【My Little Sister is Like a Kitten】(2)

"Get up, get up~" A voice kept coming from nearby. I opened my eyes and saw Xiao Yang, who looked like she had been up and ready for a while, sitting next to me.

"Could you get up a little earlier sometimes so we can have breakfast together?" she pouted.

"Okay, I'll definitely do it tomorrow.

" I yawned and got out of bed, my words clearly not convincing to the girl standing beside me.

After I finished breakfast, Xiao Yang was fiddling with something in her room. I went straight over and opened the door, finding her bent over, pulling up her stockings.

"What are you doing?" she asked, trying to sound calm, but her head was lowered.

"Is this some kind of character cosplay? I don't think I've seen it before, it's not from any anime I've watched.

" I sat down on a chair and looked the uniform up and down.

"It's just... a JK uniform, nothing special.

" She stood in front of the mirror, looking at the light blue sailor uniform, the shyness on her face fading.

"Don't the black stockings look a bit out of place?" My gaze then shifted to her legs. Her square-toed leather shoes twirled on the ground, the outline of her ankles barely visible due to the color of the stockings. The black stockings stretched straight up her long legs, stopping abruptly at the mid-thigh, the elasticity of the stockings pressing against her fair skin, making her thighs appear voluptuous.

"Hmm.

" I nodded. "White would probably be better.

" I said, imagining what that would look like.

"White, huh? You're not just saying that to satisfy your dirty desires again, are you?" Xiao Yang looked at herself in the mirror again, agreeing, then seemed to remember something, saying the second half of the sentence with a look of disdain.

"..." "Looks like we'll have to go to Xiao Xi's house to finish it then.

" "Huh?" I was a little unsure where to begin with this large amount of information.

"This is from the classmate who didn't go the other day. She asked me to go to a comic convention with her.

" Seeing that I didn't speak, she turned her head and asked, "Starting to imagine something again? Don't worry, she'll let you know when the comic convention comes, hehe.

" The girl showed a sly look like a cat that had caught a fish.

"Is it the classmate I saw yesterday? So you're going to go to her house to wear a pair of white stockings? Why not just buy a pair?" I asked, a little confused.

"It's not as simple as you think.

" She rolled her eyes at me. "This outfit isn't a finished product. She has a lot of things at home, so she can alter it however she wants.

" Only after she pointed it out did I realize that I had only been focused on the general fantasies this uniform had given me. Now, after her reminder, I noticed that some of the patterns and stitching didn't look like the machine-sewn ones sold outside.

"You've put so much effort into this.

" "Because I'm so free.

" She glanced at me. "There are still 3 days left.

" I suddenly remembered that 3 days later was the time when the college entrance exam results would be released.

"Are you nervous?" I asked directly.

"Yeah, I'm definitely a little nervous, if I can't go to the same university as you.

" She turned around, looking back and forth at her toes.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if we're not in the same city, I can come to see you every weekend.

" She snorted. "Well, but I want to be close to you.

" "To be honest, I'm quite confident. I don't think I'm that good enough to go to a top university far away. The local university you're in should be a good fit for my grades.

" "But I'm still worried. What if it's more or less than you estimated?" I said, trying to help her out. "There's always a way.

" I stepped forward and patted her head. She suddenly took two steps forward and put her hands on the wall. "Chenchen, let's do it.

" Her crisp voice left me speechless for a moment.

"Hurry...up...bye.

" She turned her head to urge me, her head resting against the wall, only her profile visible as she looked at me, her red lips slightly parted, her face flushed.

I walked forward blankly, staring at the back of her sailor uniform,

hidden by her long, flowing hair. I stepped forward and pressed myself against her waist.

"Don't wrinkle your clothes,

" she reminded me, while one hand reached behind her, stroking my crotch through the fabric.

I turned her head, sucking on her soft lips, my hand also reaching down, kneading her wantonly.

I patted her bottom, then pulled her waist back.

The girl cooperated, using her hands to hold onto the wall, her body arching, the curve of her back extending with her movement. She really is a kitten, I thought to myself.

Her skirt was short, and I easily slipped my hand inside, pulling her panties down to her thighs. Suddenly, I saw the phone on the table beside me, opened the camera, pointed it in my direction, and then continued what I hadn't finished.

"Don't film me.

" She resisted, shaking her hips and swaying her buttocks in the air, seemingly unaware that this scene had been recorded.

"Don't worry, it's on your phone. You can do whatever you want with it later.

" My words seemed to reassure her, though she muttered "pervert" before turning away.

I couldn't wait to taste Xiao Yang's body. I pulled down my pants, my already erect penis touching my sister's genitals, skillfully rubbing it against her pink labia. The glans was covered in the secretions from her wet vagina, and then the familiar sensation of the foreign object filling our bodies, the warm, tight, and constantly contracting touch, entered our brains.

"Ahhh~" Both of us groaned simultaneously. Because of the two days off, we hadn't been able to get close, and we hadn't even talked much.

The return of that feeling after two days was exceptionally pleasurable for both of us.

"Brother.

" She turned to look at me, her captivating eyes seeming to hold whirlpools, drawing me closer and closer.

"I never imagined I could be like this with you, brother.

" She gasped, her voice trembling.

"I feel so lucky now.

So even if we break up, I won't mind if you have a new girlfriend.

" Her voice flowed like water, her words carrying deep affection to my brain.

"I'm actually very resistant to having a girlfriend. I feel like I'd always have to spend time with her, always have to listen to her talk about this and that.

It's so troublesome, and besides Xiao Yang, I don't really know how to communicate with girls.

" My voice trailed off, but Xiao Yang chuckled, proving she still heard me. "Brother~, you're so nice, and so handsome, you'd definitely succeed with any girl you wanted.

" *That's just your opinion,* I thought to myself.

The movements on my hips never stopped, and moans filled Xiao Yang's room.

It felt so good, whether it was the penis inside her or the hands caressing the tender flesh of her upturned buttocks.

The two of them were immersed in this enclosed space, constantly soaked in an atmosphere of debauchery.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's phone, which I had placed on the table to record, rang. I picked it up and handed it to her. She got up, trying to pull away from her beautiful buttocks that I was playing with, but I stopped her with my hand, indicating that she should answer the phone as is. The

expression in her beautiful eyes changed several times, and she shook her head, looking at me pitifully. I remained unmoved and continued thrusting.

She reached out and placed her hand on my abdomen, then made a shushing gesture and answered the phone.

"Hello, Xiao Xi.

" Her serious voice made me want to laugh. "Now? Hmm, okay, I'll be there in a bit, wait for me a little while.

Hmm, hmm.

" I could tell that she would probably be leaving soon, so I took her phone and casually placed it aside, beginning to thrust vigorously.

"Hmm... ah... I have to go out in a bit.

" She panted, her words coming through her breath.

"Okay, I'll be there as soon as possible.

" I replied, then thrust into Xiao Yang's buttocks even more forcefully.

A thought struck me, and I pulled Xiaoyang aside. Her hand rested on the mirror, and she knew what I was about to do.

"No,

" she said, turning her head away from her own shameful reflection.

I chuckled and continued thrusting vigorously.

"Mmm... mmm, mmm... faster, brother, faster, hurry up and cum, ah..." After what seemed like an eternity, Xiaoyang urged.

"I always feel like it's hard to cum in this position,

" I replied with a light laugh.

"Let's go... to the bed.

" Xiaoyang's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head to look at the ground, her words more like a murmur.

I lifted Xiaoyang's beautiful buttocks, and she straightened up slightly, keeping my penis inside her vagina without stopping. Then she moved with difficulty, her leather shoes making a crisp clattering sound on the floor.

I slowly moved to the bedside, and Xiao Yang lay face down on the bed, only her waist and buttocks, which I was holding, couldn't fall down with her, still being penetrated by my penis.

I lifted one of Xiao Yang's legs and slowly rolled it upwards, causing her body to roll onto her back, and then her straight thigh in black stockings rested on my shoulder.

My lower body began to thrust repeatedly.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Xiao Yang's moans kept coming to me.

