Chapter 56 - Chapter 52

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"It's been a while since I last came to Kyoto."

Kyoto Station, which I was visiting for the first time in several years, didn't seem particularly different from before, but the flawless Kansai dialect being spoken all around me gave me the real feeling that I had arrived in the ancient capital. In a way, this was the most familiar form of foreign culture to me.

"Is this your first time in Kyoto, Suzuka-chan?"

Walking with Suzuka-chan gave me a strange feeling, as if I had truly become this girl's father. Age-wise, it wasn't strange at all, and since Suzuka-chan consciously called me "Papa," no one would doubt that we were father and daughter.

"My family never traveled, so this is pretty much my first time leaving the city."

I thought to myself, Despite being so wealthy— but then I remembered Kuchidaijirou and it made sense. That man would never take his daughters on trips. Which meant that for Aika, this school trip might also be her first time in Kansai.

Yesterday, when I saw Aika happily talking with her classmates at Todaiji, I turned back without thinking. Looking back now, I suppose that was my own form of jealousy. Unconsciously, I had wished to see her heartbroken after being separated from me.

People are selfish creatures. We want to be needed by someone, and we crave proof of that. Even though Aika and I are twenty years apart, and even though I'm technically her father, I still wished to see her lose her smile after being apart from me.

But that was nothing more than my own selfishness. Anyone would be happy and smile when visiting an unfamiliar place with friends. Even someone who had lost their family just a month ago might force a smile. People are emotional creatures. I should have known that well enough. Yet I demanded an unreasonable level of devotion from Aika. With that kind of attitude, I probably wouldn't be able to bring her back. I needed to tell her—that I would accept her no matter what. Because we're father and daughter.

"So, what about you, Papa? How many times have you been to Kansai?"

Unusually, Suzuka-chan asked me about myself. Maybe this was just another part of our father-daughter camouflage, but I found myself lost in thought.

"Hmm… maybe my fourth time? I remember coming a few times for work, but since it wasn't for travel, I don't remember much. The first time was probably during my middle school field trip. I remember that one pretty well."

Though it wasn't so much that I remembered as much as things came back to me after arriving in Kansai. Twenty years ago, I was a sensitive student, and I had all sorts of memories—friendships, romance, and more.

"Did you have a girlfriend back then?"

"Huh?"

Avoiding my gaze, Suzuka-chan asked me an unexpected question. I never thought I'd hear a question about romance from her.

"During the field trip… I don't think I had one back then."

The truth was, I definitely didn't have a girlfriend during my middle school trip. The only girlfriend I ever had in my life had broken up with me the summer before the trip, so by the time autumn came around for the field trip, I was single. But the reason I dodged the question like that was because it wasn't the kind of story you tell a grade-schooler—and because it was a past I didn't want to remember.

The day I lost her—my childhood friend and lover.

Looking back, it felt like everything started going wrong from that day. Even now, in my thirties, I'm still single—maybe because I've been dragging that incident with me all this time.

"Then, this is the first time you've walked around with a girl like this, right?"

"—Hk!"

I don't know what came over her, but Suzuka-chan suddenly took my hand and started walking. In other words, she held my hand. My mind went blank from the suddenness of it. I considered the possibility that people might suspect something like compensated dating, but right now, we were "father and daughter." At most, we probably just looked like a grade-school girl with a slight father complex walking hand-in-hand with her dad. No one seemed to pay any attention to us.

"Y-yeah, I guess I've never walked around Kyoto Station with a girl like this before."

For some reason, I couldn't bring myself to reject her bold action, so I ended up holding Suzuka-chan's hand as we walked around Kyoto Station. Was this also part of the father-daughter act? I couldn't confirm because Suzuka-chan was looking the other way. Wait—was Suzuka-chan blushing after being the one to initiate hand-holding?

To an outsider, we just looked like a man in his thirties and his grade-school daughter. But in reality, we were in a relationship where we'd had creampies, and just earlier, I had ejaculated a load into her mouth. Holding hands with someone like that in public was practically like announcing child prostitution (not that it was prostitution, but still)—it reeked of crime. Yet, contrary to that, the people around us acted completely unfazed. We really must have looked nothing more than father and daughter.

"Just for today, I'll make an exception. For the sake of a dull, single salary man, I'll play the role of your girlfriend for one day."

Apparently, out of pity for my single status, Suzuka-chan had decided to play the part of my girlfriend. Sure, walking around an unfamiliar city with a lover would feel more uplifting than being alone—but when that "lover" is a grade-schooler, it's exciting in a completely different, dangerous way. An overwhelming sense of guilt weighed heavily on me.

