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>>2658793
Only one thing you can wear.

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>>2658815
>>2658817
Now this is a hard one

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>>2658793
Everything but pants, right. Seductive.

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>>2658821
Take it all off, skin and all

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>>2658793
Obviously there's only one thing to wear in a time like this.

Gonna give it 5 then I will roll. I'm hoping on the mech suit not going to lie.

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>>2658837
>>2658836
No, tomboy is love tomboy is life.
>>2658842
While I like the outfit, I sure hope not loli.

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>>2658793
go conservative so we can gauge his taste

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>>2658851
Fusion go!

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>>2658827
I see you like brown

Rolled 8 (1d9)

>>2658827
>>2658836
>>2658837
>>2658842
>>2658846
>>2658851
>>2658860
>>2658863
If I get a 9 I reroll for one of these
>>2658835
>>2658817
>>2658815
>>2658813

>>2658793
voting for >>2658815

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>>2658869
Bah, I was just about to post more brown girls. We're the younger sister and we're looking like >>2658863? Boo.

>>2658860
Do my eyes deceive me, or is that some Bakumilf?
Good taste. I approve.

>>2658881
I collect only the best tomboys, MILFboys included

>>2658875
I'll go with this then, it seems in the middle. >>2658846

>>2658890
No no, don't change for me. I'm just a big fan of tomboy.

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>>2658869
> not wanting to surprise your brother with superior military powered armor technology.

>>2658892
I don't think onii-chan could handle you sitting in his lap wearing that

>>2658896
Onii-chan's lap should be upgraded with superior military technology

>>2658892
We have to go raid highly secretive military installations... This could be fun!

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>>2658890
I'm completely fine with a compromise. I thought it was just the clothing and not the body type as well.

>>2658915
Neat, that's fine then. As long as no-one's complaining

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>>2658892
>inb4 Onii-chan is a suit of power armour.

update faster

>>2658934
Sorry I was in the middle of shitposting on the discord

>>2658934
Be patient. Quests usually take about 30-40 minutes per post for new QM's, unless they're speedy bastards like me, but even I take about that long for longer posts

>>2658934
this is a meme quest anyways, don't be a stupid nigger

>>2658949
>>2658944
No deal, im heavily invested in this quest

>>2658961
I am so sorry for you anon.

>>2658965
thanks

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>>2658926
>implying onii-chan isn't a mech
>implying onii-chan isn't a cop
>implying onii-chan isn't an AV-98 "Ingram" Patrol Labor

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It's a hot day and you're going to make it hotter for him. You hope anyway...

Eyes admiring your own brown skin, you think wearing something light will go with your tan. You've spent a lot of your free time soaking in the sun after hearing him call a girl with a tan cute. How it made your blood boil.

Slipping on a white shirt, you allow your inner boob show. The contrast between the shirt and your skin just draws more attention to you sculpted body. Drawing your hair up into a short ponytail you then think about what you should wear down below. Going through your large wardrobe you find a nice brown skirt that almost blends in with your tan.

Giving yourself a final one over you lean forward and peer down your shirt. Yeah, that’s a nice view. He will like this, you’re his cute sister.

Walking downstairs you hear more cheering. It isn’t just your brother here, he must have friends around. HE WAS MEANT TO BE ALONE. THIS WAS MEANT TO BE YOUR SPECIAL TIME TOGETHER. Gritting your teeth you continue down the stairs to your brother and the others.

All of them are crowed on the couch immersed in the ridiculous game. Everyone knows how it’s going to go down. We’ll qualify and then bomb out during the knockout stages like every four years for the last five decades.

One of the men hears your footsteps on the wooden floorboards and his head swivels.

“Lucy! It’s great to see you.” You are sure he means he is happy to see so much of you. “Come. Sit down with us.”

At this point, the rest of the cohort turns to face you. All but your brother have lurid grins etched on their face. While he, the man you love, the man you are dressing up with just looks annoyed and your entry. You won’t lie, it does hurt.

But maybe you can play him off his friends and get him jealous? Or you could just sit down next to him, you are pretty sure he won’t be happy with that. Perhaps you could get him (and them) some drinks.

>Sit down with them

>Get drinks and snacks (alcoholic?)

>Sit next to one of his friends and try to get Onii-chan jealous

>Write in

>>2659002
>>Sit next to one of his friends and try to get Onii-chan jealous

>>2659002
>>Get drinks and snacks (alcoholic?)
and
> Make sure you add some stronger stuff to his from dad's secret whisky stash.

>>2659004
Special stuff for all or just big bro?

>>2659006
Just bro, they have to leave. GET THESE JERKS OUT.
Also flash him when we bend over to give him a drink.

>>2659002
>Sit next to one of his friends and try to get Onii-chan jealous
> Write in
Lecture his friends on the failure of modern democracy and the superiority of earned suffrage through federal service.

>>2659002
>Get drinks and snacks (alcoholic?)
write in-
>spike his friends drinks with some laxatives

>>2659002
>Get drinks and snacks (alcoholic?)
Beer.
Then
>Sit next to one of his friends and try to get Onii-chan jealous

>>2659014
This works.

>>2659049
>>2659014
Seconding that. We DEMAND onii-chan give us his attention.

>>2659002
>>Write in
Reverse course, head upstairs and change to something more reserved.

No way those chads are getting a free show reserved only for onii-chan.

>>2659051
If there is some way to trip the power and cut off the TV signal, maybe those louts will bail.

>>2659014
yeah give the laxatives to his friends so we can have alone time with onii-chan

>>2659009
supporting

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Ok, you are going to do a mishmash of all three because none are mutually exclusive and you maybe shouldn’t think about non-choices like that from now on.

“Ok boys I’ll get you all drink right? Beers for you all?” You smile and turn abruptly letting your chest bonce. The group has found something much more stimulating than the game. A couple of them break off in whispers while the one that greeted you calls out, “That’d be great Lucy, please let me help you.”

The desire to have you is plain and clear while the rest of the room seems rather happy to see you Tom (that’s his name right?) seems enraptured, he has been for a while. Ever since he saw you at school years ago he has developed a little crush on you. It is rather disgusting to be honest, that he fantasies about you, but you can’t be mean to him and all your other admirers. Big bro would wonder what’s wrong with you and you are a good sister, the best in fact. And soon you will be more than his sister.

