Yui posed shyly on the bed on all fours while Kyouko sat on a chair across from her drawing into a sketchbook. Occasionally the blonde would look up momentarily before scribbling something else. Though she was used to modeling for her friend by now, Yui couldn't help the intense blush she had on her face.
"Can you spread your butthole a little?"
"Do I really have to?"
"Just a little bit."
"Ugh." Yui reluctantly reached behind and used two fingers to stretch her anus wide open. She was nearly crying in shame.
"Yeah just like that," she encouraged, her pencil moving quickly.
"Normally I wouldn't question this too much… or… ok I still would, but is it seriously necessary to breastfeed Kazumi at the same time?"
"Well yeah. She's hungry."
"But making me do this too?!"
"Oi, I gotta make money around here somehow. Now can you turn around and face me?"
Yui sighed and did as she was told.
"Okay, ahegao please."
Making peace signs with both her hands, Yui stuck her tongue out and rolled her eyes to the back of her head. 'Goddammit Kyouko…'
Once they were done, Kyouko allowed Yui to put her clothes back on (to her relief) and she returned to her main manga workspace at her desk. Yui caught a glimpse of her manga and read over the dialogue.
"Fufu. Onee-chan, do you wanna play a game?"
"Sure Ai-chan. What are we gonna play?"
"Oh I dunno… how about a game of kancho… with my DICK!"
"IYAA!"
She briefly was in awe at how accurately the older sister's ass was to hers. But she was a little creeped out too. 'Do I really have a mole there?'
"Oh, looks like Kazumi's done feeding. You wanna carry her?"
"Yeah sure." Kyouko covered her breasts with her shirt and proceeded to hand over the little bundle of human that was their daughter. "So, how much more time until you have to leave?"
Yui glanced at the wall clock. "Hm… about an hour and a half."
"Shouldn't we be heading to your house soon?"
"No it's fine. I already packed up and everything last night."
"Oh ok." Kyouko finished inking one last panel before finally setting her pen down. "Phew! I'm done here."
"Great."
"I could use a drink or something damn! Can you get me something from downstairs?"
"My hands are kind of full here."
"Aw but you have feet though."
"Go get it yourself."
"Uggghhh." The blonde otaku begrudgingly got up from her chair and headed towards the door. She stopped to look back when she noticed Yui still behind. "You aren't coming?" Yui shrugged as if to say ''why not?' and followed her.
When they made it downstairs to the kitchen Kyouko opened up the fridge and grabbed a can of lemon soda. She gulped it down, feeling refreshed by the carbonated citric flavour.
"Puah~! That hit the spot. Want some?"
"I'm fine. Where's your mom by the way? She was here earlier when I got here."
"Ah… she works as a masseuse nowadays."
"A masseuse…?"
"Yeah uh… sensual massages."
"Sensu-oh, right. Those kinda massages, huh." Yui tried not to think too hard about that. "Your dad's okay with that?"
"She's a cuck."
Man, what was with Kyouko and her family? Yui shook her head and chose to forget about it.
"Speaking of which, I'll be pretty horny without you here."
"Are you suggesting I become a cuck too?"
"Aw come on Yui, you'll be lonely too, won't you?"
The dark-haired girl glanced down at the sleeping baby then met Kyouko's eyes again. "Yeah I guess. Lower your voice though, she's sleeping."
"Oh, sorry Kazumi-chin," Kyouko apologised in a whisper. She patted her daughter's head softly.
"If you wanna fool around, that's fine by me. Just don't get pregnant again."
"Roger! Same goes for you. And don't knock up anyone either!"
"Don't worry. Although… you don't already have someone in mind, do you?"
"Hmm..." 'Your dad, perhaps? There's no way I'm saying that though.' "Not really. I like doing it with strangers."
"You are such a slut."
"Fufu. The only thing I love more than rum raisin is sex." The blonde suddenly got up on her tiptoes and kissed Yui's cheek. "And you."
"Y-yeah…" 'God damn you Kyouko. Why are you so cute?'
…
"You're seriously off to Toudai now, hm?"
"Yeah dad. I think it would better serve my future interests."
The older woman exhaled clouds of thick, musty smoke. Yui waved it away to prevent it from irritating her eyes. "You know, I think so too. With how smart you are, it'd be a shame to not continue your education. And in our country's best school, no less."
Yui sighed. "I know you wanted me to continue the family business. But I just don't wanna involve myself in any crime. I'm sorry dad."
"'Family business?' Now that's a funny way to put it. I understand, though, do whatever makes you happy."
"I will."
Her dad smiled gently. "Good. I really am proud of you. I couldn't ask for a more perfect daughter." She extended her arms towards her and the two embraced each other. Yui savoured the warmth and affection of her father. It wasn't often at all for Yui's parents to express their care for her.
Yui moved on to her mother. "Mom."
Her mother was definitely the stricter of the two. Even now, Yui felt intimidated by her cold, unrelenting attitude. "I'm glad you didn't let your child drag you behind. Good luck." The middle aged woman gave a few pats to her shoulder.
'Guess that's the most I'll be getting from her,' Yui thought, finally moving on to Kyouko, who was carrying their baby.
"This is it, huh?"
"Well I'm not going out to war or anything. I'll just be gone for a few years. It'll be alright."
"I'm gonna miss you. Try to visit, okay?"
"I'll do my best. You take care of the baby properly."
"You can count on me. My parents and Ayano's helping out so I'm not on my own."
"Good." Yui gazed down at their squirming, restless child. "And I'll miss you too. Take everything your mother says with a grain of salt."
"Hey!" The baby stared apathetically in response, completely lost on what her parents were talking about. Yui smiled, kissed her daughter's forehead, then moved back up to catch Kyouko's lips as well. She kept it short since her parents were there, but internally she still yearned for more. It was a shame she just now realised her feelings only to have to leave soon after.
