Cheaters

TD: If you liked 'Incest Request' then get ready. the sequel is here! this will involve Yuri and Incest. if you do not like those then you don't have to read my story. reviews are appreciated. Enjoy!

The Hinata Inn isn’t what one would describe as ‘normal’. It was a place that held much chaos and insanity. Between the mad genius Kaolla Su practically destroying the place with her inventions and the constant beatings given out to the manager for his perverted actions, be they intentional or not. However that was not the case today. No today the source of the commotion was caused by Motoko Aoyoma. The normally calm and collected kendo girl was a nervous wreck. The reason; her sister was coming to live at the Inn.

She had found out a few days ago. The day had started normal enough. She had woken up, gotten dressed, trained for a few hours, ate breakfast, and beaten the crap out of Keitaro after he had tripped and landed face first into Kitsune’s bosom. Then she had gotten a phone call from her dear sister. Tsuroko had sounded pissed and only said she was going to be moving in and that she would be there in a few days.

Today was the day she was arriving and Motoko was restless. She hadn’t been able to focus at all since she had gotten out of bed. She hadn’t been able to train that morning, she didn’t eat breakfast, and what was most astounding, she hadn’t raised a hand to hurt Keitaro after he had accidentally spilled his drink on Shinobu’s lap and then tried to wipe her skirt clean.

She was currently sitting in the living room, attempting to prepare herself for what would be a long day. Her sister was, in her opinion, the most terrifying person on the face of the planet. She loved her sister, and had the utmost respect for her, but when Tsuroko got pissed, Motoko wanted to run and hide. Especially if it was her Tsuroko was angry with.

Motoko snapped out of her thoughts. Someone was coming. The door opened and Naru came in. Motoko breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn’t ready to face her sister just yet, and she knew Naru could give her support when the time did come.
Naru sat next to Motoko and placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Motoko, is everything alright? You haven’t been yourself this morning.”

Motoko swallowed the lump in her throat, “I’m fine I’m just a little tense about my sister coming to stay here.”

“I can understand that, but you should try to relax a little.”

“I have tried, but it is proving to be more difficult than I thought.”

Naru had thought as much. She had seen how Motoko reacted when she had gotten off the phone with her sister that day. She had been very quiet and looked like she had seen a ghost. However, Naru had planned ahead and was prepared to get Motoko to relax.

“Motoko, if you want you can come up to my room. You know have a little ‘fun’. You can just lie on the bed while Mei and I do all the work. Would you like that?”

Motoko’s reaction was the opposite of what Naru expected. She was expecting Motoko’s face to get red and for her to try and change the subject. Then Naru would drag her upstairs and strip her. However, Motoko paled and looked even more nervous.
She pushed Naru away from her and got up.

“No! I … I can’t do those things anymore. If my sister found out she would disown me. I can’t let her know that I’m a lesbian Naru! I just can’t!”

“You can’t what little sister?”

Any color left in Motoko’s face drained. Standing in the doorway in all her glory was Tsuroko. Motoko swallowed the lump in her throat and regained her composure, although it was quite obvious she was nervous. When she spoke her normally calm and even voice trembled.

“Onee-san! I was just telling Naru-sempai that I can’t wait for you to arrive!”

Tsuroko looked right through her sister’s lie, “Motoko, you know I don’t like it when you lie to me. Nor do I like you keeping secrets from me. What’s more I am NOT in the mood for this. Now what are you hiding from me?”

Naru stepped forward, “She’s just having a little trouble with her uh, love life.”

“I see. So my baby sister is trying to come out of the closet after all these years. It’s about time Motoko.”

Motoko stood in shock at her sister’s blunt, yet dead accurate analysis of the situation.

“W-what are you talking about Onee-san? I…I don’t like such things.”

Tsuroko shook her head, clearly irritated. “I thought I made it clear I wasn’t in the mood for this Motoko. You were caught peeping on girls while they were changing numerous times when you were in middle school. You once stole a pair of my underwear which I later found under your pillow. You. Are. Gay. Accept it.”

Motoko didn’t respond. She hung her head in shame. Tsuroko scoffed at her sibling and went to leave the room. As she reached the door she spared one last glance at her sister.

“Keep denying it all you want. But the only one you are fooling is yourself little sister. When you want to grow up and accept who you are I’ll be in my new room unpacking.”

Tsuroko left and began to ascend the stairs. Back down in the living room Motoko laid down on the couch and curled up into a ball. She lay there staring into space.

TBC.

TD: okay that is it for now. I regret to say that this story probably won’t be that long. Then again the remaining stories for this series I’m writing probably won’t be that long either. I’ll try to have the next chapter up asap.