Chapter 4: Plains Again

To tell you the truth, I was really in the dark about what happened. It went so fast and seem rather complicated.

Something inside me broke when I encountered a talking toilet and I went out unconscious.

..and the next moment, I found myself inside this outlying plains. Yet, this time, I wasn't alone. As soon as I opened my eyes, her huge boobs were in full view.

There was the same silver-haired beauty from before, sitting on the vast grassy plains beside me; her eyes closed, she seems to be enjoying the scenery. The halo and wings she had last night were gone. Even when I embraced her and my hands touched her wings, it wasn't corporeal in the slightest.

"I'm sorry I forced myself on you too much. I really should take it slow. For now, how about we take it easy on just what happened?"

I could only turn my head towards her and tried to shift my facial muscles, but apparently, I still couldn't.

"Well, that was decided. From now on, I'll be your big sister—okay? The maid should be finished with our breakfast shortly."

Hey, during the first time we met, you referred to me as your children.

That wasn't the thing I want to know—what really happened? How in this world, did a maid appear? How could you be my big sister all of sudden? I really wish I could speak so they wouldn't take advantage of me anymore.

"A.....a...."

I tried my best to strain my voice, but only muffled grunts were let out.

"Don't push yourself too much." she reached out to my head and stroked my hair.

There was no longer any sexual perversion coming from her, it's something like pure affection. It gave my body a feeling of warmth that seems so nostalgic.

"To be honest, I've always been watching you from afar. You sure do like this place."

As we're on the sleeping position, I couldn't get myself to nod easily, so I simply turned my face towards her.

"I guess it's kind of my fault that I called my toilet out, she was a really lewd one. It's also from my old habit. When I fapped, I just don't want to stain the bathroom floor."

She kept making a pained face when she told me this—err, it's really surreal, the contrast with her perverted words and yet those expressions were genuine.

Not long after, there were footsteps on the plain. Even I never saw any animals besides the birds in the sky, it caused me to jerk my body, to see a teenage-looking blond maid in twintails. She had glistening green eyes, bearing a sharp, confident gaze and frivolous demeanor when our eyes met. To the beauty, however, how quickly she shifted to be all prim and proper felt kinda creepy.

"Mistress and her little sister, the breakfast is ready."

Even if I wasn't really opposed to being a girl, she should've asked my opinion first. Why did I have to be a girl, in the first place?

"There, I won't rush anymore. I know you're neither a man or woman now. It might be selfish to me, but..you see...I love girls. Even if you have a thing down there in addition, I love it all the same. Well then, shall we have breakfast?"

Truthfully, I didn't really mind if I didn't have to love a man. For some reason, it also made me relieved I could have my own thing.

Why was that, I wonder?

By the time the silver-haired beauty finished her words, the blond twin-tail maid already unfold a picnic carpet. From the basket were a bunch of familiar food.

It was a sandwich using my meat and vegetables.

"Apologies, my little miss, I just felt it'd suit your palate better if we used the ingredients you have."

She took out a canteen made out of the lost material, stainless steel and poured down a creamy white liquid. The texture made my gaze wander to the maid's breast, which was also quite big, although not as big as my 'sister'.

"Little miss is a pervert. I swear, when your body is finally developed, it will be so lewd, I can ogle you all day."

I really supposed to shrink in fear there, but for some reason—I got excited. Maybe since the maid's so pretty.

"Cut it out. Even if you serve only me, don't be rude to my sister."

"...but she was so cute and unripe, I look forward to her growth."

"Thea."

"Yes, mistress?"

"Even though I was the one who summoned you, I never told you to speak in that form. You caused this little girl to pass out. Don't go too far again, alright?"

Now that I think about it, the shock might be severe enough seeing for how long I was out.

"...sowwy..."

The maid slumped cutely in the carpet before my 'sister' patted her head.

"Mistress, please french kiss me."

"Not now—tonight I won't let you just sleep through."

"Ahnnn..."

