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The school of the beloved flowers had started, and we had returned to our usual daily lives.
Waking up in the morning and having sex with Aika, coming home from work and having raw sex with Aika again, and every two or three days, getting intimate with Mizuki or Anna-chan.
By the way, since that time, I hadn't met Suzuka-chan even once.
It seemed she kept in frequent contact with her older sister Aika, but as someone who wasn't her parent or anything, I had no reason to stay in touch with an elementary school girl. All that remained in my memory was the experience of having creampie sex with a beautiful elementary school girl on Aika and the others' first day back at school.
It wasn't that I was only interested in Suzuka-chan's bodyâit was just that the experience had been so intense.
So, in any case, Suzuka-chan was no longer at Sazanami Apartments.
The fourth beautiful girl in this rundown apartment had vanished like smoke, leaving behind only the unsettling name "Kutsuki Daijirou."
To say that life had returned 100% to normal after Suzuka-chan left would be a lie.
Lingering in the back of my mind was the figure of Kutsuki DaijirouâAika's father.
"You should be careful about what Kutsuki Daijirou might do."
Those words Suzuka-chan had left behind.
Could it really be true that he would try to take Aika back?
It wasn't exactly anxiety.
More like curiosity.
I couldn't imagine that man, who seemed utterly devoid of love, reclaiming Aika, who wasn't even his biological daughter.
That's why I wondered what Suzuka-chan had seen.
I couldn't shake the feeling that the Kutsuki family harbored some terrible secret I still didn't know about.
Still, there was no point in dwelling on it. Aika wasn't at the Kutsuki residence nowâshe was here at Sazanami Apartments. As long as I was serious about protecting her and she didn't grow tired of me, our relationship would never break.
It might sound conceited, but I was certain of that.
"Cultural festival?"
I muttered those words as I looked at the handout Aika had given me.
It was a standard mimeographed sheet with information about the cultural festival at Aika's school, Northwest Middle School. The event would run from October 5th to 7th, with the final day, October 7th, open to the public. Naturally, it was a weekdayâa workday for me.
"Could you come, even just for a little bit? Our class is doing something too."
"What's your class doing?"
"Well, that'sâŠ"
Apparently, what they were doing was a secret until the day of the festival. Since it was Aika's class, it was also Mizuki's class, and I couldn't help but worry they might be up to something outrageous. But, after all, this was just a middle school event. Surely they wouldn't be screening adult films in a locked room or holding some kind of hands-on fellatio workshop.
Then again, as a parent and PTA member, I wouldn't allow anything that extreme.
"I'll think about itâŠ"
Honestly, I was conflicted. During the summer break incident I mentioned earlier, I had already used up all my paid leave. And faking sickness just to attend my daughter's cultural festival didn't sit right with me.
I worked in sales, so if I really wanted to, I could make time. But given my conscientious nature, skipping work didn't feel right.
"It's fine if you can't⊠Sorry for asking something weird."
"I'll go."
Without hesitation, I answered immediately.
I wasn't the kind of father who would prioritize work over seeing my beloved daughter's disappointed face. Even if there was an important meeting, I'd find a way to slip out of the office.
Though it would probably take a lot of effort beforehand.
"Really? You don't have to push yourselfâŠ"
For a brief moment, Aika's expression brightened before quickly shifting to hesitation. Likely due to her upbringing in the Kutsuki household, she wasn't used to making selfish requests of adults. In fact, she had probably never been allowed to be selfish at all. Her maturity beyond her years was a product of that twisted environment.
"I'm not pushing myself. Even if I were, it'd be fine. I'm your father, and you're my daughter."
Even though it had become a given, I still needed to say it out loud from time to time.
Legally, the paperwork wasn't finalized yet, but we were father and daughter. It was only natural for a parent to go out of their way for their child, and the child didn't need to hold back. At least, that's how it was in my family.
"...Yeah. Thank you."
Though she hesitated slightly, the fact that she could accept my kindness so honestly now was proof of her growth.
It was proof that she felt safe with me.
Just as I felt an indescribable sense of relief with her.
"But I'm glad. If you didn't come, I wouldn't know who I was dressing up in such an embarrassing outfit for."
"Huh?"
That was a statement I couldn't just let slide. I turned to Aika, but she just dodged the question, refusing to answer.
