Prologue
"…The cherry blossoms are beautiful, aren’t they?"
By late March, the cherry blossoms adorning the streets are absolutely stunning. When a particularly strong gust of wind blows, the way the petals dance through the air feels almost otherworldly—a sight I adore, as it hints at the fresh start to come. I caught a single petal that fluttered toward me on the breeze and held it in my hand.
"Just a little longer until I’m a second-year… I was looking at these same cherry blossoms last year, wasn’t I?"
Having finished my first year, I’m about to become a second-year student. With that comes the arrival of new underclassmen, and in a way, it’s no exaggeration to say a new chapter of school life is about to begin.
"Well then, guess I’ll stop gawking and get moving."
I started walking toward the house where they were waiting for me.
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I mean, I haven’t told anyone, and I don’t plan to either… but it’s been quite a while since I started dating both Arisa and Aina, hasn’t it? As I headed toward the Shinjo family’s house, that thought crossed my mind.
Whenever I spend time alone like this, the same thing always comes up—how the hell did I end up deciding to date two girls at the same time? It’s not like I did it reluctantly or because I had no choice. I genuinely wanted to be with them, and that choice led me to where I am now… If I had to put it into words, I’d say with full confidence that I’m incredibly happy.
"…Yawn"
It’s late morning on a holiday, and with spring in full swing, the drowsy warmth feels so pleasant. Covering my wide-open mouth with my hand, I stood in front of the Shinjo family’s door and pressed the intercom.
The sound of quick footsteps—tatata—echoed from inside, and the door swung open almost instantly. Two girls leapt out and threw their arms around me—my two irreplaceable girlfriends.
"Welcome, Hayato-kun!"
"Ehehe, come on, hurry inside, Hayato-kun!"
One with black hair, the other with brown, but their faces are strikingly similar—twin sisters. Shinjo Arisa and Shinjo Aina. I once helped them out, and from there we started spending time together until we ended up dating.
(Kuh…! Today’s another day filled with happiness…!)
Lately, I’ve come to a clear realization: I might just be obsessed with big breasts. I always think it, but Arisa and Aina are seriously gorgeous, with figures to match. When girls like them hug me like this, their ridiculously full busts naturally press against me… I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve thought this, but does feeling this happy every time they cling to me just mean I’m a simple guy? I need answers!
"Hayato-kun? Let’s head inside already."
"Yeah, come on! We’ll cuddle you as much as you want in there♪"
"…Yes, ma’am."
Looks like they noticed…
As they dragged me inside, a familiar scent filled the air—one that, by now, feels as comforting as my own home. We made our way to the living room, where another woman I’d grown close to was waiting.
"Welcome, Hayato-kun."
"Hi, thanks for having me, Sakuna-san."
Shinjo Sakuna-san—Arisa and Aina’s mother. She’s a woman overflowing with sensuality, and you can absolutely tell she’s their mom.
(Lately, I’ve been catching myself almost calling Sakuna-san 'Mom' when I let my guard down.)
It’s a luxurious problem to have, but it’s still a bit of a dilemma. Back in elementary school, I remember a classmate who accidentally called the teacher 'Mama' and got all embarrassed. I totally get how they felt now—it’s mortifying. Though, even if I did call Sakuna-san 'Mom,' Arisa and Aina would probably just look at me with warm smiles, and Sakuna-san herself would go full-on mother mode, hugging me tight. She’s even told me outright to call her that.
(Sigh… This place really is such a warm home. It’s so calming and peaceful.)
When Arisa and Aina confessed to me, they said they wanted me to drown in their love. And I chose to dive right into that swamp of affection… Haha, looking back, it’s a fond memory now.
"Hayato-kun?"
"What’s wrong?"
"Oh, sorry. It’s just so cozy here I zoned out for a sec. I seriously love you both so much."
I cringe a little at my own cheesy lines, but I believe being honest with my feelings is important, so I’ve gotten pretty good at putting them into words.
"…Me too."
"…It makes my heart skip a beat♪"
Arisa’s response is one thing, but Aina’s still takes some getting used to…
Sakuna-san giggled at our exchange, watching us with a smile. She tied on an apron and gestured for us to sit.
"It’s almost 11:30, so I’ll get started on lunch. Curry sound good to all three of you?"
We nodded in unison.
Soon, the delicious aroma of curry wafted through the air, teasing my empty stomach. Arisa pitched in to help at some point, and before long, the four of us sat down to eat.
