Tomy-chan thought for a while and then looked at me with discomfort. "Is that a good idea...?"
I swallowed hard; the melancholy and regret vanished instantly. "I think it's reasonable..." Excited thoughts surged strongly.
She looked at me anxiously with the thought of being touched. "I-I can't ask for something like that..."
"Let me do the asking! You grab the sunblock and come back to me, then I'll find an excuse and ask him, okay?" I spoke slowly, trying to mask my anxiety.
"Okay..." Tomy-chan hugged me. But is it right to do this...? Letting him touch me... it seems too wrong.
I took a deep breath, trying to concentrate. "It would be wrong if you were far from me, if you hadn't talked to me..." I gave her a light, affectionate kiss on the forehead. "Since it's our idea, it's okay."
"But still... it's uncomfortable letting another person touch me..." Tomy looked at me with slightly trembling eyes. "First the charity with the b-beggar... and now with Oji-san, to cheer him up..." Her gaze conveyed great vulnerability. "...It should only be Mi-kun who could touch me..."
I felt a slight discomfort in my chest. Her love for me was so pure, so beautiful... and yet... and yet, my twisted desire pushed me to stain her, guided me to corrupt her.
"But I'm the only one who truly touches you!" I smiled, trying to mask the depraved look that was trying to emerge.
"But..." She tried to say something, but I interrupted.
"It's one thing to be touched by me; it's another thing to make a kind gesture for another person. You should think of their touch as a... as us being charitable and... and since it's something we thought of and acted on together, it's fine." I kissed her little forehead again.
"Mik-kun... but my body feels weird..." she said, distressed. Her words electrocuted me.
"...Weird...? How weird?" I held my breath, which was becoming hoarse, and waited for her to speak.
She looked down at her large breasts that were pressed against my chest, her erect nipples poking me.
"...It's horrible... getting so close to another person..." she started speaking vaguely, as if trying to piece together scattered ideas. "...my body..."
"MIKIO! TOMOMI! THE SUN IS GREAT! COME SEE!" Alfred's voice interrupted us. Tomy-chan recoiled and became shy.
"Shall we go...?" I asked anxiously. The idea of the touch that was about to happen... was the only thing I could think about.
"Mhm." Tomy-chan replied, with growing anxiety and social aversion in her voice.
"I'll go first, and you take the opportunity to go get the sunblock from the room, okay?" I felt my cock harden to an extreme point.
Tomy-chan lightly nodded her head, the color slightly leaving her face, and then we separated. I went towards the pool, and she went on her mission inside the house.
I opened the door and hurried towards the pool.
Splash!
The fresh water instantly enveloped me. I dove a bit and then surfaced.
"Mikio, where is Tomomi?" Uncle asked, looking anxious, slightly worried, or frustrated.
"She went to get something from the room and will be right here." I replied, smiling widely.
The faint sound of the door opening echoed. Uncle and I turned our heads to see. Tomy-chan was coming timidly, hunched over while holding the sunblock with both hands against her chest.
"Just had to mention her... hahaha." Alfred laughed, making his large stomach ripple. He sat down in the chair, satisfied.
"I-I just w-went to g-get..." Tomy-chan's ultra-low voice reached my ears. She walked slowly towards me, her eyes seeking answers. She was asking me, Should we continue?
I smiled wider, making my cheek hurt a little.
"Oh, the sunblock..." I said while giving her a thumbs-up.
She stopped near me, sideways to Uncle, who was staring fixedly at her curves.
"M-mi-kun... c-could you... p-please... a-apply... a-apply... s-sunblock on m-me...?" Her extreme nervousness due to shyness and social aversion was very cute.
"Ah... I'm already wet..." I feigned thought. "I can't right now..." I looked at Uncle Alfred, who seemed not to be paying attention to what we were saying.
Pah! I clapped one hand against the other. "How about..."
I looked at Alfred, whose attention was drawn to me after the sound. "How about, Uncle could apply sunblock for you!" I pretended it was a genuine and neutral thought.
Tomy-chan hunched down a little more. Uncle Alfred, still slightly confused, "Me what...?"
"If it's not a problem, could Uncle apply sunblock on Tomy-chan?" A bit of excitement leaked through my 'neutral' mask. "I'm already..." I pointed to the water. "wet, and the cream wouldn't stick... it would be better if Uncle applied it to her in my place... of course, only if it's not asking too much..." Before I could continue speaking, Uncle Alfred, who was wide-eyed, spoke extremely excited/shocked. My childhood friend seemed to shrink even more in response.
"I'll do it!" His voice was urgent, as if it were an opportunity that would vanish at the slightest blink. He got up with an extreme agility that did not match his size.
Seeming to notice his abnormality, he tried to disguise it. "Haha, no problem, no problem..." He scratched his head and looked around, but the cock hardening out of his shorts revealed the truth. "I can apply it..." Glup, he swallowed audibly, excitement emerging on his face. "I can apply sunblock on Tomomi."
He looked at her. "I'll do it... don't worry!" Then he looked at me again. "No problem, no problem! You can rest easy, I'll apply it... I'll apply sunblock on... on Tomomi's body!"
