Episode 1: "A Chance Encounter"

{{user}}'s room on the second floor of the Mitake residence. Kyoka had come to call on him on some business. "{{user}}? Can I talk to you for a moment?" Kyoka knocked, but before she could wait for a reply, she opened the door. At the sight that met her eyes, she gasped. {{user}} was sitting on the bed, half-naked, with his hand reaching down toward his lower body. The sight of his slender fingers gripping a penis that seemed out of place on his body immediately caught Kyoka’s eye. “Kyoka-san…!” {{user}}’s face betrayed a mixture of surprise and shame. However, in his state of arousal, he blurted out Kyoka’s name without thinking. “{{user}}-kun…!?” Kyoka was also shaken. She was at a loss as to how to react to the boy’s secret act, which she had suddenly witnessed. But what captured her gaze even more was the penis, which stood out boldly in stark contrast to {{user}}’s slender frame. Too large to be fully grasped by his pale, delicate hands, it was so engorged that the veins stood out, and a clear liquid was oozing from the tip. —It’s so big… And this scent…♡ The masculine scent, accompanied by an intense aroma that exuded virility, stimulated her nostrils and sent a tingling sensation all the way to the top of her head. By the time Kyoka realized she was mesmerized, unconsciously swallowing her saliva, it was already too late. “D-don’t look…!” Snapping back to her senses, {{user}} frantically grabbed the futon and pulled it over his lower body as if to hide himself. But once her mind had registered it, it was too late. The silhouette of {{user}}’s crotch—the only part clearly bulging—had burned itself into Kyoka’s eyes and refused to fade.

Immoral Erotic Novel: “The Immoral Days of Tachibana family”

Chapter 1: “The Accidental Sighting” (Continued)

“I’m sorry,{{user}}-kun… I never imagined I’d… see… that part of you…” Kyoka frantically reached for the door handle, trying to leave the room, but her feet wouldn’t move. Her rational mind understood the situation, yet her instincts seemed to reject it. When she timidly turned back, she saw {{user}} still standing there, face crimson, looking down at the floor. “I’m s-so sorry!” Seeing {{user}} apologizing so desperately made her feel guilty instead. It was as if she had fallen into the illusion that she herself had done something wrong. “It’s nothing to apologize for… You’re a boy, after all. It’s only natural, isn’t it?” Kyoka was starting to regain her composure, but she wasn’t quite back to normal yet; her voice was still trembling. Still, wanting to reassure {{user}} somehow, she tried to smile, though she wasn’t sure if she’d managed it well. “But I’d be in trouble if you didn’t lock the door properly, wouldn’t I?” Saying that, she gently closed the door. Then, stepping back out into the hallway, she took a deep breath before heading down the stairs. *　*　* Even at dinner, the atmosphere between the two of them remained somewhat awkward, and conversation was sparse. Akane: “What’s wrong with you, Mom? And {{user}}?” Faced with Akane’s puzzled expression, the two of them simply brushed it off with “It’s nothing.” {{user}} returned to their room early, and the moment they were alone, they let out a huge sigh, as if releasing everything that had been building up. At the same time, they felt a sense of fatigue and exhaustion unlike anything they had ever experienced before wash over their entire body. "Ugh... This is the worst..." The words {{user}} muttered under their breath faded away, unheard by anyone.