A junior high school girl seduces her innocent brother.

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"Lingling, aren't you going to take a shower? You just came back from outside."
"I wanted to..."
"I've already started the water, hurry up and get ready."
The shorter hand on the clock had already passed the eleven mark.
The bright windows of the entire apartment building were now gradually darkening.
There was no sound from the neighbor's house, and even our house was unusually quiet, with only the occasional sound of my brother's footsteps coming from somewhere inside, and the hum of the refrigerator compressor. The darkness that seeped into the room through the window seemed to mock me, sitting idle in the living room. The lights couldn't dispel this feeling; they could only let it permeate and evaporate. Since my mother went abroad, I often feel like this, suddenly realizing how lonely the house is. Fortunately, my brother is still with me; otherwise, I think it would be difficult for me to live alone in this house. Now I finally understand why my brother was so vehemently opposed when my mother wanted to take me with her. If I left home, it would be my brother's turn to face this empty building alone.
Even though Little Seven lives next door.
We had just finished watching a movie with Little Seven in the city, and she came back with us. However, as soon as Little Seven entered her own home, she was immediately taken out by her parents. From their conversation, it seemed that Little Seven's grandmother had fainted and been taken to the hospital. Even though she wasn't a relative, Little Seven and my siblings are very close, so it's inevitable that we would worry about her.
However, watching the taillights of the car gradually disappear into the distance, I started to worry about something else.
Back at our home, my brother went into the bathroom first to run a bath, then went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, poured two glasses of lemon juice, and handed one to me.
"Even at night, you've sweated quite a bit."
My brother tapped the bathroom door with the back of his finger, gesturing for me to come in.
"Go take a shower quickly, I'll wait for you to finish before I shower."
"Um... but..."
I glanced at the bathroom door, then looked down at the floor.
"What? Don't you want to shower?"
"Yes, but..."
The movie we just watched was the most sensational horror film of the year.
I'm usually very timid; if there's thunder in the middle of the night, I'm so scared I hide in my brother's room to sleep. Especially after watching a movie like this. Just thinking about the female ghost emerging from the bathroom mirror in the film sends chills down my spine. Besides, there's a large mirror in front of the sink in our bathroom, and it feels like if you stare at it, signs from the underworld will slowly appear, dragging the person standing in front of the mirror into an abyss. Such an image would undoubtedly create immense psychological pressure for the user.
Especially for a weak and helpless eighth-grade girl like me.
"Does this mean... I have to shower alone?"
"We don't have two bathrooms in our house."
"I mean... I have to shower alone in one bathroom?"
"Is there a problem?"
"Uh, well, I mean, this bathroom is so big, it seems too extravagant to just let me shower alone. I feel a little guilty, so perhaps..."
"You've been using this bathroom for who knows how many years." He retorted without hesitation, "You know, as soon as Xiaoqi came back, she was taken to visit her hospitalized grandmother. She can't shower with you. Just accept your fate."
Judging from his last sentence, he probably understood why I hesitated.
"I know, but..."
"How is it?"
The horror movies I saw in the theater were so much scarier than those on TV. I'm already too scared to watch horror movies on TV, and now I've been dragged to the theater. I think if I went in to shower alone now, I'd probably run out of the bath halfway through, or faint in the tub, without even waiting for a ghost to appear. I wish
my brother could understand. I sincerely hope so.
"Brother..." I whispered.
"What?"
"...Wash with me."
"Pfft!!"
The moment I finished speaking, my brother spat out the lemon juice in his mouth.
"Cough, cough...sorry, my ears were ringing a little. Lingling, what did you say?"
"Wash with me."
"Wash with you...ah, haha, I see." He picked up a tissue from the table, wiped the lemon juice from his mouth, and then put the cup he was holding back on the table.
"Okay, I understand."
"...Brother?"
"You want me to stay outside with you, right? Honestly, you didn't explain clearly, and I almost misunderstood. Hmm, no problem, I can stay outside with you, of course."
"Wash with me in the bathroom."
"Please, don't just tear down the steps I've set up for you right away."
He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and tapped his head, looking very troubled.
Is washing with your own sister really that painful? Although I'm not a boy and don't know much about this kind of thing, based on the information I found online, young boys should really want to shower with girls, especially a middle school girl like me with a well-developed bust.
Could it be that my brother isn't actually interested in girls?
I couldn't help but worry.
"Didn't we always shower together? Until I graduated from elementary school."
In any case, I didn't want to give up this opportunity and continued to try to negotiate with my brother, because if I didn't, I would have to face that terrifying and eerie bathroom alone, which was something I absolutely couldn't bear.
"You've been showering together for so many years, does your brother find Lingling disgusting now?"
"But you're fourteen years old, at this age you should... and I've wanted to say this before, we should have showered separately a long time ago. This habit was only changed when you were twelve, it's really too late." "It
has nothing to do with age."
"Of course it does, your... this... how should I put it?" My brother scratched his head in distress.
"What did you say?"
"Well..."
"Hmm?"
"Look... your secondary sexual characteristics are already showing, and they're so obvious... you should be embarrassed, right?"
He casually pointed to my chest, then immediately withdrew his hand.
It seemed he was more embarrassed about my body than I was. Even though he's three years older than me, he's sometimes a bit unsteady. After all, he's a 17-year-old boy, and I can understand the nervousness he feels around a woman's body.
Even if she's his own sister.
I think what my brother meant by "so obvious" was my bra size.
A year ago, I was two letters bigger. I grew to a D cup in just three months, and although my development slowed down after that, I thought I'd soon be an E cup. For a second-year junior high school girl, that size is indeed a bit unusual. Among the girls my age, only one classmate who weighs nearly 100 pounds has a more impressive bust than me. If I weren't so petite, I would be confident that I could become a model or a gravure idol.
This was supposed to be my weapon to seduce my brother, but now it's become an obstacle between us.
"Alright, alright, you can wash yourself. I'll stay outside with you. I can rush in immediately if anything happens."
"What if the door is locked?"
"How can it be locked if you don't touch it?"
"But in the movies..."
"So that's just a movie."
"I don't care, brother, wash with me..."
I clasped my hands in front of my chest, leaned forward, and looked up at my brother's face. I'm only about 150 centimeters tall, while my brother is 180 centimeters tall. Using our nearly 30-centimeter height difference, we can achieve the most suitable angle for me to act cute.
