"Shiuchon, you come back here!"

"Don't wanna! Why don't you come and try to catch me instead?"

The sound of the children playing echoed across the house. It would've bene of no concern had they also not been running around the hallway drenched from head to toe, completely naked with no care in the world. The bathroom door was lucky it wasn't blown off its hinges when the two began their game of tag.

Takato tried to swipe back his towel from Shiuchon, but the girl kept side-stepping him and dodging his every attempt, sticking out her tongue in playful mocking as she did so. The water dripping from their body trailed from the bathroom to right in front of Yoshie, who'd left manning the counter to see the commotion.

Shiuchon halted in surprise at Yoshie blocking her escape route, which gave him a chance to grab her shoulders. But the girl reacted faster. She ducked, successfully freeing herself from his grasp, and turned around to run in the other direction. The only thing she failed to take into account was Takato's longer reach, allowing him to get ahold of her leg and tripping them both in the process. Even "wet" wasn't enough to describe the state of the floor at the moment.

"Give my towel back!" Takato said, trying to reach for said towel while using one hand to lock her in place. But Shiuchon wasn't giving up just yet and held both of their towels further away from him.

"No!" she yelled over her shoulder as they wrestled on the floor.

Yoshie decided enough was enough. She walked in front of them and announced her presence with a cough. Her son froze immediately, blush tinting his cheeks when he looked up at her. His friend took advantage of his surprise to wriggle out of his hold and escape. She hid behind Yoshie's, peeking just slightly at him with a mocking smile.

"Mom! We were just... uh..." Takato stammered.

"You were just?" Yoshie raised a brow.

Takato drew his lips tight, trying his best to not look into her eyes. He pulled himself onto both feet and was careful to keep his hands between his legs at all time. Despite his embarrassment, he still managed to throw Shiuchon a glare, continuing their childish game with a staring match.

"Alright, that's enough." Yoshie put on her signature fed up mom look, putting an end to it by seizing both towels and ushering Shiuchon into Takato's arms.

Her son held no reservation to use the girl's body to cover himself, and the girl herself held no reservation at all, seemingly finding the situation amusing enough to grin. Yoshie put an end to that too with an imposing stare. The girl swallowed her chuckle immediately. Yoshie nodded in satisfaction when she had both children's attention.

"Good. Now you're both behaved, would you mind telling me why you're running around soaked?" she gestured to the trail of water they'd left behind them.

Takato shrunk under her gaze, his fingers tapping nervously on Shiuchon's shoulders. He looked up from his downcast gaze only to avert it again when their eyes met. "Sorry, mom."

Shiuchon grabbed his fiddling hands and pulled them to intersect above her chest, not looking as regretful as she parroted his words. "Sorry, auntie. We were just playing."

It was like seeing two kicked puppies begging for forgiveness after knocking a vase, and Yoshie couldn't get mad at that for long. The children knew that too, which was why they cheered when she let them go with a sigh.

"As long as you understand." She returned their towels. "Dry yourself up. I'll take care of the floor."

"Okay!"

"Sorry again, mom."

While Yoshie looked for the floor mat, Takato and Shiuchon began to dry themselves. Her son took extra care to kneel down to his friend's height and use his towel to ruffle her hair dry. The girl returned the gesture, both of them laughing and smiling.

"Put on some clothes too," Yoshie reminded in case they decided to walk around in the nude the whole day. "You don't want the customers to see you naked now, do you?"

Takato briefly started, his eyes going straight to the entrance connecting the house to the bakery. Thankfully no one was there, or at least nowhere visible, which was enough to put him at ease. He pulled himself up and grabbed Shiuchon's hand, an abashed smile on his face. If Takato forgot to cover himself, Yoshie didn't remind him. The boy had had enough embarrassment for the day .

He apologized again. "Sorry. We'll go get them upstairs. Shiuchon can wear my old clothes."

She nodded. "Alright. Just don't play too rough with each other. I don't want to hear either of you hurt, okay?"

They definitely didn't hear her because the moment she started heading for the bakery area again, they started pouncing on each other and poked wherever it tickled. Yoshie watched the two of them ascend the stairs, clinging to each other despite their childish banter. She gave them one last amused glance before exiting through the doorway, ready to greet customers.

Had she watched them for longer, she'd have seen Shiuchon skipping ahead and grabbing Takato's squishy boy part. The girl chuckled at his growing blush, pulling him between the legs not unlike someone holding another person's hand while walking.

"Shiuchon, you know when doggies climb on each other and start moving weird?" Takato asked, his hand holding onto the wall. His hips followed her lead and dragged along his shaky legs, unable to resist the pleasuring feeling whenever she rewarded him with a soft squeeze.

"They do?" She asked in reply, unconsciously squeezing him tighter while tugging it as she looked over her shoulder. This girl, making him feel good without even knowing it. He knew stroking his wet dick didn't feel as amazing, but somehow Shiuchon's hand made it work through the extra moisture.

"Y-yeah." He sighed from pleasure. "The boy doggy climbs on the girl doggy's back. Then the boy doggy starts to shake on top of her. You think... You they're playing the same game as us?"

He recalled the many times he'd seen stray dogs doing exactly that behind the bakery.He'd never understood it before now, but if they were...

"You want to try it?" Shiuchon said and let go of his dick. He was missing her touch already, but it was all forgotten when she turned around and gave him unrestricted view of her puffy pussy. The droplets of water they'd missed while drying themselves seemed to only heighten its allure. Shiuchon blushed under his gaze, her hands crossed behind her in a demureness he seldom saw in her. She looked at her feet. "C-climb me then, like the dogs do. I mean, if they're doing it like that, it must be fun too– Um..."

Their position on the stairs allowed them to stand at the same height, so their eyes easily met when he cupped her cheek to pull her attention back to him. She sucked him into her gaze, trapping him in the maze of her beauty. Their lips touched only momentarily, but their eyes never parted even when he lifted her off the stairs into his arms. His erection stiffened agaist her slit.

"Let's do it." He was surprised by how demanding he sounded. But Shiuchon didn't mind, only locking her legs tighter around his waist. Her arms slid further behind his neck, pulling her closer to him until their chest touched.

She chuckled, her chin resting on his shoulder. "I like when your peepee touches me there."

Takato blushed at her use of the cutesy word. She'd found a liking to her dirty talks, and it drove him and his dick crazy... not that he was one to talk either. He confessed to her after all, offering himself to be her toy to do as she pleased.

"W-well, your pussy feels good too," he countered. His steps were wobbly and made harder by Shiuchon's weight on his arms. He managed to carry her up the stairs regardless, her slit grinding slightly against him. He panted. "Too good I think."

Shiuchon giggled and planted a kiss on his cheeks. "I'll make it better. And then you can shoot up your milk inside me, then in my mouth, then on my face..."

He shook his head fondly as they made their way to his room. "I don't have that much milk inside me you know." He'd cummed twice today after all.

This piece of information didn't deter her in the slightest. "Then we'll just have to refill you up! I'll help too."

Takato laughed, bopping his nose with hers and making her giggle. "As you wish, princess."

Maybe he should flatter her more often. That way he could see her pretty beaming smile every day.

Behind closed door, the pair of children continued to explore each other's body. Takato buried himself deep inside Shiuchon, and she reciprocated by clenching and locking him in place. Their moans and cries mixed into each other, yet Takato's parents remained oblivious to their young son and his even younger friend's secret little game.


And that's the end of part 2. That was one straight month of writing and another month of continuous editing. Seven whole chapters, complete.

Part 3 is titled Violets Everblooming (pending), though it's not done yet. Barely written actually. A break does sound nice though.