202 Vol. 4 pt. 5 Patch 1.0: Settling In (2/2)

Fortunately for Ryouta, he manages to get everything done before dinner is ready and before his body totally breaks down. The only boxes left unpacked are the ones that the girls brought full of their personal items and clothes. Serra is the only one who told him that he could unpack her things as well since she has the least shame of them all. When Ryouta was putting away her bras, he was tempted to try and wear one like he did with Cassandra's, but the cups are just way too tiny for his head. They'd probably struggle to even serve as an infant's hat.

”I'm done!” Ryouta exclaims, plopping onto the couch and kicking his feet up onto the table.

”My hero! It is rude to place your feet on furniture,” Alice scolds him from the kitchen with a mixing spoon held in her hand and an apron over her front.

Naturally, being the deviant that Ryouta is, the first thing he thinks of when he sees one of his girlfriends wearing an apron is them wearing an apron and nothing else underneath it. The thought is strangely extra erotic when it comes to Alice since she's in a wheelchair. He wouldn't get to see her sides and back as easily, but he'd know that they are bare regardless.

He really wants to see that now.

”I'll take my feet off the table if I get to see you naked in an apron,” Ryouta says.

”Ah! That does sound like it would be fun. I have seen pictures of that before and have always been fond of it!” Alice replies. ”But take your feet off of the table first!” she says with a pout and crossed arms.

Ryouta takes his feet off the table to instead lie down on the couch in a position where his feet are hanging off of its side rather than lying on top of it.

The position already isn't the most comfortable, and it only gets worse—or better depending on one's perspective—when Serra comes over and plops herself down on top of him.

She might be light and soft, but she still knocks some air out of him when she lands on top of his stomach when he's not expecting it.

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Then she swivels around and positions herself to lie down on him, her legs going between his own and hanging off the couch, while her head rests on his chest.

Ryouta hears Alice awwing from the kitchen.

”If only we had a child already! Then the child could lie on top of Serra, and then you would have a pyramid of bodies!” Alice exclaims.

”I'm sure there'll be kids eventually. Just not now. Now is the time for food instead of babies,” Ryouta replies.

”Why not both? We're not going to get any younger. You don't want to be grey and old by the time our kids are adults, right?” Cassandra asks.

Ryouta is starting to realize just how bold Cassandra can be when it comes to having kids.

She must really want a kid.

”You know… despite how much you three want to have kids, we still haven't had actual sex in real life yet,” Ryouta calls them out.

Cassandra and Alice return to what they were doing before instead of acknowledging the issue he's brought up.

However, Serra, being the mischievous munchkin that she is, scoots farther down his body until her rear is pressing down against his crotch. She doesn't even know what they're talking about and she's trying to get a rise out of him.

This is when Ryouta joins Cassandra and Alice in being flustered and unsure if he's capable of actually having real sex. They've just been satisfying each other with non-penetrative fun so far unless the penetrating of mouths counts, but it's been a few months already and not one of them has had proper sex with the others in real life. It's just been so much easier in-game.

”I think we might have to have a talk about that,” Ryouta thinks just in time for the timer to ring and dinner to be ready.

First, dinner. Then, talk about sex.