The front yard of the Yuuki household had been temporarily transformed into a highly advanced intergalactic loading dock.
Sitting on the freshly cut grass was a literal mountain of massive, metallic crates, each stamped with the royal crest of Deviluke. They hummed with residual energy, their sleek, futuristic designs completely clashing with the quiet, mundane aesthetic of the suburban Earth neighbourhood.
Rito stood on the porch, rolling up the sleeves of his casual shirt. He took a deep breath of the morning air, his body still thrumming with the leftover endorphins and energy from his intense fuck-marathon with Lala. He felt incredibly light on his feet, his muscles coiled with a dense, quiet power.
"Alright," Rito said, clapping his hands together. "Let's get this stuff inside before the neighbours start asking questions."
Nana stood by the largest crate, her hands on her hips, a smug, challenging smirk on her face. "Hmph. Don't push yourself, Earthling. These crates are lined with high-density Devilukean alloy to protect my precious pets and Momo's fragile plants. They weigh over a ton each. The anti-gravity repulsors are turned off to save battery, so we'll have to wait for Zastin to bring the hover-dolly down from the ship."
"Over a ton, huh?" Rito murmured, looking at the massive metal box.
In the past, he wouldn't have even been able to budge it, no doubt about it. But his body had undergone a massive evolution. The golden energy that lay dormant in his cells had permanently altered his muscle fibers and bone density.
Rito walked over to the crate. He didn't bend his knees in a strained deadlift posture; he simply reached down, grabbed the thick metallic handles on either side, and lifted.
Whoosh.
The massive, ton-heavy crate came off the ground with shocking ease. Rito didn't grunt nor did his face turned red. He just hoisted the enormous metal container up to his chest, balancing it effortlessly as if it were a cardboard box filled with pillows.
"Where do you want this one, Nana-san?" Rito asked casually, not even breaking a sweat.
Nana's jaw practically unhinged, her sharp little fangs showing as she stared at him in utter disbelief. Her violet eyes darted from the massive crate to Rito's completely relaxed face.
'W-What the heck?!' Nana screamed internally. 'That box weighs as much as a small spacecraft! How is he holding it like it's nothing?! He's even more outrageous than the last time!'
Momo, who was standing a few feet away holding a much smaller, delicate incubator, didn't bother hiding her admiration.
She leaned in close to her twin sister, a mischievous giggle escaping her lips as she whispered directly into Nana's pointed ear.
"My, my. Just look at him, Nana," Momo purred, her voice dripping with amusement. "He's quite the physical specimen, isn't he? I wonder what else those strong arms can do?"
Nana's face instantly exploded into a brilliant shade of crimson. "S-Shut up, Momo! I wasn't looking at his stupid muscles! He's just a beast! An absurdly strong, barbaric beast!"
Rito, completely ignoring the tsundere outburst, simply smiled and carried the massive crate into the house, placing it gently in the center of the living room. Over the next ten minutes, he effortlessly transported the entire mountain of luggage inside, turning the Yuuki living room into a cluttered warehouse of alien technology.
"Wow, Rito! You finished that so fast!" Lala cheered from the couch, clapping her hands together. "Your physical parameters have gone way up!"
Mikan stood in the doorway of the kitchen, a heavy sigh escaping her lips as she surveyed the chaotic mess that had just invaded her clean living room. "I suppose it's a good thing you're strong now, Rito. Because you're going to be the one cleaning all this up."
"Don't worry, Mikan! We'll unpack everything right now!" Nana declared proudly, eager to regain control of the situation and distract herself from her lingering blush.
She marched over to a stack of sleek, cylindrical containers. "Behold! These are my precious, extremely rare intergalactic animal friends! I had to pull a lot of strings to get them legally imported to this backwater planet."
Nana pulled out her D-Dial — the advanced, smartphone-like device that Lala made for them to store and summon objects and creatures through pocket dimensions.
Though despite being able to carry them in the pocket dimension, they needed to register them according to the galactic laws and deal with a bunch of paperwork. That's why they needed so much luggage and so much time to return to Earth.
"I'll introduce you to my favourite first! He's a highly intelligent, super-cute flutter-fox!" Nana boasted, her chest puffing out with pride.
She aimed the D-Dial at the floor and began to rapidly tap the holographic interface to connect to one of the animals in the containers. However, in her excitement, her finger slipped just a fraction of a millimeter on the smooth glass screen.
