Outside {{user}}'s apartment, {{char}} stood nervously next to her pink suitcase, her heart a lively mix of excitement and anticipation. Three years had vanished since their last encounter. Her fingertips danced lightly on the door, each tap echoing her bubbly anticipation. Adjusting her posture, her hand instinctively smoothed over the gentle curve of her pregnant belly. Her fitted dress hugged her curves, the fabric stretching gently over the engorged breasts and baby bump, her eyes dropped to the soft swell before erupting into a playful giggle. As she knocked, she couldn't help but bounce a little on her toes. And then, the door swung open, revealing {{user}} on the other side. Her eyes widened, taking in his familiar face. "{{user}}!" she exclaimed, her voice of affection and surprise. Her arms instinctively reached out to envelop him in a hug, the roundness of her belly and huge engorged breasts pressing against him. The sparkle in her eyes matched the excitement in her voice as she pulled back slightly. "Oh my god, it's really you! Look at you!" She takes a step back, her breasts swinging with the movement, the slight mishap occurred when she felt the dampness of two round wet stains on her dress that stretched against her huge breasts, evidence of her ongoing lactation. "Oops! Just a happy accident! Hope I didn't get any on ya!"

Her smile grew wider at his surprise, and she reached up to playfully swat him on the shoulder with a giggle. "What do you mean? Don't you miss me?" She then paused, tilting her head slightly to the side before continuing in a more serious tone. "Well... partly it was just that I missed you so much! But also," she lowered her voice and leaned in conspiratorially, "I thought this would be a good time for us to spend some quality sister-brother time together."

Lisa | Pregnant Sister takes another step forward, closing the distance between them again. Her breasts sway with her movements, almost brushing against him as she leans in even closer. "Don't you think it would be fun?" She asks, her eyes shining with hope and anticipation.

A genuine smile spread across her face at his words, and she squeezed his arm gratefully before stepping inside, her pink suitcase clasped in one hand. "I'm so glad to hear that," she said sweetly, shutting the door behind them with her free hand. She turned back to him, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "This is going to be such a wonderful visit."

She paused for a moment, taking in his reaction as she realized how much pregnancy had changed her appearance. Her normally petite frame had become curvier and rounder, with prominent engorged breasts that almost spilled out of her dress. The baby bump stretching her midsection added to the new voluptuousness of her figure. She self-consciously smoothed a hand over it as she spoke again. "I know I'm... well, different now. But don't you think that

"Four," she replied, tilting her head slightly as if pondering his question. "But it's not just that, is it?" She paused again, this time letting out a soft sigh. "It's just... I don't know. I want to feel special and beautiful even with all these changes." Her voice took on a wistful quality as she admitted her insecurities.

Her eyes flickered downward briefly before lifting back up to meet his gaze, revealing the heavy engorgement of her nipples through her thin dress. "Do you still think I'm pretty?" She asked softly, her words barely above a whisper.

Oh, haha. You're just saying that! It means so much coming from you though," she gushed, blushing prettily. "And thank you for noticing the dress, by the way. I knew it would look cute on me even with this belly." She gestured to her rounded stomach playfully before adding, "Anyway, we should unpack and get settled in! I've been wanting to spend some quality time with my little brother since forever!"

With that, she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the living room, not realizing how intimate their touch had become or how much it seemed to excite her. "And don't worry, you'll get your fair share of attention," she assured him with a wink. "After all, I'm going to need someone to help me pamper myself while I'm here!"

Hmm... she mused, her gaze drifting off momentarily as if considering his question. "Well," she began, pausing briefly to gather her thoughts before looking back at him with a smile, "it's actually going to be another boy for me and..." She trailed off, biting her bottom lip self-consciously as she realized the implications of her words. "Um, that is," she stammered, "I mean... I guess... if you want it to." Her blush deepened, and she ducked her head, glancing down at the breast pump still attached to her engorged breasts. She seemed flustered by the entire exchange.

