The dazed Asami Uchida saw Yuu Hoshimiya and Ikumi Koshida kissing.
In her blurred vision, she mistook Yuu for Reiko Kujo, thinking Reiko was the one kissing Ikumi. She instantly flew into a rage.
She stepped forward to pull Yuu away, glaring at the already drunk Ikumi Koshida, and roared: "Why are you trying to steal my woman? Sister Reiko belongs to me!"
With that, Asami Uchida pressed her lips against Yuu's in a fierce kiss.
Yuu Hoshimiya felt a sudden surge of alcohol fragrance pouring into his mouth.
The woman he was kissing had changed from Ikumi Koshida to Asami Uchida.
Truly, this was the last straw!
Just a moment ago, she was secretly taking advantage of Ikumi, and even planned to get Reiko drunk for her own devious ends, and now she was kissing him.
This girl was far too arrogant, truly thinking everyone belonged to her.
It seemed he had to give her a proper lesson.
Yuu didn't care whether Asami was truly drunk or not. His large hand showed no mercy as it began to rhythmically slap her perky buttocks.
The muddled Asami seemed to feel the pain and cried out: "Sister Reiko, don't hit me like that, it hurts!"
"Wait... Reiko, why do you have an Adam's apple?" Her small hands groped over Yuu's face and neck.
Then, the newly-turned-adult college beauty shook her head, finally regaining a bit of clarity.
Seeing that the person before her was Yuu Hoshimiya, she was struck with shock.
"How is it you?"
Yuu raised an eyebrow. "You were the one who initiated the kiss. Why are you playing dumb now?"
"No... I was clearly kissing Sister Reiko."
"Ugh, I must be drunk. I can't even recognize people anymore."
Asami caught sight of Reiko Kujo lying on the cushion and began pushing against Yuu's chest, trying to go to Reiko's side.
"Let go of me! I want to go to Sister Reiko!"
Hearing this, a surge of irritation rose in Yuu's heart.
She still hadn't learned her lesson. Even at a time like this, she still dared to set her sights on one of his women.
Exerting his monstrous strength, he flipped her over so she was lying horizontally across his lap.
"Ow, ow, ow! Stop hitting me! Teacher Hoshimiya, this is sexual harassment!"
"You're dead! I'll definitely have someone arrest you!"
"This is a crime, do you know that?"
"Dammit, I'm a girl! Have you no pity for the fairer sex?"
Yuu couldn't help but laugh, and his actions became even more uninhibited.
The current situation was orchestrated by Asami herself and was exactly what she wanted; whatever happened now was her own doing.
On the floor, Reiko Kujo and Ikumi Koshida were still fast asleep, completely unaware of the commotion.
As time passed, Yuu's actions became increasingly provocative.
His breathing gradually grew heavy, and his heartbeat accelerated.
Seeing that Asami had shifted from resistance to a state of "half-refusal, half-acceptance," even starting to moan in pleasure, Yuu decided to lay his cards on the table.
"Asami, it's such a waste for a beautiful girl like you to be a lesbian. Let me help treat your psychological trauma!"
Asami panicked. "What are you doing? Let go of me this instant!"
"I'm telling you... I... I hate men the most!"
Yuu burst into laughter. With a slight exertion of force from his hands, he flipped Asami over to face him.
He leaned his head down, staring straight into Asami's eyes, and asked: "Then, Asami-chan, do you hate me?"
His voice was gentle and filled with magnetism; it was a treat just to hear it.
Asami wanted to snap back with "I hate you" immediately, but looking into those star-like eyes and that handsome face...
For some reason, the words wouldn't leave her lips.
After hesitating for a long time, she feigned toughness and whispered: "I hate you!"
"Women who lie never come to a good end!" Yuu chuckled again. "But it doesn't matter if you hate me; I'll make sure you fall in love with me!"
With that, he captured Asami's pink lips in a deep kiss.
Asami's eyes went wide, and her entire body tensed up.
The muddled kiss from before didn't count; this was the first time in her life she had truly kissed a man, and the sensation was incredibly strange.
Yuu had no time to worry about her thoughts. Feeling the warm and fragrant beauty in his arms, he kissed her lips again.
His large hand gripped Asami's buttocks, kneading them through her clothes.
"Mmm... Teacher Hoshimiya... we... we can't..."
Asami intended to refuse, but her hands were acting in a way that suggested she was "refusing while wanting." She didn't know what was happening; perhaps the alcohol was causing her to lose herself in the moment.
She had never encountered such a burning gaze—a look that seemed ready to melt her, a desire to possess and conquer her.
Hearing Asami's words and seeing her physical reaction, Yuu knew there was no way he was stopping now.
