[FFML] [fanfic][Yotsuba&!][lemon] Pretty Neighbor 2nd Visit: Chapter 13: Ena & Horny
Mythril Moth
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Sun Aug 28 17:03:26 PDT 2011
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ENA & HORNY
by Mythril Moth
based on Yotsuba&! by Azuma Kiyohiko
subsequently based on the "Pretty Neighbor" Yotsuba& doujinshi series
no permission asked or given
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"Ohayou, Yotsuba-chan," Fuuka greeted as the little girl padded into the
kitchen, still looking sleepy.
"Hi Mommy," Yotsuba said, yawning. She looked worried about something.
"You okay?"
"I think Ena gots a fever," Yotsuba said. "She's all red and her skin feels
really hot."
Fuuka frowned, worried. "I'll check on her in a minute. Let me get you some
breakfast first.
After tending to Yotsuba, Fuuka went to the girls' bedroom, and knocked.
"Ena-chan?" She poked her head in. "Yotsuba-chan said you weren't feeling
well..."
Ena was sitting up in bed, and turned to face her. The younger girl's face
was completely red, indeed, but there was a strange smile on her lips, a
strange glitter in her eyes.
"O~nee~chaaaan," Ena murmured in a tone of voice that made the hairs on
Fuuka's neck stand on end.
"...Ena-chan? What's wrong?"
"Nothin'," Ena giggled. "I'm just a little..." she paused, tilting her head.
"I'm kinda horny," she admitted.
Fuuka blushed. "Um. Okay. Uh...do you want to call Miura-chan?"
"Miura-chan's out of town for a couple days," Ena said. "They went to see
some relatives that live up by Fujiyama."
"Oh. Um..." Fuuka fretted, not knowing what to do. *How do you deal with
THIS kind of problem?* "I guess you'll just have to...take care of it
yourself then..." she offered, face crimson.
"No good," Ena said, raising a hand. Fuuka could just BARELY see...
*Oh my GOD.*
"I can't make it stop, Oneechan," Ena complained. "I wanna make it stop, I
feel like I'm gonna burn up..."
"Um. I...I'm sorry, Ena-chan. I know how frustrating that...I'll be back in
just a minute, okay?"
Fuuka ran out of the room and raced to her own bedroom, where Koiwai was
still in bed--he'd been working too hard lately, and Fuuka had insisted he
get extra sleep.
She knelt down and nudged him. "Kotashi. Kotashi, wake up."
"Hnnnn...? Fuuka," he murmured sleepily. "What...?"
"I don't know what to do!" Fuuka squeaked. "Ena-chan is...."
Koiwai sat up. "What's wrong with Ena?" he asked.
Fuuka turned red. "Ena-chan is horny," she said.
Koiwai stared at her. "Ena is...horny."
"Yes."
"So, call Miura."
"She's gone to Fujiyama." Fuuka paused. "Kotashi, I dunno what to do, this
doesn't look normal. At all."
"Tell her to get herself off."
"She already tried. No good."
"Hmm." Koiwai sighed. "Well then, you'd probably better fuck her."
Fuuka made a funny sound. "I'm not gonna fuck my little sister!"
"Well I'm damn sure not gonna do it," Koiwai said.
The door opened. "O~nii~chan..."
"Oh god," Koiwai groaned, smacking his face into the palm of his hand.
"Ena? Why did you come in here?" Fuuka asked.
"Oniichan's got somethin' I want," Ena replied.
"Oniichan does NOT have anything you want! AT ALL!" Fuuka replied.
"Besides, aren't you only into girls now?" Koiwai asked.
Ena faltered, looking down. "I love Miura-chan. I wanna do stuff with
Miura-chan." She paused. "But...I did somethin' with Oniichan I can't do
with Miura-chan. An' it's somethin' I really wanna do again, just one time."
She tilted her head and pouted. "Pleeeeease?"
"NO," Fuuka said firmly. "I'm sorry, Ena-chan, but that is just very wrong
and it is NOT happening."
Ena pouted harder. "But I wanna." The look in her eyes was definitely
something that did not belong on a ten year old girl.
Fuuka took a step back. "Uh...Kotashi?" she asked. "I've never seen her like
this before. I'm a little scared."
"I have. And I'm *very* scared."
"C'mon, Oniichan. You liked it before."
Fuuka knew she should feel incredibly angry at the reminder of what had
transpired between her fiance and her sister, but at the moment, she was too
nervous. "Is this...was she like this that day?"
"Yeah," Koiwai said. "Why the hell do you think I actually did stuff to her?
I was afraid if I just left she'd follow me home and make a scene in front
of Yotsuba."
Ena was shuffling closer. "I wanna play, Oniichan. I wanna."
"What should we do?" Fuuka asked, clutching the hem of her shirt and
twisting the fabric fretfully.
"Move to Okinawa?" Koiwai suggested.
"Wanna play...Oniichan..."
"Ena-chan," Fuuka said sternly. "You can't. It's wrong. I'm sorry but it's
just wrong and we're not going to let you do something like that."
"I don't wanna put him inside me," Ena protested. "I just wanna do that one
thing again. That first thing he let me do. That's all I want."
Fuuka blinked, and turned to Koiwai, arms folded.
"THAT?" Koiwai said. "That's all you want? Nothing else?"
"That's all I want, Oniichan!"
