Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H035 A Week Passes

H035 A Week Passes

After ejaculating inside Yuuko-san and Moe-san once each, they cleaned my groin with their mouths. We rinsed our bodies again and soaked in the tub together.

I wrapped my arms around the beauties on either side, gently kneading their breasts while resting. Their hands, reaching from both sides, lightly massaged my balls and penis, keeping my member stubbornly erect.

Yuuko-san’s breasts were slightly smaller than Moe-san’s, but just as delightful to touch. Women’s breasts are amazing—soft and wonderful.

“Haa, feels good. Um, can I ask something?”

“Ah, nn, ask anything.”

I spoke, feeling my groin, while Moe-san seemed to feel her breasts.

“How many maids are there now?”

“There are ten now, not always though.”

“During the day, five are here, nn. At night, two stay, nn, too.”

Yuuko-san and Moe-san explained.

Ten maids mean I’ve likely been with all of them, assuming no miscount. Eight regular maids and two trainees.

“Ten must be tough with such a big estate.”

The mansion alone is huge, and the grounds are roughly three square kilometers. Ten people managing it seems impossible.

“It’s not that bad. It’s pretty mechanized.”

Moe-san spoke. Come to think of it, I’ve seen self-driving vacuums in the corridors. My room has one too, probably cleaning when I’m out.

“Plus, there are chefs and gardeners, ahn, too.”

Yuuko-san added. I haven’t met the chefs or gardeners yet. I saw someone on a branch family’s grounds today—maybe a gardener.

I should greet them eventually. It’s a big estate, but we’re bound to cross paths. No rush.

“Next week, two more maids are joining, as part-timers.”

Yuuko-san said. Part-timers wear light blue headbands.

“Oh, really? What’s the difference between part-timers and trainees?”

“The work’s mostly the same as regular maids.”

“Trainees, nn, plan to become regular maids, han, later.”

“Part-timers are just earning pocket money, basically.”

“And, nn, trainees and part-timers get some leeway for mistakes, nfu.”

“But we still get scolded.”

Yuuko-san and Moe-san clarified.

Got it. Part-timers are like typical temps, while trainees are like new hires aiming for permanent roles.

More maids, huh? I just “completed” them all, and now I’ll need to start over. They’re clan women, so I’d probably end up with them anyway, maid or not.

“What do maids do at night? Go back home?”

Even “home” is within the Oshika estate, but some branch families are seven or eight kilometers away.

“Normally, we go home.”

“The two staying overnight rotate daily.”

Moe-san and Yuuko-san answered. Makes sense—someone needs to stay on duty.

What about Reiran-san? She manages the mansion, so she probably lives here. I always return to my room after bathing and don’t leave, so I don’t know what she does.

There’s still so much I don’t know. I know Reiran-san has a private room on the third floor, though.

Chatting and cuddling with them, I got out before overheating.

Will I be having bath sex with maids every day now?

The last two days before school were spent having sex with maids as requested.

I skipped morning bath sex to prepare for school, but after that, I indulged whenever asked. Maids are busy working, so it’s not like they invite me every moment.

Beyond maids, on Saturday, Meguma Kaoru-san, head of the Meguma family, visited the mansion for some reason and slept with me. On Sunday, Mewashi Ran-san, head of the Mewashi family, did the same.

Both in their *teens, they had incredible bodies, melting me. Like Reiran-san, their vaginal grip wasn’t tight, but their walls enveloped and caressed my penis, feeling unreal. Their bodies were soft yet toned, stunning to look at and divine to embrace. I get why some guys love mature women.

Amid this sex-filled time, Sunday was mostly spent preparing for school.

The uniform, a blazer with a standard tie—not a clip-on—was new to me. I’d never tied a tie, so I studied tutorials on the storanet and practiced repeatedly.

I’ll be driven to school the first week, a twenty-minute trip, giving me time to tie it in the car. Still, I want to master it to leave the mansion looking sharp.

My school supplies are the same as my old high school, so no worries there. Reiran-san offered a new bag, but I’ll stick with my old one since there’s no bag regulation.

Speaking of which, Runa’s middle school entrance ceremony must’ve happened. We’ve messaged, but she hasn’t mentioned it.

Runa in her uniform must be adorable. I’ve seen that school’s uniform plenty, but on my precious sister, it’d feel different. She probably took photos, so I’ll ask for access.

That makes me wonder if Youko saw my old uniform differently, not just as another classmate. I never felt anything special for her beyond friendship, so her uniform blended with the crowd. Calling others “the crowd” sounds harsh, though.

But to Youko, I wasn’t just one of the crowd. Maybe she saw my uniform as special. I should show her my Meshi Academy uniform too.

I’ll have photos taken. Better yet, I should visit home (is that the right word?) in uniform. Dad, Mom, and Runa might want to see it.

School aside, what’s Meshi Academy like? It’s run by the Oshika Group, but surely it’s not a place where running around naked is normal. It’s a school for non-Oshika students too.

Yumi-chan ran off nearly naked after our outdoor sex, but I hope that’s not common at school. I want to believe no one else does that.

I’ll find out tomorrow, so no need to overthink. I’m probably just nervous. Can’t help it.

To prepare for tomorrow, I’ll sleep early. Being late on the first day, especially as the Oshika head, would be embarrassing.