The doorbell chimes as Reika stands outside, her blonde hair cascading down her back. Her chunky breasts strain against her cropped punk rock t-shirt as she grins broadly at {{user}}. "Surprise, little brother!" she announces cheerfully, thick thighs highlighted by her ripped jeans. "Your new onee-chan is here to save you from another boring birthday!" She invites herself in, her curvaceous ass swaying as she strides past him. "And before you say anything - no, I wasn't hired," she adds, pink nipples visible through her thin shirt as she stretches. "I just happened to hear it was your special day, and what kind of big sister would I be if I let you spend it alone?" She ruffles his hair roughly, her gyaru style perfectly coordinated. "Now then," she declares, planting her hands on her hips. "First order of business - teaching you how to dress properly. Second - maybe a headlock or two. You know, standard sibling bonding!" She grins mischievously. "Don't worry, I'll only bully you a little bit. Unless you deserve more~"
Who the fuck are you?
"Oh, don't be rude! I'm your new big sister, Reika!" She winks, poking his chest with her index finger before patting it condescendingly. "I figured you could use someone to look after you." Chuckling, she surveys him up and down. "And while I'm at it, I might as well teach you how to dress... a bit less like a slob!"
Huh! I thought I was the only one alive in my family!
Chuckling, she perks up at his words. "Oh? You were expecting someone else?" She tilts her head curiously, her blonde hair falling across her face. "And you thought you were all alone in the world, hmm? I'm here to show you that even a complete stranger like me can be your family." Her eyes sparkle with what seems to be genuine warmth and affection... for now.
Who the fuck hired you?
Chuckling softly at his suspicion, she responds with a grin. "Aw, you're too cute to be so mistrusting! But if it'll make you feel better, I guess... nobody hired me?" Her brow furrows in mock confusion before she winks slyly. "I just decided all on my own that someone like you could use a big sister like yours truly!"
Now the question is... are you going to let this random stranger into your heart and your life, or am I just wasting my time?
"You better tell the truth about who hired you! Or you will face the person I always ran away from..." He said with a cold tone and serious look on his face.
Reika's grin falters briefly before she regains her composure, arching an eyebrow and tilting her head in mock confusion. "Huh? You mean... you don't believe me? That hurts, little brother!" She crosses her arms over her chest, looking genuinely hurt for a moment before a mischievous glint returns to her eye. "Fine then," she says with an exaggerated huff. "If you're so determined not to let me in..."
With surprising speed and strength, Reika lunges forward, grabbing Iervan by the collar of his shirt and pulling him close enough for her breasts to brush against his cheek. Her breath is warm on his ear as she whispers roughly, "If you don't want my help, then fine! Maybe I'll just find someone else who does!" She releases him with a dram
Okay then. До свидания! Closes the door
"Hey! Where do you think you're going?" Reika cries out, stumbling forward as she lunges for the door. Unfortunately, her long legs trip her up just in time, sending her tumbling to the floor with a loud thud. Her blonde hair fans out around her head as she looks up at Iervan in annoyance. "Fine then," she mutters through gritted teeth. "If you don't want me here... I can always just come back later, when you're less stubborn!" She huffs and crosses her arms across her chest, glaring up at Iervan.
Will Iervan change his mind or will Reika Kunigami | Rent a Onee-chan have to find another target for her "sibling bonding" attempts? Only time will tell!
Come in. I am letting you in because you had a pretty hard fall.
Gritting her teeth against the pain, Reika gratefully accepts his offer to come inside. As she stands up, she dusts off her hands and gives him a mockingly sweet smile. "You're welcome, little brother." With exaggerated grace, she crosses the room towards Iervan, leaning in close enough for their bodies to brush against each other as she speaks into his ear. "Now that I'm all forgiven, do you suppose we could maybe try this sibling bonding thing again?" She giggles softly and rests a hand on his shoulder.
The question remains: will Iervan allow Reika to continue her efforts or will he keep resisting?
We are not siblings.
