Titnosis Momo: Catching the Little Sister

Unending BE - episode 1308834

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With Nana having left to get new clothes, her twin sister remained alone in their shared room. That left her free, free to scheme and make plans for the future of the ‘Harem Plan’. She wondered, what exactly could she do? What could the ’Secrets of Titnosis’ achieve aside from dominating the minds of all onlookers with barely a glance?

Momo held up the mysterious tome that had inflated her boobs into majestic tits. With a flick of her hand, she opened it and started looking through the pages for anything that caught her eye. There was quite a lot of that sort of stuff if she were honest. It talked of induction methods, physical alterations, how to implant suggestions, hypnotic triggers..

“Oh my, how do I decide for something?” Momo asked herself. Biting her lower lip, she walked over to the room’s mirror to check out her monstrous mounds a bit more. After a moment, she slipped out of her pajama, not like it was hiding her chest anyway. A second later, her pants went the same way, leaving the princess wearing nothing but a pair of red panties.

Her tail waved around in the air behind her.

Hmm.. there was an entire chapter on general physical modifications. Maybe she could give her hips and butt a little extra? On the other hand, making another “improvement” to her body, one she didn’t share with Nana, may take additional explanation. So perhaps something less obvious would be better? Something that wouldn’t be noticed by anyone just taking a look at her?

Her eyes wandered over the image of her body in the mirror. Was there anything she could change in a way that wouldn’t be noticed?

The princess’s tail continued to move in lazy motions, just enough for it to catch her eye.

“Oh!” Momo exclaimed, tilting her head as a new idea came to mind at that sight. Why hadn’t she thought of that from the start?

“Let’s see, here is a technique that lets you share or transfer your sense of pleasure with someone else?” Oh, that was quite interesting. Normally it wouldn’t be very useful since it took contact with the specific body part that felt pleasure. So for normal humans it would be more of a method to spice up things in bed.

But Devilukean tails were a whole other matter. Among the males it was simply an extra limb, but for females they were extremely sensitive to the touch. Just a light caress of the tip was enough to induce a state of blissful ecstasy in the victim, and that was nothing compared to what would happen if someone started truly “playing” with it.

If she could share that experience with someone else... Say, someone who already had a tail...

Yes, that could make for quite the interesting trick. Of course it could also be pretty fun to do the same with someone who did not have experience with something like her tail.

“Hmmm.. this could be quite fun, but how to test it first and..” She looked at her nearly naked body and then down at her now ill-fitting clothes. “And how to fix this little problem?” Momo bit her lower lip and pondered this. She could keep reading the book, and try to find something that would let her repair her clothes.

Or.. she could go and ask her older sister for some replacement clothes and also make sure that Nana hadn’t started babbling out everything. That sounded like a pretty good start too.

"Momo! Nana! I made soup!"

The busty princess perked her ears and a small smirk appeared on her face as Rito’s little sister called for them. That opened a new option, one that could be rather interesting to follow up on.

Lifting the book, she quickly read through the passage explaining the specific technique she wanted. Oh, this should be fun.

“I am coming right away, just changing clothes.”

Mikan Yuuki was the sort of responsible little sister that was rare to find. This was in part because the parents of the Yuuki siblings were rather busy most of the time. Their mother was a famous fashion designer who worked overseas. And their father spent hours upon hours working on completing his manga.

It wasn’t like Mikan felt unloved, but their absence had led to her growing into this mature role. Her brother, while kind-hearted and responsible in his own right, was also easily distracted and clumsy to a fault. Really, she wasn’t sure how he would survive without her around. That boy would forget his own head one day.

And that was before he first met Lala and things became.. stranger.

Mikan had somewhat mixed feelings regarding the relationship between the pink-haired princess and her brother. On one hand, she considered Lala her friend and wanted her to be happy. On the other hand, she also brought tons of trouble every day. Not to mention that the amount of times she or someone else had ended up stripped naked or accidentally molested by Rito had skyrocketed shortly after her appearance.

If she didn’t know that Lala was far too innocent and good-hearted for it, she would have been suspicious that the princess was somehow responsible for this.

Mikan sighed before stirring the soup one more time, then pulled it off the hearth and carried it over to the desk.

“Hi Mikan, I didn’t expect you would make soup just for us.” came the voice of Momo from behind her. Mikan didn’t bother to turn around, instead putting down the soup first.

