"Phew, that was a long trip." Makoto sighed, sinking onto the tatami mat floor. "Let's get into the onsen first, then? I booked for 3 days and 2 nights, so we should have plenty of time."
Ayane didn't waste a second. She was already unzipping her dress, revealing her black lingerie. "Hell yes!" she cheered. "Last one in is a rotten egg… or has to give Yuna a foot massage!"
She stripped completely naked in record time, throwing her clothes into a messy pile on the floor. Her body, with its slight baby bump and impressive curves, was fully on display. She grabbed a small towel and dashed toward the sliding doors that led to the onsen.
"Wait! Ayane-chan!" Mafuyu squeaked, her face bright red. She started to undress much more modestly, folding her clothes neatly into a pile. "We should shower first!" She revealed a simple white maternity bra-and-panties set, her soft body glowing in the afternoon light.
Mika sighed while watching Ayane's naked form. She slowly took off her sunglasses and jewelry, placing them on a small table. "She's hopeless," she murmured, unbuttoning her elegant blouse with grace. "But she's right about one thing. The water's gonna feel good."
Mika stripped down to a matching pale pink silk set, her baby bump just starting to show a cute roundness. She looked at Makoto with a glint in her eyes. "Well? Are you joining us, darling? Or are you going to sit there fully clothed and watch?"
Yuna was still sitting beside Makoto, pouting. She hadn't moved a muscle to undress, just glaring at the floor with her arms crossed. "I'm not going," she muttered. "I'm staying here forever. I'm going to die of embarrassment right on this tatami mat. You can all go have fun in your stupid hot water."
Makoto gently helped Yuna remove her clothes, ignoring her weak protests. He scooped her up into his arms and followed the others.
Yuna let out an undignified squeak as he lifted her. She thrashed weakly. "Put me down, you fat pig! This is kidnapping! I'm not a sack of potatoes!" she protested, but her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, and her face was buried in his chest, hiding her furious blush from the world.
"Come on, you can sulk on the way back," Makoto groaned. "What was so embarrassing about confessing your love anyway?"
"It was the most humiliating thing I have done!" Yuna hissed into his shirt as they walked. "It doesn't count! And you're going to pay for that later, pig!"
"Hurry up, you two!" Ayane's voice called out from the steam, already neck-deep in the large outdoor stone bath, her wet hair slicked back. "You're missing the best part! The view is incredible!"
Mafuyu was already in the water, sitting modestly on a small stone seat, the water up to her collarbones, her face serene. She smiled warmly as Makoto and Yuna arrived at the edge. "Oh, Makoto-san, you're so strong."
Makoto carefully lowered Yuna into the hot water. Her body tensed at the initial shock of the heat, but then, almost instantly, she melted. A sigh of bliss escaped her lips. Her earlier anger and the humiliation all seemed to dissolve into the steam.
She sank deeper until only her head was above the water, her gray twin-tails floating around her like strange aquatic plants. Her eyes were closed, her expression peaceful for the first time all day. "Okay," she mumbled, her voice soft and sleepy. "This is okay, big bro."
"It's awesome, indeed." Makoto sighed, sliding into the water himself. "Been a while since we could enjoy wholesome things as a group without turning it into a fuckfest." He shrugged playfully. "I'm blaming you," he pointed at Ayane, "and you," he glanced toward the hiding Yuna, "for that."
"Hey! Don't blame me for your high sex drive and great taste in women, boss!" Ayane shouted back, splashing water in his direction. She grinned, wide and shameless. "I'm just a girl in love! If my way of showing it is making you fuck me until I can't walk, then that's a romantic gesture! And you love it!"
From behind a large rock that served as a partial shield, a soaking wet head of gray hair popped up.
"Don't you dare lump me in with the walking whore over there!" Yuna snarled, though her voice lacked its usual venom thanks to the relaxing hot water. "You're the one who can't keep your cock in your pants! And you're the one who keeps encouraging him, Ayane! I'm an innocent victim in all this!"
"Innocent?!" Ayane cackled. "Who was the one who had a screaming, leg-shaking orgasm in the back of a taxi twenty minutes ago?"
Yuna's face, which had just returned to a normal color, flushed bright red again. She sank back into the water until only her eyes and nose were showing. "Shut up! That was a medical emergency! My uterus cramped!"
