Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 49

"...Are you nervous?" 

"Well, yeah. I mean, obviously..."

Eiji replied awkwardly as Rika walked beside him. For her to walk so close to a man was a feat permitted only to him. She had closed the distance defenselessly, showing no sign of the hostility she usually held toward men—she looked like a kitten nuzzling up to its master.

She clasped her hands behind her back and peered up at Eiji’s face. Her silky, dyed blonde hair swayed. The way she looked up at him, expressionless yet curious, was feline to the core. Mai is a bratty dog, and Rika is a cat; they make a balanced pair, Eiji thought idly.

"...It’ll be okay. If it’s you, Ogawara-kun, it’ll be fine." 

"Yeah..."

He appreciated the encouragement, but Eiji’s heart remained heavy. It was only natural, given their current destination.

"We’re here." 

"Right."

Rika stopped, and Eiji followed suit. They looked up at the building standing before them. This was Rika’s family home, where she lived with her parents.

(...I can't believe I’m actually going to meet Onizuka’s parents.)

Eiji’s eyes went slightly dead. He never imagined he’d be formally greeting a girl’s family while still a student. No, it wasn't because Rika was pregnant or anything like that. They had been flirting—far more sweetly than he ever did with Mai—when Rika had apologetically mentioned that her parents wanted to meet him.

Eiji had been terrified for a moment, but considering her past, it made sense that her parents would be concerned if she suddenly became close to a man. He could see how much Rika was loved, and he didn't mind meeting them for her sake.

...Of course, he couldn't exactly be honest. If he said, "I'm sleeping with your daughter while also keeping her girlfriend as a pet; oh, and it's a 'NTR' situation," he’d probably be buried in the mountains by the next morning. He didn't know what kind of people her parents were, so he couldn't help but be tense.

"...You didn't really need to bring a gift." 

"Well, apparently, it’s what you’re supposed to do in these situations."

In his mind, it felt like the classic "Please give me your daughter's hand" scenario. Hearing this, Rika looked away, her cheeks turning a soft pink.

"...It’s not... quite like that yet." 

"T-True."

Not yet, huh... The thought made Eiji smirk despite his nerves. There was something about Rika that brought out a strange protective instinct in him. It was a mystery, considering looking at Mai only made him want to be a sadist...

Rika softly took Eiji’s hand. He looked down and found her gazing up at him with pure trust.

"...Shall we?" 

"Yeah..."

Swallowing hard, Eiji let Rika lead him into her home.

"Nice to meet you. I’m Eiji Ogawara. I’m... close friends with Onizuka." 

"Oh my, oh my..."

Looking at the giant of a young man bowing before her, Rika’s mother, Wakako, held a hand to her mouth and smiled brightly.

"It’s a miracle enough that Rika brought a friend home, but for it to be a boy... That’s incredible."

Wakako stared intently at Eiji’s face. She wasn't particularly short for a woman, but Eiji was a titan even among men. Between his rugged features and his muscular build, he would normally be an intimidating presence for someone like Wakako.

Yet, she approached him without a hint of wariness, purely because her daughter was the one who brought him. Rika had avoided men ever since that tragic incident in her past. If she had chosen this man, he couldn't be a complete scoundrel. There was always a chance she was being threatened, but seeing Rika blush with embarrassment and timidly tug on Eiji’s sleeve, Wakako dismissed that fear instantly.

Sensing things were well, Wakako’s mood brightened. She reached out and patted Eiji’s thick, powerful arm.

"And you’re so big and solid. You’re a real man’s man, aren't you?" 

"Uh, thanks..." 

"...Mom, stop."

Eiji could only give a strained smile as she touched him so defenselessly with her soft hands. Rika desperately tried to stop her mother, her face red with shame. It had been so long since Wakako had seen her daughter act so "girlish" that she only smiled wider.

On the other hand, someone was definitely not having a good time: the father.

"Th-This is impossible...! You said a friend was coming, so I thought for sure you meant Mai-chan...! My precious Rika is friends with... with this gorilla!?"

The father looked utterly aghast. Ah, he’s the same type as Mai, Eiji realized. He figured the two of them probably got along famously.

"CURSE YOOOOU!! I won't let you have my Rika, you demon!! I won't let you do anything 'weird' to her, do you hear me!?" 

"............"

The father looked ready to pounce. Eiji wore an unreadable expression. He wondered how the man would react if he knew they had already "done it." Not just "weird" things—if Eiji told him the details of what they’d actually done, what kind of face would he make? Eiji knew he absolutely shouldn't, but he found the idea a little entertaining.

"...Father." 

"I’ve told you a thousand times to call me 'Papa'!!"

Rika tried to scold him with an exasperated look, but she was overwhelmed by his frantic, nonsensical energy.

"...Your old man is something else." 

"...Don't say it."

Rika looked down, deeply embarrassed. Being loved by a parent was a wonderful thing, but being subjected to such "doting-parent" behavior in front of a friend—especially Eiji—was pure mortification.

"What are you whispering about with my Rika?! Let me in on the secret!!" 

"Dear, that’s quite enough." 

"Yes, ma'am."

The father’s momentum died instantly at Wakako’s quiet, icy tone. Eiji smirked at the man as he looked down with a crushed expression.

"Honestly. This is why Rika dislikes you. Try to have a little more fatherly dignity." 

"Yes... wait, what?! Rika, you hate me?!" 

"Now, Rika. Why don't you show Eiji-kun to your room? You don't want to be down here with your father, do you?" 

"...No." 

"RIKA!?"

Without so much as a glance at her shell-shocked father, Rika took Eiji’s hand and started walking. They were heading for her bedroom. As he was being pulled up the stairs, Eiji remembered what he was carrying.

"Ah, I forgot to give them the gift. I’ll go do that first." 

"...Mm, okay."

Rika looked a little reluctant to let go, but knowing he’d be right back, she released his hand. Eiji headed back downstairs to speak to Wakako.

"Um, here’s a little something. I hope you like it." "Oh, thank you so much."

Eiji gave another small bow to the smiling Wakako and turned to head back to Rika’s room...

"Eiji-kun." 

"Yes?"

She softly caught his arm. The gesture was so much like Rika’s that it was obvious they were mother and daughter. ...However, the distance was uncomfortably close, and her chest—even larger than Rika's—was pressing against his arm. Eiji felt himself wanting to grin at the softness of a mature woman, but he maintained a stoic face for the sake of her daughter.

"You see, Rika went through something terrible a long time ago, so her father is a bit oversensitive. Please forgive him." 

"Ah, yes. I’m not upset at all, so don't worry about it."

She spoke with such a serious tone and expression that Eiji was glad he hadn't been acting like a punk. Given how much he dealt with Mai, it was true that he wasn't angry in the slightest. Hearing this, Wakako looked relieved.

"Good. Since Rika brought you home, I wondered what kind of boy you were... but I’m so happy to see you’re such a good boy." 

"I... wouldn't go as far as to say 'good'..."

Eiji gave a wry smile. He was, after all, a scumbag who had wedged himself into a Yuri couple to devour them both.

"I'll be going, then." 

"Hehe, how cute. Please take good care of Rika."

Wakako waved him off as he climbed the stairs... completely unaware of the "erotic" fate awaiting her daughter.

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