Rearranging the shelter took a full hour. Wiping sweat drops, he headed to the river to relax with his beloved family.
As he approached the riverbank, Third and Fourth rushed into his arms.
"Father, look what I can do!" Third said, picking up a small flat stone from the ground and skipping it across the river. It bounced six times, and the delighted Third stared at his father with shining eyes.
"Good job!" Kenshin praised, scooping him up and spinning him around a few times.
"Father, I can do it too, watch!" Fourth said, throwing a stone that bounced five times.
He was a bit upset, but Kenshin picked him up, feigning excitement, and said, "Wow, you're just as good as your brother! When you grow up, you'll be great shinobi—just work hard and never give up, got it?"
"Yes!" both brothers said, nodding.
Then Kenshin approached his two beauties and kissed each on the lips, sitting beside them.
They spent two more hours at the river and went home. The Nakayama family's first reaction was shock. The girls, learning of the new beautiful things, rushed to the bedroom; Ichiro ran to the gym to see the new training area.
As the girls opened the closet door, the ecstasy on their faces was indescribable.
"God, look at this dress!" Natsumi squealed, inspecting other items.
"No, look at these incredible pants and this gorgeous sweater!" Aya said.
The girls kept squealing and sharing impressions. Then Aya pulled out a small drawer and grabbed the first thing.
"Hm, what's this..." Aya muttered, unfolding tiny thong panties with a single strip of fabric to cover the pussy.
Both girls blushed instantly and stared at Kenshin.
"Pervert!" they blurted in unison.
Kenshin just laughed and left them to their fitting joy. He had much to do, first installing household formations in the kitchen, hoping to finish before the girls ended and started dinner.
Kenshin finished just as the girls did trying things on and headed to the kitchen. He noted with satisfaction they both wore tight blue jeans and white blouses. Unable to resist, he "ordered" them to lean against the wall and stick out their asses. They had to obey, presenting two appetizing asses to the lustful youth's eyes. He stroked each with a hand, fingers tracing their little pussy slits, and Aya and Natsumi moaned softly.
Slapping both asses, he let them go. Turning to face him, they voiced their indignation.
"God, you're such an incorrigible pervert!" Natsumi said.
"Uh-huh, he'll never calm down, pervert!" Aya supported her friend.
"Since when can't a man caress his beautiful wives?" Kenshin asked, then stepped toward them. Under their puzzled gazes, he slipped hands into their panties, noting their pussies were insanely wet and hot.
"Good thing you're both perverts too!" Kenshin laughed, kissing each in turn, then dashed from the kitchen without embarrassing them more.
Kenshin was glad Aya and Natsumi had become best friends over this time, spending free time together sharing secrets and enjoying long talks. He didn't know if the system helped or they befriended naturally, but he hoped his next women would be as friendly as these two beauties.
He had much to do, so until dinner, he installed formations. An hour and a half later, little Third ran up and called him to dinner. Kenshin scooped up his son and headed to the dining room.
After a hearty dinner, he returned to work for half an hour, then went to the bedroom, regretting the pool lacked lighting and heating yet.
In the bedroom, he found Aya and Natsumi back to trying clothes. Seeing Aya changing, standing in just black panties and no bra, he got hard instantly, and a perverted idea hit him.
"Girls, how do you feel about role-playing?" Kenshin asked with a sly smile.
"What's that?" Natsumi asked surprised. Aya looked puzzled too.
"I'll show you!" He grinned, rummaging in the closet and pulling out items.
"Here, Aya, girl, put these on," he said, placing a bundle on the bed.
Aya approached curiously, looked at the items, blushed, and started dressing. A minute later, Kenshin couldn't hold back a moan of arousal seeing the young girl in a white shirt, short plaid skirt, and white stockings.
He wanted to pounce on the fragile girl but felt something missing and rummaged again. Grabbing two hair ties, he approached puzzled Aya and neatly braided her hair into two pigtails.
He stepped back two paces, appraising the beauty from head to toe—she looked perfect. His cock strained his pants, threatening to rip them, so he immediately approached Aya, kissed her sweet lips, hands on her firm ass, hiking up the short skirt.
The girl moaned softly and stroked his broad chest, her right hand lower, caressing the bulge in his pants, making him hiss in arousal. Her actions were the last drop; Kenshin scooped Aya up, threw her on the bed ass-up.
Aya cried out softly and tried to rise, but Kenshin's strong hands pinned her. He yanked off his pants, hiked her skirt, pulled down her little black panties, and thrust his cock into her pussy almost to the hilt.
"Uuuunngh, god, uuuf!" Aya moaned, enjoying the hard, unceremonious thrusts of the big cock into her little tight pussy.
Kenshin fucked Aya's wet pink pussy fervently, slapping her ass, drawing tender cries from her gasping mouth.
Five minutes later, Aya squealed loudly, her pussy clenched, legs shook. She came hard, juices dripping from her orgasming pussy to the floor.
Kenshin had been on edge and, feeling her cum, exploded in orgasm, pumping several big spurts of cum into her little pussy, prolonging her monumental orgasm.