Elsewhere, a front door opened and closed. A woman with matching purple hair and eyes stretched out her arms and called out, “I’m home”, before stepping into the house. Another hard day at work, another -
Akiho Sairenji stopped in her tracks and was rather overcome by the feeling that something wasn’t quite right. The door was unlocked, so Haruna was certainly home. Her shoes were there as well to corroborate that observation. But usually, when she announced her return home Haruna would either come out to greet her or at least call back an acknowledgment of some sort. Not so much today. Nothing greeting her but silence. Very peculiar. Whatever was her dear sister up to? Akiho chuckled. The two of them had such a fun relationship. The poor dear was so shy, so reserved and so obviously head over heels for that Rito guy that Akiho couldn’t resist poking a little bit of fun. Nothing wrong with a little bit of embarassment, right? It would help her come out of her shell.
“Haruna?” she playfully called out, not so stealthily striding over towards her sister’s room. “Come out, come out wherever you - Oh!”
The door was open just a crack, and Akiho couldn’t resist peeking inside. There, within the confines of her own room was her little sister, with earphones, dancing in front of her mirror and deliberately posing in a stunning blouse and miniskirt combo, with headphones over her ears. She was standing there with her hands on hips and a smouldering look in her eyes and that smile on her face -
“Too cute!” Akiho squeed, which the author is aware is not a verb in any true sense but is in fact the only possible way to describe the noise that the woman made while hurrying into the room and hugging her little sister. “You’re a knockout! Rito will be putty in your hands!”
“Hi, Sis!” Haruna said with a slightly peculiar lilt to her voice. She pulled the headphones out and gave the biggest, brightest smile you ever did see. Akiho suddenly felt a little bit dizzy, and after a moment was able to place what it was. Rather a powerful if pleasant odour coming from Haruna. “I didn’t hear you come in. Sorry!”
“Huh?” Akiho gasped, stepping away from Haruna for a little bit. That wasn’t quite the reaction she was - “Don’t think anything of it. So? What’s brought all this on?”
“I dunno,” Haruna coyly said, twirling a stray strand of hair around a finger. “I just kinda feel… So full of energy. I can’t sit still no matter what! I have to move, I have to dance, I have to do stuff, you know?”
Akiho nodded knowingly. Oh, yes. Young love. There was a powerful radiant glow about her. Not a trace of imperfection on her skin, and her hair seemed to be shining a golden light. Yep. Just completely amazing how much of a change Haruna seemed to have gone through. And Akiho wasn’t jealous. Not a bit of it. Seriously now, being jealous of her dear, innocent and bashful little sister? Absolutely absurd. Still though, she did look very… Radiant.
“Hm…” Akiho said. “I suppose it must be love, right? That’s why your skin looks so soft and touchable. Yep, that has to be it, no question about it.”
“Uh uh!” Haruna replied, waving her finger around and showing not a single trace of embarrassment. Now Akiho was really confused. Reaching over to her desk, Haruna picked up a little pink bottle and thrust it into Akiho’s hands. “I’ve been using this for about a week now. I bought it from someone who said it was, you know, super healthy for complexion or something like that. You should try it out before your date with Yuu tonight! He won’t be able to keep his hands off you.”
“W-Well, I’m sure that wouldn’t be a problem anyway,” Akiho stammered, not quite so put off by the implication but more by who was saying it. “Though now that you mention it, I probably should have a bath. The air conditioner was broken, so…”
Haruna didn’t say anything, just smiled and shrugged and left Akiho wondering what the hell was going on. Haruna’s behaviour had been completely abnormal. No shyness, no stammered denials of her obvious crush, not much of a reaction to anything at all, really. Just sort of smiling as if in blissful ignorance. Without really thinking about it, Akiho popped the top of the bottle open and sniffed at it, then had to stop and lean against a wall. Goodness, but that was overpowering! Like an amped up version of whatever Haruna smelled like before. At the very least, she’d been reminded about that date with Yuu which meant she could forgive Haruna for not preparing dinner. It would be a great deal more satisfying getting a free meal from her… Boyfriend? Eh. Felt like too strong a word for what they had, though the way he clung to her like a little lost puppy was almost as cute as Haruna had been just now. She could always play with him a little while longer.
Still. One must look one’s best when out on a date. Akiho stopped when her hand was about to fall on the bathroom door, then she nodded and went inside. Oh yes, that’s right. The boiler had been fixed today. She probably should have mentioned that to Haruna earlier on. Well, never mind. It could wait until she was done with her bath.
