[Real Life After Lost Wishes] [Single Chapter] [Author: sdjakjs]

"Shut up, you idiot!"

A low growl tinged with coldness broke the silence of the Shimizuya family's morning routine... Unfortunately, it wasn't good for me at all.

Frustrated, I glanced at the thick, sturdy door before me, then at my right hand, still raised as if to bang on it, and finally left the second floor with a sigh.

Filled with resentment, I entered the living room, naturally attracting the attention of everyone else there.

"Hehe, Sato gave you the cold shoulder again?" A girl with short, neat chestnut hair held a breakfast in her hand, a mischievous smile playing on her pretty face. Although she spoke in a questioning tone, her words were unmistakably certain.

"..." Speechless, I looked at her. Had being looked down upon by my younger brother and then laughed at by her become my daily routine?

At this moment, another girl came out, put down the soup she was holding, and gently tapped the short-haired girl on the head. "Ruri, apologize to the young master." "It's okay, Amber, I'm actually getting used to it..."

I blurted out involuntarily, but the short-haired girl immediately interrupted with her eyes shining.

"Amber-neechan, see, I told you Yuya is a bottom! He never refuses to argue with others!" "Ruri." The older sister Amber called her younger sister softly, but her eyes seemed to secretly glance in my direction... lol, Amber, could you please hide that confirming look?

Um, let me introduce myself from the beginning.

My name is Shimizuya Yuya, a third-year high school student, and I have a younger brother, Shimizuya Sato, who is a year younger than me; as for these two girls, the one with chestnut short hair and a lively personality is Ruri, and the one who looks nine-tenths like Ruri and has beautiful, flowing chestnut hair is her twin sister Amber. Amber is much more composed than Ruri, but these two sisters are older than Sato and me and are already in university.

Me, Sato, and the Kohaku Ruri sisters—that's my current family composition… Ah, but don't take it literally. Sato and I have parents who are still alive, but they've temporarily gone to France to expand our business. Kohaku Ruri's parents have also gone with us, which is why there are only four people living in the Shimizutani family right now.

The Shimizutani family isn't exactly a long-established or prestigious one, but because of their outstanding tailoring skills, they've maintained a considerable reputation in the industry since my great-grandfather's generation. Three years ago, my parents felt that the domestic market was saturated and that the Shimizutani brand needed to seek greater development opportunities abroad. So, they entrusted Sato and me to the Kohaku Ruri sisters and resolutely embarked on their own challenging journey.

Entrusting us to Ruri and Kohaku might sound strange, but that's exactly what happened. Ruri and Amber's father were apprentices with my father, Shimizutani Shinya, from childhood, learning the Shimizutani family's traditional techniques under our grandfather's tutelage. Over twenty years of mutual support made them closer than brothers. Coincidentally, after Shinya and my mother, Shimizutani Airi, fell in love, Amber and Ruri's father also developed feelings for the housekeeper who always accompanied my mother. This naturally strengthened the bond between the two families.

Influenced by our mother, both Amber and Ruri pursued careers in housekeeping, even majoring in it at university. That's why our parents entrusted us brothers to them that year.

Currently, Amber is doing an excellent job, not only taking on most of the housework but also stubbornly addressing Yuya and Sato as "Young Master." In contrast, Ruri has no sense of responsibility whatsoever, doing less housework than I do… But it doesn't matter. Although they are essentially maids in the Shimizutani household, in my eyes they are still family I've known since childhood. The same goes for Sato; although he often ignores me, he treats Ruri and Amber completely differently.

Ugh, Sato Shimizu, just thinking about my younger brother gives me a headache. When Airi left, I swore I'd be a good older brother and take care of everyone in the family. But Ruri Kohaku is a year older than me, and she usually takes care of me more, so it seems like Sato is my only option... But sadly, Sato, who was so close to me when we were little, has changed drastically since we grew up. He ignores me whenever possible, and even when he does talk to me, it's usually cold and sarcastic. In short, he completely rejects me.

I've tried everything to improve our relationship these past few years, but with little success. Even Kohaku can't help me with this.

For example, today, Kohaku asked me to wake Sato up after he overslept, and all I got was my brother slamming the door... Ugh,

is this his rebellious teenage phase? The legendary older brother's struggles?

"Good morning, Shimizutani-kun."

"Hi! Shimizutani!"

"Thank you for your hard work in yesterday's competition, Shimizutani-senpai!"

In the end, Sato was dragged to the table by Ruri, and I spent breakfast sighing amidst Sato's indifference and Ruri's teasing... I've probably used up all the sighs I'll ever have in my future life these past few days, I really wonder if I'll prematurely enter old age.

After breakfast, Sato and I went to school, while Amber and the others stayed home to tidy up before going to study. The home economics department they were in didn't have high attendance requirements, but encouraged a lot of practical experience, as long as they got enough credits and practical points by the end of the semester.

As soon as we arrived at the school gate, we were greeted by all sorts of greetings, and most of them were from young and beautiful girls, quite a nice welcome... unfortunately, not to me.

Mentioning the name Shimizuya at school immediately brings to mind the younger brother, Sato. As the star player on the school basketball team, he possesses the handsome looks and tall stature of a runway model. Furthermore, due to his one-quarter British ancestry inherited from his mother, Sato and I both have naturally blond hair, a rarity on campus. Therefore, Sato's popularity is off the charts; he's undoubtedly the most popular figure at school! So, most girls focus their attention on Sato.

Speaking of which, my hair isn't bad either, but it seems I'm relegated to the sidelines. Is the cool, aloof type the only mainstream look? ...Following far behind Sato (Sato refuses to walk alongside me, so since high school, he's usually in front of me), I unconsciously compared myself to my brother. Height, hairstyle, face, and aura—I seemed to lose to him in every way...

"Good morning, Yuya."

"Good morning..."

Once again feeling defeated, my response to that familiar greeting was weak and listless.

"Hmm, you look a bit listless."

A beautiful voice, clear as a spring, drifted over. The girl walked quickly to me, leaned forward slightly, and said with interest.

This girl with the signature long, dark blue hair was Tsukigaoka Ayane, a child of the famous Tsukigaoka Shrine in this town.

Compared to Kohaku and Ruri, who were more like family, Ayane was my true childhood friend... We met in elementary school at Tsukigaoka Shrine. It was Ayane's long, dark blue hair, even rarer than blonde, that caught my attention. Ayane said it was because of the shrine, which I didn't quite understand, but surprisingly, we got along well. Coincidentally, we went through middle and high school together, so our friendship was naturally very strong.