“Tom, please stay sitting I’ll have no trouble getting the drinks for all of you.”

“Get one yourself too.” One of the men you’ve not bothered to learn the name of calls. Liam glares at him but says nothing.

Not dignifying that with a response you walk towards the kitchen. With the usual seductive sway in your hips that is.

Humming to yourself you realise how to can get Onii-chan alone. Laxatives in their drinks. But more than that you are going to get him drunk with dad’s special whiskey. Quickly you retrieve both the pills and the strong brew. Carefully you mark the glasses in your head, you want Liam drunk and the others rushing to the toilets, not the other way around.

Carrying a tray with all six drinks on it you make your way back. You’ve got quite used to the active working at a maid café. With you fake smiles always get big tips.

Dealing out the drinks you lean forward when placing your brother’s drink down. This allows him, no it forces him to stare down your shirt seeing a sight that would give many others mini-hearts attacks. Your heart thumps with both exhilaration and nervousness. Finally he reacts, YES GOD YES! A small blush roses his cheeks while you are bright crimson. He says with an ever so slight quiver in his voice "Lucy, I'm trying to watch. Can you move?"

Next to him his friends gawk at the sight. You wager the game they are interested in isn’t the one on TV, it's one they’ve concocted revolving you.

Deciding that that wasn’t just enough to ruffle your brother's feathers you think you will try to make Liam jealous. Sitting down next to Tom you wonder how to go about it as you bring the ice cold glass to your lips.


>How to do make your brother jealous

>Roll d20s to see how the drinks affect the boys and you

Not gonna lie making men jealous by getting close to other guys rarely ever works. It works more often with women.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>2659097

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2659097

>>2659099
Too late lad the vote was split when I started writing so I tried to include everything.

>>2659102
>>2659104
>>How to do make your brother jealous

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>2659097
God willing we get a nat 20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>2659097
"Oh tom youre so funny! I wish you were my brother. Liam is sooo boring and predictable, he NEVER does anything unexpected or risky."

give 20 please

Btw it's 3am in Bongland, so my next update will be my last. I will continue tomorrow.

>>2659116
Fuck it I'm shattered and only >>2659113 (thanks) gave me a reply to the first part. I'm getting some sleep now. See you lads tomorrow.

>>2659129
Youre doing gods work. Also, its a hard prompt, I assume not many anons are versed in brotherly seduction.

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Also feel free to post more brown qts so I can use them later.
>>2659143
>I assume not many anons are versed in brotherly seduction.
W E A K

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>2659097
Paint the colors of your love with his friend's blood.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>2659097
Shitty ass rolls tonight

Hoo boy that's some fresh kind of cancer.

>>2659255
Yandere sister fails to fuck onii-chan is a fun idea for a quest. If this turns into yet another poorly written smut quest then I'll agree with you, but OP seems to have died so I guess we'll never know

>>2659276
He's sleeping >>2659116
>>2659129

So, anyone taking bets on how long it's going to be before this gets dark and someone probably dies?

>>2659347
Im hoping it stays upbeat and our brother starts to leak shame, guilt, and sexual frustration

>>2659390
>upbeat
>leaking shame
Warmly waiting

>>2659347
>Your cute imouto blew up your school for you, now you don't have to worry about that overdue assignment

>>2659347
>how long it's going to be before this gets dark and someone probably dies?
hopefully never, im enjoying cute sister and dont want Yandere sister.

>>2659193
>1
Hmmmmmm give me ideas how this can go bad for you apart from drinking the laxatives. I'm not going to write about Lucy squatting over a toilet.

>>2659878
>brown explosions in the living room
>onii-chan passes out drunk as a skunk, gets painted
>chads also pass out drunk while voiding their bowels
>parents come back after their weekend date
>onii-chan gets grounded

>>2659878
it was after the first 3 rolls, so....

>onii-chan is actually really bad with alcohol
>vomits immediately into MC's cleavage
>MC is not sure how to react

>>2659956
Brap

>>2659966
when are you starting?

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>>2660056
Going to do an update or two soon then watch the England match. After I come back home completely wankered I'll sober up, cook myself some tea and get back on it. Or go clubbing with the lads, depending on how we feel.

>>2660063
Fair enough, best of luck for your team.

>>2659878
onichan drunkenly admits he wants to fuck... tom.

lucy(?) gets the rape from a drunken tom who then has explosive shits

lucy is drunkenly enticed to suck off each of the guys in order, tom seems into it, but just aa she gets to him the laxatives kick in

>>2659347
The only thing that's going to die is this quest

>>2660124
Imoutos are pure and for oniichan only

>>2659878
>picking the lowest roll

Wat

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Letting the cool beer run down your throat, you cosy into the sofa. Tom has his eyes glued on you and a permeant ecstatic smile written on his face. Giving up some of his room so you have more space to sit down. Beaming up at Tom you focus on him, getting your brother jealous. Or so you hope.

“Tom, we haven’t talked in ages, what have you been up to?”

“Well, I’ve been playing for the local team like the rest of the lads-” He grins down at you.

“Oi Oi” The gaggle interrupts him, showing their support or something. You honestly don’t understand them half of the time.

“Yeah so been playing footie, studying for coming exams and I’ve also been racing my bike. What about you?” He keenly asks.

“Racing your bike? Make sure you don't go too wild. I’d hate for something to happen to you.” Glancing over you see your brother glaring at the two of you. Internally smirking at the rise you get out of him, you continue with a concerned look. “I don’t get up to much really. It’s just a bit boring in this house, you’d make this house so much more interesting if you were my brother. Liam never does anything with me.”

“Hey well give me your phone number and I’m sure I can make life more interesting for you.” Fuck. He frantically searches around his pocket for his own phone so you can trade number. Failing to hide a sigh you let him have your number.

That match continues on and you notice one of the boys excused himself a while back and hasn’t returned. Finishing your drink you happily take another one. It seems like the plan is going your way. Not only that but while your brother is slurring his speech from the extra something-something you put in his drink. But his eyes remain of you, looking quite angry. Watching you and Tom chat. It’s nice to see he cares more about you than some stupid game, he usually is so disinterested when it comes to you.