"I find it relaxing," she said, raising a spoon to her lips to check if she should add a bit of seasoning. Hmm.. yes that seemed fine enough, maybe a bit of salt? Nah, she would just put it here and the twins could put in some themselves if they wanted.

“Oh you would really make a great wife.” Answered the pink-haired princess and before Mikan had time to turn around, a pair of arms had slipped around her. "let's turn you into a perfect one."

Huh? What did Momo mean by - What was pressing into her back just now? It felt soft. Impossibly soft. A shudder went down the brunette’s spine as the mind bogglingly soft objects started rubbing up and down her back, the pressure alone enough to make her weak in the knees.

“Wh-what?” Mikan asked, her mouth for some reason not working quite right at first. This was bad, what was happening?

“Oh, are you not feeling right?” The hands released her and the sensation of impossible softness vanished, leaving Mikan feeling relieved and.. longing. The brunette gulped, feeling almost thirsty for some reason. Shaking her head, she turned around and took a closer look at the one who had hugged her from behind.

The sight made her twitch in shocked confusion. There was Momo, standing in front of her while wearing a simple white dress that she probably put on just a moment ago. The problem though was that this dress had been rather loose-fitting, at least the last time she had seen Momo wearing it. But now it was straining and struggling to contain the pinkette’s impossibly huge tits.

Mikan blinked, the word causing her thoughts to pause for a moment. That was a bit crude. Why did she think of Momo’s b- tits as.. wait.. this was her ch- pair of tits. The brunette’s eyes became glued to the cleavage revealed by the princess’s dress, unable to look away from her giant knockers.

“Why, why cannot I?” She asked into the empty air, or maybe at the tits from which she couldn’t seem to look away.

Until Momo proceed to cover her cleavage with both arms and give the little sister a curious look. “Is something wrong?” She asked, and finally Mikan managed to snap out of this strange tit-induced trance.

“I-” Mikan paused before speaking, wondering what she was supposed to say. ”Oh, you know I cannot think of your tits using any other descriptor. Do you have any clue why?” That didn’t sound like a sane question, certainly not the sort she wanted to ask given how awkward that would be.

“Eh, did your tits grow?” Mikan slapped a hand in front of her traitorous mouth, fearing that she would say that word again if she was careless.

“Oh yes, there was an accident earlier and I an Nana got hit. I am not sure how long this will persist, but they are kind of nice.” Momo grabbed her huge chest with both hands and lifted her tits up in emphasis, a small blush appearing on her face. “Hmm.. they are kind of sensitive though.”

“Ah, yes.. ehhh..” Mikan had trouble keeping her eyes away from the alluring sight of Momo’s tits. It was like the image was stuck in her mind after the earlier events. Whenever she didn’t concentrate on keeping eye-level, her head would dip a little on its own. Still, she could do this. The brunette just had to get out of the room before anything more troublesome could happen.

“I see, then I will leave you to eat. I better get Nana or her soup will get coooooollllld” Mikan had already started to walk away and was just next to Momo when the sensation hit her. It was like nothing she had ever felt, like her entire body was tingling, a pleasant and hot sensation washing over her. And that made it kind of hard to think.

“Oh, l-let me take c-care of that. But first, l-let’s have a little talk.” Momo continued, playing with the tip of her tail. Which had circled around Mikan’s leg and returned to her dutifully. Ah, the book of Titnosis was really useful, it even let her control her tail quite a bit more effectively than normal.

“Wh-what is going on?” Mikan mumbled, even as she bit her lower lip and whimpered a little.

“N-nothing special.” Hmm.. it was a bit tricky to do this while she was feeling everything as normal. Next time she would test out the version of the technique that just transferred everything wholly. Oh, she could do that with Nana during their next little “battle”. Maybe she could fake a reaction and make her sister bring herself to an climax that way?

That would be amusing.

“N-no, this is not okay. I should go and get N-Nana.” It showed that Mikan was a genuinely strong-willed person that she could still keep so much of her will after all this stimulation. As expected of Rito’s little sister!

“No no, as said let me take care of it. Here, just relax a little.” With these words, Momo stepped closer to Mikan and pulled the brunette’s hand between her breasts.

“Ohhhhh..” Immediately Mikan’s tongue lolled out and her head turned towards Momo almost on its own. For a moment, her eyes rolled back at the sheer sensations that were assaulting her.

“Good good, let’s help you, I told you, we can make you the best future wife!” And of course, she could also be a great way of dealing with Yami without risking her turning back into that murderous form.

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Tue Jul 10 17:57:50 2018

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