Love Potion Lunacy 8: Shiho x Daisuke

(Character ages are as follows: Makoto, Ryuji, Shiho, and Daisuke - Early Forties, Himari and Nariko - 19, Kaito - 17)

Sakamoto Residence - Thursday Afternoon - Sumer

"Ryuji…Faster…Harder…Deeper…More!"

That was but one example of the things that Makoto passionately shouted last night as her husband Ryuji fucked her lights out. Thanks to Dr. Takemi's love potion, the two of them stayed up into the wee hours of the morning, relentlessly screwing each other as if they were animals in heat. It wasn't until 4:30 A-M, which was also when they both had their 15th orgasm of the evening (give or take about two), when finally, completely spent of all of their energy, they fell asleep, Makoto resting on top of Ryuji as he held her in his arms.

Fast forward until about 1:45 P-M the following afternoon, and Makoto and Ryuji are still asleep, the events of the previous night having taken a lot out of them. And from the looks of things, it looks like all the two of them intended on doing was staying in bed and recovering.

"Himari is 19," they thought amidst their peaceful dreams, "We taught her to be an independent, self-sufficient young woman. She can take care of herself if need be."

Speaking of Himari, she is currently walking up to her parents' bedroom door, looking to wake them up. When Hotaru dropped her off earlier that morning, at around 9 A-M, she used the spare key her parents gave her to get in the house. When she did, she was surprised to see that neither Makoto or Ryuji had awoken. She waited around for a few hours, watched some T.V, played through another level or two of Pigblister Patrimony (Hogwarts Legacy), and even answered a phone call from Daisuke who wanted to come over later, but her parents were still sound asleep.

"I hope they're still alive in there," Himari worried as she approached the door to the master bedroom.

When she made it, she knocked on it and called out, "Mom, dad, you two good in there?"

Inside the master bedroom, the sound of the knocking caused both Ryuji and Makoto to stir. But neither of them were willing to get out of bed.

"Mom, dad, hello? Respond if either of you are alive in there!" Himari called from outside the door.

"Please go away, let us sleep FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!" Ryuji yelled.

"What are you talking about 'let us sleep?' Himari asked, "Do either of you know what time it is?"

"I don't know, Himari, is it eight, nine o'clock in the morning?" Makoto whined as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

"It's 1:45 in the afternoon!" Himari shouted, causing Makoto and Ryuji to fully awaken as their eyes widened in shock.

In response to that statement, Makoto looked at the clock on the wall to see that it was in fact fifteen minutes until 2 P-M.

"Oh my God, we slept in!" Makoto exclaimed.

"What were you two even doing last night?" Himari asked, still standing outside the master bedroom door.

"Nothing, Himari, don't worry about it!" Ryuji said as he and Makoto practically leapt out of bed and hastily threw on some clothes. Once their most intimate parts were covered up, Makoto and Ryuji finally opened up the bedroom door to address their daughter, who just stared at them with a curious look on her face.

"I don't know what exactly went on between you two last night," Himari began, "Granted, I have a pretty good idea, but I want to hack up my lunch at the mere thought of it. Anyway, I cleaned up the rose petals you left behind last night because Uncle Daisuke called. He said he's going to come over later this afternoon. He wants to talk with you two."

"Talk about what?" Makoto asked.

"I don't know," Himari said, "But it must be important."

"Well, do you want us to make you something to eat?" Ryuji offered.

"No need," Himari said, "Uncle Hayato cooked me an omelet for breakfast back at Hotaru's place, and I made myself a ham sandwich for lunch, which I wolfed down about as quickly as I made it. Anyway, Uncle Daisuke called about two hours ago, so he should be here any minute. I'll leave you three alone so you can talk about whatever you guys need to talk about. Catch you later."

And with that, Himari retreated to her bedroom as Makoto and Ryuji went downstairs to prepare for Daisuke's visit.


Sakamoto Residence - Sometime Later

While they waited for Daisuke's arrival, Makoto thought it would be a good idea to set up a charcuterie board for the three of them to snack on during their chat. As Makoto set it up, Ryuji was cuddling her and nuzzling her neck as a way of thanking her for properly satisfying his needs. Makoto returned her husband's affections with a smile and loving stare as she finished setting up the charcuterie board.

