Chapter 83: -18- Fire Play

~~** Tachibana Shota’s Point of View **~~

 

My first impression when seeing Kuro-chan’s place is that it’s shabby looking. This isn’t an insult of any kind, only an impression. She is a sweet and cute kouhai, so to see that she lives in conditions like these, it can’t help but make me feel a little sad for her.

Her house has a lived in feel from a time long ago. If I had to list something from the current century in my immediate view of her living room, it would only be the television. There is a couch which looks at least thirty or more years old, the stains on it likely much older. Every surface is wood, and either has a burn or crack in it. I don’t even think modern engineering could steam clean the carpet I’m standing on to be perfectly honest.

Honestly, I had no idea what to expect, but I can’t judge her negatively for her living conditions. In fact, without Mayuri-san having come to stay with me, I’d likely be heading down the road… to this.

Now, I have never been to Chigusa’s home, and I can count on one hand how many times I have gone to Raita’s. I’ve also never been to Ukemi-san’s house either. I’m basically a homebody in my own place. Is it a bad thing? Probably. But that’s why my dad always told me not to judge someone by the things they have. Not everyone is as well off as we were.

Seeing Kuro-chan’s house, I kind of understand why he made it a point of telling me that. Because even if Kurone isn’t well off, she’s a good person. Sure she’s a bit much at times, but she does have plenty of talent, and she’s been a great friend to me for as long as I’ve known her.

Following her invitation, all three of us ended up in her room, which was something of a vast improvement from the living room I saw. On the walls of her room were various posters of eroge, and color-copied pages from various doujins of an explicit nature. The bed in her room was about the same size as my old bed which Nene-san and Kumi-chan now shared. She had plenty of plush dolls and anime-themed body pillows.

The rest of her room consisted of a couple of dressers, a full bookshelf with manga and figurines on display in a glass case, as well as DVDs and a small table with cushions which I imagined she did her homework and writing at, because she had a laptop in a particular spot there, across from her bed. If she had cosmetics she wore, they weren’t out on display like they are now at my home, thanks to married life.

Mayuri-san and Chigusa both wore quite a bit of makeup, to me at least.

“So this is where the magic happens, huh?” I said to my black-haired kouhai.

“Yeah, I usually sit there and let my wall inspire me.”

I stood where she was and understood what she was saying. The wall visible in front of her from that position was full of impressive erotic art. Women being molested by tentacles, brutal raping of female elves by giant green orc cocks, futanari breeding, lesbian kitsunes, and just plenty of women with their legs spread and unrealistic amounts of cum oozing out of pussies just about anywhere you looked.

“Impressive. If I didn’t already know you, I might be worried about seeing the inside of your room.”

“Senpai is the first boy I’ve ever let in here.”

“Really?”

“Y-yeah. Chi-chan has been here many times and it took her a while to get used to it.”

“Un. I spent most of my summer break here, actually, Shota. Especially after that bad mixer… regretting things. I didn’t see Izumi and Saori for a little bit after that, and if not for Kurocchin taking care of my mental health…”

“Ah.” I replied, only to show I was listening.

It explained much of why Chigusa hadn’t somehow come over during that time at all, nor really knew that Mayuri-san and I had been together all that time and eventually married before school began.

“Kurocchin and her mother are like a second family to me. It’s been that way since I met her in middle school, year two. We just sort of were the same kind of people, and sort of clicked.”

Kurone sort of nodded along with it, and pulled a cushion over to her side, inviting me to sit down next to her. Chigusa just laid down on her bed, and began to undress a bit, down to her bra and panties.

She really was beginning to show, and if people weren’t already suspicious, they would be after the holidays. Our baby was growing bigger inside of her every day, and it was just becoming more and more surreal that I was going to be a father before I graduated.

Kuro-chan turned on her laptop, a file already open in which she had been writing a story quickly filled the whole screen.

“My latest story is about a girl who is knocked up and bullies a virgin classmate into being her lover.”

“Hmm…”

She had written a substantial amount of it already, and reading along with her descriptions of the female lead in the story, you could easily envision in your mind that the person was the same barely-clothed Chigusa before us.

“So this is your next story?”

“Hopefully, when I get far enough along. Would you like to read a little of it, and give me some pointers, senpai?”

Chigusa was laying down, rubbing her stomach a little.

“Go ahead, Shota. I want to take a breather for a little while, anyway.” She said, peeling her socks off using only her feet. Her light colored skin was always attracting my eyes in the same way her mother’s did.

