Short-haired girl (Part 2)

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Chapter Two: The Temptation of a Little Girl
It was an incredible place.

In this spacious area, there was nothing, yet light from all directions illuminated the place
brightly . What could be the reason? Shusaku stood there naked,
surrounded by white smoke, making it impossible to see clearly at a glance.

Where was he?

Shusaku nervously looked around, and from the swirling smoke, Sayuri suddenly appeared. Her
head was only covered by a pink towel, and her voluptuous naked body seemed completely exposed.

"Ah… Miss Sayuri…"

Shusaku slowly called out to the bold Sayuri, but quickly realized he was also
naked , and frantically covered his crotch with his hands.

"Shusaku-kun!"

Sayuri called out loudly, reaching for his white wrists, which were
stretched .

"Ah, ah, ah, what is this...?"

Shusaku, his face flushed, had his other hand suddenly pulled away from his side. He turned and
was startled to see Nana beside him—she had just finished bathing, her warm body wrapped in
a cute pajama.

"Brother!"

"Nana... Nana!"

*Pfft!* Shusaku returned the carefree smile of the girl with a stiff smile.

"But, why?"

"Hehehe—" Nana simply smiled and remained silent in response to Shusaku's questions.

What was he doing here? Why was he naked? Why had they suddenly
appeared this was completely unknown to him.

The naked Sayuri forcefully pulled on Shusaku's hand, who stood frozen in confusion.

"Ah! Let's go."

"Huh? You said let's go, but where to..." Shusaku was utterly bewildered.

"Ah! You haven't decided to take a bath yet, have you?"

Shusaku looked as if he had just realized something, while Sayuri, staring at Shusaku's blank face,
tilted her head as if asking for his consent.

"Shusaku-kun, let's take a bath together!"

"Ah... no way..."

Before Shusaku could react, his other hand was grabbed by another hand.

"Brother! Come with me..."

Nana seemed to be trying to lead him away, tightly gripping Shusaku's elbow and twisting her body with difficulty.

"Brother is going to bed with Nana, because you made a promise with me that you would teach Nana about boys
..."

Sayuri and Nana grabbed Shusaku's wrists at the same time.

"You, don't be so slow, hurry up and come to take a bath with me!"

"No, I don't want to take a bath, brother, let's go to bed with Nana first!" "

No, take a bath first!"

"No, let's go to bed first..."

On one side were lilies in full bloom with an elegant fragrance, and on the other side were beautiful
cosmos . The two flowers beside him each had their own unique charm.

Despite his utter confusion, Shusaku's usually unyielding face gradually relaxed,
showing hesitation .

"No, no... I can't take it anymore..."

Shusaku let his hands be pulled, and unknowingly, his private parts were completely
exposed . Taking advantage of this opening, Sayuri grabbed his unsuspecting crotch.

It was sudden!

She lowered her head and gently rubbed Shusaku's adorable member amidst the lush, fragrant grass.

"If we go in to bathe together, you have to help clean this part as well!"

"Yay..."

Needless to say, Shusaku's heart pounded at Sayuri's temptation. Seeing this, Nana,
not to be outdone reached for Shusaku's crotch.

"Brother, Nana can't hold back anymore! So teach me about men right here."

Hands reached out from both sides, vying for Shusaku's penis.

"Ah, wait, no, if this continues..."

Under the play of Sayuri and Nana's soft hands, his highly sensitive male organ quickly grew larger
and harder . So the penis that had just been pressed against his lower abdomen
became erect due to the struggle and skillful rubbing of the two fingers.

"Wait, wait... if this continues, I, um, really will..."

The gentle older sister and the developing girl played together, and the boy's fragile penis
reached its climax in a very short time. He could no longer hold back and a large amount of desire gushed out from the tip.

"Ah... ah... ah!"

At the same time as the semen spurted out, Shusaku
was still thinking, "What exactly happened?" Shusaku found himself floating in a sky full of twinkling
stars . Just moments ago, Sayuri and Nana were vying for his clone, but now they were nowhere to be seen.

In the distant distance beneath his feet, the Earth could be seen transformed into a blue sphere. This must be what's called
outer space.

Powered by his ejaculation, the boy's body flew into the weightless vacuum. Mars, Jupiter,
Saturn… he passed the planets of the solar system one after another, finally
stopping .

He watched the cold planets recede into the distance, bidding farewell to the star system he had lived in for so many years.
Goodbye —he floated lightly through outer space without feeling uncomfortable, but it seemed he had traveled a little far. Had he already left his mother sun so far 　　?

It was incredibly cold now. 　　Suddenly, his buttocks felt extremely cold, so he turned his gaze there. Oh dear, his penis was frozen solid, like an icicle.

Oh no, I need to rub it to warm it up. Shuu reached down to his crotch with his right hand. But as soon as he touched it
, his penis, now an ice pop, fell off.

"Wah, wah, wah!"

Ah… the virile Shuu kept indulging his excessive desires in his dream, again and again.

Finally, he opened his eyes in the warm bed. Was it a dream, or…

was he in his own room, in his own bed? Sunlight streamed in through the gap in the window, as if telling you that a cool morning had
arrived.

Shuu greeted the first morning at the Natsukawa house.

Great, the thing didn't really break… but as he touched his crotch, Shuu discovered it was wet
. His sleepy face suddenly flushed red. This was all in his dream. The cold feeling
in his crotch was real.

Could it be…

this unusual and repulsive premonition assaulted him, and Shuu rolled up the warm blanket and
jumped up .

He gradually came to realize the ugliest thing that had happened, praying that it hadn't occurred, while peering at his
pajama bottoms.

That thing…

Shusaku's prayers were ultimately in vain. His underwear was stained with semen, and his penis was covered in thick,
white fluid, seemingly curled up in embarrassment.

At this age, this must be called a wet dream, right?

Shusaku propped his right cheek with one hand and suddenly lowered his head. It wasn't that he didn't know what had just happened, but a sudden,
unpleasant feeling welled up inside him.

This wasn't spraying out, but leaking out.

It happened in a dream, because he was playing with that area with the naked Sayuri and Nana in her pajamas, and then
…

Ah—

recalling the scene from his dream, Shusaku, still retaining his boyish awkwardness, couldn't help but blush.

