Hina's hand was on Nash's knee, she leaned in, eyes wide and sparkling, poking his arm again like a kid testing a toy.

"Come on, Nashyyy! Don't leave me hanging. What's the secret? How do you get all these girls falling over you? Is it like... magic hands? Or that big, confident vibe? Spill the tea on what you do in bed, make 'em scream or what?"

Nash shifted, keeping his cool but internally groaning. Not touching this. Aiko was already spooked, and Hina was... way too eager.

"Hina, that's not really party talk. Let's keep it light, yeah?"

But Nia, lounging on the armrest with a smirk, jumped in like she'd been waiting.

"Oh, please. He doesn't make us scream, he just... hits every spot. Like, every time. Didn't even know what a real orgasm felt like before Nash. Now? It's nonstop, position after position. Hell, once during a Breakball match, he just brushed me a certain way mid-play, and boom, waterfall." She admitted as if it was something to be proud of.

Maybe because of all the alcohol, the subject became the center of interest and the girls had no problem talking about it.

Alicia's cheeks went pink, but she nodded, sipping her drink to hide a grin.

"Yeah... it's kinda ridiculous. He really turns you into a mess. Can't believe all the stuff I do with him."

Kai, from her beanbag, let out a surprised giggle, her tan cheeks tinting red as she leaned forward, arms crossed over her chest like she was trying to play it cool.

"Wait, seriously? Like, multiple times? No way. Guys talk big, but it's usually one and done. What's the trick, Nash, some special pill or just stamina for days?"

She punched his shoulder lightly, embarrassed but daring, her eyes flicking down quick before snapping back up with another giggle.

Rei, staying composed on the couch, waving a hand smoothly, her voice calm like she was schooling kids.

"Stamina's overrated. Half the time, girls fake it just to end the show. It's not about how long, it's about knowing what you're doing. And honestly, most guys don't."

Nia laughed, shaking her head.

"Fake? Not with Nash. I used to, yeah, with other guys. But since him? Real every time. And yeah, he can go forever. Like, back-to-back rounds without breaking a sweat. The first time I lost consciousness and I heard he was still going! You imagine?"

Jaz, who'd been hesitant as the talk was going, perked up at "stamina," her tall frame shifting on the couch.

Her eyes glazed a bit, losing herself in that pervy haze again, voice dropping low like she was reciting a fantasy.

"Yeah... Nash can do girls back to back, no problem. Like, one after the other, and still rock it. He just... keeps going, pounding till they're done. I'm so scared for a girl going one on one with him."

She bit her lip, thighs squeezing together unconsciously, almost moaning the words before catching herself, face flushing as the room stared.

Hina clapped, bouncing in her seat.

"Ooh, see? Magic! But wait, Jaz, how do you know that? Weren't you the one someone called a virgin earlier?"

She teased with a wink, leaning over Miko like it was girl talk.

Jaz fumbled, stuttering, her tough shell cracking.

"I-I mean, I've... heard stuff. Squad talk, y'know? And... uh, seen a bit. Not like that! Just... around. Shut up!" She crossed her arms, glaring but blushing hard, Jinzo shooting her a confused look from across the room.

Jaz's flustered words annoyed Jinzo more than anything. His jaw clenched, she was staring with those damn glassy eyes, that look she never gave him.

He was deeply frustrated, she'd rather daydream about Nash than even glance his way.

But then, he noticed Aiko in the corner, sitting withdrawn.

She's not interested in the talk? She... a girl... isn't interested by this guy's dick?! Holy shit, maybe there's someone sane left in the room.

But Aiko's phone was trembling in her grip.

Her mind wasn't detached at all, she was listening too closely, pulse racing, breath shallow, face red as she imagined it.

She glanced down at her lower body, thighs pressing together tighter.

That big? No way it fits... but... I saw it. Stretching her like that... It... It really didn't look that painful...

