Sister-brother relationship

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Chapter 1: A Secret Awakening

It was a crisp morning, the melodious chirping of birds echoing throughout the community.

The rows of neatly arranged three-story bungalows suggested they were built around the same time.

In one of these buildings, in a girl's room, stood a large mirrored
dressing table, before which stood a young woman.

Radiating youthful energy, she
carefully applied makeup to her delicate face with a cotton pad, as if afraid of missing any spot.

This girl was none other than Otoha Kyoko, a high school girl who had just entered her second year. With

long, beautiful black hair, large, bright eyes, cherry-like lips, and a curvaceous
figure , she was exceptionally blessed for a 17-year-old.

Kyoko was not only outstanding in appearance, but also excelled in both academics and sports, a
girl possessing both intellectual beauty and refined elegance.

Before leaving home, Kyoko always gets ready, a daily ritual she performs, even
before .

Today, she repeated this habitual action.

"Creak," "Creak."

A sound, growing louder, came from outside her door—
the sound of heavy objects pressing down on the staircase.

Kyoko's room was right next to the stairs leading to the second floor, so the sound of footsteps going down was
clearly audible.

"Sis, still putting on makeup? You'll be late!" A man stood outside her wide-open door,
complaining impatiently.

The speaker was Kyoko's younger brother—Otoha Akira.

Akira was a year younger than Kyoko, a first-year high school student, and attended the same school as his sister, so they went to school together every
morning . Kyoko didn't stop what she was doing because of her brother's reminder; instead, she looked at him through the mirror
.

"Zhang~! It's not that I like to criticize, but even though you're my younger brother, it's fine at home, but
you should pay attention to your appearance when you go out."

"Look at your hair. Even if you just woke up, you should tidy it up before going out. You never pay attention to your appearance,
no wonder you still don't have a girlfriend."

Zhang's face turned red when his sister pointed out his flaws, but he still retorted unwillingly
.

"Sister, you don't have a boyfriend either."

"Idiot! Our situations are different, you can't compare."

"I didn't say we should compare, it's you..."

Halfway through his sentence, Zhang's gaze fell on himself in the dressing room mirror, his hair a little messy, and he began
to tidy it up in front of the mirror with a guilty conscience.

After finishing her makeup, Kyoko ignored Zhang, got up and left the room, briefly saying a sentence before leaving.

"I'm leaving! It's time!"

"Wait...wait...just a minute! I'm not done yet!" Seeing his sister about to leave, Zhang began
to .

Kyoko ignored her younger brother, picked up her schoolbag, and strode out the door to go to school. On the way,
Kyoko, slightly annoyed by her brother's words, thought angrily,

"With my looks, how could I not have a boyfriend? I have so many suitors!" Actually, with
Kyoko 's looks, she had no shortage of male admirers; perhaps her standards were too high, so she was practically single at the moment
. Unconsciously, Kyoko quickened her pace, and Zhang, barely keeping up, could only shout loudly,

"Wait! Sis! Don't walk so fast, wait for me..."

After a fulfilling day at school, it was time to leave, and students began to
depart after another.

As usual, Zhang
would wait for his sister at the large shoe locker in front of the main school building before heading home together.

But today, he waited and waited, but his sister didn't appear.

After a while, amidst the students' commotion, he finally heard the familiar and expectant voice,

"Zhang!" Zhang

looked over and saw Kyoko appear with a strange smile. Perhaps the smile was too strange, because Zhang's eyes
were filled doubt.

"Sister...?"

"You should go home first today! I have some things to take care of..."

(Probably with some man again?) Zhang thought to himself with a strange expression.

"Oh, right, I might be home late tonight, so the responsibility of taking care of the house is in your hands... Bye~."

Kyoko added before quickly running away.

"Oh..."

Watching her receding figure, Zhang felt a strong urge to call out to her, but...

Zhang went home alone and politely called out to the empty house after entering.

"I'm back!"

"No one's here..."

Feeling a little down, Zhang dragged her lazy steps towards the stairs, preparing to go up
to her room on the second floor. But just as she was about to step onto the stairs, she subconsciously turned her head to look at her sister's
room , then thoughtfully walked in.

Looking at the dressing table in the room, beneath the large, bright mirror, lay her sister's lipstick.
Looking at the lipstick, Zhang felt a strange flutter in her heart...

As evening fell, the setting sun hung high in the sky. "I'm so angry! I shouldn't have gone on that date."

Xingzi slammed the iron gate to her yard shut, seemingly in a bad mood,
constantly complaining.

"That kind of guy wants to be my boyfriend? He should really look in the mirror first! I really shouldn't have gone on
that date ."

Even after entering the house, perhaps because she hadn't eaten dinner, the emptiness in her stomach prevented her anger from subsiding.

"Zhang...! Is there anything good to eat?"

"Isn't he here? He said he'd watch the house... but he's not here...!"

Not getting a response from Akira, Kyoko felt strange, but she didn't stop, intending to go back to her
room . When Kyoko opened her bedroom door, what she saw was an unbelievable scene.

"Huh...?" Kyoko exclaimed in surprise.

Before her stood her younger brother, still in his school uniform, holding a lipstick in his hand, sitting in
front of the vanity mirror, applying lipstick. "Whoa?!" "Akira... what are you doing?!" Kyoko
asked in astonishment, completely dumbfounded.

"Sis!?"

Kyoko's sudden appearance startled Akira, leaving him flustered and instantly filled with shame. "Huh?
What you're holding...that...that's my lipstick...!" Kyoko's voice trembled as she pointed at the lipstick. "
Akira...do you...have this kind of fetish...?"

"No...no...it's not like that!"

"This...this is...because...I...that...I..."

Akira blushed, stammering incoherently. Seeing her brother like this, Kyoko, who should have
been angry , suddenly found it amusing.

*I never expected Akira to have such a cute side; he really does look like a girl with makeup.* Kyoko
couldn't help admire Akira.

Strictly speaking, Akira was quite handsome. After all, they inherited the same good genes from their parents;
his skin was fair, smooth, and delicate, no less so than his sister's.

Seeing this adorable side of her brother, Kyoko's inner devil awakened.

So Kyoko walked behind Akira, put her hand on his broad shoulder, and praised him gently in his ear.

"As expected of your younger brother, you're quite well-endowed. You look really beautiful!" "Sis...?" 　　Akira seemed to be confused.

