Sisterly Bonding
Putting the Toy in Story
chapter 10
by
TinyLesbo
The words had left Aiko's lips, but they still weren't registering in Hana's mind. "...you want me to what?"
"Show me." Aiko squirmed in her lap. "How does a toy play with me?"
"Well..." Hana rolled her eyes. This was going to get awkward no matter what she said. "...okay. First things first, let's remember that this is gonna look, sound, and feel weird."
"Feel?" Aiko mumbled.
"Mhmm. Feel." Hana reiterated. "I-if words won't work, then I'll have to use my hands. Or uh, maybe your hands, we'll see. Anyway, you can't tell Mom, got it?"
"Can't tell Mom?"
"Promise me, Aiko."
"O-okay..."
"Great," Hana smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, but she'd freak if she saw this, but you asked, a-and there's no other way I can explain it. So just... trust your big sis."
Aiko nodded slowly. Hana took in a deep breath, and immediately her nerves curdled under the pressure. How did she get herself into this situation?
"...alright Aiko." She swallowed. "For this to work, you have to use lots of imagination, a-and you have to be naked."
"Naked?" Aiko gasped immediately.
"O-or I can instead, if that's less weird!" Hana put her hands up. "P-point is, it involves touching sensitive bodyparts, and you can't really do that if there's clothes in the way. If it's hard for a person, imagine how hard it is for a toy? They're so small."
"B-but toys can't move." Aiko narrowed her eyes.
"Mhmm! That's where the imagination comes in." Hana nodded. "N-now," she trembled. "Should I get naked? Or do... do you want to?"
"Umm..." Aiko mumbled. Shuffling out of her sister's lap, she nevertheless closed the curtains. "...is it important?"
"W-well it depends if you're weird about your sister touching you." Hana blushed.
"Touch me where...?"
Hana's smile stretched out flat. She really was going to make this difficult, wasn't she?
"Touch you here," she put her hands over her own chest, the soft yield of growing breast surrendering to her digits. "A-and here," she ran her right hand over the folds of her crotch, rough denim proving surprisingly grounding given the circumstances.
"Here?" Aiko followed her movements, cupping hands over her flat chest, and running downwards.
"A-and there," Hana's voice trembled, meeting her sister's hand between her thighs. The silken folds of her skirt providing much less resistance than jeans, she could feel her little sister's heat emanating within. Aiko yelped softly at the touch, but didn't immediately shove the hand away.
"S-so do you want me to touch you there? Or you to touch yourself?" Hana withdrew her hand, wringing it against her other straight away.
"...wasn't this about toys?" Aiko's eyebrows flattened.
"I-it is, and it will be." Hana said. "But this kind of playtime has to be warmed up for. Because these body parts are super sensitive, you can't just shove things in there, because that'll hurt. So because toys don't have the control that people do... you need to warm up."
"Warm up?" Aiko frowned, pulling the hem of her skirt forward.
"Like how you warm up before you exercise." Hana got braver, "This is exercise, but for different body parts.
"Exercise..." Aiko mumbled, and suddenly her skirt was lowered. Crumpling down past her hips, it caught on the thighs momentarily and floated to the floor, a ring of blue and white silk.
And Hana's mouth went dry. This was really happening, wasn't it?
Meanwhile Jessie could only lay there, wide-eyed and bewildered at it all. It was like they'd forgotten she and the rest of the toys were there, but while an occasional sneaky side eye told her that everyone else was just as confused, what exactly could they do about it?
Aiko's shirt fluttered to the floor, leaving her in just her training bra and smiley face panties, and yet it was Hana who was the more awkward of the two.
"Do you..." she mumbled, her eyes looking anywhere but at her little sister's increasingly bare body. "Do you want me to get naked too? Would that make it less or more weird?"
"Hmm," Aiko put a finger to her lip, and then crouched down above Jessie, her barely clothed butt inches away from the cowgirl's face. Hana yelped, far louder than Aiko had, as her little sister poked her in the left boob. "It could be fun." Aiko smiled, and tugged her training bra over her head. Barely a slip of fabric, barely needed, it too floated down to the ground, draping itself over Rokku and Hagumi.
Hamm managed a wink in Jessie's direction as Aiko stood over her, her chest fully exposed now. The barest of curves, punctuated by little pale brown full stops, had her older sister looking away desperately.
"I-it's okay Hana, it's just bodies." Aiko smiled, completely unashamed of it all. "Do you want me to help you-"
"N-no!" Hana gasped, pushing Aiko's hands away with maybe a little too much urgency. "I mean, it's fine honest!" She redirected a smile. "Honestly," she started fiddling with the buttons on her plaid shirt. "I'm surprised you're okay with this, Aiko? Isn't this... a bit weird?"
"Maybe a bit," Aiko shrugged, her little boobs bobbing as she did so. "But it's okay, right? We're just playing together."
