A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Bath/Mother/Bluff/DoIt/Devin/Haptic/Hot/Still

"I'm still hot," shared Sally, plainly trying to tease her brother about it now, knowing there's nothing else he could take from her.

"Y'know, you do feel pretty warm," noted Devin, surprised that there might be some truth to it. He pulled the side of his hand up against her cheek. "Are you still hot?"

"Yeah..." she sighed, her body slowly wiggling.

After glancing around the room for a moment, Devin pulled away from his sister and forced her to sit up straight. He guided her hair away from her shoulders, pushing it over to one side. He then angled his head, puckered his lips, and blew a steady stream of air up and down her neck, the focused breeze tickling the lobe of her ear and side of her face and cascading down her bare shoulder and chest.

Sally shuddered. Goosebumps travelled up her neck and down her arms. Her bottom twitched and her knees bent sharply so that her feet could wrap around the underside of the chair, both heels digging in so that her pussy could do the same, pressing herself down against her brother as her whole body tensed and shivered.

She wasn't trying to react that way. Feeling his breath on her neck was just so unexpectedly thrilling, and with how on edge she already felt, her body just took over. She didn't mean to grind herself against anything. Her body was just doing what felt good. Of course she had to know she was rubbing her privates against her brother, but she didn't know she was rubbing her privates with his.

On the receiving end, Devin definitely knew. On the other hand, it's not as if he had been trying to get her to dry hump his lap by blowing on her, but when that was her reaction he certainly felt the need to keep blowing. He blew several long slow breaths, encouraging her shudders, continuing until his sister became less squirmy and more giggling. There's no doubt that his cock was now far stiffer than it ought to be.

"Did that help at all?"

Sally twisted and leaned to the side to look at Devin over her shoulder, a silly grin on her face. "That was... kinda weird."

"I thought you might like it," Devin shared as he glanced down his sister's exposed chest, her small nipples tighter than a dime. "Since you're so hot."

"Umm, thanks," Sally replied. She wasn't sure what to think of that exactly, but it felt wrong. It felt good, just slightly naughtier than it should. It couldn't be as naughty as sitting on top of your brother butt naked, but maybe doing that is what made her brother's blowing feel so naughty to her, which made all of it her fault. So what she really felt was guilt, and embarrassment for wanting it, compounded by what she had been doing with his controller.

Sally pulled her hair back over her shoulder trying to cover herself, getting more shy by the second. She suddenly felt the need to minimize what happened.

"But... It didn't work. I still feel hot."

"Well we could try to blow other parts of you," teased Devin. "Or you could open the window."

Sally wanted to ask him to try again, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead she slid her bum off of her brother's lap, shuffled her toes across the carpet, and tried to open his window.

Their house was on the older side. Even though it had been updated over the years, in mostly superficial ways, the windows were still original. These windows were large sliding glass panes that had a tendency to get stuck. Sally knew this, and so when she stepped up to her brothers she made sure to give a hard jerk on the wooden frame. It didn't even budge. She tried again and again, leaning against it and shaking it forcefully, but she could only get it to rattle.

Sally stood and stared at the window for a second, perplexed as to why she couldn't move it. As she gazed at the glass she finally peered through it into the neighborhood beyond.

"...eep!"

Sally covered herself and stepped behind cover when it dawned on her that she was standing completely naked in front of a large bedroom window. Despite her realization and embarrassment, she still wanted to get that window open to prove to her brother how hot she was, so she stretched out one arm and uselessly shoved at it from behind the cover of the wall. Devin chuckled louder and louder the weirder she got. At one point Sally crawled under the window on all fours and popped her head up just above the ledge as if she had turned from the peeped into the peeper.

"Can you help me?" she asked over her shoulder to her sniggering brother while her butt was pushed out towards him.

"Naw, it's way more fun to watch you struggle."

Pouting, she returned to her task. She tried her best to not stand directly in the line of sight while trying to open it but she quickly felt that she didn't have a choice. After another minute of struggling she was once again standing squarely in front of the glass, now fully aware any neighbor or passerby might spy her without a stitch of clothing.

The thought of being seen like this made her nervous. She pranced in front of the window, contorting her body in unhelpful ways, only making her burden more difficult, while increasingly anxious about her nudity. And yet every time she threw herself at her task, pressing her body right up to the glass, it was also oddly thrilling. It was almost like her brain was rewarding her for being so daring, so reckless, and so even while she was telling herself "Hide! Hide!" she couldn't hide the smile creeping up her flush face.

