When Ai crawled out from under the table, she was met with a chorus of 'warm' scrutiny. Whether it was warm or not was debatable, but everyone's gazes were certainly intense.
Yet, the silver-haired gyaru was completely unbothered. She extended a manicured finger, traced it along the corner of her bright red lips to wipe away the suspicious white fluid that had leaked out, then offered her tempting, pink tongue from between her lips, licking every drop from her fingertip as if it were a precious treasure.
After consuming it, she opened her lips toward Alex, revealing the heart-shaped pink tongue quivering seductively inside her mouth. "Alex, I ate every last bit."
"Hurry up and eat your dinner," Alex said, his eye twitching with exasperation.
"Hehe, I'm actually quite full," Ai said, but still went to the restroom to rinse her mouth and returned to the table as if nothing had happened, continuing to eat.
However, almost half an hour had passed since dinner started.
Everyone was nearly done eating and, with nothing else to do, used their sharp gazes to relentlessly poke at the gyaru girl. Mrs. Summer also studied the silver-haired girl, silently thinking what a truly beautiful girl she was.
Looking closely, she realized that Chi, Makoto, and Ai were all extremely charming and beautiful girls, and this one named Ai was the boldest.
Even Elara and I haven't done something like that at the dinner table.
This child is truly audacious...
"I really envy Ai," Makoto Himegumi had finished eating and leaned back in her chair, watching Ai with an unwavering expression. She didn't just envy her bold actions; she envied her nerve.
Ai was completely unfazed despite everyone staring at her so openly.
"The night is still young, and no one will be neglected," Alex had two climaxes, but there was no sign of weakness or anomaly on his face; he seemed completely at ease. "Makoto, why don't you..."
"Alex, the bath is ready—"
Just then, Chi walked over. She had just stepped out of the bathroom, wiping water from her hands with a smile.
Since the girls had moved in together, he hadn't had to lift a single finger for housekeeping, living a life of pure indulgence.
"The dishes and bowls?"
"I'll take care of them," Mrs. Summer gently stood up. The mature grace of the wife made the younger girls look over. "I couldn't help with the cooking earlier, so leave the cleaning to me."
"I'll help Mom too," Elara raised her hand.
"Good. Mrs. Summer and Elara, this big feast will have to be properly savored later." This comment made the mother and daughter blush and lower their heads. Alex's eyes landed on Makoto Himegumi. "Makoto, want to take a bath together?"
"Eh? Ah? Me?"
Makoto flinched.
"Help me scrub my back or something. If you don't want to, that's fine. I'll just ask Chi..."
"Wait, I didn't say I wouldn't!" Admitting it in front of so many people made the girl blush, but her tone was firm. "Just scrubbing your back. Of course, that's no problem."
Though she knew it would definitely be more than just scrubbing his back.
Watching Makoto, clutching her change of clothes, timidly follow Alex into the bathroom, Ai, who was still eating, smiled with her eyes. "It's Makoto's turn now."
She wasn't jealous. She was full, and besides... she had a big feast coming later tonight.
"That girl... her size is incredible," Mrs. Summer looked surprised, taken aback by Makoto's cup size, and couldn't help but say, "I wonder how she developed that way."
"Even though Makoto acts like a tomboy, her breasts are terrifyingly huge," Chi tilted her head. "Is this what Alex calls 'gap moe'?"
The 'gap moe' Makoto Himegumi, according to Chi, slowly removed the last small strip of fabric on her body and walked naked into the steamy bathroom. The girl covered her chest with her arms and pressed her legs together.
Her milk-smooth, delicate skin was stained pink. The full, soft flesh pressed by her arms seeped out from the edges, and the enormous, hemispherical shape was breathtaking.
Her plump thighs and toned abdomen formed an alluring curve, like a perfect piece of art.
"Makoto, it's not the first time we've been naked together," Alex wasn't wearing anything either, completely exposed. "What are you still shy about? Come on, take your hands away and let me look~"
"I'm just a little... unaccustomed, since we have strangers at home," Makoto pouted. But thinking of Ai's boldness earlier, she refused to lose, lowering her arms.
With a shake and a jiggle, Makoto's most outstanding feature was fully revealed to Alex's eyes. Her exaggeratedly large breasts seemed to possess all the beauty in the world.
Despite being terrifyingly large—whether F or G cup—they defied gravity, remaining perfectly perky and unsupported.
The two pink, soft nipples at the apex radiated a delicate charm, making one want to take a bite and savor their exquisite taste.
"Alex, don't stare for so long."
"What does it matter? I've seen them countless times," Alex's gaze was fixed on them. "And even after seeing them so many times, I never get tired of looking. Makoto, your breasts are truly mesmerizing."
"Idiot," the girl was actually very happy to be praised, smiling sweetly. "Anyway, they all belong to you... You can rub them every day, Alex. But let's wash up first. Later... we'll have plenty of time."
"You have a point, but Makoto, today, when you scrub my back, let's try a new method."
"A new method?"
"Ahem, let's ditch the towel, Makoto. Use your proud breasts to wash me instead."
"...Isn't that just a tit-job?"
"Wow, you even know about tit-jobs?" Alex feigned surprise.
Makoto wanted to sink into the bathtub. She actually owned a collection of erotic movies and knew a lot, but she had never revealed it, maintaining a perfect facade.
However, since Alex liked it, she certainly wouldn't refuse.
Sitting behind the young man, she applied shower gel to her chest, making the already delicate, massive softness even slicker. The pink nipples peeking through the foam were intensely tempting. Makoto pursed her lips, pressing her chest against Alex's back.
Then, she used her exaggeratedly soft flesh to slide and rub up and down his back, creating a large area of foam.
"H-how is it, Alex?"
"Hah... one word: divine," Alex took a deep breath. "This is truly... a supreme experience. I can barely hold myself back."
Makoto's face grew hotter and hotter. With this friction and sliding, she couldn't hold back either.
It really feels wonderful...
After pushing her chest back and forth over him, Makoto thought it was over, but Alex suddenly waved his hand. "Makoto, now it's time for the front."
"Eh?"
"The front, of course. You have to wash the front too."
"..."
Her heart raced faster and faster. The girl had no thought of refusal, only shyness and excitement. She moved around to the front and inhaled sharply at the sight of the young man's muscled body, his abdominal muscles, and his perfectly defined V-line.
Not only women, but men's bodies also attract the opposite sex.
Makoto was completely drawn in. Facing Alex, she trembling raised her proud, ample breasts, created foam, and then knelt, leaning forward to press them against his chest.
She carefully started to scrub...
But as her upright, soft nipples rubbed against his pectoral muscles a few times, the girl's body gave a violent shudder. Her hands and feet instantly went weak, and she tumbled forward.
"Oops—!"
Makoto Himegumi bumped into Alex. Her firm, soft breasts pressed against the young man's chest, deforming into a perfect hemisphere. The foam acted as a lubricant, allowing the compressed, hemispherical flesh to slide from his chest all the way down to his lower abdomen.
A perfect, seamless motion!
"Squelch—"
Accompanied by the friction sound, a trail of foam marked the path from Alex's chest to his lower abdomen.
In that instant, he went rigid, sputtering white foam from his mouth as if he'd been completely drained.
"Alex! I'm sorry! Are you okay?"
"I... I'm going to..."
"Going to?"
"I'm ascending to heaven—!"
This is just... too damn good!