For the girls he would be living with from now on, such strange thoughts were forbidden.
Although he had always disciplined himself in this way, he still had that kind of dream.

Bite! This guy, really…

At this age, I should be most interested in girls, and
I feel utterly disgusted with myself for having no sense of manners whatsoever. But I can't dwell on this self-loathing forever;
I'll deal with that later! Right now, I need to deal with that white discharge.

Getting out of bed, before the fluid seeped out, I quickly took off my pajama bottoms and
changed . I crumpled up the white discharge clinging to the underwear and tossed it on
the bedside table.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I prepared a trash can and began to clean up the mess. Although
I wanted to wash away the disgusting white discharge, it was stuck firmly to my pubic hair, and even wiping it with a silk handkerchief
was too slippery to clean properly. I covered it with the silk handkerchief and squeezed the filth, as if I were stroking my pubic hair
, hoping to wipe away the annoying sticky discharge as quickly as possible.

"Ah..."

While wiping away the sticky fluid, he accidentally plucked several pubic hairs, causing Shusaku to wince in pain.

Was he being punished for this oversight? Otherwise, why would his penis be completely curled up? Shusaku scratched away
the skin covering most of the tip and carefully wiped away the slippery liquid inside. However, the silk that absorbed the fluid
was stuck to the surface of his penis, and this time he needed someone else's help to peel it off. Because that area was very sensitive
, he couldn't use his fingers to pick it up; he could only use the pad of his index finger dipped in saliva to rub the sticky
silk until it softened and could be removed.

During the wiping, his penis, covered in semen, and the surrounding area were finally cleaned with great difficulty.

Now, he had to deal with the soiled underwear; he couldn't just put it directly into the laundry basket without cleaning it
.

Hmm! What should he do? Just as he was worrying, he heard a knock on the door.

Knock knock.

He was startled!

Shusaku's body stiffened from the shock, and his lower body was completely exposed.

"Brother, are you up? It's already morning."

Was it Nana? Did Sayuri call her? It seems she was specifically asked to wake me up.

"Ah, um, I'm already up."

"In that case, please come downstairs quickly, because it's time for breakfast..."

"Okay, I'm coming right now. I'm changing my clothes."

There was no other way; he'd have to wait until he got home from school in the afternoon to deal with his dirty underwear. So Shusaku crumpled his underwear
into a ball haphazardly stuffed it under the blanket.

He took out new underwear from the closet and hurriedly grabbed his school uniform to change.

Shusaku had already completed his transfer, so starting today he would be attending the same high school as Karin. However, since his new
uniform wasn't ready yet, the one he was wearing now was his old school uniform: a white collared short-sleeved shirt
and black trousers—just a regular student uniform. He grabbed his collared jacket and schoolbag and went
downstairs .

Sayuri was in the kitchen wearing an apron; she looked like a housewife. From today onwards, she would be
preparing an extra bento box.

"Good morning!"

As soon as Shusaku greeted her, Sayuri turned to look at him with her chopsticks in hand.

"Oh, good morning!"

Because of the dream he had last night, he felt extremely embarrassed whenever he saw Sayuri. After putting
his coat rushed to the dressing room as if fleeing a disaster.
He washed his face with cold water to wash away the traces left by the absurd dream he had just had. As he was drying his face with a thick towel after washing it,
Sayuri's voice came from the dining room.

"Shusaku-kun, would you like coffee or black tea this morning?"

"Ah, coffee's ready."

As soon as he came out of the dressing room, he walked to Nana, who was dressed in her uniform and sitting at the dining table, and pulled out
a chair to sit down. The cup of freshly poured coffee in front of him emitted a steaming aroma, while
the plate next to it held crispy roast pork and a fried egg.

Bang! A perfectly toasted loaf of bread jumped out of the toaster.

Nana handed Shusaku a freshly toasted loaf of bread.

"Here you go, brother!"

"Thank you!"

Shusaku replied, then quickly spread butter on the bread.

"You can't skip vegetables!"

Sayuri stuffed the lunchbox full of food, then took some lettuce,
tomatoes gave them to Shusaku.

"Ah, thank you..."

This meticulous care only made him more uneasy. Before, when brushing his teeth,
he would toast bread in the toaster to save time, so he would stuff it into his mouth no matter how burnt it was. This
was so different from this hearty breakfast!

Shusaku had eaten half of the bread when Karin came down from the second floor and went straight to
the dressing room . After washing her face, she stood opposite Shusaku in her pajamas.

"Ah! Good morning..."

Karin only glanced at Shusaku's anxious greeting and didn't answer. She was probably
still angry about yesterday's discussion about whether she approved or disapproved of me living together, plus the sudden intrusion last night!

Her attitude towards Shusaku was rather unreasonable.

The harmonious atmosphere was suddenly enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.

Karin completely ignored Shusaku's presence and silently ate her breakfast. In the past, mornings
would have been quite exciting, even Nana, who always did her daily warm-up exercise—arguing with Karin—felt the strange atmosphere
and didn't want to interrupt.

The atmosphere was suddenly ruined. After finishing breakfast, Karin climbed up to the second floor, got dressed, and came downstairs. She

didn't even glance at Shusaku, who was drinking his second cup of coffee, and
walked .

Shusaku put down his coffee, grabbed his coat and schoolbag from the sofa, and followed
after her .

As the two were putting on their shoes in the entrance, Sayuri came out.

"Shusaku-kun, did you bring your transfer documents?"

"Ah! Yes, I did." Shusaku answered while deftly fastening the snap on his collar with one hand.

"The principal will be waiting for you in his office, so when you get there, go and say hello to him first."

"Yes, I know!"

Sayuri turned to her sister with a stern face.

"Well then, Karin, I'm leaving Shusaku's matter to you."

"Okay!"

"You have to take good care of him at school!"

"I know!" Karin replied to her sister with a hint of impatience.

"I'm off!"

Sayuri smiled as she watched Karin and Shusaku leave the house.

On this clear, crisp autumn morning, a heavy atmosphere hung between the two as they walked to school.
What should he say? Shusaku kept thinking. But he was already awkward around girls, and the memory of his
blunder was still fresh in his mind, so he couldn't find an opportunity to speak. But this couldn't go on forever.
As Shusaku approached the bus stop, he looked at Karin's short, neatly trimmed head and asked nervously, "
You cut your hair?"

