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Without much effort in cooking a snack for four people, Javier already had the steak ready by the time the girls returned from their bath.
Retiring to the bathtub after a sumptuous meal, accompanied by relaxed conversation about random things, Rinka, Sayaka, and possibly Yami, stayed behind to wash the dishes, as was normal after Javier cooked.
—A-aaahhh, it feels so good to get into warm water… ohhh, mmmm, so nice. We have a nice view today… a beautiful waning moon… it would be great with a cold beer—.
He said, diving up to his neck, looking at the moon through his eyes, since the view was not possible due to the structure of the mansion.
Turning off the light to enjoy the solitude he hadn't had since arriving in the "planet world," he listened to the sound of water running from the animal fountain—crocodile, lion, elephant—and began to wander through his thoughts.
"I have to say this is it. Mhm, wonderful... It would be great if a beauty were by my side, enjoying this pleasant moment. But what I should be thinking about is opening a business and recruiting believers, that would be good: a cafe, massages, sex toys..."
Having a wandering mind, the bathroom door swung open, as did the light that came back on. Looking at the rude person who had entered, he saw Rinka starting to undress, folding the clothes she'd taken off, opening the glass door and leaving them in the hamper before returning.
—Rinka-chan, what are you doing here? I thought you were helping Sasa-chan with her room.
—I came to keep you company, you don't like it—.
—On the contrary, I love it…—.
Stopping talking, to watch closely the shameless actions of showing her naked body, Javier was not interested in seeing every inch of Rinka's body, although he was already recording it in his brain, he was paying attention to how Rinka tied her hair with a headband showing smooth armpits and a pale neck.
—J-javier Onii-chan if you stare at me so intently, I'm embarrassed—.
She said, being watched so seriously that she couldn't help but blush. Covering her bust with her arm and her crotch with her other hand, she got into the tub.
—You looked so pretty while you were tying your hair, for a moment I felt the passive sexuality that you girls have—.
—Ehehehe, what's that? We don't have any of that. What things are you making up?
—I'm not making anything up, you may not realize it, but sometimes the actions you beautiful ladies take that seem trivial can make you look more attractive to the eye.
—Mmmmm, that's not just teenage hormones doing their work—.
—Really? I think it's natural, because without those little hormones, things would be very boring, chu—.
—Hn, silly, who said you could touch a lady without her permission?
—Then I can ask permission to touch this tender bottom, while I savor every corner of your little mouth.
—Idiot♡—.
Sitting happily on Javier's thigh, she wrapped her arms around his neck, supporting her delicate body for him.
—♡♡♡, hhm—.
—... Sticks out his tongue—.
—Mm♡, ah♡, rero rero rero…♡♡—.
Trembling from the force of his tongue sucking, the restless hands vulgarly massaging her buttocks. Rinka was completely losing herself, letting herself go, her body jerking from the caresses that did more than excite her.
—Nya♡, Javier Onii-chan stop playing with Rinka's anus!!, Hhhh♡♡♡—.
Panting from the jerky movements that fascinated her and wanting more, but not wanting to be too obvious, she let her body speak first. Resting her chin on his shoulder, smelling the natural fragrance that made her nose itch and the warmth it gave her, she didn't realize she'd lifted her butt following Javier's hand as he slowly raised it.
—{giggle}… you say that, but your butt keeps pressing against my hands—.
—bobo♡, hhhh, don't pet him so... i-it came in♡!, nya♡♡—.
Receiving with a happy face the thick finger that had been inserted into her rectum, Javier, not being inconsiderate, saw his partner on her tiptoes, her legs trembling, and raised his knee, pressing against the slimy but warm vaginal lips that were seeping out and melting into the tub.
Enjoying the sight of her writhing, suppressing moans, the relentless pressure that enveloped the finger, the rectal walls along with a warmth that felt like he was inside a small oven, about to burn him.
Javier, who could feel the watery liquid of love moving down his knee, with an erect clitoris that, with each unexpected movement, made Rinka's waist jump, causing incessant self-pleasure.
—Hmmm♡, hyaa♡♡, Mmm♡♡♡♡—.
Kissing her without holding back, his watery kisses joined the symphony of those coming from Rinka's intimacy. Javier, feeling her hard nipples tickle his chest, hugged Rinka tighter.