"Last night was just so much fun," Ryuji purred, "I never wanted it to end."

"Me neither," Makoto said, "That love potion really works. Dr. Takemi is sitting on a gold mine with that thing."

"You really think so?" Ryuji asked.

"Think about it," Makoto continued, "There are a lot of people in this city like me who have a waning sex drive that's just begging for restoration."

"And even then, as proven when you let me take a couple of sips from it, people with stable sex drives end up having their libido intensified tenfold upon consumption," Ryuji chimed in, "It's basically the perfect date night beverage."

"It really is," Makoto agreed, "So, when do you want to go again?"

"Next time Himari is out of the house," Ryuji answered, "Do you know if we'll have any long errands for her to run anytime soon?"

"I could send her on a grocery run after we get through with Daisuke," Makoto said seductively.

"I like the way you think," Ryuji purred as suddenly, they heard a knock on the door.

"Speaking of Daisuke, that's probably him now," Makoto said as Ryuji released his hold on her so she could answer the door. Sure enough, when she answered it, Daisuke was standing there.

"Afternoon, Makoto," Daisuke said.

"Hey, Daisuke," Makoto replied, "Himari told us you called, we've been expecting you."

Makoto invited Daisuke into the house and he followed her into the living room just as Ryuji came out with the charcuterie board.

"Alright, a charcuterie board," Daisuke exclaimed with a grin, "You guys know how to make a guy like me feel welcome."

"Dig in, bud," Ryuji said as he placed the board down on the coffee table.

Daisuke took a seat on a lounge chair while Ryuji and Makoto sat across from him on the couch, cuddling as they did so. Daisuke made himself a small sandwich out of two crackers, a small square of cheese, and two slices of salami before putting it in his mouth.

"Boy, you two look all lovey-dovey," Daisuke said, noticing the couple cuddling each other.

"Nevermind that," Makoto said, "What brings you by?"

"Well, I came here hoping to get some advice," answered Daisuke before continuing, "It's about my wife Shiho."

"Oh, I know where this is going," Ryuji answered, "Let me guess, you forgot her birthday? You left the seat up and she fell in?"

"No, nothing like that," Daisuke said, "As I'm sure you're all aware another season of volleyball is coming up. And you know how much my Shiho prides herself on being the ace."

Ryuji and Makoto nod before Daisuke continues.

"Well, since Shiho is getting older she's considering making this season her last season before she retires from the sport," Daisuke explained, "As a result, she wants to make sure that this last season is also her best one, so she's been hitting the gym pretty much everyday for the last couple of months in preparation for this new season…which is starting to have a drastic effect on our, ahem, sex life."

"What do you mean, Daisuke?" Makoto asked.

"Since Shiho is spending most of her time at the gym, she usually comes home at night to eat dinner, take a quick shower, and then go off to bed," Daisuke explained, "Then when the sun comes up, the process starts all over again. Seriously, the last time we did it was a few days before Christmas last year."

"You poor bastard," Ryuji said somberly.

"On top of that, too much exercise isn't good for anyone," Daisuke continued, "I'm afraid she's going to overexert herself and her final season will end before it even begins. So, what I'm asking you two is, how do I get my Shiho to relax while also getting my rocks off in the process?"

In the time it took for Daisuke to finish talking, Makoto and Ryuji had both thought of an answer to his problems. They looked at each other and nodded before facing their friend.

"Well before we give you a potential answer, we just have to know why you came to us as your first option for this kind of advice?" Makoto asked.

"Not to be rude, but who said you two were my first option?" Daisuke asked, "My mom's out of town with her church group. I tried calling Ren and Ann, but they wouldn't answer their phone for God knows what reason. My high school therapist retired and moved out of the country years ago. I don't feel comfortable talking to my pastor, my kids, or the dean of the university I work at about something like this. Yusuke hosts an art seminar on Thursday afternoons. Hayato's starting work on a new book. Sojiro's in Okinawa for a vacation, Mishima is visiting family in Hiroshima…and then there's you guys."

"So out of everyone you've ever met, Makoto and I are in 13th and 14th place in regards to talking about issues with the wife?" Ryuji asked.

"Actually Makoto is in 13th place," Daisuke said, "You're…near the bottom of the list, but at least you're not in dead last."

