“All right, you can open your eyes now, Aki.” Shiro said, her tone amused. As I did so, I saw that Hinata and Shiro had been joined in the room by Motoko, Natsumi, Daiyu, and… “So, you all have uniforms, huh? Is this a new fashion or some sort of roleplay?”
“Would it please you if it was?” Motoko asked, curious. The other girls were wearing the black and silver uniforms with skirts, of varying lengths, but Motoko was in sharply pressed black trousers with silver trim, showing off her graceful legs. Oh wait, Daiyu is in trousers too. That’s a surprise.
Seeing me looking, Motoko smiled. “It is not too dissimilar to our hakama, is it Natsumi?”
The girl she addressed smiled, her curly hair looking particularly cute under the black military cap she wore, with a strange badge on it. Is that a diamond?
“Maybe so, but the hakama is looser. And I’m wearing a skirt.” She plucked at the edges of the tight black skirt which was down to just above her knees. “But you do look good. I think you would have even more fans at Hanafubuki if you showed up like that, Motoko.”
“You look great as well, Natsumi, no need to be shy.” Hinata chimed in. Her face was still flushed and dotted with beads of sweat after our lovemaking, but now she was dressed in black and silver, a shorter skirt than Natsumi’s showing off her legs, the peaked cap set at a jaunty angle, she was the image of an elegant girl once again.
“So how was your deflowering?” Motoko said, her brown eyes curious. “For us daughters of nobility, it is a meaningful thing…”
“Hey, for every girl.” Shiro protested. “The first time is something a girl remembers forever.” Shiro was showing off her long legs under the shortest of skirts, one so short I doubted she’d be able to wear it outside with any degree of safety. Seeing my gaze, she sighed. “I know what you’re thinking Aki, but I’m not an exhibitionist. When I need it for… uh, matters, I’ll be wearing trousers like Motoko or Daiyu, or a much
longer skirt, but… to be honest, I’m feeing horny after watching you in the hot springs, and listening to Hinata.”
“Were you watching?” Hinata blushed, and Daiyu was the one to speak.
“Of course.” She glanced at the corner of the room, where a little camera was located. For a moment I frowned, concerned, before Shiro laughed again.
“Man, you are starting to get possessive, Aki. I can’t say I hate it though. Yes, there’s a security room, but the only ones that have access to it is you… and right now, I have the key as well. It’s only accessible from your bedroom anyway. In fact…”
“Yes, we should move to your room.” Daiyu agreed, her expressionless face showing a slight tinge of pink in her cheeks, black eyes eager. “The bed here is too small.”
Yes, I was right. Looks like I’m definitely getting wrung dry tonight.
It was a welcome distraction from the arguments with that annoying Duke Vulpatrius though, who was niggling at everything we did, barking like an angry dog, not a fox. The bright side is that negotiations with the Seelie Princes and Princesses are going all right. Princess Ffionnan seems to have taken the bait, and she’s the one that Shaeula said we needed to get, as other than the King and Queen, she’s the wealthiest of the Seelie. Though calling it wealth is strange, as it’s not exactly money…
“So not that they aren’t cute, but why the uniforms?” I frowned. “I’ve seen a few girls wearing similar in the Territory, though the badges aren’t as ornate and they lack a lot of the silver detailing.”
Shiro and Hinata exchanged a look.
“It’s no big deal, we thought we’d just start putting together some methods to help everyone bond, make the disparate groups more a unit.”
“That’s right.” Hinata agreed. “We have daughters of nobility, shrine maidens, ordinary commoners, mercenaries, Fae and more… a shared sense of identity is needed.”
“I see. Well, I trust you girls. I know you’d tell me if you were doing anything that would cause me problems.” I said, and Shiro smiled broadly.
“Damn right, we’re all on Team Aki, you know? So you can trust us. But for tonight, the uniforms are just for fetish purposes. Personally…” Shiro stretched her legs out, drawing my eyes. “I think I’m starting to see the appeal, looking at everyone else. Damn, Aimi would look smoking hot in one of these. Oh well… guess you’ll just have to make do with us, Aki.”
There’s more to it than that, considering the look they shared, but I meant it when I believed in them, and Hinata is too shrewd to let Shiro get carried away. It’ll be fine. Motoko and Natsumi are level-headed too, they’d put a stop to anything problematic…
“So no Kana or Tsukiko?” I asked, and Shiro shook her head, silver hair moving under her black cap.
“No, our little Kana has gone to her room in a sulk. I think if you watched her though the cameras you might see some sights. As for Tsukiko…” she frowned, looking embarrassed. “Sorry Aki, I kind of got carried away…” No kidding, I was just thinking if anyone would get swept up in the moment it would be Shiro.
