Hobby Modification App; Episode 15, Day 7 : Sato Suzune 1

    ― I hated men. 

    They were taller than me, I was afraid of them, I didn't know what they were thinking, and most of all, I couldn't stand their smell.

    I think the main reason is that I became physiologically distressed by men after I saw a sexual act between my mother and a man whom I did not know. 

    In front of my mother, I treated the man who became my new father as if we were normal parents and children, but I still tried to avoid getting involved with him as much as I could. 

    As for my brother, I had no obligation or duty to be kind to him, so I always treated him coldly like I treated men in the world. 

    In other words, I was cold to men by default. ―That should have been the case with me. 

    That's what I did when I was confessed to by a senior who was reputed to be the coolest guy in school. 

    My friends said it was a waste. 

    But I can't help it because I feel uncomfortable. 

    And now, I was following a man with my eyes. 

    I feel he is not extraordinary, yet I can't help but stare at him. 

    A man who has been living in the same house as me since last year. The man who became my brother. 

    When I look at him, I get a warm feeling in my chest. 

    Then, my brother turned his head toward me as if he knew I was staring at him. 

    My heart jumped. 

" ... "

    At the same time, I look away. 

    My heartbeat started to pound so loud that I could hear it in my ear. 

    ...I hope he didn't find out.

    I don't dare to make eye contact again, so I keep looking away. 

    This time, I feel a tingle in my chest. 

    When I look at him, I feel happy, and when I don't look at him, I feel a tingle like a freshly formed red wound. 

    I closed my eyes tightly. 

    ...I'm completely sick. 

    And it's the kind of disease I never thought I'd get. 

　Just the thought of those two letters makes me want to scream "Aaahhh" and let out an inexpressible cry. (It's probably '愛', Ai, which means love)

    But I can't help it. I have to admit it. 

    I don't know what to do to get rid of this disease. 

    I am just being tossed around on this roller coaster of moods. 

    This week, I've been reading many novels of that type, which I don't usually like. 

    Every time I look at them, I find myself in the same situation, and I can't seem to find a solution to this problem, only to have my heart ache. 

    And then, after the heartache, I do a shameful act. 

    ―Disgusting. It's really disgusting. 

    And it's gotten worse since the day before yesterday. 

    I thought I hated the smell of men so much, but my heart jumped when I smelled my brother's smell when we passed each other in the morning. 

    I thought I was wrong, that I was mistaken. 

    But when I casually approach him and sniff him, I can tell. 

    My heart tightens, and my lower abdomen heat up. 

    And once I realize that. It's over. My heart feels like a different creature just by being close to him, my heart is pounding uselessly, and most of all, it tingles in various way every time we pass by each other.

    Every time I smell my brother's scent, I can feel the thing I'm trying to put a lid on becoming uncontrollable. 

    I can feel the feelings I don't know what to do with, raging inside me, demanding to be let out. 

    Each time, I am reminded of it. 

　I can tell that something inside of me has passed through the pink stage and turned bright red. 

    ....When did I start having these feelings? I vaguely remember when it started. 

    It was when I was watching TV on a whim. 

    My brother was there, and we were watching TV together, and I glanced at him casually with a sideways glance. 

    

    It was not that I felt an electric current or anything dramatic like that when I saw him. 

    I can only describe it in a vague way, like, "I got a little bit interested in him". 

    I wondered why this person behaved normally to me, who was treating him so coldly. 

    Without realizing that this situation was a prelude to my ruin. 

    I thought about my brother all day long, and I didn't know when it started or how it started. 

    All I remember is that I was doing that shameful thing while thinking of my brother's image when he first came to this house. 

    I found myself masturbating while thinking about my brother. 

    I knew this was not okay, and I tried to hate him. I started to find one thing I disliked about him, and my brain tried to find 100 things I liked about him to counteract it. 

    The more I try to find something I dislike, the more my brain tries to find something I like. 

    As if I was looking for something to masturbate to, my brain kept finding things I liked about my brother.

    The next day and after that, it was the same. 

    His kind face when he greeted me casually in the morning. 

   When he came home from school, his voice made me feel at ease in the evening. 

    At night, I remember it as if to recap the day, and the more I masturbate thinking of my brother, the deeper my feelings become. Each time I did it, the more my heart tightened. 

