the impish sister

Ashley had a long exhausting day behind him and just wanted to rest.

“Hey there, big bro!”

Unfortunately, not even his own home brought him any sort of sanctuary.

Kikki Peshkova could be described with one word

Mischievous.

Of small stature and with boobs that generously counted as an B-cup, she looked everything like the sweet, adorable, young sister. That she just turned 19 helped little to alleviate that image.

Her mind however was anything but innocent.

With a giddy step she jumped on Ashley’s bed and smiled at her brother, wiggling her feet up and down. “How was school?”

“I...uh...don’t want to talk about it.”

Kikki giggled. “You got your biology tests result today, right?”

Ashley winced.

“Show me.”

But he obeyed.

The moment Kikki saw the score her eyes lit up.

“A “D”, hmmmm?”

“Y-Yes…”

…

“Good job.”

Kikki purred and snuggled her body against him in a gesture that felt just slightly inappropriate.. “You know, I did say a C- would be fine. You didn’t have to go all out of your way like this. I don’t really want an idiot as a brother, you know?”

“Y-yeah…I’m sorry...”

“Well, I guess it’s fine”, Kikki smiled happily.“Oh by the way, I had a nice conversation with Sahara at lunch. “

Ashley tensed.

“She really praised your work ethic. She particularly enjoyed those cute white short shorts I picked out for you. Aren’t you glad I got you that job? The pay’s pretty nice and I even let you keep 20% of it. Good for you!”

“Y-yes, thank you…”

“You’re welcome. Oh, incidentally, she’s hosting a big pool party this weekend and need some more staff. I went ahead and hired you on as waiter. That’s great, right?”

...

“Kikki, can’t we stop this?”

“Hm?”

Ashley took a deep breath, gathering his nerves.. “I know I screwed up. Really. And I’m sorry. Very sorry, so please can’t we…”

“Big Bro.”

Ashley froze.

Kikki still smiled, but this time there was no warmth to said smile. “What am I to you?”

…

"M-my sister."

"Try again:"

Kikki always had a very teasing personality to herself, but after a certain incident their relationship changed completely. From that moment on, Ashley was completely at her mercy.

Of course, he also know exactly what she wanted to hear.

“You’re my owner, “Ashley responded meekly.

“Yep”, Kikki nodded. “And what does that make you?”

…

“...your ****.”

“Right again”, Kikki purred and her smile returned. “And does a **** get to disobey his master?”

Utterly defeated, Ashley did nothing but shake his head, while Kikki giggled and snuggled herself against him. “See? You get it, you Dummy."

With an impish smile she then hugged Ashley and whispered into his ear. “Don't worry. As long as you remain a good little ****, I will keep your secret."

She gave him a peck on the cheek.

"My cute, big brother.”

…

..

.

This time Cherry carried a sleeping girl into the arena.

She was wearing a cutesy penguin pajama and looked like innocence itself.

Certainly not something anybody above the age of twelve would be caught **** in.

This might be a good opportunity to reiterate that Kikki is 19.

“What is she wearing?”, Ora whispered angrily.

“She was sleeping naked when I found her”, Cherry casually explained. “Didn’t want to deal with another nudist so I put her into one of your pajamas.”

Ora gasped and blushed. “S-Shut up! Those aren’t mine. And besides why didn’t you wake her?”

Cherry gave Ora a look, before dumping the newest victim on the ground.

“Funyah!”

That certainly woke her up.

The non penguin pajama wearing host cleared her throat and composed herself “Please welcome contestant number six! It’s totally not **** Kikki Peshkova!”

“Fo, thif meanf time doefn’t add up?”, Carol deduced. To be sure, when she herself was **** it was the middle of the day and yet this girl appeared to be kidnapped in her sleep.

“Kikki?”, Sahara blurted out in surprise.

“Ah yeeees!”, Ora smiled, happy for the pivot. “You do know each other, don’t you? According to my notes here...you are both attending the prestigious Saint Johanna Academy for gifted women!”

“We do”, Sahara admitted, “But you would do well to not put us on the same level. Kikki had to take the entrance exam to receive admission while I had my Daddy pay for it.”

“The ftate of education in our country if reprehenfible.”

Kikki meanwhile spend the last thirty seconds or so looking around in confusion.

“Where am I? And why am I wearing kiddie pajamas?”

“THEY ARE NOT KIDDIE PAJAMAS! I MEAN...I NEVER SAW THESE PENGUIN PAJAMAS IN MY LIFE!”

Ignoring the angry flamingo’s outburst Kikki’s eyes finally settled on her step-brother and a small smile crept up.

“What is going on here, Big Bro?”, her voice carried the tiniest near imperceptible trace of worry. It was the only sign that this situation had any effect on her at all.

“I don’t know”, Ashley replied, not entirely truthful. “Please...uhh...sit.”

He gestured towards one of the few remaining mats.

“Hmm…”

After a few seconds, Kikki stood up and skipped next to Carol. “Hey there. You’re in big bro’s class, right? Let’s be friends!”

“No iddle chatter!”, Ora cut in, wanting nothing but to quickly move on from this. “We have only two more contestants to go through! But before we do, does our beloved master perhaps have any guesses who these two mystery guests could be?”

Ashley tensed.

Two more?

No matter how much he wracks his brain, nobody else comes to mind. When it comes to his bullies the six people here were pretty much it.

Ora grinned, quite enjoying her masters befuddlement.

“Maybe this will cure your ignorance.”