Letting out a gasp you feel something freezing touch the back of your neck. The remaining guys laugh as Tom returns from getting more beer. He sits down in the seat next to you and gives you one of the two drinks he is holding.

You giggle and playfully slap his chest for shocking you. Hearing a moan from another boy he leaves, presumably to the toilets. Tom says something funny and you honestly giggle, taking another swig of your drink. He puts his free arm around your waist and you pretend to fight back laughing all the while, allowing him to pull you in closer.

“Oh shit!” Tom exclaims and jumps up. At this point, you realise you were resting your head on his chest and all Liam’s friends are gone. You’ve drunk too much, way too much. Your head spinning you look around the room for your big brother.

Liam is sitting where you remember but now even drunker, much more so than you. He’s practically asleep.

“Big bro are you ok?” You mumble gently.

“Yeah... I-I’m just fine… Lucy?”

Hearing a groan from upstairs you know all the other men are busy doing a number two and you have him all alone. He’s yours. Evil- No pure thoughts run through your head. You could take advantage of his state by asking a few questions and get truthful answers or you could drag him to his bed (and join in there). That’s what a good sister would do, right? On the other hand, you could go through his phone and see who he has been texting. or steal a kiss

>Ask him three questions he will answer honestly

>Take him to bed, you both are tired

>Go through his phone

>Write in

>>2660171
Nah I was just using all the dice. The good rolls made all the guys shit themselves but the 1 is Lucy not being able to handle her drink.

>>2660176
>Ask him if he thinks Lucy is cute
>Ask him if he thinks Lucy is sexy
>Hug him and fall asleep on top of him
....why am I here again?

>>2660176
>>Go through his phone
He's been texting some slag, hasn't he?

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>>2660181
>....why am I here again?
To help a poor girl to score with her older brother

>>2660181
>>2660176
This but also ask him why he hasn't done anything yet.

Ok game is in 45 mins and I'm at the pub RN.
Cya this evening.. Possibly.

>>2660176
Tell him you're drunk and need help getting to your bed, lok the door to your room or uservice a chair to prop it closed. We can't make a power play while those assholes are up and about the house

>>2660199
>I'm at a pub writing erotic fiction on my phone and waiting for the game to start.

Lol what

>>2660283
If we do this tell him we also don't feel safe and need him to stay with us in case someone makes a move.

>>2660176
>>Take him to bed, you both are tired

If people want to ask him questions then one of them definetly has to be what he thinks is the hottest thing that turns him on or his fetishes or something.

If all we have to do is wear cat ears or something to turn his lust up to eleven then thats important.

>>2660565
This kinda

It will be better if he comes to us, I don't want us to have to force it on him

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>>2660565
Hopefully what turns him on is a powersuit capable of decimating huge swathes of land by itself.

>>2660176
>Take him to bed, you both are tired
Strip him down and climb into bed naked with him.

>>2660709
A suit isn’t a space suit — although it can serve as one. It is not primarily armor — although the Knights of the Round Table were not armored as well as we are. It isn’t a tank — but a single M. I. private could take on a squadron of those things and knock them off unassisted if anybody was silly enough to put tanks against M. I.
A suit is not a ship but it can fly, a little on the other hand neither spaceships nor atmosphere craft can fight against a man in a suit except by saturation bombing of the area he is in (like burning down a house to get one flea!). Contrariwise we can do many things that no ship — air, submersible, or space — can do.

>>2660709
^this please

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A giggle escapes your lips as you see your strong brother looks as helpless. You want to put on a maid outfit pamper him. Then a toilet flushes reminding you about the others in the house. Suddenly angry at the thought any of them could disturb you both. Quickly coming to a solution, you know how where none will disturb you. You shall take him up to his room and block the door.

Batting your eyes you move towards him, “Big bro, I’m reeeeeeeeaally drunk please can you take me up to bed. If I go to sleep down here your friends might do something to me. I mean I really like them but I see the way they look at me. They all want me so bad, you wouldn’t let them touch your sis would you?”

“No, you are mine.” You shiver at his statement. “And I will tuck you in tight. Come on let’s go.”

He lumbers up and puts a hand on your shoulder. It is to help you walk straight as much as to help him. Walking up the stairs you hear sounds from the other guys that you hope you won’t remember tomorrow morning. Thinking about tomorrow, you pray that you won’t have to clean up any of their “mess”.

After missing a couple times your hand gropes the doorknob to Liam’s room. Entering his room he turns to you, “Hey, this isn’t your room. Didn’t you want to go to sleep?”

Looking down at the ground you fidget with your hands, “Yeah but I don’t feel safe sleeping there with your friends here tonight; they are very drunk and might stumble into my room. After that… Well you know. Could I please sleep with you tonight? Just this once.”

He just grunts and falls face first into his bed. Hurriedly you place a chair against the door, blocking everyone else out. He is yours.

Go back to akun.

Jumping next to him on his bed, you follow him under the covers. Pulling off your skirt you are left in your panties and the very revealing shirt. It certainly won’t be comfortable to sleep in. Rubbing your thighs together you try to ignore your more lewd thoughts, but they just keep coming.

Liam seeing none of this closes his eyes and prepares to sleep turning his back to you.

“Hey big bro, can I ask you some questions?”

“Quickly I’m really tired.”

Getting closer you hug him from behind and whisper into his ear, “The guys look at me so often but you don’t. Am I not cute? If I am why haven’t you done anything yet?”

He turns round to face you. Big blue eyes gaze into yours. Your heart beats erratically and your breath hitches being this close.

“You are my sister silly.” He tells you as he runs a hand through your hair. “Every man in this house would kill to be here with you. Every guy who has seen you would. Don’t worry about your looks, you are the most beautiful women I’ve ever known.”

The smile that is consuming your face widens at his words. “So ummm…. What do guys like you like in your women? Like what gets you going? Cat ears, submissive girls, roleplay? Sorry if this is a bit weird.”

