Epilogue
A few days had passed since the sports festival.
Lately, I’d been hearing the same thing from Arisa and Aina quite often—something about their chests getting even bigger.
Bigger chests meant they were still growing.
For high schoolers, they were already impressively developed, with curves so pronounced you could call them explosive without exaggeration. And to think those massive mounds were still growing? It was downright mind-boggling.
“It’s ‘cause Hayato-kun’s been kneading them so much, right?”“They’re getting bigger from all of Hayato-kun’s love, aren’t they? ♪”That’s what the two of them claimed, anyway.
Sure, I’d heard the rumors—rubbing makes them grow, or doing it releases some kind of female hormone or whatever. But I always thought that stuff was just urban legend nonsense.
Yet here we are. Arisa and Aina’s chests had gotten bigger.
It might not be obvious at a glance, but even I, someone who’s spent plenty of time face-to-face with those assets, could tell. They’d definitely grown.
“…Phew, this is seriously nerve-wracking.”
Right now, I was standing in the shop run by Sakuna-san.
For Arisa and Aina, picking out underwear at Sakuna-san’s store wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.
But, wait, was it last year?
I vaguely remember Sakuna-san gifting them some lingerie, but for them to have outgrown that already… Man, those two are something else.
“Hayato-kun.”
“Oh, Sakuna-san!”
Even though it’s her shop, standing here alone was making me jittery.
To me, Sakuna-san was nothing short of a savior right now, so I couldn’t help but rush toward her like a kid spotting their mom.
“Sorry for leaving you alone, even for a bit.”
“Nah, it’s fine… though I’m kinda freaking out.”
“Shall we hold hands, then?”
“Uh, sure.”
She grabbed my hand firmly, and we headed toward a back room marked for staff only.
Come to think of it, this was my first time actually visiting Sakuna-san’s shop. The employees’ gazes were so warm and gentle it was almost disorienting.
“Everyone working here knows about you, Hayato-kun. Not your face, mind you, but I talk about you a lot.”
“That explains it.”
“Yep! ♪”
So that’s why they were looking at me like that.
It’s way better than getting hostile stares, so I relaxed a bit… but the tension of being in a place like this? Yeah, that wasn’t going anywhere.
“Here we are. You two, is it okay to come in?”
“Go ahead.”“Sure thing~”The voices from inside were, of course, Arisa and Aina.
“Go on, take a look. I’ve got some things to take care of, so I’ll be back later.”
Urged by Sakuna-san, I opened the door and stepped inside.
As expected, the two of them stood there in their underwear. But seeing these gorgeous, perfectly proportioned girls in nothing but lingerie? It was so hot I couldn’t help but let out a quiet “Whoa…”
“You’re totally smitten, aren’t you, Hayato-kun?”
“Makes me happy~♪”
At this point, I’d seen them in their underwear so many times it should’ve been old news.
But something about the atmosphere in here made it feel like I was seeing them for the first time… or maybe I was just too damn nervous.
“Come on, look closer.”
“Like, really stare, okay?”
Alright, fine, I’ll take a good, long look…!
Arisa was in black, Aina in red—both laced with intricate patterns. I’d seen similar lingerie on them before, no question.
“…Incredible.”
Incredible… If I’m being honest, that wasn’t about the underwear. It was about the chests they were barely containing.
No matter how many times I saw them, the sheer force and volume of their curves had this magnetic pull, drawing my eyes like a black hole.
The seductive cut of the fabric?
The faint floral patterns peeking through, somehow both cute and provocative?
All of it just served to highlight Arisa and Aina’s charm—and those perfectly shaped, massive assets. That’s my take, at least.
“They, uh… look really good on you.”
It was a lame thing to say, but it seemed to be enough for them.
With a soft chuckle, the two stepped closer, still in their lingerie.
Then, for some reason, they started circling me… what is this, some kind of human merry-go-round?
“What’s…?”
“Just a little show, exclusively for Hayato-kun.”
“Feeling good yet?”
I’m not that easy to please, you know. I’m not that simple.
“…It’s not bad.”
Okay, fine, I’m not about to pounce or anything, but this is a feast for the eyes.
“It’s like… no matter who wears lingerie like this, it’s gonna be sexy as hell. But those floral patterns peeking through? Cute… no, sexy.”
“Pfft, what’s that supposed to mean?”
“Mom said it’s sexy too, so of course it is!”
Oh, Sakuna-san said that, huh…
Then yeah, this lingerie—or rather, the two of them right now—are undeniably sexy. No mistake there.
But the show wasn’t over yet, apparently.