—Hmmmmmmmmmm♡♡♡♡—.
Feeling the flesh of his rectum squeezing from all directions to the point where it felt like a small tremor. Javier, who didn't have to worry about Rinka's safety when he had her in his arms, his tongue in her mouth, and vice versa, separated, creating a bridge that joined their lips.
"Did you cum, Rinka-chan?"
—Hm♡—.
He responded with a feverish moan and a squirt into the tub.
—I-I'm so sorry onii-tan, because she has a perverse little sister who sticks her ass in her ass—.
—Mooo, if you're going to talk to me so nicely, you have to look at my face, while I continue to bother your anus, like here?—.
—Hya!—.
Jumping in shock at the tip of his finger, she scratched the anal walls that squeezed even harder, wanting to break his finger, and as if the sweat coming out of Javier was lubricant, the splashing sound he made when he moved a little where they were connected was enough to make Rinka's face cum with lust.
—What a cute face ruined by lust♫♫, I just played a little and look how you end up, you need more training, my little Rinka-chan♫♫—.
Grinning ear to ear at the lust-tinged expression on Rinka's innocent face, he still managed to calm his perversion, but he caught her tiny tongue, sucking and biting gently as he explored every corner of her mouth.
—Shrrrrrrrrrr!!... delicious saliva, why do you keep such a drink for yourself, Rinka-chan, give me some more, !—.
With no strength in his limbs, letting them fall into the water, Javier, reacting, sees that he was very impatient for someone who had been born two days ago, although his soul was of a different age.
Taking out the index finger that had been stuck in Rinka's anus the whole time, Javier looks at the sleeping face of the girl named Rinka to take both cheeks and kiss her.
—From now on, I will dye you with my colors and tastes, Rinka-chan♫—.
Javier declared with conviction, and as if Rinka had heard him, she felt a strong pressure and something warmer in her stomach. Looking down, she saw that the crystal-clear water around her had turned yellow.
—Máaa♡♡, what a nice gift Rinka-chan bathing me with your urine♡, I'm happy♡, come, let's keep having fun... or I don't think so, ehehehe—.
—You're so mean, Rinka-chan, to come and invite me to do ecchi stuff and be the first to faint. You need more training, but it doesn't matter, we have all the time in the world.
Talking to himself in the bathtub, with a smile, he hugged her, listening to her breathing, watching her temperature, and humming happily.
Half an hour later, Rinka, who had woken up and discovered that they had been hugging the whole time, although blushing upon hearing what happened next, Javier received a powerful punch in the stomach.
Still feeling numb, especially around her waist, Javier carried her like a princess.
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Half an hour earlier, the moment he left, Rinka went to look for Javier. Sayaka, dusting the furniture and sectionals, saw Yami also leaving behind Rinka.
—Wait, Yami, where are you going?—.
—Gruuuygahakvaha—.
—I don't understand you... ahhh, if you want to follow her, don't bother, better help me here, they'll come back later—.
Understanding Sayaka's words, she glanced at the door one last time before picking up the mop again, taking great care not to break the handle. Sayaka, seeing that Yami was doing a good job, cleaned the wooden wardrobe, leaving it sparkling clean.
—Aaah, seriously, going off to do dirty things instead of helping me clean… when I clean my room, don't even ask me for help.
Sayaka murmured, finishing applying oil to her three-meter-high, two-and-a-half-meter-wide wardrobe. It had two full-length mirrors that opened, providing space for hanging clothes. Another one was half the size, with a mirror in the center for jewelry and bottles. Below it were three drawers for clothes, and another one beneath the full-length mirrors.
Finishing cleaning the wood with oil and glass, among other things, Sayaka was teaching Yami how to fold clothes when they saw Rinka carried like a princess in Javier's arms, all happy.
—Too late to come, Rinrin-chan, we've already finished tidying my room... And that smile of yours?—.
—Mmm, ehehe, what can I say, it was a rewarding experience—.
Rinka said, getting out of Javier's arms to move her waist lasciviously.
Glancing at Javier, he just smiled. No longer needing to ask, Sayaka asked.
—... I'm done cleaning, you can get some curtains for the window—.