She placed her hands on her chest, resting on the flesh hidden under her clothes, rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing.

I reached out and stroked her beautiful legs, which were contracted by being raised high.

The fleshy thighs felt like jelly to the touch, the firm thighs with soft, elastic flesh. I turned my head and rested my face against the black-stockinged calves beside her.

I inhaled Xiao Yang's faint scent, which acted like an aphrodisiac, causing me to bite down on her tight, contracting calf. My tongue licked the part I had bitten, feeling the fleshy texture of her beautiful leg encased in stockings.

Then, I stroked her leg upwards until I reached her ankle, removed her shoes, and placed my palm on the sole of her small, black-stockinged foot, teasing her toes through the stockings with my fingers.

"Ugh...no, brother~" Xiao Yang whispered, but she didn't move her little foot away. Her toes twitched slightly, touching my fingers.

I continued thrusting my penis, lifting and pressing her legs together, placing them on one shoulder. My lower abdomen pressed against her thighs and buttocks, which were clad in black stockings.

The stark contrast of black and white intensified the stimulation from my glans. I turned my head towards her small, black-stockinged feet, feeling myself about to ejaculate, inhaling the scent of her soles.

My sister obediently pressed her feet against my face, and I licked the soles of her feet with my tongue, feeling her toes gently clench against my face.

"Xiao Yang, I'm going to cum,

" I said, lifting my head from between her black-stockinged feet.

"Ah, you can't cum inside,

" she gasped slightly, as if remembering something.

In previous encounters, I had always ejaculated directly onto my sister's naked body, a tacit agreement between us.

But today, with this outfit she was wearing… "Cum… in my… sister's… mouth,

" she said, raising her hand to her forehead, covering her eyes, revealing only her delicate nose and cherry-red lips, uttering words that blushed her cheeks.

"Mm.

" I didn't tease her any further, partly because I wanted to see her blushing, and partly because an urge to ejaculate surged within me, causing me to withdraw my penis from her vagina.

My sister's legs slid down beside me, then she lifted her upper body and took my still-wet, semen-covered penis into her mouth.

She sucked hard, as if trying to squeeze the semen out.

Perhaps the kitten didn't like this position, because she lifted her legs, which had been dangling from the edge of the bed, onto the bed, licking my penis incessantly in the air, her body slowly turning into a prone position on the bed.

I reached out and stroked Xiaoyang's hair, touched her eyes and nose, and asked, "Is it good, kitten?

" I placed my hand on her chin, stroking the soft flesh of her neck.

She looked up at me, my hard penis still in her mouth. I expected her to roll her eyes or say something sarcastic.

But to my surprise, she obediently nodded at me, her eyes slightly glazed.

What a lewd scene, I thought.

Suddenly, she looked at me with a questioning gaze, as if asking why I hadn't ejaculated yet.

"I suddenly held back again, just now,

" I said.

As expected, Xiao Yang rolled her eyes at me this time.

Xiao Yang, with her natural talent, sucked hard on my glans, sending waves of increasingly stimulating sensations through me. The suppressed urge to ejaculate I had just mentioned became unbearable again.

"I'm going to cum, Xiao Yang.

" Xiao Yang, licking my penis vigorously, nodded quickly, and soon I felt an urge to ejaculate.

"I'm going to cum,

" I told the girl beneath me.

Then, wave after wave of semen surged in Xiao Yang's mouth, but this time she didn't choke. Xiao Yang tried her best to hold all the semen in her mouth, catching the white liquid that dripped from the corners of her mouth with one hand, carefully avoiding getting it on her clothes.

She spat the semen from her mouth into her palm, then licked the sticky fluid from my glans, pursed her red lips, and then swallowed.

"Cough.

" As if she had eaten something unpalatable, "It tastes awful, I'm never eating it again.

" She pouted at me with a bitter face.

I couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

"Xiao Yang, my little cutie,

" I called her.

A smile spread across her face as I cradled her in my hands. "Hehe,

" she chuckled sweetly.

Our eyes met, neither of us wanting to look away, our gazes even more intense than our bodies had been intertwined before.

It seemed that this was the only true moment we truly connected.

Then she turned and ran to the bathroom, flushing away all traces.

Watching her sniff her hands and arms, as if confirming the smell was gone, I chuckled.

"Disgusting,

" she rolled her eyes at me and turned to leave.

Then she suddenly turned back, making a coquettish sound, and wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her familiar, cute face against mine.

I instinctively wrapped my arms around her soft waist, feeling her muscles tighten as she exerted herself, making my hands feel her firm waist.

My other hand stroked her back, feeling the texture of her back through her clothes, finally resting on her rounded shoulder.

Her ankles, encased in stockings, caused her black, square-toed shoes to slowly rise.

A small tongue slipped into my mouth, and at the same time, I heard her nose, pressed against my cheek, emit a satisfied hum.

But only for a fleeting moment, she withdrew her tongue from mine, which was glistening with the intoxicating scent of Xiao Yang's saliva.

"No taste left, right?" she asked me sweetly.

"No.

" I gently pinched her little nose.

"Can't keep her waiting any longer, I'm leaving now.

" She left my embrace, the soft touch vanished, and I felt the air heated between our bodies flow with her movement, the heat dissipating as she went.

Xiao Yang waved to me at the door and ran out.

The room was filled with an unfamiliar, slightly damp smell. The girl, just awakened, found herself in complete darkness. Was the room too dark? Silence reigned. The girl shook her head, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer volume of things she wanted to remember, yet the chaos prevented her from recalling anything.

She moved her legs, the sensation of fabric against fabric washing over her. She was wearing stockings, yes, thigh-high stockings, and… Thinking this, she suddenly gasped for breath, her heavy breathing and the feeling of air being expelled from her mouth as if something was blocking it.

The girl shook her head violently. The familiar sensations from the blindfold and gag she had been given while unconscious, combined with the fear welling up from the depths of her heart, instantly overwhelmed her. Her

increasingly rapid breathing echoed in the seemingly still, enclosed space. Tears, like blood from a lacerated wound, streamed from the edge of the blindfold, the sensation of tears streaming down her face making her lips tremble slightly.

She scrambled quickly in one direction, only to find her hands being pulled by something, her wrists tightly bound together. A pull from above dragged her back from moving.

The girl imagined herself with her hands bound, a rope hanging from the ceiling connected to the handcuffs, a tear-soaked blindfold over her head, and a gag in her mouth. In her panic, tears and saliva streamed down her face, dripping onto the sheets beneath her. Footsteps

… The girl trembled violently. In the silence, her vision was blocked, making the sudden sound all the more acute.

The sound waves from the high heels hitting the floor spread in all directions, a few passing through the doorway and the girl's body, becoming faint, but still picked up by her ears, her only remaining means of communication.

Her eardrums vibrated, continuously transforming the sound waves into a constant bio-current, impacting the girl's brain. Each clatter of the high heels felt like a powerful blow to her heart.

The seemingly endless, spreading fear was broken by a greeting as familiar as when she woke her beloved brother.

"Oh, Xiao Yang, you're awake?" She recognized the voice—the voice of the person she desperately wanted to rely on.

She sobbed, turning her head towards the source of the sound, her body frantically moving in that direction. A strong force struck her wrists, causing her to lose her balance and stumble

. Terrified, she knelt weakly beside the bed, her hands and arms taut and suspended in mid-air, pulled by the force. The owner of the voice must have seen the pitiful state of the heart-wrenching girl; the rapid, hurried footsteps of her high heels quickly reached the kneeling, weeping girl beside the bed.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, don't be afraid.

" She put her arm around the girl's shoulder, and as she spoke, she carried the girl back to the bed.

"Waaah...waaah..." The girl felt the warmth of being held in her arms, and a sense of security and relaxation washed over her. She leaned against the person's chest and cried incessantly.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, I'm right here beside you.

" The owner of the voice held the girl's trembling head, letting her rest it against her chest, her voice gentle and tender.

The girl felt how full the body holding her was, and the soft touch made her, as a woman herself, feel incredibly comfortable.