After Shusaku said that, Karin suddenly stopped.

"Before...that was a long time ago. Your hair was so long, I think it reached your shoulders and hips! You looked so
cute , why did you cut it?"

He hurriedly added, afraid that saying this would make Karin think he meant her current hairstyle wasn't pretty.

"Ah! But this hairstyle suits you very well now, clean and neat, it's great..."

Before Shusaku could finish speaking, Karin hurriedly turned away.

"You're so annoying! Why I cut my hair short is my...my business, what's it to you?"

"N-no, it didn't mean anything in particular, it's just..."

Shusaku was a little overwhelmed by Karin's anger.

Karin turned her back to Shusaku, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and moved away from him even faster than before.

Hiss, hiss...

After being scolded by her, Shusaku walked away while twisting his neck.

What did I say to make her angry?

Shusaku originally wanted to compliment her hairstyle, but he didn't know what to say. Indeed, a woman's heart is unfathomable!

Completely dejected, Shusaku seemed lost in thought, having lost all desire to speak to Karin.

As a result, the two didn't exchange a single word until they reached the school.

"Ah, we're here!"

Karin, leading the way, stopped in front of the wooden door of the inner room on the top floor of the school building. The words "
Principal's Office" were written in stiff calligraphy on a plastic sign pasted on the door.

Shusaku stood before the principal's office of the school he was visiting for the first time, looking somewhat timid.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and go in!"

Shusaku pointed to the principal's office door, glancing at Karin's expression.

"Yay, yay... let's go in together, okay?"

"What did you say? You're not a child, you can't go in alone."

That was indeed true.

"Well then, I'm leaving."

Karin left those words and turned to walk back the way she came.

After watching her leave, Shusaku waited a long time before finally deciding to knock on the principal's office door.

＊＊＊

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong with Guolin today? It’s so strange!”

“I don’t know!”

The female classmates looked at Guolin, who was sitting silently by the window, and one of them
asked her this question. The girl being asked shook her head, and the two of them started talking amongst themselves.

“I don’t know, she’s been like this since this morning…”

“What could it be? Could it be that thing?”

“If so, that’s pretty serious!”

Guolin was unaware that she had become the subject of the other classmates’ chatter. She rested her elbows on the table
, her brows furrowed.

What on earth is wrong? Really!

First of all, it’s probably anger caused by emotional factors, but in fact, it’s not just that. It’s like…
A heart-wrenching anxiety surged within the young girl's mind.

Why...why did she cut her hair?! She couldn't explain it herself. Perhaps she thought it
was because of someone.

The image of her cutting her hair while crying resurfaced from the depths of her memory.

It had been over ten years since her childhood sweetheart, in the saddest way. No contact
whatsoever, and then she suddenly showed up at her house and said she wanted to live with them from that day forward.

It all happened so suddenly; Karin hadn't even processed her emotions yet. And now, she felt an
overwhelming urge to find the true answer hidden deep within her heart. What should she do? She didn't know!

What to do, what to do...the thought of finally meeting again after so long, and being asked about her hairstyle...should she say
she'd had it like that since she was a child ?

That guy...he wasn't the "Little Xiu" who used to dote on her anymore; he was a complete stranger.

So… so last night, he appeared so resolutely in my room…

in the room of a seventeen-year-old virgin, actually rushing into my room naked. I don’t think that’s a
proper thing to do. In fact, at that time, Karin clearly saw Shusaku’s “The Body of a Man.”

His… penis was swollen like it was sick, but like mine, it also had some hair growing there… This
was completely different from what I saw when we bathed together as children!

Just recalling that time, her cheeks quickly turned red.

And in the seat by the window, Karin, her face flushed, was lost in thought. In the classroom before the start of class,
there was a lot of noise.

“Good morning!”

“Oh, good morning!”

“Good morning!”

Everywhere was filled with the sounds of morning greetings. Everyone was talking about the topics they watched on TV yesterday, or
the results of the J League game, and they were in high spirits.

Soon the bell rang for class, and the homeroom teacher walked into the noisy classroom. He was wearing a tight-fitting shirt
and looked like a physical education teacher. In fact, he also taught modern Chinese. As soon as the homeroom teacher stepped onto the podium
, the students quietly awaited the start of the morning teacher-student meeting.

However, Karin, whose mind was still preoccupied with Shusaku, didn't pay much attention to the lecture, just like usual.

"...Uh, the contact matter is... the so-called reason... and that... the transfer student is..."

Karin wasn't listening to the teacher at all, but one sentence caught her attention at the end.

Transfer student?

A bad feeling quickly surfaced in Karin's mind.

The homeroom teacher quickly spoke to the outside from the classroom entrance.

"Takanashi-kun, please come in!"

As soon as she saw Shusaku enter the classroom, Karin kicked her chair and stood up, suddenly making strange and absurd noises
.

"Oh dear!"

The homeroom teacher and the students all turned their attention to Karin.

"Oh, oh dear..."

Karin stared dumbfounded at Shusaku, who was wearing a faint smile.

"Why...why did you come here?"

"What did you say..."

"There's more than one class in the school, there's no need to specifically be in the same class as me!"

"You're being ridiculous..." Being in

the same class as Karin was completely accidental, and Shusaku didn't even want it!

"What? Karin, you know him?"

"What's your relationship?"

"Maybe he's her boyfriend?"

Karin suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, and sarcastic questions kept coming from her classmates.

"Don't say such nonsense!"

Karin blushed and denied the so-called "boyfriend?" questions.

"Because there was an emergency at home, we're just living together!"

Actually, that's what she should have said.

"Because there was an emergency at home, we're just living together!"

Unexpectedly, she said that instead.

The students seized on her grammatical error and made a noisy commotion, saying, "Pervert! Natsukawa, living with someone!"

"Stop it! Stop it!"

"Heh-heh-" The jeering and mocking students created chaos in the classroom. Karin angrily shouted, "
Living together ! Living together! It's not like that!"

"Hey, quiet down!"

Faced with the commotion, the homeroom teacher frantically shouted, trying to stop it. But high school students these days
are really hard to manage; they just wouldn't quiet down!

This last-minute transfer was really bad…

Standing by the podium, watching the commotion in the classroom, the
unease that Shusaku had previously imagined welled up in his heart. He hadn't expected that his unease would be so accurate.