—Leave that to me—.
Suddenly appearing; a bronze bar with a white cloth curtain with red roses.
—Oh, how nice, Javier Onii-chan, I also want to have a curtain like that in my room.
—Sure, but yours won't be the same as Sasa-chan's—.
—Hey, why? They look good.
—Red roses mean passion, a fiery gesture of love and desire, they convey intense emotions and commitment. For Rinka-chan, a white clematis would be more appropriate, which means: I hope to reach your heart.
Opening her eyes upon hearing Javier's melancholic look, Rinka bit her lips and forced a smile, patting her waist.
—Ehehe, that's not enough, Onii-chan. You've done whatever you want with my body, penetrating it with your flexible and thick thing without stopping. Now you also want your little sister's maiden heart, how dirty Onii-chan.
Getting rid of her dirty joke, Rinka left on her own as if she were running away. Javier, having no intention of following her, just watched her go, returning his gaze to Sayaka.
—Well, I hope you enjoy your room. Remember to fill the small fridge and don't leave it empty or you'll have to go all the way to the kitchen.
—I'll keep that in mind…—.
Unlike Rinka, who would start a conversation on any topic, Sayaka looked at her room, which was completely arranged for her, complete with a night lamp, a bedside table, a mini-fridge, an air pillow, a rug, a double bed, and a wardrobe.
—Yami, let's go—.
—Thanks for helping me, Yami-san—.
—onaocmocdno—.
Sticking out their chests, Javier and Sayaka laughed, as they didn't know if he had fully understood, but looking at his satisfied face, they concluded that he had.
—I'll leave you, enjoy your room—.
-See you tomorrow-.
-See you tomorrow-.
Yami left, said goodbye and closed the door to Sayaka's room.
Javier and Yami arrived at the room that was now the classroom. There were blackboards, copy machines, round tables that could seat five people, shelves with books and blank papers, as well as materials like modeling clay, markers, and so on.
Still, there was room for three futons, which Rinka had already arranged for sleeping.
—Come and lie down, I've already prepared the futons for sleeping… Yami nee-san, you should change, you can't wear those clothes after cleaning—.
Taking her by the hand, Rinka led her to the next room where Javier, even though he didn't want to, could hear the sound of the cloth being changed.
[Hours later]
Everyone in the mansion was sleeping, in the study room, Rinka was in the middle with one leg on Javier's stomach, although his human body was resting, his true body in the temple of the Hentai God observed any changes on the planet Dedaria.
Yami, who was sleeping peacefully, a change began to happen: her golden hair, as if each strand had been bathed in that precious metal like sunlight, was slowly becoming stained, ending up darker like mustard.
Elsewhere, outside the mansion, the appearance of a thick fog, as dense as liquid mercury, enveloped the sacred ground while outside, on the other side of the dividing walls, it was clear with insects swarming in the night.
Trak!
Inescapable for anyone, the dense fog began to swirl in a specific place between the two wings of the mansion.
[April 2, 2028. 7:00 AM]
Leaving Rinka at school, Javier and Sayaka walked to Sakakino High School.
—Sasa-chan, if you're staying to check out the clubs, send me a message.
—… Are you thinking of joining a club? —.
—?, and that early interest in my choice—.
—I'm asking so I'm not in the same club as you—.
—That hurts, Sasa-chan—.
—Like I care, so what?—
—I'm not interested in any sports club, so feel free to go and find the one that catches your eye.
He said calmly, making Sayaka frown at how easy Javier was to deal with.
—Wait!... Aren't you planning something?—
—Do you distrust me that much?
Smiling, she approached Sayaka who, like a mouse wanting to escape after being discovered, but unable to escape Javier's reach, hugged her from behind, placing both hands under her breasts, enhancing them.
—L-leave me right now—.
—You don't have to be nervous, there's no one in sight...—.
—Mm!, not me—.
Moaning as she was kissed on the back of her neck. Denying it as his hands covered her mouth, Javier didn't kiss her again, instead resting his chin on Sayaka's shoulder.
—You're very sensitive, and I haven't done anything, maybe you were always very sensitive to perverted things, ehehe—.
Laughing at the warmth through the uniform and the fragrance of the perfume along with Sayaka's natural essence, he moved his finger over one of her breasts over her clothes.
