Volume 9 Chapter 10 Demand☆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
It’s gotten late. Tonight, it’s just Ines and me. Among all my lovers, Ines definitely has the most impressive chest.
The moment I opened the door, Grete caught me off guard with a massive hug. Seriously, how many times is she going to startle me today? I honestly don’t see a future where I can ever keep up with a high-energy extrovert like her…
Grete moved in recently, but we aren’t officially lovers yet. That said, everyone in this house treats her like she’s already one of my girls. With her natural social skills, she became best friends with everyone in the blink of an eye. Even Juliet, who’s usually pretty prickly, was just like, “Well, I guess she’s fine.”
By the way, Grete is set to room with Nicola since they’re close in age. Vanessa is going to be with Meta. Both Vanessa and Nicola should be moving in here in just a few days.
* * *
Since Grete and I are still in that “more than friends, less than lovers” stage, we don’t do anything at night. Tonight is officially Ines’s day.
We had an Ines day once right after that Designated Request¹ right after that, but this is only the second time this cycle—making it the fourth time total. I can tell she’s starting to get more proactive, bit by bit.
The start of our play always begins with a bath. I don’t do anything with the underage Camilla, but I absolutely love washing my lovers.
”S-So, shall we… take a bath together?”
”Yeah, let’s do it,” I said.
Ines still looks so embarrassed about the idea of bathing together. It’s so fresh and cute that I secretly hope she stays this way forever.
I give myself a quick scrub first and then call Ines over. She has a towel wrapped around her, but there’s no way it can hide breasts that massive. It’s a total feast for the eyes. God, I’m grateful.
”I’m happy you’re staring at me so passionately…♡”
”I mean, how could I not look?” I replied.
Her waist is so slim and tapered, which only makes those breasts look even more erotic as they thrust out. Her ass is firm, too—real substance there when you give it a squeeze. She looks a little shy, but her expression is radiating pure happiness. Ines has pretty low self-esteem, so I’ve been making an effort to shower her with praise lately.
I take the shampoo and start washing her hair. Her long, emerald-green locks are silky and have a beautiful, healthy sheen.
”Haa…♡ Being washed by you, Daisuke… it feels so decadent.”
”You’re exaggerating,” I said.
If anything, I’m the one who should be saying “Thank you for the opportunity!”
Next, I lather up the body soap and start washing her skin. As I slide my hands from her neck to her shoulders and down her back, Ines—who’s incredibly sensitive—gives a little twitch.
”Nn♡ It feels so good… nfu♡ I don’t think I can hold back much longer…♡”
”I’m just washing you like normal, though,” I told her.
After I finish her stomach, I move down to her legs. They’re long, sleek, and glowing, yet you can feel the toned muscle underneath. The way they bounce back when I squeeze them is incredible. Also, the gaps between her toes are a total weak spot for her.
”Nnn♡ Daisuke…♡”
”You have to wait a little longer,” I said.
Ines has officially gone into In Heat²; she’s looking at me with those hungry, pleading eyes, but I’m not done washing her yet. I want to savor every inch of her, so she’ll just have to endure it for now. Finally, I reach her breasts. I move behind her again and scoop them up from below, feeling their overwhelming volume. I knead them slowly, enjoying that perfect balance between elasticity and softness.
”Whoa… incredible. Truly magnificent.”
”Haah♡ You really do love breasts, don’t you, Daisuke?♡”
”Of course I do,” I replied.
While my left hand enjoys her chest, my right hand ventures further down. I lather up the small patch of pubic hair she has left, leaving only her core exposed. I slowly slide my hand over her outer labia, trailing my fingers all the way down to the perineum. At this point, it’s pure foreplay, and Ines wriggles her hips in total bliss.
”Daisuke…♡ Just like this…♡”
”Alright, I’ll make you come,” I promised.
”…♡”
Ines turns around to look at me and nods. I pull her into a kiss and dial up the intensity. I cup her entire mound with my palm, grinding against her while my fingers slip inside just enough to find her G-spot. With my left hand, I’m still working her breasts, using the soap to slick up her n**ples as I roll them between my fingers. Our kiss naturally deepens, our tongues tangling together.