"And what, exactly, is 'that'?" Fuuka asked.
"A blowjob," Koiwai said, looking away.
"Right. Of course. Why did I even ask?" Fuuka groaned, laughing weakly. "I
already know more about that day than I ever wanted to..."
"Um. Maybe we should..." Koiwai flushed. "Maybe we should just let her do
it."
"KOTASHI!"
"It's harmless, right? I mean, what harm can it possibly do? And you could
stay and supervise, just to make sure--"
"I cannot believe I am hearing this," Fuuka hissed, pinching the bridge of
her nose. "Knowing you did anything AT ALL with her is bad enough, but now
you're--"
"Right, I'd rather let your little sister give me head than have her
shambling around like some kind of horny zombie, and somehow *I'm* the bad
guy."
Fuuka sighed. "Unfortunately, I do see your point. Still..."
"Besides," Koiwai continued, clearly not thinking, "you could use a few
pointers..."
Fuuka twitched. "...WHAT?"
"Erk!" Koiwai paled. "Um. I mean..."
"O~nii~chan...get it out...I wanna play..."
Fuuka glanced nervously at her sister one more time, then sighed. "This is
INCREDIBLY wrong, but..." She walked over to Ena and put her hands on her
shoulders to stop her. "Ena-chan? You swear all you want to do is suck him
off?"
"Uh-huh."
"And at no point will ANY of your clothes come off," Fuuka said sternly.
"Aww...okay."
"And if I decide things are going too far, I am going to throw you out and
lock the door."
"Oneechan's bein' mean..."
"Those are the terms. Take it or leave it."
Ena sighed. "Okay."
Fuuka shook her head and moved to seat herself on the edge of the futon.
"Kotashi, flat on your back, boxers off, hands at your side the whole time
and DO NOT MOVE THEM."
"Roger," Koiwai replied, doing as instructed. To his credit (and Fuuka's
IMMENSE relief), he wasn't aroused yet.
Ena dropped to all fours and crawled the rest of the way, up Koiwai's legs
and to his groin. "O~ha~yo~u, o~chin~chin~saaaaan..." she giggled as she
took his member into her hands. Almost immediately, the smaller Kotashi
started to show signs of life. Cooing happily, Ena began to gently lick and
kiss the tip, then dragged her tongue along the underside, along the full
length of the vein...
For the next five minutes, a red-faced and uncomfortable Fuuka watched as
her ten year old sister licked, kissed, and sucked the much older man's
dick, all the while making very happy and content noises.
She also saw what that crack about 'a few pointers' meant. Ena's technique
was AMAZINGLY good...
After five minutes, Koiwai came; Ena's face was covered with it, but she did
not seem to care.
"Okay, better now?" Fuuka asked.
"Nuh-uh, he can go more," Ena said. "I'm not gonna stop till he can't go no
more."
Indeed, two licks later, Koiwai was stiff again.
*Oh god,* Fuuka groaned inwardly, face buried in her hands...
She had to admit that as disturbing as it was to watch, it was also very
fascinating.
It took Ena a little longer to get Koiwai off each time; after an hour of
sights and sounds that would surely haunt Fuuka's nightmares forever, the
absolute most bizarre day of life in the Koiwai house so far was finally,
mercifully over.
"C'mon, Oniichan, get up...get up..." Ena was pouting, trying to excite
Koiwai into another erection with her hands and tongue. By this point, she
looked like she had been center ring at a bukkake convention.
"Um...Ena-chan...he passed out," Fuuka noted. Indeed, Koiwai was
unconscious, a look of absolute bliss on his face.
"Aww," Ena pouted. She stood up, and looked down at herself. "I think I need
a shower."
"No shit, really?" Fuuka asked. "Let me make sure Yotsuba-chan isn't
anywhere she could SEE you right now..."
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That night, before going to bed, Ena approached Koiwai and Fuuka in the TV
room, blushing furiously. "Um...Oneechan, Oniichan? Um...I'm really sorry I
got...y'know, so crazy this morning. I just..." She blushed. "I'm really
sorry and I hope you're not mad at me?"
Fuuka sighed. "We're not mad. Just...a little disturbed. Ena-chan, if you're
going to be like that every time you get horny..."
"Well, hopefully, Miura will be around to deal with it," Koiwai said. "I
mean, we can just lock them in the furo for a couple hours...drag whatever's
left of Miura out after and hose her off..."
Fuuka slapped him upside the head.
Ena blushed. "I don't know why I go so crazy when I'm horny like that," she
said sheepishly. "I just...I hope I didn't hurt you two and...you know, I
hope there isn't any fighting or anything..." She trailed off.
Fuuka eyed her for a long moment. "Actually, if you really want to make it
up to us, there IS one thing...."
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Ena stood over Koiwai and Fuuka, dressed like a drill sergeant, smacking a
riding crop against her thigh as she berated her sister.
"YOU CALL THAT SUCKING? Where the hell do you think you are, at an onsen
drinking milk after a bath? THAT IS NOT A MILK BOTTLE, IT IS A DICK! SUCK
IT!"
"SIR, YES SIR!" Fuuka replied, trying again...
Ena's riding crop smacked hard against her butt.
"I'VE SEEN BETTER SUCKING FROM A DUCK AND THEY DON'T EVEN HAVE LIPS!"
It was a VERY long night...
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