"Ah!..."
Asami let out a sharp cry and immediately covered her mouth. Her head spun; she had never been embraced by a member of the opposite sex like this.
Furthermore, the powerful masculine aura radiating from this strong body was nearly suffocating, causing her entire being to go soft.
"Asami, do you still hate me now?"
Yuu caught her hands, which were still feebly resisting, and leaned down to kiss her smooth skin and pretty face, breathing hot air as he asked the question that excited him.
"N-no... no..."
Asami shook her head frantically, her voice as quiet as a mosquito's buzz.
"Don't do this..."
"No. I want you today..."
When dealing with a lesbian like her, Yuu had decided from the start to be forceful.
When Asami tilted her head slightly, Yuu had already pinned her beneath him, kissing her trembling pink lips and savoring the sweet, soft flavor.
"Wuuu..."
Asami's body stiffened instantly, while Yuu's nimble tongue teased her lips, forcing her to clench her teeth.
Simultaneously, Yuu pulled her protective hands away from her chest, reaching out to grasp her full breasts and giving them a gentle squeeze.
Asami let out a whimper and involuntarily opened her cherry-red mouth. Yuu immediately slipped his tongue inside, finding her petite, clove-like tongue.
Once their tongues were entangled, he licked and sucked on her tongue greedily, while his hands fiercely kneaded her breasts, feeling the elasticity of the "large white rabbits."
Yuu's practiced teasing, his masculine scent, and their saliva were exchanged back and forth.
This intense stimulation caused Asami's body to twitch occasionally, her small hands clutching the cushion tightly.
Under Yuu's relentless offensive, her bodily instincts were awakened.
The long-haired, 18-year-old, long-legged and busty beauty began to proactively respond to Yuu's movements with her own tongue.
This shy reaction made Yuu even happier. He immediately took her tongue into his mouth, guiding her through a deep, wet kiss, tasting the fragrance within her.
"You're so bad..."
After a long, wet kiss, Asami was panting heavily, her eyes full of desire. When she looked up and saw Yuu's smug, lecherous grin, her face turned beet-red.
"That's because you're far too tempting, Asami."
Yuu chuckled, his hands never stopping their kneading of her breasts as he listened to her fragmented gasps and watched the moisture build in her eyes.
Perhaps due to the effect of the spirits, from the moment Yuu kissed her, Asami's modesty and logic began to crumble.
"What if they find out?" Asami moaned. Though the alcohol was affecting her, she hadn't forgotten the two women lying right beside them.
"Just keep your voice down, and they won't find a thing..." Yuu said while leaning down to kiss her again.
Asami shot Yuu a look but wrapped her arms around his neck, offering him her delicious mouth.
As they kissed, Yuu's large hands skillfully unfastened her clothing and then quickly discarded his own.
The massive "dragon" stood hard and proud, and he took Asami's small hand and placed it upon it.
Asami's hand shuddered for a second, but eventually, she gripped Yuu's dragon tightly.
The thick and long dimensions shocked her beyond belief, and her heart began to race madly for him.
"Asami, move it..."
Yuu swallowed hard. Seeing Asami's face flushed with desire, his pride swelled.
"Mmm..."
Asami hummed, her heart fluttering at the sight of the giant rod. Her hand began to stroke the burning "Little Yuu."
Yuu, meanwhile, grasped Asami's full breasts and began to knead them, then started to taste her "cherries." This made her whole body shudder, her breathing becoming even more rapid.
Yuu kissed Asami's full breasts until they were covered in saliva and kiss marks. Even though she resisted slightly, she couldn't stop him from leaving pink "strawberries" on her snowy skin.
Yuu caressed Asami's slender waist and moved directly to her thighs.
"Don't... don't do that... it itches..."
Asami's eyes were filled with the look of spring. Her legs were trembling uncontrollably and her body was writhing restlessly. She looked at Yuu with glazed eyes, her voice shaking.
"Y-you... just come inside..."
Yuu leaned down, licking her ear while whispering: "Asami, does this mean you've fallen for me? You don't like women anymore?"
"I hate you, stop talking."
At those words, Asami's body stiffened. Combined with the fact that her private area was already very moist—she could even feel just how wet she was between her legs—her desire flared up again.
"Then, Asami, I'm coming in."
Yuu panted heavily, spreading Asami's legs into an M-shape.
Asami shot him a bashful glare but allowed Yuu to manipulate her as he wished.
the 18-year-old beauty's "peach garden" was very clean, with only a few sparse, soft hairs, looking like a young girl who had just matured.
The petals were slightly closed, their color as vivid as a rose. They were currently engorged with blood, and the outer area was already soaked with juices.