”Nn♡ Nn♡ N-aaahhh!♡”
She crests into an orgasm, and I keep up the deep kiss and gentle caressing until she starts to settle down.
”Haah♡ You’re always so amazing, Daisuke…♡ But, I actually have a request today. Would that be okay?♡”
”Hmm? Sure. What do you want to do?” I asked.
”I want you to do… that ‘shaving’ play³ for me too.”
”Wait, what?”
”Shaving! I—It’s embarrassing to say…” Ines said.
”Oh, wow… I mean, I’d love to, but you don’t have to force yourself, okay?” I replied.
Ines is shy, but when we’re alone, she’s actually pretty proactive. Still, the idea of shaving play seems to weigh on her modesty—she’s literally hiding her face with her hands
I’ve done this for several of the girls, and in every case, their curiosity or libido won out over their shame. I wonder if Ines will be okay. (Actually, I’ve pretty much given up on the fact that all my lovers know about my shaving habit by now.)
”You did it for Sylvie and the others, didn’t you? I heard it’s a favorite of yours.”
”Well, yeah,” I admitted.
”Then please, don’t hold back. I’m your lover too, Daisuke. I want to experience the things you enjoy.”
She drops the “melted” expression and looks at me with sudden, serious determination. Even if the topic is just about whether or not to shave her p**sy, she’s acting like it’s a life-or-death mission. If she’s this into it, my answer was decided from the start.
”Alright. Let’s do it,” I said.
”Thank you, Daisuke,” Ines replied.
She smiles with relief, but man… it’s just a slightly kinky play I’m into. Being thanked for it just makes me give a wry grin. I rinse off the suds, settle between her legs, and re-apply the foam. Her pubic hair is the same emerald green as her head, but there’s only a little bit left on the mound; it looks like she’s been grooming the rest herself.
”Okay, here I go.”
”Ah…♡”
Skritch, skritch. With every stroke of the razor, the hair is swept away. Her lower belly was already beautiful, but the sight of that bare, silky skin is intoxicating. I can’t help myself—I lean down and give it a long lick.
”Ehh♡ Daisuke, what are you—? Nn♡”
”Sorry. It was just so pretty, I couldn’t resist,” I said.
”I—I mean, I’m happy you think so, but… nn♡ I’d rather you just kiss me like usual…” Ines said.
”I’ll give you plenty of that later,” I told her.
”Ahhh♡”
Getting the area around the entrance is tough while she’s sitting, so I have her move into a position where she’s on her back with her legs held wide.
”This is… definitely a little embarrassing,” Ines said.
”It’s part of the process,” I replied.
She’s clearly flustered, so I decide to finish up quickly. I move efficiently but carefully, shaving everything from the labia majora to the perineum and all the way around her anus. Man, what a view. With nothing left to hide, her core is flushed red with excitement, and her entrance is twitching, practically begging me to come inside. I decide to have a little taste-test first.
I slide my finger into her v**ina, slowly pumping it while rhythmically tapping against her G-spot. At the same time, I latch my mouth onto her clitoris, teasing it with my tongue. It’s exactly how she likes it.
”Daisuke, wait♡ If you do that…♡ I’m going to…♡ Wait, aaahhh!”
With a sudden spray, Ines hits a massive climax. She told me to “wait,” but there’s no way I could stop when she looked that erotic.
”Haah… haah… I told you… to wait…♡” Ines said.
”Sorry. You just looked so beautiful that I couldn’t endure it,” I told her.
”You can’t just say things like that and expect me to stay mad… nn♡” Ines replied.
When I apologized, she kissed me and forgave me. She looks so dignified on the outside, but she’s such a softie for me. I love that about her.
* * *
We walk from the bathroom to the bedroom with our arms linked. Ines loves that kind of closeness. The moment we step inside, she lunges for a hug. The sensation of her breasts squishing against my chest is pure heaven.
”Daisuke… are you enjoying my chest?” Ines asked.
”O-Oh yeah,” I replied.
