Thursday morning hit like a third meteor.
Rito woke trapped in a cocoon of warmth, buried in a futon pile, his heartbeat thumping against four different bodies.
Lala's tail had coiled tighter overnight, wrapped snug around his morning wood like a velvet rope. Every sleepy breath she took made the tail squeeze and release in a perfect, milking rhythm.
Sachie was curled against his left side, her cheek on his chest, a small hand resting innocently over his heart.
Mami was on his right, her fingers curled around his bicep, her thumb brushing the waistband of his shorts.
Mikan's foot was locked around his ankle like a jealous handcuff.
Rito's eyes snapped open. The sensation was overwhelming.
His body reacted instantly according to its biological clock. The curved head of his erection flushed deep rose, the thick vein pulsing under the pressure of Lala's tail.
'They're all here,' Rito thought, his face heating up. 'It's heavy and crowded. But... it smells really good.'
He tried to shift, but Lala stirred first. Her large green eyes blinked open.
"Rito~ ♡" she whispered, her tail giving a playful, deliberate tug on his erection. "Your secret tail is extra warm today~ ♡"
"Ngh...!" Rito gritted his teeth, a shudder running through him. "L-Lala... don't squeeze..."
Sachie mumbled something in her sleep, nuzzling closer to his warmth. Mami's fingers twitched, brushing the edge of the bulge through his shorts.
Mikan's eyes snapped open.
Her gaze went straight to the tent under the blanket. Then to the girls clinging to him.
And the first scene in the morning made her want to hit something with a ladle.
'Rito… they're ALL over him…'
She sat up, the blanket falling away. Her death-glare could've melted steel.
"Two elementary girls and your sister slept in YOUR bed?!" she blurted, cheeks flaming. "And you're already… like THIS?! With all of them touching you?!"
Rito didn't look away. He couldn't. He was trapped.
"I'm sorry, Mikan!" Rito said, his voice cracking but his eyes honest. "I can't help it! It's... everyone is warm. And Lala is... squeezing me."
Lala sat up, tail swish. "Morning, Mikan-chan! Wanna help me study Rito's secret tail~?"
"NO! AND GET UP, ALL OF YOU!"
…
During the walk to school, Lala clung to his arm, tail wrapped around his wrist, large green eyes sparkling at every stare.
At the gate, Haruna waved, her smile soft and polite, but her fingers tightened on her bag strap when she saw the hand-holding.
"Good morning, Yuuki-kun, Lala-san…" Her voice was gentle, yet her cheeks tinted pink.
'They're holding hands again…' Haruna thought, a pang in her chest. 'They really are a couple… I should be happy for them… really…'
Rito saw the look in Haruna's eyes. He felt a stab of guilt, but he didn't let go of Lala.
"Morning, Sairenji," Rito said, bowing slightly. He squeezed Lala's hand, an acknowledgement of his choice, but he offered Haruna a warm, apologetic smile. "See you in class."
…
Class 2-A became noisy the moment they walked in.
During the breaks, Lala stood in front of Rito's desk, chatting with other girls. Suddenly, she bent down to tie her shoe.
Her ass rubbed directly against Rito's crotch.
"Wait, Lala, let me move—"
Too late. His dick grew half-hard instantly due to the sudden friction, the curved head jumping under the fabric and poking her.
"Rito~… Is your secret tail acting again?" Lala asked loudly.
Yui's voice cracked across the room. "SHAMELESS!"
Rito stumbled forward with a jolt, trying to escape the attention.
Thud.
His face buried straight into Haruna's chest as she reached out to help him steady himself.
He felt the soft warmth, the scent of citrus soap and also her heartbeat racing against his cheek.
"Ahh!" Haruna gasped, freezing.
Rito didn't pull away instantly. He inhaled.
"I-I'm sorry, Sairenji!" Rito muffled into her uniform, his face burning. "I tripped! But... (sniff)... you smell really nice today."
Haruna's soul left her body. She pushed him away gently, her face exploding into steam. "Y-Y-Yuuki-kun?!"
Rito sat on the floor, rubbing his head. 'I said it. I actually said it. Oh god, I'm dying of embarrassment, but it was true, so I said it out loud.'
…
Click.
