Chapter 6 (1/2)

“You… bastard!” The loud shout occurred the very next morning.

Madison, my eldest sister, was blond and blue eyed, which I was told made her take up after my father more than my mother. Unlike my younger sister, who had a plump youthfulness, Madison was tall, taller than me at the moment by half a head. She had long, thin delicate arms and legs, and wiry frame that came off as more petite despite her height on me. Her hair was made up in a single large fishtail braid that ran down the back of her neck, nearly reaching her butt.

I was reading in the library, trying to enhance my knowledge of this world. My previous twelve years of life had left me somewhat dumb. Men in this world didn’t need to know anything. If they could jizz, it was sufficient to succeed in life. For a person like me, that wouldn’t do. Thankfully, I had all of my collective knowledge from my previous life, or I would have been a complete idiot when it came to things like mathematics or critical thinking. Even so, I knew virtually nothing about this world I was reborn in, and so before I was sent to the academy at the age of sixteen, I wanted to learn as much as I could so that I didn’t have to feel stupid.

That’s how Madison caught me reading a history book that should have been four to five years outside my age range. Fortunately, the girl was too angry to notice things like what book I was reading. Instead, she stormed around the couch until she was standing over me, glaring down. Her light skin with barely any tan flashing deeply red that even revealed a few freckles on her cheeks.

I slowly sat up in my couch, discarding the book. I noticed that there was someone else hiding partially behind the door. She wore an anxious look as she watched the pair of us with one eye, while the rest of her body was hidden in the shadows of the hallway. I immediately understood what this was about by one look at Hannah hiding nearby. Had they somehow found out about what I had done to mother last night, then I didn’t think things would fit this particular arrangement.

Either way, I didn’t think mom would be so willing to reveal such a shameful act. Being seduced by her twelve-year-old son would be impossible for a woman to admit. She likely blamed herself, and would keep secret about the situation. She certainly wouldn’t talk to her daughters about it. Their relationship was already estranged as it were. If I could in the future, I should figure out a way to improve mom’s relationship with my sisters. Perhaps, in time, all four of us could share a bed together.

“What does my beautiful sister want?” I asked.

“Y-“ Madison’s tirade was stopped as soon as she heard the word beautiful, but rather than making her happy, her look soured further and she gave me a hateful glare. “How dare you do what you did the Hannah, you bastard!”

“Huh? What did I do?” I gave an innocent reply.

“You… won’t admit it?” My innocent looking face caused a moment of doubt to spread on Madison’s expression, causing her to look up at Hannah.

When I glanced back at Hannah, she was shaking her head tearfully. It was clear that Hannah had not shared any particular details with Madison. Furthermore, this confrontation was pushed forward by Madison, not Hannah. As to how much Madison did know, I couldn’t say for sure.

“I admit I kissed Hannah, but she’s my adorable sister, so why shouldn’t I kiss her?”

I downgraded my actions to a kiss. However, even so, Madison’s eyes flashed with rage at my admission.

“So, you confess! How dare you touch Hannah? Don’t you get what she’s been through?”

“Eh? What has she been through? Did something happen?” I gave a questioning frown.

“Don’t act stupid, you…” Madison became uncertain again upon seeing my very real confusion. “Mo-mother didn’t tell you?”

“Why did something happen? Wait, did a guy touch you!” I immediately sat up straight and turned to Hannah, not totally stopping the fury from reaching my face.

The protective look I gave confused Madison fiercely. Hannah squeaked and hid farther behind the door. It took me a moment to realize those words came more from my past self. The idea of another man accosting Hannah in this world was as likely as being struck by lightning. I quickly schooled my features, turning back to Madison, whose violent anger had diminished to a low boil.

“I don’t care what you know.” Madison finally said. “Hannah is off-limits!”

“Ah… but I need Hannah?” I said innocently.

My words were so light that Madison couldn’t figure out how to respond. Meanwhile, Hannah finally peeked out from the door, her eyes flashing with a weird light.

“Why… why do you need our sister?” Madison demanded with her arms folded under her chest.

“After my maid was dismissed, I don’t have any other playmates close to my age. Mom didn’t tell you?”

“Mom didn’t tell us what?”

“Last week, I was… raped.”

Madison’s eyes widened, and the traces of anger on her face immediately lessoned as she took a step back, putting her hand to her mouth. Meanwhile, even Hannah took a single step into the room, her hand reaching out towards me as if she wanted to give comfort before pulling away and hiding behind the door again.

“Raped? Th-the maid?”

