After finishing the second event, we had a busy time: fishing, making deals with the guys, paying a brief visit to the Jofu party (where I was invited to stay over), and so on.

But I hadn’t forgotten.

Up until now, I’d already lost my virginity to childhood friend Chiyu, the pure beauty Shi-on, and Seko, that gyaru who’s gentle even with otaku. The next morning after each of those encounters, we had all this time to just... be intimate.

But it was different with Fuka-hou. Since she had an event the morning after our first time, we never got that chance.

Even after the event, schedules were packed and it was hard to find the time, but finally, the moment arrived.

Back home, I told them I’d go out to gather materials before dinner was ready, and left the house.

"Fuka-hou."

"Sousuke-san..."

We were inside a forest, having confirmed no one was watching.

Fuka-hou’s black hair, tied into a ponytail, swayed as she gazed at me with moistened eyes.

My face and Fuka-hou’s drew closer, and before either of us realized it, our lips met.

"Chu, chu... mmm..."

Those brief, tender kisses where only our lips touched lasted just a few seconds before shifting into a devouring kiss.

With the same fervor she applied to her studies, she tangled her tongue with mine.

The fact that the earnest class president was clinging to me so desperately only fueled my arousal further.

Seeing her sink into the lewd acts she described, driven purely by her own will, was incredibly lascivious.

The sheer fact that she was the only one I wanted elicited an overwhelming surge of ecstasy.

Refusing to be outdone, I licked her mouth, only for her to suddenly suck my tongue in. It felt like she was using my tongue as a dildo, performing cunnilingus with her lips.

“Juu... jluur... zhuurr... mnh... fuh... jluuruur”

Before we realized it, we had locked arms in a tight embrace, but Fukumi clung to me as if she would never let go. The reality of being desired by my lover, coupled with the sensation of her twin breasts pressed against my chest, drove my arousal to a fever pitch regardless of my will.

Fukumi kissed me with her eyes closed, but when they suddenly opened, I saw that her usually rational gaze was now misty with tears and burning with lust.

She was probably seeing the same thing in my eyes right then.

Realizing we were completely consumed by each other, we became even more entangled, ignoring the drool dripping down our chins as we devoured every part of each other’s lips.

It was a moment so blissful that I could have just been kissing her for hours, but there was the restriction that dinner needed to be ready.

She must have had the same thought, for she reluctantly released her hands from my back and slowly lowered her head.

Fukumi carefully unbuckled my belt, undid the button, and slid the zipper down.

It turned out my briefs were already on the verge of tearing.

And even in that state, it was clear.

I'd been moving around quite a bit today, and since I hadn't showered yet, my sweat was lingering in the air.

Shinpo must have sensed it deeply, yet she didn't make a single disgusted face; instead, her expression became one of ecstasy.

"You made me feel this way," she said.

"Ah, yeah."

"That's wonderful."

With a smile that was part shy bashfulness and part proud pride, Shinpo pulled down her panties.

Boosted by the effects of the vitality-enhancing drug, my enlarged member was exposed to the air, and the sensation made my hips tremble.

And then, an accident occurred.

My cock shot out with a bloop, and I don't know how it happened, but it smacked her cheek right on.

Slapping someone's cheek with your crotch member is a scene that most people in life probably never experience, and I hurriedly apologized.

"I-I'm sorry!"

She looked surprised for a moment, but there was no sign of her being displeased.

On the contrary, she voluntarily pressed her cheek against my cock and looked up at me with eyes tilted upward.

"Hehe, it's okay to worry about that. I am Sōsuke-san's... your lover, after all. I'm happy that you got this hard and rushed into me with such force."

After a long, entranced exhale, she opened her mouth and guided my cock to the warm, soft, and gooey spot inside.

"Guh."

I felt as if only my crotch had been dipped into a warm bath.

But it wasn't just that.

Her tongue coaxed the rod deeper inside, and as she expelled the air from her mouth, an overwhelming sense of tight, intimate connection was achieved.

Without a single spot left unexplored, touching only flesh, tongue, or mucus, the rod was immersed in nothing but peak pleasure, constantly drowning in it.

The juicy slap slap sounds—far from what one would expect of such an earnest class president—seeped into the forest, and with every thrust forward and back of her head, a sweet, tingling numbness so intense it made her dizzy raced up from her hips to her brain.

"Fu-fu... is that good for you?"

Looking up at me with her eyes, she watched my reaction and smiled happily.

