Chapter 39: Puppy Terumi Wakeup Blowjob, Massive Blowjob Pileup With Reiko, Noriko, Mitsuko, & Sumiko; Popping Chou’s Cherry; Sekihara Boss Roleplay With Noriko

You're woken up by a tongue licking at your neck. The scent of fresh toast fills the room, and you glance up, seeing Terumi leaned over you, still naked, licking your neck. When she sees you're conscious, she starts to lick downwards along your neck, shoulders, upper body... you're curled against her mother, but you see where she's going with this, so you roll onto your back, her mother oblivious as her tongue eagerly starts to slurp at your stomach and finally arrive at your cock.

On the nightstand next to the bed is a serving tray, complete with breakfast for two - presumably for her mother, given that Terumi seems quite excited to enjoy the breakfast right in front of her, her tongue making long movements, her butt waggling behind her.

You do feel strangely tired, and absently glance at your watch... which shows the time is 5:49AM. You're pretty sure you just told Terumi to wait on the texts until 7, but by the look on her face, she knows waking you up so early with a blowjob wasn't exactly in the spirit of those commands.

You reach down for Terumi's head, giving her a reassuring pat, and she smiles, tongue still sliding up and down your dick as she waggles her butt in an impession of a dog. "You know you woke me up early, don't you?" She whimpers and nods, looking like a scared puppy, her butt not wagging. You pat her head dotingly. "You're going to get a punishment, but first, you're going to give me a nice, long, loving blowjob, aren't you?"

She barks - quietly, to avoid waking her mother - and nods, wrapping her lips around your cockhead. She slowly slurps it down, butt wagging excitedly, her eyes rolling up a bit from your taste and the feeling of your dick filling up her throat. Her mother absently mumbles in her sleep, one of her hands playing with your forearm as it rests beneath her, her fingers softly teasing it.

You let Terumi slurp on your dick for a little bit, her nostrils rubbing into your groin. Her lovely purple hair splays out around her features, and you slowly gather it up, giving you a good look at her face. Her expression is undeniably lewd - pink cheeks, half-lidded eyes, lips stretched out to suckle as much of your dick as she can. When you pull her up by that impromptu ponytail, she actually struggles against you for a moment, she's so enthused to suck your cock, though she acquiesces quickly as she recalls her place.

There she sits for a moment, a long strand of saliva connecting her lower lip to your dick, her eyes staring up at you. She raises her hands up, like a dog begging for a treat, silently requesting you let her get back to sucking your cock. In your past life, you would have had a tough time passing up such an offer from such a sexy girl, but now, you've got more sex than you know what to do with and can afford to savor it a bit.

"Do you talk with your mother about sex?" You ask Terumi, who blushes and shakes her head in reply. "Does she know how much you love to be degraded?" Her blush gets a bit brighter, and she shakes her head further. "So you're embarrassed about your preferences, then?" She barks and nods, then blushes as her mother starts to stir, mumbling and rolling. You pull your hand out from under Kayo as she rolls about, the movement seeming not to wake her any more than she already is, and you slap Terumi's face, making her let out a little pant of pleasure. "You're waking up Kayo with your noisy behavior," you tell her, and she blushes still brighter.

You let her lean forward into your cock, lowering the hand gripping her hair, and she eagerly slurps it up. You yourself rise on the bed, taking your free hand and going for her cunt, finding it lewdly wet. Almost the moment you stick a single finger in, she comes, bucking her hips, moaning on your dick as she does so. Her eyes stare up at you, delirious with pleasure, and you just give her a hard look.

"When you have a litter of puppies for your master, I expect you to raise them to have more self-respect than you do. This may be acceptable behavior for a cock hungry concubine, but not for a dignified scion of the Kusakabe family." She moans and gurgles and nods rapidly, panting on your dick.

Kayo turns and rolls over, her eyes fluttering open, but her first glance is at you, and she sleepily rises to kiss her way slowly up your back, apparently not having quite processed what you just said. You remove your hand from Terumi's cunt to instead gently run it along Kayo's thigh, softly touching her, making her smile sleepily, her eyes opening further to give you a sweet smile. You peck her lips quickly, making her blush a moment, before her gaze turns down towards her daughter, sloppily sucking on your cock. She blushes as she sees the lewd, wanton display of her daughter, tits hanging down, slurping noisily on your cock at a pace you set.

"Oh," Kayo says in a quiet voice, not so much shocked to see her daughter engaged in such behavior, as surprised to realize she hadn't noticed it until this moment. "Would you like me to join her?" She asks, glancing up at you, a nervous smile on her lips. Terumi orgasms again on hearing those words, moaning on your cock.

"It certainly seems like Terumi would like that," you say, and Kayo nods, crawling down around your thighs. When she sucks up one of your balls into her mouth, it makes Terumi moan in delight, while Kayo has a quiet, somewhat tired diligence to the action, her tongue sliding about as she looks up at you, checking to see if she's doing a good job despite it being so early in the morning. You wonder if Kayo's an early bird like her daughter, or if this is more of something she's gotten used to, given Terumi's early riser tendency.

Such thoughts are cut off as Terumi slams her mouth into your groin and twists her head, moaning, gagging, sputtering, and coming again. Kayo blushes a bit at just how horny her own daughter is, and how close she is, and you let go of Terumi's head to let her hair fall around her features, collecting your phone from where it rests in the pocket of your pants. You take a few quick photographs of Terumi and Kayo, making the mother blush even brighter. "Don't worry," you tell Kayo, with a pat. "Just commemorative. I won't show it to anybody else."

Kayo nods, and Terumi pops off your cock, panting noisily. "Why don't you take over for your daughter?" You suggest. Terumi barks in agreement, and you give a little laugh, patting Terumi's head dotingly.

Without hesitation, Kayo sucks your cock into her mouth, slurping on it and twisting her head here and there, her tongue running across each vein, her hips swaying seductively. She puts the talent of an experienced, widowed cocksucker, of a woman whose husband put the most into making sure she was quite skilled at this. Her cheeks flush with color as she stares up at you, and you gently pat Terumi's head as she starts to lick at your neck and chest like an excitable puppy.

"That's, fucking," you grunt out, dropping the phone for the moment, your hips jerking. That makes Kayo double down, working even faster, humming around your dick as she twists her head here and there. Her eyes stare up at you, erotic, begging you to come, begging you to splatter your seed all over the inside of her mouth, to mark her palate and tongue as yours.

"Fuck," you breathe, ejaculating, doing exactly that, filling her mouth up with a shockingly thick load of cum, so much she has to pull back, that when she pulls off entirely, a couple absent spurts splash across her lovely features, that some runs out of her mouth when she opens it in surprise, and that you can see the white stuff, practically filling her mouth up with your cum. She gurgles a little on it, her nipples hard, juices leaking out, as she struggles not to drop any more than she already has while an orgasm runs through her body.

Terumi leaves your chest to start licking at her mother's face, tongue rolling along to clean it off. Her mother giggles a little, swallowing your cum in a couple quick gulps, before closing her eyes and letting Terumi work.

"You can stay in bed a while longer," you offer Kayo. "Terumi made some breakfast for the two of us, and she did wake you up early, so the least she can do is let you rest."

Terumi barks in agreement as she removes her tongue from her mother's face, which is now entirely clean besides the saliva. Kayo opens her eyes and smiles, soon flopping down in bed, tangling over to eat some of the toast Terumi brought.

