Chapter 43: Absolutely not

“I’ve been very patient.”

Anna gazed at Ellie, her adorable younger sister, who still retained a childlike innocence. Ellie was her precious treasure.

That’s why she’d endured Ellie’s constant teasing and attempts to seduce her. She’d held back, refusing to cross the line.

But she’d reached her limit.

Ellie staying out all night without a word, returning at dawn in those revealing clothes, clinging to Anna, then having that embarrassing…accident…

And…

…trampling on Anna’s kindness.

Each of Ellie’s actions had chipped away at Anna’s resolve. She’d waited, she’d endured, she’d held back. But she couldn’t anymore.

‘It’s Ellie’s fault for being so…immodest.’

Anna reached out to Ellie. The back of her head throbbed from hitting the wall, but that was a minor concern.

Ellie trembled, looking up at Anna with fear. She looked just like she did before her…accident.

“S…Sister? We should…take off our clothes before…”

Ellie’s voice was barely audible. She fidgeted. Anna realized they were both fully clothed in the bathroom.

They might as well wash their clothes too. Anna, wanting to reassure Ellie, smiled gently and said,

“Don’t worry about that. Come here.”

“Um…okay.”

Anna opened her arms, and Ellie, after a brief hesitation, rushed into her embrace, relaxing against Anna’s chest with a happy sigh. She still loved breasts, as Anna had expected.

Perhaps Ellie would be attracted to anyone with large breasts. Anna couldn’t deny the possibility.

Ellie had followed strangers before, simply because they were more…well-endowed. Ellie never admitted it, but Anna wasn’t fooled.

A burning possessiveness surged within Anna, her arms tightening around Ellie.

“Ugh…Sister, I can’t breathe…”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Are you okay?”

Anna quickly released Ellie, worried about angering her.

Ellie didn’t seem upset.

“I’m fine! I’m strong! Hee hee. But you look…worried. Is something wrong?”

“No, I…”

Ellie’s innocent question caught Anna off guard. Her bright smile, her pure, trusting eyes… Anna couldn’t meet her gaze, ashamed of her own dark thoughts.

‘What was I thinking…?’

How could she think such things about her adorable sister?

Seeing Ellie’s concern, Anna renewed her resolve. She could still control herself.

****

“Hmm…”

I was dissatisfied.

I puffed out my cheeks; they were squished against Sister’s breasts.

I looked up. Sister was lost in thought, ignoring me.

Why wasn’t she looking at me?

I had an idea. If she wouldn’t look at me, I’d make her. I swallowed nervously and stared at…her breasts.

…Was this okay? It should be…

I’d never done this before. I only ever kissed or hugged her.

But I’d matured. This was nothing!

I glanced at Sister. She was still distracted. Annoyed, I reached out and grabbed her breasts.

“Eek?!”

Sister’s surprised yelp made my heart pound.

“E…Ellie? What are you…?”

“What’s wrong, Sister? You said this kind of affection was normal between sisters.”

Squeeze, squeeze.—

I kneaded her soft breasts through her dress.

Hee hee…they’re so soft…

I was enjoying myself, forgetting my initial purpose. Or maybe I’d already achieved it; she was paying attention now.

“Mmm…Ellie, be gentle…”

Sister, usually so composed, was…reacting to my touch.

As I explored the soft firmness of her breasts, I thought of Linne’s ample bosom.

“Hee hee…Sister is much better than that pervert. I feel safer with you.”

“Wh…what?”

“Who does she think she is, just because she’s pretty and busty? Always doing weird things…”

“Wait…”

“Haa…if only she were half as good as you…”

I rambled on, oblivious to Sister’s growing silence.

“It’s ridiculous, right, Sister?”

“…Ellie.”

Sister’s reaction was…strange. Cold. Her furrowed brows showed her displeasure.

…Had I offended her? I quickly let go and stepped back.

“Sorry, Sister! I’m still…learning…”

“Ellie.”

“I’ll…practice and be as good as Linne… I mean, you …next time!”

Grab—

Sister grabbed my shoulders before I finished. Her grip tightened.

“Ow! That hurts!”

I struggled, but I couldn’t break free.

“You’re hurting me! Let go!”

She seemed to have tuned me out, her eyes cold and empty.

“S…Sister?”

“…Can’t…take it…anymore…”

She was muttering something. Was she…

…about to have an accident?

I looked at her; her body was trembling, her face pale. She seemed to be at her limit.

“No! Not you, Sister!”

I couldn’t let her… I tried pushing her towards the toilet, but she didn’t move.

“Don’t! I hate it when you’re like this!”

Her eyes darkened, the light fading with each word.

“Ah…ah…”

Her grip loosened, her hand falling away. She looked like I did when my legs gave way earlier.

Was it too late?
Were we, the princesses of Estelle, doomed to become…

But thankfully,
nothing happened. Instead, she swayed, about to collapse. I quickly caught her.

“Sister? Wake up! Sister!”

She couldn’t collapse here! We needed to get clean! I’d have to be the responsible one today.

****

“Ugh…there.”

Scrub, scrub.—

I washed Sister’s body, her red hair cascading down her back, highlighting her curves.

Her skin was so smooth and soft, more beautiful than any goddess’s robes.

I marveled at her beauty as I washed her, until her skin gleamed. …Including her…most private areas.

“We have to clean your precious place extra carefully, right?”

I swallowed nervously, my gaze fixed on her… I reached out, gently poking…

“Mmm…”

She moaned softly in agreement.

“Excuse me, then.”

I climbed on top of her, straddling her, the smooth skin of her thighs against my bare legs. Her cool skin sent shivers through me.

I had to wash her quickly, but…
I couldn’t resist and buried my face in her soft curves.

Squeeze, squeeze.—

Her breathing grew ragged as I kneaded her breasts, her nipples hardening.

“Haa…haa…”

I felt a strange tingling between my legs. I rubbed against her smooth thighs, my hips moving back and forth.

“Hee…this feels…weird…”

It felt good, nestled against her breasts, moving against her. I had to wash her thighs again, though; they were getting sticky. She was so messy.