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At the apartment of the Niijima Sisters, Makoto, wearing a loose fitting white blouse and black capris, and Sae, dressed in her snug fitting black business suit with black turtleneck, are having dinner. Picking at her food, Makoto looks across the table at her older sister, “I’ve been thinking lately… about those Phantom Thieves. I mean… if dad were still alive…” The pauses as Sae lifts her eyes to look at her while she eats. “Sorry, I… I shouldn’t bring this up while we’re eating.”
Sae sets her fork down and leans back on her chair, “It’s okay. Keep going.”
Makoto tentatively sets her fork down as well, “I just wonder if he would’ve been on their side… that’s all…”
Sae fumes for a moment, “The only reason you have time to think about that is because you depend on someone else…”
Makoto’s eyes widen as she is completely startled by her sisters response, “That’s not…”
“You don’t have to do a single thing… and you’re provided with food, clothes a home...,” Sae sneers as she rests both palms on the table, “I’ve had no time to think of such ridiculous thoughts. Would dad have been happy with them? I DON’T CARE. He died upholding some lofty sense of righteousness, leaving all of his responsibilities on us!” She stands up from her seat and walks towards her sisters side of the table to look down at her.
“All I was trying to say was…” Makoto stammers a bit as as Sae leans down to glare at her.
“Isn’t it about time you grew up and acknowledged out situation?” Sae snaps, “Right now, you’re useless to me… all you do is eat away at my life! I take care of you, and it’s time you start doing something to make my life easier! I have to work myself to point of exhaustion providing for you, having to cancel countless dates I could’ve been on because I have to take care of you!”
Makoto’s eyes widen, “I cook, I clean, I am at the top of my class, doing everything I can do to ensure I get recommendations to the best universities… what more do you want?” She asks as she balls her hands into fists beneath the table while looking up at her older sister.
“What more do I want?” Sae asks angrily as if Makoto should know, “Do something other than eat away at my life! That’s what I fucking want!”
Makoto fumes, her mind racing until she remembers the manga she randomly grabbed when she was following Ren Amamiya around. It was an ‘Girls Love’ tale between two sisters who gave into temptation, and while she wasn’t focused on reading it or admiring the artwork, it inspires her to stand up, causing Sae to step back. “Alright, fine… get your pants off,” Her tone is as firm as possible, knowing she is crossing a line. When she sees Sae hesitate for a moment, she crosses her arms. “You just whined about not being able to go on dates, and clearly you want me to do something about it.”
Slightly flustered by Makoto’s sudden defiance, Sae glares at her as she unbuttons her business jacket to take it off, tossing it on the back of the chair she was seated on, “About time you start stepping up,” Sae replies with a spiteful tone as she lifts up and removes her black turtleneck, revealing her lean, super-model like upper body. Makoto stares at her, seeing her sister’s firm, fairly sized breasts as Sae kicks off her shoes and undoes her business slacks, letting them fall to her feet, revealing she is not wearing any panties. Sae kicks her pants away and proceeds to strut towards her bedroom, glancing over her shoulder at her younger sister, “Hurry up, you better not disappoint me!”
Makoto blinks her eyes, “When have I ever…” She shakes her head as she lifts her white blouse up and over her head, folds it and sets it on the table, followed by removing her bra to let her breasts bounce freely. She watches as Sae enters her bedroom while lowering her capris and panties at the same time, “What the hell am I doing… no, I know exactly what I’m doing, I’m not useless… I work just as hard as she does…” She mutters bitterly as she folds her capris and sets them along with her panties on the table. Taking a breath, she boldly walks towards her older sister’s bedroom, entering it and nearly freezing in her tracks as she sees Sae seated on the edge of her bed, her long, super-model like legs spread.