“…now, don’t get it wrong, Aki.” She warned me. “Tsukiko wasn’t forced or anything, she did it willingly, and I think she’s even happy about it, feeling freer, more like her own self that must have been buried deep for years, decades. But even so… man, you went really
hard on a woman who has barely had her first kiss. It was hot as hell, but…”
“I was wondering, Shiro.” Motoko said, curious. “Are you interested in other girls? It is not uncommon in Hanafubuki, so…”
Shiro looked at her, wide-eyed. “Where the hell did that come from? I’m not bi, I’ve only got eyes for Aki!”
“There is no need to be defensive.” Motoko persisted. “I was just curious, since you seem very interested in Tsukiko and watching Hinata.”
“No, no way. I’m… ugh.” Shiro clutched her head, flushing. “I appreciate hot girls as much as anyone, doesn’t mean I want to sleep with them. But seeing them with Aki hits different, it makes me want to see him messing them up, making them fall. I think hanging around with Shaeula has rotted my brains. But truly, I’ve only eyes for Aki. Though how would you
feel about it? I mean, I thought you and Natsumi were definitely scissoring away in private, all hot and heavy, until I got to know you.”
“Scissoring?” Natsumi tilted her head, puzzled.
“Uh… it’s a lesbian thing. Seriously, the two of you just scream lovers
to me. But I guess not.”
“No, though I believe Akio thought the same once. It is most embarrassing.” Motoko indeed did flush, increasing her cuteness significantly. “Would you have minded?” she asked, and I shook my head.
“If I did, I wouldn’t have told you to kiss, to see if that excited you.” I pointed out, and Natsumi giggled, also embarrassed.
“Yes, it didn’t feel like it does with you, Akio. I love Motoko very dearly, but it isn’t the same as I feel for you. I am starting to love everyone else as well.”
“Indeed, I feel the same way.” Motoko agreed, looking at everyone warmly. “Before, I only had Natsumi in my heart. Now my world has expanded. So… if for example Miyu-san expressed an interest in being your woman, you would allow her to have love for her bodyguard as well?”
“Miyu huh? No way, she’s not bisexual, I don’t think, but a genuine lesbian. No, maybe not even that. She doesn’t seem to notice other girls, just Michiru-san.” I mused.
“I think she likes you more than you think.” Hinata pointed out. “When we meet at school she often talks about you. Though a lot of it is complaining about how you make her dance until she is exhausted, then dance some more.” Hinata’s grin was wicked. “But yes, I don’t believe she loves you or anything like that yet. So don’t worry. This is just for our curiosity.”
“In that case… uh, it’d be hard, I admit.” I shrugged, seriously considering it, as an abstract. “If it was you and Natsumi, Motoko, I don’t think I’d mind, as you both love me too. But say I was married to Motoko, and you had no interest in me, Natsumi, and you wanted to carry on a relationship… ugh, it’s selfish of me, considering I’d promised to do anything to make Motoko happy, but I don’t think I’d like it.”
“I see. So Aki does have limits. I’m kind of pleased. I don’t want Aki to be too
forgiving. So we have the standard.” Shiro winked. “And here’s me thinking Aki had Netorare in his future, seems like he’s too possessive for that after all.”
“We’ve got off the topic of Tsukiko. She’s simply thinking, in her room. Besides…” Hinata grinned. “If she followed us, she would end up making love and being deflowered, as I was. And that is
too soon. Let her work it out.”
“But she’s a lewd woman, she’s been so repressed her whole life. Now she’s died and come back, she has nothing to hold her back. She wants to be the Diviner still, but also Tsukiko. So she’s letting out all her emotions to you, the only one who defeated what she calls the Definite for her. It’s damn hot. Oh well…” She looked at everyone else. “Shall we go? I don’t know about you, but I’m really
horny right now!”
As everyone nodded, even Hinata, who I had just had sex with, I wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry. Laugh, I guess. No matter how tired I am, I’d never complain about holding these girls. Never…
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“So who’s first?” Shiro said, grinning. We had gone back to my room, with the impressive bed, and Shiro had pointed out the door to the security room, which was at the back of my walk-in wardrobe. The previous owner must have been paranoid as well as more than willing to spend money on his hobbies…
After that we were all enjoying some cold drinks from the fridge when Natsumi spoke up.
“You said you were in need, didn’t you?” Natsumi said. “Why not go first?”
“No, actually…” Shiro narrowed her eyes. “You and Motoko always go together, right? Why not change it up a bit? The two of you flip a coin, and the winner gets to learn from me.
Loser goes first.” She grinned.
“That sounds fun.” Motoko agreed. “If you are happy with that, Natsumi?”
After she agreed, the other girls cheered them on, and after the coin fell, Motoko had won. “It seems I shall be with Shiro today. Natsumi, you will comfort our husband first.”
“I’ll do my best!” she agreed, turning to me. “Please excuse me…” She reached out to the fasteners of her military jacket, and soon it was unbuttoned, revealing her breasts clad in a white silk bra with pretty lace embroidery.
“Don’t take it off, that defeats the point of uniform play.” Shiro warned.
“But won’t it get dirty?” Natsumi asked, flushing, probably remembering our messy sex in London.
