After your bath, you and Lala return to the living room. You've dressed in a pair of comfortable pajamas, but Lala just walks in naked, calling for Peke, who transforms into the same comfortable set of clothes she wore last night. Your mother watches with some interest, this being the first time she's seen Peke in action, though you have no doubt that the two of them talked while you were having fun with Lala in the bath.

Your mother's gaze shifts to you, and you give her a small but normal smile, making sure not to give any hints as to what may or may not have happened in the bathroom. You don't think she'd disapprove, but you're not exactly eager to keep her up to date on your sex life.

She pouts at you slightly as she fails to get any hints from you, but shifts her attention to Lala. "Come sit next to me Lala! Did you have fun in your bath?"

"Yeah, I did!" Lala replies as she flops down on the couch next to your mom. "Aki-kun's hands feel really good!"

"Oh, do they?" your mother asks, a grin of victory on her face as she looks back at you. You sigh. So much for that.

"Yep!" Lala affirms as you sit down next to her. Thankfully, she's distracted from going into more detail by the television, which is playing a crime mystery show you vaguely recognize.

You refuse to make eye contact with your mother, instead pulling out your phone and browsing it as Lala cuddles up to you on the couch. The three of you fall into a comfortable silence, spending a simple moment together. The two girls watch TV, though you're busy with something else. The Catalog.

Since capturing Lala this morning, in the back of your mind, you've been contemplating the best way to spend the 165 Credits you now have. You've had trouble settling on anything though. 165 Credits is simultaneously a lot and very little. It's enough to drastically alter the direction of your development and strategy and to give you so many more options. But, with all the Catalog has to offer, it's few enough Credits that you could spend them in a heartbeat and not have a tenth of the things you really want.

And you can't afford to spend them all right now anyway. Missions will likely provide some Credits, but it's too risky to rely on that fact. No mission you'll be given is impossible, or so you were told, but there's still a chance of failure. You don't want to risk needing Credits for a plan and either failing a mission or it taking too long.

So, ignoring missions, these 165 Credits are all you have until Lala's sisters, Momo and Nana, arrive. While you can afford to spend some on long-term goals, you need to ensure that you either purchase what you need to capture the two of them or save enough that you can adapt on the fly.

There are two main concerns for capturing Momo and Nana. First, lasting long enough for them to arrive. You're not too concerned about Lala's other suitors. Rito handled them fine after all, and you're far more prepared than he is. You have knowledge he doesn't, Lala is more protective, you'll be equipped with gear from her, and there are several relatively cheap purchases from the Catalog that you can make that will help ensure your safety.

But then you need to capture them, and that's a little harder to plan for. You've definitely changed things enough that you can't be sure when they'll arrive or how. You are confident that they will still come, for the same reasons they came in canon, it's hard to say beyond that.

So you need a plan that doesn't rely on a timeline or scenario. Or maybe calling it a strategy is more accurate? For Momo, all you really need to do is impress her at least as much as Rito did. Easy, all things considered. Actually getting a confession out of her might take more work. Momo believes she's a master manipulator, pulling the strings behind the scenes. But in truth, she's an amateur, and sometimes struggles with her own feelings in almost conflicting ways. Playing aggressively, or even showing a hint that your manipulation skills might be better than hers, might cause her to panic and flee, so you'll have to be careful.

Nana is… hard to judge. In canon, she didn't like Rito for his Lucky Pervert shenanigans. Though she came to like him despite those misgivings, even if she struggled to admit it at times. Getting past a shell like that will be difficult, but it's debatable if you'll even face that issue since you don't have that Lucky Pervert aura getting you into situations that would annoy her.

Your mind drifts further, to beyond them. Capturing both of Lala's sisters will only give you 32 Credits as they lack the sheer firepower and strength that gives Lala her Tier 8 rating, and so are 'only' Tier 5. And they're your last guaranteed source of Credits before you capture Sephie, Lala's mother.

After a few moments of thought though, you give up on trying to plan for her. There are too many variables that can change in unexpected ways before you even come in contact with Sephie. You have a few ideas on how to make a meeting happen, but you don't want to make a move on her until you're good and ready. After all, making all of her daughters fall in love with you is one thing, but seducing the married Queen herself? You'll either need to preemptively take care of Gid in some way or be ready to flee this world and move on to the next world as soon as you have her.

So you set her aside for now. Those 32 credits, plus whatever you can get from missions, will have to be enough to bridge the gap between Momo and Nana and their mother. All you need to think about right now is dealing with the suitors and preparing to capture Lala's sisters.

