That night, I went to the bathhouse with my two wives. Manpukumaru and Chacha were in the care of the maids.
In short, it was supposed to be a time for the couple to be alone together—but it couldn't possibly end with just taking a bath together.
The plan is to make full use of the Sanada Maru, which just arrived today, and swiftly advance the development of Ichihime.排泄孔anal
I sat on the edge of the bathtub, with Ichihime sitting between my legs—and, just like last time, I was expressing plenty of breast milk.
The thick, rich milky fluid that spurted from the pink nipples is now pooling in the basin.
There's now more than enough of it, enough to use as a lotion.
"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."
"Okay... Well, this should be enough."
I gently embrace my beloved wife, relieving the fatigue from milking.
As this was happening, Haruhime, who was submerged up to her shoulders in the bathtub, slowly approached.
Her wet breasts, trembling and swaying under the pull of gravity, are incredibly alluring.
Was she jealous because I was always paying attention to Ichihime, or was she simply lonely...?
She quietly rose from the bathtub, bent down, and called out to me.
"Madam... you look very comfortable."
"Ah... Princess Osamu..."
"That's something I'm very envious of..."
As she said this, Haruhime gently stroked Ichihime's nipple with her fingertips.
She had just been milked. My wife flinched and let out a gasp involuntarily.
"Mmm..."
She hastily covered her mouth, but it was too late.
A thick, sticky milk was being secreted excessively from her nipples, already staining Haruhime's hands.
My concubine licked it up and gave me a mischievous smile.
"So this is your wife's recipe..."
"Oh... no, Princess Osamu... please don't say it."
As Ichihime blushed and looked embarrassed, Haruhime whispered to her:
"Even though it tastes so gentle and sweet... it shows absolutely no interest."蟯虫Pinworm
She pointed to a basin. Inside that container, filled to the brim with Ichihime's breast milk, Sanadamaru was wriggling and squirming.
This monster, whose main diet consists of animal feces, apparently doesn't consider milk to be edible.
There was no sign of them ingesting anything; they were just wriggling around.
"Even so, I never imagined I'd get to see a Sanada Maru-class sword like this."
Haruhime, whose allure had been enhanced by the hot water, gave me a wry smile.
"Speaking of Sanada Maru, it's an item of such high quality that it was presented to the Imperial Court... It would be worth 2,000 million yen (approximately 300 million yen). After all, even a Sanada clan sword of a high rank would only fetch 500 million yen (approximately 75 million yen)..."
The price is so exorbitant that it makes you question what a fair price even is.
It's just a monster that cleans the inside of your butt—or so you might think, but perhaps the true value of pinworms lies elsewhere.
A living condom produced when a pinworm molts after eating.
Considering that this material, presumably a highly stretchable, rubbery substance, can be continuously supplied until the pinworms die, the price doesn't seem too high.
"Even so, the Takeda family was incredibly generous."
I said that to myself and slowly stood up.
"...Well, thanks to that, I'm able to deepen my relationship with my beloved wives."
Suddenly, Ichihime and Haruhime's faces turned bright red and they looked down.
Faced with these two innocent young people, my Big Sun is already aroused and ready for battle.
I was more excited than I'd ever been before my first anal sex experience.
"Ichi, Osamu... Today I'm going to take yours ."排泄孔anal
I show off my Big Sun, which is a little bigger than usual, and declare:
Both wives' eyes were fixed on their son, and they fidgeted, rubbing their thighs together and swaying their hips.
Since they love one another almost every night, it's likely that romantic scenarios are already being imagined in their minds.
"And then I'll make myself a part of every inch of your body. Every time you defecate, you'll think of me and yearn for me—I'll make you my anal wives."
"Ah... Anal... Duma...?"
"Oh, an anal wife would be fine too."
"W-w-what!?"
Ichihime and Haruhime exchanged glances, their faces suddenly flushed with heat.
And as if to endure the shame together, they gently clasped one hand together.
Perhaps they are doing so to overcome their own fears.
That dangerous edge it had at the very beginning is nowhere to be seen anymore.
The two wives have become very close and good friends.
"What is there to be ashamed of, Ichi...? I've been playing with your ass all this time lately, in order to develop it."
"Oh... I can't believe I did that... in front of Princess Osamu..."
