Random snippet
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rincchiPosting a random snippet because why not, I guess
Rin was feeling particularly bored and so she had decided to leave her bedroom and set off in the direction of Riki's bedroom, wondering what he might be up to. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice.
"So, you want to do it? Like that?" Riki asked.
"Sure, as erotically as possible, that's the way."
"I mean, I'm not quite sure I get it, but..."
"Just push it in like this, nice and slowly."
Rin blinked, her face scrunching up. Surely they couldn't be doing what she thought they were doing in there? No way... she had to be overthinking it, but her brother had said as erotically as possible and surely that could only mean one thing.
Meanwhile, Kyousuke was making a slurping and sucking noise. "And out again. Be sure to make lots of noise when you do it. Horny noises."
"Ahh... this is kind of embarrassing... so, er, I put it in like this... Um... mmm..." Riki made a sucking noise.
Why was she even still listening to this? Somehow, Rin couldn't seem to tear herself away, listening with a kind of horrified curiosity. So Riki and Kyousuke really had this kind of relationship? How long had they been going at it oikie this without anyone knowing, and just when were they thinking of telling everyone? Her face had turned bright red as a tomato as she continued to listen to the sctintilliating conversation behind the door.
"Ahh... it tastes so good..." Riki licked his lips.
"Ohh, yeah, that's the stuff." Kyousuke exhaled. "In and out, and suck it, it's pretty simple, and the more aroused noise you make, the better."
"Hm hm, it is nice, yes. Mmm... ahh..."
At that moment, Masato walked up to the door. "Oh, hey, Rin, what's up? It's not locked, is it?"
Rin let out a cry. "W-wait!" she exclaimed, just as Masato pushed open the door.
"Oh, hey, guys." Masato blinked. "The door's not locked, Rin."
"Huh?" Riki sounded confused. "Why would you think it was?"
Rin cautiously peered around Masato, to see Kyousuke and Riki, sitting on the bed, and Kyousuke had a box of pocky on his lap. "Huh?"
"Hey, Rin." Kyousuke waved a hand. "You guys want some Pocky? We're trying to eat it as erotically as possible."
"Uh... er... no thanks." Masato blinked, looking bewildered.
"Hmph." Kyousuke looked put out. "Maybe I'll have to make it a challenge."
"Seriously, Kyousuke." A bead of sweat rolled down Riki's face.
"What... what... WHAT THE HELL?!" Rin screamed.
"Whoah, what's with that reaction?" Riki jumped. "Are you okay?"
"Heh. She was standing at the door with such a red face." Masato grinned, crossing his arms.
"Ahh, shut up! You didn't have to mention that!"
"Huh? Wait a minute, Rin, don't tell me you thought-"
"Argh!" Rin turned around and ran off.
Riki and Kyousuke looked at each other with blank expressions, before bursting out laughing.
"Guess we should be a bit more careful about doing these things in future, huh?" Riki grinned.
"Man." Kyousuke crossed his arms. "To think my little sister is so dirty minded."
"Isn't that entirely your fault," Masato muttered.
Rin was feeling particularly bored and so she had decided to leave her bedroom and set off in the direction of Riki's bedroom, wondering what he might be up to. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice.
"So, you want to do it? Like that?" Riki asked.
"Sure, as erotically as possible, that's the way."
"I mean, I'm not quite sure I get it, but..."
"Just push it in like this, nice and slowly."
Rin blinked, her face scrunching up. Surely they couldn't be doing what she thought they were doing in there? No way... she had to be overthinking it, but her brother had said as erotically as possible and surely that could only mean one thing.
Meanwhile, Kyousuke was making a slurping and sucking noise. "And out again. Be sure to make lots of noise when you do it. Horny noises."
"Ahh... this is kind of embarrassing... so, er, I put it in like this... Um... mmm..." Riki made a sucking noise.
Why was she even still listening to this? Somehow, Rin couldn't seem to tear herself away, listening with a kind of horrified curiosity. So Riki and Kyousuke really had this kind of relationship? How long had they been going at it oikie this without anyone knowing, and just when were they thinking of telling everyone? Her face had turned bright red as a tomato as she continued to listen to the sctintilliating conversation behind the door.
"Ahh... it tastes so good..." Riki licked his lips.
"Ohh, yeah, that's the stuff." Kyousuke exhaled. "In and out, and suck it, it's pretty simple, and the more aroused noise you make, the better."
"Hm hm, it is nice, yes. Mmm... ahh..."
At that moment, Masato walked up to the door. "Oh, hey, Rin, what's up? It's not locked, is it?"
Rin let out a cry. "W-wait!" she exclaimed, just as Masato pushed open the door.
"Oh, hey, guys." Masato blinked. "The door's not locked, Rin."
"Huh?" Riki sounded confused. "Why would you think it was?"
Rin cautiously peered around Masato, to see Kyousuke and Riki, sitting on the bed, and Kyousuke had a box of pocky on his lap. "Huh?"
"Hey, Rin." Kyousuke waved a hand. "You guys want some Pocky? We're trying to eat it as erotically as possible."
"Uh... er... no thanks." Masato blinked, looking bewildered.
"Hmph." Kyousuke looked put out. "Maybe I'll have to make it a challenge."
"Seriously, Kyousuke." A bead of sweat rolled down Riki's face.
"What... what... WHAT THE HELL?!" Rin screamed.
"Whoah, what's with that reaction?" Riki jumped. "Are you okay?"
"Heh. She was standing at the door with such a red face." Masato grinned, crossing his arms.
"Ahh, shut up! You didn't have to mention that!"
"Huh? Wait a minute, Rin, don't tell me you thought-"
"Argh!" Rin turned around and ran off.
Riki and Kyousuke looked at each other with blank expressions, before bursting out laughing.
"Guess we should be a bit more careful about doing these things in future, huh?" Riki grinned.
"Man." Kyousuke crossed his arms. "To think my little sister is so dirty minded."
"Isn't that entirely your fault," Masato muttered.