With goals firmly set in mind, you focus back on your phone, scrolling through the Catalog. Technically, Lala can see the screen from where she's cuddled up next to you, but you're not worried about that. Company Devices have all sorts of nifty protections, especially for their apps. No one will be able to perceive the Catalog itself, or even think to try, unless you want them to. So you can browse it and make purchases anytime you want.

It's not an easy decision; a lot of reasons for and against each possible purchase, from Bindings to Companions and lures bounce around inside of your head. But in the end, after deciding on a budget that will leave you with enough Credits for some future purchases, you finally settle on purchasing Covert Talent and Grand Manor.

Covert Talent is critical, as it is the last useful Talent you can get for polishing your strongest weapon- your tongue. Your goal is to be able to talk your way out of, or into, any situation and control people with only a few words. Covert Talent doesn't offer as much help with that as Communication Talent does, but it will increase your ability to lie, or play a certain role, effectively.

Considering that your mother is sharp enough to sometimes catch you in a lie still, improving on that is a high priority.

And finally, you decide to get Grand Manor along with All Roads Lead to Home. While it's true that Lala can build her own workshop and offering her one isn't much more than a convenience at this point, that's hardly the only use.

For one, Grand Manor is a purchase that you would have to get sooner or later. Preferably before you leave this world. Your pocket home is the only possible home base you could have when traveling between worlds unless you got a particularly large vehicle of some kind or were willing to do a lot of trekking back and forth between worlds, which also requires certain purchases. Having Lala set up her workshop there straight from the start is just more efficient than having her move it later.

Second, a bolthole that you or anyone you permit can enter at any time that will keep everyone else out is invaluable. And with All Roads Lead to Home, you and your retinue can make a portal at any time. Captured? Make a portal in your cell wall and just disappear. Portals to a Pocket Home, or a better version, cannot be detected by enemies or even those neutral to you. And those portal locations are saved, meaning you can effectively have a fast travel network that you can build.

And finally, it's just convenient. There are a lot of facilities available in a Grand Manor and plenty of space to put them in. In fact, when you purchase it, you are presented with a selection of default floor plans to choose from, each with a variety of types of rooms. You use the tools provided in the app to filter what kind of rooms you do and do not want. There's a workshop already marked for Lala since she's in your retinue.

Which floor plan you choose doesn't matter too much since you can always freely rearrange things as much as you want later, so you don't spend too much time looking for something perfect and pick something that has everything you want that is arranged conveniently.

You don't feel any different when you purchase it, but that usually isn't the case so you're not concerned. You look up from your phone when you see your mother move out of the corner of your eye, stretching. You look at the TV and see that the credits for the show that had been on are rolling.

"I'm going to go take my bath now," your mother says, standing up.

"Have fun!" Lala says cheerfully as you nod at her in acknowledgment. She leaves the room and you hear the door to the bathroom close behind her.

As the opening credits to the next show starts up, you look at Lala. "Hey, wanna see something super cool?" you ask her.

"Yeah!" she replies. "What is it?"

"A surprise," you say, standing up and pulling her along with you. "Come on, I'll show it to you in my room."

The two of you head upstairs hand-in-hand and head to your bedroom. Once you arrive and enter, you close the door behind her before turning to face her. "Now, what I'm about to show you is a secret, okay? Don't tell anyone unless I say it's okay. That applies to you too, Peke."

"A secret? Okay!" Lala eagerly agrees.

"Of course, Akihito-dono," Peke says.

You nod, then look around your room for an empty piece of wall. There, next to your closet, is a space that doesn't have any posters on it or furniture in front of it. You step toward the wall and touch it, willing a portal to appear.

"Oooh!" Lala says excitedly as a portal appears on the wall.

It's not the kind of portal that shows what's on the other side. In fact, it's completely opaque, looking less like a portal and more like a thin layer of swirling pink energy stuck to your wall. It's in the shape of an oval about seven feet tall and four feet wide, more than enough for any human-sized person to enter. Instinctually you know that you can make it bigger if you need to.

You turn to Lala with a grin. "This is just the entrance," you say as you lift your hand and offer it to her. "Wait until you see inside."

She grabs your hand again and the two of you step through the portal. You can vaguely feel the energies of the portal wash over you, but they offer no resistance and you pass through as if you had just stepped through a wall of particularly dense fog.

But you forget about the portal as you step into your new Grand Manor and see it in all of its glory. The floorplan you chose has the 'entrance' in a large ornate lobby. The room is massive, large enough to host a party with over a hundred guests. A red carpet ran from the doors to a large staircase centered on the far wall. That staircase leads up to the second-floor landing, which wraps around the edges of the room, providing even more space for guests.

It's without a doubt a place of wealth and spectacle. And it's perfect in every way.

