Hiro stared at Tatsunobu for several seconds, letting the silence grow thick with tension. Then, a slow and dangerous smile formed on his lips.
"Getting closer to Akari-san?" Hiro repeated in a low, calm voice, as if savoring every word. "It depends on what you mean by 'getting closer,' Tatsunobu-san."
Tatsunobu swallowed visibly. His fingers gripped the wine glass so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The flush on his cheeks was no longer just from the alcohol.
"I want to be clear with you," Tatsunobu continued, lowering his voice even more. "I'm not a normal man in that regard. I never have been. Akari is… perfect. Beautiful, loving, with a body that drives any man crazy. But I… I can't satisfy her the way she deserves. I haven't been able to for years."
He paused, breathing heavily.
"And the truth is… it excites me. It excites me so much to imagine another man touching her. Making her moan. Using her in ways I've never been able to."
Hiro leaned forward slightly, staring at him intently.
"And your daughter?" he asked bluntly. "Does the idea of someone touching her also excite you?"
Tatsunobu closed his eyes for a second, ashamed, but nodded slowly.
"…Yes. Her too. Seeing both of them… seeing another man dominate them… make them his right in front of me… is the only thing that really gets me hard these days."
Silence fell between them again. Hiro smiled with satisfaction.
"Then yes, we can be very good friends," he said finally. "Because I can give them exactly what they need. Both of them."
Tatsunobu looked up, his eyes shining with a mix of excitement and fear.
"…Are you… serious?"
"Dead serious," Hiro replied. "But I want one thing to be clear from the start: if this is going to happen, it will be on my terms. I won't hide. I won't pretend. If I fuck your wife, I'll do it in front of you if I want. If I fuck your daughter, you'll be watching. And you'll thank me for it."
Tatsunobu was breathing heavily. Even though his cock was small and impotent, it had formed a small tent in his pants just from hearing those words.
"…I understand," he whispered. "And what do you want in return?"
Hiro leaned back in his chair, relaxed.
"I want full access. I want you to invite me to this house whenever I want. I want you to convince Akari and Shizuku that I'm trustworthy. And above all… I want you to help me seduce them yourself. I want you to be my accomplice."
Tatsunobu remained silent for a long time. Then, with a trembling but determined voice, he answered:
"…Alright. I'll do it. Just… promise me you'll treat them well. That you'll make them enjoy it."
Hiro let out a low, dark laugh.
"Oh, I'll make them enjoy it far more than you can imagine."
At that moment, Akari gently knocked on the door and entered with dessert.
"Am I interrupting something?" she asked with a smile.
"Not at all, darling," Tatsunobu replied, trying to hide his excitement. "We were just talking about… how excellent a tutor Hiro-kun is."
Akari smiled, completely unaware.
"I'm very glad to hear that."
Hiro looked at Akari with an intense gaze and then back at Tatsunobu.
"Thank you for dinner," he said politely. "It was… very revealing."
When Hiro said goodbye that night, Tatsunobu walked him to the door. Before he left, he whispered:
"Tomorrow… could you come again? Just you. I want… to keep talking about this."
Hiro smiled.
"I'll come. Be ready."
As he walked back home, Hiro felt a deep excitement.
He hadn't just found a new family to corrupt.
He had found the perfect ally.
A man who wouldn't just accept him fucking his wife and daughter…
But who desired it with all his being.
The real hunt had just begun.
And the Hatsufuji family had no idea what was coming for them.
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**Continuation (as requested):**
Hiro arrived home past midnight. The living room light was still on.
As soon as he closed the front door, he heard quick footsteps approaching. Anna appeared in the hallway, still wearing the same clothes she had worn to dinner with the neighbors. Her expression was a mix of fury, shame, and something darker that Hiro instantly recognized: jealousy.
"Hiro," she said, her voice trembling but firm. "We need to talk. Now."
Hiro looked at her calmly, taking off his shoes without hurry.
"What's wrong, nee-san?"
Anna clenched her fists.
"I saw you. This morning… I saw you fucking Mom. And not just that… she was moaning like a whore while you destroyed her. How could you?! She's our mother!"
Hiro stared at her in silence for a few seconds. Then he let out a low, almost amused laugh.
"Is that all?" he asked, taking a step toward her. "You came to confront me because you saw me fucking Yuria?"
Anna took a step back, but Hiro kept advancing until she was backed against the wall.
"I'm tired of pretending, and you should stop too!"
"You knew perfectly well you were awake," he continued with a cold, confident voice. "I saw you watching us from the sofa. I saw you touching yourself while I came inside Mom. You didn't interrupt. You didn't say anything. You just stayed there, masturbating like a bitch in silence."
Anna opened her mouth, but no words came out. Her face turned bright red with shame.
"I… I didn't…"
"Don't lie," Hiro cut her off, gently grabbing her chin to force her to look at him. "Your pussy was dripping while you watched. It turned you on seeing your brother give Mom what you also wanted. Admit it."
Anna trembled. Her eyes filled with tears, but she couldn't deny the truth. Hiro knew. He had seen everything.
"You're just as corrupt as I am, Anna," he whispered, bringing his face close to hers. "You're just as much of a whore as our mother. The difference is that we accept it and enjoy it. You still try to pretend you're the decent older sister. But you're not anymore. Not since I fucked you in the kitchen."
Anna lowered her gaze, defeated.
Hiro smiled coldly.
"Come. I want to show you something."
He took her by the wrist and led her upstairs, straight to Yuria's room. He opened the door without knocking.
Inside, the scene was brutal.
Rina was completely naked, tied in a humiliating position. Her arms were stretched upward and secured with an iron bar that also wrapped around her neck. Her legs were spread wide open, strapped with leather restraints to the bedposts, leaving her pussy and asshole fully exposed and reddened. A red ball gag filled her mouth, and she was drooling uncontrollably over her own breasts.
She had red clamp marks on her nipples and her ass was covered in dried cum. The vibrator Yuria had left inside her was still buzzing on low.
Rina looked up at them. Her eyes were swollen from crying so much, but they also shone with a mix of fear and sick excitement.
Hiro closed the door behind Anna and approached Rina. He removed the ball gag so she could speak.
"H-Hiro… please…" Rina sobbed with a broken voice. "I… I've learned… forgive me…"
Hiro ignored her pleas. He pulled down his pants, letting his semi-erect cock spring free. Without a word, he positioned himself behind Rina and, with one brutal thrust, buried himself deep into her ass.
"AAAHHH!!" Rina screamed, her entire body arching.
Hiro began fucking her without mercy, with deep and violent thrusts, making her whole body shake. The wet, obscene sound of his cock pounding into his sister's ass filled the room.
Anna stood frozen by the door, watching wide-eyed as Hiro mercilessly destroyed Rina's asshole.
"This is what happens to traitors," Hiro said as he fucked Rina hard, pulling her hair. "This is what will happen every time you try to hide from me, Anna. Every time you pretend you're not a whore like your sister."
Rina sobbed and moaned at the same time, her body convulsing between intense pain and forced pleasure.
Hiro looked Anna straight in the eyes while continuing to thrust without stopping.
"See?" he said in a hoarse voice. "This is what I am now. And you… you're part of this too. So stop pretending you're innocent."
Anna didn't respond. She just stood there, trembling, watching as her brother mercilessly fucked Rina's ass while she cried and moaned his name.
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