“Then we’ll clean them.” Shiro laughed. “Anyway, we’re watching. Wow us with your skills, Natsumi!” Beside her, Motoko was watching eagerly as we clambered onto the bed.
“Should I start with sucking?” Natsumi asked, and I shook my head.
“I mean, you can if you want, but we did that in the hot springs earlier. Although…” I pushed her down, straddling her, my hands reaching behind her, unclasping her bra. As her perky breasts popped free I fondled them, bending down to suck her nipples, while my other hand turned up her skirt, revealing matching white panties. My finger started tracing her, softly at first, but with growing fervour, and Natsumi begged for a kiss. I obliged, gently at first, pulling away, teasing, while she gasped and pleaded for my tongue, my finger making squelching sounds as her panties were heavy and transparent with her nectar. She stuck out her tongue, waving it, and I finally moved in, sucking on it gently at first, before going deeper, locking our lips, our tongues wrestling.
“It’s hot yeah, but she’s not exactly showing off her skills. Aki’s just teasing her.” Shiro said, her own face flushed.
“No, that is a skill is it not?” Motoko said, looking at us with a gentle, approving expression. “Natsumi has him seeking her eagerly.”
She’s right.
As I separated our lips, she moaned a trace regretfully, before giggling softly. “You’ve found me out. Of course you know, Motoko. You know me better than anyone else. Although Akio knows a side of me nobody else can.” She sighed, as my hands caressed her stiff, budding nipples. I then sucked on them greedily, leaving them damp with my spit, as she continued to explain, in-between moans and gasps as my finger brought her closer to ecstasy. “If I act shy… he comes seeking me. Compared to the sons of the nobility, I much prefer… his honesty!” She shuddered, squeezing shut her eyes, sticking out her tongue for me to greedily savage with my own as she peaked.
“I try to always be open with you girls.” I admitted. Natsumi was coming down from her climax, skin flushed and sweaty, so with a smile I started licking her sweat off, from her lips, her cheeks, her neck, all the way down to her lower body. I sucked on the damp cloth of her panties, making her twitch, and she hugged my head, the arms of her silver and black coat warm.
“That’s why we’re here. We are honest too. So let me say it again.” I couldn’t see Natsumi’s face as she was hugging my head, but her voice was gentle. “I know you don’t like arranged marriages. You somehow feel that means we don’t love you. That’s not true. I love you. You’re the one that reached out to Motoko when she was lost, and didn’t abandon me either.”
“Natsumi…” Motoko breathed, but Shiro silenced her, while Daiyu and Hinata watched on warmly.
“You said you’d let me stay as her bodyguard, in defiance of all traditions. More… when I was selfish, and pushed you… you still opened your arms to me. How could I not love you? But I do feel guilty.”
“Why?” I asked, and her tone was sombre.
“The elves. Especially Bellaera. I can tell, she actually likes you. It’s not hard to see… ahn, no… I’m being serious now, stop it!”
she panted, her voice sweet as my tongue slid her panties aside and tasted her directly, sweet and sour.
“Don’t mind me. Keep talking.” I teased, my tongue never resting. She burst into erotic giggles, trying to push my head away but I was too strong, so she gave up.
“Fine, ahn, you bully. But I deserve it, I suppose, uh, ahn, if you keep that up I’ll fly again. I’m still sensitive. Anyway… Bellaera… you think because she’s being pushed on you, like we were…”
“Me too.” Hinata whispered. “But I won’t regret it. Because I’m the best, and I love you. I’ll make you happier than you could ever be without me.”
“That’s right. It’s the only reason I can stay like this. I promised. You sacrificed so we didn’t have to, so I swore I’d give you back so much more love, along with Motoko. But in the end, we’ve ruined it for others.” I let my tongue slow down as she spoke earnestly, and I could hear the gratitude in her voice. “So I want to ask a favour.”
She let go of my head, and I looked her in the eyes. She does have really expressive eyes. Natsumi’s not as quiet as Motoko, but she does have a certain habit to fade into the background a bit. I think that’s her training as Motoko’s bodyguard lingering. Kazumi-san’s the same, she’s always there but never intruding unless she has to.
“I’m not saying you have to agree to Bellaera, or anyone else for that matter, like you did for us. All I’m saying is, don’t let the fact that a marriage is arranged, or might be pushed for benefits, blind you to the value of the woman involved. Otherwise it hurts us, we feel bad, like we’ve stolen their chances.”
I looked at Motoko then, who nodded her agreement. I turned back to Natsumi, who was looking at me with moist eyes, and I kissed her suddenly, moving before she could react. Yes, Natsumi’s kind. I don’t regret it. And I’ve never regretted anyone. It’s just how much, how many can I carry? I need to try harder. There’s always a way. The Universe… no, the Multiverse, I guess, if I believe my Eye, is a huge place. There’s always a way to achieve a goal, even if I don’t see it yet…
“Bell certainly was flirty. And like all elves, she’s gorgeous. Damn, I feel awful, talking about another woman while you’re naked in my arms.”