Kuro-chan slid her computer over a bit so it was in front of me, then proceeded to sit in my lap. Kurone at least kept her clothes on, but asked me, since it was the end of the date, if I would put my arms around her so she could have some actual experience to draw from. According to her, and verified by a resting Chigusa, she had done as much with my girlfriend, but she wanted the experience with a boy she liked too, because it’s different apparently when a boy and a girl hug each other.

As I’ve never really aimed to hug a boy in a semi-romantic way, I trusted that was the case. Besides, there is no way she could ask me to do something like this at school, and what happened at Karaoke seemed like something emotional. This was a much more casual setting.

I read a bit of her story, finding it to be quite depressing. Most stories that deal with bullying tend to be, and taken seriously by younger readers. The story was definitely r-18, as she depicted some graphic scenes, but it was also intriguing to read.

“Nee~, Senpai… You and Chi-chan have been having a lot of sex lately, right?”

I couldn’t disagree. Since Mayuri-san officially brought her into our bedroom, that had been the case. I had done my best to please both of them as equally as I could.

“Yeah.”

“Do you enjoy it?”

“Well, I’m a healthy guy, and I have two beautiful women who let me love them, of course I enjoy it.”

“What’s your favorite thing to do?”

It gave me a little pause for thought.

“It depends. I feel like there are certain things which are more enjoyable with each of them to do. With Chigusa I feel I can be a bit more physical, and with my wife I prefer things to be a lot more lovey-dovey, if that makes sense.”

“I see… Then what about other stuff. Like blowjobs, or cunniligus?”

“Hmm, well I enjoy both. I don’t know about Chigusa or Mayuri, though. I can’t imagine a blowjob is all that much fun to give me, but then, I’m a guy…”

“Chi-chan, what do you think?” Kurone tossed the question over to Chigusa who was just laying spread eagle on her bed.

“Shota’s pretty good at eating me out, it came as a surprise when he first did it, but there’s still room for improvement for sure even now. As for blowjobs… I find it fun. I mean, sometimes his cum tastes gross, but I like playing with his penis. Sometimes I hold it at the base and swing it back and forth like a metronome or try and see how much of it I can fit in my mouth. Sometimes I even try drawing kana on his penis with my tongue to see if he can even tell what I’m doing. Hehehe, I mean, sex is supposed to be fun and experimental like this since we’re both still young.”

Kurone just leaned back into my chest as Chigusa went on and on. She maneuvered her mouse to open a new document to begin writing on, then she stood up from my lap, and went back to her own cushion.

“I’m ready now, Chi-chan.”

Ready?

“Un. Alright then.”

Chigusa got up from the bed with arms stretched out towards me.

“Shota, we’re not going to a love hotel tonight. We’ll be doing it here.”

“What?”

“It’s something of a Christmas present to Kurocchin. I want to let her watch us have sex.”

“Whoa whoa whoa…”

“What’s the big deal? Mom said you did it at an onsen with a couple who were right next to you!”

“Yeah, but that…”

“I’m not asking you to have sex with her, you’ll only be having sex with me.”

I felt the makings of a Chigusa-level headache coming on.

“Please, Shota?”

I sighed.

“Why do I not believe you?”

Of course all my suspicions that there was something shady going on came to be when Chigusa opened her mouth. Putting on a show for Kuro-chan though? I carefully weighed exactly what the dangers were of this proposition.

“She’s telling the truth, senpai. You won’t be having sex with me… unless you want to.”

“Kurocchin!”

“Care to explain?” I asked Kuro-chan, who was at least being honest with me.

“It’s true that I want to watch you two have sex. JAVs are all fake, and I know you love her… I want to witness that feeling so I can write about it in my stories later. But there is another thing… I love both you and Chigusa, but since you have rejected me already, and Chigusa hasn’t… I was going to help her with what she can’t do with your wife. I want to be a part of your threesome too. I want you to watch as Chigusa and I play with each other while you can do whatever you want to her.”

“…”

This was a dangerous thing that was being proposed.

“It’s not like you’ll be betraying mom, Shota. I’m all you need! But, I want you to enjoy what you won’t have with mom and me. I mean, you’re married to mom… I’m done fighting that. Even if you say you love me as much as she does, she’ll never go for it, right? I want you to see what it would be like though. That’s what I can do for you that she can’t. You can take this memory into future occasions and take that pressure off of her. Besides, do you really care if I do it with Kurone?”