"Sis...?" 　　"Since that's the case, then... let's make it even more perfect." As soon as 　　Kyoko finished speaking, she picked up the chestnut-colored long wig she used when she was acting in plays and put it on Akira's head. 　　"Come on, take off your uniform too...!" 　　Kyoko's domineering style made Akira dare not disobey and could only obediently comply. 　　After being semi-forced into changing into a women's dress and bodysuit, Kyoko even applied lipstick to Zhang's face. "Sis... Sister...!?" 　　Zhang felt uncomfortable and looked frightened after being teased by Kyoko. 　　"All done!" 　　"Great job! This outfit suits you so well, you look like a real girl, hehe..." Kyoko was very satisfied her masterpiece and said with a grin. 　　Zhang saw himself in the large mirror and didn't expect that he could look so convincing as a girl. He suddenly became shy. 　　Seeing her younger brother dressed as a girl, Kyoko instantly had even more outrageous thoughts. Kyoko went to the closet where underwear , picked up her favorite bra and panties, and waved them in front of her brother . 　　"Sis, stop playing around, you've gone too far..." 　　After seeing through his sister's intentions, Zhang hurriedly tried to take off the wig to end the game. 　　However, unable to contain herself, Kyoko suddenly hugged Akira tightly from behind, her snow-white face pressed against her younger brother's ear, pleading, "Don't take it off! Please, please... don't take it off... just wear it like this for a little while longer..." 　　Akira, unable to move from being tightly embraced from behind, could only watch Kyoko 's movements through the reflection in the mirror. When their eyes met, Akira was completely captivated by those misty eyes. 　　Her face pressed against his, conveying her warm body temperature, and the sweet fragrance emanating from her body wafted towards him, instantly overwhelming Akira's senses. 　　Akira had never been so close to a girl in his life; tonight was the first time, and it was his own sister. 　　His sister's warmth, her fragrance—this unique and fresh feeling completely captivated Akira's thoughts, and a certain part of his lower body... began to react. 　　"Sis...?... What...?" Akira suppressed his excitement, trying to turn and ask Kyoko. 　　"Don't ask anymore..." 　Kyoko interrupted him abruptly, turning him to face her and immediately kissing him. 　　It was Zhang's first kiss, and the object of his affection was his own sister, Kyoko. The intimate contact between their lips was incredibly sweet. Not only were their lips pressed tightly together, but her ample bosom pressed against his broad chest, making him even more intoxicated. 　　Suddenly, Kyoko's tongue began to move, exploring Zhang's mouth for his own. Zhang, surprisingly, reciprocated, his tongue automatically meeting hers. Their wet, hot tongues quickly intertwined, passionately kissing and sucking each other's saliva. The wonderful swept over them like lightning. 　　"Mmm...uh..." 　　After the beautiful kiss, they both seemed to lose all strength, collapsing limply onto the bed not far from them. 　　Kyoko lay prone on Akira's chest, breathing softly, seemingly savoring the sweet sensations of their recent encounter. 　　But just a moment later, as Kyoko's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards, she was shocked to see… 　　Beneath Akira's women's dress, an extremely swollen object was pushing the skirt high . 　　A sudden surge of desire coursed through Kyoko; she felt her body heat up, and a wet sensation rose … 　　Desire overcame reason. Kyoko removed her uniform, leaving her only in a bra and panties, standing half-naked before her younger brother. 　　Her skin was snow-white, and although she wore a bra, it couldn't conceal her full, rounded breasts. 　　Below her slender waist were rounded, shapely buttocks, connecting to her beautifully shaped legs, and beneath her floral panties, the alluring secret garden was still undeniable. Gazing at the girl's perfect body, Akira…

Unable to suppress the beast within, his member had grown to its maximum size. Beneath her timid expression, Anzu's dark
eyes remained fixed on Zhang's member. Finally, Anzu leaned closer, her trembling hands helping Zhang pull down
his underwear to his thighs. The moment she did, a massive member seemed to break free of its shackles and leaped out.

Zhang no longer wanted to resist, letting Anzu do as she pleased. After all, Zhang had never had sexual experience, so he had to let his
experienced older sister guide him. "So big… such a beautiful color… this is Zhang's…,"
Anzu thought with delight, looking at the member that she couldn't fully grasp with one hand.

"Mmm…!" A strange sensation washed over Zhang as his sister's fingertips suddenly touched him
,

and he couldn't help but make a sound. Being touched by someone else's hand was a completely different feeling from touching it with one's own—a much greater
pleasure .

Hearing her brother's comfortable sounds, Anzu's face grew even more shy, but her small hands couldn't help but
begin to rub it.

Anzu rubbed it while saying shyly.

"Zhang looks like a girl now, but he's still a boy after all..."

"Let your older sister help you feel more comfortable." After saying that, Kyoko opened her mouth wide and took it in.

"Ah..." With his penis inside Kyoko's mouth, feeling wet and warm, Zhang couldn't help but make a sound.

His brother's reaction seemed to encourage him, and Kyoko sucked hard, licking
the tip , from the tip all the way to the scrotum, and then from the bottom up to the tip. With repeated movements, his penis
gradually changed from pink to a deeper blood red.

"Ah... ah..." The deepening pleasure made Zhang moan like a girl.

Kyoko's rhythmic movements made a series of loud "cheep cheep cheep" sounds, and the huge penis was so wet that
it felt like it was covered with a transparent and shiny outer membrane.

"Sis... no... if you do that again I'll... ah..." Zhang, who was on the verge of collapse, could only tremble
and shout.

Kyoko, who had received the message, finally stopped and slowly raised her head to look at her brother.

Zhang looked at Xingzi's face, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy—a captivating expression.

Their gazes met, and the hidden desires within them were instantly ignited. They quickly removed their remaining
clothes , leaving only two naked young men and women on the bed.

Zhang looked at Xingzi, lying naked on her back, her snow-white skin shimmering with a
beautiful glow. Two pink nipples adorned her alluring breasts. Looking further down,
beneath her flat stomach lay a hidden triangle, leading to a beautiful garden. Within this garden bloomed
two beautiful pink petals, a small pink bud at the tip. Upon closer inspection, a translucent liquid slowly oozed
from the opening …

"Zhang…look…here…"

Xingzi, with trembling fingers, gently parted the pink petals, revealing her sensual opening
to Zhang.

Zhang was completely mesmerized by the sight before him, unable to utter a word, only able to watch silently until
he heard Xingzi's request.

"Come on, I want Zhang's..."

Kyoko's eyes were filled with longing as she pointed at her brother's erect penis, her
voice .

At this moment, desire seemed to have completely overridden ethics, but Zhang, who had absolutely no experience with sex,
had no idea how to begin.