Sae glares at her as she leans back slightly on the bed, placing her hands behind herself, “So you actually have the nerve to show… so get to it.” Makoto chooses not to respond, ingoring her sister’s gaze she walks towards the front of the bed and kneels between Sae’s glamours legs. Placing her hands on her thighs, Makoto leans forward and begins to drag her tongue up and down against Sae’s slit, the sharp gasp she hears causing her to smirk as she licks her older sister’s cunt. “Ah… oh… ah… ah… oh!” Sae pants, her toes curling as she was not expecting for Makoto to actually follow through along with not expecting her to be quite as adept at eating pussy. She grips her bed covers and rolls her hips, rocking a bit on the edge of the bed as Makoto continues to lick her, clearly amazed as her younger sibling moves her hands to her hips to hold her still as she shifts her attention to tease her clit.
Makoto is equally surprised with her self as she closes her lips around Sae’s clit and begins to suck on it, earning another gasp from her older sister. Never before had she gone down on another girl, or even a boy for that matter, but Sae struck a nerve with her comments that seemed to unlock something deep within her. As she sucks on her clit while swiping her tongue against it, Makoto moves her right hand to push two fingers into Sae’s cunt.
“Ah! Ah! FUCK!” Sae squeals, arching her back and tossing her head back as Makoto working her fingers in and out of her pussy, feeling her curling them perfectly within her love canal as she continues to suckle on her clit. Moving her fingers within her older sister’s pussy, Makoto raises her eyes to look up at Sae, seeing her breathing heavily while lookng down at her with a look of lust and disbelief. Feeling a bit smug, Makoto increases her efforts, fingering her faster while sucking harder on her clit. “Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah! AH! AH!” Sae trembles, straightening her legs as her younger sister is proving to be nearly relentless.
“Still think I’m useless?” Makoto asks when she lifts her head for a moment only to rapidly swirl her tongue around Sae’s clit while slipping a third finger into her cunt.
“Oh! Oh! Ah! Ah!” Sae’s mouth hangs open as she squirms on the edge of her bed, humping herself against his sister’s fingers as Makoto hammers her digits into her into sopping hole. Twisting her hand, the younger Niijima is able to work her pinkie into the elder’s love tunnel, making Sae shudder from head to toe. Folding in her thumb, Makoto firmly pushes her entire fist into her sister’s snatch, taking full advantage of being on her knees by punching upward as she begins to fist-fuck her. “OH GOD! OH GOD! AH! AH! OH GOD! AH! AH!” Sae shrieks as her juices gush from her, splashing onto Makoto’s face and soaking her arm. Clamping her lips around her clit, Makoto feverishly sucks on it as she twists her hand from side to side within her while working it in and out like a piston as if wanting to prove a point to Sae and making sure she won’t forget this. The amount of force Makoto puts into fisting her older sister is fueld not just by Sae’s earlier hurtful remarks, but the accumulation of slights and snide remarks she has been on the receiving end of in recent weeks. “MAKOTO! OH FUCK! AH! AH! OH! AH!” Sae screams as her body quakes as she squirts uncontrollably as she collapses backward onto the bed.
Lifting her head, Makoto extracts her glistening fist from her sister’s snatch with a wet, slick pop and drags her tongue from her forearm to her wrist to the tips of her fingers, tasting Sae’s pussy juices. She smirks as she sees how Sae’s legs are still spread as her older sibling pants heavily, her chest rising and falling as she tries to catch her breath. “You know, I don’t think I should leave this half-done…” Makoto remarks as she stands up and looks down on her sister the same way Sae did to her during dinner.
With her face flushed red and body covered in sweat, Sae looks up at her younger sister, “What… do…” She can’t even finished her question as Makoto grabs her long legs and forces her to lay fast down on the bed, with her lower body draped off the edge. Makoto does not not answer, instead crouches behind Sae, grabs her ass cheeks with both hand and spreads them apart so he can dive in and begin licking her ass crack, going from her taint to her tail bone with every lick. Sae’s eyes widen as she bites the bed covers to muffle her own moans while Makoto drags her tongue repeatedly between her buttocks before plunging her tongue into her asshole. “MM!” Sae moans against the bed as Makoto darts her tongue in and out of her anus, probing her anal passage with surprising skill when circles her oral muscle within her. Shujin Academy’s Student Council President clutches the gorgeous ass of the Public Prosectuor, her fingers pressing into her sister’s rump as she switches back and forth between toungue-fucking and rimming her ass. Sae’s eyes flutter as she raises her hips, making it easier for Makoto to go to down in eating her ass, only to whimper when her younger sister suddenly stop.