Combined with seeing such a side of Fuka, the excitement quickly rose to its peak.

The limit arrived in less than ten minutes.

Perhaps sensing the swelling right before ejaculation, she narrowed her eyes into slender arcs.

"Mm... Yes, just like this..."

The moment Fuka gave permission, the breaking point came, and a thick white fluid shot out from the tip.

It gushed out in large quantities as if someone had twisted open a tap; Fuka made a surprised face, "Mm...!?", but she did not let go of his mouth until the very end.

After the rod spasmed whoosh whoosh over and over again, expelling the final drop.

She slowly withdrew the shaft from her mouth and opened her lips toward me.

The sheer volume of it was staggering, even to myself, but Fuka swallowed it in several separate gulps, taking every drop into her stomach.

"Fuka, you don't have to..."

It was ironic for me to say such a thing since I was the one who had ejaculated, but she wasn't actually obligated to drink it all.

The information had been shared around Chiyu, and everyone was just doing this because they knew I'd be pleased about it; there was no absolute requirement involved.

After swallowing the last of it, Fuka coughed a few times before smiling at me.

"It's fine. As long as Sou-suke is happy, I don't mind. Or... are you not happy?"

"No... honestly, it turns me on incredibly..."

"Glad to hear it. But... may I have some water?"

She seemed to feel a clinging sensation in her throat. And presumably, the smell was quite intense as well.

When I handed her the filled canteen, Fuka drank from it aggressively.

Once she was finished, she set the canteen on the ground and turned her back to me.

"Fuka?"

Then, she placed both hands on a nearby tree, presenting her rear end toward me.

"W-Well, Sōsuke still has plenty of energy left... would that be all right?"

She turned only her head around, her face as red as an apple.

It seemed Fujinami was inviting him from her side.

My cock remained stiff as a rock.

"How could I say no?"

I moved closer to Fujinami and flicked up her skirt, positioning myself against her waist.

What was revealed was a pair of hips boasting an impressive fullness that took my breath away.

She seemed to have some complex about them, but to me, they were nothing but one of her charms.

After being captivated for a moment, I gently lowered her panties.

"Mmph..."

By then, her secret cleft was already wet with arousal.

I quickly rolled on the condom, aligned the tip with her hole, and slowly pushed my hips forward.

Her insides constricted tightly around me, as if they were eagerly welcoming him in.

"Ah... ah! Sōsuke-kun's...!"

Once I was fully inside, Fujinami trembled violently.

Overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure, I came to an abrupt halt. Despite having just finished a release moments ago, the ecstasy was so intense it felt like it would trigger another climax all on its own.

I waited for that towering wave of euphoria to subside before slowly guiding my hips in gentle undulations, gradually transitioning into harder, more driving thrusts.

Perhaps because we had shared this position several times before—standing up and penetrating her while she was outside—it felt instinctive to me, allowing me to find the optimal angle and rhythm despite it being our first time doing so in this manner.

Her ponytail swayed back and forth like a horse's tail, keeping perfect time with my movements.

With every shift, her glossy nape would flash into view before disappearing again.

She seemed far less composed than I was, exhaling hot, dripping breaths in ragged gasps—「Hah... hah...」—over and over.

But the moment my movements slowed, she urged me on, whispering, 「It's fine... so please...」

Heeding her words, I swung my hips with single-minded abandon, the pleasure intensifying with every stroke.

The wet slapping sounds of our hips and buttocks colliding rang out in succession—bap, bap, bap—while our heavy, ragged breathing spoke volumes about our mutual excitement.

With each thrust, beads of sweat flew from our bodies in visible sprays. I could almost register the exact moment they popped, a heightened state of awareness that bordered on pure concentration.

「Ah...! Sousuke-san... ah. I love you...」

Hair wild and disheveled, Fumihoko repeatedly poured out her affection to me.

My chest swelled with a warm sensation, and I couldn't help but echo her words back.

After an act that affirmed everything about us, the limit came crashing down once more.

"Miyuri……!"

"Yes……! Sōsuke…-san… like this…!"

I kept thrusting my hips, driving into her depths for the very last instant.

With such force that the shape of her buttocks seemed to change, her body bounced and shuddered.

Savoring the peak of pleasure, a clouded white fluid was ejected from my shaft.

The ecstasy was so intense I thought my hips might have been knocked clean off; it felt like it would go on forever.

In reality, it probably only lasted a few seconds, but the sense of satisfaction was immense.