For fourteen years, my brother and I have been inseparable, and we know each other's weaknesses very well.
"Could it be that he just wants to do something weird..." He scratched his flushed cheek and looked away.
"What kind of outrageous idea is this!"
"It's because of your past record."
Indeed, I had done many absurd things to seduce my brother in the past, but only now, I hoped he could temporarily forget all the stupid things I had done.
"The past is the past. Now, I just want someone to keep me company in the bathroom."
"Who knows?"
"Is it because you're afraid that you might have inappropriate thoughts about my body that you're afraid to shower together?" To change the subject, I countered him: "You always act like a gentleman, but you've been eyeing my body all along?"
"How could that be! You're my own sister."
"Then that's fine, isn't it?"
I persisted, but my brother still shook his head.
"Anyway, I'll give you special treatment today. Sleeping together is fine, but showering and stuff..."
"...Is that not okay?"
"No."
"......."
His attitude was much firmer than I had expected.
My brother and I are usually very close, but in this respect, my brother has always set very strict boundaries, not allowing me to cross any lines. Whether it was to teach me the concept of propriety between men and women, or because he feared falling into his sister's temptation, I didn't know. I only knew that my brother was still interested in my body. Because whenever I came out wrapped in a towel, my brother didn't show any reaction on the surface, but his eyes often revealed a lot of clues, which couldn't be faked.
In order to make my brother, who had locked himself up, lower his guard, I could only try other methods.
Methods with a hint of threat.
"...Okay, I understand."
"Hmm?"
I turned around, pretending to go back to my room to pack a change of clothes.
"There's a nice older brother who lives alone upstairs. Although we're not very familiar, I think he wouldn't refuse if I asked him, because he always stares at my body."
"Wait a minute."
My brother grabbed me from behind.
"That will definitely cause trouble. You're not allowed to bathe with strangers."
"Then brother will bathe with me."
"You go bathe by yourself."
"No!"
"Why are you so insistent?"
"I should be asking brother, what's wrong with family bathing together? Apart from being a little shy because we're seen naked, there's nothing abnormal about it. In many countries, families bathe together."
"Uh..."
"Besides, brother also agreed to watch horror movies back then. Although the mastermind was Sister Xiaoqi, she's not here now, so it's your turn to take responsibility for me. Are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
"This..."
Brother lowered his head and remained silent, seemingly seriously considering what I said. It seemed like a rare opportunity, so I continued my pursuit.
"It's perfectly normal for siblings to bathe together. We're born of the same parents, and it's okay for us to expose our bodies. Only people with impure intentions would have such thoughts. Surely you wouldn't have any inappropriate ideas about me, brother?"
"This... I... I don't have such thoughts."
"Really not?"
"Of course I really don't."
"Then, to prove you don't, bathe with me."
"......." "
...I really can't argue with you." My brother sighed.
"Wait a minute, I'll go get my clothes from my room."
Success!
At this moment, I was overjoyed, but on the surface, I still deliberately suppressed my emotions.
"Very good. In that case, I'll go get my change of clothes from my room first. Brother, please go and prepare."
"I? Brother?"
"Oh, sorry, I meant, you should also go get your change of clothes, brother."
"Oh..."
"I'm not capable."
"What?"
"Uh, it's nothing..."
"......"
Perhaps noticing my strange tone, my brother frowned and looked at me suspiciously.
"...I'll go get my clothes first."
"Okay, brother...brother."
"......"
To avoid arousing his suspicion, I turned and left, suppressing my urge to dance, and quickly returned to my room.
The short distance felt incredibly long. The once quiet room was now filled with the frantic, excited throbbing of my heart. In the past two years, not only me, but my brother's body had also grown stronger. Especially a certain part—the part that boys get erect when they wake up in the morning—I could clearly see its outline through his pajama bottoms every morning. And now I was about to see my naked brother with my own eyes. Just thinking about it made me unable to suppress my excitement.
After closing the door, I immediately jumped up, threw myself onto the bed, rolled around, and bit my pillow tightly to keep the noise from spreading. I had been looking forward to bathing with my beloved brother again for so long. I opened the closet and quickly changed into my "decisive" lingerie. It was called "decisive," but it was really just some patterned underwear; the style was quite ordinary. I'd bought this set specifically to keep for my first time with my brother, worried I'd never use it. I never expected it would come in handy so soon.
When I came out of the room, my hands were trembling so badly I could barely open the door. It wasn't
until my brother agreed that I started to feel truly nervous. It had been two years since I'd showered with my brother since starting middle school. Although he'd sometimes caught me changing, and sometimes the other way around, at least I'd been wearing underwear. Showering together now meant being completely naked.
My heart was pounding so hard I could hardly breathe.
While my fear of ghosts was part of it, the bigger reason was that I wanted to use this opportunity to seduce my brother and succeed quickly while our parents weren't home.
"Are you...ready?"
My brother grabbed his clothes, walked over to me, and said, swallowing hard, he seemed quite nervous too.
"Want to come in together?"
"...Yeah."
I took my brother's hand, just like we usually do when we walk home from school together.
"Lingling, tonight you're going to become a real woman."
"Isn't it just a bath!?"
"Ah, no, no, I was just joking."
I quickly shook my head, having accidentally blurted out what I was thinking.
"It's really just a bath."
"You don't need to emphasize that."
"Really, really, it's just a bath." "
If you keep emphasizing it, it'll only make it harder to concentrate..."
"I really didn't intend to do anything else."
"So please stop emphasizing it."
"I won't tell anyone what happened later."
"It's just a bath, of course there's no need to tell."
"Brother did nothing wrong, it was my own choice."
"Of course there's nothing wrong with taking a bath."
"But even so, the judge won't accept that reason, will he?"
"Why would we go to court for just a bath?"
"If brother goes to jail, it will be very difficult for me to raise his child alone."
"Huh? Go to jail? It's just a bath, and where did the child come from?"
"So this is an absolute secret between us, brother."
"You're just thinking about what might happen! I'd better go out."
Before my brother turned to leave, I quickly grabbed his hand.
"I was just... a little too nervous, that's why I was joking."
"Nervous? You're the one who dragged me here."
"It's been two years since we showered together, so my heart was racing a little." I lowered my head, my voice incredibly shy as I said, "Brother, are you a little nervous too?"
"To be honest, I am quite nervous."