“I want to show my girlfriend off. I want every other guy to look at her and get angry that she is all mine. Wouldn't say no to roleplay, that could be fun. I want her to wear a collar with my name on. I want to toy with her body and beg me to… Well... This conversation has got really odd. Doesn't matter, we will forget this in the morning, let’s just go to sleep.”

Biting your lip you think of him and you playing out one of his fantasies. But sleep is trying to claim you.

>What do and roll a D20

>Go to sleep now

>Take off your shirt

>Wait for him to sleep and kiss him

>write in

>>2660894
Not a smut quest and I was kinda dared to run this here.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>2660902
>Take off shirt

>>2660902
>Take off your shirt
And make a mental note to commission a collar...

>>2660999
Checked, feel free to roll.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>2660902
>Take off your shirt
>Put on Barry White tunes

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2660902
>Take off your shirt

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>2661010

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>2660902
>>Take off your shirt

>>2660902
>>Wait for him to sleep and kiss him

>>2660902
take off your shirt

AND SPOON THE FUCK OUT OF HIM, place your hand on his abs. Then slowly, ever so slowly, move your hand lower and lower. If he starts to figit gently bite him the the region between the neck and the shoulder

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>2661241

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>>2661242

>>2661242
>>2661241
We better have some Barry White going on in the background when this is happening.

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>>2661242
Fuck, not even sure what to do with this. Anyways I'm still off my head. I'll run tomorrow. As England aren't playing I'll churn out many more updates than today.

Sorry for being shit lads, it's just the world cup comes every four years.

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>>2661308

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>>2658793

>>2661264
Nah bitch, we're gonna rut like animals.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3472Q6kvg0

>>2661343
were obviously not going to fuck our drunk sleeping brother. We love oniichan and it will only be good if we break him and he fucks us willingly.

>>2661386
>said we're beautiful
>told us we were his
That's basically consent! Besides, he's obviously just too shy to admit how he feels and this the perfect way to get him to open up.

>>2661386
>tfw we get our hands on the prize, rethink the purity of drunken rape, and pass out while internally debating it.
>Oniichan awakens to find himself barricaded in his own room with bite marks on his neck and his little sister wearing only panties with her hands deathgripped on his morning wood.
"Lucy.... You've got some 'splainin' to do!"

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>>2661488
nothing easier,

"oh onii chan, I was so drunk and your friends were so scary, I cant believe you took advantage of your poor little sister! I-I didnt know you were like that... "

hes going to wake up knowing he was drunk as fuck, his first thought isn't going to be "oh i guess my sister is trying to seduce me". We lock him in with the guilt and inception the idea into his mind all in one fell swoop.

We're gonna puke from being too drunk and cock block ourselves

>>2661561
*clamjam

>>2661528
Your evil motherfucker...
I like it

>>2661772
**clamclamp

>>2661528
This but we need evidence to show him. Maybe prick ourselves with a needle and get a bit of blood and some body fluids on the sheets.

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Trying to get into a comfortable position you writhe around and your top pulls and constraints your chest. You can’t go to sleep like this, you don’t want to go to sleep like this. Liam should wake up tomorrow and get a face full of your tits. Every time he will look at you he will see you as if you were topless.

The excitement between your legs makes you forget all about sleep.

His eyes are closed and he is on the cusp of sleep but isn’t quite there. Your bodies are still locked in a hug. A wicked smile grows across your face, maybe you can get your very drunk and tired brother to help you change out of your top.

Grunting, you squirm in the bed and give off a huff in frustration. Gently running your hand down his arm you give it a gentle tug. “Liam… ah, I can’t go to sleep like this. My shirt keeps pulling on me when I move. And I can’t take it off, please can you help?”

“God… For fuckaske. If that is what it takes for you to let me go to sleep.”

Liam’s hands reach out under the covers and grab your hips. You let off a small giggle from the ticklish feeling from his strong hands running up your sides. He feels the cloth and tries to pull it off buts fails, his drunken coordination foiling him.

His hands slip and grab one of your large breasts. Looking into you face his sees it contorts and you let out a soft moan. There is a pause in his movements but you let out pleading breaths. Panting you say, “Big bro please don’t stop.”

Those words knock him out of his daze, both of you are red-cheeked and his other hand comes up to your chest. Both hands slowly massage your twins. Your hard nipples poke through the thin shirt into his firm hands.

Biting your bottom lip you pull the duvet down exposing his hands groping with your chest. Your brother hooks his thumbs under the front of your top and Liam frees your tits. The shirt is pulled up to your wrists and he uses it to bind you.

Towering above you, Liam moves in for the attack again. His mouth goes your generous orbs covering them with kisses as he uses his hands to undress you. Liam now naked pokes your wet underwear with his hardness goes to kiss your neck.

He stops moving to tease you, he wants you to beg. Gently moaning into his ear you whisper, “I love you. Don’t stop, I need this, I need you. Please don’t make me beg for it.” You end by rubbing yourself into big manhood. Liam makes small breaths and doesn’t move. Then he lets out a snore.

HE WENT TO FUCKING SLEEP! YOU WERE THIS CLOSE TO BEING TOGETHER.

That is it you are going to sleep. Fuck it, nothing else is going to happen tonight. Ignoring the desire between your hips you close your eyes and let sleep take you.

Waking up you remember where you are. Who you are with. Then you are hit with a smell and a stickiness covering your taut abdomen. Your brother must have had good dreams as you seem to have painted you in his excitement. Butterflies run through your stomach at the thought of last night, it went a bit further than your heart is really ready for.

What is happening today?
>School, you will have to work to get time with him at school.


>Your brother is going out with someone and won’t tell you who

>Write in


How do you react to this situation?
>Pretend to sleep until he wakes up and finishes cleaning his mess of you

>Act like he took advantage of you and try to guilt him

>Sneak back to your room and have a shower

>write in

>>2662765
>School, you will have to work to get time with him at school.
and
>Pretend to sleep until he wakes up and finishes cleaning his mess of you
If he asks if we remember anything we had a weird nightmare.

>>2662765
>>School, you will have to work to get time with him at school.

>>Pretend to sleep until he wakes up and finishes cleaning his mess of you

>>2662765
>school
And
>pretend to sleep maybe moan a bit when he touches you?