As the older sister, Kyoko had no choice but to take the initiative, grasping the red-hot penis and gently guiding
her brother to find the entrance to release his desire. "It's here... Zhang... put it in..." Kyoko said shyly

, pressing the penis against the entrance of her honey hole . 　　Zhang didn't expect that the already wet honey hole would offer no resistance at all the moment it entered, and it went straight to the depths in one go. 　　When the fiery Nanbang Kingdom entered, Kyoko showed a very satisfied expression at the sudden fullness. 　　"Yes... right there... just like that! Ah... good...!" 　　"...So hot... so comfortable..." 　　Enveloped by the tight walls of flesh, Zhang had never experienced such a wonderful feeling before, and the pleasure spread through his body like an electric current . 　　The man's primal instincts kicked in, and he began thrusting in and out naturally. 　　With each thrust, his penis was already coated in slippery nectar, making soft, squelching sounds. 　　"Ah...I'm one with you, sister..." 　　Zhang felt the pleasure of the friction, and his lips tightened. Deep within her, he could clearly hear Xingzi's moans growing louder. 　　"Mmm...ah...ah...it's so deep...so good..." 　　Seeing his sister's passionate moans, Zhang couldn't resist kissing Xingzi's lips. 　　"Zhang...let's change positions..." After the gentle kiss, Xingzi suggested. Zhang had read in erotic magazines that this position allowed penetration to reach the cervix, and that many women reportedly enjoyed it. 　Kyoko is the type to actively pursue ultimate pleasure, which shows that her sexual attitude is quite open. 　　While still tightly joined, the two slowly transitioned to a rear-entry position. 　　Akira's hands grasped her full breasts from behind, gently caressing them while his lower body thrust . 　　The rear-entry position completely satisfied Kyoko's desires, doubling the pleasure and causing her to moan repeatedly . "Ah!... Ahhh... Ah... So good... So deep..." 　　In this position, although they couldn't see each other's expressions, Akira knew his sister must be feeling very good. 　　And because he didn't have to look into his sister's eyes, the embarrassment instantly vanished, and Akira couldn't help but reveal ... 　　"Sister... I really... really like you."

"Cosmetics...because those are things my sister often uses. I just wanted to get closer to her...
so that's why..."

Even amidst the pleasure of friction, Kyoko clearly heard her brother's intentions.

"Ah...I...understand...Akira..."

Although Kyoko understood, a sense of guilt still lingered. However, with the constant
impact on her cervix, the pleasure eventually overwhelmed the guilt, and Kyoko quickly succumbed to desire again.

"Don't say anymore...let's...release...together...ah..."

Thinking he had finally made Kyoko fully understand his intentions, Akira thrust even more vigorously, as if
using all his strength, moving frantically.

With wave after wave of impact, Kyoko's waist began to sway in rhythm,
the intense collision of his penis and her vagina creating a beautiful symphony of "slap, splat, slap, splat."

"I'm coming... I'm going to come... Zhang... I'm almost there... Ahhhhh!"

As Kyoko approached the peak of ecstasy, glistening tears streamed down her face, accompanied by even louder moans
.

"Me too... Sister... I... I'm... almost there too..."

Feeling the increasing tightness deep within Kyoko's honeyed depths, Zhang's desire to ejaculate grew stronger.

"Ugh! I'm coming!!! Ahhhhhh!!"

Finally, Kyoko reached her climax, her lower body convulsing violently, accompanied by a high-pitched scream
.

"Ahhh!!"

Under the immense contraction of Kyoko's climax, Zhang could no longer hold back, and his own white fluid
erupted from his tube, hot sap flowing straight into Kyoko's body...

After the passion subsided, Kyoko sat on the bed with a satisfied smile, looking at her
younger brother lying on her fair thighs, gently stroking his hair with her warm, jade-like hands, like a loving mother.

"It turns out, the love I've been searching for was right before my eyes; he is my lovely younger brother." Kyoko
seemed to understand something in her heart. The love she had been searching for all along, that feeling of love, she was now experiencing it
…

Chapter Two: The Unchanging Boy

One afternoon a month later.

In the girls' restroom on the second floor of Building A at school…

It was supposed to be during class time, and no one should be there, but faint
moans echoed in the girls' restroom.

It was a girl's moans, coming from the last stall, through
the door that was locked from the inside.

The girl masturbating was Kyoko Otoha. She leaned against the door, and
under her half-open uniform, with the buttons undone, her pure white bra was exposed. Her left hand was on her half-naked breasts, gently
stroking them back and forth.

Her skirt, half-lifted up to her abdomen, revealed that her white panties had already slipped down to her snow-white thighs,
and her right hand, in the mysterious valley, was rubbing her sensitive clitoris with her fingertips.

"Ah… ah…" Kyoko's face was flushed, and her cherry-like mouth was emitting soft moans.

"I can't believe I'm masturbating in a place like this... Why is this happening... Ah... Ah..."
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"Ah... Ah... Why can't I stop...?" Kyoko was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation,
her caresses gradually accelerating, her breathing becoming more rapid, and the blush on her face deepening.

At this moment, however, images of that time surfaced in her mind...

She couldn't forget that moment of union with her own younger brother.

She couldn't forget that unforgivable mistake, a mistake that was wrong, yet also a pleasurable one...

● Her chaotic thoughts couldn't stop the raging tide of pleasure; Kyoko's fingers had unknowingly invaded that
honey- cave.

Her body seemed to automatically demand even more satisfying pleasure, and her fingers began to stir inside the honey cave.

As her fingers explored and her palm rubbed against the swollen pink bud, even more
nectar overflowed from her vulva. With each more vigorous finger movement, a beautiful "squeak, squeak" sound was heard.

Anzu's trembling body emitted even more alluring moans.

"Ah...ah...!"

Seeking greater satisfaction, her left hand, which had been caressing her breasts, joined the movement of her lower body.

Her left index and middle fingers, moistened with a little slippery nectar, began to rub against the small pink
bud .

The friction between her honey hole and her clitoris caused Kyoko's body to tremble even more violently, her face
flushing rapidly, as if an orgasm was imminent. "I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum...!"

"Ugh... Ahhhhh!"

Finally, Kyoko reached her peak, a large amount of nectar gushing from her honey hole, leaving the floor covered in
clear liquid. After masturbating, Kyoko slowly regained her senses. Looking at the wet patch on the floor,
a sense of guilt immediately welled up in her heart. "Lately... almost every day... why..." Kyoko kept asking herself,
her face full of shame.

After a quick clean-up, Kyoko walked back to the classroom from the girls' restroom, her mind filled with thoughts of her younger brother, Zhang...

"It's been a month since that incident with Zhang." "On the surface,
our lives are still the same as before, as if nothing ever happened." "Although I sometimes think like this
, I always feel that something is different from before, as if something inside me has changed." "
Otoha-san!" A familiar voice suddenly rang out from afar, interrupting Kyoko's thoughts. "Huh?" Kyoko
turned her head looked at the source of the voice in confusion.

"Oh, it's Motoki..."

"Kyoko looks especially pretty today..."

As usual, Motoki would always enthusiastically approach Kyoko to chat.

Speaking of Motoki, he was Kyoko's classmate and had a crush on her, always trying to please
her .

For Kyoko, Motoki wasn't her type. While she didn't like him, she didn't hate him either,
probably because of his sweet talk and attentiveness—girls usually like that.

But Kyoko was preoccupied today and had no interest in listening to Motoki.

"Motoki, why do you always say the same things? I'm so tired of it."

Kyoko waved her hand, indicating that she wanted Motoki to leave.

"Ugh! Kyoko, you're so heartless!"

Motoki, who wanted to continue talking to Kyoko,
felt , and cried out.

"I can't help it, it's your line that's always the same."