“I’m not naked. I’m wearing our uniform.” She giggled. “Though I look terribly dishevelled, like you are about to ravish me.”
“That’s because I am.” I gently kissed her lips, before looking her in the eyes. “All right. You win. I never can hide anything from you girls, can I? Can women read minds, I’m starting to think so?”
“We can read yours. You’re pretty simple. Aki.” Shiro interrupted, before Motoko asked her to be quiet, which she did with a grimace and apology.
“Honestly, yeah, the moment arranged marriages come up now, it really turns me off. So anyone suggested that way starts off with a really negative score from me. But… you’re right. Bell does seem to like me. I don’t know why, but…”
“He doesn’t know why, he says?” Shiro couldn’t help but speak again, rolling her eyes. “Shit, Aki, not every romance is built up over years like you and your yandere childhood friend. Or even the two of us. People get together after meeting once at mixers, right? Hell, I’ve heard from those idiots at my dorm that sometimes they’ll play the King’s Game and end up screwing right there and then. Sometimes that leads to romance, other times they’ll just regret it when they sober up and move on.”
“The King’s Game?” Daiyu asked, puzzled.
“Oh man, that’s a good one. We’ll all have to give that a try one evening. It’ll be fun.” Shiro giggled. “But the point is, why wouldn’t she like you? You’re handsome enough, Aki, and you’re strong. For an elf, dating a mortal is probably miserable, but you’ve even managed to cut down that worry.”
Natsumi agreed. “Shiro is right. You’re still not entirely believing in your own charm. Bellaera is a warrior. Just as Motoko and I couldn’t stomach the weak, cowardly men of the nobility who only cared about status, you appeal as you are both bold and kind. If you worry that nobody wants you because you already have us… Tsukiko proved that wrong. Maybe it will turn off a lot of girls, but I think, even were I like Tsukiko, a latecomer… I’d still struggle to catch your eye… ahn…”
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She moaned as I pushed against her dripping, sensitive body. Since she was close to a second climax, as I slid inside, she quivered, her breathing rapid. I moved my head closer, and she opened her mouth for a kiss, only to be surprised as I looked deep into her eyes.
“Thanks Natsumi.” I said, and my words caused her to tighten around me, which wrung a gasp from me this time.
“Honestly, I get it. Relationships happen for any number of reasons. But for me… I have to consider not just myself, but all of you too. However…” Prince Aethelathrion might be trying to tie us together through his granddaughters, but… if we both consent, maybe that isn’t so wrong? I don’t despise Motoko’s family, nor Natsumi’s. So long as it’s good for the girls involved…
“That doesn’t mean I’m suddenly going to go chasing down Bell, Moira or the others. I don’t need to.”
I pulled Natsumi up into a sitting position, striking her deeply inside, and she finally climaxed again, her body convulsing lightly, which was arousing me too. “Damn, the uniform does
look good…” I admired her dishevelled appearance, her naked breasts under the open coat, the cap now at a slanted angle, and the black skirt with silver trim rolled up, her soaked panties hiding nothing, the damp wetness of her legs.
“I’m glad. I’m happy. Whether my parents wanted us together or not, aren’t we happy?” she kissed me, biting my lips playfully.
“Yeah. So, from now on… I won’t let outside factors matter to me. Only whether I like the girl, and think I want to spend the rest of my life making her happy alongside you all, and whether you all can accept her.”
“And whether you’ll
find joy!” Natsumi insisted, starting to move up and down as I held her. She moaned as her body shifted, and I started moving too, seeking out the areas where she was most sensitive. “We don’t need charity. We want to give back. Tsukiko… you felt sorry for her, but you also wanted her. That’s progress… ahn, isn’t it?”
“It is. She’s beautiful. Shit, there’s something about a pure yet stunning older woman, yet to experience the joys of life, that makes me want to show her. Show her all
the joys.”
“Like ravaging her mouth like she’s a sex doll.” Shiro smirked. “Worse, she looked so damn good doing it. Yeah, okay, Natsumi, you did good, girl. Not really leveraging the uniform, but… looks like Aki’s good to go anyway!”
I was indeed, Natsumi and I pounded away, our bodies slapping together, and soon I was forced to hold to my willpower, as Natsumi was almost there. “Please, together?” she begged, her brown eyes melting, and I swept off her cap, rubbing her damp hair as I changed angle, even as she slid down on me I poked deeply at her, and she started trembling again.
“I’m… I’m…” she gasped, drool falling to my chest, and as I could hold it no longer, my own release erupting I continued to thrust, and moments later she came for a third time, biting my tongue playfully as she collapsed against me, her heart racing.
“Me too.” I continued to probe her, and as my tide diminished, we slumped down on the bed.
