Immoral Sisters Chapter 3 Part 12
「Shower…… Were you taking a shower?」
「Uhm, y-yeah.」
While answering, Rumi wrapped a towel around her fuzzy hair and walked past Tomoko with her warm smile on her face. Tomoko felt as if Taketo’s scent, which should not have happened, wafted from Rumi’s hair. Tomoko’s chest shook with anxiety at that moment.
「Onee-chan.」
Without looking back, Tomoko calls out to Rumi. Rumi stopped in her tracks, but she did not turn around like Tomoko.
She could have stopped here, but she said the rest of the words anyway. She did not like talking to Rumi and feeling that she was having a hard time doing that.
「…… Nothing. It’s nothing.」
「I see……」
After exchanging words that seemed to make a squeaky sound, Rumi went up the stairs. She would probably go back to her room. Complicated feelings swirled inside of Tomoko’s chest, as if she wanted to see her back, and as if she did not want to see her at all.
Before she knew it, the steam in the bathroom had gone down considerably, and she was able to see herself in her mirror. Reflected there was a face that looked like it was going to cry at any moment now.
「………」
Did Taketo embrace Rumi here in this house, just as he did to her? One look at Rumi made Tomoko sure that this was actually the case here. Besides, there was no reason for Taketo to go home without violating Rumi first.
「…… Bath. I need to take a bath.」
Tomoko muttered those words to herself, even though no one was there to listen to her. She could not bear to stand like this. She thought she was going to take a bath anyway.
She wanted to wash away her sweat, warehouse dust, and whatever else there was on her. However, she believed that even if the surface of her body could be washed away, the things that had soaked into it would not be washed away. She was sure that Rumi was feeling the same way.
The bath, which was still steaming hot, was wrapped loosely around her naked body and the hot water was making Tomoko unwound. When she was sitting down on the plastic bathroom chair, the cold, hard texture of it supported her white butt.
Tomoko twisted her body to be able to reach all of her body with a shower handle that she used to pour hot water all over herself. She could still smell the storage room’s dust over her body, and it reminded her of the taste in the gymnasium.
She washed her face and carefully washed away any fatigue and dirt that was still clinging onto her.
Could it be that Taketo and Rumi were here? A thought like that suddenly popped into Tomoko’s head. Even if they would get dirty here, all they had to do was to simply wash themselves. Rumi was also in the bathroom when Tomoko went back home.
Once she thought that, there was no room for any other thoughts to enter it. She was no longer Tomoko in the bathroom, but Rumi and Taketo, and they were both naked. It was very similar to Tomoko’s appearance when she was first raped by Taketo.
The sound of the water splashing against the floor and Tomoko’s body echoed in her ears. Maybe it’s because of the heat that built up, but her body was looking increasingly more flushed and hot.
Then, Tomoko slowly stretched out her fingers and traced the outline of her pussy with one of them. With that much stimulation, she immediately regains her withdrawn moisture.
The heat in her body, which had not been cooled down by Taketo, raised again, and Tomoko was feeling as though she was floating through the air.
「Ah!」
Her leaked voice echoed across the bathroom more than expected, and Tomoko covered her mouth with her free hand.
「No, I… I mustn’t…… Ah!」
Thinking that doing something like that would be utterly embarrassing, Tomoko stayed her hand in her own mouth in order to avoid any further noises from leaking out. Especially Rumi, who would be in her room, would be able to hear her otherwise, and that was something that Tomoko wished to avoid at all cost.
「Hmnnh…… Mmnh, uuhh, fuh……!!」
It wasn’t enough to just rub the inside of her pussy with her finger, Tomoko immediately slipped an additional one in there. Tomoko’s pussy, which became hot just by her thinking about Taketo and Rumi, accepted her fingers and let them slip in rather easily.
「Fuah, kuhaaan!!」
But what she really wanted was not a finger like this. However, her wish could not be granted.
(I wonder if Onee-chan got to take in Taketo-san’s cock……? Just like…… just like this?)
Her index finger and the second joint of her middle finger were then swallowed deeply into her nether region.
