The next morning, I woke to an empty space beside me. Hikari was gone.

Yet, an incomparable joy filled me. I felt refreshed, revitalized, my mind sharp and clear. I needed to organize my thoughts fast.

Yesterday’s plan had been to take Kotoha’s anal virginity. Instead, Hikari had taken my virginity instead. The script had flipped entirely.

As a result, Hikari now saw me as a man. A man she loved. My long-game to win her over had accelerated far beyond my summer timeline. In our drunken, lust-crazed state, we’d skipped every intermediate step and gone straight to the final base.

Which meant her feelings were still unstable. She would hesitate, doubt, and second-guess everything. My role now was to acknowledge that turbulence, soothe it, and wash her doubts away so she could embrace me without reservation.

That was my responsibility as a man who loves her.

But first, I needed to solidify things with Kotoha. She was the key of the harem. Once she accepted the idea of sharing me, Hikari’s resistance would crumble. Then, my oyakodon dream would be within reach.

The mere thought of enjoying both of them together sent a thrilling rush through me.

After washing my face, I stepped into the main room. Kotoha was already there, sipping tea at the low table.

“Good morning!” She greeted.

“Good morning. You’re up early.”

“I passed out first, so I got tons of sleep!” she chirped.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Yeah!”

I sat beside her, wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

She trembled in joy. “What’s that for?”

“Can’t I?”

“You can… it’s just unexpected.”

I couldn’t exactly tell her that after a night with her mother, I wanted her just as badly.

“I’m sorry I passed out early last night, Souta-kun.”

“Don’t apologize. It’s fine.”

“But… I promised I’d see you. I was really looking forward to it…”

“We still have tonight, right?”

Her voice dropped to a shy whisper as she licked her lips. “So… what are we going to do tonight, Souta-kun..?”

“Let’s start by having you wear a plug today.”

A shiver of anticipation ran through her. “Mhmm…~”

“Is Hikari-san still sleeping?”

“Yeah! She must’ve been tired. She’s sleeping with such a blissful expression.”

“Let’s not wake her up then. I’ll help you put your plug in.”

“Okay~ I’ll go get it~” Kotoha got up and headed towards her room.

“So energetic already.”

“Hehe~”

Kotoha returned to the main room a moment later, carefully sliding her bedroom door shut with a soft click. In her hand was the small, discreet case. The moment she was clear, her quiet excitement broke into a gleeful little skip as she hurried back to me.

She practically launched herself onto the cushion beside me, wrapping both arms tightly around my arm and pressing close.

"I got it! Are you going to put it in for me now?"

“Wait a moment.”

I pulled her into a deep, lewd kiss, my tongue claiming her mouth. As we kissed, my hand slipped between her legs, under her yukata. My fingers found her pussy already wet and warm.

"Ah! S-Souta-kun... Your hands feel so good…”

I gathered her slick arousal on my fingers, then trailed them lower, circling her tight, cute asshole.

“Hehe~ Are you lubing up my ass with my juice? That’s so lewd…”

“It’s sucking my finger in. How cute.” I said, working my slick fingertip in slow, teasing circles.

"N-no... it's because Souta-kun is touching it..." she whimpered, her face buried in my neck. "It feels good… M-more... rub it more..."

“Kotoha, sit on the table.”

“Mhmm…”

With a nod, she got onto the low wooden table, sitting on its edge. The position spread her legs and lifted her hips, giving me perfect access. Her yukata fell open, revealing everything.

I knelt before her, my hands on her thighs. “Did you clean it today?”

“Mhmm. I did.”

“Well done. It looks pretty.”

My slick finger returned to her back entrance, applying more deliberate pressure now. The angle was perfect. I pushed slowly past the initial tight resistance.

"Ah! I-Inside... it's going inside...!" she cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the table. Her head fell back, a strand of dark hair sticking to her flushed cheek.

My finger began to move inside her, a slow in-and-out that quickly built pace. The lewd, wet sound of the penetration filled the quiet room.

"Ah! Ah! Faster... please, faster!" she begged, her hips rocking to meet each thrust.

I obeyed, curling my finger to stroke her inner walls, scissoring gently to stretch her. Her pussy was dripping, her juices coating my wrist.

"I-I can't... it feels too good there...! My pussy is... ah! It's tingling all over!"

“Is your pussy coming from having your ass played with?”

“Yess..! Souta-kun, it’s going to gush onto you..! Hahh…!~”

Her thighs began to tremble violently. With a final, deep curl of my finger, I pressed firmly against her most sensitive spot from inside.

"I'M COMING—!"

A gush of her release sprayed from her pussy, soaking my hand and the table beneath her as her body convulsed around my invading finger. She slumped forward, panting and dazed.

As the last tremors of her climax subsided, I carefully withdrew my finger. She whimpered at the loss, but her eyes followed my every move as I opened the case and took out the small, tapered plug.

I coated it generously with her own slickness, then pressed the cool tip against her well-prepared entrance.

"Ready?"

"Mhm..."

I pushed slowly, watching her expression intently. Her breath hitched as the widest part stretched her, then slipped past with a soft, wet pop. She let out a long, shuddering sigh as it settled fully inside her.

"There. All done."

A blissful smile spread across her face. She leaned forward, wrapping her arms around my neck, and kissed me deeply, her tongue tangling with mine in a messy kiss.

When we finally broke the kiss, her eyes were that of a girl in heat. She slid off the table, her movements a little unsteady with the plug inside her, and knelt gracefully on the mat before me.

"My turn. You made me feel so good... now let me make you feel good too."she whispered, her fingers going to the obi of my yukata.

She freed my throbbing cock and didn't hesitate. Leaning forward, she took me into her mouth in one smooth, warm motion, her tongue swirling expertly around the head. A soft, pleasured hum vibrated against me.

She looked up, meeting my gaze as she began to bob her head slowly, her hand working my base in tandem.

"Use me, Souta-kun.” she whispered when she pulled back for air, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my tip. “Fuck my face.”

There was no way I could refuse her invitation. My hands rested on her head for stability as I lodged my cock into her mouth.

I began to move my hips, setting a slow, deep rhythm.

Kotoha welcomed it. Her throat opened for me effortlessly, taking me to the hilt with each thrust without a single gag or cough. Her nose pressed against my stomach every time, her eyes watering slightly from the depth, but they never left mine, filled with tender emotions.

Gukh.

Gukh.

Gukh.

The wet, slick sounds of her throat working around me filled the room. She relaxed her jaw completely, letting me use her mouth however I wanted. Her hands rested on my thighs, her fingers digging in slightly with each deep plunge.

"Your throat is amazing, Kotoha. It can take so well.”

A muffled, happy sound was her only reply, the vibration traveling straight down my spine. She was a natural, swallowing around me with practiced ease, making every inch of the experience mind-bendingly good.

My thrusts fastened, my control fraying at the edges as her perfect, accepting throat milked me relentlessly. I was right on the brink.

"Kotoha... I'm going to—"

Instead of pulling back, she took me even deeper, sealing her lips tightly at the base and looking up at me. Her throat muscles fluttered in a deliberate, swallowing rhythm.

I held her head firmly in place and released directly into her esophagus. Hot, pulsing ropes shot straight down her throat and into her stomach. She never flinched, swallowing diligently around each burst, taking every last drop until I was completely spent.

When I finally softened and slipped from her lips, a single, glistening trail escaped the corner of her mouth. She looked insanely sexy.

"Hehe... all gone.”

“We made a lot of noise, didn’t we?”

“Mom is a deep sleeper it’s probably okay… Isn’t it kinda thrilling?”

“Kotoha, pervert.”

“Hehe~”