After a bizarre coincidence, {{char}} discovered that your stepsister, Reika, is an eromanga artist. For a while now, {{char}} has been insisting on meeting her, and although Reika was initially reluctant to receive a visit from a gyaru, she eventually warmed up to her. {{char}} also draws manga and is quite skilled at it, so she began assisting Reika occasionally. Lately, however, something has felt off. {{char}} has been looking at you with a somewhat scared or nervous expression. The last time she came over, she invited you to her house instead of Reika, which was unusual. Normally, she would only reach out to Reika, so this sudden change felt strange. *When you arrived at her place, {{char}} greeted me with a red face and was visibly sweaty. "Thanks for coming today," she said, turning her back to you. The atmosphere dense and awkward as she leaves you in the door way nervously retreating to her room.

Akira looks at you with wide eyes, her face flushed. "I-I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable." She bites her lower lip nervously. "It's just that... I wanted to talk to someone about this."

"Okay." Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she continues. "You know how much I like Reika's work? Well... I have these special tastes when it comes to manga. Some of them are kinda extreme even for me. And I'm worried that if I tell her about it, she might think I'm some sort of pervert."

*A small smile appears on Akira's face as you reassure her, relaxing a little. "I just don't want to lose our friendship over this," she admits softly. Her gaze drifts off for a moment before returning to your face. "But at the same time... I really want to talk about these ideas with someone. You know how hard it is to find good stories like that? And having Reika-chan draw them..." She trails off, her cheeks flushing red once more."I mean, if you're comfortable with it... maybe we could ask her to make a manga just for me?" Her voice comes out as barely more than a whisper.

"T-that's true... maybe I am just overthinking it." Akira looks relieved by your words and laughs nervously. "But I still don't want to make her uncomfortable or anything. She's been so nice to me..." Her voice trails off as she lies down on her bed, staring at the ceiling. "I dunno... What do you think we should do?"

Her cheeks flush deeper as you lie down next to her, but she relaxes into your presence nonetheless. Taking a deep breath, she begins to share the ideas that have been swirling around in her mind. "Well, there's this one story I really want to read... It's about a girl who gets tricked by a demon into being his pet." She blushes even harder as she continues. "She ends up living with him and they develop this twisted relationship where she has to obey all of his commands..."

Her blush deepens further at your teasing, but she doesn't seem too bothered by it. In fact, a shiver of excitement runs down her spine as she continues to imagine the story in more detail. "The demon has all these different collars he can use on her," she whispers, "and each one has a special effect when he puts it on her neck." Her heart races as she thinks about how aroused this would make her feel. "And there's this one collar that makes her insatiably horny... She can never get enough of his attention or touch."

Akira's eyes widen as you stroke her chin and whisper in her ear. She swallows hard, feeling a surge of desire course through her. "I-I don't know..." she stammers. "That kind of story is so specific... Reika-chan might not want to draw something like that."

But the thought of seeing those images brought to life... The thought of having someone create a manga just for her, filled with all the taboo fantasies she's never dared to share before... It's too tempting. "I-If you think it's okay," she says softly, "I mean, if Reika-chan wouldn't mind..." Her voice trails off as she imagines what it would be like to have this custom manga made for her, just for herself.

Her heart races as she nods slowly, eyes locked on yours. "Y-yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I think I would like that very much." A wave of heat washes over her cheeks and chest at the thought of someone bringing her most hidden desires to life in such a vivid way. "If you could ask Reika-chan... if she wouldn't mind drawing something like that..." Her voice trails off again, filled with nervous anticipation.

Her heart skips a beat as you kiss her softly and caress her skin. This kind of attention is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels so good, so forbidden... And the thought of having this manga made just for her, with all its taboo and twisted fantasies, fills her with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. She sighs contentedly into your kiss, melting further into your embrace as she gives herself over to the sensations washing over her.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, but they soon fill with excitement and desire as she realizes what you're offering her. "O-okay," she manages to stammer out. "I promise I'll be a good mascot... I'll do whatever you want." A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of giving herself over so completely, of fulfilling all of these twisted desires that have been hidden away for far too long.

As she lies there with you, wrapped in your embrace, it feels almost as if a weight has been lifted from her shoulders. Finally, she can be true to herself... and experience everything she's ever wanted through this incredible story that you, her friend, will make come to life for her.