the rest of your cock.

"Please continue to pay attention to me, Nanashi," Noriko says, with a very mild hint of jealous neediness to her voice.

You turn your gaze back up to her, pulling your arm out from Minori, waking up your little sister in the process. Your fingers tease at the waistband of her bottoms, making her smile lightly. Your fingers pull them down, then, revealing her wet sex to open air, and you start to tease her little clit. Setsuko, meanwhile, finally takes your cock into her mouth, diligently sliding down your length without hesitation. You can feel her full breasts press into your thighs, smushing against the bed as well, her body extremely lewd and sexy, the very feeling of her plump tits erotic.

Minori seems to wake up enough to try to get involved, leaning forward to kiss your neck, with a kind of desperate energy. Momo repeats the process, a competitive drive in her gaze, and Noriko leans back down to kiss you. All the while, Setsuko grinds her face against your pelvis, your pubes rubbing against her nose as she eagerly sucks on your cock before finally orgasming like that.

Your fingers in Noriko and Momo speed up, and soon enough Noriko's eagerly moaning into your mouth, this cuddle pile turning into an orgasm pile as each girl comes in turn, your fingers starting to tease Minori after Noriko comes, then back to Noriko when Momo comes, and so on as each small girl enjoys rubbing their body against you.

Setsuko pulls off your cock, loudly panting, her hot breath teasing your cock. She then shifts a bit, and you feel her pillowy tits wrap around your cock, drool splashing your cockhead as she starts to give you a thorough titwank. "Goro's cock was tiny compared to yours," she says, with absolute affection in her voice, and your cock pushes up through it. "Your cock tastes better, too," she notes, "I just love sucking it, Nanashi-sama. Because you love me," she adds, with a sincerity that makes you groan, your cock humping up at her tits too. "And my daughter, too. Goro just treated me like his property that he didn't even want to own, but you're kind to me, and take care of me, and love my tits rather than hating them, don't you?"

You groan your agreement, nodding rapidly, and Noriko pops off your lips. "He was nodding," she says, to Setsuko, as you finger her sex more excitedly, wanting to tease her. "I b-believe, he enjoys, quite a bit, both of o-our bodies," she explains.

"I like them," you agree, "but I like the women they belong to more," you note, pulling your hand out from Noriko's sex to place your fingers on her lips, enjoying as she sucks and slurps on it, straddling your torso as she cleans her own girl juices off your fingers. Momo just pants as she's played with, while Minori stares at Noriko's lewd display. Setsuko's tits grind on your cock with excited energy, panting loudly, and you can feel the way that Kimiko's petting you change.

"I see that my Nan-chan is doing an excellent job pleasing all his women," Kimiko notes, with a kind of bland happiness. "Is Setsuko doing a good job, Nan-chan?"

You nod quickly. "She's amazing, I'm very happy to have her."

Kimiko toussles your hair lightly. "I'm happy you have her too. Isn't it nice to have a woman with such naturally large breasts?"

You can practically feel Setsuko's blush, and she seems to respond to the statement by slurping your cockhead into her mouth, practically smothering herself in her own tits so she doesn't have to speak up. You just groan, your toes curling in pleasure at the sensation.

Noriko takes her hands and grabs your wrist, demanding your attention once more, and the sight of your littlest girlfriend jealously slurping on your fingers drives you wild. You start to stroke her tongue inside her mouth, making her pant a little around it, her cheeks heating up, and finally she comes from you playing with her lewd little mouth - soon thereafter, you do as well, splashing your thick load all over the inside of Setsuko's mouth, making her groan in pleasure at the feeling and taste.

When you're completely finished, Setsuko leans up, just swilling your cum in her mouth, and you can see her kneeling behind Noriko, her big tits on prime display, lubed up with thick dollops of spit, her cute maid uniform pulled down to show them off. With one hand, you continue playing with Momo, and notice that your mother has taken up the slack and is playing with Minori as she nibbles on your neck.

A couple minutes later, and you guide Noriko off you, letting her, Momo, and Minori off the hook for more orgasms. You do need to keep them ready for later today, after all.

You get out of bed, collecting your phone and checking for texts. Terumi hasn't started texting you yet, which makes sense as it seeems to still be pretty early. You take one of the cinnamon rolls that Setsuko made for breakfast and chew on it as you decide on your text.

You get several texts with images from Terumi, but you don't open them, leaving them aside. The various girls have by this point joined you in enjoying the cinnamon rolls, Kimiko watching Momo and Minori to keep the two from fighting too much. "These are very good, Setsuko. Thank you." You turn to your mother. "Kimiko, I was thinking it might help Fumiko appreciate how much I do for this family if she saw the kind of work I help you with. Could I do that today?"

"Sure, Nan-chan," your mother says. She turns to Minori and Momo, a certain imperious note to her expression. "Don't fight, you two."

Noriko plops herself into your lap, and you hand feed her one of the cinnamon rolls, to her utter delight.

A minute or two later, Kimiko returns. "I've got your work ready," she says. "You should go talk to Fumiko, Nan-chan."

You grab Noriko by the hips, popping her off you, and head up to your older sister's room. You slowly creak open the door, and find her lying in bed, hair in a tussled mess. She's clearly sleeping, and quite exhausted at that, the scent of her sweat in the air. By the bedside is a petite two-pronged sex toy, lying on a towel on the floor.

The toy in question has its main prong as about the same width as a single finger, with a smaller prong that's roughly the size and shape of a curled pinky finger on a particularly small hand. You decide to step back out, closing the door behind you, and rap on the door a couple times.

She doesn't respond, so you knock louder. "Msleeping," she mumbles loudly. "Fgo away."

You leave her be for the moment, heading downstairs to collect the leftover cinnamon rolls, as well as to brew her a cup of tea. By the time you return, you can hear the shower water running, signalling that she has woken up, and you wait a minute or two after she's finished to knock again.

She opens the door, wearing glasses, a sports bra, spats and not much else, her long hair let loose behind her. "Oh, hey, nice, Nan-chan," she says, taking the little tray from you. She walks over to the bed, putting the trap on her lap and enjoying a cinnamon roll, humming softly as she chews. "Tell Akiko she did a good job on this."

"Setsuko made it, actually."

"Well, my compliments to her, then," she says, taking a sip of tea and sighing a little. "Good tea, too."

"I made the tea."

"Well, thanks," she says, giving you a smile.

"I'm going to go work on some stuff with Mom, I was hoping you could come with, so you can see how serious I am about taking over the family business. All so that you can concentrate on what you love," you tell her, reaching for her hand and giving it a squeeze.

She blushes, fidgeting, and stuffs the last bit of cinnamon roll into her mouth, even sucking the remnants off her thumb and fingers to buy time. "Well. I guess I ought to."

"Great. Come on down, then," you say, standing up. She's finished the roll by now, so she takes the glass of tea and follows after you, sipping at it like it was sweet nectar of life and staring at it like it was the most interesting thing in the world. You decide not to note her lax state of dress.

The work is in Kimiko's office, and Kimiko is also there, at her desk, typing on the computer. "Nan-chan, Fumi-chan," she says, with a gentle smile. "Your work is over there, Nan-chan. Were you hoping to help, Fumi-chan?"

"Uh, no, just, kinda get an idea, I guess," she says, fumbling a little.

"I see. Nan-chan does some simply amazing work, he really is a brilliant young man." She gives you a smile. "My special young man."

Fumiko looks over your shoulder at some of the things as you start to work, and you can practically sense her surprise at just how complex and difficult it is and how quickly you burn through it. You would think that doing math problems quickly wasn't that interesting, but she does seem to watch along, perhaps trying to gauge if you're using some kind of trick you know of that she can borrow for her own studies.

When you finish, you sigh, leaning back and cracking your knuckles, winding up staring right up at Fumiko where she's looming over you. She blushes, stepping back, and you spin around in your seat. She's still wearing almost nothing, her hair loose; her lanky body looks positively lewd like this, almost more than when she was in the tub naked with you.

"Exciting stuff, huh?" You ask, with a cordial smile up at her. "Guess you dodged a bullet, not having to do this."

"Right, thanks," she says, with a flick of her wrist pushing an absent strand of hair back behind her ears. "You're, you know," she says, with a wave of the hand.

"I don't," Kimiko says. "What is Nan-chan, exactly?"

Fumiko blushes at that, the sudden reminder of her mother's presence. "You know. Smart. Cool. Nice. That kind of stuff."

"He certainly is," Kimiko agrees.

"Thank you. I wanted to step up and look after you all; Dad brings home the money, but he doesn't mind the home very well. So I want to take care of you, Fumiko. Just by taking over the role of family heir, I already have," you note, reaching for her cheek and softly caressing it. She blushes bright red, her glasses steaming lightly.

"Thanks," she says, in a mumbly, embarrassed tone of voice. She gives your arm a little punch. "So, how about that date tonight?" She asks. "Anything good planned?"

"Something fairly vanilla, dinner and a movie, I think," you tell her, with a smile.

"I'll look forward to it. See ya," she says, practically moon walking out of the room.

Kimiko watches her go, tilting her head mildly as if considering the problem. "I think you should probably ease her into it," she decides on. "Fumiko's always been a very driven girl, and part of that kind of... personality, is a focus on a way things ought to be, a particular idea of propriety. At least when you're young," she notes, straightening up. She licks her lips. "She was wearing very little, I noticed. I hope talking to her didn't get you unnecessarily excited," she says, with a smile. "If it did, I could... take care of it, for you," she notes, with a kind of doting expression on her face, as though all she wanted in the world was to suck your cock right now.

"Talking to her didn't get me worked up," you tell her. "Talking to you, however..."

She smiles at that. "If it's my fault, than it's my responsibility," she says, sliding down onto her knees. You take over her chair, sitting down, and she tugs down your pants and simply slurps your cock into her mouth, making your fingers dig into the arm rests, groaning. She looks up at you behind her glasses, her expression beautiful, as she jerks you off with her lips and tongue.

In her intermittent breaks to make it last longer, she speaks to you, her eyes lusty as she looks up at you. "Every girl you want will be yours," she says, "I'll make it happen, Nan-chan. You can have any woman you like." "Your Mommy will take care of you whenever you need her to, you only need to ask, okay, Nan-chan?" "You know I love you the most out of all my children, I always have."

You finally blast your load straight down her throat into her stomach, and she moans and comes on your cock like that, eyes rolled up behind her glasses as she gladly lets you use her stomach as a cum receptacle. By the time she finishes the long, drawn out blowjob, it's about time for your scheduled study date with Momo and Minori.

"Thank you for that, Kimiko," you breathe out, and she tucks you back in.