With eyes as clear as a spring, an exquisitely sculpted appearance, a shapely figure, and a serene aura as if she had stepped out of a beautiful painting, even in a high school full of pretty girls, Ayane was an extremely attractive jewel.

Our school's unique girls' uniforms also added a lot of points. They were traditional sailor uniforms, but with decorative lace trim, which made the ordinary sailor uniforms more beautiful. Moreover, the lining and skirt were mainly dark blue, which was perfect for Ayane's beautiful hair.

Because Ayane was standing at a perfect distance, my gaze was slightly lowered, allowing me to take in the girl's long, shapely legs... Especially seeing Ayane's smooth, jade-like legs encased in black stockings, my initial disappointment from waking up quickly vanished, replaced by a sense of pleasure.

Ayane keenly noticed my change, and the intelligent girl immediately figured out the reason, letting out a soft chuckle. My fondness for stockinged legs was no secret to Ayane; sometimes she would even deliberately seduce me before playing tricks on me.

Hearing her laughter, I thought for a moment and decided to tell her about Sato again, to hear Ayane's opinion... "How about my plan to learn how to prepare lunchboxes for Sato from Amber?" Isn't it said that to win someone's heart, you must first win their stomach...? Trusting the experience summarized by predecessors, I tried to get some feedback from my friend. However, the person I was questioning had changed from Ayane to the person sitting in front of and behind me. I'd spent too much time setting things up with Ayane that morning, and by the time I wanted to get back to the point, the bell had already rung… So I waited until lunchtime to ask. But even though they were classmates sitting in front of and behind me, they weren't just ordinary classmates. Simply put, these two were my best friends.

There was the fox-like, always-smiling Kudo, and the opposite, the standard cold-faced, expressionless Kashiwagi, who always wore small round sunglasses to cover his eyes… Kudo was in my previous class, and Kashiwagi was behind me. It wasn't too surprising that the three of them, sitting so close together, became best friends. However, it was strange that Kudo and Kashiwagi, with their obviously incompatible personalities, got along so well. Even I sometimes couldn't understand it, let alone others. But since they got along so easily, it didn't bother me. It was just that being called the "weirdos trio" by other students was a little annoying.

I seriously asked for their opinions, but Kudo and Kashiwagi seemed not to hear me, continuing to leisurely devour their lunchboxes. After a while, I spoke again, "You guys didn't hear me, did you?"

"Hey, hey, not a word missed." Kudo gave his usual sly smile.

"Oh, you think this..."

"Yu, you've finally grown tired of life and are preparing to end it all." "Wh-what...?" I couldn't understand Kudo's meaning at all.

"Rest in peace."

Ugh, what's going on? After Kudo, Kashiwagi reached out and patted my shoulder, his expressionless face actually showing the grief of attending a funeral?!

"Yuya..." Even Ayane, who hadn't initially joined in, overheard our conversation and wore a tragic expression. Clearly, the tragedy was still directed at me...

"I'm starting to feel sorry for Shimizuya having such an older brother." "Maybe this is the root of the problem that caused the brothers' relationship to gradually deteriorate..." Kudo and Kashiwagi were whispering amongst themselves, creating a bizarre scene—one with a poker face, the other with a fox-like expression.

At that moment, Ayane seemed to make a decision, her beautiful, deep eyes looking over. "Hmm, how about this!

Yuya, make a wish!"

"Huh?"

I'm no stranger to visiting shrines and making wishes. Because of Ayane, I'm very familiar with the Tsukigaoka Shrine located on the west side of town. However, familiarity doesn't equate to the reverence and trust Ayane has for shrines.

Ayane knows this too, but she doesn't force anyone. So, aside from meeting in elementary school, this was the first time she'd suggested visiting a shrine in high school.

Although it felt unreliable, I still followed Ayane to Tsukigaoka Shrine after school. Even if I didn't make a wish as she suggested, it would be good to visit the elders of the Tsukigaoka family.

After meeting Grandpa Tsukigaoka in the shrine, Ayane led me onto a path beside the shrine.

"Not going to the offering hall?" The offering hall of Tsukigaoka Shrine is located in the very center of the shrine. According to the townspeople, wishes made there are very effective, but Ayane's destination didn't seem to be there.

Ayane just smiled at this and quickened her pace. The path wasn't very long, and we soon reached its end. To my curiosity, there was a small shrine standing at the end of the path. The shrine looked rather dilapidated yet clean, and there were no statues inside, only an inconspicuous stone... Not only was the shrine free of dust, but even the weeds around it were neatly trimmed. Without a doubt, it must have been Ayane's doing, but why keep this dilapidated shrine?

"I know Yuya doesn't really believe in the worship at Tsukigaoka Shrine," Ayane's words made me a little awkward. Such an attitude towards the shrine was truly offensive. Luckily, it was Ayane, so the awkwardness wasn't too severe. "But this is different. Yuya made a sincere wish, and that wish will definitely reach the Tsukigaoka god. Your relationship with Sato-kun will gradually improve."

Ayane's face showed a sincere smile. The warm sunlight shone into the quiet depths of the shrine, as if draping the girl in a veil of light, making her so beautiful that it was impossible to look away. More importantly, Ayane's sincerity and blessings had deeply touched my heart.

"I believe you."

Yes, for Ayane's sake, even if it's just an inconspicuous shrine, I'll make a proper wish this time.

With my hands clasped together, and with an even more earnest attitude than when praying for New Year's blessings, I silently recited in my heart, hoping not only that my relationship with Sato would improve, but also that Ayane would always be carefree and her smile would remain unchanged... At that moment, I had no idea how this wish would drastically change my life... (II) Dawn

...?

A few rays of light peeked in through the gaps in the curtains, revealing the general outline of the slightly dim bedroom and stimulating my drowsy brain. However, I was too sleepy today, so I only squinted my eyes, then pulled the blanket over my head and continued to enjoy the beauty of sleep.

Phew, the blanket is indeed the most comfortable place.

However, although sleepiness had swept over me, my thoughts, numb from lack of oxygen, did not stop immediately, but instead, all sorts of random thoughts jumped out.

Strange, I don't seem to be... a very sleepy person? Do I have to go to school today...? I don't remember. Yesterday... huh, why don't I remember? What did I do yesterday? Something seems... not right... soft?

"...Huh? Huh?"

With a start, the drowsy feeling instantly vanished, accompanied by the thought of 'softness,' the real soft and tender touch on the palm of her hand...that, a girl's breasts?