I thought about it for a little while. Did I really care if Chigusa did the deed with Kuro-chan? For that matter, was Chigusa all that interested in doing it with a woman in the first place?

“Whose idea was this?”

“Mine.” Chigusa admitted. “The truth is, I’ve already slept with Kurocchin. More than once, actually.”

Somehow that revelation didn’t bother me all that much.

“But, it only happened recently. I swear!”

“How recently?”

“It was after mom rejected the idea…”

I sighed.

“Maybe you hate me because I’m okay with the idea of doing it with mom, but I thought it would make both you and me happy. I thought when mom invited me in, we’d really all be able to be together like that. I want to experience these things too. I enjoyed doing it with Kurocchin. It felt amazing to have a woman touch me… but it was also lonely, too. You were missing in the equation.”

“Then how is it any different from what we’re already doing? Kurone would be the one left out. I can’t do it with her.” I explained.

“Senpai, I’m fine with that. Maybe in the future I’ll find a guy I like enough to do it with, but for now, I’m comfortable with Chigusa. If you decide you want to take my virginity, I’ll give it to you happily, but if not, that’s okay. I also want to see senpai’s face as he gets turned on watching Chigusa and I.”

“Yeah, just tell us what the ground rules are, like when mom went to visit auntie Manako!”

“Ground rules?” Kuro-chan asked.

“Yeah. When I was alone with Shota, I wasn’t allowed to put his penis in any of my holes, outside of that, everything else was allowed.”

“Interesting. You never told me about that, only that you two got really intimate.”

“Well, we did… sort of.”

I rubbed my temples.

“This… won’t be like that. It was clearly a mistake on my part back then, thinking that doing that much would make you give up.”

“Shota, nothing in this world was ever going to make me give you up once I realized we were really meant to be together. To the point of driving my own mother to madness over it, I was never, ever, going to stop trying to get you to be mine again.”

Ugh… I know she was being absolutely serious saying that. Chigusa is really too much sometimes.

“It’s just this once with Kurocchin. Tell us what’s forbidden, and enjoy what’s not.”

“…”

I pondered about it for a moment. I want nothing more than to be open with Mayuri-san, always. I imagine she would forgive me for this, but she also said she didn’t want to know every single thing, and she did get pretty jealous from only seeing Chigusa and I together once without her. If I do this, she can never know. I have to take this to my grave.

“Ground rules.” I began.

“Yes!” Chigusa said with a delightful reaction.

“No physical part of me enters any part of Kuro-chan. Fingers, toes, tongue, cock, nothing.”

“Okay! What else?”

“She cannot physically touch my penis with any part of her... that means no grinding, no licking, no handjobs, paizuri… nothing.”

“Fine.”

“Um…” Kurone chimed in. “C-can I kiss you on the lips?”

“…this is definitely a bad idea.” I said aloud.

“One kiss, Shota. On the lips, no tongue… is that negotiable? It is a date we’re on with Kurocchin!”

“…I’m already regretting this. One kiss. My final rule is that you both promise to take this to your graves. My wife never finds out about this, and it never happens again.”

““Promise!”” they both agreed.

I sighed. This was definitely something I shouldn’t have agreed to. But Chigusa was right, this is not something Mayuri-san would ever be comfortable doing with her. I admitted to Chigusa my own feelings before, that I would want to see it happen between them, because I love both Chigusa and Mayuri-san.

“W-what should I do, Chi-chan?”

“For now, just watch.”

Chigusa began to help undress me by undoing my pants, and I took off my shirt.

“Is it okay if I get naked too?”

“It’s fine, I think Shota would like that too, even if he can’t admit it.”

Well, she wasn’t wrong.

As Chigusa freed the beast from my boxers, Kurone began to undress herself. I watched her as she removed each article of clothing until the only thing left on was a small white cotton bra with little black kitten-face prints on it, and a matching pair of panties, which had tiny paw prints all over.

The destructive power of such an ecchi girl wearing something innocent almost made my brain reboot.

“Um… S-since this is my first time showing a man my body… would senpai like to take them off?”

Fuck, I’m a teenager in a room with two cute girls practically begging me for a threesome. Where the fuck was this before I married my wife!? This is clearly the universe fucking with me!

I should stop this right now, get dressed and go home.

However…

Confidence.

“Keep it on for now, Kuro-chan. You look kind of sleeper sexy by not showing everything.”

“Eeeh? O-o-okay!”

