Hi everyone!
Are you enjoying the uncle's mini arc?
I've asked this before, but... do you want Mi-kun to be Tomy-chan's first? Should Mi-kun be more well-endowed? Or do you prefer him always following behind, 'copying' what he's seen, where size doesn't matter as much as her devotion to love?
I just want to understand you all better so I can sync the story for greater satisfaction 😉 Inevitably, someone will be less satisfied, but... it'll still be good, trust me!
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I was lying in our guest room. It was late afternoon. After the scene in the pool, I got out and took a shower with my sweet childhood friend. Tomy-chan was clinging to me like a koala, and I was still reliving the scene of her body being touched by Alfred, the hidden desire bubbling up again, gaining intensity.
The memory of my cock on Tomy's vulva also made me drool; I was slowly having more and more desire to experience real sex with her.
"Are we going to watch something today, Mi-kun?" Her serene little voice brought me out of my daydream. "It would be nice to watch something new again…"
"Sure, what do you want to watch?" I smiled, looking at her happy little face. She was hugging me as if she wanted to fuse our bodies into one.
"I don't know…" She made a thoughtful face. "I think a horror movie again…"
Of course she did, she was addicted to horror movies.
"The number two of what we watched before…?" I asked as I gently stroked her. I didn't know many horror movies; the ones I knew, we had already watched a few times.
"No, the second one is bad… I think I want to watch the one about the trip that goes to the desert and has the creatures from the nuclear test…" she said, pondering.
"Maybe… the one that's in the forest and they go on a tour and then discover strange people there…"
I smiled and let her decide; I was more of an anime guy.
"Whichever you choose is perfect for me." I kissed her forehead gently, and she smiled at me.
"Does Mi-kun want to watch anime?" She noticed my distance.
"No… mine haven't been released yet, the updates only start after tomorrow." The weekly anime I followed this season were due to be released in a few days.
"Maybe rewatch one?" she asked politely. Even though Tomy likes anime, they weren't the same styles as mine. She preferred romance and adventures with magical girls; I, on the other hand, lately preferred classics and some psychological ones.
I thought of some options for the anime that both of us liked… but watching one here would be strange; Uncle Alfred surely wouldn't like it, right?
"Nope, it would be strange to force Uncle to watch anime too…" I saw her freeze when Uncle Alfred was mentioned.
"Oh, right…" she said hesitantly, and then looked at me. "Mi-kun… wouldn't it be better if we left?" I saw her social anxiety grow in high notes: the trembling gaze, the long face she made in discomfort.
"Why leave now…? Aren't you enjoying our time here?" I asked, wanting to know exactly what made her have that reaction, even though I already suspected.
"It's just that…" she swallowed hard and looked at me with anxiety. "It was strange… earlier today…" She squeezed the fabric of my shirt. "When… when Alfred touched me… he acted so… so strange that I felt uncomfortable… very uncomfortable… I knew he was going to touch me… it was the plan, after all… but… but… the way…"
He really was strange. Uncle Alfred simply exposed his repressed desires in an avalanche that caught us off guard. I already knew about his interest, his fetish for big asses, his desire for Tomy's ass, but… the way he acted… the way he spoke… it wasn't mere fetish, it was immense depravity. It was as if, until now, we had only observed the tip of an iceberg.
It was as if he were, simultaneously, two completely different people, and we just met the dark version, of back alleys and rainy days, the version from a dark tale… the strange uncle who would give candy to children or… use mini vans… Of course, I'm exaggerating the extent of his creepiness, but… it was really surprising to see a gentle person transformed into a pervert.
Tomy-chan looked at me, trying to convey everything she felt, and I understood: it was truly shocking.
"The way he spoke… calling me niece… and the way he touched…" Her little mouth trembled in discomfort. "It wasn't just a touch… it was quite… invasive, you know?"
"We knew he had a taste for it… that he appreciated your big and beautiful ass…" I tried to help alleviate her discomfort.
"I know… but…" She looked at me a little more lightly. "He was so different… so weird…"
"It was supposed to be a 'comfort' to pull him out of his melancholy… and it worked, it worked perfectly." I smiled at her and hid my heart, which was pounding harder and harder with the images that were invoked by her words.
The claw-shaped hand squeezing with extreme pleasure, his gluttony in an overwhelming hunger… the big ass being separated to cause the opening of the orifices… his face against her big ass when she slipped… his sniffing…
"But… but…" She calmed down a little more. "I know… Mi-kun is right, but, still… the way he touched me…"
My childhood friend looked at me seeking understanding and support. I would give it, but… but I still had my tortuous desire guiding me down a darker path. I'm sorry.
