You're woken up by the feeling of Setsuko's weight shifting the bed. She blushes as you glance at her, and she pushes the blanket up, revealing your pajamas and starting to pull them down. Your cock is erect, and her hand gently runs up and down it, stroking you. She bites her lower lip as she looks at you. "G-good morning, Nanashi-sama," she stammers out.

"Good morning," you say, gently cupping her cheek. "You're very beautiful." You smile. "I look forward to seeing how such a sexy, mature older woman sucks cock."

She blushes red, but smiles a bit. "You're very sweet..." she says, before leaning down, licking your cockhead. She gingerly runs her head around your crown, one hand on the base of your cock, the other steadying her, her pendulous breasts hanging down in the light blue t-shirt she's wearing, which hangs loose, showing off her flat belly. She's wearing a pair of short jeans, displaying her lovely thighs and butt quite adequately. You're positioned in a sort of ⊢ position, with Setsuko leaning forward to suck your dick, giving you a great profile view of her body.

She takes a deep breath through her nostrils, opens her mouth wide, and simply slides down your cock, taking you down her throat in one single thrust. She hums happily, eyelids fluttering, as your cock gets embedded within her throat. You reach down for her body, pushing her shirt up; she's not wearing a bra, which she blushes as you notice, and your hand gropes her plump breasts as she remains fully engulfing your cock, a little drool spilling out of her mouth. You thumb her nipple, and she orgasms, moaning on your dick, hands gripping the bed sheets to keep her up, as she comes quite hard, keeping your cock in her mouth the whole time.

When she rides out her orgasm, she pops off, breathing heavily, wiping at her chin a bit, and you keep groping her breast. "Do you like them, Nanashi-sama?" You nod readily, and she offers a little smile, peeling off her blue shirt and tossing it aside, letting her breasts hang free. "You can play with them, then. I'm sure you won't be as rough as Noriko was last night, so feel free to have your fun." She leans back over your cock, slurping it down again, holding herself in place, and you reach with both hands, groping them, enjoying the pillowy softness of either breast.

Setsuko hums softly as she starts to move, bobbing up and down your cock, tongue slashing along your dick. You play with her tits, paying careful attention to her reactions as she moans a bit on your dick, quickly orgasming again, her breath hot as she pants and drools on your cock. She flops forward, even, swallowing you whole as her thighs shake giddily, her eyes rolled up, and you just enjoy the feeling of her throat around your cock as she orgasms, sputtering on your dick.

You finally take hold of her hair, gently guiding her up and off your cock, making her give you a brief worry. By this point, your dick is slimy with her drool, glistening in the light of your room, and you push her a bit towards it. "Sandwich it in your tits," you tell her, softly. "Yours are the biggest tits I've ever seen naked." She blushes, but smiles a bit at the compliment, wrapping your cock in the pillowy goodness of her breasts, and you just sigh, leaning back a bit. "It's cute how much you have enjoy having sex with your daughter there," you tease, and she blushes. "Do you prefer to do this stuff alone, or with Noriko?"

"A-ah, um," Setsuko pushes her face down into her tits, cheek glowing with embarrassment, as she tries to delay from answering the question for a long few seconds. Her drool practically dribbles down onto your cock and her tits, warm and sensuous, and you take one of her nipples and gently squeeze it a bit. She squeaks and pops back up. "I, well, I want Noriko to be happy, and obviously she likes it, so it's the least I can do."

"Okay, then," you say, smiling at her, patting her cheek. She blushes. "Bob those tits on my cock," you tell her, and she nods, hurriedly doing so, massaging your hard cock with those pillowy, doughy soft tits. You grab your phone and take a quick few pics of her tits, your cock just popping out of them, her cheeks a rosy red. You make sure to keep her face out of frame as you take the pictures, though she doesn't know that and goes along with it anyway. "Don't worry, your face isn't in frame," you tell her, and she blushes.

"Th-thank you, Nanashi-sama," she says, blushing harder, your cock still smushed between her breasts, a warm and tight little crevisse to fit them in.

"Go ahead and take it in your mouth again," you tell her, and she nods, pulling her tits back and simply engulfing your dick, taking it to the base, massaging it in her throat. You gingerly pet her, running your fingers through her cute purple hair, making her hum and moan a bit on your cock. Her tongue slithers out, playing with your balls, and her head swivels from side to side, doing interesting things to her tits. Her eyes close, as if focusing entirely on the feeling of your dick in her mouth, and she orgasms like that, moaning, your dick never leaving her throat for a moment, the wet, warm, tight feeling of her throat joined by intense vibrations.

You grasp her hair and fuck her face for a while, enjoying the feeling of plugging up her throat over and over again, all the while playing with her lovely fat breasts, tweaking her nipples, teasing her that way. She comes, drool splashing out of her mouth, an erotic sound being made as her moans are cut off by your dick sliding into her throat again and again. Her eyes get a little punch-drunk, a smile visible in her features, as you fuck her face like that, playing with her tit.

During one particularly intense orgasm on her part, you can feel yourself need to urinate. Not wanting to leave behind Setsuko, who's obviously quite into this, you shove her all the way down and unload down her throat, filling her stomach with your piss. She doesn't really react beyond her moans and fluttering eyelashes, suggesting she doesn't even realize you're using her as a toilet, which just makes it all the more erotic. You wait quite a bit after you finish peeing, her throat a tight vice or your cockhead, wanting to make sure every drop disappears before you leave her mouth. She just moans giddily at being used like this, her throat another warm hole for you to fuck for both your pleasures.

You finally pop her up, so that just your cockhead is nestled past those pretty lips of hers, and let go, splashing cum all over the inside of her mouth. She blushes as she tastes it, but she's clearly enjoying herself, humming softly and closing her eyes as you coat the inside of her mouth with your thick, tasty cum. She pops off, swilling it in her mouth for a few moments, before swallowing. She offers you a smile, her chin and tits caked with drool. "You're the best I've ever tasted," she tells you, gently cupping your cheek.

"What do I taste like, out of curiosity?"

Setsuko tilts her head. "Mm... sort of like chocolate? Your cock, anyway," she says, giving it a gentle jerk with her fingers. "Your cum is more like... milk chocolate, maybe." She snorts. "It's a nice combination."

"Glad you enjoyed yourself, then," you say, with a smile. "Probably want to wipe yourself off a bit," you tease, with a gesture towards her breasts.

"Ah, shoot," she says, hurriedly dashing out of your bedroom to the bathroom.

You get a clean set of clothes and go to the shower, hopping in without even bothering to check if she's gone (she isn't). She stares at your naked body for a long few moments, and you give her a cocky smirk. "You can join me, if you like," you tease.

She shucks off her shorts and panties so quick it's almost comical, her tits bouncing about as she jumps into the shower after you. She cuddles against your back as you get clean, gently rubbing her cheek against your neck happily. You give her a couple kisses in the shower for good measure before getting out, drying off, popping a BC pill, and getting dressed, heading to check on your little sisters.

Minori doesn't seem to be in her room, having gotten up already. Momo, on the other hand, is still asleep, curled up with her big old teddy Tora and snuggling it happily. You step forward to tickle her when your phone buzzes in your pocket. Repeatedly. You pull it out - the clock reads 7:31AM, so you already know what you're about to get.

