Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H012 Mihyou's Caress

H012 Mihyou’s Caress

In the spacious dining room, Mihyou-san was already waiting.

“I apologize for being late.”

“I just arrived myself. Please, have a seat.”

“Yes.”

I sat in the chair pulled out by a maid. Dishes were arranged on the table. The maids immediately brought the food.

“Then, let’s eat.”

“Yes, I’ll dig in.”

I didn’t really know proper table manners, but I ate with an attitude that was at least not rude. Besides, although it was Western food, chopsticks were provided, and instead of courses being served in order, all dishes were arranged from the beginning, so I thought that at least in this setting, I wouldn’t be strictly scolded about manners.

“Akira-sama, how is the taste?”

Mihyou-san asked with a smile.

“It’s very delicious.”

I answered without flattery.

During the approximately one month before the Meshi Academy entrance exam, I had eaten meals in this mansion, but it seemed even more delicious than then. Maybe because I was eating alone in the guest room back then? The maids were waiting on me, though.

Even now, the maids were standing by the walls, and only Mihyou-san and I were at the table. Still, having someone to eat with probably enhances the taste. Probably.

“Um, currently in this mansion, besides the maids, are only you and me living here?”

While continuing to eat, I asked something that had been on my mind. When I came to visit Hikaru, there had been many people besides the maids.

“Yes, currently it’s just me and you, Akira-sama.”

I see, so that’s how it is. In that case… um, before that.

“Um… you can just call me without honorifics. Or rather, please call me without honorifics. At least with ‘-kun’ or ‘-san’. Being called with ‘-sama’ by my superiors makes me nervous…”

“Oh? But now Akira-sama is the head of the Oshika clan. You’re much higher in status than I am.”

Mihyou-san said with a teasing tone. She must find it amusing to tease a younger boy.

“Well, that may be true in name, but I’m still just a kid who doesn’t know anything, and you, um, have much more life experience, right? To be treated as a superior when that’s the case is a bit…”

When I said with a troubled expression, Mihyou-san chuckled softly. She had the feel of a beautiful mature woman, but when she laughed like that, she looked younger. Though I don’t know her age.

“I understand. From now on, I’ll call you ‘Akira-san’. In return, please call me ‘Reiran’. From now on, you’ll have more interactions with people of the same clan.”

That’s right. Since the Mihyou family is also a branch family of the Oshika clan, I’ll be having sex with women from the Mihyou family too. I can’t call all of them “Mihyou-san.”

“Understood. And Reiran-san, there’s something I’d like to ask you…”

“Yes, what is it?”

“It’s a bit difficult to ask, but um, what kind of relationship will you and I have?

You’re leading my interactions, and you seem to live in this mansion, so I thought you might be Hikaru’s wife, but you go by Mihyou, not Oshika, and as the head of the Mihyou family, you’re living in the Oshika mansion, so I don’t understand your position well.”

“Let’s see. In this mansion, I’m in a position similar to a steward. In that sense, from your perspective, Akira-san, I’m one of the servants.

Also, although not legally married, I’m one of the wives of the previous head, Hikaru-sama. From that position, I could be seen as your adoptive mother.

Furthermore, my biological father was the head before the previous head of the Oshika family, so I could also be called your aunt.”

“Aunt… so, ah… I see.”

When I think about the Oshika clan’s succession customs, it must be normal for siblings to have relationships. Rather than close relatives, making children with siblings must be accelerating the declining birthrate and the shortage of male children. Though that’s not something I should say, having just done it with my sister Runa before coming here. And among the women I’ll be doing it with from now on, there must be unknown sisters too.

“Just as you thought. Akira-san, please take care of me from now on too.”

Reiran-san, who had read my thoughts from my expression, smiled bewitchingly.

“Um, I’ll do my best. Ah, there’s one more thing that’s hard to ask, but Hikaru-san… my father, was he legally single?”

It doesn’t really affect my life, but I was curious, so I asked. He is my biological father, after all.

Reiran-san’s expression clouded slightly.

“Hikaru-sama was legally married. His wife is still alive, but due to circumstances, she has retired and is living in a place where she won’t attract attention.”

“I see…”

Legally, that woman would become my adoptive mother, and if she’s alive, I’d like to meet her, but judging by Reiran-san’s expression, it’s probably better not to voice that hope. It seems something unpleasant happened. I’m curious, but I’ll avoid touching on it. If it’s necessary, Reiran-san will probably tell me when the time comes.

Although Reiran-san’s expression clouded at the topic of Hikaru’s wife, dinner ended harmoniously otherwise. I thought I’d be more nervous, but perhaps because I had met her several times during the month of studying, I wasn’t as nervous as I expected. Since we’re becoming family—or already are—I want to be able to talk freely without reservation.

♂ ♂ ♂ ♂ ♂

After dinner, I was told by a maid that Reiran-san would visit my room, and was instructed, “Please don’t change, just wait.” I’d at least like to wear underwear, but apparently that’s not allowed either. I wonder what she wants to talk about?

As I sat on the sofa in the living room waiting, the door was knocked before long.

