"Whew... what a long day..."
The sound of cicadas continued outside. The scorching summer heat made the air shimmer, and the treetops swayed slightly. The sunset clouds painted a beautiful scene, signaling that it was getting late.
On the bed, Mira and her two daughters, along with Auntie Kasumi—all four beauties were burned out. They lay on the bed with expressions of satisfaction and exhaustion. Inside the bodies of these four gorgeous women was the essence Alex had shot—thick white fluid filling their wombs.
"It's evening before I knew it." Alex looked at the sea of white, erotic flesh in the room and gave Yuna's full breast a pinch. The exhausted, ravaged girl was half-asleep and turned over with a mumble.
Alex chuckled and didn't disturb their rest further. Wearing only his boxers, he left the bedroom and went downstairs to the living room. He saw Makoto Himemiya and the maid, Anri Shijo, busy in the kitchen. He leaned against the doorframe, silently admiring the slender silhouettes of the two girls.
"Alex?" Makoto's eyes lit up. "Are you finally finished?"
As she spoke, she openly admired Alex's exquisite, seductive physique and muscles, drooling slightly. Makoto didn't bother hiding it, staring at him blatantly. After a long while, she wiped the corner of her mouth. "I bet Yuna and the others are too spent to even crawl, right?"
"Control yourself." Anri's cheeks were flushed pink. She didn't dare look at Alex's naked upper body—not just because the boy's body was a massive temptation to the opposite sex, but because the marks left on him were quite exaggerated. Scratch marks, hickeys, and bite marks from women covered his chest, a testament to how fierce the battle had been. Anri, having experienced it herself, could easily imagine the scene. Just thinking about it made her involuntarily squeeze her legs together, her body shivering.
"Hehe," Makoto let out a goofy laugh. "I'll let Alex off the hook just once today. Just wait a bit, dinner is almost ready~"
Alex felt something was off. "Usually you can't wait to pounce on me. Why so strange today? Makoto, you seem a bit off~"
"What do you mean? I saw you working so hard to handle Auntie Mira and the others, so I wanted you to get some rest. I'm being caring, Alex, and you're doubting me," Makoto said, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and her hip in the other, pouting indignantly. If her face wasn't as red as a little apple, the sight of her with a knife might have been scary.
"Stop pretending. You know my combat power better than anyone. I don't believe for a second that just Mira and the others would make you worry about me holding up. We've done crazier orgies before." Alex walked into the kitchen, glancing at Anri, who was stirring soup.
His gaze returned to Makoto. A wave of masculine scent hit her; Alex's naked chest was displayed unreservedly before Makoto. The pheromones made the girl's expression unnatural, her gaze wandering. Alex reached out and grabbed Makoto's massive breasts. He kneaded and shook the huge mounds that one hand couldn't contain.
"Mmm—"
"S-Stupid! We're cooking here, Alex, don't tempt me." If he keeps going, I really won't be able to resist. Makoto was using immense willpower to resist Alex's temptation. If she didn't have a plan in mind, she probably would have already dragged her boyfriend off to bed. You have to understand that as much as these girls tempted Alex, his attraction to them was far greater.
If he kept tempting her like this, she was going to lose control—
"If you don't want it, then tell me the truth." Alex played with Makoto's breasts for a bit before moving his hands up to tilt the girl's smooth chin. He pressed his thumb against her lip, rubbing gently. "Otherwise, I'll have to properly punish my naughty little girlfriend~"
"Eing~"
At that moment, Makoto truly wanted to pounce on him regardless of the consequences and let him punish her, play with her, and thrust deeply into the body that had long ago been shaped by him...
But she held back. Makoto finally exercised restraint. "Because I have plans for tonight! Since Auntie Mira and the others have no energy left, doesn't that mean I can have Alex all to myself tonight? I've already planned it—I want to go to the temple fair with Alex tonight."
"So that's it?"
"Humph, what else could it be? Silly Alex, always threatening me like that." After she spoke, Makoto lunged into the boy's arms and bit his lip. While she didn't plan on sex yet, a kiss was fine. Their lips and tongues intertwined, making wet, suggestive sounds.
This made the silver-haired maid beside them feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. On the surface, she was meticulously preparing dinner, but in reality, her body was already shivering, her head bowed and her cheeks flushed.