I spent all morning preparing this text so I'm going to send it now that I can! Sorry it's so long! _/TO

I remembered that you asked me to tell you if I liked or disliked anything, so here goes! Yesterday was very sexy, Master! I really enjoyed playing with Yuriko, and I'm so pro♡d that you dominated Sumiko into being your willing servant! I do wish I had gotten to s♡ck you or f♡ck you yesterday, but I understand that you needed to focus on Yuriko, for the sake of your family, and I'm glad I could help. I did like teasing her, though I felt bad that you didn't let her take pictures: it obviously disappointed her, and I don't want to disappoint any girl you f♡ck and claim. Even though I know it was to keep me safe, I still feel a bit bad about it. Once she's yours, she can take as many pictures of me as she likes, right?

I like that you have varied tastes, too, with me and Noriko and Sumiko all being very different. It makes me feel good, because then I don't feel like comparing myself to them and see if I measure up, since obviously our appeals are very different. Though with Yuriko, we are a bit closer in personality and body type - I'm just glad my breasts are bigger, so I know I have at least one thing up on her! ♡♡♡

Oh, you never did get back to me on cooking for you, I was wondering if I could? I don't want to steal work from your mother, I'm sure she loves you a whole lot!

I'm not mad at her, by the way, Master, so don't worry about me hating her or anything just because she tried to keep us apart! ♡♡♡ Your family is my family too!

That reminds me, I could even cook lunches for all your girls, though that would probably get a little expensive. If you want me to I would, though!

Momo remains blissfully unaware, mumbling sleepily into Tora on the bed.

You text Terumi back.

Don't worry about lunches for now.

I'm glad you enjoyed things with Yuriko too.

Your phone, predictably, buzzes again, but you just slide it into your pocket, considering the waiting prey before you. You decide to get up behind her, snuggling under the covers with Momo and wrapping your arms around her belly. She just sleepily pushes back into you, snuggling up tighter, her cute little butt pressing against your erect cock as she's made the middle piece in a you and Tora sandwich. She's wearing those same cute black pajamas, which are thin enough you can feel every contour of her butt as she pushes against you.

You gently push up her pajama shirt a bit, so her belly is exposed, then run your finger slowly around its contours. Your other hand plays with her short, dark hair, and you start to whisper in her ear. "You're very cute, Momo," you tell her, your breath soft in her ear. "You're smart, too," you add, your fingers running along her pale stomach, teasing her. She's such a cutie, you just want to fill her with your cum and make her smile. "Very nice, and athletic, and thoughtful, and sweet."

You play with her hair more, and she pushes back against you, mumbling. "Nana-kun..."

"Yes?" You ask, quietly, not sure if she's asleep or awake.

"...love you," she mumbles out.

You tenderly kiss the top of her head. "I love you too," you tell her, gently rubbing her belly.

You keep rubbing her belly, snuggling against her, even kissing her ear in between compliments. "You're a good girl, you're hard working, you're tough," you say, whispering in her ear.

It takes several minutes of that before she finally wakes up... the way she does it is a bit of a surprise, though. Her breath gets a bit heavy, her legs kicking. "Nana-kun... Nana-kun..." she mumbles, softly, breathlessly, as she twitches in your grasp, as you continue to rub her belly and offer her compliments. "Nana... Nana-kun!" She squeals at that point, jerking in pleasure in your arms, eyes flicking open as she wakes up from her obvious wet dream. You can even feel a bit of her wetness, where her pajamas press against your pants.

"Good morning, cutie head," you tease, and she blushes and hurriedly scrambles out of your lap, escaping your arms.

"A-ah, g-good morning, Nana-kun," she says, using the blanket to cover herself below the waist. "Wh-what are you doing in my bed?"

"I was just cuddling with my cute little sister," you tease. "Why? Is there something wrong with that?"

"N-no," she stammers, still beet red.

"You know..." you tease, "this morning, I think... you are especially cute. You seem almost glowing."

"A-ah, you're just, noticing! Because you're in my room. There's nothing special."

"I don't know..." you tease. "Maybe you were having a good dream. Could I help you make it a reality?"

"N-no!" She stammers out, rushing off the bed and into her bathroom, slamming the door shut. "I, I need to shower! Leave me alone, Nana-kun!"

You decide to leave her in peace, heading downstairs to get breakfast, making yourself a quick peanut butter toast. Minori's already eating at the table, spooning some soup into her mouth. Mariko's there too, sitting in her chair a little awkwardly, chewing through a carton of strawberries. "Want one?" She offers you. By the way Minori is looking, you're pretty sure the two of them haven't exchanged one word since the two sat down.

"Sure." You take it, taking a bite off the tip, then offering the remainder to Minori. She briefly pouts. "Come on," you tell her, teasingly, and she gobbles it quickly. "What's up with the two of you?"

"I-" both girls start at once. Mariko gestures for Minori to speak. "I was just enjoying a nice breakfast soup, eating alone, when Mariko sat down and started eating strawberries."

"Is it a crime to eat strawberries?"

"No, but they are relatively expensive. Are they really all you can eat?"

"Even your mom doesn't give a shit about me stealing from the pantry," Mariko says, leaning back. "Who cares." She pops another strawberry in her mouth. "Cripes, my ass is sore and you're giving me the third degree about strawberries."

"W-well, Nanashi-san prompted," Minori says, defensively, "and then you asked!"

"Sorry," Mariko says.

"How about you, Mariko?"

"Ah, you know, same old same old. Got done with the morning chores, took a bath, sat down to enjoy some strawberries with little Mino-chan here," she says, grabbing Minori by the neck and dragging her over, ruffling her hair, "then you came in. She's not very talkative," she adds, as she releases Minori.

Minori briefly touches her neck before returning to her soup, muttering a little something that you don't quite catch.

You grab Minori's hips and heft her into your lap. "Don't worry, I'll protect you from Mariko's hair ruffles."

Mariko laughs at that before popping another strawberry into her mouth. "Kids, am I right?" She kind of slurs it a bit as she chews on the strawberry.

"Maybe," you agree. You give Minori a quick head pat and a kiss on the back of my head. "Strawberries don't keep long, anyway, Minori. It's better to eat them than let them rot."

Minori grumbles a bit and scoots her soup over to where she can reach it. Like a loyal older brother, you diligently scoop it up into her mouth, and she chooses to eat it rather than argue.

"You two are super cute together," Mariko says, with a small smile on her face. "Glad you get on."

"I try to get on with everybody," you say.

"Yeah, you're a real... something." She pops another strawberry into her mouth, chewing over the word. "Charmer? People pleaser? One of those."

"Thank you." You bounce Minori on your leg a little bit, making her squeak in surprise, interrupting her sullen stare down at her soup. As you get her another spoonful of soup to eat, you speak to Mariko. "I'm taking Minori and Momo down to a reenactment battle, hopefully some bonding time will be good for them."

"That sounds great. Was that your idea?" She points to Minori, who just nods. You give her another spoonful of soup. "Yeah. Maybe I should come. I assume it's one of those Warring States things?"

"Yeah, it is."

"We glorify that time way too much, you know? A ton of people died. Hope they give it some of the context of real war."

Minori's expression changes a bit as Mariko speaks, a little hint of confusion or dissonance on her features. "That's a very mature perspective on it." She says it in such a way you can almost hear the 'did you read it in a book or something?'