Although I was still a virgin in my senior year of high school and showed signs of developing a magical disposition, it didn't mean I wasn't experiencing it. Living under the same roof with two beautiful girls inevitably led to some awkward situations, like accidentally touching Amber's breasts... Even if it was an accident, the soft touch of her breasts left a deep impression on me. What was even more special was that, besides the soft feeling in my palm, the breasts touched by my hand also produced waves of indescribable tingling sensations that quickly began to spread. This inexplicable feeling made me unconsciously run my fingers over those alluring pink protrusions... "Mmm..." A

blushing moan escaped my lips, startling me so much that I quickly sat up. After a moment of stunned silence, I cautiously lowered my gaze. Instead of the familiar black and white checkered pajamas, I saw a white pajamas adorned with lace trim. From above, I could clearly see her milky white breasts exposed by the V-neckline, as well as a cleavage that left much to the imagination... What, what is this? ...Her breasts grew overnight? Wait, wait, what about her hair?

Because of her sitting posture, her long blonde hair covered her rounded shoulders, with the rest falling naturally to the side of the bed.

But just by pulling on this smooth blonde hair, which was comparable to Alice's, an extremely confusing and suspicious thought emerged. She hurriedly reached down to feel her lower body, only to find it completely empty, which made her thoughts freeze.

"How long are you going to dawdle?"

My younger brother Sato's cold voice came from the doorway, his entire being radiating a chilling aura. Unfortunately, I was only staring blankly at Sato standing in the doorway, too stunned by the harsh reality to realize how strange it was that Sato had entered my room.

Waaah, how could this be? It can't be... My little brother, who's been with me for over ten years, is just gone? Gone?

Gone?!

"Hey, idiot!" Sato seemed impatient after waiting a while and still not getting a response from me.

Even so, I still couldn't shake off my dazed state, muttering involuntarily, "Gone, gone..." "What's gone?" If I looked closely, I could see that Sato's expression had changed slightly, and his eyes revealed obvious anxiety.

"~j Gone..."

"..." The temperature in the room seemed to drop instantly.

"~j..."

"Idiot."

He gritted his teeth and spat out the two words, then slammed the door shut with a 'bang'.

The mournful creak of the wooden door finally brought my chaotic thoughts back to normal. I realized that, due to excessive tension, I had unconsciously wrapped myself in the blanket, and this position, with my arms pressed tightly against my chest, constantly reminded me of the drastic change my body had undergone.

"An April Fool's Day prank?...No, no, this goes beyond the realm of pranks, or rather, beyond the realm of ordinary people, unless it's a god or a monster with nothing better to do!"

I must say, my impulsive nature kicked in at this moment, turning me into aimless speculation without warning. But thanks to this, my previously anxious heart began to truly calm down. Ah, things really do have two sides; maybe Sato's cool personality has some hidden comedic moments!

*Cough cough*, I jumped again…

I took a deep breath, kicked off the blanket, and as expected, I was wearing a nightgown, which fit a modern woman's body. I wondered if my black and white checkered pajamas had been tragically destroyed… Speaking of which, I have absolutely no memory of going back to my room to sleep. It seems like my memory stopped at the shrine. Huh? The shrine?!

Yes, the shrine! My memories of Ayane are still very clear, including finding that dilapidated shrine with her, but after that, I have no recollection at all. Maybe Ayane knows something?

Realizing this, I immediately felt motivated, picked up my phone, and dialed Ayane's number—my black phone had transformed into a small pink women's phone. If it weren't for the familiar interface, greeting, and settings, I wouldn't have been able to tell that it belonged to me. Of course, I was also quite surprised, not only my body but even the objects around me had changed—but the message I received was that the other party's phone was switched off, so I decided to go find Ayane directly.

As I got out of bed, my gaze naturally fell on the hand supporting me on the edge of the bed. My hand was tiny, less than two-thirds the size of my male hand, and my arms were equally slender, like fragile crystal that would break at any moment.

*Click*, the door opened again, and this time it was Amber.

Amber was wearing a navy blue casual long-sleeved shirt with a white apron. Seeing me getting out of bed, her scrutinizing expression immediately relaxed, and she smiled slightly, "Alright, lunch is still warm. Come down when you're done, Ari." Lunch? It's already this late. It seems the curtains in my room are really good quality; not a single ray of strong light has let in. But… "Ari? What Ari? Amber, are you calling…" Suddenly realizing the current situation, it seemed that Amber and Sato saw me differently than before. The name Ari probably replaced Yuya. Thinking of this, my voice grew softer and softer.

Amber clearly looked confused, and I could only wave my hand dejectedly, indicating that I would come down as soon as possible.

Having received a satisfactory answer, Amber left first. As she left, she mentioned that Sato had already gone to training. It seemed that the people around her hadn't changed much; Sato's love and dedication to basketball remained as strong as ever.

However, not long after Amber left, I began to regret my decision. If I didn't want to go downstairs in my nightgown, I would have to change, but something as ordinary as dressing had suddenly become extraordinary. Instinctively, I wanted to ask Amber… I must say, Amber's attentive care had created a slight dependency between Sato and me. Without Amber, the housework would probably be a complete mess.

My gaze drifted to the full-length mirror on one side of the room, and an uncontrollable thought suddenly popped into my head, instantly making my heart race: What do I look like now?

Originally, my primary concern should have been finding Ayane to uncover the cause of the incident. However, once that thought arose, it grew rapidly like tender grass sprouting in early spring. Before long, curiosity successfully overcame self-control, and I moved towards the mirror. However, due to a mix of nervousness, worry, and excitement, I hesitated to fully enter the mirror's frame.

"Um, it's just looking at myself, there's nothing to hesitate about... Hehe, or just a quick glance, um, just one glance..." Despite being unable to suppress my curiosity, I couldn't make up my mind. After some internal struggle, I finally closed my eyes in self-deception, took a step towards the mirror, and then suddenly opened them.

"...!"

Although I had mentally prepared myself, I was still stunned when I actually stood in front of the mirror.

"A-Airi?"

My first reaction was to look at my mother, Shimizuya Airi, but then I noticed something different.

Comparing myself to the image of Airi in my memory, we were about 80% similar in appearance. However, I was shorter and more petite than her in the mirror. Although my youthful curves were undeniable, I still had a way to go to reach Airi's curvaceous and alluring figure. I had always thought that Sato's genes were mostly inherited from Airi; both of us had the physique of a runway model. Our hair textures were also different; I had curly hair, while Airi had perfectly straight hair. The biggest difference, however, was our overall aura. Compared to Airi's mature and sexy charm, I was clearly still a naive and immature young girl.

Even so, I was still in a daze.

