Chapter 16: Shindou Tsubasa
After Returning to Elementary School with My Memory the Result Was to Create a Harem
Tomboy Upper-grade(wo)man
~Bedroom Edition~
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âTsubasa, youâre in a really good mood.â
On the way home after school, Kyouichirou wander his eyes to Tsubasa who is walking with a happy mood next to him. Waving her arms, she seemed really happy.
âHehehe, thatâs because, I didnât think Kyouichirou would know it. Even I didnât remember, so whom did you asked, Hayami?â
He had no business with Natsumi and Satsuki today. At that opportunity, Kyouichirou invited Tsubasa to a date after school. He is glad that it made her expression brighter, but the date didnât seem to be the only reason. Kyouichirou felt something strange at the full-bloom smile of Tsubasa and froze his expression.
âOh, thatâ¦â¦ Is there something today?â
ââ¦â¦e?â
Tsubasa stops moving. Where did her bright smile go, the luster seen from her eyes just a second ago were lost too.
ââ¦â¦I see. So you donât know. Then thereâs nothing to say.â
âSorry Tsubasaâ
Tsubasa droop her shoulders, sad and weakly. She seemed to cry a little. This is Tsubasa. I must have said something really awful to make even her cry. Kyouichirou spins his head in full speed to think of the cause.
âAh. No wayâ¦â¦ Tsubasa, today is your birthday?â
There is no couple-related events today. Tsubasa also said that she is not interested in anniversaries many times already, and it isnât Christmas either. So there was only one possibility.
âU, uã¼â
Tsubasa nodded. Her entire body seems to shake too. Kyouichirou felt disappointed in himself.
It just meant that, he had never heard of Tsubasaâs birthday. Kyouichirou thought that he would get a heads up about it from the girl, but Tsubasa did not talk about it, so he forgot to even ask about it.
âUhã¼ why didnât you say it? I would have prepared many things.â
âUuuã¼ Thatâs because, Ky~ou, Kyouichirou. Never talks about it. You didnât even try to find out.â
Kyouichirou seemed to have slipped due to his negligence. While he was disappointed at himself, tears finally flowed down Tsubasaâs cheeks. She tried to endure, but her sobs were leaking out from her mouth.
âUwaã¼ S-sorry, Tsubasa. Itâs okay. It will be okay!â
ââ¦â¦What, whatâs okay? What?â
Fuguã¼ Tsubasa stares at Kyouichirou, a little upset. Certainly, Tsubasa had her faults. But she canât afford to retreat here.
âThereâs still time. It is still Tsubasaâs birthday. Iâm going to entertain you! To start off, letâs go for a date?â
It was already planned that they have a date today. He have no choice but to entertain Tsubasa to recover from his blunder.
ââ¦â¦How is that any different from usual?â
âI know â¦â¦Ah, but will your parents be okay? It is your birthday after all?â
Thatâs when Kyouichirou thinks about Tsubasaâs side. If ther daughterâs birthday is today, they might be preparing a sumptuous dinner. Then it would be bad to be out till itâs late.
ââ¦â¦My mother and father arenât home. Theyâre away for work.â
âAã¼ yes, thatâs right.â
He had heard that Tsubasaâs parents wonât be coming home today due to work. Kyouichirou is increasing the nunber of blunders he made. He wonders if there could be more reasons for Tsubasaâs bad mood.
âThey said that we will have the birthday party on Sunday, but today is my actual birthdayâ¦â¦â
He can say it is a bit fancy, but Tsubasa droop her shoulders. After all, although they will celebrate on the weekend, the childâs feelings of desolation will not be gone. Adults are paralyzed to events such as these, but Tsubasa is an elementary schooler and have not had her birthday celebrated ten times over.
âThatâs why, you will stay over today.â
âEh?â
Kyouichirou presented a special idea to Tsubasa. For some reason, she had not yet spent the night with him. Kyouichirou felt that this is the perfect time.
âIâm going to stay over? Kyouichirouâs house?â
âThatâs right. My parents just happens to be away too. I just need to say a word to Natsumi nee-chan.â
By the way, Kyouichirouâs parents are staying away for another six months, till their wedding anniversary. Recently, they often went out at the same time because they learned to leave Kyouichirou to Natsumi. Kyouichirou doesnât mind, after all, Natsumiâs side are also fine with it.
âStay over. In Kyouichirouâs roomâ¦â¦ Wait, wait a sec.â
Tsubasa take out her phone while her face turns red. Apparently, her mood is completely fixed now. Relieved, Kyouichirou strokes his chest. He emailed Natsumi about the situation to give her a heads up.
