When I returned home, Nijima and Sakura were having their dinner. I thought hard about Nijima. She is ready. I could make her cum easily. Sakura was also receptive to my harem. The only thing is how to approach Nijima. As far as I know, Nijima no longer desired to do it with me. She might even fear it unconsciously as she didn't want to become my slave.
Then, how am I supposed to get close? Using Sakura was the answer. But how? Should we have a threesome? That seemed to be the only way. Now. How should I tell Sakura to do it?
"Welcome back Makoto. Did you have a good haul today?" Sakura smiled as she handed a bowl of rice on the table like a good wife. Meanwhile, the bastard child, nijima already ate while scrolling on her phone.
"It's so, so" I answered halfheartedly while eyeing how slovenly Nijima dressed. Short shorts, tank top. She didn't have much, but there were certain bulges there. My eyes were naturally drawn to them wiith how much skin she exposed.
"Say. Makoto. There is this bag that I would like to buy. Can you lend me some money?" Nijima asked after we were done eating, while Sakura was busy with the dishes.
This bitch.
I was about to scold Nijima, but then an idea came over to me. I grinned.
"Sure."
"Eh? Really?" Nijima was expecting a refusal. So, her surprise when I readily lent her money was apparent.
"But only if you can win against me in a game of Old Maid." I said.
"Okay! What if I lose?"
"Everytime one of us loses, we both take off one piece of clothing. If I surrender or was down to the last of my clothes, you can get your designer bag." I smirked.
"Eh? That's…"
"Well… that's…"
"The money is yours. I don't care about designer bags or what not. How about we begin with two hundred dollars?"
I knew Nijima didn't really want those fashion items. She was trying to scam me out of my money so she could fund her education as a hairstylist or beautician.
"What if I lose?" Nijima asked.
"Hm…" I pondered. "Hm… I have a few toys I would like to use on Sakura. But I guess I could use it on you first."
"Pervert! Degenerate! Die!"
"Well… Let's increase the money to $400 per round. I mean… it's not like we are having sex, right?" I smirked.
Nijima glared at me as if I were a piece of disgusting trash. If I were Sakura, I might enjoy the experience. Her silence meant one thing. She was contemplating it. And based on my experience, she would likely accept.
"Alright." Nijima muttered. "If I could get 10k…"
"Well. Not today, of course. I don't have 10k. But maybe in a year or two. We can play this game several times." I muttered. Nijima snapped her eyes at me.
In my room, watched by a security camera which was then accessed through a smartphone by Sakura, we played Old Maid.
"Alright, first game goes to me!" I smirked as Nijima took off her pants, revealing a stripped blue panties.
"Wait! This is not fair!"
"How come? We have the same amount of clothes, right? I have a t-shirt, pants, and a boxer while you have a tank top, panties, and shorts." I had taken a bath, so naturally I had shed off my leather armor, shirt, belt, socks, etc.
"Ugh… I revealed more skin than you." Nijima blushed.
"Stop yapping and start winning." I said. She won the next game. I let her win, by the way. Naturally, I took off my t-shirt. Nijima had a bad poker face. Probably because there was so much at stake for her. Old Maid wasn't a game of luck. It's a game about bluffing. I, who had money and even planned to give her some, was naturally calmer.
I won the next game, and Nijima stripped her tank top, revealing her humble hills.
"There isn't much to see. Come on. Let's continue." I smirked. I lied. Nijima's body was beautiful. Her humble breast looked elegant instead. She was cute in a different way than Sakura. Thanks to my training in Nijima's dream, she started to show her sex appeal more and more.
"What are you going to make me wear if I lose?" Nijima asked. She was contemplating whether to pull out of the game.
"Here. Two suction cups with a brush inside." I brought out several toys from my stash. "I will attach them to your breast on your first loss. It's nothing much. Have you masturbated before? It's similar."
Then. The next game was also Nijima's loss. After attaching two suction cups to her nipples, I turned it to a low setting, and her body jerked at the new stimulation, different from the normal vibrators in her dreams.
"Hn…❤" Nijima twitched as the cups stimulated her nipple. Unlike vibrators, it didn't have a silent function, so it hummed in our bedroom. Damn. I am having an erection just from looking at her. Despite her foul personality, she had great figure.
"Don't worry. You may win next time, Nijima. Just two more wins and $400 is yours." I said. Yes. I didn't put my shirt back. Hope is a hell of a drug. It's called the sunk cost fallacy. Once you get a taste of it, you can never turn back.
"Alright. I will win!" Nijima pumped herself. Her eyes were staring daggers.
"And your shorts are off."