"...Beautiful..."

Familiar dark eyes were now covered in a lake-blue hue, their crystal-clear, diamond-like pupils seemingly possessing a captivating magic. My butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and my delicate nose and soft pink lips perfectly complemented my exquisite face. My naturally curly hair cascaded down, making my beauty even more endearing... Without a doubt, even in my youthful innocence, I was definitely a beauty on par with Airi.

Completely unable to look away, the more she looked at herself in the mirror, the more mesmerized she became. Even her earlier thoughts of searching for Ayane slowly faded under her unwavering gaze. This wasn't just because of the rare and beautiful sight, but also because of a forbidden, deep-seated fantasy and excitement about becoming a woman.

"Her skin is so smooth..." Lost in this ambiguous infatuation, she unconsciously pulled her nightgown down a little, revealing her delicate collarbone and rounded shoulders. Her skin was as white as milk, and the sensual excitement gave it a tempting apple-red hue.

With a subtle sense of guilt, she slipped her hand inside her chest and grasped her undeniably soft breasts.

Unlike when she had just woken up, the sensation was now much more intense and overwhelming. Her palms felt the soft, smooth texture of her breasts, while her breasts felt the warmth of her hands. The combination brought a strange pleasure.

"How could this be... so sensitive?"

Each touch felt like a tiny electric current coursing through her body, a tingling pleasure that made it impossible to let go. She gradually became bolder, starting with gentle caresses, kneading, pinching, and poking. Her soft breasts satisfied all sorts of playful actions, and each movement sent a strange electric current through her. The accumulation of these touches amplified the pleasure, until, whenever her fingers brushed against her hardening nipples, her body felt as if a small explosion occurred, sending waves of pleasure through her mind.

"Mmm...stop...stop, mmm..."

Although I had this thought, my actions at this moment were beyond the control of reason. The thrill of finding treasure in forbidden territory only made me want to continue, not stop... Especially as the pleasure spread, the girlish area between my legs also changed. When a boy is excited, his lower body is usually erect, but a girl's body becomes wet. This strong contrast made me unable to suppress the abnormal excitement in my heart. One hand caressed my body, slowly and firmly approaching that mysterious forbidden area...

"What are you doing, you little pervert?"

A voice that wasn't loud suddenly rang out, but it was like a thunderclap in my ears. My body immediately stiffened, and even my thoughts suddenly stopped.

Then, not realizing how much her words had affected me, Ruri pushed the door of the room open completely, with a strange smile on her face. Because I was immersed in my own little world, I didn't notice Ruri's arrival at all.

"Ah, let me see, let me see," Ruri came up to me, staring at my disheveled state. Suddenly, she pulled my hand away from my genitals, noticing the clear liquid glistening on my fingertips. Ruri abruptly asked, "You little slut, your body's been itching for more again?" "Ah...no, no...no, no, no, no!"

I answered reflexively, my senses dulled. After regaining my composure, I vehemently uttered a string of "no"s. The shame I felt was like a raging fire, engulfing my body and even my reason.

Being caught masturbating was embarrassing enough, but being caught by Ruri indulging in the pleasure of a woman's body only amplified the shame!

Especially with Ruri holding my hand, and a few drops of fluid still clinging to my fingertips, my shame was off the charts! Even more unimaginable was that, in this situation, besides shame, I actually felt an extra pleasure. I couldn't help but wonder if I was a bit of a pervert... "No?" Ruri clearly didn't believe me, and said in a very nonchalant tone, "No what? Haven't you gone yet?" Before she finished speaking, Ruri suddenly pulled down my slightly loose nightgown. The nightgown slid down to my feet, immediately exposing my naked body completely in front of Ruri. Before I could even express my surprise, Ruri had already grabbed one of my full breasts, teasingly exhaling a breath, "Let me help you." The huge astonishment made me have no intention of resisting at all. Not to mention that Ruri didn't react to the strange changes in my body, her behavior was also unexpectedly bold. Although she had always seemed completely unreserved before, now she had added a touch of eroticism.

After I finally digested Ruri's change, the scene in my eyes made my cheeks flush red.

Because the excitement from my earlier masturbation had dissipated, and realizing this, Liuli's actions became direct. Her delicate hands unabashedly caressed my breasts. Unlike when I touched them myself, perhaps because the stimulation came from an outsider, Liuli's caresses made the desire within me burn faster and more intensely. Liuli seemed to know my body's reactions perfectly, responding to my increasingly excited body, the intensity of her caresses and teasing constantly changing. One of her small hands even moved to the vicinity of my vulva, gently rubbing and circling. Her fingertips occasionally brushed against my clitoris, which was quietly budding with excitement, causing me to tremble uncontrollably... She controlled my body so easily and familiarly, making one wonder if Liuli had long been adept at handling my body.

However, the biggest reason my cheeks flushed red... was that Liuli forced me to continue standing in front of the mirror. The smooth mirror clearly reflected every move Liuli made as she played with my body.

"No...no...Liuli..."

Her lake-blue eyes took in the lewd scene, and a shame comparable to being caught masturbating raged through her body. Her pretty face turned completely red, like a ripe apple, and the blush even began to spread to her delicate body, making her snow-white skin glow with a rich, wine-red hue.

In this situation, closing her eyes to block out the sensory stimulation might alleviate some of the torment of shame. However, the strange pleasure that had arisen from the intense shame earlier reappeared. Even though her lake-blue eyes were already blurry, her gaze remained fixed on the fiery scene in the mirror, unable to look away. This caused the shame and the physical stimulation to intertwine and intertwine, like adding fuel to the fire, causing her desire to take on a slightly perverse and distorted form.

"Ruri... Ruri... This... No..."

It feels so good... It really feels so good...

The exquisite jade rabbits on my chest, yearning to be ravaged, were greatly satisfied by Ruri's superb skills. However, besides this yearning, there were also waves of throbbing deep within my honey hole, as if, as if something was about to come...

But, because I didn't know what my honey hole was expecting, I couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in my heart. Yet, my honest body seemed to whisper in my ear, telling me that this was the ultimate pleasure... The conflicting emotions made my delicate body even more sensitive, and also caused my slender jade legs to lose all strength. If it weren't for Ruri supporting me, I would probably have collapsed to the ground long ago.

"Ruri... Ruri..."

The unknown desire and restlessness left me at a loss. Finally, with a sob in my voice, I called out to Ruri again and again.

