"Doing what? Here!"
Eriri wiped her hands with a towel, thrusting the sunscreen into Kagura's grasp.
Her hands trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed. As Kagura stood, she instinctively glanced at his crotch, then swiftly averted her gaze.
—Did I really… really take his cock in my mouth yesterday…? Kagura-bro's… erect cock.
The Kagura household could've had an indoor pool, but Sayuri insisted on an outdoor one. Built before Kagura's birth, he had no say.
"Lie down—no, get on your stomach."
Kagura adjusted the lounger's frame to flatten it, nudging Eriri's shoulder. Like a tipsy maiden, she collapsed obediently, forehead resting on her hands, baring her flawless back.
—Her ass is so round… How does such a petite girl have such a round ass?
As Kagura prepared to apply sunscreen, Utaha and Kato exchanged wide-eyed glances.
Utaha: Should I suggest Kato and I apply it for each other, or ask Kaguya-kun to do it?
Kato: Siblings are so lucky… no unnecessary reservations… Should I ask Sawamura-kun to help? With those hands that play such beautiful melodies… those slender knuckles…
Kato's cheeks reddened at the thought.
Another reason for her shyness: her back was highly sensitive. Even a light touch from a girl made her squirm for ages.
So… should she ask Kagura? Kato's resolve wavered.
"The ties—you can undo them, but tie them back properly after!"
Eriri wiggled her legs while prone.
"Don't worry, I won't undo them~"
Kagura squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into his palm, setting the bottle down, rubbing his hands together.
Eriri glanced back, muttering, "All talk, no guts…" Her voice was so soft, even she barely heard it.
"You cursing me?"
Kagura pressed his hands onto her supple back.
"Why would I curse my dear brother?~" Eriri sang playfully.
Smack!—
"OWWW!!!"
The sudden spank made Eriri arch like a drawn bow, tears brimming. Cheeks blazing, she whipped around, "Idiot brother, why'd you smack me?! You nearly split my butt in two!"
—And with them watching! Couldn't you spank me somewhere private?!
"Oh my…" Utaha blushed, covering her mouth, sneaking a glance at Kato, who was also peeking, hands over her mouth.
Their eyes met, silently agreeing: Kawamura-san/Eriri-san got spanked and seems thrilled… Is she a pervert? Definitely a pervert!
"Isn't your butt already two parts?" Kagura mumbled, pressing her shoulders to flatten her again, roughly kneading her back. "That's for cursing me."
"I said I didn't! You're so paranoid!" Eriri's feet kicked wildly, as if trying to thump his head—futilely.
"Then stop muttering so softly no one hears. Speak normally!"
"Ugh…" Eriri rolled her eyes, pondering.
Being overheard saying something embarrassing, or being spanked for misheard curses? Spanking's the clear win! Embarrassment's worse!
"Ow! Your rough hands—be gentle on a girl's skin! What if you scratch me?" Eriri wriggled like a beached dolphin.
—Oh no…! What's this? Being rubbed… I'm so intense… I'm getting wet… down there…
"Really… that rough?"
Utaha and Kato blinked, exchanging glances.
Kato recalled their brief hand-holding, too dazed to judge. Utaha remembered Kagura touching her leg, but her tights dulled the sensation.
*So, rough hands? Why? Isn't he pampered?
"Done."
Kagura's hands deftly navigated her ties, finishing the sunscreen, wiping his hands with a towel.
"Ow…" Eriri sat up, grimacing, twisting uncomfortably. "Did you skip etiquette class? So crude…"
"Nope, pure retaliation."
"Die—!!" Eriri stomped his toe, making him wince. Before he could grab her, she darted, leaping into the deep end like a cannonball.
SPLASH—!!
Water drenched the trio onshore.
"Mehaha! Missed me! Bleh—!!" Eriri surfaced, kicking underwater, pulling her eyelid and sticking out her tongue at Kagura.
But she faced not just him, but Kato and Utaha, both sporting "→_→" expressions.
"Eriri…" Kagura smacked his right fist into his left palm, his face a "smiling tiger." Soaked, he said, "I know you're itching for it. Just say so…"
"Kawamura-san's not just child-sized but childish, always causing pointless trouble for adults," Utaha said, wiping her wet face with a towel.