"Well, regardless of where we rank in your little list, we'd be happy to help Daisuke," Makoto said, "But before we do, you're probably wondering why Ryuji and I are so affectionate with each other right now."

"You two do seem extra cuddly," Daisuke concurred, "Why is that?"

"Let me show you," Makoto said as she went upstairs and returned moments later with Takemi's Love Potion.

"If that liquid is massage oil, I already tried giving Shiho an erotic massage to get her in the mood," Daisuke said, "She ended up falling asleep before anything X-Rated happened."

"It's not massage oil, it's a love potion Dr. Takemi made," Makoto explained, "Ryuji and I took quite a lot of it last night, and we were up until 4:30 in the morning just having crazy sex."

"Yeah we did it in pretty much every position last night," Ryuji chimed in, "Missionary, cowgirl, from behind, lotus, spooning. You name it, we did it."

"So, what we're suggesting is you slip Shiho some of this in her drink when she comes home later tonight. If you do that, your needs will be satisfied and she'll be more relaxed. Two birds killed with one stone," Makoto concluded.

Makoto gave Daisuke the bottle and he just stared at it quizzically, "You can keep it if you want," she added.

"Are you sure about this?" Daisuke asked.

"Yeah," Makoto nodded, "When I went to Takemi's clinic to pick it up, she had a few other bottles at the ready. I can just go pick up another one."

"That's not what I meant," Daisuke said, "I mean, you two basically just told me to drug my own wife. Do either of you know how sadistic that sounds?"

"Do you have any other ideas?" Ryuji asked as Daisuke fell silent, "That's what I thought."

"Alright, I'll try it your way, guys," Daisuke said, still sounding unsure, "I can't guarantee I'll feel good about it, though."

"Sometimes in a relationship we're left with no choice but to resort to trickery," Makoto said, "For example, when Ryuji twisted his ankle last year, he refused to take his painkillers. So what did I do? I slipped them in his food so he could eat them and be none the wiser."

"Wait, what? You did what?" Ryuji asked in shock.

Daisuke looked at the bottle, and then back at Makoto and Ryuji, "You two are sure about this? This isn't some kind of test, you're not pulling my leg, and this love potion is legitimate?"

"We have no reason to lie to you before today," Makoto said, "Why start now?"

"I'm trusting you guys," Daisuke said as he got up from his seat, "Thanks for your help. I gotta go."

"Take it easy, Daisuke, don't be a stranger," Ryuji said as Daisuke left with the bottle in tow. When he left, Ryuji looked back at his wife, "Well we just gave him our only bottle of love potion. Now what?"

"I'll go get another one from Dr. Takemi," Makoto answered, "You find a way to get Himari out of the house for a few hours."

"On it!" Ryuji said as he and his wife went their separate ways to prepare for another round of intense love making.


Watanabe Residence - Thursday Evening - Summer

Shiho would be back from the gym any minute. Daisuke was seen wearing some blue and green swim trunks as he was getting two glasses of wine together, one normal glass and one that he was currently mixing 30 mL of the love potion into. The latter glass is meant for Shiho. Daisuke had just sent their children, Nariko and Kaito, out of the house for a night of arcade games and miniature golf. They invited their significant others, Riku and Kimiko respectively, along too so they can make it a double date night.

With the kids out of the house and Shiho's wine glass prepared, Daisuke was ready to be underhanded for once in his life.

"For our marriage," Daisuke told himself as he placed a note on the side table near the front door where Shiho would be coming in.

Now that everything was all set, with the two wine glasses in hand, Daisuke headed for the backyard where their hot tub was located.

A few minutes after that was when Shiho finally got home. When she entered, the first thing she noticed was how quiet it was. No sign of Daisuke, Kaito, or Nariko anywhere. She put her gym bag down by the front door, and that was when she saw the note Daisuke left. She picked it up and read it.

"In the hot tub if you want to have a quick soak before dinner," - Daisuke *heart*

"Well, if it's just a quick soak," Shiho said to herself, intending on keeping the usual routine that she had for the last few months of dinner, shower, and then bed. But the opportunity to join her husband in the hot tub sounded too good to pass up. On top of her muscles feeling pretty sore, she knew she had been neglecting her husband in favor of volleyball for quite some time, and figured their relationship could use some rekindling here or there.

