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Eva considered confronting Battler about it then and there but decided to hold off for just a little while longer. After all, he wasn’t the only one she wanted to tease…

“Oh? Natsuhi nee-san, have you finished your tea already? Here, let me to get you some more.”

Natsuhi gave a start as Eva rose from her seat and approached her with teapot in hand. For her normally venomous sister-in-law to suddenly be acting so considerate was unnerving, to say the least. Natsuhi eyed her suspiciously as she came closer, wondering what it was she was up to. It was only then that she noticed the lid of the teapot still sitting squarely on the coffee table behind Eva.

(Wait, is she-!?)
“Ah-!”

Too late Natsuhi realized what Eva had planned, as the other woman made a show of stumbling forward towards her, the teapot in her hand hurling its contents out from the open lid. She closed her eyes and instinctively brought her arms up to cover her face, waiting to be splashed by the pungent drink. But to her surprise, no such splash occurred. Instead, after a moment of silent confusion, she felt a damp warmth spreading through her torso. Looking down, she saw that the tea from the pot had drenched the front of her dress, leaving a dark splotch spreading across her chest. The feeling of warm moisture was soon followed by a tingling chill as the bare skin beneath the violet fabric was stimulated by the cool air.

“Oh no! I’m so sorry Natsuhi nee-san. My, you’re totally soaked. Here, allow me.”

Eva swiftly rose from where she’d “collapsed” and slithered up to Natsuhi’s side, giving the other woman no time to regain her bearings as a pair of gloved hands darted to her chest. In one fluid motion, Eva’s dexterous fingers removed her sister-in-law’s cravat and began using it to towel off her damp bosom. She made sure to stand off to the side as she did so in order to offer Battler a clear line of sight, putting on a show of wiping Natsuhi’s breasts clean.

Of course, Natsuhi resisted Eva’s ministrations. She tried in vain to deny her offer of help while struggling to dislodge her chest from the other woman’s greedy hands. But this only urged Eva to redouble her efforts, using her superior strength to overpower the demure woman and pin her in place while she handled her delicate breasts even more intensely as if to spite her.

Of course, Natsuhi resisted Eva’s ministrations. She tried in vain to deny her offer of help while struggling to dislodge her chest from the other woman’s greedy hands. But this only urged Eva to redouble her efforts, using her superior strength to overpower the demure woman and pin her in place while she handled her delicate breasts even more intensely as if to spite her.

Battler stared in awe as Eva’s skilled hands worked Natsuhi’s breasts dry. In contrast to their owner's loud complaints, the tender chest offered little resistance as Eva sculpted them into various shapes. The twin globes yielded easily as she dragged the cravat forcefully across them, deforming and springing back into shape each time they were pressed down on. It was impossible for Battler to watch without vividly recalling the sensation he’d felt before, when he’d held that very flesh in his own hand and given it a similar kneading.

The show went on for another minute or so with Natsuhi struggling futily the whole time. Battler kept expecting Rosa or Kyrie to step in at any moment to help her, but neither seemed in a hurry to do so. Soon Eva seemed just about satisfied with her work and went in for the finishing touches. Firmly grasping a bountiful mountain in each hand, she shook them vigorously as if to wring the last bits of moisture from the violet fabric. A faint sound of supple flesh clapping rapidly together could be heard from within the blouse’s confines as she did this, causing Natsuhi to let out a small whimper of shame. This only earned her a scowl from Eva, who chided her for her attitude.

E: "Stop acting so pitiful! I’m just trying to make amends for my mistake. To do otherwise would be an insult to my status as a member of the Ushiromiya family.”
N: “I told you, that’s not-“
E: "You're making this so much harder than it needs to be. Stop struggling already. This isn't even the first time you've been handled today. Or is only Battler-kun allowed to touch them?"
N: "-!? D-Don't be ridi-!"

Natsuhi's face went red as she was once again reminded of the earlier incident, her eyes darting over to her nephew unconsciously. Eva also chose that moment to do the same, catching Battler off guard as both his aunts unexpectedly turned to look at him in the middle of their roughhousing.

(Crap-!)

He hastily looked up from where he'd been staring in order to meet their gaze, but it was clear from the way Eva's eyes glinted that he hadn't been quick enough. He was busted and he knew it. Everyone in the room seemed to have realized what he’d just been doing.