"Playing. Together." Hana repeated, her shirt slipping down past her shoulders and onto the floor.
It was official. She'd gone too far at this point. She was an irredeemable monster.
Her bra was unclipped, and dropped onto her shirt, and Aiko gasped.
"Wooow, yours are so big!" She fell to her knees in front of Hana, gawping at them.
"I um... they're not, really." Hana turned away, her gentle curves prickling from exposure. "Y-you should see some of the girls at school. Theirs are much bigger."
"Really?" Aiko's eyes were as round and pendulous.
"Mhmm. These a-are only B cup. There's this girl in my science class, Amy something. Hers are an F cup. You could drown in 'em."
"Hmm," Aiko tilted her head. "I dunno, these are a nice size."
And Hana yelped a second time as Aiko's hand reached out, squeezing the flesh of her sister's left breast. "It fits in my hand like playdoh, see?"
"Y-yeah...!" Hana bit her lip. "You r-really want to play, Aiko?"
"Uh huh!"
"o-okay then." Hana clenched her eyes shut, and popped the button on her jeans. Squirming out of them, she flung them forward, where they blanketed Jessie, and left both sisters in just their panties together.
Keeping eye contact with her little sister - Aiko had earned it at this point - Hana was again flabbergasted as the younger girl went first, dropping her panties to the floor. Casually kicking them from her foot, where they fluttered down onto the carpet a foot or so away, she stood before her older sister, as naked as the day she was born.
"It's um, been a few years since I've seen you like this." Hana laughed. What else could she do? "Remember when we used to take baths together?"
"Uh huh! You didn't have any boobs then!" Aiko giggled. "Or fuzzies!"
"Fuzzies?" Hana frowned, her thumb tucked under the waistband of her panties. "O-oh. You mean the hair? Y-yeah, everyone gets that. It's a sign you're growing up."
Her spare hand quivered forward, and she brushed along the patchy trail of hair atop her sister's mound. "This stuff here."
Aiko nodded. "Fuzzies!"
Hana smiled. "...fuzzies. So um..." she grit her teeth, and tugged her own panties down. While the heat of embarrassment boiled in her stomach, it was oddly freeing, allowing herself to be this naked around someone. Even if that someone was her own sister, who had no fear at all, it seemed. "I-I have some fuzzies too."
"Lots of fuzzies!" Aiko cried, sinking down between Hana's thighs, and it took everything she had to keep the scream inside of her. Her little sister was a couple of inches from her own pussy, seemingly ecstatic about pubes?
"L-lots of fuzzies." She swallowed down the panic. "Anyway, let's get this done before Mom's home, okay? Aiko, I-I want you to pick a toy, okay? I recommend one that's got soft hands!"
"Soft hands?" Aiko already had Buzz in hers. Staring at each of his hands in turn, she considered for a moment, and dropped him again. 'Uncharted space!' one of his buttons misfired.
"Y-yeah," Hana nodded. "Hard hands will hurt, trust me. The Jessie doll, maybe?"
Aiko dug Jessie out from under Hana's jeans, and gave her a quizzical look. Meanwhile Jessie could do nothing but ponder her life. 'Playing' with one sister was weird enough, but both?
"Here you go!" Suddenly Hana had to react as Jessie soared through the air, landing in her lap. There was a moment's squeak in response, but then Aiko knelt in front of her, Woody in hand instead.
"Boy dolls can do this too, right?"
"Well they can," Hana laughed. "But I don't like boy dolls. Anyway. Before you even start with the toys, you need to warm up. Remember?"
Aiko nodded. "Like exercise!"
"Mhmm, but for your vagina. That's this bit here...?" She ran a hand down her own belly, across the crevice between her thighs. "It's what girls have that makes them girls, and it's super special. You don't let anyone touch it without your permission, got it?"
"...got it!" Aiko pumped her fists together, creasing Woody in weird directions. "Oop, sorry Cowboy."
"And to warm it up," Hana grimaced. "You sit in my lap, Aiko. It's easier this way."
Crossing her legs, Hana squeaked as her naked little sister sat between them, pushing her butt right up against her crotch. Things were about to get messy, weren't they, she mumbled to herself.
Pulling Jessie out of her lap, the cowgirl was subjected to some unique sights as Hana sat her to one side, and brought that same hand inwards, carefully groping between Aiko's splayed thighs.
"This'll feel weird, but nice. Okay?"
"Okay."
"L-last chance to back out."
"It's okay!"
Hana swallowed. "...great."
Biting her lip, her experienced fingers took a slow, deliberate delve into her little sister's crotch. "Okay, f-first up..." she muttered over Aiko's shoulder. "You need to massage the area. That helps it stretch, like your legs before a run. Starting with the mound, that's this bit here with the fuzzies on it," she had her fingers tangoing atop Aiko's mound, kicking the little patch of hair. "A-and then you work your way," she gulped, "Down."