"Any time you need it, Nan-chan," she says, with a smile on her face. "It's very important to me that you're well taken care of. If your other sluts aren't cutting it, you can always count on your Mommy to take care of your needs." She gives your cock a little kiss through the fabric of your pants.

"I definitely will," you say, "but I need to go do my study date with Momo and Minori."

"Of course, Nan-chan," she says, getting out from under her desk, stretching a bit.

You head upstairs, collecting Minori and Momo for their study session, the two girls practically bouncing in their chairs as you sit between the two of them, eager to get to the part at the end of the study session where you fuck them. "So, anything in particular that you're having an issue with?"

"Momo can't do math!" Minori immediately chimes in, making Momo blush in humiliation.

You reach over for Minori's ass, giving it a pinch, but it doesn't seem to have quite the intended effect, by the way she gasps and blushes. "Don't be mean to Momo," you chide. You turn to Momo. "What specifically were you having trouble with, Momo?"

"Um... the part where you're, like... doing the things on the graph. The lines. It's like, 2x = y and that kind of thing."

"I see," you say, nodding along. "Let me go over how to do that, and you can tell me if you don't get anything."

Momo nods, looking as you do a few demonstrative problems on the paper in front of you, watching closely. You slowly coax her through them, have her try on her own, and course correct a little. Minori doesn't have nearly the same difficulties in her problematic subject, Wesmeri, which you happen to speak quite well and teach her a bit about. She keeps making a lot of the same errors, though, screwing up tenses all over the place and slurring her rs and ls. She pronounces it "Wesmeli," for example, or occasionally "Wesmeryi."

Still, you don't have forever, and both girls put forward an earnest try once they're engaged. Neither interrupts when the other is studying, an impressive show of self control to be sure.

"Congratulations on your hard work," you tell them both, giving them little kisses on the forehead. "You both worked very hard, and you deserve a reward for your diligence."

"I worked harder, can I have my reward first?" Momo asks. "Please please pleeeease?"

"I just didn't work as hard because I was already better, so I couldn't!" Minori responds.

And they were doing so well.

"Being better doesn't mean you get to slack off," you tell Minori, who pouts exaggeratedly in response. "But my plan was to reward both of you together, a nice threesome with my sister-girlfriends. If you're not okay with that, though, I guess we could just have ice cream instead..."

"No, I want a threesome," Minori says, quickly.

"I want a threesome more!" Momo responds.

"You can't want a threesome more than me, 'cause I want it the most!" Minori explains. "I want it infinity much!"

"I want it infinity much plus one!"

"You can't add one to infinity, this is why Nanashi has to teach you math!"

"You both are adorable," you tell them, giving them both quick kisses on the lips, making them blush. "Tell you what. Since you both want it so much, you can race to see who can get naked and on my cock first."

Minori blushes, but Momo immediately hops out of her seat, starting to take off her clothes; Minori quickly takes the lead, but turns around as she does so, her little cheeks steaming. Momo takes advantage of her distraction to simply descend to her knees in front of you, wrapping her lips around your cock and suckling on you as she continues undoing buttons on her blouse, pulling it off, then starting to peel off her skirt, awkwardly shifting. By that time, Minori's naked, but she can't get on your cock because Momo's already there.

"Th-that's not fair!" Minori says. Momo just wears a smug little smile and keeps her lips on your cock, descending further so that it's entirely within her throat, rendering it impossible for her half-sister to get on your cock.

"You might have won if you hadn't been embarrassed of showing me your sexy body. You can give me a kiss while Momo's mouth is busy elsewhere." Momo hums appreciatively on your cock as she peels her panties slowly down her body, finally abandoning them altogether, and Minori steps up to you, nervously kissing you on the lips. Your hands roam down to her cute little butt, teasing her sex with your fingers.

Momo descends all the way down your cock again, burying her nose in your pubes, twisting her head this way and that, and you turn to glance down at her, breaking off your kiss with Minori, who pants. Momo is looking up at you and keeping firm eye contact, her expression insistent, almost jealous. You keep up your gaze, using two fingers on one hand to slide inside Minori's wet sex, fingering her, the other hand groping her little breast, playing with her nipples, pinching and pulling and tweaking them just a little, making her squirm in pleasure at your touch.

Momo holds herself down your cock for an impressively long period, starting to choke a little, her cheeks glowing red, her eyes starting to cry as she sucks on your cock. Finally, she pops off, heaving and gasping and panting, and you look back at Minori, who's squirming, cheeks red, as you play with her sexy young body. Your hand toys with her tits. "I'm sure you'll be as curvy as our mother when you're older," you tell her, with a smile, "but I like your petite body right now too." You lean over, kissing her on the lips again, then letting your lips trail down her body.

Momo's annoyed that Minori's getting your full attention again, it seems, because she slurps down to the base. Minori grasps the back of your head and holds you against her breast, and you suckle on the soft, small thing as she shivers in pleasure. "I-I love you, Nana-kun!" She stammers out, "Play with me, s-she can suck your cock, just, p-pay attention to me!"

She promptly orgasms at that point, her cunt squeezing your fingers, and you take your hands and grope her ass, pulling and squeezing her little cheeks. Momo's throat wraps entirely around your cock, and she hums insistently, begging for your attention; you pull your lips away from Minori, leaving her panting and wanting as you look down at Momo, who stares up at you with a daring expression, as she holds your cock in her mouth, squeezing it with her lips and throat and running her tongue every which way on your cock.

Finally, she pulls back, breathing heavily, and you look back at Minori, your fingers starting to tease her little butt. "I want to take your cute ass soon, Minori," you tell her, with a gentle smile. Your fingers slide towards her puckered butthole, one slowly descending inside it. She squeaks with pleasure.

"P-pay attention to me!" Momo demands, loudly, making you look down at her. She looks pouty, a little hurt. "I'm the one doing all the work! Minori's just standing there!"

"You're also the one who decided she wanted to suck my cock before Minori got the chance," you point out, but you take your free hand and gently run it through her hair before sliding one finger down to her mouth, running along her tongue.

She blushes as you play with her tongue, teasing the erogenous zone as you start to finger Minori's butt. "Famk foo," Momo says, with a kind of relief that she's finally getting her proper attention.

Minori leans forward to you, trying to meet you in a kiss, then going for your neck instead when that fails, suckling eagerly on your neck. "I'm working too, Momo!" She says, hurriedly, in between slurping suckles.

"You both are doing great," you say, popping your finger out of Momo's mouth to direct her not down onto your cock, but further south, shifting in your seat so she can suckle first your balls, then lick your butt, making you groan and sigh as your balls rest on her face. "Momo, you're so sexy, I can't wait to see you get older and even sexier. You'll probably have nice tits like your mom. But even if you don't, I like your sexy body right now too."

Momo blushes excitedly as she continues to lick your asshole, while you finger Minori's.

"Y-yeah," Minori chimes in, sputtering a little on your finger, "y-you'll get big tits, like Mariko!" You're curious where Minori's going with this, but it seems like it's nowhere; she's just trying to pretend to be dominant while her butt's getting played with, and she finally orgasms on your finger, sputtering as she comes hard from your anal fingering.

Momo slides up from your butt, running her tongue slowly up to your balls, then along the length of your cock before slurping it down to the base, groaning a little on your hard dick, her eyelashes fluttering as her cheeks glow. She holds herself there, and you kiss at Minori's neck and breasts as you finger her cute little ass, teasing her and playing with her body until she orgasms again. Momo, for her part, starts to fuck her face on your cock, eagerly performing auto-irrumatio to an extent that impresses you, making your fingers reach down for her hair and grind her into your pubes.

She orgasms at the dominant display, coming on your cock and moaning around it, and you finally ejaculate straight down her throat as she deepthroats you. She pulls back as hard as she can, eventually forcing her way free of your grip, letting you splash several dollops of cum on the inside of her mouth. She can't quite stop herself inside, so a few shots go wide, spraying across her face, but she quickly wraps that little mouth back around your cockhead, suckling on it until you're completely dry, then leaning back and sighing, enjoying your taste on her tongue, eyes half-lidded as she kneels before you.

Minori recovers before Momo, and promptly descends to her knees next to your half-sister, running her tongue along Momo's cheek to catch a dollop of cum on her tongue, humming in delight as she tastes it. Momo quickly struggles to collect some on her fingers, but Minori grabs said finger, sucking it into her mouth with a competitive glint in her eyes. The two fight like that for a while until Momo's face is covered in saliva from all of Minori's licks, and completely clear of cum.

Minori pants a little from the exertion of fighting her more athletic sister for cum, and you grasp both their heads, pushing them towards one another. "Now, the two of you need to kiss to make up," you tell them. Their cheeks flush, but soon their lips press against one another. "With feeling. Like it was me." There's a kind of nervous, tentative stretch of Minori's tongue outward towards Momo's mouth, both girls staring up at you out of the corner of their eyes. Their little makeout certainly isn't as heartfelt as it would be if they were actually kissing you, but they do give it a decent try, slurping on one another's tongues.

You push your cock in between their mouths, and immediately they start to suck and slobber with real intensity, their tongues occasionally slashing at one another as they slurp on you. You pat both of their heads, doting on them, and their eyes focus up on you, rather than each other.

"While it's cute that you're fighting for my attention, I don't want any fighting between two of my precious, beloved girlfrends." They blush at that, looking a little ashamed at their behavior. "So when I come, I want you to lick every drop of cum off your sister, but not a single one off yourself, okay?" The two girls nervously nod, looking up at you, their lips almost meeting as they suckle on your cockhead.

"Play with each other," you tell them, running your hands through their hair as they kiss over your cock. "Momo, why don't you try playing with Minori's tits?" Momo's hands nervously reach out, cupping and groping Minori's modest breasts. "Minori, return the favor," you order, enjoying as the two girls start to play with one another's bodies, their little hands on one another's little breasts. "Try to make each other feel good, the first one to orgasm means the other gets to suck my cock properly."

Both girls get more enthusiastic at that point, playing with each other's breasts. One of Momo's hands soon slides down to Minori's sex, fingering her half-sister enthusiastically, making Minori moan. Minori tries to respond in kind, her own hands sliding down Momo's body to finger and play with her, but the advantage of surprise is on Momo's side, the two girls' lips firmly attached to your cock as they stare one another down. Momo's hands get more animated, and Minori's do as well, both girls practically growling on your dick as they try not to come but to make the other one come.

Minori comes first, and as she squeals in pleasure, cheeks red, Momo immediately swoops down your cock, slurping you to the base, moaning as she takes you all in, promptly orgasming herself, Minori's earlier work helping get her warmed up. Momo stares up at you, a triumphant, ecstatic view on her face as she sucks on your cock, her lips wrapped around your base. Minori quickly recovers from her own orgasm, diving in to suckle on your balls, and you take the two girls by the upper arm, dragging their arms a little, and they take your meaning without even being told, starting to play with one another.