"Look where you're going. You're gonna bump into someone, you know?"

Despite saying she was just acting, Suzuka-chan held my hand tightly. Normally, the satisfaction and sense of responsibility from being relied on by a young girl would come first—but with Suzuka-chan, desire and excitement took precedence. The way she begged me to cum in her mouth at the hotel in Nara was unbelievably erotic.

"...Don't get any weird ideas, okay? This is just pretend."

Even as she said that, Suzuka-chan seemed embarrassed. She kept holding my hand firmly, but her cheeks were definitely red.

"What kind of weird ideas?"

"Like imagining me giving you a blowjob or covering my face and tits with your cum."

I barely managed to swallow the words, But we've already done all that. To her, this was strictly a platonic relationship. Or rather, for a grade-schooler, that's what a "girlfriend" would normally be. No ordinary grade-school girl would take five loads in her mouth first thing in the morning.

"Well then, I'll take you up on your offer and have you play the part of my girlfriend."

"...It'll cost you."

Even as she said that, Suzuka-chan pressed herself closer to me this time. It was almost like linking arms, and her braless, budding breasts brushed against my elbow. The softness was incredible. And the firmness and elasticity were amazing.

Suppressing both guilt and excitement, I let myself lean slightly into Suzuka-chan's small body. It was true that I had been lonely since Aika left. It wasn't just about physical intimacy—there was a gaping hole in my heart.

At times like this, a young girl's body could distract from the loneliness. Connecting with a middle or grade-school girl, kissing her womb with my penis—there was a sense of fulfillment in that.

But right now, I wasn't having sex with anyone. I'd repeated sexual acts with Suzuka-chan, but we'd never had direct penetration. That was my own line in the sand. Until I brought Aika back, I wouldn't have sex. Not with Anna-chan, not with Suzuka-chan, not with Mizuki—I had no intention of doing it.

But the truth was, that very stance was making the hole in my heart even bigger.

People can't live alone. Meeting Aika had made me understand that clearly.

Yet losing her had also made me realize how much I craved human warmth. Even without sex, just being close to someone like this brought a certain comfort. Did Suzuka-chan, in her own grade-schooler way, understand that? Maybe that's why she was comforting me like this—lying about pitying a lonely single man while linking arms with me. Though the distinct swell pressing against my elbow kept threatening to obliterate my rationality.

"If you need to get off, just say so. I'll help you out in a nearby public restroom."

Running her finger casually along my crotch, Suzuka-chan whispered in my ear. Does she just want to drink my cum? I wondered, but since holding it in was bad for me, I decided to take her up on it later.

Before long, we arrived at the bus terminal. A taxi would have been better to get to Kiyomizu-dera, but given our current situation, the bus was the only option.

"Let's go to the very back."

Since it was a weekday, the Kyoto bus was relatively empty. Spotting the completely vacant back row, Suzuka-chan guided me there. After seating me by the window, she suddenly crouched down and slowly unzipped my pants.

Timing it with the bus's departure, Suzuka-chan began sucking my penis.

"Tell me if someone comes, okay?"

As she said that, Suzuka-chan devoted herself entirely to sucking me off. Apparently, blowjobs leading to oral creampies had become a full-blown habit for her.

The bus was sparsely populated. With seats available, no one was standing, meaning all passengers were facing forward—so no one noticed what Suzuka-chan was doing. But this was a bus. A public vehicle. Getting a blowjob from a grade-schooler here was an indescribable thrill. The sound of her sucking was drowned out by the engine, and the seat in front blocked the view of what was happening at my crotch. At most, it might have looked like a tired grade-schooler napping on her father's lap.

"Suzuka-chan… this feels amazing…"

But behind the seat, Suzuka-chan was taking my fully erect, exposed penis into her mouth. Maybe the public setting excited her, because her technique was even more intense than usual. And I was also at peak arousal from the thrill of getting a blowjob from a grade-schooler on a bus. Unlike the enclosed toilet on the Shinkansen, this was just a blind spot—several people were in the same space. Yet none of them noticed Suzuka-chan's actions, some chatting, others engrossed in their phones. The driver could see the back of the bus through the rearview mirror, but the seats created a blind spot.

In the midst of all this, I was getting my dick sucked by a grade-schooler. The sensation of the girl's oral cavity, her slippery tongue intensely stimulating my shaft—I was on the verge of cumming from the sheer excitement.

