The sounds of kissing reverberated through the large room as water splashed down upon the naked bodies of Chiaki and Hajime. They were pressed together, Chiaki's breasts up against his chest, squishing nicely against it, while Hajime's penis was squished between their lower stomachs. It was truly a wonderful feeling.

As they made out under the falling water, Hajime hands, which were behind Chiaki's back, slowly made their way down her back. They eventually reached her ass, and he gripped her cheeks firmly under his fingers, squeezing them, and making her moan into his lips.

This was pure bliss. But, being a guy, he wanted more.

He broke the kiss, much to Chiaki's disappointment. Her disappointment faded, however, when he knelt down and placed his mouth over her hard nipple. She moaned loudly as he quickly began swirling his tongue around the nub as he gently stroked her waist with his hands.

"H-Hajime!" She moaned. Hearing her moan his name sent shivers through his body. He bit down ever so slightly, and Chiaki lurched, leaning her head back as she moaned. He pulled at it with his teeth, watching as it stretched away from her body before letting go again, allowing it to bounce back into place.

Boing.

Hajime looked up, and was about to go for her nipple again when he noticed a small dot on her right breast. He frowned as he stood up, and Chiaki did the same when she saw his expression.

"What's that?" He asked.

"What?" Chiaki said. She tried to follow Hajime's gaze, but didn't see anything of interest.

"Is that dirt?" He said. Hajime licked his finger (despite it already being wet from the shower), and brought it to the dot. He immediately felt his thumb sink into the soft flesh of her breast, and rubbed it. Chiaki shivered, and after a few moments, Hajime removed his thumb. The dot was still there.

"What are you doing?" Chiaki asked, her face flushed pink.

"There's a dot on your chest. I thought it was dirt, but…" Hajime said, and Chiaki stared at him dumbfounded.

"You mean my mole?" She asked. Hajime froze, then mentally slapped himself. Of course it was a mole!

"Wow...I'm surprised I haven't noticed it before, especially considering…" Hajime stopped. Chiaki looked up at him and gave him a shy smile. She knew what he was going to say, that he was surprised he hadn't noticed in all the time he'd been staring at them.

"Well…" Chiaki suddenly looked away shyly. "You can play with my mole all you want~" Hajime smiled, and gave her a small kiss on the forehead, which made her giggle. Hajime felt his cheeks redden; how was she so hot yet also so cute at the same time? Either way, Hajime was eager for more, and started to kneel back down again…

"Heyyyyy, am I interrupting something?"

Chiaki and Hajime suddenly leapt away from each other as a voice startled the both of them. They both turned to its source, and while Chiaki went wide-eyed, Hajime loudly gasped.

Akane had entered the shower with them, and was standing completely nude in front of them. Hajime's eyes immediately shot to her large bust, beautifully tanned hanging fruits topped with large pink nipples. They were definitely big enough to rival Chiaki's. Hajime's eyes travelled downward, over her six pack, and down to her waist. Her hips were slender and gave her body a nice shape. Tufts of unkempt brown pubic hair sprouted out above her pussy.

"Holy…" Hajime said.

"Hey, Hajime…" Akane said, and paused as her eyes locked onto something down below. Hajime's face burned as he reflexively covered his twitching dick. Akane simply laughed. "What, so you get to see me but I don't get to see you?" Hajime gulped. She...had a point. Hajime hesitantly removed his hands from his dick, feeling both Chiaki and Akane's eyes on it as he revealed it. Akane whistled.

"Not the biggest I've seen, but not bad." She said with a smile. Hajime was speechless at the statement, but before he could question how many other dicks she'd seen, she started walking towards them. He stared in shock as her large chest bounced with every step, just like Chiaki's.

Boing.

"Wow, Chiaki, I hadn't noticed before how big you were!" Akane said, and gave one of Chiaki's breasts a little poke, which made Chiaki giggle, and her chest wobbled from the movement.

"How is this happening…?" Hajime asked whatever god was smiling down on him. Akane grabbed the soap and started lathering it in her hands before she started to rub it over her body. Hajime simply stared like an idiot as Akane scrubbed her arms first, then her neck, then her chest. She lifted her breasts up with one hand to scrub underneath with the other. When she was done, she let them go, and they fell back into place.

Boing.