It was glistening and radiated a uniquely feminine scent. One could faintly see the pink, tender flesh within.
The sight made Yuu's breathing hitch. He was so excited that even "Little Yuu" had veins popping.
"Asami, you're so wet here..."
As Yuu spoke, he held the dragon against the beauty's tender thigh-crevice.
Before Asami could protest, a whimper escaped her.
Yuu was in no hurry to enter. He used the head to constantly rub against Asami's petals, enjoying the maddening softness and moisture of the crevice.
Asami was reaching her breaking point from the stimulation. Due to the spirits, any touch now resulted in continuous, heavy gasps.
Yet Yuu continued his slow teasing. One hand squeezed her breasts, pinching and pressing, making her feel both comfortable and distressed, her whole body nearly turning rigid.
"Teacher... Hoshimiya... why are you... ah!..."
Just as Asami was about to collapse from the sensation and wanted to voice a complaint, Yuu, the veteran, spotted his opening and thrust his waist forward.
The dragon instantly entered her fiery honey-path.
Even though Asami had felt the size of "Little Yuu" with her hand, his sudden and full entry—despite the secret magical assistance and her body being lubricated to the limit—was still more than her virgin body could handle.
"Ah! It hurts!..."
Drops of vivid red splattered. Asami let out a muffled groan, her eyes glazing over as she began to moan.
"So... so big... so hot... but, it feels so good..."
The massive head was practically grinding against her core. The tingling ache made the 18-year-old college girl, tasting carnal pleasure for the first time, feel like her very bones were melting.
The sight of Asami's face filled with the flush of desire was truly captivating. Yuu could no longer restrain his lust, grabbing her slender waist with both hands and beginning to plunge in and out.
...
Two hours later, in the living room of Reiko Kujo's apartment, everything had returned to a state of calm.
Yuu was holding Asami, while she cradled the remaining half-bottle of spirits in her arms.
Midway through, when the passion peaked, the long-legged, busty 18-year-old beauty had transformed into a little drunkard, continuously drinking to bolster her courage and enhance the mood.
Yuu let out a long breath. Before today, he had never imagined he would have sex with this impressively gentle beauty in such a manner.
He had truly thought that if they didn't have the fate to meet, he'd let it be. He had enough beauties around him, and contracting one more Asami Uchida wouldn't serve a massive purpose.
But as it turned out, he didn't go looking for her, yet she thought about stealing his woman.
In that case, he was sorry. He would have to spend some effort to "straighten out" this bent lily.
Contracting Asami Uchida was much easier than expected, partly due to the alcohol.
But mainly, it was because Yuu promised her that in the future, she could legitimately get close to his many beautiful confidantes and enjoy pleasure together.
Regardless of whether Asami truly "turned straight," she wasn't losing out either way. Her body and mind were satisfied, so the contract went incredibly smoothly.
Yuu's large hand squeezed Asami's slender waist.
The way things developed isn't bad at all!
Looking at Asami still sneaking sips of alcohol, Yuu put on a mock-ferocious face and said: "Do you still dare to set your sights on Reiko in the future?"
Asami jumped in surprise, quickly swallowing the liquor in her mouth and shaking her head: "I don't dare! I don't dare anymore!"
She knew very well the cruel consequences of giving the wrong answer.
Yuu reached out to tilt her chin up and asked: "Now tell me, do you like men or women?"
At the question, a look of internal struggle appeared in Asami's eyes.
Yuu immediately felt dissatisfied. After working so hard for so long, he hadn't even gotten a satisfactory answer. He narrowed his eyes.
Seeing his expression, Asami decisively yielded. "Men! No... only you, Teacher Hoshimiya!"
With that, a flattering smile appeared on her small face, and she pointed to her snow-white, flat abdomen: "Teacher Hoshimiya, isn't this the best proof?~"
Only then was Yuu satisfied, giving the girl's tender pink lips a peck.
Now that everything was settled, Asami rested her head on Yuu's arm. She comfortably picked up the bottle, took another sip, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.
She felt that this was the most comfortable moment of her life.
For others, it was a cigarette after sex; for Asami, it was a glass of alcohol—pure bliss.
A moment later, after recovering from the afterglow, she looked at Yuu and acted spoiled: "Teacher Hoshimiya, do you have more of this liquor? Can I take a few bottles home? Please~~"
Due to her special constitution, Asami had never really felt anything from alcohol and couldn't understand people who were addicted to it.
But now that she had tasted the feeling of being buzzed, she felt she was falling in love with it.
Unfortunately, high-quality, fragrant spirits of this level were generally hard to come by. Even if Yuu wanted to let Asami drink her fill, he would need time to collect more.
