88 – Week Restart…?
<span style="font-weight:400">After a whole night of bestial fucking, I awoke to Mio and Kana clutching my arms on etiher side. Both of them looked to be in absolute bliss. We had just crossed a line that I could never retrace my steps from. Phase one of Mio''s n to give me a polyamorous rtionship began with Kana, and it probably wasn''t going to end there. I''d lost all will to resist afterst night''s incredible threesome.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, as I stared at Kana''s face and felt his erection rubbing against my thigh, I couldn''t help but feel something was… off.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh… Did I get hit by a truck…? My dick feels good, but my head wants to explode…" Kana woke up, groaning like he was having the worst hangover of his life.
<span style="font-weight:400">My mind drew a nk. Why did this somehow seem familiar to me?
<span style="font-weight:400">As I tried to get up from the bed, a groping pair of hands assaulted my breasts from behind. Mio kneaded her head into my back.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I need some attention, too. Eat me out again," Mio cooed.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Later." I rolled my eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kana''s got a headache, so I should probably head downstairs and get him some aspirin and water. Downstairs, Hatsumi was dressed in a navy blue work suit and skirt, like a bonafide srywoman.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did you find a job?" I asked as I entered the living room.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Actually, your big sis scored an interview with a fortune 500pany. If I get it, I could spoil you even more!" Her excitement faltered briefly. She scooped me into her arms and drew our faces only inches apart. "We''ll see how it goes, but first…"
<span style="font-weight:400">Hatsumi puckered her lips and kissed me. It was tender, not one that siblings gave each other, but one that a lover would give to remind them of their feelings. Only our lips touched, but no tongue like I thought there might be. Her arms wrapped around my back and hugged me until our breasts squished together.
<span style="font-weight:400">When we finally parted, still holding me in her arms, she smiled and said, "Fuwah— sibling energy recharged! I can tackle the interview with confidence now."
<span style="font-weight:400">"If I didn''t know better… you were the subus, not me. Also, you can''t go to that interview if you keep hugging me," I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hatsumi looked like she got struck by lightning. She jolted and released me from the vise.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hmmm. I taste something other than my Saeko. Maybe it''s just my imagination." She licked her lips and gums as though tasting something weird.
<span style="font-weight:400">"M-Maybe it''s from the summer sweat on my mattress. About time I wash that… ahaha…" I gulped hard and tried to act like nothing was out of the ordinary. "Anyway, you better go so you don''t miss the train!"
<span style="font-weight:400">I saw my sister out the door and returned to the kitchen where a full breakfast, hot and fresh, was waiting for three people. Hatsumi probably made it with Mio, Selene, and me in mind. I''d probably need to whip something up for Kana.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Wait a second…"
<span style="font-weight:400">A wave of dizziness hit me out of nowhere.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn''t remember breakfastst time. But… <i><span style="font-weight:400"st time?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> When was that? The kiss also felt different fromst time. So, again… what was <i><span style="font-weight:400"st time?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Ever since I woke up, it had been a constant stream of vague deja vus.
<span style="font-weight:400">I tried to think hard, but there was some mental obstruction that prevented me from thinking too deeply on it. What was going to happen next? If I remembered correctly, Kana and Mio—
<span style="font-weight:400">Hurried footsteps raced downstairs. Kana bursted into the living room, naked and with a raging boner swinging between his legs. He made it halfway through the doorway and slipped.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, no you don''t. I know you still got plenty more where that came from!" Mio shouted from the hallway.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Saeko, help!" he pleaded, before being dragged out of sight.
<span style="font-weight:400">Left in alone in the living room again, with nothing but the dull sound of my creaking bed where Mio and Kana were having sex, I slumped into the couch and rasped my head for answers.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What the hell is going on?" I asked myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">I went up to my room to find Mio holding Kana''s ankles above her head, in the piledriver position, mming her hips down as cum dribbled down her thighs.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mio— I''m about to…!" Kana grabbed Mio''s hips as his entire body shuddered beneath her to an apparent orgasm.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mmmpphh! I fucking love this cum hydrant!" she eximed, then saw me at the door. "Get in on this and fuck my ass."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh… I like sex with Saeko better… with you, I''m being emascted with every round," he groaned.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Chin up, kid. Where Ie from, we would have turned you into a sex ve jizz ya got down here." Mio reached down to grab his balls and caused him to squeal.