"Then let's go to the movies together next time!" Motoki changed the subject to test Kyoko's interest,
asking her out.

"No!" Kyoko refused immediately

. "Then let's have coffee!" Undeterred, Motoki tried again.

"No!" Kyoko's answer was still firm.

"Well..."

Still unwilling to give up, Motoki tried to suggest another approach, but Kyoko interrupted him first.

"No to either!"

"You haven't even said anything yet, how can you say no already!" Motoki asked, looking puzzled.

"What do I have to do to become your friend? Do you reject everyone like this?"

"I'm telling you, Motoki, don't use the tricks you usually use to pick up girls on me, it won't work. You
should just give up."

"I won't give up, absolutely not!!" Still unwilling to give up, Motoki said decisively and quickly.

"No matter how many times, I will make you understand that I am sincere, until you understand...!" Frustrated, Motoki
tried his best to express his sincerity.

"Alright... goodbye."

Kyoko had no choice but to wave goodbye and turn away, leaving only Motoki's
increasingly ...

Kyoko ignored Motoki's voice and went straight back to her classroom.

"People who wear their frivolity on their sleeves... I can't stand them."

Kyoko slammed the sliding door shut behind her as she walked back to the classroom, muttering to herself.

"Kyoko~." A familiar voice rang out from her classmate.

Kyoko, about to return to her seat, turned to look at the source of the voice. "What's wrong,
Seiko?"

"A first-year boy asked me to give this to you..." Seiko
looked at Kyoko with a slightly curious gaze.

Seeing the ticket holder in Seiko's hand, Kyoko suddenly realized that she had forgotten to
take it before leaving home that morning...

Kyoko explained to Seiko.

"Oh... so you forgot it. So that first-year student is your younger brother."

"Your brother looks quite mature; he doesn't seem like a lower-year student at all."

"I'm so envious of your handsome brother." Seiko teased Kyoko with a mixture of envy and jealousy.

"Really... it's okay... it's not that bad... haha." Kyoko said with a wry smile.

Hearing someone praise her younger brother like that, Kyoko's heart pounded for some reason.

Speaking of maturity... Kyoko did indeed feel it...

"Since that incident, Akira has definitely become more mature than before..." In Kyoko's mind, Akira
was no longer the little boy he used to be; he had become a real man...

It was evening, past school dismissal time...

A crisp "click" sounded as the door closed.

"Sis, you're back." Akira, about to go upstairs to his room,
greeted his sister politely as she entered the house.

"Yeah... yes, you're back. You're back early today?"

"Yeah..."

Seeing her brother's brief reply and subsequent upstairs, Kyoko returned to her room,
her thoughts once again in turmoil...

Kyoko thought about her conversation with her brother, feeling that perhaps he had already forgotten what had happened
...

"Yes, it was a mistake made in a moment of irrationality; Akira must think so too..."
Kyoko forced herself to accept this thought...

"And maybe he'll forget about us once he gets a girlfriend... We're siblings! He absolutely
has to forget...!" "Otherwise, I'll..." At dinner time, the whole family gathered around the table for a meal
when suddenly...

"What?!"

"Are Mom and Dad going out?"

Kyoko and Akira looked at their mother in surprise as she was tidying up the dishes in the kitchen.

"It's only Saturday and Sunday, so it'll just be the two of you at home. Will that be okay?
You're not kids anymore."

"Um...?! This... Of course, it's fine..."

Kyoko answered nervously, while Akira nodded with a vague understanding.

"When we're not here, you two need to get along well. Lately, you two seem a bit distant.
Did you have a fight?"

"You're siblings, you should get along well!"

"Siblings"—when the two heard those three words, their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests in shock, and they both lowered their heads
in silence.

After showering before bed, Kyoko, wearing only a light cotton nightgown, collapsed onto the bed, her
mind a jumble of thoughts.

"What should I do? Dad and Mom went on a trip, leaving only me and Akira... What if
the same ..." "No, no... No, that can't happen again... I have to think of a
way..." Saturday arrived.

On the bustling street, two high school students, still in their uniforms, walked hand
- their intimate gestures resembling those of a couple. These two were Kyoko Otoha and Motoki.

Perhaps Kyoko was afraid of being alone with her younger brother, so she agreed to the date with Motoki, even
skipping school to go on the date in her uniform.

"I can't believe Otoha asked me out. What's gotten into me today...hehe."

Motoki said with a disbelieving expression and a flippant tone. "Oh...you
don't seem too happy," Kyoko said, her voice turning sour.

"No...no! It's such an honor to go on a date with Otoha! Kyoko is my goddess
!!!"

Seeing Kyoko's displeasure, Motoki tensed up and quickly explained.

...After Motoki's sweet talk, Kyoko's displeasure gradually subsided.

Once she calmed down, Kyoko suddenly became shy, and then said in a slightly trembling voice,

"So...will you stay with me tonight? I don't want to go home today...so..."

Motoki froze, his face showing disbelief.

Completely stunned, Motoki stood there like a statue, too afraid to move, let alone answer Kyoko's
request.

Seeing him like this, Kyoko had no choice but to take Motoki's hand and press her body close to his, a gesture that
clearly expressed her desire.

Being so proactively expressed by his goddess, Motoki blushed with shyness.

Then, Motoki began looking around the street, his expression frantic, as if he were urgently searching for
something .

Finally, his eyes landed on a house with a large sign that read "Hot
1" in huge letters.

Motoki grabbed Kyoko's hand tightly and dashed inside, choosing a nice-looking room and completing
the reservation. When they entered the room together, Motoki was quite surprised to see Kyoko immediately
begin taking off her school uniform.

Seeing her undress so quickly, Motoki didn't dare think too much and quickly cooperated by taking off his own clothes.

"Is this really okay?" Motoki
asked Kyoko again, wondering if he was dreaming, as he undressed.

It's understandable that Motoki would ask such a question, because he usually gets rejected when he tries to ask Kyoko out, but today Kyoko
is so straightforward, skipping all the dating formalities and going straight to the ultimate goal that men crave most.

Speaking of Kyoko, although Motoki isn't his ideal type, he still wants to know if
the man he's going to spend the night with is truly sincere towards her.

"Motoki...do you...really like me?" Kyoko turns her head, not daring to look Motoki in the eye, and
asks shyly.

"Of course! You're the goddess of my dreams! You're the only one in my heart!"

"That's good, Motoki can do whatever he wants now..."

Motoki's answer finally put Kyoko at ease, and she looks at him shyly.
"Otoha...you?!"

"Can do whatever he wants...!" For Motoki, this phrase is like getting a free plane ticket;
he can fly wherever he wants.

Looking at Motoki's happy face, as if he'd won the lottery, he looks like a little bird jumping for joy.

Looking at Kyoko's shy expression, her fair cheeks flushed slightly,
Motoki felt a surge of happiness wash over him. He couldn't help but embrace her and passionately kiss her cherry-like
lips .

