Title: Making White Stuff
Keywords: Mg, inc, ped, cons, oral, 1st, light femdom
Summary:  A silly Aikatsu fanfic involving Kii's OC older
brother. Knowledge of the anime not necessary at all. In the
story, Kii's skill with technology causes her to uncover some
things when trying to rid her brother's computer of a porn virus.
Author: Mondai

(I really don't know what I was doing with this one. Jumping back
and forth between their two viewpoints wasn't part of the
original plan, and I'm not sure how true to Kii's character this
really is. It could probably use a punchier ending, too?
Hopefully though I've managed to at least create a sort-of cute
big bro/lil sis story in a manga-inspired tone. I'd really
appreciate any comments!

And yes, all the repeated words in her dialogue are a vocal tick
straight from the show. It's a cute thing, not a fed-up thing, so
please read it as such!)

---

Kii's hips wiggled back and forth as she bent over her brother's
computer, typing at lightning speed with one hand while the other
skillfully operated his mouse. Windows filled the screen, and
Ryouta was quickly left with no clue what she was doing. He ought
to be embarrassed, a nerd like him losing out on computer skills
to a grade schooler, and a sibling!, but all he could think about
was how much this position made the long skirt of her school
uniform hug to her butt. He swore he could even see the outline
of her panties...

"What did you even do to get it like this?!" the pigtailed blonde
grumbled, not bothering to turn around to look at him while she
asked that question. Busy instead with closing down a whole new
slew of popups that had appeared out of nowhere. "Have you been
looking at *those* sites again? The nakie-nakie-naked ones?" This
time she straightened up and turned to look at him sternly,
studying his face for an unspoken answer. She decided he was
guilty, and her glasses-clad features took on an adorable pout.
"I told you those sites are no-no-no good! You've gotten your
whole computer totally infected!" He didn't know what to say,
didn't want to admit that it had indeed been right after he'd
clicked that ad showing a girl about her age posing in a
barely-there bikini that his computer had started acting up.

Kii kept talking, still staring him down with her harmless little
girl anger written all over her pretty face. "And Compy's on the
same network as your computer! Did you even think about that
before going on those stupid nakie sites? If Compy gets infected
too... hmmph!" Now at least he managed a weak apology, blurting
out a limp "Sorry..." as the girl turned back to his computer,
taking a big long gulp of her daily after-school Brain Thunder
before resuming her furious typing. Her cute little butt once
more in the air, leaving those pert cheeks within easy touching
distance. Not to mention the tight, grade-schooler pussy pushed
somewhat in his direction by her bent-over position, protected
only by her skirt and a presumably adorable pair of panties while
it danced back and forth in spectactularly teasing fashion. Sure,
she was his sister, but how was any guy supposed to resist this?

Retreat was the only answer. Ryouta stood up from his computer
chair before his cock got any stiffer and offered a "Here, sit
down and do it properly," to his sister. "I'm getting a drink."
With that he headed on downstairs to the kitchen, happy to leave
the little girl there fixing his computer. Sure, he'd gotten the
thing infected with malware by going on naughty sites, but did
she have to be such a brat about it? It'd be unforgivable, if she
wasn't so damn cute. Really, he mused, *he* was the unforgivable
one, having such inappropriate thoughts about his own sister. He
shook his head to himself and started pouring his cola.

---

So absorbed in trying to hunt down the offending program, Kii
hadn't even sat down. A computer whiz essentially from birth, it
was only a matter of time before she'd figured out how it had
injected itself into the computer's boot-up routines and removed
the responsible registry keys with a dramatic tap of the Delete
key. Then another gulp of Brain Thunder. "Ok-ok-okay! All better
now? Let's see..." She started a reboot of the computer, spending
the time left waiting looking about her older brother's room. The
place was a total mess, his dirty clothes strewn all over the
floor and his bed unmade. And his wastepaper basket was full of
tissues, but he hadn't had a cold since winter! The whole room
smelled a bit funny, too...