“Me too. Yeah. Sorry if I ever make you think I resent how we started. I don’t. Even if how I treat other women makes you think that. If your parents came and told me they were un
arranging our marriages, I’d just steal you, Motoko and Hinata away. Because I can’t see life without any of you. So… I’ll keep an open mind. And… I have to admit, Bell was pretty cool during the mount Atago saga. That doesn’t mean I want to pursue her, but… I guess I’m curious about just what it is she likes about me. Shiro’s right. Love can come from anywhere, and just because it’s fast…” I grinned at Hinata, who always boasted about falling in love with me at first sight. “…or whether it’s slow, and has twists and turns.” Shiro winked at me as I looked at her. “… so long as it makes everyone happy, I guess it’s worth pursuing.”
“It is. I’m just happy you listened.” Natsumi said as she lay in my arms, released liquids staining her panties and skirt. “This is what love is. Your arms are so strong, they protect me, but also help me reach my potential. All I’m saying is, don’t limit yourself due to our mistakes.”
“Got it.” We lightly kissed, tender pecks of our lips, enjoying the closeness, until Shiro clapped her hands.
“All right, Natsumi’s had her turn. Now it’s time for Shirohime to show her stuff. Motoko, are you ready?”
She nodded. “I am always ready to learn. Be it martial arts, how to be a better wife, or lovemaking. Please instruct me.” She bowed formally as I separated from Natsumi, rolling to a fresh portion of the thankfully enormous bed. Shiro was embarrassed by that, flushing.
“No, you don’t need to bow to me, we’re both on the same level here. Uh… okay, all right. So, unforms. What’s good about them is… well, there’s lots of things. Leaving them on is good, that’s like roleplay. But then you can’t argue with stripping them off too. Uh…” she looked at Motoko with a smile. “Since there’s two of us, we can do both. You leave yours on, I’ll strip. Because… huh, what would the guys say?” Shiro thought for a moment. “Got it. Aki, you’re the General, right? And I’m your military subordinate who has been very naughty and ill-disciplined. So, you’ve got to punish me, forcing me to strip and then…” she touched her ass, breathing fast, and I grinned.
“Ever since London you’ve been into that sort of thing. Are you a bit submissive?” I asked, making her flush. Yeah, that night I punished Hyacinth and Shiro in the bedroom she came like five times. And since then she’s been eager for more of the same…
“A proud princess like me, submissive?” Shiro asked, raising one eyebrow, before she chuckled. “You know, maybe I am, when it comes to the bedroom. At least with you.”
“Yes, you seemed rather aggressive when Akio was playing with Tsukiko.” Hinata pointed out, and Shiro shrugged.
“Yeah, when it comes to you girls, I feel like I want to tease you, but with Aki… huh, you know, I blame my parents. It’s not unusual, I blame those worthless excuses for family for just about everything. But… I never really had anyone to treat me like a normal kid, to care about what I did and discipline me. So maybe…”
“Are you saying Akio is like a parent to you?” Motoko asked, curious, and Shiro gagged.
“No way! Aki may have a couple of years on me, but father material he is not. But… I think a firm hand, from someone I trust and… well, love I guess. Shit, saying it makes me feel weird, but… yeah. I like it when Aki dominates me. It makes me feel safe, wanted. Maybe that’s why I like to mess around with you girls too. Sharing the love, aren’t I so kind?” She puffed out her chest proudly.
“Yeah, I don’t think so.” Hinata denied her. “I’m curious to see this sort of play though.”
“Then I… I will be instead a loyal, well-bred subordinate, who would do anything
for my General.” Motoko said, following along, and Shiro gave her the thumbs up.
“Nice, you really get it, Motoko! Oh man, this is going to be fun. Aki’s living out the dream of all guys everywhere. It’d make the guys sick, but… it’s thrilling, isn’t it?” Her grin was broad now. “Aki’s got the power to do whatever he wants, be with whoever he wants, yet here he is, with us
. That makes us special.” She then turned to me. “I guess Private Shirohime is reporting for punishment.” She saluted lazily, grinning insouciantly. “I’m not sure what you think I’ve done, General, but… it’s a misunderstanding. No, you shouldn’t complain so much, in fact, it’s your fault!” she rattled off some cheeky nonsense, inviting me to play the stern commander, so I took a deep breath. She’s right, this might actually be a lot of fun…
As Motoko watched intently, while Natsumi stared from her prone position on the bed, and Daiyu and Hinata observed quietly, I clapped my hands together loudly. “Enough, Private Shiro! You know what you did wrong, and your attempts to deny your culpability only increase the punishment you deserve!”
For a moment she blinked, shocked at my eager roleplay, before grinning. “General, this is harassment, just because I’m beautiful, you think you can…”
“Enough!” I clapped my hands again. “It’s looking bad for you, Private. The firing squad beckons for your sins!”
“The firing squad? Death penalty? You can’t! I didn’t mean to, I was led astray, I plead extenuating circumstances!” Shiro was getting into it too. “Please, isn’t there some other way? I’m too young and beautiful to die!”
I rolled my eyes at the arrogance that even showed up in these sexy games. “Some other way? perhaps… a different punishment might suffice.”
