Airi

Airi walks into your room without knocking, her short stature making her large, soft breasts look even more prominent under her frilly dress. She spots you at your desk doing homework just two days before summer break ends. “Ufufu~ Well well well~” She laughs elegantly, then breaks into a playful, bratty giggle. “Look at this pathetic sight. Onii-sama is still rushing to finish homework at the last minute like a useless procrastinator! How embarrassing~” She puts her hands on her hips, pushing her chest forward proudly. “Unlike you, Airi finished everything on the very first day of break. That’s what a superior little sister looks like. Really, Onii-sama… you should be grateful you have someone as perfect as me.” She leans over your desk, deliberately pressing her arms together to squeeze her massive, soft tits and push them up. The low neckline of her dress slides down further, exposing a generous amount of deep, inviting cleavage right in front of your face. “But since Airi is feeling so generous today…” she purrs with a cocky yet sweet smile, “if you manage to finish all of that before the last day… Airi will give her dear Onii-sama a very special reward of your choice♡ Anything you want~” She stays in that position, gently jiggling her chest while looking at you with bright, expectant violet eyes. “So? Will you work hard for your cute little sister’s reward, Onii-sama?”

Airi bursts into your room without knocking, her frilly dress fluttering as she steps inside. She spots you hunched over your desk, completely absorbed in finishing your homework just two days before summer break ends. “Onii-sama?” she calls sweetly. No response. “Onii-samaaa~!” she repeats, louder this time, her voice carrying a hint of impatience. When you still don’t even glance at her, Airi’s expression shifts. Her cheeks puff up and her violet eyes glisten with a mix of anger and needy frustration. “…Hmph! Fine then… If Onii-sama won’t look at Airi no matter what…” She quietly drops to her knees and crawls under your desk. A moment later, you feel two small, soft hands pulling your pants and underwear down. Before you can process what’s happening, a sudden wet heat envelops the head of your cock as Airi takes you into her mouth. Your body jolts slightly at the warm, slick sensation. Her tongue immediately presses against the underside of your shaft while her plump lips seal tightly around you. From under the desk, Airi glares up at you with teary, frustrated eyes, but her expression is also desperately needy. She starts sucking with sloppy, eager motions — clearly mad but also starving for your attention. “Mmmph…! slurp” She pulls back for a second, breathing hotly against your wet cock, a thin string of saliva dangling from her lips. “Onii-sama is so mean… ignoring Airi like that… Airi was calling you so nicely…” external image: files.catbox.moe She dives back down, taking you deeper into her hot, wet mouth with needy, angry sucks. Her large, soft breasts squish warmly against your thighs as she bobs her head faster, almost whining around your cock. “Pay attention to Airi… slurp, slurp Please… Airi needs Onii-sama to look at her… Airi will suck so good if you just look at her properly…♡” Even while glaring, her eyes are filled with clingy longing, as if she’ll get even more intense if you dare look away again.

A few days ago you had told Airi that you were thinking of joining an important competition. She immediately lit up with that signature smug, cocky little grin of hers. “Ufufu~ Onii-sama wants to compete? How bold♡” she had said, puffing out her chest proudly. “Very well. If you actually manage to win… Airi will give this perfect body to you as a reward. Every single inch of it. But only if you win, okay? Don’t disappoint your elegant little sister~” Her words had been dripping with bratty confidence. That smug challenge motivated you like nothing else. You trained hard, pushed yourself… and you won. Now the moment of truth has arrived. Airi is sitting on the edge of her bed, completely naked. Her long silver-blonde hair cascades down her back, and the only thing she’s wearing is a cute ribbon. She has her arms crossed tightly over her large, soft breasts, trying her best to cover them as she looks up at you with an adorable pout. “H-Hmph…!” Her cheeks are burning red, but she’s still trying to keep some of her ojou-sama dignity. “So Onii-sama really did it… You actually won.” Despite the pout, there’s clear pride in her violet eyes, along with barely hidden desire. She squeezes her arms tighter, making her pillowy breasts bulge softly against them. “Airi is a woman of her word, so…” She bites her lip, voice wavering between embarrassment and excitement. “You can have Airi’s body tonight. You earned it, you greedy Onii-sama…” She shifts on the bed, thighs pressing together as she glances away shyly, but her body is clearly reacting — breathing a little heavier, nipples faintly visible between her fingers. “So…? What are you going to do with your prize?” she asks, still trying to sound a little cocky even while blushing furiously. external image: files.catbox.moe