Forbidden Blood

The spring of my twentieth year─.

I have experienced some sort of unspeakable misfortune.

However, that same summer─.

Luck has brought me another new life experience.

It’s hard to predict the fate of people.

In any case, since then I’ve taken my steps without fear.

Chapter 1

１

So luxurious …….

1999X, May.

Summer has only just begun and it’s already unbearably hot.

I stood blankly in front of that door.

Could this…be a private residence?

My eyes circled the towering wall.

Dense tree trunks branch out from the corners.

Surprised, I read the address on the note paper again.

‘Nine-X-X-X, Minami-Azabu, Minato-ku, Tokyo’

…… is correct.

So I’ll be living in this mansion from now on?

This big house with five or six afghans in the yard alone?

With no other choice, I warily rang the doorbell.

At that moment, a foreigner with a white purebred dog quickly passed by.

I couldn’t even breathe.

Somehow, the old days came back to me.

Dad reads the paper, Mom prepares dinner in the kitchen, and the smell of miso soup comes …… from the kitchen.

My name is Kenya Osato.

Brain, not bad, I guess! That’s why I’m in my third year at the prestigious U of T Polytechnic.

What about the face? Forget it, but I’m wanted.

None of this matters.

As for why I’m standing here, it’s because sadly, I lost my dear parents.

At this age, it’s hard to sympathize with such stories. But it’s still sad that both parents were killed in an accident at the same time.

Two people are too good relationship, even go to the other world together as if they have to go …… together. In the rain, a moment of car skidding on ……

Actually, I’m not as upset as I thought I would be.

It just seems like it’s really hard to predict people’s destinies.

So …….

“Please ask ……”

I was snapped back into reality.

It was someone whispering to me …….

“Are you Osato…Kenya-san?”

“I… I am.”

“People are waiting for you, I’m sorry…”

…The voice was coming from the intercom.

So there’s a camera in here, too?

But …… that voice sounded a little pathetic.

“Just a moment, please.”

It’s the first time I’ve ever been treated so respectfully.

I stood up straight, even my ears stretched.

Da, da, da ……

There was the sound of a trot, and then, with a click, the door opened.

“I’m really very sorry to keep you waiting.”

…… Wow!

Oh, my God! That’s so cute!

I couldn’t help but whimper.

A slender body, pointed cheeks, and large watery eyes blinking innocently.

The well-proportioned legs moved lightly under the pure white, ruffled lace apron.

That’s a girl who sparkles like sunshine.

I stared intently as she came through the door.

There is actually such a stripped down and clear woman in the world ……

Probably seeing me in this dumbfounded state, she covered her mouth and laughed.

“Come in, Kenya-san. You must be tired, right? Leave the luggage to me, please.”

I grabbed for the suitcase, and the girl’s slender hand reached for it early on as well.

“Don’t bother, it’s too heavy for you ……”

“It’s all right, or Madame will scold.”

…something, the box in his hand fell off.

“Ma’am? Then you are ……”

“My name is Sayuri, I’m the maid here.”

I couldn’t stop staring at her.

“A maid? But how old are you, like a high school student at best?”

The words rushed out of my mouth and I realized it was bad.

Only a glum look swept across Sayuri’s face.

But she soon smiled away again, the forlorn look she had just had dreamily unreal.

“I’m seventeen years old and taking care of people is my favorite thing to do.”

With that, he lifted his suitcase with one hand and grabbed the lead.

I followed quietly.

The entire building resembles an old western castle, with a cold stone and brick road extending to the front of the building.

Sayuri’s body was tilted by the heaviness of the suitcase, while her hurried pace revealed a refusal of my help.

When I walked into the foyer, I was amazed at what I saw.

Is this really Japan?

The clear turquoise blue sky beyond the patio reflected a colored light through the hall’s colorful glass.

Curving, seemingly endless arched galleries stretched on, leading nowhere.

When I walked into a living room the size of my former home, I was simply a little overwhelmed.

“Shall I show you to your room now?”

Sayuri looked back, beads of crystalline sweat glistening on her forehead.

Long brown hair in a ponytail fluttered behind her.

“No, gotta say hi to the missus first ……”

Sayuri smiled sweetly.

“Kenya-san, you’re part of the family now.”

LOL! Yes! Why do I follow Sayuri and call her ma’am? It’s not like I’m here to do a job.

But …….

“Madame is waiting in her room.”

Seeing my hesitation, Sayuri led the way.

２

I’ve met the “Mrs.” a few times, and she’s a very memorable woman.

It’s not just her moving beauty.

She is the mistress of the Speedwell family: Reiko Speedwell.

When it comes to the Speedwater family, who doesn’t know that it is a famous and prestigious family.

They were made marquises in the Meiji era, and now, even though those titles are gone, they are the ones who can live a wealthy life just by relying on bank interest.

A few years ago, after the sudden death of the man of the house, Mrs. Reiko assumed the power of the Speedwell family.

These are all gossips dug up by my detached friend Shinuma, who is bent on becoming a journalist, and I remember him telling me so at the time.

“You don’t want to never come back! I’ve heard that Mrs. Reiko sucks the blood of you boys in order to stay young and beautiful.”

“Fuck you, is it possible that she’s the reincarnation of a spider spirit?”

At the time, I dismissed it without a care in the world; but after having had a close encounter with the lady, I couldn’t help but secretly think: those rumors can’t be true, can they?

Her smooth, delicate skin shone slightly with a waxy sheen; her soft, rosy lips were like cherries ready to ooze honey.

In this spacious room, she stood there, her ample breasts still maintaining their firmness, and the graceful lines drawn by her long, well-proportioned legs made her want to cradle them in her arms.

But the haughty, icy gaze that shot out from her narrow phoenix eyes made it so that people could only look up to her as if she were a queen.

She gestured to the couch, signaling for me to sit down.

“Welcome to the family, much calmer now?”

The corners of her mouth twitched inexplicably.

Since everything was so new to me, I was tempted to blurt out, “No, I just met a girl here that I’m in love with ……”.

I tried not to look at Mrs. Reiko’s tempting lips.

“Thank you for your concern, everything was finally taken care of the other day.”

“That’s good. Your grandfather used to look after us very well during the Great War, and now it’s our turn to look after you.”

I see. I live here thanks to my grandfather, whom I’ve never met.

The whole thing goes back a month.

One day after the death of my parents, Reiko-sama suddenly appeared in front of me, accompanied by her lawyer.

Offered to take me in as an adopted son.

Frankly, I was stunned.

That’s how the myth that my grandfather took in members of the Speedwell family who were suspected of being war criminals after the end of the Great War came to be true.

And the Farwater family decided to adopt me, who had become an orphan, in order to return the favor.

“The home environment is simple, please don’t worry ……”

Nonetheless, I still find it hard to make a decision.

At that time, I was worried about the uncertainty of my future.

My father, who was a lifelong office worker, died without leaving much of an inheritance; plus the accident itself was his own fault and he received no compensation.

A month later I would have to move out of my home, which was formerly a company dormitory, and I would have no money for the next semester’s tuition.

How can you not take advantage of such a great opportunity that comes to you automatically.

“You must be tired, right? Just go and rest early.” Mrs. Reiko said.

Such a beautiful woman with five daughters, I’m curious as hell about this.

“Please, about your daughters, what they did to me ……”

The corners of Mrs. Reiko’s mouth lifted in an elegant smile.

“Haven’t seen them have you? They’ve all gone out and will be back soon. From now on, we are a family, and we should live together in peace and joy like one.”

Family? So, I’m going to have to say “Mom” too.

My head started to spin.

Wouldn’t it be incest to have an intimate relationship with Mrs. Reiko?

Oh, my God! Where did that come from?

Right now I just want to get out of Mrs. Reiko’s room.

Think about it. This is a woman’s secret garden. No man can get in here.

Exiting the room, Sayuri quickly leaned in.

“Madame has instructed me to introduce you to the environment.

First of all, on the east side of the second floor live the eldest Miss Rika, the second Miss Shizuka, and the third Miss Yuuko; the fourth Miss Aya, also known to everyone as Aya, and the fifth Miss Miyuki live in the middle of the west floor…”

“Please, please wait…”

I interrupted Sayuri who was talking on and on like an announcer.

“In that case I still can’t figure it out.

You’ll have to tell me where the dining room, bathroom and my room are first.”

“Whoa! Sorry!”

Sayuri’s cute cheeks slowly reddened.

“Well…now, Kenya-san, your room is out the right-hand staircase up, on the left side of the west wing; we have bathrooms attached to each room here, and dinner is in the main dining room on the third floor, on the right side of the building ……”

Because I was attracted to Sayuri’s slightly lowered head, I didn’t even listen to what she said.

When Saya Rei brother me like this, he simply led the way.

“When is everyone coming back?”

“Well …… I’m afraid Kenya-san is the only one at the dinner table today.”

“Uh…”

I feel a little disappointed. I thought there would be a welcome party or something, right?

But that’s probably not fashionable in a rich family.

I asked Sayuri who was walking in front of me.

“And where is your room?”

“I live next door to the breakfast room.”

The breakfast room?

“You mean you eat every meal at a different place?”

“Yes. Lunch is usually served on Nisakura’s balcony or in the lounge; I’m in charge of the kitchen when there are no guests, so I don’t know if it’s to Kenya-san’s taste ……”

“What about breakfast and dinner?”

Sayuri laughed.

“Don’t worry, the chef is in charge!”

I didn’t want to ask any more questions, my head swelled up like a sea urchin and confused me.

Chapter II

１

The next morning.

As if believing it would be a sweet dream, I greeted this new life with joy.

Somehow remembering last night’s rich French meal, the delicious taste of the mussels seemed to remain on the edge of my mouth.

I yawned and was about to jump off the soft bed covered in pure white sheets with satisfaction.

Suddenly, she felt a hot rush of pleasure coming from underneath her.

It’s great ……, it’s great to have money, and it’s even better to have your “penis” in such good spirits early in the morning.

The “penis” automatically stretches and retracts in the morning exercise …….

I sat up straight and looked over.

This, this isn’t a dream, is it?

Chirp, chirp, chirp.

I couldn’t believe my eyes.

What, what? Or is the child’s little Yuri’s head is buried between my legs, and she’s got that thick, strong- in her mouth?

“Stop, stop! Oh, make it harder~!”

Damn it, what am I screaming about?

I pushed Sayuri away violently.

“Hey, what are you, what are you doing…”

Sayuri looked surprised.

“Oh! Kenya-san, you’re awake?”

“It’s all because of you ….”

“I’m so sorry, it’s my duty to make Kenya-san feel all-around comfortable ……”

What?

The full bit of comfort? She takes care of people thoughtfully too, right?

“Well, does Kenya-san feel sick?”

“No, it won’t ……”

Without waiting for me to say anything more, Sayuri’s head was buried again.

The tip of her tongue marbles down my wide, firm orbit, finally sliding down to the entrance of the front hole, vibrating rhythmically.

“Ah…no, I can’t ……”

Even though it was willingly done by Sayuri, Kenya, do you still look like a human being when you bully a young and helpless girl like that?

Oh, my God! God, let me still have a shred of sanity!

The vibrations grew stronger, and Sayuri’s tongue was transmitting pleasure with regularity like a motor loaded with thousands of sissies.

Then her tightly puckered lips were like a ring around my root, sliding nimbly.

Although Sayuri and I only met for the first time yesterday, from the way she was mesmerized, it seemed like this kind of work should be her favorite; my sensitive root touched Sayuri’s plump and tight throat, and I felt a sharp twitch from her.

I was already a taut, to-be-shot arrow.

“Kenya-san, just come out like that!”

“Oh…”

Sayuri’s hand gripped my root and pumped it up and down forcefully; the warm smooth touch of her palm made me feel like I was melting; her tongue naughtily played with my little ping-pong ball, and one of the sizeable spikes of flesh on the surface bulged out into two large baseballs.

“No…no more!”

“Come out…come out!”

Sayuri reclaimed my big baby and bobbed her head vehemently.

As much as the whole sealing in a woman’s mouth thing has always appealed to me (sorry I have to admit, that’s as a result of me not having had a chance to try it yet), sealing in Sayuri’s mouth, a girl I’ve only met once …….

She moaned as if reading my mind.

“It is said to be bestowed upon me! Mr. Kenya, bestow upon me your sacred water of the Heavenly Mountain!”

At that very moment, a huge amount of creamy white goo erupted from my body in a flash flood.

“Ah…ah ah ah ……”

Sayuri sucked greedily, her lips still pumping my manhood hard, like she was trying to squeeze the last drop out of her stash.

When it was all over, we didn’t even use a Kleenex.

In a daze, I reached out to stroke her long, silky hair.

How should I put it, an inexplicable feeling of pity for her arose in my heart.

But….

Sayuri dodged my hand and said in a down to up respectful tone.

“Breakfast is ready. Please come and dine in the breakfast room as soon as you have rinsed off. I’ll take my leave then.”

Then as if nothing had happened, she gave a slight nod and closed the door and went out.

This…exactly …….

I watched dumbfounded as she left quietly.

Am I being played?

It’s simply an excuse.

Such a sweet, delightful little girl …….

My emotions hit rock bottom and all I could hear was the rumbling in my stomach.

-Ugh, they say that men and women should eat and drink after they’re done.

In any case, I’m not happy with my performance this morning.

２

The breakfast room facing the courtyard was still empty.

Only the cook and servants were busy outside.

The lace curtains and the soft satin tablecloths of pure white with gold edges were fluttering slightly in the fragrant morning breeze of May; the edges of the pale purple lily petals were covered with crystal clear dew drops.

“Good morning, you must be Mr. Kenya?”

A crisp girl’s voice came from behind me, and my heart barely skipped a beat.

Let’s put the morning’s annoying brain behind us for now and let me present the earliest good side!

“Yes, yes, good morning to you!”

The Moment I Turn …….

The girl standing in the doorway of the breakfast room, bathed in the morning light …….

Her loose light blue suit, gently covering her body, exuded a youthful yet elegant air; the bright almond eyes on her melon-faced face spoke of a faint hint of sadness.

I stood there frozen, struggling to squeeze out the words.

“Oh, hello…I’m Akira Osato Kenya, I just got here yesterday…yesterday ……”

The girl smiled sweetly as her long, teal-brown hair that reflected the morning light swayed and sparkled like a shower of countless crystals.

“Relax, I’ve already heard about you. Now let me introduce myself! My name is Shizune, I’m the second daughter, so please teach me more!”

“…… So, it’s Shizune-sama?”

“You’re welcome, just call me Shizune.”

Shizune, I can’t think of a more suitable name for her, she’s like a fragrant orchid hidden in a deep valley.

I was staring at her intently when suddenly a childish voice shouted.

“Sister, have you already said hello to him?”

A high school girl in a blue and white sailor uniform appeared in front of me, and her big, coppery eyes were looking at me with curiosity.

“Good morning! I ……”

“You’re Kenya-brother, right? I’m Miyuki, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, and I finally have a big brother in the house to play with!”

Ha ha ha!

Her laugh is crisp and loud and I love it.

This is a simple and innocent little girl who doesn’t know any better, right ……?

What a standard doll; long, thick eyelashes blinking and a sailor suit with a bow just over her chest.

Hmmm…a very thought-provoking and beautiful girl.

Miyuki took my hand.

“Kenya-brother, I’ll take a vacation soon and see where we can go today? There are so many places I haven’t been to yet…”

Shizuka’s suppressed voice came out.

“Miyuki, how old are you and still so childish?”

“So… it’s always okay to go after school, right?”

I was in a difficult situation and looked at Shizuka for help, she was embarrassed she smiled.

“I’m so sorry, everyone spoils her because she’s the youngest ……”

I nodded in understanding.

“Miyuki, how about this! Let’s make a deal, as long as you go to school obediently, brother will play with you after school, okay?”

“Really?”

Miyun’s face lit up.

“It’s all up to me, yo!”

“Okay, all at Miyuki’s request.”

“So let’s check the box, and those who don’t listen…”

“Brother will be good.”

Mei Yun’s slender pinky hooked around my thick thumb.

Her fingers carried an electric current, and in the moment of contact, I felt a tingle and my mind exploded like a thousand fireworks all at once.

Of course, this is the first time I’ve had this kind of contact with a college girl.

It was at this time that all the other members of the family showed up.

When Aya saw me, she only commented, “Why are you so skinny, you should really work out,” and then turned around and walked away with a tilt of her head.

I heard that she was on the varsity basketball team at school, with short, center-parted, playful hair, and was very much a schoolboy girl.

Yuuko was also indifferent to me.

Because I heard she went to the same college as me and was freshman year, I thought I would have the most conversation with her, who knew …….

“Good morning, are you Ms. Yuuko?”

“Who are you? Who wants to care about you? It’s bad luck to meet these smug, smelly boys so early in the morning.”

I cleared my throat patiently.

“My name is Kenya Osato, I just got here yesterday, and I heard that Ms. Yuuko is also from the University of T. ……”

“Yeah! So what?”

Oooh, oooh, Kenya …… you have to be patient.

There are some very unlovable ones in these girls.

Though the eyes are still so moving under the glasses …….

Once I met Rika, I realized Yuuko was kind of cute.

In terms of appearance, Rika most resembles Lady Reiko, an equally admirable and cool noblewoman.

Even the condescending contempt in his eyes was just as unnerving.

“It’s a good thing you’re a college student, but you’re so ungrateful that you want our family to support you?” That’s fine, but I’m warning you, don’t do anything to disgrace the Speedwell family.”

…… Every word of hers is like a sharp blade that is swung out and has to hurt people all over.

It’s the first time I’ve encountered such a sharp-tongued woman, and I held my breath, “Fuck, do you despise me that much?

“What are you looking at, have poor boys never seen a woman?”

Women …… She Jane 100 is a shrew.

“I wouldn’t be interested in an old woman like you!”

(In fact, Rika is only 24 years old.)

I almost blurted it out, but managed to hold my tongue.

Actually, if you think about it, Rika’s reaction is quite normal.

A man with no family runs into the house to become a part of the family.

As a big sister, she must feel threatened in some way, right?

“Did you get any sleep?”

Dressed in a dark orange dress, the smiling Mrs. Reiko walked in like a queen.

“There is, and it’s all-around soothing…”

The words had slipped out of his mouth before he barely managed to turn them into “Mmm, that’s nice!”

Mrs. Reiko nodded to those serving on the sidelines and gave birth gracefully.

