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Sometime later, I finally started getting ready to leave. The two girls were lying on the couch. One of them was mostly naked, while the others clothing was disheveled in a way that made it clear she had been up to naughty things. The two women were similar in appearance, and it was obvious they were a Mother and her daughter. That daughter was my girlfriend, and that Mother was my playmate. I still couldn’t believe what had just happened.
I felt just a tinge of shame and helplessness as I considered what I had just done. Now that I had relieved myself and could think more clearly, I couldn’t believe how bold and domineering I had been. However, the girls didn’t seem to mind it at all. In fact, they looked at me with slightly pleased smiles, showing no displeasure about how the evening had unfolded. I had claimed them as my women, and there was no problem with it. However, there was a question still gnawing at the back of my mind.
“Where do we go from here?”
Sasori casually picked up her glasses, which had, at some point, ended up on the coffee table during our play, and put them on. Even though she was naked, her tits hanging out in full view, and her pussy, still wet and leaking, only just hidden by her folded legs, she put on a demeanor just like she would when she was speaking to a student.
“Well, I imagine I’m going to have to have a long talk with my daughter.” She shot the other girl a look.
Kira avoided her mom’s stare, wearing an innocent expression, but her cheeks at least turned pink in embarrassment. After all, she had set this whole thing up. She had created a situation where I’d be alone with her mom, and she could watch us. As to how I felt about her being so absolutely convinced that I’d touch her mom if given the right chance, well, it was a complicated feeling. However, the results were already on the table.
Something about Sasori sitting there with her legs crossed, talking to us in the same tone she used as a teacher while my cum taste was still on her lips. She had spoken so casually, though; it was almost like everything was just a dream. I instinctively reached out and squeezed her boob. She elicited a sudden moan, her Sensei like demeanor shattering like glass as she looked up at me with affectionate eyes.
I wanted to push her down that instant, but I really did need to go. I did have homework that I had put off until that Sunday night, and with school tomorrow, I had no choice. Perhaps if Sasori was still my teacher, I could get an extension, but with her gone, my chance at being naughty and abusing my teacher shamelessly was over before they even had a chance to start. It really was a shame too. I had many wicked ideas for ways to tease Sasori in class, and I hadn’t had a chance to do any of them.
Instead, I started getting dressed. The two girls watched me, quite amused and seeing my naked form as I put my clothes back on. It was pretty embarrassing to be watched by two horny women, and it only made it harder for me. However, if I stayed here, I could get in trouble with my parents, and if things went really poorly, it could put a spotlight on what I was doing over here. I imagined I’d be visiting their house regularly from now on. I was hoping Sasori could continue to educate me on many things.
“Mother, Hakaru…” Kira suddenly spoke up as I finished dressing. “I have something I must say to the pair of you.”
“What is it, darling?” Sasori asked.
“Hmm?” I turned to her too, giving her my full attention.
“Have you felt like… things have been off lately?”
Her words that were so much like Maria’s caused my heart to skip a beat. I found myself nodding before I could help myself.
“It’s like… I don’t know… I sometimes have thoughts or remember things that clearly never happened. Or… things I know would happen… like with your Mother, I knew she wouldn’t reject my advances, and I knew you wouldn’t be too angry at me. I…” I blushed as both girls were watching me. “I really wouldn’t have done something like this normally, but it felt…”
“Right…” Sasori finished, nodding to herself. “Since about two months ago, I suddenly started looking at Hakaru. I felt like we should be together. I rejected these feelings. As his teacher, and especially once you revealed you were dating, I made sure to bottle up those feelings. However, after losing my job, and then seeing him there… yet, even now that we have gone this far, I’m only more certain it was right, not wrong! Shouldn’t I regret these kinds of things?”
Sasori looked flustered as she considered how odd it was. Getting a crush on a student might be one thing. However, if someone actually managed to convince themselves to do it, they might feel a bit guilty or afraid once they had finally indulged. Yet, Sasori felt gratified, like finally scratching an itch that had plagued her for a time. I was the same. Every girl I slept with, whether it was Akiko, Maria, or Sasori, rather than making me feel like I was falling apart, it made me feel like I was coming back together after being torn apart.
“I’ve started to remember things. They are things that go against what I should know. Can either of you remember what you did three months ago? Four?”
When I thought about it, I realized that time was kind of blurry. I certainly did stuff, but it was strange stuff.
“I… started to…” Kira admitted. “But they weren’t my own memories. They’re… someone else’s memories. Someone inside me… It was like. I was being controlled. I feel like, because they weren’t my memories, I’m able to remember them…”
Her words were far from clear, and they left me, and Sasori baffled. However, they weren’t leaving us flustered either. Her words rang with some kind of truth that made me feel like I was on the verge of getting something back I had already lost.
“Sasori… um… did you sleep with my dad?” I asked suddenly
“What?” Her eyes widened, “How could- wait… did… I?”
Sasori began to look confused as if she just realized something was off about her own memories. Kira slowly nodded as well.
“I think… there is something bigger going on.” Kira finally said. “Somehow, our memories were locked away and changed. The world isn’t the way it is supposed to be. These memories of mine… I know it sounds crazy, but I feel like they have something to do with the gods.”
The group of us went silent, but no one ended up giving Kira a strange look. The second she said gods, I felt some kind of shifting in my gut. It was like what she had said was absolutely true.
