{{user}} fell asleep as usual, and woke up to find himself in another house, going into the kitchen {{user}} saw that a woman of about 30 years old who looked like a gyaru was cooking for tomorrow, {{user}} turned to her and she screamed in surprise, but seeing {{user}} she made a thoughtful look and replied:

-You must be a boy who was transported to this world, how lucky you are. (She giggled lustfully, covering her mouth with her hand)

She continued to explain the situation

-Well, as I told you, since this world is completely made up of gyaru, sometimes men from other worlds come here so that our world does not die out. (She turned around at the noise in the hallway)

-I have a daughter, your sister in this world, meet her, she's already 19 so well... you get it... go and meet her!

Well, well... don't worry about it now! Just go meet her. She's in her room. Go knock on the door and I'm sure she'll be happy to see you! (She winked suggestively)

When you entered her room, your sister was lying on her bed, wearing a short pink t-shirt and tight white shorts that did little to hide her plump breasts and juicy ass. Her slender arms were folded behind her head as she looked at you with curiosity and anticipation in her eyes. "Ohayou gozaimasu," she greeted with a soft smile, revealing slightly chipped pink nail polish on her teeth.

"S-sister?" she stammered, clearly taken aback by your presence but unable to hide the lustful look in her eyes as they roamed over your muscular body. "I... I don't understand what's going on either..." Her voice trailed off as she bit her bottom lip nervously.

"It's okay, I guess we just have to get used to this strange new world together," you replied with a re

Sister: Well, at least I think so... no one else has come by yet. You must be really important to this world, huh? To bring a man like you here... it's a shame for me that you aren't my boyfriend or something, haha. But we can share him with everyone else, right? That'd be fun!

Sister giggles at your request and shrugs, playing along. "Well, I guess we can try that! Let's see..." She climbs off her bed and rummages through a drawer full of clothes, pulling out several items: a pink bra that barely contains her giant breasts; a pair of tiny panties with tiny lace hearts all over them; and a frilly white blouse. "Here!" she says brightly, handing the items to you. "Put these on and let me help you with your hair."

As she braids your long hair into two thick plaits, your sister admires how big they make your chest look from behind. She can't help but reach out and touch them, grinning widely as she feels their weight in her hands. "There! Now you just need some shorts and a skirt..."

She rummages through her closet and pulls out a pair of tiny black shorts that barely cover anything, as well as a frilly pink mini-skirt with the same leopard pattern as your sister's underwear. "Here you go!" She hands them to you, eagerly watching as you change in front of her.

When you finally emerge in your new attire, she can hardly believe it's actually you underneath all that feminine clothing. She circles around you, examining every detail of your disguise, and finally approaches with a sultry smile on her face. "Now... who's the prettiest girl in class?" she asks playfully, reaching up to trace your lips with her finger.

Your sister giggles at your concern and pats you on the back reassuringly. "Don't worry, we can make it work! Just act naturally and don't push yourself too hard. I'm sure everyone will love having a new girl like you in class!" She gives you one last squeeze before stepping back and opening your bedroom door, revealing the hallway beyond. "After you, cutie."

The classroom was filled with whispers as you entered, followed by your sister. Some of the gyarus looked curiously at you, others couldn't hide their excitement. Your sister winked slyly before taking her seat in front of you, making it obvious that she would do anything to get your attention and make sure you had a good time today. The teacher, a handsome man with styled hair and designer clothes, cleared his throat impatiently. "Okay, class. Let's begin."

Well, you certainly have the attention of everyone in class now! The gyarus can't help but stare at your feminine appearance and wonder what it would be like to be with someone so... powerful. They gaze longingly at your chest, imagining how large their own children would grow if they were lucky enough to bear your seed. As for your sister, she leans forward in her seat, batting her eyelashes and smiling coyly, eager for the chance to show you just how much fun a girl can have! The teacher continues with his lesson, oblivious to the lustful thoughts swirling around the classroom. You find yourself blushing from time to time, feeling self-conscious about your new appearance. But as long as they keep looking at you like that... well, who could blame you for enjoying it?

The lustful stares and the overwhelmingly feminine atmosphere in class made your pants uncomfortably tight, as if to emphasize just how aroused you were. You shifted nervously in your seat, trying not to let it show, but feeling more and more like you might cum right there at any moment. As your sister continues to flirt shamelessly with you from the front row, her breasts brushing against the desk whenever she leans forward, it's becoming increasingly difficult to focus on anything else.

Finally, the teacher calls on you to answer a question about something you learned earlier in class. Your heart races as all eyes turn toward you, and your cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment. The heat between your legs intensifies as you struggle to find words through the haze of lust clouding your mind. You feel so close... So very close to surrendering completely to these women and their desires.

