THIS IS AN X RATED STORY THAT INVOLVES COERCION, RAPE, INCEST, AND FETISH CONTENT SUCH AS LOLICON, SHOTA, MILF, IMPREGNATION, AND POSSIBLE OTHERS. EVERY CHARATER IS 18 YEARS OLD OR OLDER, AND ANY TEXT THAT SUGGESTS OTHERWISE IS A FUCKING TYPO. THIS IS FAN-FICTION. NOTHING IS REAL. DO NOT REPEAT ANY OF THIS SHIT IN REAL LIFE, MAY DEATH FIND THAT FUCKER QUICKLY AND MAY HE SUFFER AS HORRIBLY AS HE POSSIBLY CAN.
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"You know, this is all so much more difficult without Roxy here to help us. Zenith remarked to Lilia.
Housework was much the same. During Roxy's stay, Lillia took care of the household chores. The house stayed clean, the laundry was washed daily, and while Zenith made most of the meals, almost all the food prep was done by Lillia.
The garden was Zenith's domain. Nobody was allowed to touch that place, not even Paul. It was the one thing she could say she put her heart and soul into, and if nothing else, it was fruitful. It wasn't the house Zenith needed help with, and it wasn't the graden either. It was something seasonal, something that only came once a year. Food preservation.
"Why don't we just ask Leah for help?" Lilia suggested.
"Leah's just a child. She's not ready for this kind of work."
"Perhaps so. But in my honest opinion…"
"Your opinion… I don't want to be rude Lilia, but I'll admit I don't really understand that girl. I don't know how she'll respond."
"You could find out by just asking."
"Or we could avoid yet another headache from that girl!"
"A headache… I know you've had your challenges with Leah…"
"Challenges is an understatement."
"Well I was just making a suggestion."
"Alright. It was a good suggestion… but I'm not sure it's the best idea right now."
"Is that how you see her? As just a headache?"
"Of course not. She's my daughter. But she's making me realize what kind of child I was, what kind of trouble I caused for my mother, what kind of future Leah might end up having."
"And what kind of future is that?"
"One where she leaves me… leaves us… and on bad terms. She's not normal. She's logical, and she's cunning. Frankly. She scares me Lilia."
Lilia let out a sigh and then turned to look at Zenith.
"I think I see where you're coming from. I haven't said this to you or Paul, I don't think… but Rudeus used to scare me."
"Rudy?"
"Yes. He would give me lecherous eyes when he was a baby. Whatever was in his eyes wasn't normal… it was like he was leering at me, and at one time I thought that maybe he was possessed by an evil spirit, but as he grew older the leering started to–"
"Leering?! Rudy? Like what Paul does to me?!" Zenith cut in.
"I didn't say it was for sure!"
"My innocent Rudy? He was just a baby, why would you say something like–" Zenith chided, her voice getting shrill.
"I was going to finish, Zenith. As he got older, the looks he gave me faded and he became just a normal child. The only reason why I even remembered those days was because you said you were feeling so uneasy around Leah."
"But this and that are entirely different!"
Lilia's face tensed for a moment before she turned to focus back on her work.
"I apologize then. Forget I said anything."
"But this is Rudy we're… talking about… he isn't… but you said he grew out of that?..."
"I believe so."
"Rudy's a good boy though."
"Yes. I agree. I also agree that Paul is a good man… but Paul is who he is, and who he is isn't flawless."
The door was struck with a knock.
"I'll get it!" Paul shouted across the house.
As Zenith and Lilia continued their work, Lilia caught the sound of a woman's voice coming from right outside the front door. After a few moments, Zenith noticed the voice as well.
"Huh? Who is that?" She asked out loud right before putting her work down and going to see for herself. When Zenith came back she had a borderline pout on her face.
"Well? Who was it?"
"Miss Ada."
"What did she want?"
"Paul wouldn't tell me. He said it was nothing and that he was taking care of it."
"Miss Ada…"
"Yes."
"I think she's fond of Paul."
"She isn't the only one. All the women in the village are smitten with him."
"And just like the man he is, Paul loves the attention."
Zenith let out a sigh.
"That he does."
"Be really careful with Paul Zenith."
"I appreciate your concern, but I highly doubt that Paul is the cheating type. After all, what man with children cheats on his wife? You'd have to be lower than the low to do something like that!"
"Paul is still a man."
"Man or not he's still taken, and that's the truth!"