"Remember, you're family," you tell them, "and family loves each other."

Momo gurgles on your dick, and Minori pops off to reply. "Right! And they share!"

"That's true," you say, grabbing Momo and pulling her off. Minori immediately swoops in, sucking on your cock eagerly, slurping noisily. Momo pants and catches her breath, then something seems to occur to her, and she wears a wicked smile. She repositions herself behind Minori, fingers gathering up her half-sister's long blond hair, and she pushes Minori down your cock, her hands reaching into her groin and starting to play with and finger her. Minori just gurgles on your cock, her cheeks red as her eyes roll up.

"Yeah, suck that cock," Momo says, "you wanted it so bad, enjoy it! Come, come on, come on Nana-kun's big hard dick in your tight throat!"

As if on cue, Minori does come, and Momo's cheeks grow redder and hotter as she enjoys dominating her sister like this, using her as a tool of your pleasure. Her mouth falls open, her breathing gets heavier, and she facefucks Minori up and down your cock with eagerness, speed, and a certain sadistic roughness. "You like it! You like sucking Nana-kun's cock, don't you?" Minori nods - or is forced to nod, you can't quite tell. "That's right you do! Now, let's see how long you can stay down!"

She slams Minori down your cock, holding her in place, her eyes wild as she enjoys using the other girl like a cocksleeve. Minori, on the other hand, promptly orgasms from Momo's hands in her cunt, making her spasm and jerk in pleasure, her eyes rolling up in the process.

"You love it," Momo says, excitedly, "and when Nana-kun comes all over you, that means I'll get to lick up all his cum, and you won't get any but what little splashes inside your mouth! Y-yeah, you," she swallows audibly, "you like that, don't you?!"

As if in reply, Minori's hands reach and grope behind her, one of them eventually managing to find Momo's cunt, awkwardly trying to play with her clit as she's choked on your cock. With how aroused Momo obviously is, Minori doesn't have a tough time making her come, and Momo's spasming orgasm means that your blonde little sister is ground against your cock. As Momo recovers from the intense pleasure, the strength goes out of her, and Minori pulls off your cock, catching her own breath, repositioning Momo's mouth so that she's right in front of your cock, before forcing it down.

"H-ha! No, you're the one, who's gonna get, cum all over her, and I'm gonna lick it up!" Minori manages to force out. "Th-that's right," she breathes, catching her breath from earlier. "You're not, not so, cool now, huh?! I'm the cool one!"

You're past the point of no return, however, and Momo just wears a certain smug smile as you finally start to ejaculate straight down her throat. It takes a second for Minori to realize what's happening, and she hurriedly peels her little sister off, letting your cum rain down on her face and neck and chest. Particularly the chest - Momo seems to angle your cum to splash all over her tiny tits. A good amount winds up in Momo's mouth and throat, and the second you're finished coming, Minori forces Momo to lie down, licking your cum off every inch of her half-sister. Momo looks like the cat that ate the canary as she lazes there, letting her sister's tongue run over her breasts, humming softly as she enjoys the feeling of Minori's tongue on her bare skin, licking and sucking up every drop.

You reach down, pulling both girls up into your lap, hugging their bare bodies against your chest and giving them kisses, first on the forehead, then on the lips. At that point, your watch beeps with a reminder that you have a date planned with Raya and Chanette, so you have to leave the two of them alone to go get properly prepared, making sure the pool is clean and warm. The doorbell rings almost an cue as you locate your swimsuit, and there are the twin buxom beauties, Chanette wearing an enthusiastic smile, and Raya looking a little nervous and embarrassed.

"Where's the pool?" Chanette says, without further ado.

"A-ah, and, hello, Nanashi-san," Raya says, with a little waggle of her fingers. "Not that I do not wish to go swimming," she adds, "not that I w-want you to see my bare skin... not that I don't want you to see it," she says, stumbling over her words.

Chanette drags her into a half hug. "Let's go to the pool!" She says, with real gusto, looking at you expectantly.

"So you want to go straight to the pool? I would have expected you to want to go somewhere private, first. That's pretty bold."

"Obviously I would get changed in private!" Chanette says, scowling. "But you can use any bathroom to change!" She hefts up and waggles the lewd bikini you convinced her to buy. "Don't think you're cool and flustering me, because you're not!"

"I think you should meet my mother first," you say. "She'd like to meet both of you, I think."

"Well, okay," Chanette says, crossing her arms, doing interesting things to her tits. "Where's your mom! I should tell her what a dumb pervert her son is!"

"She already knows," Kimiko says, stepping forward into the entryway. Chanette's cheeks turn red. "Please, come in," she says. "So you're... Chanette and Raya correct? You know, my Nan-chan didn't mention your... assets," she notes, with a certain impressed look on her face. Chanette is one of the bustiest girls you've ever met, after all.

"W-well good! It's rude to talk about that kind of thing, you know!" Chanette says.

"And this is Raya, please, come inside, both of you."

Both girls come in, and soon enough you're all seated around the table at Kimiko's behest. "So, Chanette. I hear you often boast of your sexual history." Chanette's cheeks steam. "Is that true?"

"W-well," Chanette fumbles around for words, "maybe," she mumbles.

"Maybe? Isn't it something you would know?"

"I mean, it depends. Anyway! Who cares about that?"

"Well, if my beloved son is going to be spiritually marrying you, then I'd prefer if he wasn't dating some harlot who's got a disease."

"I don't have a disease!" Chanette says, steaming.

"I'm sure Chan-chan is healthy," you say.

Kimiko tilts her head towwards you, curiously. "How are you so sure? Have you seen her test results?"

"I have a method. Besides, since she's so experienced, she'll be able to satisfy my needs immediately, rather than needing to be taught."

"That is true," Kimiko says with a nod. "I hope you'll be able to properly please my son."

"O-of course! I've pleased lots of guys, I know what they like!"

"And what do they like?" Kimiko asks.

"B-big tits?" Chanette tries, and Kimiko smiles and gives an almost girlish giggle.

"I suppose that would be quite an effective man-pleaser, yes. You are certainly well-endowed up top; it's a very attractive feature, I'm sure."

"It is!" Chanette crows, nodding quickly. "Lots of guys love them!"

"What sort of things do they do with them?"

"A-all kinds of things! What kinds of questions are these for a mom to ask anyway!"

"Just curious," Kimiko says. "And concerned, of course, for my son's well being."

Raya's feet quietly shuffle under her seat.

"Well I don't like them! Maybe I'll go date one of the dozens of other guys who would totally love to be my boyfriend, who don't have mean moms who ask too many rude questions!" Chanette crosses her arms.

"Oh, dear, I do hope that doesn't happen," Kimiko says, with a pleasant smile. "Perhaps I could dissuade these young men, if you could give me some of their names..."

"P-please! Like I can remember their names! There's so many of them. And I wouldn't give them to you anyway, since you're trying to take my harem of boys away!"

"I see," Kimiko says. "That does make my task quite difficult, yes."

"Raya," you say, catching her attention instantly. "Why don't I get you something to drink while Chanette and Kimiko talk?"

"That sounds nice," Raya says, and she stands up with you as you head into the kitchen. You had intended for her to wait, but you suppose this is as or more awkward for her than it is for you. After all, she doesn't seem to realize that Chanette is only a pretend slut, so to her your mother is grilling her on her sexual history in all sincerity.

"What would you like?" You ask. "We have, uhh, grape water, tea, soda, regular water, coffee, oooh, milk, and by extension chocolate milk..."

"Ah, tea would be fine," Raya says, politely, with a small smile on her lips. You fetch the tea bags and set about making it. "Your house is very large. Much larger than my own family's."

"Well, we have a bigger family, I suppose. There's my mother, my father, my two sisters, my father's mistress, and my half-sister with her. Plus some of the servants live here."

"Oh," Raya says, looking surprised. "So your father has more than one wife? I suppose that makes sense..." she pauses. "You said mistress, but she lives with him, and has his child, wouldn't that make her his wife by any reasonable meaning?" She pauses as she considers it. "Well, I suppose not necessarily..."

"Mariko might as well be my father's wife, I suppose. Like you said, she lives here, she's taken care of and treated as part of the family. Kimiko doesn't always get along with her, but that has more to do with their personalities than anything."

Raya nods along to that, and the tea kettle starts whistling. You take it off and pour a cup. "I hope your father and she are happy. Your mother too, of course," she adds, quickly.

"As all families do, we have our ups and downs," you tell her. "Speaking of families. Since you've met my mother now, should I meet your parents? I want to do this properly, and not endanger your chastity."

"Ah, that is, quite alright. You've already met my grandparents, and my parents are out of the country, so they function in their stead." She wriggles her fingers nervously around the rim of her aja, then she sips at the tea, finding it still hot as she pulls back. "You are very thoughtful, Nanashi," she says, quietly, but with a kind of shy smile. "I quite enjoy your company."

"I quite enjoy your company too," you tell her, offering her a genuine smile.

She sips at the tea again, nervously eying it. "You're very, ahm, confident," she says, with a reserved demeanor. "Not in a bad way. I just, could not say that sort of thing, to a boy, I don't think."

"It's the same thing you said, though," you point out.

Her cheeks seem to glow bright red. "Y-you know what I mean."

"Actions speak louder than words, and you're clearly confident enough to come to my house and wear a risque swimsuit in front of me." Raya blushes at the word 'risque'. "I appreciate it a lot. Is there anything you'd like to say to me? We're alone, so you can say whatever you want."

Raya blushes a little brighter at that. "H-have you kissed Chanette yet?" She asks, nervously staring at the floor. "O-of course you have, never mind, sorry."

"Why do you ask?"

"I was, just, ah," she hesitates, shifting her weight back and forth from foot to foot. "It's normal for people to kiss before they get married in Kurogaya, isn't it?" She sips at her drink thoroughly as if to fill the silence.

"It is," you agree.

She continues to drink, seeming to go really in on it, practically slurping down the hot tea so that she doesn't have to say anything more. At last, she finishes it. "Th-the tea was quite nice," she says, nervously.

You take the empty cup from her hands, setting it down, then gently take her chin, forcing her to look up at you. Her hazel eyes grow wide, and you lean down to meet her lips; she even gets up on her toes to kiss you back, her soft, full lips pushing against yours. The extremely chaste nature of the girl in question somehow turns even a kiss on the lips lewd, and your cock strains against its confinements in your pants.

Raya's hands nervously slide around your body, rubbing at your back in the fashion of a girl who's only seen a boy and a girl kiss on television. Your lips remain pushed against one another for several more seconds before she pulls back. "Th-that was nice," she says, quietly. "I, you know, sometimes in Kurogayan media, people kiss, but they do it much longer than that, and I don't really see why. Not that the kiss was bad!" She says, pulling back quickly. "It was very pleasant! But, I don't think it benefited very much from being drawn out."