Akiho stripped off her clothes and looked down at herself. Was it any wonder the boys went wild for her? Her figure and her face made an effective double team on anyone, and a part of her was rather pleased that Haruna seemed to be coming out of her shell a little bit. Sure, no more teasing, but if it meant her sister’s longer term happiness she could live with losing that much. Akiho upended the bottle and put a little dollop of the pink liquid in the palm of her hand, leaving a peculiar tingling sensation where it sat. Not thinking particularly much of it, Akiho began to rub it into her hair.
“Oooh,” she cooed, losing her train of thought all of a sudden. “N-Not bad! That is pretty refreshing! Wow!” She gasped twice more and felt her thoughts settling down into a steady beat. Okay then. She had a date tonight with Yuu, finally capitulating after two weeks of thrice-daily calls asking her out simply because she’d run out of excuses and that it might be fun to play with him a little bit. Play with him, she thought as she poured some of the pink goo over her shoulders and began to rub. Play with Yuu Kotegawa. A handsome, fit young man her own age. It was fun stringing him along. Easy too. She didn’t even have to - Oh, that was an interesting reaction her breasts were having to this stuff - Didn’t even have to try. Akiho squeezed her breasts, more fondling than washing them and only stopping to pour a little bit more of the body wash over her knockout pair. Every part of her that she rubbed with the body wash felt like it was being given an expert deep massage. Every cell seemed to sing a song of glory and wonder, while her mind kept on returning to her date tonight. Yuu! So handsome! So much fun to be with! So much fun to play with! Play with his heart, play with his mind until he gave her what she wanted, and the one thing that Akiho wanted right there, right then was -
A small drop of the body wash trickled unnoticed down past her navel leaving a pink trail in its wake. As soon as it touched her now inexplicably eager, wet pussy Akiho bit her lips and moaned through an unexpected orgasm while finishing her thought with a single word: Sex. Her mission statement for tonight was to lure Yuu into a bedroom and play with him in a quite different way than she usually played with a man. So, with that in mind she washed herself quite thoroughly, without taking note that every single blemish that was once on her skin was now gone as though it had never been there at all, and got herself ready for her date with a distant smile and anticipation shining through her eyes.
“Hm?” she said just as she was about to leave the room. “That’s weird… Where did this other bottle come from?”
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Haruna pouted in the mirror and barely recognised herself. She had always thought of herself as a bit plain, a bit ordinary. Nothing special. But Exhibit A was in the mirror in front of her, and it told the Court that she was in point of fact a slamming hottie waiting to be unleashed. Haruna licked her lips and pressed her breasts together. The sight itself sent a shiver down her spine. The fact that it was her doing it very nearly finished her off there and then.
“Alright!” she said triumphantly, then began tugging off her blouse and miniskirt. “This goes into the ‘hot’ pile.” She giggled a little bit to herself. “Given how shy I was, I expected the ‘not’ pile to be a bit bigger. But whatever!”
She heard footsteps striding across the floor and peered outside. Speaking of hot, her sister was ready for action tonight. It rather put things into perspective for Haruna. So much to learn about being hot, and there she was the perfect teacher! Walking right out the door for a date. Haruna sighed and rolled on her heels. Well, maybe she could figure it out herself. Maybe she should calm down a little? Maybe? She stepped back into her room and flopped back onto the bed, nestled right in between the two piles of clothing, and stared up at the ceiling while completely and utterly naked. It was so weird. She couldn’t stop smiling for the life of her. All this energy, all this drive. Where had it come from?
“Does it matter where it came from?” asked a voice that sounded just like hers. Haruna sat up and looked around the room, seeing nobody else in there at all. “I should think what matters is what you actually do with it. ’Kay?”
“Who’s there?” she playfully sang out, idly aware that she should be scared but not really feeling it. Huh. Weird. There really wasn’t anyone else around.
“Over here!” her mirror called. Haruna stared in amused disbelief as her reflection, inexplicably with bright blonde hair, waved at her happily. “Oh my <i>god</i>, like, pay attention and stuff!” her reflection said, beckoning Haruna come closer. Which she did. Why shouldn’t she? It was just a reflection, right?
“Wow, this is so cool!” Haruna gasped. “So, what are you?”
“A foreshadowing chimera fusion of you and the body wash,” the reflection replied, nodding sagely.
“What does that mean?”
“Dunno!” The reflection laughed as if at a private joke. “Sounds cool though, doesn’t it? Anyway, that doesn’t matter so much. I mean, I have to, you know, talk to you and stuff.”
“Talk to me?” Haruna asked. “About what?”
- A warning about the body wash.
- An instruction to visit Rito.
- An instruction to entice others to use the body wash.
- Some other topic of conversation.
- Meanwhile elsewhere
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