She’s doing it on purpose. Lately, she’s really started to realize what kind of weapons she’s carrying, and her attacks are becoming super effective. I find myself getting swept away by it more and more—not that I’m complaining.
”I heard from Vanessa… there’s a certain kind of play you can do with these, right?” Ines asked.
”Eh? I mean, yeah, but it’s actually pretty technical,” I said.
It’s not just about size; a Paizuri⁴ is surprisingly hard to get right. Saliva dries out too fast and doesn’t have enough slickness, so if I’m the one on the receiving end, lotion is a must.
Plus, the pressure usually can’t compete with a v**ina unless the girl has breasts with serious rebound like Vanessa. Juliet could probably pull it off, and Ines is right on that borderline.
”I want to try everything I can for you. Is that okay?” Ines asked.
”Well… if you’re offering, then please,” I replied.
No point in raining on her parade when she’s this motivated. I hand her the lotion and watch, mesmerized, as she slathers it over her cleavage. I can’t take my eyes off her breasts as they bounce and shift under her hands.
”If you’re going to stare at me that passionately, then it’s already worth the effort♡” Ines said.
Apparently, just me being a horny lecher makes her happy. Whatever works for her, I guess. I sit on the edge of the bed, and Ines kneels between my legs, sliding my d**k into her cleavage. Her breasts are so massive that my d**k is completely buried in them.
”Whoa… Ines, your tits are incredible…” I said.
”Ah… yours is so hot and hard♡ Okay, I’m moving now♡” Ines replied.
As she squeezes from both sides and starts sliding up and down, the lotion makes a thick, squelching sound. She’s still a total amateur at the technique, but just knowing it’s Ines doing this for me is enough to send my heart racing. Watching her breasts jiggle wildly, her large n**ples poking out from the top… the visual alone is insane. With the help of the lotion, I’m ready to blow in seconds.
”Ines, I’m coming,” I said.
”Yes… let it out, right here♡” Ines replied.
She seems just as worked up as I am. I don’t hold back, coating her valley in a thick spray of c*m.
”Ah… it’s everywhere… Daisuke’s seed…♡” Ines said.
”Thanks, Ines. That was great,” I told her.
”As long as you’re satisfied, I’m happy♡” Ines replied.
Alright, time for the main event. I have her wipe her chest down since the mix of c*m and lotion is a mess. Usually, Ines likes missionary, but the “back” position is tempting too—I really want to see those cheeks shaking. Decisions, decisions.
”Daisuke… can I be on top today?” Ines asked.
”Eh? I mean, sure, but can you handle it?” I asked.
”I want to try,” Ines replied.
”You got it,” I said.
Ines is really on one today. I lie back and let her take the lead. She straddles me, sitting low and grinding her mound against me in a Sumata⁵ rub. Since she’s totally bare now, I have a front-row seat to her labia as they seem to “chomp” on my d**k with every slide. She’s already soaked from the tit-job earlier, so she’s gliding perfectly.
”Ah♡ It’s so hard… i-is this right? Daisuke… haah… does it feel good? Kuu! My clit is rubbing so hard against you…♡” Ines said.
Ines is an erogenous zone almost everywhere, but she really feels the clitoris well after all. It seems that while she is rubbing it against me to make me feel good, she ends up feeling good herself.
”Shall we put it in soon? Can you keep going?” I asked.
”A-Ah♡ Just… leave it to me…♡” Ines replied.
With a face that’s totally dazed—eyes glazed over and mouth hanging open—she says she’s still going to work hard. I’ll just let Ines do exactly what she wants.
I somehow managed to lift Ines’s hips, as she gripped my d**k and guided it toward her own opening. Everything was in plain view, and the lewdness of the sight felt doubled. She pressed the head against her entrance, but it wouldn’t slide in smoothly. It was her first time, so it couldn’t be helped—I decided to wait patiently for her.
”Daisuke… I’m sorry. I want us to be one as soon as possible, but this is harder than I thought,” Ines whispered.
”It’s okay, take your time,” I replied.
When I stroked her head to comfort her, she gave me a flushed smile. Her impatience seemed to melt away. Just then, with a slick, heavy friction, the head finally slipped inside.