"Haha..."
If he knew what I was thinking, I'm sure he would run away immediately, but of course I wouldn't reveal my thoughts, lest I disturb this innocent man.
With a click, my brother turned on the bathroom light.
My brother and I entered the bathroom together. The bathtub was already filled with water, and my brother reached out and turned off the faucet; it was about eight-tenths full. It was early autumn, and the temperature hadn't dropped yet, so the water wasn't very hot; in fact, it was even colder than body temperature.
The bathroom floor and walls were quite clean, since my brother and I had cleaned them together yesterday, and I was the one who had polished that large mirror that made me so uneasy. Even though this mirror had been with me for almost a decade, after watching that horror movie, I couldn't look at it with peace of mind anymore, which is why I begged my brother to come with me into the bathroom. Not only that, but soon we would be stripping naked, completely exposed to each other. What would happen, or nothing at all, I didn't know, but in any case, I could treat tonight's experience as a side dish for masturbation in the quiet of the night.
There was no steam in the bathroom; I could almost feel my brother's sharp gaze fixed on me.
After he closed the door, we fell silent, the atmosphere growing increasingly awkward. We wanted to say something, but didn't know what to talk about in this situation.
"..."
"..."
"...Hey, speaking of which, our bathtub is really big."
I started casually.
"Besides Leah's bathtub, I don't think I've ever seen one as big as ours."
"Yeah, it's just the right size for two people to fit in."
"Ah..."
My brother and I exchanged glances. The thought of us both naked and crammed into that bathtub made me so embarrassed I almost fainted. My brother's face turned bright red too.
Maybe he was thinking the same thing as me, after all, we're siblings by blood.
"..."
Finally, it was time to do something we had to do.
"..."
"...Well then, let's take off our clothes."
I lowered my head and said softly.
"Y-yes, that's right. We can't take a bath if we don't take them off, haha..."
My brother gave a stiff laugh.
"Yeah, if you don't take off your clothes, you won't get clean."
"Anyone who takes a bath in clothes must be out of their mind."
We said these nonsensical things in an awkward tone, trying to ease our tense emotions, but it seemed futile. Female hormones kept releasing messages in my brain urging me to engage in reproductive activities. I believe my brother felt the same way, because we could both feel each other's pounding pulses.
Was it really just a shower? I think this question was growing stronger in my brother's mind.
And I could only give him a negative answer.
"..."
"..."
"...Then I'll take it off."
"Okay."
"..."
Neither of us moved, just staring at each other.
"Uh, if you keep looking at me, I'll get nervous."
"My brother's the same, always looking this way." "
At this rate, neither of us will be able to take our clothes off."
"Hmm..."
"Let's count to three."
"That's the only way."
"Okay, let's start counting."
My brother grabbed the hem of his shirt with both hands, and I grabbed the hem of my t-shirt too.
We were both ready to take off our shirts.
"One, two, three."
*Snap
* "...
" "...Gulp."
He swallowed, his eyes seemingly glued to my upper body, and I was in the same boat.
I had just changed into a pink plaid bra, a set. My sister had specifically picked this out for me when we went shopping at the department store last time.
It wasn't exactly a guaranteed winning bra, but I personally found it incredibly cute. When her legs were together, the checkered pattern made the triangular gap between her thighs and pubic area particularly eye-catching. The panties were adorned with a delicate silk bow, larger than the others. The bra left her upper breasts largely exposed, as if they might leap out of their restraints at any moment. The contrast between her snow-white chest and the pink pattern was so alluring that even I was slightly captivated by my own body when I looked in the mirror, let alone a teenage boy like my brother.
I was also staring intently at my brother's body.
Perhaps due to his participation in the sports club, he had a slight tan. While his muscles weren't like a bodybuilder's, the right lines were still visible. His six-pack abs were clearly visible, and his arms and chest were quite muscular, making one want to touch them closely, even taste them.
Neither of them could say a word, they just stared at each other.
On one side was a tall, muscular man who had trained well, and on the other was a petite woman with well-developed breasts and hips. Now, they were about to be completely naked in this small space. I didn't think anything would be possible.
"..."
"No, we can't keep undressing like this."
"T-you're right."
My brother scratched his head and looked away. I turned around and turned my back to him.
"Let's not look at each other yet. Turn around too, brother." I glanced back and gestured for my brother to do so. "It'll save time if we both turn around together after we're both undressed."
"That's right, we should have done that a long time ago."
After he finished speaking, he turned around like me.
"Brother."
"What?"
"Um, well... you have to take off your underwear too..."
I bit my tongue twice when I said underwear.
"You have to take yours off too."
"Yeah, I'll take them all off, don't try to cheat, brother."
"I'm not you."
Since we couldn't see each other, the atmosphere eased a little.
Then, I heard the sound of clothes rubbing against skin behind me. My brother was less than a meter away from me, taking off his clothes one by one. Once I was sure my brother was taking off his clothes, I unbuttoned my skirt, pulled down the left zipper, and let the skirt slide down to the ground with a soft thud.
I reached behind me, unhooked my bra, pulled down the straps, bent down, picked up the skirt that had fallen to the ground, and hung it on the hook along with the bra. Then I bent down and took off my pink checkered underwear, hanging it in the same spot. The whole movement was much slower than usual. Just thinking about my brother standing behind me, and the thought of taking off my clothes, made me feel incredibly strained. I wanted to give up, or even run out the door. Why was I able to invite my brother to take a bath with me so easily? I just couldn't believe it.
At this moment, I could no longer hear my brother taking off his clothes.
My brother and I were standing naked within arm's reach of each other. Even without actually touching, I could still vaguely feel the warmth emanating from behind me.
If I turned around, I could immediately admire my brother's body, which I had been dreaming of.
"Are you done?" he asked.
"Mmm..."
"Shall we turn back?"
"Wait, let me take a deep breath..."
"...Me too."
We both seemed very nervous. My brother and I took a deep breath at the same time and then exhaled.
"Hoo..."
"..." "
Are you done?" my brother asked again.
"Okay."
"So, should I count to three?"
"Come on."
My heart was pounding, but I tried my best to calm myself down. The echo in the bathroom was loud, and I was worried that I would reveal my nervousness.
"Let's start counting, brother."
"Well... one, two, three."
As soon as my brother counted to three, we both turned to face each other at the same time. "...Whoa!" "Whoa!"