At first, it was a gentle, light kiss, but it quickly transformed into a fervent, passionate kiss.

Lost in the moment, their tongues intertwined, even sucking each other's saliva.

The passionate kiss brought their bodies closer together, slowly moving them towards the double bed, finally collapsing onto it
before releasing each other's lips.

Motoki's passionate hands began to roam over Kyoko's breasts, but Kyoko's thoughts were...

"This is enough... With a boyfriend... I can forget... forget...
As long as someone truly loves me... anyone is fine..." Kyoko, simply trying to escape her younger brother, forced herself to accept
another man, even completely abandoning her original pride...

The pitiful Motoki was completely unaware that he was merely a substitute, a
tool .

Kyoko kept her eyes tightly closed, silently enduring every movement of Motoki, still not daring to look him in the eye.

Motoki, looking at her, assumed she was just shy, which only fueled his desire.

Although Kyoko's chest was covered by her clothes, her heaving breaths couldn't conceal its beautiful
shape .

Motoki unbuttoned Kyoko's blouse, revealing her pure white bra. The sweet scent of the young girl filled the air, and
his spirits lifted, his movements becoming even more swift.

When Motoki pulled Kyoko's bra down, her breasts seemed to break free of their restraints, revealing
beautifully shaped breasts adorned with two cherry-colored nipples.

"To be like this with Kyoko… it's like a dream…" Motoki murmured to himself. Instinctively,

Motoki's hands began to knead her breasts, and after a while, his mouth took one of the cherry-like
nipples , sucking and teasing it with his tongue.

"Ah..."

Aroused, Kyoko unconsciously began to moan, her chest heaving more and more intensely, her nipples
already erect.

"Give me more pleasure, let me forget everything, so please be more intense, more...
" Seemingly trying to escape her longing for Zhang through pleasure, Kyoko's lust only intensified, her body
writhing.

Seeing Kyoko seem to be enjoying herself, Motoki felt it was time. Motoki

lifted Kyoko's skirt, revealing her navel and cute white panties.

Motoki spread her legs, revealing that her panties were already soaked with nectar, the protruding buds
clearly visible.

Gently removing the white panties, her moist garden was fully revealed before Motoki's eyes.

Between the two pink petals, the alluring honeyed opening shone with a transparent light, the bud at the tip
already swollen, showing Kyoko's excitement.

"Is it comfortable? It's already soaking wet..."

"No... don't say that...!"

Kyoko, her face flushed with shame, stopped Motoki from continuing, her voice trembling.

Seeing this, Motoki had no choice but to bury his head between her legs, parting her tender petals with his fingers, his tongue
beginning to lick the cherry-red bud.

Instantly, pleasure surged through her body like an electric current, and Kyoko let out even more intense moans.

"Ah...ah...!"

"Motoki, come on...I can't take it anymore..." Wanting even greater satisfaction, Kyoko finally
couldn't resist making a request to Motoki.

Hearing his request, Motoki quickly stripped off all his clothes and straddled Kyoko.

Holding his penis, he aimed at her, rubbing it against the entrance for a while, waiting for Kyoko to start
moving her hips before thrusting it into her honeyed depths in one go.

"Ah...ah...ah!" The long-awaited, instantly filled desire made Kyoko groan loudly
.

Motoki raised Kyoko's legs, increasing the angle of penetration, and began to slowly thrust in and out, each
deep thrust eliciting continuous moans from Kyoko.

"Ah...ah...okay..."

In this close embrace, the penis, withdrawing and thrusting in again, was covered in slippery nectar, shining like
a dazzling rod.

Her sweat-drenched body and swaying, fair breasts formed a beautiful arc.

The squelching sounds, combined with Kyoko's soft cries, echoed throughout the room.

"Ah...I'm feeling it...it feels good...but..." Kyoko, already experiencing a certain level of
pleasure and moaning with pleasure, felt another voice deep within her.

"Ah...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum!"

Although she didn't feel that intense sensation, under Motoki's vigorous thrusting, she still reached orgasm.

"I cum...ah! Ahh!"

"Ugh...!" Motoki's penis felt the flower core contract, the tightening pleasure further accelerating his
thrusting .

"Ahhh!"

Finally, before climaxing, Motoki quickly withdrew his penis from her honeyed cave, and waves of white fluid
sprayed down Anzu's breasts and cheeks...

After the climax, Motoki held Anzu tightly, and only their heavy breathing remained in the room...
"

If this man were him... if I were in his arms... I think I would definitely...
" Anzu, panting beneath Motoki's strong chest, thought of someone again...

"As expected... this is something other men can't do... even if it's a forbidden love not allowed by the world
... I still really want you..." Anzu was certain that the person she was thinking of was not Motoki, not
anyone else, but her beloved younger brother... Otoha Akira.

Chapter Three: The Sincereest Love

"Kyoko,...you're amazing..."

Having just finished, Motoki said to the man lying on the bed,
"Mmm..."

Kyoko didn't seem particularly happy about Motoki's praise, only responding softly.

"Although having sex with a man who says he loves me doesn't mean I don't experience pleasure, I still can't truly satisfy
myself. I always feel like something's missing..." After having sex with Motoki, Kyoko seemed even more certain that
sex without love wasn't enough for her; it couldn't bring her the highest level of pleasure. The more she thought about it,

the more confused she became. Finally, she made an excuse and quickly left Motoki's side, going into the bathroom,
thinking that perhaps a shower could alleviate that sense of loss.

"I'm going to take a shower..."

The

showerhead water cascaded over Kyoko's body, but no matter how much she rinsed, she couldn't
forget that person, Akira.

"Actually, I understand very well that it's a blood relationship that can't be changed..." After
showering , Kyoko, already dressed in her uniform, appeared at the bathroom door.

"Huh? Why are you dressed? Aren't you supposed to be staying here overnight?"

Motoki, still naked, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, looking at Kyoko with surprise. "Ah~ It's because
... I... suddenly remembered... there's a time limit at home, sorry!" Kyoko apologized playfully
.

After saying that, she vanished in a flash from the hotel room door, completely forgetting about Motoki.

Motoki was left sitting on the bed, completely bewildered, not even having time to ask a question before Kyoko
disappeared from his sight.

"Ah! Wait...wait a minute!...Kyoko!...This is so weird..."

"Wait a minute! At least let me take you home...Kyoko!!"

Motoki quickly got out of bed and dressed, but everything seemed to have happened too fast. Still naked, he
didn't dare to chase after her out of the room and could only silently watch her receding figure.

"Why did she leave like that?... " Motoki muttered to himself like a deflated balloon...

"Since it's a forbidden love, I can only choose to run away..." After leaving the hotel, Kyoko walked
aimlessly on the street, still unable to face that relationship.

In the dark night with stars and moon hanging high, Kyoko looked at the large clock towering on the street, the time showing 11:35
...

"It's not even 12 o'clock yet, what should I do? I wasn't planning to go back, but I have no choice, I guess I'll have to
go home ." On the way home, Kyoko's mood became more and more uneasy as she got closer to home.