âA, anikiã¼ Iâm staying over at a friendâs house today â¦â¦un, yes yes. So donât worry. Oh, Iâm going back to pick up some luggageâ¦â¦ Yeah, got it.â
Beepã¼ Tsubasa turns off her phone call. At that moment, her countenance turned serious.
âPlease wait. Iâll go change clothes. Wait â¦â¦Hehe, I love you~â
Just like that, she kissed Kyouichirouâs lips and Tsubasa ran to her home in a dash. He sees her off, feeling that she is fast. Even among the school boys, no one is faster than Tsubasa.
ââ¦â¦I have to hurry.â
Anyway, Kyouichirou who just escaped his plight is deeply relieved.
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âHehe â¦â¦How about it? Is it nice?â
Kyouichirou is fascinated by the Tsubasa he met again.
There is the usual hair ornament for starters. That alone is cute, but today, she has something decisively different from the usual.
Tsubasa happily turns around. Then, her skirt on her waist fluttered. Her healthy thighs are exposed, and Kyouichirou is surprised.
âS-skirt. You had it onâ¦â¦ You look great. Tsubasa is so cute.â
âOh, really? â¦â¦Hehe. Ehehe. Y-youâre making me blush.â
Kyouichirou, who is appreciating her, doesnât seemed to be just giving flattery, and Tsubasa happily twirls her body. This is the first skirt she herself had actually bought, other than the ceremonial uniforms. She bought it herself, but she couldnât muster the courage to wear it.
ââ¦â¦Heheâ
âTsubasa?â
Suddenly, Tsubasa leans her body on Kyouchirouâs chest. He is a little concerned about the traffic, but that is drowned out by the following words from her.
âToday, my girlâs part, you can love itâ
Kyouichirouâs heartbeat accelerates to the Tsubasa who turned red and shiver minutely.
Kyouichirou shyly scratched his cheeks, as if he had no idea on how to treat Tsubasa.
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âWait, Tsubasa~ â¦â¦n~â
While the noisy sounds of the arcade were echoing, Kyouichirou and Tsubasa are in a bright, white room. Tsubasa said that she wanted to take some photos at the photo booth.
âNmu~ n~ â¦â¦donât like it?â
However, the screen displayed âPut Moneyâ. Tsubasa kneeled in front of Kyouichirou and accepted his penis with her mouth.
âI donât hate it. Itâs just unusual for Tsubasa.â
He stroke Tsubasaâs head. She does not often invite such things outside of school. Apparently, it seems a like today is different.
âBut, if you keep seeing such a skirt, youâll want it.â
âAh~ sorry.â
Apparently, he was staring at Tsubasaâs skirt. He apologized, but she keeps widening her mouth in front of him and he couldnât do anything about it.
âSo, if you canât stand it. Ah, use my mouth. Today you can be a bit rough.â
Something hurts in Kyouichirouâs heart, seeing Tsubasa struggling to widen her mouth. He donât think he should, but since she was saying it, he wants to do it just for a little bit.
âIâll indulge myself then. Tsubasa, youâre really naughty recently.â
âItâs because of Kyouichirou â¦â¦Nm, ubu~ Mu~, mu ~uuu ~tsuâ
Tsubasaâs tiny mouth desperately accepts Kyouichirouâs penis. Breathing through her nose, tears slowly accumulate in her eyes.
âNmu~tsu. Mu~ mubo~tsu. â¦â¦Puua~tsu. Nbuu~tsuâ
Tsubasaâs mouth only gets more committed though. Her eyes turned more teary, and drool flowed to her chin. A little amount has accumulated on the floor.
While rubbing on her palate, Tsubasa carefully moved her head. Apparently, she have a pleasure spot on the upper part of her mouth, and she felt it when sheâs rubbing against it.
âHa~ a~ah~tsu â¦â¦I really like it, your penis. My head hurts.â
âWhy donât you touch yourself like usual?â
Kyouichirou suggested to Tsubasa who had been licking his cock with a shaky face. From a while ago, every time she moves her tongue, her waist had been moving faintly.
âEh? No, um. B-but today Iâm dresses like a girl. Soâ¦â¦â
Tsubasaâs thighs become stiff. At that, Kyouichirou is convinced. Itâs embarrassing to do the usual because sheâs dressed like a girl.
âItâs good. Show me your cuteness. Tsubasa is cute no matter how.â
âUh. But Iâm concerned about it. Thatâs, itâs pretty embarrassing.â
Kyouichirou smiles and Tsubasaâs face dyed red. However, she flipped over her skirt.