"I understand… but, Tomy-chan, he's so lonely, he hasn't touched anyone for decades. That must be why he… you know, acts strangely." I spoke gently, trying to guide her thoughts toward a more palatable view. "Imagine being so distant from human warmth that you simply forget how to do things, you know?"
Tomy-chan became thoughtful, and I saw her aversion take steps back; her gentleness began to emerge, gaining space. When she looked at me again, I saw the gentle and affectionate childhood friend in place of the scared girl averse to contact with other people.
"Mi-kun is always so smart~!" She smiled sweetly at me. "Alfred calling me niece only shows that he cares about me… and… the touches, even if… intense… heavy… it was because he simply no longer knows what it's like to touch someone…" She pondered what she said and made a face of pure pity.
"Poor thing, Mi-kun! He's so pitiful!" She squeezed my hand, seeking comfort with the perception she had. "He simply… is someone lonely… and full of melancholy about the past… Even… even though he touched me in a strange way… it wasn't out of malice… it was because he no longer knows how to touch or be touched…"
I felt a pang of guilt poke at my chest for guiding her in this direction, but… thinking about it… she wasn't wrong. It was just… an incomplete view of the scenario. It seemed as if I saw his part, the hidden part of his desires, and Tomy, somehow, managed to see the man behind those desires… Maybe, because I also have an intense fetish, I was able to see his, and she, for being gentle, was able to see the pain in his soul… I don't know if this was true, but the idea made me smile.
I'm not just being guided by my fetish to do something depraved and vulgar, but also to help someone important to me feel truly good… My selfishness wasn't entirely bad, right?
I hugged my childhood friend's body tightly; I felt so proud of her for being such an incredible person.
"Girlfriend-chan is so empathetic! So sweet!~" I kissed her little mouth affectionately.
"Hehe, Mi-kun is the smart one!~" Tomy melted in my arms; I felt her big, soft breasts against my chest.
I slid my hand from her waist to her big ass and squeezed, feeling the magnitude and elasticity in her tender flesh.
"Mi-kun~" Instantly, I activated her ero mode. I felt her nipples hardening against my chest.
"Tomy-chan's big ass is so hot and big!~" I smiled at her maliciously, making her little eyes sparkle. "I don't blame Uncle Alfred for giving an extra touch or two, it's simply too good to touch~" I said in our naughty tone. "Tomy-chan's big ass is irresistible~"
"Mi-kun!~ Don't talk like that, my ass is only yours to touch!" She puffed out her cheeks in feigned anger, but the passionate look she gave me gave everything away.
"But… Mi-kun~ do you really, really like my ass? Isn't it too big?" She looked at me hopefully. "Rey-chan's ass is small and perky… cute… like a bubble, mine is big and wide like an apple… It's so different…" Tomy-chan understood me so well that it hurt my heart with joy.
Yes, I really think Rey-chan is the absolute goddess of beauty and cuteness! Her small, cup-shaped breasts, her tiny waist, and her ass, which even though small, gave that air of being big for being perky and well-shaped, but… but every day, with every new event we have within my fetish…
"I think Tomy-chan's voluptuous body is beautiful!" I squeezed her ass hard, feeling the elasticity against my hand. "The ass is huge and hot to touch!~"
"Mi-kun!~" My childhood friend's expression was one of pure delight; I could see small hearts in her pupils.
It was so scary to be loved to that extent, but also so… satisfying. The oppressiveness of her gaze made my heart beat wrongly.
"And the movie…" I smiled, returning to where we stopped before talking about Alfred. "How about the one where the writer goes to a town for peace and quiet, and bad things happen to her, and then she takes revenge on each of the tormentors?"
Tomy smiled, and then shook her head. "I don't like those… How about the one with the nun, the evil spirit?"
I felt a shiver down my spine; that was one I was afraid of… I preferred any other movie, except that one and the one in the cornfield where he eats eyes or something.
"That one… that one is a bit too much…" I said, forcing a smile. "Choose another… maybe the one with the possessed doll?"
"Hahaha, scaredy-cat Mi-kun!" She smiled, provoking me.
I squeezed her ass, making her let out a mini moan. "Yes, I'm a scaredy-cat, my hero-chan needs to take care of me!" I played with her.
"Of course! I, the main hero! I will protect sweet and cute Mi-kun!" She played along, smiling slightly.
