A 30 Year Old Virgin (One Who Haven’t Even Interacted with Women) Took an Exam to Become a Wizard.

Volume 3- Chapter 04: Today’s Voice

My sister Sugumi and her friend Yabusaki Honoka.

I, a grown man, was taking a bath with two 10-year-old elementary school girls.

Sugumi was in the early stages of puberty, with slightly noticeable breast development. Honoka, on the other hand, was more physically mature than Sugumi, already wearing a bra to support her growing breasts.

Sugumi invited me to take a bath with her every day, and I usually obliged. However, Honoka was different; she was still a child, and because she was in elementary school, I felt it was inappropriate. Mari-mama, seemed to have a different opinion on the matter though.

“Please take good care of them and wash them thoroughly. Honoka-chan’s mother asked me to make sure they’re clean.”

Sugumi was currently washing my back with body soap mixed with lotion, her small body covered in slippery foam as she focused on cleaning every inch of my adult body.

“Haa haa… Onii-chan, wash Honoka-chan too.”

“She’s your friend, so you should wash her.”

“Please, Onii-san Wash me.”

Honoka took my soapy hand and quickly retracted it, perhaps sensing my hesitation.

I was hiding my lower half with a sponge, but my manhood was achingly erect. I was aroused by the immature chests and bodies of these young girls. Of course, I had no intention of doing anything inappropriate, but they had already noticed my reaction.

It was only natural for Honoka to be startled by the sight of an adult man’s erection.

“Right. It’s better to wash your own body.”

That was the sensible thing to do. I decided to get out of the bath after Sugumi was done, leaving them to enjoy the rest of their bath time. However, Honoka relaxed her closed legs, revealing a thin layer of hair growing in her intimate area—a sign that she was on the path to womanhood.

“I’m sorry. The slippery soap surprised me. We might need more body soap. I’m bigger than Sugumi-chan, after all.”

Honoka added some body soap and lotion to her palm from the bottle, sneaking a glance at my lower half before turning back to sit on the bath chair.

“Yes, go ahead.”

Unfortunately, my manhood responded to Honoka’s bold attitude, growing even larger. Sugumi had been teasing me with her slippery body, but Honoka’s behavior was having a stronger effect.

This girl seemed to understand the implications of a man’s arousal. She wanted me to wash her, perhaps thinking it was a natural part of the bathing process.

Losing one’s virginity to a child was not something I would consider. However, as a man and with her being a woman, there were no guarantees against accidents. And the stage had been set quite effectively.

“Onii-chan, you should wash her. It’s a shame for a man to let a meal served before him go uneaten.”

To not let a meal served before him go uneaten she says. What the hell is this kid saying?

“You, do you even know what your words entails?”

“I’m entrusting my first time to you after all, Onii-chan. I’ll share the spoils with Honoka-chan.”

My sister had her own unique theory. She believed that if she were to lose her virginity, it would be better to do so with someone reliable like me rather than a stranger. She seemed to view it as a novelty or a sex toy, not understanding the true significance of the matter. As her older brother, I wanted to tell her to value herself more.

“I’ll wash you, but both of you, this is something you should save for your future boyfriends.”

“Please be gentle, it’s my first time.”

Her suggestive words stirred something within me, and I struggled to maintain my composure. Her words and actions were too much for my rational mind to handle. I, the man, was being played with by these young girls, and I couldn’t escape their grasp.

“Gulp….”

I took a half-step forward, positioning myself between her legs, not because I wanted to feel her legs against my body, but to make it easier to wash her back. I lathered the sponge with body soap, creating a foamy lather. Honoka’s frail body, with its prominent spine, seemed so delicate that even the slightest force could break her.

I placed the sponge on her shoulder blades, trying to apply minimal pressure as I gently traced her skin.

“Hehe, that tickles.”

“Hey, stop moving.”

As Honoka tried to wriggle free, I held her shoulders down to keep her still. Her body was incredibly slender, with thin bones and little meat on them. Her petite, delicate figure was tantalizing.

“That hurts.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. But stay still, okay?”

“Y-yes, I’ll try.”

Sugumi was physically more mature than Honoka, but they were both still young girls. Washing them required extra care; if I applied too much force, I could leave bruises or even injure them. I had to be extremely careful.

“Is there anywhere you’d like me to focus on?”

I asked the question barbers often ask when washing a customer’s hair, and she nodded slightly in response.

Her small neck, shoulders, back, and waist… I gently and slowly washed her, drawing circles with the sponge. The calm, steady sound of the sponge filled the bathroom.

When I washed myself, I usually rushed through it, but now I took extra care, spending twice as much time as usual. I finished washing her small body and rinsed it with the shower. She squirmed a bit, but it seemed sufficient.

Sugumi also stopped, having finished washing me, which had been a challenging task for her.

“Alright, you can shower now and then soak in the tub.”

Just then, a small hand slid between my legs and grabbed my manhood.

“O-Oi!”

“Yay, I’ve captured the Sakura Castle! Onii-chan getto!”

Sugumi wrapped both hands around my erect penis, gripping it tightly from top to bottom. I had a tendency towards being uncircumcised, but when aroused, my foreskin retracted, exposing the sensitive glans.

With my most sensitive spot in her grasp, I was immobilized. There are many pressure points on the human body, and it is said that if you press the right one, you can render someone immobile.

While I could easily break free of her grip, the situation was complicated by the slippery lotion and the confined space of the bath. If I moved abruptly, I might accidentally injure both girls.

“I understand your strategy, but let go now.”

“Honoka-chan, Onii-chan is the stubborn dunce type. If you want something, you have to ask for it properly.”

“I… I want you to wash me too on the front, like you did for Sugumi-chan, Onii-san. I don’t need a sponge, though.”

