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"Seriously, Mei-san? You couldn't have picked a place that didn't require three layers of thermal underwear just to walk to the front door?" A breath of white cloud left Mia's lips as she sighed and got out of the black, luxury SUV.

Right away, she moved under Akira's arm, pushing her cold body against his side for warmth.

"Oh, stop complaining, Mia! Look at the view!" Rina shouted, already halfway to the trunk to grab her bags.

She was wearing a tiny skirt and a pair of pop socks, even in the snow, as if her legs were immune to the frost. "This place looks like it's straight out of a romance movie. Tell her, Akira! Isn't this better than staying in the apartment?"

Akira looked up at the massive, timber-framed lodge, sitting perched on the edge of a cliff.

"It's definitely... isolated," Akira noted, his enhanced perception already scanning the perimeter. There were no other lights for miles.

"That's the point, darling," Mei purred, stepping out of the driver's seat and smoothing down her tight cashmere coat.

She walked over to Akira, ignoring Mia's glare, and adjusted his scarf with a lingering touch. "No neighbours, no interruptions, and most importantly... none of those monster things. Just us, a very well-stocked cellar, and a fireplace big enough to roast a deer."

"I... I've never been to a resort like this," Aoi whispered, standing by the car door, looking at the grand entrance with wide eyes. "Is it really okay for us to be here?"

"Don't worry, Aoi-chan," Mei replied with a wink. "The landlord has everything under control. Now, let's get inside before we turn into icicles."

Mia tightened her grip on Akira's arm possessively. "You heard her. Let's go, Akira-kun. I call dibs on sitting next to you by the fire."

"Actually," Rina interrupted, slinging her duffel bag over her shoulder with athletic ease, "I'm pretty sure I already called dibs during the car ride. You were too busy complaining about the heater."

"That's because someone kept hogging all the warm air!" Mia shot back.

"Girls, girls," Mei laughed, her heels crunching in the snow as she led the way to the entrance. "There's plenty of Akira to go around this weekend. Trust me, I made sure of it."

Akira felt his face heat despite the cold. The way Mei said that, with that knowing smile...

The front door led into a stunning great room with a cathedral ceiling. A huge stone fireplace held a roaring fire, making shadows move across the fancy leather chairs and thick fur rugs. Tall windows showed a wide view of the snowy woods and far-off mountains.

"Holy shit," Rina breathed, dropping her bag. "Mei-san, how much did this cost?"

"Don't worry about it," Mei said breezily, already shrugging off her coat to reveal a form-fitting crimson sweater dress that hugged every curve. "Consider it my Christmas gift to all of you. Now, champagne is chilling in the kitchen, the hot spring is just through that hallway, and the bedrooms are upstairs."

"Bedrooms, plural?" Aoi asked hopefully.

"Five bedrooms," Mei confirmed, then added with a sly smile, "though I've already claimed the master suite. It has the best view and the largest bed. King-sized, if anyone's curious."

Mia's eyes narrowed. "Of course you did."

"First come, first served, darling. You know the rules… plus I'm paying, so…"

Akira set down his bags near the entrance, taking in the surroundings. "Mei-san, this is incredible, but…"

"No buts, Akira-kun," Mei interrupted, walking over to place a finger on his lips. "You've been working so hard lately. Fighting those... things, dealing with school drama. You deserve to relax. We all do."

"She's right," Aoi said quietly, still standing near the door like she was afraid to touch anything. "This is really generous, Mei-san. Thank you."

"You're welcome, sweetheart. Now go explore! The kitchen is stocked with enough food for a week, there's a game room downstairs with a pool table, and like I said, that hot spring..." Mei's eyes glittered. "It's clothing optional."

Rina barked out a laugh. "I like the way you think. Come on, Aoi, let's go check out the rooms before Mia tries to claim them all for herself."

"I heard that!" Mia called after them, but she was already busy pulling Akira toward the fireplace. "Akira, sit with me. You promised."

"I never…"

"You promised with your eyes," Mia insisted, practically shoving him onto the plush leather couch before draping herself across his lap. "See? Isn't this better than standing around?"

Akira sighed, but couldn't help smiling. Her body was warm against his, and the way she curled into him felt natural despite everything. "You're impossible, you know that?"

"Impossibly perfect for you," Mia corrected, nuzzling into his neck. "Don't think I don't know what Mei-san is planning with that 'king-sized bed' comment. She's trying to stake her claim."

"Mia…"

"I'm serious! She's been giving you those looks ever since... you know." Mia's voice dropped to a whisper. "When you two almost..."

"That was weeks ago," Akira said quietly, very aware that Mei was still in the room, moving around the kitchen area.

"Still counts," Mia muttered. "Just so we're clear, I'm not sharing a bed with her."

"No one said you had to."

"Good. Because if anyone's sleeping in that master suite with you, it's going to be me."

Before Akira could respond, Mei's voice called out from the kitchen. "I can hear you plotting, Mia-chan! Don't waste your energy. I'm a very generous host... when I want to be."

Mia tensed in Akira's arms, but before she could fire back, a sharp beeping sound cut through the room. All three of them turned to look at the large flat-screen TV mounted above the fireplace. It had flickered on automatically, showing a weather alert.

SEVERE WEATHER WARNING: BLIZZARD CONDITIONS EXPECTED. ALL ROADS CLOSED. ESTIMATED DURATION: 48-72 HOURS

"Well," Mei said, appearing in the doorway with a bottle of champagne and several glasses. "Looks like we're officially snowed in. How convenient."

Akira's eyes narrowed slightly. "You knew about this, didn't you?"

"I may have checked the forecast before booking," Mei admitted with a shameless grin. "But can you really blame me? No escape route means no distractions. Just us, trapped together in a cosy mountain lodge with nothing to do but... keep each other warm."

"That's insane," Mia said, but she didn't sound upset. In fact, she looked intrigued.

"That's romantic," Mei corrected, pouring champagne into the glasses. "Now, since we're going to be here for a while, I propose we start our Christmas celebrations early. Gift exchange, drinking games, hot spring adventures... the works."