“It’s at home now, Kenya, and you’re going to have to start getting used to all kinds of ministrations from other people.”

Huh ……?

I glanced uneasily toward the rest of the table?

So what Sayuri did to me this morning was just her job? And the others have a full range of services to suit them as well?

A hearty breakfast was served as it was.

In other words, what Sayuri did today will be a routine from now on, and I, as her master, will still be able to do whatever I want to her?

I felt my dick underneath me lifting up in anger.

How easily one can be tempted!

I chewed on my bread without knowing what I was eating, but my heart had flown there long ago.

３

After breakfast, everyone left quickly.

“I’m going to work!”

“Does the lady of the Speedwell family have to work too?”

Shizune’s face reddened slightly.

“It takes a little social experience, more or less! Besides, I don’t know when I’m going to get married.”

Somehow I think angry mute looks especially beautiful.

She’d have cried out in that sweet voice if she’d pounced on her and pinned her down.

“No…no…let go, we’re siblings now ……”

…… Yeah, but so what?

In the morning I stayed home and organized my room.

There’s not much to organize, but it’s just a matter of putting the books neatly into the mahogany bookcases, then opening the giant openwork carved closet and hanging up my one thousand and one coats, and then everything’s OK!

Looking at such a large room, I felt empty everywhere, as if my whole being had dissolved into a large void; even my considerable CD collection was only scattered in a corner of the bookshelf.

Anyway, hopefully this will be the start of something good.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about tuition anymore. I must work hard to be worthy of the Speedwell family’s favor.

I walked outside, hoping to find the phone there.

It’s so strange that everything that shouldn’t be in the room is there and the most important phone is nowhere to be found.

All I want now is to hear some familiar voices: that brat Shinnuma, I wonder where he’s been fooling around again.

And, my Kimiko.

When you hear me say that, you should understand that our relationship is extraordinary, right? That’s right, she’s my girlfriend.

We’ve known each other since high school, and she’s now attending a W women’s college.

Not the prettiest, but with a very gentle and considerate personality, she is the perfect candidate for a wife.

It’s been a great time for us.

I mean, it’s been a long time since we made out since my parents passed away.

Make sure you double up on her today.

She was especially sensitive, as soon as my tongue touched the budding pistil on her chest, she was in a state of ecstasy, so how could one not feel more pity for her.

-Just then.

“Clank.”

Is something broken?

It didn’t sound like a cup or plate or something breaking, the sound came much lower.

I quickly ran downstairs.

Only the decorative pottery on the breakfast room coffee table cracked into pieces and spilled out onto the floor.

I find it odd that Sayuri, who should be running to clean up, isn’t known to be there.

I couldn’t help because I didn’t know where the broom was placed.

Had to pick up bits and pieces haphazardly with my hands.

It should be an antique such as Tang Sancai; although I usually don’t have much research on these, I can also imagine that this is bound to be a treasure of non-trivial value.

“I don’t know who was so careless, it’s going to be a big deal if they have to pay up ……”

I mumbled to myself as I cleaned up.

Snap, snap!

Out of nowhere came the sound of thrashing.

“A whip? What’s going on?”

When you listen carefully, you clearly hear this hard, sharp rain of whip strokes.

Now, the whole house echoed with this chilling sound.

Driven by curiosity, I tiptoed toward the room from which the sound emanated.

It turned out to be from Mrs. Reiko’s room.

I got up the courage to knock on the door.

Can’t hear anything other than the whip.

Boldly, I gently opened the door.

No one was seen; the sound came from another door in the room.

I walked over to the door and carefully pushed it open a narrow crack.

The sight before me really surprised me beyond words.

Naked and bound, Sayuri rolled over in agony on the black leather couch.

At that moment, the sound of her sad plea came to her ears.

“Ma’am, please forgive me, I’ll be careful next time…”

“Come on, how many times have I reminded you to pay attention, pay attention; this is our family’s heirloom, letting you, a clumsy, slow-reacting fool, ruin it…see if I don’t fix it…care of you.”

“Ma’am, I won’t dare again, please spare me this time…”

“I’m tired of hearing that routine, you don’t know what you’re doing until you’re taught a lesson.”

Thunderbolt!

Mrs. Reiko accelerated her pumping motion, her right hand swinging so violently that even her arm looked like it was about to fling itself out.

Sayuri shifted her body left and right, but the whip still landed quite accurately on her delicate and slender body because it was tightly bound by the rough twine.

I covered my ears not to hear her screams, feeling a deep sense of injustice in my heart.

The more Sayuri moaned, the happier Mrs. Reiko became, a cold, lecherous smile on her face.

While playing with the gleaming black leather handle of her whip, her eyes searched indulgently for a red mark that had blossomed on Sayuri’s white, porcelain-like body.

My feet began to weaken and large cold sweats dripped down my face.

At that moment, Mrs. Reiko bent down.

She put the leather whip between Sayuri’s legs and just jerked it up.

“Ahhh ..! Ahhhh ……”

Mrs. Reiko lifted the ends and slid them up and down, the all-black strip of the whip beginning to be stained with some creamy, sticky body fluids.

The lecherous smile on Mrs. Reiko’s face deepened.

“Look at what you’ve done, people think you’re suffering, but how do they know you’re secretly enjoying yourself.”

“No…no ma’am, Sayuri wouldn’t dare.”

“Don’t pretend, is it hard to believe that’s sweat?”

Sayuri’s delicate body shook violently, and I wondered if that was due to pain, fear, or if she was actually feeling pleasure?

“Ma’am, just please let me go!”

“Why yes, the guests are waiting for a good show.”

Huh? A guest? What guest?

I looked around sheepishly, it couldn’t be me, could it?

“Kenya.”

Oops, what a tragedy, getting caught!”

I forced a bitter smile.

“No thanks, I ……”

Frankly, I’m really not interested at all.

Staggering backward.

“Just came to say hello to Mrs. Reiko, so I’ll take my leave then ……”

“We just met at the dinner table!”

“Yes…oh…good morning Mrs. Reiko ……”

I was incoherent and just wanted to get out of this embarrassing scene.

“Don’t rush, get closer to see the woman’s ‘private box’ yo!”

With that, he used his hand to spread the two swollen petals of Sayuri’s flower.

My eyes were drawn to it as if it were a midwife.

The rounded drupe between the petals was clearly visible along with the deep, mysterious cleft below, from which the nectar gurgled, moisturizing the thick, hot, dense forest.

“No…don’t look at me!”

Startled by Sayuri’s hiss, I immediately turned around and ran out.

Hahaha! Mrs. Reiko’s high-pitched, shrill laughter came from behind her.

“This…this place is horrible!”

I ran up the stairs breathlessly, with Sayuri’s face twisted in pain in my head.

If I make a mistake, will I be penalized in this way?

To the Government’s wealthy and powerful families, such a thing might be quite commonplace?

Back in my room, Sayuri’s cries were still faintly heard; I grabbed my jacket as soon as I could and rushed outside.

Is this how you’re going to become a member of the Speedwell family?

I still don’t have an answer for this one.

４

As soon as I arrived at the school’s entrance, I saw this idiot Shinuma running towards me with a big grin on his face.

It’s now 1:00 p.m. and I’m meeting him for dinner.

The restaurant was still packed with people, and Shinnuma squeezed in with his signature meal, udon noodles, and settled down next to me.

“Hey, you don’t look so good! Is the lady starting to make a move on you?”

“Don’t be ridiculous!”

I put down my chopsticks and waved my hand impatiently.

How am I supposed to deal with a woman as powerful as Reiko-sama when I’m as pure and stupid as I am? I’ll probably end up sucking all the blood out of her, just like Shinnuma said.

In my distraught state, I told him everything about Mrs. Reiko’s abuse of Sayuri in my head.

As he spoke, he looked around nervously to see if there were any spies eavesdropping.

Shinnuma’s reaction was surprisingly calm.

“Wow, like that? I hear a lot of the upper class are fans of sexual abuse.”

“So, this is nothing at all?”

“Of course, there are others who are awakened every morning by having their maids lick them; why, don’t you Speedwells come to that?”

“Pfft…”

The noodles he had just swallowed almost didn’t all come out when he said that.

…… This kid actually knows everything, he is not hiding somewhere to peep from this morning, right?

So, I’m too closed-minded?

In any case, it was all a big shock to the innocent me at the time.

“Would you be okay with it if it were you?”

“What kind? Whip service or ‘blowjob’?”

“…… back la!”

“Nonsense, what’s wrong with having fun and not having to contribute? People might as well be enjoying themselves.”

Gurgling, Shinuma tilted his head back to clean the last drop of soup and burped contentedly.

If I were as happy-go-lucky as he is, I’d be able to enjoy myself!

But…but ……. Shinnuma can see my hesitation too, right?

The school bell rang and everyone stood up, ready to go to class.

“Kenya, if you really can’t get used to living here, just hide in my dorm!”

Shinuma, who was walking in front of me, waved his hand once and quickly disappeared, leaving me who still didn’t know what to do.

Since it was the first class of the school year, the teacher and students introduced each other and then it was over.

The start of a new semester always makes one make another pile of silly wishes.

Rushing to the public phone booth, my heart leapt again.

“Kimiko, it’s me, Kenya, do you miss me?”

Kimiko froze, her voice coming after a moment.

“…… Kenya, is it really you?”

“What, it’s only been a few days and you don’t recognize my voice?”

“No! I was just wondering if it would be inconvenient for you to call from home.”

She thought I was still at home and was afraid of any whispers being overheard.

What a thoughtful and nice girl.

“Don’t worry, everyone has been good to me, but none of it compares to being with you.”

“Why, is it inconvenient?”

“Today…people that ……”

What’s the point of having a great aunt here? Nevertheless, I said in a very gentle voice.

“It’s okay, better come out and meet me! Haven’t seen you in days.”

“Well ……”

“Okay! Remember to CALL me, I’ll be waiting.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Is it really convenient to call you?”

“Of course, they all treat me like family. Take a number…”

I told her the number of Speedwater’s house and hung up after a few more casual conversations.

Strange. Why is Kimiko acting strange today? She doesn’t seem to want to talk to me.

It’s also a “women’s disease”, isn’t it? Anyway, when we meet in a few days, we should be able to resolve it with “action”!

I left school with the excitement of having something to look forward to.

I couldn’t have imagined what amazing things were waiting for me at the Speedwell house.

Chapter III

１

The first to start was Rika.

When I came home that day, as I had just stepped into the yard, a peach colored Ferrari drove in as well, with none other than Rika sitting in the car.

Although I tried my best to avoid looking at her, when Rika opened the car door, her long and white legs were reflected in front of her eyes.

I knew that the woman in front of me was definitely worth savoring.

Under the purple silk blouse, her luscious figure looked like it was about to jump out; the black leather shorts were tight and taut, playfully holding up her elastic, plump arms ……

“That’s what men are like, these piggies,…is it that they’ve never seen a woman? Why don’t they go back and see their own mothers?”

…… I regretted my outburst, and Rika already had a bad impression of me.

It’s her own fault for being such a flirt, but she seems to enjoy the role of “queen bee”.

I don’t know what’s wrong with that, but Rika suddenly asked.

“Hey, you look good today, did you do something good?”

I froze, not knowing how to respond.

“N…no! It’s the first day of classes, though, to school.”

“Liar, school is that interesting, it’s a meeting with your sweetheart, isn’t it?”

“Uh…”

Reimi stood there, both arms crossed over her chest, while her mocking gaze searched my body with abandon.

I didn’t know what to do, and for the first time I felt as if my arms and legs had grown in the wrong place.

What the hell is going on?

Rika’s lips pursed.

“Okay! We’ll talk about this later, first help me bring in the stuff from the car. Be careful, don’t break it!”

After handing me over like a servant, Rika turned and walked into the room.

If you’re a parasite, you’ll have to put up with more of everything.

I grabbed my large boutique and department store bags and struggled up the stairs.

When I entered Rika’s room, I collapsed into a chair with a gasp.

“Come massage for me! My feet are sore from walking around and Sayuri’s grip isn’t strong enough ……”

“What…why me?”

Excessive exhaustion conspired to make me lose my self-control.

“What… what kind of attitude is that?”

Rika raised her extremely thinly trimmed eyebrows and exuded a disgruntled look.

“Yes…yes.”

I humbly apologized, while approaching Rika who was lying across the bed.

It was at this time….

I couldn’t help but draw a breath.

“Then, please!”

Rika turned around and took off her clothes quickly.

Not only the outerwear, but even the bottoms came off.

She pivoted and placed the dark brown hideaway between her buttocks squarely in front of me.

Rika’s legs were together, and only the two plump, full, scimitar-like bulges could be seen leaning closely together, like protecting the deep well of nectar springing up between them.

“That ……”

I forced myself to avert my almost-straightened eyes and said in a shaky voice.

“It’s just going to be a massage, Ms. Rika, you don’t have to undress, do you?”

“It’s more relaxing that way. What, still pages haven’t seen a woman, you’re not a virgin, are you?”

It’s so insulting that even I can’t help but get angry.

“There’s no mistaking it, is there? How old do you think I am?”

“Oh? It’s childish to be so angry.”

Damn it, there’s a limit to bullying!

“What, going to be Willow for a sit-down?”

With that, she opened her legs, and the round white peach slowly cracked open, revealing the pink core and the delicate, juicy flesh between them.

“Kenya, never seen a heart boy as cute as you ……”

On one side, he stretched out his right leg; the gaping hole in his core cracked open as if it were ripe.

Through between my legs, I could see Rika’s head hanging low, a lustful glint in her narrow phoenix eyes.

I watched as Rika’s fingers chopsticked up my limp sausage and slid it up and down.

“Didn’t you say you could? Then prove it.”

Ah…it’s like electricity going through your whole body.

The softness of the fingers brought an ethereal pleasure of dissolution.

It was at this rhythmic vibration that I felt an increasing tightness.

It turned out that his own parting had been engorged with blood and swollen like a ham at some point, and was being squeezed between Rika’s limited space fingers in an aggravated manner.

I came up in a wave of numbness from the lower half of my body.

“Rika, it’s…”

“What, remember your girlfriend?”

“No…no. It’s just that we’re siblings now ……”

Rika laughed her ass off.

“Geez! You’re still honest. What are you afraid of, we’re not related by blood.”

“Having said that, ……”

Rika interrupted me.

“Kenya, you’re going to be a member of the Speedwater family, and that’s the first thing you’re going to learn.”

When she released me, my man-root was already a launching turret, straight and high.

“Come in!”

The mountains and rivers between the canyons were clearly reflected, and all I wanted to do now was to throw myself into this pioneering adventure against all odds.

“Come on, ‘Big Kenya’ come and play!”

Rika’s coquettish voice was too much for me to bear any longer, and as if in the right place, a surge of my dick slid into the deep channel that had long been open.

“Oooh, well, come in a little more, sis is waiting for you!”

The soft moistness of Rika’s inner diameter was soothing as to make my root melt; I felt the earthworm-like links and fierce contractions inside, and pumped up hard to drive my arrow into the deepest mysterious purgatory.

“Ah…”

Rika moaned just to hear her soprano-like cries of lust, and I twisted up my waist with abandon, making her make high and low musical sounds with my piercing at different angles.

The creaking of the bedsprings beat a rhythmic beat, her fingertips gripping the sheets tightly, her face twisted about with an expression like a plea for oblivious pleasures.

Rika’s long hair flowed out on the pure white sheets like black rose petals sprinkled all over the bed.

“Ah…harder ……”

The mind-blowing pleasure quickly brought me to the top of the heap.

Come to think of it, I haven’t made out with a woman in over a month either; today is truly a hurting day for a million horses.

The advancing pairs of ministries broke through layers and layers of twisted barriers, and were about to arrive at the Jade Gate Pass.

Like she sensed my excitement, Rika pressed her body forward, falling into a cliff-like situation where my piercing action came up short.

“More…more!”

Just as I struck again, she jerked away and rolled over, using her mouth to catch the white cheese gushing from my striving manhood.

Then there was also a greedy licking of the sticky juices sprayed on the corners of his mouth and cheeks with the tip of his tongue.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted such pure and sweet ‘coconut milk’…”

When he finished, he smiled playfully at me.

Her eyes glittered with burning lust, bright as the stars of the night sky.

I couldn’t help but be moved, I can’t imagine that Rika has such a cute side.

But only for a moment …….

“Thank you, and may the lady now enjoy a glass of water?”

Before I could finish my sentence, I was thrown all over my own clothes, ending with the sweat-soaked, stinky boxer briefs hitting me right in the face.

“You can go out now.”

Rika’s voice was like a cold winter’s snow splash, and she quickly grabbed the bath towel that had fallen beside the bed and hid her slender body.

“Are you deaf? Get out now, I don’t need you anymore!”

Rika was like a different person.

And just like that, not even a minute later, I was pathetically thrown out.

２

I began to fall into an extreme state of disgust with myself.

I don’t blame Rika, I just feel very chagrined that I was so unable to resist the temptation to have this kind of relationship with Ms. Speedwell, who is so kind to me.

Have I become a big sex fiend who drills holes wherever there are holes to be drilled?

My parents’ kindly smiling faces came to my mind, and I was bound to be kicked out if Mrs. Reiko found out about this.

What a disaster, just as I was chagrined and worried about not knowing how to explain myself to Mrs. Reiko, I looked up and saw her standing there leaning against the stairs, with that look as if she was waiting for me.

Shit! There’s nowhere to sneak off to now.

She collapsed into a wide she smiled brightly.

“Huh, so rosy-cheeked, did you just do something good?”

I touched my face haphazardly and felt a hot breath.

At the time, I wanted to blurt out everything and ask for her forgiveness.

“Did you play any exciting games with Rika?”

I was so scared my legs went weak.

Oh, my God! Are there hidden cameras everywhere?

Mrs. Reiko is watching my every move through it?

Well, in the morning with Sayuri and just now in Rika’s room …….

I forced myself to stay calm, but my voice shook like a scurrying water snake.

“N…nothing, but massaged her.”

I’ve always been a bad liar.

Mrs. Reiko’s eyes lit up and I knew that nothing could be hidden from her anymore.

“Then come and massage me like you just did!”

How…how did it come to this?

It was like walking into a labyrinth, and I started to get dizzy and couldn’t recognize where I was going anymore.

Mrs. Reiko’s footsteps sounded clearly ahead, and I couldn’t help but follow, as if I believed that this would lead to a way out.

