The rest of the way was silent. Rain was in no hurry to get home, if one could call the space where she lived that.
After trading the corpse of the nightmarish creature at a price that made her smile in satisfaction, she went in the direction of washing off the sweat and ash that covered her body. After showering at one of the public bathing establishments, she reached her home.
When she arrived, she closed the door behind her. Her master usually greeted her with wry remarks or teasing before he set about preparing her something delicious to eat after a successful hunt; she loved that kindness of his.
But this time her master didn't show up; she was alone in the room.
"Enough for today," she grunted wearily. Her muscles no longer just ached, they felt like they were burning in protest. Rain lowered her large backpack and leaned it against the wall near the entrance.
Her body moved before she even thought about it and she made her way to her bed, which was a futon with signs of wear and tear. With what strength she had left, she pulled off her waistcoat and trousers, tossing them somewhere out of sight. After that, she fell like a sack of flour against the supposedly cushioned surface, but the fall was about the same as if there was nothing underneath, though to her that was the least of it. She settled back and covered herself on her back.
She groaned with satisfaction as she reached her resting place. It wasn't particularly comfortable, but what made her feel great was that this act concluded her activities, at least for today.
But a peculiar sound brought her out of her relaxation.
'Fuck, I'm starving,' she thought, feeling her guts growl. The wear and tear after a hunt always made her fatigued and hungry; luckily, there was always her master for her.
But on this occasion, her master was not here. She turned her head and looked at her cooker, considering her options.
'Cooking? No way. Besides, I missed my chance to eat out, I don't want to get up.'
The situation for her stomach was complex, but she still had one last card to play. Weakly, she asked the void:
"Master, are you there?"
There was no answer. Not a single soul or shadow answered her, but she still did not give up hope.
"Master, could you make me something to eat? I don't feel well."
She waited expectantly for an answer, but quickly realised that her request fell on deaf ears.
'Looks like I really scared him. Well done, Rain.'
Rain could really take this as an accomplishment, since she intimidated a mysterious spirit of great power just trying to woo him and show her love.
'No, that's no achievement.'
Even if her master was reluctant to come to her, she knew she was not alone. He always hid in his shadow or some surrounding; he always accompanied her, so right now was no exception.
'He hasn't disappeared, he just doesn't want to be seen. I see... he's shy. That's cute.'
She chuckled; her cheeks coloured slightly as she considered the fact that her master was hiding because of shyness, unable to face her.
Body shattered and hungry, she considered that her master's evasive attitude would not be a lasting one. It would only take a couple of hours, or perhaps a day to return in the worst case scenario.
Either way, her mind was already one step away from a deep sleep since she lay down on that excuse of a bed. Looking up at the ceiling, she yawned.
'Trouble for the Rain of the future.'
With that thought, tiredness won out over hunger, and so the girl succumbed to sleep.
The room remained silent, only Rain's soft breathing present.
After what seemed like years to Sunny, but in reality was less than an hour, he made his presence known. A shadow moved, approaching the unconscious girl. He made sure she was sleeping soundly. After confirming this, it manifested itself. He emerged from the shadows, standing in front of the unconscious body of his beloved sister.
He watched her sleep peacefully for several seconds before sighing heavily and massaging his temple.
"What am I going to do with you?"
His gaze drifted to her lips; he remembered the sensation of her lips crashing against his and how he felt at that moment.
He swallowed saliva and clenched his jaw at the feeling of guilt that emerged from him.
He felt guilty because, deep down, he could have prevented all of this, or at least not let things escalate like this, and especially because when Rain lunged for his lips, he could have stopped her, but hesitated for a moment, allowing it to happen.
That brief exchange was the most bodily stimulation of that style he'd had since following Rain with this body. When he felt the soft sensation, it awakened a surge of sensations he had been trying to suppress all this time. It was only an instant, brief but powerful.
Sunny for a moment followed the kiss driven by his repressed desires, thus enjoying the sensation. And this fact made him feel terrible. At that moment, as soon as he realised he enjoyed it, he pushed Rain away, but the damage was done.
He tried to fool himself all this time, but he was always aware that Rain's strange sense of humour was no joke. It was subtle to this day, so he took the liberty of interpreting it as some twisted form of humour.
A few signs popped into her head: the long looks she gave them from time to time, how she jumped nervously when he took her hands, or the innocent questions that hid strong emotions she chose to ignore over time.
'Master, how do you like women? Master, are you a virgin? Master, am I pretty?'
Sunny blinked, realising that perhaps these questions were not as subtle or coy as she remembered them.
Sunny knelt down to get a closer look at Rain. She wasn't exaggerating when she told her she was a real beauty for not being an Awakened. With his right hand, he stroked her hair, careful not to wake her. His eyes travelled across her face, settling back on those helpless lips.