Rina and Aoi came bounding down the stairs at that moment, both changed into more comfortable clothes. Rina was wearing yoga pants and a crop top that showed off her toned abs, while Aoi had opted for an oversized sweater that hung off one shoulder.

"Did someone say gift exchange?" Rina asked excitedly. "I brought stuff!"

"So did I," Aoi added shyly. "Though mine are probably not as exciting..."

"All gifts are exciting when they're given with the right... intentions," Mei said, passing out the champagne glasses. "But first, a toast. To Christmas, to new experiences, and to the five of us spending quality time together without any interruptions."

They all raised their glasses. Akira noticed the champagne had an unusual shimmer, almost as if something extra had been mixed in.

"What's in this?" he asked suspiciously.

"Just a little holiday magic," Mei said innocently. "Special eggnog flavouring. Trust me, it'll help everyone... relax."

Mia sniffed her glass cautiously. "Is this spiked?"

"Of course it's spiked, darling. It's Christmas." Mei clinked her glass against Akira's. "Now drink up. The real fun is about to begin."

Akira met Mei's eyes over the rim of his glass, seeing the challenge there. Whatever she'd planned for this weekend, it was going to be interesting.

He took a sip. The champagne was sweet and warming, with an aftertaste that made his head feel pleasantly light almost immediately.

"Wow," Rina said after her first gulp. "That's strong."

"Told you." Mei settled into the armchair across from the couch, crossing her legs elegantly. "Now then, shall we start with the gift exchange? Or would everyone prefer to get more... comfortable first?"

"Gift exchange!" Aoi said quickly, her cheeks already flushed from the alcohol.

"Yeah, let's do presents," Rina agreed, plopping down on the rug by the fire. "I want to see what everyone brought."

Mia reluctantly disentangled herself from Akira's lap. "Fine. But I'm still sitting next to him."

"Noted," Mei said with amusement. "Akira-kun, you're the guest of honour. You get to open the first gift. And remember..." Her eyes glittered dangerously. "In this house, every gift comes with a little... command attached."

Akira felt a chill run down his spine that had nothing to do with the weather outside. "Command attached? What does that mean?"

"You'll see," Mei said mysteriously. "But first, I have something for all of you. Consider it a little... dress code for tonight's festivities."

She disappeared into the hallway and returned moments later with five wrapped boxes, each tied with red ribbon. "Go on, open them. I want everyone to be comfortable for our games."

Rina grabbed hers first and eagerly tore open the paper. Her eyes lit up like she had found buried treasure. "Oh my god," she whispered, holding up the silk slip. It was a deep, shimmering emerald green that looked very seductive.

The material was very thin, made to fit her body like a glove, and was just long enough to reach her upper thighs. "Mei-san, this is fvcking gorgeous… and so small! My tits will definitely spill out of this."

"That's exactly the point," Mei purred with a wicked wink. "Aoi, yours is the cream one. Mia, the black set for that sultry edge. And I've got something for myself too."

Aoi carefully opened her gift. Inside was a large, creamy off-white cashmere sweater that felt incredibly soft. It was loose and expensive, the type that would fall off her shoulders, showing the gentle curve of her breasts and the dip of her collarbone whenever she moved.

"This is... really nice," she whispered, a faint blush rising on her neck as she thought about how the soft material would graze her hardening nipples. "Thank you, Mei-san."

Mia ripped open her gift next. She pulled out a black lace camisole and matching shorts. They were more suggestions than coverage; the sheer lace would perfectly show the stiff points of her nipples and the curve of her butt.

Nothing would be left to guess. "You really planned this whole weekend, didn't you?" she said, already feeling a warm pulse between her thighs at the thought of Akira's eyes devouring her.

"Every detail," Mei confirmed with a smile. "Now go change, girls. I'll do the same. Akira-kun, you can stay as you are. Though you might want to get comfortable too in those." She pointed to something on the coffee table.

As the girls scattered upstairs, Akira spotted the package Mei pointed to. Inside was a pair of black silk boxers.

Without hesitation, he stripped right there by the fire, shedding his shirt and pants in a quick, fluid motion.

The spiked champagne made his skin tingle as he slipped on the silk boxers. They were so thin they outlined his hardening erection.

He adjusted himself, feeling the heat, then leaned back on the couch. Shirtless, his muscular body was on full display in the firelight.

When they returned ten minutes later, Akira nearly choked on his drink. His cock twitched hard against the silk as blood rushed south, making him strain painfully against the fabric.

Rina sauntered down first. The emerald slip hugged her sweaty skin tightly, as if it were painted on. The low neckline plunged deep, showing off the full, rising curves of her breasts. Her dark nipples were hard and visible through the thin silk.

With every step, the slip rode up, giving quick looks at her bare pussy lips and the firm, rounded cheeks of her ass. Her long hair fell in wild waves over her shoulders, brushing against the sensitive peaks of her breasts as she moved.

Aoi followed shyly, absolutely drowning in that oversized cream sweater, the soft cashmere slipping off one creamy shoulder to reveal the pale swell of her breast and the tantalising edge of her pink areola.

It hung loose around her hips, barely covering her shaved mound, and with each hesitant step, it shifted to expose more of her toned thighs and the subtle glisten of arousal already slicking her inner folds.

Her glasses fogged slightly from the heat rising in her cheeks, making her look like the perfect mix of innocent librarian and desperate slut begging to be ravaged.

Mia walked down the stairs slowly. Her black lace camisole was tight on her perky tits, the thin material letting her stiff, rosy nipples poke through like an invitation.

Her matching shorts rode high into her butt crack, framing her full pussy lips that were already getting swollen with desire. She had also put on thigh-high socks, the thin black nylon hugging her long legs, making them look even more desirable as she moved her hips.

Then Mei walked in from the hallway. She looked like a walking wet dream in her Santa outfit, which was a very naughty take on the holidays.

The red velvet dress was so short that it barely covered her ass cheeks. The white fur trim highlighted the deep V-neck that showed off her large, bouncing breasts.

Her hard nipples pushed against the fabric as if they wanted to be sucked. The bottom of the dress rode up just enough to show her bare, wet crotch. The small Santa hat on her head added to the naughty vibe.