    The more I think about it, the more I get stuck in the mire. (Stuck in the mire, ensnared, or entangled in a situation that is not ideal or desirable and from which escape or improvement is difficult or unlikely.)

    Recently, he even offered me the faint smell of a man when we pass each other in the hallway. 

    This is unbearable. 

"Suzune ?"

"Whoa !?"

    Before I knew it, my brother's face was right before me. 

    Too close- too close- too close-

    I look away quickly. 

    It's hot. I can feel my face getting heated up. 

    Suddenly, the ground feels wobbly, even though I'm supposed to be standing still. 

    My mind is blank, and I can't think straight. 

    I couldn't help but want to raise my hands to my face. 

    ―Suddenly, I smelled a faint fragrance. 

    My mind becomes blank, and I can't think about anything. My nose twitched impatiently as if it was attracted to that smell. 

    My heart races. 

    The moment I realized that the smell belonged to my brother, I felt as if a part of my heart had melted away. 

    The center of my chest is rapidly melting away. 

    Then, the melted part flowed down to my navel and poured into my lower abdomen. 

　I find myself gradually becoming more and more excited.

    I have no choice. Because my lower abdomen was numb and――

"...Suzune, are you okay?"

    I hear my brother's voice calling me. 

    I can feel blood gathering on my face. 

    This time I know it is turning red. 

"There is nothing wrong!"

    I said, running from my brother and returning to my room. 

* * *

" ! "

    I felt my body spasm.   

    At the same time, I felt a stream of love juice flow out of my vulva and pour into my hand, which was covering my private part. 

    ......I wonder how many times I've felt this way today. I've grown accustomed to this languid feeling. 

"Haa... "

    I've gotten used to cleaning up this aftermath. I'm wiping myself clean with wet wipes. 

    ... is it time for my brother to leave the bath? 

    Lately, I've been taking a bath after my brother. 

    When I bathe right after him, I feel as if I were in the same space as him. 

    ...I shouldn't let anyone knows about this.

    If they know, I have to do anything to get rid of those who know. 

    Because if they know, I will die socially. 

    A sister who desires to take a bath with her brother should die. 

    No, I don't want to. 

    It's not that I want to take a bath with him. 

    It's just that I feel like I want to be in the same space... that's all.

    Uh, If he asked me to take a bath with him...what should I do? 

    Just as the pinkish fantasy is about to expand in my head, I shake my head vigorously. 

    Think nothing of it- Think nothing of it- Think nothing of it-

    If I keep thinking about it, I'll start masturbating for the umpteenth time today. 

"Suzune, the bath is ready."

    His voice makes my heart skip a beat. 

    I suppress my chest, which beats too loudly. 

    ...Seriously, I don't want it to come out of the blue.... or else I'm going to die. 

    After all, it's the appearance of the character in novels I've been making jokes about.

　In novels, it is often the case that people who want to have such a relationship somehow live under the same roof, and I thought that only happened in fiction.

    Just by being approached like this, I almost die, and if I'm not careful, my eyes get watery on their own, which is unbelievable. 

    Perhaps the novels' characters also masturbate while thinking each other? 

    My palpitations finally subside as I think about such a silly thing. 

    I felt the presence of my brother, who was waiting for me in front of my room, 

".....Okay"

    I replied through the door. 

* * *

    ―What should I do? 

　I took off all my clothes and was about to put them in the washing machine in the changing room when I noticed. 

    ...There are my brother's undressed clothes in the washing machine. 

　

    I looked inside and found my brother's pants, which he had taken off before I came in. 

    

    Gulp 

    Then I glance at the door of the changing room. 

"......"

    I silently walk to the door of the changing room and lock it. 

    I also put my ear to the door to check for the presence of someone. 

    ...No one is here, right?

　After being convinced of this, I came to the washing machine again. 

    I looked into the inside of the washing machine. 

    There was a pair of black, uh, is it called "trunks"? My brother's underwear was also sitting there. 

    I glance at the door of the changing room again. 

    I look at them for four or five seconds, and when I am sure that it's okay, I look at his underwear again. 

    They were crumpled up on the messy floor, and I could tell that he had just taken them off. 

    I close my eyes and take a deep breath. 

"Huufff... Haaaa......"

    Then, after opening my eyes, I reach into the washing machine and grab my brother's freshly undressed underwear. 