<span style="font-weight:400">"As if that''s supposed to make me feel special?!" he protested.
<span style="font-weight:400">"This didn''t happen… did it? I don''t remember seeing this." My mumbling was drowned out by the wet sounds of sex and moaning.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio, after having her fill, got off the bed with her cunt dripping with cum and took the ss of water from my hand meant for Kana. She drank half of it before I snatched it back.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Get your own water downstairs. This is for Kana so he doesn''t get a headache," I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Why didn''t you say so earlier? Here, I''ll hand it to him." She held her hand out. I reluctantly gave her both the ss of water and aspirin. Instead of handing it to Kana, she tossed the pill into her jaws, filled her mouth with water, and screwed her lips shut on him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kana''s arms iled to his side, unable to match Mio''s strength and so powerless to fight back from her mouth to mouth insertion of the pill.
<span style="font-weight:400">"H-Hey! What happened to my no kissing rule?" I pouted, pulling Kana away from her and into my arms instead.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You know, Kana''s got a really nice O-face. Bet he''d look even better as a girl." Mio rubbed her chin and smirked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kana and I locked eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You can forget it," he said.
<span style="font-weight:400">I helped Mio forcibly dress Kana into a women''s crop top and shirt. Since he was rtively the same height as I was, the clothes fit him like a glove, Mio was right. Damn her for being right. Kana looked cute and would possibly be even more attractive if he had longer hair.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m beginning to rethink whether this rtionship arrangement is worth my dignity as a man," Kana said, clutching the seams of the skirt with trembling hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio and I couldn''t keep ourselves from giggling. The longer I stared at Kana crossdressing, the more I wanted to dress him up in more.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''ll be honest. You look pretty good—" The next words lodged in my throat. I had an intense urge to finish my sentence but fought back. Goosebumps crept all over my skin and made me shiver.
<span style="font-weight:400">The de of the First Temptress suddenly materialized in my hand and in the next moment Kana had been transformed.
<span style="font-weight:400">What followed after was exactly as I remembered. Selene came by and affirmed our suspicions that the sword''s umted sexual energy, influenced by my will to see Kana as a girl, was what caused his change in gender. Kana ran home and hid in his room for the rest of the day.
<span style="font-weight:400">Today was Sunday.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio and I spent most of the day lounging around doing nothing in particr except watching TV, ying games on theputer, and flirting with each other. I couldn''t shake the uneasy feeling in my chest. Was this just a powerful sense of deja vu, or had I returned to the past?
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''ve been out of it this entire day. What''s eating you?" Mio asked, entering the living room while I was just sitting on the couch mindlessly watching an anime rerun on TV.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I… don''t know," I answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">She sighed. "You were supposed to follow up with, ''You are'' and then I actually do eat out your pussy. Guess you''re not in the mood, huh?"
<span style="font-weight:400">I bit hard on my lip, seriously considering how I should approach my uncertainty about what happened today to Mio. What if she wasn''t encountering the same thing? I would sound crazy to her. All of this could just be my imagination.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio sat down next to me and kicked her feet up on the coffee table. She was wearing a spaghetti strap tank top, so when she put an arm around me, her bare and warm skin became afort.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I looked up ''rtionship'' on the inte," she began, staring at the television screen without so much as a nce my way. "Shit still confuses me. You guys got too many definitions, and I''m beginning to think humans are just as clueless as I am. One thing stuck out though— through thick and then, we''re supposed to be there for each other. Sooo… what I''m trying to say is… god, this is embarrassing… whatever''s bothering you, let me know."
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio turned away, scratching the side of her nose and red in the face. She didn''t say anything profound. If anything, it sounded pretty silly from my point of view. Coming from her had to be a big step.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Honestly, you''re a lot more charming as a horny subitch than whatever this is," I teased her.
<span style="font-weight:400">She blew a lid and pushed me onto my back. Her hands pinned my wrists above my head. I didn''t resist and looked into her eyes instead since she turned my way.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''re pushing your luck for making me feel all these weird feelings, but… I don''t hate it." Her expression softened. She leaned down to peck me on the lips, then rxed her body weight on top of me as weid there and cuddled.