My brother and I couldn't help but make strange noises at the same time.
That wasn't something a girl my age should be seeing.
Turning around, a conspicuous rod-like thing on my brother's lower body immediately caught my eye. Although we used to bathe together often when we were little, now his... it was almost five times longer than the last time I saw it, and it was sticking up high, looking very hard. Not only that, but it was also wrapped with greenish-blue and dark red veins, and the part connecting to his body had thick curly hair like hair. At the tip, a groove ran vertically across the red glans. This enormous thing was the male reproductive organ, created to fertilize females. Especially for a young female like me, it was completely unimaginable that this thing was usually hidden inside my brother's pants.
If I saw anyone else, I would definitely run away immediately.
"Brother, brother..."
I pointed to the thick and long strange thing with a trembling voice.
"That... it wouldn't be... uh... that?"
"Yeah... that's it."
My brother scratched his head, avoiding my gaze embarrassedly.
"It's so big!? Do you usually carry something this big around? Won't your pants bulge like that?"
"No... how should I put it, although it happens occasionally, it doesn't usually get this big..." "
Is that so? Ah..."
I suddenly remembered what the teacher had said in health education class.
"Could it be..." I slowly moved closer to my brother.
"What...what could it be?"
"Brother, you..."
"?"
"...Are you getting an erection?"
"Don't say it so bluntly!"
My brother smacked my head hard.
As he hit me, his erection twitched a few times.
"How can a girl talk so casually?"
"Hmph...it's not convincing at all." I touched the spot where I was hit.
"You're clearly excited because you saw your sister's body."
"What can I do about it?"
"What do you mean?"
He glanced at me, then turned his head away.
"Lingling is so well-developed, if she doesn't react, she's not a man."
"Ah..."
Hearing him say it so directly, I couldn't help but feel shy.
"Me too, seeing how good your body is, and... well... besides your body, that area is also... um... well developed... anyway, after seeing you, my body seems... how should I put it? It seems... um, it seems I also have a reaction, I'm not sure what it feels like, but when I see you there, I feel my lower body... below my navel, is a little... a little sore..."
I squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together, stammering as I honestly told my brother about my feelings.
"Hey! Stop talking! The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder."
My brother quickly stopped me from continuing.
"Weren't you going to take a shower? If you're not going to, I'm leaving." "
I'm going to take a shower."
"Then come on."
After saying that, he picked up the showerhead, turned on the water to test the temperature, and sprayed it directly on my body.
"Rinse yourself first before you soak."
"I know! Don't keep spraying water on my face, I can't open my eyes."
"Lingling is still like a child."
"Isn't it because you were playing a prank on me, brother?"
"It wasn't a prank, I was helping Lingling take a bath."
"Then why are you spraying water on my face?"
"To wash your hair."
"But most of it is on my face!"
"Really? Then come here, I'll wash you properly."
"Huh? Hmm..."
I walked to my brother's side and sat on the edge of the bathtub.
My brother bent down, put his left hand on my forehead, and gently pressed it back to lift my head. Then he picked up the showerhead and rinsed my long hair.
My hair is almost waist-length, so washing it often takes a lot of time.
"This way it won't get in your eyes, right?"
"Yeah... I feel like someone washed my hair like this before."
Although I didn't remember it, this scene seemed to have happened somewhere before, not in my memory, but an image etched in my subconscious.
"Because I used to bathe you like this when you were little."
My brother lowered his head and kissed my forehead.
"Sometimes I do things like that too."
"Honestly, I never thought my brother was such a siscon."
"What siscon? I just like protecting my little sister."
"Really? But I felt like my brother was looking at me with love in his eyes all day today."
"It's probably just my imagination. I only see Lingling as my little sister. Besides, you are my little sister."
"You look at your little sister with lustful eyes too?"
"Uh..."
"Hey, you can't deny it now, can you? You've been staring at my chest since earlier. Don't think I didn't know. You say you see me as your little sister, but you're the one who's lusting after your little sister."
"...I think Lingling has no right to say such things. She always shows her desires without reservation."
"That's true. After all, I like my brother much more than he likes me."
"Hmph? You're really confident."
After he finished rinsing my hair, he took the showerhead and rinsed my body from head to toe, while also rinsing his own body at the same time.
"You know perfectly well how much I value Lingling, and you still dare to say that?"
"Anyway, it's not to the point where I like you, brother."
"You're really good at talking big."
"I only say things I'm confident about." "
Is that so?"
"Yes, that's the only thing I won't back down on."
I reached out and hooked my brother's neck, kissing his cheek.
"Hey, hey, your chest is touching my arm, watch it!"
"It's just my sister's body, what's the big deal?"
"It's only a big problem because it's my sister."
My brother pushed my shoulder away, pretending to be calm, but before that, I noticed something that amused me.
"Brother, it seems like your side jumped."
"It's just your imagination."
"You say it's just your imagination again."
To prove that I wasn't mistaken, I deliberately touched my brother's arm with my chest again.
"...It definitely jumped!"
"Enough, stop staring at me there."
Even though my brother said that, I still couldn't take my eyes off him.
His massive penis swayed up and down between his legs, like a rattlesnake raising its body, about to strike, baring its fangs at its prey. He seemed to want to hide it, but deliberately concealing it would feel strange, so he simply turned away, preventing the fleshy iron rod from facing me.
But from my perspective, the penis, seen from the side, was easier to outline and shape, appearing even more spectacular than when viewed from the front. Judging by sight, it was much longer than the plastic ruler I usually use. If my mother had given birth to me as a boy, would I have had a penis as thick as my brother's? I couldn't help but ponder these strange thoughts.
I hadn't seen other men's penises, but I was certain my brother's was definitely above average.
"That's enough, time to get in the bathtub."
After rinsing us both, my brother casually took my hand.
"I'll be leaving after I'm done soaking, I won't stay in the bathroom with you."
"Hmm... okay."
If my brother left, I wouldn't dare bathe alone.
He got into the bathtub first, and then I stepped in.
"Brother, spread your legs a little wider, I want to sit over there."
I said, squeezing between his legs and pressing my smooth, delicate back against his chest.
His body was quite warm, while the water in the bathtub wasn't very hot. The two temperatures mingled on my naked body, reminding me of the happiness I used to feel when I bathed with my brother.
How long had it been since I felt that way? I thought to myself.