"I am former KSDF, remember, kiddo? We may not get in real wars any more but you kind of have a better idea of what it's like when you've seen the shadow of war on some Rodwan island."

"Huh." You spoon Minori a bit more of her soup.

"Anyway," Mariko says, glancing down at her now largely empty carton of strawberries, just the green leaves left. "I'm gonna hit the gym," she says, getting up, tossing the carton in the garbage. "Gotta keep myself in shape."

She leaves you and Minori alone.

"Speaking of exercise," you say, putting down the spoon and rubbing your hands along her stomach. "Are you keeping in shape, Minori?"

"I don't have to," she says, fidgeting a bit under your touch. "I'm gonna be a proper lady and marry a nice guy."

"Oh, like your boyfriend from class?"

"We broke up 'cause he didn't like Momo."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Total lie. You want Minori to get dicked only by you. "Did you break up with him, or did he break up with you?"

"He broke up with me. He kept whining about Momo and I finally told him to shut up because it was so boring..." she trails off.

You kiss the back of her head again. "That's a good girl. And, hey, look - you've got things in common with Mariko. Won't it be nicer if we all just get along?" She mumbles and grumbles a bit but nods.

You eat in peace with her, handfeeding her sometimes, chowing down on your toast, until finally the two of you are done, and she hops off your lap to finish getting ready for school. Noriko comes downstairs, greeting you with a small wave. "Hello, Nanashi. It is about time to get to school, if we wish to ensure we are on time."

"Yeah, you're right," you say, checking your phone's time. Which shows also that you have four new texts from Terumi. You decide to pop them open.

O.K., Master! I'll just make my own lunch! ♡

Oh, did you have any plans for lovemaking at school today, Master?

Is Noriko doing well, Master? I know she's living with you now. I hope you're enjoying her company! I'm a little jealous that I don't get to live with you yet, but I can wait! ♡♡♡

I guess you're busy at this time of morning. Hope you're having fun with whoever you're spending time with! I can't wait to see you again! ♡♡♡

"How are things between my mother and you, Nanashi?" Noriko asks, her expression placid.

"It's going well. It's cute how much she cares about you."

"That is good. I am glad you and my mother are enjoying one another's company."

"Great," you say. You start texting on your phone. "One moment, okay?"

"Very well, Nanashi. Terumi seems to be particularly devoted to you, so it is good that you take time for her." It's a slightly odd statement, as if there's some lingering second half she doesn't say, but you just shake your head and focus on your phone.

Make sure to flirt with and tease Yuriko. Get her drooling so she'll be easier to make mine.

As you command, Master! ♡♡♡

As to your question about lovemaking - I feel like taking your ass today. Make what preparations you can.

I will, absolutely, Master. Do you like anal sex, Master?

I'll be trying it out with you.

In this life, at least.

♡♡♡ Thank you for sharing one of your first times with me like this, Master! I'll do my best not to disappoint you!

You put your phone down. Noriko takes the excuse to chime in. "It feels risque to have intercourse with you and my mother at once. My description of our lovemaking to Terumi, also, felt particularly arousing." She tilts her head. "Of course, I always enjoy sexual intercourse with you."

"Do you want me to spend more time with you?"

"I would enjoy that," she says, with a small nod. You get the vibe like she wasn't mentioning it to get that kind of reassurance, though.

"More non-lewd time?"

"That would be nice," she says, with a small smile.

"I intend to try many new things with you, Noriko. Both lewd and non."

Her eyelashes flicker in response to the statement. "I think I will enjoy trying new things with you. When were you planning to fuck Sumiko?" Perhaps she recognizes the expression on your face as surprise. "Or were you not? I ask because I would like to participate, although, if you feel privacy would be better, I can understand. I would like to ask her many questions regarding how sexual intercourse with you feels, as you penetrate her. Would you also enjoy that?"

"Whatever you want, so long as you respect Sumiko's wishes in the future, if she has any issues with that."

"I will do that, Nanashi."

"Hey," you say, pulling her into your lap, wrapping her in a hug. You give her neck a quick kiss. "I have a tutoring session with Chanette scheduled for after school, but this evening, we could try watching a movie together?"

Her cheeks get a little pink. "That sounds very nice, Nanashi."

"Great, then it's decided." You're about to start suckling at her neck a bit when you're interrupted.

"We're here," Shiiro's voice sounds over the intercom. Noriko pops out of your lap with alacrity, striding to the door.

You decide to head out after her, holding her hand when you do so. She smiles very slightly at that, her fingers squeezing yours back. You soon arrive in the classroom, where Terumi is leaning on the desk in front of Yuriko, toying with the collar of her shirt as Yuriko just stares, her mouth half-open. Noriko simply ignores them and heads to her seat, while Terumi catches you out of the corner of her eye and gives a sly smile before returning her gaze to Yuriko. "...so that's one of the things about cooking a lot of people don't get. Substitution. It depends on a lot of different factors, and people tend to just think, sweet or sour, rather than questions like texture, calorie density, and so on."

"Y-yuh huh," Yuriko says, stupidly.

Besides Terumi, Noriko, and Yuriko, there's Daichi, Shichiro, Masahiko, and Kiyomi in the room. Kiyomi's kind of huddled in on her desk, as if hoping to turn invisible.

You walk past Terumi, giving her ass a quick pat, making her turn to you and offer a sweet smile before you move on to Kiyomi.

You're pretty sure the girl's an intense androphobe, so you squat down in front of her desk as she tries to bury her face in her book. "Hey," you say, softly, and she jumps a bit. "I'm Nanashi. I don't think we've met. You're a friend of Noriko's, right?"

"A-ah," she swallows, fidgeting. She pulls up from the table, hands awkwardly playing against one another. "Y-yes. Yes." She repeats, nodding her head. "Why are you talking to me?" She asks it sort of tentatively, as if she's afraid she'll get her head snapped off for even opening her mouth.

"Well, I figured, I know most of the people in class by now, I should say 'hi' to you."

"H-hi, then," she says.

"Are you scared? It's okay. I'm not going to touch you or anything, I just want to talk. If you want me to leave, I could."

"N-no, it, it's fine," she says, fidgeting nervously. "I need to talk to... to some boys." She nods to herself, offering a plastic smile. "Y-you seem nice."

"Noriko knows me pretty well. Noriko?"

Kiyomi tilts in her chair a bit, so that her gaze can hit both you and Noriko, without letting you out of her line of sight.

Noriko speaks up. "Yes. Nanashi is very nice. He is considerate and kind, and not cruel. He protected me from a bad person, at risk to himself, when he had no real need to."

Kiyomi swallows and nods, repositioning in her seat. "Okay. Okay. H-hello, Nanashi-san. Do, do you want to talk about something in particular?"

"Let's start with the basics," you say, careful to keep your hands on your knees as you squat in front of her. You don't want to make any sudden moves and spook the poor girl. "What are your hobbies?"

"Ah, um, well." She fidgets uncertainly, thinking about it. "I enjoy... browsing the internet... and writing."

"What kind of writing? Poetry, fanfiction, original novels..."

"Ah, it's, original work. That I post online. What about you?" She kind of snaps out the question, like she's worried she wouldn't have the courage to ask it otherwise.