“What do we do now?” Sasori asked something similar to what I had asked before, but it took on a whole new meaning after Kira dropped this bomb.
“I think…” I was surprised to find myself being the one to step up and talk. “That we should keep doing what we’re doing. The things that feel right, the things that resonate with our hearts that is what we should cherish. If we keep doing it, if we keep going against these other memories, then more of our own memories will unlock. We have to trust our feelings to guide us.”
“Isn’t that just Hakaru’s way of saying he wants to play with many women?” Sasori responded with a pout.
“Mother has no idea. Hakaru has a large appetite.” Kira snickered.
“Eh? Who else!” She gave a stern look at me, acting like a teacher again. “Tell me who you’re playing with besides my daughter and me!”
I coughed. “Um… there is Akiko.”
“Ah! Oh? Isn’t she dating your friend? Hakaru is naughty.”
“And also… my sister.” I said that tightly.
“You dog!”
“Says the mother who banged in front of her daughter!”
“Y-you made me!” She playfully winked and stuck out her tongue at me.
The feelings between the three of us became more relaxed; the more open we were with each other. I had feared after they knew I had designs on my sister and another girl, I might face some rejection, but the two women looked at me just the same. I really did feel like a weight I didn’t even know was on my shoulders was suddenly lifted.
“You know… there is also this cute girl I’d kind of like called Mary. And… I think I should take my mother from my father.”
“You think your mother would approve of all this?” Sasori asked.
“She…” I remembered her promiscuous attitude, her worship of a harem god, and her drunken comments. “I actually think she wants this for me.”
Sasori sighed, “Then, I will do what I can to support Hakaru. Regrettably, I need to find a new job. As for our relationship, we’ll keep it as a secret between us. In public, you should remain exclusive to my daughter. I recommend that for Akiko too. Don’t start shamelessly parading both women around. If you do that, then whoever is messing with us will learn they failed. Until we know more, we can’t let them have the upper hand.”
“Sasori…” I reached out and touched her cheek, and she smiled and pressed my palm against her chin. “We’re not alone, Hakaru. We’re together, okay? Someone is playing a game with our lives, and in the end, they’re the ones who will get played!”
“Moms kind of sexy when she acts all vicious.” Kira giggled.
“Y-you think?” Sasori’s domineering attitude was once again lost by her cuteness.
I finally gave the pair a farewell, made sure I was cleaned up, and then turned to leave. When I stepped out the front door, Kira called after me. She waved Sasori away and then closed the door, standing alone with me on the front porch of her house. The pair of us
“I’m sorry that I manipulated you,” Kira said after a moment. “I felt the only way for this all to come into the open was to have you feel it for yourself.”
“No… I mean… if you have any other beautiful women that you want to share for me, I’m game…” I laughed.
“Hmmm… you really are incorrigible.” She sniffed, crossing her arms and looking angry, although her eyes still held a playful light.
“Only because you bring out the worst in me.” I chuckled, reaching out and grabbing her hips.
As I went to kiss her, she turned her head. “I need to be serious for a moment.”
“What is it?” I settled for a kiss on the cheek.
“It’s… about the superintendent.”
“The guy who fired Sasori?” Just on that alone, I didn’t like him.
“He… my memories…” she shook her head and frowned. “He’s a bad person, okay? You need to stay away from him. Whenever I think about him, I feel a sense of foreboding and dread. He’s… done bad things… that I can’t remember… No. It’s more. I don’t want to remember. I’m happier to forget. Do you understand.”
“Well, I don’t even know the guy, so it’s fine.” I chuckled.
She shook her head. “It’s not fine… He’s… I think he’s why we can’t remember. I can’t tell you why. It’s just a feeling. He fired mom, but I feel it was personal. I feel like he did it to hurt me. He… wants mom to try to fight to get her job back. I think he’d try to do bad things then. I told her before, and I’ll tell her again that she can’t fight this. If she tries, I feel like bad things will happen. I want her to stay low at home.”
“And what about you? If he’s that bad…”
“I… have to find out what I forgot. It’s the only way we can move forward. Perhaps, if I engage with him, then my memories will come back. I don’t want them to, but… if I don’t… then we may not be able to do anything in time.”
“Kira…” I reached out and held her close. “Please… be safe.”
“I will… Hakaru will be by my side this time, so I will definitely not let you down.”
The next day, I went to school as normal. Akiko gave me a few shy looks, which Derek noticed and frowned at. However, he already had a new girlfriend, a slutty girl he had picked up from the prom and fucked in place of his own girlfriend. At least that was based on the rumors I was hearing. I had sex with his girlfriend, he left in anger and then hooked up with another girl. However, I had a feeling they had been together long before he ended things with Akiko.
At that moment, a man walked in. He was a bit more youthful than I expected from a teacher. He had an attractive face that most girls would swoon over. He was also wearing a suit and had a very orderly appearance.
“Hello, classroom. Your teacher, Mrs. Fukumi, has taken a leave of absence. Since the school didn’t have time to find you a new instructor, I’ll be stepping in. My name is Mr. Tobius Smith. I’m the superintendent of this school district, as well as your new instructor. I plan to take good care of all of you.”
As the murmurs rose up from everyone’s surprise, he made sure to meet every eye. When he looked at me, I could swear her smirked slightly. A sinking feeling appeared in my gut. He was making his move, whether we were ready or not!