Seeing my weak, sobbing state, Ruri's pity momentarily overshadowed her desire to conquer my body. She gently comforted me, "It's alright, you little vixen... Ari, go ahead if you want, I'm here..." As she spoke, Ruri pinched my already erect nipples between her thumb and forefinger and began to knead them forcefully. Meanwhile, her little hand, which had been playing happily near my vulva, covered the entrance to my flowing garden and then inserted a finger.

'Click,' another sound of the door opening. My unfocused gaze fell upon Amber, who was covering her lips with a look of surprise... But the next moment, Amber's image completely blurred in my eyes... The stimulation from Ruri's sudden actions, coupled with the unexpected stimulation of Amber pushing the door open, left my mind completely blank. I felt an indescribable pleasure explode within me, and warm currents surged from the depths of my vulva!

Now, I couldn't think straight; all I could hear were my own breathy moans, as if I were processing the afterglow of my climax, or perhaps anticipating the continuation of pleasure…

“Ruri, you… Arigao…”

“No… Sister… this little slut is masturbating…”

Enjoying an unprecedented experience and relaxation, I vaguely heard Amber and Ruri arguing, but what I heard most clearly was my own alluring moans, so I couldn't hear the details clearly. I only felt that after they said a few words, my body was lifted up and gently placed on the soft bed.

Yes, I no longer had the strength to stand, but after getting on the bed, they didn't let me lie down. Someone still supported me in a semi-reclining position. After I was in this position, a cherry-like mouth suddenly sealed my panting pink lips, and a nimble tongue easily invaded, then began to tease me. Still enjoying the afterglow of pleasure, I involuntarily cooperated.

It was… Amber…

As the stimulation of the climax subsided slightly, I naturally recognized the girl whose lips were pressed against mine as Amber, and the one I was leaning against was Ruri… Perhaps realizing that I was regaining my senses, Amber withdrew after a few moments of entanglement with me, her face slightly away from mine, a gentle smile on her face as she carefully observed me without speaking.

Facing Amber's direct gaze, my eyes darted away, consciously avoiding those bright eyes, a subtle excitement churning within my chest.

This is my first...first kiss...I've never had one even when I was a boy...This feeling is different from the passion I've had before; it's a blissful, yet serene joy. And the person I'm kissing is Amber, there's a sense of anticipation coming true...However, there's also a hint of regret mixed in. A slender figure with long, dark blue hair flashes through my mind...I feel that remaining silent would only make things more awkward, so I stammered, "Kiss...this is, my first time..." Upon hearing this, Amber's expression shifted, her eyes gleaming with an incomparably brilliant light, and the slight curve of her lips added a touch of captivating charm.

"What? First kiss?! Damn it, you little vixen, you've always been a virgin...I should have taken it the first few times!" Ruri's slightly annoyed voice came from behind, as if she regretted letting my lips slip through her fingers several times. Come to think of it, I'm the one who's surprised, aren't I? This sentence means you've already toyed with me many times.

At first, I wasn't sure if this was my first kiss, but the information Ruri revealed confirmed it. Although it was strange that I hadn't kissed anyone during our several sexual encounters, at least I enjoyed my first kiss, so overall it was a good thing.

Ruri, indignant, immediately slipped her hands under my armpits and grabbed my full breasts, kneading them roughly

. Caught off guard, I couldn't help but gasp. At the same time, Amber didn't say anything to Ruri, but instead tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "I'll make Ari feel even better." With that, Amber lowered her head and approached my vulva. I immediately felt a wet, warm tongue licking my vulva.

"Mmm...uh!"

The previous orgasm hadn't completely subsided, and Ruri's somewhat rough kneading and Amber's sudden attack on my vulva immediately awakened a tremor in my body. A long moan escaped my lips, but I gritted my teeth and endured it, so it became a muffled groan.

"Amber, it's...it's too intense..."

My already sensitive honey pot couldn't withstand the stimulation. My private parts convulsed, continuing to drain my remaining strength and even my mind. I tried to stop Amber with one hand, but she grabbed it with lightning speed. She looked up at me with eyes full of conquering desire, then leaned down again. I felt her delicate hand pry open my tight peach garden entrance, and her wet tongue slipped in, causing my little hole to contract in waves.

"Amber...I...I can't...Amber..."

Amber's tongue skills were nothing compared to Ruri's fingers. Ruri had only inserted a section of her index finger at most. I had climaxed mostly because of this unprecedented feeling and the stimulation of Amber's unexpected intrusion.

Amber's licking was different. The trembling stimulation my honey hole received was several times greater than before. Although they thought we had had forbidden relations many times, this was actually my first time. So, I couldn't adapt to the continuous play after orgasm. I felt wave after wave crashing over me, and I felt like I might lose control and completely lose consciousness at any moment.

"Really," Ruri muttered, then inserted her fingers into my cherry-like mouth, pinching my little tongue. "This little slut only needs to moan. She doesn't need to say so much."

Amber quickly flicked her tongue twice while Ruri was speaking, then pinched my clitoris and rubbed it incessantly.

My reason helplessly crumbled. Amber and Ruri, working in tandem, completely controlled me. I could only passively accept the pleasure they gave me. Just as Ruri said, I had no choice but to moan…

Before I completely lost my senses, only one thought remained in my mind… Being a girl is really amazing…

Fugaku Town is unlike those international metropolises. The medium-sized town of Fugaku carries an ancient charm. While developing rapidly, it has preserved its original beautiful scenery, which has long been integrated into people's daily lives. Looking at the whole town, it lacks the hustle and bustle of big cities, but has more tranquility and peace.

And a beautiful golden figure adds a touch of vibrant energy to the peaceful town.

The girl has dazzling long golden hair that reflects glitter in the sunlight. Her delicate face and beautiful lake-blue eyes make people want to look twice. Her school uniform of Seinan High School further highlights her pure and lovely temperament, and her jade legs covered in white lace stockings dazzle many men.

This stunningly beautiful girl, undoubtedly a campus beauty, attracted considerable attention from the moment she appeared. However, some observant individuals noticed that she seemed rather tense, yet she was trying too hard to appear calm, which seemed somewhat incongruous.

Although only a limited number of people noticed this, if I knew what they were thinking, I would certainly admire their keen insight.

This blonde girl was, of course, me, and my current feelings are quite complex.

First and foremost, I must say that yesterday, under the combined manipulation of Amber and Ruri, I was completely lost in a sea of lust, losing track of how many orgasms I experienced. When I finally woke up, it was already noon the next day, and only then did I have time to think of discussing things with Ayane. So, after Amber helped me get ready, I ate something and went to Tsukigami Shrine.

The town was still the same town, but this time, the journey to Tsukigami Shrine felt entirely new to me.

