Chapter 36 Jessica Cornaut
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The night has grown deep, and my Sister is fast asleep in the bed beside mine.
She must be exhausted from everything that has happened. The moment she crawled under the covers, she drifted off. Even now, I can hear the steady, peaceful rhythm of her breathing.
That time in the bath was pure heaven for me.
Unfortunately, my dream of using my own body to lather her skin didn’t come true, but she washed my back instead. She even did my hair. To be honest, I felt like I was going to faint from the pleasure of it.
Beyond that, I got to soak in the tub with her, and she stroked me so gently. But that wasn’t all.
My back pressed right against Sister’s soft, heavy breasts, and I felt like I was ascending to the heavens. Even now, I can still feel that sensation lingering on my skin.
I press my fingers against my p**sy. A wet, squelching sound echoes in the quiet room. My fingers are already slick with a thick, clinging heat. Just imagining what happened earlier was enough to make me soak myself.
”Nn… Sister…” I moaned.
”Giggle… Oh, Jessica. You’re already this wet?” the voice in my head teased.
I can hear her voice. Of course, the real Sister is fast asleep, so this is just my own feverish delusion. In my mind, Sister’s fingers begin to roam, tracing the sensitive seam of my s*x.
”Ah… nn… haa, haa… Sister, more… please…” I pleaded.
”Honestly, Jessica, you really are such a lewd girl. Giggle… Well then, how about this?” the phantom replied.
Sister makes my clothes disheveled in my mind, baring my chest. Then, she begins to tease and rub my n**ps, which have grown rock-hard.
”Ah… my n**ps… it feels so good. Sister, Sister! Ah… nnn!” I cried out softly.
The room is filled with the wet friction and lewd sounds of my self-pleasure.
”My fingers are drenched in Jessica’s dirty little juices. Look,” the voice whispered.
Sister’s phantom fingers are glistening with my wanton nectar¹. Bathed in the moonlight, they shine with a silver luster. As she rubs her thumb and fingers together and pulls them apart, a thick, sticky sound fills the air.
”Look, your p**sy-juice is all over my fingers. Lick it off, Jessica,” she commanded.
”Yes, Sister… nn… chupa, rero, amu…”
I dutifully lick Sister’s fingers clean of my own excitement.
”Fufu, all clean. Now, what do you want me to do?” she asked.
”My p**sy… Sister, use your fingers… wreck me more…” I begged.
”Alright.”
Sister begins to mess with my p**sy again. This time, she doesn’t just trace the surface; she thrusts her middle finger deep inside my aching heat.
”Ha… ah… nn! Sister! Sister! More! Do it more!” I gasped.
The squelching sound grows frantic. In my mind, Sister moves her fingers violently. Of course, she doesn’t forget to keep rolling and pinching my n**ps, driving me to the brink.
”Ah! Ah! Sister! I’m… I’m going! I’m going!”
”It’s okay. Come for me. Show me exactly how you climax,” she urged.
”Haa, haa… nn, nn! ——————!!”
I stifle my voice as my body rackingly convulses. I reach a shattering peak and find myself squirting uncontrollably. The bedsheets are completely ruined, soaking wet from my release~desuwa.
”Haa… haa… haa… Sister… I just came so hard for you…” I whispered.
But Sister is still sleeping peacefully in the bed next to me.
Yes, everything just now was my own fantasy. I was just masturbating to a dream. And yet, it felt so much better than usual that I ended up spraying myself shamelessly.
But it’s still not enough. I want to feel even better. I want more.
”Nn…”
Sister shifts in her sleep, turning her body toward me. Suddenly, the hallucinations return.
”Fufu. It’s okay. You can use my tits as jerk-off material²,” the voice said.
Of course, the real Sister is fast asleep and would never say that. But because she turned toward me, my brain decided that’s what she meant.
I slip out of bed and creep toward her, carefully lifting her clothes just enough to see, making sure not to wake her. The lights are off, but the moon is shining through the window, giving me a clear view.
Sister’s breasts are breathtaking. Her n**ps are perfect – not too big, not too small. I can’t help but feel a twinge of Envy³.
”Well? How are my tits?” she asked in my head.
”They’re beautiful, Sister. Haa… haa…”
My breath becomes hot and ragged, like I’ve caught a fever.
”Haa… haa… Sister… can I suck them?” I asked.
”No. You can only look. But that’s plenty, isn’t it? I’ve given you the perfect view, so go ahead and m**urbate your brains out,” the phantom teased.
As expected, even the Sister in my head is strict. She won’t let me taste her.
I knead my p**sy with my right hand while my left hand fumbles with my own n**ips.
”A… ah… Sister! Big sister’s breasts… nn… nnn… ngh!”
”That’s it. Keep going. Come as much as you want,” she encouraged.
”Nn… ah! Sister, look! Watch me! Look at what I’m doing to myself! Ah… nn… hiun!”
”I’m watching, Jessica. I’m watching you.”
Despite those words, the real Sister is dead to the world. The only one watching is the ghost of her I created.
The sounds of wet friction and teasing rubbing fill the dark room.
”Ah… I just came, but I’m… I’m already there again! Nn… fua… n-ah!”
”It’s okay. Come again. Show me your face when you climax,” the voice whispered.
”Ha… ah… I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m—!! ——————!!”
I erupt again, a violent gush followed by a steady, shameful splashing.
Oh, heavens. To think that I would squirt and wet myself at the same time.
And yet, the Sister in my head is overjoyed.
”My, my, Jessica. To think you’d go this far just from looking at my tits. You even pissed yourself. Was it really that good?” she teased.
”Haa… hahi… Sister… just looking at your breasts is the best thing in the world…”
”I see. But that’s enough for tonight. Any more and you’ll be a wreck tomorrow.”
She’s right; any more would be dangerous. I’ve soaked my sheets and even the carpet. And it’s not just my love-juices; it’s urine too.
I carefully fix Sister’s clothes so she won’t wake up, use my magic to scrub and dry the carpet and sheets, and finally, I’m able to fall asleep.
By the way, maybe because of the release, I slept like a log. I almost ended up being late the next morning, though.
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Author:
Reese: “Hmm? Is it just me, or is there a strange smell in here…?”
Jessica: “Y-you’re just imagining things! It’s definitely just your imagination~desuwa!”
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Summary:
Jessica indulges in a deep, delusional m**urbation session while her sister Reese sleeps in the next bed. She fantasizes about Reese being a dominant presence who encourages her depravity. The session culminates in Jessica accidentally wetting herself while climaxing, forcing her to use magic to clean the evidence.
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Trivia:
- Jessica’s obsession with her sister’s ‘plump’ breasts.
- The use of magic to clean up biological fluids and hide the evidence.
- The distinction between the real sleeping Reese and the ‘brain-version’ Reese.
- The fact that Jessica actually wet herself (urinated) in addition to squirting
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Character Insight:
Jessica’s inner world is revealed to be significantly more depraved and submissive than her outward ‘noble girl’ appearance suggests. Her motives are driven by an all-consuming worship of her sister.
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Behind the Scenes:
Author notes state this was written purely out of desire and the author has no regrets regarding the explicit content.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Jessica – A girl with a refined speech style and an intense, obsessive devotion to her sister. She has pink-blonde hair styled into vertical ringlets, green eyes, and short stature. AA chest.
• Reese – Jessica’s sister, currently asleep.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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