But what I needed to watch out for were passengers boarding at the next stop and the scenery outside the bus window. The bus's height meant that even if a car pulled up alongside, no one would notice—but if another bus parked next to us or we passed a building with a café on the second floor, I'd have to be careful. From the side or above, the sight of a grade-schooler sucking an adult man's penis would be completely visible. If anyone saw, a verbal warning would be the least of my worries—I'd definitely be arrested.

Yet Suzuka-chan didn't slow down. If anything, her movements grew more intense as she worked toward making me cum. From Kyoto Station to the nearest Kiyomizu-dera stop was only about fifteen minutes if things went smoothly. Before then—or before another passenger came to the back—Suzuka-chan had to make me finish.

Despite the tension, my excitement didn't wane. If anything, the high-stakes situation made it even more thrilling. A rush I couldn't get from normal sex was racing through my mind.

"Mmm…"

Carried away by the excitement, I reached into Suzuka-chan's T-shirt. Normally braless, her slight forward-leaning position already gave a decent view of her cleavage—and in some cases, even her budding nipples were fully visible. Sliding my hand in from the collar, I found myself free to grope a grade-schooler's bare breasts.

Even though they were just budding, they had the volume of a C-cup. That perfect balance between firmness and softness unique to a young girl. When I pinched her budding nipple between my thumb and forefinger, the girl shuddered before letting out a faint, erotic moan. Though still developing, her nipples had enough size to play with—and as I teased them, they stiffened. At this point, they were about the same size as Aika's in her normal state. Undeniably breasts—not like a boy's. The satisfying swell, the distinct protrusion of her nipples—everything felt incredible.

"Papa really loves tits, huh… Nngh—"

Her face twisted in pleasure, Suzuka-chan looked up at me with a blissful expression. Like a cat being stroked under the chin, she made a sweet, needy face every time I pinched her nipple.

"I love them. Suzuka-chan's tits are my favorite."

"...I love Papa's dick the most too."

You've never even seen another one, have you? I almost said, but held back. Even if she hadn't, saying it out loud probably heightened her excitement.

"Honestly, I love Suzuka's pussy the most, though."

"Ah—!"

Seizing the moment, I whispered that—and Suzuka-chan let out a flustered moan. No matter how unreasonable my demands were, having her nipples played with like this must have made it hard to react normally.

"T-that's a no…! Papa's dick feels too good…!"

Her face already looking like she was on the verge of orgasm just from her nipples, Suzuka-chan desperately shook her head. Apparently, she had been refusing penetration because sex with me felt too good. Maybe she had to do with consideration for her sister Aika, or perhaps it was her own pride as Kutsuki Suzuka—but the fear of losing herself in pleasure was still very much that of a grade-school girl.

"Even though you say that, you really want me inside you, don't you?"

"I-I don't…! I don't want this lolicon dick at all…! Nnngh—!"

The moment I said that, Suzuka-chan's body jerked. It seemed she had climaxed from nipple play alone. Slumping limply over my lap, she panted heavily. Of course, I hadn't cum yet, so my penis was still hard. At this rate, I wouldn't be able to tuck it back into my pants—and soon, we'd arrive at the bus stop.

This was a problem. Just as I was wondering what to do—

"Next stop is Kiyomizu-dera, right? This bus goes the closest, I think—"

At the next stop, a group of middle-schoolers on a field trip boarded. Four girls. Two of them looked familiar.

Sagishino Middle's Ayaka-chan and Anzu-chan.

"Huh?"

Naturally, when Ayaka-chan and Anzu-chan spotted me, their eyes widened in shock, freezing at the bus entrance. They probably never expected to see me on the same bus.

"What's wrong, Ayaka? Do you know them?"

The other two girls looked puzzled. Of course they would—running into an acquaintance during a school trip to Kansai was unusual.

"That girl—"

Glancing at Suzuka-chan, who was still catching her breath in the back seat, Ayaka-chan seemed to piece everything together. She had already seen me with Suzuka-chan on the Shinkansen yesterday—and probably had a good idea of what we'd been doing in the private toilet.

"Sorry, Anzu. Can you handle this for me? —Never mind, it's nothing. Let's all sit up front. The view's better there."

Acting like nothing was wrong, Ayaka-chan guided the other two forward. Anzu-chan, left with an ambiguous request, stood flustered near the bus entrance—but the moment she made eye contact with me, she blushed and hesitantly approached.