“And what about me?” Chigusa asked, grabbing hold of my rod.

“For even thinking this was okay… I’m going to be punishing you.”

“Punishing me?”

“Oh yes. Punishing you. From this moment on, you may not speak until I let you, do you understand?”

The gleam in her eyes from the misunderstanding she is having right now… as my wife would often do, I felt a strange desire to Ufufufufu~

I grabbed a handful of her hair from the back, looked at Kuro-chan, and simply said: “Watch.”

Then I plunged my cock mercilessly into her mouth as I pushed the back of her head towards my crotch. I didn’t pump it, I just held her head there feeling her tonsils practically squeezing the tip as she struggled to breathe through her nose and not regurgitate at the same time. The sensation of her mouth struggling to create lubrication for the obstruction she was now enduring as her tongue sought to moisten it as quickly as possible to ease either entry or removal only made me excited.

When I felt she endured enough for the first round, I yanked her off, thankfully avoiding her teeth scraping me on the way out. A very viscous strand of saliva was still attached some distance away from the tip of my cock to the lower lip of her open mouth as she gasped for air while her head was still being held aloft by my grip on her dyed blonde hair.

“You see, Kuro-chan, bad girls get punished. Now, I love Chigusa, and I certainly love my wife as she knows good and well, but I really don’t like being put in situations where I feel like I’m betraying her. I mean, I’m here in the room of my friendly kouhai from school who is tempting me while wearing only cute underwear and offering me her virginity only moments ago. Do you have any idea how troublesome that is for a healthy man like myself? I’m very upset at Chigusa, who is behaving exactly like I would expect Izumi and Saori to, except I imagine even they are a bit more conscientious.”

I pulled her close to my rock hard cock again and commanded her to put her hands behind her back, and lick it. Chigusa couldn’t help but immediately obey. Using only her tongue, she carefully licked all up, down, and all over, but didn’t dare swallow it up.

“This pushy bitch has been nothing but trouble since she came back into my life, but now that she’s got my baby in her belly she must not think that her actions would have consequences, since I’ve been very generous in not punishing her like I should have before. Not when she kept trying to wreck my marriage, nor about casually inviting me to a pre-planned threesome. It's really frustrating dealing with her. So, I feel I have to remind her now that I’m the man in the relationship, and she has crossed the line. Do you understand?”

Kurone stared at me slack-jawed, nodding quickly.

“So, Kuro-chan, if you don’t mind, I will have you assist in the punishment, so she can properly understand what will happen if this mistake should repeat itself. Even if you two wish to be lovers on the side, which quite frankly, I’m okay with… when it comes to being punished by me, your friendship will not be getting in the way of it. So come stand behind Chigusa right now, and you will be in charge of pushing and pulling her while she makes up for what she’s done wrong.”

I snapped my fingers and Kurone quickly hop-stepped over to where I pointed and placed both hands on the side of her head.

“You may begin.”

Kuro-chan hesitated for a moment. “Shota-senpai… what if I do something wrong?”

“You mean, what if she does something wrong. In that case, she’ll be punished further.” I said unquestionably.

I reached down and lifted Chigusa’s face up from below her chin so she could get a good look at my face. I was actually a bit pissed off that I was so easily fooled into this. However, I was committed.

“I think it’s about time you showed me exactly how sorry you are for all the bad things you’ve done, isn’t it?”

She was fighting back a smile, because we both knew what this punishment was going to be like, for her at least. She was not going to be walking comfortably after I was done with her…

With assistance from miss kitten underwear, Chigusa was properly given the opportunity to fellate her way back into my good graces.

Delectable cocksucking sounds came from our beloved gyarufriend, as Kuro-chan “assisted” her. As this was a punishment to Chigusa, Kuro-chan was allowed to do what she wanted through a proxy, and she did exactly that.

She would sometimes push my girlfriend’s head gently into me, where she would do her best to lick and suck with her meager skill, and then she would get rough, suddenly forcing her head all the way to my crotch in an attempt to make Chigusa gag further or to fit it further down her throat, which sadly I couldn’t actually contribute to. While Chigusa was treated like a sex toy, her face full of tears, drool, and snot, she never once complained.

My cock was absolutely soaked, but I wasn’t ready to come yet. Only Mayuri-san could milk me so easily.

“Shall we move on?” I said with an evil smirk.

I helped Chigusa to her feet and moved her to the bed. Gently laying her down while leaving her feet touching the floor.

