023. Apologize and walk away.

"Look, I'm sorry, but I really don't know anything." I turned and started walking away from her back upstairs, but she put a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

"I'm not buying your stupid act," she said critically. "Where were you when the fire started."

"I was asleep," I insisted futility trying to convey my sincerity. "Honestly, it's a complete surprise to me as well." Then something overtook me and I just had to get out of there so ran up the stairs and out of the manor.

I was just leaving the house when I heard Natsumi boom, "Not so fast, Matsumoto!" chasing me down. "You better tell me what you know," she yelled as she grabbed my shoulder and spun me to face her.

"Look! I really don't know anything!" I yelled back at her. Then I tried to push her away and she was somehow tossed into the air like one of my sister's old rag dolls. She was just as surprised as I was, flailing into the air and tumbling to the ground easily ten feet from where she had been standing.

She was shaken and slow to get up and I knew something was wrong with me. I looked around, worried about how this looked to everyone else, and they were all just standing back staring at me with faces of shock and fear.

Then I turned and ran. I wasn't sure where I was going, but I had to escape. In these wee hours of the morning, about two hours before sunrise, the street was completely empty and silent. Then I saw a tiny flicker of light through a tiny gap in heavily drawn shades.

That was Hazuka's house I realized. I didn't know anyone else who I could talk to as I urgently tapped on the door. She was still dressed, maybe from staying up or maybe from getting up early, I couldn't tell. "Can I sleep here?" I asked nervously. She seemed a bit flustered, maybe thinking that was hitting on her at first, but I explained, "Something happened and I can't go home just yet."

Then her expression changed and she stood to the side to let me in. "Of course Kenji. What happened? Is Kouki alright?" I wasn't really sure myself what had happened, but told her everything I could remember about the fire and me knocking Natsumi to the ground. "I'd have loved to have seen that!" she laughed, but saw I wasn't in a laughing mood. "I was just about to go out for a jog. Go get some sleep in my bed."

I wasn't sure if I should, but she just smiled and walked out her front door, leaving me alone. It was still dark out, but for the light of the bright moon and I was still tired so I entered her bedroom and relaxed on her sleeping mat without actually getting under the covers. After all that had happened, I didn't think I could sleep again, but I was wrong.

I actually found myself vividly dreaming once more fairly quickly. I was reliving the same dream as before, but now the fiery people were more clear. I was still in Hazuka's home, alone at first, but then a fiery version of both Chizu and Yuki sprung grew out of each of my palms. I knew they were both dead, so maybe it was my grief that made me dreaming of them.

Neither appeared sad, but instead were happy and reached out to touch me. Their flaming hands didn't burn my skin, but instead gave a pleasant tingle as my clothes melted away into cinders and smoke at their touch. It was amazing and erotic as their hands roamed over my whole body, including my growing manhood which swelled proudly for them.

They hadn't spoken, but they laughed like crackling leaves burning away. Then Chizu leaned down to kiss me. Tasting her lips and tongue was like eating a fresh hot pepper and I ate her up. After she broke away Chizu replaced her kissing my face because she had moved to straddle my hips.

I hadn't noticed it before because the flames covering their bodies concealed it, but they were both already naked. Even though I couldn't see anything but Chizu's flaming orange elfish face as we kissed, Yuki mounted my shaft and had me pierce her lava-like cunt. It was insanely hot and sexy, making me moan in pleasure, but I wanted more.

I grabbed Chizu and pulled her closer and up on top of me to straddle my face. Once her flaming pussy was before me, her thighs singeing my ears, I licked at her lower lips and steam rolled off my tongue. At the same time, Yuki began bouncing around happily on my pole, dancing as she fucked me.

God, Yuki was making my cock feel so good I was going crazy. I thrust my tongue up into the hot hole of Chizu's cunt and sucked on her clit, but just as I was getting close I heard a scream. It wasn't one of pleasure, but of terror and human.