"Hajime…" Chiaki suddenly said as she poked Hajime in the side. It took some effort, but Hajime was able to pull his gaze away from Akane and to Chiaki. She was pouting, and he instantly felt guilty.

"Sorry, but can you blame me?!" He whisper-yelled as he glanced towards Akane, and his mouth fell open. Akane was now rubbing the soap over her ass, and as Hajime watched her cheeks jiggle to and fro with every touch, he wanted nothing more than to touch them, squeeze them. He was brought back to reality when Chiaki poked him again, harder this time. "W-well, you seemed okay with it when it was Ibuki!"

"Yeah but I was involved that time…" she said, still pouting. Hajime put his hand on his chin as he thought it over, and suddenly he snapped his fingers. "I've got an idea." Chiaki frowned at first, but then smiled and laughed.

"It's lewd, isn't it?" She said, and Hajime gave her a nervous laugh. He walked over to Akane, trying not to stare at her beautiful, soapy ass, and failing completely. He crept up right behind her, having gotten closer than he'd intended. He'd gotten so close, in fact, that his dick was mere inches away from touching her cheek, and he had to resist the urge to wrap his arms around her and shove his dick against her. He tapped her on the shoulder, and she whipped around. The closeness of their bodies meant that her breasts smacked hard against his chest, nearly knocking him off his feet in surprise.

Boing.

"Dude, you nearly scared me! You were so quiet, like a ninja!" Akane exclaimed, seemingly unaware of her accidental boob attack. Not that Hajime was complaining.

"Hey Akane, I was wondering if you would compare your chest with Chiaki's. I'm curious who's actually bigger." Hajime said. Akane looked over at Chiaki, then down at her own breasts, still covered with soap. She looked back up at Hajime, and frowned.

"How do we tell who's bigger?" Akane asked. Hajime smiled. Was this actually working?

"You can...push your chests together?" Hajime suggested. Akane stared at him for long enough that he was worried she'd see through his intentions, but she simply shrugged and walked over to Chiaki, not bothering to wash off the soap. Chiaki looked at her in confusion, and Akane grabbed the girl and shoved herself against her. Chiaki gasped as her breasts connected with Akane's, and the massive mounds seemed to melt into each other. Hajime felt his dick throb in delight as he witnessed the glorious sight.

"Well?" Akane said. She seemed to be almost unaffected, but there was a slight blush in her cheeks. She adjusted her stance a bit, and Chiaki moaned.

"A-Akane, don't move like that…our nipples…" Chiaki warned, but Akane shifted again, and Chiaki moaned. Akane's cheeks also deepened in shade. Hajime smiled. Their nipples were rubbing together, and making both of them more aroused, though Chiaki was already quite turned on from before.

"H-Hajime, come over here and check us already." Akane said, the slight tremor in her voice giving her away even more. Hajime stepped close and gratefully got a close look at their breasts. He specifically focused on their nipples. Akane's were marginally bigger than Chiaki's, but unlike Chiaki's, they were still flat. Hopefully they wouldn't stay that way for long.

"It does actually look like Akane is bigger." Hajime finally said, though he didn't really know for sure, nor did he really care. They were both pretty damn great. Akane finally pulled away from Chiaki, and both girl's chest flopped back down as they were released from each other.

Boing.

"Hey Akane, I have another idea." Hajime said, wondering just how far he could push this. "How about jumping jacks?" Akane's eyes sparkled, while Chiaki's face dropped.

"Do I have tooooo?" Chiaki said, sounding like a child. Hajime gave her a silent look, and her eyes suddenly widened as she reached an understanding. "Ohhhh, y-yeah, that sounds great!"

"Hell yeah, let's do it!" Akane said. "Ready when you are! Oh, Hajime, are you gonna do it too?" Hajime hesitated, but then he saw the gleam in Chiaki's eyes, focused on his dick. Of course, she could enjoy some aspect of this if he joined in as well. It was only fair. Hajime nodded, and Akane grinned widely. She spread her legs, and started doing some easy stretches. By the time Chiaki and Hajime were in position, she was ready to go.

"Aaaaannnnddd...go!" Hajime said, and he began jumping. Immediately, he felt his face burn with embarrassment as his dick slapped quite loudly against his stomach. Every time it struck him, he mentally cringed. However…

Chiaki's did a slow jumping jack, sending her body only a few inches into the air, if that, before coming back down.

Boing.