Shiho went upstairs to her and Daisuke's bedroom and stripped out of her gym clothes before slipping on a white one piece swimsuit that had a lone red stripe going across it diagonally. The swimsuit clung to her figure nicely and she knew that Daisuke loved the color white. To him it symbolized purity, a word he uses to describe her soul.

Once she was in her swimsuit, Shiho walked back downstairs and into the backyard. When she stepped outside, she found her husband nestled nice and cozy in their in-ground hot tub.

"Welcome home, Shiho," Daisuke said with a smile as he raised his wine glass.

"I see you've already made yourself comfortable," Shiho said, smiling back, "I don't suppose you have one of those wine glasses for me too."

"Of course," Daisuke said as he put his glass down and raised up her glass, which secretly had the love potion mixed in.

"That's my man, always looking out for his lady," Shiho said as she got in the hot tub and sat next to her husband. As she grabbed the wine glass from her husband, she couldn't help but notice that he looked guilty about something, "Sweetie, is everything okay? You seem troubled."

"Nothing's wrong, love, just thinking," Daisuke responded.

"Oh, okay," Shiho said, "So I guess Kaito and Nariko are out?"

"Yeah, they went out to the arcade and the miniature golf course," Daisuke said, "They should be back later tonight, don't worry."

"Oh well, as long as they remember to text us when they get there and text us when they leave," Shiho said before eyeing her wine glass, "I can't remember I had a glass of wine that looked this delicious before."

Daisuke's heart was racing. Shiho's just seconds away from unknowingly ingesting the love potion. Daisuke would finally be able to get his needs satisfied, but at what cost? His wife's trust in him, that's what.

"Down the hatch," Shiho said as she inched the glass closer and closer to her lips as Daisuke watching, the guilt practically overwhelming him. Her lips were but a hair's breadth away from the rim of the glass when…

"STOP!" Daisuke shouted, startling his wife.

"Daisuke, what's wrong?" Shiho asked.

Daisuke let out a defeated sigh before continuing.

"I can't lie to you anymore," Daisuke said.

"What are you talking about?" Shiho asked, "Lie to me about what?"

"I put something in your drink to get you…in the mood," Daisuke said.

"Like what?" Shiho asked curiously.

"You know Ryuji and Makoto's doctor, Tae Takemi, right?" Daisuke asked as his wife nodded in response, "Well, as crazy as this sounds, she made this 'love potion'. When I went over to Makoto and Ryuji's earlier today, they gave me their bottle when I told them about the roadblock we hit in our sex life."

"Roadblock?" Shiho asked quizzically.

"You've been so obsessed with training for volleyball this summer that I felt like an afterthought to you," Daisuke continued, "When I told Makoto and Ryuji that, they gave me their bottle of love potion so that I can spike your wine with it. Believe me, I didn't feel good about it, especially since we've been nothing but honest with each other for all the years we've been together, but I didn't know what else to do. In a moment of desperation, I almost did probably the worst thing I've ever done in life, and nearly drugged you. Just thinking about how low I was willing to sink makes me sick to my stomach. I feel dirty."

Shiho just looked at her husband with a remorseful expression on her face, "I really have been neglecting Daisuke quite a bit recently," she thought to herself as her husband continued talking.

"I understand if you don't want to talk to me for a while, or if you want me to sleep on the couch for a few weeks," Daisuke continued, "What I did is truly unforgivable. I don't even think I can forgive myself."

Daisuke hung his head in shame as he looked at his reflection in the hot tub's warm waters. Shiho was still looking at him, but then her attention shifted towards the spiked wine glass.

"I'm done talking now, Shiho," Daisuke said, still looking at his reflection, "You can yell at me, or punch in the arm, or whatever it is you have to do to tell me I royally messed up."

As Daisuke waited for a response from his wife, he instead heard these noises from her.

"Glug. Glug. Glug. Glug."

Hearing that made Daisuke turn in Shiho's direction. She was currently holding an empty wine glass, threw aside as she eyed her husband with a naughty expression. Daisuke was surprised that Shiho would still drink her spiked beverage after the way he nearly deceived her. He felt he wasn't worthy of any type of love from her. But Shiho must've thought otherwise as she inched closer to her husband and started kissing and nuzzling his neck, catching him off guard.