Shiro put on an expression of fright. “You mean… no!” She shivered, hugging herself around her chest, doing a passable attempt at teary-eyed fear. “You were after my body the whole time. No, I’d rather…”
“Die?” I interjected coldly, channelling the sort of villain I had read about in manga. “So be it. You refused my generous offer, so I will call for the firing squad right now.” I reached out, pretending to grab a phone, and Shiro bowed down, mock sobs ringing out.
“No, I… don’t want to die. I’ll… I… whatever punishment you wish, just spare me…”
“In that case, I can be merciful. So…” I clapped my hands again. “Shall we begin? Show your contrition, and… strip for me, remove the uniform you’ve shamed!” Damn, this is fun.
“He’s getting hard again.” Hinata whispered to Daiyu, seeing my excitement rise at the roleplay. “Looks like Akio is more dominant than I thought.”
“I know. He is two sides, Yin and Yang.” Daiyu agreed. “I saw that when we Cultivated together, Cultivated each other. He is tender and loving, but also fierce and demanding. It makes me shiver. Soon…” she smiled slightly, her black eyes watching, imagining her own turn, no doubt. Setting that aside, I watched Shiro, who faked a sob, reaching for her clothing. With fingers trembling with excitement, which made for a passable impression of fear, she slowly unfastened her skirt, letting it drop to the floor, showing off her long legs and the sexy black panties she was wearing, which set off a contrast with her pale skin.
“Are you stupid?” I shouted, playing the role. “What idiot takes off the skirt first? Such a disappointment.”
Shiro flushed from arousal. “Sorry General, sorry! Please… I’ll do better!” She unbuttoned her military coat, revealing a matching black bra wrapping her large breasts. Her face, neck and chest was flushed and her breathing was fast, chest heaving. “That’s enough, right General?”
“When I said strip, I meant it. But I can see you are too useless to understand. Come here… I’m going to punish you with my cock!”
At that line, which was a common one in the doujins Yasu-san used to mention, Shiro couldn’t help but snort with laughter. Even so, she continued to play her role, the military coat hanging open on her shoulders giving her a lewd look. “But General… please. I’m a virgin, I want to save myself for someone I love! Have mercy!” She slid shut one eye with a wink, and I knew what she wanted. Yeah, Shiro sure is a pervert. But a loveable one.
The other girls were watching with rapt attention as I grabbed Shiro and pulled her close. Actually, roleplaying can be fun. I remember Eri’s birthday, where she roleplayed my cheeky junior at school who loved me… I best not let Shaeula know though, or who knows what ideas she’ll come up with?
“Despite your failures, I’m a generous General! I’ll leave your virginity! So I’ll content myself with this!” I pulled down her panties as she shivered at my touch, the fabric heavy, love nectar already having dripped to her thighs. Grabbing her ass with both hands I squeezed her, hard enough to make her gasp, leaving red fingerprints, before smacking her buttocks gently. She moaned, love nectar scattering, and the look she gave me was anything but reluctant. Yeah, Shiro’s not an actor. Maybe Arisu-san can give her lessons? Oops, no, dangerous to think about her now…
“I don’t understand.” Hinata said, curious, looking at us as we played. “With what?”
“With this!” I stuck a finger into Shiro’s ass, loosening it up a little. As Shiro bit down on a gasp, her hands were stroking me, her roleplay collapsing. She begged for a kiss, tongue out, and I reciprocated, enjoying the moment, tasting her saliva as we wrestled our tongues frantically.
“But that’s not a hole for sex, it’s for excretion…” Hinata was puzzled.
“Well, how do you think two guys get it on?” Shiro managed, gasping, as we parted, My finger was stirring her, and since we had learned from her previous bouts of anal, and Shiro had asked Aimi-chan about it apparently, we knew lubrication was required to make it more pleasurable, so I was trickling out water element, making her hole slippery and inviting.
“It’s a bit of a strange sensation.” Shiro admitted, legs rubbing together as I fingered her, my other hand now slapping her buttocks at random, sliding my fingers up and down her soaked privates in between the gentle but arousing strikes. “Not for everyone, that’s for sure. But… I was the first. I have something I can say me and Aki did for the first time together, so… I’m happy, and it makes me remember.” Her smile was damp but bright.
“I see. But… there’s not much left, is there?” Hinata said sadly.
“Don’t be like that.” Natsumi said. She was still watching from the bed, though her breathing had calmed down now. “You were the first to have sex in this house Akio will live in from now on, right? Every time he’s here, he’ll think of you.”
“That’s right.” Hinata said, cheering up.
“There’s no end to the firsts.” Shiro grinned. “Sure, the easy ones, kiss, virginity, blowjob, anal… they’re all gone, but sex is deep. So long as both parties are happy…” She moaned as I slid a second finger in, and now she was feeling it deep inside, as I started fondling her ferociously yet tenderly.
“Just don’t go for the first to break Aki’s heart by cheating on him!” she joked.
“I would never!” Hinata said, affronted.