Princess Ichi, still wet from the bath, shyly protested.
Her hair was moist and lustrous, having absorbed the steam, and her skin was slightly flushed.
Every time she makes a move, I find myself feeling an overwhelming sense of allure.
"Well, Ichi is still a beginner, so... I'll have to take my time and gently loosen her up. If I just shove this in there, it might become unusable as an excretory hole—a loose, gaping hole. Considering that I'm going to love your asshole for a long time to come... I don't intend to be too reckless."
"It's so loose..."
Ichihime shivered.
Did she fantasize about me completely destroying her sphincter muscles, leaving her loose and gaping, and then relentlessly violating her anus?
"But we need to slowly get you used to insertion as well. If we keep using only fingers forever, our marital relations will hardly progress at all."
"...!"
"It's the same as a woman's vagina. The anus and asshole become more comfortable and pleasurable the more you use them. It might take time, but we're husband and wife...we'll be together all the time, so that shouldn't be a problem."
"Lord Nagamasa..."
Suddenly, Ichihime's face lit up with joy.
She must have been happy to hear the words, "We'll be together forever."
"The same goes for Osamu. I'll never let you go for the rest of my life. I want to take this opportunity to reaffirm that."
"Your Majesty..."
"Both Ichi and Osamu belong to me. That's why I want to keep you tied down so you can't go anywhere."
When I said that, Haruhime asked, as if to confirm, in a shy, soft voice:
"So... that's what you mean by an anal wife? A woman who, with every simple act of defecation, thinks of your penis in her anus—you're going to train me and your wife to be such a lewd woman..."
"Yes, you can think of me as a foolish man."
"Yes, with all due respect... I think it's very foolish."
While tightly gripping Ichihime's hand, Osamuhime stares intently at me.
But there was no hint of criticism in her eyes. All that was there was—nothing but affection for me.
"My wife and I yearn for you so much, yet you still feel insecure... You are so foolish!"
"...I suppose so."
Inwardly, I was so thrilled that my heart almost jumped out of my chest, but I managed to maintain my composure and decided to agree to what Haruhime wanted.
"Because I'm foolish, you... I want to know every part of the body of the woman I love. Because I'm foolish, I feel uneasy if I don't know everything about you... Laugh at me, Ichi, Osamu."
"...no"
"That's not possible."
Ichihime and Haruhime looked at each other, smiled, and sent me their affectionate smiles.
"Certainly, as Princess Haruhime says... I think it's foolish for Lord Nagamasa to still feel uneasy if he doesn't keep us bound to him—"
"—But we cannot laugh at that. We absolutely cannot laugh at the sincere feelings you have for us."
"..."
The faces of the women I love. Hearing their honest confessions, I felt a shiver well up inside me.
And at the same time, a libido wells up in my groin.
The fact that my sexual desire arises at the same time as my lustful desires suggests I'm a hopeless fool.
"So, will you... play along with this fool's antics?"
"Yeah"
"Of course."
Having secured my wives' assurances, I slowly—pulled the tub floating in the bathtub—towards myself.
Among them was the abundant breast milk of Ichihime, and the highest quality pinworms presented by the Takeda family—Sanada Maru.
This monster's surface is basically slimy, making it difficult to grab.
It's like catching an eel; you have to get a firm grip on it when you catch it.
A monster without will of its own, whose sole purpose is to eat feces—recognized only as an intestinal vacuum cleaner.
The top of the head resembles a vacuum cleaner nozzle, with a gaping hole.
It has no teeth. It probably sucks up or swallows all the filth.
The thickness of the Sanada Maru is approximately 1 centimeter in diameter.
Its pure white, smooth, and slippery surface possessed a beauty reminiscent of polished ivory.
Incidentally, it seems that the thicker a pinworm gets, the lower its price.格grade
That's because the bigger this monster gets, the larger its head becomes, making it harder to insert into the anus...
The main reason is that when used as a condom, it doesn't fit the penis properly, resulting in a loose and uncomfortable fit.
A condom that doesn't fit the size of the penis is nothing more than a foreign object that detracts from the feeling of intimacy.
(Apparently, pinworm skins can stretch indefinitely... so the smaller the diameter, the better, I'm sure it's because of that characteristic.)
