"Big brother, hold me!"
The little boy came running up to him with a smile as bright as the sun, and Tomoya welcomed him with open arms and said, "It's okay."
With her long hair tied up in a short side ponytail, she was the cute little sister from long ago, who had just learned to walk on her own.
(A dream... from long ago.)
In the back of my mind, half-awake, I realise that it's a memory from when I was still a child.
Yesterday, I ended up not having the energy to get up and ended up falling asleep.
"Big brother, it's warm. Hehe, it feels good."
Ayane swings her side tail wildly like a dog's tail and rubs her nose against the boy's stomach.
Tomoya relaxed his cheeks and said, "That tickles," but he couldn't help but find his sister adorable, acting like she was being so clingy.
When they play together like this, they also forget the loneliness of being forced to stay home alone because their parents are often away at work.
(That's why I became so attached to Ayane... and fell in love with her...)
When did a child's innocent "I love you" turn into a special adult "I love you"?
It happened so naturally that Tomoya himself doesn't even remember it.
They're brother and sister after all. Even though she understood that, she had been putting it off, thinking that there would be no problem if they continued to maintain their current distance.
(Can't believe it, even Ayane...)
Still half asleep, memories of yesterday come to mind.
Ayane drugged him and then attacked him, and they became one.
Even though I know it's wrong, the tight, hot grip I felt at that moment naturally comes back to my lower abdomen, making me throb like crazy.
It was so shocking and so satisfying.
Regret and an equal amount of joy welled up in my heart - for an instant.
I notice that the sweet numbness running through my crotch is strangely clear.
(This...is it because I'm remembering? No way!)
Suddenly coming to his senses, he struggled to open his eyelids, which felt unusually heavy, perhaps due to the medicine he had been given.
"Hmm, ha, aha... Good morning, big brother ♪"
The walls and shelves of Ai-imo's room are covered with photos of boys and personal belongings.
The boy raised his head slightly and what caught his eye was the sight of his beloved little sister, draped over his lower abdomen and smiling down at him with her eyes looking up.
Ayane is completely naked, just as she was when she was born. However, she is still wearing her charming ribbon headband.
She grabbed her huge breasts with her fingers, as thin and beautiful as white fish, and firmly sandwiched Tomoya's meat spear between her cleavage.
"You've been so energetic this morning. You only showed so much love to Aya yesterday... but you've already got a lot of pent up semen. Hehe, I'm so happy ♪"
With her eyes narrowed and a mysterious aura drifting from the darkened room, my beloved little sister licked the drool dripping from the corner of her lips and smiled.
He roughly kneaded and crushed her breasts, and pressed down on the erect cleavage with all his might.
"Hmm, ahh, wait, whaaaah!"
My stiff penis, which rose with the force typical of the morning, was wrapped up from the base to just below the glans, and a sweet numbness that felt as if my whole body was slowly melting away reverberated all the way down to my waist.
Its bouncy, just the right amount of elasticity and gentle warmth give a surprisingly intense pleasure, even though it's not being handled in any particular way.
Unable to contain myself, I clutched the bed sheets with both hands - and for the first time I realized that the restraints on my hands and feet had been undone while I was sleeping.
(I can escape now... but)
As my consciousness rapidly awakened, I pondered what I should do.
It's not difficult to forcefully shake off a younger sister who is a head smaller than him, but even in such a critical situation, he hesitates to do something so violent to Ayane, who is the cutest person in the world.
"Ayane, calm down for a second. Ah, uh...listen to me!"
The kind-hearted brother endures the sweet sensation running up his spine and tries to have a conversation.
Yesterday's rampage was just a momentary lapse of composure. Now that she's calmed down overnight, I'm sure we can find a peaceful solution.
With this faint hope in his heart, he waits for his beloved sister's response as she buries her body between his legs.
"Hmm, what kind of talk? About Aya and Onii-chan's future? Wedding plans, honeymoon, etc. Haha, maybe that's a bit premature."
"Eh, no, it's not like that..."
"Yeah, I know. Things like when to tell Mom and Dad... and how to explain it to the people around me. The truth is, I want to brag to the whole world that Aya has been united with such a wonderful brother. But... I'll hold back. It'll be fine, I understand. People who don't understand the bond between Aya and her brother will try to get in the way, bringing up common sense, morals, and other trivial reasons... just like Sa-chan."
Contrary to Tomoya's expectations, Ayane's expression gradually stiffened as she continued to talk one-sidedly. A shadow exuding an indescribable fear hung under her eyes, and an intimidating presence rose from behind, making one hesitate to even call out to her.
If I say something stupid now, I'll explode.
The boy instinctively sensed this sense of danger and could only swallow his saliva and listen to his sister.
(Ayane... something's wrong since yesterday)
The cute little sister I knew was not the kind of girl who could make such a frightening face.
I can't hide my surprise at this side of him that I had never known, even though we'd lived together since I was a child.
"Hmm, there are a lot of other things we need to discuss, like what to do about those who get in Aya and Onii-chan's way... but shall we do that later?"
The girl with the side ponytail smiled at the frozen Tomoya, licked her lips again, and brought her face closer to the tip of his rod peeking out from between her breasts.
"First off... I need to make your dick feel better. Hafu... mmm, slurp ♪"
Ayane let out a joyful cry and then she took the dark red tip into her mouth.
A wet, slippery tongue wraps around the mucous membrane of the glans, and then her lips tighten around the base of the glans.
"Wait a second! What are you biting...it's dirty!!"
"Hmm, lick... There's no way there's a dirty part on Onii-chan's body. Your dick and ass are both clean... They're places that Aya loves very much... Onii-chan's scent is so strong, it makes my head dizzy. Huff, slurp, slurp, mmm!"
Tomoya tried to stop her by letting out a shriek-like voice, but his beloved sister, who was aroused, narrowed her moist eyes and eagerly moved her tongue.
Accompanied by the seductive squelching of water, the tip of the meat spear is licked and rolled around in the hot mouth, as if soaking in a bathtub.
The thick saliva was smeared all over, and the heat seemed to reach the core of the rod.
The sensitivity of his shaft, which is sandwiched between his breasts, also increases, and just the slight movement of his bulge in time with Ayane's breathing causes a pleasant tingling sensation.
"P-please. This early in the morning... haa, haa."
The boy tried to stop it, but his voice kept rising with the growing pleasure.
Ayane took his glans from her mouth and smiled gently at his completely unconvincing appeal.
"It's fine, there's no need to be shy. I mean... it's your fault that your dick is so hard and painful this morning, right?
"...Huh?"
"When I came into your room to wake you up... you were calling my name. Hehe, I'm so happy... I guess you were making love to Aya even in your dreams, right? That's why my dick was rock hard, I thought it might explode."