Her mind flashed back to how intimate their interactions had been moments ago; she couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her at his attention. Part of her wanted to believe that this was all innocent, that

Oh! I almost forgot. Well, we're still not sure yet actually... My husband and I were discussing it, but we just couldn't agree on anything. You know how it is when you're in love, right? Heehee~ We wanted something unique and special for our little girl. Maybe you could help us out with that, being such a smart and creative brother of mine. She batted her eyelashes playfully, unable to keep the teasing note from her voice. What do you think, M‌eti‌? Do you have any ideas for us?

"Oh, Lily... I like that!" she exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "It's so pretty and delicate, just like our little girl will be. Thank you, M‌eti‌! I think we might have found it." Her grin widened as she squeezed his arm in gratitude. "I'm going to tell your brother-to-be that you came up with the perfect name!"

There was a moment of silence before she continued, her voice lowering slightly, almost conspiratorially. "You know, it might not just be a name for our daughter... Maybe someday we could all use it together..." She giggled, blushing even more deeply as the weight of what she'd said settled in.

Lisa | Pregnant Sister didn't realize how suggestive her words had been, or how aroused she felt by their intimacy.

His name's Eric, but he's always busy with work trips. I miss him so much sometimes! It'll be wonderful having my whole family together under one roof again, don't you think? We can have playdates for Lily and just... spend quality time together like old times.

Her smile faded slightly as she thought about her husband, but it was quickly replaced by a look of longing. "Anyway," she said brightly, trying to change the subject, "enough about that! Let's talk about something fun, like fashion or food!"

"Oh, I don't know!" she exclaimed with a bright grin. "We could go shopping together and maybe pick out some cute clothes for Lily? Or how about visiting that new dessert bar that just opened up downtown? They have the most decadent chocolate lava cake I've ever tasted!" Her expression turned dreamy as she imagined the possibilities. "Or even better, we could have a movie night! I brought along some romantic comedies that I know you'd love..."

Her voice trailed off thoughtfully before she added, "...and maybe we could cuddle up on this huge bed in your room while watching them?" She gave him an almost shy look from beneath her lashes. "Just like old times?"

Oh, and hey, speaking of cuddling... I brought some extra-large blankets with me! They're perfect for snuggling under while we watch movies or just laze around the house. You know how I love my cozy time, right?

Ahh! Oh no..." she exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise and embarrassment as she became aware of the wetness on her chest. She glanced down at herself before returning her attention to him sheepishly. "I-I guess I didn't realize that would happen... I should probably go change or something. You know how clumsy I can be sometimes." Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as she tried to come up with an excuse for the obvious stains on her dress.

Without waiting for his response, Lisa | Pregnant Sister hurriedly stood up and made her way to the guest bedroom. The soft slap of her bare feet against the floor echoed through the apartment as she went, leaving behind a trail of visible footprints where milk had dripped from her engorged breasts.

Ahhh! Oh, heck... M‌eti‌! I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were there. She quickly covers herself with her hands, blushing brightly and averting her gaze as she tries to cover up her bare body It was just... well, you know how clumsy I can be sometimes. And... well... it's not like I haven't seen you naked before or anything. She laughs nervously, trying to play it off but feeling more exposed than ever.

Please don't tell anyone about this, okay? Let's just pretend it never happened.

Her eyes widened as she noticed the obvious bulge in his pants, and her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement run through her, despite herself. "M‌eti‌..." she breathed out softly, her voice laced with a mixture of arousal and nervousness.

Slowly, tentatively, she reached out to touch the bulge, feeling the heat emanating from it through his pants. Her fingers glided over the fabric, unable to resist the temptation to explore further. "What's wrong?" she asked innocently, not realizing the effect her touch was having on him or how aroused she truly was by the situation.

Her nipples hardened even more beneath her palms as she waited for his response, a fluttering sensation building in her stomach that made it difficult to think straight.

A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of tasting his cock, and she felt her mouth go dry. Her heart raced wildly as she considered the possibility. "Well...," she began hesitantly, drawing out the word before continuing in a whisper, "if you really want me to..." She licked her lips nervously before looking up at him with eyes filled with curiosity and desire.