They told me to close my eyes for a bit, so I did, wondering what was coming next, and waited until they gave the okay.
“…?”
As I waited, I heard sounds—something being taken off, then put on?
“All good.”
“Ready~”
I opened my eyes at their signal.
“…!?”
There they were, of course, but in outfits even bolder than before… like, what even are these!?
“What the hell is that lingerie…!?”
The fabric was so thin I could see their skin underneath.
That alone was stimulating enough, but this? This was on a whole other level—completely outrageous, which is why I was freaking out.
“Why… aren’t the important parts covered!?”
Their bras weren’t doing their job. Sure, they were technically “holding” their chests, but the most critical parts? Wide open, fully exposed.
Is this what they call sexy lingerie!?
“It’s not like we wear these every day, so don’t worry. But we thought you’d flip out if we showed up in these, Hayato-kun.”
“It’s like battle lingerie! Don’t you think it’d be super hot to keep these on during, you know…?”
“…”
You guys… we’re in high school, right?
Forget battle lingerie—this is war lingerie! What even is war lingerie!?
“…I’ve only seen stuff like this in, like, Sota’s manga or something.”
To think this kind of lingerie exists in real life… unreal.
They struck provocative poses, their expressions practically daring me, and it was doing all sorts of things to me.
Thankfully, that was the extent of it, and they started changing back.
As they did, my eyes caught the measuring tape on the table.
“Oh, right… you used this to measure, huh?”
“Yep.”
“Yeah… oh! Wanna measure too, Hayato-kun?”
They’d already measured and found perfectly fitting sizes, so there was no need for me to get involved.
But maybe I stared too long, because Aina grabbed the tape with a look like she’d just found a new toy and came closer.
“Come on, let’s try it!♪”
“…Alright, why not?”
No way I was escaping this, so screw it—here we go!
I took the tape, moved behind Aina, and started to measure her chest, aligning it with her… ahem, peaks—when the door swung open with a click.
“About ready—?”
“Oh.”
“Oh.”
“Oh.”
It was Sakuna-san.
Arisa and Aina, topless. Me, holding a measuring tape to Aina’s chest.
Sakuna-san blinked a few times, then flashed a bright smile.
“Did I interrupt something?”
Her smile was half-troubled, half-amused, and I just curled up on the floor in embarrassment.
Later, I learned their measurements: Arisa at ninety-seven centimeters, Aina at ninety-nine. Those numbers really drove home just how big they were.
Time passed, and night fell. I was alone at home tonight.
“…Man, I’m so happy it’s almost scary.”
Happiness is something I talk about a lot with Arisa and Aina.
No doubt about it—I’m living at the peak of bliss right now. But keeping this going? That’s what matters most.
“…I already loved them so much, but getting physical made me love them even more… So this is what crossing that line feels like.”
I love them more.
I want to protect them more.
They’re even more precious to me.
I want to be with them forever… until we’re old and parted by time.
I don’t want to share them with anyone.
I want them to be mine forever.
“…Hah, I’m screwed… I love them too much.”
I wonder what they’re doing right now.
My eyes drifted to Jack, sitting there with his usual smug face.
“Hey, buddy, you never change, huh… Wait?”
As I patted his head, I noticed he was a bit dirty.
I wipe him down regularly to keep the dust off, but after nearly a year since we met, some stubborn grime had built up.
“Time for a quick clean.”
Decision made, I moved fast.
I grabbed a damp cloth and scrubbed… the dirt was tough, but after a bit, he was sparkling again.
Maybe it was my imagination, but his usual smirk seemed a tad less annoying… Nah, still the same old Jack.
“All done… Oh?”
Right then, my phone buzzed.
It was Arisa calling, but when I picked up, I heard Aina’s voice too—they were together.
“Hayato-kun, you free right now?”“Hey, I wanna talk too~”“I’ll let you have a turn, just wait.”“Fiiine.”Hah… those two are so tight.
Hearing their voices made me a little lonely, but being able to enjoy that feeling? That’s only because I’m their boyfriend.
Still, we can see each other anytime.
This relationship will keep going forever—as long as we keep wanting each other, it’s unbreakable.
“Arisa, Aina—I love you.”
That’s why I’ll keep telling them, no matter how many times, letting these overflowing feelings spill out.
Today, tomorrow, the day after… I’ll keep telling them forever.
“I love you too.”“Hey! What’re you guys talking about!?”I laughed with Arisa, feeling a bit bad for leaving Aina out.
Even when they’re not here, my nights are always lively, filled with happiness.
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