"Want me to help you remove it?" The girl shook her head repeatedly, the black gag preventing her from speaking.

The girl nodded repeatedly, her shoulders heaving with heavy breathing.

"Hmm, okay, I'd like to hear Xiao Yang's explanation too.

" With that, the girl felt a pair of soft hands reach behind her head, unfastening a clasp. The gag loosened and was removed by those hands, which then gently and without disgust wiped the drool from the girl's mouth and chin.

"Xiao...Xi.

" The girl nestled against her chest murmured her name.

Because of the long gag, the girl felt a sharp pain in her cheek muscles as she spoke.

"Where...is this? What happened?" The girl pressed close to her body, seemingly seeking her warmth.

"Xiao Yang, have you forgotten? I invited you to my house, we played together.

" Memories, jolted by the drug, suddenly resurfaced.

She had slept with her brother, watching his furrowed brow as he ejaculated, finding it all quite amusing. She quickly tidied herself in the bathroom and ran out, still wearing her cosplay outfit.

Along the way, many people glanced at her. On the subway and the bus, countless men's eyes kept sweeping over the alluring body of this lovely girl.

She suddenly remembered that she had forgotten the clothes she needed to wear after changing out of her uniform, and she could only borrow Xiao Xi's. Thinking this, she knocked on the door of the quiet courtyard.

Xiao Xi, seeing her flushed cheeks and the uniform she was still wearing, couldn't help but come over and pinch her cheek.

"My Xiao Yang is always so cute.

" She was invited to sit down and drank the green tea Xiao Xi had brought her; the refreshing taste seemed to still be blooming in her mouth.

The girl's body began to tremble again, a tremor caused by fear.

The owner of the body holding her hugged her even tighter.

The girl trembled even more, burying her head deeper into Xiao Xi's chest, as if trying to find her best friend, with whom she could share everything, deep in her memory.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, I like you so much."

The girl heard the sound and felt the blindfold binding her eyes being untied from behind her head.

Her head was lowered, tears clumping her eyelashes together, making it difficult to open her eyes.

A gentle hand reached out and softly massaged her eyeballs until her eyelids began to twitch.

Xiao Yang, head bowed, leaned against her friend's chest. She saw her friend's kneeling legs on the bed, wearing black stockings like hers, but the white skin beneath the lace exuded an elegant allure. A pair of silver high heels rested side-by-side on the edge of the bed.

She dared not look up. She didn't know why her best friend had placed her on this bed in some unknown room, her body tightly bound, yet her friend was so gently dispelling her fear, holding her tightly in her arms like a lover.

"Xiao Xi~" the girl's voice was still choked with sobs, "Why...why is this...?" she began, but didn't know what to ask, what to ask.

"You're the one who should tell me, Xiao Yang.

" Her friend's voice was still so soft, like the gentle warmth of the sun above a snow-covered landscape, its rays barely visible.

But the meaning behind her voice sent a chill down Xiao Yang's spine.

"Why would you...have sex with your own brother?" "He's always been with me.

" There was a hint of anger and grievance in her friend's voice.

Her hand moved down Xiao Yang's face, touching her waist.

She stood up, walked to the wall, and pressed a button. Xiao Yang felt the ropes around her wrists tighten, a force rising from them, lifting her arms up before stopping.

She knelt on the bed, arms raised, the fear from before gone, replaced by boundless terror.

"They found out, what am I going to do? Xiaoxi found out, how did she find out? I…" "Want to know how I found out?" Her friend's voice came from behind, her soft hands kneading the firm flesh of her waist, which she had intentionally worked out to achieve.

Then, those hands moved to her right ribcage, pressing the fabric tightly against Xiaoyang's skin.

A metallic, hard sensation washed over her.

If she hadn't said it herself, Xiaoyang felt she would never have believed that her friend, who had looked at her expectantly yesterday when she handed her the device, had already planted a trap inside.

"I put in a lot of effort, this bugging device, and the adapter on your rooftop now, so…

" Her tone suddenly turned icy, "I still remember the moans and cries you made this morning.

" "Ah…" Xiaoyang cried out in pain as her friend's hand slipped inside her bra and pinched her nipple hard.

Xiao Yang turned her head and looked at her friend, who was wearing a black sundress. Her friend's full breasts, which always made

Xiao Yang feel awkward, seemed about to burst out of her chest. A strand of hair hung down her snow-white chest, teasing everyone who saw her. "What a sexy person," Xiao Yang couldn't help but think.

"So beautiful, Xiao Yang,

" she heard the voice of the woman who owned that voluptuous body.

She seemed to hear the sound of scissors cutting open the uniform she and her friend had been sewing together for days.

Her hands were steady, the scissors moving upwards, cutting the neckline, then swerving left and right, cutting the cuffs as well.

The clothes slid limply from in front of Xiao Yang onto the sheets. She looked down in surprise, watching the clothes fall weakly before her eyes. Xiao Xi, holding the scissors behind her, was also slightly stunned.

Xiao Yang remembered when they were little girls, they had played together, tearing Xiao Xi's clothes. Afraid to go home, the two tried everything to find a way to make it better, but in the end, they could only sit together on the riverbank, watching the sunset, their eyes blurry with tears.

It was that boy who looked like Xiao Yang's twin sister, but turned out to be a boy. He discovered his sister, then ran home to get a needle and thread, clumsily sewing his clothes back together. Although it was just a pretense to give himself the courage to go home, he still couldn't escape being scolded.

But as he sewed earnestly, sucking on his pricked fingers and muttering something, Xiao Xi suddenly remembered that scene.

Xiao Yang's tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably, dripping onto the neatly cut uniform, crying silently.

The girl suddenly heard a suppressed groan, and then something curved and incredibly thick slid between her buttocks, pressing against her genitals through a thin layer of fabric.

"Xiao... Xi?" the girl murmured, her voice trembling as she looked at the white dildo resting between her legs. Her arms were tightly bound, and her thighs, kneeling on the bed, were stretched straight out. Although she could move, she would be pulled back if she wasn't directly under the ropes.

The girl wanted to stand up and run away, at least to prevent the dildo from being inserted into her vagina.

However, somehow, her legs, encased in black stockings, were tied to the bed. She had nowhere to hide, pinned to the bed, trembling and waiting.

"Be with me, okay? Stay with me forever, don't want those men.

" Xiao Yang felt her underwear, the only thing protecting her vagina from being violated, being pulled down to her thighs. Then

… "Ahhh!

" Her face contorted in pain as her friend inserted the white dildo into her genitals from behind, thrusting it in and out repeatedly.

Although it felt about the same size as her brother's, but… "It hurts, Xiao Xi, it hurts so much!

" the girl cried, her vagina, violated by the dildo, throbbing with a tearing pain.

She cried out in pain, biting her lip tightly, but the waves of pain made her open her mouth wide, letting out a sound full of sorrow, "Ugh... Don't move... Ah! Xiaoxi, don't move, um... It hurts so much, ugh... It really hurts!

" The girl cried out as large tears fell from her eyes. Her longtime friend, who was also kneeling behind her, reached forward with her left hand and spread Xiaoyang's kneeling left leg apart a little.

"Does it hurt a lot?" She stopped thrusting, her hand stroking Xiaoyang's face, wiping away her tears. The gentle touch made Xiaoyang feel that she was still the person who was so close to her.

"Mmm...

Ugh..." The girl nodded, her movements looking a little weak. She felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained by that incredibly hard thing. Her head tilted back weakly, resting on her friend's shoulder.

"The first time it hurt a lot too, but then it got better, and it felt so good.

" Her friend stopped thrusting, reached out and grasped Xiaoyang's breasts, pressing them against her body as she spoke slowly.

She stopped what she was doing, wrapped her arms around the girl's neck from behind, and stroked her back and neck, then slid her arms down her smooth back.

She saw that the girl was wearing the lingerie they used to wear hand in hand while shopping, the one she had carefully chosen, saying it would definitely suit the girl's youthful spirit.

"You know what?" her voice seemed to be full of sadness, "Back then.