"No way, not Kawamura!"
"Eriri-san…" Kato gently wiped her eyes, murmuring, "I thought calling each other by name made us friends. Guess we're far from that, huh?"
"Uh… Megumi… and… b-brother… haha, I didn't mean it… really, sorry!" Eriri scratched her head, sticking out her tongue cutely, bowing to them.
"So your half-baked apology skips me?" Utaha stood, smacking her hands like Kagura, legs apart, snarling, "Time to punish the naughty kid…!"
She moved toward the deep end—
"Kasumigaoka-senpai…" Kato called softly, pointing at her back. "You… haven't applied sunscreen there."
"Oh…" Utaha paused, then flashed a coy smile, winking at Kagura. "So, gallant Kaguya-kun, care to help me?"
Kato's heart sank, her eyes dimming. If I don't ask Sawamura-kun too, won't it be awkward…? Senpai's bold.
"Wait—?! What're you doing, Kasumigaoka Utaha?!" Eriri, outraged, slammed her fists on the water, splashing her eyes, yelping, "Eek—!"
"Kawamura-san, rub your eyes till kingdom come~" Utaha tossed her hair, blushing, lying prone before Kagura, not waiting for his consent.
"You—you—! Damn it—!" Eriri, barely opening her eyes, saw Kagura squeezing sunscreen… and…
Splash—! Eriri hurled water at Kagura's feet, yelling, "Idiot brother, using my sunscreen on that spider woman?! That's too much!"
"Oh, my bad, didn't notice." Kagura sucked the sunscreen back into the tube. Utaha, amused, kicked her legs. "I'm fine with Kawamura-san's on me. Or rather, I'd love to try a British noble lady's fancy stuff."
"Motherf**ker!! Who asked you?! I mind—!!" Eriri flailed, cursing in English.
—My sunscreen, used by the guy I like on the woman I hate? Ultimate NTR! Why am I the one NTR'd?!
"Yes, yes, got it." Kagura, indulgent of Eriri, tossed her sunscreen aside, grabbing Utaha's. Passing Kato, staring at the pool, he said, "Sorry, Megumi. After Utaha-senpai, I'll help you."
"Uh…" Kato flinched at his voice but relaxed seeing him. Scanning him, she nodded blankly, "Okay, thanks."
Kagura grabbed Utaha's sunscreen. Turning, he saw she'd untied her neck and back straps, her bikini top flat, side-boob spilling like whipped cream. Utaha's expression teased, her right foot swaying. "What's wrong, Kaguya-kun? Are you the ultimate sis-con who only applies sunscreen for your cute sister?"
"I…"
Before he could reply, the system chimed.
"Greetings, Lord Kagura. A bounty is issued. Choose one or skip:
A: Apply sunscreen for Kasumigaoka Utaha first.
B: Apply sunscreen for Kato Megumi first.
C: Admit you're an ultimate sis-con and suggest they apply it for each other."
"I'm noticing C is always the wildest," Kagura grumbled. "I'll take A."
He'd promised Utaha first; Kato could wait, especially since she seemed less eager to swim.
Returning to reality, he sat beside Utaha, squeezing sunscreen. "Utaha-senpai, I'm starting."
"Thanks~" Utaha lazily flicked her foot.
As his hands touched her back, the system announced, "Thank you for completing the bounty. You've gained: [Yin Seal] and a triple recovery potion."
Yin Seal?? A purple diamond on my forehead storing chakra?? Kagura chuckled at the notion.
"The [Yin Seal] allows you to seal substances you insert into a woman's uterus, vagina, or intestines, preventing leakage until absorbed or unsealed. It permanently ensures the system protects women you've injected substances into, blocking harmful absorption."
"Other substances? Why others…?"
"For example, alcohol, sugary drinks in the vagina, uterus, or intestines, or toxic substances in the stomach—the system fully protects."
"Alcohol… bold idea. Why inject toxins into the stomach? I'm not a killer…"
"You can toggle this ability on or off, but the protective effect remains permanent."
"Oh… keep it on."
His gaze returned to Utaha's pristine back.
