I can say with certainty that Ruru’s new work is coming along nicely. Her book is loosely modeled around our relationship. What it’s missing is what will be soon added with the return of school. A routine.
As of now, our routine is sheer laziness.
And debauchery.
Hardly a day has gone by since after the Saturday morning following me losing my virginity to that version of Nakada-san with the black hair and twintails, that I haven’t had some kind of sex with a flower in my garden.
For these last few days, the personality of Nakada-san as well has been closely attuned to that of the Wild Nakada-san.
Is it a personality disorder? Was what we did that night, related to it?
Not that I dislike the Angel of Destruction, but there is a definite gap between their personalities.
As for being safe with the night blossoms, Yes, I have been using protection.
Nakada-san actually insisted on it with her outside of two separate occasions, however she did say if I didn’t want to, she was fine with that too. Since she expressed concern, I have been careful to do it, since I care about her feelings. Ruru seemed to be okay with whatever, actually preferring it raw, but perfectly fine with my choice to use one with her. I haven’t had a need to with Kana-chan for obvious reasons.
When it became late in the day, it was time to wake Shi-chan up. So I gave her a good afternoon call, and helped her greet the late afternoon.
Shi-chan pulled me into her, and taking a page from Ruru’s playbook, also joined us for just a moment.
“Kouta, I am going to head over to Kii-chan’s for a bit, will that be alright with you? I’ll be back before bedtime.”
“Sure, that’s fine. Let me know how things are with Senpai and that new wife of his!”
“I’ll fill you in, since I want to see as well.”
Nakada-san didn’t need my help dressing, so I just playfully gave her a kiss and a teasing grope, and left the room.
Ruru was gone as well, along with her laptop.
“Where did Ruru go?” I ask Kana-chan.
“She wandered back to her house for a bit. She said she wanted to talk to her mother on the phone for a little while.”
Ah, some family privacy is important, we are still understanding the barriers between us. I don’t mind it.
Nakada-san came out of the bedroom, and made for Kana-chan who was happy to be molested by her.
It was really just some light skinship, but also really erotic the way Nakada-san does it.
“Kanaecchi~ I’m going to visit Kii-chan, so I’ll be back late. I promise I’ll play with you lots then, okay?<3”
“Okay, give my greetings to the Miyajimas.”
“Roger!” Shi-chan saluted. Then took a bottle of tea from the fridge, and made off.
It left me and Kanae alone.
…
“Kouta. Shall we have some fun together?”
…
Okay?
…
Kanae took me into the bedroom. Once we entered, she undressed herself. She then undressed me. She had a piece of plastic, and tied our wrists on opposite hands together with it.
She sat down with me, and our legs interlocked with each other, hands bound. She then hugged me before beginning to talk with me about what she discussed with Nakada-san last night.
“Kouta. This may be difficult, but I am here, okay? Let’s have a talk about her.”
I didn’t want to. But I believe with Kanae, it is possible to manage through it somehow.
“Kouta. I know I told you not to worry, but with you, I also know that’s impossible. So I’m going to lay it out for you.” Kanae held my hands.
“Shi-chan is … a creature of sex. You understand this, right?”
“Aa… she’s amazing in bed.”
Kanae shakes her head.
“That’s not what I mean.”
“…”
“Kouta. How will you handle it if Shi-chan were to have another sexual partner that wasn’t a woman?”
“Have? You don’t mean had?”
“Yes. I mean, if she had another person inside of her, that wasn’t you, say... right now. How would you handle it?”
“I don’t know? I mean, I would hate it obviously!” I state angrily
Kanae hugged me tightly again.
“Kouta, I think you need to be prepared to deal with that.”
“Why?”
“Shi-chan has something inside of her that happened when she was younger…”
“You mean when she was… violated when she was younger?”
“Yes. We talked about that a while back. She wasn’t sure the best way to tell you about it, but you know about it...” Kana-chan reached down and felt my son who was stirring at this kind of talk.