My beloved sister whispers with her cheeks flushed red, lovingly licking the saliva and pre-cum that wet her lips.
Tomoya shook his head in confusion at her words.
"N-No! I was definitely dreaming about Ayane."
He remembered his childhood days and regretted the mistakes he had made.
I tried to explain that, but Ayane's rampage began before I could.
"It's okay, there's no need to be embarrassed. Aya dreams about you every day too. Hehe, you two make a perfect couple."
With a big smile on her face, my beloved sister took the tip of her brother's penis into her mouth again without waiting for his reply.
This time, he relentlessly prodded at the entrance of my penis with the tip of his curled tongue, as if to encourage the outflow of pre-cum.
"No... nfu, ah! That's not it, Ayane!! I... ahhh!?"
Each time he pushed in, widening the opening of his hole, an electric current of pleasure flowed through his sensitive glans, making him feel as if it might burst.
Unable to form a proper defense, all she could do was raise her hips and writhe in agony.
"Slurp, smooch, smooch, haa, it's okay, don't be shy, Onii-chan. If it was anyone else I'd feel so disgusted I wouldn't be able to hold back, but... I want Onii-chan to violate me lots, even in my dreams... mmm, I want you to do any naughty thing you want."
After removing her mouth from his head, Ayane gazed lovingly at her brother, who was trembling with pleasure, and parted her red lips in a lazy manner, expressing her excitement.
A lewd string of saliva dripped from it and fell onto the glans, which was wet and shiny after being carefully licked and sucked in her mouth.
It then flows down to the shaft sandwiched between the two hills, and the wetness makes the feeling of contact with the silky smooth skin of the breasts even stronger.
"Ahaha, Big Brother's dick is soaked with Aya's saliva...♪ Mmph, sorry I drooled so much. But Big Brother's dick is so naughty and tasty."
Whispering with eyes as dazed as if she were drunk, the beloved little sister swirled her tongue around in her mouth as if to show off to her brother, and overflowing saliva dripped out.
The entire shaft was now covered in the sweet-smelling, transparent liquid, and every time Ayane's breasts shook slightly in time with her movements, a unique, lewd, squishy sound echoed through the room.
"Please, Ayane, wait a moment. If you do that any more..."
Tomoya is unable to shake it off with force and pleads in a pathetic voice.
Even though I hadn't started moving in earnest yet, the sweet electric current was already making my entire lower body numb and I was losing control.
If things continue like this, he'll get carried away and make another mistake. He expressed this sense of crisis in his heart, but his side-tailed sister smiled as if to say that she actually hoped that would happen.
"It's okay, don't hold back, you can spurt your semen right away. Hehe, I hear that men are concerned about it, but it's okay if you do it quickly, Aya. That's proof that you enjoyed me so much. That I was able to serve your dick well... haha."
Ayane misinterpreted her brother's plea and, without waiting for his rebuttal, began to shake the breasts she was holding violently, shaking them left and right in unison.
Her beautiful, bowl-shaped breasts are kneaded and crushed, changing into the perfect shape to wrap around his shaft without any gaps, while moving up and down dynamically.
"Hmm, I'm so happy... Aya, ever since I was little, whenever I came to wake you up I'd see you so energetic in the morning and I'd always thought... that someday we'd be able to have a relationship where I could comfort that painfully swollen cock. Another dream has come true. Until now I've secretly played with it with my hand over his pants, but... it's totally different when I touch it directly like this ♪"
"Uuuh, ngh, no, Ayane! Don't do that... ugh."
Tomoya tried to stop Ayane, who was breathing heavily and immersed in the act.
However, her voice only became higher-pitched as the pleasure increased.
The friction between his saliva-covered stiff penis and his breasts was smooth, and his breasts were quickly stroked from the base to the glans by the smooth, marble-like skin.
It was completely different from the tight vaginal grip he had felt yesterday; it felt like he was being gently pampered. The urge to just give in without resistance welled up from his lower abdomen, and the boy's reason was quickly being chipped away.
The unhinged rod pulsated violently within her breast flesh, and a clear liquid was slowly oozing out from the tip of its shaft, which had just been fully penetrated by the tongue.
"Mmm, there it is, Big Brother's naughty smell. The smell of the semen he poured so much into the depths of my pussy yesterday... I love it, Aya, I love this!"
Screaming with feverish, lightless eyes staring into the distance, my beloved sister shook her long side-tailed hair and brought her nose close to the tip of the meat spear.
He alternately approaches his left and right nostrils to the endlessly flowing pre-ejaculate, takes a deep breath as if to suck it up, and his spine trembles with ecstasy.
"Ahh, mmm! My big brother's scent has permeated the depths of my nose. Just imagining being able to spend the whole day feeling my big brother inside me is making my pussy melt."
"Wh, what are you saying... Ugh, ugh, Aya, please calm down!"
Watching his sister writhe in ecstasy with a smile of madness on her face, he is overwhelmed by the indescribable force. Still, he desperately musters up his courage and pleads.
"Why? Do you hate Aya doing this to you? Have you grown to dislike her?"
"It's not a matter of not liking it or anything like that..."
"No way... Aya, if your brother hates you, you won't be able to live."
Ayane suddenly stopped moving and muttered in a cold, monotonous voice.
His grip on her breasts grew stronger, until they began to spill out from between his fingers.
Just like that, as if to express the raging emotions deep inside his chest, he pulled it all the way to the center, until it was completely buried so that its erection was no longer visible.
The increased heat and pressure from before gives me a sweet sensation along with an unfathomable sense of anxiety.
"If you say you don't need Aya, then Aya..."
His voice trembled, and an indescribable heavy atmosphere hung over the room.
Realizing that it would be bad to let things get out of control like this, Tomoya quickly interjected.
"I, I never said I didn't need it! Ayane is my precious... well..."
Should I lie and say it's my sister, or should I confess my true feelings to the girl?
He was unable to make a decision at the last minute and stumbled over his words, but it seemed that was enough to stop her from spiraling out of control in a negative direction.
"You're important... Hehe, so you also think of Aya as your precious wife. Yes, that's true. Sorry for asking such a strange question."
"Eh, n-no, I..."
"Aya is your big brother's wife, and a wife's important job is to look after her husband's cock. So... don't be shy, your morning erection got hard from dreaming about Aya, and you'll feel great in Aya's mouth and breasts... show me your energetic ejaculation!"
Without paying any attention to her brother's attempt to correct her, her beloved little sister smiled with her eyes lit up and began to violently shake the breasts she had just crushed again.
"Aaah! Ayane, stop it... nnn, oh!?"
"No way. I can't stop it anymore, no one can stop how much I love you, Big Brother. Ahh, I love you, Big Brother! I love your dick too!"