The most direct sensation came from my own body. My breasts, nestled within a delicate white bra, were unmistakably heavy, a constant reminder that I was no longer a man with a strong, upright chest, but a frail, delicate young girl. My lower body was no longer clad in flowing trousers, but instead in a short skirt covering my thighs. Gusts of wind slipped under the skirt, brushing between my legs, stirring strange emotions within me. Beneath the school skirt, a pair of white panties, the same color as the bra, clung to my rounded buttocks, their tightness a stark contrast to the loose trousers of boys.

The Chengnan High School uniform fit me surprisingly well, yet this very uniform, which enjoyed a good reputation among nearby schools, placed me in an awkward position.

Before leaving, I chose my school uniform from the outfits Amber provided. The reason was simple: I couldn't immediately adapt to other girls' clothes, but I found my own school uniform, which I'd seen for three years, much easier to accept. So, I chose it without much hesitation.

The Chengnan uniform lived up to its reputation; wearing it instantly gave me a pure and cute aura, which Amber even complimented.

Initially, I didn't think much of it, and my eagerness to find Ayane dominated my mind, so I left in a hurry. It wasn't until I reached the main street of town that I became more aware of the changes around me. Especially when I passed a music store, I finally realized the problem through the smooth glass.

Chengnan's girls' uniforms were indeed quite famous in town, designed by a renowned designer who emphasized youthful energy. Therefore, beneath the beautiful design, the Chengnan uniforms subtly exuded an alluring feel, a perception amplified several times over for a novice like me.

Firstly, her ample breasts made her look very full. Although her breasts weren't as extraordinarily large as Amber Glass's, they were definitely a perfect example of moderate size and beautiful shape, which was accentuated by the lace trim on the collar. Secondly, the school skirt wasn't long, and the short tassels barely covered her fair thighs. It has to be said that this combination truly reflected the designer's intention, and many girls in the school also loved this school uniform... Perhaps it's just that I'm an oddball and am so sensitive.

The short school skirt gave the girls the opportunity to show off their beautiful legs, so many of them chose one of women's greatest weapons—stockings.

I've always thought stockings were magical; they could help girls with less-than-perfect legs conceal their flaws, and even more so, help girls with great figures showcase their strengths! For me, stockings undoubtedly served the latter purpose, perhaps even better. The lace stockings I was wearing now perfectly accentuated my flawless legs, and for someone like me who already adores beautiful legs and stockings, their allure was undeniable. Even looking at my blurry reflection through the glass of the video store, I was momentarily stunned.

At this point, I finally understood the strange feeling I had after leaving the store—it was all because of the different way people were looking at me. The attention I received now was incomparable to that of the men. I'd been subjected to countless stares along the way, and now that I understood the reason, I immediately felt very uncomfortable. The blatant stares of some men gave me goosebumps.

This created a dilemma: I wanted to get to Tsukigami Shrine as quickly as possible, but I was also afraid of exposing myself if I moved too much, leading to this contradictory situation.

Everyone on the street is a potato, everyone on the street is a potato… In my nervousness, I could only deceive myself and try to calm myself down. Although treating others as potatoes is unreliable, it did have an effect. Gradually, not only did my tension lessen, but in the end, a sense of joy even surfaced deep inside me, as if I was happy to be appreciated by others… How strange…

Anyway, I finally arrived at Ayane's house, Tsukigaoka Shrine.

There weren't many people at the shrine at this time. Although it was the most famous shrine in town, its popularity was mostly during the New Year or temple festivals. Normally, the atmosphere at Tsukigaoka Shrine was mostly peaceful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the torii gate, I encountered today's target.

"Ah, Ri-chan…"

Ayane, dressed in a standard red and white shrine maiden outfit, her long dark blue hair tied up with white sandalwood, waved at me while leaning on a broom. It seemed she was taking advantage of the low crowd to clean the shrine, but this "Ri-chan" still made me react a beat too late.

"Ayane..." I gave a helpless bitter smile. To others, I am now known as Shimizuya Ari, but Yuya is the name that has been with me for over ten years, and it's not something I can easily adapt to.

"You came to play with me? Well, could you wait until I finish cleaning the torii gate?" Ayane's reaction made my heart sink, but I still held onto a sliver of hope, so I took a deep breath and said, "Ayane, I have a question for you." "Huh?" Ayane looked at me in confusion, but seeing my serious expression, she put down the broom. "Is it important?" I nodded. "Could we go to the shrine to talk..."

This shrine wasn't the one in the main hall where the townspeople worshipped, but the one I felt was very likely the source of this situation... Obviously, Ayane understood what I meant, so she headed towards the back of the shrine, not the central main hall. However, because I was preoccupied, and Ayane could tell I wasn't in a good mood, we didn't talk the whole way, remaining very quiet until we arrived at the dilapidated shrine.

"Ayane, who am I?" After resting with my eyes closed for a moment, I suddenly opened my lake-blue eyes and stared directly at Ayane, asking.

Ayane frowned, calling out in confusion, "Ari?"

"Answer me properly, Ayane. Who am I to you?"

Seeing that I wasn't joking, but rather revealing obvious tension, Ayane narrowed her eyes, then said seriously, "Shimizuya Ari, my best friend." Perhaps Ayane didn't understand what had happened to me, but she could easily sense my complex emotions, which was why she said best friend, hoping to encourage me... Ayane's affection moved me, but as she gave her answer, a sense of powerlessness made my heart sink.

Ayane wasn't the first to feel this way. Before leaving, I had subtly asked Amber and Ruri, and then I knew that the change wasn't just physical, but also affected the things around them, the people around them, and even their memories. In Amber's memories, the boy Yuya was completely replaced by the girl Ari. There were photos of us as children, memories of saying goodbye to our parents, and the moment we had our forbidden relationship. But the one connected to all of this was Ari Shimizuya, not Yuya Shimizuya.

If even the Amber sisters, who practically grew up with me, saw it this way, it seemed that others wouldn't be much better off. But I couldn't help thinking of Ayane... For some reason, perhaps it was an unfounded trust, or maybe it was a deep-seated hope, but I always felt that Ayane was different. But the truth I had just received made my face pale.

"...I was originally a boy." I moved my lips and said these words with a bitter taste in my mouth. In fact, I had already resigned myself to my fate.

"Riri-chan, today is not April Fool's Day..." Ayane's tone was calm, but at the end, a strange look flashed across her face.