Mikan opened the main door to let Rito and Lala in after school.
"We're back, Mikan."
"Welcome back."
"Where are Sachie-chan and Mami-chan?" Rito asked, noticing the quiet.
Just then, the duo entered from the living room, grocery bags thumping.
"ONII-SAN! You are already missing us!" Sachie yelled.
"You really care for us!" Mami chimed in.
Rito smiled, a warm smile that made Mami clutch her chest.
"Of course I missed you," Rito said honestly. "The house is too quiet without you guys after all the fun yesterday."
Mikan sighed. "When I was cooking, I realized we lack some of the ingredients for dinner and you were yet to return from school. And apparently…"
Mikan stretched the last line, her eyes narrowing at the two troublemakers beside Rito.
"They were bored because their onii-san hadn't returned from school and so, I sent them to the grocery store."
"Rito, you are really popular with girls nowadays, huh?"
Rito was a little flustered by Mikan's words. "Mikan, it not like that, I-"
Sachie motioned Mami to pull Rito inside. "Let's go inside first, onii-san!"
Mami nodded, but just as she took the first step, she tripped over the welcome mat.
"Kya!"
She faceplanted straight into Rito's crotch.
Squish.
The impact pressed her warm face against him, making him half-hard instantly.
"Ugh…" Rito groaned.
Just as he was about to help her up, Mami "mistakenly" squeezed it a few times quickly with her hands while trying to push herself up.
"Wait! Don't do that…"
Rito's dick swelled to full 9 inches.
Sachie's eyes instantly went bright. "Onii-san's… is HUGE…" She poked the tent curiously. "Can I see how big it really is? I am just curious~"
Mami's blush exploded crimson. She pretended to push herself back; her hands secretly squeezed the bulge one more time. 'It's warm... and hard...'
Mikan folded her arms tighter, watching them.
'They're doing this in MY house… in front of ME… And Rito... he's letting them!'
Rito's blush hit nuclear. He looked away, unable to meet Mikan's eyes. "Let's... let's just get changed."
…
After everyone gathered in the living room, Lala tossed the purple sphere.
Mood-Light-kun: Activated.
A violet glow bathed the living room.
Zero-G Mode: Activated.
A game of zero-gravity tag began.
And then, it was chaos.
Sachie spun; her shirt rode up; bare midriff flashing right before Rito's eyes.
Mami "caught" Rito mid-float; her palms sliding under his shirt, flat on his bare body, thumbs brushing his nipples.
"Mami-chan!" Rito yelped, his dick throbbing harder.
"Sorry!" Mami giggled, not looking sorry at all. "Your abdomen is so hard, onii-san!"
Lala's and Sachie's laughter echoed. Rito floated there, flushed, hard, and awkward.
'Just kill me… Getting in such a situation is too embarrassing. But... they're having fun.'
Mikan watched from the floor, holding onto a table leg. She saw the way Mami touched him. She saw Rito's reaction, not disgust, but flustered acceptance.
At first she wanted to call-out Rito and then explain to her friends that despite those accidents happening repeatedly, Rito was really not doing anything on purpose. These kinds of accidents had always been happening around him. But then she noticed something, Rito wasn't doing anything on purpose, that was right, but when it came to Sachie and Mami… "Accident" was not the correct word.
'They're really having fun... without me.' Mikan's brows furrowed. 'Well, it's time for dinner. Let's end this.'
…
The dining room smelled like heaven.
Mikan's full spread covered the table. Rito sat in the center, still half-dazed.
Sachie plopped down on his left, Mami on his right.
Sachie's chopsticks darted like a hawk. She stole the biggest piece of tamagoyaki. "Open wide, onii-san~"
Rito opened his mouth, face red. "Aaah." The egg melted on his tongue.
Mami's turn. She scooped a trembling spoonful of pudding.
Slip.
The pudding landed on Rito's chin.
Mami froze. Then, cheeks crimson, she leaned forward and licked it off in one shy, lightning-quick swipe of her tongue.
"S-sorry… it just… happened…" she mumbled. 'It tastes like him…'
"Don't w-worry about it," Rito answered, his voice husky. 'Her tongue... was warm.'
Mikan stabbed the tamagoyaki on her plate. 'They are acting as if I am not even here!'
