Chapter 28
This was already shaping up to be a disaster. 200,000 points gone all because I couldn't resist Mr. Shiraishi's advances the first time around. There was still the issue of purchasing Memory Wipe for Akemi. But the fact that I actually returned to the save point was even crazy. Nausea bubbled up my throat. I ran to a bush and vomited into it. What kind of sick god's game had I become a part of? When I wiped my lips, the slight burning sensation in my throat proved to me that all of this was very real.
Then I really needed to earn those 400,000 points. I'd rather not know what the consequences were. I headed up to Himawari Shrine a second time. As I retraced my steps, I knew exactly where Jiro buShiraishi was lying after slipping.
"Marika, is that you?" a familiar voice asked somewhere nearby.
Just like before, Jiro was sitting in the underbrush just a little ways from the steps.
"Yes, it's me!" I shouted, trying not to let the anxiousness show in my voice.
"Oh, thank goodness. It poured like crazy just now! I lost my damn footing and nearly slipped to my death. Can you help me up?" Jiro asked.
Those were almost word for word the exact same thing spoken last time, even though I responded differently because I wasn't surprised by him. I waded over, careful not to let myself slip like he did. When I pulled him to his feet, he glanced down at my chest.
"You should be more careful," I scolded him, hopeful that another comment wouldn't prompt what happened once.
"Oh, I'll be fine! A sight like that can even cure my old age." Jiro licked his lips.
No! I'd forgotten to fix my belt first. This was going the exact same way unless I did something. I grabbed Jiro's hand before they could slip into my yukata. We could get back onto the path. As long as Yuuko didn't catch us in the act, it should be fine. However, I needed to earn those points no matter what.
"Wait! I-I heard someone coming up the steps behind me. Let's wait." I put a finger up to my lips.
We kneeled down in the underbrush and stayed quiet. A few minutes later, Yuuko Maeda strolled up just like I remembered. Without Jiro and I making a ruckus, she didn't notice us at all, eventually passing right by.
I sighed heavily. Jiro suddenly undid my belt and parted my sweat-drenched white tunic. He buried his face between my breasts.
"How about a quickie?" Jiro asked.
"Okay, but don't be too loud." I pulled my underwear down and slowly lowered my hips on Jiro, who was seated on the ground.
A very erect cock penetrated my waiting pussy. It slid right in and, in this position, pushed deeply into me. I bounced with ravenous hunger, not even caring if someone else noticed us. My will to resist had vanished once again.
Jiro fondled my breasts, pinching my hard nipples between his fingers. He sucked on them like a baby, gums biting down and offering a pleasure that made my toes curl.
"You're just so damn sexy, Marika… Ohhh, I'm not going to last with you riding me like this!" Jiro bucked his hips with what little movement was offered to him.
"I can't help it… I'm so turned on right now… Your dick feels so good… it's so good…" I wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned.
"Take my cum then! Take it all, you slut!" He groaned unflatteringly, body trembling as an orgasm overwhelmed him.
[+20,000 points. Cannot earn points from having sex with Jiro Shiraishi again.]
I climaxed soon after, eyes rolling back from the sheer ecstasy of Jiro's raw cock shooting its load inside me. We hugged tightly for a while, savoring the aftershocks of pleasure until they subsided.
Afterwards, Jiro helped me with my yukata. Nothing but a thorough wash was going to clean away the dirt stains though. The damage had been done, but at least I had an excuse since it rained recently.
"Whew. Sorry for keeping ya. Been holding it in for a while. Anyway, your Hikoboshi is here. We'd like ya both to practice together to get it down before tomorrow. His name's Nick Guo. Friend of your husband," Jiro explained.
"I know…" I grimaced.
"Hm? What's the matter? Don't like this Nick guy?" he asked.
"There's something about him that's sleazy. Y-You don't need to do anything about it like with Principal Iwata! We just don't get along is all."
"Ahh. Well, hopefully you two can put it behind yourselves for a few days. We just need to put together a good show during Tanabata. If anything does happen though, like he makes any unwanted advances on ya, let me know."