My eyes lit up; I hadn't missed this unusual trait in Ayane. My anticipation resurfaced, and I quickly said, "Believe me, Ayane, I'm Shimizuya Yuya! Yuya, not Ari. Don't you remember? The day before yesterday, I came to this shrine with you to make a wish. I don't remember what happened after that, but when I woke up yesterday, I found myself turned into a girl. Before that, I was definitely a boy!" "Wait... Yuya? Ri-chan, wait..." The more I spoke, the more Ayane frowned, her struggle evident. Especially upon hearing the name Yuya, unlike the confusion shown by Amber and the others, Ayane also wore a pensive expression.

At that moment, I suddenly pulled out a grass ring, making a desperate gamble, "Ayane, you don't not recognize this, do you?" "..." After the grass ring appeared, Ayane's gaze never left it. She didn't speak, but silently pulled another grass ring from her pocket.

The two grass rings represent memories, memories of Ayane and me—memories from shortly after we met as children. Driven by playfulness and curiosity about the Tsukigami Shrine, Ayane and I mischievously hid in the shrine's storeroom. This storeroom was in a very secluded location within the shrine, storing items used in rituals, and rarely visited except for necessary cleaning. Unfortunately, Ayane and

I were locked inside by the shrine staff. At first, we didn't realize it until no one came looking for us, and then we tried to leave. By then, the main gate was locked, and the secluded location made it difficult for two children's cries for help to reach the shrine. Actually, it was still early, but for two children, the dimly lit storeroom and the prolonged silence were enough to ignite fear. Ayane immediately burst into tears, and I also struggled to hold back my own tears.

"Let's make grass rings." Perhaps to encourage Ayane, and to cheer myself up, I forced back my tears and suggested, "After we finish making the grass rings, someone will come to open the door for us!"

I have to say, it's precisely because children are innocent that they are easier to fool. Ayane really did make grass rings with me, temporarily forgetting her fear. Coincidentally, before we finished, Grandpa Tsukigaoka found us. After escaping, we made two very rough grass rings that day, one for each of us, and kept them as a memento of the event, and also as a silent rope that tightly connected Ayane and me.

Taking this out now is the last thing I can think of. If even this memory is replaced, perhaps I can only choose to give up.

"Yuya... Ari..."

"Aya... Ayane!"

I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, because Ayane didn't use a question when she said Yuya, and there was even a hint of understanding in her dazed expression.

Just then, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew in, forcing us to shield our eyes. Ayane's shrine maiden outfit flapped wildly in the wind, and my short school uniform skirt was completely flipped up, exposing me entirely.

"Oh dear, you little rascal, you're never going to stop."

Before I could even try to hold down my skirt, a soft, sickeningly sweet voice reached Ayane and me. At the same time, the inexplicable gust of wind vanished abruptly.

"Hiss—"

Opening my eyes, I couldn't help but gasp in surprise. Ayane's eyes widened in disbelief... In that short time, a tall woman with unusual long silver hair had appeared on the dilapidated shrine, and we had no idea when she had arrived.

"Oh, surprised?" The silver-haired woman seemed oblivious to our astonishment, speaking in a nonchalant tone.

"You are..." For some reason, Ayane hesitated, even using polite language.

Her narrow eyes swept over Ayane before landing on me. Seeing me still staring blankly at her, a seductive smile immediately curved her lips, bringing me back to my senses. I guiltily averted my gaze. Lost

in my own thoughts, I hadn't noticed Ayane's unusual behavior. Instead, a thought kept swirling in my mind: This is a woman, a real woman... This thought sounds silly, but it was my true feeling, because this suddenly appearing stranger perfectly embodied the word "woman."

Tall and slender, she possessed a captivating beauty. Her dark yukata, embroidered with black lilies, seemed less to conceal her stunning figure and more to showcase her graceful curves. The yukata's neckline was naturally open, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin. Even though the angle obscured her features, I could imagine the deep, alluring cleavage at the yukata's edge, and the slightly lifted hem revealing glimpses of her supple, smooth thighs… Beyond that, her beauty was beyond question, far surpassing any so-called female celebrity on television, even outshining the breathtakingly beautiful Airi in my eyes. The ever-present, mature sensuality she exuded made her undeniably a supermodel, especially with the loose-fitting yukata amplifying this allure to an extreme degree. For a moment, I was utterly powerless to resist.

The woman's image lingered in my mind for a long time when I suddenly felt Ayane tugging at my hand. Turning my head, I was surprised to see Ayane kneeling respectfully before the woman. Before I could speak, I heard Ayane say quickly in a low voice,

"Lord Tsukigami... This is the deity worshipped by Tsukigami Shrine since ancient times, the fox god Tsukigami..." Huh? A deity... If my hearing is correct, Rin really did say a deity... My god, the shocking fact threw my mind into disarray, and I could only stand dumbfounded beside Rin.

"...This is my first time seeing her too, so don't say anything out of line..." I don't know how Rin was so sure of the other's identity; she could tell she was a deity without ever having seen her before... But if she was a fox god, I would agree; that innate, alluring aura was something no human could possess.

"This generation's Tsukigami is quite clever." It seemed the fox god was quite satisfied with Rin's attitude. She lightly touched the shrine with her toes and slowly floated down to the ground... Okay, this couldn't be a wire stunt, so I was now convinced that she was a deity.

As for Tsukigami-ko, I'm referring to Suzune, right? She's a shrine maiden (a devotee of the gods) at Tsukigami Shrine. No wonder she's so devoted to her family's shrine. The townspeople often say that Tsukigami Shrine is efficacious; it turns out there really are gods... Speaking of which, Tsukigami? Suzune's surname is the same as the fox god's name. That's truly remarkable. So, could Suzune's previous statement that her hair color was a family heirloom be related to this fox god? Could she even have illegitimate children...?

"Little thing, you sure know how to overthink things."

The fox god's sudden remark made my heart skip a beat. Could it be that she's reading my mind?

The fox god smiled mysteriously, as if confirming my thoughts, which made my heart race. But her next words instantly made my racing heart stop.

"Oh my, it seems the little one is quite comfortable with the new identity I gave you." Staring at the fox god in shock, I was caught off guard by the sudden revelation and stammered, "...It's...it's you...?" "It's me."

"...Why...?"

"Your wish." The fox god was concise, and seeing my bewildered expression, added, "I noticed your wish, found it interesting, and granted it."

"..." I couldn't understand. No, making a wish was understandable, but what kind of way was this? Wanting to improve my relationship with my brother, they turned me into a girl?

At this moment, the fox god seemed to realize something and added, "This is the second time I've been granted a favor in seven years." The expression seemed to say, "You're very lucky, really lucky..." Hey, my image of the god suddenly crumbled a lot.

