Hobby Modification App; Episode 24, Day 10 : Suzune Sato 2

 

    Beep- beep- beep- 

　―A beeping tone sounded.

　I sit on my bed in my room without changing into my uniform and pick up the thermometer I have been holding under my arm. 

　The temperature was 36.3 degrees Celsius. In other words, my normal temperature. 

　No matter how often I take it, it shows the same temperature. 

　Yet, I'm so feverish. 

"Haa..."

　I let out a sigh. 

　I'm so nervous, and just thinking about it melts the depths of my being, but it's a normal temperature. 

　...I think it's broken. 

　I look at the thermometer resentfully. 

　I stare at the thermometer as if I'm trying to avenge my parents' death, and then I sigh even more than before. 

"Haaaa... "

    The thermometer is not malfunctioning. I can say it with confidence.

　I even asked my mother to measure it for me. 

　Lately, I've been in this state all the time. 

　I think about it every waking moment. No matter what happens, it always occupies my mind.

　Because even though we are in the same house, even though we see each other morning and night, my feelings for him grow stronger every time we see each other, so it's impossible not to think about him. 

　I find myself thinking about him again. 

　―About my brother. 

　Once I started thinking about him, I couldn't stop. 

　The image of my brother. 

　His voice. 

　―His smell. 

　Unable to resist, I look in the second drawer from the bottom of my desk. 

　There, tucked in a clear case file, is something that I will never tell anyone. 

    I have recently acquired something that I can never tell anyone, but that is very precious to me. 

　Something that makes me happy just by holding it in my hand and hugging it.

    ―Something that makes me happy just by smelling it. 

　I can feel my heartbeat accelerating as my breath becomes raspy. 

　...Big brother isn't coming back yet, is he? 

    If so, then there is still a way to be happy.

　I found myself wandering out of my room and going to my brother's room. 

　―Ahh, happiness...

　On the bed in my brother's room, I was hugging his pillow and covering my head with his quilt. 

　I had been sneaking into his room for the past few days when he was not around. 

　It seems like a long time ago when I was content just to breathe the air in this room. 

　It's wrong to enter here without permission, but I think it's the way it should be. 

　You see, it is said that family members are allowed to enter each other room without permission if they have something to do. 

　For example, it is common for a family member to come to borrow a comic book and enter the room without permission. 

Family members are allowed to enter each other room if they have some reason to do so. 

　In other words, I should be allowed to enter this room because I have a reason why I enter this room, and I am his younger sister. 

　In fact, he didn't even lock the door to his room. 

　I think it is inevitable that I enter the room because it's not locked. 

　I might feel sleepy after entering the room and fall asleep on the futon. 

　Uh, everything is inevitable. 

"Huuufff..."

　I smell the pillow I'm hugging. 

　The moment my nostrils recognize the smell of my brother, my body shakes with a jerk. 

　I feel as if the whole room I am looking at is distorted. 

　I cling to my brother's pillow, desperate for the overwhelming floating sensation. 

　I press my lips against the pillow and exhale through my clenched teeth. 

"Huuufffff...♡"

　I can feel the sweet numbness in the lower part of my body. 

　Involuntarily, I rub my thighs together. 

　I can hear my uniform skirt rubbing together in my thighs and a faint squishy sound coming from my lower body. 

　I'm afraid it'll absorb my smell.....

　But this is not the first time I've done this. 

　The fact that my brother doesn't say anything to me means that he doesn't have a problem with it. 

　Or is he also getting excited by smelling my scent? 

"...getting aroused by the smell of your sister... pervert...big brother is a pervert...♡"

　At the same time as I said those words, I hugged my brother's pillow tightly. 

　The smell of my brother tickled my nostrils. 

　Just by that, my brain's marrow is numbed, and a warm feeling is warmed in my chest. 

　―Happiness...

　I bury my face in my brother's pillow and rub my face around. 

　The euphoric feeling is no less euphoric than when I smell something I've been collecting lately. 

　I should trade this one with mine. 

　In my mind's eye, I see a precious object in the second drawer from the bottom of my desk, something I must not reveal to anyone. 

　I found something in the changing room that fulfills my worst, most disgusting, and most irrepressible propensity. ―My brother's panties. 

　I had no choice. Because it was carelessly left there, it was lying on the floor. 

　As a matter of fact, my brother was careless. 

　Doesn't it occur to him that his underwear is being targeted? 

　Men and women of the same age are in the same house together. Mistakes are bound to happen. 

　I don't think it has anything to do with being brother and sister. 一If you think of them as a male and a female, anything can happen. 

　So, it should not be surprising if the sister steals his brother's underwear. 