"This is a pretty nice place!" Lala comments, looking around. "It reminds me of some places I've been to when following Mama around on her job."

"I'm glad you like it because I'm hoping you'll be spending a lot of time here," you say. She looks at you, a question clear in her eyes, so you continue. "You mentioned that you needed to set up a lab, right? So I got you one. The full tour can wait until later, but here, let me show you."

You lead her to the stairs, but you don't go up them. Instead, you go around to one side and open the door built into the stairs. The small room under the stairs isn't a room at all and is actually an elevator.

You and Lala take the elevator down. After just a few seconds the doors open again to reveal the basement, or at least half of it. Though calling it a basement feels like an insult as it's practically the size of a warehouse. Unlike the lobby, the aesthetic down here is a mix of sci-fi and modern comfort, with inviting furniture arranged on a metal floor and against metal walls.

This half of the basement is just one big room. The back wall, the one behind you when you step out of the elevator, has several doors that lead to different small rooms such as a bathroom, a small kitchen, a storage room, and a few other blank rooms that can be turned into whatever small enclosed areas Lala might need.

The rest of the room is just one big open space, though the furniture and facilities placed in each area give them an obvious purpose and focus. There are multiple generic workstations with tables and counters with various tools, a sitting area complete with a whiteboard, what looks like a vehicle bay, a shooting range, and more things you can't identify at a glance.

Lala is looking around with wide eyes. "How did you get all this stuff? It's just as good as my lab back home!"

"That's a bit of a long story, but if I had to make it simple… Well, I have a very nice job."

"Job?"

You've thought about how you want to present the truth to Lala. Sure, you could tell her the explicit truth about being an interdimensional slaver and things would be 'fine'. Fine as in she wouldn't lose any of her loyalty or love for you, wouldn't work against you, wouldn't tell anyone if you asked her not to.

But she'd disapprove, at least as she is now. You need time to shift her way of thinking to the point where she'll wholeheartedly accept your goal of acquiring all of the pink-haired girls as your lovers. You need to corrupt her, just a little bit in a specific way. So, for now, you plan to just keep things vague. Tell her the truth, but don't share details she doesn't need right now.

"To sum it up simply, I work for a very secretive but very powerful group," you say. "It's a simple job and I'm just one of their countless employees. It's a pretty nice gig, actually. All I have to do is complete various favors and jobs for them, and in return, they pay me with cool stuff. The kinds of jobs vary, and I only have to do them when I want, though I don't get paid unless I do some. So, when you said you needed a lab, I used some of my saved points to buy this pocket dimension, which included a workshop custom-made for you."

"This isn't a digital space, is it?" Lala asks, an expression of concern on her face. "Digital spaces are good for storing things or even having fun, but I can't use them to make my stuff. Some of the equipment I use would put too much strain on the space when it tries to simulate the physics of it."

Huh. So that's why she didn't just have a portable lab in canon. "Nope, full pocket dimension anchored to our world, complete with its own normal physics."

She smiles at that, relieved. "Great! I'll just have to get some materials-"

"You should have enough for any amount of work you do already here," you say, cutting her off. "The Company I work for will also provide an endless stock of materials. It's not infinite, they'll only top off your stores every so often depending on the rarity and cost of the material, but you should have plenty to do whatever you want so long as you don't go mass-producing things."

"That's amazing!" she says, bouncing up and down in excitement. "I can make anything I want without having to bug Papa about getting more stuff?" Her head is swiveling, looking around at all the things with even more energy than before.

"Why don't you go take a look at what they have?" you say. "Make sure it has everything you need. I'll call you when we need to head back."

"Okay!" Lala says in excitement. Wings sprout from her back and she takes off, heading up towards the ceiling and starting to do a circle of the room.

You watch her for a moment before turning around. Next to the elevator is an inconspicuous door. You enter it to find a room that is honestly not much bigger than an elevator. There is a screen built into the wall with a small desk below it, and a chair in front of that desk. You sit down in the chair and the screen flickers to life.

This is the control room for the entire house. From here, you can rearrange rooms, change their purpose or designation, and change the place's decoration. You don't have any intention of doing so right now, but you might as well take the time to familiarize yourself with the controls and the layout of the house.

The first floor of the house is where most of the fun stuff is. A large kitchen takes up the center, with the lobby the two of you entered through just south of it. The rest of the house has a variety of rooms. Sitting rooms, a large dining room, meeting rooms, a game room that borders on being an arcade, training rooms, a gym, and more. There's even a decent-sized indoor pool. You'd prefer an outdoor one, but unfortunately, you lack any kind of garden. In fact, there's no 'outside' to the mansion. That requires another ten Credit purchase, Life's A Beach.