Also kek

>>2662765
>Pretend to sleep until he wakes up and finishes cleaning his mess of you

No need to guilt him, the idea has been incepted. He will blame himself already cuz older brother.

If we guilt him it could cause him to start avoiding us, due to shame, and suppress his urges. If he thinks he can use us / think about us sexually and get away with it, he may do it again. Most people who commit crime always relapse if they get away with it. From Jay walking to murder the 1st time is the hardest line to cross

As for school avoid your brother and let him think and stew, avoid dealing with Tom. Maybe figure out who his gf is

>>2662765
>School, you will have to work to get time with him at school.
>Sneak back to your room and have a shower
Let him think it was just a wet dream.

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Wait and see is the plan. Leaving the ball in his court is the best strategy, you don’t want to scare him off.

About twenty minutes later Liam wages up. You watch him through your half closed eyes. Rubbing the sleep out his eyes, he scans the room. The covers hide both your bodies from shoulders down and he smiles unaware of what is underneath. Raising a hand he strokes your hair and hugs you to him.

Panic instantly washes over his face as his morning wood pokes into your leg. In a hurry he moves away and quickly grabs the boxers he discarded on the floor last night. Now in his underwear, he slightly lifts the duvet to see his sister covered in his cum. Your brother blanches at the sight.

Getting up he leaves you lying naked with proof of his actions all over your body. Returning back with a handful of tissues.

Leaning over you he first pauses and takes in the sight. His boxers tenting, he attends to your body, wiping the mess he sprayed you with. Wanting to tease him you let off an occasional moan and he freezes in fear. After waiting he continues until your brown skin is clear of any white liquid covering it. Giving a final look over you he cautiously reaches out to your breasts and gives a small grope.

“Bro.” You gasp in a fake daze. His hand recoils with a snap and the panic is once again written on his face. Sitting up on the bed you stretch giving a great view to your brother. He gawks at the show. Looking down you quickly cover chest with your hands.

“Oh god. Don’t look. Sorry, Liam, I must have undressed in my sleep. I’m going to go. And get dressed. For school. " Your hurry out with a rush. Showing even this much off to him makes your heart beat like a hammer. Your confidence is nothing compared to the liquid courage that helped you last night. Opening a draw you grab one of his shirts and turn away from him.

You make your way back to your room in your panties and his top.

How are you going to walk to school with?

>A friend who knows how you love your brother

>Your brother

>One of his friends to make him jealous

>Other


What do you wear for school? (feel free to post pics)

>Write in

Going to the gym now. Will be back in an hour and I'll start writing again.

>>2662858
>One of his friends to make him jealous
>Brothers shirt and a miniskirt

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Brothers shirt plus spats, we also play soccer

>walk to school with a friend, who DOESNT know you love your brother.

Pic semi related

>>2662858
This>>2662896

>>2662858
>A friend who knows how you love your brother
Preferably a tomboy who is masculine enough to be friends with our bro. We could use an inside man for info like ideal type of women or fetishes. Whether bro knows it's a girl I'll leave up to you

>>2662858
>>2662896

Add in a slight suspicion on the part of the friend and I am in
Maybe some light teasing?

>One of his friends to make him jealous

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>>2662858

>>2662983
And walk with Tom

>>2662983
That's a cute muramasa

Back
>>2662874
>>2662935
>>2662989
Brothers friend
>>2662896
>>2662919
>>2662929
A friend who doesn't know

Giving 5 minutes unless >>2662993 is supporting >>2662983 this guy.

>>2662896
This clothing, but
>Walk to school with friend who loves Tom

>>2662896
This clothing but with miniskirt over spats

Fuck tom I hate that guy

>>2663005
This is not so bad

>>2662983
This clothes but make the shirt semi transparent

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Whatever the case you need to get out your underwear. After last night it certainly needs a wash. You shimmy them off and kick them into your washing basket.

Peering into your mirror you wonder how you will catch Liam's eye at school. To say he ignores you at school is an understatement and a half. Most break and lunch times he eats with his friends or plays football.

Sniffing his shirt, the one you are wearing, your head swims as you inhale his smell. You could wear this, he would be reminded of what happened this morning every time he looks at you. It also shows off your black bra underneath. Grabbing your lycra shorts, you put them on and bend over looking at the mirror. Yes, he would want to grab a bit of that. Finishing off the look by placing a miniskirt over your spats and undoing you top could of buttons. No way will he forget about cumming all over his poor younger sister.

Downstairs you see all the guys that were here last night, crowed about the dinner table wolfing down some bland cereal. All of them looking rather shamed and your brother looks ill. Joining in you eat your breakfast and go to brush your teeth in your bathroom.

Not having time for a shower and kind of liking that you still have some of THAT residue on you. Bursting out the front door and make your way to school.

As per usual you cross paths with your friends Hanna and walk to school with her.

“You had them all around last night? Even Tom?” Hanna asks you wide-eyed.

“Yeah, I was watching the match with them and we all drunk too much. I can’t even remember going to bed.” You answer acting nonchalant about the whole experience.

“Maybe the one who helped you to bed had you moaning in your sleep. He might have stolen your first kiss and helped himself to your body.”

With a friendly slap, you hit her arm and she apologises, “Yeah, Liam wouldn’t let that happen… Unless it was him doing that. Sorry, sorry, sorry. I’m only kidding... your brother is hot though. But if you have those guys around invite me over, you know I’m gunning for Tom.”

A hand claps you on your shoulder as you talk to Hanna about some more mundane topics. It belongs to Tom who is looking half nervous and embarrassed. A blush runs over Hanna’s face. The three of you talk on the way to school and you hope your brother will be there to see you walking with his friend.

Walking past the school gates Tom runs his hand through his hair and he looks more nervous than before, “So, um, Lucy you said you were rather bored at home and I was wondering if you wanted to help out at the dog shelter?” Yeah, there is your brother. He blushes as he steals a glance at you. But he also looks worried and a bit angry. You've really made him jealous. You think. “We always need an extra hand and all you’d need to do is feed them and walk them and brush them. It would be nice to see you there too. And you’d only have to deal with the easy dogs, being new and all.”