Her boobs jiggled gently as she approached, the scent of her arousal mixing with the crackling fire, making the air thick with pure, intense lust.

"Well?" Mei asked, doing a little spin. "Do I make a good Santa?"

"You look like you're about to deliver some very adult presents," Rina said with a grin.

"That's about right." Mei settled back into her chair, crossing her legs and letting the dress ride up even higher. "Now, shall we begin? Everyone gather around the fireplace."

They arranged themselves on the thick fur rugs. Mia immediately claimed the spot next to Akira, while Rina sprawled on his other side. Aoi sat across from them, and Mei positioned herself where she could see everyone.

"First, the actual gifts," Mei announced, pulling out a large wrapped box. "Akira-kun, this one's from all of us. Open it."

Akira unwrapped the box carefully, then froze. Inside was an expensive, modern-looking watch. "This is... wow. Thank you, all of you."

"Check the inscription," Mia urged.

He turned it over. To our champion - You've earned every second. - M, R, A, M

"We pooled our money," Aoi explained softly. "You've been protecting us from those creatures. We wanted to give you something special."

"I love it," Akira said genuinely, strapping it on. "Thank you."

"My turn!" Rina announced, producing her own wrapped boxes. "Okay, so... Aoi, this one's for you."

Aoi opened it to find a beautiful journal with a leather cover. "Oh, Rina-chan, this is perfect. I've been wanting one of these."

"And Mia..." Rina handed over another box with a suspicious grin.

Mia unwrapped it to find a vibrating massager. Her face went bright red. "Rina! What the hell?"

"What? It's for stress relief!" Rina said innocently. "Though I guess it depends on what kind of stress you need relieved."

Everyone burst out laughing, including Mia eventually. "You're terrible."

"I try," Rina said proudly.

Aoi went next, shyly distributing her gifts. For Rina, a sports massage oil set. For Mia, expensive bath bombs. For Mei, a bottle of premium sake.

Then it was Mia's turn. She handed Akira a wrapped package. "This one's just from me."

Inside was a framed photo from their gym sessions: Akira spotting her during a workout, both of them laughing. "So you remember who was there first," Mia said possessively.

"I could never forget," Akira assured her.

Mia then gave the other girls their gifts: designer workout gear for Rina, a cashmere scarf for Aoi, and for Mei... she pulled out a box with a smirk. "This is what you really wanted, right?"

Mei opened it to find a high-end silk blindfold and matching rope. Her eyes widened, and then she laughed. "Mia-chan, you know me so well."

"I pay attention," Mia said with satisfaction.

Finally, Mei stood up, producing her own set of gifts. "Now for my contributions. Rina, this is for you."

Rina unwrapped a set of massage oils and... a small vibrator. "Mei-san!"

"You're athletic, you need muscle relief," Mei said with a straight face. "That's a very expensive one. Medical grade."

"Medical grade vibrator?" Rina laughed. "Sure, okay."

"Aoi, yours." Mei handed over a box.

Aoi opened it to find beautiful lingerie in soft pink. "Oh... oh my."

"You're always so modest, sweetie. Time to feel beautiful," Mei said warmly.

"And Mia..." Mei's eyes glittered as she handed over the last box.

Mia opened it to find a remote-controlled vibrator. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me."

"Consider it... an experiment in trust," Mei said. "The remote's in the box too. Could be fun for certain games."

Akira felt his face burning. This was escalating fast.

"Alright," Mei announced, producing a deck of cards. "Now for the real fun. We're playing a game I invented called 'Naughty Santa.' Each card has either a truth question or a dare. If you refuse, you take a penalty shot. Akira-kun, as our guest of honour, you go first."

Akira drew a card. "Truth: What's your deepest fantasy involving someone in this room?"

Dead silence fell over the group.

"You don't have to answer," Aoi said quickly.

"No, the rules are the rules," Akira replied confidently. He looked around at all four women watching him. "Honestly? Having all of you want me at the same time. No jealousy, no competition. Just... everyone happy."

Mia's grip on his arm tightened, but she didn't look angry. She looked... interested.

"Bold answer," Mei purred. "I like it. Rina, your turn."

Rina drew. "Dare: Kiss the person on your left for ten seconds."

She looked at Akira, who was on her left. "Well, rules are rules."

She leaned in, her full lips brushing his in a soft tease before parting them. Her hot tongue slid deep into his mouth, tasting of champagne and desire.

Her hand cupped his jaw, fingers tracing as she sucked gently on his lower lip. The kiss lasted more than ten seconds, her hard nipples pressing against his chest through the thin silk. They were both breathing fast when she finally drew back.

"Okay, that was hot," Mia admitted grudgingly, her thighs shifting with arousal.

Aoi went next, drawing with shaking hands. "Dare: Let someone of your choice touch you anywhere above the waist for one minute."

Her eyes went wide. "I... I choose Akira-kun."

"Come here then," Akira said gently, opening his arms.

Aoi scooted closer, and he slid his hands under her sweater to her bare waist, warm skin flinching under his palms.

His thumbs traced slow circles up her ribs, brushing the undersides of her soft breasts, feeling her nipples hardening against the cashmere as she arched into him with a soft gasp.

"You're beautiful, Aoi," he said softly, his breath hot on her neck.

She looked up at him through her fogged glasses, and something shifted in her expression. "Can I... can I kiss you too?"

"Yes."

She quickly moved up and crashed her lips on his, her tongue eagerly meeting his in a wet, passionate slide. Her hands grabbed his shirt, pulling him in closer as her swollen lips gently sucked and bit his, the kiss full of sweet need.

Her body shook against his until they finally pulled away, both breathing heavily.

"I've wanted to do that for so long," she whispered, her pussy throbbing with fresh slickness.

"Holy shit," Rina breathed. "Aoi's got game!"

Mia looked like she wanted to protest but was too shocked to form words.

"See?" Mei said smoothly. "Sharing isn't so bad, is it Mia? Everyone gets what they want."

