Grumbling under my breath, I left Erza's home, walking down the street, realigning my dislocated nose and wiping the blood; I don't know why, but Erza got very angry that I'd only told her she was naked afterwards.
"Tsk, why does it even matter? We've both seen each other naked. It's not like it's anything new." Muttering softly, I stuffed my hands in my pockets, heading to Mira's house, taking the long way as I walked.
After a couple of minutes, I arrived at Mira's small, quaint house. Knocking a few times, I got no response, so I 'gently' let myself in and closed the door. Looking around, I noticed nothing off; unlike Erza's house, there wasn't the slightest thing out of the ordinary.
Scratching my head, I opened the fridge, which was semi-stocked with food and beverages; I closed it, only to hear creaking from above along with Mira's faint voice. "Ahh, yes, oh, god yes, Ahhh, right there."
At first, I thought she was doing it with another man, so I headed to the door; I didn't want to intrude on her own home, but then I stopped. 'Which fucker dares to sleep with my little sister!?' It was true, just as I told Erza, I would support all my little sisters if they found a man. BUT. That was only under the assumption that I'd already agreed to let this happen; I wouldn't just allow any man do it with them. What if he wasn't a good man?
"I'll cave that fucker's skull in!" Cracking my knuckles with a bloodthirsty grin, I stormed my way upstairs before busting down Mira's door. "DIE BASTARD!" