You and your twin sister are, shall you say, close. By that you mean, your early explorations of your sexuality wound up being with one another, and by some good luck your parents never found out about them. Certainly not before the two of you were head over heels - you only realized it was "wrong" when they caught you kissing, and you had the presence of mind to pretend it was a one-off.
Your twin sister Kazuko is definitely a beauty - long dark hair, and a well-toned body. She's starting to strip right in front of you, pulling off her top as she stares you in the eyes with a cold look. "Are the parents talking to you about marriage?" She asks.
"A-ah, yeah, some. I don't know what to tell them," you say, as she continues to get naked, showing off her muscular body.
"Tell them it's fine. Go along with it. I already told them I have a boy I like. It'll be suspicious if you do too." She moves to straddle you, her bare body coming to grind against your pelvis, teasing your cock through the fabric of your pants.
"They already have a candidate... this Wesmeri girl... there's even a photo."
"Show me?" You grab your phone out of your pcoket, hurriedly flipping to the photo.
The girl in question - Jeana Toeker - is a busty girl, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and a pair of tits that even outdoes your sister's. She's on the cheerleading squad at the all-girl's school she attends, and Kazuko just quietly stares at the image for long seconds, considering it coolly. Then she nods. "It's fine. You can have us both."
"You don't mind?" You ask.
"No. Why would I?" She tilts her head a little. You remember hearing that boys are more jealous than girls... you guess with you being her only sexual partner, she doesn't necessarily realize that.
Your hands run along Kazuko's thighs, reaching up to her sex in short order, teasing her lower lips with your fingers. Her juices - a nice rich soda flavor, as you recall - begin to coat your fingers and pants as you do so. "How wil this work, then?" You ask Kazuko. "Jeana might be fine sharing, or she might think it's strange... what should we do about that?"
She sighs, rolling her head back up, taking in a deep breath as you keep playing with her. "She went to an all girl's Unreformed Anagogic school. You'll be lucky if she knows what hole to put it in. We just say it's normal for siblings to do this kind of thing here - behind closed doors, of course - and she'l accept it. By the time she realizes anything's wrong, she'll love you at least as much as I do." She leans over you as if to punctuate that statement, pressing her lips against yours, her tongue slipping into your mouth. You groan, and her fingers reach for your pants, pulling them down, starting to stroke your cock in her hand. She breaks off the kiss, staring you dead in the eyes, nose-to-nose. "We'll never leave each other, just like we promised," she tells you. "No one will come between us, not even your wife."
"They won't," you agree, pulling your fingers back from her sex, feeding her own juices back into her mouth. She sucks on your fingers with relish, as if they were your cock, humming and blushing as your free hand reaches down for her hip, starting to angle her just right. She's stronger, fitter than you, but she gladly lets you move her into position, your cockhead teasing at her perfect cunt, shaped exactly right to snugly fit around every bit of your dick. She hums pleasantly at the feeling as you begin to pull her down, and resumes your earlier kiss.
You grope her glorious, culpted, muscular ass. Each inch gives just the slightest bit of yield, firm in the face of pressure as she rests atop you. Her breath is shallow as she grinds into your cock, closing her eyes as the two of you make out like that. Her own hands come up to your hair, running through it eagerly, your sister-girlfriend as enthusiastic as ever as she sucks on your tongue. She sucks on your tongue noisily, slurping loudly as she makes out with you, and her hands slide down to your shoulders as she starts to really grind onto your cock.
You let one finger slip into her ass - her secret weakpoint - and immediately she comes, her whole body shaking atop your cock, her eyes rolling up as she moans in pleasure. Her powerful, muscular cunt starts to squeeze and milk your dick as her hot breath tickles the inside of your mouth. Her full breasts push against your chest, smashing against it, rippling over your bare flesh, nipples rubbing and scraping. Her thighs clench and squeeze around your hips as she shakes in place, and you let your finger get ever deeper into her tight ass. She sputters into your mouth, drool pooling within it, then spilling out as she finally casts her head back, sucking in deep, staggered breaths as you just tease her gorgeous, hypersensitive butt stil further.