"Ah…. It's swelling up inside… I can hear it—bloop, bloop, blub-blub. You're putting in so much, Sōsuke-san…"

It seemed Miyuri could feel the white fluid pooling at the tip of the condom.

Due to Chiya's "Stamina Enhancement," my member is currently performing like the protagonist of a harem manga, so it might not even be an exaggeration.

Slowly withdrawing my hips, I felt the latex catch on her walls.

I held the condom in place as I pulled it away. Mifuku flinched for a split second, making a small "nn" sound before a water-balloon-sized pool of semen bulged into existence.

Even to my own eyes, the volume was enough to make me recoil.

My natural virility had been climbing steadily, and with the enhancements stacked on top, things were getting pretty damn ridiculous.

So far, it hasn't caused any issues—in fact, the pleasure I get when ejaculating has actually increased—but there's a part of me that can't help feeling a bit uneasy about how increasingly inhuman this is becoming.

Then again, it’s also a fact that dating four girlfriends would be nearly impossible without it.

Chiya, Shiomi, Moshiko, and Mifuku are all quite proactive about those kinds of things, and naturally, I’m happy about that too.

"Wa... Y-You came out so much. Sousei-san, I, I made you—"

It seems Mifuku often feels inferior compared to the other girls.

There’s a hint of belief that she lacks in terms of feminine charm compared to the other members of the group.

Perhaps that’s why she lights up with such joy when she can confirm that I’m excited by her.

She gently removed the condom, lifted it with one hand, and used the palm of her other hand to let the semen drip down onto it several times.

"Mi-Mifuku...?"

"I-I'm sorry. When I think of it as proof that Sousei-san got really excited for me, I..."

Fukaho blushed, her face flushing with a shy bashfulness.

Then she brought the condom to her lips, drew all of its contents into her mouth, and drained it dry.

The rubber deflated as if the previous bulge had been nothing more than an illusion, becoming completely empty.

She picked up the water bottle she had set on the ground earlier and drank some more.

"I... feel like a bubbling sensation has started inside my belly."

It was likely because he had been done twice, combined with the fact that she had drunk so much water.

"I'm, I'm sorry. But dinner is about to be served..."

"It's fine, don't apologize. As long as it's from you, Sounosuke-san, I don't mind."

Hearing her say that with such a coy demeanor made him feel too awkward to continue expressing his guilt.

"Uh... then, thank you."

"Haha. Well, since knowing you're pleased makes me happy too, that's all I could ask for."

After that, Fukaho lowered her gaze toward my waist.

"……It seems it will still take quite some time to recover the material."

That was the premise under which we left the house.

And now, me leaving twice wasn't enough to satisfy him.

"Y-Yeah. I still think I need more. Can I count on you……?"

"Of course. With that settled…… Sōsuke. Are we okay to go at it from the front next……?"

Fupō gazed at me, leaning into me in a coaxing manner.

"Ah."

The shadows of myself and Fupō, lit by the setting sun, intertwined, and once again, the lewd sounds of water echoed around us.

The time with Fupō continued until Shouko arrived on Mashiro to look for us.

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After finishing the second event, we went fishing, I made a deal with the guys, and I briefly visited the Seiou Party, where I was invited to stay overnight. But I haven't forgotten.

So far, I've had my first time with my childhood friend, Senyuu, the elegant and beautiful Shion, and the otaku-friendly gal, Shouko, and I had time to cuddle with them the next morning.

However, for Shinpo, because of the event the next morning, we didn't have time to cuddle.

After the event, we were busy and couldn't find the time, but finally, the moment has come.

When we got home, we said we were going out to get supplies for dinner and left the house. "Shinpo" "Sousuke..." In the woods, after checking for safety.

Shinpo's black hair, tied in a ponytail, swayed, and her moist eyes looked at me.

Shinpo and I moved closer, and without a word, we kissed.

"Chuu, chuu... Nn..."

The light kiss, where only our lips touched, lasted only a few times before it turned into a passionate kiss.

With the same enthusiasm she uses for studying, she entwined her tongue with mine.

The fact that the serious class president was so engrossed in me, made my excitement even more intense.

The way she indulged in her own lewd behavior, at her own will, was very sensual.

There's an incredible sense of exhilaration in the reality that the target is just one person, myself.

I licked her mouth in an effort to match her, and suddenly she sucked my tongue up. It was as if she was treating my tongue like a stick and performing fellatio on it.