So, I suppose that means it's a superior material to rubber?
It seems that it has many uses beyond just being used as a condom.
"Um... but Lord Nagamasa..."
"What's wrong, Ichi?"
"Well... but I don't have any experience with my butt, and..."
"Are you worried?"
"...yes"
Ichihime gently lowered her head.
Seeing the principal wife out of the corner of her eye, Haruhime let out a small sigh.
"Please rest assured, madam."
She had been touched with fingers before, but had never accepted anything thick—and it was Haruhime who gently embraced Ichihime's body.
"Even if I accept a man through my anus... no, through my anal cavity, I won't die. Besides, the Lieutenant General is going to teach me... so I think that's a very fortunate thing."
"Ah... yes, but..."
Ichihime's face was bright red, like a boiled octopus.
Holding her in a hug, Haruhime encouraged her with a gentle, motherly voice.
At the same time, the sight of two naked wives embracing each other is quite visually exciting.
But amidst that sacred scene, Princess Osamu was quietly spewing out darkness.
"I believe it is best to offer all of your firsts as a woman to the man you love... because it will be too late once you've lost him and regretted it."
Haruhime carries a tragic past.
I won't say it explicitly, but I'm sure they've had experience with anal sex as well.
No, if you think about it normally—it would be strange if she didn't have one. After all, she was a hostage of the Saito family, as Hanbei, as a man.
"Princess Haruhime..."
On the surface, it's a face that smiles gently. But beneath that, it's a face that's shedding tears.
Sensing this, Ichihime gently embraced the older concubine back, their chests pressed together so tightly that they were slightly distorted.
As she gently stroked the back of the "lady," Haruhime whispered with a wistful smile.
"Please, my lady, never dwell on regrets like, 'If only I had done this back then...' I'm the only one who needs to make such foolish mistakes."
Haruhime hugged Ichihime tightly before turning her face towards me.
"Um, you..."
"What's wrong, Osamu?"
When I responded kindly, she smiled faintly and said:
"Your wife... has no experience receiving a man anally. Therefore, I think it would be quite painful and difficult for her to suddenly accept Lord Nagamasa's penis."
"Hmm..."
Therefore, said Haruhime.
"I thought it would be best for me to... as an example for your wife, to accept your kindness first..."
"As educational material for the city...?"
"Yes... if that's the case, I think it would be easier for your wife to imagine anal sex."
I nodded dramatically.
Ichihime looked somewhat relieved.
"Right... I'll go along with Osamu's wishes here."
"Yes... Thank you."
"But don't get the wrong idea."
I looked into the somewhat melancholic smile of Haruhime and said in a clear voice:
"I would never consider loving your ass to be inferior to the city. I would never treat the city as a model—that is, as an opening act."
"...Your Majesty"
I continued, turning to the concubine, who had a startled look on her face.
"When I love you... it's always with all my heart and soul. I don't care what experiences you've had in the past. But I'll make you forget everything from the past, I'll overwrite it. By none other than my own hands."
"You... sir..."
"Come, Osamu."
When I called out to her, Princess Osamu stumbled over to me—her face looking dreamy.
After putting my arm around her slender shoulders, I told Ichihime, "You'd better keep a close eye on her."
The principal wife, who witnessed me and Haruhime making love right before her eyes, had a somewhat uneasy look on her face.
Perhaps they are experiencing a vague feeling of being cheated on.
"I love you... Osamu"
"Yes... I love you too... but right now... well..."
"Is something wrong?"
"My wife is also here... so—hmm!?"
Without letting her say a word, I deliberately made sure Ichihime could see—and then I stole a kiss from Osamuhime's lips.
My concubine's eyes, which had always held a hint of sadness, suddenly became dreamy and soft, and she became completely at my mercy...
Not only did their lips meet, but she also accepted the intrusion of his tongue, creating lewd squelching sounds as their saliva mixed together.
"Wha, Lord Nagamasa...!"
Faced with this intense display of affection, Ichihime cried out, filled with loneliness and impatience.
But I deliberately refrained from doing anything more than give her a meaningful glance, and continued my deep, passionate kiss with Haruhime, saying:
"Mmm... mmm, hah... my lord... my lord..."
