...
"...Please..."
A voice cuts through the inside of my head...
"...Help."
The voice, fragile and distant, reverberates not in my ears but within the core of my being. It's a sensation I haven't felt since my Mother was taken away.
Again—
That same insistent whisper...
Stronger... Louder...
...closer...
"...Find... me..."
Ugh... My head! The pain. It's unbearable.
My hands instinctively grip my head, trying to squeeze the pounding into submission.
My body convulses with the sudden force of the pain. I can't... I can't think.
Ah...
I quickly lean forward on the bed, and the thick blanket slips down around my waist, startling my onee-chan.
"K-Kita?" Touko stutters, jumping upright on the bed.
Touko's silver hair is a mess of tangled strands, though she usually styles it with such care.
Surprise fills her gaze, widening her green left eye and her red right eye, stretching the skin near her small mole.
Her dark blue kimono falls open, leaving her massive, round breasts to bounce free in the open air.
"What do you want?!" I ask, hoping the voice can hear me.
"...Broken..." The voice responds.
Broken...
"...Here..."
"...Near..."
"...You..."
I grit my teeth, fighting to focus past the throbbing in my skull.
"Kita, are you alright?" Touko asks, reaching out to touch my shoulder.
"Don't—!"
I quickly snap at her.
"Don't touch me!" I shout, flinching away from her outstretched hand.
My chest heaves as I struggle to regain control of my breathing...
"...Who are you?" I ask, hoping for some... any... kind of answer.
"...Please..."
Touko pouts slightly, looking slightly hurt by my sudden outburst.
Before I can react, she lunges forward.
*boing* Her large breasts press firmly against my face, effectively silencing me.
"Mou... Kita... Why are you so mean to Onee-chan?" Touko whines, her voice muffled against my hair.
"I just want to help..."
Her hands tighten around my shoulders, pulling me closer. Her soft breasts... They're suffocating me. My face is buried between them.
"Guh..."
I try to struggle, but the softness of onee-chan's breasts overwhelms me—
The pain begins to recede into the background...
"...Mmm..."
Strange... sense... Of calm washes over me.
The rhythmic beating of her heart... It's soothing.
Onee-chan is so warm...
I find myself involuntarily relaxing into her embrace, my hands still clutching my head, but my body no longer resisting.
I focus on the warmth... The softness... The scent of her skin... It's a familiar comfort, something I've always known. I slowly sink deeper into the pillowy softness.
"...There, there," Touko whispers, gently stroking my hair.
"Onee-chan is here..."
Her voice... so close... so familiar.
My grip loosens, my fingers relaxing against my scalp. The pounding in my head fades further.
I'm safe here... In her arms... The voice... It's almost gone now...
The last vestiges of the voice fade into nothingness, drowned out by the comforting rhythm of Touko's heartbeat and the all-encompassing softness of her breasts.
I close my eyes, surrendering completely to the moment.
"Are you feeling better now?" Touko asks, pulling back slightly.
"...Yeah..."
"I think so..."
"The pain... It's almost gone."
Touko smiles, a trace of mischievousness returning to her heterochromatic eyes.
"Ara, ara... Seems Onee-chan's special cure works every time," She teases, gently poking my forehead.
*boop*
"Maybe you should ask for more often, Kita~"
My face flushes.
"S-shut up," I stammer, pushing myself away from her.
"It's not like that!" My words come out in a rush of embarrassment.
"I-I just... needed something to... distract me."
"Hnng..." I groan as I turn away.
"Mou... Don't be so embarrassed, Kita," Touko says, giggling softly.
She reaches out and gently takes my hand, her fingers intertwining with mine.
"Onee-chan is always here for you, no matter what."
I look down at our intertwined hands, my heart doing a strange little *dokidoki*.
"Even if you need a... *special* cure," Touko adds, winking playfully.
My eyes land on Touko's exposed breasts.
Huh?
I've been touching onee-chan's bare breasts this entire time? I must not have noticed because I was out of it.
"Onee-chan!" I shout,
And get up from the bed—my face bright red.
"Why are you half-naked?!" I shout, gesturing wildly at her open kimono.
Touko giggles, a rich, melodious sound that fills the room.
"Ara, Kita... Are you just noticing now?" She playfully tugs at the edges of her kimono, widening the opening even further.
"Is Onee-chan's body not to your liking?"
My eyes glance nervously between her teasing smile and the generous view of her breasts.
"T-That's not what I meant!" I gasp.
"J-Just... cover yourself!" I quickly turn my back to her, trying to regain some semblance of composure.
"Mou... You're still so innocent, Kita," Touko sighs dramatically.
Touko slowly rises from the bed and makes her way toward me, her bare feet stepping softly against the wooden floor as her silver tail sways gently behind her.
"But that's what makes you so cute."
I twitch, trying to ignore the sound of her footsteps getting closer.
Without warning,
Touko wraps her arms around my waist from behind, pressing her body against my back.
"Kita..." Touko whispers softly into my ear, her breath tickling my skin.
"You're so tense..."
Her breasts press against my back.
"Relax, Onee-chan is here..."
I gasp, my body stiffening even further.
Her hands slide up my stomach, stopping just below my breasts.
"Let's have some fun, Kita~"
My breath hitches.
"O-Onee-chan..." I stutter.
Her hands slowly move upward, gently cupping my breasts through my kimono.
*squish*
"Hngh..."
"They have gotten big, haven't they?" Touko says, teasingly.
M-My breasts are being touched by onee-chan?!
T-This is bad...
My mind races as I try to process the overwhelming sensations.
I can't even think. Her breasts press softly against my back... Onee-chan's hands are gentle yet firm, caressing me through the fabric of my kimono.
Ah.
I try to resist, but her strength is too much.
Despite how frivolous she may seem, her abilities are far greater than mine.
Concentrate...!
Don't give in to her...
...
"Nnngh... O-onee-chan..."
That's the wrong reaction!
I need to get her off me—!
Focusing my demonic energy flowing through my veins,
I shove Onee-chan off me with a burst of power.
*Fwump*
Onee-chan stumbles backward, landing on the bed with a soft thud as her silver tail lashes out in surprise before settling beside her.
"Kita! What was that for?!" Touko asks, looking genuinely surprised.
I stand there, panting, my heart pounding in my chest.
"D-Don't do that!" I shout, my voice trembling slightly.
"I-It's not funny!"
"Mou... Kita, you're so cold," Touko says, pouting.
"I was just trying to cheer you up."
She rises gracefully into a wariza position, her tail curling protectively around her side until its pointed tip settles softly on the bed.
A hurt look lingers in her eyes as she gazes at me.
I glare at her, my chest heaving with each breath.
"I don't need your 'cheering up'," I snap, turning away from her again.
"I need you to take things seriously!"
"But Kita..."
I hear Touko get off the bed and slowly walk towards me.
"I am being serious," Touko says, softly.
"You're my precious little sister, and I hate seeing you in pain."
I flinch at her words, but refuse to turn around.
"I can handle it myself," I mutter,
And walk out of the room.