"If you like, you can have mine as well - I should take a shower and make sure this puppy gets clean," you explain, taking hold of Terumi's collar, hooking your finger under it and dragging her along by it as you exit the bed. "If you eat mine, I'll just have her make me another." Kayo nods, relaxing in bed as you take her daughter to the bathroom.

Once there, you deposit Terumi inside the shower and turn it on. The water makes her jerk in surprise for a moment, cold, but quickly warms up, and you get in after her, your hands gently roaming her body. "My slutty little puppy concubine made her mother and her master wake up early because she was so enthusiastic, didn't she?" Terumi's cheeks turn pink in embarrassment, and she nods, barking in agreement. "Do you know what punishment you're going to get?" She shakes her head. "Well, I'll tell you," you explain, kissing her neck.

You give her butt a sharp swat, making a very satisfying flesh-hitting-flesh noise, and she squeaks a little in surprise at that. "The most important thing, Mi-chan," you say, in an exaggeratedly cloying tone of voice, "is that you're not going to get to come for the rest of the day. Do you understand?" Her cheeks are fire red, but she nods. "Bad girls need punishment, and with what a glutton for it you are," you say, punctuating the point with a swat to her ass, "I have to get a little creative. No masturbating to completion, and even if I put my cock inside you, or Yuriko eats you out, you're still not allowed to come. You understand?" She nods quickly. "Good girl," you say, kissing her cheek.

Your hands brush along her body, helping clean her up, and soon the two of you exit the shower. Terumi goes so far as to dry you off, letting you just stand there and enjoy as she cleans you up, before you retrieve your glasses and put them back on. "Good girl," you say, and she smiles excitably, tongue lolling out. You pat her head. "Alright. No more with the puppy play."

"Yes, Master," she says, with a nod. Her hands fidget with one another. "I'm sorry for waking you up so early. I don't have an excuse, I just thought you'd forgive me, but that was me being selfish and greedy."

"I forgive you, but you still need to be punished," you tell her. "I need my sleep." You give her ass a swat, making her squeak in surprise. "When you do something bad, I'll punish you thoroughly. That's my role as your master."

"Yes, Master," she says, breathing heavily. You stride back into the bedroom, collecting your phone from the bed. Kayo's apparently eaten both your breakfast and her own, and is currently lounging in bed, eyes closed, trying to get back to sleep.

"See?" You say, chidingly, to Terumi, who blushes and nods. "I can't even ask her if I can show Yuriko her pictures, because she's asleep."

"'m not asleep," Kayo mumbles. "You can show it to your girlfriends," she adds, rolling over in bed. Her body language and tone of voice very clearly say 'please leave the bedroom so I can go back to sleep.'

You do so, collecting your clothes, getting dressed in the hallway. Terumi is still naked, fidgeting guiltily as she stands next to you. "I'll make you another breakfast, Master. What would you like?"

"Surprise me," you tell her, and she nods, her expression serious as she goes to work in the kitchen, wearing a damn sexy naked apron as she gets to work. You take a seat at the dining room table, enjoying watching her body move and sway, lewdly displaying each twist and turn of her hourglass shape. She finally deposits your breakfast for you: tea and miso soup, and stands alongside you, hands clasped together as she watches you start to eat. "It's good," you tell her, and she smiles brightly.

"Thank you, Master," she says, with a bow of her head.

You technically have hours before you need to get to school, but you could just study and browse the web for the moment. You check through your phone's various functions, looking for if Kiyomi has sent you something on fictoria. She apparently did.

The story in question is of a girl in the modern day who is kidnapped by a demon prince to be his bride. She escapes from hell through her own grit and cleverness, but this is a brisk, skipped over thing, more an allusion to tropes than a story in itself. The meat of the story happens after her escape: she returns home, and finds that even though everything there is the same, she isn't. Things scare her that didn't used to. She can't stand the smell of cooking, and her family just complains about it. She can't tell people about what happened to her, can't expect anyone to support her, and she starts to break down in a way she didn't when she was being kept like a caged bird in hell itself.

Then enters a mysterious figure, a young man seeming to be about her age of 'angelic demeanor and high breeding.' He's sweet with her, patient. He doesn't touch her except when asked or allowed, and soon enough she presses her lips nervously to his, finding a heart-melting kiss is her reward. He tells her he loves her.

She responds in kind, her body twining together with his, and the description of sex is shockingly intimate and arousing. In the rest of her works, while sex comes up, it tends to be portrayed in the least arousing way possible, as if it were a grimy, disgusting act, wetness and filth and heat described in grotesque detail. Here, it's light, sweet, scents and kisses and heartfelt words, fulfillment and warmth. The story ends with him telling her he wants to marry her, and take her away from all the awful people who mistreated her in her hour of need.

You were so engrossed you didn't even notice the time until you realize that Terumi has been sitting across the table from you for close to an hour. You hear the shower start up in Kayo's room too, suggesting she's gotten back up.

You write a brisk review.

She doesn't respond immediately, but that's to be expected, since it's not even seven yet. You glance up at Terumi, who perks up slightly as you look at her. She's wearing her apron still.

Kayo exits her bedroom wearing a virgin killer sweater and your brain practically melts into your groin as you see her. She tilts her head. "Mi-chan, go put some clothes on," she says, chidingly. "It's almost seven."

Terumi blushes and nods, heading off to the bedroom. Kayo stretches a little, which does some nice things to her breasts, before taking a seat across from you at the table. "How is the morning treating you, Nan-chan?" She asks, with a smile.

"It's been a very good morning. I wouldn't mind waking up like this every day."

She laughs. "Hopefully a little later, though," she notes. She stretches again, yawning as she does so. "Mi-chan really likes you, it seems like."

"She does," you agree.

"You treat her right. She's my daughter, so I have to look out for her even over my sexy young boyfriend. I don't want to have to choose, though," she adds, with a radiant smile.

"You won't have to. After all, I don't want to choose either," you tell her, with a smile of your own. Your fingers reach across the table, finding hers, giving her hand a brief squeeze.

Terumi returns to the table in her school uniform, and the three of you talk and chat for a while, about Terumi, mostly. Kayo expresses surprise at how lewd and perverted her daughter is, but also support for her to make her own life choices. Terumi practically burns in embarrassment at her mother having seen her behave like that, and you wonder if she'd prefer to be more 'normal' around her mother.

In either case, you have to go to school, and you walk with Terumi - Shiiro is taking Noriko to school alone today.

Noriko is waiting in class when the two of you arrive, and a subdued smile appears on her lips as she sees you, giving you a small wave. Since few other students have arrived, you come over to her and give her a quick kiss on the lips, making her smile brighten a little. "Morning, Noriko," you tell her.

"Good morning, Nanashi," she replies, her large eyes staring at you. "I missed giving you fellatio this morning."

"Yeah, that was unfortunate," you admit.

"Tell you what. I'll come up with something especially lewd to do with you tonight to make up for it."

Noriko smiles lightly. "I will look forward to that," she says.

You lean over to give her a quick peck on the lips. Her cheeks turn a faded pink color. "I will too," you tell her, before settling back into your ordinary seat. You text Sumiko and Chou in a group text.

Chou's response comes first.

Sumiko's follows soon thereafter.

Sumiko arrives soon thereafter, as does Amaya-sensei, meaning you settle in to studying for the remainder of the class period. When lunch rolls around, you decide to make sure that Terumi understands she's being punished by inviting not just her, but all of your school girlfriends (including Mitsuko) up to Room 42. People settle in to their respective spots, and at first it seems almost just like an ordinary meal, Terumi nervously offering up your bento, all the bits shaped like hearts except for a handful of cookies that have been punched into the three characters that make up "I'M SORRY" in Kurogayan script and arranged into a neat pile.