She did another, somehow even slower. She obviously wasn't used to doing them, but even so, Hajime was enjoying the view.

Boing.

She grunted as she struggled to keep going, and was able to manage two more jumps before her legs gave out and she fell onto her butt, letting out a small squeak that made Hajime smile. So cute!

Meanwhile…

Akane was moving fast as she was currently up to about 30, quietly counting to herself as she went. Soap went flying off her body in all directions as she went up and down, up and down.

Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing.

Hajime was so hypnotized that he almost forgot to be doing them himself. Akane's breasts were flung down low as she went up, and as her body went down, her breasts were left high up in the air, before repeating the process over and over in glorious repetition.

Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing. Boing.

Hajime heard a cough, and looked over to see Chiaki glaring at him. Hajime felt a shiver run through her as either by accident or intentionally, Chiaki was sitting on her butt with her legs spread slightly, leaving her pussy visible, if not cloaked in a bit of shadow. Hajime's dick twitched hard, and he saw Chiaki's gaze following it as it slapped against his chest over and over. Hajime watched as Chiaki's hand, almost seeming to have a mind of its own, began to make its way down her body and between her legs. She continued staring intensely as she began to rub her lips.

"98...99...and 100!" Akane said, and finally stopped, her breasts bouncing one last time before finally settling back into place. Hajime stopped as well, and now that he had, he felt all the work flood in at once, and he nearly fell to his knees. He wasn't out of shape, per se, but he wasn't used to doing that many. "That noise you made made it hard to focus on counting sometimes." Akane said. She looked over at Chiaki, who quickly removed her hand from her pussy, her face a bright red. Akane raised an eyebrow, then shrugged her shoulders.

"S-so…" Hajime said, then stopped for a moment to catch his breath. "How about...now we do sit-ups?" Chiaki groaned, but Akane nodded, a smile on her face once more. "Here, how about you and I do it, since Chiaki doesn't want to?" Akane nodded, and Chiaki breathed a sigh of relief.

Hajime and Akane sat down, and moved until their feet were connected. Akane had proper form, and so she unfortunately had her legs completely closed up. Hajime's dick rested against his stomach as he put his hands behind his back and laid down. "Chiaki, you tell us when." There was silence for a few moments.

"Go!" Chiaki said, and Hajime raised himself up, he made it to the top and stopped as Akane did the same.

She quickly moved back down, her breasts separating and falling down to either side. When she came back up, they collided with a nice smacking sound, as well as a satisfying jiggle.

Hajime had to be reminded by a cough from Chiaki to continue, but every time he made it back up, he saw Akane's breasts flopping around wildly as she moved much faster than him.

Hajime became aware of how close their butts actually were to each other, and desperately wished he could put his ass against hers, just to see what it would feel like. He imagined that it would feel so unbelievably soft and squishy…

Before he knew it, Akane stopped, so he did as well, though he didn't know why she had stopped. She quickly stood up, as did he. She was now staring at the two of them with narrowed eyes.

"Something's up here…" Akane said, and Hajime gulped. "I don't know what, but something feels off."

"Akane, can I touch your chest?"

Hajime blurted it out, and both Chiaki and Akane stared at him with wide eyes. He laughed nervously and was about to take it back when-

"Sure."

Hajime was surprised, but he didn't think twice before he rushed forward, reaching out his hands…

"For 100 bucks."

Hajime stopped with his hands right in front of her breasts, and he lowered his hands in defeat. Akane gave him a smug smile, but that smile suddenly fell when Chiaki reached out from behind her back and placed her hands onto Akane's chest.

"Aaah-!" Akane groaned, and she jumped as Chiaki moved closer, pressing her own chest against Akane's back. She squeezed Akane's chest hard.

"Sorry, I couldn't resist…" Chiaki apologized, and her hands sunk deep into the soft flesh, making Akane gasp. Chiaki rubbed her middle finger against one of her nipples, causing Akane to bite her lip. Hajime watched as, to his delight, her nipples began to finally harden. "Hajime…" Chiaki said, and gestured to his dick. Hajime nodded, and quickly wrapped a hand around his throbbing shaft, which almost seemed to shiver as he finally gave it attention, and started to jerk off.

"Wh-what…" Akane said.