"Nom… Mmm, it’s so good as always."
"Ufufu♪ Thank you, Hayato-kun."
Saying it’s delicious is just basic courtesy from the heart.
By the way, I’m planning to stay over tonight, so I’ll get to enjoy Sakuna-san’s cooking for dinner too… Maybe Arisa or Aina will help out again? No idea, but the thought of more tasty food has me hyped.
"Thanks for the meal!"
"You’re welcome♪"
After lunch, the three of us headed to Arisa’s room. We didn’t have any specific plans—just lounged around, pressed close to each other, enjoying the laid-back time.
"…This setup feels so extravagant, you know."
"Didn’t you say that before?"
"Yeah, you totally did! You’re like a king, Hayato-kun!"
I’m sitting on the floor, leaning back against Arisa’s bed, with Arisa and Aina clinging to me from both sides—that’s the situation right now. I love it when they hug my arms, but putting my arms around their shoulders and pulling them close isn’t half bad either… Like Aina said, I’ve felt this kingly vibe a few times before.
"…We’re about to be second-years, huh?"
Thinking about the future, I mumbled it under my breath. It was so quiet it could’ve melted into the air, but at this distance, of course it reached their ears.
"Yeah, we are."
"Yep, that’s right."
…So, while we chatted about random stuff and stayed close like this, there’s something I can’t help but notice—their breasts.
(The big, soft sensation pressing against me nonstop… Dammit, this has happened plenty of times before, and I’ve accidentally touched them too… Hell, there was even that time my face ended up buried in them…!)
This is straight-up the cry of my soul.
As a teenage guy, I can’t help but find women’s bodies erotic, and yeah, I’ve got the urge to touch them, squeeze them, do whatever I want with them.
(That’s… just wanting to have sex, right?)
I asked myself that, and deep down, I felt a strong nod of agreement.
Arisa and Aina are always kinda sexy, and there are tons of moments where their touch feels intentional… No, if I didn’t feel that at all, I’d think something was wrong with me as a guy.
"Hayato-kun?"
"What’s up?"
Sex… Yeah, of course I want it.
But if something went wrong, I couldn’t take responsibility yet. No matter how much I want it, I refuse to do anything irresponsible. Even if the mood’s perfect, I draw a firm line—for their sake and my own.
"Is this… you lost in thought?"
"While we’re right here? Looks like someone needs a little punishment♪"
Still, my curiosity about sex isn’t easy to suppress… Kuh! What a predicament!
I was reassuring myself that these inner ramblings weren’t bothering anyone—certainly not reaching their ears—when they suddenly pushed me down out of nowhere.
"Wha—!?"
"Hayato-kun? No getting lost in thought when you’re with us, okay?"
"Yeah! So, what were you thinking about, huh?"
"T-That’s, uh…"
No way I can say it! Absolutely no way!
They’ve got me pinned down, blocking any escape. If I tried to get up, I’d have to push Arisa and Aina off by force. What do I do…? While I hesitated, they leaned in closer.
"You can’t tell us? Huh, master?"
"Can’t say it, huh? What’s it about, future husband?"
"Guh… Grrr…!"
Grrr? Seriously…? But this is totally a grrr moment.
Being called 'master' or 'husband' barely registers right now—I’m too overwhelmed by the softness pressing against me and the sweet scent of them numbing my brain.
(…Am I really okay with them teasing me like this, Hayato!? It’s not like I’m mad about it—our bond’s so good I should be happy about it…! But… maybe it’s time to fight back a little!)
That’s when I felt my soul tremble.
I’m doing this! If I don’t step up now, I’m no man! You might wonder what I’m even doing, but my heart was pounding like crazy.
This is defiance… a courageous rebellion against their teasing!!
"Don’t underestimate me, Arisa! Aina!"
"Huh?"
"Eek!?"
I tensed up, lifting them as I sat up. Spotting cushions behind them, I figured it’d be fine to flip the tables and push them down instead. With that, I toppled them over—and my trembling soul launched a tickle attack.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
"W-Wait, Hayato-kun!?"
"Haha… Ahaha! Stop, it tickles!!"
Too late to regret teasing me now, little ladies—too late to stop me!!
…What character am I even playing right now? Anyway!
"Take that! No way out for you two, huh!?"
"W-Wait, not there… Nn!"
"Ah! No… that’s my weak spot!"
Huh? Why’re their voices getting all sultry?
