How are Hajime, Makoto and Komaru celebrating the New Year's? Perhaps Ibuki, Sayaka and Toko have their hands full?~
Warning: lewd content below
“‘Merry Christmas!’”
“...Ibuki…it’s January.”
The New Year's party was a total success! Everyone had a great time drinking and dancing when the ball dropped, even if things did get a little risque towards the end (but that's a story for another day). However now that all the guests left and the group was on clean up duty, things were going less than great. Especially with a drunk Ibuki groping Hajime.
“Where's your Christmas spiiiirit? C'mon and strip for Santa.”
“How about for Christmas you help me clean up?” Hajime chided as Ibuki ran her hands under his clothes. “Where the hell are the girls?”
“Hajime? Have you seen my clothes?” On que, a hungover Komaru walked into the room, completely naked. “I thought I left them here somewhere?”
“Of course a b-bimbo like you loses track of their clothes often.” Toko spat closely behind Komaru. Though, funnily enough she was also missing her clothes, but Hajime chose not to ask why.
“Yeah yeah, just help me look okay? Makoto and I are going out soon and I need to get ready.” Komaru bent over to look underneath the sofa, giving all in the room a good shot of her bubbly rear and exposed pink pussy. Hajime’s dick began to grow at the sight, causing the drunk Ibuki to take notice of the rather large bulge in his pants. With a wink, she let her hands slink down lower before whipping out his cock, forcing a low moan out of Hajime.
“Well, here's some good news. Me and Makoto will be going out first, so you have plenty of time to get ready.” Another voice interjected, this one being more beautiful than the rest. It was the resident Idol Sayaka. Hajime didn't expect her to have stayed over as she didn't originally agree to clean up after the party. Hajime also didn't expect for her to be only wearing panties, with a sheepish Makoto walking behind her, also just in his underwear.
“Hey! What are you talking about? Makoto and I are going to get breakfast now!” Komaru shot up and stood in front of the smirking idol. Though, due to her height her face was just mere inches away from Sayaka’s D cup boobs, a sight that made her a little wet (not that she'd admit it though).
“Sorry, but I'm taking your step-bro on a joyride to my mansion. I'll drop him back here later though.”
“Nuh-uh! I had him first!”
“No, I had him first!”
“Heeey Romeo.” A drunk Ibuki sneaked over to Makoto, him now the victim of her harassment. “What doesn't Santa come sit on your lap huh?”
“I think you have that backwards.” Makoto said, but made no effort to stop Ibuki from straddling on his lap. The two made out with ferocity, unknown to the two women in the center of the room, both deeper into their argument, past the point anyone could keep track of.
“Not my fault you wanna sleep with your step-bro!”
“You're just jealous you can't!”
“Oh, last night begs to differ.”
“W-well I doubt you were any good. You probably are all boobs with no substance!”
“Oh just try it sister. I'll make you cum on my boobs even harder than Makoto did!”
Hajime sat back as he watched the four people in front of him be nearly steps away from fucking. He never bothered to tuck his dick back in his pants, as he was too enraptured to care. Suddenly, he felt a warm hand grasp his shaft. He looked to his side to see Toko also watching the scene unfold while drooling. She stroked his shaft while playing with her cliterous. Her eyes only moved away from the hot foreplay before her to stare at Hajime's throbbing cock. Hajime moaned softly as he used a free hand to grasp Toko’s (surprisingly above average) boobs.
Clean up would have to wait until later.