" She took a breath, and Xiao Yang heard her cry.

"When I woke up, I thought it was just another quiet, boring, and ordinary day, but suddenly everyone in the room told me that my parents had left me so suddenly.

" "I was so happy, feeling your arms around me, I felt so warm."

"I couldn't cry, but I watched you cry uncontrollably, standing in front of me. I just stared blankly as you wiped away the tears streaming from your beautiful eyes, like starlight slipping from your fingertips."

As she spoke, she pressed their bodies together tightly, feeling the warmth and fragrance of the girl she had always loved.

"Everyone was just trying to get custody of me. No matter how good their arguments were, all I could think of were the disgusting thoughts swirling in their minds.

" "Only when you saw me standing there blankly, did you suddenly burst into tears, wiping them all over me. You cried in fear, asking me what was wrong, telling me you would never leave me, that you would always be with me.

" "I watched those eyes overflow with tears, and I, who had long since run out of tears, saw those tears in your eyes as if they were mixed with starlight, sparkling and clear in my own eyes.

" Xiao Yang felt her cool tears drip onto his shoulder, sliding down his back, leaving a trail.

"I feel so happy, like I have family again. I thought the rest of my life would only consist of a house full of servants and toys, and this basement my parents left me where I could indulge myself.

" Her voice was full of emotion and dependence, but then it suddenly took a sharp turn.

"But you... sob... you don't go out with me every day anymore, you don't chat with me until late at night anymore, and even... umm..." She didn't finish her sentence, but Xiao Yang knew she was talking about her and her brother.

The girl wanted to turn her head to look at the girl who was crying incessantly, but her body was hanging there, her thighs trembling from the effort of supporting her, and her wrists were getting more and more painful.

"I'm sorry.

" She tilted her head back and rested it on the shoulder of the girl behind her, turning her face slightly so that she could see her friend's expression clearly.

"I know you need me so much, you want to see me.

But all I know is to vent my own feelings, looking at the person who makes me happy, deliberately ignoring you, and making all sorts of excuses for myself.

" "I really like my brother, but I also like you, although it's not the same feeling. But when you asked me to leave my brother, I really fell into a choice. "

I always thought that having my brother was enough, that having my brother was enough, but I found that I really don't want to lose you.

" "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... for always leaving you alone.

The moment you asked me that, I thought about just being with you in this room, doing this with you forever, and it seemed so comfortable, so happy.

" Xiao Yang's voice grew softer and softer, but the girl behind him heard it clearly. The dildo connecting the two of them had slipped out at some point due to the two girls' movements, and neither of them felt it.

The rope that had been lowered fell around the two of them, and the girls sitting face to face on the bed touched forehead to forehead.

Her tightly bound hands and arms, which had been pulled up for so long, fell limply to her sides. Xiao Yang looked at the girl who was bending down to untie the bindings on her hands, her face twisted with self-reproach, not daring to look up at her.

Xiao Yang raised her arms, placing her still-bound wrists behind Xiao Xi's head, and hugged her, kissing her cheek.

"I was wrong too. We used to say so many disdainful things to those girls who had done it countless times before graduation, but I still so easily..." Xiao Yang's voice trailed off, her face flushed, but she still looked directly into Xiao Xi's eyes, which were drawn to her by her words, and said, "I just felt... felt... so... comfortable.

" In the end, she couldn't hold back anymore, lowering her head and bumping her forehead against Xiao Xi's, wondering how she would react.

"Me too, I say that, but when I get home and I'm all alone, I always come to this basement and...I..." "Hehe, then we're even.

" Xiao Yang said with a laugh, "But I really didn't expect Xiao Xi to want to rape me, it really scared me to death.

" "Who told you...this morning, I had just gotten up when I heard your voice, it was really, really...shameless.

" "Ugh...dressed so provocatively and still criticizing me.

" Xiao Yang, like a defeated rooster, pulled Xiao Xi down onto the bed.

They both laughed, louder and louder, then slowly stopped.

Their eyes met, and Xiao Xi looked at that similar face, vaguely similar to the one in her memory, and couldn't help but kiss her lips.

"What's wrong, all of a sudden?

" Xiao Yang's face suddenly turned red, Xiao Xi's sudden action as her best friend made her a little flustered.

"Suddenly I want to be with you..." Xiao Xi's voice grew softer and softer, her hands holding Xiao Yang moved uneasily, and she rolled over and pinned Xiao Yang down.

The address on the webpage / The way home ******.com was still open when Xiao Yang's hands were flipped upwards and pressed onto the sheets, leaving her with virtually no ability to resist.

Xiao Xi was larger than her, and as a dance student, her limbs seemed much stronger than Xiao Yang's, who only went to the gym and practiced self-defense.

"Ugh...no..." Xiao Yang felt her bra being unhooked, her cute breasts popping out, being kneaded by those warm hands.

"Ugh..." She shook her head weakly, her mouth, which had just begun to speak, was sealed by a pair of soft lips, and then a small tongue, filled with sweet-tasting saliva, relentlessly ravaged her mouth.

So fragrant, so sweet.

Xiao Yang thought to herself, she didn't have such desires.

But why, slowly, did she stop resisting that small tongue invading her mouth, and why did her head obediently remain still?

The voluptuous body pressing against her seemed to be infused with an aphrodisiac; wherever the girl touched, a tingling sensation shot through her, her body completely enveloped by the soft touch, her strength to resist silently drained away.

She felt her skirt being pulled down, seemingly forgetting that her hands were no longer bound; her arms remained limply upturned, feeling her panties being slowly pulled down by her best friend's hands once more.

She merely twisted her waist slightly, making sounds she herself didn't understand.

Xiao Xi looked at the girl's shy and adorable appearance, simultaneously sinking into the strange stimulation she brought, yet also feeling a sense of unease about not being able to let anyone other than her brother take advantage of her body, confused and unsure of what to do.

"It's a girl's secret, Xiao Yang.

" Her red lips whispered in Xiao Yang's ear, seemingly possessing a hypnotic magic, "You didn't betray your brother.

" As if hearing these words that completely reassured Xiao Yang, the girl's murmured moans stopped, and she turned her flushed face to the side, closed her eyes, her lips slightly pressed together, exhaling hot breath.

Her already wet vulva was exposed to Xiao Xi. She didn't have a strong urge for women's bodies, but looking at that cute face always made her body feel hot.

"It's all because Xiao Yang is too cute.

" She said, and the girl lying flat listened to her friend's unreasonable yet complimentary words, feeling even more at a loss. She vaguely remembered a thought that told her not to feel this way, but she couldn't grasp it at all.

"Mmm~" Xiao Yang felt his body being enveloped by warm soft flesh again, and his genitals experienced a touch he had never felt before.

Wet and slippery, yet so hot, it made her little hole uncontrollably flow with honey-like fluid, wetting their intertwined genitals.

Was her own little hole like this too? Xiao Yang thought to herself, no wonder her brother felt so good, oh… Xiao Yang didn't mean to betray you, brother, it just feels so good, I don't know what to do, brother… you'll forgive Xiao Yang, right?

Ding-dong! A doorbell rang suddenly, the sound soft but clear to both of them.

Immersed in desire, the two were instantly awakened by this sound from the real world, like a rope being suddenly pulled up from the water's surface, droplets of desire dripping from it. The tightening rope threw their two intertwined souls into the air, the scent of the air jolting them awake.

Xiao Xi pulled Xiao Yang and ran out of the basement, to her room on the second floor. "Put on my clothes first, it might be someone you know, you don't need to come out.

" She turned to run out, but Xiao Yang grabbed her arm.

"You should change your clothes too, you're wearing such a short skirt.

" Xiaoxi suddenly realized, responded with "Oh, oh," took off all her clothes and changed into ordinary loungewear, kicking off her high heels.

During this time, the doorbell rang a few more times. From the rhythm, Xiaoxi roughly knew which security guard was on duty today, thinking she would definitely chase him away later.

Rushing to the entrance, she pressed the button on the wall. The screen showed the image of a boy through the security camera outside the door. She recognized the face; she had just been staring at that cute face.

