60. The Atoning Daughter and the Believing Daughter
I tried to sit up and pull away from Karupana, but she clung to me tightly.
“That won't do. I won't be able to fulfill my role.”
Her face had gone pale.
“I made a promise with Fam. I can't break it in front of her.”
The rule was that I couldn't do anything lewd with anyone but the people I actually liked. So it didn't matter how Karupana felt—I was already drawn to her, so there was no issue. But even if I said I liked her right now, Fam wouldn't accept it.
Tears spilled from Karupana's eyes.
“How can you say that...? Didn't you tell me first that you wanted me?”
“I really only meant for you to show me your breasts a little bit.”
“That's cruel.”
She was right. They had taken my words—said in the heat of the moment—seriously, and now we were in this situation.
“Karupana, I'm sorry for saying something that sounded like an invitation. But can we hold off for tonight? We have time. Things might change. You might not fall for me, but your ideal transferrer could show up. If nothing's changed by the time you turn twenty—your feelings or the situation—then I'll take you myself.”
“...I understand. Mash-sama, you are... No, I think that's for the best too.”
Karupana nodded.
“Looks like it wrapped up nicely.”
Fam nodded at my words.
“Alright, then let's make Karupana cum with some cunnilingus. We'll call it a night after that. Fam, take a photo for me.”
“““Huh?”””
Fam, Mizuki, and Karupana all looked shocked.
“What happened to the flow of the conversation just now?” Mizuki asked.
“Nowhere—it's still going. We just won't put it in.”
I ignored Mizuki and had Karupana spread her legs. She obeyed without resistance, moving her body as directed.
“Think of it as a trial enrollment.”
“Trial enrollment for what school?! Once you show it, it's over!”
Mizuki kept protesting persistently.
“The Ecchi Ecchi Academy, elementary division, of course. Today we'll make you cum with fingers again.”
“Hah? Don't be ridiculous!”
Mizuki was pissed. I was trying to lighten the mood, so why wouldn't she laugh?
“You're the student council president. Don't disrupt the school's discipline.”
“Where's the discipline in this school?! I don't wanna be here. I'm transferring!”
So she would take the student council president role. But she was a rebellious student. Time for some disciplinary education.
“Mizuki, this is an order from the principal. Sorry, but give me one more blowjob.”
“Ehh?!”
“I'll cum on your face this time, so please.”
“Fine... but just with your hand, got it?”
She nodded even as she grumbled. Where did all that anger from before go? I wanted her to resist a bit more. Mizuki was a little too compliant.
I turned back to Karupana with renewed focus.
“Let's get started.”
“Yes... but you won't go all the way, right?”
“It might end up slipping all the way in before you know it.”
It was a thin bush. I spread her folds with my fingers. Bright red and so erotic.
Her clit, which I'd been teasing earlier, had shrunk a bit. I gave it a light touch with my finger.
“Sorry. I thought it was over.”
“No problem at all. I'll make it swell up as many times as you want.”
As I rubbed her clit in circles while watching her face, it gradually swelled larger.
“Ahn... ahn... Mash-sama...”
Karupana started moaning deliriously. The contrast between her white teeth and red tongue in her half-open mouth created a seductive atmosphere.
As I kept observing her expressions, Mizuki slipped behind me and touched my penis.
Karupana lay on her back. I positioned myself between her legs, attacking her clit. Mizuki reached around from behind, gripping and stroking my shaft.
I buried my face in Karupana's crotch. I rolled her clit with the tip of my tongue while stroking her entrance with my fingers. Maybe from the tension, her inner thighs tensed up.
“Th-this is... so embarrassing...”
Her love juices were already dripping. I plunged my index finger deep into her vagina.
“Hauu!”
Karupana arched her back.
My index finger was gripped tightly, but her juices let me move freely. I slid it along, parting her folds, savoring the feel of her insides.
“Mash-sama... it feels so good... hau... ahn...”
Karupana's hips lifted. She pressed her body toward my tongue and fingers, craving more.
Mizuki started stroking me harder too. Was it Cecily's stamina potion? The urge to cum was building fast.
“Karupana, your juices are making my finger all pruny.”
“N-no way... that's embarrassing... Mash-sa, ma... ahn, ahn... why are you better at this than her... haun...”
Mizuki, feeling relieved? Another one masturbating right here.
I sped up my tongue while rubbing the upper wall of her vagina with my finger.
“I love that... I-I'm... gonna cum soon...”
I relentlessly tormented her.
Mizuki matched the rhythm of Karupana's moans with her strokes.