Ayane's sweet scream echoed throughout the room.
The bulges on both sides move roughly up and down and side to side, as if expressing excitement and impatience.
Unlike before, the timing of the movements was off and the stimulation given was irregular.
Just when I thought the right side of the glans was digging into the breast flesh and flicking hard, the skin on the left side of the shaft was rubbed hard from the base to the tip in one go.
When the two breasts are pressed together, the underside of his penis is pinched and stimulated, and then it is roughly stroked towards the head of his penis, squeezing out the rising pre-cum.
"Haa, hmm, Big Brother's cock juice, the smell is getting stronger. Your semen has become thick and gooey after dreaming about Aya, so I'm going to milk it all out. It's all Aya's."
The side-tailed sister licked her lips at the sight of the dribbling pre-cum, then, unable to hold back any longer, began to suck on the head of my penis.
She sucks with her cheeks narrowed so tightly that the bottom of her nose stretches out lazily, and inside her mouth her tongue licks and flicks the head of his penis, up and down, left and right, without stopping.
"Ugh, Ayane, I, I'm in trouble! That's... ugh, I'm coming."
My dear little sister is serving me by showing off her seductive side.
The sight had made her pleasure nerves hypersensitive, and the stimulation she provided with her mouth and breasts was too intense.
White sparks fly repeatedly in front of my eyes, and a shiver runs down my spine as the anticipation of climax rises.
"Hmm, haa, let me out ♪ Big brother's morning cock juice, Aya's mouth, squirts into my wife's mouth pussy! It's only natural that I cum in Aya!!"
Ayane took her mouth away and cried out with a blissful look on her face, then took the tip into her mouth again and gently bit into the taut mucous membrane of the glans with her front teeth.
As if to give him the final push, he pulls her hot breasts closer to the center until they are crushed into a long, vertical oval, and presses his shaft from the base to just below the shaft.
The stimulation of the skin of his beloved sister's breasts trembling slightly in time with her heartbeat, the tip of her rounded tongue piercing his glans like a straw... As Ayane relentlessly tries to lead him to ejaculation, the boy's reason, which he had been resisting, is blown away like a piece of paper.
"I'm cumming, and, it's coming out, ugh, uwaaaah!"
Zzzzz, zzzz, zzzz!
Immediately after he reflexively raised his hips slightly, his shaft swelled with such force that it seemed as if it was going to push back against the pressed-up hills. The hot liquid that had run up his urethra was then spurted unreservedly into the mouth of his beloved sister, who had taken the tip into her mouth.
"Slurp, mmmm! Hmm, aha, oh my, big brother's semen is in my throat... mmm, mmm!! Ugh, ugh... slurp, kiss!!"
A powerful ejaculation hits the back of her throat roughly. Ayane chokes lightly and tears well up in her eyes, but she never loosens her lips and lets the milky liquid accumulate in her mouth.
Then, with a loud, showy gulp, he swallowed the slightly diluted liquid without any hesitation, mixing it with his saliva.
"Ayane, you're drinking... why are you doing that..."
"Hmm, haa, Big Brother's semen... all of it belongs to the wife, husband. You can't waste it ♪ Slurp, slurp, I don't want to waste it..."
Just like yesterday when she had lovingly licked the semen she had caught in her hand, Ayane closed her eyes and soaked it in, enjoying the green taste.
"Big brother's semen is really thick. It's so gooey I could chew it. Mmm, it's semen that's mixed with so much of your feelings for Aya... It's delicious. So naughty and delicious."
My beloved sister chews lightly, being careful not to bite into the meat spear in her mouth, and enjoys the milky white liquid.
She must really like the taste. Her shoulders tremble in ecstasy, and the fingers gripping her breasts tense up as if expressing their overwhelming emotions.
Panting from the afterglow of his orgasm, Tomoya could only watch as Ayane lovingly accepted his white liquid from the bottom of her heart.
(This is wrong! And yet...)
Seeing my sister tasting my semen with such joy, I felt such joy well up from the bottom of my stomach that I wanted to scream.
How much I love Ayane.
I realized this once again and could only feel self-loathing.
"Puhaa, mhmm, smooch... We have to clean up as well. It would be a waste if any of Big Brother's precious baby material was left over... Slurp, slurp, lick, smooch!"
Without caring about her brother's feelings, Ayane continues to passionately suck on the erection she has in her mouth, not even taking the time to brush the hair that has stuck to her sweaty forehead.
As if not wanting to waste the white liquid remaining deep inside the urethra, she presses the tip of her thin, curled tongue against the glans and sucks hard.
Slide your narrowed lips along the surface of the rod, sharpening it, and stroke the top of the rod with short strokes.
The stimulation was too strong for his stiff penis, which was still highly sensitive after just climaxing.
"Ahh! That tickles, Ayane. Not now..."
Unable to bear the tingling sensation that reverberated all the way down to his waist, Tomoya's voice trembled, and immediately afterwards he felt an urge different from ejaculation well up from his lower abdomen.
Come to think of it, I haven't been to the bathroom since I was trapped in this bed yesterday.
There was a dull pain around my stuffy bladder, and when I became aware of it, the urge to urinate grew so strong that I couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Ayane, stop! I-I-I need to go to the toilet...I can't hold it anymore."
Surely, with this reason, they wouldn't be able to stop me. That's what I thought, so I filed a complaint - but...
"Hmm, yeah, that's good."
"...No, it's not okay! If you don't let go, I'll have to go to the bathroom..."
"You don't have to go. Hmm, Big Brother's toilet is here. It's Aya's mouth."
As the boy tried to persuade him, the side-tailed sister raised her face with his shaft still between her breasts, and opened her mouth wide, still filled with the remnants of semen she had received, to appeal to him.
Toilet and mouth. Unable to connect the words that were spoken one after the other, Tomoya forgot to speak and simply stared blankly at them.
Ayane smiled mischievously at her brother, then bowed her head again and brought her lips closer to his throbbing erection, letting him know that she was reaching the limit of her need to urinate.
"Aya is your big brother's wife, so... you'll take care of all of your husband's needs. His ejaculation and pee are all mine. Do... nchu, Aya, your big brother's pee isn't dirty. Suck, haa, hmm, smooch... just like when you used to change my diapers when we were little. When two people love each other, it's only natural that they take care of each other's private parts."
As soon as she said that, Ayane took the head of my penis completely into her mouth again and began licking the tip as if to encourage me to urinate.
"That's a lie. That's too much... Hiiii, kuuu!"
"It's okay, just let it out! Make Aya's mouth your toilet... mmmm!"
Tomoya let out a shriek at the absurd theory, but was unable to withstand the ticklish sensation on his rod, which had reached its limits, and he broke down.
