Chapter 19
In the evening, Kenshin wanted to finally sleep with his favourite girl, and put Ichiro in a small cot in the corner of the room, but Aya asked the young man to let the baby sleep with them, citing the fact that he was still very young, and would not be able to sleep without his mother.
Kenshin agreed, and half an hour later the young mother and father went to bed. Ichiro was the happiest of all, nestled between his mother and father, he was not at all cranky, and fell asleep instantly.
In the morning the young parents woke up to a restless baby who already looked like a two-year-old and was struggling to walk around the big bed, sometimes tripping over mum and dad.
- Oh my god, Kenshin, look, our baby is learning to walk! - Aya exclaimed delightedly as she watched the baby walk across the bed. - Ichiro, baby, come to mummy! Yes, that's right, come to mummy! - She called out to him, and he slowly walked towards her, exclaiming something unintelligible.
- Mum-ma!" repeated the little one, and walked towards his mother.
- Kenshin! Did you hear that? He called me mum! - Aya shrieked, and pulled the baby into her arms, kissing him.
Kenshin could only stare at the unfolding scene with a wipe of his eyes, unaccustomed to the rapid growth of his son.
Suddenly, Ichiro turned to Kenshin, and mumbled: - "Daddy-daddy!" and held out his small hands to him.
Kenshin stared at the boy in shock, wondering why he had spoken without instruction. Kenshin stared at the little boy in shock, wondering why he was speaking without training.
It was a similar day for the young family, except that Kenshin took little Ichiro out for a walk, and he spent an hour on the lawn, chasing butterflies and tasting bugs. Aya kept her son safe from the "dangerous" and "poisonous" bugs as best she could, and Kenshin just laughed merrily.
By evening, Ichiro was running around, and could say the simplest words, such as "let's go", "let's go", "let's go", "let's go", or "eat". Kenshin marvelled at how he knew all those words, since he had never been taught them.
"Perhaps the system takes the average child rearing in this world, and gives the kid the knowledge that most kids his age have...?" - Kenshin pondered, sitting in the kitchen with a cup of hot coffee.
- Ugh, God, he's so restless..." Aya said with a sigh as she entered the kitchen and started pouring herself a cup of coffee.
- Soon he will grow up and become even more restless. - Kenshin said with a laugh, and then added: - But only until he is fully grown. After that, I will take over his upbringing and training. - Kenshin said firmly, indicating his unyielding stance.
- Ehhh, just please don't hurt him with your training..." Aya sighed, still not resigned to the idea of her son becoming a shinobi.
- Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Just a reasonable workload and adequate training. Don't think of me as a monster, he's my son first and foremost, and I wish him well. - Kenshin said, and pulled the girl standing next to him onto his lap. She was wearing a thin flowered sundress, and immediately felt the hard bulge in Kenshin's trousers.
- Let's make a brother for Ichiro, shall we? - Kenshin said with a smile, and kissed the girl's tender neck.
- Ooooof, I don't mind, but let's not today... Ichiro could wake up at any moment, besides, he's still very young and needs supervision. How about tomorrow? - Aya purred, and jumped out of the young man's embrace, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
- All right, tomorrow it is. But be warned, girl, you'll get double tomorrow! - Kenshin grinned slyly, and ran his right hand down the girl's smooth thigh, stopping at the delicate bottom of her white panties.
Aya gracefully dodged his hand, and skirted down the aisle, heading for her son.
In the evening, the girl again persuaded Kenshin to let little Ichiro sleep with them, Kenshin grumbled a little, but agreed. Half an hour later, everyone fell into a deep sleep.
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The next day was similar to the previous two, except that Ichiro already looked four years old, and ran all over the house, constantly bombarding his mother and father with questions.
Before lunch, Kenshin finished the basics, practised, checked snares, went to get fish, and drew the base of a layered formation two hundred metres from the dwelling. After lunch the whole family went to the river, and little Ichiro was delighted when his father taught him to swim, showed him beautiful fish, and even a small, fluffy hare. At first Ichiro was afraid of the red-eyed hare, whimpering and hiding behind his mother's skirt, but after ten minutes he held him in his arms and stroked his soft fur.
When the young family returned home in full, Ichiro, tired from the busy games, was fast asleep on the living room couch.
Kenshin grabbed Aya's arm almost immediately and dragged her into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. The girl quickly jumped back to the bed, not allowing herself to be caught by her lust-crazed husband. She playfully dodged, but a moment later she was caught and the newlyweds collapsed on the bed laughing. Their tongues locked in a passionate kiss, and Kenshin's strong hands roamed the fragile girl's body, groping the tender flesh, eliciting sweet moans from Aya's mouth.
Kenshin had installed a soundproofing formation in the bedroom a week ago, so he might not have been able to hold back now.
The young man, without interrupting the kiss, slipped his hand under the girl's thin sundress, and started stroking her wet, sensitive pussy through her panties. Aya was really turned on, and was happily ready to conceive another baby. She loved being a mum, and she wanted to have another one by the time the first one was an adult.
Kenshin pulled down the girl's small white panties and tossed them aside, smiling at the sight of her smooth pink pussy. He was pleased that Aya, despite having a child, was still taking care of her pussy, and was always ready for Kenshin's sudden possession.
The young man was so highly aroused that he decided to dispense with foreplay, so he spread Aya's delicate legs, positioned his cock at the entrance to her wet pussy, and gently pushed in.
A few minutes later, Kenshin was already fucking Aya's tight pussy with all his might, thrusting his cock up to his balls in that hot, velvet vise.
- Uuuuuuunnnnggh, god, god, yes! Kenshin, god..." Aya whimpered, her legs interlocked behind Kenshin's back. Her hips jerked frantically, her eyes rolled back, and her pussy clenched hard, trying to milk all the thick cum out of the young man's big cock.
This was the last straw for Kenshin, and he felt his big balls clench, and then the searing heat rolled down the shaft of his cock, and erupted deep into Aya's small pussy, prolonging her frenzied orgasm.