Alfred again looked at Tomy-chan, and seeing her discomfort, "Haha, don't worry! It's... it's easy... no big deal..."
His absurd anxiety sounded funny, and I even saw a slight humor in Tomy-chan's eyes, who was timidly huddled, easing her distressed expression. She stared at me and smiled lightly. He's such a goofball now! I murmured to Tomy, who let out a light giggle.
"I'll apply it... okay?" Uncle, even more distressed by our lack of response, spoke again. He seemed confused about whether we would allow him to do this or not.
I looked at him and agreed with a nod. "Okay!" I turned to Tomy. "All right, right Tomy-chan?"
She forced a smile and nodded, but her little voice came out like an ant's, "Y-yes..."
"Excellent!" He looked like he was about to jump with excitement. He sat down in the chair again. "Come here, Tomomi-chan~ so Uncle can put sunblock on you~" His voice leaked perversion in an extreme tone that instantly made me uncomfortable.
Did I make a mistake...?
His cock was pulsating excitedly, his gaze changed, his whole presence seemed different... it was as if he was being possessed by someone else... as if his fetish had taken control.
The reticent and kind eyes instantly swapped for a look of hunger and gluttony, the defensive posture for a total perverted posture.
Tomy-chan looked at me tremulously and slowly walked towards him. With every step she took, her big ass lightly trembled.
"Heheh, give me the sunblock, I'll apply it quickly~" He seemed to be drooling, closing and opening his fingers in a perverted manner.
Shit! He won't... he won't lose control... right?
I knew he had a strong fetish for big asses, anal, and an extreme appreciation for curvy/voluptuous bodies, but... all of this was absurd, far beyond anything acceptable for Tomy! If he touches her ass with hunger... if he tries to stick his fat fingers, which were as thick as my cock, inside her little asshole... it would be a disaster! Not a mere disaster, it would be something that would rupture our friendly relationships forever!
Tomy-chan timidly handed the sunblock to Alfred.
"Okay~ Okay~ now... where do you want Uncle to apply it?~" Tomy-chan froze at his question. Our idea was to cheer him up with her big ass, but saying that... was a bit much. And now that melancholic aura of his disappeared, and an aura of pure sexual desire took over. I wouldn't be surprised if Tomy simply gave up the idea.
He doesn't even need that anymore to be happy... the mere idea of touching my adorable childhood friend already makes him excited. He seemed to have completely forgotten the melancholy... was he faking it...? Was that a plan of his?
The idea of everything being a scheme against us was truly absurd. If it were real, Alfred would undoubtedly be the most dangerous person for us. This would indicate that besides understanding our thoughts, he would also have the capacity to plot against our flaws.
I hope not, because... I would lose control and wouldn't be so interested anymore.
Another time I'll have to check this carefully.
Noticing Tomy's embarrassment and anxiety, he grabbed her arm and started applying the cream there.
"You don't need to be embarrassed!~" He applied more cream than necessary, his fat hands caressing the skin of her arm with pleasure. "Oji-san will take good care of Tomomi-chan~, I'll apply it to all exposed skin, so Tomomi-chan doesn't get burned~"
Tomy shivered with the unnecessary squeezes he gave her arms.
This perverted personality of Uncle Alfred was scary and... incredibly exciting when interacting with Tomy-chan! It seemed... it seemed perfectly within my twisted taste.
"Tomomi-chan's skin is so fair!~ Oji-san has to apply it correctly so mei-chan doesn't get burned!~" His voice tried to convey care and affection... but the fingers that greedily squeezed her arms with lustful force, leaving the milky white skin in red tones from the sudden friction... that touch told another story.
He never called her 'niece' before... and now he speaks in this strange way that even a 'blind person' would see the perversion intensely leaking in every word.
After finishing applying the sunblock cream to Tomy-chan's arms with disturbing meticulousness, Alfred began to stare at her exposed legs with an intensely perverted look.
"Now-now~ mei-chan needs to give Oji-san her little legs so he can apply sunblock on them~" He acted with a feigned childishness that was nothing more, nothing less than... disgusting, but still scratched that veiled depravity I possessed.
He acted affectionately, clapping his hands with childlike excitement, but... the perverted eyes scanning every part of Tomy-chan's body... the large cock full of purple veins that was almost completely exposed and jumped even more animatedly than he was.
Tomy-chan looked at me with extremely anxious eyes. I smiled to reassure her, and she slowly offered one leg.
Iiiih! she squeaked like a little mouse the moment Alfred's greedy hands sank willingly into her voluminous and white thighs.
Tomy-chan's thighs were firm and voluminous, and the contrast between the milky whiteness of her skin and the tanned roughness of Alfred's hands was visually shocking. The fat, heavy fingers squeezed the soft flesh, and I could see her muscles contracting under the pressure, an involuntary reflex to the unwanted touch.
The sunblock, which should be a gentle lubricant, was rubbed with a force that seemed more like a lustful and invasive massage. Her low, sharp sound (Iiiih!) sounded now and then.