—You think, mh♡, bothering me in the middle of the street, Mn♡—.
[Stack: 4%... 6% Excitement]
-Hey-.
—I wonder what was more stimulating? My fingers or knowing I'm bullying you in the middle of the street and someone can see us.
Enjoying his fingers moving in circles on the spongy mounds that made the buds reach their limits.
"Why doesn't my body listen to me?" I should feel disgusted when a man touches me like this, but…
—Iuuuuu♡♡♡—.
—Oh, but what do we have here?
—N-not the peñisques!♡♡♡♡…—.
Sayaka exclaimed as she felt her nipples being pinched over the fabric and bra.
Not wasting any time, even though he leaned forward like that, letting her bonbon butt stick to his crotch and enjoying the texture that doesn't diminish even when he's wearing clothes.
—¡! ¡! ¡! mn♡♡♡♡—.
[Accumulation: 06%... 01%]
Grabbing her breast with hands that couldn't grasp the size of the nipples that were bulging out between his fingers and trying to push in. Enjoying every second of feeling her thrashing as she reached orgasm just by stimulating her nipples.
Sayaka became drowsy, feeling liberated like a midday dream on a Sunday. Listening to the feverish sighs, the trembling legs, and the bonbon's ass lasciviously moving to stimulate a man's crotch, Javier decided that was enough for the day.
-Cleaning-.
—!... Kug, you again—.
Pulling back, Sayaka steps back, looking at Javier, who raised his hands and smiled at a schoolgirl who had returned to normal after casting the basic cleansing spell.
—Could you stop looking at me like that, you're going to burn a hole in my body with that look—.
—Tch, I hate that smile of yours—.
—Hey, hey, don't say that. My smile isn't to blame, the only culprits are my hands and your naughty nipples that couldn't hide anymore!, just barely—.
He said dodging the slap.
Sayaka, frustrated not only with Javier's behavior but with her own body and thoughts, gave Javier a sharp look before hurrying off.
Watching her disappear around the corner, Javier followed her as if nothing had happened.
-Mmm, with Sasa-chan, it will be a little different with Rinka-chan. The difference between them is their thoughts. Rinka-chan accepts that side of herself, since she sees it as normal, while Sasa-chan, due to her much more brutal experience, doesn't want that, and there's the contradiction between her body and thoughts. Although Rinka-chan also has her own problems, since there are still traces of the twisted obsession with her real brother.
Thoughtful, but not wanting things to get any worse than they already were between the three of them. Arriving at Sakakino High School, Javier changed into his slippers, but instead of going to his classroom, he wandered through the halls.
-Now that I have time and nothing to do, let's walk around this place a bit and see the nice places to spend time-.
—Permission—.
Announcing himself to enter his first destination, he opens the sliding door to the library, a pleasant smell of paper wafting past him. He sees no one except an older woman on the other side of the desk.
—What a surprise, to have a student so early in the library, what kind of classroom are you from, young man?
Calling her attention, the look would be that of the teacher with marks on her face, from the experience throughout her life as an educator.
—Excuse me, I'm a first-year student in room 1-3, Javier Valderrama. Is the library open?—
Bowing slightly out of respect for the teacher, she smiled like a grandmother to her grandson.
—Sorry, but it's not open. We're taking inventory of several books for removal, as new ones will arrive before the break.
—I see, I can help you, so we can finish faster.—
—Jojojo, don't worry, it's already been sorted out with the library staff, it shouldn't take long—.
—I see... I can sit down and read a book.—
—... Sure, and if you want you can take a book that is going to be retired, you might get a little treasure—.
—Thank you, sensei, excuse me.
Happy to walk among the shelves full of books, smelling the scent of books stored unique in libraries.
Passing through the shelves, he looked at each cover that seemed interesting to him, before stopping at one with a blackish red paste and gold lettering that read: [The Veil].
Attracted by the title, he picked it up without looking further and sat down at one of the unoccupied tables, opening the first page.
In 1905, Charles Warld, a police inspector for 20 years, was now 46 years old. Walking through the cold corridors of the morgue, the rain could be heard in the background. At his side, he was guided by the morgue's manager and forensic doctor.