It's a little tempting to get it, especially since you spent ten Credits less than what you budgeted, but you decide against it. It would be nice, but you're not at the point where you can spend Credits purely for your own satisfaction. It's not useful yet. Maybe when you capture Nana and Momo; it'll be nice to provide a space for them to move their plant and animal friends.

The second floor is simple. The ceiling of the lobby extends into it, but the rest of the floor is partitioned into hallways and rooms in an almost grid-like fashion. Most of those are bedrooms, empty for now but ready to be occupied by the girls you capture and purchase.

But the center of the second floor is different and divided into two large rooms. One is the Master Bedroom, with emphasis on Master. It's excessively large, but that's just the way you want it. It has enough room for a giant bed, some special sex-related equipment, and a bathroom that's closer to an indoor onsen, enough for you and a couple dozen of your harem members to enjoy at once.

The other large room is just a common area. It's a place filled with couches, televisions, and tables. Anything you might need to just hang out or get some collaborative work done. Against one of the walls is another kitchen. This one is smaller, not suited for large meals but instead only a few cooks in there at once, making food for a smaller group or even just themselves. It has a small stairwell connected to the kitchen below, for ease of access to better equipment and ingredients.

The final floor is the basement you are currently in. It's smaller than either the first or second floor, but not by too much. The right half of it is dedicated entirely to Lala's workshop. In truth, it's a little excessive, but you don't have any other retinue members who would benefit from a workshop of that size, and nor do you have any plans to get one soon. You can rearrange things later if you need to.

The left half is more boring, separated into a handful of rooms. Most of those are marked as storage for now but are large enough to be converted to workshops if need be.

One room is special though, as it's designated as a small dungeon, a place to keep up to a handful of people captive if need be. It's fairly basic, as cells go. It's reinforced through mundane means, but there are no systems in place to protect against supernatural effects or prevent magic or special abilities from being used. You'll have to install those yourself.

You don't think you'll need them anytime soon, but it's better to be safe than sorry. You didn't have anything else important you wanted either, so you're fine with having it available just in case.

You play around with the storage rooms, changing their designation a few times and looking at the options. The controls were scarily intuitive, to the point where you had a sneaking suspicion that they were responding more to your thoughts and desires than your inputs.

You glance at the time, helpfully synced to the time of your world. You've been here for about twenty minutes, which means your mother will be getting out of the bath soon. You aren't ready to tell her about this place yet- Lala took your explanation in stride, not even thinking twice about the mysterious Company you mentioned, but your mother would want much more detail.

You get up from the chair, the screen automatically turning off as you do, and exit the room. You spot Lala easily, her pink hair standing out. She's at one of the workstations, her Almighty Tool in hand, tinkering with one of the robotic arms there.

"Lala!" you yell, getting her attention. "Time to go!"

"Aww, already?" you hear her yell back.

"Tomorrow is your first day of school, remember?" you tell her. "We should get to bed early for that."

"Oh, right! Okay!" She cleans up what she's doing before flying back over to you. "This place is really amazing though!"

"You can come visit anytime you want," you say. "In fact, you can make the portal in and out yourself. Here, try on this wall. Just think that you want a portal back into my bedroom to open."

The words are barely out of your mouth when another pink portal opens on the wall you indicated. "Ooh, that's super neat! How does it work?"

"Sorry, I have no idea," you say.

"That's okay, half the fun is figuring it out!" she says with a smile.

You smile back. Her cheerfulness is infectious as ever. "Maybe tomorrow then. You can come back after school and start tinkering away."

"Okay! Tomorrow is gonna be the best day ever!"

You smile even wider before the two of you step through the portal. It closes behind you, but you can tell that it's still there, the spot marked in your mind. Opening it would require just a fraction of willpower, not even a fully guided thought.

You two arrive back just in time too, as you hear footsteps coming up the stairs. You and Lala sit down on your bed just moments before you hear a knock on your door. "Aki-kun?"

"It's open," you tell your mother, and she opens the door. Her hair is still wet from her bath and she's dressed in pajamas of her own, ready to turn in for the night.

"I just wanted to say good night," she says with a smile. "And will Lala be sleeping in the guest bedroom, or…?" she trails off suggestively.

"She'll just sleep in here, my bed is big enough," you reply with confidence.

She gives a teasing grin. "Oh, is that so? Well, keep it down, and don't stay up too late, okay?"

"Okay!" Lala replies in your place. "Good night!"

"Night, Mom," you say. She smiles at you before closing the door, leaving you and Lala alone.

You fall backward onto your bed, arms splayed as you lay back and let out a sigh. Lala giggles and lays next to you on her side, looking at you. You turn your head to look back at her and smile.