Still, the awakened me didn’t let up, carefully avoiding their chests and other sensitive spots, delivering a relentless tickle assault from hell.
"Take this! Today’s Hayato’s fighting back big time~!"
"Both of you, realize what happens when you tease me!"
Of course, partway through, it stopped being about punishing them and more about how fun their reactions were… and as a result, things took a wild turn.
"H-Huh…?"
"Ugh… that was… too much…"
"Y-Yeah… Hayato-kun, you perv…"
The scene unfolding before me after the tickling stopped… Arisa and Aina, sprawled out in disarray, breathless and defenseless. Something’s off—I was definitely just tickling them. So why does the vibe they’re giving off feel so damn erotic!?
"You can… do more if you want, you know?"
"Yeah, go ahead… touch us more…?"
"…!"
Their flushed faces begging for more contact—I was utterly defeated. My trembling soul shrank like a timid child, the bravado from earlier gone, replaced by embarrassment over what I’d done. I even found myself sitting in seiza, head bowed. Arisa and Aina giggled at the sight, but the faint blush still lingering on their cheeks made my heart race all over again.
"I don’t know… it’s the first time someone’s touched me like that."
"Right? And seeing him so flustered means he totally noticed how shameless we looked just now!"
No, no, if I didn’t notice that scene, I’d be a failure as a man!!
Anyway… let’s calm down a bit, me.
"…Sigh. Tastes good."
I quenched my dry throat with the juice I’d brought. My body, heated from embarrassment and a touch of excitement, cooled down, and the relief was so intense I let out a big breath. Setting the glass down with a soft clink, I suddenly noticed the two of them staring at me.
"…What’s up?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Nothing at all♪ It’s not like we’re thinking how it’s the first time Hayato-kun’s taken the lead and touched us, or how happy that made us or anything♪ Right, Nee-san?"
"Right… hehe♪"
"…"
It’s my fault, but please don’t drag this topic out any longer!!
Making a bigger fuss would just give them more ammo to tease me, so I grabbed the glass again, downed the rest of the juice, and left the room for the bathroom—not to escape, mind you.
"…Don’t underestimate me, huh…"
Reflecting on how bold I’d been, touching them like that… it was a little embarrassing, and I ended up lingering in the bathroom for a while.
By the way, even after I got back to the room, they kept at it—hugging my arms or pressing themselves against my back every chance they got, clearly trying to provoke me into touching them again.
"Oh, come on! If you keep that up, I’ll—!!"
"Go ahead?"
"Do it?"
…Can I just say it outright?
I’m pretty sure I’ll never, ever win against these two… Wait, didn’t I say something like that before? Must be my imagination.
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Time spent at the Shinjo house is so full of happiness that it flies by.
"…"
I gazed out the window at the nighttime cityscape. It was 2 a.m., and when I glanced back into the room, I saw Arisa and Aina sleeping close together—not on the bed, but on a futon laid out on the floor.
"…Haha, they really are so close."
To be honest, I’d originally been sleeping between them, but when I woke up and got out of bed, they shifted in their sleep, snuggling up to each other and ending up face-to-face.
"But… why pumpkin pajamas?"
Yeah, I’d been dying to comment on this. They’d shown me their new pajamas earlier, excited to wear them starting today—cute designs with pumpkins making all sorts of expressions printed on them. Sure, they’re adorable… really adorable! But I couldn’t stop wondering—why pumpkins? I mean, I know they’re both weirdly passionate about pumpkins, but still!
"It’s like… I can totally picture that jerk laughing his ass off at home."
The incident that brought me and the girls together—that pumpkin from back then is still sitting in my room. Not just the two of them, but lately even Sakuna-san has started treating it like some guardian deity, revering that smug-faced little bastard… I bet it’s laughing at this whole situation right now.
"Hm…? Hayato-kun?"
"…You’re awake?"
"Oh, sorry, you two."
Maybe they sensed I wasn’t there anymore, because they stirred awake. I felt bad for waking them but also happy they noticed my absence.
"Alright, alright, I’ll be right back."
"Mm…"
"Hurry…"
I slipped back into the futon. Spring had arrived, and while it was getting warmer, a slight chill still lingered. Even so, wrapped in their warmth, that tiny cold was blown away as I closed my eyes.
"Good night, you two."
Spring is a season of meetings and new beginnings. With both anxiety and excitement in my heart, I—Domoto Hayato—step into this new chapter of life alongside my precious girlfriends.
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