“Bet dad would love to see me proving you wrong,” Makoto sneers a bit as she places her feet on either side of Sae’s while pressing her crotch against her ass. Clutching her older sister’s waist she thrusts her hips forward, smacking her pussy against Sae’s ass, “Mm fuck…” She grunts as her clit and pussy lips sting from the impact, but she does it, grimacing with every slap, smacking her cunt fiercely against Sae’s backside again and again. Sae lifts her head, gasping as she looks back at Makoto, shocked at how she is being used by her younger sister as her rump is battered until she starts to feel her intentionally grinding her cunt against her ass. “Fuck.. mm fuck yes…” Makoto hisses, licking her teeth as she raises a foot onto the Sae’s bed in order to grind her snatch against her ass with more leverage, “I’m not a push over… I’m not useless…” She grunts as she switches back and forth between grinding against Sae’s ass and smashing her crotch against her rump, her pussy juice coating her ass cheeks.
“Ah… Makoto… ah… ah…” Sae moans, stopping herself as if to keep herself from pleading for Makoto to see reason as she frantically humps her ass. Reaching forward, Makoto grabs a handful of her sister’s sweat soaked hair, jerking her head back as she smacks her twat against her ass over and over, the of her wet cunt striking against Sae’s backside mixing with her grunt. Sae clenches her teeth, her body arching back with how Makoto is pulling on her hair as she slams against her one more time before focusing in grinding herself as hard as possible against her backside, smearing her cunt juices all over her rear-end.
“What’s wrong, sis? Nothing to say?” Makoto asks, panting a bit as she lets go of Sae’s hair, her own legs trembling a bit when she straightens up. She does not wait for her to reply, instead moves to kneel on the bed, that act causing Sae to move away from her, pulling her legs onto it. Makoto smirks at her, “Really? You have some nerve, talking to me the way you do as if I ever slacked off for an instant…” She says as she quickly straddles Sae’s face, lowering her dripping wet pussy onto her mouth. “Come on sis, lick my cunt! Mm… ah… oh!” She moans as her elder sister does not hesitate and begins to lap her tongue against her slit. Leaning forward, Makoto places her hands on her Sae’s thighs, pushing her legs apart as she grinds her pussy on her face, rocking her hips back and forth with the occasional swivel motion. “Oh yeah… mm yeah eat my fucking pussy…” She moans, trembling lightly as she rides her sister’s tongue, gasping when she feels it entering her cunt.
Leaning all the way forward, Makoto dives back between Sae’s legs and starts to eat her out once again with equal intensity as before, making her sister’s tempo as she rides her face. Their moans are perfectly muffled by each other’s muffs as Makoto rocks her hips, humping herself on Sae’s face while lashing her tongue all over her slit while the older of the two raises one leg, bends it at the knee and drapes over the younger of her two’s upper back. Sae grabs Makoto’s thick, round ass and pulls her down further to bury her face against her younger sibiling snatch as she feasts on it as Makoto in turn sequeals against her cunt, jackhammering her tongue in and out of Sae’s honey hole. With Makoto shuddering on top and Sae trembling on the bottom, the Niijima Sisters each one another out, their sixty-nine a perfect dispact of frantic, angry and lustful energy as they reach their climatic apex at nearly the same instant, giving each other mean of fluids to slurp and devour.
“Mm… fuck…” Makoto gasps, panting heavily, her body drenched with sweat as she pushes herself off of Sae, sitting on her knees as she turns to look at her ravished older sibling, her chesting rising and falling with each breath. “I’m… not done yet…” She declares even as she shifts on her knees towards Sae’s lower limbs, grabbing one on her legs to lift straight up so that she can position herself so that her sopping wet snatch is near her sister’s.
“Mm… ah… fuck…” Sae groans, forcing herself to sit up partially using her elbows to support herself as Makoto begins to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her cunt against her own. The feeling of her younger sister’s soft pussy lips sliding against her own makes Sae gasp and shudder, her eyes rolling back as Makoto continues to gyrate her hips with increasing intensiting. The resulting friction causes both to tremble, but with Makoto in the dominant position, Sae has little choice but to take it, arching her back and moving her own hips to try and match her movements. “AH… ah… oh fuck… ah… ah…” Sae moans as her sister easily out paces her.