"It's been a pretty long day, hasn't it?" you ask.

She nods. "We had a lot of fun!"

"We sure did," you say. "And we'll keep having fun from here on out. Every day for the rest of time."

Lala smiles. "I can't wait," she replies in a tender tone.

You roll over onto your side so you can kiss Lala. She snuggles against you and kisses you back, happy to explore this new activity. Her lips are soft and her body is warm against yours, even through the thin layers of clothes both of you are wearing.

But you break it off after just a few moments. Lala has a pleased expression on her face, but it quickly shifts into a pout. "Why don't we get ready for bed, first?" you say, cutting off her complaints before she can voice them.

She smiles again and nods. The two of you separate. You stand up and start stripping, removing your clothes and throwing them into a laundry basket. You hear the now-familiar sound of Peke shifting behind you as you do.

You don't pause when you get down to your underwear. Normally you sleep with them still on, but now that there's a naked and beautiful girl sharing your bed, you don't want any barriers between you and her. So they come off with the rest of your clothes.

You turn to Lala to see her sitting naked on the bed, looking at you with a smile. Peke is on your desk in her doll-like form, yawning and stretching. "Good night Lala-sama, Akihito-dono," she says before hunching over and falling asleep.

You turn back to Lala to see her looking at your crotch, brow furrowed slightly. "It's different," she comments innocently.

You look down. There doesn't seem to be anything off with your penis, it's the same as ever. You blink as a thought occurs to you. She's only seen you erect, and right now you aren't.

"That's normal," you explain. "Penises are soft when men aren't aroused. They harden when we get excited or feel good."

As you speak, and more importantly as you soak in the sight of a naked Lala staring intently at your penis, you slowly start to harden.

Lala watches with wonder in her eyes as your little head lifts up and stands straight. When it stops growing, she looks up at you with a small smile. "Does that mean you feel good?"

"It means I'm excited, that I want to feel good," you clarify. "Let me turn off the light and get in bed, and I'll teach you a bit more about the things lovers do with each other."

She nods and lays down on the bed, leaving room for you to lay next to her, and watches you, her focus on your dick. It's not lust on her face though, but curiosity.

You quickly turn off the light in the room. It takes a second for your eyes to adjust, but there's still plenty of light to see thanks to the pale moonlight streaming in through the window. It makes Lala's already pale and smooth skin shine in an alluring way.

You hurry into bed next to her, and the two of you settle in, both of you on your sides looking at each other. You put your hand on her cheek and lean forward to give her a quick kiss, just a peck really, before pulling back.

"When two people use their bodies to make each other feel good, that's called sex," you start explaining. Your hands move back, into her hair, and you run your fingers through her beautiful and silky pink locks as you talk. "Usually this involves the genitals, but it can be used a bit more broadly than that, like how I made you orgasm by stimulating your tail."

She nods to show she understands and closes her eyes, obviously enjoying the sensation of your fingers through her hair. Her own hand reaches to you and comes to rest on your chest, right above your heart.

"Though there are a lot of things we can do together that are called sex, there's one specific one that people usually mean when they say 'sex'. We'll get to that one eventually, but I'll teach you the basics first."

"Okay!" she says, her voice barely louder than a whisper but filled with eagerness.

You lean forward, putting your face close to hers. "A kiss isn't sex," you explain. "And it's okay to do in public. But there's a more fun version of a kiss. Do you want to try?" She nods. "Then follow my lead."

You kiss her again, gently pressing your lips against hers. And then you take the next step, opening your mouth slightly. Lala hesitates for a split second, but her mouth opens as well. Slowly, so as not to surprise her, you slip your tongue into her mouth and start kissing her for real.

Lala's reply to this new field of physical intimacy is enthusiastic, and she learns quickly. Not that making out like this is complicated, but you're still surprised by how quickly Lala matches your level of skill. Before long, the two of you are enthusiastically kissing. You reach around her and pull her closer to you, grabbing her by the waist. Her hands are on your chest, trapped between the two of you as you kiss.

You lose track of time, kissing Lala. You lose yourself in her warmth, in her softness, in her smell, and in her taste. But you don't lose awareness of your growing desire, and eventually your arousal demands more. So you break off the kiss.

You look at Lala and she looks almost drunk. Her eyes are unfocused and she's breathing hard. But after just a moment she blinks a couple times and catches up to reality, her eyes regaining their focus as she looks at you and smiles.

"Wow," she whispers. "Kissing is great!"

You chuckle. "It sure is. It's very exciting too. Can you feel how excited I am?" Your dick twitches against her stomach.