"Oh, lots. Fencing, dancing, swimming, kakutogi."

"A-ah, a very, um, impressive, list." She smiles, actually kind of genuine, but it seems more proud, like she's glad she's doing so well.

"Can I read some of your work? I think it would probably be very interesting." You offer her the gentlest smile you can muster.

"O-oh, well, um. It, you might not like it... lots of people don't."

"Still. Even if I don't like it, it would be interesting, and I'd like to get to know you better. You seem to have some difficulty talking with me, so being able to connect over your work would be nice."

"A-ah, um, well... o-okay. It's on, fictoria, it's... it's pretty dark," she warns, "I'm, I use the name, BeautifulPain, w-without a space." She offers an unsure smile. "U-um... the stories all have descriptions, so you can pick the one that sounds like something you'd like?"

Amaya-sensei has by this point entered the room, so you gingerly stand up. She practically shrinks as you do so. "Okay, Kiyomi. I'll read them."

She offers a small smile. "Th-thanks."

You go to your seat, settling in, taking out your books and doing what little homework there is before moving on to more high level materials. Amaya-sensei's teaching drones out into white noise, and you focus intently on your work.

Then comes the lunch period. When you were planning to fuck Terumi.

You take your lunch box and leave the room, headed up the stairs to Room 42. Terumi watches you go uncertainly. When you sit down in the room, you quickly chew through your meal, burp, and send a text to Terumi.

I'm in Room 42, waiting for you.

I'm going to invite Yuriko and Noriko as well, if you don't have a problem with that.

Absolutely not, Master! ♡♡♡

I'm glad fucking me can help you bring Yuriko in, and I'm glad Noriko likes to watch me get fucked! If you want it, I'm glad to do it!

It's a couple seconds after you finish reading that text that Terumi enters the room, her cheeks flush. "Still got to invite the two of them," you say.

"Of course, Master," Terumi says, practically vibrating with excitement over having her anal virginity taken. As you text Noriko and Yuriko their invitations, she bounces a bit. "How do you want me? Back, knees, riding you? I want your first time taking a woman's ass to be as special as it can be. Ah, we could switch it up. Oh, and-"

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Noriko opens the door, making Terumi briefly pause. Yuriko follows soon after her, scurrying inside as if terrified she'll miss the event, and then Noriko shuts the door, locking it. Yuriko's eyes flick from you to Terumi, Noriko's presence forgotten, while the smaller girl hops up on one countertop, legs kicking, eying the two of you up.

"Right, like I was saying, Master, I have lubricant prepared, I brought it in case it was needed and I was right~," she says, excitedly, removing a small bottle of lubricant about the size and shape of a bottle of hand sanitizer. "It's cherry-flavored, because I didn't know exactly how we were going to do it. Of course, we don't have to use it if you don't want to." She's practically vibrating in anticipation. "So, Master? How are you going to take me?"

You consider for a moment, eyes wandering her body, and she preens a bit, displaying each part in turn, puffing out her chest, twisting to the side to show her butt. "Come here," you say, and she practically skips up to you. You take her shoulder, turning her around, pushing her upper body so it rests against one of the small school desks here, her tits smushing against the wood. "Now," you say, as you flip up her skirt, grasping her panties and pushing them to one side, so you can see her puckered little butt. "Make sure to answer any questions Noriko has for you, Terumi."

Terumi blushes, but nods. "I'm ready, Master," she says, excitedly, her butt wiggling a bit, teasing your cock. "I'm so glad I get to be the one to take your first time with anal sex."

You grasp one of her butt cheeks, quieting her movement, and she smiles as she sees you point your cock at her sphincter. You slowly push it in, making her groan, panting a bit on the table as you fill her up to the brim. She pants, drooling a bit, as your balls slap against her wet sex. "Ah, Master's inside me all the ~way~," she moans out, panting, her butt squeezing your dick a bit. "It feels good, Noriko," she says, breathlessly, as Noriko watches you start to fuck Terumi's ass, her eyes focused, laserlike, on the scene in front of her.

"Is it superior to vaginal sex?"

"A~h," Terumi sighs, as you start to pull out, "it's different. I feel full." You tease your cock so that just the head is in her, then press in again, making her sigh loudly and moan. Yuriko fidgets breathlessly, fingers rubbing each other, feet tapping the floor. You start to pump Terumi, and on your third stroke she orgasms, eyes rolling up, squealing in pleasure, a little drool sputtering out of her mouth.

"Do you want to feel another woman's touch right now?" You tease Yuriko, who blushes and nods very quickly. "Then back up to Noriko, and let her grope and play with your body. You're not allowed to touch her back, though. And keep," you slam into Terumi again, making her squeal on the desk as a second orgasm runs through her, "your eyes, on my favorite concubine." Terumi smiles at that, honest, if a little out of it. Yuriko backs into Noriko, her eyes wild as she watches you pump in and out of Terumi. You reach forward for her shirt, popping the top button off, showing off some cleavage, and Yuriko practically starts drooling.

Noriko keeps up her stare and almost absently brings up a hand to grope Yuriko's breast through her shirt. She frowns very slightly. "Remove your shirt and bra," she says, letting her hand fall back down. "Do you enjoy being fucked in front of two other women to satisfy Nanashi's exhibitionist streak, Terumi?" Terumi's panting rather heavily by this point, only a couple orgasms in but clearly reacting on a base level to being ass-fucked like this. She just manages a delirious nod rapidly. "Is it because you have an exhibitionist streak yourself, or would you merely do anything to satisfy Nanashi?" Terumi gurgles out her response, struggling to put together a coherent reply.

By this point, Yuriko has removed her shirt and is busily undoing her bra, all so that she can get groped by Noriko. Noriko grasps Yuriko's breast and starts playing with it, briefly turning her gaze to Yuriko before callously refocusing on you, as her fingers dig into Yuriko's lovely breasts. "Terumi, you did not answer my question," she says, very calmly and placidly, and Terumi's entire body tenses up. You pop a few more buttons loose, revealing cleavage, and Yuriko's mouth falls half-open as she starts to drool at the sight.

"A-ah," Terumi squeaks out, her breasts scrubbing along the desk. You grasp her long purple hair, tangling it around your hand, and yank her up by it, twisting her back, showing off her tits as you fuck her, her hands scrabbling at the desk for purchase and support. "I have, I have an exhibitionist streak!" She squeaks out, before orgasming again, her ass tightening on your cock, squeezing you tight.

"It's good that you have an exhibitionist streak," Noriko says, as she quietly plays with Yuriko's breast, teasing the nipple between two fingers, twisting and pinching it in a way that makes Yuriko pant and gasp in a mix of pleasure and pain, her legs shaking. "Nanashi obviously likes to show you off, so the fact that you enjoy it, is good." Terumi just nods, delirious in her state of pleasure.

You lean forward, kissing Terumi's neck, before suckling on it, keeping your eyes on Yuriko as you fuck your concubine's ass. Yuriko twists and pants and gasps for breath audibly, as Noriko plays with her, and Noriko's eyes are also on the two of you. With your free hand, you push one hand under Terumi's shirt, popping her bra down so her nipple is visible, then groping her tit, squeezing it, playing with it. She orgasms at that point, eyes closing, panting, squirming in pleasure, her butt squeezing your cock tightly, tensing around you. Yuriko comes as well, her eyes focused utterly on Terumi's bare breast, and Noriko just keeps absently groping her as she watches you. Noriko's other hand, even, comes up to play with the other breast, groping and squeezing it.