Suddenly reality slapped back and I was awake once more and the fiery sexy ladies were gone. I was naked, my cock achingly hard as it pointed towards the ceiling and I could see Hazuka by the door, wide-eyed and freaking out. "Kenji, you were on fire!"

I looked around for my clothes or a blanket to cover my embarrassing erection, but all around me was just ashes and cinders. Maybe I hadn't been dreaming at all. The thought that maybe those two fire ladies had been real scared me to the bone as much as it had Hazuka, but then I thought that they weren't really dead made me happy. It hadn't been a dream, but I must have somehow turned them into fiery slaves that I was able to summon.

I was still wrapped up in thought when Hazuka came up to me. "You aren't even burned..." she marveled in awe and touched my naked chest. I was so turned on right then that one she touched me and was in reach that I wanted to just push Hazuka down and take her to replace the missing fire Yuki who had just been fucking me so well, but I couldn't bring myself to act on that impulse.

"Hazuka, I gotta go," I said worried that I would do something I'd regret if I didn't get out of there quickly. "Do you have any clothes that I can borrow?" I asked nervously since mine had all been burned away.

"Oh, ah..." she said as if just noticing I was naked, staring for a moment at my protruding penis. I covered it with my hands and then her cheeks flushed red as she stood and turned away from me. "Of course," she chirped as she dashed over to a closet. "My dad had some leftover clothes. They're going to be a little big on you, but you can keep them." She pulled out a nice black shirt and pants and cautiously handed them to me. She tried not to look at my exposed groin, but I could tell she was sneaking a peek anyway.

"Thanks," I said and grabbed the clothes quickly then turned around to dress. I didn't need to look over my shoulder to know she had continued to watch as I put on the clothes. Right then I was just so embarrassed I just had to get out of there. "I better get home," I muttered and then hurried out the door, not looking back at Hazuka, almost tripping over the pant legs that bunched at my feet.

I tried to run, but on top of the fact that the pants were too long, my hard cock still made it difficult. Even for all the embarrassment for some reason, it didn't go down at all, but instead stayed hard and throbbing eagerly for more action. Even after several minutes of walking back up the hill to get home, it refused to quiet down.

When I got up to the Takahashi manner I could see smoke rising from the bathhouse chimney. My penis was still stubbornly hard so I decided to walk around the back end stealthily and took a peek to see who was inside through my old friend the knothole. Once I pressed my eye up to that little hole I saw the gorgeous vision that was Setsuko, naked as the day she was born and scrubbing her skin as she sat on a small stool in front of a steaming hot bathtub. Her breasts had really grown this last year, big and pillowy like her mother's now, and her blonde hair that normally hung down to her ass was twisted up into a giant knot on her head with long wooden sticks to hold it up while she bathed.

It looked far messier than her normal hair knot, but that was probably because Chizu was no longer here to do it for her. I dropped my baggy pants and started squeezing my insistent dick watching as she began washing those big tits of hers, lifting each one up to scrub the skin underneath, then all up and between them.

I was so turned on and excited that I didn't care that it was the middle of the day. I imagined sliding my shaft right up between those big, soft tits and fucking them up into her pretty face. She kept washing and I kept stroking, but then I heard a sound. I snapped my head around and saw Azami in her gardening gear, gloves and a broad-brimmed sun hat, out to work on trimming her hedges as was her hobby, but that put her facing right at me and my exposed throbbing cock in my hand.

With everything that had happened so far I just couldn't wait any longer. I never stopped stroking my hard cock, not looking through the knothole anymore, but looking directly at her instead. She started to open her mouth, but her eyes widened in shock as she saw what I was doing. She looked away, then scurried off back inside her house without a word and I almost burst out laughing.

I pressed my eye up against the hole again and was disappointed to see Setsuko had already finished washing up while I was staring down her mother and was now relaxing in the tub and I no longer had a good view of her, so was unable to see anything but the back of her head.