[Tokyo-to High] Sibling Obsession
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+G through L › King of Fighters
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,143
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1
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[Tokyo-to High] Sibling Obsession
A few notes on this, hmm well this was written almost year ago it takes place between Chapters 6 & 7 of my original fanfic.
http://akitoyagami.deviantart.com/journal/3762797/
It should provide a little depth as to Hibiki’s obsession with her brother. Also I labeled it as [Incest?] because Akito and Hibiki are half-siblings. (They have the same mother but different fathers) Some people might consider it incest some might not but it’s a situation nonetheless. Also this was written during the time when Tsunami had done something very terrible that had bothered me Irl. (Now that I think about it the entire Tokyo-to High series was written when I was angry at Tsunami but wasn’t sure how to react to the situation.) Anywho it’s all alright now but it’s in the past and this is about a year old give or take and is not my best work but it was an outlet for emotions. Enjoy V^_^V
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It was late but Hibiki had decided to stay up late to watch after her brother as he slept. She didn’t know what had happened to him, but she was worried. Ever since her brother had arrived she had found it difficult to concentrate on much anything else.
Her bother’s soft amethyst gaze, his long silky sapphire hair, his quiet reserved demeanor; they all excited her to no ends. A sigh escaped her lips as she began to disrobe. A small grin crept on her face as blush filled her cheeks as the thought of her brother waking up to find her undressing in before him.
Much to her to her hidden disappointment he didn’t. She quietly played out a fantasy in her mind of her brother tracing his older more mature fingers over her small petite frame. She opened her eyes to find her hands had found their way to where she had imagined her brother’s.
She blushed once again and quickly pulled her black satin nightgown over herself. The first time she had masturbated was when she was twelve. She had found her body getting very warm as she held her brother’s photograph. She felt moisture between her legs and sent her hand down to investigate the source. In a calm motion she removed her white cotton panties and found she had wet herself with something other then urine.
She softly grazed her hairless slit; this substance was clear but very sticky and thick. Curious, she brought it to her mouth and licked her fingers. She withdrew her hand instantly as she moved her tongue around in her mouth. It was tart yet so sweet. She returned her fingers to her mouth and suckled them in a lustful hunger. Once she had cleaned her fingers she covered her face in embracement. The thought of her brother had made her produce this fluid and she loved it.
Within a matter of moments, she was on her twin sized bed gripping her brother’s picture tightly while her small hand worked over her swollen nub. She gasped sharply and arched her back. Her toes curled as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body before she relaxed lying back on her bed.
She panted and felt her release oozing out from between her swollen labia. She felt herself throbbing and she yearned for more; her body needed it. She looked over at sheathed katana that lay next to the foot of her bed.
No other thought was in her mind other then her brother. She set her brother’s picture on the pillow and reached for her weapon. She felt her cheeks red with blush as she angled the hilt with her still throbbing slit. She closed her eyes imagining she was guiding her brother’s swollen manhood into her womanhood. She laid on her side as she looked at her brother’s picture.
“Brother…”
She slowly slid the hilt into her swollen vaginal opening. Her breath increased sharply as pain was felt.
“Brother… brother…”
She gasped imagining him penetrating deep into her.
“Yes brother… I need it… more…”
She moaned into the air as she worked the hilt further and deeper into herself as a small stream of blood began to flow out of her. The sting of penetration soon passed and was replaced with lustful desire. Her breath was now as steady panting as her small chest heaved up and down in carnal lust for her sibling. She took both hands and pumped the object she had chosen to substitute her brother’s manhood, harder and more aggressively into herself.
She could feel something building up inside her womb. Her breath became short and quickened as she bucked her small grail hips against the hilt of the blade.
“Brother!”
She cried out sharply as she rammed the entire length into her once more. Her insides convulsed violently against the object inside her as she whined as a dark crimson swept over her face.
Her climax slowly ended as she felt herself overflowing. She removed the weapon and watched the mixture of blood and her release grip down the weapon. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her brother’s hard erection as she proceeded to groom it in a loving manner, raking her tongue over every book of the handle hungrily.
“Akito…”
She muttered as her eyes opened. The image was gone but the hunger for him still remained.
Hibiki blushed and snapped back to reality. She had taken her virginity for the thought of her brother. She regretted nothing save for it wasn’t her brother who had taken it from her.
She finished covering her body and gazed down at her unconscious brother. She had felt so naughty about having such feelings for him. She knew her brother did not feel the same about her and if he did, he hide them very well. Despite her hidden desires, for him to take her in his arms and do whatever his heart desired, he did not.