>Yes

>No

What lesson do you have first?

>English, the girl you sit next to is the biggest bitch in school and she hates your guts

>PE, you are used to people looking at you but some comments from the teacher makes you feel insecure

>Maths, Hanna is going to talk your ear off about Tom and you are sick of hearing about him

>Write in but its got to be shit

>>2663091
>>Yes
>>Maths
>>Invite Hanna to go to the shelter with us.

She can shmooze up to tom

>>2663091
Pawn Hannah off on tom, your friend will resent you if tom keeps flirting with you. If your friend Hannah is too shy agree to volunteer but only of Hannah can com too.

>as for class, english

>>2663091
>Yes
If we are making our brother jealous just walking with Tom we could keep teasing him and hanging out with his friend until he's so horny and frustrated he just takes Lucy.

>PE, you are used to people looking at you but some comments from the teacher makes you feel insecure

OP here, I'm a bit busy for a 30 mins.

>>2663091
>I love dogs, lets do our best Hannah
>English

>>2663091
> History and Moral Philosophy, mandatory but not required to pass where you learn about the failure of democracy and the rise of citizen service

>>2663173
>Yes
and
>>2663173

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Tom has had a crush on you for years. While Liam’s other friends also have thoughts about you most are of the carnal nature, but you can tell that he wants something else. It is kinda sweet watching him fawn over you. But you have your brother, well not yet but you will so maybe you can play matchmaker between Tom and Hanna. He is a nice guy so there shouldn’t be any problem.

Seeing your brother start walking over to you makes up your mind.

Giving Tom a hug, letting him feel your chest push against him you say, “That would be amazing. Thanks for about thinking about me. I would love to come and so would Hanna. You have my number so text me where and when.”

Taking Hanna by the hand you skip off with her to your lesson.

Before you head to your separate class Hanna leans close to you and whisper, “It seems like I’m not the only one who likes Tom. Game on.” She runs off before you can deny it.

Walking into your class slightly late you earn a glare from your English teacher but she says nothing as you sit next to Emily. And she happens to be the biggest bitch in school. She huffs as you ungracefully plonk yourself down next to her.

The lesson goes one and no words are shared between you. After a while, she turns to you and accuses, “Alex (her boyfriend) said he went round to your last night. He said everyone got ill, next time don’t fucking cooking for them.”

“It wasn’t any food. What happened was Alex showed them all a picture of you.”

“Haha very funny, well I can see you had fun. No surprises.” Emily points to your chest. Looking down you see a faint hickey that your brother must have left.

She continues, “You don’t even have a boyfriend. I’m hardly surprised always knew you were THAT type."

How do you respond?
>Slap her

>Call her a bitch

>Say they were from her boyfriend

>Write in

After this who do you hang out with for lunch?
>Your brother

>Your friends

>Play football

>Write in

>>2663173
Now that really revs my pleasure cores

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>>2663303

>>2663296
>>Call her a bitch
>>Your friends

>>2663296
>Write in
button up your shirt and hide your hickey, "thats not what happened, mind your own business cunt"

>Play football

>>2663296

>Call her a bitch
>Play football
(and get some bouncing action going on for bro to see)

>>2663296
>Say they were from her boyfriend
>Play football
If she attacks we can claim self defense.

>>2663296
>look surprised(because you are)
>Maybe I'll get a new boyfriend pretty soon after all. And maybe you'll lose yours.

>>2663296
>>Say they were from her boyfriend

>>Your friends

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Clenching your jaw you do up your shirt, “Fuck off slag, we’d all know you’d be covered in them if Alex thought you looked good.”

“One day whore I’m going to own you. Trust me I'm going to make you my bitch.” Emily puffs and continues with her work.

The lesson is tedious and boring. Much like the other lessons you have up till lunch time.

Still feeling hot-headed you want to play football to work off your anger. Your brother might be playing, if not he’ll be watching you. The thought almost gets you flustered as you make your way to the pitch.

As run onto the grass you decide to give to join the losing team. Not that it’ll change much. You are good, but when it comes to playing with the guys you can hardly shine. Rocketing to the guy with the ball you slide in from the side and knock it out of his feet. He also trips over you and goes flying.

The game gets you hot and sweating but it is fun. Your brother watches from the sidelines, not feeling it today. Trying to put a spark in his engine you stretch upwards, the very same pose you did this morning. His face tells you he remembers, with a smirk you return to the game.

After some time the school bell goes and you grab your bag that you discarded to the floor in a pile of everyone else’s. Remembering that your final lesson is science you groan. You hate the subject and your teacher. It just doesn’t click for you and your teacher is a cunt, also you’ve not done your homework.

Walking into the cheap school lab you sit at you assign spot. Sitting next to you is some boring nerd, he doesn’t speak ever. Not because you hate each other like with Emily but he doesn’t talk to you at all. Even when you try to coax a conversation out of him he stops you dead. Glancing over you see him drawing in a sketchbook waiting for the teacher to finally arrive.

Maybe the geek next to you would copy his homework. You will get an after school detention if you don't do the homework. It’s just that you can’t do it, it’s not your subject. “Errr… Hey, I forgot to do the homework last night and I was wondering if you could help me out.”

“Sorry but you’ve not done loads so far. I can’t indulge your behaviour.” With that, he goes back to his artwork.

Mr Jones walks into the class his eyes meet yours and he scowls. You think he hates you as he’s attracted but knows nothing will ever happen and resentment has built up. He isn’t this harsh to anyone but you. Really not wanting to spend your afternoon with him you rack your brain for ideas on how to do the homework.

Refusing to allow him to steal time away from your brother you

>Steal the nerds work while he isn’t looking and take a photo then copy it out

>Feint illness, you’ve done it so many times you doubt it’ll work

>Give up and accept the detention

>Write in

>>2664301
Ask if you can do a favor for the nerd in return for letting you copy.

>>2664301
>Write in
Make a deal: tell that point dexter you'll model for him once a month if he lets you copy his homework and helps you study for the rest of the year.

>>2664301
>>Give up and accept the detention
>>skip it

>>2664329
Changing to this

>>2664301
>I'm going to make you my bitch
Does she have a thing for us?

