[Oh... it does break her heart that Sanae doesn't want to take a bath with her. Still, she wasn't the type to give up easily.]
I haven't seen you as much, Sanae... you know, I'd throw out every bit of that soap if you asked me to. [She was way more valuable than alone time with some soap. Anyways, she starts unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a black and lacy bra underneath. She carefully peers at her sister, wondering what could be wrong. There was definitely something she was hiding. It was her job to figure it out.]
Do you, [she reaches back and- pop- undoes the hook on her bra. It immediately falls off her body. Those breasts, that were barely contained to start with, heave a bit in their freedom] not want to spend time with your sister anymore, Sanae?
[she folds her arms under her chest, which pops them back up a little again]
If I've done something to make you hate me, let me fix it...
-It was heart-breaking to hear her sister talk like that, but it wasn't as if she could keep up eye contact when she was undressed like that! Sanae ducked her head low, staring a hole into the water itself, face deeply red.-
N-no! That's definitely not it! I could never hate you! -She shook her head for emphasis.- I just... -No, if she said 'needed privacy', it wouldn't help the situation at all. But she couldn't lie, either...-
I just... -Nope. Nothing was coming to her... She really should come clean, shouldn't she? But...-
If I tell you, you have to promise not to change how you think of me, nee-sama... Promise me, okay? -She turned back towards Camilla, though her eyes were still downcast.-
[That commentary does make her pause in undressing. Something was certainly wrong. She was starting to guess by the color of her face. Had Sanae finally found someone she liked? No. She wasn't ready for that, yet. Still, if it were true, she still couldn't show any of that sadness to her sister's face.]
[Camilla kneels down by the tub, reaching her hand out to gently touch Sanae's face. She gently drags her fingers along her cheek, going back to brush her hair behind her ear.]
Oh, darling... no force in the world could ever change how I think of you. You can tell me anything, anything at all, and you'll still be my perfect little sister.
-Oh please... please don't touch her like that, not so close. Sanae's blush only deepened, and she started to lose some of her resolve, lost in the aura of her sister's loveliness, her touch...
No no. You have to do this. Just... have faith. It was the strongest thing Sanae had. Faith that Camilla would be okay with this...-
W-well there's... been some changes in my body. -She took in a deep breath. And another. And... another. And started to make her way up from the water, moving her hands down to her side before turning towards Camilla.-
This... -This indeed. Long, thick, and already stiff from just even imagining Camilla, much less seeing her amazing body in such an intimate setting. A 100% real, flesh and blood cock.-
[Well, it doesn't sound disgusted, at the very least. There's maybe a bit of surprise there, but it almost sounds like a pleasant surprise. If she were going to imagine a cock for her sister, it would probably be a little smaller and cuter. Well, she must have had her growth spurt similarly to her chest. She would get used to it. It was a perfect cock because it was her dear Sanae's.]
You're at that age already, I see! Look at it standing up so splendidly... [she cups her chin with a her free hand, biting down lightly on a finger. It looked delicious.] You must have been so worried trying to hide your morning wood from me...
Oh, eventually! [she says cheerily. Ah, Sanae was even cute when she was panicked.]
Did you ever wonder why we inherited this shrine, Sanae, darling? Uncle didn't end up having any daughters. Only the daughters of our line can manage the shrine... [That was common-knowledge enough. The catch to it was, of course...]
And all of those daughters will eventually bloom a beautiful divine rod like yours! I actually got mine when I was much younger. I'm beyond pleased to finally see it!
-That... That made almost too much sense, now that she thought about it. Was this a symbol of the spiritual power of the women of their family? That must have meant their mother had one, too... She looked down at herself once more, seeing what she thought of just moments before as a shameful curse in a whole new light.
A divine rod, huh?-
W-wait, you said you had one too? -She'd never noticed... but then again, when was the last time she'd seen her sister naked? Certainly when Sanae herself was too little to notice that sort of thing...-
Can I... see it? -There was that blush again, but she couldn't help the request that stumbled from her lips. If this was a rod of divinity, a symbol of their spiritual strength, surely her sister, whose heart was tremendous and deep, had a really impressive one!-
[It's only natural to worry about things like sprouting hair in new places or suddenly waking up with a penis. Girls had so much to worry about even without that!]