So...the toilet from earlier actually has a human form?

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"Well, it's fine—we need to remind each other not to go overboard. Let's eat, Thea, Lil' sis."

Both of them placed their hands together like forming a prayer. Saying, thanks for the meal, before they began nomming the sandwich.

"It's okay...munch...munch, you don't have to follow us right away. You don't even have to push yourself to speak again. We'll be there for you. Just live at your own pace."

Talking to others while eating was bad manners you know, although I myself didn't really care about it.

The sandwich flavor was familiar, but when the maid cooked it, there's something different. It had the scent of home.

I didn't really know how I could just get along with them easily, even if it's practically felt like a few hours since we first met.

I really should be cautious, but these people, even the maid had extremely powerful energy. I wasn't even a match for the maid and in front of the silver-haired beauty, my prowess could be compared to a dust.

Well, since a bit of a pace change was good, I didn't mind their company.

The crunchy and thick buffalo steak, with the processed bean sauce and vegetables from underground. Even with the same ingredients, this was so much better than anything I ever made.

I couldn't help but quickly nomming it. Before I knew, even if it's a big one, every bit of it was inside my stomach.

"Here's another one for the Lil' sis, but first—drink your milk okay?" she pointed at the white creamy delicacy in stainless steel cups, but for some reason the way she vigorously moves made her shapely melons sway lewdly.

"Hey, why do you kept staring at my boobs! I haven't prepared myself to lactate yet. How did the little lady become such a pervert?" the maid covered her chest with her crossed arms while making a tsundere face.

"My...my, do you really want to know where the milk comes from, my lil' sis?" my 'sister' turned on her pervert mode as she lowered her silk dress and one of the milk jugs bounced out.

"Can I suck it, Mistress?"

"For now, you can go ahead and play with yourself. My little sis' body wasn't developed yet; she needed all the nutrients we can give."

I really want to jab, did all these guys think was sex? Although I couldn't help but think, maybe I was the same. Just before, I didn't really think much when I see her precious body. Yet, now, my whole body felt burning up, like it's about to change any moment.

I felt really scared somehow. Like, it's too soon to become a girl.

Yet, my hands just would not stop. I reached out and cupped her boobs and gave it a gentle squeeze. I placed the new sandwich against her nipple and as the dollops of milk came rushing out, it creamed the entire bread like a mayonnaise.

The mixture of salt, sweet and thick texture melted in my mouth. I could keep eating this all day.

The next thing I did was squeezing her breasts and pouring her juice into my palm. I took a bit of it on my fingers and sucked it. Why? I just couldn't stop, my face started to become hot.

I was still afraid to suck on her nipples directly. If I did it, that would feel like I was having sex with her and thinking like she's my own sister—it flared my own curiosity even more.

"Ahh...haa...ha...that's a pervy way to eat..we should do this kind of play more often."

"I agreed, mistress."

In the end, both the maid and my sister caved in their desire in the middle of the plains, while I just watched there, munching my sandwich and drinking my milk.

I notice the texture of what's in the cup was different.

Maybe this was the maid's taste?

Even as I watched them and I got a bit hot and bothered, I didn't really understand what they're doing. I was quite familiar with the positions they used, but, even in my past memories, there's nothing about watching it with my own eyes. There was no memory of me touching other women in such lewd way, too.

Somehow it was strange seeing my 'sister' without a penis, but I guess, in this girl on girl position, the hot rod would feel out of place.

As their screams of ecstasy filled the once quiet plains, I felt like putting my hands together at such scenery and muttered in my mind.

Thanks for the meal.

Only to be roused with my sister's comment.

"Your turn will come soon. Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. Watching their antics made forming faces seem a bit easier.

If I could let out my voice, I might be laughing dryly right now.

Because I was kind of being dragged around, yet I actually felt good about it, since they seem so nice.

I didn't know about the future but right now, I just want to enjoy the moment of two beautiful girls basking in their afterglow.

I guess, watching this kind of scenery were also fine.