"He says he's a family member of your guest today,

" the security guard's voice came through.

"Let him in.

" Xiaoxi then hung up the phone, patted her face; it felt a little hot. Was it because she hadn't fully exercised earlier? She was surprised, wondering why Xiaoyang's brother would suddenly appear here. She felt a little flustered; was it because she had done many bad things to his sister and was feeling guilty? Xiaoxi wondered.

Thinking he should have crossed the front yard and was almost at the door, Xiaoxi looked down at the clothes she had just put on and quickly patted out the wrinkles. The doorbell rang at that moment.

She hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door. The boy who came into view had a face as cute as a girl's. His figure, which she hadn't seen for many years, was quite different from what she remembered, yet Xiaoxi felt a sudden spark of excitement. "

So handsome, such a similar face," she thought, but she also felt he had a certain masculine air about him.

She imagined the boy in front of her as a cute, soft-spoken girl.

"Hello, um… I'm Chen Yang's brother, is she here?" the boy greeted her, scratching his head as he looked at her, then immediately looked away.

Was he shy? she wondered, a slight sense of pride creeping in, but she said aloud, "Ah, please come in, Xiao Yang is in my room.

" "These slippers will do.

" Xiaoxi took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack.

"Th-thank you.

" The boy said, seemingly embarrassed.

"Um, you...please sit down, I'll go get the drinks.

" Xiaoxi ran quickly to the kitchen without waiting for a reply.

What's wrong with me? Every time I see his face, the face of that childish yet earnest boy from my memory keeps appearing. He was sitting beside her, fiddling with her torn clothes.

"Um, thank you.

" I took the green tea from the girl in front of me and put the cup on the coffee table. Suddenly, I felt that the girl's face was very familiar, and I asked,

"Have we met somewhere before?" Xiaoxi's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a strange sense of loss arose.

She slowly sat down on the sofa, looking down at her hands resting on her knees. "When I was little, my clothes were torn, and I was sitting with Xiaoyang, too scared to go home...At that time, it was you, brother..." She started to speak but found herself unable to speak. Her voice grew softer and softer, her face turned redder and redder, and her hands clenched tightly without her noticing.

But the boy beside her didn't seem to notice. Instead, he fell into deep thought, as if he remembered.

"Ah, I remember now, I had the needle with me.

" I smiled sheepishly.

"Mmm.

" Xiaoxi nodded heavily, remembering that she had inexplicably called him "brother" earlier. Luckily, he didn't hear her. "Right, I'll go call Xiaoyang. She's in my room, changing clothes."

Xiaoxi stood up and ran towards the stairs. "

Hmm, I heard her mention that you guys are preparing for cosplay, right?" "Yes.

" Xiaoxi remembered the sailor uniform she had cut open. At the time, she just thought it was too much trouble to take it off, and Xiaoyang's hands were tied, so she couldn't take it off. She didn't care about the uniform then.

Now, thinking about it, she didn't cry out loud, but tears were falling in big drops... She really had to apologize to her.

Xiaoxi thought to herself, listening to the dull thud of her bare feet on the wooden stairs, and suddenly realized that she hadn't put on slippers after kicking off her high heels, and had been running back and forth barefoot.

"Ah!

" She panicked, tripped on the steps, and fell to the second-floor floor.

"Are you alright?" I stood up, ready to go up and check on her, when suddenly my legs gave way and my consciousness blurred. For the first time in my life, I felt my body was out of control, and fear rose in my heart, but only for a moment, and then I just collapsed to the floor.

"What happened? What happened?" Xiao Yang, who had opened the door after hearing two muffled thuds, ran out and saw two people, one lying in the living room, and the other struggling to get up on the stairs not far from her.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Xiao Xi, who had stood up, didn't pay attention to the pain in her body, but instead remembered something.

That bottle of green tea, the one she had prepared, the one she had given Xiao Yang, the one that had been drugged.

She had asked the doctor at her family hospital, pretending to have some insomnia, and casually asked the doctor about it, secretly calculating, and then ground some sleeping pills into powder and put a little bit of them into that bottle of green tea. At that moment, she felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

How could she have forgotten about this? Xiaoxi was extremely annoyed. The medication she had prepared for Xiaoyang had made her sleep for about 30 minutes.

There were no side effects; the dosage was too small, and she would wake up after a while. For people who dream a lot, it could even improve sleep quality.

Thinking of what the doctor had said, she felt a little relieved, and then told Xiaoyang all this with a face full of shame.

Seeing her brother lying on the ground, Xiaoyang was initially really startled. She didn't know how her brother had found this place, or how he knew about it. Then she moved him to the sofa and saw a handbag next to him, containing the clothes she had forgotten to bring when she rushed out that morning.

The last question, she would ask him when he woke up.

Xiaoyang thought to herself, a happy smile on her lips. He was quite thoughtful.

"Xiaoyang, you and your brother..." Her friend's voice was hesitant, as if she really wanted to know how all this had suddenly happened, but didn't know where to start. She shifted her position on the sofa.

"What do you want to ask? Why did things turn out like this between him and me?" The boy was fast asleep on the sofa to the side. Xiao Yang, who was sitting next to her, turned his head and looked at Xiao Xi's blushing face. He also lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I don't know when I started liking him, and I think he did too.

" Xiao Yang turned to look at her brother's peacefully sleeping face.

"If I had to pinpoint the beginning, it was not long ago, you know, Liu Hao, who's been bothering me all this time..." "That's nice.

" After listening to Xiao Yang's story, the girl listening drifted off into thought, her eyes seemingly lost in memories, murmuring to herself.

"It is nice, but...

" Xiao Yang reached out and stroked his sleeping face, "It's also quite terrible.

" She continued softly.

"I'll help you.

" Seeing her friend's sad expression, she suddenly said, though a pang of sadness welled up inside her as she realized she had said those words, but Xiao Xi hadn't yet pondered the nature of that fleeting feeling.

Perhaps it was the feeling of being alone after fulfilling someone else's wishes? "Thank you.

" Xiao Xi's sudden words didn't seem to surprise the girl beside her too much; she smiled in response, the crazy idea that had just popped into her head now firmly in her mind.

If she didn't trust her, she wouldn't have told her everything, right?

Xiao Xi thought, looking at her friend's smile, unaware of the crazy things her friend was thinking.

"Xiao Xi, you didn't deliberately knock my brother unconscious, did you?" Xiao Yang suddenly said, turning around with a sly smile on her face.

"Ah? Really not? I really forgot.

" The girl heard Xiao Yang's question, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. She didn't seem to be blaming her, but a wave of guilt still rose in her heart.

"Just now, actually, I saw it. As soon as I heard my brother's voice, I opened the door and saw the two of you.

" Xiao Yang's face still had that sly look. "Ah?" Xiao Xi said in surprise, not knowing what to say next.

"I, I, saw, everything, you.

" Xiao Yang laughed, saying each word cheerfully.

"I never thought Xiaoxi had any lesbian tendencies before. Even when we slept in the same bed, she didn't keep touching my breasts.

" The girl, her face flushed red from being exposed, was completely bewildered.

"You...like my brother.

" Xiaoyang whispered into her ear, her head resting on her shoulder.

This helped her sort out her emotions, which had been swirling with shyness.

"Xiaoyang, aren't you angry? I...did that...and...and..." Her voice was barely audible, the words unfinished.

"It wouldn't be right to say I'm not angry at all, there's always a bit of anger, but then I think about how you're the one I have these feelings for, and suddenly I'm not angry anymore.

" "So...

" She moved to her other ear and whispered, like a witch tempting a princess.

"Want to...to...do it together..." Hot words sprayed into Xiaoxi's ear.

To be honest, for a moment she imagined the three of them going crazy together, and then she heard Xiaoyang say that.

"Whether you want to or not doesn't matter, it just depends on whether you want to or not. I know that even if you refuse, you won't think I'm...despicable, which is why I asked you. So if you want to refuse, don't worry about saving face for me, I won't mind.

