Makoto POV
"Let's move on, Nijima." Her small hand made my dick look bigger. If Sakura SM fetish satisfied my desire of conquest, Nijima's body stoked my ego.
"So, is it sex?"
"I think it is enough for today. In school, please greet me and Sakura normally, okay? Don't be too flirty or Sakura might see you as a threat." This is just a dream, but I want to save the best for last. I don't think Nijima is at the stage where she would enjoy sex.
"Ah. I see. Understood." Nijima nodded.
Sakura stayed inside my house the next day. Somehow, she was fuming. She didn't say anything, but her mouth kept frowning. The effect of being netorared even though it was only a whisper in dreams had shaken her to the core.
"What is it, Sakura? Is it your period?" I joked. I knew the reason. She was feeling insecure because I made moves to Nijima in her dreams.
"No!" She said, But when she realized she had been shouting, she fixed her language. "Ah. I mean. No. I am not in period or jealous…"
"Eh… Jealous? Is it the adventurer party I am with again?"
"Uh… No… It's not that…" Sakura dived onto my couch. I smirked and whispered in her ear.
"What, you got another fetish? Are you excited when you fantasize about me with other girls?" I smirked." I didn't know you were into NTR stuff."
"No! I mean… No. I am not into NTR stuff. No way I am into that…. No. I am not…" Sakura was red to her ears. Whoa, she had a nice reaction there.
"Hm.. let's see." I then turned on my laptop. There, a photo of Nijima with Sakura and me was displayed.
"Hn…" Sakura turned to the photo. Just by seeing it, I knew she was already turned on.I then propped her up and whispered in her ear.
"Imagine. I went into the bed over there with Nijima. Then, I start caressing her breasts over there. Just like this." I drew a circle on her breast through her clothes.
"No…" Sakura trembled.
"I opened her uniform button by button. Then my hand went to her thigh, then to her most sacred place. All you can do is watch. No. I want you to watch. You enjoy it, right?"
"Hnn!!" Sakura's body jerked.
Good. She is behaving better than I expected. Not only did she seem to tolerate other girls, it seemed as if she was enjoying it. Sakura. I loved you. You are my ideal girl, Sakura!
Afterward, we did another round of sex and went to bed. Inside the dreamscape, Nijima has been waiting for me.
"Strip!" I commanded her.
"So cocky!" nijima shouted back. But she still unbuttoned her pyjamas one by one. I did the same. My hand explored her body. From her nape, to her breast.
"You are cute. I love you." I whispered.
"Of course!" Nijiima said proudly.
"When the men praised you, you should be more shy and nod or say thank you." I sighed. Her attitude is not cute in the slightest. Let's see if we can fix that.
After foreplay, I inserted my penis into her vagina. My motivation tanked. She might be beautiful, but she didn't understand men's hearts at all.
"Ouch! Hnn… it's big." Nijima grasped the bedsheet. This girl. That comment just earned her ten points. She really stroke me where it feels the best!
I loaded my desire into her, and she accepted it.
"Whew. So this is sex. It feels a little nice. I guess I understand why people liked it. I don't like it, though. I think masturbation feels better. I don't have to cater to the male," Nijima sighed. Despite saying that, somehow, I feel defeated. She didn't moan like yesterday! What did I do wrong?
I should investigate Nijima's weak points! She might be a man-hater, but she was still human. There must be a weak spot somewhere in her body. She was acting like when I did it with Sakura who was in a sullen mood. She can feel it. I just didn't know her buttons.
For the next few days, Nijima and I were having sex inside the dreamworld every night. Through countless trial and error, I finally figured out her body.
"Hnn… Cumming!" Nijima's body jerked as I pushed a vibrator on her belly. I then flipped her onto her stomach, penetrating her from behind. Nijima immediately moaned as pleasure rushed through her brain.
Nijima's sensitive spot was near her stomach. Near her g spot and I can only reach her sensitive spot if I rammed her from her back in a sitting position. Any other position and I will climax before her.