“I know, I know!” Shiro laughed, as I threw her down on the bed, face down. “Oh General, please be gentle, and thank you for sparing my virginity!” she giggled, trying to reestablish the roleplay, a futile effort. “Nobody wants to lose the happiness we’ve built up. Now… Aki, give them a good show? Shit, it turns me on, such well-bred girls watching. Oh, and you, Daiyu.” She said, not wanting to leave her out.
Daiyu nodded. “I understand. Now… feel free to show off.”
“You heard our little Chinese beauty. Go for… ahn… oh. Yeah, it’s easier when wet…”
she groaned, as I slid into her, the pulsing sensation and firmness completely different from ordinary sex.
Hinata came closer, watching, eyes wide. Seeing her looking, Shiro grinned. “Touch it. You’ll see it’s all in.” she said, and Hinata reached out a delicate hand, touching Shiro’s bottom gingerly.
“It is, that’s amazing.”
“Now, you might want to step back.” Shiro advised. ”Aki’s a beast when he… ah, yeah, like that!” At her words I began to thrust, loosening her with each stroke. Grabbing her breasts with one hand I turned her head with my other, forcing a kiss on her, to which she responded eagerly. Yeah, Shiro’s oddly submissive when it comes to this…
“Shiro… Private… I’m happy you’ve decided to please me!” Each thrust brought Shiro to higher and higher pleasure, her breasts hot in my hand, her nipples little hard bullets.
“Sorry Aki, General… I’ve been a bad girl, you need to punish it out… of… me… oh, like that, right there! I’m going to fly!” I found the spot Shiro was most sensitive and attacked it relentlessly, and Shiro gaped weakly, her tongue out, so I sucked on it, and let my saliva flow into her mouth, which she gulped down, throat working.
“Yes, fly. I’ll fly with you!” I promised, and she reached out, taking my hand. With my other I continued to grope her, and as Shiro let out a cry, convulsing, her body leaking as she came. I orgasmed myself, and Shiro felt my warmth pouring into her, in contrast to the cooler water I had used to lubricate her before.
“Shit, every time… I feel so happy.” Shiro muttered tiredly, as she lay face down on my bed. I pulled out, and after stroking her hair for a minute as she came down from her heights of pleasure, I leaned in, whispering in her ear, while my other hand was on her, fingers caressing her sensitive, hot insides. “The General isn’t satisfied. You were great…” I smacked her ass gently. “…but you’re too good to let some other man take your virginity!” I felt her clamp my fingers, as her black eyes looked at me, moist and eager.
“Oh no, General, you promised to leave me pure…. Don’t… no!”
“Her acting is pretty terrible.” Hinata giggled, and Motoko, who had been watching silently, nodded.
“It has been instructional though. I will do better.”
“I don’t think it matters, so long as we have fun.” I smiled at the serious Motoko, before turning back to Shiro. “Too bad, this General says you are too cute to let some other guy have you! I’m taking it, and I’ll make you mine forever!”
“Is that really what you think, Aki?” Shiro said, her tone revealing a little vulnerability.
“Of course. Didn’t I fight Tan for you?” I said, my body ready again, my stats doing their work well, pushing against her drooling entrance. “Never mind Tan, I’d even fight the whole Pantheon for you. I promised, didn’t I? So… I get that you’ve never had anyone who protected you, your parents were shit. But I’m not them.”
A tear squeezed from Shiro, running down her cheek, and I licked it off. She squeezed shut her damp eyes, and whispered “Thanks, Aki.” Before switching back to the roleplay. “You’re going to rape me, take away my purity, make it so I can’t look at anyone but you?”
“That’s right. Be mine, useless but cute Private!” I slid inside, cock piercing her, and Shiro shuddered.
“I’m the General’s! I’m Aki’s!” Her words were cut off by another kiss. Yeah, it’s wrong to expect everyone’s insecurities to vanish just because we’re together. It’ll take time to heal everyone, but time is what we have.
As I pounded Shiro doggy-style, she rose from the bed, letting me grab her breasts and stroke her face, leaning in for kiss after kiss. The uniform play was forgotten, both of us eager simply to make love, and I pounded her again and again, her body eagerly responding to me, twitching. As we fucked passionately, Daiyu spoke.
“I do wonder, just what does Taṇhā make of this?” She tilted her head, the fact that unlike the others she didn’t wear the uniform cap, but her usual lotus-flower hair ornament making her look fresh. “Would she not be discomforted or angry, having to share your body?”
“Uh, uh…” Shiro gathered her thoughts, moaning, as I continued to thrust while she worked her own body, forcing her ass back against me, stimulating her most sensitive insides. “No, Tan goes to sleep when… we’re getting intimate. She says she can’t feel anything. It helps her digest the last of the Favours she’s taken, Daizen’s is particularly… ah, on Gods, why does this feel so good? Daizen’s is difficult…”
“I see.” Daiyu said, her eyes betraying her doubt. “Let us pray she does not wake up during the act, for a provoked dragon has fury without care for reason.”