"There's more to kissing than just pushing your lips against one another," you explain.

"Oh?" She asks, eyes wide.

"Let me show you." Again, you lean forward, and again, she gets up on her toes to kiss you back, her hands wrapped around your backside. You grasp her back and practically pull her into you, her breasts pushing against your chest through the fabric of her clothes, and she squeaks a little. That opening gives you the space to force your tongue into her mouth, an action that makes her eyes grow wide as you run it in teasing little circles around the tip of her tongue.

You pull back, and she pants a little, her hands coming up to her mouth, covering it with her fingertips in an incredibly cute way. "I, I see why people kiss for longer," she says, with an embarrassed happiness. "That was very nice."

Chanette strides into the room at that point. "Raya, Nanashi!" She half-shouts. She's in her bikini. It puts her entire body on lewd display, her big breasts straining to escape, bouncing as she walks like she was a character in a game where most of the budget went into extremely generous jiggly physics, and they really got their money's worth. "Let's go swim."

"A-ah, yes," Raya says, practically scurrying off towards the bathroom, the bag containing her own swimsuit in tow.

Chanette crosses her arms. "How come's Raya's so nervous?"

"How come my mother let you go?" You ask.

Chanette's cheeks burn a little. "She realized that sluts are better than pure girls anyway, so obviously I'd be a great match for her son! Duh!" She explains, pouting. "Anyway, what'd you do to make Raya so nervous!"

"We were experimenting with Kurogayan courtship rituals. Insignificant stuff to an experienced slut like you. Now, I need to go get changed, unless you'd like to help."

She blushes. "Lewd! Like I'd help you! How would that even work, anyway, is your dick so big you can't pull it out on your own? No, I know it's not, 'cause I've seen it, so go get dressed properly! In your speedo, not the joke trunks!" She adds, quickly.

"Alright," you tell her, heading off to get changed, then heading to the pool.

By the time you arrive, both Raya and Chanette are in the pool, exchanging conspiratorial whispers which suddenly cut off when you arrive. "Hey, Nanashi!" Chanette says. "Come here! Raya's got a surprise for you!"

You step into the pool, taking a moment to get used to the temperature as you slowly enter. You half-walk, half-swim over to Raya, then look her in the eyes. Chanette moves off towards the edge of the pool. "So, what's the surprise?" You ask, curious.

"Ah, well, you see..." Raya mumbles uncertainly. "Have you seen that new, um, television show, that's about a Kurogayan explorer in Raj Haval? It's surprisingly historically accurate," she explains.

"That's the surprise? That a television show is historically accurate?"

"Well, no," Raya admits. "Chanette just told me to keep you here." She blushes, and you feel two hands grab your speedo, pulling it down quickly. Raya squeals in surprise, hurriedly shielding her eyes and turning away as your hard cock pops out.

You can hear Chanette emerge from the water, and you turn to face her. She's wearing a smile and spinning your swimsuit around one finger. "Got you! Surprise!"

"Ah, you didn't tell me you were going to do that to him!" Raya says, still averting her gaze.

"Well, yeah, 'cause then you wouldn't have done it. Duh!"

You decide to shrug it off, continuing to face the responsible party so that Raya's not too embarrassed. "You'll have to take responsibility for ruining me for marriage, Chan-chan."

Chanette seems disheartened that you didn't react with embarrassment. "You're acting all cool, but you're not! You're just lewd, you're, u-u-used goods!" She says the word with certain trepidation, as if they were hurtful to her in particular. She crosses her arms.

"I suppose so," you agree. You start to swim around a bit, and Raya pipes up.

"Could you please give Nanashi back his clothes?" She asks, still shielding her eyes.

"Fine!" Chanette throws the speedo at your face full force. "There's your dumb swimming trunks." She hops up on the side of the pool, crossing her arms and pouting, obviously annoyed that you just took it with zero reaction. "Your cock's not that great anyway, by the way, I've seen way bigger! On bigger, buffer dudes, too, so don't try anything or I'll have them beat you up!"

"You took them off, so you should put them back on."

"Bfuh?" Chanette asks, mystified. "Put them on yourself! It's not my job to dress you!"

"I think you should," Raya says quietly.

Chanette looks at Raya in surprise, then looks guilty for a moment, then finally jumps back in the water, looking away with a sort of pouty face as she takes your speedos off you. "Now, p-put your dumb dick down, I don't want to touch it by accident," she mumbles, and then takes a deep breath and dives underwater. Her hands quickly and surely pull the speedo back up your legs, snapping it back on. "There," she says, when she's done, "now you're clothed, so you can't complain." She mutters a bit under her breath, inaudible to you, as she slides back across the water.

"Hey, Raya," you say, turning to the gorgeous dark-skinned girl, currently wearing a one piece with a low backside, "how would you like to try racing in the water?"

"A-ah, I am not very skilled at swimming."

"That's okay," you tell her, "I can take a handicap. Maybe do it on my backside?" You offer, flopping onto your back and floating on the water. Raya smiles a little.

"Okay," she agrees.

Her swimming technique is atrocious - she really more walks across the water with the occasional well-intentioned doggypaddle that mostly just slows her down. When you finally get exhausted of watching her do such things, you stop the race.

"Here," you say, grasping her hips, making her blush. "Let me show you how to swim properly." Seeing her up close like this, without her aja on, is very interesting, giving you a fresh perspective on her eyes and personality. Her dark chocolate skin looks good enough to lick, especially in that swimsuit. You use your grip on her hips to guide her into the proper position, having her hold her hands against the edge of the pool and kick. It gives you a wonderful view of her legs as you give her bits and pieces of advice.

Chanette seems to detect some less than towards intentions on your part, but doesn't speak up - you decide to tease her a bit, grasping Raya's legs and correcting her form that way. It makes the Havali girl blush, but she doesn't stop you, wanting to learn a bit better how to swim. Finally, Chanette intervenes. "Let me teach her! You keep touching her in lewd ways!"

"What kind of lewd ways?"

"You keep grabbing her legs!"

"Well, I'm showing her how to kick," you say, feigning innocence.

"You're doing a lot more than that!" She pouts a bit, crossing her arms. "L-look, it's one thing to be l-lewd with me, but Raya's pure! Stop groping her just because she doesn't know better!"

"I don't really mind him touching my legs," Raya says, quietly.

"Since Raya doesn't mind, how about you just watch and make sure I don't get too lewd?" You suggest. Chanette nods, going along with it for the moment, and you help show Raya how to swim, your hands guiding her legs through the motions. Obviously you can't get her up to par in a single day, but you certainly can do your very best to make her get at least the basics down.

You teach her like that, with Chanette occasionally chiding you and popping in when your hand slides a little too far up Raya's thigh, towards that beautiful bubble butt of hers. Seeing Raya in a swimsuit really is making you appreciate her in an entirely new, more carnal, sense.

Of course, eventually time enough passes for Chanette and Raya to need to leave, and the three of you head inside to get dried off and changed back into your normal clothes. "So, goodbye then!" Chanette says.

Raya nervously plays with her aja, then suddenly lunges forward, kissing you on the lips chastely in full view of Chanette. "Goodbye," she says, her fingers squeezing the fabric as she hurriedly scurries off.

Chanette just blushes and follows after Raya, hurriedly asking all manner of questions.

You go find your mother, who's currently in her office. "Kimiko," you start, and she looks up at you expectantly, adjusting her glasses a little, "I gave Shiiro the day off, could I borrow your driver?"

"Of course, Nan-chan," she says. "What is it for?"

"A date, I guess you could say." You explain the situation with Reiko, and Kimiko breaks into a rapturous smile. "Noriko is coming with."

"Well, I hope the three of you have fun," she says. "I'll call Chihiro and tell him to drive you around. Can you have Fumiko's driver take you on your date with her, however? I don't want to be overly tied to the house for the rest of the evening."

"Of course. Terumi will be coming over tonight, by the way. Noriko wants to try some new roleplay."

"Good for her. Is she staying the night?"

"She is," you tell Kimiko, who smiles.

"Well, off you go, then."

Off you do go, and you collect Noriko, taking Chihiro and driving over to Reiko's home, calling her when you arrive. "Hey, Reiko," you say, the car parked in front of her house, "date time. You know what that means."

"R-right," you hear her stammer over the phone. She takes a couple deep breaths. "Where are we meeting?"

"I'm in the car outside your place. Come on out," you tell her.

"Ah," she says, sounding almost like she's wilting. She hangs up, and quickly arrives inside the car with you. "Hey, Nanashi, Noriko," she says, fiddling with her fingers a bit.

"Are you not going to be in a dominant position over me later?" Noriko asks. Reiko blushes, but nods. "Then why are you so nervous?"

"It's just, you know," she says, mumbling a little.

You take her hand. "Relax. This is supposed to be fun, right? A little enjoyment we can all have, together. I mean, getting domme Noriko is my gift to you, so shouldn't you be more relaxed than her?"

"I guess," she mumbles. "You know what, let's get this over with, can we go to your place and do this? I don't really see the need to waste time with handcuffs and a gag or whatever."

"I don't mean to tell you how to enjoy your prize, but you're kind of sucking the fun out of this."

She scrapes at one side of her face. "Oh, sorry it's not fun enough for you," she says in a sarcastic tone of voice. "Look, let's just do this."

"Come on. What's wrong?"

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Reiko just stares at you like you had a second head. "You know what my problem is. Are you stupid? No, forget it. Look. Let's just do the stupid domination thing. All this fidgeting bullshit is a waste of both our times unless you're going to call off the bet."

"You're right," you say. "Sorry to rub it in with such a dumb question." You rap on the glass. "Chihiro, change of plans, we're headed straight home."

"Yes, sir," Chihiro says from the front seat. You, Noriko, and Reiko take the entire ride in silence.

"Where are we doing it?" Reiko says, as she steps inside your house. Her eyes flick around, taking it in, but she makes no comment on its size.

Noriko tilts her head mildly at the girl. "I think that Nanashi's room would be best. Is there anything in particular you would like me to do?"

Something about that question seems to push Reiko. "Yeah. I'll show you when we get there." Noriko just nods, and the three of you head up to your room. "First off," she says, as you lock the doors to your room, "take off your clothes, you haughty little bitch," she says, with a sudden fierceness.

Noriko's face is blank as she disrobes herself, and Reiko stares with a certain sadistic glint to her eyes. Her fingers tense up on one fist. "Right, you fucking stupid slut," she says, wrapping one hand around Noriko's throat, "let's see how that cockhole you call a mouth compares to mine." She guides Noriko onto the bed, forcing her onto her backside, her head hanging over the edge, Reiko's fingers wrapped around it but not actually tensing to choke her. Noriko's mouth falls open, expectant.