"Hah❤… you are cheating…" Nijima muttered. She felt I was cheating, but her consciousness was already swayed with the increasing pleasure the cups were providing. I put the cups on low power so she could still maintain her sanity.
"I am not. Well. I shall give you a tip then: your face is a bit too readable. Try to put more poker face." I taunted her. I wonder whether I should let her win the next game.
"Yes! I win! Now it's your boxer left and I will have 400. Ah! It's suddenly turning up… Hnng," Nijima moaned after I ramped up the power of the vibrator. I then turned it back down. I let her win, of course. Despite my advice, I could still read Nijma's face.
"Don't worry. I will turn it off when it is your turn." I smirked. Nijima was so sensitive.
The next game was Niijima's loss. Again, she shed her T-shirt. Her hand trembled.
"The next vibrator will be taped to your clit." I announced. I need to be careful with the power setting, though. In dreams, she could climax with a vibrator on her clitoris alone.
"Guuh…" Nijima groaned. Her hand shook. I should give her the win next time.
"Yes! I won!!" Nijima pumped her fist. I gave her $400 and wore my clothes back. This time, I put $500 on the table. Greed had consumed her, her smile soon turned into despair as she lost the next round.
The next round was her loss. Nijima was red from her cheeks to her neck, even though this was the second time she had shown her body to me. After attaching the vibrator to her most precious part, I set the power to minimum.
"Hnn…" Nijima held her moan, she tried her best not to mind the foreign object invading her body. Yet, the vibrator was clearly winning.
"Nn❤…" Nijima's eyes wandered. The pleasure was beginning to get to her. This actually makes it harder to win for me, as her attention was more focused on the vibrator and not on the card game.
The last game was Nijima's victory. It was her pure luck. I stripped my boxer, revealing an erect cock before Nijima. Instead of pumping her fist and goading me like before, she merely stares at my cock. Gulping.
"I guess I lost. Here. $500." I handed her the cash.
"Alright. Time to remove these toys." Nijima turned away from my crotch.
"Wait. Let's have round 2. I have $600 next. Let's continue! I don't want it to end in my loss! I want to test this anal plug." I yelled. I had lost almost a thousand bucks, but it's worth it. I can always recover it in two dives. But Essence Shard is more precious. Nijima is almost under my thumb.
Nijima stared at the wad of cash. Her materialistic instinct clearly won against her sense of danger as she nodded before she thought about it.
"... All right."
The next game was her loss. To make the game quicker, she removed her tanktop. But her hands were shaking as I adjusted the suction and vibrator's strength.
"Nijima."
"... Yes?" Nijima was slow to respond as pleasure started building up on her. Her body occasionally twitched as her eyes wandered to my boxers.
The next three rounds resulted in my win. Nijima only won once. Despite her expression genuinely being harder to read, her winning chances didn't increase much.
"Hah… hah… Hurry…" Her body trembled. I could see her breasts perked up under the buzzing vibrator.
As she requested. I put the vibrator in her anal. If I put one inside her vagina, I feared she would cum right this instant.
"Hah…❤ hah…❤ Nnn…" Nijima stared at me. Her eyes went to my crotch. She even forgot to wear back her clothes as she grabbed the cards.
I didn't comment and handed her another set of cards. Nijima sure had potential. She could even feel it in her ass despite today supposedly being her first time doing it.
"Hn…❤ Eh? It stopped." Nijima turned to the vibrator on her chest.
"It seemed as if you were enjoying yourselves a bit too much. You have been staring at the air for ten minutes. Want to stop?" I purposely waddle the $600 bill before her.
"No! I need that money" Nijima said as she pumped herself. But this game turned out to be my win yet again. I still have my t-shirt while Nijima was naked again. Yeah. I wanted to show her my cock, so I purposely removed my shorts and boxers first.
"Hn…" I turned back the vibrator and her body sprung up with the sensation. The embers of pleasure that she thought were extinguished lit up like charcoal to fire.
I still have other vibrators. But instead of that, I picked up a brush and a rope.
"What is this?"
"It's a stick and rope used for bondage play. Sakura had shown interest in them lately. I think you will like them too." I said. "You can't close your legs with this, and with this, you also can't cover your breasts with your hand. Let's play for twenty minutes, then you can have the 600 bucks."
I then slid a brush from her knee to her thigh.
"Ahn!❤" Nijima arched her back as if she was climaxing. She couldn't possibly have,, right? I turned off the vibrators and the suction cups. If she could climax from brushes alone she is even more sensitive than sakura despite my training.
"Hah…❤ Hah….❤ Hah…❤" Nijima stared at the empty air. Her eyes latched onto my cock. I smirked. It's time for the main dish.