“Yeah, you fucking love that! You whine about not being able to go on dates? Why you want something big and powerful into that twat of yours?” Makoto sneers as she firmly smashes her pussy against her sister’s, rocking her hips back and forth with sharp, swift motions as her juices mixes with Sae’s to serve as the perfect lubricant. “Still think I’m useless? That I’m not doing my part around here? You don’t have a clue what’s going on and what I have to deal with! I’m not your fucking punching bag!” Makoto yells as she wraps an arm tightly around the raised leg of her sister while leaning forward.
“Ah! AH! OH! OH! AH! AH! AH!” Sae tosses her head from side to side, her toes curling as Makoto continues to pound her cunt against her own, the force of each impact making them tremble. “AH! OH! OH GOD! AH! AH! AH!” Sae smacks her hands on the bed, grabbing and pulling on the covers as writhes wildly from her younger sister’s impressive sexual onslaught, quivering in orgasmic bliss. Makoto grits her teeth, her own climax rattling her to her core, making it difficult for her to continue as she releases her sister’s leg and slumps backward, staring up at the ceiling, trembling in the euphoria she is experiencing.
“Hope… you’re… happy…” Makoto says as she manages to sit up after several long moments, meeting Sae’s gaze who simply raises her head.
“That was… uncalled for….” Sae mumbles between deep breathes, “I’m just… really tired… I’ll be eating dinner out from tomorrow on…” She says before passing out as Makoto just stares at her in disbelief.
“You have got to be kidding me…” Makoto grumbles.
* * *
The next day at the Teikyu Building Accessway, Makoto sees the Ren Amamiya with the school bag toting a cat that is peering over his shoulder, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki and Yusuke Kitagawa near the railing they always seem to gather at. Taking a breath she approaches them.
“We ain’t got nothin’,” Ryuji sighs as he rubs the back of his dyed-blond haired head.
“Are we out of luck?” Ann asks, only for the cat to meow as if answering the question, which Makoto finds odd.
“If only we could contact the real Kaneshiro…” Yusuke trails off as he notices Makoto approaching out of the corner of his eye. As he looks in her direction the rest all look at her to with Ann stepping forward.
“What do you want?” Ann asks bitterly.
“Nothing in particular,” Makoto answers, “I just saw you all together here.”
Ryuji folds his arms, “That so?”
“You seem to be having quite a bit of trouble,” Makoto continues.
Ann rolls her eyes and scoffs, “So you’re here to check up on us? You may be the student council president, but when it comes to what we do, you’re useless!”
Makoto is taken aback instantly, “Useless?” She mutters as she thinks back to the previous night and the things Sae said to her.
“To be frank, yes,” Yusuke answers, taking her muttering as a question.
“Just stay on your high horse and watch. Or do you wanna eavesdrops, since you’re so good at it?” Ann asks, placing her hands on her hips.
Makoto narrows her eyes as she meets the gaze of each of them in turn, balling her hands into fists as she remains quite for a few moments. “So you wish to get in contact with Kaneshiro?” She asks but does not wait for a reply. “That is what you were discussing, weren’t you? It seemed you just needed to find out where he is.”
Ren adjusts his glasses, “That’s the only way.”
“Hey! You don’t gotta answer her honestly!” Ryuji snaps as he grabs Ren’s arm, completely flabbergasted at how direct their leader answered.
“I’m not…” Makoto mutters beneath her breath, as her thoughts again drift back to the previous night.
“What was that?” Ryuji asks, only to take a step back when she looks at him a steel-eyed gaze of determination.
“Fine. I’ll help you meet Kaneshiro,” Makoto does not wait for their response, turning on her heel and walking off, leaving them to wonder about what she means. “I’m not some good-girl pushover… I’m not useless to anyone…” She punches the palm of her left hand as a the feeling of defiance and rebellion grows within her.
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