âUwaã¼ Iâm surprised.â
ââ¦â¦D-donât look too much.â
Kyouichirou takes sight of the scene that emerges.
Under Tsubasaâs skirt were tiny strings with a small piece of cloth.
âBehindâ¦â¦ T-back. What happened?â
When he asked Tsubasa to turn around, her white butt were almost completely exposed. An enchanting sight indeed, but much too extreme of a choice she will come up with herself.
âNatsumi-san and I bought this last time, soâ¦â¦ Is it strange?â
Indeed. Kyouichirou recalled the face of his onee-san. He remembered that they were out together once.
However, he have to thank Natsumi this time. Feeling so, Kyouichirou pulled the strings of Tsubasaâs panty.
The pink cloth covering the secret part of Tsubasa comes off.
âAh~tsu. Ya~aâ
At that moment, Tsubasaâs love juice fell on the floor like drool. As usual, Kyouichirou scoops by his hand the love juice that is of a greater amount than Natsumiâs or Satsukiâs.
âNmmã¼ itâs sweeter than usual. Do you feel it that much?â
âOh, thatâsâ¦â¦ A bit, yes.â
Tsubasaâs face is dyed red to the ears in shame. However, she turned around and confirmed Kyouichirouâs licking. Kyouichirou has a secret, that he likes to lick their body fluid. As he happily licks what has come out of her body, Tsubasaâs embarrassment and shame runs deep inside her young body.
âCan you be like a boy today?â
âUu~ But I wore a skirt.â
Certainly, it seemed to overturn her expectations. However, to the laughing Kyouichirou, Tsubasa protruded her hips outward. At this point, Tsubasaâs switch has already been flipped.
âHaha. I(ore) wore a skirt. Itâs seen by Kyouichirou.â
Recently, Tsubasa likes to play as a boy. Although itâs a little different from his hobby, Kyouichirou doesnât say anything because he knows she has been worried about it.
Kyouichirou felt that Tsubasa has a strange charm to her instead, which made him hooked on her just that much.
âIâm rubbing my penis, look at it. Iâll masturbate. Ah~tsu. Hii~u~tsuâ
Tsubasa protruded her waist and push out her clitoris. Even though love juice is dripping, she doesnât seem to care.
âOh, I(ore) am wearing a skirt. Rubbing my penis. Ah~ ah~tsu. No, no good. Kyou, Kyouichirou will hate me. Hate meâ
With tears in her eyes, Tsubasa strokes her clitoris with her finger. Kyouichirou gently hugged her from behind.
âI donât hate it. Itâs cute. Look, look more like a girl and shake your hips.â
âUh. Re-really? â¦â¦Na~tsu. Ah~tsu, Aaah~tsuâ
Tsubasa moves her hips back and forth as the voice whispered by her ears. They were irresistible, and she felt pleasure.
âUaa~tsu. P-penis. My tiny penis. Uu, u~uu~tsu. My penis is melting uu~uuuâ
Looking at Tsubasaâs waist twitching, Kyouichirou thought, she hate being touched when sheâs playing a boy anyway. So, he kneeled down to her.
âHey!? Wait, wh-what are you doing~tsu?! â¦â¦Hii~tsuâ
A little kiss to her butt. Pukunã¼ Tsubasaâs cute ass shook.
âWhat I want to do is make Tsubasaâs ass hole feel good. Iâll make it like a girlâs pussyâ¦â¦ Na~aâ
âThatâs, such a thing. Fua~tsu. Aaaah~tsuâ
Tsubasa trembles as her ass jiggles. In fact, Kyouichirou knew that Tsubasa feels a little irritating on her ass. But thanks to Satsuki, he has become rather confident and familiar with the ass hole. Or so he heard from Satsuki.
âEven though you are a boy, you played with you ass, didnât you?â
âIâm, Iâm sorry. Ah~tsu, hiii~iii~tsuâ
At one point, Tsubasa asked Satsuki how to develop the ass hole. Satsuki misunderstood that Tsubasa, who could not be used in front is interested in the back. Kyouichirou understands why Tsubasa is interested in the ass.
It is because boys also have it.
âHey, be honest. You bullied your ass hole.â
âThatâs only becauseâ¦â¦ Ah, uuu~tsu. Just a little penis is enough~tsu. Hiii~iii~tsuâ
Kyouichirou uses his tongue to pierce Tsubasaâs asshole, as he is used to. His date however, does not have a student council president like asshole. For Tsubasa who just started training it, his technique is a pleasure Tsubasa could not imagine.