”Ahhh! It’s… it’s in! Okay, here I go. I’m moving!” Ines cried out.
”Ah,” I groaned.
She began to lower her hips with incredibly awkward, shaky movements. Inside, she was melting—a syrupy heat that throbbed against me. I didn’t think I’d last long like this. But Ines was even more overwhelmed than I was. I wondered if she could even keep going.
She braced her hands against my chest, her breathing ragged, but the posture only served to emphasize her heavy breasts. My hips couldn’t help but twitch in response.
”Hah! Ah, no! Not yet, not yet! Ahh!” Ines gasped.
With a face bright red from enduring the pleasure, Ines desperately tried to move her hips up and down, but she could barely get any lift. Every time she managed to rise slightly, she’d hit her limit and fall back down against me with a wet slap. No matter how incredible she felt inside, at this rate, Ines was going to finish before I could even get close.
(Still, seeing the usually dignified Ines working so hard to master the cowgirl position is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen…)
My d**k, already throbbing, felt like it was going to burst. Thinking of the strain on her, I decided to help. Moving from below, I slowly began to swirl, letting the rim of my head lick against the ridges inside her. Ines, who clearly kept herself in shape, squeezed back with a tight, firm grip.
”Ahh! I’m going! I can’t! Before I can satisfy Daisuke… I’m going to c*m!” Ines screamed.
”Don’t worry about that, it’s fine,” I said.
Losing all strength, Ines collapsed onto me. Her large breasts acted like a cushion, catching her with a soft, heavy bounce—no injuries here. (Honestly, I’m not complaining. A total win-win…)
”Now for the last spurt,” I muttered.
Since Ines couldn’t move her hips anymore, I grabbed her large ass and took control. The room filled with the squelching, churning sound of me stirring her insides, which were now overflowing with her love juices.
”Haaahh! I’m going! I’m already going!” Ines wailed.
”I’m finishing too, let’s go together!” I shouted.
”Ahhh! Daisuke! Daisukeee!” Ines shrieked.
With a final thrust as I held her hips, I spilled everything deep inside her. (Yeah, Ines is amazing today, too…)
”Ugh… Daisuke… I’m sorry… please don’t throw me away…” Ines sobbed.
”Wait, what!? What’s wrong!?” I asked.
Just as I was basking in the afterglow of the first round, Ines burst into tears. I couldn’t think of a single reason why she’d be crying, which left me completely at a loss.
”Calm down, Ines. It’s okay. I’d never throw you away,” I said.
”I love you so much… I don’t want to… sniff…” Ines whimpered.
(Her emotions are a complete mess; she’s being incoherent, and it doesn’t look like we can have a real conversation yet. I’ll give her a moment…)
* * *
After Ines cried for a while, I finally got the full story. Apparently, she’d been drowning in anxiety lately.
”The number of women you love has increased, Daisuke, and so many of them are so much better at s*x than I am. Sylvie said she learned a lot from Rei, but I’m too embarrassed to ask for help like that,” Ines explained.
”You really shouldn’t worry about that, though,” I said.
”No, I have to. I am your lover too, Daisuke. I can’t just let myself stay incompetent. I tried to do what I heard from Sylvie and Vanessa, but as soon as I’m with you, it feels so good that I can’t move the way I want to. I felt so pathetic and frustrated that I couldn’t even make you come without your help,” Ines countered.
She started to sink back into a gloom. It was true that Ines’s technique was pretty clumsy. Juliet could match my rhythm by pure instinct, so Ines was definitely the least skilled of everyone. Hell, she was even worse than Ilse, and Ilse was an absolute bottom-tier amateur.
”I’m not good at this at all… I’m so scared you’ll eventually get bored of me,” Ines whispered.
”No way, that would never happen,” I insisted.
Ines was really taking this to heart, but she had it all wrong. I didn’t fall for her because of her “skills.”
”Ines, when I asked you to be my lover, did I ever mention anything like that?” I asked.
”…No, you didn’t. But wouldn’t it be better if I were good at it?” Ines asked.
”Sure, skill feels good, but that’s not what I want from you,” I said.
