Sorry for disappearing. I just had a lot going on in life that forced me to quit writing for a while. I'm sorry if the writing is a bit rusty going forward but I hope you guys still enjoy.
And yes, updates will be regular from now on.
Thanks for sticking by :)
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Nightfall
After a delightful day of play, Little Hanabi bid farewell to her sister's friends and happily returned home.
"Father, Sister..."
She called out to her father and sister, but strangely, there was no response. Just as she began to feel puzzled, a voice drifted from the dimly lit hallway.
"Hanabi, you're back? Have you eaten yet?"
"Mm-hmm!" Hanabi nodded cheerfully.
"I had so many delicious things—meatballs, grilled meat, cotton candy..." she listed enthusiastically, as if reciting her family treasures.
Hiashi, carrying Hinata, emerged from the candlelit shadows. Both were now in white nightgowns. Hiashi held Hinata close, cradling her like a princess, while Hinata, her face flushed crimson, dared not open her eyes. She clung to his neck, nestling tightly against her father's chest.
"Sister, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Little Hanabi asked, concerned by Hinata's flushed face, which looked as if she had a fever.
But Hinata, still in Hiashi's arms, was too nervous to speak. Instead, Hiashi answered.
"Alright, your sister has a fever, so I'm taking her to rest. Oh, and I've already drawn you a bath. Mom isn't home today, so you can bathe yourself, okay? Wash up and then go to sleep. Don't disturb your sister tonight."
"Okay, I'll go by myself then. Bye, Dad, Sister."
Little Hanabi happily kicked off her socks and dashed excitedly toward the bathroom.
"Bath... bath time..."
The moment she opened the bathroom door, steam filled the room, and the bath was already filled with hot water.
Hanabi tested the temperature with her hand.
"It's perfect!"
Satisfied with the water temperature, Little Hanabi undressed piece by piece, revealing her delicate, porcelain-doll-like body. She stepped into the warm bath, sinking down until the water covered her completely. The soothing heat not only cleaned her body but also washed away the day's fatigue, leaving a rosy blush on her cheeks as she luxuriated in the bath.
When people are quiet, they often find themselves lost in thought, and Little Hanabi was no exception. Though young, the early maturity of children in the Ninja World had already taught her many things.
However, she couldn't dwell on it too much. Her mind was consumed by the past few days—Sister's sudden affection and the joyous life they'd shared for the past half-month.
"Hehe, where will Sister and I go tomorrow?"
"But I wonder if Sister will be okay enough to go out tomorrow."
"I hope her illness isn't too serious."
"And I wonder what Father is doing right now?"
"Mother isn't home tonight? Is Father alone?"
At this thought, a blush appeared on Hanabi's face—a blush that a six-year-old girl shouldn't have.
The Hyuga Clan's Byakugan was indeed powerful. So powerful, in fact, that even the Hyuga themselves had strict rules prohibiting its use except in combat or absolute necessity. Otherwise, the Byakugan's X-ray vision would inevitably bring unnecessary trouble to both families and the clan.
Yet despite these rules, six-year-old Hanabi clearly felt that such regulations were meant to be secretly broken. With her father's indulgence, Hanabi, who had already awakened her Byakugan, often secretly used its power. As a result, she had witnessed things that a girl her age should never have seen.
The first time was on a dim, yellow-lit night. Father, with his massive, beast-like cock, thrust into Mother's hole. He moved in and out of her like a wild animal, his thick shaft plunging deep. Mother's ecstatic, almost debased expression left an indelible mark on the young Hanabi.
From that night on, Little Hanabi secretly sought to understand what Father and Mother had been doing that night to make Mother feel so good. She learned words like "sex," "cock," "pussy," "orgasm," and "cum." She also learned that this was something reserved only for married couples, and that it felt incredibly good.
After realizing it was something only parents could do, Little Hanabi naturally suppressed her curiosity. Yet, deep in the night, she would secretly activate her Byakugan, peeking to see if her parents were doing that.
Naturally, she was never disappointed.
Whenever her father returned home, he would make love to her mother every day. So, whenever Hanabi wanted to watch, she could always see her father's cock wildly thrusting into her mother's pussy, climaxing with her mother's moans of pleasure as her father's thick, white semen spilled from her pussy.
But today, her mother wasn't home. What would her father do?
Little Hanabi grew increasingly curious. She remembered reading in books that men would feel uncomfortable if they didn't do that and would eventually use their hands to relieve themselves.
How exactly do they relieve themselves with their hands?
Hanabi had never been able to imagine that scene before, but perhaps today was her chance!
With this thought, Hanabi finally couldn't resist forming the hand seals, and...
Byakugan!
What she didn't expect was that her father wasn't in his room. Then she remembered.
"Oh, right! Dad's in Sister's room, taking care of her."
Her gaze shifted to Sister's room, and she froze in shock.
"Why... what is Dad doing?"
What appeared before Hanabi's eyes was a scene she, as a child, could never have imagined.
In her sister's room, her sister lay on the small bed as her father undressed her piece by piece. Soon, her sister was completely naked.
Hanabi's mind went blank, but she quickly rationalized it:
"Right, it must be because Sister's illness requires treatment while completely naked. That's it..."
But the next scene that unfolded made Hanabi's face burn crimson.
After stripping Sister, her father began undressing himself.
Soon, Hanabi saw her father's muscular physique, and between his legs, a monstrous, grotesque penis that resembled a beast.
So big, so thick!
The words popped into her mind involuntarily, but she quickly realized she shouldn't be thinking like that.
Seeing her father completely naked confirmed her worst fears. He was about to do to Sister what he only did with Mom.
But wasn't that something only parents did?
Why was Father doing this to Sister?
Then, what Hanabi saw next was even more unbearable.
Hanabi saw her father climb onto her sister's bed, move to the foot of the bed, spread her sister's legs apart, and lower his head to lick something.
Hanabi didn't even need to look to know what it was. It was her sister's little hole.
She had once seen her father lick that same place on her mother.
Even now, she couldn't understand it. That was clearly where girls peed—how dirty! Why would her father lick there, and why did her mother seem to enjoy it so much?
But this scene confirmed Hanabi's worst suspicions, her father was doing something with her sister that should only happen between married couples.
But why wasn't her sister resisting?
Was it because, like her mother, it felt too good?
Or...
Watching her sister close her eyes and writhe under her father's "attentions," Hanabi suddenly came to a horrifying realization.
Could it be that Dad is taking advantage of Sister being sick to... bully her? That's it! That must be it! And Mom isn't home today either.
In that instant, Hanabi's once-admired image of her father plummeted.
No! I have to stop him!
As this thought crossed her mind, Hanabi suddenly stood up in the bath. To her surprise, a strange, tingling sensation erupted between her legs, spreading through her thighs.
Looking down, she felt a prickling, almost ticklish feeling coming from her pink, delicate folds.
A terrifying thought struck her-
Does it really feel that good when Dad licks... there?
Without thinking, her small hand reached down to touch her plump labia.
Instantly, her body went limp.
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