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Chapter 25 by Conan The Librarian Conan The Librarian

So, to which sister's room?

The mean one: Amelia

In your state, you can barely open the door to Amelia's antechamber, but you manage to do it. You then hear a faint noise from her actual room: a male voice, but it sounds weird and distorted, like it is coming out of a TV. Your desperation for human contact makes you forget your manners around the women of the house and you open that new door without announcing your presence.

Amelia receives you in her usual nakedness, she has fallen asleep on her bed and the faint glow from the TV is the only light that shines upon her, the curtains are tightly closed and the room is absurdly dark. Your sister snores loudly, in typical female fashion, her left hand still graving the remote, her right one covering her pussy. It's obvious what she was doing before falling asleep, but you can't get mad at her. After all, women are known to have much urgent and intense needs when it comes to their bodies.

The sounds of the TV distract you and you look at it with faint curiosity. The screen shows a porn site called ♡Pornluv♡ and a playlist is on, named ♡TOMBOY JOI & HUMILLIATION♡, by some secretcumslut666. It has over three hundred videos. The current one is titled, '♡Emperor Magnus berates you on spying on him♡'. Why does every title have hearts?, you wonder.

You look at the so called Emperor Magnus, who stands in the middle of a pompous and golden room, naked. He is a very skinny, short and manly man, with a gigantic dick, painted in gold, that seems even bigger when compared to his lithe frame, adorned by a pink laze at the very base. You know that many pornstars start to work as soon as they hit the legal age to do so, and many of them make a great effort to appear even younger than they are. Magnus sure wears a lot of makeup for a man as young as he pretends to look like. He looks at the camera, stroking his meat. "You think a shy girl like you can have this? Hm? Do you want to? Too bad, I only fuck alpha lionesses, not some tinny chested beta like you! You are not even fit to kiss my feet! ...Or maybe you could stay here and watch how a real woman fucks me... What? Are you gonna cry now? ...Like a boy?"

Why is he so mean? how does he dare to talk like that to a woman? The internet can be really weird sometimes. You suppose that the page must have kept playing random videos after your sister fell asleep and ended up in some fringe corner of the internet. You have little time to think about it, though.

"THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE!?"

The sound of your sister's voice scares you, soon after the TV shows only its blue screen menu and nothing else. Amelia gets up of the bed, furious and battle ready, she scares you so much that you fall onto the floor at her feet and the tears return to your eyes as you cover your head with your tiny arms. That makes her stop. She stands by your side, still and silent for a few seconds, hearing your cries, she sounds calmer when she speaks again, but still a little rude and distant.

"What happened?" She asks.

"I'm sorry... Your mom, she... she did to me... I needed someone to talk to, someone to..."

"You came to me, to what? ...to cry?" She sounds genuinely confused.

"Yes..." you admit.

She stays there for almost half a minute, silent. A thousand emotions seem to cross her face, but none is strong enought to stay. She is complete unashamed of her nakedness, but something in her is still hesitant to be exposed, fearful even. When she speaks again, her voice trembles just a little. "W-why not go to Lily? She is the cute one... W-Why did you come here? I'm the bitch, not the nice sister."

"I think you can be."

"W-what?"

"I think that you are so rude and mean because you try to hide that you are... sad. I'm sad too and I thought we could... talk"

She opens her eyes wide, and her mouth is left half open, but she doesn't answer. She stares at you without words. Not long after, something squissy comes out of her. A gigantic dildo slides between her legs and falls between her feet with a ridiculous sound, drenched in your sister juices. The sound startles both of you, but it is her cheeks that turn red. The rubber cock stays there, defiant and shameless.

"Tell you what." She says quickly. "I kind of need a bath now, and you do too, so I'll... I'll let you... I'll allow you to bath with me... Ok?"

She takes your hand and help you get up, behaving like a proper lady for once. You both go to the next room and you began to fill the same bathtube she used to torment you that first time. She remains silent behind you, watching you work as the tub begins to fill, but suddenly her arms surround you and once more she sniffs your neck intensely. "Sorry" She says, " I just kind of realized that I'm gonna miss your smell." She whispers.

"I wash everyday" you admit.

"Really?" She sounds genuinely surprised.

"I'm kind of **** to by my daily routine. I can't affort perfume though... so maybe it is that."

"I... See... I think the water is ready."

Without adding nothing more, she begins to disrobe you. At first she scares you, making you remember your recent ****, but her hands are not like her mother's or even like... Hers. She disrobes you gently, watching you with wide opened eyes and silent. You can feel her heartbeat rising as she undoes the buttons, one by one. First she exposes your chest, which she then caresses with her hands. Her selfcontrol fails for a few seconds and she cannot resist smelling your tummy. She is just obsessed by your odour. Her lips kiss you there, gently. Then, she exposes your legs, your cock stays hard before her very eyes and she looks at it intensely, you know that you smell and taste the strongest there. You see her salivate, but she ultimately does nothing. "Come" She says. "Let me wash you."

The water is a little too hot at first, but she guides you through it: one feet then the other. She makes you sit down on the tub them and she sit behind you. She pours the soap directly over your shoulders and it feels too cold in contrast with the water. She washes you in silence, almost like she is as she as you to say anything.

"So... my mom..." she finally dares to speak. "She was... Your first?"

"...Yes. I'm sorry."

"Why?"

"I... I should feel sorry, don't I? I have lost my purity..."

"Oh, come on. I never liked you for your purity..."

"So... You like me?"

"I never said that!" she suddenly hits you in your back. You both remain silent again for a while, almost as if you are both too shy to speak."Look, I'm not good at this whole 'being nice' thing, ok? When I'm sad I don't talk about it, I drink and watch porn or something, so I don't know what to say to you. Like, ok you are not a virgin anymore, but if you liked it, who the fuck cares? Is not like your dick is broken now or anything, right? And yes, maybe it was a shitty first time, but all first times are, honestly. Mine was dreadful: the guy didn't move at all and expected me to do everything and I didn't know how to do shit, so... you will have better experiences in time, you'll see."

"I... thank you..."

"It's Nothing..." she says.

"So... why where you drinking? Is the University so bad?"

"It's..." she stops for a few seconds. "My mom expects so many things of me. I'm supposed to be this cruel CEO in the future, like her, but I don't... that's not what I want to do with my life."

"What do you want?"

"I... I have my drawings and... it's nothing special really, I am not that good but... yeah, I like it..."

As she speaks, you remember the words of the drunk and delusional Cassandra 'I promised I wouldn't be like my mother..." You don't want Amelia to end like that, you don't want her to grow into another lady Cassandra. You turn around, looking at her directly. She seems scared by it, and for the first time she covers her perky tits, like a person with shame would. She looks at you expectantly.

"Amelia, listen... I'm sure that your mom loves you in her own way, she wants the better for you, even if she is wrong... but you have to defy her, you have to prove to her that there is another way, for your own good and hers"

"I... I can't."

"You can. I believe in you."

The warm water around you makes a funny and splashy sound, when she comes forth to kiss you.

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