“Shi-chan loves you. She loves you immensely, Kouta… but she has a desire to be with other people that she has a hard time controlling. Her heart is honest, Kouta. But her body and mind… they aren’t. When you return to school, you will have to deal with this, so I think it is better to prepare you on how to deal with this sooner, rather than later.”
“What are you talking about?” I ask, not liking the direction the conversation is going.
“I mean, getting you able to let her do that when she needs to.”
“ ‘Needs to?’ ”
“Yes.”
“Kanae…”
“Kouta. Would you rather be there in person, or watch it by phone?”
…
“Neither.” I state matter-of-factly.
“That’s going to be a big problem then.”
“Why?”
“Because you won’t know about it.”
“I’d rather not know about it.”
“That’s no good Kouta… because if you ignore it, then you ignore her, and then all the safety she feels in the relationship will crumble, and we will lose her.”
Kana-chan has been playing with my son, and it is becoming erect.
“Kouta. Can you picture her with dad?”
“Unfortunately, yes.”
“Okay. Then that’s what we’re going to do.”
“..WHAT?”
“Shi-chan isn’t going to Kii-chan’s house. Dad is home now. So she’s going there.”
“Onee-chan! What the fuck!” I burst out saying.
“Shh. Kouta. That’s why I’m here. Do you remember what I said that day you called me to help?”
“No, what!?”
“She’s the family wife.”
Surely you were only joking…!
“I’m not okay with this at all!!”
“I know. So that’s why I’m not going to let you go.”
Kana-chan pulled out a smartphone.
“The call will be coming in soon.”
“Onee. No. Call her now. Tell her to stop!” I yell at her.
“I’m afraid not, Kouta. Think of it like this. She’s already done it with him. So you can at least deal with that much, because you have already done so before.”
“How is that okay!?”
“It’s okay, because I’m going to suffer with you. And afterwards, Ruru can help calm you down.”
…
You are telling me I’m going to calm down after watching Shi-chan fuck dad again!? Are you completely mental?
“Yes. Kouta, I’m quite unstable. I don’t want to see it either, but… have you heard her say she’s ‘itchy’ before?” Kana-chan asks me.
“She says it when she’s turned on.”
“No. It’s not like that, Kouta. That itchiness is the damaged part of her that comes out. She’s been able to control it, but barely. Unfortunately, even all this time she’s spent with you, with us… it wasn’t enough. Her urge hit a peak yesterday.”
…
“A peak? What does that mean? Why does she have to... with him?”
“For that, you can ask her tonight, when she returns.” Kana shrugs.
I.. I’m in a state of anger and panic. I can’t move, because Onee-chan has me leglocked. I hate to admit it, but she’s way stronger than me, and even if I could, somehow, my hand is tied with hers, and I have no way to cut the plastic binding.
“There’s also another reason.”
“And what’s that?”
“It’s time to cross the line.” Kanae states ominously.
!!!
“Onee-chan, no!”
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“Yes. Kouta. While we watch, I am going to have you inside of me.”
“Are you crazy! I’ve put up with this shit long enough! We’ve already done all kinds of fucked up shit! You’re my sister! It’s already bad enough.”
“Yes, it is. So the only way to have you understand, is to break you first.”
“B..break me?” I stutter shocked by what Kanae is saying.
“You are a good boy, Kouta. But she isn’t. Even Ruru and I aren’t. We are all fucked up royally. So, we need to drag you down to our level, or we can’t proceed.”
…
“Proceed? With what?”
“Our love.”
“Onee, I don’t want this.”
“I know. I’m truly sorry Kouta, but it has to be this way. I know what’s best for you in dealing with it. Please trust your Onee-chan one last time.”
…
How can I? What is this nonsense!?
brrrt! brrrt!
Oh god no.
I saw the screen.
The picture is at the front door of my house.
“Kouta, Kanae, can you hear me? I hope you can. Kouta, you might not know this, but that night I called you and told you to do it with Ruru… I couldn’t stop saying ‘stop.’ It was bad Kouta. I hated it so much! I hurt so badly. That’s why I had Kanae turn the speaker volume down. So you couldn’t hear me scream so desperately to stop. When you put it in her… I… I couldn’t breathe!”