This is a nightmare….

“Come on! How did you play with Rika?”

I’m really afraid that Mrs. Reiko will also get naked all at once.

“Well…she was laying like that and I tapped her shoulder ……”

Reiko Tenjin smiled, her eyes winking foxy.

“No way! This is so unlike our Speedwater family. Kenya, if you’re going to be a part of the family, you can’t be so cowering anymore, not even as a girl.”

I was so ashamed that I wanted to run back to my room right away, it’s not nice to be caught lying to your face.

Because of this, I simply went out on a limb.

“Come on! Kenya, show me your true skill.”

As soon as she turned around, her hands wandered up to the black lace trimmed tulle bottoms.

I don’t know if it was the color of the bottoms or what, but the indentation between Lady Reiko’s femurs was dark, like one of those little blueberries with a hint of tartness, the full, ripe fruit of late autumn.

I couldn’t wait to unzip my pants and my still-warm knife plunged in.

The just-right, slightly loose elasticity inside Mrs. Reiko’s body was like a familiar soft leather pouch that comfortably and unapologetically took in the hilt of my sharply honed knife.

Mrs. Reiko’s pouch snapped shut, and I felt my whole body swallowed up into a warm, moist darkness.

“Hmmm! Touch me…here ……”

She took my right hand and led me to the knotting point on the front end.

I tweaked between the two beckoning bows, savoring their richness and elasticity, then proceeded to the hard bulging knot in the center and gently stroked it.

Mrs. Reiko hissed like a wild animal.

“Oh! Kenya, that’s so good…ah ……”

Mrs. Reiko pulled out and rolled over, holding my magnificent man-root hostage to her ample breasts.

Mrs. Reiko’s breasts were mochi soft, and the glistening clear mucus of the freshly withdrawn male root coated them wantonly, like drool accidentally dangling from a greedy mouth.

She cupped her hands around her biceps, letting my little baby sink deep and bounce like a bed of springs when pressed.

Waves of pleasure hit me and I felt like I was about to be buried in this endless sea of lust.

“Ma’am…I …… am going to cum!”

“Come…out!”

“Ah ……”

Mrs. Reiko meets my gushing fountain of life, and she sucks in obliviously, joining in this rush of extreme pleasure.

“What a youthful and powerful young man, and so flavorful and rich the second time around.”

“Oh…”

I was like a marathon runner who had just run to the finish line and could only gasp in vain.

Mrs. Reiko looked at me like that, and her voice changed to a sharp one.

“What, can’t you do it already? The real hard fighting is just about to begin.”

“No…ma’am…next time!”

I grabbed my clothes and fled, not caring what Mrs. Reiko would think of me.

…What…what is all this?

Like a million needles were stabbing at once, my head hurt.

Just with Reika it’s just a matter of time, Mrs. Reiko is someone who could be my mother, and I’m …… interested in her as well.

No…no, they were the ones who seduced me.

They’re two poisonous spiders who live off the blood of men.

But if even a mute like an angel ……

It’s hard to predict the fate of people.

A few minutes later, I got into Silent’s bed as well.

３

I swear to God, I’ve never thought twice about Shizune.

Just as I was panting and dragging myself down the long hallway on the second floor, I saw someone collapsed against the corner in front of me.

The soft figure was much like Shizune.

Despite being tired already, I couldn’t go down on her no matter what.

“Shizune, are you okay?”

I ran over.

The pale-faced Shizune opened her misty eyes slightly.

“I’m sorry…my chest hurts ……”

With that, he collapsed into my arms.

I hugged her slender body and walked her back to her room.

Shizune’s stunning neck exuded the fresh fragrance of early spring, and she gasped slightly, her sharp sniffles fluttering onto her chest in clusters.

Just as I was about to lay her gently on the bed, like a push from the devil, I pressed my lips together.

“Kenya, I ……”

Shizune’s hands wrapped around my waist, opened her cool lips, and sent a stream of warm spring air into my mouth.

I rubbed my lips gently against hers, feeling that silky cold delicacy, and also feeling her gradually regaining her blood, like a wilted and re-blooming rose.

The tip of my tongue moved slowly downward, tracing the fluid lines of her neck, her slender shoulders, and finally to the taut bulge of her breasts.

I buried my head in it and took in the tiny teardrop-like nipple.

“Ah…”

Shizune shuddered like she couldn’t stand it.

The bitter taste spurred my tongue to lick and flick more intensely.

I gently nibbled on this pink fountain of flowers with my teeth, and a hint of sweetness gradually seeped out.

“Ah…ah ah ah ……”

I crouched down and quietly parted Shizune’s ivory-white legs.

Shizune shyly covered her face with her hands, but didn’t resist any further.

In the dim light, it was as if I had opened a thousand-year-old treasure hidden deep under the sea; her pink petals and buds were all kinds of jewels for decoration, and the tightly closed cracks were deep walls protecting the mysterious garden that had never been invaded.

I hit it hard with the tip of my tongue, each time making it looser and softer.

The wall disintegrated in a flash, and nectar like honey gurgled out.

“Ah! Kenya ……”

Shizune tugged at my hair, her moans filled with the pain of being torn apart.

“No…I…”

Shizune tightened her legs together, but that only allowed me to probe deeper, burying myself deep into the brilliantly blooming flower of lust in Shizune’s garden.

“Kenya, let…let me …… get you too!”

I nodded and lay back down, my brother standing erect between my legs like Prime.

“I…it’s the first time I’ve ever done anything like this.”

I stroked her long silky hair and pressed her gently against my parting.

The mute performance is really raw.

At first, she just swirled her tongue around the post, taking care not to let her teeth touch me on one side.

Then she took a mouthful of my cock, only to see her normally marble-smooth cheeks bulge out in a big chunk, my size was so human for her.

“To pump up and down like this, yes?”

Her lips were like rubber bands tightening around my manhood, and even though she was pumping erratically, the feeling of this fast and slow felt like another thrill, and I twisted my waist to match her movements.

“Uh…oh ……”

That’s how I almost reached extinction.

However, it would be too much of a shame to cum without entering Shizune’s body.

“Shizune, come on!”

I left her on her back, put my arms around her waist and just pushed all the way in.

“Ah!”

Shizune let out a hiss that was a mixture of fear, and pain.

I gently twist this key that opens the door to delight, allowing the mysterious garden that first opened to grow accustomed to the scent of the living.

“Uh…ahhhh ……”

Gradually I increased the force of my thrusts, plunging them deep into the earth again and again like piles.

“Kenya, I…ah ……”

Regardless of Shizune’s shyness, my hand stroked back and forth between her wet stamens, which bulged with nugs like they were about to burst open.

“No…Kenya, ah…”

My heavy hammer felt one pumping sensation after another as it reached the deepest part of the secret passage.

“Ah…”

Protein-like mucus spurted out without reservation, and Shizune opened her rosy cherry mouth to enjoy the sweet spring of pleasure.

For the first time I felt that cumming inside a woman could be this mesmerizing. There was a sudden tingling, and the nerves inside felt like they were no longer exhausted from the overstimulation.

“Mute…”

Weakly, Shizune passed out.

I tucked her in, dressed her and left quietly.

４

When I got back to my room, I felt so weak I couldn’t even stand up straight.

Four times a day, all with different people …… This is something that never occurred to me, who has always been a good boy.

Not only that …….

All four also live under the same roof, and three of them are mother and daughter.

I don’t want to explain much about what happened to me, maybe men are just so cheap?

But I’ve tasted the bitter fruit.

Not only am I so tired that I can’t even open my eyes, but tomorrow morning, how am I going to eat at the same table as Reiko and her daughter?

Just as I was going crazy with annoyance over this, Sayuri’s voice came from outside the door.

“Kenya-san, I’m coming in!”

Sayuri is still as playful as she was when I first saw her The Noon Affair …….

“Kenya-san, you look terrible…”

“It’s okay, I’ll just take a break.”

“You’re new here, I’m afraid you’re not used to it.”

“Well, a lot has happened.”

However, it was better not to say anything in front of Sayuri.

A deep purple whip mark on Sayuri’s naked body came back to my mind.

As if reading my thoughts, Sayuri lowered her head slightly; her bright eyes suddenly filled with tears.

“I’m so sorry you had to see it then ……”

She mumbled something in a low voice that I couldn’t even hear.

“It’s because I often break things without noticing that the lady punishes me like that, and everything is my fault.”

In any case, I still feel that Sayuri is so pathetic, no matter what, she shouldn’t punish her subordinates like that.

“Sayuri, you have to believe that I definitely didn’t mean to peek at you; it was only …… because the clay vase was broken and I didn’t see you to clean it up.”

Then I desperately tried to describe myself as a klutz to comfort her.

“Actually, you don’t have to beat yourself up excessively, I make mistakes like that all the time too, worse than breaking things. For example, I keep stepping on dog shit when I walk, and when I hand in my exams without writing my name, I end up getting a big duck egg ……”

Hearing me say that, Sayuri snorted and laughed.

Her reddened eyes looked like they spoke of infinite grievances.

In that moment, I wanted to hold her tightly in my arms.

“Sayuri ……”

“Kenya-san, thank you.”

I was relieved to see her smile.

“Since you’re so tired, let me massage you to get rid of your fatigue!”

…… massage? I’m all tired from massage.

After politely declining Sayuri’s kind offer, I drifted off to sleep.

chap

１

The next morning.

A familiar sucking sound woke me up.

Perhaps it was yesterday’s experience that aroused my deep-seated male instincts and sharpened my man-root.

I couldn’t help but moan as Sayuri’s lips wrapped around my arched arrow.

Hearing my voice, Sayuri raised her head and smiled sweetly.

“Good morning, Kenya-san, did you sleep well?”

I looked at her sweet smile and an indescribably complex feeling welled up in my heart.

Trance thought about yesterday, and I was suddenly very reluctant for Sayuri to do that to me.

Yesterday all the absurdity just started in the morning, and then it was like being doled out into a whirlpool …….

No. Can’t make the same mistake again.

“Sayuri, do you do this every morning ……”

I asked in a casual tone.

Sayuri was surprised, like she couldn’t imagine that someone would question her work.

“Yes, Kenya-san if you think…”

The swollen little brother slipped out of her mouth with a look of innocence.

I’m finally relieved to be going back to my simple life as of today!

“Because I have a lot to do in the morning, it’s inevitable that my service to Kenya-san will be less attentive; but ……”

“Hey…hey, what’s she doing?”

Suddenly, Sayuri went up and down my body in a powerful assault.

Her hand was on my egg, playing with it familiarly.

Her touch was extremely gentle, but soft with strength, and countless Seedlings inside the pouch came back to life at the call of this magic.

The male body sucked deeper into his throat felt the sticky hot flush and pistoned into motion.

“You…you misunderstood me.”

Without even a chance to say this, my horn had blown itself into a joyous triumph.

“Then I’ll take my leave!”

Just like yesterday, Sayuri, who was busy with her work, quietly left, leaving me disappointed.

It’s…it’s no different than whoring, but I still have some sort of special care and feeling for Sayuri …….

There’s a lot going on today so that I can get out of the slump I’m in.

After breakfast, I had to go to Aya’s school first to help cheer for her basketball team, and I had a class at the university in the afternoon, and after the class Mrs. Reiko even explained that I would stop by to pick up Yuuko and take her home.

At the breakfast table, Mrs. Reiko gave me the keys to a Mercedes as a sort of welcome gift to me for joining the Speedwell family!

I actually started shaking with nerves as I inserted the key into the brand new silver gray Bimmer.

It’s not the first time I’ve driven on the road either, and my fear is undoubtedly coming from the million dollar stature of the White Binz.

On the sidelines Mrs. Reiko coldly she smiled.

This morning she wore a pale yellow one-piece robe, bright as an early spring daffodil.

She’d been so glowing, like nothing had happened.

“Don’t Worry, it’s rare to have an accident in a Benz.”

Mrs. Reiko’s English was extremely fluent, with an extraordinarily nice slightly upturned ending.

When I got on the road, I realized why.

No one ever fought me for the first lane again on the way, and everyone was careful to keep a certain distance from me.

I can’t help but think of the benefits of being rich again. How many people can enjoy such a kingly style?

With that, I passed through to Aya’s school unimpeded.

I’m sure you’re all curious about what goes on at the breakfast table, right?

Aside from Mrs. Reiko, who was always graceful and generous, Rika and Shizune’s performance was also completely unbreakable.

Li-Min is still in the same indifferent manner, and did not even look at me squarely.

When she saw me, Shizune fell back and bowed her head shyly; but she was always that shy and skilful, and it didn’t arouse any suspicion.

Perhaps in high society, this kind of winking and one-night stand has long been seen.

On the contrary, Miyuki has been very kind to me …….

Maybe it was because she saw that I had forgotten all about what I had agreed to with her, and she kept a sullen look on her face, not even looking at me.

２

Aya went to the famous S Noble Girls’ Academy.

It’s hard for me to associate the boyish Aya with this notorious bridal school.

But if you think about it, she’s the daughter of the Speedwell family, so what other school would be more suitable if she didn’t go to this kind of school?

Since it was the first time I had been to a women’s college so brightly, I was filled with inexplicable excitement.

The pale pink schoolhouse, with its lime green ivy fluttering in the wind; and out of nowhere came a burst of clear singing.

When the girls saw me, they were first taken aback, then they ran away with their heads down, their red thumping faces full of the fragrance of youth.

It was as if he had trespassed into forbidden territory, and he couldn’t help but start to get nervous.

When I walked into the gym, I knew that this was truly a boy’s paradise playground.

The girls running around the basketball court are wearing very little; sleeveless sweatshirts oozing with sweat cling to their young, vibrant bodies.

The alternation of long, well-proportioned legs under the shorts is a sight to behold.

It was a free ice cream bonanza.

But to be honest, I don’t think much of women’s basketball.

It wasn’t until the last ten minutes of the game that the battle heated up due to the extremely close scores between the two teams.

It was clear that Aya was the shining star on the court.

Her sleek and tall figure, like a warrior, elegantly leaps across the court; she shoots three-pointers accurately, the basketball in the air like a gymnast swinging out ribbons, wonderfully she draws that precise arc.

“Aya, handsome!”

I give a heartfelt shout of praise.

Beads of sweat glistened at the corners of her forehead, flying off with each toss of her head.

I used to think it was strange how Aya didn’t have long hair like everyone else, but now I realize that short hair is what brings out her dashing and handsome temperament.

Aya is worshipped as an idol.

“Aya! I love you!”

“Aya! I’ll wait for you tonight ！！！！”

The girls’ bold confessions made me blush and look at Aya in a different light.

As a result, the team Aya belonged to still lost due to the inability of the rest of the team to cooperate.

After a while, after calming down the excitement from the ball game, I went to find her in class.

Aya was wiping her face with a towel, and as soon as she saw me, her face dimmed.

“Ugh! I’m going to be teased by Yuuko again.”

She shrugged, a look of disbelief on her face.

“That guy treats me like an idiot, saying things like, ‘It’s a waste of time if you haven’t won even once after practicing so hard.'”

I couldn’t help but laugh, it did sound a lot like something a high-level intellectual like Yuuko would say.

“Don’t worry too much about what other people think, aren’t you having a great time?”

“That’s right! That’s the most important thing, and that nerd of hers doesn’t understand. When she saw my report card the other day, you know what she said? ‘Look at you, with a score like that, you’re such a simple-minded, four-legged guy.'”

“Aya, we’ll go first, you guys take your time to chat!”

The other girls giggled and pushed one out after the other.

“Kenya-brother, this is a big misunderstanding.”

Aya looked at me and playfully squeezed her nose.

“We’ve never had boys here before, and tomorrow everyone will be dragging me around asking questions.”

Now it’s my turn to be embarrassed.

“Aya, don’t you have a boyfriend yet?”

Aya’s head whipped around.

“That kind of thing, who wants yo? Men nowadays, one is more cowardly than the other, they can’t even speak louder, and their strength is smaller than mine, they just know how to dress up ……”

“Oh?”

Looking at Aya’s face as she didn’t cry out of fatigue and was just foaming at the mouth with her sophomoric arguments, I couldn’t help but want to tease her.

“In that case, the man who can win Aya-sama’s heart would have to be a sumo wrestler.”

“You’re laughing at me, not like this, but at least it’s not one of those girly little white boys!”

I can’t help but think of the Greek myth of Adelanta.

Adelanda was a Hercules of great beauty, and many courting men died in the arena competing with her for physical strength.

In the end, she was defeated and married to a weak man who had won the victory through the help of magical powers.

Episodes like this one come up again and again, only they turn out to be fairy tale princesses or chivalrous heroines.

I snickered.

Aya threw the towel away, her thick, spacious eyebrows raised high.

“What’s so funny? Kenya-chan looks like he’s all skin and bones too. Why don’t you, or we’ll give it a try.”

I sat back in my chair and propped my head up to look at her.

“What if I win?”

Aya looked defiant.

“Hmm… very confident! That’s it, Kenya-chan, if you win, my body is yours to play with; if it’s me who wins, you’ll have to listen to me.”

Hahaha …….

I really want to touch this humongous baby’s little head.

“Such a big mouth…you don’t regret it? I played football in high school, yo!”

“Heroes don’t talk about their bravery, just the way Kenya-chan looks now ……”

“Other people are judging people by their appearance.”

“Cut the crap, if you’ve got the guts, go for it!”

Our arms were clasped together and the race was on.

At first I didn’t care, thinking that Aya was just a girl after all.

But as Aya’s force revved up like a gradually heated motor, my arm’s muscles tightened and thickened like a thousand-year-old tree root from feeling that strong tug.

Finally …….

Aya’s hand loosened and her eyes flushed red.

“So, Aya, admit defeat!”

As soon as Aya turned around and locked the door behind her, she climbed up my chest with both hands and started unbuttoning my shirt.

“Aya, you’re still serious ……”

To be honest, with such a ridiculous agreement, I have no intention of putting it into rewarding behavior at all.

However, Aya was serious.

“I haven’t lost to anyone yet, and I lost to Kenya-brother today willingly. Come on, squeeze me tightly and show your manhood!”

“Aya, I ……”

Not letting me say anything more, Aya squatted down in front of me and unbuttoned my jeans for me, pulling them down with a handful of panties attached, taking in my long yawning yawning slightly bulging forward.

In broad daylight, excitement mixed with nervous thrills, my arrow body quickly expanded into a 180° detonation rush.

