Getting to know the host family's house and sisters

After Mother left the building, Demian's plans were simple. Cautiously observe the daily life of his new "sisters" and confirm his conclusions about their perversion.

Demian didn't want to lose his WMAF license because of one complaint from an influential Japanese woman. If he had to ignore four hot Japanese women for safety's sake, he could do it.

But that seemed unnecessary.

The strict mother was definitely a busy businesswoman. Definitely the type, a successful and strong, independent single mother. Only the imitation of sucking on a toothbrush, as well as the daughters' oral skills, were a common family trait.

Demian needed only a day of observation to realize that this wasn't the only lustful trait in the family.

As soon as the Mother of the Family left, Momo the Younger Sister quickly changed into a different Maid uniform, or rather, undressed.

Small stature, enormous breasts, and constant energy. She was definitely in need of some form of corrective sex taming.

Demian possessed nerves of steel, an iron will, and, most importantly, an empty balls, so he could tolerate her nudist tendencies.

Although the Younger Sister was clearly playing or innocent, she noticeably glanced at the white guest and tried to follow Demian and clean up in his presence.

Her bending over was always accompanied by rather erotic poses and a knack for displaying her ass, wearing only vulgar panties and garters, for his personal viewing pleasure. Demian always had the best angles.

This was definitely no coincidence, and he remembered mother's question about the Man of House. Momo clearly wanted him to take that position. Or was this some kind of cunning provocation?

Demian saw that the Mother of the Family was clearly ignoring her daughters' lustful behavior or had already gotten used to it.

While exploring the rooms of the estate, Demian encountered older sister, Ayame, again. This time she was dressed somewhat more modestly, but the context was far more interesting than simulating a blowjob over ice cream.

Her denim shorts and regular tank top hid more of her delicate skin than they had this morning, but the "Cum Rag" sign on her shirt and the basket full of underwear in her hands added a touch of lust.

"You can use this," Ayame said, handing over the basket of underwear. It was a small pile of various panties, bras, and tights.

"Use it?"

"Yes, use it," she nodded, still holding out the basket full of underwear.

"I guess Momo should be cleaning, since she's the maid."

For a moment, her eyes stared into Demian's, somewhat distantly. Her lips trembled slightly. She lowered the basket from her hands, and it fell to the floor.

"Oops. Too bad I lost the basket. Our house is so big. And there's so much clothes. No one will notice that I lost my, my sister's, and my mother's underwear for the laundry."

After that, she turned and walked down the hallway, swaying her hips, demonstrating that her denim shorts weren't tight, and that there was a veritable bakery behind her.

Demin looked at the pile of dirty, erotic lingerie with keen interest.

"So many missed opportunities," Demin sighed, stepping away from the precious prize for perversion. "Was this noble gift poisoned or not? Calm down, Demian, it's only the first day."

Despite an active day of fucking yesterday, Demian's arousal meter was again showing signs of overflowing.

Demian left without even taking a pair of panties as a souvenir, and before he reached his room, he encountered the middle sister. The sharpest-tongued and matriarchal in demeanor.

Her simple clothes turned into tight black leggings, revealing her buttocks and long legs. She wore a green sports bra.

Meanwhile, Middle Sister Hana was crawling on all fours. Slowly and demonstratively arching her legs and butt, holding her butt above her head.

Catching her haughty gaze, her face practically dragging on the ground, a haughty and irritated light flashed in her eyes.

"Have you never seen anyone play sports, pervert?! I wish you'd be kicked out of our house!"

And she continued to crawl somewhere on all fours, swaying her butt in Demian's direction.

All the sisters shared a perverted tinge to the Japanese call, familiar to Demian. Demian wondered if he should visit his neighbor to work out his frustrations over the lustful young teasers.

But he held back, locking himself in his room, taking out his WMAF business card, and calling the whore who had administered his BWC exam. Demian was puzzled by the question of whether his host family could evict him.

The Sucker assured him that she would check his host family's information and send him a report on his possible benefits in the morning.

Unfortunately, the pressure on Demian didn't subside, and that evening, Maid Momo knocked on his door.

"Today, my dear mother won't be home as usual. Someone must fulfill her duties," said the younger sister, still half-naked in her lustful maid outfit. She held out several keys. "It's a family tradition for the eldest to check on the younger ones before bed. As a good maid, I'm obligated to hand over the house keys to the most suitable person for this role. You're younger than my older sister, but you're a man."

Demian looked at the keys doubtfully, but they were thrust into his hand.

"This is a must. It's hard for us to fall asleep without attention, and we'll start to worry. We'll go to bed at 10 o'clock," said Momo, bowing with a polite smile and leaving.

Something about this energetic young maid made Demian postpone his visit until last.

Demian hesitated, but decided it wouldn't be dangerous to take a peek. He started with the middle sister. She was the safest, resembling family mother. In a way, that was the best option.

When Demian entered the room, she was wearing glasses and under a blanket, her body hidden. As soon as she recognized Demian, she quickly removed her glasses and jumped out of the blanket. Her appearance didn't disappoint.

The white micro-bikini covered only her nipples and pussy, revealing everything else.

"What are you staring at, pervert? Haven't you seen ordinary pajamas? They're specially made so I don't get hot and everything is well-ventilated." She fidgeted vigorously under his gaze, flushed, casting longing glances at him. "Now go away! My reading awaits!"

She didn't move toward the magazine she'd discarded on the floor, and her glasses lay to the side as she continued to writhe on the edge of the bed, vigorously moving her hips and flickering her gaze.

"Good night." Demian closed the door and headed toward his middle sister. He was hard again. He was going to visit his neighbor and fuck her again, but first, he'd deal with the sisters.

Next in line was the eldest sister, Ayame.

Opening the door, Demian realized she was also ready for bed.

Bundled and restrained in a BDSM suit, latex, fishnets, and handcuffs completely deprived this sister of any resistance.

"Why do you sleep like this?" Demian asked, meeting the girl's eyes. Her face was slightly distant, and her eyes were closely watching his every movement.

Demian noticed her concentrating on the erection in his jeans.

"I toss and turn a lot," she replied. "These pajamas help me stay still and sleep soundly."

"..."

"..."

Demian slowly closed the door, maintaining eye contact.

"Okay. They're definitely waiting to be fucked. But they're not worth being my last fuck in Japan. No matter how hot and thirsty they look."

It was time for the last, youngest sister, and the most open.

Demian walked toward her, roughly understanding what awaited him.

In bed, Momo had removed her maid's clothes and was wearing a soft white negligee with pink accents. Of course, the material was see-through. She wore nothing else but the negligee.

"Demian-sama, thank you for acting as our mother. Would it be too impudent for me to ask for something?"

"..."

"Can you read me a fairy tale about how the Dumb Lonely Mother Pig let a white wolf into the family house, and how he enslaved the three Japanese pig sisters and then the mother?"

"I'll think about it. Goodnight, Momo."

Demian ran away from this lustful family's house to the neighbor's to take out all the sexual tension he'd caused by these slutty sisters on her.

Yesterday's mistake with the house was worth it when a half-asleep Japanese beauty opened the door for him. It took Demian no more than a minute to insert his penis into her and finally relax.

Having such a generous, slutty neighbor was a real blessing. Especially with such an accepting family. Demian intended to act with a cool head and empty balls, but he promised himself that he would definitely fuck these teasers.

He just had to clarify all the legal bullshit before bending those sisters over and fucking them. And then their bitch, mother.