Her face burned hotter, peeking through fingers, invested despite herself. She couldn't stop picturing it, curiosity wrestling with embarrassment.

Jinzo took that as an opening, stepping closer to her chair, voice softer.

"Hey, crazy crowd, huh? You don't seem into this. Want to talk about something else? Maybe your anime stuff or something?"

He hoped Jaz would notice, maybe feel a sting of jealousy, but Aiko barely looked up, eyes still locked on Nash.

Aiko turned her head sharply, cheeks red, eyes narrowing.

"I'm fine. Mind your own business." Her tone was sharp, but her voice trembled slightly, betraying her fluster.

He took this as a sign he was getting through her and sat beside her. His gaze roamed down her body before he could stop himself.

Her pale skin seemed to glow in the light, smooth thighs pressed together beneath her short skirt, and her white legs almost too perfect.

His eyes flicked to the soft curves of her chest under that tight top, full, round, framed by the twitch of her twin-tails.

She was pure trouble, and the more he looked, the more heat built in his gut.

Yeah, she was totally his type, and she had the perfect quality of not being interested in Nash, or so he thought.

He cleared his throat, pretending to act casual.

"Hey, crazy crowd, huh? You don't seem into this. Want to talk about something else? Maybe your anime stuff or something?"

"Those guys are so annoying! Just a bunch of pervs talking about a guy's sex like it's normal? What a bunch of idiots. You, at least, you're normal. I quite like people like you, sweet, cute, not into this kind of trash."

He flexed awkwardly, trying to look tough.

Aiko shoed him away with a huff, not even looking up fully.

"I'm fine. Can you leave me alone now?"

She was glued to the chat, her Lust ticking up in Nash's scan, 45% to 52%.

Nash couldn't process it.

The hell? How? What caused this? There was no trigger...

Mac and Drex, dying of jealousy tried to pivot. Mac cleared his throat.

"Yeah, uh... what about us? We got stories too. Drex here's a machine, "

Nia shut them down with a laugh.

"So you can confirm your BF's libido? Congrats, now step aside. There's the real deal here, boys."

Nash sat there, thinking he was in trouble. Things were spiraling. Aiko's lust was spiking, but why? Then there was Hina who was way too close, close enough to surely annoy Sarra, and Rei's downgrading everything was only triggering Nia.

How could things be so complicated just because of one person? And why was she getting excited...

Then, it clicked.

He remembered his passives: Charisma Pulse II and Aura Presence II.

These passives eased the harem vibe, making the group invested.

That's it... A group seduction boost. This could explains the pull.

He glanced at Aiko again, pulling her system.

Affection: 25%

Lust: 68%

Her Lust is now 68%, but her affection barely change? Weird... not personal, but the talk's hitting her competitive side? Or maybe it's a natural reaction in that kind of situation?

If Aiko was starting to get excited, Hina, however, was already at a peak.

Getting bolder, she scooted so close she was practically on his lap, her hand trailing up his thigh playfully.

"Ooh, Nashy, mind if I sit here? Gotta check if you're as big as they say, feels promising!"

She "accidentally" flashed a bit of her voluptuous chest as she leaned, her cuteness clashing with the tease.

Was it clumsiness, or on purpose? Nash checked her system quick.

[HINA FUJI]

Type: Playful Dominant / Game-Loving Tease

Affection: 38%

Lust: 72%

Trust: 45%

→ Preferences

Love Type: Fun Rivalry (respects playful competition, hates boredom; turns sex into games like hide-and-seek or dares)

Erotic Weakness: Teasing Buildup + Role-Reversal (flusters when her games backfire, loves being "caught" after chasing)

Position Type: Dynamic switches, cowgirl, control, doggy for surprise domination, any where playfulness shines

Foreplay Style: Flirty dares, accidental touches, sexual games; builds tension with teases and pokes

Triggers:

- Playing her teasing game +15% Lust, +5% Affection

- Playful resistance +10% Lust, +4% Trust

- Unexpected compliments mid-tease +8% Affection, +6% Lust

- Ignoring her "accidents" (makes her try harder) -5% Trust, +7% Lust

- Being too serious -10% Affection

→ Risk Factor:

- Hina thrives on chaos and fun; if things get too serious or one-sided, she loses interest fast.

