by Alstroemeria 25th July 2014, 8:31 pm
The girl happily obliged to Rekka's request, following her beloved sister to the room, only to find the door being locked behind both of them. It didn't take a genius to know that this wasn't going to be good, but despite knowing that she wasn't scared at all. She still wore the same blank expression, looking almost as if... well, as if she didn't care. It was because of the masks that followed her and were always hovering just out of her arm's reach. With a whim, she reached out and the red tengu mask floated into her slender, feminine hands. There was a few seconds of silence after Rekka's demands before the girl raised one of her hands and snapped her fingers. All five of her masks rose and flew towards Rekka, the one around her waist breaking off the chain to join the others as they all stopped to float harmlessly in front of the elder twin.
"Destroy these while I strip, sister. They act as emotional suppressants and, with them still intact, I would not feel your rage and hatred in full." she said as she reached out and grabbed one of the masks from in front of Rekka, specifically the red tengu one. Holding said mask in front of her with both hands, there was a moment of silence before she gripped it tightly and snapped it in half. No more than a second later, the mask slowly dissolved into a black mist that arose and entered the girl's body through her mouth and nostrils. There seemed to be no immediate effect, but the girl's face almost seemingly changed, if only a little. Her brow furrowed ever so slightly, and her lips began to quiver from the sudden emotional burst she felt. The only change in her eyes was that they slowly began to water.
Without any further delay, the girl reached up and slowly unbuttoned her turquoise blouse, each button slowly being undone by the girl's hands before the blouse opened and dropped to the floor. The bust that was revealed was just as big as Rekka's if not slightly bigger, and the girl's torso was clearly a little plush. The most interesting feature, however, were the seventeen scars that ran in seemingly random directions around her back. Facing away from Rekka and unclipping her bra from behind her, the girl blinked and a single tear rolled down her cheek.
"Whenever I asked if I could give you food or let you out of the closet so I could play with you... father would whip me relentlessly for an hour straight before sending me to my room and forcing me to starve for the rest of the day. I would wake up and be denied breakfast the next day. Whenever I didn't smile or laugh when a guest made a joke, or when I was given a present, he would do the same. The "presents" he gave me were often mundane things I didn't care about, so I would get whipped quite often because I didn't smile. My mind was too busy thinking of you. You were the only thing that made me smile. Not because you were getting raped but... but... because..."
The girl didn't finish her sentence. She simply continued removing her clothes. By now, one or two of her masks should have been broken by Rekka (the third having been broken by the girl), and a long stream of tears had rolled down both of her cheeks. She pulled down her pink dress and tossed it aside, her mouth now in the form of a visible frown, and her eyes looked surprisingly afraid.
"I just... wanted to help you... why do you..."
The fourth mask had been broken now, and the girl looked both horrified and extremely depressed. Yet still she obliged to Rekka's previous orders, and she pulled down her panties and socks, tossing both in the pile of clothes.
"W-Why do you hate me...? R-Rekka I-I... Why? I c-couldn't help but live in "l-luxury", because I was forced to bleed and c-cry and suffer like you i-if I didn't! J-Just..."
The fifth and final mask shattered, releasing the final black mist that entered the girl's body. She turned around to show Rekka her face, drenched in her tears as she looked at her so called "beloved" sister. She averted her eyes and sniffled as she shook her head, one of her arms reaching across her torso to hold and squeeze her forearm in meek shyness. She was blushing as she cried, mostly because she was embarrassed about how her sister was probably looking at her naked body. Her belly was a little plump from having been force fed by her parents, her thighs and legs also being quite plush for the same reasons. Her chest was big and plentiful, and her figure was curvaceous and attractive. She made sure that last part at least stayed over the course of her also somewhat miserable life, so her sister would have something nice to look at, despite probably hating her guts.
"I-I don't know why I'm talking. You don't care about me and you never will. There's nothing I can do to try and make you love me anymore except beg, and that's already proven to not work. J-Just go ahead. Torture me, k-kill me... do whatever you want sister, just know I... I-I... I love you Rekka, more than a sister should. WAY more than a sister should... I was hoping we could become one under... happier circumstances, but... I guess you just want me gone. Just one more time, I'm... I'm sorry I couldn't be a good sister to you. You deserve better."