Again, the memory of the feel of her soft lips overpowered him. He couldn't take his eyes off her, especially her mouth, as he began to feel the emerging emotions he had tried so hard to suppress before.
Unconsciously, he leaned towards her, never taking his eyes off her lips. His breathing became heavy, he felt inevitably drawn to her as if she were a magnet. Soon, the emotions he had repressed for so long were about to explode like a volcano. His heart pounded, he began to feel a suffocating heat from his chest.
His face stopped just inches from her face, appreciating every detail of her.
Sunny bit her lip and pushed herself backwards, falling into a sitting position. Breathing shakily, her right hand covered her face.
'What was I about to do?'
He stood up awkwardly and staggered to a nearby wall and braced himself, placing his other hand against it. As the confusion dissipated from his mind, it was replaced by disgust.
She turned to look at the sleeping Rain again and her pulse quickened and her breathing became faster and deeper. The feelings grew every second he looked at her, he tried with all his might to suppress them.
They were the same ones he had been fighting these past few months, but his healthy, young body was pushing him harder and harder to satiate his instincts.
He noticed the growing tent in his crotch and wanted to die.
'I'm sick, I'm really sick, I'm sick, you're sick, Sunless.'
He bit his lip harder as he self-mursed, bit down deeply, but no blood came out. It took him several deep breaths to regain some of his lucidity.
'I have to distract myself.'
He thought about going outside and wandering somewhere to dispel his altered mind. The risk of someone seeing him was low, but not certain, and that fact made him hesitate. While in the chaos of his mind he was analysing his options, a familiar voice sounded behind him.
"Master?"
Instinctively, he turned his head towards the caller.
When she did, she had to bite her lip again.
Rain was halfway out of bed, she lifted the blanket that covered her body.
There stood her master, staring intently and intently at her. Her stomach tingled, but she was undeterred and returned his gaze with a similar intensity.
After staring at each other for a few seconds that seemed like hours, sparks in her master's eyes flared, but that wasn't the only thing she noticed. Lowering her gaze, she found it impossible not to catch something that instantly made her heart skip a beat and her face turn red.
Rain saw the tent in his trousers; when she saw it, she couldn't take her eyes off the sight, too shocked to concentrate on anything else.
Something similar happened to Sunny. After turning to see her, he immediately noticed her loose white shirt that revealed her cleavage and white panties. Sunny watched all this while his heart was beating like a drum. The erection, at this point, was already painful to contain.
But he remained static, frozen as he didn't know what to do. His mind, from one moment to the next, stopped being a whirlwind of emotions; it was no longer chaos, everything slowed down and was now blank.
Instead, it was Rain who moved, slowly getting up from the bed with difficulty. His muscles burned, but that was now commonplace. Despite being only a few steps away from each other, the distance felt like miles to Rain. Her legs trembled as she took the first few steps, not from wear and tear, but from nervousness.
She didn't take her eyes off the bulge in her master's legs as she walked towards him. Her cheeks were completely red and, as she got closer to her master, even though it seemed impossible, they became even redder.
Sunny, her pupils dilated like Rain's, looked at her body, the body of a woman, the sway of her hips and the hitherto unconsidered size of her breasts.
In front of his master, he could see the bulge up close. She felt an inexplicable tingling inside her, her legs tensed and she began to feel wetness in her crotch.
Rain swallowed saliva. In an act of courage, she reached out her hand unsteadily.
She timidly touched the bulge with her fingers. The heaviness of his breathing intensified as he felt the tent more confidently. She looked up and searched Sunny's eyes.
He was flushed; she watched as he tried unsuccessfully to articulate, opening and closing his mouth and finally clenching his jaw. But what made her shiver was the look he gave her: it was intense, but warm and, above all, full of desire.
He stroked the bulge on the fabric without breaking eye contact. Sunny grunted, all the sensations were amplified by arousal, so the light touch was already very stimulating.
Two hands grabbed her shoulders, pulling her out of her immersion. Sunny held her firmly, but never took her intense gaze from him.
"Master?" said Rain coyly and extremely sweetly, causing the last thread of resistance to snap inside Sunny.
'That was it, I tried.'
He pulled Rain to him roughly. Her eyes widened at the sudden force, but she was more shocked when their lips collided a second time. Instead of freezing, she responded immediately, kissing him back, closing her eyes and letting herself go.
Sunny wrapped her arms around her sister, trapping her and pressing his erection against her belly. They kissed passionately. Thus Rain, losing all sense of space, having been completely dominated, surrendered her will and control. But she was confused when she suddenly felt herself falling and being transported.