“What punishment is next, Senpai?”

I got onto my knees and instructed my kouhai to do the same.

“Taking off her panties. Shall I entrust that task to you?”

Kuro-chan eagerly reached for Chigusa’s panties, sliding them down her toned legs and around her feet presenting them to me. I took the pair, which had been worn all day and was now saturated with not only Chigusa’s sweet sweat but also her womanly juices, and brought them to my face, inhaling deeply.

“A naughty smell for a naughty bitch.” I said denigratingly, extending my hand with the soiled panties in front of my kouhai’s face, “Wouldn’t you agree?”

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Kurone buried her face into them and copied my action.

“The smell of a bitch!” She replied cheekily.

This was going to be a little fun at least. Kuro-chan is definitely someone I could consider a partner-in-crime.

I then opened the panties up and placed them over her head.

“Kuro-chan, since we are better than this sloppy onahole, we need to distinguish ourselves. I have given you a badge of honor here, but I seem to be lacking my own.”

I smiled at her, pointing right between her legs.

She knew exactly what I wanted.

She stood up and placed a hand on each side of the elastic band, tucking a finger in and wiggling her hips as she slid them down. Not much, but wispy strands of dark hair became visible as she exposed her lower half to me… to any man for the first time.

Unlike my wife or my girlfriend, Kuro-chan did not have a neatly tucked away pussy. Her inner labia escaped her folds and it looked like sliced meat one would find on a sandwich. But complaining about that is the same as complaining about the length of a dick. It was the result of her biology and genes and it wasn’t anything to be shameful of.

I’m sure her pussy would be great to fuck.

I just would never be the one to know how great.

“Now, you may present your offering.” I said, with absolute confidence.

She presented them to me with two hands, bringing both her outstretched hands, with them flat and marked with a discoloration at the crotch mere inches from my face. I of course sampled the scent of this JK like I would a fine wine.

Yes, an uncorked wine which hadn’t been opened since birth.

“Now, my dear assistant, I will give you the honor of crowning the King.”

Kurone tried to put on a regal look as she went along with my confidence play, opening her panties up and carefully fitting them over my head.

I then spread Chigusa’s legs and proceeded with a series of bites upwards on one of her thighs.

“Do you know how it’s said a man has an upper and a lower brain, Kuro-chan?”

“Y-yeah, a man gets in trouble when he thinks with his lower brain.”

“That’s true. But you see, with men, we really do have a second brain,” I slapped my hand hard on Chigusa’s pussy. “Tell me, do you see a place for a brain here?”

“No.”

“That’s right, no you don’t. Which means that this dumb slutty bitch didn’t even have the capacity to think about what a fucking stupid idea it was to bring her already married lover into the room of another cute girl… one who knows what it means to netorare someone.”

Kuro-chan’s hand was unconsciously moving towards her own slit. I reached for her hand and pulled it towards Chigusa’s cunt.

“You may strike it. And do make it hurt, it’s not a punishment otherwise. This lowly pussy needs to understand that if it doesn’t have a lower brain, it needs to consult the upper one before making any such decisions in the future.”

“Sorry, Chi-chan. But I can’t disagree with Senpai.”

The painful squealing sounds which came from Chigusa after that, were like music to my ears. Maybe a woman knows better than a man how their own parts work, and how to effectively punish them, but it wasn’t only a single slap that was delivered mercilessly to Chigusa’s babymaker.

I had to forcibly hold her legs apart and grab both her hands at the wrists as she tried to protect her throbbing and sore womanhood. I hadn’t even yet begun to fuck her into submission.

When I thought she had enough, I commanded Kuro-chan to stop.

“Now, any good disciplinarian knows that you can’t only use violence. You must also show that they are loved and have a chance for redemption.”

I moved my mouth to her hairless pussy, and kissed it tenderly all around, knowing that even my soft kisses would be painful to her after that.

“Shall we share a kiss, Kuro-chan? Of course I don’t intend to waste the one you have saved for me, so we will do it indirectly for now.”

I proceeded to make out with Chigusa’s exposed and drooling lower mouth, using all the skill in which I had honed with her own mother, a jealous woman in her own right, who was more than capable of surpassing her own daughter with her meager amount of experience.

Yes, my wife was the true queen.

Chigusa was merely a spoiled princess.

They say; spare the rod, spoil the child.

Chigusa would not be spared from my rod tonight. No, not at all.

