In Kuroka's life, the most important people were her comrades in Vali's team and her beloved little sister. For years, she had watched over Koneko from afar, quietly observing as her sister slowly recovered from her miserable past and gradually began to accept her new family and name.
But as an SS-Class wanted criminal, Kuroka could only watch over Koneko from a distance. She was terrified of implicating her little sister in her own troubles if she ever got too close.
She had not come to see her sister for the past few months. That was why the scene unfolding before her eyes shocked her so deeply that she nearly cried out loud and exposed her presence.
On the other side of the park, right before Kuroka's eyes, her little sister stood, walking happily while hugging a young boy tightly between her large, soft breasts. The poor boy was visibly struggling to break free from the suffocating embrace.
A large chest. Koneko with big breasts... The thought alone left Kuroka stunned. How could 'Koneko' and a 'large chest' even belong in the same sentence?!
'Since when did Koneko become this big?!' Kuroka rubbed her eyes vigorously and blinked several times, but the scene before her refused to change. Her little sister had truly grown up. Her figure was now almost as voluptuous and irresistibly sexy as Kuroka's own, and she was nearly the same height as well.
Given the sisters' excellent genetics, it was not strange for both of them to develop such perfect figures and breathtaking beauty. What had previously hindered Koneko's growth was her suppression of her own power because of the deep trauma from her past and her intense fear of losing control and harming those close to her, just like Kuroka had done to their former master.
Or so that was what Koneko thought.
Kuroka knew the truth, and she had always hoped that once her situation improved, she would bring Koneko to her side and teach her how to control her powers. Now, seeing that Koneko had actually grown, it meant she had overcome her trauma and was no longer afraid of her own strength.
This was great!
Suddenly, Kuroka watched as Koneko pulled the boy in her arms and snuck behind a tree. There, despite the boy's protests, Koneko laughed playfully and pressed her lips against his, stealing a kiss.
"What is she doing?!"
Kuroka's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the boy, who soon began kissing her sister back. For some reason, she found herself unable to look away from him. Her heart, which had been filled with excitement and joy at seeing her sister, began beating wildly. A strange, foreign feeling started bubbling up inside her chest.
The way she looked at the boy she had never seen before began to change. Without realizing it, she pressed both hands against her chest. Her breathing grew heavier, and her face warmed for no clear reason. It felt as if she had just stumbled upon something she never knew she had been missing. In that moment, it was as though her entire focus had been drawn to that boy alone.
She wanted to know who he was. She wanted to know his name. She wanted to know why he was so goddamn attractive to her, why she suddenly felt this overwhelming urge to hug him tightly, spoil him rotten, and show him the wonders only a mature woman could offer.
She wanted to keep him by her side at all times. She wanted to give him everything he could ever desire and shower him with endless love and affection.
Kuroka's golden eyes gleamed with a dangerous, obsessive light as these powerful new feelings surged through her.
"What is wrong with me?! Since when did I become attracted to kids?! This is freaking wrong!"
Kuroka wiped the saliva dripping from her lips down to her chin with the back of her hand and muttered in a low, shaken voice.
Although both her parents were trash, her mother was a stupid woman, and her father was only slightly better than Shou Tucker since he had performed experiments on her when she was young.
But it couldn't be that she had inherited their rotten blood and was now awakening some pedophilic tendency, right?
It couldn't be that she was actually a pedophile!
'But Koneko is making out with him! Wait… why am I having this uncomfortable feeling watching my little sister kiss that boy?'
Kuroka began to seriously question her own morality and mental state. The sight of Koneko passionately kissing that boy only made her feel worse, 'Could it be that we really are a completely rotten family?'
'I want to talk to him… I want to touch him… What should I do?'
'What should I do?!'
Kuroka fell into a deep predicament.
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"Senpai, you are so cute when you struggle like this. I want to eat you up, nya~!"
Koneko pressed Yusuke firmly against the tree, easily holding his body up in the air with her strength. She licked his cheek with her soft, warm tongue before kissing it, breathing heavily against his skin. A deep, perverted, and intensely obsessive expression was clearly visible on her face.
"If you keep doing this, I'll... Hmm!"
Yusuke tried to push her away, speaking in an irritated tone, but he was immediately silenced by another kiss. Koneko's tongue slipped boldly into his mouth, completely shutting him up. In her mature form, the cat girl looked exactly like a perverted neighborhood woman assaulting her friend's son.
The two of them rolled around on the grass behind the trees. Koneko held him down firmly, kissing him greedily, sucking on his lips, and intertwining their tongues passionately. Her entire voluptuous body pressed down on him, covering him completely as she refused to let him escape.