>>2664344
That would be hilarious, but I guess she just feels threatened

>>2664331
This

>>2664301
>>>Give up and accept the detention

>>2664331
Supporting

>>2664329
^

>>2664329
rooting for this one

>>2664301
>Give up and accept the detention

>>2664301
Catch Mr Jones alone somewhere in the school and kill him. Bury a small cat a few feet higher than his body as a decoy for police dogs.

>>2665084
This is the only semi-reasonable course of action.

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You’ll admit to skipping it if he asks you but after the final bell goes you will sneak out with the rest of the class. Maybe he won’t pick on you today you think without any real hope.

“Homework out all of you. Star student Lucy why don’t you come up here and explain how you did the first question?” Mr Jones sneers guessing that once again you’ve not done it.

“Sir I didn’t do it.” You mumble.

“You didn’t do it?” He gasps with mock surprise. “Somethings never change, do they? You’re going to stay here after class until you complete your work. No hanging out with your friends today. I’ve talked to the head about this and we agree your behaviour is unacceptable. So class learn a lesson from this, don’t be like Lucy.”

Ears burning with anger and shame from the public humiliation he gave you. You want to lash out but it would only heighten your punishment. Looking down to your exercise-book you pretended to do the work that is nonsense to you.

The final bell of the day rings throughout the school and students jam their books in their bags. A horde of student starts moving to exit the science lab, trying to hide in the crowd you also make your way to the door until a hand firmly grabs you by your shoulder. Mr Jones smiles at you, but it is a one that screams his passionate disdain of you.

“Lucy it seems that you forgot all about our after school date.” He talks in a mocking tone only reserved for you. “Come, sit back down and get out your workbook.”

Defeated and seething with anger you do as he commands.

He waits until all the students have left.

“You remember what I said about the head teacher Lucy? I brought up how you never do my homework, fail every test and ignore the work you are meant to do in class. From now on I'm giving you extra homework so you can "catch up" with all the stuff you've missed. This will effectively double the number of hours you are meant to spend doing science outside the class. Well, we’ve got two hours together I’m going to mark and you are going to do your work, when you are done you may go after collecting your private homework. No doubt with your tendencies to not do my work and the extra load I’m giving you we’ll spend a lot of time together like this. But if you decide to skip your detentions, well, this school tried but you just aren’t willing to cooperate with us. Another school may suit you better."

>Do the homework due in for today, you will get most of it wrong and he may make you redo it

>Shout at him, he knows you can’t do it

>Write in

>>2666481
>>Do the homework due in for today, you will get most of it wrong and he may make you redo it
We can't be seperated from Onii-chan bros.

>>2666481
Im only experienced in seducing big brothers, this is a situation I have no experience in.

I abstain

>>2666481
>>Do the homework due in for today, you will get most of it wrong and he may make you redo it

fuck, are we in nip land?
shit, we can't just go to summer school and bomb this boring class then

>>2666533
This.
Perhaps big brother can tutor us.

>>2666481
rather ironic that you'd pick that picture

>You're an asshole and I don't give a shit about your nonsense.
escalate conflict. Mutually assured destruction.

>>2666572
>fuck, are we in nip land?
You're in a European country.
>shit, we can't just go to summer school and bomb this boring class then
Nope, if you fail you fail for good. No summer schools to save you.
>>2666601
>rather ironic that you'd pick that picture
I just googled male anime school teacher or something

>>2666481
Call him out for being unfair, maybe get a recording if we get him worked up.

>>2666596
best outcome

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Gritting your teeth, you force down a venomous spew of insults directed at your teacher. Glowering at your work, you try to get it done.

But nothing makes sense to you. What the hell is Lorentz Force? Running your hand through your hair you bury your face into your book. Other feelings then anger rise up, frustration at your inability. It makes you feel lacking like you are some kind of mental invalid. The thought that you are worthless runs through your head. Blinking back tears you try to finish the work.

The work you do is all wrong. You know it is, grabbing at straws and guessing what the answer could be about will never allow you to pass. But it is all you can do. After an hour you get up and present your work to him.

Brushing away someone’s exam he was marking he scans through your work. He looks up at you amused, “You’ve really got no clue how to do any of this, do you? Wow, this is all wrong here is the marking scheme. Go over the answers and come back when you finish.”

Sitting down back at your seat you get out a red pen and write down the correct answers on your paper. The solutions still baffle you. For the other subjects, you are far from this bad. But to say you are doing well at school is a joke.

As you return the marking scheme he hands you your private homework and tells you, “I’m going to enjoy seeing you fail. Now run along. I will see you after school following the next class because this is when your special piece of homework is due.”

Stomping out of the classroom you find the school is deserted apart from a few janitors and the occasional sight of a teacher. Everyone but you has left hours ago. Kicking a can on the floor you decide what to do with the few remaining hours of daylight.

>Go home see if bro is there (he usually out and about after going home to change after school)

>Go into the city (say who you are going with and what you’d do)

>You have work today (maid café)

>Go home and attempt homework

>Write in

>>2667239
>You have work today

>>2667239

>Go home and attempt homework

>>2667239
>Go home and attempt homework

>>2667239
>>Go home and attempt homework

>>2667239
>Write in
See if bro can help you with the homework

>>2667294
yeah it would be so nice of him.

>>2667239
Get that nerd to help us, there is still time

Also go to your job and quit as you don't have time for it and school

>>2667294
this

>>2667239
>Go home and attempt homework

Fuck that teacher, I'm not letting him.

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Not wanting to hear him ridicule you again you walk home determined to do your work. You take the bus without any incident. Along the way, your phone buzzes a couple of times indicating new messages but being focused on that smug smile Mr Jones makes you don’t feel it.

Getting home you run up the stairs and sit at your desk, getting your book and the homework spread out before you. Thinking about a snack you make a hot cup of tea in your favourite mug (your brothers) and a handful of biscuits you sit back down to begin your work.

Being fully prepared you take a sip of your tea. Now the first question…

It doesn’t make any sense to you. You throw your phone across the room and it hits your door with a thump. It’s not fair, you just can’t understand it. You can’t do it. Banging your fists against the table hot tea spills in your hands but you don’t recognise the pain in your anger.

