There are still three hours before the plane arrives in London. Ren adjusted his belt after exiting the restroom, leaving Hayasaka slumped weakly on the toilet, her clothes in disarray, her skirt and underwear lying on the floor. Her face was flushed, and her hair was a mess, evidence of an intense and wild lovemaking session.
Ren returned to his seat, leaning back against the soft cushion. He pulled out his phone, intending to pass the time by watching a movie. However, before he could open the app, a LINE notification from Fujii Natsuo, his fellow scumbag, caught his attention.
Natsuo: {How's the trip going, buddy? Must be boring sitting on a plane for hours, huh?}
Ren clicked his tongue, then replied briefly.
Ren: {Maybe. But I found my own entertainment}
*DING!*
It only took a few seconds for Natsuo's reply to come, this time accompanied by a photo.
"A photo? Could that scumbag have sent pictures of his sexual escapades with Tachibana Hina-sensei?" Ren guessed.
He and Natsuo often exchanged photos of their partners after sex—a habit that satisfied their twisted desire to show off.
Curious, Ren opened the LINE message. The photo automatically downloaded.
His guess was half right. Natsuo did send a photo, but not with his stepsister or his homeroom teacher, Tachibana Hina, whom he had impregnated. In the photo, Natsuo was lying on a bed, with two beautiful women on either side of him, each holding one of his hands.
"Oh? Natsuo got new women? And what's more, they're twins. Not bad. I wonder if that scumbag has a fetish for sisters with blood ties. Whether it's Tachibana Hina and Tachibana Rui, who are siblings and now his stepsisters after his father married their mother, or now these twins. His skill in seducing women is no worse than Ito Makoto."
After praising Natsuo's hidden talent, Ren observed the twins in the photo.
On Natsuo's right lay a girl with short hair. Her hair was shoulder-length, straight, and light brown. Her face looked slightly shy, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes slightly closed as if avoiding the camera. Her expression showed a mix of embarrassment and satisfaction.
On Natsuo's left lay a girl with long hair. Her hair was long, wavy, and the same light brown as her twin's. She looked more confident, her gaze directly at the camera, and her smile slightly mischievous. Her posture was more relaxed compared to her twin.
In short, they were both young and beautiful girls. It was impossible that no guy had ever asked them out.
"Isn't Natsuo worried about his kidneys failing?"
Since the photo was uncensored, Ren could clearly see the twins' naked bodies covered in hickeys and bite marks, like a map of their love battle. Bodily fluids glistened on parts of their bodies, adding a sensual and wild vibe to the photo. Moreover, both girls held used condoms in their hands, as if proudly displaying their "trophies."
Natsuo himself wore a satisfied grin, having conquered the twins. He hugged both girls tightly, as if unwilling to let them go.
Ren: {Who are they? How did you get them?}
Natsuo: {The older one is the short-haired girl, her name is Jinguuji Rumi. The long-haired one is her younger sister, Jinguuji Naori. They're first-year students at our school.}
Before Ren could ask more, Natsuo sent another LINE message.
Natsuo: {Originally, they both liked their childhood friend, but unfortunately, that guy was too dense to notice their feelings. It only took me a week to make both of them fall for me, to the point where they were willing to have a threesome with me after I took their virginities one by one the other day.}
Ren: {Congratulations, Natsuo. Now you have more women than I do.}
Compared to Makoto and Natsuo, who had unhealthy relationships with multiple women as if collecting Pokémon, Ren only had three women in his harem.
Nakano Itsuki, Maria Mikhailovna Kujou, and Hayasaka Ai.
There was no other way; Ren's criteria for women were demanding due to his mild mysophobia. In fact, if he weren't as picky as Makoto and Natsuo, Ren estimated he would have slept with at least double-digit women.
Natsuo: {Haha, you know I'm not picky. But honestly, this is better than I expected. You should try it sometime, Ren. Twins... they're different. Their synchronization is incredible.}
Ren: {Oh? Synchronization? Explain in more detail, bro.}
Natsuo: {You know I won't go into details, but... just imagine. Rumi is shy, while Naomi is more aggressive. The contrast is addictive. Naomi is more dominant, more confident. Meanwhile, her older sister, Rumi, is shyer, but when things heat up... she can go even crazier than her sister.}
They both enjoyed their lewd conversation. They knew what they were doing was wrong, but they didn't care. They only cared about their own pleasure.
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Japan, Yuki Family Residence.
Behind the grand walls of the Suou Family residence, the night crept in silently. However, inside Yuki's room, the silence was disturbed by the faint sound from the laptop screen. The clock had long passed midnight, but Yuki's eyes remained fixed on the video playing in front of her.
Headphones covered her ears, isolating her from the outside world.
Yuki, who had always suffered from amenorrhea, suddenly found herself trapped in a labyrinth of desires she had never known. After watching one video, her concentration shattered, her mind filled with the scenes she had just witnessed.
Her fingers fidgeted restlessly over her bare groin, moving in rhythm with what she saw on the screen. Small moans escaped her lips, muffled by the Yin-Yang union sounds from the headphones. Her body trembled, feeling a strange sensation spreading throughout her.
"Why... why am I like this? My body has never reacted like this before to Onii-chan, but now I'm aroused watching that scumbag's sex video..."
"Why does it have to be Rokuhara-kun? Why is my body reacting to a scumbag like him? This doesn't make sense..."
"Never mind, don't think about it too much. Let my future self handle this matter, I in the present just need to enjoy the sensation normal women feel when aroused!"
Amidst her confusion and inner turmoil, Yuki continued to indulge herself, she irresponsibly threw the matter to her future self.
That night, she discovered a new kind of pleasure, one that made her addicted.