Negima: Love Chronicles

Twincest is Best

Alright, this pairing was asked for by Imasuky Lomae. It’s Fuuka / Fumika so there will be incest.

Summary: Fumika is avoiding Fuuka. The reason, she’s falling in love with her sister and is afraid of her own feelings. Fuuka, growing sick of being ignored by Fumika and confronts her.

Fuuka laid in the top bed of the bunk bed she shared with her sister Fumika, staring at the ceiling. Fumika had been avoiding her lately. She ignored her during and between classes, no longer sat with her at lunch, and they never seemed to be in their dorm room at the same time anymore aside from when they went to bed.

Fuuka sighed, it just wasn’t right. She and Fumika were twins, identical twins at that. They were supposed to go everywhere together and do everything together, or at least that’s what she told herself. She knew that there must be something that was really bothering Fumika for her to always avoid her. Worried about her sibling she made a promise to herself to find out what was wrong.

The only issue was how she was going to get Fumika to sit still long enough to listen to her. The girl would take off at the first sign of her sister. Fumika sat up and looked down at the alarm clock on the bedside table at the bottom bunk, where Fumika slept. It read 5:57 AM in red lights. Not that the time mattered, it was Saturday and she could sleep in all she wanted. But she knew Fumika probably had some excuse to get up early and leave, thus successfully avoiding Fuuka once more. Fuuka reasoned that she would have to wait for Fumika to wake up to properly confront her.

Then a thought crossed her mind. Why wait? Fumika was sleeping soundly in her bed, just below Fuuka’s. All Fuuka had to do was go down there and wake her up. Knowing it was her best shot she got up and climbed down the ladder. She crawled onto Fumika’s bed and straddled her. Fumika stirred a little in her sleep but didn’t wake.

Fuuka took hold of Fumika’s shoulders and gently shook her.

“Fumika wake up!”

The sleeping girl was roused from her slumber and found herself under the irritated gaze of her twin. Realizing the position they were is she became more awake, her face red with a blush.

“Sis?! W-what are you doing!?”

“Trying to find out what’s wrong with you, that’s what. Why have you been avoiding me lately?”

Fumika turned her head, afraid to look her sister in the eyes.

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Don’t lie to me! I’m not an idiot! Now tell me what’s going on!”

Fumika’s eyes began to water, she was clearly becoming upset.

“I…I can’t tell you. I don’t want you to hate me!”

Seeing her sister in tears, Fuuka’s gaze softened and she spoke in a softer tone.

“I could never hate you. I’m your sister and you can trust me. It really upsets me that you’ve been avoiding me. Tell me what’s wrong. Please Fumika?”

Fumika hesitated, she was afraid of telling Fuuka the truth. But she knew that her sister had her cornered. She took a deep breath and gave in.

“I…I think that I love you Fuuka.”

Fumika mentally prepared herself for the worst. Any second now she expected her sister to recoil and look at her in pure disgust. So she was really confused when Fuuka started to giggle at her.

“That’s why you’re avoiding me? Dummy, we’re sisters! There’s nothing wrong with us loving each other!”

Fumika shook her head, “No not that kind of love! What I mean is…is…this…”

Not fully understanding why, Fumika sat up enough to gently press her lips to Fuuka’s. She let the kiss linger for a second, savoring the moment. She then pulled away and turned her head and closed her eyes, afraid of seeing how Fuuka would react.

Fuuka, who had been caught off guard by the sudden kiss, found herself blushing as a torrent of thoughts swirled in her head. Once she had fully processed what happened she looked back down at her sister, who had fresh tears running down her face. Fuuka placed a hand on Fumika’s cheek and gently turned her head so she could face her.

“Fumika, look at me.”

Reluctantly, Fumika opened her eyes and met the gaze of her sibling. Fuuka looked Fumika in the eyes, her face serious.

“Like I told you, we’re sisters. There’s nothing wrong with us loving each other.”

Not waiting for a reply, Fuuka kissed Fumika full on the lips. Fumika’s eyes widened in surprise at first but she soon sank into the kiss, wrapping her arms around her twin. Fuuka’s tongue poked out of her mouth and brushed against Fumika’s lips. She parted her lips, allowing her sister’s tongue to slid into her mouth. She moved her tongue as well, sliding it against Fuuka’s.

Much to her dislike, Fumika felt Fuuka pull away, ending the kiss. Fuuka smiled to herself as she saw how cute her sister looked right now. Her face was flushed and she was panting slightly, a small bit of drool at the corner of her mouth. She sat on the edge of the bed, smiling at Fumika.