Running to your bed you bury your face into a pillow and gently sob into it. The tears wet the pillow that you are hugging to your face. You try but it’s not working, you don’t understand it. Why are you so useless you ask yourself.

A knock comes from your door and your brother comes into. Seeing the state you are in he sits next to you on your bed while stroking your head.

“Hey, Lucy what’s wrong? Did someone hurt you?” He asks the pain of seeing you in this condition rings throughout his voice.

“I… I can’t do it. I can’t do my work. I try and try again but I keep failing I can’t do science at all. My homework load is increasing and I can’t do any of it so I’ll keep getting dentation after dentation.”

Liam looks over to see the tea stained homework sheet and gives it a quick look over.

“I may have only scrapped through science and maths myself but I think I can help you a bit with this piece. And for the long-term solution how about, we get you a tutor? I work at the weekends behind a bar and you work in that café, I’m sure I can cover the costs, if not together we can.” He says rapping his arm around your shoulder.

Going through the work he helps you manage to fill out most of the sheet. He tells you that he can’t promise he got it all right, but it’s certainly better than any attempt you could make. Explaining as he goes along you understand a bit of what he’s saying. Most of it is still a mystery to you but there is some small sense of progression in your learning.

After he finishes most the work you were set, he tells you that should be good enough for a pass and gives you a hug before he exits. “Don’t forget I’ll always be there for you, it’s what older brothers do. We can talk more about this tomorrow, you should get some sleep."

Just as he opens the door to leave you tug on his hand turning him around and give him a chaste kiss on his cheek. Your cherry-red lips leave a stain on his cheek and he blushes being taken off guard.

“Sleep well.” You tell him resting your head on his broad chest.

“Y-you too.” He says as he breaks the embrace and leaves you.

You are lying in bed thinking about the future and what you want to go on to do after school. Not wanting to spend time in education any longer than you have to, you decide you will become a…

>What does Lucy want to do in the future? (She’s not the most academic)
>Fitness instructor

>Beautician

>Model

>Write in

>>2667544
Could we pursue sports therapy or is that out of our academic reach?

>>2667544
Be our brothers wife

>>2667596
She can aim for anything you want but some things will be harder to achieve and will require more of her time.
>>2667607
Apart from that obviously.

>>2667544
>Personal trainer
It's LIKE a fitness instructor, but gets paid better.

>>2667651
I can go with this

>>2667544
UFC fighter

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>>2667785
>inb4 the quest becomes female fight club

>>2667544
>>2667651
second
fitness instructor can be a fall back if it doesnt work out.

>>2667544
Homemaker

>>2667937
Thirded

>>2667651
Sounds good, it's gonna be tough tho
Let's try it

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OP here, I'm not going to update today as I'm not sure where to take this. As always I will leave it in your hands. My plan was for this to be a oneshot but I fucked up the pacing for it to end on a satisfying note. So the question is, do you guys want me to continue with my idea and finish the quest off in this thread or do you want me to try to make this a longer-term project were it continues at this (slow) pace?

If you want me to continue this quest wait around after I finish running in the thread. I want to know what you liked, what you want to see more of etc. See you chaps tomorrow.

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>>2668411
Oh, I forgot to say if I only get like 3 replies to this saying to continue then the numbers show I lack the interest to make this long-term thing, so I'll end it this thread.

>>2668411
>>2668436
I'd definitely like to see it become long-term

>>2668411
I'd like for it to continue, but at the current pace of updates it might not bldraw a large enough player base to keep you interested

>>2668436
I would like to see it continue, I'm away on work so I can only post on data but I'll try to vote as much as I can

>>2668411
It can still be a one shot, qst threads stay up for weeks. Give us the one shot ending OP

>>2668436
If the materials there to make it long term, I can dig it. If not, could just let it run its course.
Then have a follow-up: my inbred child can't have this many toes

>>2668580
Nah next quest is "I Can't Believe The Girl I Kidnapped From Her Parents Who I Murdered Is This Cute" I'm working on shortening the title.

>>2668603
"I Didn't Lock This Girl In With Me, I Locked Myself In With This Girl"

>>2668612
Got a take on >>2668411 ?

>>2667651
This

>>2668411
If you continue writing, I will continue reading.

>>2668620
Do what you feel is right. All I can say.

>>2668411
this teacher thing was a blow man, im trying to fuck my brother not feel like shit.

>>2668411
>friends
Definitely interested in seeing more of this if you're up to it.

>>2668411
I really wanna see more
Maybe not as heavy as with the teacher, but it's your decision of course

>>2668411
i would like to read more of our sisterly obssession with our onii-chan

clearly we are severely indoctrinated with our anime weebiness with incest animes and doujins.

>>2668411
Honestly I think this would be best if it finished up in this thread. To me it's clear that the brother is super close to being seduced and i fear that if we go long term it will either turn into 'a bunch of dumb contrivances keep them from fucking' or 'they fucked and now are just living life', neither of which sound super interesting to me because so much progress was already made.

I think giving this a proper conclusion as a one shot and then restarting with a longer term pacing in mind from the get go is the best way to get a fulfilling and longer lasting story out of it

>>2667874
>have to beat down waves of girls arcade style, to protect our Onii-chan from their lecherous clutches.

>>2669124
>a bunch of dumb contrivances keep them from fucking
That reminds me, whatever happened to you can't fuckthe princess quest?

>>2669124
yeah, ever since he grabbed our tit it was clear he wants to fuck I cant see it taking much more time.

>>2669137
We can't still fuck the princess because Raban is such a cocksucker and everyone is a cockblocker

>>2669136
I want this BAD.

>>2668411
id really like to see this finished

>>2668411
>>2669124
>I think giving this a proper conclusion as a one shot and then restarting with a longer term pacing in mind from the get go is the best way to get a fulfilling and longer lasting story out of it
This

>>2669305
I would support this

>>2669305
This

>>2667544
>>Model
>>2668411
Can be a one shot

Anonymous ## Mod
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Anonymous ## Mod 06/22/18(Fri)09:58:23 No.2669439

Erotic roleplay is not permitted.