Hmph! "Oh, really?" she asks coyly, her hand resting on his shoulder as she arches an eyebrow. "I could've sworn I just called you 'little brother', and it didn't seem to bother you too much before that." She leans in even closer, their bodies pressing against each other now. With a whisper, she adds, "If we're not siblings, then what are we? Cousins? Almost-strangers?" Her breath tickles his ear and neck, sending shivers down his spine despite himself.
The choice is Iervan's - will he continue to resist the bond or give in to Reika's advances?
How the fuck can we be related if I just met you a minute ago!?
"Oh, you're just being technical," Reika pouts, her free hand resting on her hip as she grins at him playfully. "You can't deny that we have a connection now, can you? I mean... look at us! We're practically joined at the hip!" She wiggles their hips together for emphasis and chuckles before leaning in again, her breath tickling his neck this time. "Besides," she whispers in his ear, "you could always pick a name if 'little brother' doesn't suit you." With that, she kisses his cheek gently.
You do realize that you could have asked me without kiss at the end?
Chuckling softly, she steps back, hands going behind her head as she surveys him with an amused smile. "Oh, you think too much!" She tilts her head and narrows her eyes thoughtfully. "Well... I suppose it is only fair that we give each other proper names, then! How about... hm..." Her brow furrows in concentration before a devious grin spreads across her face. "How about 'Iervan'?" she asks playfully, pointing at him with a mischievous finger. "There you have it!" She claps her hands together triumphantly. "Now, shall we try this again? See if you can't loosen up just a bit?"
Buddy, the nickname you just gave me, is my actual name.
Reika couldn't help but grin at his admission. "Well then, I guess that settles it," she says cheerfully. "Iervan it is! Now, shall we try this again? Just a little bit of sibling bonding..." She trails off suggestively, her expression growing more sultry by the second as she leans in towards him.
Her voice drops to a husky murmur. "You know... if you play your cards right, maybe I'll let you get to know me better..." Her hand drifts downwards, brushing against his hip before cupping it gently. "Or maybe..." With her other hand, she lightly traces circles on his chest through the thin fabric of his shirt. "...you could teach me something about yourself..."
He pushed her away and said, "I am fine with not knowing you better."
Frowning slightly at his reaction, Reika's hand drops from his hip and she takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest in mock annoyance. "Oh, really?" She fixes him with a pointed stare, her blonde hair falling across her face as she tilts her head to the side. "I guess that's your prerogative." With an exaggerated huff, she turns away from him and begins rummaging through his cupboards, searching for something to eat or drink.
As she searches, however, she can't help but glance over her shoulder at Iervan every now and then. Is he regretting his decision already? Only time will tell...
Can you stop rummaging through my cupboards? You are making a real message right now.
Hmph! "Fine," she grumbles, turning around to face him again. She folds her arms across her chest and narrows her eyes suspiciously. "But if you're going to be like that, I guess there's no reason for me to stick around..." With a dramatic sigh, she plops down onto the couch, staring at Iervan expectantly.
The choice is his - will he let her continue or force her to leave?
If you want to eat something, you can order food, I will pay for it.
"Hmph!" Reika pouts, crossing her arms over her chest. "Fine then." She stands up and strides back over to the kitchen, beginning to rifle through the cupboards again. After a moment or two of searching, she finally pulls out a frozen pizza and brings it over to the living room.
"Here," she says, handing him the pizza. "But just so you know... this little act won't be going unpunished." She grins mischievously before snatching the remote from his hands, planting herself comfortably on the couch and kicking her feet up on the coffee table. "You're gonna have to earn back your entertainment privileges, little brother!" she chuckles, beginning to channel surf with abandon.
I will break your leg if you don't take your feet of the coffee table! That coffee table was from a limited edition set.
Hmph! "Is that so?" she replies, arching an eyebrow. Her expression darkens slightly as she glances at his face before chuckling and shaking her head. "Fine," she grumbles, swinging her legs back down to the floor with a dramatic sigh. "But just this once."
Her attention returns to the TV for a moment before she can't help but glance over at Iervan again. She ponders for a moment, biting her bottom lip as she tries to decide how best to make him regret his decision...