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Get in the cuckhouse children

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Kronii sex...

>Having Ouro Kronii as your older sister isn't as nice as you'd think.
>She actively refuses to associate with you outside of the house, and barely even acknowledges that you're related half of the time.
>At home, though she's *way* different than how she usually is.
>She just lounges around on the couch, half-dressed, and annoys you into getting her drinks while she plays video games or reads shitty chinese comic books.
>There's another problem, too—she's too defenseless! She doesn't even wear underwear half the time, and you swear it's like she's *trying* to expose herself to you. Probably because she thinks it's funny when you blush and stammer from seeing her tits.
>Over the summer, though, things start to… escalate.
>Now, while is *does* wear underwear, she *only* wears underwear around the house, not putting real clothes on unless she *has* to go out.
>It's becoming too dangerous to even leave your room half the time—you'd spend your days in there if you could, but she frequently drags you out to play co-op games, which she always loses.
>And when you beat her, then she gets pissed at you for 'cheating', because *obviously* she couldn't have lost on her own.
>Sometimes you lose on purpose so that you can leave quicker, but then she gets all smug for *days* afterwards, and it's incredibly annoying.
>Unfortunately, things were bound to escalate further at some point.

>"Hey! Anon!" Christ. "Let's play some Mario Kart."
>"Only if you put a shirt on," you retort through the door.
>"Hey!" She actually sounds mad about that, for some reason. "Jeez. I go through all this trouble to give you top-class masturbation material, and that's how you repay me?" She's always like this, unfortunately.
>"I don't know how many times I have to tell you I don't want to jack off to my sister," you sigh.
>"Pff. We *both* know that's not true." She's… now wrong, actually—you're glad the door is closed, as it hides your reddening face, recalling more than a few shameful moments in your room over the past few weeks—becoming… incresingly frequent, as of late. "Get out here."
>"Fine, whatever." You open the door, but instead of a controller being shoved into your hands, your sister pushes the door open, grabbing you by the collar and shoving her tongue into your mouth.
>You're surprised enough that you don't immediately resist, and she takes advantage of that crucial moment, lifting you up easily and tossing you back onto your bed.
>"I've tried being patient," she huffs, glaring down at you. "If I didn't personally confirm it myself, I would've wondered if you even *are* a man, with all the signals I've been sending you. "
>You want to protest—she's your sister, for god's sake—when she unclips her bra, shrugging it off.
>Her breasts are… incredible. You've always known they were huge—she never let you forget—but there was a difference between seeing part of something and seeing all of it. They heaved in time with her breath, and your eyes feast, no longer having to imagine the creamy white skin and soft pink of her areolas—her nipples inverted, hidden inside bountiful flesh
>"Hm. Guess you *do* still have a dick," she smirks, as your cock immediately grows to full mast, against your will.
>"You can't just—" You try to protest, but she silences you, pulling off her panties and stuffing them in your mouth as a gag. You can taste sweet wetness—how long has she been planning this?
>"Shut up and take your clothes off, unless you want me to rip them off," she growls, pulling at your shirt. A dark part of you is thrilled to see this happen, suppressing the disgust, and you can't do anything but obey…