＊＊＊

"I'm back!"

Shusaku said, walking through the door and closing it behind him. Then he suddenly lowered his head and sighed.

"Ha…" What a messy day!

After that, Karin didn't speak or look at Shusaku anymore. Should I come closer and talk to her? Karin
was annoyed by the sarcastic remarks of the boys in her class who showed no consideration whatsoever. She kept a furrowed brow all day,
and her worried expression made Shusaku feel guilty. After class, Karin said she was going to see a movie and quickly left alone
. Shusaku had to rely on his vague memory of the route and walk back alone.

Ugh…

Once home, his tense mood completely relaxed, but the exhaustion from school suddenly surged back.

Why was he so tired today? He was already complaining about being tired on his first day at the new school.

But these things weren't over yet. When Karin returned from the movie, he would have to
meet her again, and she would be even more unpleasant than yesterday. Because of these things, Shusaku felt heavy-hearted.

This state wouldn't just be a one-day thing; it might
continue .

If only he had gotten along better with Karin yesterday… Shusaku naively thought, but now he wanted to make amends.
Making a bad impression on Karin might be difficult, and could even backfire, making Karin's
impression even worse.

Shusaku placed his schoolbag on the doormat, took off his sneakers, and called out loudly that he was home
.

"I'm home—" But the house was completely silent; no one answered.

Having been a key-carrying child since he was six, Shusaku was used to a house without a response, but he still wanted to say "I'm
home!" He had been

looking forward to hearing "You're home" for so long, but now he was disappointed again
.

Nobody's home… he thought. Since the entrance door was locked, nobody should be home. He felt
a little strange, and as he entered the dining room, he found a note from Sayuri on the table.

"I went out to buy something; the snacks are in the cupboard."

Snacks in the cupboard?

This stirred up his nostalgia, and a smile spread across Shusaku's face. When he was a child, he would excitedly open
the cupboard and find three plates of donuts stacked in pairs. These were for Karin, Nana, and Shusaku.

Thinking about all this, it all happened so long ago… A warm feeling welled up inside him.

Shusaku reached for the plate of donuts, but then he remembered…

“No, you have to change your clothes and wash your hands before you can eat!”

Shusaku seemed to hear Sayuri say this, so he stopped.

Those were probably the words his mother, who had died when he was young, had spoken. Hearing them from Sayuri’s mouth brought back Shusaku’s
memories .

These words—actually, he only remembered the tone—but as he had said before, he still wanted to
change his clothes first. So Shusaku unbuttoned his collar one button at a time as he climbed up to the second floor
and opened the door to his room.

Shusaku’s room was a small, Western-style room, about three tatami mats in size, with a plush carpet covering the floor.
His luggage , was scattered haphazardly throughout the room. Against the innermost wall facing the door was a table, and
next to the table was a bed.

And on that bed was Nana!

Facing Shusaku standing in the doorway, Nana slowly spread her legs and lay on her back,
her face . She took off her gray flannel jacket and vest and placed them on the sheets not far from her body.
Beside the bed were a conspicuous mascot rabbit and her middle school backpack. It seemed that Nana hadn't gone straight to her room, but had come here immediately after returning home from
school .

The top button was still undone, and the white shirt was mostly open at the chest. Her A-cup bra was
pushed up, undulating slightly like rose petals covering it.

The peak of her left breast looked as if it had been chiseled, with a short incision etched on the pale cherry-colored nipple,
standing there erect. Her right breast was completely covered by her left hand, so the nipple was not visible.

The polka-dot-like panties wrapped around her left ankle were tucked into a ball, hiding the folds of the white lace stockings
. She lifted her plaid pleated skirt, boldly
exposing .

The thirteen-year-old girl's private parts were almost an extremely long, upright groove.
Clear juice seeped from the tightly closed slit, and her right middle finger was lightly inserted, slightly parting her vulva to reveal
the beautiful pinkish fluid. As if being violated, she breathed heavily in a panic, her nakedness seeming more distant and exciting

than her actual nakedness . 　　For Shusaku, he might not have seen everything clearly at that moment. However, he had a clear view of everything Nana did on the bed, especially during her climax. 　　Bang! 　　Seeing what he shouldn't have seen, Shusaku hurriedly slammed the door shut. 　　What…what…what was Nana doing just now? 　　"What…what is this?" he asked himself, only able to answer, "Nana was masturbating, wasn't she?" 　　But why was she on my bed? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe. 　　The first and easiest conclusion was that Shusaku . 　　He glanced around. There were doors on both sides at the end of the second-floor corridor. The one on the left was Karin's room, where he had barged in naked last night and been kicked out. So the room opposite was… 　　his… room… 　　Could they be making him move so soon? In such a simple house, surely he wouldn't get his own room wrong! 　　He was startled. Such intense and passionate lust—he'd only ever seen it in dreams! 　　The intense lustful dream he'd had this morning, and the lingering feeling of wetness, was truly awful . 　　Anyway, she must be done! So Shusaku cautiously opened the door and peered into the room. 　　Nana, who had pulled up her skirt and then pulled her shirt back down, sat on . Because her head was bowed low, her bangs obscured her eyes, so he couldn't see her expression. Her hair was tied back with ribbons on both sides. Shusaku thought he might be overthinking it, but she seemed to be just imagining things. 　　He went into the room, placed the book behind the door, closed it behind him, and walked to the bed. 　　"Ah—Miss Nana…" 　　Hearing the timid voice, Nana slowly raised her face. Her face was flushed red with embarrassment , and her round eyes darted around. 　　Ugh, how embarrassing! 　　A high-level alarm went off in Shusaku's mind. 　　Tears welled up in Nana's large eyes in an instant. And then, as she tried to hold back the tears, she suddenly broke down, bursting into tears like a dam breaking. 　　"Waaah…waaah…waaah—" "Waaah, waaah, waaah…" 　　For a boy Shusaku's age, if there was anything particularly awkward, it was how he reacted to a girl crying , especially since he rarely interacted with girls. Faced with the incessantly crying Nana, he could only sit there awkwardly, completely at a loss. 　　"Ah! This, don't cry…"

"Th-th-that...but if you see me doing that, Nana will never get married."