Entering the chilly, goosebump-inducing room, the doctor discovered 10 bodies, all aged 12 to 18. They all had one thing in common: they had been cleanly skinned, their hearts were missing, and their reproductive organs had been removed.
Before Charles took on the case, there were four investigators like him, but they had disappeared under similar circumstances, leaving behind a note of notes. But it all ended in the same way: they had been put up in a hotel to search for clues about their victims, only to disappear. Inspector Charles, not searching through the notes that contained few clues, looked at the bodies of children, as well as young people.
Finding nothing more than what he knew, he left the morgue ahead of him. A carriage pulled by two horses was waiting for him. The driver approached Charles and opened his umbrella, escorting him to the carriage, opening and closing the door.
Charles felt the movement of the carriage, unbothered by the strident sounds of the rain falling on the hood of the vehicle and the thunder that seemed to tear at his eardrums. Turning his thoughts to the matter at hand, he recalled the flayed bodies; at first, he thought it was a cult, but dismissed it.
There was no evidence of this in the report at his side, thinking about it he picked up the folder and looked at the file of the first victim, she was a teenager around 16 years old, the inspector at that time was a colleague in his profession, but he did not know him in person, he disappeared a week after against the second skinned body, it was a male around 17 years old.
A blood test was performed, but there was no relationship with the first victim, but the inspector didn't know this because the victim was being tested at the time, and it took a week for the results to come back.
Rubbing his eyebrows at a case with no clues, whether names or relatives, made it impossible to find out. He looked out the window after throwing away the folder, reluctant to look for a clue, though he didn't know where to start in the first place...
—Sorry for being late, Sensei!—.
Waking up from his reading abruptly, he looks a little angrily at the male voice that interrupted him.
—Keep quiet in the library, Kusa student, you're a senior and you haven't learned that.
—Hehehe, sorry, Sensei, but there's no one here at this hour...—.
Scolding the student named Kusa, the library teacher looked at Javier and Kusa looked at him, feeling a bit of resentment in her being.
—S-sorry, I didn't think there would be students at this time, usually they would just turn in their books and leave, people only come during break time, I'm really sorry—.
—Oh, don't worry, I'll go to my classroom. Sensei, can I borrow the book?—
Not giving Kusa much thought for Sensei, who bowed apologetically, he stood up at the counter with the book in his hand. But Sensei shook her head at his request.
—Sorry, you could another day, but now there's the review I told you about, and every book on the shelves is needed.
—I understand, I can leave the book with Sensei, I'll come back during break, I just hope it's not one of the ones that's going to be discarded—.
—Hohoho, don't worry, I'll take a look at the list and let you know later if it's one of the discards. If so, you can take it. It's better to have a reader than to leave them gathering dust.
Bowing in a show of respect and gratitude, Javier leaves the library leaving the boy named Kusa and the sensei alone.
—Sensei is fine with that, it's not against the regulations—.
Puzzled to notice the good humor of a Sensei, known for her strictness, I look at her.
—I didn't even mention my reason. A good boy interested in reading and coming so early is much better than seeing young people with their technology missing out on what it feels like to read a book. Let's move, we don't have time. The others shouldn't be long in arriving.
—Y-yes—.
Not wanting to anger Sensei further, Kusa took off his blazer to begin gathering the books and placing them on the table. Little by little, the other boys arrived and began pulling the books off the shelves and wiping the accumulated dust off the covers and shelves.
Javier, in a good mood, hoping to continue with the book, decided not to go to the classroom yet.
—Now what do I do? There are twenty minutes left until the bell, well, there's nothing to do, let's walk around a bit.
Noticing the increase in students, improvising which direction he would take, he decided to leave the school building and walk to the outskirts.
Walking around, looking at how big the club fields and school buildings were, the voices of young people could be heard.
—What are you doing, a school girl, when this is high school?—.
—I told you I'm a student here, let me in!!—.
—Come on, come on, don't go, let's have a good time together—.
—What are you doing, let me go!?—.
—Don't be like that, we just want to show you the facilities, we're your elders, there are many places you can't know if you don't know how to find them—.
Javier, who arrived at the place where the voices were coming from, looked at a group of boys, surrounding a little girl, whom Javier knows very well, since she is his deskmate.