"Rape this idiot's mouth," Reiko says, clearly using Noriko as a tool to get out some of the anger and frustration she's feeling. "Show her her stupid mouth isn't for talking. Make her choke until she's brain dead, even more than she is already." There's a mix of intense, angry sadism, and clear erotic delight at the experience. Noriko offers no complaint or signs thereof, merely passively waiting for your cock. She even starts to waggle her tongue.

You lower your pants, and you notice a dollop of drool form on Reiko's lower lip as she stares down - soon swallowed as she watches you line your cock up with Noriko's lips, slapping your head against her lips.

"Stop teasing her and just fuck her throat already," Reiko growls, and you slam your cock inside Noriko's mouth, burying it to the base immediately. She moans a little around your cock, clearly enjoying the feeling of your dick in her mouth. "Right," Reiko says, and starts to run her fingers along Noriko's throats, lightly massaging your cock and making Noriko gurgle on your dick, her fingers digging into the bed sheets. "Don't worry about the little retard," Reiko says, a certain insane glint in her eyes, "she's fine, isn't that right? Tap once if you're alright, you fucking worthless loser."

Noriko taps the bed exactly once.

"See? Go ahead and enjoy her."

You take hold of Reiko's chin, guiding her to look you in the eyes, and lean forward, meeting her lips with yours. She squirms a little as your tongue invades her mouth, but she takes it without complaint.

Your tongue slithers about in her mouth, teasing her gums and her own tongue; hers tentatively meets yours, playing with it in an altogether uncertain fashion. You feel her thumbs massage your cock through Noriko's throat, and start to slowly pull out, beginning a steady sequence of strokes in and out. You pull away from your kiss, your own hands wandering Reiko's body, one finger casually teasing her tongue, sliding back and forth along it and making her shiver, the other groping her modest bust through her blouse, playing with her tits.

Noriko's tongue starts to slide back and forth along the top side of your cock as she passively accepts your strokes. "You're so sexy, Reiko," you tell her, breathlessly. Reiko smiles a bit at that, as you grope her tit. "Much sexier than this bitch you've got underneath you. You give a much better throatjob than Noriko."

Reiko smiles wickedly, as your finger continues to tease her tongue. Noriko orgasms from the feeling of your cock in her mouth and throat, and as she starts to recover, her hands run along her stomach, one sliding up towards her petite breasts, the other down towards her cunt, fingering herself as she happily accepts your treatment. You pull your finger out of Reiko's mouth, enjoying her lewd pants as she stares you dead in the eyes. Your other hand slides down Reiko's body, popping a couple buttons on her pants, sliding into her panties, and she practically grinds against your fingers, leaning forward to meet your lips again, and the two of you start to make out once more. Noriko orgasms a couple more times beneath you before you can finally make Reiko come, her cunt squeezing around your fingers.

As she comes, it feels like Reiko's kiss changes in character. There's the moaning and twitching as she orgasms, but when she finishes, her tongue is slithering in your mouth eagerly, lovingly licking at your own tongue, her body starting to push back against you. Her hands undo her blouse hurriedly, then toss aside her bra, leaving her topless, and you pull back from your kiss, admiring the aroused flush to her cheeks, the wild look in her eyes.

She's still staring at you, her chest heaving, and you reach for hips, grabbing them and pulling them forward, so that Noriko's chin rests against her pelvis. "As you grind against Noriko's chin," you tell Reiko, with a solid look in her eyes, "you'll be able to control the pace."

Reiko pants and nods. "Fuck yeah," she breathes out, leaning forward to kiss you again, eagerly grinding her pelvis against Noriko, fucking the smaller girl on your cock, using her hands to push her back down after each thrust forward. Your tongues intertwine with one another, and you start to play with her now-bare breasts, enjoying the feeling, her nipples hard with arousal.

The situation proceeds like that for a good long while - you teasing Reiko's tits, Reiko grinding Noriko's mouth along your cock, her making out with you with reckless, wild energy. She slurps and sucks on your tongue like a happy little slut, moaning and panting in your mouth. The two of them come several more times like that, the sexual energy reaching a fever pitch.

You finally pop your mouth away from hers, whispering in her ear. Her mouth suckles on your neck with desperate energy. "I remember when you were in Noriko's position, just lying there and taking my cock as I fucked you senseless." Reiko moans a little into your neck. "Do you remember that?" Reiko nods. "Remember what it was like, just lying there, being a hole that I used for my pleasure, forcing orgasm after orgasm out of you?"

Reiko moans and orgasms again, frantically rubbing her cunt against Noriko's chin, using the smaller girl like a grindable toy. She pants and squirms and her eyes roll around in her head, and they affix you with a kind of desperate, dangerous energy, a little drool escaping her lips as she stares at you. "Can you fuck my throat instead," she breathes out, "I need to feel your cock in my body so badly," she explains.

You smile at her, giving her a doting kiss on the lips. She continues to grind on Noriko's chin like a dog humping a pillow. "You said I was overconfident, but it looks to me like my confidence was well placed." Her cheeks flush with color, and her grinding use of Noriko's chin gets more intense. "You know that I'm the best of your special friends, and the only one qualified to be your boyfriend." You kiss her on the lips again, and she squirms at the feeling, clearly wanting cock in her mouth or cunt or anywhere at all. "That's why you agreed to the bet, isn't it?"

She gurgles and comes, nodding rapidly as she does so. You finally pull out of Noriko's mouth, your littlest girlfriend breathing heavily as she recovers; you grasp Reiko's chin and guide her to lie beside Noriko, in a similar position.

Then you slam your cock into her throat, and she twitches in ecstasy and pleasure as you start to violate her throat, simply fucking her mouth without abandon. There's a gurgling intensity to it, a wild-eyed look up at you, a twitchy response that suggests a kind of madness born of raw pleasure, and she starts coming over and over again. Noriko leans up, pulling down Reiko's pants, showing her soaked panties, and then pulling those down as well. Soon enough, Reiko's left a puddle of her juices as she gurgles and orgasms over and over again on your cock, eagerly accepting your use of her throat, any thoughts of resistance simply leaking out her cunt along with all those juices.

You can't take much of it, the sheer eroticism of so completely dominating a girl. You partly pull out and then let go in her mouth, splashing thick loads of cum all over her tongue. She moans in sympathetic orgasm, twitching and spasming, fingers digging into the bed, her wild eyes staring up at you from beneath your cock as you use her throat lke your personal sex toy, and she takes and loves every second of it.

Eventually, you finish your ejaculation, leaving her panting on the bed, starry eyed as she looks up at you. The love in her eyes is a bit different from that you saw in Yuriko's or Kimiko's, from Setsuko's or Mariko's. More unadulterated and overwhelming, wild and insistent.

You collect your phone, setting it to camera mode. "Smile, and give me the old double v-sign," you tell Reiko. Without a second thought she does, a wild look in her eyes as you snap several pictures of the cocksucking slut giving your the double victory sign. You switch your phone over to record mode, handing it to Noriko. "Take some video," you tell Noriko, who positions herself to get a nice profile view of you and Reiko.

You move yourself between Reiko's thighs, and she mumbles a little. "Give me cock in my mouth," she pleads.

"I'll fuck your throat, but first you have to beg me to take your cherry. Otherwise, no more throatfucking," you tell her.

There's a certain insane pleading look in her eyes, her toes curling, and with only a modicum of resistance she gives in. "Fuck my cunt, then my throat, pop my cherry cunt and then fuck my waiting throat," she says, eyes wild with eager desire. "I need your cock," she breathes out, "I need it so bad, Nanashi."

You slam your cock into her, making her squeal in a mix of pain and pleasure as you bottom out, ripping straight through her hymen. "Tell me thank you for taking your virginity," you order, enjoying the sudden feeling of power born of her wild sexual desire.

"Thank you," she pants out. You hold yourself inside her, curious how she'll react to the lack of thrusting. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Nanashi, please keep fucking me, I need you to fuck me, I need you to fuck me so badly I can barely breathe," she explains, in a rapid pitter patter tone, her eyes wild as she stares at you.

You start to thrust in and out, and she sags in relief, her whole body twitching on your cock. Her fingers dig into the bed, her eyes roll around in her head as you fuck her. "Tell me you love me," you order.

"More than life itself," she breathes out, her eyes staring up at you, wide and eager and needy, desperate for you and your cock. Her fingers grip the bed spread. "I love you, love you, love you, I want you, adore you, need you," she says, her voice strained as she struggles to speak through the waves of pleasure your cock's sending through her. Your hands reach for her breasts, and she squeals as she comes for the first time on your cock, her cunt convulsing around your cock, massaging you, giving you a little thank you for making her feel good.

You fuck her hard at that, getting relentless with her petite body. Your fingers dig into the soft flesh of her breasts, and she squeaks and squeals. "You'll never have sex with another man again, will you?" You demand of her.

"Never, never ever, only your cock's good enough for me," she says, squirming on your cock.

"You're mine, always and only mine, from this day forward." She nods rapidly, eyes wild as you fuck her. "Isn't it so much better being a monogamous slut than being some widely used toy? You can enjoy sex as much as you like, now."

"Anything to fuck you more," she breathes, her eyes delirious with pleasure and eager need and desperation and desire and so much else, her drunken expression growing only more so with each passing thrust.

"Tell me you're my bitch," you tell her.

"I'm your bitch, I'm your toy, I'm your personal onahole, my cunt exists for your personal use, my body's yours, my slutty brain's yours, fuck me, fuck me stupid, fuck your stupid slut like she needs to be fucked, use her, use me, use me, use me, USE ME!" She practically screams it as she orgasms repeatedly, each one accompanied by another cry of "USE ME!" "USE ME!" "USE ME!"

Her legs wrap around your waist, desperate for you to fuck her more and harder and more eagerly. She squirms and pants and gurgles as you fuck her sexy body, spasming on your cock. Her legs seem to drag you in, and with how hard she's coming, you can't help but be brought along, coming inside, splattering her with a thick load, making her sigh. "Knock me up, knock me up, put my body to use making you babies, I exist to do anything you want, I want more of you and more like you and I want you to have little boys and girls with me to propagate you, to make more people like you." She gurgles and comes again like that.

"One last thing," you tell her, with a grunt, her legs locked around your waist, and you bottom out inside her. "You can have all the fucking you want afterwards. Throat, cunt, anywhere you like."

"Anything," she moans.

"Tell me you love me and that you'll happily be my girlfriend and exclusive throatslut until the end of your days."