"Sorry, nya! I can't hold myself! You are just so cute, Senpai!" When Koneko finally pulled away from the kiss, a long, transparent string of saliva connected their lips. Her golden eyes were glowing with dangerous intensity as she stared at him with a completely drunken, lovestruck expression.
"Enough!"
Yusuke pushed her away firmly and stood up, dusting off his clothes with an annoyed expression. "If you do this again, you won't like the punishment you'll get!"
Currently, he was extremely short, with soft baby fat still visible on his cheeks, making him look no older than five or six years old. The way he spoke so seriously, issuing a stern warning in such a tiny body, created an incredibly funny contrast.
"Sorry, Senpai..." Koneko lowered her head and knelt on the ground with her hands resting neatly on her knees as she apologized. However, the way she gazed up at him made it very clear that she was not sorry at all. Her golden eyes were still filled with mischievous desire. Almost instinctively, her hands moved forward and began patting him gently.
"...More importantly, there is someone watching us over there. Go deal with her." Yusuke swatted her hand away and glared at her. He then pointed with his chin in a certain direction.
"It seems she came for you."
"Who?"
Koneko finally reacted. Using her Observation Haki and Senjutsu, she instantly detected someone hiding behind the trees, watching them. The aura and ki coming from that person felt incredibly familiar. Her expression changed rapidly as she muttered,
"Onee-san... Why is she here?!"
Her face changed from confusion to anger, to longing, and then to hatred, before finally settling into a calm, composed look. She stood up and said, "Senpai, I have to see her."
"Alright, go ahead. I'll wait here," Yusuke said calmly. He wasn't worried about Koneko's safety in the slightest. As long as he was around, nothing would happen to her.
Even though he had become a shota, his strength had not been affected at all. If necessary, he could slap the two people hiding there to death.
Many of you are probably wondering what the fuck happened to Yusuke that turned him into a freaking shota.
To answer that, we have to go back a couple of hours...
When Serafall said she had a present for him, she was referring to the yellow pen she had brought with her. The moment she showed it to him, she immediately tried to sneak attack him with it while he was distracted.
Of course, it didn't work.
How could Yusuke possibly fall for such an obvious trick? With his Observation Haki already activated, he had been on full guard against her from the very beginning.
The moment Serafall activated the pen, Yusuke had already dodged to the side. The yellow beam shot past him harmlessly.
What happened next was exactly as expected. Without him needing to lift a single finger, Grayfia, Venelana, and the other yanderes erupted with fury. They swarmed Serafall all at once and pinned her down hard against the ground.
Serafall struggled fiercely, cursing them loudly for ganging up on her and for ruining her precious yuri dream with Yusuke. Her words only infuriated the women even more. Even Sona spat at her older sister in utter disgust.
The struggle between them grew even more chaotic. Amid the wild catfight, while Yusuke and the System were calmly chatting and watching the show, a freak accident occurred that no one, not even Yusuke, had anticipated.
The pen flew through the air and landed right beside his feet. When Yusuke bent down to pick it up, it activated instantly, releasing a bright yellow beam that hit him directly.
However, the result was nothing like what Serafall had hoped for.
She had expected Yusuke to transform into a beautiful woman so they could finally fulfill her long-awaited yuri dream together. Instead, the beam shrank him down from a teenage boy into a small shota.
He now stood in the middle of his suddenly oversized clothes, staring down at his tiny hands in complete shock.
In the end, because of her shock, the women completely subdued Serafall.
Sona asked Koneko to take Yusuke outside for a walk as if he were some helpless kid.
Meanwhile, the others carried the struggling Serafall down to the basement to "educate" her. Eleonora and Yubelluna stayed behind to repair the damage caused to the house, which had only recently been renovated.
[Be a good boy and do not wander around.] Watching Koneko leave, B2 suddenly spoke inside his mind.
'Shut up. That is not funny at all,' Yusuke frowned deeply in disgust. He really hated this stupid form. Who in their right mind would create something like this in the first place? A gender changing pen was already ridiculous enough, and now there was a freaking age changing pen? What was next? A race changing pen?
[Are you upset, baby boy? Do you want a candy? Come here, Onee-chan will give you a candy! Say ahh~!] How could B2 pass up this golden opportunity to get under his skin? Instead of shutting up, she doubled down and began provoking him even more.
"What happened to you? You look, hmm... younger?" Vali stepped out from between the bushes and asked, sizing up the shota-version of Yusuke with a strange look in his eyes.
He recognized Yusuke, since he had fought him before, and was somewhat familiar with this kind of situation. Long ago, something similar had happened to him, too, when Azazel had pranked him and turned him into a young boy.
'Ugh!' Vali shuddered at those dark days, when he had been powerless and without freedom, left at the mercy of scary women who treated him like a plaything.
"A freak accident," Yusuke glanced up at him and answered lightly, then asked, "What brought you here?"
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