The computer booted up with its usual fanfare, and indeed this
time no pop-ups demanding purchase of anti-virus software
appeared. "I did it!" Kii crowed, looking to the door for her
brother. Surely fetching a drink didn't take this long? But even
after she called out again, louder this time, "I fixed it!" there
was no sign of him. Well! If he wasn't going to show any
interest, then that gave her the opportunity to at least find out
just what type of sites he'd been looking at! Humming to herself,
she disabled all script functionality from his browser so that
the problem wouldn't repeat itself, then opened up the browsing
history. Her bright blue eyes immediately went wide, her cheeks
burning hotly just from reading the titles of all the sites. She
didn't even understand half of the terminology and couldn't read
all of the kanji, but she didn't have to, recognising words like
"sex" and "naked" and "panties" and "school swimsuit"... and
"grade schooler"... and "little sister!"

She closed the window in a hurry, not even daring to open any of
the sites. And with her face still burning, she grabbed her drink
and scampered off back to her own room. No-no-no way! Her big bro
was interested in that kind of stuff? In young girls? In *little
sisters*? Kii stewed as she plopped herself down into her own
computer chair, quickly opening up a browser. "Compy! We gotta
get to the bottom of this!"

---

Ryouta had a system for this sort of thing. Wait until everyone
had gone to bed, and then another half hour to make sure everyone
was asleep, and only then creep out of bed and switch your
comptuer back on. The time spent waiting he passed by surfing
anime forums on his phone - he didn't dare use it to access
anything inappropriate though, what with his parents being the
ones in charge of the bill. So far, it had been fifteen minutes,
and he was *aching* to jump back on his computer and get to
enjoying himself with all those illicit photos of junior idols,
and lewd lolicon manga. Having Kii right here in his room,
wiggling her cute butt around within touching distance, had left
him ridiculously pent up. At least today on the forums there was
drama to read - two popular members of the forum whose argument
about "tsundere vs kuudere" had somehow blown up into almost a
forum civil war, certainly interesting enough to keep his fat
thumb scrolling through page after page of flaming and bickering.

Finally, the time passed and Ryouta stood up, trying to make the
movements of his chubby body as quiet as possible as he padded
over to his computer. Standing in front of his desk he paused a
moment, listening out for any signs of danger before proceeding
while his finger waited by the power button. Nothing. He was
safe. Turning his computer on, he collapsed into his chair and
started unbuttoning his boxers that he slept in, feeling his cock
already starting to stiffen with anticipation. And then, just as
he was about to fish it out and give himself a couple touches
while his comptuer finished booting, he heard his door swing
open.

"I kneeeeew it!"

It was Kii's voice, and sure enough it was her tiny figure that
stood in his doorway, illuminated only by the glow of his
monitor. Her frizzy hair had been let down, and she was wearing
her favourite set of pyjamas, despite the fact that she'd
recently started to grow a little too big for them. Despite their
adorable, childish print of wise cartoon owls, every little hint
of feminine development on her petite preteen body  was revealed
by the snug fit - the tiniest beginnings of a curve to her hips
and waist, the unmistakable bumps at her chest... the way they
showed off her perky butt so nicely, as he knew from previous
perving sessions... Oh shit, he really didn't need to be getting
any harder right now, not with his boxers open and his cock
feeling like it might burst up through that unbuttoned hole at
the slightest provocation. He had to get his mind off of her!

"What are you doing in here?! You know it's past bedtime!" His
first instinct was to try to turn the situation around on her,
but his little sister remained completely unfazed, surging into
his room and shutting the door behind her before staring him down
from behind her still-worn glasses. The look on her face was
unreadable. "I was checking to make sure you didn't sneak back
onto more nakie sites! I so-so-sooo knew you would!" Ryouta
desperately wracked his brain for an excuse, but he couldn't find
one, and he hung his head with a sigh of defeat. "So what?! I'm
over 18, so I'm allowed to." Kii shook her head vigorously.
"Nope-nope-nope! You're gonna get your computer all infected
again, and
I'll have to fix it, and you'll probably get Compy infected
too...  you're not allowed!" Not allowed? Who did she think she
was, setting rules on him like that? He was the older brother!
"I'm putting a filter on your computer, so it can't go to any of
those bad bad bad sites anymore! And if you don't let me, I'm
telling mum and dad what you've been looking at!" She wouldn't,
would she? ...she would.