“So, do you feel better now that you’ve gotten that off your chest?”

Fumika did feel better, but she still had her doubts.

“A little, but I’m not sure we should have done that.”

“What? I thought you liked it!”

“I-I did, but isn’t it incest?”

Fuuka scoffed, “Who cares? Not me, and you shouldn’t either.”

“B-but what are we going to do if other people find out? What will we tell mom and dad? What if…”

Fuuka placed a finger against Fumika’s lips, silencing her.

“Stop worrying about it. Everything will work out.”

“B-but…”

Fuuka hushed her and kissed her again. Fumika deepened the kiss, embracing her twin once more. Soon they had to part for air. Fumika let out a sigh of content and snuggled against her sister. Fuuka began stroking her hair.

“So what should we do today?”

Fumika nuzzled her sister’s chest, “It doesn’t matter to me. I just want to be with you.”

Fuuka giggled and kissed her sister on the forehead. She noticed that Fumika smelled nice, like flowers. She also noticed that her sister’s pajama pants had slid down a little, exposing the top of her butt. Feeling mischievous, Fuuka pulled the waistband out a little and got a better look.

“You’ve got a really cute butt Fumika.”

She then released the waistband, letting it snap against her sister’s rear. Fumika let out an ‘eep’ at both the action and the comment that Fuuka had made. Fuuka giggled at her sister’s cute reaction. Fumika buried her face into Fuuka’s shoulder, embarrassed.

“Come on Fumika I was only playing with you. We’ve seen each other naked before, so you don’t need to be shy.”

In an attempt to cheer her up, Fuuka began rubbing Fumika’s back. Her sister cooed at the soothing touch.

“Do you like that Fumika?”

Fumika gave a small nod in response, highly enjoying the attention she was getting. Still feeling mischievous Fuuka decided to tease her sister a little.

“You want me to do more? I’ll touch you anywhere you want me to. Or maybe you’d rather be touching me?”

Fumika’s face lit up with an intense blush at her sister’s words. Seeing this, Fuuka continued her teasing. She sat up, making Fumika have to get up also. Fuuka removed her shirt and took Fumika’s hand, placing it on her chest.

“I know that my chest hasn’t started developing yet, neither of ours has. But I hope you still like touching me here. Unless you’d prefer somewhere a little further down.”

To clarify, she pulled her pants and panties down and moved Fumika’s hand to her crotch. Fuuka started to feel excited; she wasn’t just teasing Fumika anymore.

Fumika felt her sister starting to get wet; she felt herself becoming aroused too. She gently rubbed Fuuka’s crotch, making her moan a little. Fuuka took her hand off of Fumika’s and slid it into Fumika’s pajama pants. She began to rub Fumika’s crotch just as Fumika was rubbing hers.

The two played with each other for a bit, blushing at they made one another moan. Soon Fumika came, her sister joining her soon after. They pulled their hands away and Fumika, being curious, licked her hand. Liking the taste of her sister’s juices she licked her hand clean, Fuuka watching her. Once she had finished she took Fuuka’s hand and licked her own juices from it. Fuuka blushed as she kept watching her sister.

Having cleaned Fuuka’s hand, Fumika kissed her sister on the lips, having kept both their juices in her mouth. She slid her tongue across Fuuka’s lips, Fuuka opening them in response. Fumika shared the mixed juices in her mouth with Fuuka. Fuuka moaned into the kiss, savoring the taste of her and Fumika’s honey.

By the time they separated for air, their lips were all sticky. Fuuka smiled at her sister.

“That was really naughty Fumika. Now it’s my turn to do something naughty.”

She helped Fumika out of her clothes, and then pulled her pants and panties the rest of the way off. She gently laid Fumika down and entwined their legs, their pussies pressing against each other. Fuuka began moving her hips, rubbing their quims together. Fumika cried out at the new feeling. Fuuka continued her movements, moaning as she did.

“Fumika, not so loud, someone might hear us.”

Fumika took her pillow and used it to muffle her cries of pleasure. Fuuka kept going at it bring them both to another orgasm. Fumika screamed Fuuka’s name into the pillow and the two of them collapsed on the bed. Fuuka crawled over to her sister and they shared a tender kiss.

“Did you enjoy that as much as I did?”

“Sis that felt so good.”

“I’m glad you liked it. How about we just do this all day?”

Fumika blushed, making Fuuka giggle.

“I’ll take that as a yes. I love you Fumika.”

“I love you too sis.”

End.

Okay, so that didn’t turn out as well as I had hoped. But I think it was alright in the end. Next one should be up soon.