It can't be that exaggerated! Shusaku said, his words laced with denial, leaving Nana no room to maneuver.

"You saw everything...everything, Nana's breasts bouncing around, and how you made that wet spot with those lewd
fingers ..."

These overly obvious words from Nana only made Shusaku blush.

"Ah!" Shusaku stood there dumbfounded, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"So...so...brother, are you planning to tell others...that Nana is...very erotic, right?"

"No, I won't do that!" Shusaku hurriedly denied.

After such an intrusion into her heart, Shusaku's only thought was how to comfort the crying Nana.

"No matter what, calmly think of a solution, absolutely don't get angry. Nana-Miss..."

"Hmm..."

Having finally stopped crying, Nana, wiping her nose and swallowing several times, managed to speak.

"Oh, Nana's because her older sister isn't home, and she's really curious about boys' rooms, wanting to see what's
inside . She's very interested."

Nana is a thirteen-year-old first-year middle school student. It's the age when she's starting to become interested in all sorts of things about the opposite sex.

So, when it comes to wanting to peek into boys' rooms, Shusaku can totally understand.

"But, I just think it's not good to sneak in. If it were just like that..." She

stopped abruptly, glaring at Shusaku standing by the bed with what she called "angry" eyes
.

Nana continued, pretending to be angry at Shusaku.

"But after looking through the bookshelves and drawers, I didn't find anything interesting..."

Hearing her search the room, Shusaku, who secretly kept photo magazines and erotic comics, was
taken aback . But luckily, she didn't find them.

"So, Nana, feeling dejected, lay down on her brother's bed, and soon began to drift off to sleep..."

Nana stopped again, but this time she didn't look at Shusaku's expression; instead, she seemed to have something
she couldn't say.

"Nana, when you masturbate, do you usually lie in bed?"

"...!"

Shusaku's eyes widened at his own words, quite surprised.

"I was thinking that you, brother, are also doing something pleasurable in this bed, aren't you? Imagining you
masturbating in bed, how strange that feeling would be, so just now..."

"Just now" seemed to refer to masturbation.

He knew the general outline, but even with his common sense, Shusaku couldn't help but be
surprised.

Since their first meeting, I think her heart has been somewhat taken away, could it be that what she was doing here was...

"..."

Shusaku was surprised that Nana hadn't considered the sequence of events, and if he were in the same situation
...

sneaking into Sayuri's room, lying on that bed filled with the scent of a woman, and indulging in lewd fantasies
...

even in that place, even before it started, he would probably already be erect. So he went back to his
room , treating his recent fantasies as a side dish, and began to engage in self-pleasure, which was no different from masturbation.

Thinking about it this way, Nana's actions couldn't be simply labeled as perverted. It was a
sensitive matter, so it was best not to press the issue. Let's just consider seeing the slippery fluid
as something between the two of them.

While Shusaku was pondering how to resolve the situation, Nana, lying dejectedly on the bed, suddenly
said to him, "Brother, you saw Nana's private parts, didn't you…?"

"Huh?"

Caught off guard, Shusaku couldn't lie, so his answer, though ambiguous, was undeniably certain
.

"Ah, um…"

"I knew it… you saw it!"

"No, um, I only saw a little bit…"

"You're trying to cheat."

Nana glared at Shusaku with tear-filled eyes and pouted.

"Only you've seen my most private place, and you're trying to cheat? That's not fair!"

The situation, which was almost resolved, became strange again.

"How could you say that..."

He had only seen her masturbating alone in the room. Although he had indeed seen the girl's tender private parts
, it was an accidental sight. It wouldn't be fair to
blame .

" "This is Nana..."

Shusaku, who had been trying to explain, saw Nana's tear-filled eyes and obediently shut his mouth.

Seeing that Shusaku was helpless against tears, Nana used her girlish instincts and cunning nature, her eyes
still full of tears.

"Brother's things... I want to see brother's things too, hurry up! Let me see them, because
only Yuri-nee and brother have seen Nana's private parts, so I want to see brother's things too."

"Huh!"

How could she make such a request...

Shusaku thought, she wouldn't have let me see it on purpose! Demanding this price for that matter is truly
a twisted logic.

If he refused Nana outright, that situation might happen again. If she told Sayuri…

if this were to come out, the atmosphere would become incredibly awkward, and it would definitely
cast !

Moreover, if this reached Karin's ears…

Shusaku conjured up unimaginable images in his mind, and his throat felt as if it were being tightly gripped.

To avoid those unnecessary situations, although there was only one solution, even though he was extremely unwilling,
he could only accept Nana's request.

Shusaku had come to this realization in order to have a peaceful cohabitation.

"I… I know… but I have one request: this cannot be told to anyone."

"Mmm!" Nana nodded innocently like a child, her gaze fixed on Shusaku's
crotch as he stood by the bed.

That magnificent thing…

Despite Shusaku's reluctance at how things had turned out, he still pulled down his pants
. However, his unwavering will remained, and he pulled out the man's
symbol from the front of his white underwear. The penis, sleeping in the warm underwear, shivered as soon as it came into contact with the cool air in the room
.

The penis of the seventeen-year-old boy, who had never experienced the sweet nectar of love since birth, was a beautiful apple
color . The size was normal, like that of an ordinary person. Was it the result of frequent masturbation? The tip of the untouched penis
protruded more than halfway from the skin covering it.

"Wow…" Nana let out a small exclamation of admiration as she saw a man's body other than her father's for the first time.

This was her brother's treasure…

It didn't seem disgusting as expected; Nana
looked at it with focused eyes, as if she had seen a frightened little animal.

Without moving...

a curious glint shone from Nana's adorable eyes.

Needless to say, this was the first time Shusaku had ever been stared at like this by a girl! Unaccustomed
to being observed like this, his penis seemed ashamed and curled up under the girl's unrestrained gaze.

"So... cute..."

Even his private parts, which had never been seen by anyone of the same sex, felt ashamed to be exposed to the gaze of the opposite sex
, so Shusaku blushed and shifted his gaze to the empty ceiling.

"Is...is this okay?"

Shusaku asked, his face flushed, wishing he could immediately hide his private parts and avoid the embarrassment of being stared at by the
opposite sex .

"No!" Nana ruthlessly rejected Shusaku's request with a single sentence.