“Yes, come in.”

I replied as I stood up. While I was doing so, the door opened, and a maid showed her face.

“Akira-sama, Reiran-sama is waiting for you in the reception room.”

“Understood.”

I headed toward the door connecting to the adjacent reception room. A maid quickly reached the door before me and opened it.

“I’m sorry to have kept you… wait…”

Reiran-san was waiting in the reception room, standing. I was speechless at her appearance.

Reiran-san was not in the black kimono I had seen before.

The color was black, but it was an extremely thin negligee. Despite being black, the fabric was so thin that I could see the red color of her pointed nipples through the sensual swell of her chest. The sleeves were long, hiding her wrists, but her slender, long arms were visible through the fabric.

The hem was long, reaching the floor. Through the slightly open front, her white, sensual legs peeked out seductively.

She was wearing panties under the negligee, but they were also see-through, and I could almost see her slit.

Her tied-up hair had been let down, carefully brushed and flowing down her back.

My lower self awakened all at once, lifting the front of my gown. Reiran-san looks to be in her early forties, but her actual age is probably over fifty, I think. When shown such a beautiful, sensual, and lewd figure, no boy wouldn’t get an erection. Just as I have now.

Reiran-san approached me smoothly. I unconsciously took half a step back.

“R-Reiran-san? Um, I heard you had business…”

“Yes. There is an important matter of verifying your vitality as Akira, who will inherit the Oshika family.”

Reiran-san instantly closed the distance between me, who was hesitant, pressed her body against mine, and lightly gripped my hard penis over the gown. My lower self twitched with anticipation. Hey, what are you anticipating?

“You have a magnificent thing. Not inferior to Hikaru-sama…”

“No, well, when a beauty like you, Reiran-san, gets close, there’s no man who wouldn’t get an erection.”

I said, even as I shrank back. Hau, even over the gown, the breasts pressed against me are incredibly soft and feel good.

“Do I excite you even though I’m such an old woman?”

Reiran-san looked up at me. Whoa, that expression is against the rules. Usually, she looks like she’s in her forties, but now she could pass for her early thirties, no, even her late twenties. Without flattery, I can’t call her an old woman.

“Reiran-san is beautiful and charming. Um, that’s, otherwise I wouldn’t get an erection.”

Reiran-san blushed slightly. Whoa, correction to my previous statement. She looks like she’s in her early twenties now. Is this woman really one of Hikaru’s wives?

“Then, shall I embrace you?”

“Y-yes, ha, ha, yes, I’d, be delighted.”

Thoughts that she was my adoptive mother or my aunt or that I had no romantic feelings for her made me hesitate slightly, but the desire of my lower body brushed those thoughts aside. Either way, it seems I’ll be having sex with relatives a lot from now on.

Through the door opened by the maid, we walked to the living room, then to the adjacent bedroom, with my arm around Reiran-san’s waist. When the maid who had remained in the living room closed the door, I embraced Reiran-san and brought my lips to hers.

But Reiran-san stopped my lips’ advance with just one finger.

“The purpose is to verify your vitality, Akira-san. Please leave it to me tonight.”

“…Understood.”

I barely managed to gather my nearly scattered rationality, let Reiran-san remove my gown, got on the bed as prompted, and leaned my back against the stacked cushions.

Reiran-san let the negligee she had taken off fall to the floor, and got on the bed wearing only black panties. She snuggled up to me, pressed her soft breasts against my chest, and blew on my neck. A tingling pleasure made my whole body twitch.

Reiran-san brought her face close to mine and gently pressed her lips against mine. A soft tongue licked my lips. Haa, that feels good.

Fingers caressed and rubbed my nipple. My body jumped. Ugh, having her abundant breasts rub against me feels good, but being caressed by her fingers feels good too. Ah, her tongue is entering my mouth a little, licking my teeth. Nn, ah.

Dobyuuun.

Dokun, dokun, dokun, dokun.

Just from the kiss and nipple stimulation, I shamefully came. The semen released from my fully erect penis showered down on my naked body. On Reiran-san’s beautiful skin too.

Reiran’s caresses continued. As her body moved slightly, the pressed breasts caressed my chest. Her pointed nipples rubbed against my nipples, and I couldn’t suppress my body’s trembling.

The fingers that had been caressing my nipples crawled lower down my body. The sensation of five fingers crawling on my skin made my desire surge.

Her tongue invaded deep into my mouth, licking the inside of my cheeks, and captured my tongue, caressing it meticulously.

The five fingers that were caressing my stomach like kneading used the cloudy semen from earlier as lubricant, sliding smoothly over my skin.

“Nn, nn, nn.”

Being gently yet intensely caressed from both outside and inside my body, I could only tremble and moan with a muffled voice.

Ah, aah, I can’t hold back.

Byurururururururu.

Byukun, byukun, byukun, byukun.

Even though there had been no direct stimulation to my penis since getting on the bed, I had been made to cum twice in an instant. It feels good. How much longer will I be able to savor this pleasure?

Mihyou-san looked up at me, whose brain was melting with anticipation, with an oddly sticky gaze.