The bus's movement made her sway noticeably. The sight of her bust—seen clearly in the open-air bath—was honestly unbelievable. It was almost a shame she was still a middle-schooler with a body that erotic.

"...Long time no see."

Even though we'd just seen each other fully naked last night, Anzu-chan awkwardly greeted me before sitting next to Suzuka-chan. At first, the other two girls tilted their heads at her behavior, but once they realized we were acquaintances, they resumed chatting with Ayaka-chan.

After what had happened last night, Anzu-chan seemed extremely uncomfortable. She refused to meet my eyes. Maybe she didn't even understand what Ayaka-chan had asked of her.

Ayaka-chan's goal was probably to keep her other two friends safe. Having fully pegged me as a pervert, she had sent Anzu-chan as a buffer to keep them out of my reach. That put Anzu-chan at risk, but Ayaka-chan must have assumed I wouldn't pounce on a girl in public. She was determined to keep the other two from interacting with me.

And Ayaka-chan probably had an idea of what Suzuka-chan and I had been doing. Realizing I might still have my dick out, she had sent the more experienced Anzu-chan to handle the situation. In a way, it was callous toward her friend—but it also showed how much she trusted Anzu-chan's experience. Only a childhood friend could make such a request. The fact that she didn't handle it herself betrayed her inexperience—and her unease around male anatomy.

"Anzu-chan, are you also going to Kiyomizu-dera?"

"Y-yes. What a coincidence running into you here—huh!?"

Sure enough, Anzu-chan was shocked when she saw my fully erect dick. Other passengers glanced over, but from the front, nothing seemed amiss, so they soon lost interest.

"W-why is your penis out…?"

And hard, at that. She had a point.

"T-that's none of your business! Go away!"

Suzuka-chan snapped at her, clearly on guard as if to say No other girls allowed. But she was already exhausted, with no energy left to make me cum.

"...I understand. Leave it to me."

"Eh?"

Somehow grasping the entire situation, Anzu-chan smoothly switched places with Suzuka-chan. Leaving the stunned Suzuka-chan aside, she reached toward my cock and—

"—Excuse me."

—grabbed it and started stroking.

"Uh, Anzu-chan?"

"Leave it to me. I'm used to handling these. If it's just making you cum, I can do it with just my hands."

"Ngh…"

Ignoring our shock, Anzu-chan skillfully worked my shaft. Unlike Suzuka-chan, who was still inexperienced with handjobs, her technique was polished. Even though it was her first time with me, she knew exactly where to stimulate.

"Here feels good, right? I'll focus here."

Like a nurse or doctor examining a patient, Anzu-chan stroked me without hesitation. Using Suzuka-chan's saliva as lubricant, she firmly massaged the base while her other hand flicked the tip. It was a level of skill I'd never experienced before—almost professional. Just how much had her fourth-grade teacher taught her?

"Excuse me."

Sensing I was close, Anzu-chan quickly bent down and took my penis into her mouth. Continuing to stroke me, she flicked her tongue against the tip—and effortlessly made me cum.

Her technique was too good. It happened so fast, I barely realized I had ejaculated.

Swallowing my load with ease, Anzu-chan sat up as if nothing had happened. From the moment she took me into her mouth to the finish, it had taken barely thirty seconds. Her god-tier skills had left me helpless.

Since she had only bent down for about as long as a traffic light stop, no one noticed she had given me a handjob-blowie combo—let alone that she had swallowed. Who would expect such an angelic face to hide blowjob and handjob skills far surpassing Mizuki's?

"When you need to make a man cum under time constraints, you have to take control and focus only on his most sensitive spots. Otherwise, you won't finish in time."

Just how much experience did she have? Like a kind neighborhood big sister, Anzu-chan began instructing Suzuka-chan. At first, Suzuka-chan listened attentively—but the fact that a stranger had just made me cum so easily, and was now teaching her, must have rubbed her the wrong way. Her expression quickly soured.

"W-who asked for your advice?! You're done here, so go away!"

Suzuka-chan immediately shooed Anzu-chan away. Even though she had saved us, prideful Suzuka-chan would never admit that.

"This is your fault. I never said you could touch my chest."

Because of this, Suzuka-chan was now in a huff. She probably believed that if I hadn't played with her nipples, she would have been the one to make me cum.

Even after arriving at Kiyomizu-dera, her mood didn't improve. We were having such a good moment— I thought, but then I remembered my original purpose for coming here and tightened my headband.

Somewhere ahead, Aika was waiting.