059. Name someone else.

"Hazuka would be so jealous if she could see me now," I laughed, not even realizing I’d said what I was thinking aloud.

"What?" Setsuko growled at hearing the name of the girl who she probably hated more than anyone else in the town.

"Oh, I mean…" I said thinking fast, but clearly not doing myself any favors. "Kouki would be just as pissed."

That’s when the other side of my face, the one that hadn’t been slapped yet snapped loudly as Azami too took a turn slamming her palm into me. The pain and dizziness gripped me again, but now no one was there to save me. I dropped back to my knees on the hardwood floor, only half aware of the pair leaving the room.

"Ungrateful little prick," Azami was muttering.

"I told you this was a bad idea," Setsuko lorded over her as if she had known this was going to happen the whole time.

I shook my head to clear it and once I was clear-headed there were no sounds from the house to indicate where they had gone, not that intended to go back looking for more punishment. As far as I was concerned it was time to escape. Rubbing my sore cheeks I was utterly surprised to find Kouki wasn’t alone as I walked into my home.

"Kenji, what happened to your face?" Hazuka said worried as she hopped up from the table where she had been talking with my sister.

"Nothing. I just pissed off Setsuko and Azami again," I said not wanting to tell either of them what had happened. That would likely earn me a dozen more slaps.

"Did they find out about your spying on them in the bathhouse?" Kouki asked disgustedly.

"No, but… I mean what?" I boggled.

"He’s been peeping on them?" Hazuka laughed just as surprised at the revelation that Kouki knew about my spy hole.

Kouki nodded soberly. "A few months ago I noticed a knothole pushed out when I was cleaning and thought about telling Kenji to fix it, but then I saw him go back there one day and figured he already knew about it. But then I heard Setsuko bathing in there and knew he wasn’t fixing it, but using it for his own personal enjoyment."

"You sly dog!" Hazuka playfully punched my shoulder and laughed. "So tell me, is her rack really as big as she makes them look, or does she pad it up?"

"Hazuka!" Kouki squealed with embarrassment.

"What?" Hazuka whined. "You know you want to know as well." Kouki just blushed and looked away, going about grabbing some dishes and starting to make dinner rather than be a part of this discussion. "So spill it, Kenji! Are they real or not?"

"Oh yeah, they are," I smiled, happy to actually have someone to finally talk to about that. "They are totally real." Hazuka laughed, but something about her laugh made it sound like she wasn’t as happy with my answer as if it had been the other way around. "I mean, they both use big bras to stop them from sagging, but they both do have quite a big pair of soft, warm..."

<Soft?> Kouki hissed spinning around, and looking super pissed.

<Warm?> Hazuka growled.

‘So this is how I die,' I thought for just one moment before something really weird happened. Kouki’s face went blank as all the color drained out of it as darkness clouded over her eyes. Then she opened up her shirt and showed me her own pair of small bra-clad breasts.

<Are mine not good enough?> Kouki said in a voice that wasn’t totally her own.

<Or mine?> Hazuka asked grabbing my arm and pulling it right to her own modest tits. Her eyes had a similarly strange glaze to them that scared me, so I jumped back and suddenly reality snapped back. Kouki squeaked as turned her back on me as she fixed her shirt, and I was really confused by what had happened.

"So Kouki, how's dinner coming?" Hazuka asked confused as she blinked a few times as if she had just woken up, seemingly not remembering what she had just done or said to me. What is going on? I sat back down and just tried to come to grips with what was going on while the girls just returned to chatting about everyday things like vegetables, sewing, and cooking.

<Anything or anyone you want, it’s all yours for the taking> the voice in my head said. <Just take what you want.> Maybe I should? I have those gems I bet if I walked in with that massive ruby I could buy back my old home. ‘Or maybe...' I wondered as my eyes darted back and forth between Kouki’s ass and Hazuka’s face. Gods, they are both so cute.