Stealing Spree

Shio could be said to be a closet otaku. She hid her hobbies from almost everyone. And even if that guy had begun exploiting her innocent heart, she continued collecting.

Little did everyone know that she’s someone very cultured and an avid collector of not just games, light novels, manga and anime, but also cosplaying.

Though I had yet to find a photo of her in one of those costumes, the girl sometimes mentioned to me her experiences with it. In fact, Ririka got along so well with her that she began taking up her advice on making costumes.

In terms of a hobbyist, Shio’s definitely someone that was passionate about it.

However, when she got entangled with that guy, he somehow put a restriction on her. The closet otaku hid deeper in her closet and only by maintaining a room like this could she find peace of mind.

“Ruru, I told you I’m going to wear them but not now. Hurry and carry them back to the car.” Shio called out to me again after I was stuck standing before the maid costume. It’s that traditional western maid costume. Black cloth, frilly white apron.

“I know. Is it bad to imagine them?” I asked as I started picking up the costumes that were fitted on mannequins. They’re dust free because Shio made sure to put them in a glass cabinet for display purposes. The same as her other collections, they’re well-kept.

Just from that, it’s so easy to understand how important they were to Shio.

“You… You don’t need to, right? You’ll see me in it.”

“After you made adjustments,” I said, appearing rather dejected.

Shio reacted instantly by hugging herself. Most likely, showing that she’s wider now than when she bought or made them in high school,

“Of course! That won’t fit me anymore… It would be too constricting.”

“Alright. I’ll look forward to that.”

Well, although there’s a huge buzz about maid cafés, like the one where Ririka once worked part-time, it’s undeniable that mature women looked a lot better in it. Especially with Shio’s godly figure.

“Pervert.” Shio spat as she giggled. Despite everything that she said, she’s also looking forward to it.

“Heh… It’s my Shio in maid uniform. How can I not be excited about it? Do you have a wedding gown as well?”

With the mention of the wedding gown, Shio suddenly looked down and with a bitter smile, she said. “I don’t have it. I got married without wearing one…”

Ah… Shit. Wrong move. I reminded her of that guy. I better salvage our conversation quickly.

“Is that so? Don’t worry because you’re going to wear one when we get married.” I put down the costumes in my hand and walked over to her side.

Perhaps not noticing me approaching her, Shio was surprised when she felt my arms enclosing her. But then, as though she found the place she’s longing for, Shio hugged me back, hooking her arms from my underarm before grasping my shoulder firmly.

Moments later, I felt her breath brushing past my neck as the woman rested her head on my shoulder and snuggled closer to me. While she was doing that, I began caressing her hair and back, comforting her through it.

Fortunately, it’s effective. She released a sigh soon enough, exhaling out whatever negative emotions that she felt.

Taking that as my cue to do more than just caressing her and lending her my shoulder, I lowered my head and met hers. I then put on a reassuring smile before reaching for her lips.

Shio welcomed it wholeheartedly and we shared an intimate kiss where we only stopped after running out of breath, casting off the gloomy atmosphere surrounding us, “I said it before, right? I’m going to replace all of your memories of him… Why don’t we start here?”

“If that’s the case… Let’s go to our room…” Shio suggested.

However, even though that could be mistaken as a sexual invitation, I had a different idea in mind. This would probably make her embarrassed if I pointed out that she was wrong. That’s why I simply shook my head, released her from my embrace, and clasped her hands.

“Nope. We’re going to start here, Shio. Why don’t you introduce me to the things you love with a passion, hmm?”

As I said that, I glanced around the whole room.

“This guy… So this is what you meant by it. Now I feel like a horny adult baiting my younger lover.”

“Not really… We’ll still get to that part later. You know I’m much more of a pervert than you.”

“Yeah, right… Well then, let’s talk as we transfer these to the car. Don’t look at me weirdly when I finish, alright?”

“Absolutely.”

And with this, our time here became more meaningful. Soon after finishing bringing what we could fit in the car, Shio gave me a tour of the house. And each time we arrived at a new location, I would make a move, creating a new memory with her there.

For example, in the kitchen. While we’re not going to cook something, I fixed the pipe beneath the sink. Or when we went to the storage room where I rearranged the boxes filled with things they’re not using anymore. I also changed the light bulb.

Everything that the guy had done before, I was overwriting it with my own.

And because of that, Shio watched me in delightful interest, laughing at every antic I pulled.

When we returned to their living room, I turned the TV on and called her to my side. However, because we didn’t have that much time, our focus wasn't on the TV but on each other.

Shio, who started by sitting next to me, climbed up and eventually put herself on a straddle. On the other hand, I supported her and firmly held onto her soft pair of buns as I let her settle comfortably on my lap.

She didn’t scold me for that because our situation evolved quickly.

Shio started moving her hips, rubbing herself on me and feeling up what I was hiding beneath. And at the same time as she did that, I released what I was bottling up earlier. Guiding her butt as she danced on top of me and fondled the pair on my hands.

Following her movements, I went for her lips once more as I slowly lifted both her skirt as well as the blouse she was wearing.

As I slid down from her lips to her neck, my hands went to her back, unhooking her bra. Freed from the constriction, Shio’s bountiful chest spilled out and was caught by my mouth. I sucked on her nipples hungrily until Shio moaned out in pleasure.

Perhaps not wanting to lose from the pleasure, she did the same to my shirt. She took it off completely before pushing on my chest, taking the initiative this time…

“Hey, Ruru. What do you think about staying here sometimes? You know… For you to completely replace him, we have to spend our time here.” While in the middle of pulling my pants down, Shio brought up a suggestion.

“It’s not a bad idea. I’m in. I’m going to steal everything from him.”

“You already did, you idiot…” Shio laughed at my response. However, it soon got replaced by her pleasant moans as she began lowering herself on my towering erection.

“W-we’re also going to have a house in my hometown. We can go there this summer… If you want to bring the others, you can… But only on the second day! You’ll be mine for a whole day before they get their turn.”

And right as she started humping up and down, bringing us another bout of extreme pleasure, Shio declared that.