She was a peculiar girl. But now that I know her weak point, she is practically mine. She is very weak with suggestions. A mere whisper was enough to bring her to climax.
"Listen, Nijima. I think you are weak if makoto slammed his cock from behind. Don't let him do that." I told her.
"Why? It felt the best."
"Because you will become his slave if you do. Do you notice Sakura's behavior around Makoto. She has become subservient to him, right?"
"Yeah. Now that you mention it. You are right. Sakura had changed ever since she had been with you. But why?"
"Remember. This is just a dream. In reality, you have never climaxed from a guy's penis. If you do climax on your first taste of cock, you will become addicted to it. Just like now. At first, you were against me touching you, right? But now, you were eager for it. The only reason you can resist me is because your first experience with cock is not the best."
I spun a convoluted lie. I don't know if this would work. But if this actually worked, Nijima might become a permanent member of my harem instead of being a one time chance. In just a week, Nijima has turned from a manhater into a normal girl that loves sex. She just needed a little push before becoming addicted to my cock. If she did become addicted, I wouldn't have to worry about any lawsuit.
My words seemed to jolt her senses.
"You are right. This is dangerous. Being a woman is dangerous! No wonder Mom still saw that bitch of a father even though he often abused her. She had become his slave!" Nijima nodded.
"But you still need to do this, right? Otherwise you will be in the street. Homeless. You would be lucky to even be employed as a cashier."
"... yes. You are right. My father has returned now. He is the same scum as I remembered," Nijima cast a downward glance. At that moment, my heart sank. She had talked about her father numerous times, and he sounded like a total jerk.
"Well. Be careful, okay. If you become his slave, anything he does to you will become pleasure. Even if he hit you, you would only feel glad, not pain." I whispered to her ear. Planting a suggestion inside her mind. Nijima gulped. Her body trembled. "But who knows, maybe it is better that way."
"No! I don't want to be a man's slave! Never!" Nijima yelled. Her voice was so strong her figure vanished for a second. However, she returned moments later. Her emotion was so strong.
"Alright. Good night." I waved her goodbye and we returned back to our room.
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Nijima POV
I woke up in the morning because a shout was heard from the living room. At that moment, I knew what had happened. My father had been released from jail and had returned home. I frightfully stepped into the living room. Only to find him drinking alcohol as soon as he went home.
I tiptoed into my bedroom, but a voice knocked my heart out of my chest.
"Hey! Who taught you to sneak in like a thief, ungrateful child!" my dad roared. He then threw an empty can of beer at my face.
"Sorry." I bowed.
"Tch!"
"Dear, Nijima only didn't want to disturb you." My mother tried to placate him.
"Being in jail was so much better than being in this cramped room. I should just sell this house." My father said, It was just two years, but not only did my father not repent, he seemed to get even worse.
"But where are we going to live then, dear?"
"It's your business! Do you think I still think of you as a family after you cheated on me like that? Just go with that man instead!"
"He is just a friend from college! You almost killed him just because of that?" My mother shouted back.
I slipped out the door as my parents were busy fighting. I need to get out of this house as soon as possible. If possible, I want to bring my mother, but I no longer have that luxury. It's not like my mother was an angel either. Just like me, she was only trying to survive.
I should do it now. I have no more time left. Makoto, Sakura, I am sorry.
The plan should be simple. I will crash into Makoto and drenched my uniform with a juice I bought from the market. Then, I will ask to take a bath inside his house. As I enter his house, I will seduce Makoto with the trick I have crafted inside my dream.
Then, I will accuse him of rape. Makoto will either have to give up his house or risk reputational damage to his adventurer career. Taking his entire house might not work. So, in the off chance he chose the latter, I will negotiate to renovate his house into two. His house is 4 LDK! He could afford that. That should work. He risked jail if he still refused that.
"Alright." I took a deep breath and started my plan.