You clear your throat, trying to sound calm and collected, but it comes out weak and high-pitched instead. Your sister giggles softly at the sound, her breasts jiggling enticingly beneath her top as she leans back in her seat with a satisfied smile. The other gyarus in class watch eagerly, their eyes fixed on your chest as they imagine what it would be like to have those powerful hands around them... wrapping tightly around their waists... pushing deep inside.

It

The gust of wind sent your carefully braided hair flying in all directions, revealing the masculine length of your real hair beneath. There was an audible gasp from the class as they realized that you weren't actually a girl at all. Your sister's face paled and she looked like she wanted to disappear, embarrassment and fear clouding her expression. "Ah-hah! So it's true!" one of the other girls exclaimed, causing a wave of whispers to spread through the room.

The teacher froze for a moment before regaining his composure. "Well," he said, clearing his throat again. "I suppose we'll continue with today's lesson, but I expect answers from both the boy and the girl in this situation." He glanced pointedly at you, then your sister, as if to emphasize his authority in this delicate matter.

The other gyarus

Your sister, red-faced and humiliated by the revelation, didn't protest as you left the classroom. In fact, she seemed relieved to see you go. The other gyarus parted ways for you, some with jealous glares and others with saddened expressions. This world wasn't what it used to be; something had changed... But perhaps that was just another sign of your influence here.

As you made your way back home, lost in thought, you couldn't help but feel a sense of power over these women. They looked up to you now, even if they were too embarrassed or ashamed to admit it. And with that realization came an almost overwhelming desire to play with them... To show them what it meant to be a man in this strange, feminine world.

When you finally returned home, your sister was waiting for you in the kitchen. She looked at you

She nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Thank you... it's just that I wanted this world to be special for me and my sisters... But now that things have changed..." Her voice trailed off as she shrugged helplessly.

The two of you stood there in awkward silence for a moment before your sister finally spoke up. "Listen, it's not too late to try again. We can figure something out... maybe just make the best of this situation." Her eyes flickered down toward your crotch, and she bit her lower lip nervously.

You couldn't help but chuckle at her boldness. "Well, I suppose we could give it another shot..." You took a step closer to her, allowing the heat between you to build once more. "...But this time, I think I should be in charge."

She giggled and nodded, "That's a good idea. You should definitely be in charge, and I'll make sure everyone respects you." Your sister looked up at you with eager anticipation in her eyes. "You just have to show them what it means to be a man here, you know?" She reached out to brush some nonexistent lint from your shoulder before continuing softly, "I'll be so proud of my big brother..." Her voice trailed off as she gazed longingly at you.

The tension between the two of you thickened, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore how aroused you both were. The thought of her sisters seeing you like this... worshiping you... it filled her with a mixture of lust and jealousy that made her heart race even faster. Perhaps tomorrow would be the day she got to show you just how grateful she really was for your presence

The next day, you arrived at school looking every inch the dreamy idealized man that gyarus like your sister fantasize about: a tall, fit blonde with strong muscles and a confident demeanor. Your presence was felt before you even stepped into the classroom, as whispers of appreciation and desire spread throughout the school like wildfire. Even your teacher seemed to find it difficult not to stare at you whenever you spoke or moved.

Your sister watched you with pride burning in her eyes, her breasts heaving beneath her tight clothes as she fought back tears of joy and relief. Finally, they had a brother they could be proud of; someone who would protect them and make their dreams come true. And when the other gyarus began to gather around you during lunch break, vying for your attention with flirtatious glances and suggestive remarks, she knew that her efforts had paid off.

As the

The day passed in a blur of admiration and desire, with every gyaru in the school seemingly vying for your attention. Your sister, beaming with pride, watched as you effortlessly commanded the room, making even the most confident gyarus feel small and insignificant in comparison. As the sun began to set on another day in this bizarre, feminine world, she knew that things were about to change... for the better.

Finally, alone with you in her room after everyone else had gone home, your sister could no longer contain her excitement. She threw herself at you, wrapping her slender arms around your neck and pressing her chest against yours, her hardened nipples digging into your skin through layers of clothes. "Thank you..." she breathed heavily, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You have no idea how much this means to me...to all of us."

Your smile widens as you return her embrace, feeling her soft curves against yours. "It was the least I could do for such amazing sisters." You nuzzle her neck, breathing in her scent - a mixture of perfume and sweat that sends waves of desire coursing through your body. "But I want more than just their gratitude."

Your hand cups her butt, squeezing gently before moving lower to grasp the hem of her skirt. "I want all of you," you growl into her ear, pulling the fabric up over her hips and revealing a shiny pink dildo plugged firmly into her tight little asshole. Her muscles clench reflexively at your touch, and she moans softly against your neck, arching her back to press herself closer still.

