Akane-kun: Let sister have a good look at you (LEMON) [Episode 108456]

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“That’s it, that’s all I can take,” Nabiki yelled as she walked into Akane’s room without knocking, slamming the door shut behind her. Nabiki was dressed in a short pair of cut off jeans, and a white shirt, the bottom unbuttoned and tied in a knot just below her braless breasts.

Akane stared at his older sister in shock, and tried to cover himself, but even with the size of his hands, it was a futile attempt. “Nabiki, what are you doing? Get out of here!”

Nabiki wasn’t listening. Instead she was staring wide-eyed at Akane’s groin. “My god, is that real,” she said in shock. As if mesmerized, she walked across the room to her big, very, very, big, brother. “I mean, sure, I saw it when you changed, but it, my god, what a monster.”

Akane’s heart fell, his worst fears being voiced by his sister. “Nabiki, what are you doing? Get out of here . . . ahhhh, don’t do that!” Akane cried out as Nabiki reached out and touched the end of his cock with a finger.

Akane went cherry red, and backed into a corner. “Nabiki this isn’t funny,” he said, trying to bat Nabiki’s hand away from the sensitive glans. Against his will, he was getting even more turned on, and he couldn’t help but notice how Nabiki’s breasts were clearly visible under the thin fabric of her shirt, the large firm mounds shaping the cloth, her nipples erect and very visible, their dark coloration showing even more clearly than her tanned breasts. Her bottom half was no less arousing. Her shorts were very short, and just barely covered her mound. Akane could swear a single dark curl of pubic hair stuck out through one of the leg holes.

‘Hmmm,” Nabiki hummed in fascination. She gathered the glistening droplet on the end of her finger, and brought it toward her face. “Tasty,” she said, licking it off her finger, much to Akane’s shock.

“Nabiki!”

“Oh, grow up, bro,” Nabiki said, and then laughed. “What am I saying. Last thing you need to do is grow more.” Nabiki reached out and grabbed Akane’s cock, her hand not even coming close to circling the massive shaft.

“Nabiki!” Akane repeated, his voice going up an octave.

“Relax, I’m just checking out your measurements. It’s my duty as your older sister to make sure you’re growing right.” Nabiki looked up into Akane’s face, a mischievous light in her eyes. “Would you like to check out my measurements?” she asked, thrusting out her chest. Her breasts swayed under the shirt. Akane’s eyes nearly popped out of her head, and the cock Nabiki still had a grip on, gave a jerk.

“Ooh, I see you would,” Nabiki said with a smirk. Raising her free hand, she loosened the knot below her chest, and shoved the cloth up, allowing her breasts to drop free of its support. Akane swallowed, unable to take his eyes off of the bare quivering mounds of delight.

This is crazy, Akane told himself. You had breasts once. There is nothing special about these. Get a hold of yourself. It was an argument he wasn’t going to win. His body didn’t care that once upon a time Akane had possessed a set of tits.

Closing his eyes, Akane reached down and caught Nabiki’s wrist in one of his hands, and pulled it away from his cock. “Go away, Nabiki. Go bother Ranma. He’s your fiancee,” Akane added, a touch of bitterness in his voice..

“Ranma!,” Nabiki said, the disgust in her voice making Akane open his eyes. Nabiki tried to pull her wrist free of Akane’s grasp, but Akane held her with no effort. “That eunuch, I might as well be a boy for all the attention he pays me.”

Akane’s heart gave a little jolt as he heard this. Ranma was not being perverted with Nabiki? A second later anger replaced that ill defined emotion. Nabiki would rather be a boy!? She had no idea. A urge to strike back at his sister caused him to say. “Maybe if you weren’t a frigid mercenary who only sees Ranma as a source of money he’d be more interested in you.”

Nabiki eyes narrowed. “Oh, yes, how much better it would be if I were a repressed violent maniac who’s obsessed with the idea that Ranma has nothing more on his mind than the precious treasure between my legs.”

It was Akane’s turn to narrow his eyes. He fought down an urge to slap Nabiki. Even when he’d been a girl he wouldn’t have done that, but he couldn’t just let her insult him that way. Lifting the hand that held Nabiki’s wrist he pulled her up onto the tip of her toes. Nabiki’s breasts, still free of her shirt wobbled and jounced with the movement. Akane’s eyes were drawn to them and a method of payback came to him. If his hormones had not been playing hell with his thought process he’d never have done it, but they were. Akane reached out and took hold of one of Nabiki’s breasts with his free hand and fondled it.

“You’re right, there is nothing wrong with checking out a sister’s measurements,” he said. Akane flexed his fingers squeezing Nabiki’s breast enjoying the texture. His cock, which had sagged while he’d exchanged insults with his sister, sprang back to life. “Your measurements seem to be just about right,” Akane chortled lifting his eyes from the quivering globes to look at his sister.

Akane’s stomach gave a lurch as his eyes met his sister’s. Nabiki’s eyes were wide open, the pupils dilated in her pale face. “Oh god, Nabiki!” Akane choked out, releasing his sister. “I’m sorry!” Akane was speaking to Nabiki’s back as the slender girl rushed out of his room. “Oh god! what have I done?” Akane said in distress.

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Nabiki rushed down the hall to her own room. She slammed her door behind her and leaned against it, her lungs pumping hard. She raised a hand and touched the breast Akane had squeezed. It ached, and not just from the pressure of her brother’s hand. Her belly churned and rolled, and her sex leaked fluid. Akane had looked so fierce for a moment there. Nabiki had been sure that she’d pushed him too far, and that he was going . . . She shook her head, banishing the thought from her mind. In his own way, Akane was just as oblivious as Ranma. There were dozens of girls at school who would love to get to know him better, and Nabiki knew Akane thought they were staring at the freak. Her brother had no idea how hot he was, how overwhelmingly masculine.

Nabiki slid a hand down her bare belly and under the waistband of her shorts. Her fingers found the wet flesh of her pussy, and dragged some of that moisture upwards to lubricate her clit which she rubbed with a quick urgent motion till her whole body quivered in relief.

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(Posted Sun, 04 Jul 2004 01:35)


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