That's right, dear. [She'll stand up from where she was kneeling and start to undo the ties on her skirt. When that fabric falls, there is a distinct shape bulging out from her matching black, lacy underwear. If they were going to take a bath together anyways, she was going to see it, so there's no embarrassment on her face. She's a little stiff, not entirely hard, mainly from her own sense of self control.]
[It was getting more difficult, though, when she slid down those panties and knew, without a doubt, her beloved Sanae was staring at her cock.]
It sprouted when I was thirteen... [she idly runs her hand along the length of it. It was, indeed, a little bigger than Sanae's with a good thickness to it, even at half-hard.] So, I can tell you all sorts of tips and tricks for managing it.
-It shouldn't have been a surprise, given how gorgeous the rest of Camilla was, but Sanae still found herself staring in naked admiration of her sister's cock.-
Wow... -Even not fully stiff, she could tell she'd be marvelous.- Every part of you really is beautiful, neesama... -Her nerves were finally calming. This wasn't even just a divine rod. It was a bond she and her sister shared, all the women in her family. Knowing that made her heart sigh in relief.-
I can use all the help I can get, heh. -Still a nervous laugh.-
Here, darling, let me slip in behind you. [The bath was big enough for two people to slip in but it seems like Camilla wants to keep them close. She wants to rest Sanae between her legs and, well, if she can feel a divine rod or some breasts pushed against her back, it's fine.]
You were taking care of this, right? [carefully, gently, reading her hand forward. She still doesn't touch it, yet, waiting for clear consent.]
You could let me help you... I'd be more than happy to...
-Honestly, the weight of her sister's breasts on her back was a familiar comfort to her, helping her relax while enveloped by the warmth of the bath water. Sure, the sensation of her length below was new, but it was still Camilla, and she could still feel her sister's love radiating in that embrace... right down to her hands.
Admittedly, when she had heard "tips and tricks", this was far from what she'd had in mind, but the same instincts that had driven her to ask to see her sister's cock in the first place drove her thoughts once more to that hand, ghosting near her length, throbbing to greet her...-
Nee-sama... -A whispy, sighing breath, the words leaving her lips in a tone they never had before, not with her sister there to hear them.- Please...
[That please was all she needed. Very gently, she grasps Sanae's cock in her hand. Ah, the skin was so soft and supple. There was a firmness, though, that was equally wonderful. Very gently she starts to pump her hand up and down. When she pulls it down low, there's the cute, pink head of Sanae's dick. Ahh, she wants to lick it like a lollipop. Or maybe feel it inside her. Sanae's face must be even cuter when she's coming.]
Have you been doing this yourself, Sanae? [A slow but steady pace, up and down]
What do you think about? Your sister wants to know...
-The spark that shot through her when Camilla tenderly wrapped her fingers about her girth inspired a soft gasp from Sanae, her cock twitching in response, swelling up even more. Already it felt better than anything she'd done herself, purely because it was her sister's experienced, loving hand...
All reason flew away from her, any idea that this was taboo or forbidden didn't even come to mind. She'd always found Camilla beautiful, lovely, sexy, mature. Everything she aspired to be, but perhaps more honestly, aspired to have for her own. And if this was truly a symbol of their divinity, was the fact she was responding positively not its own proof that this was what they were meant to do?-
I... I think about you, neesama. You're so amazing... Ever since this came, all I could do was think about you when I touched myself...
[The gods are definitely fine with it. Probably. Maybe. Camilla doesn't care one way or the other. Camilla would forsake the gods in a second for Sanae. She's what matters and her cock gets a little harder hearing that Sanae thought of her.]
Sanae... [she slows, slightly] That makes me happy beyond words. [she places a kiss against her sister's shoulder, picking the pace back up as a reward.]