Mia opened her mouth, closed it, then drew her card. "Truth: When was the last time you touched yourself thinking about someone here?"

Her face went crimson. "This morning. Thinking about Akira."

A few not-so-surprised gasps followed her admission.

"Details?" Mei prompted, her voice a sultry whisper.

"In the shower," Mia admitted, her thighs squeezing together. "I was thinking about... our first time. How his thick cock stretched my tight pussy, filling me so deep I came hard just from the memory, my fingers circling my swollen clit until I squirted against the tiles."

Akira's cock throbbed hard in his silk boxers, the fabric tenting as Rina and Aoi pressed closer, their soft breasts brushing his arms, nipples stiff and warm through the thin layers.

Mei drew next. "Dare: Remove one article of clothing."

She rose gracefully, unzipping the Santa dress and letting it slither down her curves to pool at her feet.

Underneath, she was wearing nothing but sheer red lace panties that clung to her slick, shaved mound, and fur trim barely concealing her heavy, heaving tits; her hard, pink nipples were peeking out.

"Better," she purred, settling back with legs parted slightly. "I was getting so wet anyway."

The game continued, each round getting more intense. Rina's dare had her straddling Akira's lap, grinding her slick pussy lips against his throbbing cock through the thin silk, her heavy tits bouncing as she moaned into his ear.

Aoi breathlessly detailed her fantasy of Akira's thick shaft pounding her tight, dripping cunt until she squirted, her nipples stiffening visibly under the sweater.

Mia peeled off her camisole, freeing her perky tits with rock-hard nipples, leaving her in just the lace shorts soaked at the crotch and thigh-highs framing her glistening inner thighs.

Then suddenly, Akira's vision flickered. A message appeared before his eyes:

[SYSTEM EVENT DETECTED]

[MISTLETOE MALFUNCTION - ALL AFFINITY LOCKS REMOVED]

[WARNING: EMOTIONAL BARRIERS COMPROMISED]

[CHRISTMAS CHAOS MODE: ACTIVATED]

"Did anyone else feel that?" Rina asked, shaking her head.

"Feel what?" Mia asked.

"I don't know... like something just... opened up."

Mei looked at Akira with knowing eyes. "It's the lodge. I told you it was special. Something about the isolation, the champagne, the atmosphere... it breaks down walls we don't even know we've built."

"What kind of walls?" Aoi asked nervously.

"The ones that tell us what we should want versus what we actually want," Mei explained. "The ones that make us deny our desires because we think we're supposed to."

She stood up, the firelight making her skin glow. "So here's my question for all of you: What do you actually want right now? Not what you think you should want. Not what's proper or expected. What does your body want?"

The room fell silent except for the crackling fire.

Finally, Mia spoke. "I want Akira. I always want Akira."

"Me too," Rina admitted.

"Same," Aoi whispered.

"And what about you, Akira-kun?" Mei asked. "Do you want to choose? Or do you want what you said before… all of us, happy, together?"

Akira looked at each of them: Mia's possessive hunger, Rina's athletic confidence, Aoi's desperate need, Mei's knowing seduction.

"I want all of you," he said honestly.

"We want you," Mia interrupted. "God help me, I want it. I want you to be satisfied. And if that means sharing..." She looked at the other girls. "Then we share."

"Hot spring?" Mei suggested. "Or should we move this party upstairs?"

"Hot spring," Rina voted immediately. "I want to see what that 'clothing optional' thing is all about."

"Seconded," Aoi said, surprising everyone.

Mei smiled. "Then let's go. But first..." She produced the remote for Mia's earlier vibrator. "Someone should probably start this party properly."

She clicked the button.

Mia gasped, her body jerking. "Oh fuck."

"Consider it a warmup," Mei said wickedly. "Now come on. The hot spring awaits."

Mia let out another sharp gasp as the vibrator buzzed to life inside her, sending jolts of pleasure straight through her core.

Her lace shorts were already soaked, and now her swollen pussy lips clenched around the toy, the vibrations making her thighs quiver uncontrollably.

"Auntie Mei," she hissed through gritted teeth, but there was a hungry edge to her voice, her nipples hardening even more against the cool air.

Mei just laughed, twirling the remote between her fingers like a trophy. "Relax, darling. Save that energy for later."

"That's okay, Mei-san. Why don't you and Mia set up the bedroom for later while Rina, Aoi and I check the sprint? You two can join us when you're done."

Rina bounced to her feet, her emerald slip riding up to flash the curve of her ass cheeks as she grabbed Aoi's hand. "You heard him! Come on, Aoi-chan, let's strip down and soak."

She shot Akira a wink over her shoulder, her dark nipples pressing visibly against the silk, before tugging Aoi toward the hallway that led to the outdoor onsen.

Aoi stumbled along, her oversized sweater slipping further off her shoulder to expose more of her pale breast. "W-wait, Rina! Are we really doing this... naked?"

"Clothing optional means optional, but where's the fun in that?" Rina called back, their laughter echoing as they disappeared down the hall.

Akira started to get up from the couch, his silk boxers straining against his growing erection. You could clearly see the outline of every ridge and vein as the spiked champagne made him more and more excited.

But Mei put up a hand. Her thin red lace panties clung to her wet folds. The smell of her musky wetness mixed with the smoke from the fire.

"Not so fast, Akira-kun. Give them a head start. It makes the wait more exciting." She looked at Mia, who was now moving restlessly on the rug. One hand pressed between her legs as the vibrator buzzed non-stop, making her clit pulse and her pussy juice run down her inner thighs.

Mia bit her lip, her perky tits heaving with each breath, rock-hard nipples begging for attention. "Turn it off, Mei... or turn it up. Fuck, I can't think straight." Her voice was breathy, her pussy clenching greedily around the toy, waves of heat building toward an inevitable climax.

Mei smirked, clicking the remote to a higher setting. Mia arched her back with a moan, her lace shorts darkening further as fresh slickness soaked through.

"There. That's for being such a good sport about sharing." Mei said, finally turning it off. "Now, Akira, go check on the girls. Make sure they're not getting too lonely without you. We'll be right behind you, darling. Don't start without us... much."