Terumi sits next to Yuriko, who flanks you to one end. Reiko and Sumiko sit together, with Noriko quietly claiming a seat directly beside you. Mitsuko nervously scrapes a seat along the floor until she's sitting in front of you, facing you directly. Noriko stares at her for a moment, as if surprised, but seems to accept the motion.

You chat, two or three streams of conversation between the group, threading this way and that. Terumi admits she's being punished so she really shouldn't have sex with Yuriko this lunch. Yuriko pouting a bit, but glancing over the other girls. Mitsuko trying to attract your attention, getting into a competition of the world's most obviously manipulative women with Noriko.

"It would be natural for a man to prefer the partner who had vaginal sex with him the first time."

"He's jealous of me being together with other men. He beat one up because he wouldn't leave me alone, even."

"He beat up my father in order to protect me."

"Well, that's just because he was being nice!"

"Perhaps he was simply being nice when he protected you from this other man."

"No, he definitely wants to keep me and brand me and make me all his!"

"Perhaps that is because he does not believe you are smart enough to appreciate that he is an excellent partner."

"No!"

Reiko and Sumiko's conversation is casual, friendly, just chit-chatting about Wrath of the Seven Emperors. Sumiko is complaining about the movesets being kind of nonsensical and always wanting a good sweep attack with one character, who strangely does not have one despite his weapon being a scythe.

Eventually, you finish eating your food, and so do most of the girls. They look at you, expectant, except for Terumi, whose cheeks are flush with humiliation, knowing her punishment starts now.

"Terumi," you say, turning to your concubine. "Strip, and kneel."

"Y-yes, Master," she says, her cheeks red.

"Terumi woke me up at 5:49, despite being specifically told not to, so she's being punished," you explain to the other girls as Terumi gets naked. "Don't worry. This kind of treatment is just for her. She's the kind of girl who wants her master to punish her when she's bad, isn't that right?"

Terumi nods, still blushing.

"Reiko. I know you're going to have a tough time doing anything else, so why don't you just get down on your knees in front of me right now?" Reiko blushes but nods, doing as much, a little drool pooling on her lower lip as her fingers undo your pants. Noriko grabs your hand in hers, and Mitsuko reaches over for your other one, giving Noriko a competitive glare. It's interesting how the two girls are the most competitive with one another - Momo and Minori also have such a competitive streak, and it also comes from their similarities. Noriko and Mitsuko are so blatant but thinly-disguised with their desires that they get like this, and, well...

Reiko interrupts you, her lips slurp your dick down to the base in a moment, and you groan, your hips jerking a bit. Yuriko is watching with interest as Reiko moans, eyes rolling up. She even shudders in orgasm before so much as pulling off, her hands digging into your thighs.

"Terumi," you say. "Even though you can't pleasure yourself, you can still pleasure your Mistress," you note, your toes curling as Reiko does something absolutely incredible with her tongue, making it slither all around your cock in a seeming 360 degree circle. "S-Sumiko," you pant.

"Yes, Nanashi-sama?" She asks, ready for your command.

Yuriko moves out of her seat, letting Terumi start to grope her and pleasure her and kiss her this way and that. Mitsuko takes advantage of the opportunity to snap up the seat on your other side, wrapping her arms around yours, snuggling her head against your shoulder. Noriko repeats the motion, even adding in a 'nya'.

"I, fuck, do whatever you want, babe," you breathe out. Reiko's a fucking amazing blowjob specialist, and her (literally insane) enthusiasm certainly adds to the pleasure.

"As you wish, Nanashi-sama," Sumiko says, standing tall for a moment, looking over the scene before her and trying to decide how best to participate.

You stand up, pulling your arms out of Noriko and Mitsuko's grasp in the process. The two girls are relatively thin and not muscular, so it's not too hard. Reiko just noisily slurps on your dick, staring up at you, hazel eyes delirious with lust. You reach down for her head, gripping her pink hair in your fingers, and start to fuck her up and down your cock. She moans in wild-eyed ecstasy, even as Mitsuko quickly takes off her school blouse, showing a very sexy frilly black bra she's wearing.

"Look at what I'm wearing," she says, sexily, wiggling her body just so. Noriko soon mimics the action, though she's wearing just a simple pink bra. Mitsuko smiles. "He made me wear sexy clothes, because he likes my body," she says, challengingly. All the while, Reiko's moaning in pleasure as she humps up and down your cock, some of her juices drip-dripping onto the floor as you facefuck her.

"Or perhaps it is because he does not like your body, so he wants you to wear something to accentuate it, whereas my body is perfect as is," Noriko counters. She leans into you, reaching up towards you with her lips, and you lean down to give her a quick kiss - Mitsuko soon tries the same move, and your glasses clack together in the process.

Sumiko scrapes the chair behind you backwards, and then stands behind you, her powerful hands running along your upper body. Mitsuko and Noriko soon try to do the same, fingers exploring. The feeling of three sets of hands running along your chest is incredibly erotic, and you take it out on Reiko's throat, making the girl gurgle and moan in pleasure, eyes rolling up as she gets her face and throat fucked like the happy throatslut she is. "Fuck yeah," you breathe out. "You put a lot of effort into restraining that throatslut side of yourself, but now you get to just enjoy it." She gurgles in assent, orgasming again on your dick, her eyes rolling around senselessly in her head.

By now, somehow, the three girls have managed to peel your shirt mostly off, and you let Reiko take over for a moment to toss it aside, letting it hit a nearby chair. Mitsuko and Noriko are topless, too (when did that happen?), rubbing their almost flat tits against your upper arms, and then soon onto your chest, their eyes looking up at you, as if begging you to tell them they're the best. Sumiko stops groping your chest, letting the two girls really get into it, but only a scant few seconds later you feel her tongue in your butt, slipping in between your ass cheeks.

With all the intense attention you're receiving, you can't help but let go, your balls draining into Reiko's slutty mouth as she greedily slurps and sucks on your dick, moaning at your flavor, swallowing with ungodly speed to stop even a single drop from getting out. She doesn't stop, of course, and neither do you, your dick hard as she bounces up and down your manhood.

Your hands leave Reiko's head, turning instead to grope Mitsuko and Noriko's tight little butts, kissing one, then the other, sucking tongue and absently getting an eyeful of where Yuriko is enjoying cunt worship from Terumi, who whimpers as she does her best not to come, her thighs shaking, cunt juices dripping down onto the floor as she licks and suckles. Yuriko's fingers run through the girl's head, not really 'dominant' so much as 'not thinking a whole lot about how hard this must be for her,' smiling and glancing over your way.

Sumiko leans forward, suckling on your balls and smashing her nose into your taint in the process, her soft moans making you redouble with your frantic back and forth kisses between Mitsuko and Noriko. You pull off the two of them entirely, and take their heads in either hand, forcing them to kiss one another. "You shouldn't fight so much," you tell them both, sweetly. "You're both mine, and that will never, ever change," you explain. Reiko moans and comes again, and you smile down at her as Mitsuko and Noriko break off their kiss. "That goes for all of you," you tell them, and Yuriko pants noisily. "How is Terumi, by the way?" You ask, turning over to her. "Is her tongue good enough, or would you rather my cock?"