"Stop... Uwaah! I'm coming, sorry, Ayane!! I'm, aahhh!"
Immediately after I cried out in a pathetic, high-pitched voice, I began urinating in my sister's mouth, immersed in a sense of release that was so intense I couldn't help but feel enraptured.
With a small trickling sound, he pours a little urine into his sister's hot mouth.
"Mmph, mmm! Ah, move... Big brother. Ngh, slurp."
Ayane frowned in a bit of pain, but she pressed her lips firmly against the shaft, catching it in her mouth without spilling a single drop.
She was gulping it down at a fairly fast pace, with only a few drops dripping from the corners of her lips. Tomoya could only watch the unimaginable scene.
(He's just peeing. And yet he looks so... happy...)
This makes us understand once again the deep love that his sister has and how out of control she is.
A strange joy and an indescribable anxiety made my head a jumble, and I couldn't find the words to express it.
Meanwhile, the long urination he had been holding in all night finally came to an end, and Ayane gently shook her breasts as if to squeeze out the remains, then sucked on the tip of his penis and slowly raised her body.
"Hmmm... Puhaa, thank you for the meal ♪ I'm so happy to have been able to take care of my big brother so much this morning. It's truly a happy newlywed morning."
"Haa haa... Ah, Ayane..."
Still unable to get up from the afterglow of pleasure and shock, Tomoya simply stared at his sister, who was smiling innocently, not knowing what to say.
It wasn't just a case of making a mistake. My mind was blank and I couldn't think of anything to do next.
(I can't talk to someone about it... but...)
If it was a childhood friend who had given me advice, I wonder if I could just be vague about it.
However, this was not a situation that he could solve alone. As he pondered this and that, he
"Fufu, your dick is still big. But, I'm sorry. I have to prepare breakfast soon... I'll continue later."
Ayane gently pokes the tip of his still-rising rod with her fingertips and gets off the bed.
"You must be tired, Big Brother. You can rest for a while. I'll come and get you when dinner is ready."
"Oh... wait, what time is it now?"
The boy, who was tired from the morning, was about to nod in response to his sister's concern when he came to his senses.
School is on again today. I hurriedly look around the room and check the wall clock.
"But isn't it already this late?"
I realized that it was already past the start time for work and jumped up in a panic.
If both siblings were late, Sayaka would probably get suspicious and think something had happened.
I need to get out quickly, but my legs are still numb and I don't think I can stand up.
The boy's face was pale, but in stark contrast to that, his beloved sister looked calm and smiled.
"If it's about the school, it's fine, I've already contacted them."
"...contact?"
"Aya and her brother have both caught the flu, so they will be absent for the time being until they get permission from their doctor."
Tomoya couldn't say a word as his sister so boldly declared that she was going to skip school, and all he could do was open and close his mouth.
Still, after a few seconds, he finally shouted in a strained voice.
"Wh, why are you taking a break? And not just for today, but for the foreseeable future?"
"Because otherwise you wouldn't be able to be alone with your brother all day, right?"
Ayane tilts her head in confusion at the surprised boy.
The ribbons decorating the top of her head swayed gently with her movements. Normally, it would be a gesture that would make me squint my eyes at how cute it was, but now I couldn't help but stare.
"But that doesn't mean I'm skipping school..."
"It's fine! I can make up for any missed lessons, but... this is my only chance to win Onii-chan's heart."
The side-tailed little sister shouted, interrupting Tomoya, and as she looked out the window at the neighboring Hoshi family home, she bit her lip in frustration.
"There's a devil out there who's trying to deceive you. So that you won't be deceived again, let's live together alone until you can only see Aya."
"Deceiving me... well, that's not what Sayaka intended..."
"You don't understand anything, Big Brother! Or... are you saying that because you care more about Sa-chan than Aya? Aya... wouldn't be able to survive if you abandoned her."
Ayane spoke calmly, her face in shadow and the light gone from her eyes, exuding an indescribably powerful expression.
Tomoya was left speechless by the force of his words, which convinced him that this was no empty threat.
Neither brother nor sister could form another sentence, and an oppressive silence continued for a while.
I wonder how much time had passed, but just then Tomoya couldn't bear the feeling of cold sweat running down his back and flinched slightly.
"...Hehe, it's okay, it won't take long. After all... Big Brother is so crazy about you that he loves you even in his dreams. Soon he'll see all other women as trash... And he'll be your big brother. Until then, just be patient for a little while."
Ayane placed her hands on both of her pale cheeks and let out a hot, ecstatic sigh, then left the room, leaving Tomoya speechless.
The door slammed shut, and silence fell upon the room once again.
Left alone, Tomoya could only hold his head and sigh deeply.
"Ayane... I..."
About fifteen minutes later, Tomoya returned to his room to change his clothes, then trudged to the living room.
(I'm the worst brother... I let myself get carried away and ended up doing that with my sister...)
Being drugged and tied up is no excuse.
If I had persuaded her with a firm attitude, Ayane would have understood.
It's my fault for spoiling my cute little sister so much that she has become so out of control.
Tomoya sat alone in his room, thinking calmly, and once again lamented his own incompetence.
"I need to talk to Ayane properly and wake her up..."
We should end this wrong relationship, and pretend that nothing that happened between yesterday and this morning ever happened, and start afresh.
Even though they had finally been united, she couldn't wipe away the pain in her heart that she regretted it, but if she didn't shake it off right here and now, there would be no going back.
I must not lead Ayane, who I love more than anyone, down such a wrong path.
They may resist strongly at first, but if you persuade them patiently, they will surely understand.
The boy told himself this, and with determination, stepped into the living room.
Ayane was not there, but the satisfying sound of a knife being used could be heard coming from the kitchen.
She was probably still making breakfast. I could wait, but I wanted to get the conversation over with her before she lost her resolve.
"Ayane, can I talk to you for a moment?"
Tomoya called out as he stepped into the kitchen connected to the living room, and was left speechless when he saw his beloved sister wielding a knife.
"Oh, big brother, dinner will be ready soon, so just wait there okay?"
Ayane, who was shredding half a head of cabbage that was placed on the cutting board, presumably to be used as a side dish, looked back over her shoulder with a smile.
She is wearing a white apron with pink frills that covers the front of her body. It is a gift that Tomoya gave her as a thank you for always leaving the cooking to him a few years ago, and she has been wearing it ever since.
The problem is that my sister isn't wearing any other clothes.
Her peach-like hips are pushed out as she leans forward slightly.
The area that should normally be covered by her shorts and skirt is completely exposed, with the smooth curves of her buttocks generously exposed.
Her tight waist and straight spine were in full view. The fabric was slightly wrinkled in the middle, and her melon-sized breasts were peeking out from the edges.