"juu... juu... juu... n... fu... juuuu..."

We ended up hugging each other, but especially Deepa, she clung to me as if she would never let go, and the realization that she was asking for me as her lover, along with the feeling of her twin mounds pressing against my chest, inevitably caused my excitement to rise.

Deepa had been kissing with her eyes closed, but when she suddenly opened them, her usually rational eyes were filled with moisture, and I could see the passion burning within them.

Likely, my eyes were in the same state.

We were aware that we were both obsessed with each other, and we continued to entwine more passionately, not even minding the drool as we kissed, devouring each other's lips.

It was such a blissful time that we could have kissed for hours, but we were limited by the fact that dinner was about to be ready.

She must have thought the same thing, for she slowly pulled away from me, her hands lingering on my back as she lowered her head.

Deep Hō carefully loosened my belt, unbuttoned my pants, and unzipped them.

By then, my pants were already on the verge of tearing.

And even in that state, it was clear.

Today, I had a lot of physical activity, and since I haven't taken a bath yet, the smell of sweat is lingering around me.

But despite feeling it deeply, Shinpo doesn't make a single unpleasant face and instead looks blissful.

"I made you feel this way, didn't I?" "Y-Yeah." "I'm happy."

Shinpo, with a bashful smile that seems almost proud, praises me and then pulls down her panties.

Thanks to the effect of the energy enhancement, the swollen stick is exposed to the air, and the sensation makes my hips tremble. And then an accident happens.

The stick leaps out, and to my surprise, it actually hits her cheek.

I'm flustered and apologize, "S-Sorry." The scene of hitting someone's cheek with my stick is one that most people won't experience in their lives.

She looks momentarily surprised, but she doesn't seem to mind.

In fact, she even rubs her cheek against the stick and looks up at me with a coy smile.

"Heh heh, don't worry about it. I'm your, l-lover, you know. I'm happy that you got so hard and hit me so forcefully."

Huh... After a dreamy sigh, she opens her mouth and guides the stick to a warm, soft, and gooey place. "Guh."

I feel as if only my crotch is in a warm bath. But it's not just that.

Her tongue coaxed the shaft deeper, and by displacing the air in her mouth, an overwhelming sense of intimacy was achieved.

The shaft was in constant contact with either soft flesh, her tongue, or her mucus, and was always drowning in the highest pleasure.

The lewd, wet sounds of "jup-jup" seeped into the forest, and with each time her head moved back and forth, a dizzying, sweet numbness raced from her waist to her brain.

"Huhuhu, do you like it, hmm?"

She looked up at me with a sidelong glance, smiling happily as she watched my reaction.

Her appearance only added to the excitement, which quickly reached its peak.

Before long, the limit was reached.

As if sensing the swelling right before ejaculation, she narrowed her eyes into arcs.

"Mm... Yes, like this--"

The moment she gave her permission, the dam broke, and white fluid spurted from the tip.

Startled, she made a face saying, "Nn...!?" but never let go of her mouth.

After the shaft convulsed repeatedly, releasing the last drop.

She slowly pulled the shaft out of her mouth and opened it toward me.

The amount was so great that even she was surprised, but Shinpo swallowed it in several gulps and managed to get it all down. "Shinpo, you don't have to force yourself..."

It was a bit hypocritical of her to say that since she was the one who had produced it, but she didn't necessarily have to drink it all.

The information had been shared starting from Senyuu, and everyone was doing it because they thought I would be happy, but it wasn't an absolute requirement.

After swallowing, Shinpo coughed a few times but then smiled at me.

"It's fine. If it makes you happy, I don't mind. Or, are you not happy?"

"No... Honestly, I'm really excited, but..."

"Then that's good. But... may I have some water?"

It seemed like it was sticking in her throat. And probably, the smell was also quite unpleasant.

I handed her a water bottle, and she drank from it vigorously.

After finishing, she placed the bottle on the ground and turned her back to me. "Shinpo?"

Then, she put her hands on a nearby tree and presented her buttocks to me.

「S-Souzou-san, you still seem to be able to go... Is it not possible?」

She turned her face back, and her face was as red as an apple.

Deep seems to be inviting me from her side. My stick is still as hard as ever. "There's no way it's not possible."

I approached Deep and flipped up her skirt, letting it rest on her waist.

Exposed was a magnificent posterior that took one's breath away.

She seems to be a bit complex about it, but to me, it's just one of her charms.