- She's aroused now (high Lust from group vibe), seeing Nash as a "challenge" to "play" with.

Nash's mind raced, Dominant tease? Loves games... that 'oops' wasn't clumsy. She was playing him.

Hina's body pressed closer, her scent sweet and intoxicating, curves tempting, soft chest brushing. He could squeeze her right there, feel that jiggle...

But his control stat held him firmly, no hard-on popping.

The talk shifted to cumming, Hina murmuring in his ear.

"You said in VIP you couldn't cum unless moving... So you make the girls dream but you rarely finish? My, what a hero... But it's so bad if girls can't satisfy you, right? Bet you'd fill me up good..."

Her breath was hotter, was this seduction? Now of all time?

Nia defended like accused.

"Hold on, he always cums! And so much I need contraception every time, could knock me up easy."

Alicia nodded, blushing.

"Me too... it's insane, like he'd flood you completely. Like for real, he must pour like a liter each time."

Rei and Miko were dead stunned, Rei composing.

"What the... are you for real?! You let him... release himself inside you?! That's fucking risky! You could get pregnant!"

Sarra almost whispered.

"Wouldn't be so bad... best way to enjoy it,"

All eyes turned to her, and she immediately clapped a hand over her mouth.

Miko scoffed.

"You people are crazy... and what do you mean, a liter? It's scientifically impossible, cum amount's limited, you can't 'fill a belly' like in hentai."

Nia laughed, once again too proud of something that shouldn't be a feat.

"Try him. He cums ropes, thick, hot, overflows every time, puddles everywhere. Belly swells a bit from the load. Avoid him at all costs when it's your risky day."

Alicia added, crossing her arms like a connoisseur.

"Yeah., he could pour out for days. And that stuff smell and taste... I mean!!! It's really different than any cum you'll ever heard about."

Miko flushed, stammering.

"That's... not possible! And also, ew... What do you mean taste?!"

Mac and Drex were living a nightmare, dying of thirst seeing Nash drowning under the girls.

"This... Traitor..."

Nia and Alicia were deep in a dissertation on Nash's heavenly semen, laughing and describing details with pride.

The descriptions piled on, girls losing consciousness, belly swelling, overflowing like a fountain. The smell, the taste...

Hina leaned closer to Nash, giggling, her chest brushing his arm, eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Come on then, Nashy," she purred, tracing a finger along his thigh, "why not prove it on me?"

For a moment, the room froze. Mac and Drex gasped, mouths open. Jinzo sat frozen, his jaw slack. Even the Baby‑Boom girls stared, wide‑eyed.

Was that really happening? Right here? Right now?

With his passives, if Nash could say yes, things could quickly escalate to the long awaited orgy.

Rei's eyes narrowed, her calm mask slipping, she was about to talk to dissuade her friend, but then, Miko's glasses glinted as she straightened up, voice sharp enough to slice the air after Hina's tease.

"Enough! This is gross, change subject."

Complaints erupted; Hina pouted and crossed her arms, Kai giggled, "Aw, c'mon!", and Nia smirked, "Party pooper!"

The whole room laughed, voices overlapping, some booing playfully, others chuckling at the absurdity.

Miko protested louder, face red.

"This is too obscene! You guys are insane!" But Hina and Nia only teased her more

"Boo! Don't ruin the fun!", until laughter filled the air again.

Rei stood, smile returning as she lifted an empty bottle from the table.

"Relax girls, Miko is right. Hey, I've got an idea. Since everyone's in such a great mood," she said with a sly tilt of her head, "how about a little game?"

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