Akira opened the door to the outdoor hot spring, and a rush of cold air and snowflakes hit him. The contrast was a shock: the frigid air against his bare skin, then the warm, steamy water below.

The private onsen was nestled in the mountainside. Lanterns made the water glow golden. Snow dusted the edges, melting right away, making the scene feel intimate and magical.

Rina and Aoi were already in the water, their clothes discarded in careless piles on the deck.

Rina floated on her back, her athletic body glistening. Her firm tits broke out of the surface with hard, dark nipples pointing skyward like beacons. Water drops sat on her toned abs and thighs; her shaved pussy lips were just visible beneath the ripples, looking a bit swollen and parted from the heat.

Aoi was close by, underwater up to her neck. But the steam couldn't hide how red her cheeks were or how her soft breasts gently moved. Her pink nipple areas were wrinkling in the cold air above the water.

"About time you showed up, Akira!" Rina called, splashing water his way with a playful grin. The droplets hit his chest, cold at first but warming as they trailed down his abs toward the tent in his boxers. "Strip and get in here. The water's perfect."

Akira chuckled, kicking off his boxers without a second thought. His thick cock sprang free, already semi-hard from the earlier teasing, the veined shaft swaying heavily as he stepped into the pool.

The hot water enveloped him, immediately relaxing his muscles. Snowflakes touched his shoulders and melted, running over his strong body: wide chest, sharp V-lines going down to his fully erect cock, the tip pulsing just below the water.

Aoi's eyes widened behind her fogged glasses, her gaze locked on his length as she bit her lip. "Akira-kun... you're so... big."

Her voice was soft and awe-filled, like it was her first time seeing him like this. She inched closer, the water lapping at her soft curves, her pussy tingling as the heat amplified every sensation.

Rina swam over too. "Damn right he is. Come on, Aoi, let's show him some appreciation. He's our champion, after all." She pressed against Akira's side, her firm tits squishing against his arm, her hard nipples dragging across his skin like electric sparks.

Her hand dipped below the water, fingers wrapping around the base of his shaft, stroking slowly as she leaned in to nip his earlobe. "Feel that? All this muscle... this cock... it's ours tonight."

Aoi hesitated for a split second, then moved forward. Her hands explored his chest, unsure at first, thumbs circling his flat nipples.

"I-I want to touch you too," she whispered. She slid one hand down, joining Rina's on his throbbing dick, their fingers intertwining as they pumped him together.

Rina's grip was firm, while Aoi's was gentler and exploratory, her palm gliding over the sensitive head, smearing precum through the water.

Akira groaned, the dual sensations driving him wild. The hot spring bubbled around them, steam rising to obscure the falling snow, turning the scene into a hazy dream.

Rina splashed water playfully at Aoi, who giggled and retaliated, the motion making her soft breasts bounce as water cascaded over the pale swells.

"See? This is fun," Rina teased, grinding her wet pussy against Akira's thigh, her clit rubbing against his muscled leg for friction. "No holding back tonight."

Aoi nodded, emboldened, and leaned in to capture Akira's lips in a kiss that started shy but deepened quickly, her tongue slipping into his mouth with desperate hunger.

Her free hand cupped his balls, massaging gently, feeling them tighten as arousal built. Rina mirrored her, kissing down his neck, her teeth grazing his collarbone while her strokes quickened, the water churning around their tangled bodies.

The door to the deck creaked open, letting in another gust of snow-laced wind. Mia and Mei stepped out, both fully nude now, their bodies glowing in the lantern light.

Mia's perky tits bounced as she walked, her pink nipples hard from the cold. She walked a little unsteadily, probably from the vibrator, and a bit of wetness still ran down her legs.

Mei's heavy boobs swayed, her pink nipples standing out, and her shaved mound glistened with excitement, her red lace underwear left behind somewhere inside.

"Well, well," Mei purred. "Starting without us? That's not very hospitable." She slid into the water gracefully. Mia followed, sinking in with a relieved moan as the heat soothed her vibrating core.

Rina grinned, not stopping her strokes on Akira's cock. "Room for more. Join the party."

Mia eyed the scene, her possessive hunger flaring. "Move over," she demanded, wading closer and pressing her tits against Akira's back, her hands reaching around to tease his nipples. "He's mine first, but... fine, we share."

Mei laughed softly, positioning herself in front of Akira with her tits in her hands. "Power play, darling? Let's see who can make him cum first."

"That will be me," Mia replied almost immediately.

Mei leaned in closer, her mouth hovering just above Akira's throbbing cock head, her breath hot against the sensitive skin as she teased, "Ready to lose that bet, girls?"

Akira's eyes narrowed, grabbing Mei's chin firmly and tilting her head up to meet his gaze. "No," he said in a low and commanding voice. "I'm taking over now. You've had your fun with the games and the remote. But this? This is mine. All of you are mine tonight."

Mei's eyes widened for a split second, then sparkled with excitement, her pussy throbbing at the power shift. "Yes, love," she purred, but there was a submissive edge to it now.

"Good," Akira growled.

He pulled Rina and Aoi closer on either side, their wet bodies pressing against him, their tits squishing against his arms. Mia stayed glued to his back, her hard nipples poking into his skin, while her hands still teased his chest.

"Spread your legs," Akira ordered Rina and Aoi.

They obeyed instantly. Their shaved pussies opened up under the water, lips puffy and glistening with arousal. He slid his hands down, fingers dipping into their hot, tight cunts at the same time… two fingers each, curling inside to hit their G-spots.

Rina's walls gripped him hard, her clit throbbing against his palm as he rubbed it roughly. Aoi's softer pussy fluttered around his fingers, her juices mixing with the spring water as she whimpered, her hips bucking desperately.

"Fuck, Akira... deeper," Rina moaned, her firm tits heaving, nipples brushing his arm with every thrust of his hand.

Aoi gasped, her glasses fogging up more, "It feels so good... don't stop..."

Akira turned his head to Mia behind him and told her to come around. She did, stopping when her perky tits were in his face.