「Ahh, aah…… Hakuuh, uh-huh!!」
Every time her finger rubbed against her flesh, the love juice spilled out from her deepest parts like crazy. After knowing Taketo’s taste, Tomoko’s body became more greedy and sought pleasure in even greater quantities than ever before. No matter how many of Tomoko’s thin fingers would slip inside of her pussy, they were nowhere near as good as Taketo’s dick was.
「Haah…… Ahh, Taketo-san…!!」
Still unsatisfied, she remembered the feeling that Taketo engraved upon her, and that made her even more excited. Never before had she consoled herself in such a way when she was sad. Now, Tomoko was focused on drowning herself under the flood of pleasure, so passionately that it was completely different from her usual masturbation that she would do in the confines of her own room late at night.
「Ahh, haaah, aah, haa, nhaah……!!」
Her fingers movements were now mimicking those of Taketo’s dick. Tomoko’s voice, which she unknowingly leaked out, was erased by the sound of the shower water running at full capacity.
(Taketo-san’s penis is going wild inside of me……)
Tomoko thought of Taketo’s dick as she spread her own horny hole with her own hands and rubbed it up vigorously.
「Ahh…… ahh, haah!!」
Calling Taketo’s name and embracing her own body, she remembered what her arms did. As she moved her fingers, the sticky sound gradually became louder and louder in the sound of water tapping the tiled floor.
「Haah, ahhh, kuuhh…… Ahh, ahh!!」
The heat of the water clouded Tomoko’s vision, and even her sense of sound became heavily clouded as well, and it felt like she was being pulled away from reality more and more. Tomoko had no time to worry about what was going on outside of the bathroom, and she just immersed herself in the act of masturbation.
「Uhh, aah, aah, Taketo-san…… Taketo-san, I’m cumming!!」
As if being spoiled by the man himself, Tomoko entrusted her body to the imaginary Taketo inside of her head. Taketo’s voice, calling out her name inside of her mind, was terribly gentle and much unlike his usual self.
「Aahh, ahhh, aaah, Taketo-san, it feels good…… so good! Nnh!」
She tried touching her chest with her free hand next.
She toyed with it a little harder than before, just like Taketo had done to her. The rough feel of her palm was slightly ticklish, but even so, it turned into a sweet feeling that subdued Tomoko’s sensuality in a flash.
「Taketo-san…… Fuaah, aah…… Kuuuaaah!!」
The number of fingers moving back and forth inside of her pussy increased without her even realizing it, and their movement also increased in intensity. She slipped out of the plastic chair, still not paying attention to her surroundings, and swayed her hips to let out her built-up tension.
「Ahh, ahh, haah, nnhh…… Taketo-saan…… Hueeeh, haah…… more! Moooreee……!!」
Calling out Taketo’s name, and imagining his arm embracing her, Tomoko’s fingers were definitely finding her erogenous zones and attacking them fiercely.
「Good! Good! It feel so good! Ahh! Aaahh! T-Taketo… -san…… Nnngh!!」
Her body trembled, and she felt the heat within the depths of her pussy, which had already managed to strip her of any sense of control that she might have had left. In order to comfort the empty space in her chest, she desperately chased that heat with her fingers, but it overflowed later and ran down her white thighs. It fell onto the tile floor and melted into the water that ran off the shower’s head.
「Taketo-san…… Ahh, ahh, ahh, aaahhh!!」
Tears welled up at the corners of Tomoko’s eyes at that moment.
She wondered how Rumi was embraced by Taketo.
What does she look like and what did she say?
How did she distorted that beautiful face of hers, so that Tomoko would never be able to match her?
Those thoughts and her longing for Taketo were mixed together, and her voice was mellow with a slight sob to it.
「Ahhh, I, aaahh, haah, kufuuh, uuuhh…… Ahh, ahh, nnnhhh……!!」
Still, the heat that violated her body was only increasing instead of decreasing.
Her love love juice, which was supposed to make her slippery and help with inserting something inside of her, clings to her fingers and makes her feel even more frustrated, as if it was depriving her of the stimulus it would normally give.
It was as if Tomoko’s feelings for Taketo were fully expressed that way right now.
「Taketo…… Ahh, aah, haah, nnnhhh, ngghh!!」
She was unsure if she would be able to do this on her own. But she eventually managed to find it.
