Perhaps unable to bear the silence, Kenji uncharacteristically started a conversation.
“A long time ago…
back when I was in kindergarten.
Brother and Irina-san told me that allergies go away if you gradually get used to them, and they made me eat soba.
Apparently, they took what a school teacher said at face value.”
Naturally, that wasn’t the case, and Kenji, who was made to eat the soba, developed a rash and became unable to breathe, and was immediately rushed away in an ambulance.
The two of them were scolded severely by the doctor and apologized while crying.
From then until now, they hadn’t tried to make him eat soba, and Issei also made sure to be careful whenever he bought food.
“Back then, they reflected on it properly.
I wonder why now it’s turned into just saying sorry.”
Those words weren’t directed at Rias; it was just a monologue.
“Thank you for the meal.”
Kenji lightly pressed his hands together and began cleaning up the dishes.
“Ah, shall I do that?”
“It’s fine.
I’m the one who ate.
It’ll be over in a second.”
“Aren’t you in the middle of studying for tests?”
“I may not look it, but my grades aren’t bad.
I haven’t gotten below 85 on any subject.”
Kenji said a bit boastfully.
He looked quite charming like that.
Then, as if remembering something, he muttered.
“Come to think of it, the presents for Asia-san…
they stopped coming, didn’t they?”
The presents that used to be delivered almost every day had now completely ceased.
Rias answered Kenji’s question matter-of-factly.
“He probably realized Asia wasn’t interested and backed off.
Maybe he was just caught up in a temporary fever?”
“I suppose so.”
After that, the topic never came up again.
What is this?
“Here, Kenji.
Say ‘ahhh’.”
“A-Ahhh.”
During a meal at an inn.
Rias held out a piece of sashimi with her chopsticks and fed it to him, and her younger brother, Kenji, ate it looking embarrassed.
“U-Um…
isn’t the distance between you two a little close?”
At Issei’s question as he voiced his doubt, Rias gave a puzzled expression.
“Is it wrong for a married couple to get along?”
“Eh?”
Married couple?
Married?
MARRIED COUPLE!?
“Whaaaaaaaaat!?
Married!?
S-Since when!?”
“What do you mean ‘since when’?
We just had our ceremony the other day.
You were there too, weren’t you, Issei?”
“I don’t know anything about th—wait?”
When he looked back at his memories, he did feel like his brother and Rias had held a ceremony recently.
And now they were on a family trip.
That’s how it should be.
Yet why was he so surprised?
Ignoring Issei’s confusion, Kenji and Rias continued their flirtatious meal.
While forced to watch it the whole time, Issei ate his expensive-looking food that tasted like nothing.
Later, after some time had passed, Issei suppressed his racing heart and headed toward the mixed-gender hot spring.
(If it’s an inn this good, there must be some beautiful ladies!
Today I won’t do any peeping, I’ll just openly enjoy everyone’s breasts!)
Without trying to hide his lewd expression, he made his way to the mixed bath.
Getting naked and wrapping a towel around his waist, he was about to enter the mixed bath when a voice he recognized—a glossy voice he had never heard before—reached his ears. Get faster updates on novelping.com.
“Nng…
Kenji.
Does it…
feel good?”
“Y-Yes…
very…”
“Fufu.
I’m glad.”
Opening the door slightly and looking inside, he saw Kenji and Rias naked and clinging to each other.
Rias was using those large, heavy, perfectly round breasts that Issei practically worshipped—massive G-cup or larger orbs with puffy pink nipples—as sponges, lathering up body soap and rubbing them sensually against his chest to wash him.
Her smooth, flawless pale skin glistened with water and suds, her long crimson hair tied back and secured with a towel, and from Issei’s position, the seductive line from her elegant back down to her plump, juicy buttocks was clearly visible.
Her enormous, soft, jiggly tits pressed and squished heavily against Kenji’s body, the slippery soap making her massive breasts glide smoothly over his skin while her hard nipples traced teasing lines across his chest.
While washing Kenji’s chest, Rias trailed her soft, warm tongue along his jawline and neck, leaving wet trails.
Kenji, who had been letting her do as she pleased, tilted Rias’s beautiful face up and pressed his lips against hers.
Accepting it without resistance, Rias instead actively engaged in a deep kiss, invading Kenji’s mouth with her tongue, sucking and swirling passionately.
In the meantime, Kenji grabbed Rias’s soft, plump bottom and kneaded it firmly.
Rias’s juicy buttocks changed shape erotically as his fingers pressed deeply into the supple flesh.
Watching this lewd affair, Issei, without even caring about the towel that had slipped down his waist, was masturbating his erect meat rod with ragged breath.
“Damn it…
that Kenji!
Why…!”
While unable to take his eyes off the scene before him in frustration, Rias’s body moved downward and touched the erect meat rod.
“It’s so big…
you felt it for me, didn’t you.
I’m so happy…”
In a voice that sounded intoxicated, Rias sandwiched Kenji’s thick, veiny meat rod between her massive, slippery soapy breasts and extended her tongue toward the swollen glans.
She moved her sandwiched breasts squishily and rhythmically, the soft, heavy titflesh enveloping and stroking the entire length while her tongue licked and swirled around the sensitive head, her puffy pink nipples brushing against the sides of his throbbing shaft.
“Kenji’s penis, it’s still getting hard and big.
I wonder if it will fit all the way inside me?”
Rias, speaking jokingly, continued her service with her breasts and licked the pre-cum overflowing from the slit.
That tongue attack became the final push, and Kenji let out a small groan and ejaculated the cloudy liquid toward Rias’s face.
Thick ropes of hot semen splattered across her beautiful features, dripping down onto her enormous breasts.