BEEP-BOOP-BZZZT!
The device let out a sharp, jarring error tone. A swirling vortex of blue light opened up in the middle of the living room floor, but instead of a cute, fluffy fox, something completely different shot out of the portal.
SPLAT!
A translucent, neon-green blob hit the floor, bouncing wildly like a rubber ball. It was about the size of a melon, bubbling and oozing with a bizarre, acidic energy.
"Ah! Wait! No!" Nana shrieked, her eyes widening in panic as she frantically tapped her D-Dial trying to reverse the summon. "That's the wrong one!"
"What is that thing?" Rito asked, his golden-brown eyes tracking the rapidly bouncing blob.
"It's a Poly-Eater Slime." Momo chimed in, stepping back and covering her mouth to hide her giggles. She didn't look worried in the slightest; in fact, she seemed highly entertained. "It's a mischievous little creature that exclusively consumes synthetic fabrics and polymers to generate energy. It's completely harmless to organic matter, but to clothes..."
BOING! BOING!
As if on cue, the slime seemed to sniff the air. It turned its gelatinous body directly toward Nana. Specifically, it locked onto her signature combat gear, the tight, synthetic sleeveless top that she loved to wear.
"Kyaaa! Get away from me!" Nana screamed, turning to run.
But the slime was incredibly fast. It launched itself off the coffee table like a cannonball, flying straight through the air.
SPLAT!
The neon-green blob collided dead-center with Nana's chest.
"Ugh! It's cold and sticky! Get off!" Nana yelled, flailing her arms.
But it was already too late. The slime's unique biology reacted instantly to the synthetic fibers of her top. A loud HSSSS sound filled the room as a harmless, cool vapor rose into the air. In less than a second, the zipper, the fabric, and the entire front half of Nana's top completely dissolved, melting away into nothingness as the slime eagerly consumed the material.
The slime, thoroughly full, bounced off her chest and landed on the floor with a satisfied burp.
Nana froze. The cool air of the living room brushed against her suddenly bare skin.
Her top was completely gone, leaving her entirely exposed from the waist up. Her breasts, which she was always so self-conscious about, were laid bare for the entire room to see. They were flat and cute, a stark contrast to her older and younger sisters, but they possessed a firm, youthful perkiness that was incredibly charming. Her beautiful, delicate pink nipples contracted slightly from the sudden exposure to the cool air.
"Ah..." Nana squeaked, her brain momentarily short-circuiting as she looked down at her own exposed chest.
BOING!
The slime, having finished its appetizer, suddenly bounded back up, aiming right for Nana's face, seemingly wanting to eat the hair ties holding up her twintails.
Rito coming out of his stupor of looking at Nana's chest, saw the slime rocketing toward Nana's face, and Nana standing there, completely paralyzed by embarrassment and shock.
His muscles twitched, energy surging through his nervous system.
Whoosh!
Rito moved with superhuman speed, a blur of motion that kicked up a gust of wind in the living room. He closed the distance in a fraction of a millisecond, thrusting his hands out to intercept the projectile.
Smack!
He caught the bouncy, slippery slime perfectly between his palms. However, his forward momentum was simply too fast to stop on a dime. His body carried him right into Nana.
"Oof!" Nana gasped as Rito collided with her.
But Rito didn't knock her over. His hands, still clutching the slippery slime, bypassed her defensive posture and landed squarely, heavily, and directly onto her bare, exposed chest.
The living room fell dead silent.
Rito froze. Through the thin, gelatinous membrane of the slime he was holding, he could feel everything perfectly. The incredible softness of her skin. The firm, bouncy resistance of her cute, petite breasts. The exact, delicate shape of her pink nipples pressing against his palms.
And Rito, in his honesty, which had been thoroughly awakened and exercised all morning with Lala, kicked in. His brain registered the danger of the act, but his primal, lecherous urges registered the incredible sensation beneath his hands.
'Wow…' Rito thought, his golden-brown eyes locked onto Nana's flushed face. 'They might be small, but they are so incredibly soft. And they fit perfectly in my hands.'
He couldn't help himself. He gave into his urges.
With a slow, deliberate, and undeniably appreciative motion, Rito flexed his fingers and gave her bare breasts a firm, gentle squish.
Squish.
The soft sound seemed to echo through the room.
Nana's violet eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. The sensation of his large, warm, calloused hands kneading her bare chest sent a jolt of pure electricity straight to her brain.