"Her, her tongue, is good, but," she pants out, "I'd rather, f-feel you, inside me," she says. Both Mitsuko and Noriko grind frantically against you, Mitsuko's expression determined, Noriko's placid and empty. Both girls are obviously competing for your attention, while everybody else seems happy to just fuck around. You give them a quick pair of kisses.

"Both of you are sexy," you tell them, "it's not a competition, there's enough cock for everybody," you tease. "For my princess in the tower," you note, with a quick kiss to Mitsuko that she tries to make into a slurping makeout. "And my littlest girlfriend," you add, leaning over to kiss Noriko softly on the lips. At that point, you let go, unable to contain yourself any longer, splashing cum all over the inside of Reiko's mouth again, making her gurgle and moan. She winds up pulling off, just letting your cum rain down on her face, splattering all over her features, hands held up to catch as much as she can. By some miracle, none of it splashes down on her clothes.

"Sumiko, could you help Reiko get her face clean?"

"Yes, Nanashi-sama," Sumiko says, pulling her tongue out of your butt, going over to collect paper towels. Reiko needs to be guided along by her, with the sticky mess you made all over her face.

"Okay, the rest of you, line up on the counter," you order, and Noriko and Mitsuko move quickly, Yuriko having to take a moment to recover. Terumi lines up as well. "Not you, Terumi. You're being punished, remember."

"A~ah, yes, Master," she says, with a nod, stepping away.

By the time Yuriko's up and at it, Mitsuko and Noriko both have their panties around their ankles - Mitsuko's are a sexy black pair, Noriko's a striped green-and-white pair. Sumiko finishes up with Reiko's face, and turns to you.

"You too, Sumiko. I don't want you to feel neglected. You're a wonderful woman."

Sumiko smiles a bit, blushing slightly. "Thank you, Nanashi-sama," she says, as she assumes the position.

You fuck all four girls, winding up fast swapping back and forth between Mitsuko and Noriko, your hands groping their modest tits and playing with their clits and tongue, trying to tucker the two girls out so they'll stop fighting for position once you move onto Yuriko. It does, in fact, work, with both limply lying there, a bit of drool pooling out of their mouths, as you fuck Yuriko's cunt. You have her tell you how much she loves you and your cock, and you make sure Terumi hears all about how compared to getting fucked by you, she's just foreplay. Terumi whimpers a bit, at that.

You make extra sure Sumiko gets some time. She never complains, so you don't want to let that lack of complaining mean she doesn't get love. You tell her how sexy she is, instruct her on how best to move to pleasure you, call her your sheathe, and generally do everything you can to make it good for her. She orgasms quite a bit before you finally explode inside her, and she wears a happy sigh when you do.

"Reiko," you say, to the girl who has only modestly recovered her senses. "C'mon up, you too. Let's see if we can't fuck a love of vaginal into your messed up head."

She practically drools as she assumes the position, and you finger her tongue as you fuck her cunt, making her come again and again on your cock, her eyes rolling up as she comes over and over. It technically means that she's gotten to fuck you two (three?) times, but then again, you think most of the girls understand she needs a heavier touch than them, given her rather erratic sexual behavior since she bonded to you.

Once you fire your last load into Reiko's waiting cunt, you know you have little time to do anything but get dressed, and the girls do as well, the seven of you soon heading back to the classroom to pretend like you didn't just fuck each other silly. Terumi uncomfortably shifts in her chair, as if she had an itch she couldn't scratch. Which, you suppose, is true.

When class ends, you go over to Chanette and Raya, the latter girl perking up very visibly, her fingers absently playing with the hem of her aja, while Chanette puffs up her chest a bit. "Hey, you two," you say, with a smile. "Wanted to say hi, see how you're doing."

"We're doing great!" Chanette says, sounding almost argumentative. Then she twitches a little, as if embarrassed at the statement.

"Ah, yes, like Chanette says, we're doing very well," she notes. "Your mother's made arrangements to meet with my grandparents, so I'm very excited about that."

"Don't tell him that!" Chanette bursts out.

"It's our spiritual marriage, Chanette. I'm pretty sure I'd find out eventually."

"I meant that she's excited about it! That's just going to encourage you!"

"Well, I'm excited about it too," you tell her and Raya both, making Raya smile sweetly. "Would you like to go somewhere for a pre-engagement celebration? Both of you can come along."

"Oh! Well." Raya hesitates, blushing, fingers nervously playing with her aja. "Do you think that might be a bit of bad luck, picking out a crown before you've got the throne?" She fidgets, a nervous smile on her lips. "Not that I do not appreciate the thought!"

"We could just go out and call it a fun time for the three of us. I have a bit of shopping I need to do anyway, and there's a shop that does mock wedding photos for couples. I could get a picture with both of you pretending to be brides," you tease.

Chanette's cheeks turn bright red, and Raya nervously smiles. "A-ah, well, that, that sounds very nice, Nanashi," she stammers out. "It, um," she pauses, the door creaking open, a girl entering the classroom. You turn and see Mitsuko. "Is she here for you?" Raya asks.

"She is. I'm taking her home. Want to go shopping with me?" You say, looking at both girls.

"A-ah, as long, as it is as friends, and not as, you know, to-be-weds," Raya says. "Not that I'm saying our wedding won't happen! Not that I'm saying it will!"

"I understand," you say, soothingly. "And you, Chanette?"

"L-like I'd leave you alone in a photo booth with Raya!" She stammers out, her cheeks red. She crosses her arms, but she can't quite hide the smile. "It'll be fun, I guess."

"Great," you say, clapping both girls on the shoulder. "Come on, then," you say.

Mitsuko looks surprised that you're bringing two girls along, but when you grab her upper arm and drag her into a rough kiss, any thought of a complaint disappears. "Come on, Mitsuko," you tell her, seriously. "Let's take you home."

"Y-yes," she breathes out, sounding delirious, as you take her out to the car, Raya and Chanette following after.

"I didn't mean to be presumptuous, when I was talking about a pre-engagement party. I'm just really happy about how things are going, Raya."

"I'm glad to hear you're happy, Nanashi," she says. "I'm happy too."

"Say, Mitsuko," you say, turning to your hypnosub. "How would you feel like joining us? We're going shopping, looking at a novelty wedding photo, maybe we could see if there's a nice princess wedding dress for my princess," you say.

"A~ah, that sounds nice," she breathes out, smiling.

"Chanette," you say, turning to her. "I don't want you to feel left out. You reach for her hand, giving it a quick squeeze, and she blushes. "Mitsuko, this is Chanette. She's great, a really fun, sweet girl, when you get to know her."

"Y-yeah, fun! But, not with you, because I don't sleep with guys who aren't blondes," she explains, hurriedly.

"I thought you were my girlfriend now?" You tease.

"Bfuh, uh, fuh," she stammers cutely, as the group of you get into the car.

"How are things with you, Chan-chan? Are your parents well?"

"They're great!" She sucks in a deep breath, and Mitsuko just stares at her breasts as they jiggle, some mix of surprise and jealousy on her face. "Everything's great with me, except my dumb sister. And she's always dumb!"

"Good to hear," you tell her. Your hands grip Mitsuko's thigh possessively, and she squeaks, turning to you and smiling a bit at the act. She even pushes her body closer to yours, as if to reassure you that she's yours. You chat with Raya and Chanette a bit, Mitsuko just happy to be occasionally groped or dragged around or otherwise shown who she belongs to and that you haven't forgotten about her presence. The other two girls blush a bit at the display, but they let it go without comment.

You soon arrive at the mall, where you have a number of stops to make.