Surely they weren't planning something like a swimsuit café or a borderline-illegal striptease show, right?
No matter how much I worried, Aika just found it amusing and wouldn't tell me.
In the back of my mind, the image of Mizukiâthe perpetually perverted track team girlâfloated to the surface.
"Dad, you're thinking something perverted, aren't you?"
As if she could read my mind, Aika smirked up at me.
Still in her school uniform, glimpses of her pure white cleavage peeked out from her loosened collar.
Normally, she kept her uniform neatly buttoned, but once she got home, she relaxed. She'd either change into tight shorts and a T-shirt that hugged her curves or, if she couldn't be bothered, just loosen her uniform.
Her thighs peeked out from beneath her skirt, and thanks to some mysterious habit of taking off her camisole and putting her blouse back on, her bra was clearly visible through the thin fabric.
"Like what, exactly?"
"UhâŠ"
Aika's smooth fingers gripped the head of my cock through my pants. Her exposed cleavage from her unbuttoned blouse, her pale thighsâshe knew exactly how to excite me before even touching me directly. It was practically her signature move at this point.
"N-nothing pervertedâŠ"
"You weren't? Then why is your dick so hard?"
Her fingers traced the tip of my cock before wrapping around it in a slow, practiced stroke. How did a middle schooler get so good at handling a man's body?
"You don't have to hide it. I already heard everything about what you did in France with Anna and her relatives."
There was no resentment in her voiceâjust amusement as she continued stroking me. While pleasure surged through me like an electric current, I stiffened internally. She knew about what happened in France?
"There was even an elementary school girl, right? How was she? Was she as big-chested as Anna?"
"W-wellâŠ"
It was true. In France, I had slept with Anna's cousinâa girl still in elementary school.
But, being related to Anna, her body was far more mature than any Japanese girl her age.
Her chest, in particular, had a volume that most Japanese elementary schoolers couldn't match.
"You also did it with Anna's aunt, right? The 27-year-old? Since she's Milieu-san's sister, she must've had an amazing body."
Aika pulled my cock out through my fly and began sucking it with wet, noisy slurps. This wasn't her usual teasing blowjobâit was practically deepthroating.
"W-well, Aika is betterâ"
I caught myself before finishing that sentence.
Milieu's sister had the kind of body you'd expect from a Western womanâher chest, her waist, her hips were all on another level.
No matter how mature Aika's body was for her age.
No matter how womanly Anna's figure was.
Compared to them, a 13-year-old middle schooler just couldn't compete.
"It's fine⊠mmph⊠I'll keep growing. And I'll keep studying up on sex techniques too."
She must've learned from Mizuki. Her deepthroating was intense.
Despite her youthful face and school uniform, Aika's blowjob skills rivaled an adult's.
Not that I should say this, but for a second-year middle schooler, Aika had more sexual experience than most girls in Japan.
Even if I was her only partner, the fact that we had intense sex almost daily meant her skills were bound to improve.
"I might not be able to compete with adults yet⊠but I'll keep growing! I'll make you melt with my techniquesâŠ!"
It was only then that I realizedâAika was jealous.
No matter how much she pretended to be okay with it, the fact that I, her primary sexual partner, had been fooling around with other women must've stung.
Even now, as I was on the verge of melting under her skilled mouth, I knew that unless I showed it, she wouldn't believe how much I cherished her.
I loved Aika more than anyone else.
"I'm gonna cum! Aika!!"
"Mmmâ!"
As if pouring out all my feelings for her, I unleashed a massive load straight into her mouth.
According to Suzuka-chan, my semen had some kind of calming effect on girls.
If that was true, then I wanted to fill Aika's mouth with every last drop.
Until my balls were completely empty.
Until her mouth was overflowing with my cum.
"MmmâŠ"
Aika kept my semen in her mouth for a while, not swallowing immediately.
It wasn't that she disliked the tasteâshe seemed to be savoring the texture and flavor.
Having her enjoy it so thoroughly made me feel like some kind of gourmet delicacy.
Why did Aika, Anna, Mizuki, and even Suzuka-chan all swallow my cum so lovingly?
âGulp.
"...It was delicious. Your cum, Dad."
If anyone else heard that, they'd be shockedâbut Aika said it with a sweet smile.
She was so adorable that it almost made me worry if she was really my daughter.
"Now, back to what we were talking about earlier. What kind of perverted things were you imagining, Dad?"
