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Chapter 8 - Afternoon Nap

After finishing lunch. After finishing washing the dishes. The new family immediately busied themselves with their respective activities.

Violet and Vivian were watching an adult film from the CD Vivian bought. Vittoria initially joined them, but after watching two adult scenes, her cheeks flushed red, she gave up and ran to her room.

Valian was in her room playing the guitar; rhythmic strumming could be heard from inside. She said she was preparing to cover a song tonight and upload it to her channel later.

Meanwhile.

"Dad, when will you clean up Vani's room?" Vani, holding an adorable rabbit plushie, tugged at the sleeve of Vincent, who had just finished washing the dishes.

Vincent nodded, "Let's clean up Vani's room."

"Let's go!"

The two quickly left the noisy living room (because their TV was large and used speakers). Rather than joining in watching that useless film, Vincent decided it was better to help tidy up his stepsister's room than watch an adult film with those three perverted women. Or so he thought.

Upon arriving at Vani's room, Vincent immediately switched into cleaning mode. He had experience cleaning rooms that messier than this. So he knew exactly what needed to be organized and what needed to be thrown away.

All thanks to his experience living with his two aunts, who were no different from his new family.

Vani sat on the bed watching while hugging her plushie. She observed Vincent working as if watching a painter create art.

"Where should these books be stored?"

"On the top shelf."

"Some of the clothes and underwear are still clean; Vincent will wash some of them."

Vani nodded.

"From now on, if Vani wants to throw a trash, please throw it in this trash bin, okay?"

"Okay."

After two hours full, Vani's room, which a moment ago looked like a shipwreck, now appeared neater, cleaner, and fragrant.

Vani's eyes sparkled as she saw her room tidy again.

Vincent returned after putting Vani's dirty clothes into the washing machine downstairs.

"Now everything is clean and tidy. Vani, be a good girl and don't mess it up again, okay?"

Vani nodded cutely. She then walked over and hugged Vincent tightly.

"Thank you, Dad!" She smiled sweetly.

Vincent smiled back, gently patting Vani's soft head.

"You're welcome."

After five minutes of hugging, Vani felt something strange. She shifted her legs as if feeling an itch in her between legs.

"Dad..."

Vincent responded. "What? I'll go to my room if there's nothing else to clean."

Vani then tugged at Vincent's clothes, making him kneel so her mouth could reach his ear and whisper.

"Vani needs to pee..."

Embarrassed, Vani spoke softly. Vincent was slightly confused hearing this.

"Vani is grown up teenager... so Vani should do it yourself okay... Since Vincent is a boy, i can't accompany you."

With an adorable expression, Vani still insisted that Vincent need to take her to the bathroom.

"Vani doesn't want to! Vani wants Dad to take care of Vani completely! Otherwise, Vani will pee right here!"

Vincent was speechless. He scratched the back of his head. Even so, he felt embarrassed because Vani was a cute and pretty girl, though a bit too spoiled. Was it because she had lost her father figure twice that Vani behaved like this?

Whatever the reason, Vincent didn't want to overthink it and immediately took Vani to the bathroom next to her room. Each room had its own bathroom, so they didn't need to go downstairs to the large bathroom on the lower floor.

Inside Vani's bathroom, there were many cute items like her toothbrush or a shelf with a rabbit face in the middle. The sink and mirror frame also looked cute and feminine.

As soon as they entered the bathroom, Vincent couldn't help but feel nervous. He took a deep breath of the air freshener in the bathroom to calm himself.

Calm down, namo buddhaya. Vani is just a little girl who isn't independent yet. Slowly, she'll learn to do everything on her own. I'm just a substitute father for her.

"Dad, take off Vani's panties."

Vincent froze. Huh?

"Huh? Vincent will just wait outside after taking Vani here."

"Vani can't hold it anymore!" Vani tugged at Vincent's clothes while closing her eyes as if about to burst. She also strained adorably.

Vincent had no choice but to act quickly. He pulled down Vani's cute pink panties from under her hoodie while closing his eyes.

Once they reached her calves, Vincent accidentally opened his eyes and saw the tempting, hairless 'pink cake' already half wet.

Swallowing hard, Vincent almost lost control. He continued pulling down Vani's pink panties completely, and Vani hurriedly sat on the pink toilet.

Ssshh!

The sound of urination immediately echoed, while Vincent stood frozen, watching his youngest stepsister pee in front of him.

For some reason, it made his 'little Johnny' tense. Vincent tried to restrain himself and kept calming his heart and mind.

"Dad... Vani is done."

Vani said this while spreading her legs wide open, revealing the delicious-looking pink cake, still moist, wet, and warm.

"Huh? What? Can't Vani do itself?"

Vani shook her head. "Daddy usually cleans Vani down there."

"Huh? What?" Vincent swallowed as much saliva as he could. It was too tempting for a 16-year-old boy. Even so, he approached Vani and took the bidet spray.

Vani shyly closed her eyes. Vincent could see that Vani was capable of feeling embarrassed too.

"Dad... Do it quickly... Vani is embarrassed..."

Vani's shy, adorable voice made Vincent feel as if struck by Cupid's arrow. His heart raced wildly, and he almost lost control, wanting to touch the soft, cute 'pink cake' that looked so delicious before his eyes.

Remember, Vincent, she's your stepsister. I must not do anything inappropriate or think weird thoughts.