She had often times found herself attempting to peak in on her brother while he was changing or ‘accidentally’ walk in on him bathing. The sight of his manhood was enough to cause her tiny nipples to stand on end against her clothing. She had even gone as far as borrowing one of his shirts and sleeping with it so his scent would always be with her.
She released a silent sigh and traced his sleeping figure with longing eyes. His hair flowed over his chest and shoulders.
“Brother…”
She could feel her body temperature rising, her gaze traveled down her brother’s slumbering form. Her eyes stopped the instant she saw a tent under the sheet.
Her cheeks instantly grew a deep shade of red. She looked away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment from what she had seen. She felt her nipple begin to erect against her silk nightgown. Her brother was unconscious, she knew he wouldn’t awaken. She slowly gripped to her knees and lifted the sheet and gazed at her brother’s fully erect manhood. She threw caution to the wind and reached forward softly gripping his engorged erection. She couldn’t believe herself; the thing she had dreamt about since she was young finally was hers. So soft, so warm, but yet so firm.
She could hear her breathing harder as her insides became quickly moistened as she slowly stroked it.
“Brother… forgive me… I… I need this…”
She closed her eyes and lowered her mouth to the tip. She parted her lips with her tongue and began to groom her brother’s cap sensually. She cautiously engulfed his head and suckled it with the sincerest of affection. She moved her head up and down the length of his shaft. Her free hand moved to find his testicles as she sought to massage them gingerly. She soon found herself bobbing her head slowly up and down his firm erection. Her lips raking across the length of his shaft, coating his member with a thick layer of her warm saliva.
Hibiki opened her eyes and pulled away from the member that was in her mouth. She panted and gazed down at erection staring up at her. A small trail of her saliva and his precum created a bridge between her tongue and his cap.
She stared down at it for a moment. Her brother, she was being this way with him, and she relished in it. Faint foot steps broke her train of thoughts. Someone was coming. Hibiki’s mind raced frantically at the thought of being discovered. She quickly but silently picked up her clothing and rushed to the closet and slide the door shut. Her heart raced against her chest as she eagerly sought to control her breathing.
The shito door slide open and Hibiki peered out curiously at the intruder. It was her aunt Leona; she slowly began to relax as she sat back against the wall of the closet.
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That’s where it ends ladies and gentlemen. It’s incomplete yes but I feel it says enough on its own. Anywho, hopefully someone will enjoy it but like I said it’s defiantly not my best work.
P.s. Included is an image of Hibiki for those of you who don't know what she looks like.
http://xs.to/xs.php?h=xs49&d=05403&f=cvs2hibiki.jpg
http://akitoyagami.deviantart.com/journal/3762797/
It should provide a little depth as to Hibiki’s obsession with her brother. Also I labeled it as [Incest?] because Akito and Hibiki are half-siblings. (They have the same mother but different fathers) Some people might consider it incest some might not but it’s a situation nonetheless. Also this was written during the time when Tsunami had done something very terrible that had bothered me Irl. (Now that I think about it the entire Tokyo-to High series was written when I was angry at Tsunami but wasn’t sure how to react to the situation.) Anywho it’s all alright now but it’s in the past and this is about a year old give or take and is not my best work but it was an outlet for emotions. Enjoy V^_^V
**********
It was late but Hibiki had decided to stay up late to watch after her brother as he slept. She didn’t know what had happened to him, but she was worried. Ever since her brother had arrived she had found it difficult to concentrate on much anything else.
Her bother’s soft amethyst gaze, his long silky sapphire hair, his quiet reserved demeanor; they all excited her to no ends. A sigh escaped her lips as she began to disrobe. A small grin crept on her face as blush filled her cheeks as the thought of her brother waking up to find her undressing in before him.
Much to her to her hidden disappointment he didn’t. She quietly played out a fantasy in her mind of her brother tracing his older more mature fingers over her small petite frame. She opened her eyes to find her hands had found their way to where she had imagined her brother’s.
She blushed once again and quickly pulled her black satin nightgown over herself. The first time she had masturbated was when she was twelve. She had found her body getting very warm as she held her brother’s photograph. She felt moisture between her legs and sent her hand down to investigate the source. In a calm motion she removed her white cotton panties and found she had wet herself with something other then urine.
She softly grazed her hairless slit; this substance was clear but very sticky and thick. Curious, she brought it to her mouth and licked her fingers. She withdrew her hand instantly as she moved her tongue around in her mouth. It was tart yet so sweet. She returned her fingers to her mouth and suckled them in a lustful hunger. Once she had cleaned her fingers she covered her face in embracement. The thought of her brother had made her produce this fluid and she loved it.
Within a matter of moments, she was on her twin sized bed gripping her brother’s picture tightly while her small hand worked over her swollen nub. She gasped sharply and arched her back. Her toes curled as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body before she relaxed lying back on her bed.