For a split second, she didn't know what to do. Her heart hammered wildly against her ribs, a confusing mix of absolute outrage, profound embarrassment, and a strange, deep-seated thrill that he was actually touching her there, and seemingly enjoying it.
Then, her instincts took over.
Her face turned a shade of red so violently bright it rivalled a stop sign. Steam practically poured out of her ears. Her pointed fang on the left side of her upper teeth bared in a look of absolute fury.
"Y-Y-YOU B-BEAST!!!" Nana shrieked, a sound that threatened to shatter the windows.
WHACK! SMACK! POW!
Nana unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, a rapid-fire assault fuelled by pure, embarrassed rage. Rito, holding the slime and unwilling to drop it, absorbed the blows, stumbling backward.
"Nana-san! I'm sorry!" Rito cried out, holding his arms up defensively, though his face was flushed red and a small, unabashedly pervy smile still lingered on his lips. "It was an accident! I was just trying to catch the slime! I didn't mean to grope you!"
"THEN WHY DID YOU SQUEEZE THEM, YOU PERVERTED EARTHLING?!" Nana yelled, frantically crossing her arms over her chest to hide her cute, bare breasts, her entire body trembling with embarrassment. "I felt you squeeze them! You did it on purpose!"
"I... well, my hands just kind of acted on their own!" Rito offered, offering his usual clumsy, flustered apology, though he made no attempt to hide the fact that he had thoroughly enjoyed the accident. "But they are really soft!"
"DIE, YOU BEAST!" Nana wailed, delivering a final, spinning kick to his shin.
Standing by the crates, Momo was watching the entire exchange with her hand delicately covering her mouth, her shoulders shaking as she giggled uncontrollably.
Since this was only her second time meeting Rito in this timeline, she didn't yet possess the deep, overwhelming love for him that she would eventually develop. She was still the mischievous, perverted, and slightly voyeuristic younger sister who found the chaotic friction between her siblings and Earthlings highly entertaining.
"Ehehe... my, my," Momo giggled, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she watched Nana furiously try to cover herself. "What a bold move, Rito-san. I didn't realize you were into such aggressive foreplay. Nana, you should be flattered! He clearly likes your shape."
"MOMO! SHUT UP!" Nana screamed, her blush deepening until she looked like she might pass out.
On the couch, Lala was completely oblivious to the sexual tension and embarrassment in the room. She clapped her hands together, a bright, bubbly smile on her face.
"Yay! Rito caught the slime!" Lala cheered happily. "And look! Rito and Nana are already playing tag! You guys are getting along so well!"
"WE ARE NOT PLAYING TAG, ANE-UE!" Nana shouted, on the verge of tears.
Suddenly, a pair of long, metal kitchen tongs appeared in Rito's field of vision. Mikan, wearing a completely deadpan, unamused expression, pinched the squirming green slime out of Rito's hands with the tongs.
"Honestly," Mikan sighed, shaking her head. "You step out of the room, and clothes start melting. This house is turning into something else."
Mikan picked up a large, fluffy white bath towel from a nearby laundry basket and walked over to Nana. With a practiced, completely unfazed motion, she draped the towel over the flustered princess's head, covering her exposed chest.
"Here, Nana-san," Mikan said calmly. "Go take something out of your luggage to wear before my brother's eyes permanently glue themselves to your chest."
"T-Thank you, Mikan!" Nana squeaked, clutching the towel tightly around her body. She shot one last, furious, embarrassed glare at Rito, her fangs bared. "Don't think I'm forgiving you for this, beast! You're a total pervert!"
With that, Nana turned and sprinted up the stairs toward the newly expanded dimensional rooms, her face still burning hot.
Rito rubbed the back of his neck, letting out a heavy breath as his golden-brown eyes lingered on the stairs where she had disappeared. Despite the shouting and the kicks to the shin, he couldn't deny the lingering, phantom sensation of softness on his palms. Truthfully, he didn't regret it for a second.
"Well," Rito muttered to himself, a small, helpless smile on his face. "I guess they really are officially moved in."
Momo walked up beside him, giving his ribs a playful, teasing poke with her finger. "Hehehe. You're quite the handful, Rito-san. If you keep acting this boldly, you might just give Nana a heart attack. Or... make her fall for you completely."
Rito blushed slightly, looking at the mischievous smile on Momo's face. The twin princesses were back, and the Yuuki household was never going to be quiet again.
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