He latched onto one stiff nipple, sucking hard, his tongue flicking the rosy peak while his teeth grazed it lightly. Mia arched her back, her pussy still buzzing from the earlier toy, fresh slickness coating her thighs as she ground against his side.

"Oh god, Akira... bite it, please," she begged, her hands tangling in his hair.

Mei didn't wait for instructions; she sank lower in the water, her heavy tits floating as she wrapped her lips around his thick cock.

She sucked him deep, her throat relaxing to take every inch, gagging wetly as her tongue swirled around the veined shaft. Her cheeks hollowed with each bob, saliva mixing with the hot water, her pink nipples hardening more from the cold air above.

Akira groaned into Mia's tit, the sensations overwhelming: his fingers pumping Rina and Aoi's dripping pussies in rhythm, their walls clenching tighter as they neared the edge; his tongue lashing Mia's nipple, making her squirm and leak more juices; Mei's hot mouth slurping hungrily on his dick, her hands cupping his balls to massage them gently.

Rina came first, her endurance breaking as her fleshy tunnel spasmed around his fingers, squirting into the water with a sharp cry. "Akira! Fuck yes!"

Aoi followed seconds later, her body trembling, pussy gushing over his hand as she moaned, "I'm cumming... oh, Akira-kun..."

Mia bucked against him, her nipple popping from his mouth as she orgasmed from the sucking alone and probably from the vibrator earlier.

Mei pulled back with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cockhead. "Your turn now?" she teased, but Akira shook his head.

"Not yet," he said, pulling his fingers free and tasting Rina's juices off one hand. "We're just getting started."

Akira thrust his fingers deeper into Rina and Aoi's spasming pussies one last time, feeling their walls clench and release with aftershocks.

He finally pulled out, bringing his fingers to his mouth to lick Rina's tangy essence off them, then turned to Mei, who was still kneeling in the water, her lips swollen from sucking his cock, saliva dripping down her chin onto her heavy tits.

"The hot spring's fun, but it's getting cold out here with the snow," Akira said. "Let's move inside. Master bedroom. That king-size bed Mei mentioned… time to make good use of it."

Mei nodded, her pink nipples hardening more in the frigid air. "About time. I'm freezing my ass off, and I want that cock buried deep without the wind chilling us."

"Hell yes. I need more than fingers now," Rina replied as she began moving out of the water.

Aoi followed, shivering as she climbed out, her soft breasts jiggling, pink areolas crinkled tight. Her glasses were steamed up, but she didn't wipe them, too focused on the ache in her dripping cunt. "Akira-kun... hurry," she whispered.

Mia pressed against Akira's side as they all headed in, her perky tits smashing into his arm, rosy nipples scraping his skin.

The pussy still felt like it was throbbing with leftover buzz from the vibrator, her inner lips puffy and wet. "Don't think you're done with me yet," she muttered, nipping his shoulder.

Mei led the way upstairs, and they all followed, grabbing a towel to dry off.

The master suite door opened into a massive room. It had very high ceilings, a fireplace, and the king-size bed was right in the middle, stacked with soft pillows and a thick blanket.

Floor-to-ceiling windows showed the snowstorm outside, with snow hitting the glass. But inside, it felt warm, and the air smelled strongly of burning wood and their excitement.

Akira shoved the door shut and turned to the girls. His cock was still very hard, the thick, veined part throbbing, and the tip was wet with precum and Mei's spit. "Strip the towels. All of you, on the bed. Now."

They obeyed, dropping the damp fabric to the floor.

Rina got onto the bed first, sprawling across the sheets. She spread her legs to show her shaved pussy, her vertical lips parted and glistening.

Aoi crawled up shyly, her soft curves settling beside Rina, her pink-tipped breasts heaving as she bit her lip.

Mia jumped on with a possessive glare, her perky tits bouncing, rosy nipples stiff as she positioned herself.

Mei sauntered last, her heavy tits swaying, pink nipples begging for attention, her slick folds already dripping onto the bed as she knelt.

Akira climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. "Mei, sit on my face. I want to taste that wet pussy while you grind." He lay back, head on a pillow, his cock standing straight up like a pole.

Mei grinned, straddling his head reverse-style so she faced his body. Her ass cheeks spread as she lowered, her shaved mound hovering over his mouth, her puckered asshole winking just above.

Akira grabbed her hips, pulling her down until her slick folds smeared across his lips. He thrust his tongue inside her tight cunt, tasting her musky sweetness, lapping at her inner walls while her clit rubbed against his nose.

"Arrghh… Akira-kun…" Mei moaned, grinding harder, her heavy tits bouncing as she rolled her hips, coating his face with her juices.

"Rina, bounce on my cock," Akira ordered through a mouthful of pussy. Rina didn't hesitate; she swung her leg over his hips, her firm tits jiggling as she gripped his thick shaft and lined it up with her entrance.

She sank down slowly at first, her pussy stretching around his girth, the veined length disappearing inch by inch until her ass cheeks met his balls. "Fuck, you're so big," she groaned as she start to bounce on him.

Her toned thighs flexed with each rise and fall, her dark nipples hardening as her clit ground against his base.

Akira's hands weren't idle. He reached out to Aoi and Mia on either side, sliding his fingers between their legs. For Aoi, he plunged two fingers into her soft, dripping cunt, curling them to hit her G-spot, feeling her walls flutter desperately.

Her pink areolas crinkled as she arched, her glasses slipping down her nose. "Akira-kun... yes, finger me harder," she whimpered, her juices squirting lightly with each thrust.

For Mia, he did the same, his other hand invading her tight pussy, fingers pumping fast, thumb circling her swollen clit. "Don't stop... make me cum again," she demanded.

The bed creaked under the motion. Mei's grinding grew frantic, her asshole clenching as Akira's tongue fucked her deeper, sucking her clit until she shuddered, her heavy tits slapping together. "Eat me out... fuck, your tongue's so deep," she panted, her juices flooding his mouth.

Rina bounced harder, her athletic endurance letting her slam down repeatedly, her pussy walls massaging his cock, the wet slap of skin echoing. Her firm tits bounced wildly, dark nipples tracing arcs in the air.