She screamed when I bit her outer lip, leaving my mark behind, as I freed up space for Kuro-chan to accept the first of my humble kisses.

Kurone quickly filled the position, and looking at me with an eager face, said thank you politely, and took her turn.

I was watching my kouhai do with Chigusa what I truthfully wanted no man to ever do with a woman I loved. Yet I didn’t feel like this was any kind of cheating or betrayal on her part. Was this the same feeling Mayuri-san had towards Chigusa at first? If it was something I decided, did it change the nature of the act?

What exactly constituted loyalty and betrayal?

It was a thought that definitely warranted more exploration.

I could see the look of pleasure on my damnable girlfriend’s face as she fell to the oral workings of our ecchi underclassman.

It is the Reiwa era, and even though I’m a bit old fashioned in wanting Chigusa for the selfish reason, being that up until recently she was mine and mine alone, I was also a progressive person. I don’t find fault with members of the same sex doing such things. We’re all humans, good or bad, loyal or deceitful.

“Nnnh…. Kurocchin~”

How Kurone’s hands gently touched Chigusa’s legs and moved slowly and intently while she varied speeds and locations where her mouth traveled to, I realized how different we approached the technique.

Because I hadn’t made Chigusa utter a sound when I was doing it.

Perhaps I need my wife to coach me further.

I took a place behind Kuro-chan and reached around, placing my hands over her kitty-print cotton white bra. They were small, like she was, and while not loli-sized like my wife’s best friend, Kanna-chan, they were barely graduates into the B-cup class.

I began by gently rubbing them, before adding in small squeezes in the circular motion I used.

“Your tits are nice, Kuro-chan.” I said, rewarding her obedience with a compliment before taking away the pleasure.

This was of course only to make things easier.

Since she had presented no signs of resisting my touch, I unhooked her bra from the back, and carefully caught it from the front. Then I flung it so it landed on Chigusa’s body.

I could see her hand reach for it instinctively, and with only a feel, she had to have known what it was.

Yes, I’ll play along, but on my terms.

I had to be careful, though I was behind Kuro-chan and fully erect, it wouldn’t do if I violated my own rules. My penis is not allowed to even brush her skin.

I began to play with her breasts more fully, and like Chigusa, she too was making some muffled sounds while her face was buried in that pink paradise.

I wouldn’t be a man if I said I didn’t want to violate Kurone.

However I’m a married man, and have more than enough to keep me satisfied. Doing such a thing is nothing but unnecessary greed. I’m not greedy, I’m charitable, except for Mayuri-san. For her, I am greedy, and possessive.

But that’s normal, isn’t it?

I played with Kuro-chan’s nipples for a bit, stimulating them, then I slipped a finger underneath the elastic band of Chigusa’s panties which she wore on her head, and pulled her away from that honey pot before she got a stomach ache from all that eating.

“S-senpai?”

I helped her up, and pointed to the bed. Kurone moved to one side of Chigusa, and I the other.

“It’s a reward if she comes from that much. Remember, this is a punishment.”

“R-right…”

It’s good to instruct your kouhai on how to do things. It helps them grow as an individual.

I placed a hand on Chigusa’s belly, which was now almost the size of a small melon.

“What do you think of Chigusa, knowing she’s pregnant?”

“I think she’s beautiful. Y-you could do that to me too, if you want, senpai.”

… This girl is a bit much, no?

I decided to let that comment pass by me without acknowledgement.

“Chigusa may be a bad girl at times, but I do love her. Even this thing I find doesn’t take away from how beautiful I think she is.”

I lifted Chigusa’s bra up, revealing her further developing breasts, and her trauma. The scar she received from her father’s failure to control his infidelity to my wife.

“Do you think it’s beautiful too, Kurone?”

“I think it’s a bit tragic. Chigusa could show off her beauty more if she didn’t have it.”

“She shows it off at home for me all the time. If anything, this little white line is a prerequisite to love her. If someone can’t accept such a simple thing, they don’t deserve what Chigusa has to offer.”

I traced my finger along the scar, and encouraged Kuro-chan to do the same, which she did.

“There is nothing bad about this, however Chigusa is a naughty girl who tried to use it as a pretext to recapture my feelings, by sympathy or pity, I don’t exactly know… however, I wish she would have shown me it earlier. I wish she would have shown me the kind of feelings she had for me, before things went down this path. If she had, right now I have no doubt by the end of tonight, your belly would be on the way to looking like this as well.”

Kuro-chan gulped.