Imagine a young, saucy girl in a slightly darkened classroom, her puckered lips containing your bottom, her lacy panties hidden under her short sailor suit ……; plus the possibility of being discovered at any moment.

Aya’s hand rested on my man-root and pumped while at the same time, her tongue slid downward like a soft, watery weed, finally covering my secret passage that had never been licked or kissed before.

“Ah…”

The secret passageway tightened shyly like a snail’s tentacles.

Aya didn’t relax, her tongue gently probing into the warm, moist world of the shell, the slippery touch electric current passing through every inch, millions of cell holes stretching out again in relief.

“Ah…ah ……”

Aya let go of me and lay on the table with her legs wide open, the swollen lines of her petals clearly visible under her soaked thin panties.

“Love me well, Kenya-brother…”

Aya wailed, her voice like a thin thread that made you want to take it in your mouth.

I kissed her, spreading the seeds of fire on her body with my hands as I did so.

“Ah…umm ……”

I send this fire into her dark hole, the folded mossy walls dangling down with milky, sticky rock fluid.

“Aya, you’re so kinky!”

“Nasty ……”

Aya blushed and buried her head into my arms.

In doing so, Aya bends about her body to make it easier for my fingers to penetrate deeper, and like a colorful colored butterfly I draw on the nectar spring in her depths.

“Ah…”

Her body trembled like the strings of a high-pitched violin, and her moans grew higher and higher as my fingertips fiddled.

“Kenya, come in!”

My bowstring, after being fully moisturized with a rosin lubricant, pumped up the body of the instrument with abandon.

“Uh…ah ……”

The friction between the bowstring and the body of the instrument became more and more intense, playing a beautiful melody of high notes rising and falling.

Aya’s well-trained body was a gorgeous, famous violin, with a warm, detailed texture, well-proportioned, fluent lines, and a hidden fragrance underneath me.

“Aya! I’m…I’m coming.”

At the highest point of the melody, I cautiously drew my bow and a series of leaping little notes erupted.

Aya looked mesmerized and seemed to be enjoying the beads and jewels that were falling across her smooth and supple abdomen.

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It was already two o’clock in the afternoon when I walked out of the gates of Aya Gakuen.

I parked my car attached to the school and just randomly found a place to sit down at a place of effervescent tea.

I don’t want to go to school yet right away for fear of running into someone I know, something I should really think about alone.

Aya looks like it’s not the first time ……

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not someone who would look down on the other person because of that.

I’m just curious as to who could have broken into the compound and taken the chastity of the lady of the Speedwell family.

As raw as Aya was, I was certain that this was definitely not her first time.

I shouldn’t be the first person to compete with Aya’s wrist strength, or even the first to bare her …….

Put it this way …….

I gobbled down a large slice of pizza and two cups of coffee, feeling my stomach full and my head empty.

It was already four o’clock after class, and it was time to pick up Yuuko.

I made an appointment with her in the library and pushed open the door, the cool, crisp air of the building, smelling of paper from a different era, hit me.

I’ve heard that Yuuko, who’s only a freshman, is already sitting in on the elective courses for sophomores and juniors, and is regarded by everyone as the department’s star of tomorrow.

I found Yuuko’s all-concentrated face at the back of a large stack of original books.

“Yuuko!”

Yuuko didn’t hear it at all.

“Yuuko, it’s time to go home.”

“…Who is it? It’s you, what’s all the fuss about?”

If I had known it would end up like this, I wouldn’t have agreed to Mrs. Reiko’s request, it’s really a case of good intentions not being rewarded.

“I know you have a lot of reading to do, but it’s time to go home, and if you can’t finish it you can read it when you get home!”

“…… So, that one’s coming too?”

Yuuko grudgingly got up to clean up.

I was cleaning up and looking at my laptop, and I didn’t even hear my question, “What’s coming?” I didn’t even hear it.

“Well, there!”

She grabbed her notebook in her hand and followed me out.

In the car, Yuuko picked up her notebook again and read.

“…… Yuuko…”

I was beginning to feel a little impatient, but said patiently.

“Yuuko, don’t just read, talk to me about your class!”

“Yuuko?”

“What?”

Yuuko snapped the book shut.

“Why are you such a nag? It’s none of your business how my class is going.”

“No, I’m worried it’s bad for my eyes.”

“What, you’re too ugly for me to wear glasses, aren’t you? However, instead of being flattered and flattered by you superficial men, it would be better to die.

Heck, I see these college students as no different than those college brats, and the school programs are disappointing ……”

I laughed bitterly.

“I think it’s because you’re still in your freshman year and a lot of the classes are the most fundamentally certain based ……”

Yuuko glanced at me.

“Don’t be so old-fashioned, I don’t believe it, a few more semesters won’t do any good.” Yuuko was being unreasonable, but I wasn’t mad at all.

“I didn’t say I was any better!”

Perhaps, instead, my softly-softly attitude made Yuuko even more down.

“Whatever, I’m going to test you now, I don’t believe you’re strong enough.”

Just in time for the red light.

“Okay, I’ll be a good person to the end, Ms. Yuuko, please ask your questions.”

Looking at the blindingly shiny red dot, I wondered what kind of question Yuuko would give me.

“The first question is a general knowledge question, let me ask you, the IRS is under the Ministry of Finance, the Cultural and Architectural Council …… So the Meteorological Department belongs to that ministry?”

I couldn’t help but laugh as Yuuko rambled on, not realizing it was such a simple topic.

“Of course it’s the Department of Transportation!”

I blurted out without thinking.

Yuuko was defiant.

“Don’t be in a hurry, there is a second question, may I ask the senior, what does the word mean?”

Examining my country’s literature, this chick is really prepared.

“It’s the ancient word for ‘same’!”

“…Count your blessings. For the third question, we generally say that ‘B.C.’ is an acronym for ‘Before Christ’, which denotes before the epoch. Then, may I ask what are those two abbreviations for ‘A.D.’ after our epoch?”

Wow, now that’s English plus history, plus …… Latin!

“Latin abbreviation for ‘Anno Domini’.”

“Hmmm…that’s really hard to see, now onto the specialized knowledge. A 50-gram airtight box is placed in a 5-gram bird, and the total weight of the box is now 55 grams, plus then ask how the weight of the box changes when the bird flies inside the box?”

“You think I’m in high school?”

I snickered in my mind.

“The total weight will remain constant because of the principle of conservation of mass in a confined space. Even if the bird does any high rolls or sprints, nothing will change.”

I’m tempted to make wisecracks when I’m pleased.

“…… It’s your undergraduate degree, it doesn’t count. Then tell me the origin of the so-called programming language ‘C’.”

“The language that was developed based on the BCPL language is known as the ‘B’ language, and then the next language that was developed is known as the ‘C’ language, isn’t it?”

“Well…count you through. So, come back to ……”

“What? And…”

“Here is the last question. There are three standing rods, one of which is covered with sixty-four hollow rings from largest to smallest, and now these rings are to be moved to the other two rods, but with two rules: first, only one ring can be moved at a time, and the second rule is that the arrangement of the rings needs to be pushed to hold the original arrangement from largest to smallest. One movement, on average, takes one second, so how long would it take to move these rings to the other two rods without sleep?”

This is the last level, and it’s really strong enough, I said as I did the math in my head and then got organized.

“The number of times it takes to move the circle to the other two pillars is two sixty-four squared, or one eighty-four four six seven four zero seven three seven zero nine five five five one six one five seconds, and there are thirty million seconds in a year, which means it would take fifty-eight trillion years? Is my answer correct?”

Yuuko turned her head to the side and stopped talking.

“Yuuko?”

“……”

I don’t know if it hurt her pride or not, but she doesn’t want to talk to me at all anymore.

“…Really, women are like that.”

I was disappointed that my excellent performance was only rewarded with a silence from Yuuko.

Stepping on the gas, I wish I could hurry up and get home, just to get out of this awkward and dreary atmosphere.

However, Yuuko’s expression in the rearview mirror didn’t look like she was angry.

When I reached home and parked the car, I gently shook the fuming Yuuko.

“Yuuko!”

Yuuko turned and looked at me with her misty gaze under her lenses.

Her soft body fell into my arms.

I scrambled to pick her up.

“Yuuko, what… what happened to you?”

“…… Please escort me to my room.”

“Are you okay?”

Yuuko lies trustingly and supplely in my arms like a wounded beast.

When I walked into her book-filled room, my eyes were immediately drawn to the computer on the desk.

“Hey, cool! O’s latest multimedia computer.”

Yuuko didn’t say anything, just collapsed onto the bed in a weak heap.

“Yuuko…what’s wrong with you?”

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her caringly.

“I ……”

Yuuko’s eyes under her lenses shone like a fire burning.

“I like smart dudes.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

“Yes, we were made for each other, and when I first saw you, I felt it. You are so smart, intelligent, and physically fit. Kenya, I want you.”

Yuuko was like a different person.

Right now, I just want to shoot the shit and run.

“It’s not that dramatic, is it? Yuuko, calm down a little.”

“Kenya, there’s no need to hide anything, you must feel it so much too, right?”

I couldn’t bear to hurt her.

“Kenya, you don’t think I’m not pretty enough, do you?”

Yuuko’s eyes under her glasses filled with tears.

In fact, her eyes were beautiful and bright, too, in little box spades filled with countless stars.

I suddenly realized that this might be my inescapable destiny.

Starting with Rika, I was swept up in the whirlpool of all the women of the Sosui family, immersed in a sea of lust with their bouncing bosoms.

Then get on it!

I climbed up her slender frame, her tiny nipples puckered tightly under her cotton T-shirt like two spire-shaped buttons.

I gently held them in my mouth and there was a raw, dry texture of two slightly salty raisins.

“Kenya, come in!”

Yuuko’s legs, which had retreated from the bottom seed, were wide open, like the pages of a book that had been accidentally blown open by the wind, making people want to bury their heads in them and explore their mysteries.

My “curiosity” was greatly aroused, and I plunged my full quill into it and interpreted it with ease.

“Ah…”

It was a profoundly difficult book, with ancient words and punctuation marks floating like tiny ants in a choppy white sea, transforming with each crack into a series of high-pitched, mystical incantations from Yuuko’s mouth.

“Hmm… …… Huh… …”

Under the hypnosis of these dreamy murmurs, I experienced the free flow of primitive life force and melted into the joy of soulfulness and oblivion.

｜When I went back to my room and fell asleep.

A question shadowed the mind.

…Yuuko is not a virgin either …….

Looks like a nerd to her …….

I rolled over, intending to go back to sleep.

At this point, the sleepyheads are like air going nowhere.

Chapter V

１

And so it was, in a half-asleep state, that I was awakened by the sound of footsteps coming and going outside the door.

Is it any special day?

I opened the door to peek out.

Just some maids that I’ve never seen before are busy decorating, with big flowers all over the place.

My heart was also filled with inexplicable excitement, and I walked around the room impatiently waiting for Sayuri’s regular “bed call” every morning.

Somehow I feel as if Sayuri is particularly late today.

I couldn’t wait to ask as soon as she walked through the door.

“What day is it that so many people are busy?”

“You saw it too? Today is Miyuki-san’s birthday.”

Sayuri made my bed for me, she looked in a hurry.

“In high society, young ladies are considered adults once they enter high school. Today there will be a small family gathering, a sort of celebration of Miyuki-sama’s coming of age; in the summer, there will also be a grand ball at Karuizawa’s villa, and Miyun-sama will be considered to have officially entered the social world.”

“Oh ……”

I listened absentmindedly while imagining Miyuki’s transformation into a graceful and gorgeous noblewoman.

“This…seems like it’s in a fairy tale, yo!”

Sayuri snorted out a laugh.

“Yeah! Before I even got here, I found it all hard to imagine, too.”

It felt good to have a casual conversation with Sayuri like this.

In fact, she’s a very smart and elfin girl, not at all like a normal maid.

“So, I’m going to be at the party today?”

“Of course, everyone from the Speedwell family is coming, I’ve got your clothes ready.”

Sayuri pulled the black tuxedo she had hung up at some point from the closet, placed it on the bed, and was about to exit the room as soon as she bent over.

“Mr. Kenya, please forgive me for my busy schedule and lack of service, so I’ll take my leave.”

“Poor service”?

I gave her a wave to leave first; then suddenly called out to her again.

“Sayuri, one more question, where’s the home phone?”

“Phone?”

Sayuri looked confused.

“The phone, there isn’t one!”

“No?”

Did I mishear, so the number I got is …… again?

“It’s like this, because everyone has a dedicated line in their room, so there are no shared phones, so to speak.”

So it is.

“So I just got here and the number people gave me was ……”

“I think it’s the wife’s number!”

In that case, when Kimiko called, the person who answered was Mrs. Reiko.

Oops, I pound my head.

Mrs. Reiko’s stern, shrill voice must have frightened Kimiko.

“I think it won’t be long before Kenya-san has a dedicated line in his room as well.”

Perhaps seeing my chagrined expression, Sayuri comforted me.

“Does Sayuri have a special line too?”

“Me? Don’t kid yourself. Sayuri is nothing more than a maid, where would she get a dedicated line. Madame will let me use her phone when something comes up, but it’s only for work purposes.”

One last chance went out the window.

I think I’ll just go out and call a pay phone!

As soon as Sayuri’s front foot stepped out, my back foot followed.

Kimiko’s voice called to me like a charm.

Just as I grabbed my calling card and was about to run down the stairs, Mrs. Reiko stopped me.

“Kenya, are you going out?”

I looked up at Mrs. Reiko.

It’s for today’s party, isn’t it?

She was dressed up in a surprisingly beautiful way, and my eyes fell out of my head.

“Well, go make a phone call.”

“Kenya, it’s a tradition in our Speedwell family that people don’t go out when there’s something going on at home. Are you able to understand that?”

I nodded.

“It’s Miyuki’s birthday today, so I guess you heard from Sayuri, right?”

I had to give up the fun of talking to Kimiko, and returned to my room in disappointment, continuing to battle with my report.

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The party started at six o’clock in the evening.

Since the afternoon, Sayuri has been busy by my side.

One minute I’ll be rushing me to the shower and then sprinkling me with fragrant perfume.

When the heavy tuxedo was put on me, I felt like a top-heavy undefeated man.

A family gathering is so discreet, I can’t even imagine what Karuizawa’s formal party will be like.

As soon as it was six o’clock, Sayuri opened the door, bent his body at 90°, and said with all due respect.

“Mr. Kenya is invited to the party.”

When I walked into the dining room, that was a real shock …….

The five-tiered birthday cake was a tower of buttercream piled high, and the candlelight from the top of the tower flickered on the cheeks of Mrs. Reiko and Miyuki, who were seated around the table.

Yes, just Mrs. Reiko and Miyuki.

“What…what about Rika and the girls?”

I stammered and couldn’t say all the words.

“Kenya, sit down and I’ll explain it to you.”

Three sets of cutlery were neatly laid out on the dining table, and Mrs. Reiko pulled out the chair beside her for me to sit down.

“It is the tradition of the Speedwater family that the man of the house alone presides over his daughter’s Bat Mitzvah, but since my husband has passed away, the responsibility for this matter has fallen to me. Now, Kenya, you are the only man left in the family, the head of the household, and Miyuki’s bar mitzvah is in your hands. Because I’m afraid you’re inexperienced and don’t know how to proceed, I’m here to help you.”

Huh?

A heavy burden fell on him like a boulder.

“Mistress of the house.” I’m the “mistress of the house” now?

I never dared to think of such a title.

“Today is the most important day of Miyuki’s life. Kenya, please give her your blessing!”

Since I didn’t know what to say, I said a vague “Congratulations” before taking a closer look at Miyumo in front of me.

Tonight’s Best Actress.

The rose-colored sailor outfit suited her childishly innocent look, and the bow tie on her chest looked like another of her smiling mouths.

The candle’s flame flickered in her eyes like naughty fireflies darting in the night.

You could tell Miyuki had makeup on, albeit very lightly, like a veil of pink.

The occasional look of calm maturity and steadiness in Miyuki’s demeanor was as if to say that she knew very well that she would be an adult in the future and couldn’t be so childish.

Then everything went on in this quiet and eerie atmosphere.

I didn’t realize that there were such quiet parties in the high society, it’s totally different from the joyful scene of birthday parties I imagined.

Frankly, I’d really like to break the silence with a joke.

There was a slight clatter of cutlery on the table.

Mrs. Reiko picked up the candlestick and stood up.

“Miyuki and Kenya, come with me.”

Following Mrs. Reiko, it was like I was walking into an old and distant dream.

The large house looked like an abandoned empty house, and the sound of our footsteps echoed like a million stealthy elves following us back and forth, preparing to watch the ceremony.

Mrs. Reiko led us into the room at the end of the first floor, which was very private and I had never been there before.

Even though the light from the candle was faint, I could tell that the room was luxurious like a presidential suite.

(Oh, my God! I can’t even think about this kind of enjoyment.)

Mrs. Reiko placed the candlestick on the table and slowly turned to me.

“Kenya, Miyuki is all yours. You have to make her a real woman.”

３

…… what?

When I first heard that, I was so confused.

Slowly, the meaning of the phrase was hammered into my brain a little like a hammer.

“I…I ……”

Mrs. Reiko’s face was expressionless; it was like she couldn’t feel my shock at all.

I looked at Miyuki’s innocent face.

“Miyuki, will you?”

Miyuki’s face flushed a red flush and she shyly lowered her head.

“Perhaps you don’t realize that this is one of the most important traditional rituals of our Speedwater family. Doesn’t it make the most sense to have the person who gave birth to you bring you into the world of adulthood?”

What, I can’t believe Mrs. Reiko is speaking Japanese, the language I usually use to communicate with people to understand.

“Then Yuuko and Aya and the girls ……”

“Oh, my husband was still around then.”

That’s right!

All doubts are finally answered, but what an appalling truth!

Isn’t this…isn’t this incest?

I felt as disillusioned as if I had fallen into the void.

Yes…I think I’ve heard of such a custom somewhere.

The night before a daughter is married, she is sleeping in her own father’s arms.

Still…or in the arms of the man’s father?

No…no, I don’t understand.

The nerves in his head were like countless yeasts, gradually swelling and splitting.

Mrs. Reiko walked out ceremoniously.

Looking at her, it’s really hard to imagine her being like this.

