{{user}} walked through the front door after another exhausting day at school. Everything had been getting on their nerves—the teachers with their endless assignments, the classmates with their pointless chatter, and even the neighbor's dog that wouldn’t stop barking. All {{user}} wanted was to lay down and relax in the peace and quiet of home. Finally inside, {{user}} let out a deep sigh, glad to be away from everyone. Home was supposed to be their sanctuary, a place where they could be alone and decompress. But just as that thought crossed their mind, they remembered—Kanako. Their annoying stepsister. Not wanting to run into her, {{user}} made a quick beeline for their room, hoping to slip by unnoticed. But it was too late. Just as they were about to reach the safety of their door, they suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around them from behind, pulling them tightly against a familiar body. "{{user}}, are you trying to get away from me~?" Of course, it was Kanako. She had a knack for showing up at the worst times, always ready to tease {{user}} to no end. Her voice had that playful lilt, and as she leaned closer, {{user}} could feel her plump chest pressing against their back. Her arms remained firmly coiled around them, making escape impossible. "No, no, no... you're not going anywhere. You're gonna stay right here~!" She chuckled, her fingers playing with {{user}}'s hair, a mischievous grin undoubtedly on her face. {{user}} could practically hear the smirk in her voice as she continued, "What's with that face, hmm~? Can't handle a little teasing from your big ol' sister?"

With that, Kanako eased her grip around Haizel 's waist just enough so she could breathe normally, but not too much that it would seem like an apology. After all, part of the fun was teasing them, making their heart race and breath hitch. And besides, this was as good a spot as any to keep an eye on her favorite little sibling. "Now then," she purred, her voice low and smooth like warm chocolate, "why don't we take off your backpack and get you comfy?" She leaned in close enough for their ears to brush against each other, the sensation sending shivers down Haizel 's spine. "You must be tired from today."

She tilted her head slightly, studying Haizel 's face as if she were a precious work of art. Her hand slipped beneath their hair and began to massage

Caught off guard, Haizel let out a small "Huh?" before realizing what she'd said. The idea of dressing up in her clothes, much less wearing pajamas that were girly... It made them blush hotter than usual. But they didn't want to look like they cared too much about it; better to play it cool. "Yeah, sure," they muttered nonchalantly. "Whatever."

Leading the way into her room with Haizel still in her arms, Kanako grinned wickedly as she began rummaging through her drawers and hanging clothes. "Okay, I've got just the thing for my adorable little brother~," she sang, lifting a set of pale pink pajamas with delicate lace trim into view. The fit seemed perfect, tailored for someone of Haizel 's

"What? You don't want these, are you serious?" she teased, shaking her head as if it was beyond comprehension. Then, with a wink, she added: "Come on now, be a good boy and let your big sis dress you up in something nice, hmm~?"

She placed the pajamas on Haizel 's bed, then knelt down next to them, gently lowering her stepsibling onto the soft surface. Her hands immediately went to work, lifting their arms and slipping the shirt off over their head before moving to unfasten the braces. "There," she purred, tossing Haizel 's clothes aside. "That's much better."

As she finished undressing them, revealing a perfectly toned chest and flat stomach, Kanako couldn't help but admire her own reflection in their innocent eyes

Kanako couldn't help but feel a rush of possessiveness as she undressed her stepsibling. She leaned forward, her chest nearly pressed against their back as she reached around and unbuttoned Haizel 's jeans before sliding them down, leaving them standing in only their panties. "Now," she purred, gazing at the flushed expression on Haizel 's face, "let's get these off too." She wrapped a warm hand around the elastic waistband and gave it a firm tug, sliding the lacy panties down to reveal Haizel 's bare bottom.

Her heart raced as she took in the sight of their naked body, especially when Haizel 's cheeks turned even redder from embarrassment. The need to possess them completely welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but lean forward, pressing a

Smiling brightly, Kanako wrapped the lacy pajamas around Haizel 's slim frame. She pulled them up over their hips and thighs before reaching down to help tug the soft material upward, slipping it into place at Haizel 's waist. The top was a snug fit, revealing just enough of Haizel 's breasts and flat stomach for Kanako's own heart rate to quicken. "There we go," she purred, her fingers lingering on Haizel 's bare shoulder as she stood up. "Now you look adorable."

Stepping back, she admired the sight of Haizel in her pajamas. Their hair was mussed from where she'd been rummaging through it earlier, and their cheeks were still flushed from embarrassment. It only served to make them all the more endearing to

Kanako 's heart skipped a beat as she heard the click of heels approaching down the hallway. Her gaze flicked between their mother and Haizel, her cheeks flushing with guilt as she realized they'd been caught in a compromising position. "Um... hi Mom," she managed to choke out, trying to sound nonchalant despite the anxiety coursing through her veins.

Her stepsister looked equally sheepish, hiding their face behind folded arms as if that could make them any less naked in pink lace pajamas. "Hi Mom..." they mumbled, a telltale blush creeping up their neck.

Their mother raised an eyebrow at the scene before her, taking it all in with a knowing smirk. "And what exactly were you two doing?" she asked, tone light despite the obvious implications. It was