I merely nodded. “Mother said the maid wanted my seed to have a baby. She… got on top of me… and did… things. When mom caught her, she said since the woman had awakened my manhood, she needed to finish the job. Ever since, mom said if I’m feeling aroused, I need someone to take care of it! She says if I don’t, my seed will be compromised. So, I grew confused, and when I saw Hannah there, I tried to do what mom told me. But then Hannah ran and I didn’t even get to release. It didn’t damage my seed, did it sister?”

As I spoke, my voice grew more petulant and tears started to fall from my eyes. By the time I asked the final question, I was already sobbing. Suddenly, guilt spread over Madison’s face. Men were men, after all. They were delicate creatures, and you had to take care of them. Sperm count was very important, and if Hannah’s circumstances had caused me to loose fertility or become impotent, there would be hell to pay.

My face fell into my hands as I cried, but it was only to cover the smirk on my lips. Even Hannah had stepped into the room, immense guilt on her face. Both girls were simply way too gullible! The men of this world might as well be unicorns for all the knowledge women had on them. I could say my penis will fall off in the next minute unless they bend over and take it, and they probably would! Still, I needed to keep my lies within reason, or they’d inevitably be caught. For example, mom never suggested I seek out my sisters to take care of it. Quite the opposite, she had told me to only touch my sisters with their expressed permission.

“I’m sorry to hear what happened. I know being a man is… difficult.” Madison was starting to get over her shock, the anger reasserting itself. “However, it still absolutely can’t be Hannah!”

“Ah, but all the maids are too old…” I muttered to myself thoughtfully, “Does that mean, the person I should find is Madison?”

Madison’s eyes widened and once again she took a step back in surprise.

“Ah!” The voiced protest actually came from Hannah, who reach out to Madison before pulling back again, however, she didn’t hide behind the door again, remaining near the couch to my right.

Upon hearing Hannah’s protest, Madison looked at the flushed Hannah, then me, then Hannah again, before giving a resolute nod. “Mm… if you need to take care of things, then I’ll do it!”

I nearly fell over when I heard those words. Could the sister who hates me really be a tsundere? I expected her to be the hardest nut to crack, but in a single moment I had gotten her to agree to take care of all my sexual needs? Of course, I also understood that talk was cheap.

“Sister… no. You don’t have to, I will…” Hannah’s voice started with strength before she suddenly blushed and looked down at her feet, one arm rubbing the other anxiously.

“If you’re willing to take care of it, then shouldn’t we get started?” I interject.

“Ah!” This time it was Madison who shouted. “What? Now? B-but… but… it’s not hard.”

Looking at my crotch out of the corner of her eyes, she pointed down deliberately and then straightened her back, as if the evidence she’d given was undeniable. Meanwhile, Hannah rubbed her hands together looking between the pair of us with an anxious look.

“True… not completely… but I need to know you can do it. If I come to you and you’re not willing, won’t that cause even more damage then? Thus, we need to practice now so there are no mistakes.” I explained calmly.

“You…” Madison shivered slightly, her hands tightening against her sides, but after a moment she gave a deliberate nod. “Hannah, please leave for now.”

The seriousness on her face quickly caused me to grow excited, however, my arousal was quickly dampered when Hannah stepped forward. “N-no… Madison. It’s not right. I… I must…”

Hannah looked down before revealing what she must do, unable to channel more strength.

Madison gave her a sympathetic look, walking over to Hannah and giving her a hug. “I know, Hannah, it’s fine. You don’t have to force yourself. I’ll never let anyone you don’t want touch you again.”

“Okay, what happened to Hannah? I want to know!” I demanded.

Madison shot me a hateful look, but when Hannah touched Madison’s shoulder and gave her a confirming nod, Madison could only sigh.

“Mom must have hidden it from you, but a few years ago Hannah was… she was also… molested…”

I immediately stood up, fury painted on my face. Who the hell touched my sister? I would kill them. Madison seemed put off by the belated rage, while Hannah merely cowered behind Madison. After taking a deep breath and nodding for Madison to go on, she continued.

“It was one of those lipstick lesbians. Those manhaters who run around wearing fake male parts and taking joy in molesting women. It was at a movie theater. I was supposed to go with Hannah but didn’t feel good so I stayed behind. Hannah really wanted to watch the movie so she went alone. Then… one of those creeps sat next to Hannah and started feeling her up. It was my fault, because I wasn’t there my little sister was molested. Those lipstick bitches… I hate them!”

Hannah touched Madison’s shoulder as if to say it wasn’t her fault, while Madison’s own shaking got even worse.

“Did… did this… erm… lipstick lesbian… stick that errr… fake male organ, in Hannah?” I asked, trying to grasp the level of the violation.