" After saying the first sentence, Xiao Yang seemed to have let go of her emotions and spoke directly.

She was also very nervous, afraid that her friend would misunderstand her thoughts and become less close to her.

Everything was quiet, seemingly only the breathing of the sleeping boy could be heard.

Xiao Xi heard a lot from her words, knowing that she was afraid that she would hate her, knowing that she didn't want her to be alone anymore.

She couldn't completely abandon her brother and leave him alone, so she said that, saying that the three of them should be together.

Xiao Xi thought of a picture, a cute little girl holding her favorite chocolate in both hands, looking at her best friend who was also drooling.

I'll share half with you.

She broke off a piece of chocolate and said, let's eat together.

Xiaoxi suddenly laughed, at the amusing scene she had imagined, and at the seemingly crazy but actually caring words her best friend had racked her brains to come up with.

She felt herself about to cry again; she tried to hold it back, but tears dripped directly from her lowered head to the floor with a soft thud.

That was the only outfit she liked in that room; all her belongings were kept there, the door locked, everything inside was separate from the outside world.

This was the place she had jumped and played in since she was little. She had always run back and forth on the living room floor in just socks, her parents simply watching her happily, their hands protecting her as she learned to walk.

And she never imagined that after she fell asleep, her kind father and gentle mother would go to that basement she had never been to before, indulging themselves with practiced ease.

When she slept alone in this room on a quiet night, when she first sorted through her parents' belongings and came across the key to the basement, she curled up in bed, recalling the shock of opening the basement door. Did

she feel disgusted or repulsed? No, she didn't think that way at all. She found it both funny and real. She couldn't help but wonder how her parents, always busy with work and rarely seeing each other, would use those tools in that room. She couldn't

sleep. She felt so lonely. She knew her best friend, who cried and hugged her, couldn't hold her hand every moment, so she felt so alone, all by herself.

Suddenly, she wanted to go and see, to look closely, to see the traces her parents left behind—not just the traces of their hard work, but also the traces of their self-indulgence. And

so, for the first time, bathed in the starlight streaming through the window, she walked into that room.

She thought deeply, looking at the room.

She lay down on the bed naturally, sat on the restraint chair beside it, stood up and looked at the ropes hanging from the ceiling, the dildo she took out of the desk drawer, and the computer sitting quietly there.

She saw many videos on it, many, many things, all sorts of things.

She just randomly opened one, watching her parents doing those kinds of exercises in the video.

Tears streamed down her face. She opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath, trying not to let the tears fall, but she couldn't hold them back. She pressed her head against the screen, her face towards the table, and the tears dripped directly onto the tabletop, her mouth repeatedly saying, "Dad, Mom."

For a long time, she dared not say those two words, because every time she thought of them, she felt tears welling up, and she didn't want to cry anymore.

But tonight, she didn't utter those two Chinese characters that would make her cry immediately, yet she still cried.

So she called out to them, listening to the sounds coming from her mouth, wailing loudly.

After that, she would often go to that room, and she even felt that the bed in that somewhat damp basement was much more comfortable than the big bed in her bedroom.

Even though every day after she left for school, someone would tidy up her room to look exactly as it had been the day before.

Watching her parents in the video, she gradually felt a desire to try it.

So she tried it, and it felt so good, she thought.

From then on, she would only occasionally come in and do this in this room.

She would no longer come here to sleep every night because she felt lonely listening to the cicadas.

But occasionally, she would think about it, about how there was someone like that, doing the same thing with her as her parents in the video.

She depended on that person, being manipulated by that person, and it all felt so good.

That face looked so much like her closest friend.

She even unconsciously mistook her best friend for that person, which was why she felt betrayed and did what she did.

The girl was waiting for her best friend's answer, her hands already soaked with sweat. She saw her friend's tears dripping onto the floor.

"Xiao Yang.

" She wiped her eyes and looked at the girl who was so nervous she forgot to breathe, "But, he doesn't like me..." She looked at the boy who was still asleep.

"Hmph, he's been staring at your feet ever since he came in.

" Xiao Yang's face darkened with anger. "You were walking in front, and he was watching your back. That perverted foot fetishist.

" "Besides, you're so nice. He's been with you for half a day; he probably can't bear to be apart from you.

" The girl leaned her head against Xiao Xi, pouting as she spoke.

Xiao Xi felt a little shy. She looked at the boy's face, then at her bare feet. They were so white, with slender soles and delicate, translucent toes. Were they cute? The girl didn't know.

"So, can we do it now?" The girl's voice suddenly became hazy again.

Xiao Xi turned her head, their hazy eyes meeting, as if nothing more needed to be said. It's so dark.

Is it still dark? I think I've opened my eyes, but all around me is pitch black. I tried to sit up, but my arms felt a tightness, as if I were tied to the bed.

Wasn't I at Xiao Yang's classmate's house? Suddenly, I felt a touch somewhere, like something brushing against my underwear. Where are my pants? "Where am I?" I suddenly tried to get up, but I couldn't resist the metallic touch.

"Chenchen.

" It was Xiaoyang. I suddenly felt relieved because her voice was as gentle as if she were calling me to wake up, yet with a hint of mischief.

"Hehe, is it comfortable?" I felt a pair of feet stroking my penis through my underwear. The silky touch instantly woke me up, and also brought up many questions.

"We're not at home, are we, Xiaoyang? What if your classmates find out?" "Wow, your mind really works fast at times like this.

" A slightly sarcastic remark came over.

"And where is this? Why are you tied up and blindfolded?

" "Because I'll be shy." "

I didn't see you being this shy this morning."

"You... shut up and enjoy it, you're such a pervert.

" Feeling my underwear being pulled down, my penis twitched twice and then stood erect in the air.

Suddenly, I heard a soft gasp, full of surprise. I recognized the voice but it

didn't feel quite right. I couldn't believe it was Xiao Yang. So, there was another girl watching Xiao Yang give me a footjob? A pair of silk-stockinged feet wrapped around my penis, the slippery touch and the viscous liquid dripping onto my penis. It felt cold.

"It's lubricant.

" Xiao Yang's voice came, full of suppressed laughter.

Suddenly, I felt that those stockinged feet didn't seem to belong to just one person.

It seemed… to be two people's feet.

I stopped thinking about it and just followed that thought, feeling the sensation. Suddenly, the touch from those two stockinged feet was incredibly stimulating.

Which one was Xiao Yang's? And the other foot, could it be that girl, the one Xiao Yang was so close to, the one who ran around barefoot named Xiao Xi?

I enjoyed this strange, stimulating feeling, forgetting to breathe for a moment, and saying nothing, afraid that this wonderful moment would be ended.

"Hmph.

" Xiao Yang made a sound of dissatisfaction.

"Pervert, you felt it a long time ago, didn't you?

" "Huh?" A voice beside Xiao Yang exclaimed a second time.

"Yeah, but you wouldn't let me speak.

" I was a little embarrassed, shifting the blame.

"Terrible, you're really terrible.

A pervert whose mind is full of lust.

" "Um, Xiao Yang?" the voice called again.

Xiao Xi felt she was trying very hard to maintain the same foot position as Xiao Yang, trying to hide the fact that they were actually doing something shameless.

However, it seemed like she was exposed from the start. The boy lying down seemed to have been silently enjoying himself without saying anything, and even tried to deny it when confronted. It

was really quite pathetic.

Xiao Xi felt a little ashamed, but couldn't help but smile.

The blindfold was removed, revealing Xiao Yang standing on the bed wearing a white spaghetti strap dress I'd never seen before, with white stockings on her legs that I'd discussed with her that morning.

Beside her, her feet, which had just been removed from his penis, were black toes and long, alluring calves pressed together.

Beneath the lace trim, the girl's fair, slender thighs were as captivating as Xiao Yang's, with black panties peeking out from the top of her thighs.

She wore a similar black spaghetti strap dress, seemingly the same style as Xiao Yang's.

But my gaze rose to her chest, and the sudden curves of her breasts gave me a strong visual shock. The low-cut neckline revealed her snow-white flesh pressed together, creating a captivating cleavage that surprised me.

