"Hmm... Chuu... Slurp... Slurp..."
"Ah... E-Emily..."
I gently stroked Emily's beautiful hair as she buried her face between my legs. Her beautiful hair, which looked like it had cost a fortune to maintain, was silky, shiny and smooth to the touch.
After making her my slave, I continued to fuck her and enjoy her delicious body. We tried everything from the missionary position to doggy position to cowgirl position, and I spewed semen all over her vagina.
I am in the process of having my penis, which I have overworked to the limit, gently cleaned by Emily in a cleaning blowjob. My penis, which had become so small, shows no sign of recovering, though.
"Chuu... Slurp... Nnn... Aah... Master, you've been cleaned."
"Phew... That's good... Well done."
"Y-Yes! Emily is happy that Master is happy."
She looked up at me with a big smile on her face, which I found very endearing. A little embarrassed, I turned away and looked at the clock, it was almost time for Erika to come home.
It seems that the time spent flirting while embracing and kissing each other was longer than I thought.
"It's already this time... I'm going to take a shower."
"...Yes. I'll show you around."
It's Erika's room, but Emily seems to know where the bathroom is. I took her with me to the bathroom and she tried to enter with me, but I refused and went in alone.
If my lower body was healthy, I would welcome her going in with me, but unfortunately my dick is burnt out right now. Anyway, I took a shower to let off some light sweat, then got out of the bathroom and Emily and I took turns.
**"
"How was Emily?"
"It was really good. I'm excited to reward Erika."
"T-Thank you very much. I'm looking forward to it."
After showering, I went back to the bedroom to put on my clothes, and Erika came home shortly after. While Emily was in the bathroom, we moved to the living room, sat down side by side at the table, and had a short conversation.
"Sorry for taking so long. Master... Oh... Erika."
"I'm home Emily."
With the sound of the door opening, Emily entered the living room. Having left the bathroom, she had returned to the bedroom to tidy herself up.
Emily, who came by my side, sat on the opposite side of Erika and snuggled up to me. When Erika saw it, she leaned against me as if she didn't want to be defeated.
In response, I put my hands on their shoulders too, enjoying the flowery state of both of them. For a short time, the three of us enjoyed the quiet time together, but Erika broke the silence.
"Master, what are you going to do next?"
"Next... Huh... Actually, I want Abigail Carter, but..."
"T-That's.."
"She'd be a bit... No, she'd be very hard to get..."
The two lewd slaves I own looked at each other as if they were in trouble. It seems that I can't get the number two of StarBlossom after all.
"Well, I don't need any new slaves for now. And I don't even know when your next day off will be."
"Yes. First of all, August is impossible."
"Next month there will be a popularity poll and an annual festival where the new members will be announced..."
"Well, nothing we can do about it... Just try to live your life as usual so as not to arouse suspicion."
"Yes... Emily?"
"What is it?"
Erika made a hand movement that beckoned Emily to move to a corner of the room. As Emily approached, they began to have some conversation in hushed tones.
After the flowery state of both of them in my arms, I waited for them sadly. After a while, they came back to my side, as if they were done talking, and went back to their earlier position of being cuddled by my side.
"Master. Please leave the new talent to us."
"I think it will take time, but I will prepare a woman who will satisfy you."
"Hmm... Alright. I'll leave it to you."
Not knowing who the new slave is also a surprise and might be interesting. I agreed while thinking that she would probably become an idol or a gravure model...
It was time to go home at this point, so I said goodbye to the two of them. It was undecided when we would see each other again, but I headed back home, hoping that it would come soon.
***
After a heavenly Sunday with Emily, it was Monday and I was off to school. It was the first end-of-school ceremony of the high school year, which was noisy because it was just before summer vacation.
The homeroom teachers had finished the closing ceremony and were about to dismiss the students when Alexander James raised his voice. He is a model, but the boys in the class don't like him because he has a completely different attitude toward boys and girls.
"Hey, we won't be able to see each other for a while after today, so would you guys like to go to karaoke?"
"Oh, that sounds good!"
"As expected of you, Alex!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
A few of the girls who seemed to be his cronies shouted in unison. Alexander smiled lightly and spoke to Jessica White, who was quickly packing her bags and leaving her seat.
Apparently, the true purpose was to invite her. I heard a small click of a tongue, probably from one of the boys who saw it.
"Hey, Jessica, won't you join us?"
"Me?"
"Yes! You don't participate in this kind of thing much, do you?"
"That's right."
"I was wondering why."
"...I'm sorry. I'm going to club activities now."
"Eh!? Which club?"
"...Is it necessary to tell you?"
"No, um..."
"...Then excuse me. See you after the summer vacation."
As Alexander continued to call out to her, Jessica, who seemed to be getting more and more irritated with him, gave him a cold look. Seeing that gaze, Alexander became hesitant and tongue-tied. Jessica said her farewell and left the classroom.
"What was that?"
"Wasn't she too rude?"
"Alexander was just inviting her."
Alexander's shoulders slumped and he looked dejected, and a group of crony-like girls gathered around to comfort him. A few of the boys were laughing as they left the classroom, and I followed them.
"Serve you right, Alexander."
"Jessica is so cool..."
Daniel and Matthew, who came out in the same way, started talking to each other. These guys also seem to have an antipathy towards Alexander.
"I'm going to become a Jessica follower."
"Well, I'm a Emily follower."
"...Looks like a religious war is about to break out. By the way, what are you two going to do now?"
"I have club activities. Tennis in this heat is hell...
"I'll go straight home and play games. What about Ethan?"
"Well, let's see... Maybe I'll stop by my club for a bit."
"Wait, you're in a club too?"
"Weren't you in the same go-home club like me?"
"I'm an exemplary ghost club member. Well, for today at least."
Matthew is a game-oriented otaku, and Daniel is a promising first-year student in the tennis club. Well, it seems that in a school where the sports club is not so thriving. even promising freshmen are not much to look forward to.
According to what I've heard, there are one male and one female tennis players from the same tennis club as Daniel who are quite promising and famous. At this prestigious school, it is said that even having one such player every few years is considered good.
"So, I'm off to the first circle of hell."
"Okay, see you on the first day of school."
"Yeah, good luck with tennis and games."
"Those two are completely different, you know!"
"Hahaha!"
"Give it up. See you."
I parted with the two on the way and started walking towards the old building where the club room of the fortune-telling club is located. In my field of vision, I could see the back of Jessica, who should be heading towards the same place.