"Uh, do you want to sit here? There's plenty of space on the other side."
"I like sitting with you, brother."
"Is this okay..."
"We're siblings, what's the problem?"
"That's a limit to how long you can keep using that."
"As long as we're happy, it feels so good."
"Hmm... whatever, as long as you're happy."
My brother wrapped his arms around my stomach, his lips pressed against the top of my head, his body pressed tightly against my back, like a couple taking a bath together.
I couldn't help myself and took his left hand to my lips, kissing and licking each finger.
"You're clearly enjoying it yourself, yet you act like it's none of your business."
"I didn't say I didn't like it."
"So you really like it?"
"That's a secret."
"Hmph..."
I wiggled my hips, snuggling closer to my brother.
"Your little thing seems quite happy, constantly poking my butt from behind."
"Uh, well... it's a normal physiological reaction, and girls shouldn't say things like that!"
"It's your brother's fault for being dishonest." I leaned back, resting my head on my brother's left shoulder.
"And after wiggling just now, it seems to have gotten even harder."
"Stop messing around, what if you get the bathwater dirty?"
"Hmm? Is this how you ask someone for a favor?"
"So what do you want me to say?"
"Well..."
I wrapped my arms around my brother's neck, looking directly at him.
"Give me a kiss."
"Huh?"
"I won't accept anything other than our lips."
To prevent my brother from finding any loopholes, I warned him first.
"Only kissing."
"Isn't that inappropriate? We're siblings."
"We're naked and leaning against each other, what's wrong with kissing?"
"You've gotten yourself into trouble..."
My brother gave me a light kiss on the lips, which surprised me a bit.
"It's okay for siblings to kiss occasionally, right?"
He tentatively asked for my opinion.
"Yeah, it's fine." I simply went along with it.
"Every pair of siblings has kissed at least once."
After saying that, I pulled his head back and gave him a playful kiss.
Of course, kissing like this now clearly can't be explained by a sibling relationship. In fact, siblings who still bathe together after middle school have something going on.
And this is something I absolutely can't let my brother find out.
"By the way, brother."
"What?"
"Do you remember what we talked about today and yesterday?"
I put my hands down and touched my brother's arms.
"Which sentence?"
"'Let's touch it another day.'"
"Hmm..."
My brother looked at me shyly.
"Is it okay?"
"Of course, it's my job to check on my sister's physical development, right?"
"I checked, Lingling doesn't have any hair down there yet."
"Who told you to check down there? I meant her breasts!"
"Chest hair?"
"Oh, silly brother, I meant you should touch them with your hands!"
"But..."
"You're so indecisive, if you keep dragging this out I'm going to start wiggling my butt."
"...Lingling was really naughty today."
Under my forceful onslaught, my brother could only give in.
He first placed his hand on my collarbone, then slowly moved it down, his movements feeling very hesitant, his fingers occasionally tentatively pressing lightly on my skin, as if he was using touch to explore where the boundary between my breasts and shoulders was. But this caressing not only failed to relieve my desire, but instead fueled it, I kept shaking my upper body, hoping he would realize how desperately I craved his comfort.
If the bathtub hadn't been filled with water, my vaginal fluids would probably have already flowed down, soaking my entire buttocks.
Even with hesitation, my brother's hands continued to move downwards, and soon they were completely on my breasts. But they merely covered them, without any caressing or kneading, which made me incredibly anxious, wishing I could control those hands with my own will.
"They're not even touching me, they're just sitting there,"
I protested to my brother.
"At least move them a little."
"Even if you say that..."
"Hurry up, if you're a brother, you should massage your sister's breasts."
"That reason has definitely gone too far."
"Don't you like my body, brother?"
"Not just my body, I like everything about Lingling."
My brother suddenly made a surprising confession to me with a serious expression, which made me pause for a moment. But before I could be moved, how to quench the lust my brother had aroused was what I was more eager to resolve.
Right now, Lingling was just a hungry girl who needed her brother's body to quench her thirst.
"...Then, then do as I say. I want you to touch me harder, brother."
"Can't we just kiss?"
"No, I want both."
I pulled my brother's head closer and kissed him again.
This time it lasted about two seconds.
"Hoo..." My brother breathed a sigh of relief.
"I feel a little dizzy, like I'm being brainwashed by Lingling."
"It's because you're so slow, brother. I can't wait... Huh? Ah..."
As I was speaking, my brother's hand began to gently stroke my breasts rhythmically, slowly circling from the outside upwards and from the inside downwards.
"This... brother, wait a minute... ah..."
The sudden caress made me feel breathless, my whole body quickly started to heat up, my lower abdomen was sore, and my legs involuntarily straightened. Only my sister had ever touched my breasts before. This was the first time in my life that a man had played with my breasts like this, and the person was my blood brother, which made me incredibly excited.
"Brother, please, it feels so strange... Hmm... Stop, please stop, just a moment..."
"No, no."
My brother looked up, deliberately avoiding my gaze.
"That's what happens when you're disrespectful to me. This is punishment for your arrogant little sister."
He didn't stop, but added finger movements, his palms circling my breasts, his fingers kneading and squeezing them, some so hard that his fingers dug deep into my full breasts.
My hands rested weakly on my brother's arms, swaying with his movements.
"Brother, please stop... please stop, let me catch my breath, ah, don't squeeze like that... Hmm... Chu."
My mouth desperately sought a place to release the heat surging through my body, so I kissed my brother's neck, kissing it hard, sucking on his neck like a vampire. If I had a pair of sharp canines, my brother's blood would probably have been drained by now.
"Chirp...ah...chirp chirp...chirp..."
After rubbing for about a minute, my brother finally stopped. By then, the left side of his neck was covered with my hickeys, turning bright red, like a strawberry field in full bloom.
"...Is it comfortable?"
"..."
I was too busy panting to answer.
"Lingling is sweating a lot."
He kissed my cheek.
"Is it comfortable?"
"...Mmm."
I kissed my brother's cheek back.
"I didn't expect it to be so sensitive...I've never felt this way when I touch myself."
"Oh? Lingling has touched herself before?"
My brother pinched my right breast twice, making me accidentally moan again.
"Mmm...Brother is so naughty, doing this to his own sister."
"To check his sister's development, that's what Lingling said."
"You've gone a bit overboard, have
n't you?" "Should we stop?"