Hana's fingers separated, each one running parallel across the outer lips, stroking the sensitive skin. Aiko squirmed in her lap, and she could feel the warmth rising between them. Hand buried between Aiko's thighs, her palm mashed into her little sister's mound, while her middle and forefinger exercised the labia. "Once... once you feel warmed up... does it feel warm down there Aiko?"
"Uh huh?" Aiko trembled.
"That's good," Hana said. "That means you're ready to explore. There should be a little bump back at the top. That's called the clitoris, and it's the most super sensitive bit. So we can play with that... maybe use a thumb to flick it about a little..."
Her thumb nudged a tiny pink node at the base of her mound, between the labia. With every touch and every movement, Aiko squeaked under her power, and despite how taboo this all was... Hana found herself enjoying it all. Sure, they were sisters, but it was practice for another girl, and she was clearly doing the right thing, even if that right thing was so very wrong.
"And when the clitoris is happy, it should feel kinda crackly, almost like there's a soda bottle ready to go inside of you?"
"Mhmm...?" Aiko winced.
"That's right," Hana purred. "Then you can stick fingers inside. There's the outer lips, that's these," she ran her fingers down the outside again, and then there's the inner lips. We follow those, and there's a little hole between them. That's where we explore."
"Explore?" Aiko gasped, and cried out as an index and middle finger sunk into the tender flesh of her pussy.
"Mhmm! Like a tiny adventurer!" Hana grinned. "Our adventurer likes it when it's wet and a little bit slippery in here, so no one gets hurt. And if I can fit two fingers in here..." those fingers sunk in, all the way up to the base. The guilt was seething, but the feeling, the power, the ability to please another girl... was incredible.
"I think you're ready for the cowg... cowboy to explore instead. How's that sound, Aiko?"
"I am?" Aiko murmured, her whole body trembling. With Woody in her hands, she introduced the cowboy between her legs. "What do... what do I do?"
"You see the cowboy's arm? Just pretend that's fingers, and he's your willing slave, happy to do whatever you want with him. He wants to touch, feel, lick his mistress."
"Lick?" Aiko gasped. "You lick them?"
"You can do, yeah?" Hana said. "But look. Cowboy's ready to make you happy, Aiko. Just pull him closer, and push that long, skinny arm inside of you."
"Um," Aiko mumbled, and took Woody's hand in her own. It was introduced to her labia, slowly splitting them apart, and the whole hand, followed by forearm, was swallowed up by silken, pinkish flesh. "I..." she winced, one eye closed from confused sensations. "I...'m doing it, right?"
"You're doing it," Hana grinned. "See? Look at his little face. He's so happy he's pleasuring you. He wants to kiss and touch you all over, Aiko. Isn't that cute? This is how older kids play with their toys..."
"Kiss...?" Aiko huffed.
"Mhmm." Hana 'helped', grinding Woody's face against her mound. "Remember the clitoris? The super sensitive bit? Anyone who really wants to make you happy will play with that bit the most. Can you feel his little mouth? Eating your clitoris like it's the sweetest candy?"
"Umm... no?" Aiko frowned. "His mouth can't move."
"That's why you've gotta use your imagination, Aiko." Hana said. "Your pussy is the space coffee, and he's slurping that up."
"Space coffee?"
"Mhmm. Close your eyes..." Hana's voice was soothing, "and imagine the cowboy drinking you up."
"Umm..." Aiko frowned, following her sister's orders.
"I gotta tell you, lady Aiko, this is one sweet cuppa Joe." The Cowboy spoke, his soft, fabric lips coating her clit. "I could drink this all day."
"Oh, Cowboy..." Aiko purred, her hands wrapping around The Cowboy's head. Pleasure thundering through her body, with waves of searing heat with every nibble, lick, bite, she could feel herself sinking into the pleasure like it was a hot bath, and her darling Cowboy was there to provide all the pleasure she could ask for.
"Atta girl..." Hana grinned, and shuffled back just enough so Jessie could squeeze in between them. Hemmed in place beneath Aiko's clammy back, she nevertheless was put to work, her arms sinking into the engorged flesh of the older sister's pussy. Her little head barely visible beneath Hana's mound, the older sister bit her lip as pleasure came in waves. Not only was she playing with Jessie, but she'd introduced Aiko to her world, and nothing backfired. Other toys joined the party as Rokku and Hagumi were stationed on each of her breasts, and Hana barely needed to use her imagination to see the two diminutive teens sucking nipples, drawing the pleasure out of her. With one arm wrapped around Aiko's chest, the other keeping Jessie in place, and her imagination watching Rokku and Hagumi suckling at her nipples, it was the weirdest of dreams come true for Hana. With some toys and her sister, the girls who played together, came together.
Pinching Aiko's nipple and losing herself, things got messy for Hana in the best way possible.
As long as no one told Mom, things could only get better.