“And then there’s these monstrosities. If you say a man’s second brain begins to function when the blood flows down there, then Chigusa’s is always offline because of these fucking huge things.”

I reached for it and squeezed, a bit of her milk leaking out when I did. I carefully captured it between my fingers and licked it clean.

“Shall we punish her lack of foresight now, assistant Kurone?”

“Let’s. How shall we do it, senpai?”

“Easy. Clearly there is too much nutrition here which should be in her brain instead, so we’re going to transfer it manually.”

“…Transfer it?”

“Yes, observe.”

I wrapped my lips around Chigusa’s left breast, where I was closest to, and began to squeeze her breast as I let my mouth fill with the sweet tasting milk that easily escaped her areola. When I had a small amount in my mouth, I moved my lips from her breast to her mouth, and gently let it fill her own, making sure to sweep my tongue to coat the insides of her cheeks and everywhere I could as she gulped it down.

She looked at me intensely afterwards, licking her lips.

“It is your turn now, Kuro-chan.”

“R-right.”

She had given up any pretext of modesty at this point. She was doing exactly as I instructed, one hand being used to squeeze the breast bladder closest to her full of milk, and her other hand was between her legs already, turning her sloppy pussy a wet mess.

Adding a fun variable to the experience, with one hand I pinched Chigusa’s free nipple, and let my other hand rub her clitoris. She struggled not to say a word, but clearly unable to resist making some pleasant whimpering noises.

I slapped her breast a few times, for good measure, leaving a stinging red mark in the shape of my fingers on them.

Kurone must have had a substantial amount of Chigusa’s milk in her mouth when she finally detached herself and put her own lips to Chigusa’s, to help with the brain nourishment directive.

Chigusa also didn’t hesitate to reach up and take hold of our kouhai’s soft and comfortable small breasts. While those two were enjoying something of a lovers’ kiss, I moved between Chigusa’s legs and began to slap her passageway with my punishing rod.

Loud wet smacking sounds filled the room as I used my hand to leverage each blow on top of her labia, sliding it between the valley of her folds, coating it with my intentions to violate her.

I waited patiently for Kuro-chan to be done, so she could witness the moment these two had conspired to create. With her eyes now fixated on me, I slowly inserted myself into a slippery gyaru until I disappeared all the way inside.

Then I pulled out, my member shiny from the inner fluids of this delinquent bitch I happened to have fallen in love with.

Then I let the fun begin.

Hefting Chigusa’s legs to my shoulders, I proceeded to fuck her brains out as Kuro-chan watched, masturbating all the while.

Masturbation is never as good as the real deal, as Chigusa’s body was demonstrating. It didn’t take much effort to have her coming, since we had done a bit of foreplay in the form of discipline.

I had no intention of letting Chigusa rest, however.

I helped move her on to the bed fully, and took my position behind her, as I had Kurone lie down as close to the head of her bed as she could and pushed Chigusa’s face into our kouhai’s sloppy crotch.

And while Chigusa pleased Kuro-chan, I pounded her from behind. I gave generous slaps to her ass, adding a reach-around squeeze of her breasts while I whispered into her ears to take good care of Kurone.

I could feel her tighten more than usual around my cock as I did so, Chigusa most certainly enjoying her punishment. Kuro-chan wasn’t able to suppress her moans as her knees rose up, allowing me to push Chigusa’s head more forcefully into her half-pure flower.

“S-senpai… it’s… coming…!!!”

Kurone’s short body began to shake while she made a coy face, signaling her orgasm. Chigusa was already on her second by this point, and I pulled her away tilting her head towards me as I captured the taste of Kurone-chan from her lips.

It was tasty, but I already had the finest top shelf pussy waiting for me at home to drink.

While Kuro-chan took a moment to recover, I had my way with Chigusa, pumping myself into her as I rolled her nipples between my fingers causing her to leak that sweet and sticky liquid all over my hands and down her body.

I was careful not to fuck her into full stupidity, otherwise the purpose of her doing this would be lost. She was here to show me what I would never get with her and my wife together in the same bed.

It took a few moments for Kurone-chan to return, and that was when it began.

Me from behind, and my kouhai in the front, we assaulted every part of Chigusa’s body in tandem. Hands overlapped as we greedily sought to misuse her breasts. Fingers fought for positional supremacy as we spread this delinquent bitch’s petals apart in order to tease her clitoris.