Aoi came first from his fingers, her body convulsing, cunt spurting her pussy juices. "I'm cumming... oh god!" she cried.

Mia followed, her tight pussy clamping down, squirting onto the sheets as her rosy nipples stiffened to points. "Yes... finger-fuck me!" she screamed.

Mei ground one last time, her orgasm hitting like a wave, her slick folds pulsing against Akira's face, drenching him as she moaned loudly.

Rina kept riding, her bounces turning erratic until she slammed down and came, inner walls milking his cock, juices coating his balls. "Take it... all of me!"

Akira held back, his cock throbbing but not releasing. He pushed Mei off gently, her body limp from the climax, then sat up. "Good girls. Now, one by one. Missionary or reverse cowgirl… your choice. I want to fuck each of you separately, feel every pussy take my cock."

Aoi went first, choosing missionary. She lay back on the king-size bed, spreading her legs wide, knees bent, and feet planted on the sheets.

Her soft breasts flattened slightly against her chest from the position, the pale swells heaving with each nervous breath. Her pink areolas were wide and wrinkled, nipples already stiff and begging for touch.

Her inner lips were swollen and parted, with a wet trail from when she was aroused earlier, running down her inner thighs.

Akira knelt between her thighs, holding his thick cock. The veined shaft was throbbing as he rubbed the head up and down her slit, teasing her entrance with slow circles. His precum mixed with her juices, making everything slippery.

"Please... put it in, Akira-kun," Aoi begged, her glasses slipping down her nose as she lifted her hips toward him, her soft walls clenching in anticipation.

He thrust in slowly at first, inch by inch, feeling her soft pussy yield and stretch around his girth.

Aoi gasped sharply, her eyes widening behind the fogged lenses, her cunt fluttering wildly as he bottomed out, his heavy balls pressing against her ass cheeks.

"Oh god... you're filling me so full," she whimpered, her hands clutching the sheets tight.

Akira started pumping, steady and deep, each thrust pulling a wet squelch from her soaked folds.

He leaned down, his hands cupping her soft breasts, pinching her pink nipples and twisting them until she arched her back off the bed.

"Your pussy's so soft... gripping me tight like it doesn't want to let go," he grunted, his hips snapping forward harder, the bed creaking under the force.

Aoi's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back to pull him deeper. Her breasts jiggled with each powerful thrust.

Her clit rubbed against his hip, sending shivers through her. She quickly climaxed once, her pussy squeezing his cock, with juices squirting out to soak his groin. "Akira-kun... I'm cumming already!" she shouted, her inner walls pulsing around him.

But Akira kept going, thrusting through her orgasm, causing her to climax a second time even harder. Her body trembled, and more wetness spilled onto the sheets.

Finally, he pulled out with a pop, his cock coated with her fluids, leaving her breathless and exhausted, her pussy gaping slightly and dripping their combined liquids.

Next up was Mia, who chose reverse cowgirl.

She straddled Akira's hips, facing away from him. Her perky tits pointing forward, and the pink nipples were hard and erect like little peaks. Her ass cheeks flexed as she hovered over his cock, grabbing the thick shaft with one hand and guiding it to her entrance.

Her tight pussy lips parted as she slid down fast, taking him in one swift motion. Her inner walls stretched tight around his girth until her ass met his thighs with a slap.

"Fuck me like you own me, Akira," she demanded in a husky and possessive voice as she started to ride him immediately. Her toned ass bounced up and down, the cheeks rippling with each drop on his length.

Akira held her hips tightly, his fingers pressing into her skin. He thrust up to meet her as she came down, his shaft hitting deep inside her. The veined length rubbed against her sensitive areas.

Her vertical lips gripped his cock on every upstroke, making it tight and smooth. Her swollen clit rubbed against the base of his penis with every downstroke. He wrapped one arm around her waist, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it hard in circles.

The pressure made her squirt mid-ride, hot jets of her fluid splashing onto his testicles and the bed. "Harder... stretch my tight pussy open!" she yelled, her firm breasts bouncing wildly, rosy nipples drawing quick lines in the air as her pace quickened.

Akira smacked her ass cheek lightly, leaving a pink mark, then thrust even harder, his balls tightening from the squeeze of her walls.

Mia's moans turned to screams as she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock, trying to milk him dry, her body shuddering violently.

As usual, Akira kept going, pumping up into her until she couldn't hold the position anymore, collapsing forward onto her hands and knees, spent and gasping. Her cunt was still twitching as he slid out, leaving her dripping.

Rina picked missionary next, flipping onto her back, her toned legs hooking over Akira's broad shoulders, which made her fold almost in half. Her firm tits stood proud on her chest, not flattening much, the dark nipples erect and pointing straight up like invitations.

Her shaved pussy was already wet and ready, the lips swollen from earlier, her abs flexing as she adjusted.

Akira drove in without preamble, his thick cock meeting resistance from her tight walls at first, then yielding as he buried himself deep.

"Pound me... use that strength on my pussy," she urged, her voice sounding like a challenge. Her hands gripped his biceps as he started hammering deep, each thrust shaking the bed frame.

The wet slap of skin echoed, her juices splashing out with every withdrawal, her clit throbbing and grinding against his pelvis on the impacts.

Akira leaned in, sucking one of her dark nipples into his mouth, biting lightly and tugging with his teeth, making her arch her back and push her tits toward him. "Fuck," he growled, his hips pistoning faster, the mattress dipping under the force.

Rina's abs tightened with each thrust, her legs squeezing his shoulders, pulling him impossibly deeper. She orgasmed hard, her pussy milking his cock with powerful contractions, muscles rippling along his length like a massage, her juices gushing out in spurts.

"Yes... make me cum hard!" she shouted, her firm tits heaving as waves of pleasure hit her. Akira rode through it, feeling her clamp down, but pulled out before his own release, leaving her thighs quivering, her dark nipples still hard, her cunt pulsing empty.

Mei went for the last round, choosing the reverse cowgirl position. She got on top of Akira confidently, straddling his hips facing away from him.

