Could one laugh at these overwhelmingly huge feelings?
“……Haaah♪”
The night after spending the day with Hayato at the cafe, Aina, having finished dinner, let out a happy sigh as she recalled the day’s events.
It’s been like this lately.
Whenever I have time to myself… no, no matter what, I can’t get Hayato out of my head. Every time I think about him, the depths of my body throb, and I want him, I desire him, and those words try to escape my lips. It would be fine if it were just at home, but it happens even at school, which is a bit troubling.
“Fufu… Hayato-kun… Hayato-kun! Ah… wonderful.”
When I remember that whole exchange, especially that moment, it’s terrible.
‘I’m really glad you’re safe.’
I directly received not only the words but also the feeling conveyed through his eyes that he truly meant it. Even though Hayato was right in front of me, my body craved him, and my awakened female instincts whispered to devour the male that is Hayato.
I had to endure it, but the whispers were so sweet, and I used all my reason to suppress those feelings.
Of course, it wasn’t just about that incident… Hayato had said it. He said that the child born from Aina would surely be cute, that it would surely be a happy family… Hayato said so directly, without embellishing his words.
“…Ugh… Ah, no, really, no more… Hayato-kun gives me the words I want to hear so much.”
A cute child will be born? Yes, because it’s a child of me and Hayato-kun.
Surely it will be a happy family? Yes, because my beloved older sister and mother are with us too.
Such facts were already established in Aina’s mind.
He accepted everything Aina said. With that gentle voice, that gentle consideration, and those strong eyes, he affirmed everything. When that happens, the feelings Aina holds become stronger, growing bigger and unstoppable.
“…Un.”
And when her feelings are stirred up like this, Aina imagines it. She imagines doing things with Hayato that she thought were disgusting until recently.
“…Hayato-kun, touch me… I’ll do anything… I can do anything for you. So please, give me lots of–”
‘Aina, please bear my child.’
“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
The moment Hayato, living in her imagination, said that, Aina’s body trembled greatly. Before she knew it, she had taken off her pajamas, exposing her voluptuous chest, which slightly surpassed her sister’s.
“…Fufu, it’s only for Hayato-kun, okay?”
He’s the only one who can freely do as he pleases with this voluptuous body that men love so much. Aina thinks that she always wants to be beautiful and in perfect condition for him.
‘Somehow, Aina and Arisa have both become more beautiful, haven’t they?’
She had been told many times by boys that she was beautiful and cute when they confessed to her. She is aware that she exudes a sex appeal that goes beyond the framework of a high schooler. But even so, there was something that Aina, and Arisa as well, hadn’t noticed.
It was that the allure emanating from their bodies, enticing men, had become even stronger. The feeling of wanting to have a suppressed love, which had been hindered by their dislike of men, was liberated, making the two of them even more feminine. Not only their hearts, but their bodies were also being transformed into something even more attractive.
“Hayato-kun, un…”
Aina picked up her phone and looked at the newly added contact information.
The name Domoto Hayato engraved in her address book fills her with unparalleled joy every time she confirms it.
If she lets her guard down, she’ll end up with a creepy smile on her face, that’s how much Aina needs Hayato now. She wants to engrave his existence into her body, she wants to feel him more inside her body, Aina continues to hold such endless feelings.
She was able to find out his contact information. But she wants to know more about him, how he has spent his time until now, what his family consists of, what he does at home, it doesn’t matter how long it takes… it’s a trivial matter if she can know about him.
Aina smiles to herself as she thinks about the future.
Her expression was a distorted smile, but it was certainly the face of a woman who had learned about love.
“…Would it be bad to call just to say good night?”
A few beads of sweat on her jade-like skin, and her words of innocence that make her appearance of exposing her body that is far from a high schooler feel unbalanced… in a way, it may be said that it represents Aina’s distortion.
If the little sister is like this, what about the older sister? Unlike Aina, she was facing her study desk. She sat upright in her chair, pen in hand, writing letters in a notebook.
“…………”
Both Arisa and Aina are honor students and their grades are always at the top. Arisa can even be said to be at the top of her grade, so it’s not strange that she’s facing her desk, but it seems that whether she’s really studying is another matter.
“…………”
Arisa, writing letters in a notebook in a posture that should be called a model for studying, the notebook she is looking at was filled with letters.
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It was written so densely that there was no blurring at all, and it was written with exactly the same handwriting and pressure. Arisa’s expression is the cool gaze that everyone recognizes, and it’s hard to know what she’s thinking, but at least it’s clear that she’s thinking of one man and doing this.
“…Hayato-kun… Lord Hayato.”
When she thinks of Hayato, the man she wants to serve for the rest of her life, Arisa’s expression changes, just like Aina’s.
By knowing his contact information today, she has come one step closer to being his. But it’s not enough, she wants to know more and more, and she wishes to be useful to him in the process.
“…Lord Hayato is really terrible… making me like this.”
Even though she says terrible, she doesn’t really mean it.
The reason why Arisa said this was because of her own changes. Like Aina, her dislike of men had been a disaster, and she had never felt anything about love, and she thought that she would never love the existence of a man.
However, meeting Hayato changed Arisa.
Before she knew it, her body was flushed and she was craving him. Even if she thought she wanted to be subservient and become a tool, the desire to be loved as a woman still came out. She wants to support him, and she would be happy just to be cared for in the process.
“…Ugh… again so much.”
Arisa blushed and muttered as she looked at her own greatly swollen chest.
She thought she was immune to such things, but the result of the restraints being removed was the current Arisa. Just hearing Hayato call her name makes her throb, and just having him affirm her feelings makes her unable to bear it.
Aina also knows this, but because their feelings are directed towards the same person, she never makes fun of it. Rather, she was told that it was a natural feeling as a woman, so she should think about Hayato as much as she wants.
“…Lord Hayato… what are you doing now? I… I…”
I’m doing things that I can never say while thinking of you, Arisa leaks a muffled voice as if trying to suppress it.
Like Aina, Arisa also learned about love and brought about change.
But perhaps the biggest change is in her. It’s not just that she doesn’t know men; conversely, she doesn’t clearly understand what men seek. However, the instincts dormant within Arisa exude a captivating allure that tempts men.
Thinking of Hayato-kun, Arisa’s body undergoes further feminine changes.
Becoming cuter, more beautiful, and more seductive, Arisa changes as she thinks of Hayato-kun.
“Hey, Hayato-kun, about Mother—”
“…Alright, I get it! After you’ve said it this much, there’s no way I can refuse.”
“Ah! I’m so glad. Fufu, this means you’re finally coming to our house, Hayato-kun.”
“Fufu… Ahaha♪ We have to give him a grand welcome.”
“Isn’t it just to meet your mother?”
And so, it was finally decided that Hayato-kun would head to the Shinjou residence.