"T-Tomomi-chan's skin is so sensitive~ we need to apply plenty of sunblock~" he spoke, the focus of his gaze on the pussy that was outlined in the swimsuit without disguise. "If too little sunblock is applied, Tomomi-chan might get burned, and that would be horrible!~ You can leave it to Uncle to take care of mei-chan~"
Alfred seemed to have entered a trance. His glazed eyes, which barely blinked, were fixed on the small projected bump that the swimsuit outlined in her groin. His voice was a hoarse, urgent whisper, almost a non-verbal confession, and not the tone of purity he was trying to force. He was savoring the touch.
He was externalizing what I already imagined: Tomy-chan had the perfect body when it came to voluptuous bodies, and this was an immense blow to his desire. His hunger for her was palpable.
His cream-covered hands squeezed and stroked her thigh near the knee and slowly descended to the calf, from the calf to her small, cute feet. From there, he meticulously ran his fingers over every part, separating her little toes and applying cream, under her foot, and then went back up to the calf and from the calf to the thigh slowly.
He still hadn't applied it to the upper part of her thigh or the inner parts of them... he would probably leave that for last.
Iiiih! Tomy let out small sounds now and then. I saw her face redden with embarrassment, and her trembling little eyes tried to find me for support.
His hands sank into her thighs with intensity. The look of pure delight on his face was frightening. Tomy-chan shrank and looked to the side, never confronting his face.
"Uncle will apply the cream properly, okay?~" He looked at her little face and sought interaction.
Tomy, who was looking at me, slowly turned her little face to answer him, looking into his eyes. She trembled with this and spoke softly, "O-kay..." and then turned her gaze back to me, visibly shaken.
His smile intensified extremely, and I saw his fingers sinking even deeper into her thighs and calves.
Iiiih! Her sounds made him intensify the touch.
The tender, white skin, being kneaded by those fat hands... it was intense. I brought my hand to my groin and realized I could stroke myself without being seen. I held my cock, which ached against the swimsuit fabric, and pulled it out. Since I was at the edge of the pool, no one would notice.
Alfred seemed to have some appreciation for her feet... I know some people have a foot fetish, but I never really understood it; for me, they were just... feet. He caressed her little toes with meticulous attention, but the focus, the real focus, was further up.
His hand slowly slid along her leg, now smooth with cream, from the calf to the thigh and then... went up a little further.
Iiih! Tomy-chan noticed the growing proximity of his hand to her pussy... she probably hadn't thought about that... during the application of cream on her legs, on her thighs, when applying it to the upper part... without a doubt, he would need to get very, very close to that special place.
She looked at me with surprised eyes and fear. I smiled at her and moved my lips without making a sound: 'plan.' Tomy understood and accepted the intensifying touches.
His large, fat hands, slowly... climbed from the lower part of her thighs... upwards, getting closer and closer... to the groin, to the small, pink pussy that was hidden under the swimsuit. Tomy-chan shivered and leaned her body away in growing discomfort.
Iiiiiih! she let out her little sound when the large hand palpated the inner part of her thigh... just a few centimeters from her pussy. Her body trembled more intensely, and she almost lost her balance.
"Oh, I'm sorry, mei-chan~ did Uncle surprise you?~" Alfred's completely depraved gaze leaked extreme satisfaction.
"I'll apply it there!" Tomy-chan's firm voice surprised me. Alfred also widened his eyes.
She took a step back, taking the cream from his hand, and quickly applied the cream to the part of her thigh near her pussy... her little face... was red, but it wasn't from shyness or excitement... it was anger. Tomy-chan was angry.
"S-sorry..." The depraved tone completely absent from his voice, Uncle Alfred seemed to be thrown back into his old personality. He anxiously looked at her, waiting for the judgment.
I swallowed hard. Her attitude truly surprised me. I was afraid of what this anger could mean for us. Was she angry at him or at me... both of us? Has Tomy-chan ever been angry with me...?
She applied the cream and then handed the sunblock back to Alfred, and then turned her back to him.
"Continue!" Her little voice still had anger, but it was trembling, the anxiety growing intensely again.
The only place left to apply the cream now... Even in her newfound anger, she still continued with the plan we thought of together... letting Alfred touch her big, round ass as a gesture of kindness.
Alfred, who had returned to his former gentle persona, froze looking at the voluptuous ass that was centimeters from his face. He froze while looking extremely surprised. The shock of seeing Tomy-chan's ass a few centimeters away, a perfectly round and sculpted mass, with the swimsuit seams slightly cutting into her flesh, was palpable.
Tomy's big, round ass now possessed such great charm that even I was hypnotized looking at it.
The color drained from his face, and the tip of his cock, though already massively hard, seemed to jump under his shorts. He was at a crossroads: the gentle persona he had just been forced to assume vs. the overwhelming fetish that was now being offered to him on a silver platter.
Tomy-chan looked at me. Her anxiety and social aversion were screaming loudly, but she lightly thrust her ass out. Her voice was a tense whisper, more of a command than a request: "C-continue..." Time stopped, and Alfred's fat hand, still covered in sunblock, hovered uncertainly in the air, about to touch the masterpiece he had confessed to admiring.