Sunny used the shadow step in the direction of the futon, bringing Rain with her. They could have walked calmly to the bed, but Sunny was not in her right mind. She tossed Rain awkwardly, landing hard against the floor face down. She stifled a groan of pain at the impact. When she turned around to claim her master, he was no longer clothed and slowly approached her. She did nothing but drool and blush, fantasizing about this moment for a long time.
Her master immediately pounced on Rain, looking like an all-consuming shadow, she was next. She was the prey.
"Is this a dream?" asked Rain. She felt this must be a dream, the best dream ever. Everything was happening so suddenly for her, she was confused but happy.
Without consideration, she grabbed the cloth covering her chest and roughly ripped it off, tearing the now tattered white shirt to shreds.
Her master's voice came out dry and cutting.
"No."
He dropped to his knees and crawled until he was straddling Rain's chest. His vision was blurred; deep down, Sunny wasn't Sunny, he was an animal who lusted for the girl beneath him.
Rain felt warmth in her crotch as she could see her master's large member on her breasts in detail, as she was watched by him like a piece of meat. The blush only grew and spread from her neck to her face. Her vulva, at this point, was soaked.
Her breasts were grabbed carelessly, too roughly. She moaned, but did not protest. Sunny moved a hand and grabbed her sister's head, grabbing her by the hair.
He positioned her member against her mouth. Rain panicked. It was all flowing too fast, she didn't dislike it, but she couldn't keep up with the pace or the intensity; soon she would be completely consumed. But instead of panicking, her heart skipped a beat and she realised something.
'Am I submissive?'
The idea did not displease her, demonstrating a personality trait she was unaware of about herself, but she accepted it gladly. Disengaging from trying to keep up, she let herself be completely carried away.
She was forced to open her mouth, doing so slowly.
Although Sunny was desperate to penetrate her mouth, he managed to muster enough patience not to make his sister gag immediately. He slowly pushed the member into her mouth, pushed through her soft lips. Soon, he felt her warm tongue brush against his penis.
"Hmph," Sunny moaned, it being more of a snort.
Warmth and wetness enveloped him. The member was halfway in, but Rain was already almost coughing. Reflex tears lodged in the corners of his eyes, though that didn't stop him.
Pulling at his hair, he moved Rain's head back and then forward. She gasped and moaned at the angelic sensation. After torturous months, Sunny's body finally felt the release it needed.
The willing Rain was having trouble handling the penis in her mouth, but she did her best to make her beloved feel good. Her tongue technique was poor and she couldn't accommodate the full length inside her. She did her best, resisted and licked his penis with every intention of showing her love, if only in this way.
With each thrust against Rain's face, Sunny became increasingly rough, but at the same time she slowly regained lucidity. When she remembered who she was and what she was doing, she looked down, but soon regretted it.
He stared as he himself penetrated his little sister's mouth. In his mind's eye the mental image of the smiling Rain was destroyed; she was staring blankly with tears falling from her eyes, the deep blush and the saliva running from her mouth. It almost made him stop, but he couldn't, he was feeling more and more unsatisfied.
Sunny pulled his cock out of Rain's mouth, letting her breathe freely. She stepped back a little with her gaze fixed on her breasts. She grabbed both breasts and squeezed them, sinking her fingers into both soft, large tits.
He positioned his member between the two mounds, wrapping his penis between the warm, soft pieces of flesh. Propelling himself with his hips, he rubbed against Rain's sensitive breasts. She let out a muted moan. There was a hint of pleasure amidst the discomfort and slight pain of being used that way, but she felt satisfied in some way she couldn't explain.
She opened her mouth again, tilting her head forward, welcoming the head with her lips. She received and licked what she could of the hard member. Her beloved grunted and gasped loudly. Every now and then he let out a few moans that made her feel alive when she heard them.
Sunny was on the edge. The softness of Rain's breasts was already getting to be too much, but when she started using her mouth, it was the nail in the coffin. Unable to resist any longer, she ejaculated. Months of pent-up semen were expelled, first splashing Rain's face, staining her beautiful face and hair.
He felt relieved, it was like a weight off his shoulders that he didn't know he was carrying, but he was far from satisfied. Still, this shock was enough to bring him back to his senses. He gasped for air, shook his head, separating himself from Rain, sitting to the side.
Sitting up, he began to process what he had done. The weight he had been freed from was light in comparison to the weight he felt right now on top of his head. He turned to look at Rain, and there he found her: face completely smeared with his seed, dazed, staring into nothingness as she had a goofy grin on her face, still gasping for air.
'Oh, God no, shit, fuck.'
He felt extremely disgusted. He could have vomited if he had anything in his stomach. The guilt felt like a mountain on him, but most of all, he felt aroused again.