<span style="font-weight:400">I knew for sure this didn''t happen between us the first time. I wasn''t agonizing over repeating the past at the time, so Mio had no reason to try and open up to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mio, I have to tell you something…"
<span style="font-weight:400">"No shit?" Mio said after I unloaded everything onto her.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m 100% sure. I don''t know if it''s a dream, some enemy greater subus doing this, or what. It should have been next Sunday for me, but now I found myself back one whole week for some reason," I exined.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Howe you''re the only one who feels that way? For me, I got no sense of deja vu or repeating days. Everything''s happening in real time for me." She screwed her eyes shut to think.
<span style="font-weight:400">It must be the same for the others. I should consider myself lucky on two fronts— Mio readily believing me so I didn''t go nuts, and having realized this as soon as I did. Who knew how many times I could have repeated these days until I realized what was going on.
<span style="font-weight:400">An infinite loop.
<span style="font-weight:400">I shuddered at the thought. It was likely due to my greater subus powers that I was able to see through it sooner. However, Selene went through the day without suspecting anything was up. Why was I the odd one out?
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio snapped a finger in my face to pull me from my thoughts. "What''s the n? We just gonna ride this out and see what happens?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Ining to my senses, the flow of events had to have deviated because my actions altered the original course. I was a highschool student. This time travel and parallel timelines stuff didn''t make a lick of sense. Further disrupting the flow was the best n I coulde up with.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It''s only noon. We have the rest of Sunday. Let''s check on the others to see if they''re experiencing the same thing. If not, I''ll exin it to them and hope they believe me as easily as you did," I suggested.
<span style="font-weight:400">The first person we thought to bring this up to was Selene. After discussing with us about Kana''s sudden change of gender she went to school for a faculty meeting. She should also be picking up a girl''s uniform for him in case Kana chose to dress as the girl he had be— which he would, because I distinctly remembered him showing up outside my house in the girls'' Tsukiji High uniform.
<span style="font-weight:400">We found Selene in the courtyard about to take flight but stopped as soon as she saw us approaching.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did youe pick up the uniform yourself? I was about to deliver it to your friend," Selene said, holding the outfit under arm.
<span style="font-weight:400">I exined to Selene the same thing I told Mio. Unlike my girlfriend, she was not so quick to believe me.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Is this some sort of joke? No single subus has the power to do something like that. Not even one with the status of queen." Leaving us with Kana''s new uniform and nothing learned, she flew off into the city.
<span style="font-weight:400">"That bitch is getting full of herself. Maybe we should take her down a notch?" Mio beat a fist into her palm.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Anyone would think we''re messing with them if we brought up something as outrageous as time travel." I stared at the uniform in my hands, the same one Mio and I wore which was to be given to Kana. This was a good opportunity to see how he was doing after changing genders since I didn''t do sost time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kana''s home was thest house in the residential area before a riverbank separated suburban Tsukiji from its downtown counterpart. It served for a pretty surreal contrast, with the peaceful neighborhood of modern middle ss houses on one side and the holleringmercial district on the other. He could cross the bridge, partied it up, and be back by dinner if he ever wanted to.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a college student''s wet dream to be so close to the entertainment. To Kana, they were just a distraction. Although his parents weren''t as conservative as mine, their schrly background bled into his upbringing. They strongly encouraged him to pursue the highest tiers of academia as he could and were never forceful about it— something I was jealous of given the fear my parents put in me and Hatsumi.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio took a deep breath and licked her lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Something smells good," she said, ncing in the direction of downtown Tsukiji.
<span style="font-weight:400">"We can get some food after. First, we…" My nose wrinkled. Not in a bad way, but as if tickled by an attractive that I couldn''t resist.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Or we have ourselves another feast instead." Mio flew up to Kana''s bedroom on the second floor. I followed her up, and we both peeked into the window. Between the cracks in the curtains, I saw Kana sitting on the bed with his back facing us. He was trembling.
<span style="font-weight:400">It hurt seeing him like that. From what I remembered, despite being distressed at having be a girl, he still endured going to school with a brave face. Had I known he was suffering this much, I would have done more to help him.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, upon closer inspection, I could hear the wet <i><span style="font-weight:400">shlicking</i><span style="font-weight:400"> sounds and subdued moans from the other side of the window.