You really do love how much of an anal princess she is, the way she overreacts to the feeling of your fingers inside her. Her hands grasp your torso from either side as she quivers atop you, and the moment she's recovered enough, she starts to just tear your shirt off, revealing your own upper body, drinking you in with both joy and familiarity. Her eyes run over your bare chest with naked lust, and she leans over you to kiss you firmly on the lips, her tongue forcing its way into your mouth as she feels you up, breasts pressing and pressuring against you as she gets ever more intense in her movements, both of her hips and her tongue.
Her cunt is perfectly sculpted and formed to please your cock, having been shaped by it from your youth. She quivers atop you, drinking in hot breaths through her nostrils as she moves with increasing force and energy, her wet sex seeming to run over every vein with exquisite interest, as if her inner walls were fingertips and it was her first time feeing your cock. There's passionate energy to her as she gets ever faster atop you, her drool spilling into your mouth as she moans and enjoys herself.
Then, as suddenly as you began, you pop your finger out of her ass, making her let out a soft whimper in response, your hands reaching for her hips and forcing her to lean back up. You drink in her bare body, her naked, sweaty glory, and your fingertips run along her sexy abs. You lean up, licking at her breasts and neck, but you slow your pace inside her to a crawl, ensuring she can't quite come as you taste her delicious, salty sweat. She lets you go at it for a while, ceding the initiative to you, both out of lust for you and out of an exhaustion of what she's already done. You run your tongue from her sternum, up along the curve of her breast, along the line of her neck, her chin, her earlobe, and then finally whisper in her ear. "Beg for it," you tell her.
Her defenses are already down from your earlier anal play, so she just pants and nods rapidly. "Please, Kazuhiko, fuck me. Fuck my tight pussy and play with my ass. I need to come on your cock, onee-chan. I love you. I love your cock. It's the only cock that matters to me, it's the only one I ever want to feel, so take and claim your sister as yours for good. Make sure she understands that she'll always be yours." She definitely is good at the dirty talk, and you just barely manage to avoid expoding inside her at that, instead grabbing her hips in one hand, shoving a finger up her ass, and starting to suck on her tit as you go crazy on her insides, pounding her up and down, wiggling a finger deep within her.
As expected and intended, she rapidly comes hard, her eyes rolling up in wild pleasure, her juices spilling out onto your cock in copious amounts. Her fingers dig into your scalp as she holds you against her breast, her eyes closing, her nostrils flaring with desperate arousal. She just comes and doesn't stop, her powerful, muscular body quivering in endless pleasure as you use her cunt like it was your own right hand, just pumping it up and down ever quicker. Copious amounts of her sweet soda flavored juices pour out over your cock and groin, and she falls into the endless waves of pleasure with casual ease, letting you dominate her body and spirit with the endless pleasure you've learned to apply to her body.
If Jeana is as easy to make come as Kazuko, you have nothing to worry about.
You stare into Kazuko's eyes, smiling up at her. "I love you, Kazuko," you breathe out, as her tits bounce wildly on your cock, her cheeks growing warm.
"I, I," she sputters incoherently, through her orgasms, struggling her hardest to say something. "Luh, luh," she sputters, rolling around words on her tongue, spittle splashing down onto you where you rest beneath her. "Love, love," she manages to stammer out, "YOU!" She squeas, coming hard once more, her powerful cunt working overtime to try to wring an orgasm out of you. You groan and release inside her, spattering her womb with your currently-infertile seed, and she just sighs pleasantly as she collapses atop you, breathing heavily. "Just, remember," she pants. "Jeana will be, will be," she sputters.
"Number two," you finish. She nods and snuggles in to your body, resting with your cock inside her and your finger still in her ass. You kiss her cheek tenderly. "I love you," you whisper to her.