I can hear a weird intonation in her speech.
“I know I said all those things, but I’m really no good, Kouta. I itch so bad. So I’m going to scratch that itch, then come home. I’m prepared for the worst, but it’s who I am Kouta. You said you’d accept me no matter how dirty I became. You don’t remember saying it, because you forgot. But I never did. It’s how I managed to stay as sane as I am.”
knock knock
The door opens. It’s dad. The phone is on mute on our end, so she can’t hear what’s going on over here.
“Stop. Shiori stop this instant!”
“She can’t hear you Kouta. She’s got her volume down all the way.”
“Nee… please stop it.”
“It’s too late.”
“SEND A FUCKING TEXT THEN!!” I scream at Kanae.
Kanae only shakes her head.
My phone is on the table in the living room, so I can’t send one of my own.
The scene is now her entering my house.
Dad closes the door after she enters, and she turns around and says something to him. Dad freezes.
The phone drops to the floor and the angle is pointed up.
What I see is her reaching for his zipper, and pulling it down.
“STOP! SHIORI! STOP IT NOW!!’
I scream.
I scream and I scream.
It does nothing. She either cannot hear me, or won’t hear me.
Dad’s thing comes out. Her mouth accepts it.
“SHIORI NOOO!!”
Kanae is watching it as well.
…
It hurts.
it hurts to watch, so I look away.
Kanae sees me doing so, and tries to force my head to turn back and watch. I put every effort into not watching.
She then holds me close to her, and I try to push off, but can’t.
“Kouta, just watch it, please.”
I see it, I see Shiori using her tongue and playing with my own Dad’s personal son as if it was an ice cream cone.
Melted cream continues to flow out and stain Shiori’s caramel cheeks as she moves it in and out of her mouth.
I felt paralyzed. I couldn’t move my body, My only son betrayed me as it was the only thing that was moving, rising up from my boxers with a small wet stain on it.
Kanae notices it and reaches down to reveal my son dripping with semen.
“Onee, please stop.” Tears continues to drip from my face
“I’m sorry Kouta, but you can imagine me as Shi-Chan instead if it will help you.” She takes my son into her own mouth and plays with it like how Shiori was playing with my Dad.
On the screen, Shiori says something to Dad again and starts to undress, revealing her pink lacy bra and panties that I once saw before during her first encounter with Dad.
Removing the straps and pulling down her panties down her supple legs, Shiori was bare naked again for dad’s eyes to witness.
What I see in her hand is a pink condom being unwrapped and holds it over her mouth.
Dad’s son grows stiff and arches upwards from seeing Shiori’s body again. Shi-chan said something again, but I couldn’t hear.
She places the condom within her mouth and lowers herself again toward Dad’s stiff son and covers it with the pink condom she just unwrapped.
Smiling, Shi-chan holds his hands and brings dad over to the bed and pushes him down.
She starts to undress dad further and strip him down naked just like her as she saddles on top of him.
Onee-chan also undresses the two of us and straddles on top of me.
“Onee-chan please!, I can’t take this anymore.”
“Kouta, this may hurt a lot right now, but this will help you accept Shi-chan for being what she is.”
“I don’t want this!” “Shi-chan is mine, I don’t want anyone else to have her!”
"It’s okay Kouta, Shi-chan will always come back to you." Onee-chan says to me with a smile that hurts me deeply "After all, you can always clean her up and claim her again."
Onee holds my chin towards the screen, forcing me to see it.
"Now watch. Watch how dirty and pretty our Lotus Blossom is."
I turn my attention back to the couple on the screen.
"Ahhhghhhh!!"
What made me cry out was Shi-chan kissing my Dad, with her saliva dripping tongue entering into Dad’s mouth. Their tongues are having a dance, entangling together and mixing their saliva between each other.
Shi-chan gives out a gasp for air, and moves back and begins to rub her clit against Dad’s thing. Making wet squishing sounds as the juices are slammed between their private parts.