Of course, no matter how good the liquor was, it had to be in moderation. Yuu didn't want the gentle "Senior Asami" to turn into a sloppy alcoholic who loved booze as much as her life.
So, faced with the beauty's request, Yuu refused for once.
"No. This stuff is too strong. Even with your special constitution, you shouldn't drink too much."
Acting spoiled is a woman's natural talent, whether they are a lesbian or straight.
Asami immediately hugged Yuu's arm and began to act coquettishly. Those soft, full breasts rubbed against Yuu's skin, providing unparalleled stimulation and enjoyment.
Yuu didn't speak, simply closing his eyes to enjoy it.
After a while, Asami finally realized what was happening. She turned in annoyance and pinned Yuu down, flailing her arms and legs as if preparing to bite him.
Yuu wasn't one to take a beating lying down. He reached for her ticklish spots and began to tickle her.
Asami couldn't help but burst into laughter, her body shaking adorably.
"You guy! Stop it! It itches so much!"
Asami finally managed to pin Yuu's hands down. Her face was red and she was panting, glaring at Yuu as she pretended to be angry.
The sight was exceptionally amusing. Yuu looked up and gave her another light peck.
The anger in Asami's eyes vanished instantly.
Yuu's large hand gently stroked her soft back, and he said warmly: "Asami, if you want to drink in the future, come find me. I'll drink with you. Drinking alone is boring, and there's no one to take care of you if you get drunk."
Asami's heart skipped a beat. She realized that Yuu's refusal to give her the alcohol was actually out of concern for her.
A flash of complexity appeared in the girl's eyes. They had technically just met for the first time today, yet they had become the most intimate of people.
As for magic and contracts, to be honest, Asami didn't have much of a sense of reality about them.
In fact, unless it was a specific moment, the presence of the contract was very low.
That stuff was ultimately an aid—the final insurance.
Compared to that, Yuu's attitude and words were what truly moved Asami.
Beyond the emotion, she said tsundere-ly: "Fine, then it's a promise. We have to drink together in the future. We haven't even determined who has the better tolerance yet!"
Yuu didn't mind this classic tsundere behavior.
He said with a smile: "I have plenty of other fine liquors at home that are just as good as this one. Come find me and I'll let you drink your fill. You'll definitely be satisfied."
"Hmph! For the sake of the alcohol, I'll tentatively forgive you for the rude things you did to me!"
"But what do we do now?"
The two beauties, Reiko Kujo and Ikumi Koshida, were still lying on the living room floor, having not yet awakened from their stupor.
A thought of simply "taking them down" all at once flashed through Yuu's mind, but he eventually abandoned it.
Reiko Kujo and Ikumi Koshida were essentially already "conquered." There was no need to do that while they were drunk.
To put it bluntly, that was the kind of behavior reserved for despicable, low-life scumbags.
Even with an emotional foundation, it would be a very "minus points" action.
Furthermore, in their drunken state, the two women had no consciousness. Forget lock-chains and contracts; there wouldn't even be any normal pleasure.
So Yuu spread his hands and said: "What else can we do? Quickly clean up the 'crime scene'!"
He cast a healing spell on Asami to sober her up and had her tidy up the messy living room.
Then, he picked up Ikumi Koshida and headed toward the bedroom.
He didn't know when they would wake up, and sleeping on the floor for too long could easily lead to a cold!
Placing the beautiful detective on the bed, he looked at the fair legs beneath the red qipao and couldn't help but feel it was a pity.
If someone hadn't interfered, today should have belonged to Ikumi Koshida. Now, it was somewhat inappropriate.
The same logic applied: although Yuu knew Ikumi liked him, he didn't want to take advantage of her state.
After all, this was her first time. Doing such a thing while she was unaware would be far too malicious. Taking without asking was not Yuu's style.
Therefore, Yuu only satisfied his hands for a bit before walking out of the bedroom.
Returning to the living room, he saw Asami Uchida taking advantage of the passed-out Reiko Kujo.
Seeing this, Yuu felt both annoyed and amused.
Truly, old habits die hard. It seemed he really would have to discipline her thoroughly!
Seeing Yuu come out, Asami sheepishly withdrew her hands and stood up.
Yuu shot Asami a look, picked up Reiko Kujo, and returned her to the bedroom as well, laying the two women side-by-side.
He took the opportunity to tidy Reiko's clothing, which had been messed up by Asami. Then, after leaving a message on his phone, he prepared to leave with Asami.
He didn't dare leave Asami here any longer. Who knew what other deviant things she might do?
Once the two had tidied themselves up and were fully dressed, Yuu ushered Asami out of Reiko's apartment.
After getting into the car, Yuu dropped Asami off at her own apartment and then drove back to his home.