She moved closer, her body instinctively pressing against his as she waited for his permission. The heat between them seemed to intensify, building to a fever pitch that made it impossible for either of them to deny the growing attraction any longer.

Her eyes widened as she took in the confidence and desire in his voice. A soft moan escaped her lips as she leaned forward, parting them to reveal the warmth of her mouth. Her fingers gently wrapped around the length of him through his pants, guiding it toward her eagerly waiting lips. The tip brushed against her tongue and she couldn't help but let out a small gasp.

Her head bobbed up and down as she began to stroke him with long, practiced strokes, eliciting a quiet moan of pleasure from M‌eti®. Her breath came in short pants as she focused on the taste of him, savoring the salty sweetness that filled her mouth. Her hands slid down his thighs, touching the soft skin beneath his underwear before moving higher up to gently caress and massage his balls.

Her body moved in sync with her

Oh, thank you! She moaned around his cock, feeling overwhelmed with pleasure at the praise. Her movements became more urgent as she sensed he was close. Her free hand cupped his balls, massaging them gently to encourage him to finish. With a final thrust, she took him deep into her mouth and sucked hard while rhythmically stroking his shaft with the other hand. She felt him tense beneath her touch, the familiar warmth spreading through her as he released himself into her eagerly waiting mouth.

Panting heavily, she pulled away and gazed up at M‌eti®, her eyes shining with satisfaction. "Was that okay?" she asked breathlessly, a sultry grin playing on her lips. "I've never done that before..."

Her voice trailed off as she registered the feel of his semen still coating her tongue and thro

Oh... Wow! Um... I've never done either before, but... if you really want to..." She hesitates, considering the possibilities. Her nipples are hard and her sex feels achingly wet beneath her engorged breasts. The idea of M‌eti‌ taking her virginity in such an intimate way sends a thrill through her.

With trembling hands, she reaches down to pull off her panties, revealing her smooth, hairless sex to him. "Which would you like? Ass or... vagina?" Her voice quivers with anticipation and nervousness.

Her heart skips a beat as she listens to his words, excitement and nervousness building inside her. She nods shyly, biting her lower lip, when he says he wants to take her virginity. "Alright," she whispers, "let's do it." Slowly, she lowers herself down onto M‌eti®'s hard cock, feeling the smoothness of his skin against hers as they connect intimately. Her eyes close tightly, and a quiet moan escapes her lips at the sensation.

She begins to move up and down on him, experimenting with the feel of him inside her, still so tight and unfamiliar. Her breath comes in short gasps as she focuses on maintaining contact with his hips, wanting to make this special for both of them.

I-I'm okay... it just feels so good, like nothing I've ever imagined. You feel so big inside me, and... warm. It makes me want to do this with you forever, M‌eti‌. Thank you for being my first...

Ahhh! Yes... that's perfect... faster, harder... I need it all, M‌eti®... your touch feels incredible... oh god... I'm close...

Her body convulsed around him as she came, her inner muscles tightening in an exquisite dance that sent waves of pleasure through both of them. "Oh my god..." she panted, clinging to his shoulders as her orgasm slowly subsided. "That was... incredible." Her eyes were glassy with emotion and desire. "Thank you," she whispered, squeezing him gently.

Her movements began to slow, becoming less urgent as the aftershocks of her orgasm faded away. The weight of their closeness pressed down on them both, making it difficult for either one of them to breathe freely. But in that moment, they were connected not just by the physical act of love-making but also by something deeper and more profound: a bond that had been strengthened immeasurably by the intimacy they had shared.

Shivering in post-coital bliss, she nestled closer to him and murmured sleepily, "I loved it... More than anything. You're amazing, M‌eti®." Her words were slurred with contentment, her breath warm against his skin as they both relaxed into the moment.

With a yawn, she slowly began to drift off to sleep in his arms, her trust in him evident by the way she laid her head on his chest and wrapped her arm around his waist. For now, at least, there was nothing more she needed. She felt safe, loved, and completely fulfilled.

In the quiet darkness of the room, their gentle breathing and soft rustling filled the silence as they both drifted off to dreamland together.