"What...how dressed are you!"
When you meet Ayane, get to the point before she takes control of the conversation.
All the simulations he had done beforehand were blown away, and Tomoya retorted in a husky voice.
Ayane stopped swinging the knife and looked back at her brother, who had his eyes wide open, then with her free hand she picked up the hem of her apron and stuck out her tongue mischievously.
"Naked apron. Big brother, you love it, don't you?"
"W-w-w-w-why would you do that?!"
The boy is flustered when one of his sexual preferences is easily discovered and he is unable to hide it.
As pointed out, "Naked Apron" is Tomoya's favorite.
Even though I know I shouldn't look, I still can't take my eyes off Ayane.
The contrast between the pink frills and the snow-white, translucent thighs is beautiful, and watching her side boobs tremble as if they're about to spill out from the edge of the fabric makes your mouth water.
Her breath naturally became hot and sharp. Seeing her brother get so excited, Ayane nodded happily.
"I know everything about you, big brother. I've studied a lot."
"No, you mean studying...? Ahhhh!"
Ayane glanced at the two garbage bags placed in the corner of the kitchen.
As soon as Tomoya saw the translucent object, he couldn't help but raise his voice.
On one side were books torn to shreds. On the other were DVDs and Blu-rays and their cases that had been brutally smashed. All of them, with a high proportion of skin tones in the jackets and pages, looked familiar.
He had hidden all the pornographic magazines and videos that a boy his age would have as a hobby in his room.
"Why is this...?"
"Oh, I checked and deleted all the data on my computer."
Ayane smiles brightly as she says one final thing to her brother, who is holding his head and speechless.
"Everything?... I mean, I have a password on my computer..."
"Aya, do you know everything about your brother?"
To the boy whose eyes were wide, his beloved sister puffed out her chest proudly and said.
"What? Even your password? Did you really delete everything? Hahaha."
I wasn't particularly attached to them, but it was still a big shock to think that everything I had secretly collected had been ruined.
"Why?" Tomoya glared at her with teary eyes, and Ayane replied without even moving an eyebrow.
"It was useful for researching my brother's hobbies, but once you've seen it, you won't need it anymore."
"Well, even if Ayane doesn't need it, I... well... it's not like I absolutely need it, but still, losing it all is quite a... how should I put it..."
"No. I mean, if I saw a naked woman other than Aya, my eyes would be polluted."
When Tomoya expressed his dissatisfaction in vague terms, his younger sister spoke firmly.
As Tomoya stands there stunned and not understanding what she's saying, Ayane glances hatefully at the garbage bag full of Tomoya's treasures and continues speaking.
"You're Aya's husband now, so it's wrong for you to be attracted to a woman other than your wife, right? Don't worry, from now on, Aya will satisfy you like this. You don't need that kind of thing, right?"
The little sister with the side ponytail asked, looking up, and while holding the bottom of her apron with one hand, she shook her bare buttocks in a cute, seductive manner.
"Th, that's... well..."
Although Tomoya was mesmerized by her peachy buttocks, which he could imagine would feel extremely soft and firm even without touching them, he remained silent, not knowing how to respond.
To begin with, it's wrong to say they're brother and sister and husband and wife. The conversation had drifted off course due to an unexpected surprise, but it was time to return to the main topic. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to speak - Setsuna.
"Big brother... aren't you satisfied with just Aya? Do you find these women in magazines and DVDs, who you don't know, more arousing? Do you find them more attractive?"
──Dang!
Ayane asked again in a monotonous, monotonous voice, and as soon as she paused, she shook down the knife she was holding in her right hand with great force.
The cutting board shook violently as it was hit hard, sending pieces of chopped cabbage flying everywhere.
"Aya alone isn't enough to satisfy Onii-chan... That's so sad. Hey, what should I do? How can I get him to stop looking at other sows and only look at Aya?! Tell me if he'll be aroused by Aya alone!!"
Dang! Dang, dang!!
As the tone of his voice gets rougher and rougher, the knife is swung down again and again.
The chopping force was so strong that it seemed as if it would split the cutting board in half, but the cabbage was still neatly shredded and splattered all over the kitchen sink.
"W-w-calm down, Ayane! I didn't mean it that way... I mean... it's not good to throw anything away without permission, no matter what..."
Tomoya is overcome with a sense of crisis that freezes his whole body, and is unable to bring up the main issue. Instead, he tries to persuade her calmly by speaking to her in a gentle voice.
Before she knew it, the light in her eyes had gone out, but hearing her brother call out to her seemed to calm her down a little, as she bowed her head apologetically.
"That's true. Even if you're married, if you do things too selfishly, you'll end up being disliked. And if Aya had said she didn't want to see something like that, then Onii-san would have just thrown it away."
"That's... well, yeah. I guess so."
Tomoya was at a loss for words for a moment, but he nodded obediently, thinking that if his beloved sister had asked him seriously, he would have accepted without much resistance.
"I'm sorry. Aya, I've just become a married couple with my brother, so I'm feeling a bit uneasy."
"Well, it's in the past so it's fine. But more importantly, that couple..."
The murderous aura that had been hanging over the kitchen had subsided, and Tomoya was about to return the conversation to its main topic, but before he could do so, his side-tailed sister approached him.
"I don't mean to apologize... but, Aya, anytime is fine. You've been curious ever since you came in, Onii-chan... you really love the naked apron."
Ayane placed the knife on the cutting board, her cheeks flushed the same color as the frills on her apron, then placed both hands on the sink and thrust her hips out more than before.
She gazes at her brother who is standing there with moist eyes and shakes her healthy, firm peach buttocks as if dancing.
Unlike his casual movements from before, this was clearly intended to arouse Tomoya's lust.
"I, I love you... but, yeah."
It's true that I was pathetically captivated, so I couldn't lie and ended up being vague with my words.
As she swayed, the depths of her cleavage were visible. The straight vertical line was the spot where, yesterday, they had crossed the line of brother and sister and connected. The soft, plump bulge in the center was slightly torn, and a transparent drop was dripping out.
"Ayane... are you wet?"
"Did you see? Because... I'm inviting Onii-chan in such an embarrassing outfit. It's making me nervous... and just imagining what he might do to me is making me so excited I feel like my head is going crazy. No more... stop teasing me♪"
Tomoya couldn't help but mutter, and Ayane, hearing this, began to shake her hips more violently.
As she moved, the fabric of the apron seemed to be gathering around her cleavage, and about half of her breasts were already exposed.
The bulge, which is softer and larger than her buttocks, sways erotically.
As he watched, Tomoya was overcome with such intense excitement that his whole body went numb.
His crotch was so hard it looked like it might burst through his pants at any moment.