“C-cumming... kuu!”
Karupana twitched in small spasms, then arched dramatically.
“Mizuki, lie down next to Karupana.”
“W-wait a sec.”
I yanked her arm without argument, positioning her beside Karupana.
Mizuki's hand left my shaft. I stroked myself as I brought my crotch toward their faces.
I pressed the tip to Mizuki's lips. She kissed it eagerly.
I pulled away and did the same to Karupana's mouth. She frowned in distaste but submitted without resistance. That stirred my sadistic side.
I rubbed my penis against their lips, pressing and pulling away repeatedly.
The tension peaked, so I pulled back from Karupana and aimed to cover both their faces.
I came on their faces.
“Eek!”
Mizuki let out a small yelp and tried to block with her hand, but I grabbed it and held it down. Semen splattered across both their faces, defiling them. An indescribable satisfaction filled me.
Karupana received my load with a dazed expression. It flowed into her eyes and mouth.
“What the hell! It got in my hair too. Can I wipe this off?”
Mizuki complained.
“Go ahead and wipe it—then lick it off. I'll wash you properly in the morning.”
“O-okay...”
Mizuki wiped it with her hand and licked it as instructed.
“Ugh, it still tastes weird. Will I really get used to this...?”
I collapsed between Mizuki and Karupana.
Listening to their breathing, enjoying their soft warmth, I closed my eyes.
Soon, someone wedged between Karupana and me. Probably Fam.
I cracked my eyes open—yep, Fam. I pulled her close and gave her a light kiss.
Tonight, I'd use her as a body pillow, feeling Mizuki's warmth against my back as I slept.
I snuggled into Fam's chest. She wrapped her arms around me in return.
Silence enveloped us, broken only by the breathing of Fam, Mizuki, and Karupana.
I tightened my hold on Fam, feeling her body heat and the faint thump of her heartbeat. Sensing that subtle rhythm, I closed my eyes again.
Soon, Mizuki's breathing settled into a steady rhythm. She must have fallen asleep.
“Fam-san, are you awake?”
“Yes.”
Karupana spoke to Fam, who replied.
“Is Mash-sama asleep?”
Fam stroked my head.
“Yes. He's asleep.”
I tried to move to signal I was awake, but she pinned me down first. Fam knew I was awake. She'd said she could tell if I was sleeping or not.
“To Mash-sama, you seem like a very important person.”
“Do I?”
Fam answered.
“Aren't you a slave?”
“What if I was?”
Fam countered Karupana's question with one of her own.
“True. No matter his position, Mash-sama doesn't change his attitude.”
“...”
Fam kept stroking my head in a soothing, relaxed rhythm. It felt wonderful.
“Do you think it's fine for Fam-san if Mash-sama stays like this?”
“What do you mean? Is the way things are now no good?”
“Mash-sama is a hero summoned by Rakushel-sama. He should fulfill that mission.”
“What mission should he fulfill?”
“I don't know. But Mash-sama has special powers.”
I didn't know what, but under Rakushel's name, he'd accomplish something. And it would lead to good. That's how Karupana's words sounded to me now. Was she hiding something, or was she the one being kept in the dark?
“I agree that Shu-sama has special powers and will accomplish something someday. But it's not because he's the hero Rakushel-sama summoned.”
“...” Karupana waited for her next words.
“Shu-sama doesn't want to act like a hero right now. But even though he didn't want to, he reached out and saved me when I was suffering. No one would have blamed him for just passing by—he'd be forgotten the next day. But Shu-sama offered me his hand. That's not the mission you mentioned, Karupana-san. But isn't it okay to protect small happinesses like that?”
The hand stroking my hair paused, then gripped it messily.
“...”
“Shu-sama decides his own path. He's just a normal human. But that's why he's the real hero.”
If I said I just wanted warmth like Fam, would she believe me? What did she pray for in someone who protected small happinesses? Who were those last words for?
She's hiding something. I want to know, but I don't. I just want her with us forever.
“Fam-san, my grandmother received another revelation about Mash-sama. The one who brings the goddess back will change the world. I'll pass that on to you.”
A bad revelation. Whoever's in charge up there should step forward.
“I seem to have been too hasty. Please take care of Mash-sama.”
Praying my hair wouldn't get yanked out by Fam, I let my consciousness fade into the darkness.
Thank you for reading.
Thank you to everyone who hit the like button, bookmarked, or rated.
It motivates me. I'll keep doing my best.
Thanks for the typo reports. They help a ton.