I smiled. Jiro had always been so nice to me and Tetsu. Nicer recently because I'd been having sex with him.
"Thanks." I bowed to him just as we reached the top.
Himawari Shrine had completely transformed after we decorated it. An array of paper decorations hung from clotheslines tied from one roof to another. Booths and stalls built up offered a glimpse of the festivities to come. Because of how dense the canopy was here, the shrine and its decorations were mostly spared from being drenched. It would have been a shame if anything got wet, but we made extra decorations in case that happened.
At the center of the compound, a raised foot-tall wooden platform had been set up where the play was going to take place. Nick Guo was there, scratching the back of his head as he made sense of the script. I held in the urge to vomit again. One of the bounties was to have sex with him. What a sick joke. It was never going to happen. Not with Guo.
The man who was to play Hikoboshi looked up from the script and grinned.
"Marika, hey!" Guo waved.
"Hello. Is Tetsu here? We were setting up at the park when he suddenly left to come here," I said.
"Tetsu's moving things around in the storehouse. I can call him out here for you," Jiro offered.
"It's alright. I don't want to bother him. Okay, let's get this over with." I folded my arms.
"Oh, no need to be so stiff!" My husband's boss circled behind me. "We're going to pretend-lovers. The two of us have to get along to put on a good show!"
I let out an audible groan.
Jiro and a couple of others stayed to watch. Guo and I performed on the stage, which involved a lot of exaggerated movements with our bodies. It was a silent play. Neither of us actually had any lines aside from the occasional gasps or sound effects. In the first act of the play, we were apart from each other on opposite ends. We slowly drew closer over the course of the play in an intricate, non-contact dance.
By act three, the lovers Orihime and Hikoboshi finally meet. We expressed that by holding each other's hands and closing our fingers. Guo was clumsy on his feet. He was a bigger guy, more muscular. It wasn't a surprise that he had a hard time with the more delicate movements. Part of the problem might be that he didn't practice as much as I did…
"Careful… You're too tense on your feet. Don't lock your legs," I said.
"Give me a break. I'm trying here! This sissy dancing shit is harder than I thought." Guo clicked his tongue. "You're pretty damn good at this though. Heh. Maybe you were looking forward to doing this play with me?"
"I didn't even know you were going to be Hikoboshi until recently. And can you take this more seriously, please? You've been messing up the same part over and over again." I groaned aloud.
Jiro clapped his hands to get our attention. "Okay, okay. How about you two take a break? Come back later refreshed to practice the rest of the play. The part's a little hard to get right, but nothing some repetitions won't fix!"
I stepped away from Guo immediately and took a much-needed deep breath away from the smell of cigarettes that lingered on him. He snorted at me, then expectedly pulled out a carton for a smoke. The storehouse door had been left ajar. I spotted Tetsu and others inside on my way there when Yuuko intercepted me.
"Marika! I was just looking for you!" Yuuko exclaimed.
"Hello, Yuuko." I swallowed the unease in my throat, recalling her confrontation before the reload. "Did you need me for something?"
"I know you're busy, but I wanted to invite you and Tetsu over for dinner tonight. Our way of thanking you for helping Satoshi on his feet. If you can't, that's alright! Maybe another time. I still feel bad about what happened between us before. Think of it as my way of making it up to you, too," she explained.
"That sounds wonderful! Tetsu and I will definitely be able to make it tonight. And Yuuko, I told you before that you don't have to feel bad about what happened. I understand why." I reached out to grab her hand and offered a reassuring squeeze.
Yuuko squeezed back and smiled warmly. We were enough apart in ages to not have been friends during school. It wasn't until adulthood that the two of us got to know each other, especially after our respective kids were born. Satoshi and Keita were always together, and that got them started on their friendship. At the very least, Yuuko and I shared that to cherish.
"Great! Oh, you and your husband are going to love my spicy yakisoba. We should be ready by seven, but please don't feel rushed," Yuuko said before taking her leave.
I pressed a hand to my chest and steadied my heart. Yuuko really didn't remember walking into me and Jiro. That was a relief… and terrifying.