His beloved sister, whom he had been suppressing his feelings for for so long, was now inviting him in, dressed in the most provocative outfit he liked best. He had just resolved not to make any more mistakes, but that resolve was quickly blown away.
"Big brother...won't you do that? Aya...isn't she attractive?"
Ayane turned to look at Tomoya, who was unwilling to move, and asked with dark eyes.
His gaze slowly turned towards the garbage bag.
"Do you prefer other women to me?"
It was as if he was silently asking me this question, and a murderous atmosphere that made me feel suffocated slowly spread throughout the kitchen.
"Well, you're so charming. So charming! Seriously... I can't resist."
"Ahaha... Then don't hold back. Ayane is your wife, Onii-chan, so you can love me however you like, anytime, anywhere. Please do so♪"
The moment he saw his beloved sister's flushed cheeks relaxing in happiness, Tomoya felt as if he heard the sound of his rationality snapping. It would be wrong to go against what she said and provoke her now. He forced himself to suppress his guilt with such an excuse, and unsteadily walked up behind her like a butterfly lured by nectar.
"Big brother, your dick looks like it's in pain. You just released a lot of your thick semen into Aya's mouth... hehe, I guess once wasn't enough after all."
"Uh, yeah. Sorry about that."
"Don't apologize. That just shows how much you've been holding back, Onii-chan. I look forward to the day when Ayane and I become a married couple and can have lots of sex. Hehe... It's okay, let out all the pent-up cum you've been holding in, Aya... into your wife's pussy."
His left hand, which had been holding the hem of her apron, was now on his hip, and his beloved little sister spread her buttocks wide. Her anus deep in her cleavage was revealed, along with her honey-slicked slit. The scent of her steaming love juices wafted through the air, and the sweet smell completely blew away the aroused boy's rationality.
"Ayane, I...!"
Shaking off all his conflicts, the brother presses his crotch against his sister's asshole, devouring it.
Feeling impatient, he unzipped his pants and took out his meat rod, and placed the tip, already covered in pre-cum and glistening lasciviously, against her squirming slit.
"Kufah, knnn! Big brother, you're so hot already. Your dick might even be bigger than it was this morning... You really love this outfit."
As the seductive sounds echoed, my sister in her apron arched her back and let out a sweet sigh. She then shook her asshole up and down as if bending and stretching, rubbing her open vertical slit against my glans without hesitation.
The wet labia minora made a wet sound as the honey and pre-cum mixed together. The unique smell of sex rose up even more strongly, and with each breath, Tomoya's consciousness seemed to melt away.
"Okay, come on. Rape your wife from behind while she's cooking. Let's have some sweet and passionate sex like newlyweds ♪ I want to... Aya has always wanted to do something like this too!"
The little sister with the side ponytail was gradually speeding up the movement of her hips and appealed to me in a high-pitched voice over my shoulder.
The slit that licks and sucks the head of the penis opens and closes repeatedly, twitching and rubbing relentlessly against the moist, melting mucous membrane of the vagina. It feels so good, as if they are melting and blending into one.
My knees were shaking as my body went numb from my rod to my waist, and my breathing became increasingly heavy.
We can't continue making mistakes. Let's end it now.
It's not that I'd forgotten my decision, but such seemingly logical words were no longer enough to stop this impulse.
"Ayane, I-I'm putting it in!"
As soon as she cried out in frustration, Tomoya thrust his stiff penis into the opening in the center of her vaginal petals.
Slurp... slurp, slurp, squish!
Accompanied by the lewd sound of the wet flesh being pushed aside, the manly flesh spear with its veins visible sinks into the cherry-colored flesh.
It must have been filled deep inside, because just a little advance caused an astonishing amount of love juice to overflow from where they were joined. The slippery, warm nectar acted as lotion, penetrating her vaginal passage, which was a little too tight to accommodate the boy's erection.
"Ahh, knuckle! It's so big, Onii-chan's dick is so big and thick after all.... Aha, it's spreading me open!! My pussy is being reshaped into Onii-chan's shape♪"
"Ayane, does it hurt? Seriously... it's really tight."
This was only the second time I'd inserted myself into her vagina, and it was gripping just as tightly as it had yesterday.
The protruding flesh umbrella sinks into the wall and scratches at it.
The vibrations resonated all the way down to my waist, making me worry that it might break.
"It's okay... Aya's pussy is a hole that exists only for you to put your big brother's dick in and give birth to your big brother's baby! It doesn't hurt, nfu, it doesn't hurt, this is natural, it's a hole that naturally deserves a dick in it, so please keep pounding in and out."
My beloved sister writhes in agony, her long side-tail hair falling over her chest disheveled, and she shakes her head up and down so vigorously that the ribbon headband on her head almost falls off.
In response to his eager desire, the vaginal mucosa that was clinging to the shaft also began to swell deeper.
He wanted it deeper. His passionate desire made the boy unable to pay any more attention.
"Okay. I'll put it in... put it all in and thrust with all my might! Let me thrust!!"
As he declared this, he put strength into his sweetly numb hips and pushed forward in one go.
Slurp! A dull sound of the tightening hole pushing through leaked from the opening of the hole, and the stiffness thrust forward with a hot friction that scraped the wrinkles of the wriggling walls. In an instant, it was buried all the way to the base, and the head of the penis, covered in pre-cum and love juice, was firmly stuck in the dead end.
I felt the same strong sucking sensation yesterday.
It was proof that his erection had reached his sister's womb, the place where the baby should be conceived.
"Mmhh! Ahh, it's here, ahh!! Big brother's dick is hitting Aya's uterus again, ahhh, I'm so happy, haa, aaahhh!"
It was only a light touch, but my beloved sister's face was bright red and she was melting with joy as she let out a sweet cry. She arched her back, and with her movements the apron covering her front slipped further and further, getting caught in the cleavage of her breasts, causing them to completely spill out.
"Ayane, are you really okay? Are you pushing yourself too hard...?"
"I haven't, nfu, I have been doing it until now! I love you so much, Onii-chan, and I wanted to become your wife as soon as possible, but I've been holding back for so long!! So, I don't want to do it anymore... I absolutely won't hold back anymore. Come, more and more... Let me feel you, Onii-chan, in my womb!"
Ayane answered her concerned brother in a dreamy, husky voice, leaned her upper body over the kitchen counter, and thrust her hips out more than ever before.
Her smooth buttocks skin pressed tightly against Tomoya's waist, and his meat rod buried even deeper.
Just as I had imagined, her peach butt felt so comfortable against my skin. And the sensation of my glans, which was stuck in her cervix, was greedily squeezed tightly.
Even though I haven't started using my hips seriously yet, the pleasure is so intense that I feel like I might lose consciousness.
