Gonna Fuck You, You Little Rascal ❤ Four Years Later
I'm gonna fuck you, you little rascal ❤ Four years. My academy life after Kyle came in... I could say it was incredibly happy, but also exhausting beyond belief.
"Kyle, what're you doing after class today?"
"Wanna go study at a café with me?"
"Wouldn't something a bit more intense than studying be better?"
The root of the problem was Kyle's looks. That innocent, handsome country boy face paired with muscles bulging from all his assassin training. There wasn't a single girl at the academy who could resist him.
For starters, the academy rules banned dating, so the girls lost their minds whenever they saw a hot guy. I mean, I get it—they're at that age where romance is everything, and they enroll here.
But when those girls flocked to my future husband? I just couldn't stand it.
Back then, I wanted to make him my exclusive Holy Knight right away. So no other priestesses or nuns could get near him. So he'd stick only to my side.
Seeing other girls swarm him made me so jealous it hurt.
But Holy Knights had to be at least twenty. So until then, all I could do was deal with the ones chasing his tail from the shadows.
Of course, I didn't go after just anyone. Only the ones who pushed Kyle into real trouble, shoving them far away.
And every day, to keep his eyes from wandering:
"Kyle. I'm cold. Cuddle up!"
"...Isn't it hot today?"
"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care. I'm cold, so I'm sticking to you ❤"
I hit him with dizzying temptations every single day. Like rubbing my tits against his arm while pretending to explain a study problem.
Some days, I'd boldly pretend to oversleep, letting him catch me all disheveled.
But Kyle never snuck into my room for anything naughty.
Am I not attractive enough? His reactions said otherwise. His pants kept tenting up—he was healthy as a guy could be.
So I tailed him secretly, wondering if he was gay, checking who he hung out with. Nope, not that either.
Ughhh...
Like that, five years passed with nothing happening. I'd held back from masturbating, saving it all up for when we finally did it properly.
But Kyle kept dodging his big sis's efforts, and my lust just kept building. Until it finally exploded today.
Seeing him sleep so prettily, I couldn't hold back anymore. I stripped off my panties and slowly peeled down his pants.
"Even after all my temptations, you wouldn't give in... ❤"
His pants came off, revealing that massive cock. Seeing my future husband's dick in the flesh—not just bulging through his pants like before—had my pussy already drooling with juices.
"This is all your fault, Kyle..."
Ugh... my head felt like it was splitting open.
I remembered going out drinking with Elysia sis, but then... blackout. Was this a total film break?
One drink did this to me...
I'd have to be careful with booze from now on. Losing my mind after just one shot? And waking up in bed, no less...
...Wait, bed?
"You're awake, Kyle?"
Her voice made me blink. There was Elysia sis above me, wearing only her underwear. And my own underwear yanked down, my dick out in the open.
"...?"
A dream? My brain couldn't process it. I just blinked stupidly.
Elysia sis grabbed my cock with her hand. "Mmm... has it been so long since you first came home? Feels even bigger than back then."
"Sis... can you explain what's going on...?"
"What else? Kyle."
She leaned down, pressing against me, and whispered hotly in my ear.
"I'm gonna fuck you, you little rascal ❤"
What? What the hell was happening?
Elysia sis was gonna fuck me? The Saintess of Purity, looking this slutty...?
"No no no. Sis, wait. I seriously don't get this situation?"
Panicking, I tried to push her off. But she braced herself... and I couldn't budge her an inch.
Why was this saintess so stupidly strong?!
"Just like I said. I'm doing this to fuck you."
"But sis, you're a saintess! The Saintess of Purity!!"
"Sorry, but I'm way too lewd to live up to that title."
She flashed a bewitching smile and gently shoved me back down.
"Because... I've wanted to do this with you since the first time I saw you ❤ You're just so my type, Kyle... ❤"
"...Huh?"
"That's why I tempted you every day, but you never bit. Honestly, I was hoping you'd pin me down... but five years, and you never did anything naughty to your sis?"
Squelch— She rocked her hips forward, pressing her panties against my cock.
"Hng...!"
"I can only hold back so much... ❤"
"Wait, so taking me to that bar was...?"
"Yup. You're an adult now, so fucking is totally legal, right?"
Squelch— Squish—
"Ah, hah... haa...!"
Every shake of her hips filled the motel room with wet, sticky sounds. The sensation of her pussy grinding through that single thin layer of panties—it was pleasure I'd never even imagined.
"W-Wait... sis, ngh! This is...!"
"Why~?"
She paused her grinding and teased my tip with her finger.
"You're leaking precum like a total slut ❤"
She was insanely lewd. Nothing like the sis I knew... Teasing me in just panties, she was pure obscenity.
Her old tricks—like pretending to be innocent while pressing her tits—seemed childish now. If I didn't know she was a real saintess, I'd swear she was a succubus.
"S-Sis... we shouldn't be doing this... right?"
I barely clung to my reason, which felt ready to fly away, and asked. She was still a saintess, and we were just close sis-and-bro types.
"If we do this... we can't go back to how things were..."
"Shh ❤" She pressed her index finger to my lips to hush me.
"I'm using my wish coupon now ❤"
"...What's the wish?"
"You won't refuse to fuck me from now on ❤"
...So that's why she'd saved it all this time.
"You'll grant it, right? It's not even a hard wish."
It wasn't hard, like she said.
...Honestly, I'd jerked off to her plenty. I'd fantasized about this exact thing.
But...
"Before that... sis."
"Hm? Something wrong?"
"Not really, but..."
What if I got bored? What if she kept pushing until I couldn't say no, then dumped me when I did get sick of it?
That fear made me hesitate.
"...I'm scared you'll dump me after. That's what's worrying me..."
"Hehe♪"
She giggled softly, then gave me a quick peck on the lips before calling my name.
"Hey, Kyle."
"...Yeah."
"I don't raise things I can't take responsibility for."
Smack— This time, she kissed my ear and whispered.
"...So I'll take responsibility for you to the end. Promise ❤"
"Ngh..."
Heat rushed to my face. Her words sounded like a proposal... My heart plummeted from the sky like a stone.
"No reason to refuse now, right?"
As if I could. With the wish coupon used, I had no right to say no anyway.
And more than that... I loved sis.
"...❤ I'll take that as a yes."
She slipped my cock inside her panties, then slowly lifted her hips from base to tip.
Squiiiish—
"Hnnngh!"
"Haaaah... ❤"
She shivered, panting moonily in pleasure. An utterly obscene sight.
The Saintess of Purity, praised by all... grinding my dick against her pussy through her panties like a total slut right in front of me.
"Fufu... feels good, huh, my Kyle."
Staring at my face, she started shaking her hips again. Squish, squish, squish.
"Y-Yeah, haa... ❤ Haaa...! Ngh! ❤"
I was going insane. Already maxed out from her lewd display, the direct grind of her slick pussy against my cock was way beyond my fantasies—pure ecstasy.
She'd barely moved, but I already felt the urge rising from my balls. I practically begged.
"Sis, I'm serious, ah! I'm gonna cum...!"
"Mmm, really?"
She shoved my cock right into her pussy.
"...!! ❤❤"
And with that, mind-melting pleasure crashed over me. I flooded her depths with my load.
Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!!