My thoughts are always drawn to you, as well. After all, you're so bright, so vibrant... It's an expression of love, after all. I certainly love you more than anyone else, my darling sister. [she speeds up a bit more, the soapy water of the bath letting her slide her hand along Sanae's shaft]
Do you imagine me, Sanae? Tell me everything and I'll love you no matter what.
-The kiss made her heart flutter, Camilla's careful, deliberate stroking peeling back those layers of honesty, of how perverse her love for her sister had grown. And to know she shared those feelings... It definitely felt like her faith was being reward. To Sanae, this had to be the work of the gods.-
Ah... I imagine your breasts... they're so big and warm... surrounding me, your lips... Oh, I can hardly say it all! -She shook her head, another blush overcoming her cheeks, but she was still smiling. She was still Sanae, even in this honesty.-
Being with you... every part of you... I hear you call my name...
[Everything Sanae suggests makes Camilla's heart warm. She would gladly use these breasts to make her sister come. What were they for if not that? For what reason was she on this earth if not to love her sister?]
You're doing so good, Sanae... nothing you say is dirty at all. I'm so happy to hear it. [She slows her strokes again, this time with purpose. As she keeps talking she idly toys with the tip of Sanae's cock. It's such a pretty pink... the idea of someone taking this from her was haunting. She couldn't let that happen.]
More than just my lips, I'd gladly let you into the deepest part of my body... [her aching pussy. How many times had her dick not been enough, desperately stroking while fingering herself?] Would you like that, Sanae? Would you like to become one with me?
-If someone had told her that all of her perverse fantasies about her sister would be coming true during their evening bath, she'd have probably died. But here they were, Camilla whispering in her ears explicit, almost begging permission. Sanae's cock twitched, and she turned her head towards her sister, not hiding the amorousness in her face one bit.-
I'd love to, neesama. I want to experience every part of you... No limits at all... It's what I want, and it's definitely what my divine rod wants. A holy union between sisters...
That would make me so happy, Sanae... [she presses a kiss to her sister's lips, starting slightly more pure, knowing she doesn't have to take it into something too lustful yet]
Can you feel it, sweetie? I've become so shamefully hard just thinking about it... [All things considered, she was barely touched, just the idea was enough. The sounds Sanae made, the things she was saying, imagining taking that cock inside her, imagining sweet, innocent Sanae coming inside her pussy.]
It's not shameful at all... -Not anymore. She refused to think of it that way anymore. If this was a gift from the gods, it couldn't be shameful. At least... that's what she was telling herself.-
It's wonderful, every part of you is wonderful... -Sanae hummed, returning the kiss, reveling in the tenderness of her sister's lips, deepening it in her enthusiasm, tongue darting out, demanding more. She'd had a taste of her sister's lust, and now could hardly contain herself. All these parts of her, of her body of her mind, that she'd thought of as forbidden had been opened up. She desperately wanted to indulge in them now. To feed those desires she'd hidden before.-
[It's a little surprising, to hear Sanae say something like that. She must have truly taken Camilla's words to heart... and, well, Camilla would hate to deny that conviction.]
You're right, you're right... [mumbles between their kisses]
Are you ready, my darling? For our new ritual? [They may have to shift their positions around in the bathtub a bit but it's workable. Later they could get more creative with their places. Sanae's bed, Camilla's bed, maybe out behind the shrine, she could get her fill of Sanae's holy power...]
-Who knew? Maybe Sanae was just thinking of it that way so that she would stop feeling guilty about wanting to fuck her sister's brains out, but hey, whatever got them to the races. Sanae had no problem convincing herself this was yet another holy rite she needed to perform, and she'd enjoy it intimately.
She turned about in Camilla's arms, pressing chest to chest, her own cock rubbing up against her sister's, inspiring a thrilled shock up her spine, that sprung into her still hungry, somewhat sloppy kiss.-
If I wait any longer, I might burst... B-but I'm still... inexperienced. You'll need to guide me through it, neesama.