I twisted my waist and rubbed against my brother, signaling him to continue.
This time he used a different method.
My brother's hands still covered my breasts, but his index and middle fingers were pinching my nipples. This simple action alone made me gasp for breath.
After I calmed down, he started rubbing my nipples.
"Ah! Brother, brother, I... brother, um... kiss... kiss."
I kissed my brother's neck again.
Not only did he rub them from side to side, he also used his fingers in various ways, sometimes pressing on my nipples and circling them, sometimes using his whole finger to brush over them, sometimes circling the areola, sometimes rubbing with his palm.
The stimulation was even more intense than before. If I kissed my brother's neck again to release my pent-up emotions, I was afraid I would bite down hard, so I had to open my mouth.
As soon as I opened my mouth, I cried out uncontrollably.
"Ah... brother... I, Lingling I... um... um ah ah ah~~~~"
"Hmm? What's wrong, Lingling?"
He playfully tugged at my nipple.
"Brother... Lingling... ah ah... down there, down there is so hot!"
The slight soreness and numbness in my lower body had become more and more concentrated, and it was burning hot in my private parts, like a ball of fire burning there.
I reflexively grabbed my brother's right hand and, without a word, shoved it into my
private parts. My brother naturally rubbed my labia with his fingers.
"Kiss me...kiss me, brother."
I lay weakly on my brother's left shoulder, my eyes half-open as I looked at him. When he kissed me, I grabbed his head with both hands like a predator capturing its prey.
Our lips met, rubbing and sucking against each other. My brother massaged my left breast and private parts, while I entwined my lips with his. There was no longer any explanation for our sibling relationship; we were simply taking each other's bodies as male and female animals, like wild beasts on the savanna, not knowing if we'd live to see tomorrow, so we could only submit to the desires brought on by pheromones.
I cautiously stuck out my tongue, trying to lick my brother's lips, but unexpectedly, his tongue also came out, kidnapping mine and pulling it back into his mouth.
My brother inserted the tip of his middle finger into my body, while his thumb pressed against my clitoris.
This action sent a jolt through my body, making me stiffen and tremble.
He wanted to go even deeper.
I felt my lower body was out of control, desperately wanting to swallow something, anything, anything to fill that overflowing, wet hole.
Fingers weren't enough; even with my brother's entire middle finger inside my vagina, it still wasn't enough. Having tried masturbation several times before, I had already tasted things bigger and harder than fingers, so I knew I couldn't be satisfied with just my fingers.
Only my brother's penis could calm me down.
I rolled over, facing my brother.
His eyes were completely devoid of reason.
Driven by lust, I straddled my brother's lower body without hesitation, reaching down to grasp his penis that had been pressing against my back, pressing it against my genitals.
"...Brother,"
I gasped, shifting my hips to align the glans with the opening.
"As an older brother, it's only right to have sex with your sister occasionally... right?"
"I knew that reason... it's already... exceeded the limit..."
Before my brother could finish speaking, I sat down directly on his penis.
The moment my buttocks landed on his waist, I instantly felt a hard, rod-like object mercilessly piercing into my stomach.
"Ugh... ughhhhhh!!"
Although I had tried masturbating with a cucumber wrapped in plastic wrap before, this time it went in much deeper than ever before, and it was burning hot. Because of my masturbation experience, it didn't hurt too much, but the intense stimulation still made me scream.
I had been played with by my brother for so long, and I was already on the verge of orgasm. Now that his entire penis was inside me, my body was trembling uncontrollably, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. I reached orgasm on my brother's body.
"...Ling, Lingling!"
My brother felt the contractions of my vagina during my orgasm, held me tightly, and poured his pent-up semen directly into my belly. When he ejaculated, I felt a burning sensation in my lower abdomen, like being scalded, several times in a row. Then the burning sensation began to shift, flowing into the place where I felt dull pain during my period—my uterus.
While receiving my brother's genes, we kissed passionately, sucking each other's saliva. We were siblings, and only by uniting like this could we be considered complete individuals. I used this as a reason for my incestuous behavior with my brother. Yes, siblings are inherently a pair of animals that should intercourse. Losing either one would leave one physically and mentally incomplete. Only when the sister is pregnant with the brother's child can the two of them truly say their lives have not been in vain.
I began to ride on top of my brother, rubbing our genitals together, and my brother moved up and down in rhythm with my movements.
"Brother...brother, I like you...ah...I like, I like you, brother...I like you the most...um...I like you the most, brother...huff, huff...I love you so much, I love you so much, brother...uh..."
As his penis thrust in and out of me, I gasped and poured out my love to my brother. He lowered his head, pinched my breasts, and sucked and licked my nipples.
When his tongue licked my nipples, it stimulated my vagina so much that it involuntarily tightened.
"Ah, Lingling...chu...too, too tight, like this...huff...this will come out again soon...mmm."
My brother said while sucking my nipples, but I only wanted to experience the pleasure of being ejaculated inside me by my brother again, so I just focused on moving my whole body and using my vagina to squeeze out my brother's semen with all my might.
"Lingling, I can't take it anymore, I'm very sensitive after ejaculating, if I ejaculate like this, my vagina will break, Lingling? Can you hear me?"
I could hear him, but I had no intention of stopping. I wanted to squeeze all of my brother's semen into my body, so that I could have my brother all to myself.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore! Since Lingling isn't going to stop, then I won't stop either!"
My brother grabbed my buttocks with both hands, stood up from the bathtub, but his penis was still tightly inserted into my body. He lifted me out of the bathtub while still penetrating me, our bodies still intertwined.
"Brother, brother?"
He opened the door and carried me out of the bathroom in one go. Both of us were still wet, and water dripped onto the floor wherever we walked. We went straight to the living room, and he pressed me, completely soaked, onto the sofa and continued to violate my vagina with his penis that had just ejaculated.
My brother and I made love intensely in this living room that our family knew so well, until the sofa kept groaning and my juices sprayed onto my brother's pubic hair. My brother and I only had the thought of making love to each other in our minds. Even if someone were to barge in, we would be oblivious to everyone else and enjoy the forbidden act of mating between blood relatives. I lay on the sofa, letting my brother thrust into my vagina, my legs wrapped around his waist, and my hands wrapped around the back of his neck.
"Lingling."
"...Hmm?"
"Lingling."
"What, ah, huff...what's wrong?"
"Lingling."