Haruhime is working hard, wiggling her tongue, gulping down and slurping up my saliva.
As I gently traced her wet body with my fingertips, I slowly pulled my lips away and smiled at her melting, kissed face.
"Osamu... you're a good boy. And if possible, would you grant my request?"
"Yes... I will obey your every wish..."
A sexy, seductive face that exudes the aura of a married woman.
As I traced the lips of my beloved woman with my fingertips, I whispered softly and devilishly.
"Let me say it again— will you offer yours to me? And I want you to swear that for the rest of your life, you will open your vagina and anus and offer them only to me."排泄孔anal
"Ah...ah..."
My wicked words stirred up a masochistic urge in Haruhime, and she shivered with excitement.
Alternatively, perhaps words like "just for me" or "for life" deeply moved her, given the dark past she carries.
"B-but... my pussy—no, my vagina—is now yours alone..."
"..."
"W-well... what exactly does it mean to open and offer up one's anus...?"
"...It has no meaning whatsoever."
I grabbed Chihime's buttocks firmly and told her in a condescending tone.
"I'm telling you to always think of me whenever you excrete filth from your ass. I'm going to penetrate your ass from now on. And you'll remember that feeling—for the rest of your life, every time you defecate."
"Eh, ah..."
With her face flushed with the most lewd expression imaginable, Haruhime said, as if confirming:
"Such... embarrassing things... every time you get up to go to the toilet, all the time...?"
"It's already decided, isn't it?"
I grabbed her chin and looked into her eyes, then forcefully uttered a stupid line.
"Every time something passes through your ass, compare it to mine. Which is thicker and harder...? Or, which feels better...? You'll keep comparing them for the rest of your life. Every time you go to the toilet, think of me, and you—you'll become completely my woman. You'll think only of me, and there will be no room to think of your past boyfriends...!"
"Your lord...!"
The extremely stupid, vulgar, and lowbrow remarks—yet the extremely intelligent and refined princess is moved to tears and embraces him.
"You've gone to such lengths to... no, to such lengths to care for me—to control me... so that this filthy, foolish woman will never again think such foolish thoughts... you have done so..."
"Osamu... You're neither filthy nor a foolish woman."
I gripped Haruhime's buttocks tightly, so hard that it left a mark.
Then, he passionately whispers in her ear, at a volume loud enough for Ichihime to hear.
"You are a beautiful, lovely, kind-hearted, and wonderful woman. Osamu has a beauty and charm that is unique to him. And I want to possess all of it. I want to tear away the past that has tormented you and make you mine alone... I truly desire this from the bottom of my heart."
"Ah... ahhh..."
"That's why I'm so happy about today. Tonight, all of you will be mine. The last memories of other men that remained in your body—I will be able to overwrite them with my own hands."
"Your lord... oh, your lord...!!"
He suddenly shifted from his vulgar language to something poetic and gentle, like a sweet man, when he started to seduce me.
This deeply moved Princess Chihime, and she hugged me tightly, revealing her passionate emotions with tears of joy.
"I'm alive...I'm so glad I'm alive...I'm happy, so happy...! I'm your woman...! I belong only to you...!! Oh...I adore you, I love you...!! When I die, I want you to kill me, I want you to strangle me with your gentle hands...Yes, I yearn for it so much...!!"
"Ah... it's healed!"
"Your lord!"
Haruhime and I embraced passionately and kissed.
Seeing us like that, Ichihime's eyes welled up with tears.
It was very similar to a wife whose husband has cheated on her—she was stunned and unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.
"Lord Nagamasa... Lord Nagamasa... Oh, no..."
But my eyes haven't missed it.
My beloved Ichihime began to caress her own breasts with her left hand and toy with her genitals with her right hand.
My wife seems to have developed a cuckolding fetish, as she masturbates while fantasizing about me and Haruhime kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other.
(So, having sex with Osamu is what's making Ichi impatient and excited...is that it?)
In that case, I think it might be better to show it off a little more.
Through thoroughly loving Haruhime, he aims to develop Ichihime's anus.濫觴Ranshou
"Your lord...Your lord..."
While I embraced the concubine who was showering me with affection using her entire naked body, I firmly grasped Sanadamaru with my right hand, which was wriggling around in the sea of Ichihime's breast milk.