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I haven't seen you as much, Sanae... you know, I'd throw out every bit of that soap if you asked me to. [She was way more valuable than alone time with some soap. Anyways, she starts unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a black and lacy bra underneath. She carefully peers at her sister, wondering what could be wrong. There was definitely something she was hiding. It was her job to figure it out.]
Do you, [she reaches back and- pop- undoes the hook on her bra. It immediately falls off her body. Those breasts, that were barely contained to start with, heave a bit in their freedom] not want to spend time with your sister anymore, Sanae?
[she folds her arms under her chest, which pops them back up a little again]
If I've done something to make you hate me, let me fix it...
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N-no! That's definitely not it! I could never hate you! -She shook her head for emphasis.- I just... -No, if she said 'needed privacy', it wouldn't help the situation at all. But she couldn't lie, either...-
I just... -Nope. Nothing was coming to her... She really should come clean, shouldn't she? But...-
If I tell you, you have to promise not to change how you think of me, nee-sama... Promise me, okay? -She turned back towards Camilla, though her eyes were still downcast.-
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[Camilla kneels down by the tub, reaching her hand out to gently touch Sanae's face. She gently drags her fingers along her cheek, going back to brush her hair behind her ear.]
Oh, darling... no force in the world could ever change how I think of you. You can tell me anything, anything at all, and you'll still be my perfect little sister.
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No no. You have to do this. Just... have faith. It was the strongest thing Sanae had. Faith that Camilla would be okay with this...-
W-well there's... been some changes in my body. -She took in a deep breath. And another. And... another. And started to make her way up from the water, moving her hands down to her side before turning towards Camilla.-
This... -This indeed. Long, thick, and already stiff from just even imagining Camilla, much less seeing her amazing body in such an intimate setting. A 100% real, flesh and blood cock.-
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[Well, it doesn't sound disgusted, at the very least. There's maybe a bit of surprise there, but it almost sounds like a pleasant surprise. If she were going to imagine a cock for her sister, it would probably be a little smaller and cuter. Well, she must have had her growth spurt similarly to her chest. She would get used to it. It was a perfect cock because it was her dear Sanae's.]
You're at that age already, I see! Look at it standing up so splendidly... [she cups her chin with a her free hand, biting down lightly on a finger. It looked delicious.] You must have been so worried trying to hide your morning wood from me...
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So you're okay with this, neesama? -In fact, she sounded almost proud...
wait.-
H-hold on, what do you mean by that? You were expecting this?!
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Did you ever wonder why we inherited this shrine, Sanae, darling? Uncle didn't end up having any daughters. Only the daughters of our line can manage the shrine... [That was common-knowledge enough. The catch to it was, of course...]
And all of those daughters will eventually bloom a beautiful divine rod like yours! I actually got mine when I was much younger. I'm beyond pleased to finally see it!
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A divine rod, huh?-
W-wait, you said you had one too? -She'd never noticed... but then again, when was the last time she'd seen her sister naked? Certainly when Sanae herself was too little to notice that sort of thing...-
Can I... see it? -There was that blush again, but she couldn't help the request that stumbled from her lips. If this was a rod of divinity, a symbol of their spiritual strength, surely her sister, whose heart was tremendous and deep, had a really impressive one!-
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That's right, dear. [She'll stand up from where she was kneeling and start to undo the ties on her skirt. When that fabric falls, there is a distinct shape bulging out from her matching black, lacy underwear. If they were going to take a bath together anyways, she was going to see it, so there's no embarrassment on her face. She's a little stiff, not entirely hard, mainly from her own sense of self control.]
[It was getting more difficult, though, when she slid down those panties and knew, without a doubt, her beloved Sanae was staring at her cock.]
It sprouted when I was thirteen... [she idly runs her hand along the length of it. It was, indeed, a little bigger than Sanae's with a good thickness to it, even at half-hard.] So, I can tell you all sorts of tips and tricks for managing it.