Lilia let a smile slip and then began to focus hard on her work. There was still a lot of food preservation work to do, but when it was all done, they'd have enough food to last through the winter like they always did.
Another year was coming to a close and with it came a certain melancholy for Lilia in particular. She was still just a maid and nothing more, but her heart longed for more. Just like the other women, Lilia too was fond of Paul, and living under the same roof as him didn't help that in the least. She quietly suppressed herself, but that suppression was getting weaker by the month.
When Leah arrived home and walked in through the door, she found Paul standing in the veranda with a grim expression on his face and his arms crossed. His face went into shock as he realized it was Leah and tried to put on a face that wasn't so harsh.
"Oh… hey sweetie… how was your day?"
"Fine… uh… is there something wrong Papa?"
"No… I just need to have a talk with your brother when he gets home."
"Oh… okay…"
"Don't worry. It's nothing you have to worry about. He just did something he wasn't supposed to and I need to make sure he knows what he did was bad."
"Okay dad… if you say so…"
Later that night, Leah was holding up a chunk of ice to Rudy's cheek while he squirmed. They were in the bedroom, and were both still in their day clothes.
"Man… he really hit you hard." Leah remarked.
"This? Tis but a scratc– OWCH!"
"Sorry. I didn't realize that would hurt so much." Leah said pulling her hand back.
"Me either. Guess it really proves Pau… er father really is a man compared to me."
"Yeah. It makes me wonder just how easy he's going on us during our sword training."
"Oh he's definitely going really easy on us, especially you!"
"What do you mean especially me?!"
"Well if it wasn't obvious, you're his favorite."
"That's not… er… damn it. You're right."
Leah tried putting the ice back on his cheek, so Rudy tried his best not to react to hard to it.
"Thanks sis, but I can hold it there."
"I know you can, but I'm alright with this."
"How kind of you."
A second later Lilia opened the door with a towel in hand.
"Master Rudeus, your bath is ready for you."
"Oh. Thanks Lilia."
Leah suddenly stood up from the bed. And grabbed Rudy's towel to hand it to him. She then looked at Lilia.
"Could you bring me a towel too?"
Lilia's eyes widened.
"Bring… you a towel? Now?"
"Yes, now."
Lilia stood there for a moment. She then gave a single nod.
"Very well."
She then left the room. Rudy's eyes widened as his brain caught up to the situation.
"What are you trying to do Leah?!"
"Me? I figured I might as well take a bath with you."
"But mom says that isn't allowed anymore!"
"Then be quiet about it!"
A moment later Lilia came back with another towel, and Leah took it from her like it was routine. Before Rudy knew it, he was being pulled along by Leah, night clothes in hand, into the washroom to find a wood tub filled with fresh hot water.
Rudy took the scene in and pondered a moment. This was the kind of scenario he dreamed about, the kind of pervy setup he loved reading, the kind of twisted plot he liked to see go fully degenerate. It didn't feel right to him.
"Well, we might as well start stripping." Leah suggested.
Leah took hold of her dress and started pulling down on it when Rudy grabbed her wrists.
"Wait! I know I've said and done certain things before… but I really don't think we should be doing these kinds of things anymore." he said completely against his own judgement.
"You don't want to?" Leah asked with wide glowing eyes. He stare was piercing to his feeble heart.
"Or… er… what I'm trying to say is… maybe some other night?..."
"Rudy, tonight I actually feel like doing this. If you wait for some other night I probably won't be in the mood."
"You wouldn't?"
"Yeah. I'm just feeling generous since you got hit."
Rudy reeled back at let go of Leah's wrists after hearing such a good excuse. It was as if he got hit by a love beam of disastrous proportions. Leah let out a giggle.
"Are you scared?" she asked teasingly.
"Me? Scared?!"
Leah gave him a smug smile.
"Rudy?" she cooed leaning in. "You wanna watch me strip?"
At the word strip, he felt a rise in his pants. He gave her a deathly serious look.
"As your brother, I think it should be made clear that the idea of watching you strip sounds incredibly gross and that even hearing the suggestion makes me feel incredible shame for you, but as a man, and as a devoted fan of the feminine figure…"
Rudy went into prostration.
"PLEASE CONTINUE!!!"
Leah walked over to him, lifted her foot to under his chin then lifted it to look at her.
"Then sit down, and watch the show." she affirmed.
