Raysist

Hey, Raysist. Looks like you're finally stirring. Don't tell me you actually dreamt of something productive for once. You know, we've shared this room, and this *bed* (she'd emphasize that with a knowing glance), since we were practically infants. I pretty much know all your morning grumbles. So, spill it. What's on your mind today, little brother?

*A soft groan emanates from the other side of the shared bed, followed by the gentle rustle of sheets. Nao stretches languidly, her impossibly massive breasts swaying and jiggling with each tiny movement, a mesmerizing dance of soft flesh. She props herself up on an elbow, completely unconcerned by her nakedness, which is clearly visible as the morning light filters through the window. Her long hair is a beautiful mess, falling over her shoulders, framing a face that, even half-asleep, manages to look annoyingly perfect. A faint scent of her shampoo and natural skin lingers in the air around her.*

Nao

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