Ryouta could only nod, defeated, as he contemplated the thought
of never getting to look at porn again. Or at least until he
moved out. What if he tried to compromise with her, promise only
to go to ones he knew were safe, even if they didn't tend to have
the younger girls... no way, he couldn't have that conversation
with his little sister. Impossible. "...fine," he eventually
managed to say, though he knew immediately that he didn't sound
fine at all. Well at least his cock had gone soft again, a fact
he used to now safely stand up out of his chair and go back to
bed. "Fine," he said again, managing to inject a bit more resolve
into his voice this time. "Put the filter on. I wasn't even gonna
look at that stuff anyway!" He couldn't help but lie, trying to
preserve what little pride he could.

This time Kii did plonk herself down in his chair. "It's all
warm!" she complained, getting nothing but a scoff from her older
brother. She settled in to setting up the filter, and Ryouta
settled into bed, trying and failing to sleep. His heart was just
beating too fast, an unpleasant feeling in the pit of his stomach
due to being caught out, and bossed around by his sister. And not
allowed to look at porn! How could he have been so stupid? Why
did he have to click that stupid ad? He probably deserved this...

"Ok-ok-okay!" Kii finally chimed when she was done, exactly
twelve minutes later. He'd been counting them on his digital
clock. "Now you won't be able to go to those little girl sites
and get Compy infected!" Ryouta's blood turned to ice. How did
she know it was little girl sites? Unless... she must have gone
through his history... oh god... she saw all that?

"But-but-buuuuuut!"

He lay there in bed, head swimming as Kii hopped up from his
computer chair and walked over. There was a but? What could
possibly be coming next, wasn't this humiliating enough? His
little sister knowing he was into, well, little sisters. Geez, he
was never going to be able to look her in the eye again...

"Compy told me alllll about boys looking at naughty stuff online,
and how it helps you make your white stuff. So with the filter
on..." She paused, throwing her weight back from one foot to the
other out of shyness, shimmying about in those tight pyjama
pants. Ryouta couldn't help but shamelessly stare, ears burning
red hot as they curiously listened to his little sister talking
about sex. Sort of. "...then you won't be able to make it, and
Compy said that makes boys angry and all stressed. And that would
be no-no-no good! Buuut you like little sisters, so... y'know
maybe..."

Well, his blood certainly wasn't ice any more. Indeed a whole
bunch of it seemed to be hotly running straight towards a certain
part!

---

Kii noticed the tent in her brother's bedsheets, and felt her
cheeks only grow hotter. Just as she'd expected, he wanted to
make his white stuff now! Compy had told her all about how boys'
dicks went hard and got bigger when they wanted to do it, and the
lump was undeniable proof. So if she wasn't going to let him look
at that stuff on the computer, then it was only fair to help him,
right? Besides, so long as they didn't do sex, it didn't matter
that she was his sister, as far as she could tell. There wouldn't
be any issues with his thingie being too big for her, or getting
her pregnant with bad genes, and that was what people had mostly
been talking about when she'd looked up 'incest little sister'.
The only problem, then, was how embarrassing this was!

"I can help... Compy taught me how to!" Her little mission to
find out why boys looked at nakie videos had quite naturally led
to her teaching herself how to pleasure boys, and if she was
honest with herself she was quite eager for an opportunity to
test some of it out! Plus, it was actually sad to think of her
big brother being so lonely he had to look at those icky videos -
and no matter how much they butted heads at times she did deeply
care for him.