”You like my breasts because they’re big, right? Isn’t that because you want something sexual from me?” Ines pressed.
”I mean, yeah, but that’s not it. You’re fine exactly as you are, Ines,” I told her.
”Really? It’s embarrassing to say, but I’m really, really bad at this,” Ines admitted.
”Actually, I think your clumsiness is adorable. I’d almost prefer you stay exactly this bad at it,” I said with a grin.
”That’s mean, Daisuke. I won’t stay bad forever. …Probably,” Ines pouted.
She pouted a little, but the dark cloud over her seemed to have lifted.
”Whether you’re a pro or a total amateur, I’m just happy that a girl as cute as you was my first lover. I’m looking forward to everything else we do together,” I said.
”Thank you, Daisuke. I… I feel the same way,” Ines replied.
I kissed Ines as she smiled through her tear-stained face, and her large breasts squished softly against me. In an instant, I was ready for round two.
”You say being bad at it is fine, but I can’t just leave it at that. Will you help me practice?” Ines asked.
Her expression suddenly turned sultry; she was clearly still fired up. (Well then—I guess I’ll keep practicing with her until she’s fully satisfied…)
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Summary:
Daisuke experiences a high-intensity domestic transition as Grete integrates into the household. He shifts focus to Ines for a scheduled session that escalates through a sequence of specific fetishes. The dynamic between them remains unresolved regarding Ines’s physical endurance
Ines overcomes her initial physical hesitation to engage in a clumsy cowgirl session with Daisuke. Following their climax, she suffers an emotional breakdown, revealing her terror that her lack of sexual skill will lead to her abandonment. Daisuke reassures her that her worth is not tied to technique, prompting a sultry shift in her mood as she decides to ‘practice’ with him further
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Trivia:
- Ines’s low self-esteem is a recurring psychological barrier
- The household operates on a specific rooming schedule involving several characters
- Shaving play is an established but semi-secret activity within the group
- Ines’s background as an athlete or soldier is implied by her ‘trained physique’
- Sylvie and Vanessa’s proactive approach to sexual education via Rei
- Daisuke’s high libido allows him to enter ‘combat mode’ almost instantly after the first roun
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Character Insight:
Ines demonstrates a shift from passive shyness to assertive proactivity, driven by a desire to match the ‘service’ provided by Daisuke’s other lovers.
Ines displays a significant vulnerability, shifting from a dignified persona to one plagued by imposter syndrome within the harem hierarchy.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Ines – An 18-year-old, 170 cm tall D-Rank Magic Swordsman (Level 21+) with long, silky emerald-green hair, blue eyes, a slender waist, and the largest breasts among Daisuke’s lovers—she wears college-style heavy armor that accentuates her curvy, sturdy frame and heart-shaped eyes. Shy yet proactive, she’s affectionate, logical, and mature, leading the Gale Party and its household while yearning for a child. Her floral-scented, goddess-like smile brightens whenever she looks at Daisuke, her devoted lover, and she often guides discussions among the women with quiet authority.
• Grete – Bright‑orange‑haired D‑rank spearwoman of the Wyvern Slayers, in a girly checkered skirt and long‑sleeved blouse, is cheerful, highly communicative and playful with a hint of diabolical charm. She rescued Daisuke on the Fifth Floor, then proposed to him and often scores free items from stall owners. Recently moved into the household, her sunny, extroverted personality and sharp communication quickly befriend the other residents.
• Juliet – An 18-year-old, 150 cm cat-beastwoman with a blue bob, expressive ears, puff-tail, and large chest, dressed in hot-pants, crop-top, and short jacket—she’s a Gale Party instructor who dual-wields a two-handed sword and wields the rare Idaten skill. Prickly and fastidious, she teases Daisuke with a tsundere edge, but only he can soothe her hidden loneliness; drunk, her stern mask cracks into stubborn devotion, revealing tender care beneath her brashness. Though initially resistant, she’s begun quietly accepting new household members like Grete, her guarded warmth emerging in small, unspoken acts of protection.