"Are you enjoying your first time being taken anally?" Terumi gurgles and nods rapidly, her butt wiggling a bit, the desk vibrating as you fuck her like this. You push her back into it, squishing her tits against the desk, enjoying the squeaking noise her body makes as she pushes it back and forth. "Good. Because there's going to be a lot more where that came from. I love you so much, Terumi."

At those words, Terumi comes particularly hard, sputtering and panting on the desk as a little drool flies out. "Thuh, thank you, mashter!" She manages to force out, a stammered, staggered statement that nonetheless makes your cock throb with its sincerity.

Her eyes roll up as you keep pounding her, making her orgasm again and again, while Noriko watches quietly, her questions fading now that Terumi is entirely incapable of responding to them as you fuck her. You enjoy the exhilaration of dominating Terumi like this, one hand still wrapped around her hair, holding her in place, the other groping her tits or ass, or even fingering her wet, empty cunt. She shivers and drools on the desk, and Noriko's rough playing with Yuriko's breasts makes the lesbian heiress orgasm two more times.

"Puh, puh, show me her, show me her, puh," Yuriko sputters, and Noriko simply removes one hand from Yuriko's breast, placing two fingers on her tongue and clearly starting to stroke and play with it, similar to how you did with her earlier. Yuriko drools uncontrollably like that, spit cascading down her chin, as you keep fucking Terumi. Yuriko orgasms like that, from having her tongue played with by Noriko, and you decide that Terumi's had her fill too, and let go inside her butt, making your concubine orgasm on your cock from the feeling of you coming inside her, sputtering as she collapses happily on the desk, resting her weight against it, legs awkwardly splayed to maintain balance, fingers still digging into the edge as her bare breasts presses against the wood.

You could probably negotiate more out of Yuriko, if you put your mind to it.

"Yuriko," you say, leaving your concubine to rest a moment, gently petting her head as you pass by. "How would you like to clean Terumi's taste of my cock?" Yuriko blushes, going cross-eyed as she stares at yor dick.

"A-ah, um, I don't... don't really know if I should," she says, mumbling, looking at the ground.

You gently take her chin, forcing her to look up into her eyes, and her expression is erotic, eyes a little glassy. "Let me sweeten the deal. If you get down on your knees and clean my cock with those pretty lips of yours," you explain, gingerly running your thumb along her lower lip, "I'll have Terumi suck you out the whole while."

"A-ah, wait, um, can I, can I... can I lick her, can I lick your juices out of her, if I do that?"

"Tell you what," you say, patting her cheek gently. "Sure. But give me your panties too. You won't be getting them back."

She nods rapidly, pulling down her panties, offering them up to you. She then practically slides over to where Terumi is bent over the desk, and puts her lips and tongue to work, pressing her mouth into Terumi's beautiful butt. She hums happily, eyes rolling up, as she licks and laps, loud sucking noises coming out. Terumi just smiles softly, even giggling occasionally as Yuriko gets to work. You strongly suspect this is the first time Yuriko's gotten to eat out a girl since her last girlfriend broke up with her.

"She is very enthusiastic," Noriko says, calmly. Yuriko just slurps on Terumi's butt like it's the last time she'll eat out a girl in her life, her eyes rolled up, juices sliding down her thighs since her panties aren't there to contain them. Finally, after several minutes, she pops off, rubbing her mouth.

"O-okay," she says, nodding, slurping up a bit of drool. "Let's do it."

She kneels on the ground, and you grab Terumi's hair, forcing your concubine up from her rest. "Ah, sorry, Master," she says. "I got distracted." Then she lies down on her backside, grasping Yuriko's thighs and pulling the dyke over her face. Your cock is pointed at Yuriko's face, Noriko watching from somewhere behind you, and you're about to take another step towards making Yuriko yours.

"Noriko, come here," you say, gesturing with your free hand while the other gently runs through Yuriko's hair, nonverbally comforting her. Noriko steps up to you, and you put one hand on her shoulder, giding her around, so she's standing behind Yuriko, either leg astride Terumi who rests beneath both. Yuriko twitches a bit as Terumi eats her out, and leans forward, tongue slowly licking your cock.

Rather than taking your manhood into her mouth, Yuriko instead lathers it up with her tongue, running it along your length, slurping and sucking a bit to clear away Terumi's taste. She pays particular attention to your balls, suckling on them, eyes lidding as she gets a taste of your juices. Noriko looks down at her pensively. "You are only using your tongue. Do you dislike properly taking a man's cock in your mouth, as you are primarily attracted to women?"

Yuriko blushes red, suckling on your balls, and you lean forward to Noriko, gripping her chin and forcing her to look up, so you can lean down to meet her lips with yours. She hums softly into your mouth, her tongue immediately slithering into your mouth and rubbing the inside of your teeth, making you pant a bit, as Yuriko continues to run her tongue all over your cock. Yuriko's getting rather more excited, as well, her motions more vigorous, little hums and whimpers of pleasure as she licks you dry and Terumi cleans her down there. Terumi's own moans are rather animated, as she sucks on Yuriko, willfully and dutifully obeying your need for her to pleasure the rich girl. Her own thighs start to shake a bit, even, enjoying the taste or the texture or the circumstance, and it draws your eye as your lips continue to press against Noriko's.

You're surprised, then, when Yuriko orgasms, a sputter of drool splashing onto your cock as her eyes roll up. You grasp her platinum blonde hair, dragging her up to your cockhead, and simply forcing her mouth to wrap around your manhood, as she moans and shivers in pleasure. You pop your lips away from Noriko's, and the small girl looks up at you, uncertainly. "Why don't you guide her," you tell her, grasping Noriko's wrists and placing them on Yuriko's head. Noriko's eyes briefly stare downward in confusion, and then she grips Yuriko's hair and nods.

"Very well, Nanashi," she says, pushing Yuriko down your cock. She hesitates for a moment when you hit Yuriko's throat and the rich dyke starts to gag, sputtering on your manhood, some drool splashing down towards Terumi. "Are you unable to take Nanashi's cock without gagging? That is very strange. I was entirely capable of doing so," she explains, in a placid tone, as she forces Yuriko's sputtering mouth slowly down your dick, "and I had never sucked a cock before in my life, nor performed oral sex on anyone."

"Mfe too," Terumi mumbles from beneath Yuriko, making the rich girl blush bright red as she's forced to swallow your cock whole, her throat coiling around you as she does so. You groan, reaching down for her breasts, and Yuriko orgasms again, from the cock in her throat, the girl eating her out, and your hands on her breasts. Noriko grinds her face against your groin, twisting it relentlessly, eyes narrowed and cruel.

You let go of Yuriko's breast with one hand, the other continuing to squeeze, and push up Noriko's skirt, so you can shove your fingers up inside it, slithering into her wet sex and starting to frig her. "Kiss me," you order, and Noriko gets up on her tip-toes, finally yanking Yuriko off and letting the poor girl have a breath, as your tongues war briefly before Noriko's returns to that same spot as always, teasing you, making you groan.

