Chapter 295: Chapter 295

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"No problem, Darling," Miku replied, her eyes instantly lighting up with a fervent passion. "Leave it to me!"

She turned, grabbed Natsumi's hand, and pulled her close, a burning smile on her face.

"Alright, little sister, Let's get started."

As she spoke, she nuzzled Natsumi's cheek like a woman possessed.

"Uh... y-you, stay away from me—"

Natsumi was terrified, stumbling backward. There was no way she was letting this woman with cow-sized boobs strip her and see her flat chest. More importantly, her instincts were screaming that something terrible was about to happen.

She tried to pull away, but Miku held her in a steel grip.

"Aww, Still trying to struggle!" Miku cooed. "It's okay, big sister loves a girl with a fighting spirit,"

Natsumi's resistance only seemed to excite her more. Miku pulled her into an even tighter hug, and Natsumi got a face full of Miku's chest, muffling her protests.

'Damn you, giant milk cow,' was the only thought running through her head.

With the help of the other girls, Natsumi was dragged away and pinned to a bed without a chance to fight back.

"W-Wait a minute...!"

"Just give in, Natsumi-chan."

"Don't worry, We won't hurt you,"

While Natsumi was still stunned, Miku ripped off her witch costume with gusto. Natsumi flailed her arms and legs, but with the others holding her down, it was useless. Within seconds, she was stripped completely bare, lying face-down on the bed and blushing furiously.

"Wh-What are you going to do...!"

"Heh, Don't be scared, little sister," Miku said, a strange flush on her face. She held up a bottle filled with a strange liquid and poured some onto her hands. "We're just helping you get all dolled up, Be a good girl now,"

As Miku's hands slowly descended, Natsumi's eyes widened in terror.

I stood outside the room, listening to her humiliated screams, the corner of my mouth twitching uncontrollably.

'Are they... going to break her!?'

'Eh... I'm sure they know their limits.'

After a moment of consideration, I decided against a rescue mission and walked toward the kitchen to start making dinner.

By the time I finished making dinner, the girls had worked their magic. Natsumi emerged in an adorable new dress, her long green hair tied neatly into pigtails. A closer look revealed a coat of shimmering gloss on her lips, making them look even fuller and redder.

She nervously clutched the hem of her skirt as she walked up to me.

"D-Do I look... okay?"

My eyes flickered past her to Tohka and the others watching from behind.

'Too bad,' I thought. 'I wanted to see what Natsumi-flavored lip gloss tastes like.'

"You look absolutely adorable," I said with genuine admiration.

My praise was all it took. A brilliant smile bloomed on her face, and she threw herself into my arms, nuzzling her cheek against my chest. Seeing her so happy, Tohka and the others smiled as well.

That night, to celebrate Natsumi's official arrival, I prepared a feast, bringing a lively day to a satisfying close.

I woke up to a profound sense of discomfort. My stomach, my chest, my head—they were all under assault from an unknown attacker.

With great effort, I forced my eyes open.

The first things I saw were pink pigtails, a middle school uniform, and... a pink and white striped triangle. The vibrant scenery was on full, flawless display.

I lay there comfortably, my eyes fixed on the beautiful view, completely unconcerned by the girl who was enthusiastically performing a samba on top of me.

The next moment, a small foot planted itself directly on my face.

A voice, laced with a mixture of disgust and shyness, followed.

"Staring at a middle school girl's panties first thing in the morning... and you're even enjoying being stepped on. You're like a monkey in heat, you creep,"

'Heh,' I thought, the corner of my mouth twitching as Kotori's verbal barrage continued. 'Kotori's verbal assault skills are getting stronger every day.'

While she was still in the middle of her rant, she suddenly felt her foot being grabbed. Before she could even react, I gave a sharp tug, pulling her off balance.

As she fell, I flipped over, pinning her to the bed in a maneuver straight out of a romance novel.

For a moment, Kotori's brain completely shut down. The smooth, pale skin of her neck began to flush, a blush that spread with visible speed. A wave of indescribable shame washed over her.

We stared at each other, neither of us speaking.

"Oww," she finally whimpered, tears welling in her eyes. "Your knee is digging into me,"

After a few seconds of silence, I gave a slightly awkward reply. "Uh... that's not my knee..."

'Good thing we're both clothed, or that could have been a disaster.'

'Not his knee?' Kotori's eyes widened. She glanced down, then immediately snapped her gaze away, biting her lip as her face turned the color of blood.

'H-He... he's... I knew it! He's a total pervert!'

Seeing her beet-red face, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Kotori-chan, You came all the way to my room so early in the morning. Did you need something?"

My question seemed to snap her out of it. She pushed against my chest, her voice full of grievance.

"Hmph, You big jerk, did you forget you're supposed to go on a date with Natsumi today? I came to wake you up, and this is how you treat me! You're the worst,"

Her words made me pause. That's right. At dinner last night, I had promised to spend the whole day with Natsumi. How could I have forgotten?

I threw off the covers and, right there in front of her, got dressed and ready to go. As I reached the door, I paused and turned back to look at Kotori, who was still lying on the bed in a daze.

"Thanks for the view this morning," I said with a grin. "It was a real treat."

"By the way, Kotori-chan, pink and white stripes don't really suit you. I think you'd look better in pure white, or maybe blue and white."

For a second, my words didn't register. But when I mentioned the colors, she looked down at her own rumpled skirt.

Suddenly, her fair, delicate face flushed so intensely it looked like it might burst.

A soft cry escaped her lips. Overcome with embarrassment, she scrambled up and clamped her hands down on her skirt, glaring at me with the look one reserves for the lowest form of creep.

Seeing her guard herself against me as if I were a predator, I just let out a "tsk" and hurried out the door.

'I might have pushed it a bit too far this time. Looks like I'll have to buy her a deluxe kid's meal and some Chupa Chups to apologize later. But first, Natsumi. I wonder how long she's been waiting.'

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