You wind through shops as you chat with Raya, Mitsuko, and Chanette. You wind up talking about engagement rings with Raya, discussing her preferences, while Mitsuko quietly massages her ring finger. You turn to Chanette and ask her what sort she likes, and she blubbers incoherently for a couple seconds before offering up "A nice one!"

Mitsuko's very breathing seems to signal her desire for attention, and you take her hand in yours, squeezing it. "I'll get you a very nice ring, don't worry, princess," you tell her, with a smile. "Probably one of those ring finger tattoos, as well, so you'll never forget who you belong to." Mitsuko practically drools at those words.

"So, Raya," you say, as you pluck a necklace with a butterfly at the end from one of the store shelves. "You were saying about rings?"

"In Raj Haval, white gold is considered the most high-status wedding ring," she explains. "Diamonds aren't used any longer because they were made illegal due to the frequently bloody nature of trade in Rodwa."

"Very civilized," you tell her, and she smiles nervously. "Do you have any preferences beyond it being nice, Chanette? Maybe now that you've had a second to think?"

"W-well, I don't want a blood diamond," Chanette sputters, in a way that makes it sound like she's changing her opinion right now to avoid looking bad in front of Raya. "So, just something nice. Ah, I don't care! You can buy whatever." She pouts a little.

"I was thinking, Mitsuko," you say, as you stop in a fencing shop, giving a set of measurements for Sumiko, "what if your wedding ring was a little thorny?"

"Thorny?" She asks, in confusion.

"Something prickly, so if some prick tries to take it off, he'll hurt himself. I don't know the exact design, but it seems like something like that would be possible without it hurting you."

Mitsuko practically salivates at the thought. "That does sound nice," she says, with a smile.

"Good to hear," you say, kissing her cheek quickly. "Now," you say, as you heft the bag with Sumiko's new fencing outfit in it, "let's go see about that wedding dress place?"

The photo booth uses some kind of program to match your body and clothes to a wedding dress. Fortunately, it does have options for 'extra brides,' presumably meant for girls taking photos together, and soon enough you have a set of lovely photos of you with Mitsuko, Chanette, and Raya, the three girls looking gorgeous in a set of fake wedding dresses. You print four sets, one for each of you, and though each reacts in her own way - Raya with a conservative blush, Chanette with a feigned disinterest, Mitsuko with open lust and desire - it's obvious they all like them.

Unfortunately, the long winding path you've taken, the chit-chat you've had on the way about this and that, does mean that you need to get going if you want to make it to Chou and Sumiko's in time for dinner. You wind up stopping by one shop quickly before the end, though, purchasing a cowboy hat for Chanette.

Contrary to your expectations, she simply proudly dawns it, looking cocky as she does so, practically daring you to complain about it. You don't.

You drop the three girls off at their various residences before driving to Chou and Sumiko's home. When you knock on the front door, it's Sumiko who greets you. "Nanashi-sama," she says, with a smile. "Chou is cooking dinner," she says, as she gestures for you to come in. "It is nice to see you in my home once more."

"Oh, I got you something," you say, hefting up the heavy bag and offering it to her. She looks inside, and her eyes widen in surprise. "If it doesn't fit, tell me, and I'll get one that does."

"I am certain it will fit, Nanashi-sama," she says, with a solemn nod.

"I'd also like you to take some fighting lessons from my stepmother," you tell her, as she closes the door behind you. "She used to be KSDF, and you're going to be my bodyguard in the future, so I figured it was appropriate to get started on the training as early as possible."

Sumiko bows. "Thank you, Nanashi-sama."

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"Yo!" Chou cries out. "Dinner is donezo! We got squid! We got rice! We got squid on rice," she says. You arrive in the dining room, and she tosses the plate down and squirts some kind of sauce on the deceased squid, which makes its tentacles curl. "Fresh squid on rice with sauce, get your grub." She slides plates around the table before wheeling back into the kitchen. "What do you want to drink?"

"Water," Sumiko says.

"And you?"

"I'll have water too," you decide.

"Righto," she says, filling up three glasses with the stuff before wheeling back to the table. "Let's dig in."

You cut off a bit of the squid, taking it onto your plate along with the rice, and season it with a bit of salt. It twitches a bit further, but you just take it into your mouth and chew. It's interesting, eating something that's moving, but knowing it is dead keeps you from getting squeamish about it. It stops moving soon enough, anyway. You follow it up with a chaser of water - she may have used a bit too much sauce. "Good stuff," you tell her.

"Obviously. I made it, and I, am an amazing cook," she says, with affected pride. She gives you a wink. "Good housewife skills, yeah?"

"Why, are you applying?"

"Is there an opening?" She teases back.

"Mmm, there might be," you admit.

"I'd need to see the pay though."

"Housewives don't get paid. That's the whole point."

"Sounds like wage theft, to me. 30k a year, and not a dime less," she demands. "Otherwise I'll find some other place to work."

"Rent's included," you point out.

"It'd be 50k if it wasn't!"

"Damn," you say. "What about the benefits?"

"I'm listening."

"Well, any housewife of mine would get a very attentive child care professional to watch after her children."

"Mhm, I'm liking that. Cut 2k off the top."

"Only 2k?"

"Fine, fine. 5k. I'm probably going to be sharing with Sumiko and... how many others?" She turns to Sumiko.

Sumiko blanks out for a moment, thinking about it. "At least, ahm," she pauses, counting. "Nine? No, eight, excluding myself and you."

"Ten girls," she says, with a shake of her head.

"One of those girls is said child care professional."

"You think that helps? If anything, it makes it worse!"

"Alright, alright. Another major benefit is my cock."

"Mm, I don't know," she teases, putting one finger to her lips thoughtfully. "It sounds like there'll be too much competition, and I'm not good at racing any more," she notes, with a gesture to her wheelchair. "All the other girls will beat me into bed, and I'll get sloppy tenths."

"I would gladly reserve a spot for you," Sumiko says.

Chou gives a little laugh. "Thanks, sis. But for real though. You gonna have energy for me? You're going to be doing all the work, you know."

"Just this afternoon, I came eight times in a row with six different girls. Five, technically," you correct.

"One merely watched," Sumiko explained.

"Damn, that's a lot of cum," Chou says, thinking it over.

"Plus, this morning I came another time, so that's nine times today."

"Ah, so it makes a perfect test case if we do it right now, huh?" Chou says, teasingly. "I get where you're going with this."

"If you'd like to check out the goods before taking me for a spin, I'd be happy to oblige."

"Alright, bucko, your mouth just wrote a check your ass is gonna have to cash." She pulls her wheelchair a couple feet out. "Come over here," she commands, and you stand up, soon standing a foot in front of her. She looks up at you. "Well? Get naked. What do you think I asked you over here for?"

You do start removing your shirt, making her giggle a little, and you pause. "Are you fucking with me?"

"Hey, you wanna do it," snrk, "go ahead, I ain't complaining. You're some nice ass man-meat."

She just gave you permission to undress, and you absolutely want to fuck her silly and elope with her, not necessarily in that order, so you do so. Her eyes run along your body, her expression changing from bemused to aroused as she takes in your muscular body, her tongue absently running along her upper lip as she stares ahead, leaning forward. Sumiko's looking too, but your attention's on Chou. Your cock is rock hard as your pants come down, and she jerks a little in surprise as she sees it, big and hard. One of her hands absently reaches towards it, before she suddenly pulls it back, giving a little cough. "Been a, been a long time since I saw one in person," she says, her cheeks red.