"Brother?"
"Lingling."
"Brother..."
"Lingling."
"Brother, brother!"
We kept calling each other's names. With each call, my brother's glans would bump against my cervix, not easily pulling back. Instead, it would press against my cervix, rubbing the glans in circles around the cervix.
"Brother... I... ah, um ah ah, my... my uterus... brother, brother!" I moaned incessantly from my brother's penis: "I... love, love you so much, ha ah... brother, I... hurry, hurry and let me get pregnant, I want to have your child!"
After saying that, I opened my mouth and bit my brother's shoulder, my hands tightly gripping his back, letting him thrust and play inside me. Perhaps this action stimulated my brother, his body also began to tremble, his penis swelled and throbbed as if it were alive, the speed of his waist movements gradually increased, becoming small swings, his glans quickly kissing back and forth against my cervix.
With the last thrust, he inserted his glans into my cervix, aiming at the little hole leading to the secret palace, and ejaculated a second round of semen.
"Huh? Ah, it's so hot! My uterus is going to get burned, it's going to be ruined by brother's semen! Ah...so good...haa..."
Unlike the last ejaculation, this time brother ejaculated directly into my uterus. The scalding semen didn't pass through the cervix and just sprayed into the room where the fetus was growing.
"Brother! Huff...ah! Huh? You're lying, why are you still ejaculating? Waaah...I, I can't take it anymore, my uterus is already full, if you keep ejaculating...ah, I'm going to be brought to orgasm by brother, I'm going to be brought to orgasm by brother's semen ahhhhh!!"
Then my vagina spasmed a series of spasms, involuntarily contracting and sucking on brother's genitals. I squeezed my legs together, squeezing the semen from brother's body into my own body.
"Haa...Ling, Lingling..."
"...Brother, um, brother, umm." My body was still contracting.
Brother and I faced each other, looking at each other with dazed eyes, his mouth slightly open, sticking out his tongue and panting like a dog. My brother's warm breath hit my face, and I breathed back at him. His saliva dripped down, landing on my tongue. We drew closer, our breaths mingling, until his tongue brushed against mine, then separated, then touched again.
Finally, he couldn't resist sucking on my tongue, and I thrust my tongue into his mouth, our tongues intertwining like mating snakes.
We were siblings, after all.
The wild kiss lasted for several minutes, until I could barely distinguish the boundary between us. We exchanged saliva, our bodies still basking in the afterglow of our climax. Only when his penis slid out of my vagina did we reluctantly separate, a translucent thread connecting our bodies.
A brief silence followed.
"..."
"...Did you do it?"
My brother looked at my face, a slightly shy smile on his face.
I pulled his neck down and kissed his lips.
"Brother..."
"What's wrong?"
"Hold me."
"Mmm."
He gently put his arm around my shoulder and helped me up, just like when he woke me up in the morning. It felt so familiar. Giving my first time to my brother was probably the happiest thing in my life.
I nestled against him and gently licked his wet chest.
"Did it hurt just now?"
"No, we already tried it with the props."
"Props? What props?"
"That's a girl's secret."
We hadn't dried ourselves off after coming out of the bathroom and had just started having sex on the sofa. The living room floor and sofa were wet, but we didn't have the energy to clean them up. We could only wait for them to dry naturally.
I noticed that my brother's penis was still standing erect, so I reached out and played with the thick, hard rod that had just made me feel so good.
"You've already ejaculated twice and it's still so hard. Just how horny are you, brother?"
"You have no right to say that to me."
"Hehe..." I smiled mischievously and touched my lower abdomen.
"Look, this is where my brother touched me yesterday."
"So what?"
"Now your sperm is inside, touching me right now, it's so embarrassing."
"Your strange way of saying it is really embarrassing."
Perhaps stimulated by my teasing words, my brother seemed to tremble slightly.
"By the way, didn't you just say you wanted to have my child?"
"Ah..."
My brother's sudden question made my face turn bright red.
"That was just... I was too excited, just talking nonsense." "
Oh? You don't want it?"
"......." "
...I want it."
I lowered my head and admitted shyly.
"But Lingling just finished her period, so it's her safe period and she shouldn't be pregnant." He reached out and touched my stomach, saying, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have ejaculated inside so easily."
"Yeah, right, I didn't even think about anything before I ejaculated inside."
"You found out."
"Seriously, what if it were her fertile period?"
"If it were her fertile period..."
"...Lingling would have to live with me for the rest of her life."
"Hmm? Eh... Ah, ahh... That's strange..."
Hearing my brother say that, my legs involuntarily tightened and rubbed against each other.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know, it suddenly feels a bit strange down there... It's all because you said something strange, brother, that made me feel strange too."
Compared to the pure lust before, this time it felt more like a desire born of love. To be able to stay with the man you deeply love forever is such a longed-for dream for a woman. I squeezed my legs together tightly, swayed my hips slightly, and placed my left palm on my brother's firm chest, feeling his heartbeat. I love someone so much, so much that I want to be with him all the time. If he's not inside me, I'm just an empty shell.
Simply placing my hands on him isn't enough to express my love. I nestled into my brother's arms and licked his chest vigorously.
"Oh? Lingling, you wouldn't..."
My brother looked at my private parts with ill intent.
"...Want to do it again?"
"What...I, I...I'm just asking because you want it more, right?"
"So you don't want it again?" "
......." "
......." "
...Yes." "
Hmm? What? You're speaking too softly, I can't hear you."
He leaned closer to my face and asked.
"I...I still want to make love with my brother, not just once more, but until I'm satisfied!"
Since I knew I'd only get teased if I kept being coy, I decided to go for it.
"Alright, since Lingling says so, it's my duty as a brother to help his sister fulfill her wish."
My brother said, picking me up like a princess and carrying me towards the room.
By this time, we'd both dried off quite a bit. Most of the water from our passionate encounter on the sofa had soaked it. If Mom saw this, she'd be furious, but then I thought, compared to the sofa, incest between siblings was probably a much bigger problem.
My brother carried me to my room, turned on the light, gently placed me on the bed, and then locked the door. The crisp metallic clanging added an unusual rhythm to our rapid breathing.
He stood by the bed, looking at me lying on my side.
"...Brother?"
I picked up the sheet and covered my naked body.
"Brother, what are you doing? No, we're siblings, this kind of thing isn't allowed."