• Vanessa – Red‑haired, ponytail‑tied veteran of the Twelfth Floor, this human Magic Bludgeoneer wears revealing, wild‑sexy gear and has a toned, muscular build with thick thighs. She wields a fire‑infused mace, serves as vanguard/tank for the all‑female Wyvern Slayers, was saved by Daisuke and now mentors Nicola. Thrives in Orc zones, has Sleep Resistance, blends charm with rough play, and is proactive yet vulnerable in intimacy.
• Nicola – Nicola, a 160 cm rookie Scout adventurer under Vanessa, has blue‑green side‑tail hair and a petite, developing frame. Shy and stuttering when nervous, she’s a closet pervert, eager to learn intimacy. She shares a close, lover‑like bond with Daisuke, becoming proactive and vocal during physical encounters.
• Meta – 160 cm tall, curvy priestess in her mid‑20s with straight blonde hair and a warm pink aura. Once a man‑hating duchess, she now loves Daisuke, radiates devotion, and is a loyal hostage to Moritz, planning to move into his house. She knows his preferences intimately, practices extremist affirmation of his every action, and seeks his physical affection.
• Camilla – Fourteen‑year‑old fox‑beastkin, ~140 cm, thin, brown short hair, fluffy tail that thumps when excited, ears twitch when nervous, slave‑marked ear, simple accessories. Illusionist/fire mage, slave porter for Gerta, and Daisuke’s lover‑slave who clings to his arm, melts at his touch, craves his scent and his approval. She helps with chores, stands up to Yumiko, was rescued from a duel, and always seeks to be by his side.
• Daisuke – Mid‑40s Japanese reincarnate with a youthful green‑god face, short hair, lean build (<170 cm), modest armor, one‑handed sword & buckler. B‑Rank Gale Party leader, high DEX, Onanist class, alchemy & healing magic, hides dragon‑slaying feats, holds ‘Ordeal’ that lowers favorability. Cautious analyst, mentor to polyamorous harem (Ines, Regina, Dietlinde, Cassandra), provides recovery magic and intimate expertise. Primary caretaker and lover to several women, fetish for shaving play, meticulous hygiene, possessive, lives with nine (lovers + two slaves). Transferee from another world, ex‑stadium part‑timer, casual with Gerta, dating Mai, narrator Daisuke evaluates via Ability scores, struggles to keep internal monologue.
• Sylvie – Petite 140cm elven Spirit Mage with long wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and twitching pointed ears, she radiates pure, trusting charm—once known for her blue bob, now dressed daily in a white blouse and embroidered yellow forest-scented skirt, switching to gothic-lolita lace-up boots for dates. Top-ranked Gale adventurer and Daisuke’s spirit-magic teacher, she wields Water and Wind magic, summoning Intermediate Spirits only in combat to conserve MP. Playful, observant, and motherly, she is Daisuke’s devoted lover and confidante, proactively showing affection while quietly yearning for tender connection—her fairy-like smile masking deep loneliness. Older sister to Camilla, she left her village seeking slow-burning intimacy and now harmoniously shares her home with the other women, seeking Daisuke’s guidance in navigating relationships with warmth and quiet devotion.
• Rei – 155 cm Earth‑born adventurer with twin‑tails, thick chest armor and a bright, high‑energy aura. Reincarnated corporate veteran who runs Maid Café Rei Shop No. 1, leads “Yamato Nadeshiko”, and wields Rainbow Raiment. Cheerful, proactive, loves cosplay—especially sailor uniforms—acts as a dominant yet nurturing older‑sister figure, close advisor to the protagonist and intimate with Daisuke.
• Ilse – A 17-year-old tiger-kin archer with a petite, boyish frame, medium-short gold-and-black hair, pointed ears, and a thick, expressive tail that wags when happy—once a slave and bandit, now a loyal member of Daisuke’s party and the Beunemünde Merchant Guild at level 18. Tomboyish and cheeky, she teases Daisuke like a close guy-friend, flirts for sweets, and mixes sharp common sense with perverted humor, hating Sheep and loving candy. Possesses Faint Resistance and Mind skill; her antics mask deep devotion to her found family, speaking casually and directly, unwaveringly loyal despite her rebellious past.
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