"Oh, Daisuke," Shiho said huskily, "If you really wanted to play with me, you should've said something."

"S-So, you're not mad?" Daisuke asked as Shiho continued to be affectionate with her husband.

"I may be a little irritated that you tried to drug me," Shiho said, "But I'm willing to make all of this water under the bridge if you just…kiss me." The last part Shiho said in a low, sultry whisper.

Daisuke didn't need any more incentive than that. He brought Shiho's face up to his so their lips could meet in a passionate kiss. All it took was that one kiss for Daisuke to practically melt in his wife's arms. This is exactly what Daisuke had been waiting for.

The effects of the love potion made Shiho feel a bit brazen as she brushed her tongue against her husband's lips. Understanding what his wife wanted, Daisuke opened his mouth for Shiho to slip her tongue inside. As they sat in the warm water, engaged in an intense round of tongue wrestling, Daisuke moved his hands over Shiho's breasts and he started to massage them, causing her to moan into his mouth. He missed having those squishy orbs of flesh to squeeze and play with. But there was something else about Shiho that Daisuke missed even more.

Pulling his mouth away from hers, Daisuke lifted Shiho out of the water and placed her on the edge of it so only her feet were in the water. Understanding what her husband was trying to do, Shiho spread her legs so Daisuke could move the part of her swimsuit that was covering her crotch aside. When he did, her pussy was out on full display for him. The combination of the hot tub's waters and her own juices made it look very slick.

Daisuke gave his wife's inner thighs a riot of kisses before finally delivering a long, fulfilling lick to her womanhood, causing her to moan as her body shuddered. That lick was followed by another one, and then another one, and then another one, before Daisuke enveloped his mouth over her pussy and started eating her out. Shiho laid down against the stone floor surrounding the hot tub and placed her hand on the back of her husband's head, letting her fingers get tangled up in his hair, as she moaned in ecstasy.

"Oh, Daisuke," Shiho moaned, "Your tongue feels so good! Keep going! Make me scream, darling!"

For the next 10 minutes or so, Daisuke feverishly ate away at his wife's pussy. He'd occasionally change tactics and sucked on her clit whilst fingering her, or he'd lick away at her labia and slit as if he were licking up an ice cream cone. Eventually, Shiho's moans became uncontrollable as he got her closer to completion.

"Yes, Daisuke! Oh, I'm getting so close!" Shiho mewled, "Fuck! Baby…You're gonna make me c-aaaaaahhhhhhh!"

Shiho arched her back and her whole body start to shake as her fluids gushed out of her love hole and either into her husband's mouth or onto his face. He moved away from his wife's pussy so he could wipe up her juices with his hand before licking it clean.

"Mmm, yummy," Daisuke purred.

"Ready to claim what's rightfully yours?" Shiho asked seductively as he flipped herself around and put herself on all fours.

When she did that, and since the fabric on the crotch of her swimsuit was moved to the side, Daisuke got the perfect view of his wife's well lubricated snatch. Excitedly, Daisuke got out of the hot tub, taking off his swim trunks in the process, and positioned himself behind his wife. As soon as he wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, he slid himself inside of her.

"Oh, you feel so good, my dear!" Daisuke groaned.

"You too," Shiho cooed.

Daisuke continued taking his wife from behind, listening to her moan with each thrust he made. He soon started to moan along with her as his hands moved up to her breasts. He lowered the cups of Shiho's one piece swimsuit, setting her bosom free so he could massage and grope them as he continued thrusting himself into her.

"Are you enjoying yourself, sweetie," Daisuke purred, "I'm not hurting you, am I?"

"You're not hurting me, babe, far from it," Shiho replied, "You're making me feel so good!"

"I intend to keep it that way," Daisuke growled seductively as he flipped himself and Shiho on to their sides so they can do it in the 'spooning' position.

In this position, Daisuke managed to hit even more of Shiho's sweet spots, causing her to let out deafening moan after deafening moan.

"Oh, I can't remember the last time I felt this full!" Shiho cried.