She panted and felt her release oozing out from between her swollen labia. She felt herself throbbing and she yearned for more; her body needed it. She looked over at sheathed katana that lay next to the foot of her bed.
No other thought was in her mind other then her brother. She set her brother’s picture on the pillow and reached for her weapon. She felt her cheeks red with blush as she angled the hilt with her still throbbing slit. She closed her eyes imagining she was guiding her brother’s swollen manhood into her womanhood. She laid on her side as she looked at her brother’s picture.
“Brother…”
She slowly slid the hilt into her swollen vaginal opening. Her breath increased sharply as pain was felt.
“Brother… brother…”
She gasped imagining him penetrating deep into her.
“Yes brother… I need it… more…”
She moaned into the air as she worked the hilt further and deeper into herself as a small stream of blood began to flow out of her. The sting of penetration soon passed and was replaced with lustful desire. Her breath was now as steady panting as her small chest heaved up and down in carnal lust for her sibling. She took both hands and pumped the object she had chosen to substitute her brother’s manhood, harder and more aggressively into herself.
She could feel something building up inside her womb. Her breath became short and quickened as she bucked her small grail hips against the hilt of the blade.
“Brother!”
She cried out sharply as she rammed the entire length into her once more. Her insides convulsed violently against the object inside her as she whined as a dark crimson swept over her face.
Her climax slowly ended as she felt herself overflowing. She removed the weapon and watched the mixture of blood and her release grip down the weapon. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her brother’s hard erection as she proceeded to groom it in a loving manner, raking her tongue over every book of the handle hungrily.
“Akito…”
She muttered as her eyes opened. The image was gone but the hunger for him still remained.
Hibiki blushed and snapped back to reality. She had taken her virginity for the thought of her brother. She regretted nothing save for it wasn’t her brother who had taken it from her.
She finished covering her body and gazed down at her unconscious brother. She had felt so naughty about having such feelings for him. She knew her brother did not feel the same about her and if he did, he hide them very well. Despite her hidden desires, for him to take her in his arms and do whatever his heart desired, he did not.
She had often times found herself attempting to peak in on her brother while he was changing or ‘accidentally’ walk in on him bathing. The sight of his manhood was enough to cause her tiny nipples to stand on end against her clothing. She had even gone as far as borrowing one of his shirts and sleeping with it so his scent would always be with her.
She released a silent sigh and traced his sleeping figure with longing eyes. His hair flowed over his chest and shoulders.
“Brother…”
She could feel her body temperature rising, her gaze traveled down her brother’s slumbering form. Her eyes stopped the instant she saw a tent under the sheet.
Her cheeks instantly grew a deep shade of red. She looked away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment from what she had seen. She felt her nipple begin to erect against her silk nightgown. Her brother was unconscious, she knew he wouldn’t awaken. She slowly gripped to her knees and lifted the sheet and gazed at her brother’s fully erect manhood. She threw caution to the wind and reached forward softly gripping his engorged erection. She couldn’t believe herself; the thing she had dreamt about since she was young finally was hers. So soft, so warm, but yet so firm.
She could hear her breathing harder as her insides became quickly moistened as she slowly stroked it.
“Brother… forgive me… I… I need this…”
She closed her eyes and lowered her mouth to the tip. She parted her lips with her tongue and began to groom her brother’s cap sensually. She cautiously engulfed his head and suckled it with the sincerest of affection. She moved her head up and down the length of his shaft. Her free hand moved to find his testicles as she sought to massage them gingerly. She soon found herself bobbing her head slowly up and down his firm erection. Her lips raking across the length of his shaft, coating his member with a thick layer of her warm saliva.
Hibiki opened her eyes and pulled away from the member that was in her mouth. She panted and gazed down at erection staring up at her. A small trail of her saliva and his precum created a bridge between her tongue and his cap.
She stared down at it for a moment. Her brother, she was being this way with him, and she relished in it. Faint foot steps broke her train of thoughts. Someone was coming. Hibiki’s mind raced frantically at the thought of being discovered. She quickly but silently picked up her clothing and rushed to the closet and slide the door shut. Her heart raced against her chest as she eagerly sought to control her breathing.
The shito door slide open and Hibiki peered out curiously at the intruder. It was her aunt Leona; she slowly began to relax as she sat back against the wall of the closet.
**********
That’s where it ends ladies and gentlemen. It’s incomplete yes but I feel it says enough on its own. Anywho, hopefully someone will enjoy it but like I said it’s defiantly not my best work.
P.s. Included is an image of Hibiki for those of you who don't know what she looks like.
http://xs.to/xs.php?h=xs49&d=05403&f=cvs2hibiki.jpg