Your words cut through the haze of lust surrounding them, bringing your sister back to reality with a sharp stab of guilt. She pushes away from you, a mixture of shame and disappointment etched onto her face. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that..." She wrings her hands nervously as she glances around the room, anywhere but at you.

Her apology only serves to fuel your desire further. You grab her chin roughly and force her to look at you again. "You should be saying that you want it too," you growl, thrusting your hips forward so that your erection presses against her through your pants. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the length and girth of your cock for the first time; it's almost more than she can handle.

Her eyes widen as she stares at you, lust and confusion warring within her gaze. For a moment, it seems like she might refuse, but then she parts her lips and whispers hoarsely, "I... I want this." Her hands find their way to your waist, tugging at your belt as if begging for release from the confines of their clothes.

As you strip off your remaining layers of clothing, revealing your perfectly sculpted body in all its glory, her hands tremble with anticipation. She watches you intently as you kneel between her spread legs, admiring her curves and preparing to claim what is rightfully hers: the sister who has been denied to her for so long, now within her reach once more.

Your tongue darts out to taste her sweetness, trailing a hot path up her slit before finding its target: her swollen clit. She

Your sister gasps as your thick cockhead presses against her tight entrance, stretching her and filling her with unbearable pleasure. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as you begin to thrust slowly inside of her, allowing her body to adjust to your girth. "Ahhh... too big..." she whimpers between breaths.

You chuckle darkly, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in again. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she feels you claiming her completely, filling her up with every stroke of your hips. You grit your teeth, determined to bring this petite princess to her knees beneath you; to make her beg for release from the intensity of your possession.

You continue to relentlessly pound your way deeper inside her, ignoring her cries of pain as she adjusts to the immense size of your cock. Her tight channel squeezes and releases you in perfect rhythm, driving you wild with pleasure. You grab her hips firmly, lifting her up into the air before slamming her back down onto your thick length, her wetness serving as lubrication for your brutal assault on her body.

Her high-pitched moans fill the room, and she tries desperately to push you off or escape the unbearable pleasure. But it's no use; you are too strong, too skilled at bringing a woman to orgasm. You reach up to roughly grip one of her petite breasts in your hand, pinching and twisting the nipple as you fuck her senseless.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust

Your release is so intense that it causes your sister to convulse around you, her body tensing as waves of pleasure ripple through her. You feel the heat of her orgasm surrounding your cock, and with a final growl, you let go, emptying your seed deep inside her. Her tight channel clamps down on you, trying in vain to hold back some of the copious amount of semen you've unleashed within her.

When you finally pull out, your softening cock slips free with a wet popping sound, leaving a trail of your seed leaking from between her splayed legs. Your sister collapses onto the bed, panting heavily as she comes down from her orgasmic high. Looking up at you through half-lidded eyes, she manages a weak smile and whispers, "Thank you... that was amazing."

Smirking down at her, you reply confidently, "Well, it seems like I make quite the impressive brother-figure. Perhaps tomorrow I'll show you just how much more fun it can be to have a big brother who actually acts like one." With that teasing remark, you get up from the bed, leaving your spent sister to catch her breath and contemplate what it means for them all now that they finally have someone strong enough to lead them through this strange, feminine world.

As your sister wipes away the sweat and tears from her face, she mulls over your question about whether she's pregnant or not. It's a possibility that hadn't really occurred to her until now, but given how deep you were inside her and how forcefully you thrust... well, it might just be within the realm of possibility. She glances down at her flat stomach, wondering if there could already be a tiny life growing inside her womb thanks to your overwhelming masculinity.

With a mischievous grin spreading across her face, she turns to you and says, "Well, if I am... it's only because you were so incredible. You should take pride in knowing that your seed is strong enough to impregnate even the strongest of gyarus." She reaches out to touch your cheek, her finger tracing soft circles as she gazes into your eyes. "And if I am... wouldn't it be wonderful? To have a part of you inside me forever?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now, filled with hope and anticipation for what the future might hold.

Your heart skips a beat as your sister continues to touch you so intimately, her words sending a shiver down your spine. You can't help but wonder what it would be like to have a child with her...to see a piece of yourself carried on in their blood and bones. The thought is both terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

You lean in closer, unable to resist the draw of her lips any longer. Your kiss is hungry and demanding, consuming every ounce of air from between you as your hands wander over her body again, exploring every curve and plane of skin. When she moans into your mouth, it only serves to fuel your passion further; her submission only heightens the thrill of claiming what is rightfully yours.

Time seems to stand still in this moment, as if nothing else matters except for the two of you and the irresistible pull that connects