"Huh?"
Even though I'd just ejaculated, Aika started stroking me while licking the base of my shaft.
At the same time, she peeled off my jacket and began teasing my nipples with her fingertips. Her movements were smoothâtoo smooth for a middle schooler.
"What kind ofâ"
I tried to deny it, but my body jerked from the pleasure. Before I knew it, my cock was hard again, just the right size for her to take into her mouth.
"What kind of perverted thing did you think I'd do at the festival? Be honest."
With a bewitching smile, Aika flicked her tongue against the tip of my cock.
At this point, it was hard to tell who was the parent and who was the child. During sex, Aika was far more mature than me.
"W-wellâŠ"
If I admitted it, I'd have to confess that I'd imagined Aika giving intense blowjobs to her male classmates.
A "Middle School Servitude Café," where the classroom was divided into booths and the girls serviced the visiting boys one by one.
Of course, something like that would never be legally allowedâbut knowing Mizuki, she might propose it (fully expecting it to be shot down).
And then, temptation took over.
Against my better judgment, I had imagined my own daughter engaging in borderline sex work at the festival.
"So that's what you're into. Got it. Let's go with that."
Instead of scorn, Aika nodded as if she completely understood. For a second, I thought she was seriously planning to start a JK business at the festival, but it seemed that wasn't the case.
"...Amazing. You usually seem so reserved, but when you get excited, you turn into this."
Aika suddenly changed her tone and began slowly stroking my cock. It seemed she was roleplaying again, just like with the P.E. teacher scenario before.
The cultural festival was actually hosting a "Servitude Café," where Aika and the other girls in her class serviced the boys. Of course, something like that would never be approved, so on paper, it was probably something tame like a "Boys-Only Haunted House."
If teachers came to inspect, they'd be shown the fake haunted house, but if boys came, they'd be led to secret partitioned booths.
And right now, Aika was servicing a middle school boyâan impromptu "image club" experience.
"Kutsuki-san⊠you're really good at this."
Playing along, I took on the role of the boy visiting the café.
Honestly, Aika's handjob skills were top-tier. If this were a real first-time experience, no one would believe she was just a middle schooler.
"Just call me Aika. We were in the same class last year, remember? Or have you forgotten?"
Apparently, my role was that of a former classmate from first year who had been separated into a different class in second year.
We weren't particularly closeâjust exchanged a few words back then. There was an awkward distance between us, as if we barely knew each other.
In reality, Aika had transferred to Northwest Middle School midway through second year, so she wouldn't have had any classmates from first year here.
"Aika-chan, are you used to doing stuff like this?"
I did my best to play the part of a middle school boy.
For someone like meâwho had only known the prim and proper Kutsuki Aika at schoolâthe idea of her doing something like this with a boy was unthinkable.
And for a middle school boy, likely still a virgin, Aika's techniques were overwhelming.
"Well, I guess I'm about as experienced as the average middle school girl."
Aika glanced down shyly before taking the boy's cock into her mouth.
Pushing her long hair aside, she bobbed her head up and down with practiced easeâa sight far too alluring for a middle schooler.
That said, I had no idea what the "average middle school girl" was like these days.
Back when I was in middle school, almost no girls in my class seemed like they'd had sex. But maybe things were different now.
With so much information online, maybe girls these days were more experienced.
For all I knew, most second-year middle school girls had already slept with someone.
But with only Aika, Mizuki, and Anna around me, my perspective was probably skewed.
"Can I touch your boobs?"
But my image of middle school boys was still stuck in the past. Back in my day, breasts were everything. No matter the era, boys were always more childish than girls.
If Aika had been in my class back then, I would've been obsessed with her E-cups.
Her chest was just that powerful.
"...Normally, touching isn't allowed. But for you, Kasahara-kun, it's fine. You don't seem like the type to tell anyone, and⊠I don't really mind being touched."
With that, she unhooked her bra, letting her full, pale breasts spill out beneath her blouse.
Her pink nipples were faintly visible through the fabric. If I were really a middle school boy, I'd have latched onto them by now.
But I held back. From the way she was acting, "Kasahara-kun" seemed like the reserved typeânot the kind to push her down right here.
"Really? I can touch?"
Aika nodded slightly in response.
Slowly, I reached out and cupped her breasts, lifting their soft weight in my hands.
