He has an unexpected visitor

When Shuichi finally got home that Friday night, he dropped onto his bed and passed out almost immediately. Part of it was due to simple exhaustion, but part of it was also an effort to avoid having to think about his upcoming date with Reol on Sunday. He ended up waking up at around noon the next day with a slightly sore head and the taste of Kirumi’s body still lingering in his mind.

“Wow, I can’t believe I slept in so late,” Shuichi thought to himself as she walked to his kitchen in his underwear and poured himself some cereal for a noon breakfast. “Does everyone sleep in like this after they go out drinking? How does anyone get anything done on Saturday then?”

Partway through his meal, Shuichi was interrupted by a sudden knock on his front door.

“Oh no!” Shuichi gasped. “That must be Kaito! He’s probably here to scold me for what happened last night.”

Panicking, Shuichi tried is best to think of a way to make his coworker go away.

“I’m not here!” Shuichi shouted in desperation. “Er, I mean… sigh, I’ll be right there.”

After a few moments of terror, Shuichi decided to accept his fate and slumped his way over to his front door, already mentally preparing himself for the verbal lashing he was surely about to receive. But instead of finding Kaito Momota on the other side of his door, he was greeted by something else entirely; the smiling face of Kae, the first escort he had ever hired.

“Good morning, sir!” she greeted with a small bow. “Your name was Shuichi, right? Is it okay if I call you that?”

“Uh, yes!” Shuichi hastily replied. “Er, no, I mean, maybe, I mean… w-whatever makes you happy!”

“Heheh, I’ll just take that as a ‘yes’ then,” Kae giggled softly. “So, how’s your day going so far?”

“It’s been going… pretty well, I guess.” Shuichi blushed and covered his groin with his hand, suddenly very self-conscious that he was he was wearing even less clothing than the escort was. His eyes were drawn instinctively towards the blonde’s large breasts, which were barely contained behind the girl’s signature pink sweater vest. Despite his best efforts to control himself, Shuichi quickly found himself growing hard in his shorts, though Kae seemed to either not notice or simply didn’t mind. “I was just… relaxing at home on my day off.”

“Oh, so you’re free today? That’s perfect!” Kae clapped her hands together in glee. “I know this is really short notice, but I was hoping you could do a favor for me.”

“A favor?” Shuichi blinked, unsure if he heard her correctly. “Do you need help moving or something.”

“Not exactly,” Kae replied. “You see, I have this little side project I have going and… well, maybe it’s best if you just see for yourself.” Kae turned away from the door shouted towards the nearby staircase. “Alright, you can come out now! Don’t be shy, I trust this one!”

“Okay, if you say so,” a familiar voice replied, followed shortly by the clacking of high heels against the floor. Shuichi looked out the door to his right and was met by his second earth-shattering surprise of the day.

It was Komaru Naegi, who he last saw at the donut shop on Thursday, walking towards him wearing what looked like a schoolgirl’s uniform with a tight white shirt, oversized red tie, and a blue skirt that was far too short for a woman her size. Her clothes clung so tightly to her curvy young form that, if he didn’t know any better, Shuichi would have guessed that she just found her old middle school uniform and stuffed herself inside it.

“Hello there, it’s nice to meet you Mr…” Komaru stopped dead in her tracks the moment she got a good look at Shuichi, and her face soon mirrored his shocked expression. “Mr. Saihara!?”

“Oh, so you two know each other already? This is… kinda awkward…” Kae’s confident expression slipped, but only for a few moments. “But, that’s okay! Because he’s not a stranger, that might make the lesson even easier than I thought it would be!”

“Wait, lesson?” Shuichi looked at Kae in confusion. “What lesson?”

“Oh, right, I haven’t told you that part yet,” Kae replied, a little embarrassed. “May we step inside? This explanation is going to take a little bit.”

“Uh, sure! Right this way,” Shuichi replied, stepping aside. “M-make yourselves at home.”

Kae walked inside with Komaru following in behind with an embarrassed blush on her face. There, they all sat down around Shuichi’s dinner table and waited for the blonde to start her story.

“It all started earlier this morning…”