Shi-chan speaks to my father again, I don’t know exactly what it is she’s saying, but she raises herself above his thing and moves it to be directly below her lower flower.
As Shi-chan slowly lowers herself down, Dad’s tip starts to spread my beautiful Shi-chan’s soft and flowery lips apart and enters her cavity.
Shi-chan screams out a moan of pleasure, along with also calling my name out loudly. That I had no problem hearing, or rather that was the biggest problem of what I was hearing.
She then begins to move her hips on top of Dad, moving back and forth so Dad would be deeper inside her. The bed shakes each time from the movement she makes on top of Dad.
Shi-chan pulls Dad’s hands onto her firm caramel hills, and holds her hands over his hands to help grope her as she rides his son wildly.
"It's about time you love me as well, Kouta." Onee-chan starts to say to me "Not as your Onee-chan, but as your flower, your Hime."
"No, we can't do this Onee-chan!" I cry out.
"I'm sorry, but I love you so much, and I’ve waited so long… There’s nothing that can stop this between us anymore."
Onee-chan then lifts herself up on top of my son, lining up for the final kill. My son was stiff and kept growing bigger as if it wanted to join with my Onee-chan's pink flower. Why was my own body betraying me so?
She thrusts herself onto my son with a painful shout and I too scream from being forcibly raped by my own sister. Not because it hurt me physically, but because it broke the last thread that separated us as siblings and lovers.
Blood started to drip out from our linked bodies, as I tore apart her hymen. I knew it had to be that from the feeling of something warm and heavier than her female juices dripping down onto my balls.
"Onee-chan… why?"
"Congratulations, Kouta! You’ve finally made me a woman." she says merrily, the pupils in her eyes I can swear almost turning into hearts.
She continued to bounce up and down on top of me, enjoying her own brother as I was tied up and couldn't escape her insane incestuous love.
A sick feeling surfaces within me, I started to feel good as Onee-chan makes my son pulsate with pleasure deep inside of her. Onee-chan’s damp immoral cavity felt as deep as the ocean as it kept sucking me further and further inside of her.
Is this how she breaks me? It’s working. I’m a broken man who’s committed such a taboo by engaging in sex with his own sister. And what’s worse was how much I was enjoying it… how much I wanted it to continue, as I was violated mercilessly by the person who loved me so much.
I look back to the screen after hearing the video call become louder as I hear Shi-chan and Dad beginning to reach their pinnacle point of their copulation.
Together, they scream out moans of pleasure as they climax in the phone screen.
Dad looks like he fainted while Shi-chan collapses on top of him, with his son still inside her, still grinding away a bit longer, no doubt milking every last drop from that shitty old man.
I also climax and eject my white baby bomb deep into Onee-chan's womb, my millions of sperm looking for her egg to claim.
Onee-chan had come at the same time as me as well and collapsed on top of me when she finished spasming, with my son still inside of her. Her blood and our liquids that are mixed together, begin to leak out from our thighs. Pooling onto the clean futon in a rosy colored mixture, sure to stain the covers as it has my heart. She pressed her large and soft breast onto my lips and I couldn’t help but to open my mouth and suck on it… It was already too late to ever go back.
However there is still movement in the video which caught my eyes, as Shi-chan starts to move up and crawl towards the camera.
She positions herself on the side of the bed where I could see her sweat covered snatch with a small pink rubber plastic still inside her.
Shi-chan then moves her hand towards the pink rubber to slowly pull it out of her cavity. The semen filled condom plops out of her flower as it landed back on her, being completely filled up with my Dad’s swimming children that were thankfully unable to find their way into her womb, unlike my own into Onee-chan’s.
She ties up the pink condom and makes a pose while smiling at the camera
"Did that make you happy, Kouta? I did this for you, and for our garden to be happy<3 I’ll always do anything for you, to keep you happy, because I love you, and only you."
Being exhausted from coming inside Onee-chan, I begin to lose consciousness and the last thing I see before fading to black is Shi-chan smiling at me from the phone, with a toothy satisfied grin.
"Nihehe~"
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