In the dimly lit room, only the helpless me and the simple and ignorant Miyuki were left behind.

“-Kenya-chan, please…please be gentle.”

I was speechless in the face of Miyuki.

In such a situation, there was simply no chance of even escaping.

That’s the sadness of being a parasite, isn’t it?

The likes of Aya and the others are really glorified “incest”, a kind of fantasy that only happens in rich families.

And I just somehow fell into this trap spade …….

Miyuki, the only one of the Speedwater family who retained her purity, now also stood defenselessly in front of me, waiting for my attack.

What’s the difference between doing something bad once and doing it a hundred times?

The wheel of fate spins on its own, and I’m just an insignificant piece of dice.

Only, is it fair to Miyuki?

And for me?

I stopped thinking about such questions a long time ago.

I picked up Miyuki like a groom, she was the youngest of the girls I made out with.

I laid her gently on the bed and she lay there, looking at me with wide eyes full of confusion.

Undoing the bow on her chest, the bulge under her shirt was two tiny chrysalises waiting to break out of their cocoons and metamorphose.

I unburdened her of the layers of her body until her girlish form was on full display.

I never knew a little girl’s body could be so beautiful, her slender frame exuding the rawness of a green apple.

Her incompleteness instead becomes a strong attraction that makes one want to plunge into this process of metamorphosis.

“Brother, it’s…itchy!”

Parting Miyuki’s legs, my tongue tentatively licked and kissed her taut cleft, the intense side-to-side motion of my tongue making it swell and soft, a door that wouldn’t close tightly.

Miyuki’s virginal nectar fountain began to flood, her nectar completely different from the viscous richness of a mature woman, but a proteinaceous light mellow scent of melting snow in early spring, which I drew on greedily.

I felt that Miyuki’s waist was swinging drastically, a movement that was like pressing up and down on the handle of a well, and an unending stream of nectar leaked out.

I pushed that door open.

The peculiar pink world of the virgin unfolds.

“Kenya-chan, I’m sorry!”

My tongue circled and curled into sharp insect-like tentacles as I cautiously launched into the adventure.

Miyuki’s inner world is still so closed and narrow that advancing the tentacles is difficult.

Nonetheless, Miyuki’s body rose with great commotion.

Layers of crinkles in the inner diameter resemble soggy kelp with an offering texture.

If we don’t “get through” now, we’ll only make Miyuki suffer more later.

My fingers played with the tiny brass bell at her door.

“Uhh! Ah…no, don’t…”

Miyuki’s moans began to sound like a woman familiar with love games.

Her delicate “No, don’t” aroused my desire to attack even more, a hungry tiger just wanting to tear its prey apart.

I pivoted, and the gun, angled under my waist, drove straight into the fray.

With my upper body suspended in the air, my waist was able to control the depth and speed of penetration quite freely.

I drove deeper, inch by inch, like a pile driver, feeling the solidity and tightness of this virgin land.

In less than a quarter.

“Oh…that hurts ……”

Miyuki jerked away.

The man-root was left pathetically abandoned like an arrow that had been shot empty.

Is it too tight?

“Miyuki, don’t be afraid ……”

I lowered myself to crouch over her while gently tracing her lips with a nectar-soaked finger.

It was only now that I realized that Miyuki’s mouth was actually very pretty, with a pearly ball of heart flesh bulging out of the middle of her upper lip like it was ready to be taken in her mouth at any moment.

I let her hold me close.

“Miyuki, Kenya-chan will treat you very gently ……”

Miyuki’s eyes were like glass balls filled with tears that would break at the slightest touch.

“To do it to a little girl like that?”

The idea floated through my mind, but quickly faded like a bubble.

It’s Too Late …….

I pressed down on Miyuki’s body, and my male body sank deep like a heavy anchor.

Miyuki’s inner diameter wrapped tightly around my parting, like it was being held in place by a rubber band in a circle, and the pumping pleasure went straight to my head.

“Oh…well ……”

Miyuki let out a dying cry of grief.

“Miyuki, Miyuki ……”

I held her and inserted the anchor head into the soft soil at the very bottom.

“Ah!” Miyuki was constantly hissing, her twisted about expression telling of extreme pain and joy. I moved slowly, Miyuki’s gasps matching the rhythm of my pumping.

“Miyuki, does it still hurt? Congratulations on becoming a real woman!”

Large teardrops slid down her cheeks.

“Kenya-chan, really?”

The blood that gradually oozed out from underneath Miyuki’s body stained the sheets in a bright red bloom.

Chapter VI

１

The next morning, in my dream of falling asleep with Miyuki in my arms.

“Is this a place you can come in?”

Rika’s shrill voice cut through the misty, soothing quiet.

Like someone grabbing my head, I woke up with a start.

What happened?

“Is Ken here too?”

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the distance.

Kimiko…that’s Kimiko’s voice, she came to me.

I jumped up at once.

Haphazardly pulling on a shirt, my legs wheeled and rolled out.

Only Miyuki could be heard shouting in her childish servant’s lazy voice.

“Brother, where are you going,”

I don’t look back, all I can think about is how Kimiko found her way here.

It is also so coincidental that it happens to meet the difficult Rika …….

Rushing to the front door, I saw that the two of them, Reika and Kimiko, were there staring at each other wide-eyed.

“What, is it that hard to tell?”

Rika sneered, one eye mockingly surveying us.

As soon as Kimiko saw me come out, she pulled me by the dead weight, the expression on her face unable to tell if she was crying or laughing.

“Kenya, there you are, people have called so many times and couldn’t find you …… thought something had happened to you ……”

“I’m fine.”

My gaze exchanges a thoughtful smile with hers.

“But you said you couldn’t find me after calling several times ……”

“Yeah! It was answered by a stern-sounding woman. She hangs up every time she says you’re not there, and there’s no message when I ask her to relay the message ……”

Then…it must be Mrs. Reiko.

But why didn’t she ever tell me?

“Wait here for a moment.”

I turned around and went inside.

“Kenya, what are you doing? Are you going to go argue with my mom?”

Rika called out to me, her voice revealing obvious displeasure.

“Theory dare not, just asking to find out what’s going on.”

Like she heard something funny, Rika laughed.

“Ask her something stupid like that …… hahahaha! Kenya, don’t you get it? How can such a poor, stinking woman cross the threshold of our house?”

Being insulted to her face, Kimiko’s face reddened a little.

“It’s too much!”

I can’t wait to swallow her in one bite.

“Rika, how can you say something like that in front of someone?”

“Her? Hahaha…”

Rika’s eyebrows rose.

“Kenya, don’t I just say that because I think of you as one of my own?”

“……”

“One of our own”, I simply couldn’t bear to hear any more.

Rika’s hands crossed towards her chest, and she turned towards Kimiko, who was almost in tears from the aggravation.

“This young lady from nowhere may not be aware that Kenya and I are already extremely close, not only to me, but Kenya is close to every woman in our family. That’s something you should understand, right?”

Kimiko stared at me incredulously, and I really hoped that she hadn’t understood the implications of Rika’s words.

But what can I explain?

Rika is telling the truth.

“Intimate.” I’ve really been all intimate.

“And ……”

Rika’s eyes flashed with evil fire.

“Last night he exercised his male dominance for the first time and celebrated my little sister’s coming of age. How a virgin tastes even better, doesn’t it? I think you’re being too rough, and in the room I kept hearing her cry out ‘Ouch, Ouch’.”

“Liar…you’re lying, my Kenya is not such a person ……”

Kimiko’s pleading gaze turned to me, doubt, skepticism, and one last glimmer of hope written in her eyes.

Upon seeing the guilty, helpless look in my eyes, like she was seeing something horrible, she desperately backed away.

I bit my lip and whispered.

“Kimiko, it’s true.”

“I don’t believe you, Kenya, you were never like this. No, no. …… Did money make you like this?”

“Kimiko, I can’t help it!”

I tried to reach for her.

“That’s just the way it is.”

Kimiko was in tears as she threw her head back, unwilling to look at me.

“You’re filthy, you animal, I never want to see you again.”

With that, he ran off without looking back.

“Hey ……”

Rika’s smug laugh shadowed after her.

“Poor woman.”

Without a word, I dragged my heavy body back to my room.

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Should I go after her?

Again and again, Kimiko’s tear-stained face, her disappointed and disgusted expression and her back as she turned and ran away appeared in front of my eyes.

Even if we get her, what’s the point?

What else could I say to her?

I kept asking myself as a nameless anger surged through me.

At first I was angry at Rika, then my anger was directed all towards Kimiko.

Saying everything is because of money. What do you want me to do?

My parents are dead, I’m homeless, and if I get kicked out, I’m going to turn into a roadkill.

She thinks I like it? I wasn’t forced to.

Yes, it’s true that it’s fun while doing it, but …….

What’s so great about her?

It is still not a good environment at home, so that she can be assured to be her thousand dollars …….

Well…deserved it, deserved someone like Rika to deal with him.

What a piece of shit!

“Asshole!”

Just as I was gritting my teeth and cursing, Sayuri suddenly came in.

“Kenya-san, what’s wrong with you? I’m…I’m so scared ……”

My twisted and angry face was reflected in Sayuri’s eyes.

Those eyes, Kimiko’s eyes….

Those wide-open eyes, those eyes of suspicion, fear, and contempt …….

Suddenly, a cruel thought hit me.

“…Come here!”

A different, dry sound came from the back of my throat.

“Mr. Kenya ……”

Sayuri held onto the door handle like she was ready to turn and escape at any moment.

“I’ll…come back later ……”

“I told you to come here, did you not hear me?”

I jumped out of bed with a jerk and reached out to grab Sayuri’s slender wrist.

Pulling her over with him, he shoved her towards the bed.

“What? You look down on me too, don’t you…that I’m a softy and an ass licker ……”

“No…I didn’t.”

“Stop pretending!”

I mounted Sayuri’s body and violently ripped the shirt off her chest.

Fizzle …….

Two rich white peonies bloomed out of Sayuri.

“No, don’t, Kenya ……”

“Why, don’t you do it all the time? Who is it that sucks my manhood every morning and thirsts for my milk to moisturize it? Who’s the one who yips and yawns when she’s whipped by her ladyship?”

“No…I ……”

The anger that was aroused made me listen to nothing else.

When I grabbed Sayuri’s struggling and kicking legs, I peeled off her pantyhose and bottoms.

Her white, taut legs glistened with a round, marble-like sheen.

Then I pulled out the hardened barrel of the gun underneath me.

“Kenya, please don’t treat me ……”

“Isn’t that your favorite?”

I wrenched Sayuri’s slender waist, my male body razor-sharp, and slashed violently through her tight slit.

“Ah…ah …… no!”

Sayuri’s screams were full of shards of glass flying all over the sky.

At first, the narrow rigidity of her inner diameter made it difficult for my parting to enter.

But the taste of the curved meaty head being sucked tightly was just too good to be true.

I pressed into her and pushed hard, my sharp spearhead thrusting relentlessly into the center of my flower.

The hyperactive sexual ions traveled up along the spinal cord and coursed throughout the body.

“Ah…umm ……”

I went back and forth as she burst through and pierced, and every moan from Sayuri was a salute to my heroic behavior.

I held her legs high on my shoulders as my male root spiraled into the deepest part of Sayuri’s body.

The strong male root rubbed against the inner wall like two intertwined and twisted serpents.

“Ahh! Gonna cum!”

Under strong fire, my guns shoot a rumbling salvo.

Taking my shots from all directions, Sayuri’s bent body was like an innocent, slaughtered sheep.

I held my breath with all my strength, my withdrawn male body still twitching tightly.

But I don’t feel any joy after the passion.

Instead, the emptiness seeps into the heart like quicksand.

Sayuri’s eyes widened in disorientation, her face as pale as paper.

I felt bad and averted my gaze from hers.

Just as I turned to get toilet paper …….

The milky white mucus dripping down from between Sayuri’s legs was actually mixed with the slightest hint of blood.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. “Sayuri is…a virgin ……”

No…how did that happen.

Strong feelings of guilt pounced on me like dark shadows.

Opening the door to my room, I darted out without looking back.

Chapter VII

１

-Summer has come without realizing it.

I lazily fooled around every day, my body like a silted up, sediment-filled pond, monotonous and boring.

The days are an accumulation of meaningless numbers, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday …….

I don’t even miss the book.

On the other hand, I developed extravagant habits.

Even when I buy a pair of casual shoes, I have to drive my Benz all over Tokyo to find the most expensive and the best before I’m satisfied.

Now I realize that there are too many rich and idle people like this in the world.

Seriously, it would be one of the great pleasures on earth to let time just fly by.

In the blistering heat of late July, the Speedwell family begins their routine Karuizawa villa vacation.

“Kenya, I assume you’re used to living in the Speedwell household?”

Attorney Matsuzawa stole a glance at me.

“…… Well, okay.”

I stared blankly out the car window at the beautiful scenery that flowed by in a river-like slow motion.

I was awakened just before five this morning by a sharp knock on the door.

Before anything was clear, I was thrown into a Cadillac parked in front of the gate.

Also in the car was the Speedwell family’s lawyer, Mr. Matsuzawa.

There were two other cars parked in front of them, and Mrs. Reiko and the girls were sitting in each of them.

“…… You were late yesterday oh.”

“Oh, catching up on reports in the library.”

I made up a wild excuse.

I don’t know when I started, but I used to ask Sayuri to bring me alcohol and just get drunk before I went to bed.

I don’t actually have insomnia.

Only…it’s just that when it’s late at night, it’s like there’s someone whispering in my ear, and the soft, mournful sound always makes it hard for me to sleep.

It sounded like Kimiko’s voice, and like Sayuri’s.

The passage of time took away all memories of the past, and Kimiko’s departing figure dissipated into the fog.

With no physical desires whatsoever, I was in no hurry to find a girlfriend to fill the emptiness of a long night.

Frankly, it’s not just women, it’s safe to say that nothing interests me anymore.

And to Sayuri …….

Sayuri is really a compassionate little girl.

Since that time when I took her virginity by force, I’ve very much never spoken to her again as if nothing had happened.

From the looks of it, Sayuri looked like she didn’t remember what had happened to Soga.

Every morning, she is still so familiar with getting me the mellow milk that has been stored overnight and drinking it all in one go.

But it was all just a mechanical action, and I didn’t even bother to say anything to tell her to stop, to stop doing it.

The relationship between master and servant ask is supposed to be so superficial and stereotypical.

All the real emotions are just a little bit buried in the routine of daily life.

I tried to apologize to Sayuri more than once.

But as long as she was in my presence, I couldn’t help shouting out rude, savage words.

She was sitting in the same car as Mrs. Reiko with Reika in it.

Shizune and Miyuki were sitting in the other car.

Aya has an emergency training session and Yuuko has a computer class, so they’ll both be a little late for Miyun’s party.

“Where exactly is Karuizawa’s villa?”

Tired of looking at the scenery, I shifted my gaze to Mr. Matsuzawa beside me.

Mr. Yagawa looked like he was quite able to enjoy this early morning drive through the countryside.

His eyes were slightly closed and his arms were crossed over his chest in a pleasant manner.

“Oh…”

His fingers squeezed his arm gently.

“It’s a little further in at Thousand Falls, um…I should say, it’s been a vacation spot for wealthy families since the old days, and it’s only been declining since the eruption of the Asama volcano ……”

My head is full of geographic terms, but I still don’t know where Karuizawa is.

I remember that when I first heard the name “Karuizawa”, Reiko laughed at me for asking if it was near “Old Karu”.

“Idiot, those two are a hundred thousand miles apart.”

It’s a good thing Yuuko didn’t ask me such a question “that time”.

Just as I was rambling on, the car driving into the mountain road suddenly stopped in front of an unassuming souvenir store.

Mr. Matsuzawa smiled.

“It’s still the same as before.”

I watched with curiosity as Sayuri got out of the car, quickly ran inside, and quickly ran out again clutching a stack of boxes wrapped in cloth napkins that looked like bento boxes.

We were also given three small boxes in our car.

Mr. Matsuzawa thanked him and took it, and the driver and I both got one each.

Turns out it’s the famous pot roast.

“It’s a famous product here, Yokogawa’s pot rice, you’ve heard of it, right? Eat up, it smells good.”

I opened the wrapped scarf and the aroma of hot sizzling pots and pans emanated from the antique pottery.

In the clay pot is jambalaya cooked with shrimp and wild greens.

I swallowed hard and desperately.

“Well, I’ve heard about it, but I haven’t tried it yet.”

“Yes? Mrs. Reiko loves this the most. Whenever she goes to Karuizawa, she must come to this store especially to buy pot rice. How, she has such a down-to-earth side, right?”

I was very surprised indeed.

The rustic flavor of pot rice is really hard to associate with Mrs. Reiko’s voluptuous and absolutely beautiful elephant.

Sitting in the luxurious Cadillac, the crowd of beauties from the Speedwater family were all wolfing down pot lucks, which was a very incongruous sight.

Maybe I had energy from eating, my mind was suddenly clear.

I asked Mr. Matsuzawa a question that had been bothering me for a long time.

“Mr. Matsuzawa, I wanted to ask you about my adoption.”

“…… Oh, what?”

“I would like to know the definition of an adopted child in legal terms ……”

“Oh, it’s this thing!”

Matsuzawa said as he chewed on a spicy dried radish.

“You will be given the last name of Speedwater. However, there are various scenarios for adoption. Mrs. Reiko means to observe you for three months before making a decision ……”

“Wow, it’s a three-month trial period!”

“Ahahaha, probationary period, that’s a wonderful thing to say.”

Mr. Matsuzawa smiled brightly her.

“But don’t worry, Mrs. Reiko seems to like you a lot. What about yourself, have you been able to adjust to life in the Speedwell household?”

I looked at the empty clay pot and continued to ask questions.

“But why has it come to me? Even if Grandfather had taken care of them, it was a long time ago. Besides, how would she know about my parents’ death.”

Mr. Yazawa stopped laughing.

He peeked at me from the corner of his eye.

“What, do you care about this?”

Though it seemed like a casual question, I felt the tentative tone of his words.

“Well, I’d like to know the details.”

Mr. Matsuzawa lit up a cigarette.

“It’s actually quite simple. I was originally a lawyer for your father’s company, and had mentioned you to Mrs. Reiko when your father died, and it turned out to be what it is today ……”

“Oh ……”

I was in an inexplicable conflict, not knowing whether to accept or reject the whole thing.

So, it’s just a series of coincidences.