Further up, I saw a face I had just seen, flushed, ears too. She avoided my eyes, looking away, her gaze trembling slightly, as if revealing the turmoil within her.

"Have you seen enough?" a cold voice came from above me.

I swallowed hard, looking up at Xiao Yang, whose face was frosty.

Black and white… I thought, she dressed like this on purpose, but why would she agree to

this? Xiao Yang had dragged her here. But would Xiao Yang tell anyone? Would she, with a decadent mindset, tell her friends to come and do something pleasurable? This room… this must be her home. Has she become accustomed to bringing men from outside and using all the props here? But she seems to have never even seen a man's penis before. "Can't figure it out, huh? You pervert.

" Xiao Yang's voice came again. "You can just lie here and get your thing hard.

" As she spoke, she lifted her cute little white-stockinged foot, rubbing the sole of her foot against my glans.

"Um, Xiao Yang, can you explain this to me? I'm not prepared at all!" I gasped, trying to hold back.

"Why should I tell you about this pervert whose brain is dominated by lust the moment he opens his eyes?"

"Xiao Yang grinned, his tone quite cold.

"That...it was me..." Xiao Xi hugged her long, black-stockinged legs, shyly recounting the whole story.

After a while.

"You let him off too easily, Xiao Xi.

" Xiao Yang said, leaning against her with dissatisfaction.

"Um, I'm sorry for doing such a thing.

" She was referring to the listening device she had just told me about.

Xiao Yang looked at me, and I understood that look in his eyes was saying, "You pervert, hurry up and say something. "

"It's okay, nothing happened, it's amazing you two could reach an agreement.

" Xiao Yang stared at me wide-eyed, clearly thinking, "It's amazing you could say such a thing.

" "Thank you for keeping the secret.

" I added.

"Xiao Xi.

" She didn't loosen her grip, her expression still reserved, but her eyes were filled with shyness as she looked at me.

"Ah.

" This was the third time she had let out a shy moan, because Xiao Yang suddenly poked the soft flesh of her waist, and then crawled over to untie the restraints on my arms.

"Aren't you going to pounce on me? You pervert.

" Xiao Yang quickly crawled back to Xiao Xi's side and looked at me, saying.

Why does this crawling motion always look so cute? Should I get a cat? To be honest, I don't really know what to do in this situation. Suddenly, I was told that there was a beautiful girl who actually had feelings for me, was very open-minded, knew many positions, and was still a virgin. She was sitting on the other side of the bed wearing sexy clothes, watching me, waiting for me to pounce on her and possess her.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang pounced on me, kissing my lips repeatedly, her hot breath on my face.

"Come on, brother.

" "Okay.

" I understood what she meant, so I pushed her down on the bed, kissing her lips roughly, and reached into her chest with one hand to squeeze her breasts. A charming moan escaped from Xiao Yang's cute lips.

"Ah... um... um~~~"

I moved my hand down to touch her beautiful legs in white stockings.

So comfortable, but I wasn't satisfied. I wanted to look at her and touch her at the same time.

"Xiao Yang, lie down, stick your butt out.

" Xiao Yang got up and lay down towards me, tossing her plump buttocks, encased in white pantyhose, to Xiao Xi, who was sitting at the foot of the bed.

"Hehe.

" I knew she didn't want her face seen, but...

I picked up Xiao Yang and turned her towards Xiao Xi, making her lie down. She let out a shy, annoyed moan.

Xiao Xi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed watching our foreplay, also turned her head away shyly.

I stroked Xiao Yang's white stockinged legs and buttocks back and forth, one hand reaching between her tightly pressed stockinged legs, violating Xiao Yang's glimpse of a dark vulva through the stockings. The

wet, warm sensation told me that Xiao Yang had been holding back for a long time. I pulled down her pantyhose, a silver thread appearing between her vulva and the crotch of the pantyhose.

I thrust forward, my penis wet between her legs and outside her vulva, and then...

"Ah...ah...ah..." Xiao Yang's moans came, each one louder than the last. I felt that Xiao Yang was different today, exuding a seductive and unrestrained aura.

"So good, brother, you're doing it to your sister, it feels so good.

" Xiao Yang's eyes were probably closed, because I saw Xiao Xi staring intently at her with wide eyes.

What would it be like? I wondered.

"Ugh...ugh...hmm..." Xiao Yang's voice continued, "You're bullying me, ugh..." She wanted Xiao Xi to watch her and her brother's sex, but being watched directly by her friend was not what she had planned.

"Ugh...ugh, brother, brother.

" Soon her moans were reduced to sobs.

Perhaps this scene made her particularly tense and sensitive, I felt Xiao Yang's vagina contracting unusually quickly.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...hmm? Hmm...hmm~" Xiao Yang's moans suddenly became muffled, and when I looked at her head, I saw an alluring scene I had never seen before.

Xiao Xi, kneeling at the foot of the bed, silenced Xiao Yang's moaning mouth with a kiss. The sudden attack startled Xiao Yang, followed by even more passionate nasal sounds.

I thrust violently, watching my sister's buttocks and body convulse from the impact, transmitting the sensations to Xiao Xi, who was completely absorbed in kissing her sister.

"Ah... ah ha, ah~" Xiao Yang suddenly lifted her head, her tongue still lingering in the air from kissing Xiao Xi. Her buttocks, which I was holding, twitched rapidly and erratically, and a pair of small, white-stockinged feet, passing between my legs, hooked tightly around my buttocks.

I felt Xiao Yang's trembling body, and a surge of excitement welled up within me.

Xiao Yang's head drooped limply, her heavy breathing revealing the pleasure her body had just experienced.

Then Xiao Xi reached out and wrapped her arms around her neck, sucking hard on the saliva in her mouth.

I looked at Xiao Xi, who was wearing a black halter dress; her kneeling position at the foot of the bed meant that her short dress could only block my view from the front.

Standing behind her, I could see her fair thighs clad in lace stockings, her sexy black high heels encasing her black-stockinged feet, and the glimpse of black against her high, pert buttocks.

I withdrew my still-erect penis, kneading Xiao Yang's white, beautiful buttocks. A stream of fluid flowed from her vagina, and I discovered my own penis was also covered in the honey-like secretions from Xiao Yang's orgasm.

The sheets were soaked. I lowered Xiao Yang's buttocks, giving her one last firm squeeze of her firm, elastic flesh, watching her stockinged genitals collapse limply, covering the puddle of fluid that had just spilled onto the sheets.

I got off the bed and slowly walked around to the foot of the bed. Xiao Xi already knew what I was about to do, and hugged Xiao Yang, who was limp in front of her, her arms still supporting their upper bodies, even tighter.

Reaching the back of the bed, looking at the even more alluring sight than I had imagined, I couldn't help but place my hands on her buttocks, which were fuller than Xiao Yang's.

So soft, so comfortable.

I kneaded her large, soft buttocks forcefully, the feeling of them sinking deep into my hands like cotton. I felt I could even clench my fists and hold those soft, yielding buttocks in my palms.

This time, it was Xiaoxi's turn to moan, "Mmm..." A long, nasal sound, seemingly weak and powerless, suddenly ignited a sadistic urge within me.

I raised a hand and slammed it down heavily, the crisp sound echoing in the room.

"Mmm~~~" Her voice was melodious, as if she were experiencing even more intense pleasure, which made me even more excited as I looked at the beauty beneath me.

Slap, slap, slap... I continued to slap her plump buttocks, listening to the nasal sounds she made with her small, slightly protruding tongue, the occasional rapid moans seeming to protest the pain of this slap.

Dewy saliva dripped from their lips, which had been locked in a kiss. I slipped my hand under her skirt, caressing her waist, where everything felt soft and yielding.

I pulled down her panties; her honeypot was already wet from her excited thrusts. I rubbed my penis against her entrance, and I felt her tremble slightly. So I lay on top of her, kneading her breasts that Xiao Yang envied. So big,

so soft.