Her skin felt nearly identical to Eriri's, though Eriri's was slightly fairer. Utaha's was snowy enough, his palms gliding over her cool, silken spine, evoking Painted Skin from Liaozhai.
"Ahh~~~ there~~~ so nice… ohh~~"
Despite Kagura's earnest application, Utaha let out a suggestive moan.
"What's that, Utaha-senpai?!" Kagura raised his hands to prove his innocence.
Kato, engrossed in her phone, ignored the laminated A4 stack. Eriri, in the pool, pointed accusingly, "Jerk brother… aren't you just applying sunscreen? What're you sneakily touching?!"
"I'm applying sunscreen! My hands never left her back!" Kagura showed his hands.
"You're holding them up—how do I know what you touched?! Hey, Kasumigaoka Utaha!! If he copped a feel, say so!"
"Senpai, I'm just doing your back. Please don't make weird noises," Kagura pleaded.
"Ugh~~ but…" Utaha writhed seductively, nearly rolling over, winking lazily. "Kaguya-kun's fingers are so rough, with the sunscreen, it's tingly, numbing my spine… I couldn't help it. Sorry~"
Her flushed, placating look left Kagura unable to scold her.
"Fine…" He coughed, resuming. "Please restrain yourself, Senpai."
"Why are Kaguya-kun's fingers so rough?" Utaha mused, eyes closed, savoring his hands.
"Because—" Kagura started, but Eriri cut in, "From years of piano practice, obviously! Are you dumb, Kasumigaoka Utaha?"
"Oh, Kawamura-san, I didn't ask you. Why so eager… ohh~~… to answer?~" Utaha moaned mid-sentence.
Kagura yanked his hands back. "I'm done! I did nothing!"
Her repeated moans, her back's silky feel, and her teasing side-boob had him painfully erect. He needed to cool off.
Eriri, fuming, muttered, "Kasumigaoka Utaha…!!" Climbing the steps, she stormed between them, shoving Kagura aside, squeezing sunscreen, and slapping it onto Utaha's back. "Just sunscreen, right? Here, Kasumi Shiko, I'll do it!! Be grateful for Sawamura-Spencer-Eriri's service!"
"Hey, ha—! Hey! Yah—!" Eriri's rough application resembled iron palm training.
Utaha protested; Eriri persisted. Kagura calmly wiped his hands, meeting Kato's gaze.
Kato obediently flattened her lounger, lying prone, pointing to her sunscreen. "Please, then~"
Kagura hurried over, hiding his tented trunks with his posture, casually squeezing her sunscreen.
Kato's voice was soft, uncertain. "Sawamura-kun… I don't need to untie, right?"
Her ties were at the front; untying meant removing the top entirely.
"Right, I can work around them. It might tug a bit—okay?" Kagura poked her exposed shoulder. "Ready?"
"Um… please be gentle… it's my first time."
"First time with a guy applying sunscreen, right?" Kagura, eyelids twitching, pressed his palms lightly to her spine.
"Uhh~~~" Kato shivered, covering her mouth.
—So… so rough… itchy… so itchy, but nice… something's pulsing from my waist to my head…
Her "uhh" halted Eriri and Utaha's bickering. They stared over.
Kagura felt their piercing gazes, pressure mounting. His erection throbbed, refusing to subside.
Unbeknownst to him, Kato had noticed his bulge early but stayed silent to spare his pride, lying down quickly to avoid seeming aware.
—So… big! So big…! That's… the… cock…? How can a girl's body handle that monster…? I should leave soon… Is staying safe?
Halfway through, Eriri crept beside him, gripping his shoulder, her voice cold. "You, step aside. I'll take over." Spotting his tent, she flushed, glaring speechlessly, whispering, "Deal with that thing. Embarrassing much?"
Kagura, mortified yet relieved it was his sister, sighed.
"Megumi, I'll do it. Cool?" Eriri pushed him aside, starting.
Kagura exhaled, slipping into the shallow end, then the deep end. The cool water calmed his arousal.