"Brother, what you just saw was Nana masturbating, right? So brother should do the same for me." "

But that's really unreasonable."

"Why?"

Shusaku asked innocently, but couldn't answer for a moment.

"As for why, well... well..."

"Is it because the clone didn't get bigger?"

Looking at the listless, dejected clone with kitten-like eyes, Nana guessed
the correct answer with pinpoint accuracy.

"Therefore... therefore, if Nana is shy looking at it, then the clone will get bigger? If you have erotic
feelings , you can masturbate, right?"

"What!" Shusaku stared in astonishment.

How could such a young girl know this? She possessed such accurate knowledge about male anatomy.

However, while Nana's words had some truth to them, there were also some points that had to be acknowledged.

It shouldn't be like this, right? The doctor said it would grow longer. But if
things continued like this, it wouldn't be right to cross the line into games just to satisfy her overflowing curiosity. In old-fashioned
terms , that would be getting involved in "Peach Blossom Game." Such an event
couldn't happen in the Natsukawa family, where everyone was a girl.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. It's just a game with Nana, so let's stop here!"

As someone staying at the Natsukawa family's house, Shusaku knew how to
handle this situation. But who was it that was hiding in the boy's heart, preventing him from doing that kind of thing?

"..."

Nana's question seemed designed to elicit a dangerous answer, so Shusaku remained
silent .

Actually, he couldn't find the words to answer her.

The current outcome was that Nana was leading him to make wicked expectations, but Shusaku seemed to be shirking responsibility,
remaining silent.

"Nana, if you want your brother's thing to get bigger, it requires a joint effort. It
won't work if it's just me alone, so hearing you say that..."

Taking Shusaku's silence as confirmation, Nana unbuttoned her shirt.
She also unhooked her bra, which, without hooks, slipped
down.

"Ah!"

"Hmm!"

There was really no need for a bra, but Nana pushed it up again, revealing her small breasts.

Her breasts, which had only just begun to swell, were called breasts simply because they had a little more subcutaneous fat compared to other parts of her body—
it was truly perplexing.

At the top of the smooth mound was an areola the size of a coin, without any pigmentation, almost the
same color as her skin, blurred as if it had been trampled on.

Because her constant crying had left Shusaku helpless, and because her sexual arousal was still calm, Nana's cute
nipples were still hidden in the areola. At first glance, they were slightly sunken and
invisible .

"These are Nana's breasts. Compared to Yuri-nee, mine are very small, but if I do this
..." Nana placed her left hand on her right breast, gently rubbing it

with the pad of her beautiful middle finger against the soft skin . 　　"...If you gently stroke it with your fingertips, it makes me incredibly itchy." 　　Following Nana's explanation, the inverted nipples reacted to the stimulation of the fingertips and quickly hardened . However, the breasts of a girl who would soon experience her first period, even when fully erect, were only the size of a grain of rice, feeling at best like a large pimple. Would they have gotten erect if he hadn't done that in that situation ? 　　"Look, it's full of life." 　　Nana used her middle finger to move aside the slightly swollen peak, revealing the hard, protruding thing between her legs to Shusaku standing beside her. 　　"Nana...Miss Nana." 　　Upon seeing this obvious sexual reaction, Shusaku, in a hoarse voice, couldn't speak in front of Nana's breasts. 　　"No, that kind of thing!" 　　"Oh! No, you can't, you can't do that kind of thing!"

There must be many other things to say! But those words stuck in Shusaku's
throat , and he couldn't utter them.

"What's wrong? Is seeing Nana's breasts as boring as seeing the Quran?"

Nana's heart was filled with anticipation for her brother's treasure—to grow bigger quickly—but Shusaku's treasure remained
droopy, showing no sign of swelling.

Sure enough, for Shusaku, Nana's completely undeveloped breasts simply couldn't arouse his interest.

Especially those cute thirteen-year-old girl's breasts, they were far too small to be used as sexual objects!

But she was so cute that she attracted his gaze, and even though his heart was pounding, a sense of guilt, like he had 'done something he shouldn't have,'
still surfaced in his heart, making it impossible
to combine with any real sexual desire.

So, breasts as small as Nana's are no good?

Nana was slightly shocked to see Shusaku's penis unresponsive. But if the breasts weren't enough
, there was always the other side... Let's cheer up again!

"Now, let me show you down there."

Nana changed from her ladylike sitting posture to a vulgar one, spreading her legs wide.
Because her skirt was so short, just sitting like this, it seemed like she could see her private parts.

However, for Shusaku, who was standing on the edge of the bed looking down, the angle prevented him from seeing
what was under the skirt. So he knelt down and endured it, searching and peeking into the dark inner thighs.

Shusaku swallowed several times, and his barely noticeable Adam's apple bobbed dramatically. Although her underdeveloped breasts
didn't really arouse Shusaku's lust, he felt
that compared to what he imagined during masturbation, the difference he saw from the girl's short skirt was huge.

The jewel-like panties wrapped around her left heel, and the hidden breathing area under the skirt, now told him that she
was exposed.

Nana stood up and slowly spread her knees.

"--!"

The girl's secret place came into Shusaku's view.

Because there was no mosaic, and Nana's private area wasn't covered by any grass, her secret place was
completely exposed to Shusaku's eyes.

For some reason, Shusaku thought of a "chicken's red bean bun," with only
a small . Just now, Shusaku had glanced at it, and clear juice was already seeping out from that area, which was less than a finger's width wide. It