* * *
You meet Jeana only a scant few days later, her parents having come over with her by plane for this little marriage meeting. While normaly Wesmeri don't go in for the arranged marriage, well, the consequences for both your families' businesses if they merge will be obviously extreme - you're in similar industries but on different continents, leaving the two of you excellently positioned to absorb one another.
Seeing Jeana in person is different from her pictures. In the images, she always seems so vibrant and peppy, but in person, she's more shy and withdrawn - probably due to the fact that she's around the boy she's going to marry. Even during the marriage meeting itself, she barely speaks a word, just staring quietly down at the table or occasionally glancing up at you and blushing before turning her gaze back down. Your parents do most of the conversation, with hers picking up their role.
Eventualy, though, they do notice her silence, and your father suggests leaving the two of you alone to try to get to know one another better. Her gaze briefly turns up to you once they're gone, chewing at her lower lip. "H-hey," shey stammers out, in thickly accented Kurogayan.
"Hello."
"I am sorry. I am not a very good speaker of Kurogayan," she tells you. "You seem ultra nice."
"Well, you seem nice too," you tell her.
There's a brief lull in the conversation, the young Wesmeri girl clearly having no idea what to say under the circumstances. "So... how do you feel about the marriage?"
"I don't know," she says. "I am hopeful."
You shift your weight, leaning over to take her hand in yours. She blushes, but doesn't struggle. "What kind of man do you like?"
"I don't know. I haven't... known any boys my own age," she admits. "The Perfects kept us under lock and key back at school," she admits. You'd heard that Anagogist all girl's schools could be isolated, but apparently they're completely isolated. Well, that's good. Maybe Kazuko's plan of tricking Jeana here into accepting her presence will go fine.
"Come on. Not even in movies, or television?"
"Um..." she hesitates. "Well." Her gaze turns down. "I like boys who are strong, and confident, and take charge macho kind."
"I see," you tell her, soothingly running your thumb along the back of her hand. "I am pretty take charge myself, though you should see my twin sister," you tell her, with a chuckle. "She and me are incredibly close. I think you'd like her." She just nods, and you shift, sitting next to her. "You're incredibly beautiful, Jeana. There's no reason to be so shy." You let your hand come to rest on her shoulder, and she doesn't stop you. "We're going to be married soon, unless you decide otherwise. You should try a little harder to get to know me."
She lets out a little laugh, turinng your way. "Um. What do you do for fun?"
Fuck your sister. "I spend time with my sister. We watch movies, play sports, wrestle a bit," you euphemize. "What about you, Jeana? What do you do, besides cheerleading?"
She blushes at that. "Did they send you one of the pics from my school?" You nod, and her cheeks grow warmer. Your gaze absently turns down to those gorgeous, enormous tits of hers, bigger than Kazuko's - and Kazuko's already a pretty busty girl. "I like to draw," she says. "I make sketches of dresses, a-and people," she adds, with a blush to her cheeks.
"What kind of people?"
"C-cute boys," she admits.
"Well. I hope I'll be in your sketchbook soon, then," you tease. You give her a chaste peck on the cheek, and she squeaks in surprise, but doesn't stop you. The slight flinch makes her tits jiggle delightfully, too. "You really are incredibly beautiful, Jeana. It's hard to resist you." Your hand goes to her thigh, a gentle, tentative motion. Whie her cheeks get hotter, she doesn't fight you.
You stroke your fingers along her bare, exposed thigh, inching it ever closer to her skirt as you stare into those gorgeous blue eyes of hers. You lean into her and kiss her cheek, softly at first, then slowly pecking your way towards her lips. "How do you feel about this, Jeana? Are you okay?" She nods quickly. "Not just the kissing. The marriage, too. Do you hate me? Is this too macho for you?"
She shakes her head quickly. "N-no. You're, um, well," she lets out a little laugh, "I kind of n-need a guy who's confident, or I'll probably take m-months to have sex after we get married."