I gently kneaded them, occasionally pinching her nipples. Her flesh overflowed from between my fingers, soft as water.

Soothing her initial nervousness, I whispered, "I'm coming in.

" "Mmm.

" With a voice filled with both tension and anticipation, I slowly inserted myself into her honeypot.

The tightness, different from Xiao Yang's, sent a shiver down my spine. It felt

like countless soft, tender flesh were sucking on every part of my penis.

Why did this girl always feel so soft all over?

So tight. Although I knew from her description that she didn't have that hymen that signifies virginity,

this must be her first time being penetrated by a man's penis, I thought to myself.

Then I gently began to thrust.

I don't know when they finished their long kiss.

Xiao Yang sat on the bed, holding Xiao Xi in her arms, her face flushed, her small mouth slightly open, emitting low moans, as she was being penetrated by a man for the first time.

She looked at me with a slight smile. I smiled back at her, kneading the soft flesh of her buttocks that I loved with one hand, and moving down to her black-stockinged legs with the other.

She really was a girl who was soft everywhere. The feeling of the stockings and the soft flesh of her legs at the same time gave me a sudden urge to ejaculate.

I continued to touch her, touching her calves and ankles, and took off her black high heels, lifting her black-stockinged feet and playing with them in my hands.

"No~" she said for the first time.

I just kneaded her black-stockinged feet even more wantonly.

"No...it...it's so itchy there.

" Hearing her soft, sweet voice, I mischievously grabbed her other stockinged foot, playing with both of her soft, smooth toes with both hands at the same time.

"Ah...umm...no...

" She suddenly gasped, her pleas for mercy urgent.

I suddenly increased the speed of my thrusting, squeezing her black-stockinged feet tightly with both hands, my fingers slipping between her toes.

She seemed unable to withstand my sudden, accelerated stimulation, shifting her hips forward as if trying to pull my penis away.

I pressed forward, and Xiao Yang, in perfect unison, offered her upper body to me.

Xiao Yang and I squeezed her between us, her full breasts pressed against Xiao Yang's, her erect body forcing me to thrust upwards, each thrust slapping against her buttocks, creating a wave of movement.

"Ah, ah~ ah~ ah~, ah~~~" Her body, pressed tightly between me and Xiao Yang, trembled violently. Her small, black-stockinged legs were taut, her toes gripping my hand.

After a few seconds, she trembled again, her hands clenched tightly on Xiao Yang's shoulders, as if still processing the aftershocks.

Her head, resting against her chest, panted weakly, sweat wetting a strand of hair that clung to her cheek.

Xiao Yang and I looked at each other, a smile playing on our lips.

"Ugh..." The head in Xiao Yang's arms shifted a few more times, as if just recovering from the stimulating aftershocks.

"Was it very comfortable?" Xiao Yang asked softly, her head lowered.

She knew what it felt like to touch a penis for the first time, but back then she was still a virgin.

Her clearest memory was just something thick and unfamiliar appearing inside her, tearing at every inch of her tender flesh as it moved forward.

The first time wouldn't be very comfortable, she thought, but Xiaoxi was different. Her vagina was filled with that white dildo at some point. Was her first time being penetrated by a man just waves of pleasure? "Hmm... I thought I was going to die.

" "Ugh~" The kitten let out a low moan of dissatisfaction, dissatisfied with the pain of her own first time and the contrast between her friend's prolonged experience of pleasure on top of her.

Xiaoxi felt her mind go blank for a moment, her body as if a dam had been breached, a flood of pleasure engulfing her.

She felt too lazy to move a single finger; the intense impact had made her experience the joy of sex all over her body.

She felt she understood how her parents felt in this room, even though she thought she already knew.

But that person's constant thrusting showed her what real sex was. In the moment before reaching orgasm, she resisted, wanting to refuse the arrival of orgasm. She felt that such an orgasm would make her lose something, so there was a fear and tension of the unknown in her heart.

Something was indeed lost, she thought. With that penis pressed against her, Xiaoxi felt she would obediently stick out her buttocks, revealing her plump vulva, waiting for that person.

As long as she was being penetrated by that person's cock, she didn't want to think about anything else.

Lost in thought, her body seemed to be constantly being manipulated.

She knew that Xiaoyang, with a sly smile, had blindfolded her.

Her hands were tightly bound and suspended, just like what she had done to her friend not long ago, but the situation was very different.

She didn't resist, but rather anticipated the inexplicable stimulation; a slightly hot penis seemed to be pressed against her buttocks… Xiaoyang's back was against the wall, wearing a light blue sailor uniform. The perfectly fitted uniform looked perfectly natural on a body that belonged to her age.

If I wore this uniform to that place, would I really be mistaken for a high school girl? I wondered.

Her fair legs emerged from the skirt of the uniform, then were enveloped in a milky white color.

White stockings stretched down her legs, from her full thighs to her firm calves, then to her sexy ankles and her small, white-stockinged feet that were teasing my penis.

These stockings were much thicker than the ones I'd worn before, but they also had a different, softer feel.

I placed one hand on her calf, the sensation between my penis and my hand making me think and savor the different tactile sensations offered by different stockings.

Leaning against the wall, Xiao Yang held my phone in both hands, seemingly watching that warm and comforting scene from that morning, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

Her beautiful eyes curved into crescents, the twinkling starlight within them seeming to transform into moonlight, gently bathing her gaze.

At this moment, she was intently reading each word I had written, thinking, savoring the emotions I felt as I wrote it, her cherry-red lips changing shape, spreading a happy smile.

What an adorable little girl, I thought, staring blankly at her face. I

seemed to have forgotten that this lovely girl was reading the words I had written out of boredom at home while simultaneously using her little feet to tease my penis.

The girl, who was staring intently at me, suddenly frowned, looked up at me with a worried expression.

"Chenchen, what you wrote is so real. If we post it online, won't people find out?"

Seeing her earnest worry about something that wouldn't happen, my smile grew even brighter.

"No, a lot of it is fictional. It's like a mix of truth and fiction, you in me, me in you, like two rabbits running side by side, how can you tell male from female?

" She pouted, ignoring my nonsense, and turned back to her phone.

"Hmm, look at the next part, that's fictional.

" I said to her, a smile playing on my lips, wanting to know what her expression would be when she read the next scene.

I thought it would be especially cute, especially interesting.

I watched as the little cat began to move her fingers and read again.

Her serious expression grew increasingly solemn, as if she had been drawn into the body of that restrained girl.

"Ah?" she exclaimed, then continued reading.

But the sweet smile on her lips gradually disappeared, slowly turning into frost.

Her fingers scrolled faster and faster, seemingly skipping over the conversations I had imagined between her and her best friend, and those explicit descriptions.

I felt the soft, white-stockinged feet that were playing with my penis slowly tremble, then stomped on it harder.

"You...you..." she gasped, seemingly angry, "Completely, utterly, perverted.

" "What kind of thing is in your head to come up with a plot like this?"

She squeezed my penis hard with her soles.

"You've only met Xiaoxi once, how do you know so much about her figure? She just came to deliver some clothes to me, and you kept staring at her chest, ugh...ughhh, and the black clothes she likes to wear. Your observation skills are really impressive at times like this.

" "That's too much, you've gone too far, you pervert, you even wrote that her parents are gone, I'll stomp you to death, stomp you to death.

" The fierce little cat kept saying all sorts of things that might have hurt me, but right now I just wanted to laugh out loud.

Although the sensation from my penis wasn't pleasant, it couldn't stop my laughter.

I lay on the bed, laughing loudly.

"Ah...you're a monstrous scumbag, worse than a single-celled paramecium! If Xiaoxi comes looking for me again, I'll blindfold you!

" The kitten pounced on me fiercely, its entire weight pressing down on my stomach. "We spent the whole day making clothes together, and you, a pervert, actually came up with this kind of plot.

" "If you dare touch Xiaoxi with your body, every cell of yours secreting semen, I'll bite you to death!

" Xiaoyang's angry voice and my unrestrained laughter echoed continuously in the room.

Her bright eyes flickered incessantly in her angry face.

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