Kyoko's unease stemmed from her worry about the empty house, leaving only her and
her younger brother .

She feared that if they were alone together, something like what happened last time might occur again, and she couldn't imagine
how . Despite these thoughts, Kyoko also worried about Akira.

She hadn't even mentioned to him that she wasn't planning to go home today; her intention was simply to escape,
completely disregarding her brother's feelings.

"I thought that having sex with a man other than my brother would make me forget everything that shouldn't exist, but it only
makes it harder to forget..." Kyoko thought to herself, lost in thought, until she found herself at her front door.

"Could Akira... be asleep already...?" Kyoko wondered.

She tiptoed to open the door, careful not to make any noise that might wake her brother, who was probably already asleep.

As soon as she entered the house, she was surrounded by complete darkness, without a single ray of light. Kyoko knew the hallway
light wasn't on. "Akira's probably asleep..." Kyoko thought that this was probably for the best, so she wouldn't have to worry about the awkwardness of
running him.

With a weight lifted from her heart, she was about to walk back to her room in the hallway when she was suddenly
startled by a figure on the floor.

After calming down a bit, Kyoko dragged her timid steps toward the figure.

"Who? Who's there...?" Kyoko's voice trembled slightly, but she mustered her courage to ask.

The figure remained silent, simply sitting quietly on the floor. As Kyoko drew closer, she suddenly
realized the figure was familiar.

"Akira?!"

Relieved to see it was her younger brother, Kyoko quickly switched on the hallway light, looking at him
with a puzzled expression. "What are you doing squatting there? Why aren't you turning on the light? And why aren't you answering…?"

"Sis, you dare ask me? Where did you go?" Akira suddenly demanded angrily.

"No, I didn't go anywhere! Hey! Aren't you being a bit too nosy?!"

Kyoko felt a little guilty, but she thought that as the older sister, it wasn't her brother's place to criticize her.

"What?! Can't I ask?!"

Akira, unexpectedly even angrier, suddenly stood up and shouted even louder at Kyoko.

Startled by Akira's imposing manner, Kyoko involuntarily took a small step back.

"Why should I tell you things that have nothing to do with you?"

Though somewhat timid, Kyoko retorted even louder, not to be outdone. "How could I say this? How could I say
something like having sex with a man I don't like...?" Kyoko turned her head, pursing her lips, afraid that if she told
the truth, her brother might suffer even greater harm...

"..."

Zhang, silent, clenched his trembling fists, as if suppressing his anger.

But just as Kyoko decided not to waste any more time with him and turned to go back to her room, he exploded.

"Idiot!!"

"My sister is a big idiot!!"

Zhang's suppressed emotions erupted all at once, screaming wildly.

The sudden loud noise from behind startled Kyoko, halting her steps back to her room.

Seeing this, Zhang immediately hugged Kyoko tightly from behind.

The strength of that man's embrace was something Kyoko, as a woman, couldn't break free from.

Zhang finally pushed Xingzi to the ground, and Xingzi cried out in terror,

"No!! Zhang! Stop!"

But in an instant, two streams of clear liquid slid down Zhang's cheeks.

Then, the hand that had been tightly gripping Xingzi loosened.

Zhang got up and turned his head away, seemingly trying to hide his tears, but Xingzi could hear the low sobs
clearly .

Xingzi, who had initially looked terrified at her brother's sudden tears, suddenly felt pity.

Xingzi didn't understand at all, didn't understand Zhang's inner world, didn't understand how deep her brother's feelings for her were
...

"Zhang, you..."

"Shut up...!"

"Can an older sister be so casual? What is an older sister... what is an older sister...?" Zhang
continued to sob.

"Zhang..."

But at this moment, Xingzi understood, felt how deep her brother's love for her was,
what did the burden of ethics matter...?

"I don't need to suppress it anymore, this feeling with my brother, I don't need to endure it anymore, my love for my brother, is also
..." Kyoko placed her hand on her chest, feeling that she no longer needed to hesitate, and understood that facing
her own heart was the right thing to do…

Looking at her younger brother, who was sobbing with his back to her, Kyoko placed her hand on his shoulder, pressed her warm cheek against his
broad back, and said affectionately, “I’m sorry, Akira, actually, I like you too, but when I think about how we’re
siblings, I…”

Kyoko looked at Akira, and Akira turned to look at his sister. In the instant their eyes met, their truest feelings were
expressed.

A love affair forbidden by the world—that wouldn’t work—but once she saw herself in Akira’s eyes, it felt like
she was being tightly gripped… As Kyoko watched, her face suddenly flushed. Perhaps they had been gazing at each other
for too long, and Kyoko felt embarrassed.

Kyoko wanted to turn away to avoid that awkward eye contact, but Akira’s affectionate call pulled her back.

"Sister..."

As Xingzi turned her head, Zhang had already kissed her small lips, the warm touch melting Xingzi's thoughts.
"Even if it's wrong, maybe one day, we'll both get hurt because of it, but that doesn't matter anymore..."
The two kissed passionately, their tongues entwined, neither wanting to separate, even after they were both
exhausted and lying on the ground, they still couldn't bear to let go. "Sister, let me help you take it off..."
Zhang said, looking at Xingzi, who was lying on the ground panting, after the passionate kiss. "Mmm..."

Xingzi's shy expression seemed unable to hide the desire that had been ignited.

As Zhang helped Xingzi unbutton her shirt, one button at a time, the fragrance of the young girl's body
wafted , arousing a subtle physiological reaction in Zhang.

After the milky white bra was removed, Xingzi's full breasts were fully revealed before Zhang's eyes.

Those beautiful breasts, rising and falling with her breath, were even more alluring, and the two cherry-red nipples looked even more tempting.

Seeing this beautiful sight, Zhang buried his head in his sister's chest, kneading her soft right breast with his left hand while
his mouth was already on her left nipple, licking it with his tongue from time to time.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Kyoko couldn't help but moan softly.

As Xingzi's lust was aroused to its peak by Zhang's tongue skills, her body began to sweat slightly, and her snow-white skin
turned pink, the fragrance of her body wafting through the air becoming even stronger.

With Zhang taking turns licking her two cherry-red nipples, they gradually ripened, becoming harder and larger—
a sign of Xingzi's excitement.

"Ahhh...ahhh...so good..." Xingzi moaned comfortably, her voice gradually rising
in pitch.

"Sis..."

Zhang became increasingly excited by his sister's faithful response. After getting up and stripping naked, Zhang's
gaze began to move towards Xingzi's skirt. Xingzi, her school skirt now removed, had her legs spread wide, and her
white panties were already soaked.

"Sis...you're so wet."

"Zhang..." Xingzi's shy expression masked a burning desire in her eyes.

After the soaked panties were removed, Xingzi's legs were spread into an M-shape.

The garden was now completely exposed, and Zhang buried her head in it, like a diligent bee, eagerly
gathering sweet nectar.