Lala's eyes lit up. "Me! Me! Me! My turn now! ~ ♡"
She scooped pudding with her tail and flicked it.
Splat.
Right on Mikan's cheek.
Mikan's death-glare intensified.
Lala gasped. "S-sorry, Mikan-chan!"
Rito reached out on pure reflex. His thumb brushed the pudding from Mikan's cheek.
He then leaned forward and licked it clean off her cheek.
Mikan froze. Her anger evaporated, replaced by an exploding blush that burned down to her neck. She stared at him, wide-eyed.
'He… licked it off me… in front of them…'
Rito pulled back, licking his lips. "Sweet," he said honestly, meeting her gaze.
Sachie and Mami stopped, their eyes widening. The atmosphere shifted instantly.
Sachie leaned forward, a smirk playing on her lips. "Well, well... Onii-san really takes care of Mikan-chan~"
Mami giggled. "It's almost like... well, you know~!"
Mikan's blush intensified. "It's nothing like that! It was just an accident!"
Lala clapped. "Then, how about a pudding rain so that everyone can lick pudding as much as they want~?"
Pudding-Pudding-kun: Activated.
The ceiling opened like a dessert storm.
Everyone scrambled. Sachie slipped on vanilla; crashed forward; small chest pressing flat against Rito's front. Mami slipped backward, squishing against his back.
Rito was trapped in a pudding sandwich.
His dick throbbed to "stand up", the thick mushroom head flushing deep rose. Sachie wiggled, grinding slowly. Mami "helped" by pressing tighter from behind.
Rito's mind raced, his blush refusing to fade.
'I would never run from these anymore. If this is my life from now on, if someone is choosing me... then I'll protect every single one of them. No matter how embarrassing it gets.'
…
After dinner, everyone returned to the living room for a movie.
Everyone sat on the floor, backs against the sofa, one giant blanket draped from waist down like a shared cocoon.
The television flickered to life.
A ghost movie: "The Girl Who Loved Her Brother Too Much to Pass On."
Good-Mood-Light-kun stars twinkled overhead, casting eerie shadows perfect for horror viewing.
Lala's tail curled under the blanket, brushing Rito's thigh every time she leaned forward.
Sachie on his left, Mami on his right, Mikan at the end; arms folded tight, her eyes locked on the screen.
The story built.
A pale girl in white drifted through walls, whispering her brother's name.
Tension rose, and soon the climax hit.
The ghost lunged at the screen, mouth open in a silent scream.
"KYAAAA!!"
Sachie launched forward; small body slamming into Rito's front. Mami jerked backward; palms sliding under the blanket, landing square on Rito's cock over his shorts.
THROB-THROB.
His cock became half-hard, thick vein pulsing under two sets of elementary fingers.
Rito's blush hit nuclear. "N-nngh…!"
Lala's tail trembled under the blanket; sensitive tip brushing his inner thigh. "Ahn~" she whimpered softly.
Mikan watched from the end of the sofa. Her eyes sharpened in the dim light.
'Their hands are… practically glued on HIM… under MY blanket…'
The movie ended. No one moved. Sachie's palms stayed glued. Mami's fingers gave a tiny, secret squeeze.
Rito's soul was ready to leave his body. 'They aren't letting go. And honestly, I... I don't want them to stop.'
Peke floated overhead. "Peke calculates royal scepter at maximum stiffness. Emergency cooldown is advised."
Soon, the movie ended, and credits started rolling.
Lala yawned. "Bedtime~"
Everyone stood. Rito grabbed a cushion fast to hide his tent.
Later that night.
In Mikan's room, the girls slept. In the guest room, Lala snored.
In Rito's room, Rito lay alone, staring at the ceiling. His dick refused to soften. The memory of Mami's hand, Sachie's body, and the taste of pudding on Mikan's cheek played on a loop.
With no other way, he quietly stood up and took out an ero-book from his secret stash. He went to the toilet downstairs.
'I can't sleep like this,' he thought, his face burning in the dark hallway. 'I'm a healthy high school boy. I have needs.'
After 20 minutes, Rito returned to his room, flushed but calm. He closed his eyes, finally able to sleep, knowing that tomorrow would bring even more chaos, and he was ready for it.
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