Rudy immediately went into a sitting position then glued his eyes to his sister, Leah. Another smug smile hit her as she started peeling off her dress, Rudy watching with a magnetic stare. As her dress came off, she did a sway in her underwear that made Rudy want to start cat calling, but he bit his tongue. He didn't want to risk putting her off in any way.
The moment of truth came, and Leah started pulling her bra up, and out they came, nips and all. Her face went red, and her hands shot up to cover them. She was starting to second guess the whole thing, after all, in her mind this whole scenario was actually super ridiculous.
The room felt hotter for some reason, but the exposure… the exposure made her feel closer to Rudy than ever before. She saw he was trying not to stare too hard at her, and that eased her nerves ever so slightly. He then looked away as she made eye contact with him for three seconds.
"Hey Rudy?"
"Um… yeah?" He responded not really looking at her.
"I'm not done yet."
He suddenly looked back at her to find her fingers hooked into her panties. She slid them down. They made hardly a sound, but he heard it clearly… that is, the moment they hit the ground. He closed his eyes. She closed hers. When he opened them again, he saw a beautiful sight. An innocent girl standing naked in front of him who wasn't screaming, giving him pleading eyes, or covering herself aggressively.
He let out an involuntary–
"Wow..."
Leah opened her eyes to Rudy's adoring gaze. She did some slight turns then gave him a nervous smile. She wiped a strand of hair from her face.
"Well I guess that's done now."
"Yeah… I guess so."
Leah then started walking toward the tub.
"Okay. You get undressed now and lets take this bath."
Rudy blinked a few times and shuddered. He then pulled his shirt off.
"Yeah… okay. I'll get naked."
He took the rest off and that was when Leah slid into the tub and under the water. Rudy followed seconds after.
"How long has it been since we took a bath together?" Rudy asked.
"Hmm… a few months at least…" Leah replied shyly.
"Yeah. Somehow it feels like longer. Well I know at least one thing hasn't changed."
"What's that?"
"Your boobs are still tiny."
"Rudy!"
"I'm not lying!"
"It's not like I can control that or anything… if I could… then maybe.."
"Maybe what?"
"I'd… erm… make them bigger?"
"How big?"
"That's a dumb question."
"Not to me it isn't."
"Well if I had control, I'd make them as big as momma's."
"OH GEEZ! That's big!"
"HUH?!"
"Have you never looked at them?"
"I guess I haven't… are they really that big?"
"I mean… they aren't as big as Lilia's, but they still have to be an E-cup at least!"
"Well what do you prefer?"
"Me?"
"Yeah."
"Boobs are boobs. There is no better or worse. A real man has no preference when it comes to women!"
"What a very Rudy thing to say."
Leah began washing down her body as Rudy went into ponder mode. An idea then hit him.
"But… if you really want to, I know a way to make them grow faster…" he suggested.
Leah gave him a look.
"You do?" she asked with a skeptical look.
"Yep. Everyone knows about it, or everyone who thinks to ask I should say."
"And what is it? What is this magic way to grow breasts?"
Rudy began to wash himself off as well.
"Well there's the obvious ways such as drinking milk, and eating lots of bread, but there's another way people don't like to talk about."
Leah kept washing herself.
"And what way is that?"
Rudy gave her a smirk.
"Having someone rub them."
"Rub them?"
"Yeah… or should I say, grope them."
Leah slowed her washing to a stop.
"So what you're saying… is that if I have someone grope my breasts… it will help them grow bigger?"
Rudy didn't answer immediately. He wanted to pull the rug out and reveal what he was saying was bullshit, but he also wanted her to believe him completely. It was a hard choice. Maybe the hardest he ever had to make up to this point. He let out a sigh, stopping his washing motions as well.
"I'm not going to lie to your face. What kind of brother would I be if I did that? Groping your breasts… I'm pretty sure it isn't going to make them grow any faster."
Leah slumped. She then put a finger to her lip.
"But you don't know for sure… right?"
Rudy looked up. All his responses froze in his throat. He started rapid firing new ones in his mind over and over trying to figure out which one would finally come out when eventually, he let out–
"The experts aren't always right. They were wrong about mana pools being determined at birth, so maybe they're wrong about breasts as well?"
Leah smiled.
"I agree. I think they're wrong about breasts. So Rudy? Do you think you could help me out a little? Do you think you could… could… g-g-grope my breasts?"
Rudy's hands shot out and an agressive "AGHN!" filled the room.