âPuhaã¼ Your penis has already stopped. Look, its all slippery~â
âAh~ no~. Not, right nowâ¦â¦ Hi~tsu. Hia~tsu, oh ooooo~tsuâ
The moment her clitoris were rubbed by Kyouichirou, the light seemed to flicker in front of Tsubasa. Her feet shake and love juice splatters on the floor irresistibly.
âYouâre a boy, but youâre cuming with your ass. Alright. Nmã¼ Nmmmã¼â
âAh~, donât do it. Cuming. Iâm cuming from my assâ
Tsubasa shakes her head seemingly reluctant to the idea, but she definitely does not hate it. Kyouichirou pushed up her clitoris just to finish her up. At the same time, he extends his tongue.
âHya~tsu. Cuming. I(ore). Iâm cuming with my penis and ass hole. Hii~i, cuming ~uuuuuu~tsuâ
Tsubasaâs body twitched ~bikuku as she seemed to jumped.
Her love juice gush out to his face, but Kyouichirou looked at her lovingly.
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âAh~tsu, aaah~tsu. My penis feels good ~iii. Ua, aaaah~tsuâ
A quick glance at the clock tells itâs around 10pm.
At the end of the day, after dinner, we have been obsessed with engaging each other in Kyouichirouâs room.
âNubuã¼ Chuã¼ Naahã¼â
âAh~ aah~ So good. Kyouichirou, it feels good.â
I have Kyouichirou suck me like Iâm a boy. He licked me already until the evening. My heart beats so fast I felt bad for it.
His birthday present is a cute mini skirt. We picked it together and got it bought. I thought it was a bit short, but Natsumi-san said, âKyou-chan is an ass fetish.â â¦â¦It should have something to do with that but, what is fetish?
âFufu. Your nipples are standing. Itâs like your a girl.â
âNo, donât say that. Kyouichirou is the one who changed my(Ore) body.â
In addition to the presents, Kyouichirou said that he will do anything I asks of him, saying itâs my birthday.
I wondered what to ask for. Of course, the first thing I thought of is ecchi stuffs.
But I am a bit reluctant to order. I might do something strange again.
âAf-after all, you prefer girls? A girlish girl is better? â¦â¦â
Kyouichirou smiles at me. Iâm surprised.
âI love Tsubasa, even if you are boyish. Tsubasa is a pretty girl, and Tsubasa is a healthy boy, I like you both.â
My body responded intensely. It jumps, the area aroung my penis especially so.
âJust for today, love me as a boyâ
The request for my birthday suddenly pop up in my mind.
I donât even undersstand why I asked for this.
It was very embarrassing.
âTsubasaâs penis is stiff. Itâs so big that it is easy to lick.â
Kyouichirou spread the hole beneath the pants Iâm wearing with his fingers.
Nothing is hidden by the pants anymore.
âU~u. Oh~tsu, oohâ¦â¦â
Kyouichirou is, my boysâ part, beneath the pants.
Expanding the hole right before that, Kyouichirou licked my penis.
âIâm too embarrassed. U~u. Ah~ aaah~tsuâ
âNn? Should I stop?â
âNo way. Iâll be angry if you quit. Hii~ fuuuu~tsuâ
There is a black school bag on my back. Wearing Kyouichirouâs pants, Iâm being treated as a boy. I also wore blue and white socks for the boys.
I am thrilled. I feel like my entire body is being wrapped and everything feels so good Iâm going crazy.
âOh, My ass hole~. My ass hole~ lick it~tsuâ
I didnât care about embarrassement anymore.
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âOh, My ass hole~. My ass hole~ lick it~tsuâ
To Tsubasa whose shyness seemed to have died, Kyouichirou spread her buttocks with both hands and shaking them.
Kyouichirou sees it and smiles with satisfaction. Trunks still hung on her thighs. This hides the girlâs parts of Tsubasa and only the boyâs part were visible to him.
âI want to be licked by Kyouichirou. Please, I had been frustrated every night. Please, please lick me.â
Her asshole that is spread out is definitely a beautiful pink color. She seemed to have received toys for beginners from Satsuki, and she seemed to have already feel it there. After confirming that, Kyouichirou put lotion to his finger and apply them there.
ââ¦â¦?? Kyouichirou, what are youâ¦â¦? Kufu ~un~tsuâ
âDonât worry. Itâs okay. Iâm good at loosening the ass hole.â
Surprisingly smoothly, Tsubasaâs ass hole accepted Kyouichirouâs finger. He laughs with a smile to his partner that felt quite excellent, although she is a small elementary schooler that is.