"Tetsu?" I called out on the way into the storehouse.
"Yeah?" My husband looked up from rummaging inside an open box.
"Yuuko just invited us to have dinner with them at their home tonight. You won't be busy with anything around 6, will you?" I asked.
"Ah. Ahhhh! I promised Guo and the guys I'd have them over our place. They wanted to see our house. I'm sorry!" Tetsu rubbed the back of his head and grimaced.
Of course, Tetsu would invite that man.
"No, this is my fault. I should've brought it up to you first before agreeing to anything. Maybe I can ask Yuuko for a rain check." I turned back to where she had gone.
"How about this? We let Guo and the others hang back in our house while we have dinner at the Maeda's? It feels bad to just ignore them, but they're going to survive as long as we have television and beer," Tetsu suggested.
"I… I suppose so. I don't like your boss, but it's also rude to just leave someone waiting in our home. If they're okay with it, then fine." I shrugged.
"Perfect! I've got a few more things to take care of here before I'm free. Looks like you and Guo started practicing for the play. Break a leg!" my husband exclaimed encouragingly.
It looked like Miyamori was going to have company until we came back.
After break, I returned to practicing the play with Guo. He grew better over time as the hours ticked past. Every now and then, his wandering hand brushed against my breast or dropped low to my behind. It was obvious he was trying to cop a feel on me, and the performance routine provided him plenty of chances to.
Thankfully, we got through a practice performance without mistake. Nothing about it looked perfect, but we just needed to look good enough to not make a fool of ourselves. By five in the afternoon, Tetsu and I were going to leave for the Maeda residence soon.
First, however…
"Oh, wow. Look at this place. It's so swank! You guys are living like royalty out here in the sticks!" Guo guffawed as he entered the house behind us.
"Thanks!" Tetsu puffed out his chest. "It belonged to our old principal, but he just up and left one day without saying a word. Moving in here was Marika's idea. Mr. Shiraishi didn't seem to mind when we asked him, and no one else seemed to want the place."
Fuminori, Eisuke, and Haruo funneled into the foyer in awe of our new house.
"There's drinks and snacks in the fridge. Please, help yourselves. I'm sorry we're leaving you here so soon. A friend of ours invited us to eat," I explained.
"Oh, it's fine. You both are kind enough to have us over anyway. That's more than enough!" Fumi smiled, ducking on the way in and adjusting his glasses.
We got the four of them situated in the living room when Miyamori poked his head in. He was a deer in the headlights, wide-eyed and confused. I'd forgotten to inform him.
"Friend of yours? Come over here and join us!" Guo beckoned.
"Am… Am I intruding on anything?" Miyamori asked.
"No, you're not. These are our guests from the other villages. They're going to stay the next few nights for Tanabata. Everyone, this is Miyamori. We've been letting him live with us because we have extra rooms," I explained.
"That so?" My husband's boss arched his brow.
I didn't like the tone of his voice.
"Miyamori's a great guy. He's kind of the town's handyman. Catch!" Tetsu tossed Miyamori a can of beer.
"I mean, far from me to poke around, but having another man around the house ain't strange? For all you know, Tets, your wife and Miyamori are getting it on!" Guo laughed, inciting the other three to join him.
Miyamori lowered his head, and I steeled my reaction with a glare.
"That's not funny." I glowered.
"Hey, hey. Relax, everyone! Miyamori's not like that. Marika isn't like that. I trust the love of my life implicitly," Tetsu said.
"It was just a stupid joke. I won't insinuate something like that again in your own house." Guo lifted both hands in the air.
"We shouldn't keep the Maeda's waiting." I grabbed my husband's hand.
We freshened up and had a change of clothes before leaving. The Maeda residence was only a short walk. Satoshi answered the door when we knocked. He had lost a bit of weight ever since starting his new job.
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Kashiwagi." Satoshi bowed to us.
"You're like family, Satoshi. No need to bow." Tetsu grinned and ruffled his hair.
"Thanks for having us." I smiled at him, eliciting a blush.
