Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch...
A strange sound echoed through the room, like something being patted repeatedly.
But in reality, it was just Sayuri helping Nanaya relieve his swelling condition.
Nanaya lay on Sayuri's lap as usual, eyes closed while enjoying her ministrations.
Several days had passed since his last conversation with Eriri about drawing techniques.
Eriri had been avoiding Nanaya ever since, only attending club activities when he wasn't present to quickly hand her work to Yasuhiro before fleeing.
Thus, Nanaya found himself frequently visiting Eriri's house to seek help from his dear Sayuri-neesan instead.
Upon seeing Nanaya, Sayuri would set aside all her previous investigations and speak to him in nothing but gentle tones - a far cry from the teasing manner she used with Eriri.
"Mmm... little brother, aren't you tired?"
Sayuri's hands were already sore, but she persisted, not wanting her little brother to think less of her.
She continued massaging Nanaya.
This young mistress who'd never done a day of manual labor now maintained this position for extended periods. There was no denying Sayuri's "doting" on Nanaya had completely abandoned all boundaries.
"Little brother, this isn't good for your health. It's not a good habit, you know~"
Thinking Nanaya was forcibly enduring, Sayuri spoke seriously. After all, holding it in too long would only make the eventual explosion worse, wouldn't it?
"Not at all, neesan..."
Nanaya replied pitifully.
"I don't feel any relief at all..."
The implication was clear:
Thinking this massage could relieve him was pure fantasy.
"What? But last time you said this massage felt wonderful..."
"Sayuri-neesan, this isn't the first or second time anymore. I'm getting used to it..."
Nanaya opened his eyes, gazing up at Sayuri from below.
Today Sayuri wore her signature colorful striped kimono as usual, her wine-red hair tied into twin tails that made her look even younger and more vibrant.
Perhaps due to the heat,
Sayuri's face had turned bright red, her body gradually breaking into sweat that dampened the fabric at her chest.
Kimonos were worn without undergarments.
Fortunately, Sayuri's clothing was dark enough that while Nanaya could see the outline of small fruits when he opened his eyes, he couldn't make out any details.
Yet Sayuri's sweat carried a sweet fragrance - sugary but not cloying.
Nanaya pressed against Sayuri's slender, toned abdomen, and through the kimono's slit, vaguely sensed the damp heat emanating from within.
"T-then what should we do?"
Sayuri stopped her hands. Even with lubricant, she couldn't relieve the swollen condition.
It really seemed as Nanaya said - this massage had lost its effectiveness.
Seeing her little brother still suffering so,
Sayuri felt terrible too.
Her fists clenched until her veins bulged.
She wanted to ease Nanaya's pain!
Nanaya could clearly sense her desire to help him.
"Mmm... neesan, could you try a different kind of massage?"
Nanaya asked "shyly."
"Oh? What kind would you like?"
Sayuri gently stroked Nanaya's bangs as she asked tenderly.
Though she'd never studied massage, for her little brother she was willing to learn!
"Mmm... if it's Sayuri-neesan's here, I think it would work faster..."
Without using his hands, Nanaya simply raised his head slightly to bury himself beneath the valley.
A deep inhale brought a rich, milky fragrance.
Was it his imagination, or had they grown larger?
"Eek... t-there? We can't do it there!"
"Sayuri-neesan, just once! Just this once, okay?"
Nanaya wrapped his arms around Sayuri's waist, pleading like a spoiled child.
Though a strapping young man, his spoiled act was remarkably effective.
Nanaya checked the [Affection: 72] display before proceeding to the next phase of guidance and deeper exploration.
"J-just once!"
"Only once!"
Nanaya thought - truly mother and daughter alike. Sayuri and Eriri said the same things with the same naive sincerity.
Technically speaking, they hadn't specified it had to be today's "once"~
Seeing Sayuri relent, Nanaya started to rise, wanting Sayuri to sit while he took the initiative.
"Wait!"
Sayuri pinched Nanaya's waist.
"Little brother, before that... I'd like you to massage me too..."
"Huh?"
Unsure what she meant, Nanaya then saw Sayuri begin loosening her robes.
Like colorful clouds parting over beautiful mountain ridges, the full splendor of the peaks was unveiled before Nanaya.
Nanaya froze.
Not because of Sayuri's actions, but because right before his eyes,
The snow-capped mountains erupted.
An intermittent yet clear stream,
Falling onto Nanaya's clothes.
The room filled with a saccharine aroma.
So this was the source of that earlier fragrance?
"This is it... little brother, please don't laugh at your neesan..."
Noticing Nanaya's rapt attention,
Sayuri whispered, her face crimson.
"Since adulthood, I've had this condition... little brother, mine swells painfully too and needs massaging. I wondered if we might share some special connection..."
"Could you help me first? I can barely stand it..."
"Oh~"
Then Sayuri saw Nanaya lean down, hands grasping to begin the massage.
The sweet, juicy peach now rested entirely in Nanaya's large hands, as if it were his personal property.
Upon the slender willow branch, two plump, heavy fruits swayed and swung wildly under Nanaya's selective plucking motions.
Gulp gulp.
Nanaya was truly parched.
Really, it was all Sayuri-neesan's fault.
He'd been here so long, yet she hadn't offered him any water.
Now he had to fetch his own drink.
Oh well, as the guest,
One must be self-sufficient to be well-fed - as the saying goes.
Nanaya drank deeply while his hands never stopped working.
As if determined to squeeze out every last drop.
The more he swallowed, the sweeter his mouth became.
"Eeeeeeeek~~~!!!"
With one final squeeze from Nanaya, Sayuri's back arched at an alarming angle that seemed it might snap.
But ultimately, her extremely flexible body returned to a normal sitting position.
Seeing Sayuri panting before him, Nanaya couldn't bear to let such a kind neesan suffer the summer heat without air conditioning.
And so, Nanaya set her free.
Much cooler this way.
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