Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 52
Solt, feeling a strange twinge of jealousy at the sight of her beloved stepsister getting intimately(?) fucked by her childhood friend while also cozying up(?) to the princess, slipped into another room. There, she waited for Plang to return, watching an adult movie on TV that was far too mature for her age—until she dozed off without realizing it.
In her dream, Solt forced her sister into wedding lingerie, slipped a dog collar around her neck, and took her for a crawl on all fours. She lacked the power to do such things to her sister in the real world on a whim, but in a dream, anything was possible.
And it was worth noting that this dream she was having wasn't some coincidental space—it was one created by her own will, a lucid dream. The girl had the potential to grow into a total psycho, no less deranged than the princess who collared a commoner girl she'd never met before or Shuga who leashed her childhood friend. But for now, she was just a 9-year-old.
"Is it because I fell asleep watching that adult movie? Dirty clothes and naughty acts are popping into my head more vividly today..."
The moment Solt realized she was standing in a dream world, the lucid dream truly began, and the tragedy of dream-Shuga was set in motion. With a whoosh, Shuga's clothes shifted from casual wear to wedding lingerie, and the background changed from some walkway to their private honeymoon suite...
"S-Solt... We're sisters... We can't do this to blood relatives..."
"Ha! You're saying the same thing as Kaldir sis. What did Kaldir sis say when you raped her? Something like, 'People who love each other, childhood friends, shouldn't do such cruel things,' right?"
Dream-Shuga, flustered by the sudden change, managed to speak to Solt in a trembling voice. But Solt's will was ironclad. Her retort omitted the part implying, 'You ignored Kaldir sis's pained cries, so why are you suddenly lecturing me now?' Dream-Shuga seemed to understand that too, clamping her mouth shut.
"Sis, my pussy's throbbing so bad... Can I rape you?"
Dream-Shuga remained silent, and Solt took that as tacit approval. She emerged from the shadowy corner of the room, strapping on a dildo. Dream-Solt's figure was brutally voluptuous—not at all like a 9-year-old's. It was as if she'd dreamed of becoming a sleek, big-titted beauty like her sister by age 15, her body mirroring Shuga's curves.
Then again, their mother—who'd passed down those rabbit ears—had massive tits herself. Anyone who'd watched Shuga's development over the past six years might guess Solt would grow into a stunning beauty just like her sis someday... But even in a dream, a 9-year-old with an adult woman's body? Wasn't that illegal loli territory turning into straight-up forbidden siscon bait?
"Don't worry, sis. You've got a cute little sister right here. Even if Kaldir sis gets stolen by the princess, you can just marry me. Be my exclusive living onahole, okay? That way, it won't hurt you as much."
Legal loli or illegal big sis, it didn't matter. Solt placed her hand over the part of dream-Shuga's chest covered by fabric, savoring the feel for a moment before roughly ripping the buttons open and groping those full breasts in earnest.
In the real world, Solt had snuck gropes of her sleeping sister's tits—or drugged her with sleeping pills—so she could perfectly recreate the sensation even in her dream. The thrill was beyond words.
Ahh, was this the little-sister ending where the childhood friend gets NTR'd by the princess, only for the sis to swoop in with, 'You've got me, sis!'? Dream-Shuga sobbed softly but followed Solt's rules without resistance, surrendering her body entirely as it was slowly constricted.
"Haa, mm... You know what? The truth is... your first kiss wasn't with Kaldir sis—it was me. I spiked the water cup I gave you with sleeping pills, then fondled your tits and pussy while you slept... and even French-kissed you senseless...?"
The shocking truth finally revealed. The deep kiss Shuga shared with Kaldir—after temporarily gaining ownership rights from the princess—wasn't her first. Whether a one-sided act on a drugged, sleeping victim truly counted as a kiss was debatable, but tongues had been involved, so it was more than a peck.
"Sure, your first lesbian sex and virginity went to Kaldir sis... mm, whatever. You lost all those firsts to someone else, but the fact that I was your first kiss? That hasn't changed."
To Shuga, Solt wasn't just her first kiss—she was her first molester too. Solt's twisted feelings for Shuga ran as deep as Shuga's for Kaldir. If not for the encounter with the princess and Kaldir's group, Shuga's first experiences would have fallen to Solt within a few years.
Whether yandere Shuga—who'd subjected Kaldir to all sorts of cruelties—would've submitted easily to Solt was anyone's guess. But Solt was the type to inject her own sister with aphrodisiacs and rape her if things didn't go her way.
And in her dreams, she'd already done it countless times... Tonight's dream wouldn't stray far from that pattern. Sucking her sis's nipples, licking them lewdly with her tongue, then fingering her pussy—starting with two fingers and stretching to four—forcing her to climax...
"Lady Solt, I'm back! It's Plang! I was filming the princess's privates on Shuga's orders, and now I'm retur—"
"Fuck off, I was in the middle of the good part... Why the hell wake someone from a nice dream?"
Plang had just wrapped up her grueling task: dragging the princess to a distant lesbian bar, filming her getting ravaged, then bringing her back. Shaken awake from her sweet dream, Solt spat venom without hesitation.
Even someone who prided themselves on a filthy mouth would struggle to unleash double curses right upon waking. Yet Solt, at just 9, felt zero guilt for cursing out Plang simply for shaking her awake.
"S-Sorry... Were you having a good dream? H-Here... I brought a gift, so please calm down..."
"What gift now... Oh...!"
As if expecting this, Plang produced Shuga's panties—worn unwashed for three straight days before being discarded—and dangled them before Solt, shutting her up instantly.
Solt snatched the gift without a word, burying her nose in the piss-soaked fabric and inhaling deeply with a lewd slurp. Even her exhale sounded utterly depraved.
"This makes up for shaking me awake. You don't look hurt or anything—everything go okay?"
"No big deal... All the suffering was on the princess. If things turn around, my master will take all that hardship onto herself anyway."
Intrigued, Solt pressed Plang, and the silver-haired girl spilled everything she knew. Hearing how they'd prostituted the princess at a far-off lesbian bar, raking in over 3 million dollars before returning—Solt was so floored she burst into manic laughter.
Ahahaha, hahaha... That haughty princess got worked that hard? And... 'On the way back, it looked like she was regaining control, but for some reason, the two of them teamed up to torment my master viciously.' Barely a few years since her creation, and Plang, you're living a legendary life every second!
"Kaldir sis getting into that mess is payback for all her karma, but I'm worried one of them might actually kill another... You woke me because you didn't want to jump into that alone, right, Plang?"
"Yes. I-I peeked through the door crack... but going back alone feels... iffy."
"So it's decided? Upgrading your body with Aurora sis's parts."
It was already set in stone, but Solt had to check if Plang's resolve had wavered. It hadn't—the silver-haired girl nodded vigorously and pulled the disassembled Aurora from her fourth-dimensional pouch.
Upgrading herself with Aurora's parts wasn't hard. She fetched an auto-assembly device from the pouch, swapped or adjusted components instead of fully reassembling Aurora, and that was it.
Solt had learned basic reading from Kaldir but was clueless about engineering. She watched wide-eyed as Plang worked, clueless how it happened. Plang's body just... changed before her eyes. Aurora's scattered parts dwindled away...
About 30 minutes later, the upgraded Plang bore no trace of her former silver-haired loli form. Still silver-haired, but with Aurora's massive tits and huge ass grafted straight in, her new voluptuous figure erased all memory of the old one.
Holding Aurora's maid outfit to her chest, Solt grabbed Plang's hand and bolted from the room—the more pressing matter of stopping Kaldir's group couldn't wait. She'd share her brilliant idea for the leftover parts later.