"Mmm⊠you're good at this."
Her voice was sweet as she let out a small moan.
Guiding my hands gently, she encouraged me to pinch her nipples between my fingers.
"Ah⊠right thereâI like it when boys pinch my nipples like that."
Her cheeks flushed as she smiled sweetly at "Kasahara-kun." If you ignored the context, Aika looked like a complete slutâbut since this was just roleplay, it was fine.
"Kasahara-kun⊠just for today, I'll let you put it in."
With a pleading expression, she hiked up her skirt, revealing her pink panties. Her lower half was clearly well-experienced.
"Really�"
If a virgin middle school boy was suddenly told this by his beautiful classmate, of course he'd be flustered.
No matter how hormonal boys were at that age, their first time was still scary.
"It's fine. After you touched my nipples, I kinda⊠wanted to."
Like some kind of sex doll programmed to want intercourse when her nipples were touched, Aika was already turned on.
In reality, if a girl was half-naked and sucking a fully erect dick, of course she'd want to go all the way.
The real Aika wasn't this much of a slut, but in this scenario, even if it wasn't her boyfriend, she'd probably still want sex.
"But touching was already off-limits, right? Isn't sex even more�"
I stayed in character. This was supposed to be a classroom during the cultural festival, with other people around. Even if it was a "Servitude Café," if they started having full-on sex, everyone would find out.
"It's fine. Listen to the sounds around us."
Whispering close to my ear, Aika began inching closer.
Her ample cleavage and warm body pressed against meâenough to make even a non-middle-schooler's heart race.
"Hear that? The other girls are having sex with boys too."
Her voice was hushed. Of course, in reality, I heard nothingâbut according to her, in the partitioned booths around us, the other girls were also getting it on. Apparently, this wasn't just a "Servitude CafĂ©" but a full-on "Middle School Sex CafĂ©."
"The one having sex to our left is the track team's Sarashina Mizuki. To our right, it's Anne Flora from the class next door."
The sudden guest appearances made my heart skip. Of course, both girls were at their respective homes right nowâbut I couldn't help imagining Mizuki and Anna having sex in the booths next to us.
Well, Mizuki might actually do something like that. The girl who was afraid of losing her virginity to a classmate might very well end up in an orgy with delinquents.
Anna, on the other hand, was harder to picture. I didn't even want to imagine her being taken by some middle school boy in a flimsy booth.
But given how easily pressured she was, if a pushy boy cornered her, she might give in.
She was so innocentâshe probably didn't even realize how much the boys lusted after her.
"See? It'd be a waste if only we held back."
With that, Aika climbed on top of me, guiding me inside her.
Her soaked pussy accepted the middle school boy's cock without resistance. Once she had taken me all the way in, she began rocking her hips.
"AhhâŠ! Kasahara-kun's dick really is the best! Out of all the boys today, yours feels the best!"
Apparently, Aika had already taken several middle school cocks before mine.
This "Sex CafĂ©" wasn't for the boys' sakeâit was for the girls to satisfy their own overwhelming lust.
"What part feels the best?"
"The tip hits my cervix just rightâŠ! Out of all the boys today, yours feel the best!"
As she rode me vigorously, Aika devoured my cock. If I pressed further, asking if there had been better ones outside of today, she just smirked and said:
"That's a secret."
So she was upset about what happened in France. Even though she had waved me off with a smile at the time, it seemed I shouldn't have taken a girl's words at face value.
Well, if that was the case, I had my own ideas.
"Huh!?"
Suddenly, I flipped Aika onto her back, pinning her small frame firmly with both arms.
Her legs were already spread wide, leaving nothing to stop my thrusts.
"Here I go, Aika."
"âAhhn!!"
As if declaring war, I began pounding into her without restraint.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanied by the girl's breathless moans.
"W-what's gotten into you, Dad? This isn't like you at allâŠ"
Caught completely off guard, Aika broke character in confusion.
Of course she would. I never fucked Aika this hardâthis was the kind of treatment I reserved for Anna. Because I could distance myself emotionally with her, I could push her to the brink of breaking.
As much as I adored Aika, I had never truly gone all out with her.
I had never made her cum as a womanâonly as my beloved daughter.
But today was different.
This was the discipline only a father could give.
"You're my daughter. I'll never let you have sex with anyone else!"