Between the two wide-open petals, her mouth was sucking on the nectar, swallowing every drop as if she didn't want to
waste drop. At the tips of the pink petals, the small sprouts that were originally covered by the outer skin
had swelled up due to excessive excitement, and pink little fleshy balls were half-emerging from the foreskin.

The wet, slippery tip of her tongue lightly teased the exposed little fleshy bud, and Xingzi felt as if she had been electrocuted, and the nectar from her honey hole
overflowed even more.

Xingzi, almost powerless, trembled slightly, and the moans from her mouth represented the intense
pleasure that was washing over her.

"Ah...ah...ah...good..."

When the tongue entered her honey hole, Xingzi instantly let out an even more joyful moan.

"Ahhh~, so good, Zhang, you're doing it... so well, yes, use your tongue inside... ah...
so comfortable..."

Xingzi's sounds of pleasure fueled Zhang's lust even more, his lower body's male symbol
was throbbing with desire to the point that Zhang couldn't handle it.

"Sister... help me too..."

With that, Zhang straddled Xingzi's body with one leg, kneeling on the ground with his buttocks facing his sister's face,
their current position was the legendary 69 oral sex position.

Zhang's tongue continued to lick the little bean sprout without stopping.

And Xingzi faced the hot and throbbing penis, perhaps from holding back for too long, the entire penis, stiff and engorged,
was the most blood-red color.

"Ahhh~! Zhang's here... so energetic..."

Xingzi couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes already drawn to the rod-like object in front of her, her small hands tightly gripping
the penis that couldn't be fully contained, her cherry lips sucking and licking the jade scrotum at the bottom.

"Ah..." Zhang couldn't help but let out a soft moan as he experienced this sensation for the first time.

Slowly, Kyoko's tongue skillfully licked from the scrotum to the tip of the penis, finally taking it all
in.

Zhang felt the warmth of his sister's mouth, constantly rubbing the glans, and the occasional sucking motions
only intensified the pleasure.

Under Kyoko's extremely skilled oral sex technique, Zhang felt so comfortable that he even forgot to move
his mouth .

"Sis... if you keep doing this... I'll..." Zhang, on the verge of climax, had to warn her.

However, Kyoko seemed completely unconcerned, and the liquid that was about to ejaculate into her mouth only
intensified her oral sex.

Finally, under Kyoko's almost oblivious oral sex, the volcano erupted.

"Ahhh~!"

After the penis trembled violently a few times, wave after wave of white fluid
gushed out from the tip of the glans, completely filling Kyoko's mouth. Kyoko, however, didn't seem to want to waste a single drop of semen, swallowing the entire
mouthful of semen.

"I'm sorry!... Sister... I..."

Zhang apologized to Xingzi with shame, blaming himself for ejaculating into her mouth.

"It's okay, Zhang, it's part of your body, I don't mind at all."

Xingzi licked the semen that had spilled from her mouth, looking at her brother with tender eyes. Sensing
Xingzi 's love, Zhang leaned closer to her face and whispered gently in her ear, "Sister... I love you."

The sweet words stirred Xingzi's heart.

The breath from Zhang's mouth seemed to touch Xingzi's erogenous zones, and Xingzi closed
her eyes tightly, her lips trembling slightly as she let out a soft moan.

"Ah... ah..."

Zhang's warm hands returned to her breasts, gently caressing them.

Facing her already hard nipples, his wet tongue began a tender assault.

With her body's pleasure switches activated again, Xingzi continuously let out sweet moans.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Not long after, the shriveled penis quickly regained its strength, standing erect between him and Kyoko
. Kyoko felt a sudden, swelling pressure on her abdomen, and she knew what was happening.

"Ah!...Zhang's...it's gotten so energetic again so quickly..." Kyoko exclaimed, her face flushed
.

"Zhang, come in..."

Then, Kyoko boldly and proactively asked, using her trembling fingers to carefully part her petals, exposing her
already wet vulva to Zhang's eyes.

"Sister..."

Although somewhat surprised by her sister's bold action, the message revealed in Kyoko's eyes
was her desire to be filled.

Zhang granted her request, his swollen, erect penis plunging into her core in one go.

Instantly, the long-awaited feeling of fullness filled her flower path, causing Kyoko to let out a moan—not
a cry of pain, but a sound of pleasure.

"Ahhhh!! It's so hot!"

Perhaps feeling guilty towards Kyoko, Zhang's thrusting this time was quite vigorous
, thinking that he had to satisfy her.

Zhang grabbed his sister's fair legs with both hands, lifting them onto his shoulders. The raised buttocks
allowed for deeper penetration.

Zhang skillfully swayed his hips, each thrust causing the glans to hit the highly sensitive
cervix .

Xingzi swayed her beautiful breasts, emitting continuous, pleasurable moans.

"Ah...so good! So good! It's so deep, ah..."

Xingzi, lying on the ground, had her breasts swaying even more violently from the intense thrusting.

Zhang gazed at her swaying breasts, burying his head in his chest and gently biting the pink
nipples . Xingzi's moans only grew louder.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

With each thrust into the depths of her honeyed cave, her nipples were simultaneously rubbed, and
Xingzi, nearing her climax, moaned with an even more trembling voice.

"Ahhh~! I'm going to... cum! Can I... cum first? Can I...? Ah... ah...!"

"Okay! Sis... I'll make you feel even better!"

Zhang increased the speed of his thrusts, and with the more intense movements, the honey-like juices began to flow with the entry and exit of his penis, covering
the inside of Kyoko's thighs and even dripping onto the floor.

"Plop plop" The obscene sounds echoed in the corridor, and even more so...
"Ahhh~! Ahhhh~! I can't take it anymore~! Ahhhhh!"

At the moment of reaching the peak of her orgasm, Kyoko let out an astonishing sound, suddenly raising her hips,
her lower body reacting with spasms.

"Ugh... Squeeze tight!" Zhang immediately felt the intense tightening sensation produced by Kyoko's orgasm.

After the climax, Kyoko, her breathing slightly calmed, felt her brother's still
-erect .

"Zhang... you haven't ejaculated yet... let's cum together this time..."

"Sis..."

Feeling her sister's understanding, Zhang responded to Kyoko's tenderness with a kiss.

As the rhythm of thrusting resumed, Kyoko's body began to feel pleasure again, and her mouth once more uttered alluring
sounds .

"Ah... ah... it feels good again... ah..."

Not long after her climax, Kyoko's body faced the peak of ecstasy once more.

"I'm going to cum...! Ahhh!! Zhang! Please... cum together! Ah... ah!"

Her vagina tightened again, and this time Zhang couldn't hold back any longer, making a final, accelerated thrust.

"Ahhhhh~ Ahhhh!"

With even more intense thrusting, Kyoko's moans rose higher again.

With her spasming vaginal canal and powerful contractions, Zhang was the first to climax, his hot, white fluid
pouring into Kyoko's core in one go.