"You can touch it too, if you want," you say, pushing your hips forward an inch or so, as if offering her your cock.

Her lips part slightly, her fingers wrapping around your dick. Her eyes turn up to yours, her expression intense, full of unmet desire. "You," she starts, then stops. She gives you a nervous smile. "You really like me?"

"I really like you," you tell her, sincerity in your voice.

She turns her gaze back to your cock, her breath noticably heavy. "Sumiko, if he, um, you know," she stumbles for a moment. "He's good to you, right?"

"He is considerate, and does not ever hurt any of his girlfriends, so far as I have seen."

"Right." She swallows. "If he turns out to be an asshole, you'll turn him into a pretzel for me?"

"Under no circumstances will I let Nanashi hurt you," she says.

Chou leans forward, giving the tip of your cock a quick kiss. Her cheeks flush with color as she glances up at you, and she pulls back. "This, um," she absently jerks your cock as she speaks, "this isn't, the most romantic place, for a girl's first, y'know," she mumbles.

You swoop one hand under her legs, making her squeal, then giggle, as you heft her up. She gives your neck a kiss. "Gonna just leave your clothes behind, Romeo?" She teases.

"Sumiko?" You ask.

"I'll bring them," she says, collecting them from the floor.

"You'll have to give me a bit of directions," you admit, Chou in your arms. "Which way?"

"That way, second door on the left," she explains, and soon enough you're in her room. It's spartan. The bed is a twin, the floor space otherwise almost entirely empty - to make it easier to maneuver? There's no nightstand or desk. The floor itself is immaculate, nothing dropped or strewn about. A spare wheelchair is compressed against one wall, right next to the only dresser in the room. You gently lay her down in the bed, on her back, and get atop her.

"You, um," she pauses, her cheeks red as she looks up at you. "I've never done this before. Should, I dunno, is there anything I should do?" Her fingers reach up for her blouse, starting to undo it. "I guess I should undress," she says, with a nervous smile up at you.

You admire her body as she starts to take off her clothes, pulling her blouse up and off. Sumiko closes the door to the bedroom with a quiet thump, leaving the two of you alone, and Chou briefly squeaks in surprise. Your fingers absently run through her ruddy brown hair, her cheeks blushing as you stare down at her. Her bra is plain white, sporty; she reaches behind her and unhooks that. Soon enough, her breasts are in full view, soft and decently sized, pressing down against her body. Her fingers hook into her skirt, and she hesitates, looking up at you. "A-actually, can you do the skirt?"

"Sure thing," you say, your voice soft, reassuring. Your fingers slowly, delicately pull down her skirt, along with her panties, and her legs twitch a little, an almost absent movement. "You're incredibly sexy," you tell her, sincerity in your voice. You lean down and forward, kissing her clitoris, making her twitch in surprise, panting.

"H-holy," she swallows, "that feels, that feels really good," she whispers out, and your tongue slides slowly up and down her wet sex. She tastes like a melted oreo milkshake, chocolatey and milky at the same time, and your tongue enjoys its course up and down her lower lips. You certainly don't mind the way she twitches, her hands nervously, uncertainly coming down for your head.

"I-is it okay, if I," she breathes. You nod quickly, and her fingers run through your hair, first nervously, then with real sincerity. One hand plucks your glasses off, folding them up and putting them down on the floor beside the bed. The other digs into your scalp, seeming trying to drag you into her, her hips twisting a little, as best she can manage without the ability to move down there well. "Ah, ah, fuck," she squeaks out, before coming, a squirt of her juices splashing on your face. She pants a little as her cunt convulses, and her legs shake sporadically, with a frantic, meaningless energy, before her lower body settles back down to its typical inert state.

You let your tongue slide down from her clit to her asshole, tonguing it, making her squeak and pant in surprise. "A-ah, holy, f-f-f-fuck," she stammers out, as you start to play with her from a new angle, her legs twitching again. "Oh, oh, fuck, fuck," she squeaks out, before coming, hard, for a second time, another splatter of her juices raining down on your face as her lower body twitches and writhes as best it can.

You pull up, then, smiling down at her, her cheeks a rosy red. "I want to make you feel good," you tell her, reaching to take one of her hands with either of your own, your fingers lacing together with hers as you pin her beneath you. "I love you," you tell her, as you angle your cock at her hips. It takes a couple tries, since she can't move to meet you better, but soon enough you've got your cockhead inside. "This will hurt a little, but from there, I promise, nothing but pleasure."

She nods, cheeks red as she stares up at you, and you thrust inside her with a quick, hard stroke. She squeaks in pain, but you hold yourself inside her, not moving, letting her calm down. Then you start to stroke in and out, with slow, steady pacing, moving forward and back, again and again. She bites her lower lip, her eyes staring up at you, as she starts to feel good, her body adapting to your cock at a quick pace.

You lean over her, nibbling at her ear, then starting to whisper. "You are so incredible," you breathe out. "I love your personality, the way you seem to light up the room. I love your sense of humor, the way you just roll with everything. I love the way you look out for your friends and sister." Your lips kiss down her neck, towards her breasts, their size disguised a bit as they lie against her body. You take one nipple into your mouth, suckling on it, and one leg jerks absently in pleasure, as you continue to thrust inside her.

You pop your mouth off her breast, staring up into her eyes. "I want to hear it when you come," you tell her. "I want Sumiko to hear it too. Get as loud as you need to be. You're sexy as hell," you say, as you lean up atop her, pumping in and out of her with slow, steady strokes.

"Could you," she sputters, as you fuck her. "Could you move, a, a little down," she manages to get out, and you adjust your hips, and she squeaks in pleasure. "R-right there," she breathes, closing her eyes, biting her lower lip. Her eyes flick back open, staring up at you, offering you a nervous smile. "Th, this is nice," she breathes.

"It's really nice for me too," you tell her, slowly pumping in and out of her. "I want you to feel good. Don't hesitate to get loud if you need to." She pants, nodding quickly, and you can feel her sex slicken as she nears another orgasm. You increase your thrusts just a bit, making her breasts bounce cutely on her chest. "That's it," you breathe out, closing your eyes. "Come for me," you tell her.

She does at almost that exact moment, her cunt squeezing and convulsing. Your lips lean down, kissing at her neck as she moans loudly, her upper body twitching and grinding, her hard nipples pushing against your chest slightly as you lean over her. Your lips kiss along her shoulders, her collarbone, her breasts, as she comes, and you keep up your steady pace inside her, enjoying her sexy body.

You're intimate, slow, methodical, as you make her come. That makes it more special for her, of course, but it has the added advantage of reducing the stimulation to you. Given that it's your first time with this particular woman, and the fact that you've come nine times already today, it lets you show a high level of endurance, continuing to fuck her tenderly through orgasm after orgasm, as her body shakes with pleasure and shines with sweat.

Her breathing grows heavier, but each time you consider slowing down for her sake, her fingers squeeze around yours and she shakes her head, urging you on, wanting you to keep going, to get a little harder. You pound her for what feels like a solid hour, her body bouncing on your cock, her sexy lewd breasts moving this way and that with each thrust. She can't fuck back into you, can't lock her legs around your waist, but somehow that makes this indelibly sexier, because you can tell that if she could, she would.

When you finally do come, groaning as you let go deep inside her, she sighs softly, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of you filling her up with a thick, creamy load. She wriggles her body side to side just slightly, her eyes lidded as she stares up at you. She leans up an inch towards you, and you meet her lips in a passionate kiss, tongues sliding against one another, hers teasing and twisting and twining around yours with a desperate, eager energy, for the last few seconds of your orgasm.

