"You're just going to leave like that?"
Nanaya watched leisurely as Kasumigaoka Utaha busied herself. "If you say you're not feeling well, you can just leave school early, right?"
"..."
That's right!
It's all Nanaya's fault—he was making her slow-witted!
Utaha shot Nanaya a glare, mentally placing all the blame on him.
But...
In her earlier haste, Utaha hadn't bothered to wipe herself at all. Instead, she had simply stood up and slipped her feet straight into her shoes.
The once perfectly fitting shoes now felt loose and slippery inside.
And if she added stockings to the mix, the sensation would be even more different.
Utaha had forgotten that she hadn't even put her panties back on yet.
"Tomoya-kun, I'm not feeling well, so I won't be joining you. I'm going home first."
Utaha first called Tomoya Aki to inform him.
Then, when she tried to take off her shoes to clean up, she realized it was already too late.
At this point, Utaha just wanted to go home and throw away these shoes she had once loved.
"You won't be able to dry it now. Just put these on and hurry home."
Nanaya held up her panties, stretching them slightly as he gestured for her to step into them.
"..."
Utaha didn't say anything. Right now, words felt meaningless.
She lifted her leg and slipped into them.
Even if her most private place was once again exposed in front of Nanaya, she no longer felt much emotional fluctuation.
Too much had happened today. All Utaha wanted was to go home and soak in a hot bath.
"Go on, take care on your way back."
"Mmm, I'll head off first."
Their exchange sounded perfectly normal.
The two left the infirmary—Utaha walked toward the school gates, enduring the lewd squelching sounds inside her shoes, while Nanaya prepared to return to the club.
Tonight, he still had to meet Kato Hiromi with Kato Megumi.
"Nanaya, what are you doing here?"
"I thought you'd already left."
It was Eri.
"Yeah, why are you here?"
"To check on that woman. Is her brain still intact?"
Typical Eri-style concern.
"She's fine. She's going home now."
"Oh, is that so?"
Eri also caught sight of Utaha's retreating figure. As long as she was okay.
Huh?
Wait—
Something wasn't right!
Sherlock Eri narrowed her eyes.
Then she noticed—Utaha's legs were no longer clad in stockings, her fair thighs now bare.
Considering that Nanaya and Utaha had gone to the infirmary together, and Nanaya was only just leaving now...
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"Master, you called for me?"
Kato Hiromi slid the door open, her initially eager and expectant gaze freezing the moment she took in the scene before her.
Because what she saw was her little sister, Kato Megumi, kneeling before Nanaya, her tongue lapping up and down on his large member.
"W-What...?"
"Megumi, what are you doing?!"
Hiromi stared in disbelief at her sister. After all the lengths she had gone to to hide certain things for Megumi's sake—Why... Why was Megumi with Nanaya now?!
"Hm? Sis... slurp... you're here... mmph~"
Nanaya gave a slight thrust, making Megumi cough.
"You—you shouldn't be with him!"
"...Nn, does that mean only Sis gets to do this?"
Nanaya patted Megumi's head, signaling her to finish speaking first. This half-spoken state was ruining the experience.
"Megumi, why are you here?!"
Hiromi gripped Megumi's shoulders, shaking her violently.
"Because I like being with Nanaya~"
Megumi gazed up at Nanaya, completely unfazed by Hiromi's distress.
"But—but!"
"I know you and Nanaya had something before, but isn't that over now?"
"The only reason I called you here was to tell you—I'm moving in with Nanaya~"
As she spoke, Megumi prepared to resume her efforts to please Nanaya.
"No, I won't allow it!"
"Why not?"
"Because... because..."
"If you're still hung up on what happened back then because of me, I'm sorry. But now, I've chosen to be with Nanaya."
"Sis, you'll bless us, won't you?"
"..."
Seeing Megumi's expression, Hiromi's hands slid weakly from her sister's shoulders.
"Well then, Sis, if there's nothing else..."
Megumi's tone already carried a hint of dismissal.
"No, I won't accept this!"
Watching as Megumi buried her face again, Hiromi felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Not only was her sister now with Nanaya—completely contrary to her original intentions—but more importantly...
Nanaya was still her Master.
After all this time with him, she had long realized she could never leave him.
To stand by as a mere spectator while her sister and Master grew intimate—no! She refused!!
Megumi suddenly felt a powerful force from behind, shoving her head deep inside the cock she was sucking—far beyond what she normally could handle.
For a moment, stars flashed before her eyes. The sudden suffocation made her nearly pass out.
But as Megumi pulled away, silvery strands snapped apart, and the engorged flesh before her glistened with a pearly sheen.
"Cough... Sis...?"
The only one who could have done this to her was her sister.
"Sorry, Megumi..."
Hiromi's head was lowered, her long hair obscuring her expression.
"I can't live without Master anymore. So... could you please leave?"
Her voice was icy.
"Huh?"
Before Megumi could react, Hiromi pushed her aside.
Then, gazing at the familiar, large veiny dick before her—ignoring the remnants of Megumi's taste and fluids—Hiromi moved her cute nose near the tip and took a deep breath.
This scent... she wouldn't share it with anyone!
Not even her sister!
Hiromi's actions grew increasingly bold. As someone who frequently met with Nanaya, she had explored far more with him than Megumi had.
No familial bonds could stop her now.
Thus, under Megumi's stunned gaze and Nanaya's silent watch, Hiromi's demeanor twisted into something almost unrecognizable.
The darkened Hiromi had only one thought in her heart: she would never leave Nanaya's side.
And she would use any means necessary to stay.
Her fingers trailed lightly along Nanaya's thigh, pressing down slightly as her serpentine, ever-maturing body slithered upward.
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