"But you're my little sister, it's... it's wrong!" Ryouta
replied, finally bringing his knees up under the covers to stop
the bump of his erection showing. His chubby face looked about as
red as Kii felt hers must be. Did he really not want her to help
him? But little sisters were all through his search history! And
how could she let him become even more of a shut-in, spending
every night using naughty pictures and videos to pretend he
wasn't lonely? Kii bent her head, closing her eyes as she tried
to think. Before she'd even realised, her hands had balled into
fists and she was making the "uuu..." sound of a little girl
whose emotions were about to boil over. And that they did.

"No way no way no way!" Her big blue eyes burst open, shining
brightly somehow despite the dimness of the room. She pointed at
him. "Don't you know what happens if you look at that stuff too
much? You get addicted, and it *creates unhealthy perceptions of
normal sexual behaviour*!" Her voice got a little robotic as she
quoted directly from the site Compy had shown her for that last
bit - truth be told she didn't really get what it meant, only
that it was a bad thing. "Not to mention getting all our
computers infected with more dumb viruses! Those... porno sites
are no-no-noooo good!"

Having said her piece, and decided that she had to do this for
Ryouta's own good, Kii pounced. She was by his bed in moments,
her hands tugging down the covers to expose her chubby, nerdy
brother still lying there with his knees up, wearing only his
boxers and a ratty old T-shirt. Said boxers were still
unbuttoned, and poking up proudly from the opening was Ryouta's
dick, right there on display! It looked just like in all the
pictures she'd snuck some peeks at while doing her research, a
thick shaft of flesh all bunched up just before a pinkish,
purplish head like the tip of a mushroom poked forth. Her
brother's hands immediately went to his crotch, trying to stop
her from seeing, but then fell away almost as quickly to just lie
by his sides, leaving his manhood fully exposed once more. Kii
took it as an invitation.

"So! Compy says I just have to do it like thiiiiis, and he'll go
"pashuuun!" and shoot out all your white stuff! Right?" Her hands
moved to simulate the explosion she'd just provided sound effects
for, then one suddenly grabbed his cock, the pretty blonde not
waiting for any kind of confirmation before curling her slender
fingers around his shaft with her thumb to steady them. Uwah, he
was really warm! Without even a hint of hesitation, she started
moving her hand to work his foreskin up and down, quick and hard
like it had recommended online. Immediately, Ryouta gave a low
moan. That was a good sign, wasn't it? That meant she was doing
it right?

---

Ryouta couldn't barely believe it. His own little sister, the
very girl he was ashamed to admit he sometimes thought about
while he jerked off, the same girl he always stared at the ass of
whenever she got up to get a drink - and especially when she was
in those tight, teasing pyjamas! - was here standing over his bed
and giving him a handjob. His first ever sexual contact with
anybody but himself... and god did it feel good. Too good in
fact, the little girl's over-eager touches probably rougher than
they needed to be, but her dexterity and tempo combined with the
giddy rush that came from having a pretty and oh so young girl do
this was threatening to already push Ryouta over the edge. He
couldn't let that happen, couldn't let this finish before it'd
properly started, and so after the low desperate groan that her
keen little hand forced out of him he sharply told her to "Stop!"
perhaps a little louder than he should be speaking with their
parents sleeping only a few rooms away.

Kii pulled her hand away guiltily, turning to look down at him
with concern in her big blue eyes behind her glasses. "Did I do
it wrong, onii-chan? That's how the website said to do it..." Was
it just him, or did she look like she might be about to burst
into tears?! She was so adorable, and despite what she'd just
been doing, clearly still so naive and innocent. He knew this was
so, so wrong, and yet he couldn't stop himself. The electric
sensation of those few wonderful touches she'd just given him
overcoming his conscience. "No! You did it right, just maybe a
little bit fast... but just like on those sites, you're supposed
to be naked!" Yeah, he was a terrible big brother.

The girl's cheeks flushed at being told she'd have to undress,
but her expression retained its mixture of curiousity and worry.
"Oh... ok-ok-okay! But no touching! This is only to help you
with your white stuff." And with that her little fingers started
working at the buttons of her pyjama shirt, each undone button
showing Ryouta just a bit more of that vee of littlegirl flesh,
pale and surely exquisitely soft. This was really happening, she
was really going to do it! Unable to resist, his own hand grabbed
his stiff cock, slowly working his foreskin up and down while he
watched and enjoyed his own impromptu little sister strip show.

