Try Her Plan

"Alright" I said, "Just make sure she's-"

Mumu, ignoring me yet again, had already sprung into action.

Prepare the hatches!
Batten down the fort!
Man for liftoff!

Its time to assume Direct Control

Mumu's icon disappeared from the screen, and I mutely stared at the screen. The arousal meter sank back to empty, and whatever libido I still possessed also dissipated, complementing my still-deflated dick.

As I watched, Kelly's eyes fluttered open and her breathing increased. She tried to stand up in the bath, only to have a look of confusion cross her face, before removing her hand from her rectum with a loud, satisfying pop.

I sighed and closed my eyes, thankful that she appeared unharmed.

"Hey bro."

My eyes shot open. Kelly was staring directly at me through the screen.

"How about we celebrate my miraculous recovery with a little fun-time, eh?" she said, jiggling her boobs in her hands. On the screen, I could see Mumu's form transposed over my Sister, their movements in synch. "Meet you upstairs." she whispered into the screen, heading towards the bathroom door as the game closed the video feed.

As it closed, I could someone coming up the stairs. Quickly, I jumped up and flipped both of the locks to my door, and silently tiptoed to the opposite side of the room. The footsteps stopped at the entrance of my room. The doorknob turned ineffectually.

knock knock "I know you're there."

I held my breath.

knock knock "I know you're at the back of your room, near your bed."

I plead the Fifth.

knock knock "Do you have a moment to talk about Jesus Christ?"

"Huh?!" I yelled, quickly covering my mouth.

"Gotcha." she said softly. Suddenly the frame of the door splintered, as my Sister-turned-succubus pried it open using only the doorknob. The crackling echoed throughout the house, and the door finally swung open, collapsing over inside the room. She stood in the doorway, nude and nubile, hands at her hips, with a look of smugness and hunger painted across her visage.

I stared with the stare of a man who had seen his pet schnauzer swallowed whole by a metallic, flaming dragon, ridden by a steampunk wizard in an Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat.

I cleared my throat, trying to appear authoritative. "I'll just let... whatever you just did... slide. Can you please get the fuck out of my Sister?"

"I don't listen to a manchild with a shriveled-up cock." she mused, passionately staring into my eyes.

Ouch.

"Now which would you like more: the Moe mode or the Imouto mode? Or maybe something else?"

"How about you go fuck yourself?" I asked sarcastically

"Already did."

"Well fuck me."

"-Going to."

"Can you even listen once?!" I yelled. "I don't want to have sex with my Sister! I don't really want to have sex with anyone! I just want you to get back the game, and let me play my freakin' Chinese Cartoon simulator in peace!" I breathed heavily, hoping to have gotten through to her.

No reaction at all. "Moe mode it is, then." she said cheerfully, her expression changing into one of fear and uncertainty.

She looked at me with droopy, glimmering eyes, her lips puckering, her hands right below her head. "Senpai... we've only known each other for sixteen short years, but yet I can feel our love becoming inseparable, just like the blooming of the Sakura trees in the Spring. If you really, truly desire my body so greatly, there is no way I can oppose you. Take me, Senpai!"

"No."

Her expression became emotionless, and she walked up to me and roughly pushed me onto my bed, before returning to her previous persona. "Although my body is frail, I too cannot live without our passions intermixing for a moment more; consummate our eternal marriage, Senpai!"

"No."

Again she became emotionless, climbing over me and standing on her knees above my dick, stroking it furiously. "S-senpai, I know you cannot control your passions, but please... be gentle."

"Just why."

She slapped me across the face. Despite myself, her motions had roused my dick, it proudly standing mere inches away from her cunt. "Senpai's C-ck, he's putting it in me..." she gasped, falling nonchalantly on my dick.

She bounded up and down, her warm pussy wrapping around and mesmerizing my cock more than my right hand could ever dream. She moaned, she groaned, she spouted Japanese one-liners like an foreign arcade machine. At the core of it, this was the realization of my games in real life. Feeling my climax welling up inside me, I finally disregarded my reservations, grabbed onto her love handles, and **** her up and down, her cries reciprocating my motions. Without warning we both came, my load emptying into her pussy, her guttural scream shaking the room.

With that, she fell down to my side, apparently passed out from the pleasure. Over on my desk, I could hear the Shyuru's alarm going off. I got and checked it, my sweat-stained shirt somehow remaining through it all.

The screen showed Kelly's body resting on the bed, with a glowing orb leaving it. A box appeared under the screen, with seven silhouettes, and the orb hovered over Kelly's silhouette, drawing her image over it. Mumu popped up on the screen.

That was excellent, Master. Not only did you manage to satisfy your Sister, but now she is a part of your Pleasure Harem. She will fulfill every desire she can, and you can control her completely by selecting her below.

However, she is only one girl, and such a manchi- I mean - manly chick magnet could not possibly be satisfied with just one girl.

Using what you've learned tonight, along with other skills I'll teach you later, we're going to make your Pleasure Harem filled with girls of every type and taste, dedicated to worshiping you and your manhood.

Let's rest now, cause is going to be a big day!

I was about to give her a mouthful, but a great wave of tiredness suddenly spread across my body, and everything went black.