"Then I'll make sure to be the most confident, macho man you've ever seen," you tell her, before meeting her in a full-throated tongue kiss, making her let out a soft noise of surprise, then moan and push back against you. Her gorgeous fat tits brush against your chest as you continue to tease your hand ever closer to her cunt. Her soft breath into your mouth, her hands bunching up and releasing, her eyes opening and closing, all add to an overall intensely erotic experience. You break off the kiss, and she pants, a little drool running down her chin, which you promptly scoop up and feed back into her mouth with your finger - she obediently slurps on it, blushing a ittle even now. You guess it's true what they say about Wesmeri girls, if even a shy virginal Anagogic schoolgirl is like this.
"How about a proper date?" You suggest, as she pants, brushing her cunt with the side of your fingers. "You could come over and sketch me. You could meet my sister, too. I'm sure we'd make an interesting subject for such a beautiful artist as yourself."
"Y-yeah, that sounds," she swallows, clearly on the verge of orgasm from all your teasing, "n-nice."
Just before she comes, you pull your hand back, leaving her to let out a quiet noise of unmet desire. She really has a lewd body, with how sensitive she is. Maybe it's all that pent up lust from years of being away from boys. No matter what it is, though, it's to your benefit. You peck her cheek one last time. "Great," you tell her. "Tomorrow?" She nods quietly, and you pull back entirely, going back to your seat.
She's not much for conversation, stammering her way through responses before your parents come back. When she tells hers that she wants to come over tomorrow, it's greeted with happiness and suggestions of grandchildren soon to come.
* * *
You have a room set up for Jeana to draw in, clearing most of it into the corners except for a couch and a chair for her. "This will be interesting," Kazuko says, in a cool tone. "There are all sorts of opportunities we could take to get her acclimated to the idea of us doing things together. Make sure she has no objections in a deniable way."
"Yeah, I suppose so."
"For example, we could offer to do nude modeling," Kazuko suggests. "Or maybe kiss for her to draw our lips pressing against each other. Wouldn't that be fun?" She smiles.
"It just might," you tell her, pecking her on the lips.
Only a scant few seconds later, Jeana enters the room, quietly closing and locking the door behind her. "Hi," she says, with a nervous wave of her fingers. "Kazuhiko, and you must be Kazuko," she says.
"Hello. Go ahead and start drawing us," Kazuko says, gesturing to the seat.
"Right!" Jeana says, hopping into place, glancing from the pair of you back to her sketchbook. "Find a comfortable pose, I guess!"
You wrap your arms around Kazuko, dragging her to rest atop you, her back to your chest. Her dark hair spills over your upper body, and Jeana blushes a little as she watches you move into place with your sister, but doesn't offer any comment, even as your cock brushes against Kazuko's perfect sculpted ass and Kazuko grinds back into it with a proud smirk on her lips. "Go ahead and start when you're ready," you tell Jeana, who nods and turns to her sketchbook, starting to work, fingers diligently sliding and scraping, the soft noise of pencil against paper a quiet background note.
"So, you're going to be marrying my brother?" Kazuko asks.
"Y-yes," Jeana says, with a nervous little nod.
"I'll miss him once he's gone."
"Oh, you can visit whenever," Jeana reassures. "You'll be my sister-in-law, you know?"
"Mm, that's true," Kazuko says, in a soft tone of voice, her fingers brushing along your flank as she glances over at Jeana. "We'll be sisters. I've only ever had a brother, even if I love him so, so very much. I wonder if you'll come to love him as much?"
"I promise I will!" Jeana says quickly, and Kazuko just smugly smiles and settles into her pose a little further. "I'll be a great wife, you don't have anything to worry about, Kazuko!"
You lean up towards Kazuko's ear, whispering quietly enough that Jeana can't hear. "Ask her what she knows about sex. Use it to segue into starting to teach her about it."
Kazuko hums pleasantly, pushing back against your body with her own, before speaking up. "So, what do you know about sex?" There's a sudden scraping noise as Jeana's pencil runs along the sheet in surprise. "I need to know you'll be able to satisfy my brother. It's my job to take care of him."
"I-I, do not know anything," she admits, turning her head shamefaced downward.