So why was it that he was more interested in her older sister? Just why?
Was it jealousy or simply a tremendous sense of loss?
「Hyaah!! Taketo-san!! Take…… Ahh, nhaah!!」
She really wanted him so much, but he was not here right now.
「Ahh, ahh, I want you…… I want you so much…… Taketo-san…… AAAHHH!!!」
Hot. Just thinking about Taketo’s dick going wild inside of her belly was making Tomoko feel so incredibly hot.
「Hyauuh, ahhh, akuuuhh! Kuuuuuuuh!」
She shoved her fingers deep into her pussy, so that she could hear a wet and muffled sound, and then she began to stir up her own insides. Tomoko was attacked by a really painful pleasure right now. It was a little more frustrating than what Taketo had given her, but it was enough to make Tomoko’s mind space out for a moment out there.
「Ahh, ahhh, ahhh! Ahhh, ahhh, Taketo-san!! Nnnhh!! Nhaah!!」
With her fingers swallowed deep inside of her, Tomoko curled her body up.
「I love you…… I love you so much, Taketo-san……!!」
She would do anything for him…… Only so that he would look at her and her alone. Because she has always been in love with him……
She rubbed her knees together and hugged her trembling body with her other arm as if she was trying to hold back something that was welling up inside of her.
「Fuh, kuuuh… Ahhh, ahhh…… Ahhh, ahhh……!!」
A hot sigh escaped from her lips. Surrendering herself to the the afterglow of the storage room’s events, Tomoko crouched for a while like a small child and did not move.
「Haah…… Aaahhh……」
Suddenly, the sound of water brought her back to her senses. Tomoko slowly lifted her head and caught her breath.
「Hmmngh…… Fuaaah……!」
And then she pulled out her fingers, which were still shoved deeply inside of her. Involuntarily leaking a hot moan at the feeling of rubbing the inside of her pussy as well.
「Aahhhh…… Take, to… -san……」
She muttered, and tried not to let the tears come to her eyes again.
(The only thing I received today was Taketo-san’s sperm…… But I was so jealous of Onee-chan’s pussy, for hogging all of Taketo-san’s attention for herself! I was pierced by Taketo-san’s cock many times, and I also had his pure white sticky milk stain my face…… But I wanted for him to put it inside of me more than anything else……)
With the cloudy thoughts, she washed away the nectar from her fingers that she pulled out from her insides. All she could think about now was Taketo. She could still feel his body embracing her, moaning that she could not be satisfied with her fingers alone.
She stopped the shower, wiped her body, got dressed and went back to her room. On the way, she saw the door of Rumi’s room across the corridor.
She wondered what Rumi was thinking about over there. She wondered if she was sitting at her desk reading a book or studying, just like she had done so far in her life. Or was she perhaps sleeping in her bed? …… Because of today’s fatigue?
Thinking no further about that, Tomoko also entered her room.
When she closed the door to her room, a feeling of relief and loneliness welled up inside of her. Still dissatisfied with the heat welling up in her body, she tried to at least ignore it to some extent.
Tomoko made a dubious step toward her bed, and she threw her body down onto it. Her soft blanket, her comforter, caught her body.
If she does not wash her uniform, it will smell bad. She had to put out a replacement uniform soon. It was also her turn to cook the meal for tomorrow. She had to think about what she was going to make.
Though it was an idea that came naturally to her in her usual life, all of the Kitazawa women had lost their sense of reality in some way or another. She did not even want to do it. She did not want to move for a while.
「………」
Will she be able to see Taketo again tomorrow? Ever since the first time she was held by him, she has not been loved by Taketo himself, either yesterday or today. Thinking about it made her feel sad and lonely. But even so, her body has not forgotten the shape of Taketo that she once received.
How many times had Rumi accepted Taketo’s love? Could she have tasted it in her mouth the same way she did?
Thinking that, the heat in her body increased once again.
Tomoko gently hugged her futon and closed her eyes. She did not seem like she would be able to sleep well like this.
Tomoko, with her eyes closed, buried her face in her futon while listening to the ambient sounds all around her.
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