Fun With Onii-chan

The sky enters twilight and the air becomes cooler as the sun sets in Japan. The young Fukashi walks back home from high school, admiring the contrast between the orange in the horizon and the blue that nearly becomes black as it touches the east. While approaching his house, he notices a familiar figure at the front door waving at him, it's his cute 8-year-old sister, Chika.

Chika steps out onto the street and bolts towards Fukashi's direction, her skirt swaying from side to side. She tackles into her big brother, nearly causing him to fall back. "Onii-chan, Onii-chan!" she releases all the pent up love she's been building up that day, her dainty arms squeezing around his waist and her soft cheek pressing up against his stomach. Fukashi hugs her back, with a hand being used to caress her head and feel her silky smooth, shoulder length black hair.

They both enjoy feeling eachother's embrace for what seems like hours, but in actuality, it was only a couple of minutes. "Let's head inside." Fukashi says, breaking away from the hug.

Fukashi steps inside his home and let's out a very long yawn, he can't wait to get on his bed and get some well deserved sleep. He takes off his shoes, hangs his blazer and walks towards the stairs. As soon as he sets foot on the first step of the staircase, he feels Chika pulling on his shirt.

"Let's play Dash bros.!" She says with a smile. A small sigh comes out of his mouth. "Look, I would love to play videogames with you, but I'm really, really tired right now." He pats her head. "We can play tomorrow."

Chika's eyes water and a pout forms on her lips. "But yesterday you promised..." She starts sobbing. "Onii-chan doesn't like playing with me!" She says with quivering lips before running to the living room. "W-wait!" Fukashi stutters. "Ah, god damn it, I let her down." He covers his face with his hand.

The young lad walks inside the living room and sees his little sister lying on her stomach on the couch with her face buried in a pillow as she lets out muffled weeps. Also, her skirt is innocently lifted up, this probably happened because she jumped on the couch.

Fukashi can't help but stare at her plump little butt that is covered by a pair of pure white panties. He felt a bit aroused by the sight, but he quickly shook his head to regain focus.

He sits next to his sister on the edge of the couch, then he places his hand on her back to comfort her. "Hey, Chika, I'm sorry for being so dumb and forgetting about the promise I made." She turns her head slightly, a teary eye fixes a gaze on him. "C'mon, let's play." says Fukashi.

"But you said you were tired." says Chika, looking away. Fukashi grabs his sister's hand and holds it between his own hands.