"You see, Kokoro," I say softly, wrapping my arms around his neck as he holds me close.

"We don't have to limit ourselves to just these six members. We could open our little club up to anyone who wants to join - boys and girls alike."

I smile mischievously, feeling his chest rise and fall against mine as he inhales deeply.

"Just imagine it: an entire secret society dedicated to indulging every fantasy, no matter how wild or taboo."

I press a gentle kiss to his lips before pulling back to meet his gaze directly. "

"I know, Kokoro-kun," I whisper gently, understanding the unspoken plea behind his words.

"We'll make this work together. And once we're confident enough about your safety... Nothing will ever hold us back."

I wrap my arms tightly around him, holding him close. "We'll create something truly special here, Kokoro-kun."

Hours later, exhausted and emotionally drained, they finally fall asleep. But even in the depths of slumber, Alice can't escape the nightmare that continues to haunt her: a world where she is torn between two different paths, each one leading further away from the person she once was and closer toward someone she isn't sure she wants to be.

Elysia's face contorts in anger at her daughter's words, but she says nothing in reply. Instead, she storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her with enough force to shake the entire house. The sound echoes through Alice's ears like a knife, slicing open old wounds and leaving her feeling more alone than ever before.

She curls up into a tight ball on her bed, tears streaming down her face as she silently begs for Jake to make it all go away and to come back.

Her eyes widen in surprise as the scythe appears out of nowhere, hovering in front of you. She glances at you, her expression a mix of shock and admiration. "That's... impressive," she murmurs before turning back to the bullies.

"Leave him alone," she repeats more firmly, "or you'll regret it." Her voice carries an unspoken threat as she stands between them and you, her posture defiant despite her small stature.

The bullies exchange nervous glances before finally backing off, their leader giving you one last dirty look before storming off with his cronies. You can feel the tension dissipate as they leave, and Alice's shoulders slump in relief. She walks over to your side, her hands shaking.

"Are you okay?" she asks softly, offering a hand to help you up. Her fingers brush against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through your system.

Kokoro's words echo in my mind as I stare out at the peaceful countryside, trying to process the absurdity of it all. Five children, drinking milk straight from the source - it's equal parts hilarious and horrifying. But then again, so much about our lives now defies logic.

Well, I suppose stranger things have happened, I muse aloud, glancing back over my shoulder at Kokoro with a wry smile. Guess we'll cross that bridge when we come to it.

As if summoned by her thoughts, an otherworldly moan echoes through the cottage, growing louder each second. The sound sends a chill down Alice's spine; she knows those cries too well...

What's that? She asks nervously, gripping Kokoro's arm tightly as he rises from the bed. Is Mom or one of them coming home early?

No idea but they must be close since she's moaning like that, Kokoro replies grimly. You stay here and keep watch while I go see what's wrong.

Elysia looks down at the broken condom in surprise, her heart lurching painfully in her chest as she realizes the implications. "Oh no," she whispers, her voice trembling. "We have to be careful." She glances between you and Alice, their bodies still connected despite everything else that's happened.

"Alice," Elysia begins, her voice unsteady, "I know we just talked about having a child if we wanted one...

Alice's heart begins to race as her mother brings up the possibility of having a child. She knows that it was something they had discussed, but now that the moment is here and she's just experienced such intense pleasure with both Manuel and Elysia watching on, the idea seems even more overwhelming. Her cheeks flush again, her breath coming in short gasps as she waits for her mother to finish speaking.

"But... but we need to be careful," Elysia continues, her voice softer now. "

Her eyes widened as she saw you approach her, your neck exposed and vulnerable. She couldn't believe you were doing this for her. "I-I don't know what to say... T-thank you..." Her fingers trembled as they reached out to touch your cheek gently, tears filling her eyes. "But please, be careful. If I give in... it might hurt more than just a little." She bit her lower lip nervously, feeling the blood rush to the surface of her skin.

"

Her body shuddered as you embraced her tightly, feeling the rush of your blood flowing through her fangs. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before, and it made her want more. She clung to you desperately, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she struggled not to lose control completely. "I-I'm sorry," she managed to whisper between lustful gasps for air. "I can't stop..."