"How about asking Uncle Alfred about a movie?" I smiled broadly, the impulse of my fetish guiding my thoughts.
Tomy was silent, pondering, and then nodded in confirmation. "Sounds good to me." Her aversion and discomfort really mostly went away. I noticed her slight anxiety, but her gentleness was greater.
We got up and went to the kitchen, where Uncle was making another cake.
"Uncle… I was thinking, do you know any cool movies for us to watch…?" I said while looking at the food he had already prepared: some savory pies and some kind of fried meat.
"Movie…?" he said, still looking at the oven.
"Yes, Tomy-chan and I want to watch something, but we were undecided, so we decided to come and see if Uncle has any ideas." I looked curiously at the oven; it seemed to be something apple, judging by the smell.
He turned around, and I saw his gaze scanning Tomy-chan's body. She hugged me, wrapping my arm between her breasts. She was wearing thin pajamas that I had her wear; it was a thin shirt that clung to her breasts, but still comfortable, and thin pants that also clung to her legs and big ass, also comfortable.
It was modest and comfortable clothing for sleeping, but, because of Tomy-chan's violent curves… it looked sexy and slightly vulgar. Well, it was inevitable: any clothes she wore would have that look, which is why she always opted for extra-large clothes and extra layers. Her body was simply made to give off that erotic air. The erect nipples were just the cherry on top.
Uncle swallowed hard, admiring Tomy, and then looked back at the oven.
"I think I have an idea…" The tone of his voice… the tone was the same as when he touched her.
I swallowed hard and felt Tomy-chan hug me tighter; she also noticed the change in his voice.
"You can go to the living room, I'll make some popcorn and put on the movie… okay?" he said, trying to be gentle, but the salty tone of his perversion was there, practically visible.
"Okay…" I looked at Tomy and smiled. "We'll wait for Uncle, then."
As we walked to the living room, Tomy-chan looked at me and whispered: "I don't think I should have worn these pajamas…"
I squeezed her ass, making her let out a slight moan, and smiled: "Nope, you look perfect!"
"Hehe, Mi-kun~ Don't be naughty!~" She smiled foolishly. "But… dressing like this is uncomfortable… my body is very exposed…"
"Tomy-chan's body is beautiful! You don't need to be ashamed." I smiled gently at her.
"Hehe, but it's only for Mi-kun!" She smiled sweetly. "Uncle… Uncle Alfred stared at me strangely…"
I was in shock, hearing her speak like that… She went and called him Uncle… It was somehow… natural.
"I-it's just that he's not used to seeing you without all those extra layers of clothes…" I stammered slightly, still thinking about what she said.
Tomy-chan smiled at my words, but I started to calculate what those words meant… She just called him Uncle like that, not to be nice to him, but in a display of naturalness… Maybe, just maybe… she really felt compelled to be kinder to him because he called her 'mei-chan'… because he implied seeing her as family…?
I looked at Tomy-chan's little face and realized that the weight of being an orphan was greater than I might have thought. I felt a horrible pain in my chest for not having realized this before. Tomy… my childhood friend… she agreed to be kind because she thought he was lonely… because she felt lonely…?
I squeezed her little hand affectionately. I would give her so much more warmth! She deserved so much more!
"What is it, Mi-kun?" She noticed my strange face.
"It's just that Tomy-chan is so important to me… that I was afraid of losing you!" I didn't say what I thought for fear of hurting her. Instead, I tried to reinforce what I felt for her.
Yes, maybe I don't love her romantically, but I truly love her as a person. She was basically my world, besides Rey-chan. Tomy was the most important person.
"Mi-kun~" She seemed to melt, hearing my words.
I pinched her little nose. "Tomy-chan is so cute~" I decided to pamper her as much as possible.
"Hehe~" She laughed foolishly. She acted brain-dead when I intensified the dose of romance.
I lay down on the sofa, and Tomy lay on top of me. I hugged her tightly, and she used the thin blanket to cover us both. Soon, Uncle appeared with popcorn and sodas. I noticed that his pants were voluminous and suspected some plot.
"It's a slightly older movie… but I hope you like it!" he said as he turned on the TV and chose the movie.
The moment the movie started, I realized it wouldn't be a normal movie: the woman was very curvy, and the protagonist was a strange fat man… It was about pirates, but, the focus given to the woman's curves… and the fat man's voluminous pants… The movie had barely started, and I already understood what it was about. I looked at Uncle, and he was smiling broadly and looking at us from time to time.
It was as if he was trying to educate us with some subliminal message from the movie.