You fuck Yuriko's face like that, simultaneously fingering Noriko, and the pile of girls beneath you orgasms. Terumi, from eating out Yuriko, from her juices splashing down on her tongue, from the feeling of a wet cunt on her lips, from the knowledge that she's pleasing her Master like this. Noriko, from your frantic, heartfelt kiss, from your fingers inside her, from perhaps even some pleasure she receives from forcing another girl to perform oral. And of course, Yuriko, from getting her tits played with, her cunt eaten out, and her throat fucked.

Yuriko comes by far the most, her eyes going cross-eyed, a stupid, cock-drunk look on her face as she's fucked up and down your length by Noriko's small, forceful hands. Terumi just kind of hums and enjoys herself, moaning, panting, her expression not visible but surely smiling. Noriko is as placid as ever, save for the glow to her cheek, the way she twitches on your fingers. Finally, you pop your cock out of Yuriko's mouth, making the girl drunkenly try to get it back inside, mouth wide, seeking you out.

You instead greet her with the finger that was just inside Noriko, offering it to her greedy lips, and she gladly suckles it dry, slurping loudly, wantonly. It's only when your fingers have been entirely cleaned that you let her take your cock back in her mouth, giving her a quick few thrusts before exploding past her lips. She moans giddily on your cock at the taste, and when you finish, you pop out, admiring her features, the way her tits and chin are stained with drool, the way she swallows your cum with a drunk expression on her face.

You heft Yuriko up under the shoulders, dragging her to a chair and setting her in your lap, gingerly running your fingers through her hair. Noriko watches placidly, before turning her attention down towards Terumi, who still lies on the floor. She offers one tiny hand to Terumi, who takes it, dragging herself to her feet. Noriko even goes so far as to help clean up Terumi's face of girlcum and drool (both hers and Yuriko's - Yuriko drooled a lot). "Close your shirt and you will look presentable," Noriko says, which Terumi soon does, adjusting a bit.

"What about my legs?" Noriko squats down, then returns to her feet, giving a thumbs up.

All the while, Yuriko just snuggles against you, topless, head bent against your shoulder, looking like a happy, sleepy baby. Terumi departs first, while Noriko looks at her phone, seeming to count out the seconds before departing herself. "How are you feeling, Yuriko?" You ask, quietly, as she seems to come out of it.

"G... good," she mumbles. You give her a kiss on the cheek, running your fingers through her hair. "Th... that was pretty good."

"Once you're mine, you can do things like that all the time," you tease. "Noriko and Terumi will gladly play with you." You toy with her hair, and she sleepily nods.

"... I don't know... it feels so fast."

"Is there a lie, a trick?" She shakes her head. "Then what's the issue? You're unlikely to find another man so willing to indulge these tastes of yours."

"...maybe." She glances to one side, then shakes her head, hopping off your lap. "I'll... see you," she says, as she grabs her bra and shirt, putting them on. She awkwardly twists a bit, rubbing off the girlcum from her thighs with a clean rag, and pushes down her skirt, making small, careful steps out of the room so it doesn't show that she's going commando.

You take her panties and fold them up, finding a ziploc (well technically ziploc is a brand, and-) bag and putting them inside it, then putting that bag in your jacket pocket. For your part, all you really need to do is put your cock away, before you head downstairs.

Fortunately, nobody seems to have made the connection between the four of you's departure, gauging by the lack of reaction when you return and take your seat. Lunch period soon ends, and you're glad you ate before calling Terumi up.

Then, after some boring lectures, the school day ends, and Chanette approaches you, arms crossed, looking full of bluster. "Alright. So. Today's the study date. At my house. No... no lewdness! My parents wouldn't like it, in the house, and plus, like I said, your hair's the wrong color."

"I'll hold you to it. My mother would never let me go out again if I got molested."

Her jaw actually drops, but she quickly recovers. "Good! I didn't want you to molest me, and you don't want me to molest you, which is just great! I have way better guys than you, I can do them whenever I like."

"Bit loud for class, isn't it?"

She turns beet red at that. "L-let's go," she mumbles, hurriedly rushing out the door.

You follow her. "Shiiro-san can drive us." You quickly text Noriko, who texts you back that she will be trying out the engineering class and so won't need Shiiro for an hour at least. Plenty enough time to get to Chanette's home.

"No lewd stuff in the car, either! I, I have tons of boyfriends, and they'll all beat you up if you try anything funny."

"I'll be a perfect gentleman," you say, opening the door. She gets in first, finding her seat, and you sit across from her. She fidgets uncertainly.

"So! I bet, um," she pauses, losing her train of thought. "I bet, I've had way more dudes fuck my butt, than you!"

"I don't think I'll take that bet," you say, evenly. "I suspect I have no chance of winning."

She blushes as she realizes what she said. "I mean... I bet that I've had way more, sexual partners, than you. Obviously."

"I'm sure there's no reason for us to sully the purity of lovemaking by comparing numbers." You remove your jacket, revealing your relatively light choice of undershirt. Her nostrils flare a bit as she gets a look at you, then she shakes her head.

"H-ha, yeah, you're just saying that, because you know I'd win."

"Tell you what," you say, as you fold up your school jacket, which still has Yuriko's panties in it. "I'll make you a different bet. I bet you, that in a month's time, you'll be embarrassed you tried to make that bet."

"P-pfuh," she says, flicking her hand. "That's not even a real bet. I could be embarrassed now, for all you know. Not that I am. I'm never embarrassed."

"Of course not," you agree. "Still. I'll probably be teasing you about it in a month's time. No bets, just a statement." You suddenly grunt in irritation to yourself. "Sorry, I forgot to schedule something with a friend of mine, mind if I use my phone?

"O-of course not! Why would I mind if you ignored me? Like I said, your hair's the wrong color, and my other boyfriends are better than you!"

You just smile and turn your attention to your phone.

Hey, you free tomorrow afternoon to watch my big sister fence? Seemed like the kind of thing you would like.

Nanashi-sama, I am always free for you.

Yeah but do you have anything scheduled though.

Not on that date and time, no, Nanashi-sama. Beyond fencing at school, which I can easily get out of as it is understood that I am exquisitely skilled.

Great. See you then, then.

You put away your phone, and apparently Shiiro's just pulled in front of Chanette's house. "Thanks, Driver-san!" Chanette says, as she trundles out of the car. It's a pretty big home, not as big as yours, but definitely in the 'well off family' area of things. "This is my house, pretty big, huh? You probably have a tiny house, like this big," she says, simultaneously recalling an earlier conversation, and also putting her hands about two inches apart from one another.

"Adorable," you tease. "But we do need to actually study. What's your grade like in math?"

"I-it's a number! You can write it as a number. Eh? Pretty mathy, huh?" You look at her. "The last number's a seven!"

"And what's the first number?"

"...a four," she mumbles, quietly. You pat her head.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, everybody has their difficulties. Let's go inside."

As you open the front door, Chanette shamefacedly walking beside you, you get a blast of noise, some screeching electric crap that sounds vaguely like death metal if death metal was actually intended to cause death. "Agh! Turn off your fucking garbage, you damned idiot!" Chanette screeches. The music keeps playing, and she stamps up the staircase, and you follow her. She throws open the door to what looks like a media room, and the sound blasts even louder.