"Ah, don't worry, then," Kazuko says. "I'll teach you, okay?" Jeana dumbly nods. "We could get started right now, if you want to."
"S-started? H-how?" She swallows.
"I could show you on his body where to touch him to make him feel good. Or I could help you touch him. It's all up to you." Her gaze turns over to the blushing, crimson-red form of Jeana, who's just blankly staring at the two of you. "Come on, Jeana. What would you like?"
"A-ah, but, we, we're not married yet."
"You don't have to do that," Kazuko says, staring Jeana right in the eyes. "But you could do something like... I don't know... letting him touch your tits. Or rubbing your tits on his cock. That's not even penetration, you know?"
"It, well," she stammers, blushing bright red. "Wha, what do you think, Kazuhiko?"
"If you're willing, I would love to feel those gorgeous breasts of yours on my cock," you tell her, doing your best to play the role of the dominant, confident, cocky man. She blushes, chewing her lower lip, her gaze falling to your groin. Kazuko's hopped off you, stepping over towards Jeana, gently directing her from the backside, putting her in between your legs. Her stupendous breasts strain at the fabric of her light top, the flesh of her cleavage easily visible to the point you can practically see her stomach as she leans forward.
She swallows audibly, massive, pendulous breasts hanging low. "Is this really okay?"
"Of course it is," Kazuko soothes. "There's nothing wrong with it at all." She unzips and unbuttons your pants, letting your cock pop free, and Jeana goes cross-eyed as she sees its length and girth, some primal part of her mind having an extreme and instantaneous reaction to the sight of it. Her nostrils flare as she drinks in your thick scent, and Kazuko simply pulls up the other girl's top, finding that she's not wearing a bra as it comes to rest above her tits. "No bra?"
"I, it's uncomfortable for me," she stammers, blushing. "Girls go without bras all the time in Wesmere!"
"It's fine," you soothe, and Kazuko wraps her hands around Jeana's tits, starting to pull them towards your big dick.
The poor thing's brain just shuts off as she lets Kazuko wrap her breasts around your cock.
With Jeana seemingly completely lost in lust for your newly visible cock, drool pooling on her lower lip, it fals to Kazuko to actually ensure you get a proper titfuck. Those fat tits wrap tight around your dick as Kazuko's fingers dig into their soft, tender flesh, which ripples around her hands in a way that draws the eye and makes your cock throb between them. You can practically feel her heartbeat, and she doesn't even glance up at you, being so competely and utterly distracted by the big hard cock in front of her. She finally slurps in some of the drool in her mouth, swallowing audibly.
"It's... so this is a cock," Jeana says. It pokes out from within her titflesh, which spills and jiggles and rolls around it. You reach down for her nippes, playing with them briefly, and she pretty much immediately comes, moaning loudly. Kazuko smirks at you from over the other girl's shoulder, as if to quietly say, 'this'll be easy.'
Kazuko ups the pace on the titwank, then, practically pounding the other girl's breasts up and down your cock, wrapping them tighter and tighter with furious force applied to soft flesh. The feeling of her breasts becomes ever more exquisite as they're ground around your cock, while Jeane herself just sputters and pants in obvious arousal, her cheeks warm. She really is a sensitive little slut. Maybe what they say about Wesmeri girls is the truth, if a girl raised in such a chaste environment is turning out like this so quickly.
"Drool on it," Kazuko whispers in Jeana's ear, but the girl's already halfway to being a puddle. She pinches at the flesh of her tits sharply, making her suddenly jerk to awareness. "Drool on it, slut. You need to get it nice and lubricated, you don't want it to be rough and unpleasant for your future husband, right?"
"R-right," she says, not even responding to being called a slut, she's so out of it. Her mouth falls open, and the drool she's acquired begins to run out, slobbering onto the tip of your dick and softly sliding all over the insides of her breasts. Kazuko gives you a confident smirk, knowing that she's established her dominance, and she gets back to work on the other woman's tits.
