I Joined the Cooking Club and Ended Up with Tons of Sex Friends - 36

Chapter 36: Moving into the Apartment

“Aaahhhhhh♡♡♡♡”

“Kueeeeehhh♡♡♡♡♡”

The two sisters had their mouths wide open.

Their tongues were sticking out, and drool was dripping down in big drops.

Since their mouths were open so much, you could see straight down their throats. What were they doing? Well, both of them were holding sketchbooks that said

‘Throat pussy training in progress’

‘Stuff it full of cum♡ I’ll drink your piss too♡’

Like… some kind of play?

“Take pictures like this toooo♡♡♡” so yeah, I was taking them, but isn’t this way too niche?

The other day I also took pics of them spreading their asses really wide.

“You can tattoo me, y’know♡♡♡♡♡”

“With Nī-nī’s name♡♡♡”

I kinda feel like I’m being loved in a really dangerous way.

“Enough tattoos so no other guy would ever come near me♡♡♡ I want looooots♡♡♡♡♡”

“Nī-nī’s name, and then some naughty patterns or whatever♡♡♡ What should we get, hmm♡♡♡”

The two of them were smiling happily with their pussies completely exposed.

We fucked those two nonstop until literally our hips gave out.

Except for greeting grandma, it was just room service food delivered to the hotel and the bathroom breaks—everything else was pure nonstop fucking. And every single time, I came inside.

“My bellyyyy♡♡♡♡♡ so full and sloshyyyy♡♡♡♡♡”

“Niiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡ Nī-nī’s stuff♡♡♡♡♡”

They were stroking their stomachs so lovingly.

I lost count of how many times I came.

But their pussies were sticky and crusty with all the fluids, and they smelled really strong.

“Nī-nī’s tastes so goooood♡♡♡”

“Moreeee♡♡♡”

They scooped up the cum dripping out of their pussies and licked it like it was the best thing ever.

Then they started kissing each other, stealing the cum off each other’s tongues.

Sister deep kisses are just way too hot.

“You’re definitely pregnant now, both of you. We’re gonna be together forever.”

“Nī-nīiiii♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

“Nnyuuuuuuu♡♡♡♡”

They happily clung to me and kissed my cheeks.

Since we were switching our living situation to an apartment, we started moving in bit by bit.

But this apartment had one issue.

You could only go up using some kind of hidden command thing. If someone rang the intercom for you, the elevator would automatically move (and you could check the camera inside), but that also meant you always had to do this operation.

Big stuff like the fridge was pretty annoying, so we decided to do a big shopping haul on the weekend.

Online orders also needed specific delivery dates and times or it’d bother people.

So anyway, on the weekend we all met up to move.

Suzune-chan came too that day, and

“Ah, morningggg”

Yachiyo-san was kinda acting really humble toward everyone… like, super deferential.

Even though age-wise she was the oldest. Maybe she had some complex about education or something, because she was super polite and bowing to the three Soku University people.

But when Yachiyo-san greeted her, Suzune-chan completely ignored her and just walked right past.

She gave a quick glance with this look of contempt on her face, then came straight over to me

“Moving day’s so exciting♡ Wonder what the place is gonna look like♡”

Suzune-chan smiled brightly, but

“Hey.”

A low voice.

Huh? That voice? I turned around and

“High-school shitty brat ignoring an older woman’s greeting?! If you’re gonna act like the legal wife then at least have some damn manners!!!”

Akemi-chan barked it out.

Not her usual spoiled high-pitched voice—this was her real low one.

Hearing Akemi-chan, Rana-chan and Saya were actually clapping.

“…Scary. You didn’t have to yell like that.”

Suzune-chan didn’t flinch at all, but

“I don’t care how important your dad is. A high-school brat who hasn’t even graduated yet has no right to talk down to us. The three of us here go to Soku University, and Yachiyo-san is… well, rich in life experience?”

“Please at least follow up properly thereeee!”

Yachiyo-san looked like she was about to cry.

Well, yeah, Yachiyo-san didn’t go to college either.

“…I don’t know how many years older you are, but is the age gap really that big? Once you’re working adults, age doesn’t matter anymore, right?”

“There’s a clear hierarchy here, you little shit. I’m not trying to start drama out of respect for Ayame-san’s face. But at least return a greeting. We’re all on the same floor.”

After finishing in that low voice to Suzune-chan, Akemi-chan turned to me

“Ayame-san♡ Sorry for showing you such an embarrassing sideeee♡♡♡”

Back to the super high-pitched voice.

“Gross.”

Suzune-chan spat it out like she was disgusted.

“Akemi’s kinda got that sports-club vibe, huh—” Saya-chan

“Gotta put her in her place first—” Rana-chan

Yachiyo-san was standing there swaying a little.

“…Look, I’m not saying we have to force ourselves to get along. But like Akemi-chan said, at least return a greeting, okay?”

After that, the actual moving started.

Mostly bigger appliances and beds and stuff.

We assembled knockdown beds, tables, chairs, all that.

“Ayame-san! You’re so good with your hands!”

Suzune-chan was beaming with a full-on smile.

We picked out the furniture after asking Suzune-chan, but honestly it felt kinda mismatched.

No color coordination either. Well, we can replace stuff later.