Slowly, with a heart of steel and an equally stern expression, Vincent sprayed water from the bidet very gently.

Water trickled down, wetting the tight and cute Vani 'pink cake'. Vincent could see her "pearl" twitch slightly as the water flowed over it slowly.

Vani, who was still spreading her legs in front of Vincent's face, let out a soft moan as the water touched her pink cake.

For twenty seconds, Vincent maintained his iron expression. Finally, it was done. He pressed the flush button to wash away Vani's urine.

"Done."

Vani didn't let Vincent escape after he put away the bidet spray.

"Dad... Vani's bottom is still wet. Please dry it."

Vincent swallowed his saliva for like the hundredth time.

"Can't Vani do itself?"

Vani shook her head. Vincent grew slightly suspicious that Vani might have ulterior motives behind all this. Did father do this too when taking care of Vani?

Though filled with questions, he set them aside, took toilet paper, and began wiping Vani's wet and soft 'pink cake' until it was dry.

Vani immediately let out a soft but audible moan as Vincent started wiping her 'pink cake'.

"Ung.."

Why is Vani moaning?

As he did this, someone was watching from the wide-open bathroom door. He hadn't expected anyone to enter and witness them.

"Oh? I just remembered it's time for Vani to pee. It seems someone's already 'taking care' of her, huh?"

Vittoria, with a terrifying smile, clenched her right fist tightly.

Vincent panicked upon hearing her voice. He felt as if he'd been caught committing a crime, especially with Vani who's still in underage.

"W-wait! This is just a misunderstanding!"

"Brother Vincent, YOU PERVERT!!!"

Vani didn't understand and looked innocently at Vittoria, who suddenly ran and delivered an extremely hard punch to Vincent's chest, sending him flying into the bathtub against the wall.

Thud!

Vincent immediately lost consciousness in the bathtub.

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"HngH!"

"Ah! Ahhn! Yes! Yes! Stepbrother very good! Ah! Hit me harder!"

Vivian and Violet, watching in the living room, sat politely while watching the film.

It had been almost two hours, and they knew it was time to see the effects of the aphrodisiac Vivian bought for Vincent. She had secretly put it into the cookies she made with Violet and given them to Vincent. They didn't know that the cookies meant to make Vincent "overheated" had instead backfired on themselves.

"Mom... it's time." Vivian, with flushed cheeks and heavy, hot breath, spoke to her mother, who was in the same state.

Violet nodded. The two immediately turned off the TV, got up from the sofa, and headed to the second floor where Vincent was.

In Vincent's room, before Vivian and Violet decided to see him.

"Sis! What do we do? Dad is asleep..."

Vani sat on Vincent's bed, already wearing her panties again. She sat with Vittoria beside her, staring at Vincent's unconscious face, which showed pain.

"Uh... yeah... next time if Vani needs to pee, tell me, not Vincent..." Vittoria said, her face red.

Vani tilted her head, not understanding. "Why?"

"It's because... Vincent is a boy, and boys shouldn't be alone with a girl in the bathroom."

"But Daddy always did it before!"

"Daddy is different, Vani... Daddy could control himself... but Vincent..." Vittoria swallowed hard. For some reason, looking at Vincent's defenseless face made her feel strange. She had also been feeling hot and her heart racing uncontrollably.

Similarly, her younger sister's cheeks were flushed. They desperately wanted to do something, like touch their stepbrother's skin.

"Dad Vincent... Vani likes him..." Vani hugged Vincent's right hand and fell asleep beside him.

Vittoria felt a little jealous because her sister could do whatever she wanted, while she couldn't, its because she too shy to do it.

"Vani..."

"You two? What are you doing here?"

Valian stood at the wide-open door of Vincent's room, asking. She was breathing heavily and rapidly, her fair cheeks flushed red, and her eyes looked unfocused.

"Sister Valian?" Vittoria felt the same way.

"I feel hot and want to see little brother Vincent. His blood might refresh me..."

Then Valian walked over and lay on top of Vincent's head, licking his neck.

"Sister Valian?.. hah... hah..."

Why are Vani and Valian acting like cats in heat? Why do I feel it too?

Then she remembered the special cookies for Vincent that she had swapped during lunch earlier.

"I'm sure I ate the cookies that weren't from Vincent's plate... hah..."

Valian bit Vincent's neck. The sleeping young man only twitched slightly while furrowing his brows. Meanwhile, Valian, on top of Vincent's head, sucked his blood like a snake.

"Sis Vali, don't overdo it..." Vittoria could no longer hold back. Her head began to spin the more she resisted the effects. She felt her lower half getting wet just from watching Vincent sleep soundly.

"Eh~? Valian, Vittoria, Vani? Why are you all here? ...hn... hn..."

Vivian and Violet, supporting each other to stand straight, walked into Vincent's room. Their condition was the same as Vittoria's: flushed cheeks, heavy breathing, blurred vision, and uncontrollably heated bodies.

"Ara~ Mom wants to hug Vincent like Vani~" Violet hugged Vincent's other hand.

"Me too. Hn..." Meanwhile, Vivian hugged his left leg.

The four of them fell asleep on Vincent's bed, each hugging one of the young man's limbs.

Vittoria could no longer hold back. She followed her family's example and hugged Vincent's free leg.

"Vincent..."

That afternoon, the five of them quickly fell sound asleep around Vincent like rabbits embracing the moon.

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