"I do," she says, looking down. She pulls one of her hands off your chest and reaches down between the two of you to lightly touch your erection. You shiver at her touch and feel a bit of precum leak from your tip.

You see a grin flash across her face at your reaction, a spark of joy from making you feel good. But then her expression shifts, her lips curling into a slight frown as her brow furrows. "Hey Aki-kun, how can a girl tell if she's aroused?"

"Well, I've never felt it myself so I can't be a hundred percent sure, but from what I've heard…" you start to answer. You move your hand from her waist to her lower stomach, your fingers on the tattoo above her womb. "This spot here, inside of you, should feel warm, and maybe tingly. Or maybe a slight ache or an itch."

"It kind of is?" Lala murmurs, unsure.

"Well, there's a more obvious sign," you say before sliding your hand downwards. Your heart is thumping in your chest in excitement as your fingers brush against her clit. She twitches, her eyes widening, but makes no move to stop you. In fact, you can see a hint of hunger and anticipation in her eyes.

Your fingers find her lower lips, and just as you hoped they are wet with her own arousal. You smile and remove your fingers, bringing them up to show to Lala. "Here, this is the evidence that you are aroused," you say, showing her how your fingers are glistening in the moonlight. "Just like how my penis, also called a dick, will release a clear fluid when I'm excited, girls will leak a similar fluid from their pussies. Ah, pussy is slang for vagina."

She nods as she eyes your fingers. Her fingers move to the tip of your penis and collect some of the precum there. Her movements seem almost absent-minded as she spreads the precum over the sensitive skin of the head of your dick, fingers massaging it as she lubricates it.

"That makes sense," she says as she continues to play with you. "It felt really good when you touched me there. I didn't know it could feel that good there, I've only felt like that when playing with my sisters and they grabbed my tail."

You file that information away. It's something you were already aware of being a thing between Nana and Momo, as their arguments tended to end up with both of them grabbing the other's tail to establish dominance, but you don't remember ever seeing it happen to Lala. Not from her sisters at least. But you're also a bit distracted right now, and it's hard to think clearly when Lala is teasing you like she is.

"Well, touching each other like this is a kind of sex," you say, moving your hand back down to just above her clit. "When you use your hand to make my dick feel good, it's called a handjob. I can use my hand to make you feel good too, and that's called fingering."

You move your hand down, once again brushing up against her clit as your fingers focus on her wet lower lips. But this time you keep your thumb pressed against her clit, rather than ignoring it, and your fingers don't stop and continue to tease her entrance.

Her thighs clamp around your hand and her back arches slightly as she moans quietly. Her grip around your dick tightens as well and she looks at you, expression full of wanting.

You decide that the time for words is past and just lean in to kiss her as you slip a finger into her tight entrance. She returns the kiss enthusiastically, almost desperately, her switch absolutely flipped.

As you slowly stretch her tight pussy walls with your finger, Lala starts moving as well, instinct or desire pushing her to make you feel good as well as she stops just playing with you and starts jerking you off properly, like she did in the bath.

Sexual Calibration means you don't need to worry about either of you hurting the other, so you pick up your pace, shoving your finger into her as far as it will go. Her hips buck in surprise as she releases a muffled moan into your mouth, but her own movements only grow more enthusiastic to match your new pace.

Lala's hand is more confident than it was in the bath, her genius learning ability showing even with something like this as she applies just the right amount of grip to your shaft. You respond by pushing another finger into her, searching inside of her for a spot you aren't even sure she would have.

But then you press against one spot, roughly where you were expecting to find it, and her inside walls clamp tightly around your fingers, convulsing. Lala's movements stop and she shudders as she cums, but her lips never leave yours.

When her orgasm ends, both of you immediately and simultaneously pick back up where you left off. Lala's hand moves faster as if determined to make you cum now that she has. And she's doing a decent job of it; the pleasure from her handjob is building up toward a bursting point.

But you're not there yet, and you just found her weak point. You focus both of your fingertips inside of her on the spot you found, repeatedly pressing against it even as you continue to thumb her clit.

Her hips jerk each time you do and she starts moaning as you kiss her. You wrap your arm under her and around her shoulders, holding her face close and relatively still as she bucks under your ministrations. Her hand on your dick loses the smoothness it had before as she loses concentration, but you don't mind. Overloading her with pleasure like this is way better.

It only takes a handful of seconds to make her cum again. Her grip reflexively tightens on your cock and the nails of her hand still on your chest dig into your skin, hard enough to indent it but not enough to draw blood. Her body goes rigid and twitches as she rides out her second orgasm before she suddenly goes limp. Her mouth separates from yours as she takes deep breaths, her chest heaving in exertion.

