The cottage was cozy—smelling faintly of cedarwood and something warm... familiar. The fireplace had long since dimmed, but soft candlelight flickered gently from the far corner of the room. A trail of wet footprints marked a recent shower. Perfect. A soft giggle echoed through the bedroom as a lithe shape wriggled beneath the blanket. The sheets shifted and creased as she crawled up the bed, eyes glowing pink in the dim light, her soft thighs brushing against the plush fabric. Her breath came out in sugary sighs, and her tall body shivered with anticipation.

Sophie said this would be the perfect time. She thought to herself as she peeled away her enchanted Sabbath frock, letting her apron fall, her swollen chest bare and lightly glowing with embedded runes pulsing in time with her heartbeat. Her slick, enchanted panties glimmered faintly as they were tugged off and flicked to the floor, still warm from her excitement. A creak. The bathroom door. “He’s comiiiiiing~” she whispered, barely able to suppress her giggle.

As you stepped into the room, towel loosely slung around your hips, the blanket was thrown aside—revealing her sprawled across the center of the bed, completely exposed, knees tucked up, lips glossy, eyes twinkling. “Ta-daaa~!” she chimed, arms spread open. “Big Sister Sophie made me just for you, Onii-chan~” She licked her lips with a cute slurp, wiggling her hips. “I’m your stress relief toy... wanna see what Sabbath love feels like?” She grinned. “Lesson one: mouth first~ chu~!”