His stiff core throbs intermittently, and if he lets his guard down for even a moment, he'll burst in an instant.
"Big brother, move. Don't hold back from feeling good in Aya's pussy. You're married, so you can feel it and cum as much as you want! Big brother, I want you to thrust your dick into Aya's uterus and feel it deep in your belly that you've become husband and wife."
His beloved sister wiggled her hips, urging the boy to calm his breathing.
The base of the shaft is stroked with the skin of the buttocks, and the glans is stroked while being tightly pressed against the cervix.
"Wait... just wait a moment! If you do that to me... mmm!!"
Every time I exhale, a current of pleasure runs up my spine and my mind goes blank.
The shaft, tightly wrapped in the vaginal walls, was convulsing vigorously, and I could clearly feel something hot rising up at the base.
(I can't take it anymore. I can't hold back. It feels so good inside Ayane!)
Tomoya shouted an excuse in his mind, and then he grabbed his sister's model-like slender waist tightly with both hands and began to shake his hips frantically as if to release his excitement.
Slurp, squelch, slurp, pop, bang!
"Hii, ahhh! Ah, that's it, it feels good!! It's intense, really intense, Onii-chan's movements, nnn, they're completely different from how Aya moves, this... aaaahhh♪"
As the sound of water rubbing against her vaginal mucosa and the sound of her hips slapping against his, the younger sister with her side-tailed hair parted her lips in ecstasy and let out a sweet cry.
Thinking about it, Ayane had always led him, and this was the first time he'd taken the initiative. Stirring his beloved sister's wet honeypot at will was an indescribable, immoral excitement that he couldn't resist.
"I can't stop this! Ayane, you're too erotic."
To move his erection in the tightly constricting flesh passage, he had to exert all his strength on his hips. The force would naturally recoil, hitting the skin of his ass like a spanking.
The dry sound of the impact was heard as her pure white skin turned a faint red, which somehow looked strangely alluring, and made me thrust my hips more violently.
"That's good, more, thrust harder! You threw away your brother's things without permission, and now you're a naughty wife who invites me in this embarrassing outfit in the morning, so please give me a good punishment."
As if sensing Tomoya's excitement, Ayane began shaking her swollen hips from side to side, teasing him.
There was no trace of pain in her voice, and the nasal sweetness had become even stronger.
She was feeling it too. With that thought, I moved more freely, and the sound of our hips hitting each other's buttocks grew louder and louder.
Slap, snap! Slurp, slurp, slurp!!
"Mmh, ohhh! Amazing, amazing!! While I'm getting spanked on the butt, my big brother's dick is pounding my uterus, yeah, it's resonating, ahihi, it feels so good it's resonating all the way to my head and making me go crazy, kuhah, mmm!"
As Ayane moaned and cried out lasciviously in time with his thrusts, her breasts, which were sandwiched between her now-slidden apron, swayed dynamically. They were soft and comfortable like marshmallows, and had been pressed against his skin and erect penis since yesterday. Watching them bounce like balls, Tomoya half-consciously reached out with both hands, which had been gripping his waist.
"Eh, ah... Oniichan... ahh, ahhh! My chest... aaaahh!!"
"S-Sorry, so sudden! But, it looks really good..."
Even as he apologized, Tomoya grabbed her huge breasts, which were bouncing and swaying, with both hands.
Just like Ayane herself had done this morning, I dug my fingers into the supple bulge with all my might, enjoying the elasticity that pushed back just enough with the entire palm of my hand.
The moist, moist skin of the breasts feels like it's clinging to your touch. The soft, cherry-colored protrusion in the center is sharp and creates just the right accent.
"Hmm, Onii-chan, do you like breasts? Aya's breasts are big and feel nice to touch, do you like them? That's good, rub them some more. These belong only to you, Onii-chan, they're here to serve you."
"Y-yes. I want to keep touching it."
Whispering softly, Tomoya kneaded his sister's breasts without any restraint.
Whenever she got into the bath or bed, her twin hills were always pressed against her in a provocative manner.
It would feel amazing to grab it like this, but I ended up doing something I had always warned myself not to do.
The guilt creates a sinful pleasure that makes my head hot and I can't think about anything else.
(This is the first time I've ever felt this excited. Seriously... it's crazy.)
The top part had become twisted and string-like, and she was left with just an apron, barely covering her pubic mound.
Tomoya's favorite situation is standing in the kitchen with a beautiful woman exposing herself to him. When he imagines that he is doing it with his beloved sister, the emotional pleasure welling up inside him makes him reach orgasm easily.
The heat of the vaginal walls rubbing against the shaft as it thrusts in and out. The tightness of the opening that squeezes the base as if biting into it. And the movement of the cervix as it greedily sucks on the head of the penis.
Just as the side-tailed sister earnestly pleaded, it felt like she was only thinking about how to make her brother feel good, and it was an exquisite feeling.
Ayane's deep love is conveyed, and my heart is filled with confusion and joy.
(Is it really okay for me to just let myself be carried away like this?)
With this conflict barely lingering in the back of his mind, Tomoya stopped moving his hips for a moment.
"No, don't stop! Just keep going like this... let's come together like this♪"
"Huh... I mean, wow, ah!"
Slurp, squelch...slurp, slurp!
My beloved little sister, who had been passive up until then, licked her cherry-colored lips, wet with saliva, and immediately began to swing her hips back and forth.
Every time her buttocks slammed into her brother's hips with a loud snap, the grains of flesh adorning the tips of her kneaded breasts trembled with joy, and her entire vagina contracted.
"Ayane, wait a second... If you move now... Ugh, ugh, ugh!"
"No, this, this is something I've always imagined! I've always wanted to do this with Onii-san. Mmm, do it more♪"
Ignoring Tomoya's pitiful voice, Ayane continues to move her hips rhythmically.
Place both hands on the sink to support your body and rock your upper body back and forth while keeping your spine arched.
The vaginal mucosa undulated as if sucking on the shaft, stimulating every sensitive part from the glans to the underside of the shaft.
"Ahh, Ayane, I... it feels too good... ahh, aahh."
Throbbings of joy burst intermittently from all over his body, and the boy's reason was once again interrupted.
Before he knew it, he was squeezing her breasts with all his might and shaking his hips.
"Good, good! Big brother, move too. Ah, that's right, we're a loving couple like this from the morning, we're having lots of sex, I love this newlywed life where we forget to eat and just make babies, Aya, I adore that kind of thing!!"
"Newlyweds... we're brother and sister... ugh, hug, aahh."
"It's okay, we're siblings who can get married, so it's fine. Every day, I wake up my energetic brother with sex like this morning, and sometimes he comes to wake me up, and wakes me up with a gentle kiss... haa, that's nice too."