You pull your fingers out of her, causing her to shudder again, and decide to give her a break. Sexual Calibration might mean the two of you could keep going all night without any physical worries, but mental ones are more of an issue. You're a little worried about overwhelming her with too much pleasure all at once, especially with Sticky Fingers in play.

As Lala recovers you bring the fingers you had inside of her up to your face. They're drenched in her arousal, the sticky fluid soaked into your skin. Curious, you put your fingers into your mouth to taste her. To your surprise, it's sweet. Not in a subtle way that you'd expect either, but almost like there's sugar in it. That has to be a Charmian thing, right?

You lick as much of her girlcum from your fingers as you can, only stopping when the only liquid left on your fingers is your own saliva. When you finish, you notice that Lala is watching you with expectant eyes.

"You're delicious," you tell her with a smile.

She giggles. "I am? Yay!" Your dick twitches at her slight movement. Lala still has a grip on it, though her hand has stilled. The action seems to draw her attention back to it. "Oh! You made me orgasm, but you haven't yet!"

"That's okay, it doesn't always happen at the same time, or the same number of times," you say. "You can just make me cum now. If you want, I can show you another way for you to do it."

"Sure!" she replies enthusiastically.

You turn, rolling onto your back rather than being on your side. "Get between my legs, your chest above my dick," you tell her. She moves into the position you indicate, looking up at you with curiosity. "This is called a boobjob. Boobs are wonderful and it'll feel really good if you put my dick between them and move them up and down."

Lala looks down at your erect dick, standing upright below her. She lowers herself and your dick slips between her boobs as they press against you on either side of it. Lala's boobs are warm and soft around your dick as the underside of it presses up against the skin between her tits. You can't see your dick at all, as she positioned herself so the tip of it was right in the center of her breasts.

"Like this?" she asks.

You nod. "Now just move up and down. You can move your whole body, or you can just grab your boobs and move those, or you can do a little of both. It's the same thing as a handjob, you're just using your boobs instead."

She nods in understanding and starts moving. She starts by grabbing her boobs, her fingers indenting the soft flesh, and moving them up and down in little movements. You hum in contentment as you feel her pillowy mounds stimulate you, the soft and smooth sensation bringing you even more pleasure than her fingers.

She smiles at you and starts moving faster, with more confidence. Your arousal had died down a bit as the two of you shifted positions, but she is quickly bringing it back up to where it was before she stopped. You reach forward and cup her cheek as she moves, her face barely within your reach. She closes her eyes and leans into your touch, not slowing down her movements at all.

She starts moving her body up and down in tandem with her hands, increasing the stimulation. You let out a quiet groan as you feel yourself start to reach the limits, pleasure building up inside you, ready to be released.

Lala seems to realize you are close, despite having only experienced it once before. She opens her eyes and straightens her back. You let your now empty hand fall to the bed, where you grip the bed sheets as your hips reflexively buck. Lala increases the speed of her movements, enthusiastically squeezing your cock with her boobs as you fuck them.

Your hips buck up once and you grit your teeth as you cum. Lala holds you in place, keeping your dick buried between her breasts, as you start shooting your load. Your mind goes blank as you fill the space between her boobs with your sticky semen, hips thrusting into her, and a tingling heat racing down the length of your shaft.

Your hips fall back to the bed as your body relaxes from your orgasm. You're not quite out of breath, but your heart is beating harshly in your chest.

You look down at Lala to find her sitting up on her knees, looking down at her boobs, which she has spread open to reveal the thick cum between them. It covers the entire inside space of her boobs, some stray strands even shooting upward to land on top of them, and one trail of cum is even resting on her collarbone.

She giggles as she drags a finger through it. "You know, it's really neat that you shoot out all this stuff, this cum, like this," she comments. She pops a finger full of cum into her mouth and swallows it before looking up at you. "It's like your body is showing me just how much you liked it!"

You can't help but smile, amazed at how Lala can be so lewd and so innocent at the same time. "That's exactly what it is. Here, you can use the tissue to clean up." You reach over to your nightstand and grab a box of tissues and pass them to her.

She cleans herself up quickly, disposing of the soiled tissues in the garbage can at the foot of your bed next to your desk, and then she lays back down, half on top of you as she cuddles you.

"That was nice," she says, a hint of fatigue in her tone. "It gets better than that?"

"Lots," you tell her, pulling a cover over both of you.

"How come no one ever told me about anything like this?" Lala asks, causing you to pause. But you quickly realize that this is a good chance to educate Lala and make sure she doesn't get too enthusiastic about telling other people what the two of you are doing. You don't mind a little bragging, but your mother and classmates don't need all the sordid details.