You both play with those fat breasts of hers, your fingers toying with the hard nipples and the soft flesh alike. You tweak and tease and twist her nipples, while Kazuko just roughly gropes and molests her. You make an excellent couple, and it's obvious that Jeana's completely out of it with pleasure by now, her tits so sensitive that her brain's completely shut off with lust at being treated and used like this. Kazuko licks her lips as she eyes up the blushing form of the slut, who just pitifully pants and gasps, eyelashes fluttering as she's toyed with.
"Use your mouth. Lick it." Kazuko's words are serious, sharp, but Jeana just goes along with it, leaning forward to lick at the tip of your cock, her tongue lapping at it like it was the tastiest thing in the world. Any thought of her chastity has been completely shut off by her true nature as a Wesmeri slut, and Kazuko just smiles vividly at you as Jeana manages to come again. "Hold her tits for the moment, get a nice good feel in," she says. Your hands come up, wrapping around the pendulous flesh of her breasts, holding them in place and starting to thrust your hips a little, properly fucking the Wesmeri girl's massive mammaries.
Kazuko, for her part, pulls down Jeana's panties, and a scent like fresh bread fills the air, a soft little note that adds to an already exquisite event. "She's wet," Kazuko notes, thrusting her fingers inside the other girl with a wet schlurp, making Jeana squeak in surprise, but not resist, her cheeks burning with humiliation and arousal.
"Jeana, you should try it, now. Hold your own breasts around my cock. Massage it, like Kazuko and I have been doing." Running on autopilot, Jeana obeys, her fingers digging into the pillowy flesh, bobbing her tits up and down your cock. Her cheeks are warm, and her gaze is stil focused on your cock, as if it was a miracle born from Deus himself that she got to see it. You brush your fingers through her delicious blonde hair, drinking in her cute face as she begins to lose to the cock. "Kazuko, you'll help teach her about other things too, won't you? Not just titfucks?"
"Of course," Kazuko agrees. "Anal. Oral. Vaginal. Every single thing a woman needs to know, I'll help teach you, to make sure that once you're my brother's wife, you'll never fail him in bed. You don't want to be a selfish lover, do you?" Jeana just shakes her head, having not averted her gaze from your dick for several minutes now. It's incredibly erotic, making your cock twitch a little, and she comes again, juices splashing down onto the couch now that she's not wearing panties. Kazuko smirks and comes over to watch better, staring Jeana directly in the eyes.
It's too much - it pushes you over the edge, and you finally let go, spraying hot cum all over Jeana's beautiful tits and gorgeous face, her eyes widening in surprise at the sudden presence of semen. "Wha, huh, bwuh?" She sputters out, eyes seeming to roll around in her head as she's confused.
"That's cum. It's like what you were doing, but for boys."
She just stares at the geyser erupting. "Bu, but I did that a bunch," she says, blushing. "He only did it once."
You chuckle, running your fingers through her hair. "Women are much more sexually sensitive than men. Trust me, you did just fine for your first time. Just remember to focus on my pleasure in the future, okay? That's what's important in sex, you know? The man's pleasure." As if to reassure your sister that it's not your sincere viewpoint, you slip a hand around to grope her ass. She purrs a little in response. "Do you understand, Jeana?"
"Y-yeah," she says, nodding rapidly. She swallows. "Um. I. There's a lot of this."
Kazuko leans forward and starts to lick, tongue running over soft flesh of her breasts, along her neck, her face. Clearing away what of your semen has stained the other girl's features and breasts, all the while keeping her eyes locked on yours, a hint of possessive domination to the movements, as though she were establishing firmly exactly what Jeana is going to be - a toy for you to come on and her to lick up. You minutely nod at her, and she smiles.
"I love you both," you say, smiling down at them. "Let's cuddle a little in the afterglow."
Kazuko happily snuggles up on one side of you, while Jeana takes a little longer, needing to be practically dragged. Her delicious, full, soft breasts push against your side as she's held against you, and soon her hand brushes along your chest, fingertips running across your chest with interest, drinking in your body as best she can.
Corrupting Jeana is definitely going to be fun.