How to raise a Russian Girlfriend!

After getting an hour lecture with his mother about the dangers of being alone with a girl in a room and how dinner is ready and they should go down soon, she finally left, where Tomoko was revealed to be standing just outside the door with a slightly flustered face.

"What's with you?" Kenshin grumbled in annoyance. Maybe it was his little sister who told their mother about him and Yasaka staying in his room alone.

"N-Nothing!" Tomoko's body stiffened before walking away.

Now that the visitors are finally gone, Kenshin turned to Yasaka with a slightly eager expression.

"Sorry, but I don't think continuing it after getting a lecture from your mom is right especially since Tomo-san is calling us downstairs for dinner. We can try it again some other time." With such an apologetic expression from Yasaka, Kenshin couldn't afford to force her and simply nodded his head.

As for Yasaka, although she seemed prepared earlier but that was due to the adrenaline rush she was feeling when she was in heat but now that she felt awake and back to her sense of self—she realized that she doesn't know how to please a man with her mouth! Hence, she refused to do it out of embarrassment.

'Maybe I should start learning through the internet or enter that state of heat again…' She mumbled to herself. Reminding herself to take note of what she experienced today and how to enter it manually.

On the other hand, Kenshin rushed to the bathroom, to finish the unfinished business that Yasaka left him with.

***[Incest incoming, don't like it? Turn left and there's the airport.]***

Opening the toilet, Kenshin started stroking his dick as fast as he could, he didn't want his mom or anyone else to interrupt him twice, after all.

However, just as Kenshin felt like it would take long for him to release, his senses suddenly detected Tomoko approaching the door.

Knock!

Knock!

"W-What is it?" Cursing under his breath, Kenshin's strained voice leaked out.

"…I know what you two did in that room…." Hearing the bomb drop, Kenshin cursed another one and was about to feign ignorance when she suddenly continued.

"D-Do you need my help to finish you off?" He froze when he heard it. His little sister, is offering to help him with his hard business?

From the quivering of her voice, Kenshin could tell that Tomoko was anxious about her decision to help.

Just as he wanted to refuse, another part of him stopped him.

'Right, we're not exactly blood related anymore, I already replaced Kenshin's life with my own body….' Kenshin muttered to himself.

Not to mention that they're both at the age of fifteen, with Tomoko being born a few days later after him. Then there's the fact that they're birthdays are just a few weeks away, which means she will reach the age of consent in Japanese standards.

'It should be fine, right? This is a supernatural world after all, maybe keeping the bloodline pure is not that big of a deal.' Before he knew it, he had already rushed to the door and opened it.

Standing in front of him was Tomoko in her favourite night pajamas that she always wore every day.

"So shou—" Before she could utter a word, Kenshin grabbed her by the hand and pulled her inside the bathroom.

"T-That's so….big!" Sitting on the toilet seat, Tomoko's eyes widened in surprise as she was finally exposed to the manly scent of a man's genitals for the first time! And it's from her own brother that she became more excited!

"Get to it, and I might reward you if you do a good job…" Kenshin encouraged her. As for the reward? Maybe something that will help her in her growth.

"R-Right!" She finally snapped out of it and slowly grabbed the shaft of Kenshin's dick.

'W-Warm!' They both said in their minds in unison.

Kenshin could feel the warmth of his little sister's hand on his dick while Tomoko, on the other hand, could feel the heat of Kenshin's dick—as if she was holding a newly heated metal rod!

'C-Calm down, Tomoko! You've played thousands of erotic simulators like this! You have 50 years of sexual experience in Otome games!' Determination filled her heart as her pride of having 50 years of experience is on the line.

And by 50 years of experience, she meant it more as 50 years of in-game time in all of her Otome games, after all, days and months in Otome games are several times faster than in the real world, and finishing a single Otome game would sometimes take an entire year of in-game time!

'First start by salivating on it…' She recalled the first step of the job and spat on the long shaft.

"ptui!" Now that's done, she used her hand to spread it around the shaft, effectively lubricating Kenshin's entire dick.

'Heh, surprised are you?' Tomoko smirked after seeing the stunned expression on Kenshin's face.

'One might think that spitting on your partner's dick is simply to make it wet and slippery enough to enter a woman's hole but they're wrong! Extremely wrong! Most innocent people's minds are very fickle! They don't understand the art of sex and pleasure! Spitting on a partner's dick would help reduce the tension of their skin and avoid friction that could cause pain in the long run!'

If ever she wears glasses right now, she would push its rim towards her face, letting the flash of light reflect on the surface of its lenses.

'In 5ch.net, most players of Otome games there used to call me The Goddess of Otome Games! Thanks to my wide array of knowledge on how to defeat various Otome games and conquer everything about it, they started worshiping me as their goddess!' While she was busy monologuing to herself, Kenshin was having the exact opposite thoughts.

'She's stroking it too slow! I can barely feel anything…' Unable to hold it back, Kenshin grabbed the hand that was stroking his dick and held it in place before he started pumping his hips back and forth.

"W-Wait! Whaaa—!"

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

It didn't take long before Kenshin finally started to feel something churning inside him.

"I-I'm cumming, Tomoko!" With one final grunt, Kenshin pushed his hips too far to the point that the tip of his dick pressed into her lips before accidentally exploding it inside, painting the insides of her mouth with his thick, white cum!!

Splurt!

Splurt!

"O-Oh fuck!" After shivering, Kenshin finally released everything that he had pent up.

Only after recovering that he finally see what he did!

There's no trace of his cum anywhere, instead, Tomoko's mouth was inflated like she was holding something in her mouth!