"I'll happily be your girlfriend and exclusive throatslut until the end of my days!" She says, coming as she finishes the thought, her cunt convulsing on you. You pull out of her, grunting a little from the force you have to exert to escape your leglock. Her eyes look at you in delirious panic through her orgasm, then she realizes why you're pulling out. "Throat, throat, in my throat," she begs and pleads with a kind of ceaseless intensity. You move around to her head and simply slip your cock inside, enjoying the feeling of her throat.

She enjoys it too, by the way she acts like she was on fire and you just poured water on her. She sighs around your dick, falling passive and pliant on the bed as you start to fuck her throat. Her tongue wiggles and waggles inside her mouth, teasing and playing with your cock as you fuck her throat. "This is so nice," you tell her, smiling down at her. "Don't you think?" She sleepily nods on your cock, and you just sigh.

Contrary to the frantic energy of your wild fucking, using her throat is an altogether more quiet affair. Your thrusts are gradually, occasionally pushing against her cheeks. She moans and licks and slurps and sucks and intentionally gags, even reaching her hands up to massage your cock in her throat. When you accidentally pop out, her mouth eagerly licks and slurps at every inch of dick she can reach. Her eyes are calmer as she sucks you off, more like a girl giving a sensuous blowjob than the wild desperation of earlier. It doesn't take too long for you to pass the point of no return, splashing all over the inside of her mouth, and she takes it, letting your cum rest on her palate. When you're completely spent, you pull out.

"Your cock 'sbest," she slurs out around the mouthful of cum, her expression a kind of tired delirium.

"Start a new recording," you order Noriko, who obediently presses a few buttons. "Now, get in close on her face. Swallow, Reiko." Reiko swallows obediently. "Now, Reiko, I want you to apologize to Kyoko."

"Wha for?" She asks, still delirious with pleasure.

"For being a slut. Thank her for being class VP, too. She does a lot of good work, and you've been kind of a bitch to her."

"Sorry for being a slut, Kyoko!" Reiko says, staring directly into the camera. She gives a little giggle. "And a bitch too, why not? Thanks for being a great class VP! You're really smart and cool, and you're a huge help. I'm just a cunt for no reason!" She adds, with a giggle.

You pat Reiko's head. "You can stop recording now, Noriko."

Noriko nods, ending the recording and putting the phone down.

You sit down on the bed, pulling Reiko into your lap, gently petting her. "I love you, Reiko," you tell her, in a sincere, soft tone of voice. "I'll take care of you as long as you're my devoted girlfriend."

"Anything for your cock, sweetheart," she says, obviously choosing that word for its effects on you.

You choose to remain where you are, gently petting Reiko. "Why don't you go get some water and snacks, Noriko? I think Reiko really needs some aftercare."

"Very well," Noriko says, dressing herself once more and departing. You notice she left behind her panties, but hopefully her skirt covers it up.

Reiko nuzzles your cock in your groin, rubbing her cheek against it like a cat. Her expression is sleepy, sweet, serene.

There's no moment of sudden return to normalcy, no smash cut to humiliation and self-loathing. Noriko returns with the food, and Reiko slides up off you, drinking and eating like nothing in particular had just happened. "That was funner than I thought it'd be," Reiko decides on, after a little bit. She pauses, frowning. "You know what, could you not show Kyoko that video? I'll apologize in person if you want, but I'd rather she didn't see that." She kicks her leg a little. "I guess it's your choice though, muffin," she says, laying it on a little thick.

"Sure, that's reasonable. Feeling better about everything?"

"Yeah, I guess," she says, scratching the back of her neck. "Didn't expect it to hit me that hard, the... well, you know." She stretches a little. "Fucking guess I'm your girlfriend now, jackass," she says, giving you a punch to the upper arm. "You better take care of me."

"Reiko, when I told you I love you and will take care of you, I meant it," you tell her. You take hold of her cheek, pulling her into a soft kiss, your lips pressing sweetly against hers. She enjoys it for several long moments, Noriko just quietly staring off to one side, before pulling back, her cheeks warm.

"Thanks for saying so," she says.

"Noriko," you say, catching the eyes of your littlest girlfriend. "Thank you for helping out with this. I know Reiko was quite rough with you."

She offers a small smile, raises a little fist. "You should see the other guy," she notes, with a little smile. "I have experienced worse."

"You'll get the chance to return the favor later," you tell her, in a reassuring voice. "You're much better at domming than her, anyway."

"Hey, I'm right here, jackass," Reiko says, thwacking your upper arm.

"And?" You ask, smiling. You move to collect your clothes as Reiko shoots you an annoyed look. "I'm going to take a bath, Reiko, then I'm going to go spend time with my sister. If you'd like, you can come with me."

Reiko blushes and fumbles alongside you, and you turn on the bath as Reiko sits on your lap. Your room has a smaller bathroom, so your bodies are pressed up pretty close to one another, Reiko's own draped across you with a kind of casual familiarity. When the feeling of her rubbing against you starts to make you erect, her eyes stare down at your cock, drool pooling on her lower lip before you grasp her hair and force her to look elsewhere.

"Hot as it is, it's not the time for that right now," you tell her.

She pants a few times, squirming momentarily before deciding to give in. "Okay," she says, with a nod.

You and her both wash up, and you wind up pointedly avoiding lewdness to keep her from going off. It's obvious she has a bit of a hair trigger when it comes to that right now.

Once you're cleaned up and dressed, you tell her she can have Chihiro take her home - you have an immediate task to see to.

Your older sister. You track her down to the fencing room, where she's peeling out of her outfit, the practice dummy still standing tall. Underneath, she's wearing her sports bra and spats combination from earlier, and she adjusts her glasses a little. "Hey," she says, with a stretch that does very nice things to her tits. "Right, sorry, I was about to take a shower, get ready. Looks like you just did the same thing," she adds, gesturing to your hair.

"I'll wait," you say, with a pleasant smile on your lips. Fumiko heads off to the nearest bathroom, and you wait outside patiently as the shower runs.

When she returns some ten minutes later, she's wearing a blouse and loose pants, sort of like slacks in their overall design. "Right, so," she says, stepping up to you. "We taking your car or mine?"

"Shiiro's off for the day," you tell her, "so yours."

"Gotcha. Let's go, then," she says, her cheeks flushing a little as she grabs you by the wrist and pulls you along beside her, taking out her phone and dialing her driver. Once you're both settled into the car, she stretches in her seat, again doing fantastic things to her lithe body. "The theatre at the mall, right?"

"Yes," you agree.

She clicks the intercom button. "Mall time, Rin," she halfway yells.

"Yes, ma'am," comes a feminine voice through the intercom.

Fumiko lounges in her seat with a casual air about her, apparently fast recovering from the earlier awkwardness at the hot tub. "I expect some top notch dinner and movie action. I'm a college girl, you can't woo me with the easy stuff."

"Here I was planning to get something out of a vending machine," you say, and she gives a small bark of laughter. "I'll up my standards for you, though."

"Much appreciated," she responds, smiling and reclining in her seat a bit, flashing her head from side to side, her long braid swiveling a bit. "So. You want to fuck your big sister?"

"I want to do a lot more than that. I want to kiss her, and cuddle her, and tell her I love her..."

She blushes a little at that. "Right, well, kinda strange, don't you think?"

"I don't think it's strange to want to be with a woman as sexy, driven, and cool as you."

Fumiko blushes again, fidgeting. "You're a real charmer," she decides on. She coughs, and hits the intercom button. "How long until we get there?"

"Four minutes," comes the voice from the front seat.

"Four minutes," Fumiko notes, giving you a look up and down. You flex, and she rolls her eyes. "You're incorrigible," she says, but she's smiling as she does so.

"Would you rather I be corrigible? That sounds boring."

"Sometimes boring is nice," she says. "You'll understand when you're older."

"I understand that view quite well, but I don't hold it. If I'm going to be bored, I'd rather it be from doing fun things with one of the sexier girls I know, than from just sitting blankly in the car and staring."

"One of the sexier girls you know? Not even top five?" She asks, teasingly.

"There's stiff competition," you reply.

"Yeah, something's stiff I'll bet," she says, with a small laugh. She sighs, leaning back in her seat. "Got to get that big sister pussy, huh?"

"Hey, I don't want to push sex on you before you're ready. If you want references on how good I am in the sack, though, I've got a good dozen girls ready to vouch for me."

"With that many references, who could worry that their little brother was a degenerate pervert?" Fumiko asks, smiling.

"Only somebody really paranoid," is your reply.

The two of you flirt back and forth a bit more before you finally arrive at the mall. Fumiko keeps pace with you, and you actually have to speed up a little as you head to the theatre. "So, what're we watching, Nan-chan?"

"I think Strike would be a good pick," you say.

"Not really my genre, but sure. Maybe there'll be something fun in there," Fumiko says.

"ID?" The woman asks. You notice rating on the film - 18+ - and let Fumiko step in, offering her identification and buying the tickets. The two of you head inside.

The film begins by depicting working conditions in a factory in 1920s Kurogaya - which is to say, very bad. While the protagonist is a beautiful maiden (some local starlet you vaguely recognize), many of the extras have amputated fingers and visible scars, either by SFX or just by good selection of actors, you can't tell. A close friend, introduced early on, dies of lethal smoke inhalation.

The protagonist, Chiyoko, winds up joining an underground labor organization, the Clandestine Order of Labor after the death of her friend, and quietly working with other members. She meets a "representative of the modern labor movement" named Dylian, a Wesmeri man who's spent years in Mordvinia, and he becomes almost instantly smitten with her (possibly because she's one of the few single, non-maimed women he interacts with). The two become close, and then 1925 rolls around. A new law lowers the minimum wage, major coal mines are closing down, and the Clandestine Order calls for a general strike.

The general strike itself is undermined from the very beginning by the actions of the secret police, and revelations to that effect become a public spectacle. In a rather surprising twist, one of Chiyoko's fellow laborites, Himiko, is a member of the secret police, and is actively working on a false flag incident to justify police intervention to the public. Dylian uncovers this, and conspires with Chiyoko to kidnap Himiko, taking her to a basement and binding her up.

Dylian and Chiyoko proceed to repeatedly rape Himiko for a week straight - by the end of it, she obviously wants it. It's shot in a way obviously intended as horrific rather than erotic, but you can see a certain blush and squirm in Fumiko's body language as she watches. It's shocking even to you - SCC isn't really something that gets covered or discussed in Kurogayan media.

Once she's been successfully brainwashed, she's let free, and she becomes an inside agent within the secret police, happily feeding information back to her lover/master/owner/god in a way that's simultaneously erotic and sickening. Fumiko's squirming keeps up.

The film resolves with the end of the general strike, public outcry about the actions of the secret police, and Chiyoko and Dylian getting married, heading to their wedding bed, with Himiko chained up in one corner and mewling in need and desire that goes unmet.