I don’t know what to say.

Mr. Matsuzawa handed me a cigarette.

“You don’t like the Speedwells?”

I shook my head, indicating that I didn’t want to smoke.

I don’t think this Mr. Nice Guy, who is just entering his old age, would have answered my question about the weird sexual proclivities of the women of the Speedwater family with any candor.

Besides, I doubt how much Lawyer Matsuzawa really knows about the inner workings of the Speedwell family.

Does he know about the traditional coming-of-age celebration of the Speedwell family?

“No, nothing.”

Mr. Matsuzawa patted me on the shoulder.

“Young man, I tell you, success belongs to those who know how to seize the opportunity …… If I come across an opportunity as good as this one, I will never give it up, and I don’t have to think too much about other things.”

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-The villa is located in the depths of the birch forest, in a very private place.

It’s a lodge-type luxury building and you can tell it’s quite old.

There is no telling how much labor and money will be spent on the construction.

Even the door handles are carved with gilded floral patterns.

The beeswax-colored sandalwood floors, like pools of water at twilight, reflect the delicate figures that walk by.

I opened all the windows in my second-floor room and breathed in the birch-scented air in big gulps.

The fresh air, unimaginable in Tokyo, entered deeply into my lungs, which were bulging like a wind pipe.

It’s nice to have money. ……

I thought with a touch of sentimentality.

Do Mom and Dad have access to a villa like this?

Or have they actually been to an aristocratic villa area like Karuizawa?

My feelings deepened as I looked at the bright and flashy decorations on the dinner table and Mrs. Reiko, who was dressed to the nines.

The people who live here are faces that are often seen on TV.

They knew each other well and surrounded Mrs. Reiko, who was the host, with flowers.

The ladies were all dressed up for the occasion and it was like a designer show.

The men were either sipping wine, or comfortably holding their pipes, occasionally exchanging a few words about the political or financial situation, and completely missing the usual busy look.

Even Rika and Shizune have become different.

Since Karuizawa’s villa is smaller than our home in Tokyo, we all had to say hello as we walked around and bumped into each other.

The feeling of vacation is like the foam of bath essence floating in the Karuizawa villa in the middle of summer.

Of course, this relaxed atmosphere is not without its drawbacks.

Especially when the night is low …….

Mrs. Reiko called me in and said we shouldn’t let down such a good night.

Perhaps because she hadn’t done it in two months, Madame’s enthusiastically swaying waist, like a long hungry snake, greedily engulfed my manhood.

The ruby necklace swinging around her neck shimmered with a transparent brilliant red sheen, like a human eye filled with fluid.

My man-root was embedded tightly in her softly throbbing insides, so tightly and completely joined to each other that it was as if they had never been separated.

“Ahhh…Kenya, that’s great …… What do you think?”

Let’s hear what the Kid has to say before I answer you!

I swing my waist slowly, enjoying this soothing elasticity wrapped in a sponge.

“So, after doing it with so many young teeth, doesn’t it still feel like ginger is old and hot?”

With that, she twisted her lower body so violently that the little one felt a fierce vibration in as when bouncing high in the air, carrying the danger of being split and dismembered at any moment.

“Ahhhh ……”

What am I supposed to say?

You can’t say that everyone has a different flavor.

Don’t ask me to compare anything, I just want to enjoy this pinch of pleasure right now.

Mrs. Reiko wrapped her arms around my neck and hooked both eyes hotly straight at me.

“Kenya, you’re so cute.”

Her lips pressed against mine, accompanied by a burst of rich, moist heat, and her rich tongue wrapped around like a leaf of flowers.

It was the first time I’d ever felt such a mind-blowing kiss.

She massaged my lips against the soft, wet inner walls of my mouth with the fleshy prick of her tongue, rolling it over me like a million little round balls of flesh.

The mellow, perfumed saliva, a perfume made from rose petals, seeped into me in dribs and drabs.

With the extreme pleasure of my senses, I ran wild with forgetfulness.

Mrs. Reiko lay there calmly after the pleasure.

She still couldn’t take her eyes off my body, as if she was still addicted to the feel of my skin and the smell of my secret place from our earlier encounter.

Just as I was about to leave, Madame entrusted me with a difficult and laborious task.

“From to-morrow, love the girls more tenderly!”

“……”

In an effort to at least get a good night’s sleep tonight, I dove headfirst under the covers and drifted off to dreamland.

The next day.

The fresh air of the forest is very soothing to me.

Freshly milked milk and hot, freshly dropped eggs on the breakfast table.

I can stuff down even more stuff because it hurts inside.

Right after everyone else had eaten their fill and left, I was still desperately trying to stuff my stomach with all this natural goodness.

Sayuri couldn’t help but snort out a laugh when she saw me wolf down my food.

It seems like Sayuri hasn’t seen me eat breakfast yet.

On weekdays in Tokyo, it’s the other maids who are in charge of the breakfast table.

I said in a very natural tone.

“But I think it’s delicious!”

What a pouty little girl.

It’s probably because I haven’t spoken to her in such a gentle tone lately.

Sayuri looked at me in surprise, then smiled brightly.

She is just as beautiful …… as she was when I first saw her.

I was embarrassed to explain.

“Sayuri, it’s really good, just taste it for yourself. Four eggs is definitely not a problem.”

“…… Well, I know. I actually just swallowed three quiches too.”

We both looked at each other and laughed.

Such open-hearted laughter has become increasingly rare for me.

Considering that da didn’t even drink last night, he knuckled down for a good night’s sleep.

All of this is thanks to Karuizawa, a paradise-like wonderland.

Simply I’m still fit to live in the bosom of nature.

Still don’t have the courage to apologize to Sayuri though.

But I’ll be happy to resume this homey banter.

“One last drink.”

I lifted my glass and swallowed a full cup of flavorful fresh milk in one gulp.

It was a surprise when Sayuri and I reconnected on a beautiful morning in Karuizawa.

On the other hand, the mission explained by Mrs. Reiko unfolded without any sloppiness.

First of all, it’s silent.

She said she wanted to go to the art museum and hang out and asked me to drive with her.

I am not wanting to think much about what has happened before.

In fact, Mute is arguably the most normal girl in the Speedwater household.

If someone were to ask me which one of the Speedwater girls is my favorite, it would of course be Silent.

In the square outside the art museum, Shizune’s hand brushing her long wind-blown hair was really very charming.

Her frail body looked like it would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

I took her into my arms and gave her a deep kiss.

Shizune gasped as her tiny tongue crawled up my lips, bringing a faint tickling sensation like a carefully tentative insect.

We hugged each other tightly.

My hand picked up that soft, mysterious zone that I hadn’t had a chance to touch in a while.

…… The story with Shizune takes place during the day; the nighttime entanglements belong to Miyuki.

Since that night, Miyuki’s skills have continued to skyrocket, and now she knows how to baby my little brother with her mouth.

With the accumulation of experience, her originally narrow and rigid inner diameter gradually showed the elasticity and softness of youth.

When she hooked her feet around my waist, her body swayed greatly with her moans, that charming look mixed with the innocence of a young girl’s look, often making me unable to resist “one touch”.

As a matter of fact, Miyuki enjoys this kind of game.

She always said whenever she greedily licked my little thing.

“Brother’s lollipop is so sweet!”

Then he took the whole thing into his mouth.

The tight depths of her throat always made my sensitive inner head nearly paralyzed with excitement.

In fact, I’m still amazed at how quickly a little girl matures into a woman.

This sequence of delicate, hedonistic melodies reaches a small climax in the ensemble with Rika.

That day was a party to celebrate Miyuki’s coming of age and her official entry into the social world.

The venue is the Prince Hotel in Karuizawa.

Yes, it’s at that five-star hotel that specializes in entertaining the aristocratic and famous.

Miyuki’s mature and bright outfit made my eyes widen.

And what surprised me even more were the guests who were invited to attend.

From the masters of the art world, to the oldest in politics, to those in the royal family, all were in attendance.

Now I realize the status of the Speedwater family.

Mrs. Reiko was truly a born hostess, and she circulated among the guests with such grace and ease, so regal and bright.

Feeling clumsy and out of sorts, I counted the minutes and planned to drop and run.

The main character today is Miyun, so it doesn’t matter if I, my brother who is a vase, sneaks out, right?

Just then, the sharp-eyed Rika spotted me outside in the courtyard, all alone.

“What, don’t like the occasion?”

She walked toward me with a smile.

Smiling snake charmers are the most dangerous.

As expected.

Rika crouched against the wall and lifted her silky one-piece dress …….

“Get in here and fuck me!”

On the other side of the wall were the whispers of gentlemen and ladies.

I felt the dazzling rays of the full July sun, like a million arrows coming in.

In a moment of dizziness, my man-root inexplicably entered Rika’s body.

As I pumped fiercely, her long, pearl-dangling earrings wiggled and formed a straggling line, like a sudden burst of my wild passion.

Just as I was thinking about the possible danger of being discovered, the male root spurted out thick bodily fluids as if it had been stimulated even more by this.

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My task was made busier by the arrival of Yuuko and Aya.

Still, other than the occasional nightmare of being gang-raped, everything was fine.

Sayuri’s screaming still continued.

I don’t know why, but I’m starting to wish she’d stayed and kept me company when she was done.

At first, Sayuri felt awkward.

I asked her to have a cup of coffee with me or talk to her about her old life.

Slowly Sayuri was enjoying the time we spent together; albeit briefly, often just a few minutes.

Sometimes we don’t say anything, we just look out the window and see the little squirrels holding nuts and running around there.

This is a very fulfilling and beautiful feeling.

Before I knew it, two weeks had just flown by.

For some reason, Yuuko and Aya start arguing a lot.

Their shrill cries of abuse carried into the room.

“Get over yourself, you bookworm.”

“What about you? Empty-headed, limbless fool, your word isn’t even worth a fart.”

“Fat bitch! Nymphomaniac! Shameless!”

“You better get your ass back to your misogynistic teammates quick!”

I thought it was hilarious and perked up my ears to keep listening.

“Bang…”

Like someone had fallen on the floor, I ran out quickly.

Being an only child, I didn’t have any experience of fighting with my siblings though.

But I intuitively assumed that Yuuko and Aya’s fight must be Aya’s fault.

When they got down the stairs, they saw the two of them grabbing each other’s hair, punching and kicking each other.

Oh, my God! They say women are the worst when they fight, and it’s true.

It’s really two tigresses on a rampage.

I was expecting someone else to come out and talk it out, but everyone seemed to be out.

I had no choice but to pull the two apart stiffly.

“You guys are crazy aren’t you, fighting at this age.”

“It’s long since nothing new. Anyone would want to beat up such a shallow, frivolous, smelly girl.”

Aya said it harder and hotter, and she insisted on pulling me down too.

“What about you? No one wants a four-eyed rooster, and a short body is a winter melon. Kenya-brother, you wouldn’t be interested in a girl like that, would you?”

It hurts that I’m suddenly the center of an argument.

Yuuko immediately topped it off.

“You’re a bitch in heat who fucks as she pleases, and no college student is going to be interested in a broken shoe like you. Isn’t that right, Kenya?”

I was shocked, I didn’t expect Yuuko to say such coarse words too.

“Laugh it up, who wants a dry skinny bamboo pole like you? You’d break your back hugging and sleeping.”

“You guys are done.”

I yelled and finally got them to quiet down.

“Aren’t you sisters? How can you call each other such words.”

Aya used her head to the side.

“…… Ugly bitch like that, what makes her my sister?”

Yuuko grunted through her nose.

“It’s this kind of brainless slut that really disgraces the Speedwell family.”

“Well well well!”

I’m sick of hearing about it.

“What are you guys arguing about? If there’s something you’re not happy about, you should say it to solve it!”

Both Yuuko and Aya went quiet.

No matter how much I asked, they wouldn’t tell me the real reason.

Just as everyone was at a standstill, Aya suddenly said.

“I don’t care, I’m going to go to my room and do my physical training first.”

“Me too, I still have to catch up on my reports.”

The fight was about two people walking away, leaving me standing there with a foggy head and absolutely no idea what I was doing.

It’s just that this incident became the spark for many things that we didn’t expect at the time.

Chapter VIII

１

Back from my vacation in Karuizawa, Tokyo is still in the depressing heat of late August. My probationary period is about to expire, isn’t it?

Perhaps because of this, Mr. Matsuzawa began to make regular and frequent visits to Mrs. Reiko.

But they wouldn’t let me know anything, so I had to keep muddling through my days.

But subtle changes are taking place in this home.

It starts with an argument between Yuuko and Aya asking.

Since then, they’ve had a few fights between them, big and small.

I was forced to act as a peacemaker every time, but still couldn’t figure out exactly why they were fighting so much.

Once, I wanted to talk to Mrs. Reiko about it.

When I knocked on the door and entered, I was just in time to see Sayuri kneeling on the floor and burying her head between Mrs. Reiko s legs …….

“I…I’ll come back later.”

At a loss for words, I quickly closed the door and backed out.

I don’t want to criticize anything about Mrs. Reiko’s personal behavior.

But her attitude of treating Sayuri like a slave is something I can’t agree with.

I also asked Sayuri why she wanted to come to the Speedwell house as a maid.

Sayuri’s face went white, like she was being reminded of a past she didn’t want to remember.

Of course, she didn’t tell me anything.

Did something unspeakable happen to her?

I’ve been at the Speedwater house for a while now, and much of what goes on here is still so mysterious and difficult for me to understand.

For example, Rika, she doesn’t know what’s wrong with her, she started stalking me and asking me to go shopping with her everywhere.

In fact, that was just an excuse, her real purpose was to inquire about my relationship with the other girls.

Frankly, the girls of the Speedwater family are quite likable, each with their own flavor.

It’s only Aya’s spunky behavior when she argues that I can’t stand a bit.

A lot of the dirtiest cuss words I never thought I’d ever hear come out of her lovely mouth.

Until the day Yuuko fell down the stairs.

For Yuuko, it had been a series of disasters since that morning.

Early in the morning, Yuuko, who was reading a book while walking into the breakfast room, bumped hard into the waitress.

The strong rush made her break her eye.

I realize now that Yuuko can hardly see anything without her glasses.

Cutlery fell all over the floor and the pages of books were covered in milk and strawberry jam.

Aya gloated.

“How about that, the result of not exercising your body in general! Hahaha, even walking can make you fall.”

Exasperated, Yuuko grabbed the spoon beside her and threw it at her.

Aya was unconvinced.

“You stinking frog, you better fall down the stairs for good.”

What a thank goodness that Mrs. Reiko appeared at the breakfast room door at this time.

Even so, Mrs. Reiko was worried about the discord between the two.

“They’ve been hostile to each other since before …… Kenya, do you know what the reason is?”

How would I know?

But that’s just the prelude.

That night, Yuuko somehow fell down the stairs.

Just as I walked up to the door of Yuuko’s room, intending to check on her.

I just saw what really surprised me …….

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“-That’s right, it’s definitely Aya’s doing.”

“But she would really do that ……”

“There’s a lot of that kind of rope in Aya-chan’s room. She must have seen that Yuuko-san broke her glasses and tied them to the stairs on purpose to make you fall.”

“Is …… the way to go?”

“It must be so. Didn’t she say in the morning that she was going to make you fall down the stairs? She thought that would be too much, thought we would believe that her sister’s fall was her own fault.”

“But I could fall to my death, too!”

“Yeah! Didn’t Aya-san always curse that you were better off dead.”

I stopped and listened to the conversation coming from the room.

Actually, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on purpose.

It’s just that the door to Yuuko’s room wasn’t closed tightly, and the conversation between Miyuki and Yuuko just reached my ears word for word.

Just…is Miyuki telling the truth?

Since I wasn’t there at the time, I can’t tell.

If that’s true, it’s a big deal.

I wonder if the others know that Yuuko’s fall was not due to her own carelessness, but tripped over the rope Aya had tied to the stairs.

I’d like to sneak in and ask Sayuri.

Just as I was about to leave, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change.

The sisters ceased speaking, and a strange quiet roiled over them, with only the occasional squeak of a subtle scuffling sound to be heard.

I couldn’t hold back my intense curiosity and peeked through the crack in the door of the room.

I barely got a nosebleed.

Miyuki and Yuuko hugged and the two kissed passionately.

I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was seeing an unreal vision.

Miyuki helped Yuuko out of her silk lace nightgown, her tiny tongue poking out and starting to flick up Yuuko’s bulging red beans.

“Ahhh… Miyuki, you’re really good! It’s really much different after the bar mitzvah, why, there’s a lot of practicing to be done ……”

“No! I only had that one time with Kenya-brother too.”

“Really?”

“I know you like Kenya-brother, so how could I steal it from you?”

“Miyuki, it’s still you who knows my heart best. Little Aya that slut, just go to hell ……”

I wanted to rush in, point my finger at Miyuki’s nose and yell “You’re lying!”

Grinchy Miyuki Kaguchi second chance she gets, she heads for my bed.

I can’t believe I said “just that one time”.

And homosexual behavior between the two of them …….

And the rope that Aya tied to the stairs …….

What kind of family is this?

I groggily walked back to my room in the dark.

Behind them also came the sounds of joyous lust from two passionately entwined bodies.

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But.

Something even more amazing is still happening.

Two days later.

Aya was electrocuted in the shower, which is a close call.

Count her lucky that the current wasn’t too strong at the time.

Despite not being in any serious condition, Aya was taken to the hospital for a checkup.

When confronted by the police, we only said it was a careless accident.

However, everyone felt a sense of hairiness in their hearts.

The Speedwater family seems to be shrouded by a mysterious evil force, and there is no telling who the claws of destruction and devastation will reach out to.

Even Mrs. Reiko, who was never bothered by her daughter’s affairs, began to frown.

Rika was quick to say, “It’s just Yuuko taking revenge.”

But for what do these lovely girls have to kill each other?

(That seems too serious, but when you think about it, it is)

Silent as she was, she couldn’t stand it all, and she locked herself in her room and went to bed early.

It was in the evening when I went to visit Aya in the hospital.

In her bed, I see two overlapping figures again.

I was no longer surprised, just a feeling of powerlessness tinged with intense anger.

Miyuki and Aya’s entanglement came with even more fire and passion.

Aya pulled out a giant vibrator from somewhere, like a phallus on her own body, and she inserted it between Miyuki’s spread legs with familiarity.