"Fuck! Tomoko, I didn't kno—" Just as he was about to apologize, he heard something that wasn't that loud but loud enough for him to hear.

Gulp!

Gulp!

Gulp!

"Fuwahhh!" With one eye closed, Tomoko finally opened her mouth, revealing her sticky but empty mouth, his thick cum that could fill an entire cup was nowhere to be seen.

"D-Did you just swallow it?" Kenshin exasperatedly asked.

"I-It tastes better than I expected, I thought it was supposed to taste bitter." On the other hand, Tomoko was occupied by other things, such as the unusual sweet taste of her brother's cum.

"Dammit, no time to waste! Let's go downstairs!" Snapping her out of her trance, Kenshin helped her stand and fixed her slightly crumpled pajama shirt and pants before dragging her out of the bathroom after making sure the coast was clear with her magical senses.

***

"Are you sure we're going to meet a stray devil here instead of a Cursed Spirit?" Nanami, with his deep and manly voice, asked his companion in a slightly exhausted tone.

"Of course! The great Satoru Gojo has never been wrong!" His companion, who turned out to be the so-called strongest Sorcerer of the modern era, was acting childishly.

That is because of the parchment they used a few days ago, where they met their very first devil.

Let's go back a few days back.

"Is this even going to work?" Nanami sighed in defeat as Satoru was sitting on the couch in front of him while holding the paper contract that was said to be able to summon a devil.

"It's going to work, I'm sure of it. When I asked those stupid elders from above about the devils, they sounded afraid while they vehemently started scolding me for being delusional and such! It's like they were trying to hide something…" Satoru scratched his chin and explained his last meeting with the elders of the Jujutsu Society, the ones controlling the said society from above.

"Right. Right…" Although on the surface, he looked calm, but inside his shades, Nanami was squinting his eyes in suspicion.

'Those elders have always been shady. No one was just that powerful enough to topple them from.' He glanced at the dumb face of Satoru Gojo.

'At least powerful in terms of influence.'

"Sigh! Alright then, would you mind explaining why we're doing this in my office, hmm?"

"Oh yeah about that. I was hoping you won't mind, right? Te-hee!" Satoru scratched the back of his head and lightly knocked himself on the top of his head.

"You didn't even ask that earlier and simply dragged me here." Nanami's face twitched several times, and he was starting to give in to the urge to smash Satoru's face with his fist, albeit impossible thanks to his broken ability, Infinity.

"Yosh! Now, that guy who gave me this said I just have to rip it in half…" Wiggling his fingers like a pervert, Satoru picked up the brown piece of paper with a weird symbol in the middle before quickly ripping it.

Skrrcchh!

Soon, the paper turned into motes of light that slowly floated down on the ground like a feather.

Fwooosh!

A blinding light covered the floor, and the same symbol that was on the paper appeared on the ground.

Another bright flash of light and the circular symbol on the ground floated upward where it slowly revealed a figure from the feet up to the head.

"Do you, humans have any wishe—Kukh!?" Standing upright with his arms crossed, the devil spoke while slowly opening his eyes when suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

'T-this. Who summoned me!?' Inside the devil's mind, he was panicking.

Staring at the figure sitting casually on the couch made his blood run cold.

'W-What kind of human is this? His aura…It's suffocating!' The devil gulped his saliva hard and tightened his fists.

"Is it just me or does the devil look like he just saw a ghost. Is that even possible? He's a devil, right?" Satoru leaned towards Nanami and whispered in his ear, though from the tone of his voice, Satoru didn't seem like he was trying to hide his words from the devil.

"Gojo-san…" Nanami sighed. Why does he seem unfazed by the fact that devils truly exist and one is standing in front of them?

'But still…Is this guy really a devil? I don't sense anything from him…' Although he looked tired and on the verge of passing out on the surface but inside, he was analyzing the devil in front of him, gauging his physical capabilities through his muscles that were hidden by surprisingly—modern clothes.

"You two…Aren't normal humans, are you?" After a moment of recovery and gathering of composure, the devil was finally able to ask the question that had been bugging him.

"No, we're no-" Nanami was suddenly cut off by, who else but Satoru himself.

"Ding! Ding! You're absolutely correct!" Standing from the couch, Satoru approached the devil slowly.

"We're Jujutsu Sorcerers. We vanquish evil and Cursed Spirits. Does that sound familiar to you or are devils not updated about the situation on Earth…"

"Jujutsu Sorcerers?!" Hearing his words, the devil's eyes widened in surprise and horror as his mind recalled a certain event in the past that was related to Jujutsu Sorcerers.

A certain figure that haunted not only the humans but even the Devils and Angels themselves.

A man full of tattoos with four arms and eyes instead of two and an extra mouth on his stomach, laughing maniacally as he indiscriminately slaughters humans, angels, and devils.

"Sukuna…" His muttered words caused the entire room to freeze.

Satoru's joyful face turned serious and Nanami's exhausted expression also did so.

"Why did you say that name?" Satoru silently uttered with a cold stare towards the devil, although his white eye mask covers half of his face but he's still staring at him.

What does a devil know about Sukuna, the King of Curses?

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[No fucking way patreon banned this and the previous chapters due to reason of non-consent sex and sexual relation between family members. Like wtf?! I can understand the latter but the former? I don't see any non-consent sex or some shit!]

Anyways, if you're joining patreon for lemons, don't bother, patreon fucking hates me.

[last but not the least, power stones everyone! And if you can't give any, a detailed review is better!]

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[Next Chapter: Ch. 35 - Another date that leads to disaster!]