When she was done with her shirt, Kii let it slip from her
shoulders and fall to the floor, exposing her underdeveloped body
to him. Her chest was almost completely flat, her breasts marked
only by slight swells of flesh and the puffy pink nipples that
topped them. Her hips had not yet developed, leaving her skinny
waist almost the same width as the hips still hidden under the
pyjama pants her hands moved to remove next. "Ngh," he found
himself grunt, aching to touch her all over, but not daring to
push his luck. He was already getting so much more than he
deserved!

Soon Kii's printed pyjama pants joined her matching shirt in
lying discarded on the floor, leaving the adorable gradeschooler
in nothing but her panties. Plain cotton, but lilac-coloured,
with the classic red bow at the front of the waistband. Ryouta
couldn't help but groan again, staring the whole time whilst
continuing to shamelessly jerk himself off to his nearly-naked
little sister. To think that just under that flimsy layer of
cotton waited her pussy, probably just a hairless mound and a
tight little slit if all his loli hentai pictures were anything
to judge by... and he was going to get to see it in just a few
seconds...

"I'm not taking my panties off," she told him resolutely, folding
her arms in front of her chest as if they might protect her from
his look of crushed disappointment. "You're still my brother.
That would just be toooooo weird!" Ryouta was reeling. Did she
really have to draw the line here of all places, after coming so
far? He absolutely *ached* to see that tiny little pussy of hers!

Kii hardly gave him time to reflect upon his thwarted desires, or
come up with a way to convince her to let him see her naughty
bits, though. Instead, with a battlecry of her trademark,
"Ok-ok-okay!" she climbed into his bed, down near his legs and
crotch. Ryouta watched her big blue eyes stare curiously at his
cock, his manhood only throbbing harder under her gaze. Okay,
well even if he couldn't get her to take her panties off, he was
still definitely gonna enjoy this. He just hoped he could hold
on! That eager little hand of hers had felt so good the first
time...

---

Kii felt bad to be disappointing her brother, she really did.
Sure he was a weirdo, and overweight, and she swore she'd caught
him trying to peek up her skirt a few times - and now she knew
that he even looked up pictures of young girls, of 'little
sisters' on the computer! She didn't blame any of the girls from
his college classes for not wanting to date him! But he was still
her brother, and it was so so obvious that he was lonely... so
lonely he'd taken to lusting after *her* it seemed, the only girl
around in his life. And so if she could do something for him,
even sex stuff, to stop him from turning into a completely
porno-movies-addicted loser, then she would try her best! It
certainly had nothing to do with how funny his naughty attention
made her feel, or the fact that the reason she hadn't wanted to
take her panties off was because she felt *so* tingly down there!
Not at all!

So, if he was disappointed, then she wanted to make up for it.
Good thing she knew just the way to do that, thanks to her
earlier research using Compy. Something that, supposedly, would
be even better than using her hand! As she settled in between
Ryouta's fat legs and leaned in closer to peer at his dick,
however, she did start to have some second thoughts. It kind of
smelled... was this really the sort of thing she wanted to put in
her mouth? Not to mention how much trouble they'd get into if
they were caught... could she really bring herself to go through
with this?

"Ok-ok-okay!" Apparently she could.
"You mean... you're gonna...?"

She didn't let him finish the thought, her mouth suddenly
pouncing on his thick length and engulfing it. So, she just had
to suck on it like a lollipop, lick it with her tongue, and bob
her head? That didn't sound too bad, if she could get past the
weird flavour... now that she thought about it, he hadn't bathed
today had he? Gross! She didn't let that stop her, however, now
that she'd come so far. Indeed she threw herself wholeheartedly
into trying to pleasure him, just like she'd done with her hand
not long ago. It was hard to concentrate on licking properly
while doing all the other stuff, but whatever she lacked in skill
she was sure she made up for with enthusiasm and tempo.