As you finish, she pulls back, her head falling lax against the pillow, brown hair arranged around her head like an impromptu halo, a satisfied, serene smile on her lips. "That was good," she breathes out.

You pull out, lying on the bed beside her. Stretched out like this, you realize that she's taller than you by a couple inches, or would be if she could stand. You kiss her neck, wrapping your arms around her hips, and she smiles and cuddles back, your bodies twining together. Her nose rubs against yours before she kisses, softly, sweetly, with a gentle, loving passion to it.

You enjoy the moment, but finally pull away. "You're a bit sticky," you tell her. "Let me go get something to clean you up with." She nods, and you collect your glasses, headed to the kitchen.

On the way, you pass by Sumiko, who's sitting on the couch, back to you. You lean over to give her a quick surprise kiss on the cheek as she watches a fencing match, making her squeak in surprise. "Hey," you say, in a soft voice, wrapping your arms around her as best you can from behind the couch.

"You are naked, Nanashi-sama," she says.

"That's because I just got done fucking your sister," you tell her. "Don't worry. I'll treat her right."

"That is good to hear."

"Right, well, she's waiting on me," you tell her, pulling back, and Sumiko nods, returning to paying attention to the television after staring at your departing body for a few seconds (you catch her as you turn to collect the towel).

You get it nice and wet near the center before heading back to the bedroom, and you run it slowly along Chou's naked body, the door closed, your body resting on the side of the bed. "You are insanely beautiful," you tell her, your voice soft. She smiles up at you, her eyelids crinkling. "I can't believe I got to take your first time."

"I'm glad you did," she says, giving your thigh a quick squeeze. "You know, there was this jackass at my school, he thought he could stick it in just because I was desperate. I actually regretted rejecting him for a while," she notes sourly. "But I don't anymore."

"I'm glad to hear that." You tell her back. "Speaking of things that make us happy," you note, leaning off the bed and collecting the necklace from one of your pockets, where it rests inside a small container. You pop it open, pulling it out and letting it dangle before her. "For you," you say, sliding it around her neck. She blushes. "I want it to let everyone around you, whether at school or anywhere else, know that you have a boyfriend who loves you."

She giggles lightly. "You could have gotten me a ring for that," she says, holding up one hand.

"I think that's a little early, don't you?"

"You're right. More third date stuff," she agrees.

"Third date it is," you tell her, leaning over to kiss her forehead, then letting your lips glide down to rest an inch away from hers. She doesn't need more signalling than that, her lips thrusting forward, pressing against yours, her tongue sliding into your mouth. You make out for a few good seconds before pulling back. "You and your sister should come by my place Sunday afternoon, so you can check out your future living arrangements."

"A little cocky, aren't you?" She teases. "I suppose I have been leading you on, though."

"I'll be led to the ends of the earth, you keep on going," you tell her. "Best to stop leading me on and just get to the finish line."

"25k, and I'm not joking," she says.

"As you wish," you tell her, leaning into her again, making soft smooching noises as the two of you kiss, both naked. Her hand absently runs along your chest; yours, along her belly, as you make out like that. You finally pull off and smile down at her.

"How would you like a bath?"

"Oh, would you, darling?" She says in an exaggerated tone of voice.

You heft her up bridal style, carrying her into her tub. She turns on the water, giggling as it sprays you and you sputter, but soon enough you get to use the excellent opportunity to grope and rub her up, cuddling too. You enjoy as her body limply lies against you, her head resting against your chest, her body language saying nothing so much as "I am so happy to be here right now."

You eventually heft her back up, help her get dressed (and get dressed as well), before kissing her goodbye and telling her you love her. Both her and Sumiko see you off back to your car. Shiiro drives you home.

You did promise Noriko that you'd do something especially lewd with her tonight. Plus your home has five other girls you're currently fucking and should probably see to at least some of them.

You head off to find Noriko, who is currently sitting in the library reading a book on mathematics. She closes it when she sees you, a light smile on her lips. "What are we doing?" She asks, pleasantly.

"We," you say, taking her hand, "are doing a little bit of roleplay. Get some nice clothes on, something that says businesswoman. You are my employer, and I am your sexy secretary, who you have decided to sexually harass."

Her cheeks turn a bit pink at the suggestion, but she nods. "Could we use toys?" She asks, tilting her head.

"What were you thinking?"

"I was thinking that I would first make you apply and properly learn to use a bullet vibe, before moving on to other matters."

You smile. "Sounds great. Go get dressed," you say, giving her a light push on the back. "I'll meet you in my room."

* * *

Noriko has her hair done back in a bun, or as close as she can get it (it is rather short). Her gaze is as level as always. Her skirt is black; she's wearing heels, and long stockings. She's wearing a nice button-up blouse that, like many actual professional clothes here, shows off her cleavage. A light black jacket adorns her as well, as she strides towards you. "Is that what you wear to work?"

"Is what what I wear to work?"

"That," she says, poking your chest. "I know you are not out of high school yet, but at this company, we expect a modicum of professionalism. Not simply wearing your school clothes into work."

"Ah, sorry ma'am," you say.

"Take it off."

"What?"

"I said, take it off. Do you want to lose this job over failing to perform such a simple task as that?" You hurriedly start to undress, and she stares - leers, almost - as you remove your clothes. "Better," she says, when you're in your underwear.

"Ma'am, I can't wear this around-"

"Do not talk back to me," she snaps. "And cease with the ma'ams. I wish for you to refer to me as Noriko-sama."

"Y-yes, Noriko-sama," you say, bowing your head slightly.

"You are only employed here because you are sexy and young. You are not particularly bright, given your choice of clothing. But perhaps you can figure out what this is," she adds, removing something from her pocket and tossing it your way. It's a remote - a bullet vibe, you can guess by context. "Ah, I see you do know." She flips up her skirt for a moment, revealing she's not wearing panties, and the bullet vibe is firmly attached just above her clit. "Now, can you figure out why a rich, important businesswoman like myself, employs a sexually attractive teenage boy to work with her personally and has him strip in front of her, or are you as stupid as you look?"

"Did you hire me in order to fulfill your sexual desires, Noriko-sama?"

"That is correct. Perhaps you are not completely worthless as first appeared."

"I am sorry, Noriko-sama. Please do not fire me."

She spreads her legs slightly. "If you would like to retain your current employment status, then pleasure me sexually until I am satisfied."

"Yes, ma- Noriko-sama," you say, descending to your knees. Noriko hops on the bed, spreading her legs wide, her skirt flipped up to show every inch of her sex and bush. You kiss her sex, looking up at her through your glasses, and she wears a light smile, as she pats your head dotingly.

"Do not forget to use both the bullet vibrator, as well as your tongue to also pleasure my asshole. As your duty at the moment is to pleasure me, I expect you to use all tools at your disposal to do as good a job as you can."

You nod, suckling on her lips a bit, flicking on the vibrator, making it start to buzz, and her hips jerk a little in surprise, a pant escaping her lips.

Your tongue slides up towards her clit, running a long circuit that ends as you start to lap lightly at her clit, making her stare down at you, cheeks pink. Her legs absently wrap around your head, her heels clacking against your backside as you eat her out. She flips her skirt down with a faint smile, and in moments your view of her face is obscured as you eat her out. "That is a good employee. This will definitely be a part of your duties in the future." Your lips suckle at her clit, while the vibe makes it move in your mouth, doing interesting things to your tongue as you give it a little lip.

