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The Orihara Family's Incest [part 7/?]

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All three Oriharas knew a bluff when they heard one, so when Izaya opened the door to the family home, he did not expect in the slightest to see Shizuo. He didn’t ask about him, and the sisters didn’t volunteer an explanation. Kururi came to help Izaya with his black fur-lined jacket. Meanwhile Mairu appraised his body. Their brother was so thin; it seemed he just got slimmer each year. She gave him a 6 out of 10, and that was with a bonus point for dark hair.

“So you want to have sex that badly?” Izaya sighed.

“Yes, Iza-nii, it has to be you. We’re not ready to be with the man of our dreams yet,” Mairu said. She didn't really want to explain everything, but she supposed they had to be civil at least to get what they wanted.

“You’re too young to know your dreams,” Izaya countered. “Although I suppose I knew mine at your age. Anyway, seeing as how you were going to lure in stupid, gullible Shizu-chan if I refused, you didn’t leave me with much choice.”

“We just want to know what it feels like,” Mairu said, “to be with a man. So we can hold out for Yuhei.”

“Teach us,” Kururi insisted.

“Yeah, we know you’re gay but we’re your sisters. You have to,” Mairu insisted.

Izaya pouted, “I’m as open in my sexuality as you, Mairu. Contrary to whatever you think, I do not lean one way or the other when it comes to my love of humans. Surely you understand that because you feel the same way.”

“I don’t really care,” Mairu said with a smile.

Having removed his shoes and jacket, there was nothing left of preamble, and negotiations had been finalized the moment he agreed to come home. There was nothing left but the deed to be done. Izaya walked up the stairs, Mairu and Kururi following directly behind. In front of their bedroom, he gestured. “In here?” Although Kururi went in, Mairu shook her head. “In your room, Iza-nii.”

His room remained much the same as when he’d left, with the addition of some extra stacks of porn that Mairu had grown bored with and chucked there for storage.

Izaya looked over his old room and grazed a hand over the spare contents of his closet. Mairu knew every piece contained within, from the high school uniforms to the slinky black dresses. She cheerfully interrupted his meditation.

“Don’t even think about putting the uniform on,” she said. “We don’t want to be with a boy, we want to be with a man. And don’t wear a dress either. Both me and Kururi look better in a skirt than you do so we don’t need that.”

Izaya shot her a cold look. “Perhaps compared to when I was in high school, but I think you’d find I make a much prettier woman now.”

The thought of being with a full-grown woman intrigued and aroused Mairu. She’d fantasized many times about full breasts pillowing around her fingers, and the thick, strong thighs that only adult women had. She gave her skinny brother a quick once-over. “You’re not my type!” she stuck her tongue out.