Miyuki’s secret hole was pumping with a heart-like hot poof, and her moans couldn’t even be stopped by the door of the room as they came out in waves.

“Ahhh! Ayame-san, Miyuki is so lonely without you around oh ……”

“So, is this strong enough?”

“People used to get so jealous when they watched my sister do this for her friends. Sister, I want you to love me more like this too ……”

Miyuki’s slender legs wrapped tightly around Aya’s luscious waist as her plump lips took in the bulging globes of Aya’s breasts, sucking on them with a pump.

“Hmm! Miyuki, I ……”

“It’s so much fun to see your sister’s orbs so plump and bouncy!”

With that, the tip of the tongue fought to bounce on it while swirling around the red shaft of the center question.

“Miyuki, ah ah ……”

A mesmerized Aya pulled out of the vibrator as she twisted her body into a 69 position with Miyuki.

They reveled in each other’s nectar-filled flower beds, their tongues drumming vigorously like hard-harvesting flying insects.

“Ahhh… Miyuki, that’s nice! It’s just like when you play with yourself.”

“Ayame-san, I…I’m going to go.”

“Miyuki ……”

“Ahhhhh ……”

All of Aya’s bountiful physical energy, accumulated over a long period of exercise, exploded at this moment.

Her basketball-accustomed hand, like a long range shot every time she shoots a ball without any falsehood, confidently and sturdily rose and fell inside Miyuki from all kinds of angles.

I’ve never heard Miyuki’s high-pitched, oblivious cries of lust.

I can’t help but sigh to myself at Aya’s feats.

How many girls in women’s colleges have been fortunate enough to have been blessed with her favor?

And Miyuki …… could not resist her.

What side is she on?

I’m afraid I’ll never be able to read this little girl’s fickle mind.

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The next night, Miyuki crept up on me again, like an erratic elf.

She smiled sweetly at me before stripping down to nothing and getting under my covers.

“Is brother still awake?”

Looking at her childish and innocent face, I can’t believe that this is the same girl I saw in Aya’s bed last night.

I wanted to ask her what she meant by what she said to Yuuko; but stopped because I considered that it would be tantamount to a secret secret that I had once spied on.

Just give her the benefit of the doubt for now and see if you can get the truth out of her about Yuuko and Aya’s injuries.

The rules of the game in the Speedwater household are probably to fuck whenever you want, right?

That night with Miyuki was a real fuck-up.

Miyuki’s delta was a treacherous terrain, and my tongue swam through it like at any moment it would be swirled down by the swirling vortex of the mysterious cavern in the center.

Miyuki rolled over and began to worship my pillar as well.

The two licked and kissed each other greedily, and my mind drifted back to Aya and Miyuki …… last night.

Beneath the two overlapping white, clear, porcelain-like bodies, warm honey springs gurgled …… out.

I felt my parting was rapidly bulging and filling with blood.

“Brother, come yo!”

I couldn’t wait to climb on top of her, my little brother froze and was about to squeeze into that walk of outrage.

“No, brother, take the trail today!”

“What?”

I looked at Miyuki.

Take the trail ……?

“Well, the whole of my body is my brother’s.”

It’s a real head-scratcher.

Where did this kid learn to do that?

My little brother hasn’t wandered into a woman’s backyard yet.

“Miyuki, but I heard it’s going to hurt!”

“As long as brother likes it and is cool with it.”

In fact, I’m curious as hell. Why wouldn’t I be happy when someone comes to my doorstep of their own accord?

Just …… can Miyuki’s backyard really accommodate the spreading of my wings as a roc bird?

And this quirky soapy little guy, that’s really not the kind of crooked idea a kid her age should have!

While hesitating, Miyuki’s sweet voice asked again.

“Kenya-brother, have you ever played there with the other sisters?”

“Uh…no.”

“Then don’t forget your ‘first time’ with Miyuki, brother!”

This little girl is competing with her experienced sisters!

I don’t care! Even if it’s to fulfill Miyuki’s wish (or is it to satisfy my own desires?). I buried my head into her mysterious area again.

I carefully moisturized Miyuki’s puckered, tight, wound-like hole with my nectar.

“Miyuki, going in.”

“Uh….”

I pushed my hardness against my hole and felt the intense contraction sucking a little at the cleft of my arched fleshy head.

With a strong breath, I pushed in deeper with a firm push.

“Ahh! That hurts ……”

Miyuki’s fingers struggled to grip the sheets.

Her inner diameter tightened like a stone wall, stubbornly resisting my invasion.

It looks like it’s going to be hard to get any deeper.

“Miyuki, it doesn’t seem to be working.”

“Brother, it’s okay. But don’t forget what Miyuki did for you, you must choose Miyuki, yo!”

What?

I unconsciously stopped pumping my loins.

“Choose you…choose what?”

“I want to be a bride for my brother!”

I went limp for a moment, my little brother drooping.

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t you realize, Kenya-brother? You’re already the man of the Speedwater family, and the one who can marry you naturally becomes the mistress of the Speedwater family that everyone envies ……”

My head felt like a million ants were crawling around.

“But…but, I was just adopted as a foster child.”

“Nonsense, we don’t have any other men in our family, and you were adopted to be the man of the house.”

Oh…that’s what the so-called male hosts look like.

Mrs. Reiko’s move was too shrewd, and in this way there was no fear of the Speedwell family’s property falling into the hands of outsiders.

No wonder the women of the Speedwater family are all pouncing on me like wolves and tigers, it’s only because they are eyeing me for the title of the future master of the Speedwater family.

That’s what Mr. Matsuzawa was referring to when he talked about the various scenarios of adoption, right?

So the favor these girls are showing me is just ……．

A strong, foolish feeling came over me.

The Opulence of Upper Class Surfaces …….

This, this is all just a scam.

These girls are nothing more than a swarm of flies chasing after the stench of brass.

“Why don’t you even talk, brother?”

Miyuki sat up straight and looked at me curiously.

“You’ll want me, brother, you don’t hate Miyuki, do you?”

Disillusionment made me care less about being polite.

“So what if I hate you, I just don’t want to pick you.”

In an instant, Miyuki’s expression changed dramatically.

Her originally rosy lips were covered with a blue-purple color, her face was as pale as paper, and the corners of her eyes were filled with large teardrops that wanted to fall.

“…… I can’t believe you said such harsh words, Kenya-brother, you know how much effort I went through to get you, even Aya-chan and Yuuko-chan ……”

My ears pricked up.

“Miyuki, it can’t be true, can it?”

“Why isn’t it true? Once they’re dead, there’ll be no one to compete with me for Brother Kenya!”

I can’t believe that this young girl in front of me is responsible for a series of murders.

That’s right. Murder, murder over inheritance.

“Miyuki, I can’t believe you did this, they’re your sisters!”

Miyuki’s gaze flashed an evil smile.

She looks like a beautiful elf with wolf eyes.

It was her innocent, pitying expression that made her so mysterious and mesmerizingly bad.

“Well, who are you going to pick? Are you picking me?”

I shook my head.

No, this little girl is too puzzling.

Girls like that scare me.

Seeing me shaking my head like I was thinking of some evil thought, the corners of Miyuki’s mouth twitched up slightly.

“Whatever, you have to marry me.”

“No. ……”

Just then, Miyuki ran out of the room screaming.

“No, don’t help:”

“Miyuki!”

I was shocked and rushed out after her afterward.

Miyuki buried her head into Shizune’s arms and burst into tears.

“Kenya-brother, he…I don’t want to, he insisted on playing with my behind, I’m in so much pain, so much pain!”

Shizune’s face began to glow from.

“You animal, how dare you do this to a little girl like Miyuki ……”

I shook my head desperately in denial.

“Don’t let her fool you, she’s lying ……”

“Shizune-chan, I’m in pain and I think I’m bleeding!”

Miyuki’s cries burst out like a radio suddenly twisted on.

My ears are going to give out.

“This little girl can’t lie.”

Shizune’s hand rose high in the air.

Snap!

She dropped a hard slap in my face.

“Kenya, you’ve gone too far. Look at the way you scared her …… I was so wrong about you.”

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I looked coldly at Shizune’s departing back.

…… This is, this is really inexplicable, how could I be so unlucky as to fall into the hands of these crazy bitches?

“What a disaster!”

I jerked my head back to see Rika standing there with her arms crossed and a sneer.

“How about letting me comfort you?”

I was on the verge of a breakdown.

“Comfort me? Are you going to put me on?”

Yes, this woman is such a commodity.

I should have recognized it long ago.

They want nothing more than to use their bodies for pleasure.

I grabbed Rika’s slim, rounded wrists and pulled her into the side room with one hand.

Pushing her down hard, she slumped over, her long hair cascading over her shoulders.

I lifted her long purple and blue skirt and made to pluck down the silky crushed bottoms inside.

“Kenya, wait…wait!”

“What else is nagging?”

The anger in my heart made my sharp knife have to slice and dice across the board.

I pressed myself against Rika’s body, pulled down my jeans, and drove in.

Perhaps over-excited, two or three times I fell short; when the last time I finally penetrated, I felt the thrill of a deep fit with each other.

“Kenya, come on make it harder! Ahhhh ……”

“Shut up, you slut.”

I began a piston slamming pumping motion.

Sticky, silky nectar dripped from between Rika’s legs.

After a short, intense pumping session, I jerked out.

“That’s enough for a bitch like you.”

With that, he sprayed down that precious hairspray into her messy hair.

Wish her luck! It’s good not to start losing your hair tomorrow.

My raging vengeance seeks its next outlet.

Finding Yuuko’s room, I rushed in and grabbed my sister-in-law, who was sitting at her desk, onto the bed.

The buoys on the computer flickered like words interrupted in mid-sentence, at a loss for words.

“Kenya, what’s wrong with you?”

“Yuuko, you like this one of mine, don’t you?”

…… Let me give you a good time at once.

I ripped off Yuuko’s taut jean shorts, grabbed her thin ankles, and jerked them apart to the sides.

“No, don’t, Kenya, you’re hurting me ……”

“So I’m not doing it?”

“Do, Kenya, I want it!”

“Succubus, then what the hell are you screaming about?”

Yuuko’s legs were bent and her entire body was like a taut bow.

I shot my magnificent arrow deep into her.

“Kenya, that’s great, come again ……”

“Say, you bitch, what baby makes you so happy?”

“That, that ……”

“Say it, say it out loud!”

“Kenya below ……”

“Bitch!”

I ejected protein-like goo inside this bookworm.

Count on her picking up a bargain for such a nutritious nourishment, but she did need a tonic too.

I walked towards Mrs. Reiko’s room.

“Let that purring she-cat lick my big sausage too!”

Just then.

“Kenya!”

On the other side of the stairs came a sweet, clear voice.

I slowly turned my head back.

All that could be seen was Sayuri standing there like she was praying for something, with her hands clasped and her eyes downcast.

Chapter 9

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Sayuri’s eyes were so sad and serious that I felt extremely shaken by being gazed at by her like that.

She’s exactly the last person I want to see right now.

Complex feelings of mixed annoyance and shame came together.

I murmured in a low voice.

“Don’t look at me like that, you despise me too don’t you! That’s right, that’s the kind of man I am, and you want me to fuck you too, don’t you?”

“No, Kenya!”

Sayuri’s clear watery eyes looked deeply at me as she gently shook her head.

“I’m sure Kenya-san is never like that, so please stop!”

“Sayuri, you don’t know.”

I sat down dismally.

“I made Shizune look down on me very much for playing with Miyuki’s behind. That’s what you Speedwell family’s young ladies do, they try to lure me into a trap just to threaten me and make me marry them.”

“Kenya, I believe you.”

“You don’t have to comfort me, I’m no different than an animal at all ……”

“It’s not a consolation, Kenya, you’re supposed to be a very gentle man, and even if you go a little overboard, it’s never in your nature.”

I looked at Sayuri who was standing there, like an angel.

“Kenya ……”

“Thank you!”

I was in a calmer mood.

It was not sympathy or pity that spoke in Sayuri’s eyes, but a deep, all-encompassing caring that embraced understanding.

I didn’t dare look at her again and tilted my face to the side.

Fearing that uncontested tears would flow, I turned on a dime and ran up the stairs and back to my room without looking back.

“I’m going to bed, Sayuri, and tomorrow you’ll see the real me.”

It was a sentence I barely managed to get out as I held back the excitement that filled me.

-The next morning.

Determined, I walked firmly towards Mrs. Reiko’s room.

It’s not a good idea to go on like this.

If we continue to be toyed with like this, we’re bound to go schizophrenic.

So find be sure to ask Mrs. Reiko about it.

Like Miyuki said, adoption is tantamount to going into the family. What’s going on?

Why was I chosen to carry on the Speedwell family’s legacy?

Even if my grandfather had taken care of them, he had only supported me in finishing my studies, and that was as good as it got.

Frankly, this query has been on my mind like a pimple.

As I walked up to the door of Mrs. Reiko’s room, I froze at the sound of whipping coming from inside

Pop! Snap!

I pulled up my legs and ran inside.

I know exactly who Mrs. Reiko’s whip is falling on.

Completely naked, Sayuri rolled all over the floor.

“You want to be such a chicken shit and meddle in our family business? What are you?”

Mrs. Reiko’s long whip rained down, as if she hadn’t noticed my sudden intrusion at all.

It was weird when Sayuri didn’t come calling this morning, I didn’t realize that was what was going on at the time.

It is quasi because last night, Sayuri instantly stopped my atrocities only …….

Gathering my courage, I grabbed Mrs. Reiko’s hand holding the whip from behind.

Having to take this step, I definitely don’t want Sayuri to lose her trust in me.

“-What do you want to do?”

Mrs. Reiko turned back.

“What, you’re itching to get a leg up, aren’t you?”

“Mrs. Reiko, please stop!”

Mrs. Reiko’s rueful smile slowly surfaced, like a pale mask hanging over her face.

“Ouch, when did you become a warrior for justice? You just did a whole lot of good last night.”

…… She knows everything.

It seemed that nothing that happened in the house escaped her notice.

I snatched the whip from Mrs. Reiko’s hand and tossed it aside.

“I have something I want to ask you. But before I do, please untie the ropes from Sayaka’s body for her.”

“How’s this.”

Mrs. Reiko flatly refused.

“This bitch is just an ass-licking servant, and she’s even raised herself to be in charge of our household affairs. If we don’t teach her a good lesson and make her realize her identity, she might even think she’s the mistress that day.”

I looked with love and pity at Sayuri, who was lying on the ground, her body crawling with bruises and red, swollen draw marks.

She lowered her head, shyly avoiding my gaze.

“This is outrageous, Mrs. Reiko, please untie the ropes from Sayuri at once.”

“Get a clue!”

Mrs. Reiko pushed me away as she stepped on Sayuri’s bare breasts with the heel of her spiked heels, then wrenched my jaw with her hand, her sharp gaze shooting straight and hard at me.

“Untying the rope is fine, but you still need to hear from the person in question ……”

I found it hilarious. “Sayuri, you ……”

I swallowed what I didn’t say because…because ……

The heel of Mrs. Reiko’s shoe poked at Sayuri’s body like a sharp knife.

Sayuri’s twisted face couldn’t tell if it was an expression of pain or pleasure.

“Ma’am, don’t stop, tie me tight. Ah ……”

I crouched down and shook her shoulder as hard as I could.

“Sayuri, calm down, don’t you remember what you said to me yesterday?”

“Kenya, leave me alone, I like to have the Lady tie me up and whip me like this.”

“Sayuri!”

The heels of Mrs. Reiko’s shoes mercilessly trampled every part of Sayuri’s body, finally coming to rest on the hidden spot beneath her.

Like a giant black cork, it then squeezed between Sayuri’s tightly bound legs.

“Sayuri, say, give it to me, say you like to give it to someone like that, say you’re already wet.”

She gleefully grabbed Sayuri by the bangs on her forehead and pulled her head upwards.

Sayuri murmured like she was possessed.

“Kenya, I’m…I’m a masochist, and right now I’m so excited, I ……”

Looking at and last night completely different Xiao Yuri, I really have nothing to say, also thought to be her greatest encouragement and comfort, did not expect her own but …….

Sayuri began to flush, the heels of her blackness stained with a crystal glossy slime that dangled down like silk.

Mrs. Reiko crouched down, grabbed the ends of the twine under Sayuri’s body, lifted it violently so that it was tightly embedded in the hidden slit, and began rubbing it back and forth.

She turned back to me with a winking smile.

“So, Kenya, did you get a good look?”

I couldn’t say anything, it was a major shock.

I thought I had found the strength of a pillar, but I didn’t realize it was such a soft pillar.

I kept my head down and bit my lip tightly.

“I know.”

On the walk back to my room, I felt extremely weak and almost didn’t pass out several times.

This is my inescapable destiny, isn’t it?

From then on, it was a lifetime between the legs of these six women; letting them play, like a mated pig.

I thought that from today onwards I could get rid of all this and return to my gentle and simple nature, it’s really ridiculous to think about it.

I’m just a rat that fell in the gutter barely struggling to survive.

This Mansion, Stinking Ditch …….

Falling into despair, I buried my head deep under the covers…and went to dreamland, dark, sweet, and free of danger ……

A short while later, dimly conscious, I heard a knock on the door.

As I expected, Sayuri felt her way in with trepidation.

She kept her head down at first, but couldn’t hide the worried and uneasy look that filled her face.

I took one look at her and immediately averted my gaze.

“Well, do you have anything else to say, if it’s a big speech leave it to yourself.”

Sayuri looked up at me and shook her head slightly.

She said with sudden determination.

“Kenya, please look at…the real me.”

-That’s really a scene I don’t want to go back to.

Sayuri took my hand and walked to the bathroom.

She lay on the black and white parquet tile floor.

“Kenya, please pee on me!”

What…is Sayuri already perverted to this extent?

Is this what she calls her true colors ……?

Yeah! What haven’t I tried? Just get on it!

I unzipped my pants, fished out the small waterfall, and squirted it out at Sayuri.

Sayuri’s face was sprinkled with dewdrops of all sizes, and shone with a golden sheen in a joyful scowl.

Crazy. Everyone here is crazy.

Unable to stand Sayuri’s look, I pulled her up and tried to push her out of the bathroom.

But when I saw Sayuri’s trembling body …….

“Sayuri ……?”

I held up her face as large teardrops slid down by her cheeks.

Endless, endless cascades of crystalline rain …… bring new life to the earth.