    At first, I hold them tightly to my chest. 

　As I do so, I feel a throbbing in my chest and feel the sound of my heart thumping very loud to my eardrums. 

    If people see me, I'll die. I'm really going to die. 

" ……♡"

    I was helpless but happy.

    After a few moments of happiness, I spread his black trunks in front of me with my hands. 

" ...... "

    I hate men's sexuality, and smell should have been at the top of my list of aversions. Yes, it should be. 

    No, I still do. I don't like the smell of my father, and I still don't like the smell of other boys. 

    But this...

    Because this is...

    I felt a tingling sensation in my lower half. 

    I glanced down and saw my nipples wiggling. 

    I could feel my breath getting hotter. I can also see that I am sweating even though I am naked. 

    Anticipation. I am helplessly filled with anticipation. 

    Because this is my brother's ―The man I love, this belongs to my brother. 

    At the same time, I was thinking something like that. I was pressing my brother's pants against my nose. 

    Sniff...♡

    I inhale the smell, every part of my lungs is filled with his odor. 

"Haa...♡♡ "

    The thick smell of my brother's scent passed through my nose and shook my brain. 

    Just one breath is enough to make my lower body heat up, and an embarrassing liquid oozes from my pussy. 

    One more time. Just one more breath. 

    Hufff...♡

    I shove my face into my brother's underwear and breathe in frantically. 

"Ahhh......♡♡"

    The pleasure that almost turns the back of my eyes inside out transmits a tremendous rush down my spine. 

    My body was turned upside down, and my whole body floated. 

    Unknowingly, I sat down flat on the ground. 

    The ground shakes. The world shakes. 

    I find myself pressing my brother's underwear against my mouth and taking short, uninterrupted breaths. 

    Sniff...♡ Sniff...♡ Huff...♡ 

    My reason is gone. Big brother, I can see many big brothers right now.

"Ugh.....♡"

    My head is full of big brother♡♡

    Unable to resist, I reach out for my private parts. 

    My fingers feel my pussy melt into a sludge. 

    I keep thrusting my fingers. 

Rub♡- Schlik♡- schlik♡

"Ugh...♡ Annghh...♡"

    I rub the nipple and my pussy randomly. 

    Shlik♡ Shlik♡ Nnchh♡♡

"Annngghhh......♡ "

    I couldn't support my body from the pleasure and fell forward. 

    My tits hit the cold floor. 

    ....It feels good. 

    The rubbed nipples feel good. 

    The squashed tits feel good. 

    I rub my breast against the floor. 

    I feel my hips moving to the left and right as if stroking the floor. 

    In my mind, my brother was in the middle of all these pleasures. 

"Brother.....♡ Brotherr...♡♡ "

    When I breathe in, there is my brother in my tits and in my pussy. 

    ....All over my body, there's a Big brother♡♡

    I bury my face in his underwear, take them in my mouth, and suck them viciously. 

    I don't know what is happening. I don't know anything. 

    My head is flickering all the time. 

    My body is enveloped in a floating sensation and keeps flying.

    All I know is that I'm wrapped in my brother's arms right now. 

    On the hard ground, I pressed my chest so hard that my ribs touched the ground. 

    I put my fingers in the middle of my hip, which is swaying left and right. 

    Mmyyu♡ Djyurupp♡ Gyuu♡

    Sensation that I have never felt. 

    Something I've never experienced before is coming to me. 

    I can't stop shaking. 

    Tremors are rising in my brain from everywhere. 

"Ughh...♡"

    The moment my eyes go blank, my entire body floats. 

    It felt as if the back of my eyes were turned inside out. A euphoric sensation like my brain is being scorched. 

"I'm comming. ......♡♡♡ "

　I squirted warm liquid onto the hand that was covering my pussy. 

    After a few moments of relaxation, I lay down on the ground with a thud, as if all my strength had been drained from my body. 

".....Haa....Haa... "

    I think as I exhale roughly while biting and chewing my brother's underwear.

    I don't know anything about this♡.

    I can't masturbate any other way if I know this♡♡♡.

    My feverish brain has been thinking things that I usually would never say. 

    Things that I had been trying not to say, things that I thought would be the last thing I would ever say. 

    I naturally repeat them over and over again, like a rave. 

"...Big brotherr♡ I lovee♡♡ "

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