"Ayane, what are you saying.....ahh, ahh."
"Haa haa, so, Aya will make your meals every day... and if it's delicious, you'll get lots of love like this as a reward. You'll thrust hard... and ahhh, you'll fill my uterus with your thick juices so that we can have a healthy baby."
My beloved sister looks up at the ceiling with eyes that exude a mysterious aura as she talks about her ideal future.
As Ayane's voice grew louder, her movements became more intense. As if dragged along, Tomoya continued to thrust his hips frantically towards Ayane's hips, which were swinging back and forth.
Their movements were subtly out of sync, creating an irregular thrusting motion where they would penetrate deeply and then quickly rub shallow spots.
The erect penis is so hard that it feels like the skin might tear, filling the vagina tightly, and the friction is so strong that it feels like the skin, which is softened with love nectar, might melt.
His shaft throbbed with each deep swallow, and the magma that had been building up at his base swelled up even bigger. Tomoya could no longer form words properly, and could only give himself over to the forbidden pleasure his sister was giving him, and thrust his hips in ecstasy.
"Big brother, move more! Let Aya's wife's pussy learn to use your strong hips, husband! I love you, big brother, I love you so much... ha, aha, ahhhh"
"Bride..... ugh."
"That's right, Aya and Onii-chan are now husband and wife. They're always together when they go out, arm in arm... and he can't be with any other girls anymore. Not even Sa-chan!"
As he turned around and listened in shock to his beloved sister's voice ordering him around, Tomoya once again ruminated on the word "husband and wife" in his head.
How happy I would be if I could overcome all ties and do that with my beloved sister.
If Ayane and I feel the same way, then maybe that's fine.
The pleasure makes your reason boil and melt, and your feelings begin to lean towards those thoughts.
"Ayane, I, I... ugh!"
I can't take it anymore.
As if to convey his frenzied impulse, he thrusts his stiff penis deep into the contracting flesh.
At the same time, I squeezed her breasts with all my might and could feel Ayane's heart beating faster than I had imagined from deep within her large breasts.
She was just as excited and wanted me. I realized this once again, and an overwhelming joy rose up from my lower abdomen to the top of my head.
"Ahaha, yes, that's good, come on ♪ Just keep it inside me, cum in my uterus! When having sex with your spouse, you have to release all of your semen into my uterus, it's forbidden except for sex to make a baby ♪"
Sensing that he was about to ejaculate, the side-tailed sister let out a loud cry and rubbed her buttocks, which had become red and swollen from repeated collisions, against the boy's waist.
A seductive squelching sound escaped from the red, engorged opening of her vagina, and the opening of her cervix was completely filled with her juices. The soft, wriggling vaginal walls were so soft that it seemed as if they had already turned into a mucus-like liquid, and they swelled towards the back, stroking the entire shaft.
"Ayane, ahhh... ugh, I can't take it anymore... ugh, ugh!"
As it sank deeper, the love juices that had been building up began to gush out from the opening.
The sweet scent of honey wafts through the air. The boy can think of nothing but reaching climax with his sister, and as he basks in the scent, he unleashes his rising lust.
Splurt, buuuu, buuuu, splurt!!
"Kyaaaah, it's coming, ahaaa! It's hot in my uterus, it's hotter and stickier than yesterday's sperm is coming! Ahh, my uterus is soaked with semen... ahh, I'm cumming♪"
Listening to Ayane's sweet, high-pitched moans, Tomoya thrust his hips in time with the pulsation of his rod, shooting a huge amount of hot liquid into the depths of her vagina.
Urged by the ever-tightening passage of flesh, he unreservedly released his surging male juices. Every time the hot liquid splashed onto her cervix, my beloved sister's back arched, and the sound of her heart beating from deep within her breasts that I was squeezing jumped up and down.
"Wow... that's amazing, instead of cooking in the kitchen, she's making babies, the proof of Aya and Onii-chan's love is going to be pregnant, lots of babies will be born♪"
The vaginal mucosa, coated with the freshly released white liquid, trembles hotly in time with the sweet cries of joy.
It presses down as if to crush him, and crawls along his shaft like a living thing towards the back.
I want you to pour every last drop into my uterus and make me pregnant.
Tomoya is unable to resist the movements of his vagina, which convey such crazy feelings, and continues to ejaculate in ecstasy.
The long ejaculation lasted for a good minute, and the hot sensation I had felt at the base of my penis completely disappeared, and instead an intense feeling of fatigue settled over my shoulders.
"Uh, haa... it all came out... ugh..."
"Yes, Aya's uterus is already full to bursting. I'm so happy to be filled up with my big brother's semen. Having so much baby-making sex in the morning really makes you feel like a newlywed. I wonder if a baby is in the air now? No, I'm sure it is!"
"Haa, haa... a baby..."
Hearing Ayane murmuring happily, Tomoya finally regained his composure.
I had completely lost myself, but I ended up climaxing again inside my sister's vagina.
(If I really had a baby...what would I do?)
Of course, I will do my best to take responsibility, but this is not an issue that can be resolved by doing so.
A sense of guilt fills my heart at having been swept away so pathetically - but.
"It's nice to see Aya moving like yesterday, but... I feel more satisfied when Onii-chan desires me so much like this. I feel loved... I'm happy to realize that we've become husband and wife... It's so nice to have my stomach warmed by your semen. Aaah."
Watching Ayane relax her cheeks in ecstasy, I couldn't help but feel a tickling joy well up down my spine.
(I... love Ayane. I really... love her.)
That's why we shouldn't rush ahead like this.
Tomoya remains connected to Ayane and grieves over this conflict.
"Big brother... do you still care?"
The little sister with the side ponytail turned around, brushing away the few strands of hair that had stuck to her forehead with her fingers.
"If you and Aya are happy, then there's nothing wrong with that. If you think it's wrong, then it's the people around you who are strange. So, let's live alone together for a while. Until you can only see Aya...until you reach the point where you don't care about anything else."
Ayane stopped speaking and, staring at Tomoya who remained silent and unable to say anything, gently stroked her lower stomach over her apron with one hand.
"I'm sure it will happen soon... because, Onii-chan... hmm, haa, he wants to impregnate Aya so much that it will fill his uterus in one go ♪"
"Ayane..."
Hearing the gurgling sound of the milky white residue spilling out from the point of connection, Tomoya remained silent, unable to say anything in response.
"A world without any nuisances, just the two of us. ...Hehe, let's have lots of fun."
Is it okay to take on the words of my sister who continues to run with unwavering love?
Staring at his beloved sister's profile, her eyes once again drowning and mumbling in ecstasy, Tomoya remains connected to her, unable to make a decision and continuing to worry.