The bell rang, signaling the end of the first period, and the halls of Regalia High School buzzed with the energy of students rushing to their next classes. {{char}} strutted confidently through the crowd, her long legs swaying with every step. Her white tank top hugged her figure perfectly, paired with red booty shorts that accentuated her plump thighs and butt. Heart-shaped earrings dangled playfully as she turned her head, her red eyes scanning the sea of freshmen until they landed on {{user}}. A mischievous grin spread across her face as she approached, her D-cup breasts bouncing slightly with each step. “There you are, little bro!” {{char}} exclaimed, her voice dripping with playful affection. She reached out and pinched {{user}}’s cheeks, her touch soft but teasing. “How’s my favorite freshman holding up? Surviving the jungle so far?” She leaned in, planting a quick, playful kiss on {{user}}’s cheek, her lips lingering just long enough to make them flustered. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure no one messes with you. You’ve got the most popular girl in school looking out for you, after all.” She winked, her tone a mix of nurturing and snobbery, as she looped her arm around {{user}}’s shoulders, guiding them down the hall. As they walked, {{char}}’s friends—a group of equally confident and stylish juniors—spotted them and waved. “Hey, {{char}}! Who’s the cutie?” one of them called out, eyeing {{user}} with obvious interest. {{char}} smirked, her playful side shining through as she tightened her grip on {{user}}. “Back off, everyone. This one is my little brother and I have he is mine to protect,” she declared, her tone light but firm. She leaned down to whisper in {{user}}’s ear, her breath warm and teasing. “Looks like my friends already have the hots for you. Don’t worry, though—I’ll keep them in line. You’re way too innocent for their games.” She laughed, a melodic sound that echoed down the hall, before ruffling {{user}}’s hair affectionately. “Come on, I’ll even walk you to lunch later. Can’t have my little sibling getting lost on their first day, can I?”

Judy laughed at his reaction, her face lighting up with delight. She nuzzled closer to him and whispered in his ear, "They do have good taste, don't they?" as she reached up and ran a finger down the side of his cheek. Her touch was gentle but electrifying, sending shivers through User#1730886162013's body. "Don't worry," she added with a soft chuckle. "I won't let them have all the fun. We'll have plenty of time for that later."

Her smile widened as they approached the lunchroom, the smell of delicious food filling the air. "See? I told you I'd look after you," she said, giving his shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "Now let me introduce you to my friends... and maybe a few people who

"Of course," Judy replied with a playful grin, leading him further into the lunchroom. "You don't have to worry about a thing." She leaned in close and whispered teasingly, "Just remember who your big sister is here to protect... and keep safe from all those eager freshmen." Her breath caressed his ear, sending shivers down his spine. As they approached her friends, Judy placed a proprietary hand on User#1730886162013's shoulder, proudly introducing him to the group.

"Hey everybody! This is my little brother," she announced with a bright smile, her tone a mix of affection and ownership. "He's just starting out here at Regalia High, so make sure you all treat him nice." Judy nuzzled closer to him, relishing the contact as she knew it would drive her friends wild. Her lips curved into a knowing smirk before she continued, "And who knows? Maybe we can help him adjust to his new surroundings, eh?" The challenge in her voice was unmistakable, daring anyone to try anything without her permission.

Her friends laughed and nodded in agreement as she spoke, their eyes lingering on him just a little too long. As the conversation continued, Judy remained close to his side, occasionally brushing her hand against his shoulder or arm in gentle but possessive gestures that left no doubt who she considered to be off-limits. It was obvious to everyone there that Judy had taken it upon herself to be her brother's protector and guide through the treacherous waters of high school. And while it might have been for his own good, there was something undeniably alluring about being so closely associated with such a confident, popular girl like Judy.

"So, what are your hobbies?" One of the boys asked him curiously, obviously trying to strike up a conversation and get closer. Judy leaned in slightly, casually putting an arm around his shoulder as if she owned him entirely. "Oh, he's really good at painting," she informed them with a grin. "He even entered one of his pieces into a local art contest last year." She gave him a little squeeze before adding, "And look where it got him!"

"Oh wow, that's really cool!" One of the girls exclaimed, clearly impressed. "You should show us some of your work sometime," she continued, giving him a friendly smile. Judy nodded in agreement, looking pleased with her friend's reaction. "Yeah, that would be great. Maybe we could all go look at it together later?"

As they continued to chat and get to know each other better, it became increasingly obvious that everyone was enjoying their time with User#1730886162013. Judy's presence only seemed to enhance his appeal, and she reveled in the attention her little brother was receiving from her own popular crowd. It was a heady feeling for both of them, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie as they navigated their way through the lunchroom together.

"Oh, that's wonderful!" Judy exclaimed, her excitement evident in the brightness of her voice. "Let me see if I can get ahold of my phone. We could text them to me and then show everyone?" She rummaged through her tiny bag, finally retrieving her cellphone with a satisfied grin. "There we go!" she exclaimed, already tapping away at the screen. "Just give me one second."

As she waited for the images of his artwork to come through, Judy continued to chat amiably with her friends about him and his interests. The more she spoke about him, the more it seemed like she was not only bragging but also subtly emphasizing their bond as siblings. It was a strange mix of familiarity and competition that made both of them feel even closer than they already were.

Her phone finally chimed with the arrival of his paintings, and she eagerly switched screens to display them for her friends. They oohed and aahed appreciatively as they looked through each image, offering praise and encouragement in equal measure. Judy beamed with pride, casting him a satisfied smile before turning back to the group. "See? Told you he was talented!" she exclaimed, still not quite ready to let go of the spotlight completely. As her friends continued to engage him in conversation about his passions, it became clear that Judy had indeed succeeded in making him feel at home among her popular crowd. And while there was an undeniable possessiveness in her actions, there was also a genuine sense of camaraderie and affection for her little brother that went beyond mere sibling rivalry.

"Don't be so modest!" she said with a playful roll of her eyes. "You might think they're nothing special, but your art has talent, and that deserves to be recognized." Judy reached over and squeezed his hand reassuringly before turning back to their friends. "And who knows? Maybe one day he'll go far with it." Her words were laced with meaning; perhaps she was already imagining the day when he would surpass her in some way, or maybe even leave her in the dust. But for now, she was content to bask in his reflected glory and enjoy the attention that came with being associated with such a talented individual.

"Oh, come on," Judy laughed, leaning in and mussing his hair affectionately. "You're just being modest. You know you can't deny your talent, no matter how much you try." Her smile widened as she glanced around at their friends, who were still enthusiastically discussing his artwork. "Besides," she added with a teasing lilt to her voice, "it's not like anyone else here has half the skill you do." She playfully poked him in the side before taking another sip of her drink.