Satoshi led us inside, where his mother and father waited. Yuuko Maeda was just coming out of the kitchen with a huge wok of yakisoba. Akio Maeda helped set the table with plates. Akio was a chubby man who had gone bald years ago. Sun spots dotted his head. A no-nonsense demeanor likely contributed to Satoshi's reserved and otherwise quiet nature.
"Aki, Yuuko! You two are the best for inviting us over." Tetsu beamed.
"Just so you know, this is my wife's idea. Thank her, not me," Akio said curtly.
"It's nothing, really! We're happy to have you both here. Sit, sit! You arrived just in time. The yakisoba just came right out of the wok. I have a special blend of roasted peppers mixed in for the perfect kick. I only wish Keita was here." Yuuko sighed.
"That's my son's fault for moving out. Now he's going to miss out on your wonderful dinner." I giggled.
The five of us sat around the table, and Yuuko used tongs to fill our plates with yakisoba. The stir-fry noodles smelled heavenly. My mouth watered from the very first sniff. Keita certainly missed out.
Over dinner, Tetsu and Aki talked up a storm like they had a million things to talk about. Horse racing, the weather, work, and more. Yuuko and I mostly gossipped. Well, she gossipped to me. The woman had an endless supply of tea to share. Satoshi remained quiet, speaking up only when his parents addressed him. Even among his own family, he was very reserved. Keita always had a lot to say to me and Tetsu.
"God, I can't eat another bite. Dinner was really good, Yuuko. Obviously, not as good as my wife's." Tetsu leaned in to me and winked.
"Haha! I wouldn't expect it any other way. Oh, hey. You mentioned you have guests over at your home, yes? I'll put the rest in a container for them to eat, so Marika doesn't have to slave over a stove when she gets home," Yuuko said, getting up with the wok.
"I appreciate it, Yuuko!" I hollered as she left.
The food really was incredible. I finally understood why Akio and Satoshi had put on so much weight.
While Tetsu and Aki continued to chat, Satoshi was throwing looks my way. The urge built between my legs, and I squeezed them shut to try and resist it. Wait. I shouldn't. I had to earn more points. Satoshi was always willing, so…
"Satoshi, it's been a while since I've come here. Could you show me to your bathroom?" I asked.
"Y-Yeah, no problem!" Satoshi agreed readily.
"Satoshi, show Mrs. Kashiwagi to my bedroom's bathroom! The one in the hallway is still messy!" Yuuko shouted from the kitchen.
I followed Satoshi down the hall of their modest home. The parents' room was extraordinarily tidy. Religious decorations were plastered on the walls and hung from the ceiling. Little teru teru bozu dolls dangled outside the window, made to ward away the rain and wish for clear weather. Unfortunately, fate had other plans today.
"Here you are," Satoshi said and was about to leave until I grabbed his wrist.
"I want you to fuck me. Right now," I implored.
"Eh? B-But they're just down the hall," he reminded me.
"Really quick. Please, Satoshi. I want your cock in me so badly." I clenched my skirt above my crotch.
Satoshi swallowed hard. He joined me in the bathroom, a spacious two-room that split the shower and laundry area. I sat down on the toilet seat and tugged my skirt down, parting the lips of my pussy for him.
"We haven't done it in so long, I thought you didn't want to anymore." Satoshi unzipped his pants and guided his erect cock towards me.
"I haven't forgotten about your dick, Satoshi. How could I? I'm your girlfriend remember? Now, please fuck me like I'm yours~" I cooed.
Satoshi plunged into me, hands holding my hips tightly. As soon as he began to move, our bodies made plenty of noise. He reached behind himself to flip the switch, and the loud fan started spinning to cover for us."
"Yes… Satoshi… I've missed this…" I moaned.
"I did, too… It feels so good inside you. You're so wet… I love you, Marika! I love you!" Satoshi kissed me and shoved his tongue into my mouth.
"Mmh… I love you, too…" I murmured between kisses, unsure of myself whether these words were true or not.
It wasn't very long before Satoshi climaxed, blowing his load into me and mixing in with Jiro's from earlier. He came inside while we exchanged sweet kisses. His hands greedily groped my breasts. I hadn't reached orgasm, but—
[+20,000 points. Cannot earn points from having sex with Satoshi Maeda again.]