"Shimozekimachi, Shimozekimachi. Please watch your step as you exit the train."
"Ah, there's the train." Yui grabbed the handle of her luggage and waited for the train to empty before walking towards its doors. She looked back. "Bye guys." Her family waved back sadly, Kyouko taking Kazumi's little wrist to wave back for her. Yui returned the gesture as she boarded the train hesitantly. When the doors closed and the vehicle began moving, she continued staring out the window until they were eventually out of sight.
"Our daughter's off to do greater things," Yui's dad sniffled, putting out her cigarette in a nearby ashtray.
"Yup, she'll be missed. I'll go start the car." Her wife went ahead downstairs of the station without them.
"That woman is seriously so cold…"
"Why'd you marry her?" Kyouko asked.
She chuckled, wiping a tear from her eye. "For exactly that reason. You see, somehow… cruelty attracts me. And who could be crueler than a former Oyabun?"
"Ehh… wait, so you're…?"
The woman lowered a part of her jacket to reveal her tattoos. "You didn't think I was just a simple housewife, did you?"
Kyouko flinched, feeling slightly cautious around her now. "I knew Yui all these years and she never even…"
"Of course she wouldn't tell you. Can you imagine both the stigma and danger she'd be in? That's why she started living on her own, to distance herself from that. Like we would just let her go out and live by herself in an apartment for no reason."
The blonde nodded in understanding, subconsciously holding her baby a little more protectively at the same time.
"Anyway, let's go home. Smells like Kazumi needs a diaper change, doesn't she?"
Kyouko took a brief sniff and immediately cringed. "Going home sounds like a great idea."
Ten years later...
"It's becoming very clear that the influx of foreigners in our country is becoming a major problem. And what do they do in exchange for our hospitality? They rape our women, commit crime, create ghettos... Japan needs to change and we will start by restoring our traditional values and not tolerate brutish behaviour! We shall bring immigration to a full stop to prevent them from tainting our culture any further! If it's a war they want it's a war they'll have! We will bring back our once great Empire!"
"I'll have to disagree with you Oomuro."
"Oh here we go again with this big-tit bitch."
"Those refugees already have it tough as it is which is why they're escaping from their home countries. Rather than make them angry by kicking them out we should aide them and teach them our ways. As prime minister, I will abolish the class system to instill a new communist order, ensuring no citizen struggles from poverty or hogs all the country's wealth selfishly without sharing with others. Yes, just as my large breasts are enough to nourish a child unlike Saku-excuse me, Oomuro's barren wasteland that is her chest, so to shall the government of Japan nourish not only its own, but all who come to us for help."
"Barren wasteland?! Ha, I doubt you'll be defending those niggers after one of them rapes you!"
"Which will not be happening. How informal of you to start using such language on live television."
"You're using your own boobs to gain popularity!"
"Why wouldn't I use my own assets to win? You'll just have to deal with being at a disadvantage, Sakurako."
"You shut your liberal whore mouth!"
"Excuse me?! I'll have you-"
"And we will be back shortly to this election debate after this short break. Coming up next after this is iCarly followed by the public release of the shocking sex tape featuring none other than the famous manga artist known as Tosh-"
With the press of a button the TV shut off in an instant as the now older, more mature Toshinou Kyouko lay back on the couch and stretched her limbs. 'Those two are gonna argue all the way to their graves.'
A loud banging came from the door startling her from her thoughts.
"Can you get that," Yui called from the kitchen, who was washing dishes.
"Got it," Kyouko replied back, getting up to answer the door. She opened it only to find her little six-year old daughter covered nearly head-to-toe in dirt. "Aki…"
"Mama! I was playin' outside with Rieko-chan and I tumbled down a hill into a dirt field! It was awesome!"
"Yeah, yeah, no kidding. Let's get you all cleaned up." The two went over to the bathroom, locked the door, and began filling up the bathtub full of water.
"Okay mama but make it quick, Rieko-chan's waitin' for me and she'll get mad if I take too long."
"Oh will she now? Sounds like she's the tsundere type."
"Like in those bedtime-doujins you read to me?"
"Yes, just like in those bedtime-doujins." Once the bath was filled to the brim in warm water, Kyouko allowed Aki to strip before picking her up. "You ready?"
"Yeah!"
"Yoisho!" Kyouko heaved the little girl into the water causing a huge splash that soaked her clothes as well. Both of them laughed playfully before Kyouko knelt down to begin washing her.
Aki was her second daughter having been conceived during one of Yui's visits in her third-year of college. She attended the same elementary school as her big sister, though it was clear that Kazumi was advancing so quickly that it wouldn't be long until the older one would be able to start middle school a few years early. As for Aki… well, she was a bit more on the clumsy side.
Since graduating college, Yui had no problem finding a job at a well-known company located in Tokyo. Though Kyouko was overjoyed to hear about, she did express her concern for their future, considering they wouldn't be able to stay together if she was working over there. Luckily for them, however, it turned out the company had a location near Takaoka so Yui was able to move in with them and commute to work easily.
Before all that, Ayano kept her promise to Kyouko and helped her out whenever she needed it. They also remained fairly close friends, but after Yui returned they gradually lost touch with each other.
Kyouko distractedly stroked Aki's soapy brown hair as her daughter splashed around in the water. Just what was Ayano up to nowadays?
A/N: So this here was the second to last chapter. If you have been reading this far, thank you very much. If you also liked the story, I'm glad to have entertained you. If not, well… kill yourself. Kidding, kidding. I'll do it for you.
I'm afraid to say this will probably be the last story I will write that has a happy ending (if you can even call this happy… poor Ayano). Real life doesn't have happy endings.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the next chapter.
