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Chapter 10 by TheShyGuy TheShyGuy

Does the next day become worse?

Sure it does

I awoke to a harsh thumping against the wall of my chamber, the previous evening's stinging images still reverberating in my mind, reminding me how despicable I was and how my sisters had consoled Tier.

Yet this guilt slowly perished as I wondered what caused this pounding.

After cladding myself in the usual, lonely teenager, plain baggy clothes, I slipped into my comfortable Rick and Morty slippers and walked into our house's corridor.

Once again, I passed my sisters' room, this time not daring to even hesitate a moment to catch a glance before continuing down the hallway towards the bathroom and my usual morning shit.

Yet the moment I opened the door to the matronal lavatory, a stinking, earthen reeking smell struck me in the face, my body mindlessly retreating a few steps into the carpeted floor until I bumped into something very squishy, jolting upwards in fright.

Scrutinizing what blocked me, I was met with a deep cleavage and hefty brown titty flesh, which judging from the color and massive size, belonged to Tier.

Another indicator would be the thundering, deep laughing from my older sister who I thanked God did not seem to possess any grievances towards me for yesterday's perving.

"Lil Bro, don't think that I'll forgive you for yesterday's peeking but a first great step in reconciliation would be if you could provide me with another one of those delicious jars of … goo."

She smiled from ear to ear and in this moment of weakness and at the prospect of reconciliation with her, I blurted out: "Of course. Anything for my beloved sister."

Her eyes lit up with joy as she lurched forward and swung her arms around my shoulders, pulling me in for a big hug.

Despite praying to not destroy the moment, I couldn't help but notice the soft, absolutely heavenly feeling of her gigantic J-Cup Breasts pressing into my chest, the divine experience exhilarating me in a mysterious way, strangely better than when my own girlfriend did it.

Pathetic from me, I know but somehow my heart ached for this moment to last longer.

But apart from my heart, my abdomen also felt something.

To be precise I felt a hard sensation pressing against my skin above my crotch, Tier's energetic hug pulling up my shirt a tad bit.

I wondered whether I should ask her or simply continue my daily morning ritual and not disturb her even further.

Ask or piss?

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