wasn't a very satisfying female anatomy, and for a boy of this age who was easily rejected by lifelike female sexual characteristics , it might be easier to accept the complex and wonderful private parts of a mature woman! 　　Private parts... Shusaku 　　, who had previously been unable to arouse his sexual desire because of her slightly swollen breasts, now seemed particularly excited by the exposed slit. 　　First of all, this is her private part. 　　Perhaps this was because that place had always been hidden inside her underwear , so whenever that secret place was mentioned, the innocent Shusaku felt like he was about to have a nosebleed . 　　Shusaku, his blood rushing to his head, seemed to have forgotten that for the next two years, he would be living under the same roof as them, with Nana being his sexual object at such a young age. 　　But now, he was seeing the most shameful part of a girl—her private parts… and those facts were still vivid in his mind . 　　His corpus cavernosum, brimming with lustful blood, suddenly swelled, and soon the veined shaft shot up, like the outward-extending neck of a goose or duck, pushing aside skin covering it. 　　"Wow…" 　　Nana was utterly dumbfounded by the dramatic change in a man's genitals. 　　She knew that a man's penis would become erect when aroused, but the actual had always been a mystery to her. 　　That mystery was about to be solved. 　　Speaking of the penis, this sudden erection… 　　she knew about growth, but this rapid increase in size and shape was different from what she had expected. It was just like watching a science fiction movie. 　　But the erect penis protruding from the fully open, loose pants, suddenly becoming a striking male organ, was something you couldn't see in TV movies, and it was incredibly attractive in real life! 　　"Brother's penis has gotten bigger!" 　　Nana's expectant eyes shifted from the fully erect penis to Shusaku's face. 　　"Now I can masturbate, right?" 　　"Ah, um..." 　　Despite his secret desire to see the girl, he couldn't calm down! 　　A strong sense of regret welled up in Shusaku's heart, but his penis was still being pulled into a vortex of the same intense desire. " 　　Hurry up and do it, let me release what's been accumulating for so long," the tense, hard, almost bursting treasure kept urging Shusaku on. 　　Even for a healthy, vigorous seventeen-year-old boy, it was impossible to get an erection . 　　"This is your promise to Nana, you promised to let me watch your brother masturbate!" 　　Urged on by the half-naked Nana, Shusaku's right hand unconsciously reached down to his crotch, his fingers grasping his erect penis at a wide angle, rubbing and stroking it back and forth. 　　*Squeak, squeak…* 　　Holding his fully erect member, he gently squeezed it, repeatedly making back-and-forth movements, a stark contrast to when a girl does it alone. 　　This is what masturbation is like for boys… 　　Why do the boys in his class call masturbation "chewing"? It seemed unbelievable before, but is this what it's all about? 　　Nana, watching with great interest as Shusaku, four years her senior, masturbated, only had one to have it explained.

Shusaku's penis, after being rubbed with his palm, gained more color and grew even larger.
The tip, which had finally been fully opened, was an exceptionally beautiful pink, which Nana thought resembled fresh cod roe.

Sex, in essence, was about inserting a penis into the cleft between the legs. Nana had known this since fourth grade.
However , she thought that her brother's erect penis couldn't possibly fit into her small opening.

If that thing were to be inserted, Nana's would definitely break…

Nana imagined to herself.

The consequences of forcing Shusaku's fully erect penis inside were imaginable. Although she feared the "
certain pain," why did she feel such excruciating pain?

Nana was completely baffled, making wild guesses.

Meanwhile, Shusaku stood there intently masturbating, completely unaware that deep within Nana's heart, a desire to be penetrated was secretly sprouting. This girl, younger than herself, would likely resist if she were to commit such a lewd act
against her ! 　　But for a thirteen-year-old girl with exposed breasts and private parts, once she started, stopping was impossible ; her excitement was unbearable. 　　As he did so, when he began to caress his penis, Shusaku's gaze was fixed on Nana's vulva, as if he wanted to devour it. 　　Private parts…Nana's private parts… 　　The first time he saw a woman's genitals, the image danced in the boy's mind, as if he had already done it. 　　Soon, clear, sticky fluid seeped from the tip of his penis. After a few drops, it gushed out all at once , spreading like ants from the crevice of her nipples to the depths of his shaft before stopping. 　　As if in response to Shusaku, Nana's vulva also began to slowly secrete new love fluid. 　　While Shusaku masturbated, Nana seemed excited as well; her cheeks were flushed a deep pink. 　　At some point, the small tips of her breasts, which had not yet been touched, also hardened. 　　My brother was rubbing his penis so vigorously; it must have felt incredibly good while he was doing that… 　　That swollen, red penis, I don’t think it’s sick. It’s almost bursting now, from the throbbing tip to the powerful base, the hand gripping the shaft is frantically thrusting back and forth. This is completely different from a girl’s masturbation; it’s like something is trying to get rid of something, an impatient act. 　　Seeing Shusaku thrusting so forcefully towards pleasure, and knowing the precocious feeling of masturbation , the area around her crotch was already soaking wet, and her own genitals started to ache. 　　Why is it only my brother who’s enjoying himself? He’s so cunning. My brother can masturbate in front of Nana , so it should be okay for Nana to masturbate in front of him too! 　　After getting his permission, the girl’s right hand slid into the cleft of her thigh. With her slightly bent fingers, she gently caressed her starting-slippery slit. 　　"Mmm..." 　　Nana's body trembled slightly with ecstasy, and she moaned through her nose. Now , even the slightest touch was like a preparatory shower before jumping into a swimming pool. Her middle finger moved back and forth the top and bottom of the cleft, beginning to caress herself. 　　Mmm... 　　Her fingertip, wet with love juice, stretched open the tightly closed petals, almost swallowing the exposed cleft . 　　Nana's desire was so intense and unsatisfied after watching Shusaku masturbate that she began to masturbate . Shusaku was slightly surprised and stopped caressing his manhood. 　　"Miss Nana..." 　　"Why do I get so excited after watching my brother rub his manhood..." Nana looked up at Shusaku's face with wet eyes, her voice filled with excitement and sadness. 　　"So, Nana... Nana masturbates too." Shusaku said with difficulty. 　　The idea of masturbating together just didn't seem quite right. As Shusaku buried himself in masturbation, he felt a deep sense of unease. 　　But he couldn't bring himself to refuse her. The urge to ejaculate rising from deep within his lower back was something his reason couldn't suppress. 　　Shusaku felt ashamed to masturbate in front of Nana, but he couldn't stop himself, so he continued his thrusting. 　　Thus began the masturbation of the seventeen-year-old virgin and the thirteen-year-old precocious girl in front of each other. 　　Nana slowly inserted her right middle finger into the obvious, small crevice. She parted the smooth lips with both hands, her fingers tracing the narrow opening at the bottom, moistened by love juice, and gently stroked the entrance with her fingertips in a clockwise direction. 　　This girl, who had learned to masturbate before, must have discovered this method through many attempts! 　　It feels good, doesn't it? 　　"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..." 　　Lustful fluids continued to flow from her muddy crotch. To further indulge her lust, Nana boldly reached for her breasts with her other hand. She gently massaged her right, swollen breast with her palm. Filled with excitement, Nana unconsciously increased the pressure of her rubbing. 　　Her newly developing breasts were particularly sensitive; even the slightest pressure caused pain. But the desire to rub them harder made Nana endure the pain while swaying her body, subtly adjusting the intensity of her caresses. 　　"Ah...huff...huff..." 　　Nana, her lips coated with apple-scented lip balm, began to let out cute, intermittent moans. 　　Her small but firm nipples were grasped by her slowly moving hand from bottom to top, a testament to her femininity. 　　Nana caressed her still-developing breasts, and Shusaku, seeing this, felt deeply ashamed, yet his lust burned even more intensely. 　　Nana, whose desire was already surging, immediately began to exhibit wanton reactions. 　　"Ah...ya...ah...!" 　　Intense pleasure shook her back, and Nana, who was sitting in this uncomfortable position, collapsed.