After the kiss, Makoto's bright red, soft lips separated, a silver thread of saliva stretching between them before snapping. The girl's face was flushed with a dazed, intoxicated expression. Even just a kiss almost made her lose control. She really, really loved Alex—loved him to the point of no return.
Makoto kept her tongue poked out, her heart-shaped tongue exhaling a sweet scent. Even pink hearts were starting to appear in her eyes. If it weren't for the date tonight, Makoto would have wanted to have sex with him right then and there.
"But why only you for the date tonight? Isn't Anri here too?" Alex teased, looking at the "pretending" maid. Anri was acting serious about cooking, but her flushed face gave her away.
"We already agreed. Today is me, tomorrow is her," Makoto said, hanging onto Alex's neck and giggling. Her massive breasts were flattened against Alex's chest, showing an incredible curve. It was a heart-stopping sight. "Summer vacation is long, and there are festivals... we all agreed to take turns dating you. You don't mind, right, Alex?"
"I don't mind." Alex knew that whether it was Makoto or the others, they all wanted some alone time with him. It was only because no single girl could handle his sexual stamina that they had to share.
Alex walked behind Anri and stroked her silver hair. "Anri, I'll leave the care of Mira and the others to you tonight."
"Mmm." The silver-haired maid's body shuddered. A flash of shyness appeared in her purple gemstone eyes. She nodded. "I will."
Alex's finger traced her smooth, white skin—from her eyes and cheeks to her nose, finally stopping at her thin lips. He flicked her cute cherry mouth, making it tremble slightly. Whether she understood her master's intent or was thinking the same thing, Anri opened her pink lips. Her shy purple eyes now held a hint of longing. Seeing her master leaning closer, Anri closed her eyes and poked her tongue out slightly.
"Wuu~"
She opened her gates, letting him invade her cherry mouth and tease her tongue. The kiss grew intense. It lasted a long time, until Anri was almost out of breath, before Alex released her lips.
Alex was always fair; since he kissed Makoto, he couldn't leave Anri out.
At the dinner table, there were only Alex, Anri, and Makoto. Seeing that Auntie Kasumi and the others were still fast asleep in the bedroom, Alex didn't wake them.
"Everything today is Japanese cuisine." The maid sat on Alex's right, placing a piece of tempura on his plate. "Are you used to eating this, Master?"
"I don't hate it." Alex took a bite of the tempura, thought for a moment, then dipped it in some sauce. "Huh? This tastes better than the restaurants outside. The flavor seems a bit different..."
"I made some improvements," the maid said with a faint smile, looking very happy as she gave her master a piece of char siu. "I changed the seasoning too."
"It's delicious." Alex had tried oden outside before, and the taste was quite bland. But what Anri made was different—it suited his palate perfectly. He could tell the improvements were excellent. He ate a takoyaki and gave her a thumbs up.
"Alex, I helped too," Makoto said, also giving Alex food. Sitting on Alex's left, she kept giving him meat while also doing some "small movements" under the table, secretly sliding her foot between her lover's legs. She teased him.
Realizing Makoto's naughty movements under the table, Alex rolled his eyes. "Makoto, aren't we going on a date later? If you keep being naughty, don't be surprised if you can't get out of bed tonight."
Hearing this, Makoto immediately pulled her foot back and sat up straight. While being worked until she fell apart sounded great, she was more excited about the date. She had even prepared her outfit.
After dinner, Anri went to clear the dishes. Makoto spent some time in her room and came out wearing a blue kimono. Her hot, curvy body was wrapped in the kimono, highlighting her exaggerated silhouette. Her gorgeous face flickered with a seductive, enchanting look—a look usually found on mature women, appearing on a young girl's face. Her body was nothing like a high schooler's.
"Alex, how is it?" She did a spin in front of him, leaning forward slightly as she waited for his reaction.
Alex gave her a thumbs up. "Beautiful—"
Makoto beamed with joy, then heard Alex's curious voice: "Makoto, are you wearing underwear under that kimono?"
The blue-haired beauty puffed out her full chest and blinked suggestively. "Take a guess?"
Alex: "..."
Guess what? He stepped forward without a word and pulled her into his arms. His hand instantly reached inside Makoto's kimono. She let out a gasp, her whole body shuddering as her clear eyes filled with a dazed look.
"Alex~~"
There was no doubt—she was wearing nothing underneath.