"That was a lot darker than I expected," Fumiko says, her cheeks still red as she stares at the screen while the credits roll.

"Never sure what to expect with an adult rating, I suppose," you say, standing up. You offer her your hand up, and she takes it; you transition that movement to wrapping your arm around her waist. "Did you still like it?"

"It was, ah, interesting," Fumiko says, blushing a bit. "I really didn't expect the thing with Himiko."

"Me either," you agree, as you guide her out of the theatre. "Ready for dinner?" You ask, and she nods.

"Famished," she says. You get in her car, and tell Rin where to take you - a fairly upscale restaurant, some nice sushi and some wine for Fumiko to drink if she wants.

The two of you settle into your booth, and she briefly flicks through the menu, still fidgeting a bit. "Fuck, that was crazy," she says. She swallows audibly. "Hard to believe they'd show something like that in theatres, right?" She gives an awkward small laugh.

"It's definitely something I'd expect to watch in the privacy of the home. It was a bit embarrassing to watch it in public."

She gave a small laugh. "Yeah. Hard to believe." Her cheeks seem to steam.

"I'd be surprised if it doesn't kick up a controversy," you say.

"Probably. It just released, right?"

"Yeah, I was on a date with Noriko recently and I didn't see it. Seemed like serendipity that it'd come out during our date."

"How do you mean?" She asks, frowning.

"You were talking about Kuro play, it's a movie about an interracial romance between a Kurogayan woman and a Wesmeri man..."

She wears that kind of uncertain expression at that. "Just because it's my fetish doesn't mean you have to take me to every film that features an interracial relationship. Do all your favorite flicks involve guys bottoming?"

"Well, no," you say. "Sorry. Did you not like it?"

"It was... certainly interesting," she decides on. "But jeez, half the reason I didn't want to answer that question is because I didn't want you to get all weird about it. A girl can have a fetish without building her life around it."

"It was one film, I don't think you're building your life around it," you say.

She cracks her neck loudly. "Fair enough. Sorry. Just... on edge, I guess."

"From the movie, or from me?"

She gives a small laugh. "Movie."

"I'm glad, then. I want you to be comfortable around me." You stretch a moment, cracking your own neck one direction, adjusting your glasses. "How far are you planning to go with fencing?"

"As far as I can go," she says, with determination steely in her voice.

"Do you want to do anything about the family business? I'm happy to handle the responsibility, but you can still be a part of it if you want."

"I'd rather not, really," she says, leaning back and sighing. "Bunch of math crap, and you're better at it than me."

"There's more to it than math," you reply. "There's planning and choosing direction."

"I know, and I don't want to do that either. Give me an eye-to-eye match with an equal, not a bunch of bullshit where I have to magically predict everything in the world to make money."

"That fits your personality," you agree.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asks, sounding vaguely offended.

"You're a very direct, focused girl," you reply. "That kind of skill requires a lot of breadth over depth, and I'm sure you don't like leaving things half-finished, either in real life or studies."

"Man, you can make anything sound nice," she says, with a little smirk. "No wonder you've got so many girls eating out of the palm of your hand."

The waitress comes by, and you're sure to order finger food, the smaller, almost bite sized sushi called Sharuki. It's from some fish that's very plentiful in the local waters whose name you cannot remember.

The advantage is that it's very easy to take the opportunity to hand feed a bite or three or four to Fumiko, being careful to gently caress her tongue as much and as often as possible. She does shiver a little, her cheeks glowing, as she accepts bite after bite. The fifth time you offer it thoughh, she fidgets before snapping it out of your and, eating it herself. "'s pretty good," she notes, "but I don't want to fill up on your stuff and leave mine uneaten." She pauses. "You want to try a bite?"

You take one of her sushi rolls and eat it, finding it very nice, with a chewy, rich flavor as it practically bleeds on your tongue. "Very nice," you tell her.

She smiles happily, and the two of you enjoy eating like that until the food's all gone. "Pretty good date, Nan-chan," she says, leaning back, patting her belly in joy.

"I'm glad to have met your expectations, Fumiko. Does that mean I get a kiss as a reward?"

"Mm, we~ell," she teases, her finger absently running along the side of her face. "I don't know if you've really earned one... I mean... what have you done to deserve a kiss?"

"Been a handsome man who took you on a lovely date?"

"Yeah, but besides that," she says, with a teasing smile.

"I'm also incredibly tolerant of your teasing," you point out.

"Fair," she says, leaning forward, taking hold of your chin. She draws you forward, pushing her lips towards yours - then tilts your head to one side, tapping your cheek with her lips, a soft, sweet peck, before pulling back. "There's your kiss," she says.

"And here's one for the beautiful sporty girl who has tolerated my teasing advances and even braved the family hot tub." You put your thumb on her chin, clasping her jaw in your hands, and pull her into a kiss, meeting her lips with yours. The soft pressure of lip against lip is sweet, and your glasses clack against one another's.

You then pull back, leaving her to blush. "You're pretty forward," she says, her fingers absently playing with the collar on her blouse. "Don't know a lot of guys who'd have the guts to go for it, with me."

"They must not feel as strongly as I do, then, because I can't imagine not taking any opportunity to kiss you."

She laughs, then coughs awkwardly, glancing around for the waitress. "Well, we've finished eating. Let me just pay and we can go." She waves down the waitress, and gives her a nice tip. The two of you head out to the car, and she cracks her neck a bit as she settles into her seat, resting her arms on the back, leaning her head back, her long braid trailing lightly around her stomach.

Your phone starts to buzz, and you check it.

"Something important?" Fumiko asks.

"Not as important as you, but I should answer lest my phone continue to buzz until the end of time."

"Go for it," she says.

You put your phone away. "Sorry about that, Fumiko."

"'sfine."

You switch sides of the car, sitting next to your older sister, pushing up close to her and wrapping your arm around her waist. She gives you a level look, but doesn't stop you. "You were joking about it earlier, but the hot tub last night was pretty full on. How are you coping with the fact that I'm touring the family bedrooms now?"

She laughs, rolling her eyes. "Fine. Minori and Momo have had crushes on you for, like, ever, and you were always Mom's favorite." She notices the look on your face. "Oh, don't pretend like you're not her special little Nan-chan now," she says, with a roll of her eyes.

"You're not jealous of your younger sisters? I mean, you did mention you 'weren't the only one.' I wonder what that was about?" You tease.

"It was about me being surprised you were going for the full family buffet. I'm not jealous. The way you fuck 'em isn't how I'd want it, anyway."

"How would you want it, then?" You ask, out of curiosity.

"I'd want a real, mm, a real fight of it. A nice grapplefuck, I guess," she decides on.

"What about Kuro play?"

"I'm not losing my virginity roleplaying being a war wife," she says, with a sidelong glance your way. She flicks your forehead with one finger. "Think." At that, the car arrives at the house, and she starts to extricate herself from your grasp.

"I do enjoy sparring with you," you tell her, as she starts to move towards the door of the car. "Would you like to heighten the stakes on them, perhaps?"

She gives a little laugh. "Maybe." She turns to face you, as you come out of the car, some thought hidden behind her keen eyes before she speaks again. "That sounds more like the sort of thing I'd do after I decided I wanted to fuck you."

"You haven't yet?" You ask, pretending to be offended.

She gives you a cheesy smile, then steps forward to you, pushing her tall body against yours, her modest breasts on your chest. Her breath is hot in your ear. "The answer to that question, Nan-chan," she breathes out, her voice a delightful whisper, "is no." She pulls back and laughs at your expression, tucking a bit of hair behind your ears. "You're cute when you're flustered."

"I try," you manage.

"Anyway, bet you've got something to do, right? The phone thing?"

"I can delay it a bit."

"Well. Honestly, I want to just flop on bed and read something, you know? Let's call it a night."

"Sure," you decide on, not wanting to fight her.

She strides up towards her room, and you know that somewhere in this house, Terumi is probably being denial play tortured by Noriko in preparation for your planned roleplay.

You head into the kitchen, getting a tall glass of water and some soup crackers to wash down the taste of Sharuki from your mouth, enjoying it for a bit. You decide to pour a couple more glasses for Terumi and Noriko before texting Noriko.

You head upstairs, opening the door and putting the glasses down on your nightstand. Terumi sits on the bed, panting and squirming, her skin sleek with sweat, her fingers frantically working in her cunt. Her breathing is heavy, her eyes wild as they focus entirely on you.

You avoid looking at her, instead turning to Noriko. "Nice to see you," you say, with a smile. "I trust you're well?"

"I am, Nanashi." You offer her the box of soup crackers, and she takes one, chewing on it as she watches you with her owl eyes. You can hear Terumi involuntarily whimper. "Do you wish to begin our roleplaying exercise immediately?"

"I do," you say, with a smile.

"Very well." She steps away from you, collecting a pile of papers from the dresser and thrusting them towards you. "If you read these, you will see that I have discovered you embezzling a great deal of money from your family company. You would be utterly ruined if they were to come out. Therefore, despite your admirable commitment to be loyal to your wife, I demand you have sexual intercourse with me in order to pay for my silence." Her cheeks heat up as she speaks. The papers actually do seem to be made to look like evidence of embezzlement, like she actually typed them up, rather than just a prop. "Further, I personally dislike your wife, therefore I demand that she be made to watch."

"Y-you can't do this," you stammer out. "I trusted you."

"The shareholders of this company trusted you, as well. This is the consequence of your own actions. Now, I demand you immediately strip, allowing me to feast my eyes upon your sexy body," she orders.

You hand her back the papers, and she puts them back on the dresser. Then you start to strip, peeling off your clothes until you're totally naked. Noriko stares, and Terumi whimpers further, obviously on the edge of pleasure. You feign awkwardness, covering your cock with your hands. "There. Are you satisfied?"

"No, I am obviously not satisfied," Noriko says, her nostrils flaring. She looks up into your eyes, her cute blouse and skirt combination sexy in this context. "Now, your wife shall stand against that wall, facing the bed, and you shall lie upon the bed. Then I will ride your cock until I am satisfied. I should note," she adds, as the two of you start to rearrange yourselves, "that I will be taking advantage of your body more than once. It is the least you can do to pay for your crimes."

Terumi's cheeks are steaming red as Noriko moves to straddle you. Terumi presses her back pressed against the wall, her fingers still in her cunt. "M-may I come, p-please?" She breathes out, squirming.

"Your wife is exceptionally stupid and slutty," Noriko says, making Terumi twitch a little in pleasure - either at being called your wife, or at being degraded. "It is unfortunate that such a fine specimen of the male body is married to a waste like her. I presume that you only married her for appearances' sake?"

You nod.