The moment the flower's heart was watered, Kyoko let out her loudest, most piercing scream.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

After the passion subsided, the two leaned against the ground, panting. Kyoko's thoughts were...

"The only person I love is my younger brother. This is so beautiful. Don't leave, never leave again
..." "Even if this violates taboos, I don't care anymore. Rather than achieving a happy ending with someone else,
it's better for to be together. Even if we get hurt, it doesn't matter." Kyoko seemed to no longer want to run away and decided
to bravely face this feeling. Only now was the most important thing...

Chapter Four: A Dreamlike Day

Kyoko and Akira moved from the corridor floor to Kyoko's bed in her room. After countless
moments of intimacy, they finally dragged their tired bodies and minds into a long, dark night, falling asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning.

"Beep beep beep beep" ~ "Beep beep beep beep" ~.

"...Hmm?"

Kyoko, who was still fast asleep, was awakened by the sound of the alarm clock.

She forced her sleepy eyes open and glanced at the alarm clock above her bed: 7:30…

“Wow!? Oh no! It’s so late!”

“Ahhh! Ahhh!”

Kyoko sat up, stretched, and yawned twice, still feeling a bit unsatisfied.

Looking at her younger brother, who seemed to be still fast asleep in the same bed, she couldn’t help but recall their passionate night
together, a faint smile appearing on her lips, as if she were quite satisfied with the previous night.

“No! No! If I keep thinking like this, I’ll be late.” Kyoko shook her head forcefully, forcing
her thoughts back to reality.

Then, she shook Akira, who was sleeping beside her, and shouted,

“Akira! Get up! You’ll be late for school!”

“Honestly… I just can’t do anything with him… …Hmm?!” Seeing that he didn’t seem to react,
Kyoko sighed.

Sighing, her peripheral vision drifted to her brother's lower body, noticing
the bulge in his pajama bottoms, his erection making the pants jut out prominently.

This common pre-sleep physiological reaction in men caused Kyoko, seeing it for the first time, to blush. "
Oh dear ! Only that part is awake, what is he thinking!"

Kyoko, her face flushed, stared intently at the erection, unconsciously muttering to herself.

Looking at her still-sleeping brother, a mischievous thought suddenly flashed through her mind. "Okay, in that
case… hehe…"

Kyoko's face showed a mischievous expression as she gently pulled down his
pajama bottoms with trembling hands.

The moment the pajama bottoms were removed, the erection seemed to break free of its shackles, popping
out .

" The suddenly erect penis completely captivated Kyoko's gaze, the glans
gleaming a beautiful pinkish luster.

Seeing it so close up stirred a complex mix of emotions within me: curiosity, fear, shame, and
desire .

Last night, it was this thing that entered my body, completely taking over my form and capturing my heart.
"Oh..." Without realizing it, Kyoko's cherry-like lips had taken the "thing
" that had conquered her into her mouth.

Kyoko's lips began to play with the penis, her exquisite tongue touching the tip, carefully circling
the shaft .

Kyoko was now like a child licking a popsicle, constantly licking and sucking, occasionally
raising her head to watch Zhang's expression, probably worried he might suddenly wake up.

However, Kyoko's worries seemed unnecessary, because Zhang was merely pretending to be asleep.

He had woken up long ago when the alarm rang, perhaps wanting to spend more time with his sister,
even if only for a second. But what surprised Zhang even more was that Kyoko
was taking the opportunity to play with his penis. Faced with his sister's bold actions, Zhang dared not make a move.

Zhang endured the waves of pleasure, continuing to pretend to be asleep, but the sensation in Kyoko's mouth was so
pleasurable that his brow furrowed slightly.

Kyoko, still engrossed in playing with his penis, didn't notice Akira's subtle reaction. Instead, her movements became increasingly
intense.

Her slender fingers tirelessly stroked his penis, and with her occasional sucking and rubbing motions with her tongue, his already
erect member had turned a distinct blood red, appearing even larger than before.

The increasingly unbearable pleasure caused Akira's body to tremble slightly, his breathing becoming more rapid.

Kyoko, who had been completely focused on his penis, noticed Akira's reaction and
jumped away like a startled bird, staring at her brother with a surprised expression.

Akira, unaware that Kyoko had discovered his pretense of sleep, tried to continue pretending.

"Akira...? You...are you...awake?"

"Ugh~! If you're awake, get up already!"

His already flushed face turned even redder with intense shame.

"Haha..." Akira replied with a wry smile.

*I only meant to play around, but if this continues, I'm afraid...* Thinking this, Kyoko
immediately loosened her grip on his penis and got up as if to escape. But Zhang was faster,
grabbing her small hand and forcefully pulling her back.

Kyoko collapsed onto the bed, and Zhang immediately lay down on top of her, supporting his
weight , gazing at her shy face.

"Hey...! What are you trying to do!" Kyoko looked surprised.

"What am I trying to do?... I should be the one asking that. It's all because you're so naughty, sister, that I'm hard
now . What should I do?"

"It's because you couldn't wake me up, so I..."

"So you're going to lick my thing? If you lick it, don't give up halfway. You should lick it all the way through!"

As he spoke, Zhang unbuttoned Kyoko's pajamas, revealing her bare breasts.

Zhang's hands grasped Kyoko's full breasts and gently caressed them.

Kyoko didn't resist at all, instead letting Zhang's hands do as they pleased.

"Look here, it's so hard, how can you calm down..."

Zhang teased, placing his burning red penis between Xingzi's breasts and rubbing it.

"Ah!~ No, no!"

Xingzi felt too ashamed of this position and tried to roll over and escape. But a girl's strength
is match for a man's, so it was all in vain. In the end, she had no choice but to compromise and try to distract him with a conversation
.

"Stop fooling around, hurry up and change your clothes, you'll be late for school."

"What does it matter? Skipping a day of school won't hurt. Anyway, there's only one day left. Mom and Dad will be
back tomorrow. This is our last chance to be alone together."

As Zhang spoke, he licked Xingzi's earlobe and delicate neck, while his left hand gently caressed her left breast.

Gradually, Xingzi's pleasure was awakened, and her body began to twist slightly.

"Zhang, you've wanted to skip class from the very beginning, haven't you?"

Although her body was sensitive, her mind was still sharp, and Kyoko finally guessed her brother's intentions. "Hehehehe
..."

"Honestly, I can't do anything with you..." Seeing Zhang's smile without answering, Kyoko
sighed helplessly.

She grasped his hard penis again, brought her small mouth close, and licked the glans with her tongue.

"Mmm..." Zhang, experiencing pleasure again, let out a muffled sound from his throat.

"Sister, you actually want it too, don't you? Otherwise, why would you do that kind of thing

to your sleeping brother...?" Kyoko's practiced movements aroused her...
Yes, she wanted her brother... The licking and sucking motions never stopped, and Kyoko answered his question in
her heart . Kyoko's oral sex became more and more passionate, and she
kept moving the penis, which was covered with her saliva, in and out of her cherry-like mouth.

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