Her large breasts hung forward like pendulums, swinging as she got into place. Her shaved vagina was right above his cock, wet and ready. Then she dropped down hard, taking his whole length inside her, and her inner muscles squeezed him steadily.

"Fuck my brains out, Akira-kun," she purred, rolling her hips in slow, teasing circles at first, her full ass grinding against his groin, cheeks spreading to take him deeper.

Akira slapped her ass cheeks firmly, leaving red handprints on the pale skin, then gripped her waist and thrust up hard, his balls slapping against her clit with each upward slam.

Her pink nipples bounced wildly as she picked up speed, her heavy tits slapping together, the motion making her moan louder.

Akira reached around, his finger finding her tight asshole and pushing one digit in knuckle-deep, stretching the ring while his cock pounded her pussy. "Take it... clench that wet hole around me," he commanded, his free hand pinching one of her swaying pink nipples from behind.

Mei's walls clenched harder, her rhythm turning erratic as the dual penetration drove her wild.

She came explosively, her pussy gushing hot fluids that drenched his groin and balls, her asshole spasming around his finger.

"Oh fuck... I'm squirting everywhere!" she screamed, her body convulsing, heavy tits jiggling uncontrollably.

Akira kept thrusting until her orgasm subsided, then pulled out. His cock was slick and throbbing, her shaved mound leaking cum-tinged juices onto the sheets.

Akira's cock throbbed, but he hadn't cum yet, his stamina cranked up by the system and his improved stats.

He looked at the four women panting on the bed, sweating, pussies red and swollen from the earlier rounds. "All of you, on your hands and knees now," he commanded. "Asses up high, pussies lined up side by side. I'm picking random… gonna fuck whichever hole I want, whenever I want."

They scrambled into position fast, the king-size bed dipping under their weight as they got on all fours: Rina's ass high, shaved pussy lips parted and dripping; Aoi's softer cheeks trembling, her pink folds slick; Mia's perky butt wiggling, rosy inner lips swollen; Mei's full ass presented, her mound glistening.

Akira knelt behind them on the bed, holding his cock. The veined shaft throbbed hard, head smeared with precum.

He started with Rina, gripping her hips and thrusting balls-deep into her tight cunt in one brutal shove. She moaned loudly, pushing back against him, her walls gripping like a fist, squeezing every ridge of his dick.

"Fuck me hard, Akira!" she growled. He pumped a few times, feeling her pussy clench, the wet suck pulling at him, then pulled out, leaving her gasping.

Without warning, he switched to Aoi, slamming into her soft pussy next. It yielded easily, her walls fluttering around his girth as he pounded relentlessly, her hanging breasts swinging below like pendulums, pink nipples scraping the sheets.

"Don't stop... random fuck my pussy, please!" she begged, her voice breaking into whimpers, her juices splashing with each thrust. He ground deep, stirring her insides, making her soft cheeks ripple before pulling out abruptly.

Next was Mia. He grabbed her perky ass and rammed into her tight hole, her rosy inner lips stretching wide around him. Her ass cheeks jiggled with each rough thrust, and he reached under to rub her throbbing clit hard, fingers pinching and circling until she squirted, hot jets soaking his hand and the bed.

"Yes... wreck me!" she yelled, her possessive grip on the sheets tightening as her walls clamped down.

Then he moved to Mei, plunging into her deeper tunnel, filling her completely. Her full ass pushed back as he reached for her tight butt hole, pushing two fingers in to gently stretch it.

"Deeper... finger my butt hole while you screw me!" she demanded, her heavy breasts swinging beneath her, their pink tips hard and stiff.

He rotated randomly, no pattern.

Back to Rina for long, deep strokes that made her athletic body shudder, her dark nipples dragging across the fabric as she pushed back hungrily.

To Mei for quick, shallow pumps that teased her edges, her walls rippling in frustration.

To Aoi for slow, grinding circles that massaged his cock with her soft, desperate squeezes, her cries muffled into the pillow.

To Mia for brutal slams that shook her perky frame, her rosy nipples hardening to painful points as she squirted again.

The room echoed with their moans, the wet slap of skin on skin mixing with the thick scent of pussy juice and sweat.

They came one after another in the frenzy: Rina's orgasm hit first, her cunt milking him hard with powerful contractions, juices gushing down her thighs; Aoi's desperate spasms followed, her soft walls fluttering wildly as she collapsed forward; Mia's possessive clench squeezed him like a vice, her squirt flooding the sheets; Mei's commanding release made her asshole tighten around his fingers, her pussy flooding with heat.

Finally, Akira's balls tightened, the pressure building unbearably. "I'm cumming... gonna fill whoever's pussy I'm in right now," he growled.

He was buried deep in Mei at that moment, her full ass pressed against his hips. He thrust one last time, erupting with a roar.

Hot ropes of cum flooded her cunt, spilling out around his shaft to drip down her thighs. She screamed, cumming again from the scorching fill, her walls pulsing to suck every drop.

He pulled out slowly, cum leaking from her gaping hole, the girls collapsing in a tangled, panting heap on the bed.

Akira collapsed onto the sweat-soaked fur throws, his chest heaving as the adrenaline in his body began to fade.

The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the crackle of the fireplace and the rough, uneven breathing of the four women wrapped around him.

"That was..." Rina started as she sprawled limply across his legs.

"...absolutely legendary," Mei finished, her head resting on his shoulder, her body still twitching with residual aftershocks.

Aoi let out a tiny, contented sigh, her face buried against his ribs. "The best Christmas ever," she murmured, her fingers tracing the sharp lines of his abs.

Mia, true to her nature, managed to scramble through the limbs to claim the space directly over his heart.

She pressed her flushed cheek to his skin, her eyes fluttering shut. "Merry Christmas, Akira," she whispered sleepily, her possessive grip softening as exhaustion finally won. "You're all I ever wanted."

Akira looked out at the falling snow through the window, feeling the weight of their bodies and the hum of the system.

[CHRISTMAS MIRACLE COMPLETE]

[PP REWARD: +5,000 PP]

[ALL GIRLS AFFINITY: MAXED (TEMPORARY)]

[CURRENT PP: 525,435 PP]

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