　Well, I didn't steal them. 

　I bought the same underwear brand as my brother's and exchanged the old ones for new ones. 

　There were places where the threads were a little unraveled, so it's okay. 

　I think it was a win-win situation. That's why I do that.

　And besides. If my brother provoked me like that, I'd have no choice but to take it away. 

　It was the day after I started sniffing his underwear. 

　I found a small amount of semen on his underwear. 

　Sniffing it close to me made me dizzy, and the naughty juices dripped off me endlessly. 

　I remember sniffing my brother's underwear and licking the spot where the semen was on it, wondering what would happen if it got mixed with other underwear in the washing machine and accidentally impregnated someone, or, rather, who in the world he was going to impregnate. 

　I remember masturbating shamelessly in the bathroom, thinking that someone might be me ―no, he must be trying to impregnate me. 

　I still kept them in a vacuum-packed box, but I felt like I had found a treasure at that time. 

　So, I had no choice. I think it was intentional. I think it's rude not to take it when he's provoking me so much. 

　I hugged my brother's pillow in my arms again, squeezing it tightly. 

　... I want to take this pillow. But he will know, won't he?

　I press my face against the pillow and move it around. 

　As I do so, the smell of my brother envelops me. 

　I hate boys. 

　I hate the smell of men. 

　But, but, ――I hug the pillow tightly and take a deep breath. 

"Hufff..."

　This smell, my brother's smell, is...

　I exhale hard as if blowing and letting out all the heat inside me into the pillow. 

"Haaaahhh... I likee thisss...♡"

　I can see that my face is melting. 

　Unbeknownst to me, one of my hands holding the pillow reached the lower half of my body. 

　I lift my skirt, insert my hand between my thighs, and go to my destination. 

　I don't know whether it is sweat or some embarrassing liquid, but my thighs are already wet and slippery. 

　I stroke my thighs as if I was collecting the slimy liquid with my fingers. 

"Haaa...haa..."

　My breath comes out in ragged gasps. With each breath, the temperature in the futon seems to rise one step, and then another step, and another step higher―

　My bangs are sticking to my forehead with sweat, and it's annoying. 

　I am excited. The temperature is sweaty, and the humidity is so thick that my uniform is sticking to me. I am helplessly excited. 

　The futon of my brother, his pillow, and all the sensations surrounding me tell me that I'm being wrapped up by the man I love. 

　一My hand touches the heat source of my lower body. 

"Nnngh♡♡!"

　For a moment, my breath stifles, and my body tenses. 

　Desperately, I tighten my hands on the pillow. 

　I pressed my face against the pillow and moved my lips to peck at the pillow cloth, which had my brother's ingredients. 

　With each pecking, I bend my fingers that touch the heat source on my lower body inward, making the source even hotter. 

　I feel the soft and slippery sensation on my fingertips. 

"Nnn一Annghhh ......♡"

　My brain is burning with numb sensations. 

　As if naturally enduring the pleasure, I clench my toes. 

"Big brother... Big brother...♡♡ "

　With my lips pressed against the pillow, I keep calling out to my beloved. 

　As I do so, heat floods my body from the inside. 

　I tighten my hands on the pillow. 

　I can't even breathe anymore. 

　My brother won't let me breathe. 

　When I think so, the hand playing with my crotch becomes stronger.

　Splash!- slushhh!  

　Every time my hand moves, a lewd sound echoes in the futon. 

　It's painful, agonizing, and yet irresistibly pleasant. 

　I don't know what's going on anymore. 

　Without understanding what was happening, I gouged out my secret passage with my finger so hard that my hips lifted. 

"Ugh―!"

　At that moment, I felt as if the back of my eyes were turned inside out. I feel a floating sensation that turns my brain white. 

　My jaw jumps up. 

　I clutch the pillow with all my strength and press my face hard against it. 

"Nnngh"

　The electric current flowing through my body is so strong that it makes my spine stiffen. 

　I can feel the embarrassing liquid leak and squirt out of my shorts. 

　I pressed my trembling body against the pillow and endured the pleasure for a long time. 

"―Haaa.... haah... "

　I pull my face out from under the covers and exhale roughly. 

　It's hot. I'm dying, and I'm sweating too much.

　...I've made the mistake of doing this while wearing my uniform...

　I glance at the wall clock in my brother's room. 

　It's almost time for him to come home. 

　I'm sorry to leave this mess, but it's not safe to go any further. 

　―As I left his room, I felt the presence of someone at the front door. 

　Thinking that my brother had returned, I went downstairs. 

　I saw two figures at the entrance. 

　One is my brother. The other one is the neighbor who has recently moved in. 