"Okay, now you're doing it on purpose."

Sally spun around to face her brother, planting her hands on her hips obstinately. "What are you talking about?"

"You know it's locked, right?"

With a half turn, she finally noticed that the little metal tabs that locked the window down were indeed in place. She hardly ever locked her own window, and was hard pressed to remember if she even had these tabs on hers, but she still felt stupid once Devin pointed out the obvious. After rotating the tabs out of the way, the frame finally shimmied it's way upward with a bit of shimmying from Sally.

With the window finally opened, the red-faced girl stomped back to her brother's side with her lips in full pout, her arms crossed in front of her as she glared at him.

"What? Is it my fault you don't know how to open a window? ...Oh, come on!"

He grabbed her arm and pulled her forward. Sally's legs bumped into the side of the chair as Devin kept pulling, sending her tumbling onto him. With his sister abruptly bent over his lap, Devin tickled her sides to try to get her out of her mood. Sally yelped and giggled and then waited.

Devin wasn't expecting that she would stay there. Who wants to be bent naked over someone's lap? And yet Sally remained still, curious to know why he pulled her over. If he pulled her onto his lap then he must want her here for some reason. But after a few seconds awkwardly pass by, it became clear to Devin that Sally expected her brother to accost her body, so he tried to not disappoint her. Devin gripped her waist and attacked her side, creeping up onto her ribs and into her armpit. Sally giggled and squirmed against the bump in his pants that was poking her stomach, but made no real effort to escape.

The two of them laughed together awkwardly in this very compromised position, neither sure where this was really going, until Devin decided, without really thinking, to spank her ass. That took it a little too far for either of them, the sound of the smack echoing off the walls. They tried to go back to their more innocently tickling, but after another few giggles Sally slumped backward onto the floor to attempt to continue her pout from before. It took another moment of awkwardness before she spoke.

"Can I... sit in your lap now?"

Devin grinned, amused. "Only if you really want to."

Sally almost replied with "I do," but closed her mouth as quickly as she opened it. Things were a little two weird for her to try to be flirty or funny now.

"I... I'm not hot... anymore," she stammered.

"Oh. Okay."

After a dramatic pause, Sally stood up and scurried over to the corner where Devin had thrown her top. She snatched it off the floor then clumsily fought with it, somehow feeling more embarrassed while trying to put her shirt back on than when her brother had taken it off of her. But after she turned it inside out and got her arms through it, she managed to pull it over her body swiftly and at least conceal part of her nudity once again.

"There," she said aloud, a partial feeling of relief as she turned to face her sibling again.

"You do look good in that," complimented Devin.

"Thanks!" Sally beamed, proudly looking down at her shirt, only to remind herself that she was still very much half-naked. How her brain could forget something so quickly was how she managed to keep embarrassing herself. But was her brother really complimenting her top just then, or was he saying that he liked her without pants on? This was all very confusing.

There was a lot of tension as Sally hesitantly straddled her brother again. She lowered herself onto what was now a far more obvious deformation in her sibling's pants. It stuck up slightly between her bare parted legs after she was sat and she stared down at it while she wiggled to get more comfortable, all the while wondering if it might be what she thought it was.

The two of them played the next level together while trying their best to focus on their objectives alone. The bulge Sally was sitting on became less prominent. She tried (only somewhat successfully) to avoid touching the rumbling controller to her privates, even though that still felt as good as it did before. Overall they managed to play a fairly normal level of ChronoBloom game, despite the less than appropriate situation.

Sally ended up excusing herself after that. She was too preoccupied and more than embarrassed enough about all that had happened to continue pretending this was all perfectly normal. So she thanked her brother for the game and walked her butt back to her own room where she had a lot to think about. How did that controller feel that good? Could she get the controller to do that without playing a game? All that weirdness with the window... did she actually like being so embarrassed? Weirder yet, did her brother enjoy it too, or was he just humoring her and playing along?

She was so preoccupied and perplexed by all of these thoughts that she walked down for lunch in the same bottomless state that she had been in at breakfast. The second time in one day was a little too much for mom who sent her hapless daughter upstairs to sort herself out. But this only marked the beginning of young Sally's adventures.

What happened to Sally next week?

• Sally spends an eventful day alone
• Sally has another unfortunate incident involving the bath
• Sally tries to play a game without her brother