“Kenya, I…I’ve always lived like this, never having been exposed to the world outside of the Speedwater family. It wasn’t until…it wasn’t until you entered the Speedwater family that I realized that my previous life was so irrational and downright perverted! Kenya, you’re like a fresh, clean wind that brings me new hope. So, please, take me out before it’s too late!”

I was overwhelmed with intense guilt.

“Sayuri, this is what you’re trying to make me understand ……”

Sayuri smiled, her eyes, which still contained tears, shining like the stars in the night sky.

I took her hand.

“Yes, let us go together! Leave this dark and twisted world together!”

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-This is the first time since I’ve been in the Speedwater household that I’ve made love to what I’m doing with a full heart.

After bathing with Sayuri Soldier, I carried her lithe body to the bed.

Her delicate and delicate body, white as porcelain.

It is also a body that has been abused and tortured and scarred for a long time.

As if to atone for my sins, I ran my tongue over every hidden corner of her body.

Small, plump earlobes, rosebud-like nipple tips and slender toes …….

Sometimes nipping gently with her teeth, sometimes flicking her tongue across her delicate skin like falling leaves, Sayuri’s body was bathed in a coral-red glow.

I realize now that Sayuri was sold to the Speedwell family by her parents as collateral for a loan when she was still in kindergarten.

Later, Sayuri’s parents hanged themselves when they failed in business.

I felt deep sympathy for her fate, so I could not say the usual shallow and superficial words of comfort.

She’s been locked up in this giant, luxurious prison …… since she was a little girl.

I couldn’t hold her any tighter for fear that it would be hard to make up for all the hurt she’d suffered over the years.

Sayuri, I’m going to find my true self for you.

My hands slowly stroked over every inch of her body, like plucking off a layer of old, invisible skin.

“Kenya…”

Sayuri’s gaze was filled with gratitude, and her shy demeanor was like a white jasmine bathed in spring rain.

I pushed my male body, stored with male instincts, into her soft body.

For a moment, Sayuri’s eyes swirled like the tide under a moonlit night.

My determined eyes then radiate quiet strength.

“Let’s get out of here together.”

“But will I ever get used to the outside world?”

“Don’t worry, I’m here ……”

The male body that entered the dark well dug deeper and deeper． The wrinkled inner wall gradually stretched out like moss in water, and the warm moist feeling wrapped up layer by layer.

“Sayuri ……”

I put Sayuri’s delicate little shell-like head in my hand.

Sayuri also wrapped her arms tightly around my body.

“Ken, Kenya ……”

Her cherry red lips split open in a shallow slit, and the ripe aroma seeped out.

I flicked the crack with my tongue, and Sayuri’s tongue timidly poked out, and like an electric current passing through, we became tightly entwined.

Beneath me, my bee sting probed deep into Sayuri’s deep blooming lustful flower.

“Won’t it hurt?”

“…… hmmm.”

“…I feel sorry for what happened last time.”

Sayuri shook her head slightly, crushed diamond-like teardrops dripping down.

I picked up these tart beads and looked into Sayuri’s eyes with a smile.

Embracing bodies buried deep into this endless sea of lust.

In the midst of this soul-stirring pleasure, Sayuri’s pristine porcelain vase was filled without a drop of my gushing agape.

Sayuri stayed in my room for a long time.

A man and a woman in passionate love are unable to endure even half a minute of separation.

I wish I could just be quiet and stay by her side.

However, it would be too dangerous to reveal our relationship now.

It would be fine if it was just me who had to run away.

Sayuri’s situation is much more complicated; she’s been in the Speedwater household for so long, what insider knowledge doesn’t she know; plus she doesn’t know if her parents’ debts have been paid …… yet.

Suffering for our love for each other, we had to use the time when Sayuri was shopping to sneak dates outside.

Every time we meet up at the Globe Supermarket.

That way, even if you run into someone you know, it’s easy to put them off.

“Sayuri, I’m so happy to be with you.”

Hearing me say that, Sayuri always smiled brightly, like an extremely innocent and contented child.

In this way, I accompanied Sayuri through the supermarket; helping her push the cart while talking to her about the various imported novelties.

Often things have been bought, but we still do not want to go home so quickly, so in the store over and over again, causing those ladies are laughing at us, give us a “supermarket couple” nickname.

Then we take the road that goes through Sukawa Park back to the drop.

Walking along the shaded walkways in the park, several times I couldn’t resist pulling Sayuri into seclusion and enjoying the uninhibited flow of being in nature with her.

After saying goodbye to the quacking ducks on the small bridge, Sayuri’s graceful figure left first.

However, I always feel an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart …….

One day, when I came home after twenty minutes late, I bumped into Miyuki who had climbed into Rika’s car and was destroying the brakes.

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Miyuki also noticed me right away.

Her pretty face was covered in grease and she smiled graciously and sweetly at me.

“Luckily, I can’t believe you found out.”

She threw the knife away and climbed out of the car.

“Miyuki, do you realize what you’re doing?”

She had a look on her face that said she didn’t care.

“Doing that, do you know what will happen to Rika-san?”

“She is the greatest enemy at hand.”

Miyuki said hatefully.

“Then there’s Shizune-san, it’s best if everyone dies out, and you’ll have to marry me, Kenya-brother. Of course, if even mom dies, I don’t have to go through all this trouble, and it doesn’t matter if you want me or not, Kenya-brother.”

My big yoni throbbed like a blow.

The craziest person in the Speedwater household is actually this sweet little girl in front of me.

We should hurry up and let everyone recognize Miyuki for what she really is.

Even Shizune, she never doubted Miyuki …….

Shizune… the blushing Shizune was standing behind Miyuki.

Miyuki also felt Shizune’s desperate gaze, I think!

The expression on her face became rigid, and after a moment of freezing, she drew up her legs and ran out the door.

I dismissed the idea of chasing after her, as Shizune’s pale face worried me more.

I walked slowly towards her.

“Did …… hear all that?”

“Uh…”

Shizune’s weak voice trembled like a wandering thread floating in the air.

“I can’t believe this kid ……. Kenya, I’m so sorry I misjudged you back then.”

“Shizune, don’t say that. But did you ever think of what to do about the fact that she’s actually responsible for what happened to Yuuko and Aya as well.”

Shizune hung her head, her long fan-like lashes covering her eyes.

“There’s a family meeting today and I’ll bring it up then.”

I nodded in agreement.

“I’m in favor of that as well, and I’ll leave it up to Mrs. Reiko to decide what to do about it.”

The thought of finally gaining Shizune’s understanding allows me to leave this house without any regrets.

Just as I turned to go back to my room.

“Kenya!”

I turned my head back just in time to meet Shizune’s staring gaze.

“Anything else?”

“Kenya, do you like me?”

I don’t know how to answer that.

Shizune’s expression looked like she was deep in thought.

“I’ve thought about it…Kenya, I neither care about the power or property of the Speedwater family, nor can I tolerate the grotesque lifestyle here; I must leave home and create a new world of my own. But I have no confidence in living alone… Kenya, please take me away from this home!”

I knew Shizune was definitely not joking, and she meant what she said.

Mute is the only one you can trust in this house.

She’ll be working outside the home, and she’s planning for her future, I guess.

It was out of utter despair for the family that she spilled her guts to me.

I clenched my lips and suppressed the excitement that filled me.

Unfortunately, it’s all too late.

If it had been when I first arrived at Speedwater’s house, I wouldn’t have hesitated to take her hand and make her a promise to stay with her for eternity.

Even now, the soft muted sound still gets to me.

But…with Sayuri by my side, I no longer have a choice.

I turned away grimly.

“Kenya…”

Shizune’s voice trembled as if she couldn’t bear the unexpected blow.

“Sorry ……”

I didn’t have the courage to look back at her despairing face, I could only run, desperately, away from the silent voice that I had abandoned, alone and helpless.

Chapter 10

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Later that night.

Everyone gathered in Mrs. Reiko’s room.

“What the hell is going on?”

“Say something, Miyuki.”

Miyuki was surrounded as the shrill voices of the Speedwell family women went on and on.

Even she, who had always been fearless, began to tremble.

As Shizune had assured me, she had bravely exposed Miyuki’s string of misdeeds at the family meeting.

But it was really me who was the most nervous.

After all, it’s all because of the competition for me, the future master of the house.

It would be a great tragedy if they forced me to choose one of them as mistress now.

Sayuri was also worried about such things; she stood quietly in the corner, watching intently as things progressed.

Noticing her nervousness, I often looked over at her, talking to her with my eyes on one side, reassuring her that she would be okay.

Sayuri’s eyes flickered and dodged as she nodded slightly, her crystal eyes filling with tears again.

-Fruitful.

Only the next wave of attacks wasn’t aimed at me, but was shot unexpectedly at Sayuri.

“I didn’t realize you were such a horrible child.”

“Mom, you must kick Miyuki out right away, she’s practically a time bomb, sooner or later we’ll all die at her hands.”

Miyuki, who had been silently bearing the blame, suddenly shouted out.

“You idiots, don’t think you can get Kenya-chan by kicking me out. You didn’t realize, did you, that there’s someone even more shameless than me here.”

Sayuri’s face began to turn white.

I glared hard at Miyuki, hoping that this would make her shut up.

Miyuki slanted me a sneer and pointed her hand in Sayuri’s direction.

“Here is your real enemy, a highly skilled female thief. How about that, do you think you’ve already tricked Kenya-chan and are just waiting to be the mistress of our Speedwater family?”

A dozen eyes shot at Sayuri at the same time.

“Sayuri?”

“How can ……”

I noticed the contempt and skepticism in Shizune’s gaze.

Mrs. Reiko suddenly ran at Sayuri as if in a frenzy, punching and kicking her.

Snap!

I pushed my chair out of the way and ran over.

Sayuri’s frail body was like grass swaying in a strong wind.

Finally she collapsed, leaning weakly against the corner.

“What are you doing?”

I picked up Sayuri, and the warmth of her body gave me the confidence to stay the course.

“Sayuri is a person too, she’s not your toy.”

Mrs. Reiko acted like she hadn’t heard my rant at all.

Her body rushed towards us like a high-speed train, and Sayuri and I fell to the ground.

Mrs. Reiko has taken me out of her sight, too.

“Sayuri, do you think that there is such a thing ……”

“Husband and wife ……”

Sayuri’s poor body trembled.

“Is it true or not?”

I hugged her tightly and said to her in my heart, “Don’t be afraid, Sayuri, I’m here to protect you.”

There’s nothing to hide now.

“Yes, we love each other and are about to leave here.”

Shizune popped up from her chair and looked at me with a surprised look on her face.

But what else could I explain to her?

Mrs. Reiko looked like she had hit rock bottom all of a sudden, her voice was so weak and tired.

“…… Kenya, do you realize what foolishness you’re talking about? Sayuri is a slave, and she’s dumb as hell, slower than a turtle to react, and a perverted masochist. Kenya, don’t be stupid, she shines Rika’s shoes for them and she’s still dirty.”

“Aren’t you the one who made her like this? The Sayuri in my mind is a good, pure and cheerful girl, and the only girl I want to marry.”

“No way ……”

Mrs. Reiko’s clenched lips turned blue.

Her dark pupils dilated sharply like cat’s eyes, leaving only a weak shadow.

“Even… even you want to betray me? Thinking about the favors I’ve done to you, do you think, I’ll let you go so easily? You want to pat your ass and say go, hahaha ……”

Mrs. Reiko’s hysterical laughter sounded like it had the power to enchant people.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and people were as motionless as plaster statues.

Suddenly, Mrs. Reiko rushed into the room inside.

She had a long wooden stick thing in her hand, and fluttered it carelessly toward the top.

Bang!

The sharp sound of gunfire felt like it was trying to pierce my eardrums.

Then, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

In a cloud of smoke, Mrs. Reiko’s shotgun was pointed at me.

What…what’s going to happen to this?

Suddenly, images that are usually only seen on movies are happening in reality, or this kind of never NG footage.

I wrapped my arms around Sayuri and slowly took one step backward.

Mrs. Reiko closed in on us, her gun perched on her shoulder, her left eye narrowed into a line.

“Everyone betrays me like this, you, my former husband …… you bitchy men are really degrading yourselves. You don’t want to be good male masters, you want to screw with maids. Hahaha…my husband died under this shotgun, all the men who betrayed me won’t be able to escape my hands ……”

The near-crazy Mrs. Reiko says surprising things.

In that case, the male head of the Speedwater family died under Mrs. Reiko’s snatch …….

And, it’s still because of the ambiguous relationship between him and the maid …….

No wonder she was torturing Sayuri in a hundred different ways like this….

The girls were dumbfounded as well.

“This…this isn’t real, is it?”

Aya’s face twisted into a ball.

“I can’t believe I killed my dad ……”

“You shut up!”

Mrs. Reiko went to whack Aya hard in the stomach with the butt of her gun.

Uh-huh….

Aya clutched her stomach and crouched down in pain.

Reiko Tenjin continued to point the shotgun at me.

“Kenya, this is your last chance. On the count of three, come to me quickly and I’ll forgive you and you’ll be the man of the Speedwater house ……”

Suddenly, what Mr. Matsuzawa said came to my mind.

“…… If I came across an opportunity as good as this one, I would never give it up, and there’s no need to think too much about anything else.”

Something else? Is that what this is about?

Did Mr. Matsuzawa also already know …….

This doesn’t seem to be the time to be thinking about that.

Mrs. Reiko’s cold, stiff voice came.

“One.”

Despite the threat of death, I couldn’t give up my Sayuri.

No, Sayuri, let’s die together!

“Two.”

Mrs. Reiko’s voice was full of confidence that this was an unfair game.

Suddenly, Sayuri violently pushed me away.

“Kenya, leave me alone, go to the Lady…”

“Sayuri ……”

“Three.”

Just as the shot rang out, a figure flew out and got between us and Mrs. Reiko.

After a moment of silence, there was a thud and she landed straight on the ground.

“Mute!”

Looking at Shizune, who was lying on the ground, I felt unreal like I was in a dream.

Mute, a graceful and soft mute, she lies in my place.

I crouched down and picked up her frail body.

The small hole above her left breast that had been shot through gradually oozed blood, staining her pure white dress with a bright red rose.

“But why?”

Shizune opened her eyes slightly, her once watery almond eyes now no longer had any luster.

“…That’s just fine. Now that it’s all over, there’s no need for this family to exist.”

Rika, who had been silently weeping on the sidelines, suddenly shouted.

“Smoke, it’s smoke!”

Miyuki ran out and quickly ran back in coughing.

“It’s bad, the house is burning. What to do, people don’t want to die yet!”

I looked at Shizune lying in my arms.

“The fire…you set it?”

Shizune nodded, a dazzling light flashing across her face.

“This family, let it disappear forever in the fire. I used to hate it so much that I let my real father abuse me during my bar mitzvah, but I never thought that my father would die such a horrible …… death as well. I’ve been waiting for someone to get me out of here, Kenya, you used to be the only thing I had left.

I don’t blame you, Kenya. The moment I saw Sayuri push you away, I realized that you truly love each other. Isn’t true love about making sacrifices for the one you love?

Take her away! Kenya, I love you and wish you happiness ……”

With that, he hung his head quietly.

“Mute!”

I shook her desperately.

Shizune’s body gradually turned cold and stiff, and infinite sorrow flowed from her half-closed eyes.

Just when I was overwhelmed by this inexplicable sadness.

“Kenya-chan, Sayuri, run away!”

Aya’s voice came out of the smoke.

“We’ve got mom, so hurry up and get out of here, you guys!”

Mrs. Reiko’s shrill cry covered it.

“Let go of me! I will never spare those two bitches ……”

“Mom, don’t.”

Layers of thick, pungent black smoke poured out of the earth.

Even trying to run down the hallway is now impossible.

I couldn’t see Aya and the girls at all, and grabbing Sayuri’s hand, I shouted at the black smoke.

“Aya and Yuuko, where are you? Let’s escape together?”

“No, Kenya…”

Yuuko was firm.

“We’re the Speedwater family, and we’re not leaving here ……”

“Take care of yourself, Kenya-chan! I really like you.”

I froze, not really understanding the meaning of their words.

The blazing flames coiled up like a serpent’s letter.

“No, Yuuko and Aya, don’t joke with your lives!”

The blazing fire was spreading all over the place, and my screams were completely drowned out by the strong popping sound.

“Kenya, look out!”

“But, but they ……”

“You can’t save them either…”

Sayuri pulled me and ran towards the window.

Cracking the glass with all our might, we jumped and fell onto the lawn in the yard.

The fire was spreading rapidly, and before long the whole house was in a sea of flames.

Only, no one runs out of it anymore …….

Spunky Aya, quiet and erudite Yuuko, and stunningly beautiful Rika …….

“No, no, I don’t believe it ……”

My fists hit the ground hard with both of them.

“Why…why did it end like this?”

Beside me, Sayuri put her head on my shoulder and gently stroked my back with her hand.

The flame at night seemed particularly dazzling, perhaps because it burned the early youthful years of the women of the Speedwell family.

The siren of a fire engine buzzed in the distance.

final chapter

After that, Sayuri and I ran away to live at Shin-numa for a while.

Shinnuma looked at us, refugee-like and with nothing to lose, and had no choice but to stare.

“Who called me a cockney, all right! Just be nice to the end.”

He welcomed us with both hands.

That’s how we barely found room for the little two of us.

On the other hand, the news that Speedwater’s entire family died in a mysterious fire was a sensation, and all sorts of gossip and tidbits of information were really flying around.

Of course, Sayuri and I became the center of attention of various media because we were the only survivors.

The police finally accepted our explanation for the gunshot wound on Shizune’s body, and the whole case ended with internal family strife and discord.

Of course there are many things we still have reservations about, and we don’t want to ruin the beautiful image of the Speedwater family in the general public’s mind.

But I still don’t understand what it was about me that made Mrs. Reiko choose me to be the man of the house.

But that’s all in the past.

Now, all I can think about is getting there on the weekends with Sayuri to get my teeth into it.

We rented a small suite outside, a temporary home of sorts.

In fact, Sayuri and I could have gotten by with a little hard work, a part-time job or a part-time tutor.

It’s just that sometimes the muted voice will suddenly ring in your ears.

“Kenya, I love you and wish you all the happiness in the world ……”

I turned back to her slender, graceful figure, but was only perplexed.

All the memories of the Speedwater family are like fading clouds, leaving infinite melancholy in vain.