　She has beautiful black hair and dark eyes that suck you in. 

　And a face so well-defined that it's a little scary. 

　If you wonder why I think she's scary, it's because her facial expression doesn't change much. 

　While I was thinking such a rude thing, the neighbor looked at me. 

    Inorganic deep dark eyes are staring at me.

    She looks at me intently.

　―W-what? 

　When I was wondering why, the neighbor's face started to break into a smile. 

　....she smiled at me? 

　But what is it? I feel uneasy looking at her face. 

"...Can you please stop teasing my sister so much? "

　When my big brother said this to the neighbor, the neighbor's expression returned to its original expressionless one. 

"......I'm sorry. "

　For some reason, the neighbor apologizes to him. 

　What is more interesting is the distance between the neighbor and the elder brother. 

　The neighbor is currently holding my brother's arms. 

　I raise my eyebrows at sight. 

　Perhaps noticing my expression, the neighbor smiles at me once again. 

　As I wondered what was going on, the neighbor broke her gaze from mine, looked at my brother, leaned closer to him, ―and then kissed him. 

"What !?! "

　I was surprised and taken aback by this sight. 

　But I was the only one surprised. 

　Neither of them seemed to be bothered by it. 

"Sigh.....see you later, Yukishiro."

　The neighbor looks somewhat satisfied with his brother's nonchalant farewell. 

"....Bye bye, Keisuke."

　After that, the neighbor left as if nothing had happened, not even glancing at me. 

　I was stunned, but then I realized and rushed to my brother. 

"... big brother, are you good friends with that neighbor? You were holding each other's arms, and that was a kiss, wasn't it? "

"Now that you're back from America. It's great to see you being frank."

(アメリカ帰りらしくて えらいフランクみたいだね, Amerika kaerirashikute erai Furanku mitaida ne, Idk why he's suddenly saying Amerika and furanku/frank in English.)

　He answered my question without seeming to be bothered by my rapid-fire questions. 

"......"

　The scene of the kiss just now comes to my mind. 

　Just remembering it makes my heart beat faster. 

　For a while, we faced each other in silence. 

　Then, I guess he remembered something to do or started playing with his phone. 

　Umm, we are still in the middle of our conversation. 

"....So that's how it is. You seemed to be in a, you know, special mood.... "

　Even after he said something like that, my brother continued to operate his phone for a while. 

　After a few tens of seconds, he finally stopped operating his phone and looked at me. 

"You mean a girlfriend? No, she's not my girlfriend. Well, she's a pretty girl, so I'd like to get to know her. Men are trashy~. Be careful, Suzune. "

　He says lightly and puts his hand on my head. 

　Then I looked up at my brother. 

　I could see his lips. 

　―gulp. 

　Looking at him, I remembered the lovemaking I had just done with his pillow. 

　In the end, I kept looking at his lips until he went to his room. 

* * *

　―I found myself sneaking into my brother's room late at night, in the dark. 

　I couldn't sleep. I felt like crying when I thought about it. I was in pain and found myself here. 

　Ever since I saw my brother and the neighbor kiss, the hazy feeling in my heart has not gone away. 

　I walk closer to my sleeping brother's bed. 

　With only the moonlight shining through the curtains, I walk up to him and bend down to look into his face, trying not to make a sound. 

　He is asleep. 

　I wondered if I was being too careless for a moment, but when I looked at his face, it didn't matter anymore. 

　I think it's a waste of time to be worried. 

　I can hear the sound of my heart thumping close to my eardrums. 

　I should have felt guilty, but I felt so happy right now, even though I had been so anxious and couldn't sleep until a while ago. 

　I look at my sleeping brother's face. 

　Every time I saw him and looked at him closely, one more reason for liking him fell into my mind. 

　I don't know how long I kept looking at him. 

　Every time I look at it, my heart is drawn to it, and my brother's face gets closer and closer to mine. 

　...Love. I love you. 

　When I reaffirmed my feelings, I found myself kissing my brother, and our lips met. 

　By the time I realized it, it was too late, but the touch of his lips was surely conveying happiness, and my head was dizzy, but still, I couldn't help but be happy―

　I closed my eyes without worrying about anything and pressed my lips silently against his. 

　―I go back to my room with a fluffy feeling. 

　My vision blurred, and I didn't know what I was looking at. 

　All I could think about was our first kiss. 

　I found myself in my room under the covers of my bed. I don't really remember how I came back.

　The only thing I clearly remember is the feeling on my lips. 

　I gently caress my lips with my fingertips. 

    I can feel myself losing my ability to control my facial expression.

　...I kissed my brother...

　I caressed my lips, and I was just biting my lips in happiness.

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