She lay supine on the bed. Her face turned towards Xiu Zuo's crotch, her burning gaze fixed on his erect
member. Her flat chest, unaffected by the weight of her position, actually
appeared than when she was standing.

Nana's caresses of her vulva were perfectly balanced, and she shamelessly
spread . From that slippery crotch, it seemed as if a vibrant, sensual aroma was rising.

Adopting a position that facilitated pleasure, the movements of her fingers playing with her vulva changed accordingly.
Her middle finger, touching near the entrance, had fully penetrated the opening by the first joint,
able to move slightly in and out with the help of abundant
lubrication vulva. Love fluid overflowed from the small opening, flowing to her labia and then down to
the area near her anus.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Nana's fingers moved in and out of that virgin's little hole, making a lewd "sizzle! sizzle" sound.

"Ah!" Shusaku couldn't help but gasp.

In fact, his erect penis longed to replace her slender fingers and insert into the girl's secret place. To insert
his full penis deep into Nana's body.

"No, no!"

These bad things, these forbidden things, he absolutely couldn't do them, he had to protect them! He had to protect them, but
the more he tried to protect them, the higher his bestial desires rose.

Shusaku seemed to have forgotten everything, his mind was blank, so he accelerated the rotation of his right hand. Why
? Because if he didn't sublimate the rising lust brought about by masturbation, he might not be able to resist assaulting Nana
.

"Puff puff puff..."

The accelerated movement of his right hand repeatedly touched the boy's fragile erection, until it was about to explode.

"Miss Nana, I... I already..."

Nana sensed Shusaku's urgent voice, as if she had something to say.

"Do you want to ejaculate?"

"Um, um..." "

Then, ejaculate on Nana's... Nana's body!"

Nana said this because of the strong desire within her. The reason she didn't ask Shusaku to actually penetrate her,
but only to ejaculate, was a choice she made after weighing her fear of the man's large penis and her own strong desire
.

"..."

Shusaku was very surprised, and even more dumbfounded by Nana's next action.

She spread her legs wide on the bed, her buttocks slightly sweaty, and slowly pushed into Shusaku's crotch. Nana's body
sank into the bed, her index and middle fingers, stained with love juice, spread her petals open, and the slit was stretched wide as well
.

Ah...

the girl used her own hands to force the virgin's flower bud to bloom, filling the pink petal-shaped wine glass
with enough lustful honey. A clear liquid could be seen at the base of the distorted rhombus, as if
a finger could be inserted into that lovely cave. She exposed the most intimate part of a woman's body; between her slightly pigmented
thighs, a bud was slowly shrinking, and all of this was clearly visible.

The pain grew stronger, but Nana gently rubbed it while pleading with her sad eyes
,

"Please, ejaculate! Sprinkle your brother's full semen on Nana's shameful place!"

He withdrew his semen from the large, cracked bud—

although the desire to penetrate was surging intensely, Xiuzuo, unable to cross the last line of defense,
desperately needed to resolve his predicament.

The intense urge to ejaculate drove him, his penis, pressed against his lower abdomen, hardening, causing his genitals
to bend downwards, aiming at Nana's thighs. As he reluctantly pushed down his penis, the skin was pulled from the base
, giving a final rub.

"Nana... Miss Nana!"

As Shusaku cried out, white liquid gushed from the tip of his shiny, smooth penis.

"Pfft!"

The beautiful white tracer bullet, hitting her secret place, immediately spread out upon impact. Because
the man hadn't penetrated her yet, her beautiful flesh-colored cleft was already stained with the paste-like white fluid.

Since Nana was fully prepared, her body, receiving only slight stimulation
, reached orgasm the moment the warm love fluid gushed out from the cleft of her mucous membrane.

"Mmm!"

As if struck by a high-voltage current, Nana's body formed a beautiful curve, her left hand tightly gripping her
cute but distorted breasts.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Targeting her high, protruding mons pubis, the erect penis, busy thrusting, continuously spurted out thick semen.

On Nana... Nana's private parts, her brother's semen was sprayed...

Nana, whose consciousness was already blank, could feel Shusaku's desire being completely emptied at the entrance of her body
.

After the intense, piercing pleasure subsided, the arch formed by her still-immature body collapsed
. Her small, pert buttocks, which had been high in the air, fell limply onto the bed, leaving
obvious stains on the sheets soaked with sweat and vaginal fluid.

A relentless onslaught of orgasms continued to assault Nana, her tender limbs lying on the bed mercilessly
drenched in copious amounts of white semen.

Shusaku frantically stroked his erect penis, twisting his waist with a clattering sound until he squeezed out the last drop.

"Ah... um... um..."

Shusaku knelt there after fully ejaculating.

Nana rolled up her wrinkled skirt to examine it, pinching the thick semen between her fingers, like white earthworms
. Semen also accumulated on her cute, concave navel.

Halfway through ejaculation, because the semen concentration decreased, it traveled a longer distance,
spraying into Nana's throat. The thin layer on her slightly protruding breasts was a white,
cloudy .

"Huff huff huff..."

Shusaku knelt beside the bed, panting heavily, while Nana lay on the bed, both of them still covered in the afterglow of the ejaculation.
Surrounded by the pungent smell of semen, his body was still reveling in the afterglow of ecstatic pleasure.

Shusaku sat alone in his room, facing the table, and let out a long sigh.

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