Soon, Utaha joined, heading to the deep end. Clearly a swimmer, she stepped in, then gurgle-gurgle sank, flailing. "Cough—Kaguya-kun~~ save me~~~"
"What?! If you can't swim, stay out of the deep end, Senpai!" Kagura swam over, wrapping her warm waist in the cool water—a surreal sensation. She steadied, blushing, poking his collarbone. "Oh, Kaguya-kun, we're here for a meeting, but you hug me the moment I'm in? Not meeting vibes, is it?"
"So you can swim, Senpai?!" Kagura released her, backing a meter away, his palms and face burning.
"Hehe~ Just teasing you~" Utaha wagged her finger, touching her lips, winking. "But if danger strikes, you'll save me first, right? So reliable~"
Squelch—! Eriri, furious, squeezed Kato's sunscreen, spraying her back.
"Uh… Eriri-san…?" Kato ventured.
"Megumi, hush. I'll buy you ten tubes…" Eriri snapped.
"Um… I might not swim again for two years, so no need…" Kato murmured, "Only you and Senpai are in the pool. Of course Sawamura-kun saves you if you call…"
"Oh, Kato-san, don't make romance so dull. As our second heroine, view it with a maiden's heart," Utaha chided.
"I'll say—" Eriri, gripping the empty tube, glared. "You're the kid pulling pranks to scare adults! And you call me out?!"
"Kawamura-san, my prank's different. Your splash soaked us—annoying. But—" Utaha swam closer, hooking Kagura's arm to her chest, blushing, "My joke didn't bother Kaguya, right?"
"Well… true, but no more, please," Kagura said.
"See~~~ My brother told you to stop!" Eriri stood, clutching an inflated beach ball.
Utaha released Kagura, swimming away. "What's that, Kawamura-san? Planning to smack me with a ball? Be ladylike…"
"Exactly, respect Utaha-senpai," Kagura added, nearing Eriri.
"Shut up—!!" Eriri, brimming with rage, leaped, smack! spiking the ball at Utaha.
But Utaha was too far; the ball flopped limply mid-pool. Eriri, landing, slipped on the wet edge she'd splashed, sliding toward the deep end without a scream.
Kagura, right in front, saw time slow—Eriri's slip, legs splaying, red bikini bottom zooming toward his face.
Crack! Her thighs clamped his face, riding his neck, dunking him underwater.
Kagura had tasted women in many ways, but never imagined his sister's crotch slamming his face.
Despite the bikini, he felt her labia press his lips… and… was she wet? The warmth between her thighs…
SPLASH—!
Eriri crashed in, sending Kagura tumbling underwater. Rubbing his sore neck, he grabbed her hair, scolding. Speechless, Eriri curled up, enduring Kagura and Utaha's joint reprimand.
Watching the deep-end chaos, Kato sat up, adjusting her hair, whispering, "Maybe I should go…?"
She stayed.
Half an hour later.
"Ahh… so nice…"
Kagura, in sunglasses, lounged on a golden float, basking.
"True… not quite summer, but this heat screams pool or beach…" Kato, hugging an inflatable dolphin, rested by the pool's edge, eyes closed. "By the way, our meeting's going nowhere…"
"Blame someone causing chaos, plus a certain first heroine who's still AWOL. How do we start without her?" Eriri backstroked from shallow to deep end, flipping lazily.
"I'd say Kawamura-san's constant disruptions slow us down," Utaha, now onshore, reclined on an adjusted lounger, flipping through Aki Tomoya's "absolute focus" proposal.
Kagura and Eriri had read it multiple times; it was her first.
"I spared you to save face, but you're relentless…" Eriri considered splashing Utaha but recalled her slip, blushing, holding back.
"Speaking of, Megumi…" Kagura sat cross-legged, pushing his sunglasses up, admiring Kato. She opened her eyes, "Hm?" He pointed appreciatively, chuckling, "I didn't know you had such a killer figure. Maybe swap with Hayasaka for first heroine?"
Eriri (stunned, sinking): "First…?"
Utaha (proposal dropping, blinking): "Heroine…?"
"Um… thanks, but me as first heroine among Eriri-san, Kasumigaoka-senpai, and Hayasaka-san—famous Sobu High beauties? Isn't this a prank to hype me up then drop me?" Kato's tone was calm, as if she'd anticipated this.
