Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H075 Merou Woman

H075 Merou Woman

“Ngh, hau, Eisuke, that’s harsh, being watched like this.”

The girl lowered her skirt, covering her chest, sounding displeased.

“Sorry. But it got you more excited, right? You were squeezing me so good,” Eisuke said, implying he knew her reaction.

She didn’t deny it.

“Ugh, I can’t hide anything from you, Eisuke. Let’s do it again sometime.”

“I’m always down.”

She gave Eisuke a quick kiss, grabbed her bag from against the wall, and started to leave, pausing in front of me. Her flushed face leaned close, and I instinctively stepped back.

“You’re pretty handsome. If I feel like it, I might let you have a go.”

Blushing but bold, she hurried off. Wait, was she saying she’d sleep with me too? Isn’t she Eisuke’s girlfriend? Maybe she figured dangling the offer was better than asking me to keep quiet. If so, she’s pretty calculating. Well, I’m more than covered in that department.

“I was just walking and heard moaning. Surprised me, especially since it was a friend,” I said.

“Not many do it outside. I hear it happens a lot in the sports club rooms,” Eisuke replied.

“Seriously?”

“Just what I’ve heard. You still exploring, Oshika-kun?”

“Heading to the bike lot to go home.”

“I’ll walk with you partway, if that’s okay.”

“Not a problem.”

I started walking alongside Eisuke, who grabbed his bag from the wall.

He clarified he’s not dating that girl—just a physical thing, a friends-with-benefits deal. He didn’t say outright, but it sounds like he’s got multiple such arrangements. Quite the player, I thought, though I’m probably outdoing him with women—or maybe they’re outdoing me? Either way, no need to judge him. If they’re both consenting, it’s none of my business.

We parted at the side gate since Eisuke lives in the dorms. I biked back to the Oshika mansion, considering a new route but sticking to the morning’s path for the first day. The scenery looks different going the other way. I’ll use this route a few more times to get comfortable before trying new ones.

Runa and Youko, busy with their maid jobs, didn’t join my walk and went home earlier. I feel a bit like I’m slacking while they work. But for the clan women, maybe they’d rather I focus on sex than work.

Back at the mansion, I changed into loungewear and tackled homework, today’s review, and tomorrow’s prep. Before finishing, a visitor arrived.

I managed to complete my homework, breezed through the review, and started prep when a knock came.

“Yes, come in.”

Merou Rin, a maid, entered.

“Akira-sama, you have a visitor. May I show them in?”

“Yes, please. Oh, I’m fine meeting here, but could they wait a bit? I want to finish my prep.”

It’s obviously a sex invitation. Once it starts, it’ll go until dinner, maybe longer, and the maids might join in after. So, I want to wrap up what I can beforehand.

“Here is fine, or would you prefer the parlor?”

“Have them wait on the sofa. Oh, and get some drinks and snacks.”

“Understood.”

Rin pushed a cart into the room, already prepared with tea, as expected.

Behind her, a woman with long black hair in a long-sleeved dress entered hesitantly, her right face hidden by bangs swept to one side. I’ve seen this in anime, but never in real life.

I nodded to her from my chair, then returned to my tablet. I shouldn’t keep her waiting too long, so I hurried to finish.

Pushing the visitor from my mind, I focused on prep. It was mostly done, so I wrapped up in about twenty minutes.

Setting the tablet down, I stood and turned to the sofa, where the woman sat with Rin.

“Sorry for the wait.”

I approached, wondering if Rin would join in. Assuming it’s about sex shows how much this stud life has shaped me.

The woman stood hurriedly, while Rin rose gracefully.

“Akira-sama, this is my cousin, Ren,” Rin said.

“Um, nice to meet you. I’m Merou Ren,” she said, her voice faltering from nerves.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Oshika Akira.”

“Y-yes, I know.”

She seemed tense.

“Let’s sit. Standing’s awkward.”

Normally, I’d let the guest sit first, but Ren’s demeanor suggested she’d relax if I sat first. I took the sofa across from them.

Ren sat, but Rin stayed standing, serving me a drink before speaking.

“The Merou family expects your visit this weekend or next, Akira-sama, but I brought Ren today to be embraced beforehand.”

So, Rin invited Ren, not Ren coming on her own.

“I have work, so I’ll excuse myself. Please take care of Ren, Akira-sama.”

“Oh, sure, of course.”

I thought Rin might join, but she’s returning to work. I don’t love orgies… well, I enjoy being surrounded by girls, but one-on-one is great too, so either’s fine.

Ren looked a bit anxious, clutching Rin’s sleeve and gazing up.

“Akira-san will be fine. He’ll accept all of you. Just surrender yourself to him,” Rin said with a gentle smile.

Ren nodded hesitantly, releasing Rin’s sleeve.

“Excuse me,” Rin said, bowing and leaving.

Alone with a girl in my room. Uh, what now? I realized I’m not used to handling a one-on-one with a girl. Usually, they make the first move, so with Rin gone and Ren shrinking on the sofa, I’m at a loss.

Even if Rin brought her, it’s not forced, so she’s probably here for that, but…

Saying “Let’s do it” out of the blue feels wrong. I sipped my drink, a refreshing soda, and racked my brain.

“Um, Ren-san, right? What do you do? Oh, are you still a student?”

Lame. I’m bad at small talk and don’t have much to draw on with a woman alone.

“Um, I started working at Merou Heavy Industries this spring,” she said.

I thought she was around twenty, and it seems she just graduated—probably from Meshi Academy’s high division.

“So, you went to Meshi Academy, right?”

“Yes…”

“It’s pretty intense, huh? I just transferred this spring, and studying for the entrance exam was brutal.”

“I see…”

As we made safe small talk, Ren looked at me with a serious expression.

“Um, Akira-san.”

“Yes?”

I met her gaze. Her clear left eye, unhidden by hair, seemed teary.

She looked down, hesitant, then spoke.

“Would you… embrace someone like me?”

“Of course,” I replied quickly, sensing her need for reassurance.

She slowly raised her gaze, uncertain.

“Even someone like me?”

“Absolutely.”

She seems to have low self-esteem, but the visible left side of her face is beautiful, like most clan women, and her slim build is my type, though her chest is small. Maybe she looks slimmer in clothes.

“But, I’m like this…”

Ren lifted the hair covering her right face with her left hand. It was beautiful… but scarred, perhaps from an old injury, slightly distorted, unbalanced with her left side. I caught my breath but kept calm to avoid notice.

She quickly dropped her hand, letting her hair cover her face again.

“Someone as ugly as me… would you still embrace me?”

Saying “of course” is easy and true. She called herself “ugly,” but her right face, briefly seen, wasn’t that bad.

Sure, an injury or burn had tightened the skin, marring her original beauty. But it was far from ugly.

Words alone might not reach her. She’s probably heard this from family and friends, yet her lack of confidence persists. If their words didn’t help, mine, from a stranger, likely won’t either.

So, I stood, pulled down my fleece pants and boxers in one go, my hard cock springing free. Elsewhere, I’d be a pervert.

“Of course I want to embrace you. I wouldn’t get hard otherwise.”

Showing my arousal is more convincing than words. I thrust my hips forward, pointing my cock at her. Total pervert move elsewhere.

Ren seemed stunned by my antics but gave a small smile, then looked timid again.

“That’s not all…”

“No matter what, my desire won’t change.”

I nodded confidently. Ren smiled faintly, stood slowly, unzipped her dress, and let it fall from her shoulders.

In white bra and panties, her half-naked body stood before me.

“Will you embrace a body like this?”