"Hehe, a locked room, a naked young man and woman in heat, what do you think will happen?"
We were perfectly in sync, acting out a scene from a midday comedy. We usually play dumb and tease each other, so our chemistry in this area is off the charts, but I never thought it would be used like this. If we
were to become comedians, I'm confident my brother and I could make a name for ourselves.
"I'm going to be raped by my brother, someone... someone save me!"
"There's no one home right now, you can scream your lungs out and no one will come to save you."
"No... don't come any closer, brother, wake up! I'm your own sister, how can you do such an incestuous thing?"
"That's a question for you to answer."
"Ask me?"
"It's because you're getting prettier and prettier. I've long harbored feelings for you that go beyond sibling love, you just can't realize it yourself, you really are a stupid sister."
My brother moved closer step by step, while I slowly retreated towards the wall on the bed.
"But... but... ah... something this big, it's impossible for it to fit..."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
"No, it's impossible, if it goes in... hah... Lingling will definitely... Lingling will go crazy with pleasure."
I looked at my brother's thick, large, and throbbing penis, my breathing became rapid, and I felt fluid flowing out from my lower body. I could
n't help but touch it with my hand. It would have been better if I hadn't touched it, because once I touched my private parts, my hand couldn't stop, my fingers started rubbing up and down automatically.
In front of my beloved brother, staring at his genitals, I masturbated ecstatically.
My brother climbed onto my bed, right in front of me, and slowly spread my legs as wide as I could without feeling any pain. Then he grabbed my hand, preventing me from touching it any further.
My private parts, covered in lustful fluid, were completely exposed to my brother's eyes.
"You say that, but you're already soaking wet."
"Brother..."
"You haven't grown a single hair yet, and you're already this wet. You shameless little sister."
"N-Don't look! Brother is a pervert... You can't look at your own sister's private parts!"
"Private parts? What do you mean by 'private parts'?"
"Ugh... Brother is a big bad guy."
"Who's bad? This tsundere little sister."
He said, lowering his head and blowing air into my private parts.
"Ugh!"
The sudden stimulation made my waist arch.
"Next, I'm going to give my dishonest little sister a little punishment."
"...Huh?"
My brother lay between my legs, his face slowly approaching my private parts. I put my hands on my cheeks, looking at my brother's actions in disbelief.
"No way? Brother... you... you don't mean to, uh..."
"I just want to taste the unripe fruit, is that not allowed?"
When he spoke, the air he exhaled kept hitting my crotch, sometimes warm and sometimes cool. Stimulated by this, my labia couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"Oh? This mouth seems to be saying something."
He stared intently at my most embarrassing spot.
"Please... brother, stop looking like that... I..."
"I'm just checking on my development."
"There's no such way to check!"
I protested loudly.
"Hmm... that's true, you can't tell anything just by looking. Well, let me taste it then."
"...Huh?"
Suddenly, my brother opened his mouth like a snake hunting its prey, covering my private parts.
My legs started to move uncontrollably, kicking the bed frantically, my hands gripping the sheets tightly, and I gasped for breath.
When my brother started sucking on my private parts and attacking with his tongue at the same time, I felt like I was going crazy.
"Ugh────!!"
My brother kissed that place, the most shameful place, and it wasn't just a normal kiss, but a wild kiss on the opening where I gave birth, sucking and licking at the same time.
"Ah! Brother, please stop... Ah... Hmm... Don't, don't suck anymore!"
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm.
My brother's lips kissed my labia intensely, making suggestive sounds.
"I can't take it anymore, I... Brother, I'm going to... Huff... I'm going to become weird... Huff..."
Although I said that, my waist involuntarily pushed towards my brother, my legs spread wide to make it easier for him to do it. Maybe, as my brother said, I'm a lewd sister who says one thing but does another. At
this moment, my brother stopped licking my labia and instead pressed the tip of his tongue against my vulva. Before I could prepare myself, my brother thrust his tongue into the area that his penis had just violated.
"Brother! I... Ah, ugh... Don't use your tongue to hook... Huff, there... there is..."
He ignored my cries, placed his hands on my thighs, pressed them tightly, and used his tongue to penetrate my body with all his might.
I grabbed the pillow beside me and covered my face to prevent my moans from being too loud and alerting the neighbors or passersby downstairs to our illicit affair.
After my brother's assault lasted for about three or four minutes, I could no longer control the surge of pleasure coursing through my body.
I hugged the pillow tightly, arched my back, positioned my vulva directly against my brother's face, stretched my legs out, and then let myself revel in the carnal climax.
In an instant, my genitals sprayed my juices onto my brother's face like a fountain.
"Ah... Lingling? This is..."
My brother, his face covered in my juices, looked at my trembling labia with confusion.
I squirted for about ten seconds, unable to even make a sound, biting the pillow and squeezing my eyes shut. My brother immediately opened his mouth to catch the fluid, occasionally poking my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. I was so sensitive that I almost lost consciousness.
After I finished, I could only lie on the bed, panting, my eyes half-open and lifeless, completely powerless.
I had squirted on my brother's face; I thought there was nothing more embarrassing in my life.
"Lingling? Hey, why are your eyes looking like Xiaoqi's? Hello? Can Lingling hear me?" "
..."
"What's wrong? Is Lingling out of energy?"
"..."
"I didn't expect Lingling to have such a strong orgasm. Is it really that good?"
"..."
"Okay, let's just go to sleep. After all, we have to go to school early tomorrow morning, so we can't stay up too late."
My brother said as he crawled next to me and lay down beside me.
"Then I'll sleep with Lingling tonight."
He gently patted my head, kissed my cheek, just like he did for me when I was little, said goodnight, and lulled me to sleep.
"...Fake."
"Huh? What did you say?" "Are you taking
a day off..."
"Are you taking what?"
Hearing my soft muttering, my brother leaned closer.
"Lingling, say it louder."
He said, moving closer.
I grabbed my brother's hand, flipped over onto him, straddled his stomach, and pinned him down.
"Call the school tomorrow and say we've both caught a cold!"
I answered loudly, looking at my brother.
"Are you taking a day off? Why?" My brother asked, puzzled. "Is
that even a question? Of course, I'm going to play with my brother all night, maybe even until tomorrow, until I'm completely exhausted."
"You're skipping class for something like this?" "Of
course, which is more important, class or my sister?"
"My sister, of course."

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