<span style="font-weight:400">I squinted to see that he was facing a nightstand, upon which sat a picture frame of us when we first started high school. Kana was masturbating. Furiously. Kneading his breast with one hand and flicking the bean with the other.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was worried for nothing!" I groaned.
<span style="font-weight:400">It seemed Kana wasn''t agonizing about being a girl as much as I thought he was initially.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What are we waiting for? Let''s get in there and give him a hand," Mio urged.
<span style="font-weight:400">"We''re here to ask him about the time loop, not to be distracted about having sex." We flew down to meet him at the front door instead of freaking him out about our peeping.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Just saying, those two don''t have to be mutually exclusive." She shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kana rushed down a minute after we rang the doorbell. His breath was ragged and cheeks a shade of pink. Without a wall and window separating us, I could smell the lust oozing from him as a result of masturbating to me just moments ago.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What are you guys doing here? Haven''t teased me enough about turning me into a girl yet?" he asked, hiding halfway behind the door as though to conceal his changed body from us. The seriousness in mine and Mio''s expression took him by surprise, and he quickly gathered that we weren''t in a joking mood.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I see…" Kana boiled us tea while I exined what I was going through. Like Selene, he listened with a heavy dose of skepticism.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Do you believe me?" I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It''s not that I don''t believe you— I mean, half a year ago we found out magic and subus exists. The problem is, Mio and I, including anyone else you ask just don''t remember next week happening. <i><span style="font-weight:400">You''re</i><span style="font-weight:400"> the only one who does," he said, staring hard at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">It hadn''t urred to me until now.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did I cause this?" I wondered out loud.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hold up," Mio began, raising her hand to contest Kana''s hypothesis. "Subus don''t have magic like this. Even if Saeko could, she''d need a whole lot of juice stored from the de. Which is out of battery after turning you into a girl."
<span style="font-weight:400">The three of us thought long and hard on the matter to no avail. If the de of the First Temptress was the key to reversing the loop like we think, that option was no longer avable to us. I''d have to wait until the next reset, and there was no telling if I''d break from the loop again.
<span style="font-weight:400">I handed the girl''s uniform to Kana, and he stared at it with repulsion. "Time travel or not, you''re a girl so here''s your uniform. Looking forward to seeing you in that again."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh. Maybe if you go back in time a second time, you can <i><span style="font-weight:400">not</i><span style="font-weight:400"> turn me." He grimaced at the uniform in his hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">Monday.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mio and I were putting our shoes on at the door. Hatsumi would emerge from the living room to hand us threeyer bento boxes stuffed with karaage chicken. In my box, she had somehow created a sauce that oozed with her lust. When we walk outside, Kana would be waiting for us in the girl''s uniform.
<span style="font-weight:400">I knew exactly how this day would turn out.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just as I prophesied, Hatsumi came rushing into the hallway with a bento box in each hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Wait!" she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oooh! Hatsumi''s glorious handmade lunches. Hell yeah!" Mio pumped a fist into the air.
<span style="font-weight:400">My sister handed one to Mio and the other to me. However, I just couldn''t share the same excitement as Mio. I''d already gone through this entire scenario anyway.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What''s the matter?" Hatsumi asked, having sensed my dour mood.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, nothing! Thanks. I just don''t know if I can eat all of this." In my hands, the bento box seemed much heavier than I remembered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hatsumi was beaming in contrast. I''d almost forgotten thate this weekend, she would be rejected by thepany she was eager to work at.
<span style="font-weight:400">"By the way, sis, how did your interview go?" I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">She blinked absentmindedly and put a finger to her chin.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I won''t know the results until the end of the week. What''s this? Does my little Saeko want to be spoiled already?" Hatsumi drew me into a hug and stroked my head. "Hehe. Don''t worry. I''ll do juuuust that whenever you want. Or would you rather it be a surprise?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Let me in on that action, chief!" Mio purred like a motor.
<span style="font-weight:400">As Mio and I left the house, with Hatsumi waving to us from behind, an itching sensation crept up my spine. Like an important chore left undone at home.
<span style="font-weight:400">When I get back, I should ask Hatsumi about what I was going through.