âF-finger, itâs a lie. No, oh~. Ah~ afu~tsuâ¦â¦ Nu~uu~tsuâ
Kyouichirou slowly unravels Tsubasaâs ass hole with one index finger. From her state, it doesnât seem like it will take much time.
The black school bag on her back is so cute.
âUa~tsu. Oh, ooooh~tsu. My butt, my ass hole feels so hot ~hiiiâ
Twenty minutes later, Tsubasaâs ass hole is completely loosened. It swallows 3 fingers and makes an obscene sound.
The already huge trace of wetness is spreading on the sheets.
âUu~ my(ore) ass will be broken ~uu. It will be transformed into Kyouichirouâs liking ~uuâ
âWhat are you talking so much about, when youâre making your waist dent out so much?â
Tsubasa is shaking her waist every time Kyouichirou stirs the inside with his fingers.
âHey, Iâm going to squeeze your penis. Nobody else is here, so you can be as loud as you want.â
âAh, aaaaah~tsu. Thatâs too much ~aaah~tsu. Cuming ~uuuu~tsuâ
Tsubasaâs love juice that blew out from the front wets the trunks. She had reached the peak so many times that they donât know how many times it is anymore. If a real boy ejaculates, it will end, but Tsubasa do not. She had been to the peak of pleasure over and over again.
âItâs already aah~ Kyou, Kyouichirou. Itâs no possible anymore ~haa. Last, the last time ~uuâ
Tsubasa tells Kyouichirou her last request with a totally blank face. She desperately lifted her ass and appealed to break her ass hole and clitoris one last time.
âOkayâ¦â¦ I love you, Tsubasaâ
âMe too, I love Kyouichirou. Ah~ aaaah~tsu. Uu, uuu~tsuâ
Kyouichirou pick up her ass hole on the back and her clitoris from the ground up at the same time.
âItâs okay, cum. Chuã¼â
âOh, oooh~tsu. Cuming. Hiii~ uuu~tsu. Ah~ aaah~tsuâ
Tsubasaâs butt jumps up, and she stretch out her toe seemingly as a sign of her climax. Kyouichirou picked up her clitoris too.
âNow, cum!â
âCum, cuming ~uuu. Cuming ~uuuâ
From Tsubasaâs girly part, an intense feeling of exuberance and comfort came out.
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âTsubasa, happy birthdayâ
âWhat, why so suddenlyâ¦â¦â
Kyouichirou smiled gently to Tsubasa while lying down in bed. Tsubasa embarrassedly buried her face in the pillow.
âNo, itâs your birthday, and the day is almost over. Iâm have to say it.â
ââ¦â¦Thank youâ
The time is 11:50. Soon, Tsubasaâs birthday will be over.
Tsubasaâs eyes wanders to Kyouichirou.
ââ¦â¦Ah, I donât like it?â
âWhat?â
Kyouichirou look back at Tsubasa with a serious gaze. She opened her mouth a bit uncomfortably.
âYeah, boysââ¦â¦itâs different. I donât want to be a boy.â
âI know. Itâs okay, I like all of Tsubasa.â
Kyouichirou kisses Tsubasa on her cheek. She gently hugged him, saying that it felt nice.
âSometimes I feel insecure. Iâm not very cuteâ¦â¦ Iâm sorry about my breasts. Iâll try my best to be girly, no at least one-tenth as girly as the girls around me. Any more than that seemsâ¦â¦â
Kyouichirou thinks differently, but thereâs no use just telling her sheâs cute or what not. Though, itâs natural for Tsubasa to worry about her chest since they donât seemed to get bigger.
âIâm glad I am a girlâ¦â¦ I love it.â
Tightly, Tsubasa embraces Kyouichirou. He slowly stroke her head.
ââ¦â¦So umm, itâs still my birthday?â
Tsubasa suddenly shouts. The clock says itâs 11:58. Still OK.
âUmm, I want to ask for another oneâ¦â¦â
Tsubasaâs face, as she grabs the shirt, is so red he can tell even in the dark. Kyouichirou look at her face.
âHey, if you donât say it quickly, your birthday will end.â
âYes, so I will sayâ¦â¦ That, ummâ
Tsubasa quickly glances at the watch and resolves, preparing to raises her voice.
Tsubasa is so embarassed she canât even look at Kyouichirouâs face. She slowly approach him and open her mouth.
âI want you to bully my girlsâ parts too.â
Is that possible? Tsubasa stares at Kyouichirou expectantly.
Kyouichirou gently push her down.
The birthday isnât over yet.