After a moment of being captivated, I gently lowered her panties. 「Nn...」

Her slit was already wet.

I quickly put on the condom and, aligning the tip with her hole, pushed my hips in slowly.

Her insides clung to me as if welcoming me.

「Ah... Ah... Souzou-san's...」

When I was finally in, Deep shuddered.

The pleasure was so intense that I stopped moving for a moment. Even though I had just cum, it was such a good feeling that it was urging me to cum again.

I waited for the huge wave of pleasure to subside and then slowly moved my hips, gradually shifting to a more thrusting motion.

Perhaps because I had some experience with deep-knee thrusting, even though this was my first time standing up and thrusting, I felt like I knew how to move my hips and how much to do it.

Her ponytail swung like a horse's tail in rhythm with my movements.

Every time, her alluring neck would come into my view and then disappear.

She seemed to be out of breath, repeatedly exhaling hot, melted breaths.

But when I tried to slow down, she said, "It's okay, so... "

So I continued to thrust my hips with all my might, and the pleasure kept building up.

The sound of my hips and buttocks colliding, "pachin, pachun," repeated, and our rough breathing told the story of our excitement.

As my hips moved, I could even feel the sweat of both of us, a sensation that was almost like concentration.

"Ahh...! Tsunetsugu... I love you... "

She tossed her hair wildly, repeatedly expressing her love.

My heart was filled with warmth at this, and I couldn't help but return the same words.

After being affirmed in everything, the limit comes again. "Deep Ho...!"

"Yes...! Sōsuke-san... like this...!"

I continued to thrust my hips, and in the final moment, I pushed myself to the deepest part.

Her body shook like it was jumping from the force of my thrusts, changing the shape of her buttocks.

As I experienced the greatest pleasure, a white liquid shot out of my shaft.

The pleasure felt like it would go on forever, as if my hips would explode.

In reality, it probably only lasted for a few seconds, but the satisfaction was immense.

"Ah... It's swelling inside...! I can feel it squirting, Sōsuke-san's coming out so much..."

Deep Ho could feel the white liquid collecting at the tip of the condom.

With the effects of the 'Strengthened Vitality' from the Thousand Cures, my shaft was performing at the level of a hero from a pornographic novel, so it might not be a lie.

When I slowly pulled back, I could feel the condom catch inside her.

Pressing and pulling the condom revealed a "hn" as the cum pocket swelled like a water balloon.

The amount was enough to make me shudder.

With my natural virility ramping up and the enhancement added on top, it was getting pretty extreme.

So far, it wasn't causing any problems, and the pleasure during ejaculation was increasing, but I couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy about how inhuman it was becoming.

Still, without this, it would be difficult to date four girlfriends.

Chiyu, Shion, Makiko, and Shinpo were all pretty proactive about it, and of course, I was happy about that.

"Wow... You came this much, didn't you? Kousuke-kun, with me..."

Deep down, it seemed like Shinpo felt inferior to the other girls.

She seemed to think she was lacking in feminine charm compared to the other members.

That's why, perhaps, she was showing a happy face when she confirmed that I was excited about her.

She quietly took off the condom and lifted it with one hand, then pressed it down with the other hand a few times. "M-Mikoto...?"

"S-Sorry. I just thought, if Kousuke-kun got so excited, then..."

Deep House blushed and looked embarrassed.

Then she moved the condom to her mouth and sucked it dry.

The condom emptied out, as if the bulge it had made was a lie.

She picked up the water bottle she had put on the ground earlier and drank again.

"...I feel like my stomach is sloshing around."

That must be because she had drunk a lot of water, in addition to drinking twice already.

"S-Sorry. We're about to have dinner."

"It's okay, don't apologize. I don't mind if I think it's from you, Soju."

When she said that bashfully, I didn't feel like apologizing any further.

"Um... Thank you."

"Hehe. It's nice to know that you're happy about it."

Then Deep House looked down at my waist.

「...It looks like it'll take a while to gather the materials.」

That's why we left the house under that pretense.

And right now, I don't think two times is enough.

「Y-Yeah, I think we still need it. Can you...?」

「Of course. And... Kousuke-san, can I do it from the front this time...?」

Deep Ho looks at me with a pleading expression. 「Yeah.」

The shadows of Deep Ho and I, illuminated by the setting sun, intertwine once more, and the lewd sound of water echoes around us.

The time spent with Deep Ho continued until the maids summoned by Mashiro came looking for us.

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