"W-what are you talking about, Dad? This is just pretendâahhn!"
Cutting her off, I slammed into her even harder.
I knew how selfish I sounded.
Here I was, having slept with multiple womenâeven Aika's sisterâyet demanding that she only have sex with me.
But logic didn't matter. The thought of Aika with another man was unbearable.
With Mizuki or Anna, I could accept it as their choiceâbut for some reason, I couldn't with Aika.
I would never allow her to be with another man.
"D-Dad, stop! These thrusts are too much!"
Pinned down with no escape from the pleasure, Aika was moaning and writhing like never before.
This kind of relentless, thoughtless pounding was something I only did with Annaâbecause I knew she'd revive my dick no matter what.
But Aika wasn't like that.
If I made her cum like this, I wouldn't be able to have sex with anyone else today.
Yet I kept pistoning into her without pause, making her ass and breasts jiggle violently with each thrust.
"Ahhn! Dad! I'm gonnaâI'm gonna cum!!"
With a scream loud enough to be heard outside the apartment, Aika came hard.
But I didn't stop. This was routine with Anna, but I had sworn never to do it to Aika.
Because I didn't want to hurt her.
"Dad! I'm cumming again! I'm cumming while I'm still cumming!!"
Her slender body convulsed wildly as she came mid-orgasm. This was normal for Anna, but a first for Aika.
"Dad⊠aren't you gonna cum yet? If you keep going⊠I'll really breakâŠ"
This wasn't seductionâshe was genuinely reaching her limit.
Aika wasn't used to this kind of fucking. If I kept going, I might actually break her.
"...It's okay. I'll never do this with anyone but you. Never have, never will. So don't worry. You can fuck me however you want."
Wrapping her arms and legs around me, Aika held me gently.
It was almost like a mother embracing her child.
So tender, so warmâthe beast-like lust that had taken over me vanished without a trace.
"AikaâŠ"
I couldn't see her face, but Aika was trembling slightly. She must've been scared by my sudden change.
I had shown her the animalistic side of me that only Anna usually sawâas if I had treated Aika like nothing more than a sex toy.
"I'm sorry, Aika."
Guilt and regret weighing on me, I kissed her softly. At first, it was just a light brush of lips, but soon our tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva with a lewd wetness.
The slick sounds of our kissing filled the room as I began slow, gentle thrusts.
"MmmâŠ"
Each time I pushed in, Aika's petite body shuddered slightly. But there was no more hesitation. Her inexperienced pussy accepted my cock willingly.
"I love you, AikaâŠ"
Whispering words of love between kisses, I poured my heart out to my daughter. I had never been this openly affectionate with her before. At first, her eyes widened in surprise, but soon she met my gaze steadily.
"I love you too⊠Dad."
With our tongues and bodies entwined, we stared into each other's eyes.
Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined saying such sweet words to a 13-year-old girl just a few months ago.
But right now, we were truly confirming our love for each other.
Even as father and daughter.
Even as our aroused bodies pressed together.
Even as our tongues tangled like lovers.
We were making love from the bottom of our hearts.
"I'm gonna cumâŠ"
"Yeah⊠cum inside me."
There was no intense pleasure like before. No animalistic excitement like when I fucked Anna.
But for the first time, I felt something freshâlike I was experiencing ejaculation for the very first time.
My balls were about to overflow.
Even though I had done this countless times before, the pleasure was so overwhelming it almost felt unfamiliar.
As if my instincts were telling meâthis was how it felt to impregnate the girl before me.
"I'm cumming! Aika!"
"Cum inside me! Give me all your semen, Dad!"
As my mind went white with pleasure, I unleashed everything I had.
This was a sensation I had never felt before.
Noâwait. I had felt it before.
It was the same as the first time I had masturbated as a boy, clumsily stroking myself to ejaculation.
The pleasure, the unfamiliar stimulation, the confusionâit was all the same.
Aika, too, was reacting differently than usual.
With each spurt of my cum, her vaginal walls gently milked me, coaxing out every drop.
Normally, her contractions were much fiercer.
Her grip on my cock was tighter.
Yet somehow, this way made me shoot even more.
"We'll be together forever, okay?"
Still filled with my semen, Aika smiled up at me sweetly.
"Ahhn⊠so goodâŠ!"
Responding to her feelings, I began slow, deep thrusts once more.
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