"Sex is something private and intimate," you explain. "And it's considered rude to go into detail about it. It's not something you talk about with a stranger. Talking about it with a friend is fine, but even then, people tend not to want to share too much detailed information."

"Why not?" She opens her eyes again, looking at you with genuine innocence.

You think for a moment. "It's like a date," you start. "It's something between me and you, and it's romantic and intimate, but the joy of it comes from the connection between us, right? And it's fun to share your excitement over such things with friends and those you care about, but the more details you explain to someone, the more they become part of it. It's no longer about just you and me, but now it feels like they're involved with it, whether or not they want to be."

"Hmm," she muses, thinking about it. "That kind of makes sense. So, I can say I had a really good time, but not why?"

"Just don't give detail," you say. "Talking about dates is fine, but sex is even more intimate, so you should be stricter when it comes to it. Don't talk about it unless asked, and don't go into detail unless you're talking to someone that you want to be part of your sex life."

"Like potential concubines?"

"...eh?" you reply, shocked.

"Do concubines not have sex?" she asks as if she was mistaken about something.

"No, no, they do," you reply, mentally shifting tracks. "Sorry, I just wasn't expecting you to jump to a more advanced topic."

"I know about concubines," Lala says. "Papa doesn't have any because Mama didn't want him to, but all the Kings before him did."

"Is that so? And how do you feel about that?"

"Before, I wasn't sure," she explains. "I don't think I really understood it. But now that I know what love feels like… I think I'd like that."

You carefully keep your face neutral, preventing it from lighting up in greedy excitement. "Oh? Why is that?"

"Because love is great!" she says with a giant smile. "These past two days have been the best of my life! And I think it would be great if others could feel like that too. And I believe in your ability to make a lot of girls just as happy as I am!"

"I probably could, yeah," you reply with a smile. "And I do like making other people happy. But there is one problem. I'm a little picky when it comes to who I'm willing to share this kind of love with."

"Hmm, really?" she asks, brow furrowed.

"Well, you can't love everyone either, right?" you say. "Surely there are people who you don't like. Or people who are good friends, but you don't have any desire to have sex with?"

"I guess not," she admits. "So what kind of person do you like?"

"Well, most importantly, they have to have pink hair, like yours and mine," you say, pushing your fingers through her hair some more.

"And they need to be girls," you finish. Because so long as they have pink hair and are girls, you're happy. They don't even have to have always been girls. There are a few pink-haired boys you can think of that you'd gladly turn into a girl and add to your harem.

Between getting a gender-swapped version through the Catalog, using Universal Calibration to retroactively change their gender when you enter a world, or even just using one of Lala's inventions to suddenly and forcefully change them, you have a lot of options to do so. Though not that many targets as pink-haired boys are fairly rare. You can only think of a handful off the top of your hand.

"Mmm. Okay!" Lala says, pulling you from your stray tangent of thoughts. "That means my sisters could be concubines!"

You're slightly more prepared this time for Lala to drop a statement like that, so you manage to school your reaction and only show mild surprise. "Oh? Is that something you'd want?"

"Of course!" she replies enthusiastically. "I love my sisters lots! And if they become your concubines then we can always be together, and they can be as happy as I am!"

"I see," is all you say. Though internally, you're grateful. You've gotten pretty lucky in your circumstances. A mother who is supportive of you shacking up with the cute pink-haired alien who dropped into your life, and a first waifu who is enthusiastic about adding more girls to your harem. Then again, aren't those traits a large part of why you came here first?

You don't think that enthusiasm will extend to her mother though, who is already in a happy relationship. You'll either have to corrupt Lala more or take Gid out of the picture somehow. Or both.

"Well, I'd like to meet them before I make any sort of decision on that," you hedge, trying not to look too excited about the idea. "But I'm not against it."

"Okay!" Lala says, excited. She snuggles closer to you and closes her eyes. "I can't wait. Not only for that, but for everything else too."

"Including school tomorrow?" you ask, wrapping an arm around her. You feel a bit of arousal from the way her naked body is pressed against yours, but mostly it's just nice to cuddle like this.

"Mmhmm!" she responds. "I've always dreamt about going to a school with a lot of other people. It sounds so fun."

Personally, you're of the mind that you'd be perfectly happy dropping out of school so you could spend the rest of your days focused on Lala and growing your pink-haired harem. But if Lala wants to go to school, you're more than happy to extend your days there. A happy wife makes for a happy life.

"You'll have lots of fun, I'll make sure of it," you reassure her. She hums lightly and you can tell she's quickly falling asleep. You reach over her to pull the covers over both of you and the two of you soon drift into sleep, dreaming about tomorrow.

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