Front? You mean your chest too? I hadn’t washed Sugumi’s chest, nor had I ever washed Mari’s or Mika’s. I had some experience with “Wareme-chan,” but breasts were a new territory for me, and the stimulation might be too intense for me to handle. (T/N: Wareme-chan is kind of a dirty slang for that part of a woman.)

That aside, aren’t we taking too long in the bath?

“Sugumi, let go… This is getting dangerous.”

“No way. If you wash Honoka-chan, I’ll consider letting you go.”

“Really?”

“Little sisters don’t lie.”

Where did she pick up that native American-sounding slang? And why was she hugging me so tightly?

I slipped my hand under Honoka’s armpit, easily breaking free of her weak resistance due to the slippery lotion. My fingers reached the top of her chest, and I could feel her small breasts, slightly larger than Sugumi’s, with budding nipples.

“Kyaa…”

Honoka-chan’s hands, which flinched, overlaps with mine. I start working up on her chest. It might hurt if I touch her nipples, so I decided to avoid that. It was really bigger than it looked. It’s small but the shape is really not something to mess with. I felt bad for Sugumi, but I did have some leeway to continue for a bit.

Nurunuru… Nurunuru… Becho… Nuru… (T/N: SFX)

I could feel her breathing quicken.

With our bodies so close, I could feel her heartbeat too. Perhaps she could sense my racing heart and breath as well.

Sugumi continued to tease me, moving her hands up and down and stroking the tip, enjoying her power over me.

I had never been touched like this before, and the combination of her unpredictable movements and the unfamiliar sensation was overwhelming. I knew I had to stop, but I couldn’t bring myself to do so.

“Sugumi, this is getting dangerous… Honoka too. I’ve finished washing you. That should be enough, right?”

“Ah… Not yet.”

As I tried to pull my hand away, she grabbed it, and in that moment, my finger accidentally brushed against her nipple. It was small but firm and slightly swollen.

“Aah, fooah…”

The intense but slippery stimulation caused Honoka’s body to arch backward, pressing her back against my chest.

“Honoka-chan, what are you doing? Does your butt itch?”

“N-No… It’s my private area. My hands keep moving on their own… Ah… Ahh… Ahh…”

I realized what she was doing. She was masturbating, her small body squirming and her breathing becoming more rapid and erratic.

“… I’m right in front of you. I’d prefer if you refrain doing that–”

“I…know I can… Nnn… stop anytime… but… my hands… won’t stop… Haah… Haah… Haah.”

It’s the first time I saw this. I can clearly imagine it even when she’s turned her back against me. A real masturbation play. She was letting out groans, her shoulders trembling, irregular and uncontrolled.”

“Is that pee? Or no?”

I’m really confused how she can lightly say, “I’ll give my first time to you, Onii-chan!” yet she doesn’t even know what her friend is currently doing. Should I watch over her with Sugumi for now? That little sister of mine continued to move her hands, with a clear intent of not stopping anytime soon.

Then, her one hand slowly released me.

Well it’s about time she let go, but still…

“It’s indeed the place where pee comes out but… It’s not… but wait? Sugumi, you’re also kind of weird right now.”

Sugumi also started copying what Honoka was doing and started rubbing her privates. It seems she got caught in her own web.

“Ahn… This part here… Honoka-chan… This part…”

Ah, they found it…

“Sugu-chan…”

“What’s this… It’s kind of a weird feeling… It hurts… But it also tickles me… Afuh… Onii-chan, do know what this is?”

Of course I do. It’s my favorite thing to do actually. Just the other day, I thorougly enjoyed doing it. Well, once you two grow up and become fine women, you’ll also experience it properly with men. But that time is clearly not right now.

Every knowledge has an age-threshold. It’s too early for you 10-year olds to know about that. As your older brother, I cannot overlook that.

“It’s too early for you two. If you let yourself be swallowed by pleasure like that, you won’t become proper adults.”

Yep, I said it. A comment said by a responsible adult.

“…Ahn… haah… haah… What’s this… Onii-chan… It won’t stop…”

“Onii-san… massage it… do it hard…”

And they ain’t even listening…

Sugumi rubs my stick, as I fondle Honoka-chan’s chest… There’s no dignity left in me anymore…

This is like, really really bad. I’ve been holding myself back for a while now, but I’m close to breaking that hold. Like really close.

“Sugumi… let go…”

“O-Onii-chan… Sugumi… Sugumi is… Ahh—”

Bikun Bikun (T/N: SFX for shudder.)

Sugumi convulsed and clung on tightly.

Her grip on my meat stick became tighter and her up and down movement became much more intense.

Her nipples that rubs against my back also started moving faster and harder.

The ticklish, prickly sensation exquisitely heightened my excitement.

My little sister clings to my shoulder as if enduring something.

“Kuh.. that hurts.”

…It hurts, but that pain has transformed into a kind of pleasure.

“Onii-san… me too… the weird sensation…”

I had to endure this.

My dignity as an adult, and as an older brother, is at risk! But to endure this, I need to hold onto something that would let me relax.

And that thing that I held was… The thing that I was holding earlier. The small chest of Honoka. I wrapped my fingers around her nipples that were still going through puberty. In response, Honoka let out a small gasp.

“O-Onii-san… It hurts… but… for some reason… Ah… Nnn—”

Honoka arched her back like a shrimp, convulsing her hips.

Her light body flipped over and she sat on my right knee

The warm sensation of a JS’s butt… I reached my limit…

“I-it’s coming out.”

Dokun, Dokun, Dokun… (T/N: SFX for, uhm…)

With the girl’s first climax and me being covered in my own, reaching an end, bath time also ended.

T/N: I SERIOUSLY DON’T KNOW WHAT I’M DOING ANYMORE. Here I was only for Mika and Mari. God, please timeskip 8 years into the future.