The fertilized egg was undoubtedly affected by the flow of time. If it weren't, the population explosion alone would have caused a catastrophic series of global crises.
Tomoko didn't know the scientific reason behind it, but after her breathing steadied, she gave Yuu a somewhat resentful look. Agreeing to go without protection was already a sign of her immense sincerity, but she hadn't expected Yuu to be so reckless as to finish directly inside her.
Come to think of it, was Serena also...
Tomoko looked between her sister's legs and, as expected, saw the dried white traces on her inner thighs.
"You two are so bold..." Tomoko whispered. "What would you do if a life actually came from this?"
"Don't worry..."
Yuu was about to find an excuse to comfort her, but Serena beat him to it. "Relax, I'm in my safe period today."
"The safe period isn't a guarantee against pregnancy," Tomoko countered, rolling her eyes at her sister. She knew Serena simply wanted to experience the sensation of being filled.
"Hoshimiya-kun, if you don't want children, you really should..." Tomoko realized she couldn't reason with Serena, so she tried to persuade Yuu instead.
Yuu nodded. The temporal anomaly eased the immediate threat of pregnancy, but it was a reprieve, not a solution. He had no desire for children, at least not right now. Yet, he craved the raw pleasure and the sense of conquest that came with going bare, leaving him in a bit of a dilemma. He was terrified that if time ever returned to normal, every woman around him would suddenly announce they were pregnant.
Fortunately, there was plenty of "time" to find a solution—whether through researching a "Conan-verse" version of harmless contraceptives or by drawing a specific talent from the system.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
More than Tomoko's worries, Yuu was focused on the system notification in his mind.
[Contractable Target: Tomoko Suzuki] [Condition 1: Met] [Condition 2: Met] [Condition 3: Choose her own partner (Unmet)]
Tomoko was currently in the afterglow of her first climax; it was natural for her favorability to meet the requirement. He hadn't expected her deepest wish to be "choosing her own partner." It seemed this physical encounter hadn't changed her fundamental conflict; she still felt burdened by the political marriage.
This wish aligned perfectly with Yuu's goals. He already intended to break her engagement anyway; he just hoped Tomoko would hold out a bit longer.
After a brief thought, he pushed it to the back of his mind. "Let's not talk about that for now. Let's wash up and head to sleep."
After messing around in the bathroom for over two hours, they had to shower all over again. Yuu found it a bit ironic, but having the two sexy, charming Suzuki sisters serving him personally made the repetitive task of scrubbing down much more erotic.
Unsurprisingly, after being cleaned, "Little Yuu" regained its full majestic strength. Although the sisters' lower halves hadn't fully recovered from their first time, the "little mouth" downstairs wasn't the only way to have fun. The pleasure might be slightly different, but they could still enjoy the intoxicating feeling of the union.
Serena, the lustful "bitch JK," still had one of her "three holes" that hadn't been explored by the dragon, and she wasn't about to let her first night end with such a regret. Thus, after drying off, flanked by the two sisters, Yuu lay down on the large, soft bed to begin his "labor" once more.
A bed—especially a large one—was truly a better battlefield. Whether lying down, prone, kneeling, or standing, it was far more comfortable than the bathroom. Exotic locations were good for a quick thrill, but once the initial excitement passed, the doubled physical exertion and increased risk of minor injuries made them less ideal. For a long campaign, a soft mattress was essential.
Inside Serena's spacious bedroom, a few discarded items of clothing lay scattered across the expensive red carpet. Beneath the pale pink canopy of the central bed, the three were deeply entangled. One man and two women, skin-to-skin, shifting between every possible combination. During Yuu's short breaks, the two sisters would even engage with each other to maintain the mood, making it easier for Yuu to dive back in once he was ready.
Serena wanted to try the "back door," and while Yuu wasn't particularly interested, he played along. As expected of a billionaire's daughter, even her "little daisy" was groomed and pink. Unfortunately, the back door isn't that simple; without proper preparation, success is a tall tale. Moreover, with a dragon of Yuu's size, even with preparation, entry wasn't guaranteed. The tunnel was too narrow and fragile; if forced to accommodate the beast, it would only end in "collapse."
Though Serena was lustful, she was still rational. She wouldn't do anything that would cause her genuine injury just for sex. After a bit of testing, she wisely gave up—well, gave up for now. She decided she would use toys to gradually develop it before letting Yuu enjoy it.
Since the back door was closed, she had to work the front door harder. Serena was determined to get her fill tonight, as if trying to collect years of repressed desire with interest. Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is stark. After being filled by the dragon's scorching "lava" one more time, her little flower valley became completely swollen and out of commission.
Yuu didn't play favorites. He gave Tomoko—who had recovered slightly—a heavy dose of his thick essence as well. Tomoko's body was more mature than Serena's, but the gap in experience was too large; she performed even worse under the pressure than her younger sister.
With both girls unable to continue, Yuu was still far from satisfied. Seeing this, Serena had to resort to "alternative methods." She used her hands, mouth, and feet, even bringing out her collection of "speed-boosting" props to aid the battle.
High-end stockings in black and white, and erotic lingerie that she would never dare wear outside this room—she even brought out lace gloves to make the friction from her hands more intense. As the daughters of a conglomerate, their clothes were all top-tier; the fabrics felt incredible to the touch, and using them made Yuu never want to leave.
While Yuu was immersed in his deep exchange with the sisters, Ayako was hiding in the closet directly opposite the bed. She was covering her mouth with her hand, her face flushed a deep pink, struggling immensely to stay quiet.
Because the bed curtains were in the way, Yuu and the girls had tied them back shortly after the battle began. From that moment on, Ayako had a crystal-clear, front-row seat to exactly how Yuu was "servicing" her two daughters.
Watching her daughters being relentlessly taken by Yuu, the powerful chairwoman was busy "removing her own armor" while simultaneously regretting coming out of her room tonight.
After dinner and finishing the work she had missed in the afternoon, she had followed her usual routine: a bath and then bed. But once she lay down, she couldn't stop thinking about what Serena and Yuu were doing. The more she thought, the more she couldn't sleep, and her body began to heat up.
Ever since she became pregnant with Serena, she and Shiro had slept in separate rooms. Once Serena was born and Shiro became completely impotent, the arrangement became permanent. Looking at the empty space beside her, Ayako felt an overwhelming sense of void.
At that moment, Yuu's handsome face popped into her mind. I'm going to use my daughter's boyfriend again to...
No, I can't do this!
Seeing the afternoon's scenario about to repeat itself, Ayako took a deep breath and decided to go for a walk in the courtyard to look at the moon and calm her nerves. She hadn't walked far from her room when she saw Tomoko sneaking out of hers.
Driven by curiosity, Ayako didn't make a sound but followed her eldest daughter secretly. What? She's just going to talk to Serena... wait, no!
When she saw her eldest daughter enter the youngest's room, she initially felt relieved, but then her brain caught up. Maybe Tomoko will come out soon.
With that thought, Ayako didn't knock. She waited quietly. But after half an hour, Tomoko still hadn't emerged. Finally losing her patience, Ayako began to knock on the door. There was no response.
This was natural, as Yuu was currently busy with Tomoko in the bathroom. With Serena cheering them on from the side, the sound of Ayako's light knocking was completely drowned out. Ayako's heart sank. She tried the handle and found the door unlocked.
And so, for the first time in a long while, the three Suzuki women were all present in Serena's bedroom. Upon entering, Ayako immediately saw the discarded clothes on the floor—among them were Tomoko's pajamas and underwear.