A girl with an electric guitar in one hand hits a button, and the noise dies immediately, salvaging you from permanent hearing damage. She removes a pair of headphones, resting the guitar against the wall. "Oh, hey, little sis. Didn't hear you come in, soz."

"You didn't hear me come in because you were trying to murder your eardrums, and those of anyone else stupid enough to enter the house! What the hell is the matter with you?"

"Whoa, chill, I said I'm sorry."

"I can't believe Mom and Dad let you have this insane set up, it does nothing but cause glass to shatter and birds to wail in agony as they die!"

"That's unfair. The glass only shattered because I put it right in front of the speaker, and that bird was like twelve years old, you can't prove it was the speaker's fault."

"AAAAAGH!" Chanette screams.

You clear your throat.

"Oh, hey, who's handsome here?" Chanette's elder sister says, with a smirk, rising to her feet and brushing herself off a bit. Her tits don't quite rival her younger sister's, but they're still plenty big, and her blonde hair falls around her shoulders freely.

"I'm Nanashi, I'm in Chanette's class. I offered to help her with math, since it's my best subject, and her worst. Is there a good room I can tutor her in? Where your music won't be too loud?"

"Ah, come on," she teases, with a little laugh. "Don't you want to spend at least a little time with Chan-chan's big sis?"

"I told you not to call me that!" Chanette fumes. Chanette's older sister just laughs, and Chanette practically drags you away. You decide to let her.

She's pouting as she takes you to her room, which has a desk, which is sprawling with papers and loose leaf. "Okay! Math! There it is!" She says, pointing to the papers vaguely. "Teach me!"

You take a look at the papers - her previous tests and homework, from this year and the last, apparently. How she scraped by with some of these grades is mystifying.

"Alright. Let me go over a couple of these, get a feel for where you are." Chanette nods, crossing her arms defensively. Then the music starts back up, and you can hear it, making you wince.

"FOR THE LOVE OF DEUS, TURN THAT GARBAGE OFF BEFORE I DECAPITATE YOU WITH A WEEDWHACKER!!!"

The scream's loud enough that Chanette's older sister actually does 'turn that garbage off,' and you can focus on what she's done. Which is bad. In a lot of ways. But you get the big things she's missing, and sit her down with you, cracking open the text and guiding her along with you. You make sure to give her the occasional touches, nothing too lewd, but a little skinship for the cutie. She mumbles, flustered, blushing, but follows along with your work. Her cheeks redden as you work, but she seems to really get it, letting you increase the touches, slowly ramping them up until her body is pressed against yours, the hint of breast on your skin.

When you finish, you feel like she's made a lot of progress, and she does too. "Wow, Nanashi!" She says, smiling. Then she blushes as she realizes where her breasts are, and hurriedly pulls away from you. "Thanks a ton. This was super helpful."

"I think we've made a lot of progress, but there's still some ways to go. This is just the beginning, really. How would you feel about doing this again next week?"

She blushes, fidgeting. "W-well..." she mumbles. "Okay. Okay. But no molesting!"

"Promise," you say, raising your hand in solemn oath. You chat a little bit, discussing school, Raya, class, some other mild things, before getting a buzz from your phone, an alarm you set to make sure you could meet Noriko for your date. "Shit, got to go," you say, standing up and heading out, calling Shiiro-san to make sure he comes by.

"Thanks again!" Chanette says, as she follows you out.

You can just hear Chanette's big sister say, "...got a crush," which gets a loud "do not!" from Chanette, as you leave their home.

You drive to school to pick up Noriko, who's finished her engineering class, and then head to the movie theatre. Noriko stands at your side, but she looks over the selection as though it were a menu in a foreign language. The four most popular seem to be...

"I think My Life With Iris looks good, what do you think, Noriko?"

"I do not know. I will trust your judgement, Nanashi." You ruffle her hair a bit, buy two tickets, and guide her into the theatre. The film starts up, and you're introduced to the female protagonist first. It's actually a bit confusing, it looks more like found footage film, except that it's through the "eyes" of the titular IRIS - which is some bullshit awful Wesmeri acronym. She sees via a system of cameras in a research complex. The male protagonist, Hitoshi, risks his career to smuggle information out of the complex to save the lives of children with a degenerative illness.

Indeed, 'risk' may be a light word for the situation. If IRIS hadn't fallen in love with him from that, well, she sees everything in the complex, so he would have been screwed. She covers up his crime, and begins chatting him up, almost constantly bothering him and speaking to him and trying to discern his preferences in a woman, which only confuse him, since he thinks of her as a robot.

It's at around that point when Noriko puts her hand on your thigh, and slowly starts moving it further up your body, until she's stroking your cock through your pants. She continues to just stare ahead, whether to disguise what she's doing, or because it's just absent movements, you're not sure.

You keep your own face forward and put your hand on her thigh, running it slowly up, until you're running your fingers along her panties, gingerly teasing her. Her cheeks gain a pink shade, as the film continues you try to focus on it, rather than the cute girl to your side.

"I love you, Hitoshi."

"You can't love me. You're a machine."

"I may be a machine - but I am also a woman."

Noriko rubs back against your fingers, her breathing getting heavy, her eyes lidded, as she's played with. She swallows, softly, her fingers tensing on your cock. On-screen, the romance finally culminates, just in time for the evil research company to realize that Hitoshi is the one who leaked the info, and come to take him down. Noriko orgasms at around that point, whimpering softly, closing her eyes, trying not to make too much noise. You never even touched her bare skin, and she came like that, breathing heavily.

You pull your hand away, letting the remainder of the film play out. IRIS owns the invaders because they expect her to be on their side, the evil corporation is discovered, blah blah neat wrap up, Hitoshi has a waifu. She gets a robot drone body made that she can manipulate so they can have sex. The end.

Noriko stands up, seemingly not affected at all by orgasming in a public place. "That was very nice, Nanashi. Would you like to go home now?"

"Yes," you say, standing up yourself, taking her hand in yours as you leave the theatre. "What did you think of the movie?"

"It was interesting. I liked that IRIS was allowed to be unusual and that this played into the plot. I do not know how I felt about the bit at the end where she got a robot body."

"Yeah, it felt tacked on."

"I liked that she was very different. In most films like that, the girl just has powers, or perhaps an unusual body, but not in a way that matters. IRIS did not really have a body. When she got a body at the end, I was displeased. It was as if the thing that made her special needed to be corrected, simply because it caused mild inconvenience to her partner."

The two of you hop in the car, which starts to drive you home.

"I agree, Noriko." You put your hand on her thigh. "Don't ever change."

She wears a very light smile on her lips at that. "Thank you for saying that, Nanashi."

The remainder of the trip passes in silence, but her cheeks are a pink hue the whole way. When you first try to pull your hand away from her thigh, one of her own snaps out to stop you, so you keep it there.

Then the car stops, and the two of you get out. "If you wish to speak to one of your siblings, or my mother, before the end of the day, I understand, Nanashi." She takes your cheek, pulling you slowly down so she can whisper in your ear. "I love you."

"I love you too. Wait in my bed. Wear whatever you like."

She nods. "Very well, Nanashi." She pauses. Her cheeks glow a light red. "Please knock twice on the adjoining bathroom door, and I will unlock it for you."