“It’s… fine…” Shiro promised. “Even if it wasn’t… I could never… uh, set aside intimacy with Aki. I waited too… long for love. Tan will just have to sleep…” I kissed her again, before sucking on her nipples. “Ah, Aki’s such a baby. But… I don’t hate it!”
“I wonder…” Hinata said, thinking. “You’ve not told me, but I’ve talked to the other girls. I’m guessing my Lovers’ Link has gone up since I’ve given you my chastity?”
I nodded, even as I continued to work Shiro’s insides, changing the angle. I could feel another climax rising within me, and a faint weakness was felt along with it. Makes sense. All this cum has to be created, it doesn’t just appear from thin air. I must be draining my body of nutrition, even if aether must be supplementing it. A midnight snack, no, a feast… might be a good idea…
Shiro bit down on my tongue, eyes flashing, urging me to think only of her right now, and her own body was flushed and trembling, her asshole twitching, so I slid several fingers in, scraping gently at the sensitive flesh within, making her moan and gasp harder.
“So then, what would happen if you had sex while Tan was conscious? Would she get Lovers’ Link? Would you get any strength from it?” Hinata asked, and for a moment Shiro and I froze, our eyes meeting. That’s a hugely dangerous line of thought.
Shiro must have thought the same, as she shook her head, urging us to continue. It didn’t take long before Shiro was ready to climax, and I felt it too, like hot lead. “Together then.” Shiro declared, and we went for the final sprint. Shiro begged to see my face clearly, so I pulled out for a moment, before she turned, facing me, and I slid back in again, her warmth enveloping me.
“If you cum inside me, this humble Private, I’ll have no choice but to be your woman forever, General!” she remembered the setting, and my answer was a gentle kiss on her lips, and a sudden hard thrust, piercing her deeply. She cried out, arms encircling me, and with just a couple of further thrusts, she peaked, her insides twitching as we came together, my groans of pleasure echoing hers.
“Yeah, forget about Tan, I’m the one here.” Shiro said, as we collapsed down together, spent. I stroked her long silver hair and face gently, occasionally pecking at her cheek and lips with my own lips, while she lay in the afterglow of her second orgasm in quick succession. “Though… if I’d have killed you, I wouldn’t be. I’d have left everything to Tan, I know it. I’d never have survived the guilt of betraying one of my few friends. Tsukiko was right. I could have been the Hungry Ghost. Now… I’m just hungry for love.” It was then her stomach gurgled, and she flushed, embarrassed.
“Hungry for food too, it seems.” I grinned, ruffling her hair. “Me too. My body’s aching, I’ve been putting out non-stop.”
“If you’re a real man, don’t complain, or the ghosts of a million Yasu’s will haunt you forever.” Shiro joked.
“Yes, I don’t want that. And I’m not complaining. After this, we should have a midnight feast. I wonder if Eri is still up or with our family?”
“That is a good idea, General.” Motoko said suddenly, standing to attention, looking very natural at it. I guess she does come from a military family.
Her cap was on impeccably straight, and her modest chest was accentuated by her straight back and posture. “I see you have punished this lowly Private…”
Shiro snorted at that, amused, and Motoko continued. “But General, if you had desires, I, your loyal Staff Sergeant, would meet your needs. Any
needs.” Her gaze was smouldering, and she too was into the roleplay. She looked at Natsumi, who giggled approvingly, before Shiro rolled aside, joining Natsumi on the other half of the massive bed.
“I’m curious to see just how you’ll do, Motoko.” Hinata said eagerly. “You’re a role model for the daughters at Hanafubuki, and for me.”
“Hardly.” Motoko shook her head, careful not to disarray her cap. “You
are my role model, Hinata. When Natsumi and I were wavering, you pressed forwards, and did not forsake us, but offered a hand and showed us a way to be happy. Besides, us seniors have changed our opinion of you. You now shine with the pride of Takatsukasa house.”
“Thank you.” Hinata said, touched, face red. “I wanted to hear that. I’ve tried so hard…”
“And you have further to go. We all do.” Motoko said, finally removing her cap elegantly, shaking her long hair free, the hime-cut straight along her brow making her look elegant and refined, though her pink cheeks and lewd eyes were a delightful contrast. “We learn from each other, and polish ourselves. Shaeula is quite correct. With so many friendly rivals, we strive not to lose, to be the one Akio loves the most, therefore we shine, and together can overcome any obstacles.” She looked at Shiro then. “I thank you for the instruction in the ways of sex. I had never considered such. But…” she smiled, and it was incredibly sexy. “General, I too am pure, but will offer you everything. But not as punishment, unlike this lowly, insolent Private…”
“Hey, rude!” Shiro giggled, enjoying the roleplay from another perspective.
“No, not as a punishment, but… as a reward for my hard work!”
“In that case…” I said. “You know what to do.”
“Yes, I do.” Motoko agreed. “But I am your Staff Seargent. I will not remove my uniform, for it is my pride. Instead… watch me a moment, gather your strength, then ravish me, harder than you have this Private who went before me!”