A command to Chigusa to return the favor came in the form of a deep kiss to Kurone as her own hands went lower to pierce the ecchi lair of this deviant little otaku.

Both girls entwined themselves in a passionate display of lust before me, while I drove home a third orgasm into Chigusa’s body which caused her to fully convulse and squeal. Her pussy was shaped only for my cock, and I would make sure it remained that way.

Her body already belonged to me and our child.

When I felt her begin to slip into the realm of uselessness, I carefully removed myself, ready for the final act.

“Kurone, I believe you requested one kiss?”

“Y-yeah.”

“This next part will be difficult, because it’s your punishment this time.”

“Mine?”

“Were you not also a conspirator?”

She made a defeated sound.

I had her separate from Chigusa who I laid down on the bed, fully.

“The punishment is as follows. You are going to sit on Chigusa’s face while she devours you. We can kiss for as long as you can hold on. If our lips separate, the kiss is over. This is your only chance to enjoy a kiss with this senpai, so whether the memory is short or long, is entirely up to your ability to hold on.”

“R-right,” She took a deep breath, “I can do this!”

She was both nervous and excited. Her body was already sweaty and coated in many places by Chigusa’s saliva. While she moved to place her girlhood on my girlfriend’s face, I restored my punishing tool to it’s rightful place between Chigusa’s legs.

I began with a slow rhythm, and so did Chigusa.

I reached out for Kurone-chan who looked every bit as ridiculous as I surely did wearing panties on our heads. This was a fun activity, but also a guilt ridden one.

A kiss is a personal thing. While it shouldn’t be more personal than sex, that’s just how it is in our culture.

I carefully put my arms around Kuro-chan and pulled her closer to me. Then our lips touched, and we began. I took the lead, careful to start slowly, both of our lips were already wet from our exchanges with Chigusa, so it was easy to keep kissing. I trapped her lips between mine, and she responded by trying the same. As long as the rules weren’t violated, there were things I could do to further the experience. I continued to massage her chest with one hand as I gently touched other places on her body. Brushing her cheek with my fingers, or sliding a finger down from her collar to her belly button. She breathed almost exclusively from her nose, warm blasts of air that had the reminiscent scent of the pizza we ate earlier being inhaled by my own. She even dared to grab my hand and move it lower until it was placed on her forbidden area.

She was as much a rules lawyer as Chigusa was, finding the loophole that as long as it wasn’t inside of her, it was fine. It was abhorrent behavior, but within the scope, so I allowed it. I rubbed along her sensitive spot not going an inch lower, as she moaned where she could without parting from my own lips.

Chigusa was doing a great job, and having a cute kouhai kissing me like this… I wished a development like this had happened in the kitchen that night, and I could have observed it.

But this was a Christmas present, not just for Kurone, but for me as well. Chigusa wanted to offer me it, and I accepted it.

I could feel my own climax coming, and soon.

From Kurone’s own tension, she also was close.

As if two objects were on a collision course with no way to dodge, we both were moments away from climaxing, Kurone-chan violated the rules.

Her tongue slipped inside when my guard was down, and she passionately kissed me while she screamed from her orgasm. The sudden inclusion of her hot and lascivious tonguing caused my pride to swell up and burst inside of my pregnant woman.

I too groaned as I was trapped in the kiss. Kurone’s hands were around my head, and since I had fucked up, I reached for her breasts and squeezed them hard. She groaned in pain and eventually had to yield.

Our lips and tongue separated.

I looked down at her in frustration.

“Thank you for everything… senpai. I’ll never forget it for the rest of my life.”

She said it while her head rested atop of the small bump that was my yet unborn daughter.

I sighed and pulled out, then I was pushed away by my kouhai, as Kurone’s face occupied the space I was previously at. I could hear indecent slurping sounds as Kurone sought out my seed.

She was hopeless.

Well, it could have been worse.

I left those two be, as I gathered up my clothes and headed to the bathroom. After sex I would inevitably need to pee, so I might as well get dressed in there.

When I opened the door, a door which opened inwardly, I was greeted with a body tumbling forward onto the ground, a pair of lips halting immediately in front of my soon-to-be deflating manhood.

She was a sexy-looking older woman wearing far too casual clothes with no bra underneath and tits that were quite visibly aroused poking through the flimsy fabric covering them.

She reached up and took hold of my penis with one hand, giving it something like a handshake.

“Oh, ah… nice to meet you. I’m Kurone’s mother, Yukimi. Are you by chance my daughter’s first time?”

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