“Starting today we can actually live here! Ayame-san♡ Whenever I can stay over, let’s sleep together♡♡♡”

She dove right onto the bed we just made up with bedding.

She’s gonna commute from home until high-school graduation, but after that she’ll move in here full-time.

Just watching how Suzune-chan acts, I kinda get what Kouzou-san meant by “I taught her culture but not how to live.” She moves like a total sheltered rich girl—everything she does assumes someone else will fix it or clean it up.

[Piiiing-pooooong]

The intercom rang. Another delivery?

But when I checked the monitor, three women I didn’t know. And for some reason

“Huh? Maid outfits???”

I was shocked, and Suzune-chan jumped up

“What the hell are you doing here!!! I said I don’t need you!!!”

‘Master’s orders.’

‘Please open the door first. We’ll explain after.’

“No way! I’m gonna live with Ayame-san just the two of us! Why do I have to deal with you guys again in the new place!!!”

‘We’ll leave once you get used to living on your own.’

‘Miss, in your current state you’ll only cause trouble for Ayame-san and risk being disliked. We haven’t taught you how to live as a wife yet.’

In the end the maids came upstairs and

“You must be Aneki Fumi—er, Ayame-san. The three of us have been ordered by Master to live here and serve as the miss’s personal maids.”

“Please allow it. We’ll leave as soon as the miss can handle living on her own.”

“It shouldn’t take very long.”

But Suzune-chan was

“Where do you plan on sleeping!?”

Full attack mode.

The maids looked a little amused and

“Miss. You’ve changed so much since those days when you kept all your feelings locked away. Do you see Master behind us? We’re on your side. Always have been, always will be.”

“We’ll live here. Living together means you’ll learn faster and we can leave sooner.”

“You were only taught etiquette. Etiquette and actual household management are different. Take cooking, for example. The techniques you learned won’t support a proper daily diet for two people. Everyday meals need to be simple yet nutritionally balanced. What you studied is something else entirely.”

The three maids spoke calmly but kept piling on point after point.

“Living together is impossible! What about at night!? You’re gonna go home, right!?”

“Of course we’re live-in.”

“Luckily the apartment is quite spacious.”

“We’ll sleep in the corner.”

Uh, we don’t have extra futons though.

“I didn’t order any futons. If you’re really staying we’ll have to prepare—”

Suzune-chan moving in was still a ways off, so we could order beds and bedding for the maids now.

“They’re already in the van downstairs.”

“With your permission we’ll bring them up right away.”

“You don’t need to lift a finger. We’ll handle everything ourselves.”

The maids were so in sync it was almost like sisters. Impressive.

“There are five rooms so stay far away. And absolutely do not come into the bedroom!!!”

Suzune-chan was still fighting hard, totally against it, but

“If you wish, we can also assist with your intimate moments.”

“No way in hell!!! I’ll kick you out!!!”

After all that back-and-forth between the maids and Suzune-chan, I went to check on the other girls.

First Rana-chan and Saya-chan.

I was speechless when I saw their rooms. Huge TV, some kind of trampoline thing, gym equipment-looking stuff. They actually bought all this.

“We can work out while watching TV!”

“It’s so spacious—love ittt!!!”

Both of them were grinning ear to ear.

Those two were already close so it’s fine, but

“Ayame-san, how’s it look?♡”

Akemi-chan.

Her room had this stylish decorated vibe.

Yachiyo-san seemed to be in charge of arranging stuff and was still moving things around.

“Yachiyo-san, you into this kind of thing?”

Akemi-chan probably picked most of it, but Yachiyo-san was the one placing everything. And her sense was surprisingly good.

“Nah, I just thought this arrangement might look better, that’s all.”

“Yachiyo-san has real talent. Saya was calling her basic and stuff, but when she did the braids and outfit adjustments, I could feel the sense in all the little details. And look how it turned out.”

Huh. Unexpected talent.

So with all that chaos, the move finally settled down.

But that night Suzune-chan threw another huge fit.

“Go home!!!”

“Miss. Please come home with us today.”

“The day you move in will come before you know it.”

“If you don’t go home, we’ll have to stay here too, you know?”

These three maids—if Suzune-chan said she wasn’t going home and was staying over, they were trying to drag her back, saying she had to leave tonight.

“Listen, miss. There’s still so much you need to learn. If we suddenly start living together it’ll cause friction and might turn into resentment.”

“Simply having sex doesn’t make you a wife.”

“Manners and etiquette are important, yes. But what a wife really needs is the much deeper ‘living’ part. That’s why you should come home. Learn there, then move here and we’ll support you. Once that’s done, we’ll leave quickly.”

Basically, they hadn’t taught Suzune-chan any of the “wife” stuff at all. So now these maids were gonna educate her on it.

She says staying over casually, but since she’s always had people take care of everything, if she comes here like that she’ll cause all kinds of trouble—so stop. That was the gist.

From my perspective, the maids were right.

Clothes left wherever (though she did fold them). Dishes just sitting there. This was a life where she assumed someone else would handle it.

They were gonna teach her all that step by step.

“Suzune-chan. They’re teaching us a bunch of stuff since we’re still young. I’m gonna learn too, so let’s do our best together, okay?”

“…If Ayame-san says so.”

In the end, Suzune-chan went home that night like they wanted.