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Wow... -Even not fully stiff, she could tell she'd be marvelous.- Every part of you really is beautiful, neesama... -Her nerves were finally calming. This wasn't even just a divine rod. It was a bond she and her sister shared, all the women in her family. Knowing that made her heart sigh in relief.-
I can use all the help I can get, heh. -Still a nervous laugh.-
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You were taking care of this, right? [carefully, gently, reading her hand forward. She still doesn't touch it, yet, waiting for clear consent.]
You could let me help you... I'd be more than happy to...
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Admittedly, when she had heard "tips and tricks", this was far from what she'd had in mind, but the same instincts that had driven her to ask to see her sister's cock in the first place drove her thoughts once more to that hand, ghosting near her length, throbbing to greet her...-
Nee-sama... -A whispy, sighing breath, the words leaving her lips in a tone they never had before, not with her sister there to hear them.- Please...
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Have you been doing this yourself, Sanae? [A slow but steady pace, up and down]
What do you think about? Your sister wants to know...
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All reason flew away from her, any idea that this was taboo or forbidden didn't even come to mind. She'd always found Camilla beautiful, lovely, sexy, mature. Everything she aspired to be, but perhaps more honestly, aspired to have for her own. And if this was truly a symbol of their divinity, was the fact she was responding positively not its own proof that this was what they were meant to do?-
I... I think about you, neesama. You're so amazing... Ever since this came, all I could do was think about you when I touched myself...
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Sanae... [she slows, slightly] That makes me happy beyond words. [she places a kiss against her sister's shoulder, picking the pace back up as a reward.]
My thoughts are always drawn to you, as well. After all, you're so bright, so vibrant... It's an expression of love, after all. I certainly love you more than anyone else, my darling sister. [she speeds up a bit more, the soapy water of the bath letting her slide her hand along Sanae's shaft]
Do you imagine me, Sanae? Tell me everything and I'll love you no matter what.
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Ah... I imagine your breasts... they're so big and warm... surrounding me, your lips... Oh, I can hardly say it all! -She shook her head, another blush overcoming her cheeks, but she was still smiling. She was still Sanae, even in this honesty.-
Being with you... every part of you... I hear you call my name...
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You're doing so good, Sanae... nothing you say is dirty at all. I'm so happy to hear it. [She slows her strokes again, this time with purpose. As she keeps talking she idly toys with the tip of Sanae's cock. It's such a pretty pink... the idea of someone taking this from her was haunting. She couldn't let that happen.]
More than just my lips, I'd gladly let you into the deepest part of my body... [her aching pussy. How many times had her dick not been enough, desperately stroking while fingering herself?] Would you like that, Sanae? Would you like to become one with me?
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I'd love to, neesama. I want to experience every part of you... No limits at all... It's what I want, and it's definitely what my divine rod wants. A holy union between sisters...
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Can you feel it, sweetie? I've become so shamefully hard just thinking about it... [All things considered, she was barely touched, just the idea was enough. The sounds Sanae made, the things she was saying, imagining taking that cock inside her, imagining sweet, innocent Sanae coming inside her pussy.]
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It's wonderful, every part of you is wonderful... -Sanae hummed, returning the kiss, reveling in the tenderness of her sister's lips, deepening it in her enthusiasm, tongue darting out, demanding more. She'd had a taste of her sister's lust, and now could hardly contain herself. All these parts of her, of her body of her mind, that she'd thought of as forbidden had been opened up. She desperately wanted to indulge in them now. To feed those desires she'd hidden before.-
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You're right, you're right... [mumbles between their kisses]
Are you ready, my darling? For our new ritual? [They may have to shift their positions around in the bathtub a bit but it's workable. Later they could get more creative with their places. Sanae's bed, Camilla's bed, maybe out behind the shrine, she could get her fill of Sanae's holy power...]
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She turned about in Camilla's arms, pressing chest to chest, her own cock rubbing up against her sister's, inspiring a thrilled shock up her spine, that sprung into her still hungry, somewhat sloppy kiss.-
If I wait any longer, I might burst... B-but I'm still... inexperienced. You'll need to guide me through it, neesama.