Daisuke felt so happy knowing he was bringing his wife this much pleasure, and he felt even happier knowing he himself was getting his own needs satisfied after a long dry spell caused by his wife's obsession with volleyball training.

After a while, it was time to change positions again for the finale. This time, Daisuke laid on his back as Shiho climbed on top of him. She sank herself down on her husband's fleshy organ and she started to rapidly bounce up and down upon it. At first, Daisuke was just going to lay back and watch his wife have the time of his life, but he soon wanted to get involved. So, he sat himself up so he could suckle on her breasts. At the same time, he reached behind his wife and got a good grip of her rump so he could massage the cheeks. The attention Shiho's breasts and butt were receiving gave her more pleasure than she thought possible.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Shiho moaned, "Suck my tits! Squeeze my ass! You're making me feel so amazing!"

The couple continued to fuck each other with wild abandon as the sound of their moans filled the air. Eventually, it was time for the fun to end.

"Shiho," Daisuke breathed out as he removed his mouth from her breast, "I can't hold on much longer!"

"Do it inside me!" Shiho begged, "I want to feel you!"

"Are you sure?" Daisuke asked, "But what if I-"

"You won't," Shiho replied, "I'm on the pill. Just do it…Just…Just…ooooohhhh!"

Before Daisuke even had a chance to blow, Shiho released her love juices first, coating his cock in her love. Not long after she came down from her high, Daisuke fired spurt after spurt of his sticky load deep inside of her.

With their needs satisfied, and the love potion having left her body, Shiho gets off of her husband and covers her pussy and breasts back up with her swimsuit as Daisuke puts his trunks back on.

"Satisfied, honey?" Shiho asked her flushed husband.

"More than you know," Daisuke replied, "Once again, though, I'm sorry I attempted to deceive you."

"No harm, no foul, babe," Shiho smiled, "Now, let's get back in that water. After a 'workout' like that, I need it."

Daisuke led his wife back into the hot tub with him, and they spent the next 20 minutes enjoying each other's company as they embraced in the warm, bubbly water.


Watanabe Residence - Thursday Night - Summer

After Daisuke and Shiho had their soak in the hot tub, Daisuke made him and his wife some onigiri and yakisoba noodles for dinner. As they ate, Shiho talked about her hopes for her final season in volleyball, and her plans for when she does retire. She also promised to try and find a balance between her time at the gym and her time with her husband so that they can both be happy. Daisuke didn't have much to say, but he did mention wanting to take a family vacation to Fukuoka once volleyball season wraps up, to which Shiho agreed that it sounded like a wonderful idea.

After dinner, the couple grabbed a shower together before Shiho decided to turn in for the night. Daisuke decided to stay up and wait for Nariko and Kaito to come home so he knows that they're safe and sound. As he sat in the living room waiting for his kids' return, he was feeling nostalgic, so he decided to watch a few episodes of a childhood favorite of his, Serpent Orb X (Dragon Ball Z). After watching two episodes, Nariko and Kaito finally returned home from their night out with their significant others. When they entered the living room, they saw their father watching his anime with a happy look on his face, the only source of light in the room being the glow of the television screen.

"Hi, dad," Kaito said.

"Hey, kids," Daisuke smiled, "How was your night out?"

"A whole lot of fun," Nariko answered, "I beat Kaito, Kimiko, and Riku in miniature golf, and Riku set a new high score in 'Gun About II'."

"Then we had some pizza for dinner before we dropped Kimiko and Riku off," Kaito chimed in.

"Sounds like you two had a very fun night," Daisuke said.

"It was," Nariko said, "How was your night dad?"

Daisuke gave a triumphant and satisfied toothy grin and said, "Absolutely terrific!"

"Good to know," Kaito said, "Well, Nariko and I are going to turn in for the night. Goodnight, dad."

"We'll see you in the morning," Nariko said as she and her brother made their way up to their rooms. But before they could proceed any further, Daisuke had one more thing to say to them.

"Have a good night kids, but please be quiet when going upstairs," Daisuke said, still grinning proudly, "Your mother is…very tired."

Unsure if they should be proud of their father or horrified of the implications that went on during their absence, Kaito and Nariko just shrugged their shoulders and quietly walked up to their rooms as Daisuke watched one more episode of Serpent Orb X before going to bed himself.