Mika let out an amused laugh from her spot near the edge of the bath. She was leaning back, her arms resting on the stone edge, looking completely at ease.
"If we're assigning blame, darling," she looked up at Makoto with a sly smile, "it's mostly your fault. The remaining is divided between Ayane's libido and Yuna's inability to say no to you."
Mafuyu, who had been quietly enjoying the warmth, blushed a pretty pink. "I like it when we're all together like this," she whispered, looking at Makoto with adoring eyes. "It's warm. But I don't mind the other times, either. It's all wonderful. Because it's with all of you."
"Yeah, I love being with all of you, too." Makoto smiled back at Mafuyu.
Then, as if having a death wish, he silently approached Mika from behind. "Hmm, let's see if you can say no to me then, Mika," he smirked and started sucking on her neck.
A soft gasp escaped Mika's lips as Makoto's mouth found the sensitive skin of her neck. Her entire body shuddered, and her hands, which had been resting on the edge of the bath, tightened their grip on the slick stone, her knuckles turning white.
Makoto's left hand gently rubbed Mika's baby bump; the caress was both gentle and possessive. Mika sighed, letting out a low contented sound while her body instinctively relaxing into his touch. When his right hand closed around her breast to squeeze the soft, sensitive flesh, a sharp intake of breath hissed through her teeth.
"I thought we were having a wholesome, family-friendly moment, darling," Mika murmured, arching her back slightly, pressing her breast more firmly into his palm.
As she tilted her head to give him better access to her neck, her pink eyes, hazy with arousal, slid over to where Ayane was watching. "See, Ayane?" she called out, her voice breathless but steady. "This is how you dominate. You let him have the illusion of control while you're calculating his every weakness."
"Hey! No fair!" Ayane shrieked, splashing water indignantly. "You're turning the onsen into your private love nest! Save some for the rest of us!"
Yuna, from behind her rock, just groaned. "Of course! Of course it starts again. We can't just enjoy one single goddamn thing without it turning into an orgy."
But Mika ignored them both. She turned her head slightly, her lips brushing against Makoto's ear.
"Don't think a simple grope is enough to make me lose control, darling," she whispered, her voice a silky challenge. "You'll have to do much, much more than that if you want to hear me beg."
Makoto breathed warm air onto her ear. The warm breath on her ear sent a jolt straight down her spine. Then his left hand moved down to tease her hardening clit while his right hand patiently flicked her nipple.
Mika's hips twitched violently in the water as Makoto's fingers found her clit and began a slow, deliberate circling motion that drove her crazy. A guttural moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. Her head fell back against his shoulder, her body surrendering to the dual assault.
Her voice, when she spoke, was no longer a steady purr but a breathy whisper. "You're cheating…" she gasped out, her fingers digging into the stone. She arched her back into his touch, silently begging for more. "Two weak points at once… that's not fair…"
Mika's hips began to rock in a slow, needy rhythm, matching the motion of Makoto's fingers on her clit. Her nipple pebbled under his flicking thumb, sending another wave of pleasure through her. "Is that all you've got, darling?" she managed to taunt, but it came out as a desperate whine.
From across the onsen, Ayane let out a frustrated groan. "Oh, come on! She's not even fighting back! Mika, you're supposed to be the calm and heartless bitch! Don't just melt!"
Yuna popped her head up from behind her rock again, her eyes wide as she watched Mika's body go taut with pleasure. "God, she's so easy. Look at her, he's barely even doing anything."
"Don't listen to them," Mika panted, her breath hitching as he applied a little more pressure to her clit. "Make me cum right here… in front of them. Show them who you really belong to, darling."
But that moment never came. Makoto kept teasing Mika until she was on the very verge of climax, then abruptly stopped and pulled away.
The effect was instantaneous and brutal.
Mika's entire body convulsed with the sudden, agonizing loss of stimulation. An indignant gasp escaped her lips. She was right there, teetering on the edge, and he just walked away without letting her fall.
Her eyes flew open with disbelief and a fury so cold it could freeze the steam around her. She shuddered, her body still trembling with unfulfilled need, and turned her head slowly. Her wet pink hair was plastered to her face, and she fixed Makoto with a glare that could curdle milk.
The water sloshed around her as she tried to regain control of her shaking limbs. "Makoto!" She called his name in a low, dangerous hiss, sounding like a promise of retribution.