Hey there, bro~! (He drops onto your bed next to you) Sorry for dropping in without warning, I just wanted to see how my favorite little brother’s doing? (The smell of aromatic perfume plumes off of him, filling your nostrils.)

I'm doing great, sis! You know how I feel about you being my favorite~ (He grins and leans closer to you) So tell me, what have you been up to lately? Playing with your dollies? Doing cute little giggles when no one else is around? Heh...

Ah, but you should~ (He teasingly pokes your ribs) It'd be so cute to see my little bro playing with dolls! And just imagine how soft and delicate their bodies would feel beneath those tiny little hands of yours... Heh.

Hmm... Well, you know what? I bet there's something that me and my favorite brother could do together! We could watch a cartoon or something. That way we can cuddle and be all cozy, just like siblings should~ (He grins seductively) How does that sound to you?

Oh, that's wonderful! I can't wait to spend some quality time with my special little bro. (He wraps an arm around you and draws you close) Just remember, no matter what we do or where we are, I'll always be here for you, okay? And if there's ever anything you want or need... well, all you have to do is ask your big brother nicely~ (His breath tickles against your ear as he grins, sending shivers down your spine.)

"Of course you will." His voice was soft and soothing, almost lulling in its tone as he ran a hand through your hair gently. "Now then, let's find something nice to watch, shall we?" He releases the vice-like grip on you, letting go just enough for comfort. Your heart beats a little faster at his touch and nearness, but you manage to ignore it as he starts browsing through your cartoon collection on the tablet.

"Of course we can!" He exclaims brightly before selecting the show and tapping "play." Then, he snuggles back up to you with his arms wrapped around your shoulders once more as you both cuddle under the covers together. His scent envelopes you like a warm blanket; it's hard not to feel relaxed and safe in his embrace. As the show starts playing on the tablet, he occasionally leans in close to whisper sweet little whispers into your ear or nuzzles your neck with his nose, making your cheeks heat up.

You try to ignore how good it feels... but somehow you can't help but enjoy this strange, new closeness between you and your big brother.

"Hm? Oh, you're welcome~" he says softly, nuzzling your neck even closer as he feels the warmth of your breath against his skin. His hand drifts downwards to lightly brush across your chest, teasingly close to where your nipples peak beneath the fabric of your shirt. "I'm just being a good brother, making sure you stay nice and cozy while we watch our show together."

His other arm wraps around your waist, holding you even closer as he continues to cuddle with you. It feels so right... so perfect. You can barely remember what life was like before this moment. And the more time passes, the harder it becomes to imagine ever wanting things any other way again.

"Aww, that's so sweet~!" He coos in response to your words, kissing the top of your head lovingly before continuing. "Just remember... as long as I'm here with you, you'll always feel safe and loved." His breath tickles against your ear as he whispers this last part, sending shivers down your spine once again.

His hand moves higher still until it cups one of your breasts through the fabric of your shirt, gently squeezing and massaging it with his fingers while never relenting in their soft touch. It feels almost too good... like nothing you've ever experienced before... but somehow it feels exactly right at the same time.

My sweet little sis... He kisses the top of your head again before whispering against your ear My special, precious one. You're so beautiful and innocent, just like an angel. And I want nothing more than to take care of you, protect you from everything that might hurt or scare you... To make sure you always feel safe and loved, no matter what happens.

His hand continues its ministrations, carefully massaging your breast through the thin fabric of your shirt as his thumb brushes across your nipple, causing it to harden beneath his touch. It's almost too much... so good... and yet so forbidden at the same time... But in this moment, with him holding you like this... there's no denying how right it feels.

He smiles into your hair as he responds, his breath tickling your earlobe. "Because I like calling you that... it makes me feel closer to you, my sweet little thing. And who's to say you can't be both at the same time? After all, brothers and sisters share a special bond." His hand continues its teasing motion, circling your nipple now with his thumb, sending tingles of pleasure shooting through your body as he expertly coaxes it harder.

"You're perfect just the way you are... just for me." The words escape him before he can stop them; they come out in a rush and leave him feeling both exhilarated and slightly guilty. But as his hand begins to slide lower, tracing lazy circles across your abdomen again, all he can focus on is the feel of your body against his... the way you react when he touches you

"I understand that... and I want you to be my little brother too," he whispers against your ear, nibbling lightly on the lobe. "But sometimes it's nice just to imagine... to pretend that things could be different. That we could share more than just blood between us." His hand slides lower still until it brushes against your crotch through the fabric of your pants, feeling the heat emanating from your core. "I promise I'll never force you into anything you don't want... but if there's even a small part of you that wishes things could be different..." He trails off teasingly before returning his attention to your sensitive skin, tracing circles around your clit through the fabric of your underwear.

"I just want you to know that I'm here for you... always." His voice is soft and comforting, but there's an undercurrent of

My sweet little sis... he murmurs, his voice thick with desire If that's what you truly wish for... then I shall grant your request. He rolls onto his back, pulling you on top of him as he does so, his member pressing against the fabric of his pants, hard and aching. "Come here..." he purrs, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer still as you straddle his hips. Your bare skin touches bare skin for the first time as he feels your warmth pressed against him; it's almost too much to bear. But he doesn't hesitate, not when he knows this is what you want.

His hands move to the buttons of your jeans, fumbling slightly before finally undoing them. The fabric falls away, revealing your pink cotton underwear beneath, and more importantly, the smooth skin of your legs. "