"But, why did you turn me into a girl?!" I asked loudly, my face flushed.

"Didn't you want to improve your relationship with your brother?" the fox god countered.

"That's right, but..."

the fox spirit interrupted me, "And now?"

"..." I was speechless. I have to admit, because so many things happened yesterday, I couldn't accept them all at once, so I didn't pay attention to the changes around me. But today, I clearly saw the change in Sato. Although he was still a bit sarcastic and had a sour face, Sato took the initiative to talk to me. He even woke me up yesterday. From this perspective, it can't be said that my wish hasn't been fulfilled... "Of course, this is just the beginning, it's not time yet..." The fox spirit's words added a new question to my mind, but before I could think about it, the fox spirit's eyes changed, and she said in a charming voice, "Alright, it's time to collect the price." After saying that, the fox spirit's glossy and alluring red lips pressed against mine, and she forcefully pried open my teeth, sticking her tongue in. Not only that, it seemed like something else came in as well.

When I came to my senses, the fox spirit had already finished this surprise attack. She lightly licked the corner of her mouth, and she began to look at me with an aggressive gaze, her naked gaze seemingly seeing right through me.

"You want to—!?" I abruptly stopped speaking, a dazzling blush quickly creeping up my cheeks. I was probably redder than an apple, and this kind of redness often signifies allure… But the blush on my face was secondary; what was more intense was the heat and desire emanating from my body, from my vulva, breasts, armpits, and all my sensitive spots. This lust came too suddenly and too fiercely, almost destroying my reason, turning the unfinished "What are you doing?" into a series of increasingly long moans.

"...Huff, huff, how… how could this be…!"

My right hand forcefully grasped and kneaded my trembling breasts, while my other hand reached under my skirt, constantly touching my overflowing vulva through my silk panties. But this was merely drinking poison to quench my thirst; the more I touched myself, the stronger the itching and craving deep within my body became. I wanted… I wanted it so badly…!

Seeing my heightened lust, the fox spirit's smile widened as she whispered, "The aphrodisiac effect of the fox saliva is quite impressive, isn't it?" With a wave of her hand, the surrounding scenery instantly transformed, becoming the setting of the Tsukigami Shrine's main hall, and the grass beneath my feet replaced by exquisite tatami mats. "Wishes come at a price, so… I want your virginity."

With that, the fox spirit hooked her hand, pulling me to the ground. Her yukata slipped down, revealing her magnificent upper body, her fiery figure pressing against me.

No… I can't take it anymore, I want someone… anything… anything to me… as long as I can climax…!

The fox saliva's effect was more than just impressive; it was practically the ultimate aphrodisiac, corroding my body, my reason, even my soul with almost no resistance… My lower body feels so uncomfortable, so empty… Wait, wait, what happened to Ayane?

"Oh, now you're thinking of Tsukigami, just as I expected..." The fox spirit narrowed her eyes, then raised her slender index finger and began to slide it down my school uniform collar. As she moved, my clothes and bra seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, revealing the snow-white skin hidden beneath. "Don't worry, I won't forget Tsukigami... You know, you'll have to pay the price together." My concern for Ayane seemed to be my last resort to resist my intense desire. I turned my face away with difficulty, only to find that although Ayane looked anxious and shy, she continued to kneel... For some reason, I felt that Ayane seemed to be acting against her will at this moment.

"Words of power...besides, she's still my Moon Hill Child," the fox spirit's words cleared up my doubts. Her fingers had already moved to my honeyed spot. She paused, then gave Ayane a seductive look, her voice filled with allure, "Then, come together." Ayane came to our side, obediently kneeling. The fox spirit immediately captured her lips. From the loud smacking sounds, Ayane's sudden blush, and her trembling body, it was easy to imagine that she too was beginning to be affected by the fox spirit's aphrodisiac.

Suddenly, the fox spirit abruptly pulled her hand away, and my clothes instantly turned to shreds. I was like a lamb to the slaughter, trembling under the fox spirit's aggressive gaze. Seeing my naked body, surprise flashed in the fox spirit's narrow eyes, then a sharp light shone within them, as if she were very satisfied with my body.

"Not bad, this is a surprisingly delicious meal," the fox spirit said, lifting the hem of her yukata and turning to Ayane. "Lovely Tsukigami, suck it." Then her fingers began to casually trace the curves of my naked body, seemingly trying to outline its beauty. But each touch only intensified my emptiness, causing me to gasp repeatedly.

That was… a penis…?!

Although I could only weakly moan under the fox spirit's caresses, a last glimmer of insight revealed an unbelievable sight… This stunning beauty, the fox spirit, actually possessed a man's member! And it was far thicker than most people would imagine! Seeing the fox god's penis, the stark contrast sent a surge of desire through my body, as if it were crying out, desperately craving something to satisfy me… Regardless of her words or her identity as the Moon Hill Goddess, Ayane was powerless to resist the fox god's words, or rather, under the influence of the fox saliva, the blue-haired girl had already been captivated by this phallus radiating a powerful aura… Ayane's cheeks flushed red, her delicate hands cupping the tip of the penis, rubbing it up and down a few times, before her mouth took the fox god's glans into her mouth, sucking and playing with it with ecstasy.

The lewd scene stimulated me further, my last vestiges of clarity seemed to crumble, and the itching and emptiness within my body reached their peak, desperately needing the fox god to satisfy me.

"Just lick it wet, it's wet enough here anyway." The fox god smeared some on my honey pot, then spread her index and middle fingers, and I could clearly see my nectar reflecting light on her hand. "That's enough, the little thing can't wait... Besides, compared to foreplay, I prefer to go straight to the point." Ayane spat out the fox god's penis, helped me up, and let my upper body lean against her. The fox god also shifted her position, and her thick penis deliberately slid slowly from my body towards my honey pot... The intense heat just touching my skin made me feel like I was being burned. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to have such a large thing enter my virgin hole, but my honest body clearly told me that without it, I would go crazy...! Closer,

closer... It seemed that, just as the fox god herself said, she preferred the main event, and with the help of her fox saliva, she didn't need any more teasing, she just needed to wave her banner and conquer wildly!

"...Riri-chan, Ri-chan..." Ayane, equally lost in passion, kept whispering my name. At the same time, she grabbed my breasts from behind, playing with them vigorously, seemingly releasing the burning desire within her, and also venting some emotion that had been hidden deep within her... "The first one, taken!"

With the fox god's declaration, she suddenly thrust her lower body forward, and her already impatient large penis instantly penetrated my virgin vagina.

[The End]

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