No Friends?
[3rd POV]
Sumire stayed behind the door as she listened to what was going on in the room with a tray of tea and cookies in her hand
Beside her leg was Kurumi who peeked through the door and listened just as attentively.
"Look, I won't judge you okay. This does not change my feelings for you." she heard through the door and Sumire smiled.
Marin was a good girl, perfect for her lovely son
She was a little worried about her son and if his relationship with Marin were to be broken because of it, Sumire wouldn't be able to help herself from feeling guilty.
But it seemed everything was going well. Marin was understanding and loved Yuito.
It was not that surprising to her though, a girl at that age who was truly in love would be able to accept virtually anything because of her love. Marin was at the stage when she was the most vulnerable.
She would know.
But luckily, Marin had Yuito and he won't hurt her.
"The thing I am more worried about is how I would be able to steal your heart away from your mother." She heard Marin say, "How am I going to make you love me as much as your own mother who was with you since you were young?"
That actually brought a smile on Sumire's face as a competitive sparkle glazed her eye. She felt good, knowing she had a sacred place in Yuito's heart.
But she was more focused on her son's happiness. He sounded happy when he was with Marin.
And as they both proclaimed their love for each other, Sumire went in. Not because she was acting like a bitch but because they would kiss and the kiss would become heated and turn into something more. They won't be able to stop.
"Awwww!!~ Isn't that sweet." Sumire said while she looked at the two lovebirds.
Marin was the first to react, accusing her of lying to her and stuff. Sumire remembered vividly how she played wingman for Yuito.
But hey, a mother's gotta do what a mother has to do.
She smiled.
She didn't know how long this would last. But she just hoped Yuito would continue to be as happy as he was now.
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[1st POV]
Something squshy~
Something fragrant, of both flowers and feminity.
Wrapping around me. They were soft and heavy.
My head was buried in between four doughy globes, two on the back and two on the front respectively. They were as soft as a pillow yet too firm to be a pillow.
Each movement I made got a jiggling reaction and each breath I took made me want to take more breath than I need to live. It made breathing worth more than just life.
{Wake up motherfucker.}
I ignored it.
{I know you are awake.}
I ignored it again. I have thrown away my humanity and decided to live my life as a body pillow.
I live between these two embraces now. They are everything I will ever need, this is my heaven.
{Rejected. Get up, you need to train right now. you only have four more days for God's SAKE!!}
Not my problem anymore, I have chosen the path of Dao body-pillow.
Please, Author, drop the story here so this moment can last forever. Or you may stretch around a hundred more episodes of me being squished between them and give me a fitting end by suffocation.
{You know I can't do that...}
I was currently snuggled between Marin and Sumire on my bed. But no, we did not have a threesome, there was an argument about who was going to sleep with me.
Both girls refused to leave my side and at one point, we all just fell asleep on the bed. Which leads us to the current situation.
Though I have absolutely no idea why we were all naked. I don't remember stripping or them stripping.
But their naked body was heaven on my bare skin. I wouldn't complain.
I took in deep, unnatural breaths as I snuggled my face deeper and deeper into Marin's developing breasts. She was not as big as Sumire or Komi but she was big enough that I could bury my face in them.
She smelled so sweet and delicious right now.
I could also feel Sumire's tits on the back of my head and my morning wood was trapped between the back of her knees.
"Honey, don't take in only her scent~" I heard Sumire whisper from behind. It seemed like I was not the only one pretending to sleep.
Sumire put her hand on my head and guided my neck as I turned around to face her breast. I buried my face in her gigantic milkers and took in her scent.
A more mature feminine scent with milk. So delicious.
"Mou~ You should let him do what he wants ." I heard Marin from behind again. It seemed like everyone was pretending to be asleep. Good lord.
Marin's hand went below and grab the remaining top of my cock which could not be completely wrapped on Sumire's leg.
Marin's dry hand rubbed on my equally dry cock and I felt a hot pleasure shot through me. It felt different from getting my cock wet. The pleasure was unbearable.
Sumire also tightened her leg as the back of her knee squished the shaft of my cock. Marin's dry hand rubbed the sensitive head of my cock.
"He wanted to bury his face on my giant boobies, right honey?" Sumire asked with a sultry and amused tone.
"He is probably bored of them after all these years. He wanted to try a young fresh pair right?" Marin asked in return. Her voice was laced with a competitive edge.
"Which one do you prefer honey/Yuito?" X2
I don't fucking know!!!
Before I even got to answer, I was finished. With my sensitive morning wood, I became a quick shot and cummed.
Marin cupped the head of my cock with her hand to stop it from making a mess and Sumrie immediately pull away the blanket covering us.
After half a minute, I finished cumming and lay on the bed with a post-nut clarity.
I have made a mess on Sumire's leg and on Marin's hands.
Sumire took a tissue box beside the bed and they began cleaning my cock as I felt their nimble hand work on my satisfied cock.
Marin put her stained finger in her mouth and asked, "Are cum supposed to taste good?"
She was seeking an answer from Sumrie who she thought would be a bit more experienced.
"Definitely not." Sumire said, tasting it as well, "It's supposed to taste bitter and salty. It's a very disgusting taste."
A question that popped up but I did not delve into was, 'How do you know?'
But it's probably a stupid question considering she got pregnant with me. She had a sexual life before.
Still, I didn't like to think about my mother tasting another man's cum. it feels horrible.
Sumire also seemed to realize it instantly as she made no more comment and continued cleaning up.
*Ting!!* I heard a system prompt in a long time.
[Title gained : Lucky Bastard]
I looked at the notification and smiled.
I really was a lucky bastard.
They finished cleaning me and then we dispersed to do our own business. After we were done, we all met up in the kitchen for a simple breakfast.
It was there that we decided to go to a beach today. Marin excitedly called Komi because she wanted to hang out with her too.
Marin also called two of her close friends who seem to be the most enthusiastic. She asked me to invite my friends as well as going alone in the beach is not fun.
But we don't want too many people either. Just enough to enjoy the moment fully.
This brings me to look at my phone contacts as a depressing aura descended upon me.
"I-I have no friends except Komi." I whispered as I sat at the dinner table.
Thinking about it, I was really lonely, wasn't I? I can't think of any friends - especially males - that I have.
People at my gym and dojo never liked me enough to be my friends as I was a genius who surpassed their hard work with ease.
At school, the boys are jealous of me because I get all the girls, or if it was not that, they did not want to be associated with me, thinking I would be an arrogant asshole or something.
Acquaintance maybe, but I have no friends.
"Oh honey~" Sumire immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and her heavy breast fell on my head.
She apparently heard my whisper and hugged me to console me.
{You can't win it all in life. You got the waifus, but can't have the homies.} The author said wisely.
{But hey, at least you got me.} He said and that made me feel better.
'Yeah, I don't want to let other men see the girls in bikinis anyway.'
...
In all honesty, I wish I could find friends. Things had never been going well in my social life.
Regardless of what people thought of me, I could have friends if I approach them.
Yet I was never interested because I consider them to be too immature and young.
I guess the curse of being a reincarnated went long.
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