Sunlight and ripples made her wet hair drip crystal beads onto her fair shoulders. Her breasts, pressed by the dolphin, formed a deep, alluring cleavage. Her exposed skin shimmered; submerged, it had a translucent glow. Her waist was soft, her legs less bony than Eriri's but perfectly plump. In knee-high stockings and a short skirt, she'd rock an absolute territory.
"No prank," Kagura patted his chest.
"And Sawamura-kun's word makes a plain, non-mixed-race girl like me first heroine, bumping Hayasaka-san? Won't the blonde, blue-eyed heiress Hayasaka Ai feel insulted, using her family's power to drag me to her house and force a rethink? Your suggestion feels… risky…"
"Sorry, Kato-san, I wouldn't do that," Hayasaka Ai, in a white sheer beach dress, arrived with her tote, escorted by Qiong and Saki. Meeting Kato's startled gaze, she tucked her hair, set her bag down, bowed to each, and smiled, "Good day. I'm Hayasaka Ai. First formal meeting for some of you, so please, let's get along."
"Oh… likewise," Eriri said lifelessly, rolling her eyes.
—Here comes the doll girl.
"Kasumigaoka Utaha, pen name Kasumi Shiko. Likewise," Utaha nodded distantly.
"Um, likewise!" Kato nodded vigorously, whispering to Eriri, "Eriri-san, why does Hayasaka-san seem more like an heiress than you?"
"Whatever, let her be!" Eriri wanted to kick Kato underwater.
—Megumi, always stirring the pot! That doll's just a maid, not an heiress!
"As for swapping heroine ranks, I fully support it. Kato-san, since Sawamura-kun said so, trust him and your potential~" Hayasaka backed Kagura.
Qiong and Eriri, in the know, exchanged eye-rolls, ignoring her.
—Such a loyal dog, wagging her tail or biting on command.
"Uh… you're not all acting to mock a plain commoner girl, right? No hidden cameras or media? Just discussing our Galgame, right?" Kato, spooked by Hayasaka's generosity, asked.
"Of course." x4
All four, including Hayasaka, replied in sync.
Kato: "…???"
Her eyes dimmed.
—Got it. You're playing me.
"About the proposal…" Utaha dusted off the booklet, holding it up. "Hayasaka-san, read it?"
"Yes, several times," Hayasaka smiled, touching her temple hair.
—I printed, copied, and laminated these myself. I've read them more than Master Kagura…
"As the scriptwriter, may I share my thoughts on this proposal?" Utaha asked seriously, pointing.
"Of course," Kagura nodded instinctively.
Hayasaka, still in her dress, sat in a shaded armchair, listening absently.
Kagura's trio listened earnestly, though in water. Kato wanted her phone, but it was ashore, non-waterproof, out of reach.
"The proposal's passable, but… since Kaguya-kun, I've had a new idea brewing. I've fleshed it out recently. Want to hear it?"
"Pray, share," Kagura said, upright on his float.
"My plan: a world where 85% of the population is female, ruling Earth. Technology's advanced, women enjoy its perks, while men languish at society's bottom, stripped of rights, enslaved. Machines handle most labor, but the dirtiest, grueling tasks fall to ten percent of male slaves."
Utaha spoke with fervor, while Kagura felt a chill below.
Is this really Galgame material?
"Senpai-senpai, will anyone buy this premise…?" Kato voiced Kagura's concern.
"Kato-san, hear me out."
"Um…"
"With advanced tech, women marry women, and tech ensures female offspring."
"Where do men come from? Clones?" Eriri pressed eagerly.
Her creator's nose sniffed a "male slave rises, sings revolution" game.
"Despite tech and wealth, desire persists. Some women become criminals—only women, as men can't commit crimes, their brains fitted with obedience chips."
"Dark taste… So, the female criminals?" Eriri asked, hooked.
"Criminals, naturally, are all women, of course. Judges sentence them to prison or service based on their sins—pregnancy service via artificial insemination to bear males. Grave sinners serve till menopause, tech keeping them healthy and fertile."
"So in your script, all males are born slaves?" Kato asked cautiously.
"Exactly!" Utaha snapped her fingers, crossing her legs. "No woman wants a baseborn male, so convicted women wail, 'I won't bear a filthy man!!'"