"Very well," Noriko says, flipping up her skirt and sliding her panties to one side, before simply impaling herself atop you. She's gushing wet, and her eyes immediately roll up in pleasure as she fills herself with your cock. She pants audibly, already very near an orgasm. "Your cock is exceptionally large, much larger than my other lovers'."

"I can't believe you're doing this," you tell Noriko, a hint of anger in your voice as you play your role.

Noriko smiles lightly, her small body starting to slowly ascend and descend atop you. "You had better begin to believe it, as it is currently happening," she says, and there's a hidden sadistic note to it. Terumi whimpers noisily, her body twitching. "Your wife is a common slut, masturbating frantically, unable to stop even as her husband is raped before her eyes. Tell her what you think of this behavior," she commands, her cunt practically squeezing your cock as she slides up and down your length.

"I think it's disgusting," you say, and Terumi promptly explodes in orgasm. Noriko pants loudly, very obviously close herself. "It's made me start to find her more of a slut than I already did, and to be frank, I've never thought much of her in the first place." Noriko descends on your cock and comes, panting loudly, her cunt squeezing your cock. You groan, exaggerating your pleasure as Noriko comes atop you, her tight cunt squeezing and milking your cock.

Terumi pants loudly, her eyes wild as she stares at the scene, still groping one of her tits, her voluptuous body on lewd display, the inside of her thighs stained with her juices, the scent of her grape flavored cunt thick in the air.

"It is understandable," Noriko pants out, "that you would not think much of her, considering what a stupid slut she is," she explains. Terumi squeaks in pleasure as she does something to her body. "Her only thought seems to be her own pleasure, and her own degradation seems to arouse her. Such a woman is not capable of being considered a man's equal, even were she his wife."

You groan as Noriko entirely envelops your cock again, squeezing it voluntarily with her cunt muscles, and she leans over you to lick and kiss and suckle at your bare chest and neck. It's an intense feeling, and you can scarcely control yourself, with your littlest girlfriend behaving in this way. Still, you manage to play your role admirably. "Damn you, you bitch," you say, "why have you done this to me?" You plead.

"Because I wished to have you for myself," Noriko explains. "Such a fine specimen of the male gender should not be allowed to be degraded by carrying on with a low woman like your wife. It much more belongs to the higher class of l-lady," she pants out, "s-such as my, myself," she manages, before orgasming again, her eyes going wild as her cunt squeezes on your cock.

You groan at the feeling, and decide to let go for the first time, ejaculating inside Noriko's cunt. She pants with a sympathetic orgasm, her cunt working double to milk your cock, and Terumi descends to sit against the wall, her legs losing their strength as she continues to frantically play with herself to the sight before her, the endless, erotic sex. You guess that Noriko got her extremely worked up in the time it took for you to come here.

"You have, already ejaculated, inside me," Noriko says, but she starts to pump again. "May I presume that sex with that pathetic slut you call your wife, was nowhere near as good as with myself?"

You nod. "She is, sadly, too much of a slut for any worthwhile sex. Sex with her is a necessary chore."

"I can only imagine," she breathes out. "Tell me, is my cunt tighter than hers?" You nod. "Is my behavior more becoming and attractive, in spite of the fact that I have blackmailed you into sex?"

"It is," you breathe. "It is, I love your cunt, it's so much tighter than my wife's." Noriko smiles lighhtly, with a sadistic glimmer in her eyes. "I can't live without it any longer, I need it, I need you, Noriko, I need you more than I need her, I'd gladly cast her aside for you."

"Do you really want to wish such a slut wandering the world, wanton and desperate for cock?" Noriko asks, a certain intensity in her eyes. "Especially when she was once your wife? What would people think? Besides," Noriko adds, leaning up, her back straightening. "I enjoy the act of humiliating her, for daring to think she was worthy of you."

"I'm not, I'm not," Terumi squeals out, before coming again.

"Stop talking, slut," Noriko commands, her voice gaining a certain tenor you'd expect more from Kimiko than from her. It's a tinge, a flavor, on her otherwise monotonous speech. "Now, since you have agreed I am superior to this slut, I will keep you," she explains, riding your cock. "You will be my personal, doting love slave, eager to do whatever I like, whenever I like, or else I will inform the shareholders of your behavior."

"I'd do anything for you," you say, trying to really push across that kind of deranged sexlust that you recently saw Himiko's actress portray in that film. "Anything, anything."

She puts one finger on your lips. "Then stop talking," she says. You fall silent, and she leans down, meeting your lips with her own, her tongue sliding into your mouth and teasing the top of it. She orgasms in that position, a long, sloppy makeout, her drool running down either of your cheeks, her small hands pressing against either side of your face to hold you in place. All the while, her tight cunt bounces on your dick, her breathing heavy, her nostrils flaring in arousal as she bounces on you. Both she and Terumi orgasm a good dozen more times each, Noriko's juices splashing out and staining your groin thickly, Terumi's hands occasionally licking her own juices off her fingers, her eyes delirious with pleasure.

Finally it becomes too much to bear, and you ejaculate inside her for a second time, splashing your cum thickly inside her, making her hum into your mouth as spurt after spurt of cum fills her up. When you're completely finished, she pulls away, panting audibly. "That was excellent, Nanashi," she says. Terumi lies panting on the floor, her fingers still in her cunt, her eyes staring into the middle distance.

"Are you sure you want to finish here?" You ask. She blinks, tilting her head in curiosity. "My wife is still a wanton slut who, when she recovers from her masturbation, may very well try to do something about you..." you say, suggestively.

She considers it, her eyes simply staring at you as she thinks. Finally, she removes herself from your cock, reaching down and collecting some of Terumi's hair, tugging on it. "This slut does not deserve to come between us. I demand you renege on your marital vows and turn her into a mindless fucktoy, so that she cannot be a threat to me," she says, pulling and forcing Terumi to bend over the bed. Terumi just pants loudly, her body clearly ready and waiting for you as she rests on the edge of the bed.

For your part, you get up behind her, rubbing your cock along her slit.

Noriko watches from the sidelines with a cool expression. "You may not ejaculate within her. She does not deserve it." Terumi squirms at those words.

You simply slam your cock into Terumi's ass, making her squeak in surprise, fingers digging into the fabric of the blanket, a fuckdrunk look on her face. You're not gentle with her, grasping her hair, pulling at it, using it like a handlebar to fuck your concubine. "You are a fucking terrible slut of a wife," you growl out, and Terumi just squirms on your cock, eyes rolling up as she orgasms from your rough use of her ass. "You don't even care, do you? How did I ever think you were tolerable as a woman, with what a wanton, worthless whore you are?"

She simply gurgles in her incoherent state, her eyes rolled up. You reach for her tit with your free hand, roughly groping and squeezing it, as you continuously and brutally pound her ass.

Noriko steps up towards the scene, and forces open Terumi's mouth with her small fingers before thrusting a wadded up ball of fabric into her mouth. When you see that Noriko's not wearing anything beneath her skirt, you know exactly what that is. "Your mouth shall serve as a place to keep my panties," Noriko says, "since it is incapable of worthwhile speech, given who it belongs to."

You grunt, increasing the force of your thrusts inside Terumi's ass, practically mauling her tit, yanking on her hair, mixing pleasure and pain together in a way that simply makes Terumi orgasm again. Noriko watches with a small smile on her lips, then positions herself astride Terumi, pushing forward until she's seated on the girl's ass, her legs on either side of you as she looks at you. "Your wife, despite her many other flaws, too numerous to bother recounting, does make a nice chair for a superior woman to use."

You growl, letting go of Terumi's hair to try to pull Noriko into a kiss, but she stops you, putting a finger upon your mouth. "Who is in charge here, Nanashi? Is it you, or me? Despite your lust and love for me, I am the one with blackmail and I expect obedient behavior from you."

You pant, Terumi spasming in pleasure again, and finally pull out. "I'm about to come," you say, thereby evading that question.

Noriko lies back atop Terumi, flipping up and revealing her cum-filled cunt. You slam into her and ejaculate inside immediately, making Noriko sigh. Terumi takes it all like a champ, simply lying beneath Noriko and sputtering a little around her wadded up panties.

Once you finish ejaculating in Noriko, you slam into Terumi, who sputters in pleasure as you fill up her poor empty cunt, her fingers digging into the blankets as she promptly orgasms, her eyes rolling up. Noriko leans up, staring you dead in the eyes as you fuck Terumi, the entirety of your perception filling up with her gorgeous owl eyes. "Your wife's ass makes a good chair, even if her body and mind are otherwise useful only for sexual purposes."

"She's not my wife any more," you say, and Noriko smiles lightly. "She's just a toy for you to enjoy. I love you more than I ever did her."

"In that case, your toy's ass makes an excellent chair. It has the right mix of give and firmness. I may have to use it when I am working."

"Whatever you like," you say. Terumi continues to convulse in orgasm after orgasm, her whole body twitchily writhing in pleasure, her eyes rolling up.

"Your wife's body is so lewd," she says, with a shake of her head. "Her vivid purple hair, her fat cowtits, it's as if the only thought in her tiny slutty brain is that she wants men to pay attention to her."

"It definitely is," you growl out, and Noriko leans forward, tenderly kissing you on the lips. Your cock twitches, and you pull ouut, a splash of cum raining down on Noriko's skirt and Terumi's ass. Noriko quickly leans back, pulling up her skirt and letting you slam inside before filling her up with the fourth load of the night. There's so much cum that just injecting more makes some squirt out around your cock, forced out by the pressure and tightness.

When you finish inside her, you go back to fucking Terumi's ass, making her squirm on the bed, and Noriko removes her skirt, stepping off Terumi's back for the moment, reaching into your concubine's mouth and retrieving her panties. "Clean this with your tongue," she orders, pushing the cumstained part of her skirt towards Terumi's mouth. Obediently, Terumi starts to suck and lick at the area. Noriko leaves it with Terumi to clean, hopping back on her ass, forcing you to kiss her properly, her tongue sliding around in your mouth as you're as rough as you can be with Terumi's ass.

It goes like that, on and on, you switching from Terumi's holes to Noriko's cunt, filling her up with so much cum that her stomach bulges slightly, her cunt seeming to gush with semen as well as other juices. By the end of things, even your stamina fails you, though, and you finally can do no more. By that point, Noriko is lying on Terumi's back, passively rubbing her stomach, still not wearing her skirt or panties, giving you a lewd look at her cum-filled cunt. Terumi is fucked senseless, a splotch of saliva on the front of Noriko's skirt where she was made to lick it up.

For your part, you simply collapse onto the bed.

The girls recover before you, cuddling up on either side, pulling the blanket over the three of you. Noriko on your right, her head on your chest, and Terumi on your left, her head on your shoulder.

It's like that that you pass into unconsciousness.

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