The two of you separate, and you go find Fumiko in her room, where she's fresh out of the shower, wearing a bath robe and drying her hair. She's totally at ease, no attempt to hide herself from your gaze. "What's up, Nan-chan?"

"Sumiko and I will be going to your match tomorrow, just thought I should tell you."

"Oh, cool. It's just a practice, but yeah, she can see my moves. Chou says she's pretty good. Hey, I'll see if Chou'd show up, you should probably meet her since she's Sumiko's big sis."

"Cool, sounds good. I'd like to meet your friend. Anything I should know about her?"

"She is, rock solid, most gregarious, fun-loving girl you'll ever meet." Fumiko snorts. "If she were a bit higher class, I'd probably introduce you two. You've got the same kind of... unflappable flirtiness, I guess? Anyway, just go in with an open heart, she'll worm her way right in."

"Sounds like an interesting person. Well," you say, stretching a bit. "I got to go hit the hay."

"Yeah, cool, see ya," she says, with a wave, as you depart.

On your way back to your bedroom, you remember that you told Kiyomi you'd read her stories. You crack open the site she linked to, and look for BeautifulPain. Probably some hurt/comfort stuff, or similar. You'll just pick out one of her shorter works and... hm. It's original fiction, fantasy, her own setting(s?), it looks like. You pick out the shortest one.

It's intense, and not in the fun way. The protagonist is some kind of goddess figure in the story's world, rescued from some Prometheus-esque torment involving her insides being eaten by some kind of ravenous worm monster implanted in her stomach, only to heal and be eaten again. Only, it's more about the agonizing aftermath, the difficulty she has with her duties as a goddess, trying to weave her way through a world of celestial politics that doesn't care about her drama. It ends ignomiously, with her suicide.

You close the tab and head to your bedroom, knocking twice on the bathroom door. The door unlocks, and you give Noriko a second before entering. She's kneeling, naked, on the bed, a small smile on her lips. "Hello, Nanashi," she says, as you close and lock the bathroom door.

"Hello, beautiful," you say, with a small smile. You unlock the bathroom door, and she quietly stares at you as you come over to her, picking her up and hefting her into the bathroom. You, fortunately, locked the other door to the bathroom, so nobody can accidentally stumble on the two of you.

You carry her into the shower, planting her against the far wall of the shower stall, and her eyes focus on yours, large and ready for whatever you want. You strip, pulling down your pants, then tossing aside your shirt, so the two of you are naked in the shower, together. Then you take her thighs, lifting her up by them - easily, since she's so airy light - running your cock along her slit. She smiles lightly, a faint red hue to her cheeks as her lower lips start to drool on your cock.

You slide your cock inside her. She's wet and warm and oh-so-tight as you plug her up, and she bites her lower lip, whimpering softly, eyes closing tight as your balls slap against her skin, as she descends entirely against your cock. Her small hands rest on your shoulders, gripping you tightly, her eyes closed as you lift her up and let her slide back down, in slow, generous strokes that make her whimper and purr, her head coming to rest on your shoulder, her whole body wrapping around your torso, hands scraping at your shoulders.

You're generous, slow, careful. You take your time, not wanting to hurt her, knowing that she's so light and tiny that in this position she could easily fall in a way that would be painful. "N-Nanashi," she mumbles into your neck, as she nears orgasm, her cunt squeezing you a bit, her hot juices drooling down your cock. "I l-love you," she manages to force out, before she comes with a squeal, her cunt wrapping around your dick taut, making her hum and squirm and pant as she wriggles atop you, your dick buried to the base inside her.

"I love you too," you tell her, letting her orgasm wash through her body before speaking again. "You were a bit cruel to Yuriko earlier today." Her cheeks gain a little color, a light pink. "Do you want to do that sort of thing more, Noriko? Did you enjoy taking control of a girl?" She nods rapidly into your shoulder, her cunt tightening on your cock before she explodes for a second time, only a few seconds after the first, and you smile. "I see that you really enjoyed it and want to do it more, given how extreme your reaction was," you tease lightly, and her cunt squeezes you again. "Well, I'm sure we can find plenty of opportunities to indulge that cute sadistic streak of yours."

She leans into your neck, kissing and suckling with abandon, her lips a tight seal on your flesh. Her legs wrap around your hips as you shift your grasp to her butt, her whole body leaning forward to rest atop yours, fingers scraping at your shoulders for purchase as she eagerly grinds against you, her wet cunt slithering up and down your cock, drooling all over you. "Were you really interested in how anal felt when you asked Terumi, or were you just teasing her?"

"I-I want to know," she says, breathlessly. "I want to f-feel your cock, in all my holes, and," you pop her off your cock, and she sighs, "b-be just yours," she finishes, as you line your dick up with her sphincter and slowly slower her down.

Her ass is a vice, and she squirms and pants a bit, not in pain but in pleasure, a little drool splashing out of her mouth as she twitches this way and that. She orgasms after only a few strokes in her tight butt, and she's so exquisitely tight that the sex becomes a grind, her panting and drooling and gasping spurring you on even as her butt does everything to lodge you in place and prevent you from doing any more. When her orgasm finishes, you get a chance to move a bit faster, sliding her up and down, pumping her on your dick, making her breathlessly pant and squirm.

"If you want to explore my body too, you can," you tease, and she mumbles into your shoulder where her lips are. Her hands run along your backside, sliding along it, teasing it, then reaching up your neck, caressing your lips for a moment, popping open your mouth and teasing your tongue. Apparently for boys it's not an erogenous zone, though, because she seems to realize it's not having the desired effect, though you do quite enjoy sucking and licking her little fingers. She pops her hand out, moving her head up from your shoulder and meeting your lips, kissing you as you fuck her ass.

Her tongue does the same thing she always does with it, sliding along your palate and the back of your teeth, making you twitch in her ass. You groan, and she comes again, from your cock in her, and the way it twitches, as well as your kiss. You pull out of her ass and shove it into her wet sex, making her sputter and moan in your mouth, happy to be plugged up, starting to drool a bit in a way that makes sloppy wet saliva drip down onto your chin and chest.

You alternate fucking her ass and her cunt, and she squirms atop you, orgasming again and again, eyes going half-lidded as she spasms and pants. Her hands alternately scrape at your back and grip your shoulders and explore your facial features. Her legs are limp, locked around you, or frantically kicking for purchase. Her chest rubs against yours, perky little nipples sliding and scraping against your chest as she pants and gasps atop you, eyes lidding, her lewd little body happy as a clam to get fucked like this.

At last, during one particularly intense assfucking, as she burbles your name into the crook of your neck while the fingers on either hand grasp your hair and back, you ejaculate inside her tight butt, making her moan giddily on your cock, a bit of her juices splashing out of her cunt as she orgasms again. The feeling is ecstatic, of being brought off and bringing off simultaneously, though you are glad that in a few seconds you're going to be able to let her off your cock. When you're finished coming, you do exactly that, sitting her down on one end of the shower stall while you take the other, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks red, her body coated slick in sweat, a small smile on her lips.

You reach forward for her butt, groping either cheek, making her smile broaden just an inch, before you slide your finger along where your cum's dripping out and hand-feed it to her. She eagerly, willingly, sucks your fingers dry, her eyes locked on yours as she does so.

Then the two of you take a quick shower before heading to bed and going to sleep, her snuggled up in your arms.

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