"Okay, you should go back first so no one gets suspicious. I'll leave in a bit," I said.
"Just one more…" Satoshi pressed his lips to mine again, and I cupped his cheeks while acquiescing to his desires. He finally had enough, fixed his pants, and then hurried out of the bathroom. I stayed there to let the cum drip from my pussy.
I had earned 40,000 points now. That was one-tenth of the total needed to complete this event. It seemed so far away. In purely having sex, I would need to do it with twenty people. I couldn't possibly… Was I going to have to do the bounties after all? There should be other ways to earn points, surely.
When I scrolled through [Shop+], a special butt plug was available for purchase at the cost of 10,000 points.
[Butt plug: Accrue 1,000 points per hour worn for a total of 24,000 points.]
14,000 points just wearing a buttplug? That should be easy, right?
I selected to purchase it but stopped myself too late. My blood turned cold. I was still at the Maeda residence. If it came to their house, that would be a disaster. I wiped my crotch clean and got up, only to accidentally kick a small box in the laundry room.
"I'm not even surprised anymore." I took the box and retreated back to the bathroom. It was purple in color and tapered to one side. This was going to be the first time I ever wore one. Was it even sanitary?
"Marika, how long are you going to be in there for?" Tetsu shouted from outside.
"Just a minute!" I yelled back.
No more time to think. I wet the buttplug a little over the sink, then reached behind to push it inside. My ass faced resistance. However, as I relaxed myself, the pointed end slipped right in. I shuddered intensely. My whole body felt several times more sensitive, and I had a hard time walking normally. This might have been a bad idea…
I folded the cardboard and shoved it into my pocket, then left the bathroom to find the others still in the kitchen.
"I hope my yakisoba didn't give you a stomach ache?" Yuuko looked guilty.
"No, that wasn't it. I just felt a little dizzy and needed to stay down for a few minutes. Nothing but a drink of water won't fix." I picked up my glass and finished the rest.
"That's good. Here's the yakisoba. Save some for yourself in the morning. If you ever want more, don't hesitate to ask me. I'll whip 'em up whenever you want!" she promised.
Satoshi and Yuuko saw us out the door, unbeknownst to everyone else what we had done in the bathroom.
When we returned home with the yakisoba, Guo and the rest were all over it. There was nothing left after a few minutes. Who could have guessed after working the entire day built up an appetite. Thankfully, Yuuko had made plenty that what Tetsu and I brought back was more than enough to satisfy four grown men. For now.
The hours passed right by, and Tetsu stayed up to talk and drink with the others. I showered and turned in earlier, lying in bed while a muffled commotion buzzed about downstairs. Already, the buttplug I put in had earned a few thousand points. However, as I laid there, eyes burning as I navigated the NTL app to figure out a way to earn more faster, the lack of satisfaction from having sex with Satoshi chewed at my pussy.
All night long, I hoped Tetsu would come upstairs so we could have sex. He didn't. Before long, it was midnight. I tiptoed out of my room. It sounded dead quiet downstairs. I descended the stairs and peered into the pitch black living room. Tetsu, Guo, and Fumi were slumped over on the couch. Empty beer cans littered the coffee table. No sign of Miyamori or the other two
"I need it now… I don't care who…" I made my way to his bedroom.
Miyamori always liked when I entered naked. I stripped my clothes off, made a mess of my hair a little, and threw open the door.
"I'm so turned on and could use a—" I stopped cold a single step into the room.
Miyamori was awake and sitting up, but he wasn't alone. Eisuke and Haruo were with him, cards in their hands in the middle of a game. All three of them stared at me, theirs hitting the floor.
"Uhhh… M-Marika, your bedroom is upstairs, remember? I know you're still new to this house, but…" Miyamori tried to cover for me, but quickly realized it wasn't going to work.
"Actually, it really doesn't matter. Eisuke, Haruo… If you two are willing to keep quiet about this, I'll let you have sex with me. Right now. Right here," I said.