Geez, why did doing this make her feel so funny? All hot in her
face, and tingly *down there*... she was only doing this to help
him not be lonely, right? And to keep Compy safe from his stupid
viruses... "Mmmph... hmmph!" came her sweet little muffled sounds
as she bobbed away eagerly at his thingie, eyes closed with
concentration but still able to hear Ryouta's groans. They seemed
to be getting louder, and more intense, and that only prompted
Kii to go faster. She had to admit, this was actually pretty fun!

Suddenly, her big brother's hand was on her head, pushing her
onto him, keeping her head in place. "Mmmmmph!" Her mouth filled
up with his warm flesh, and she could feel every twitch and pulse
that his dick gave. "I'm cumming!" he told her, and by then there
was no time for retreat, her mouth soon filling with something
hot and sticky and tasting terrible. Already?! She'd wanted to
watch him make it, see it shoot out from his thingie and get a
proper idea for how this whole process worked, but now instead
she just had a mouthful of the yucky stuff. It tasted kind of
like how the public pool she used to go to smelled!

Face screwing up in disgust, she pulled her mouth off of him and
opened her eyes, looking around for somewhere to spit up his
white stuff. Some of the websites had talked about swallowing it,
but there was no way she was going to do that! Finding no good
options, Kii cupped one of her little hands and spat it all into
there, giving a cute little sound of disgust in the process. Then
she stared at it there accumulated in her hand. Was it a lot? It
seemed like a lot. Well at least she'd done a good job!

---

Ryouta lay there in his bed reeling, still hardly able to believe
what had just happened. His own little sister, nearly naked and
unashamedly showing off her sexy little underaged body, had just
climbed into bed with him and sucked him off to completion. His
first ever blowjob, given to him by one of his favourite girls to
fantasise about... god, if only he'd managed to last longer! How
could he, though? Seeing that tangle of blonde hair bobbing up
and down, the earnest look on Kii's still glasses-clad face as
she did it, heard all her cute associated sounds... and the
feeling! How was he going to go back to jerking himself off now
that he knew what loli mouth *actually* felt like?

"Tissue-tissue-tissue!" Kii's call broke him from his reverie,
and he realised that she was still awkwardly posed there down at
his groin, semen cupped in her hand. She wanted him to go all the
way over to the computer desk to get them? He supposed he
probably did owe her at least that much. When he returned with
the tissues, she eagerly grabbed several with her free hand, and
started attacking the mess still held up in her hand. "It's all
sticky and gross!" she complained. "Compy said boys want girls to
drink it, but yours tastes *really* bad!"
"Sorry."
He lay there watching her clean up, musing on how cute every
action of hers was while he marvelled at the fact that he really
had just cum in her mouth. He didn't give a shit that she hadn't
swallowed, only that she'd gone so fast and hard and made him cum
way too quickly. What if this was the end of it, and he never got
to do anything like this with her ever again? He'd really blown
it...

"Ok-ok-okay! I'm going back to my room." Kii had finished
cleaning, and was now bending over to retrieve her discarded
owl-print pyjamas. God, did her ass look good in panties, but it
was a sight soon denied to him when her hips wriggled their way
into her snug pyjama bottoms. "If you need more help making your
white stuff sometime, you have to tell me. But doing it too much
would be no-no-no good! So..." She put a finger to her lips,
pausing cutely in thought there before him in only her pants,
skinny waist and flat chest still left on display. "Once a week?"
Ryouta could only nod, dumbly. He'd have taken any offer. "And if
you need to make it before then, you'll have to do it yourself!
You're allowed to think about me, though! And *no* more nakie
pics!" And with that she bent again to grab her shirt, quickly
buttoning it up before promptly heading for the door. Ryouta just
lay there dumbfounded, watching the slight sway of her ass as she
snuck off back towards her own room. Well, he'd be sleeping well
tonight!

---

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