"Proceed further down," she orders, and you kiss your way along her sex. "Use your tongue. Get it deep." Her fingers absently play with your hair, toying with it in a vaguely disinterested fashion as your tongue slides into her pussy, going as deep as you can, lapping up and down. "I get," she pants, "better oral than that," she squirms, her fingers digging into your scalp, "from my husband's concubine," she explains, grinding her cunt into your face. "Be more enthusiastic, boy, or you won't work here for long."

You do your level best to double down on the enthusiasm, noisily slurping and sucking and licking with reckless abandon. Noriko soon orgasms, her hips jerking, her fingers digging into your hair, and the only word that escapes her lips is "Better" as she shudders in pleasure. Her cherry-strawberry flavor rains down on your tongue as you eat her out, and when she finally finishes coming, she pulls back a little, flipping up her skirt. "Attend to my ass," she commands, leaning back a bit further.

Obediently, your tongue slithers down to her asshole, starting to rim her as she stares down at you with those gorgeous owl eyes of hers. Her panting is noisy as you proceed to orally pleasure another hole until she finally orgasms, your tongue getting a nice little massage from her asshole before you pull it out, kissing softly at the puckered butt. Her legs lock around your neck, trying to drag you further into her as she moans in pleasure.

When she comes down, her legs loosening, you start to lick your way back up her cunt, but she grips your hair and pulls you away, staring down at you. "I am very aroused, and demand to feel a cock inside me. Fortunately, yours will likely suffice." She kicks off a heel, worming her leg around your body and absently toying with your cock through your underwear. "Yes, I think it will," she says. She kicks off her other heel, and draws you up onto the bed with her. You start to move to get atop her, but she stops you. "Really, boy, do you think that you would be allowed to be atop me? Lie down."

You do so, and she pulls down your underwear, your rock hard cock popping out. Her fingers absently slide along it, daintily examining it. "Its girth and length will prove sufficient," she says. She goes so far as to kiss it - just a quick peck to the tip. Then she rises up, sliding her body over your cock. The feeling of her vibe massages your dick as she slowly descends on your cock, her eyes staring down at you as she envelops you in your entirety. "I bet that you want to finish inside me," she says, as she starts to bounce up and down. "Men generally do not like finishing outside me, and if you were to knock me up, you could perhaps worm concessions out of me to keep the action a secret from my husband."

"That's true," you agree, as she slithers up and down your cock.

"However, equally obviously I would be the loser if such were to happen." She undoes the bottom couple of buttons on her blouse, giving a tantalizing show of her stomach, and she leans back a bit, meaning there's a bulge as she rides you. Her foot leans forward to your mouth. "Suckle my toes, boy," she commands. You take them in your mouth. She's wearing stockings, so the texture is unusual, as she makes you tease them. She sighs, reducing her pace a bit as she simply enjoys this position, which is frankly rather awkward for you. She switches feet, making you suckle the other one, and manages to come from the mix of sensations, sputtering and simply falling backwards off your cock as she loses her balance.

She soon recovers, feigning seriousness and simply readjusts atop your cock, staring down at you as she takes your manhood back inside her, starting to simply bounce atop you rather than force you to perform foot worship. "You are fortunate you have such a nice cock, boy," she adds. "Otherwise I would likely fire you. However, as you will continue to be employed here, you do have leverage."

"I do?" You ask, uncertainly.

"Yes. If you give up your bonus for this year," she notes, slamming down, grinding her cunt on your cock, panting as it rubs a particularly sensitive spot, "I will," she hums, "I will allow you to," she licks her lips, her cheeks pink, "come inside." She orgasms, her cunt squeezing and milking your dick as pleasure rushes through her body.

Unfortunately, it also pushes you over the edge. "Fuck, yes, I will," you say, as quick as you can. You start ejaculating inside her, filling up her sexy young cunt, and she smirks down at you as you come inside her.

"Unfortunately for you, it is a safe day for me," she explains, when you finish filling her up. She runs one finger along her lower lips, collecting semen and feeding it into her mouth. She smiles. "Still, your taste is delightful, and I am glad I will not have to give you your bonus for the year."

"I see," you admit. She hops off of your cock.

"Collect some food for me," she says, lying on her back on the bed. "Go on," she says, waving at you.

"Yes, Noriko-sama," you say, collecting your underwear and pulling it on. When you go for your pants, though, Noriko stops you.

"No. You will do it in your underwear, or you will lose your job."

You blush and consider breaking character, but decide to go with it. Noriko seems pretty enthusiastic about the roleplay, you don't want ot mess it up. You nod and head downstairs, quickly grabbing some bland wafer cookies before coming back upstairs, hopping on bed next to her. She orders you to handfeed her, and when she's done eating, she also orders you to spoon her.

"I liked this," she says, after a few seconds. She pauses. "Please turn off the vibrator, Nanashi."

You lean off the bed, collecting the remote and hitting the off button, and she sighs a bit as it deactivates.

"I liked it too," you tell her, your fingers undoing her hair bun. "You're a natural dominatrix."

"I am glad that you think so," she says, as you play with a couple strands of her short black hair.

"What specifically did you like about it?"

She tilts her head a bit, considering the question. Several long seconds pass as she thinks it over. "I enjoy being in a position of power. I also enjoy inflicting emotional pain on others."

Your cock throbs a little at that, and your hands rub along her stomach, cuddling up against her. "I think that side of you is sexy," you tell her, giving her neck a little kiss. Her cheeks turn slightly pink.

"Don't forget to be careful about who you dominate. Some girls enjoy being degraded, like Terumi, but others don't, like Kimiko. I don't want my other girlfriends to hate you because of a misunderstanding."

Noriko nods impassively. "Which girls fall into which group?"

You think it over for a second. "Reiko, Sumiko, and Terumi are all good for degradation and domination, but they have different likes and dislikes. You shouldn't try to dominate Kimiko at all, and be nice to Raya, Chanette, Momo, Minori, and Kiyomi. The rest are good for domination, but don't get too mean or degrading with them. Some will be a little competitive, like Mitsuko, but that's fine." You kiss her neck again. "If you do something too wrong, I'll tell you."

She nods. "Thank you, Nanashi."

You withdraw from where your arms are wrapped around Noriko. "I'm going to go fuck Momo and Minori," you tell her, kissing her neck briefly. "Then I'm going to go to my mother's bedroom and sleep with her. If you want to join me - for the sleep, I mean - that's fine."

Noriko nods. "I enjoy sleeping with you, Nanashi," she says. You put on your clothes and go see Momo, taking her with you to her half-sister's room before snuggling both of them and having them alternate bouncing on your cock and riding your face. You make sure to leave both girls quite sexually exhausted, going so far as to have their naked bodies cuddle up against one another as you tuck them in, their expressions totally insensate from the fucking.

You then head to find Kimiko, who is currently sitting up in bed, Noriko's head in her lap, petting your autistic girlfriend as she glances up at you and smiles. "I heard from Nori-chan here," she says, patting Noriko's head, "that you were planning to spend some time with your mother. How can Mommy take care of you, Nan-chan?"

You practically flop in bed, and she smiles as she sees that you're letting her take the dominant position, straddling you and riding you and giving you kisses to the neck and chest and rubbing her tits in your face and finding all sorts of fun ways to make you feel good as she bounces up and down your cock. When you finally fall asleep, you wind up being the middle spoon in a Kimiko-Noriko sandwich, your mother happily humming as she enjoys the position.

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