"Shhhh…" Chiaki said softly. "I can make you feel really good~" Despite the fact that she was talking to Akane, Chiaki's out of character dirty talk made Hajime shiver with excitement. That excitement grew as Chiaki lowered a hand down Akane's stomach, down towards her crotch. Hajime did notice that Akane wasn't resisting, likely because she was enjoying it, if her nipples were anything to go off of.

Chiaki dug her fingers into the mound of hair, twirling it around. Hajime wasn't quite sure why, but it was a sight that turned her on way more than he would've expected.

Chiaki didn't spend long there, and quickly moved to her main target: Akane's pussy. It glistened in the light, and Chiaki smiled as she gently brushed her fingers against the opening. Akane's entire body shuddered, and Hajime felt his arousal skyrocket, matched by his increased speed. Chiaki rubbed her fingers against the surface.

"I...I...nng!" Akane groaned. Chiaki stroked the slit, coating her finger in her wet juice. Hajime wasn't even sure he'd be able to make it all the way to Akane's hopeful climax. He was stroking himself so fast that his balls were slapping around his thighs.

Chiaki finally slipped the finger inside, and Akane's head tilted back as she moaned loudly, echoing around the shower. Hajime's breathing became ragged. He felt pressure building deep within as he watched Chiaki eagerly finger Akane.

Chiaki thrust her finger in and out with squelching noises. At the same time, she resumed squeezing Akane's breast. Akane's moans had gotten very loud by this point, louder than Chiaki had ever made, and she wasn't even at her climax yet. Hajime started to walk closer, reaching out a hand. Chiaki didn't say anything as Hajime placed his hand up to Akane's breast, and felt the familiar sensation of his fingers against the pure softness of her bust. While it felt so familiar, it also somehow felt different. It felt like it was more solid than Chiaki's.

Chiaki increased the speed of her thrusts as Hajime moved close enough that he could feel Akane's rapid breathing on his face. He was close, and judging by Akane's shivering body, she seemed to be as well.

"Cum for me~" Chiaki said. Those three words were enough to push Hajime over the edge, and with a groan, he came, his cum managing to fly far enough to splatter over Akane's breasts and Chiaki's hand. Hajime felt his knees shake as it came out, now also covering Akane's stomach with semen, until finally it was all done. Akane didn't even seem to register that anything had happened, drool running down her chin. It was weird to see her so...vulnerable like this.

"Nnnngg….mmmm….ahh...aaaahhh...AHHHHH!" Akane moaned as she too came, spraying her own juices onto the floor, her legs wobbling and threatening to buckle as she continued to cum more and more. Chiaki simply smiled as she waited for Akane to finish.

Finally, once she was done, Akane collapsed to the floor, landing on her butt. She was breathing heavily, and had her eyes closed as she tried to steady her nerves. Chiaki moved over next to Hajime, and they stared down at Akane.

"Let's go…" Chiaki said, and started gathering up her stuff and walked out. Hajime continued staring down at Akane, watching her chest move up and down with her breathing. His flaccid dick rested against his thigh, and he took a deep breath before he followed Chiaki out.

He found Chiaki changing, already in panties, and trying to get her bra on. Hajime rushed over and placed his hands over hers. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled.

"Thanks…" she said as she let go, and allowed him to fasten the back for him. He didn't have much experience in such a thing, but she'd graciously shown him how to clasp hers (as well as undo it as fast as possible). He worked on it in silence, and was able to get it fixed together in record time.

"Hajime?" Chiaki turned around to face him. "Can I make a request?"

"Sure?" He said hesitantly. Chiaki looked at her feet, her cheeks flushed. Hajime had to resist the urge to actually say "awww".

"Can...can we do some stuff...with another guy?" She asked, still not looking him in the eyes. Hajime went wide-eyed. He'd never considered something like that, and he wasn't quite sure about the idea, for obvious reasons. But…

"Is that what you really want?" He asked, and Chiaki finally looked up at him, hope shining in her eyes. She nodded eagerly, and Hajime knew he couldn't say no to an expression like that. "Alright...but I won't promise on anything...weird."

"Yaaayy! Thank you Hajime!" She said, and gave him a hug. Even through her bra, the feeling of her breasts was very clear against Hajime's bare chest. He blushed, and after a moment, hugged her back. They stood there like that for a moment before Hajime finally spoke again.

"Do you...have anyone in mind?" He asked. Chiaki looked up at him, and smiled wide.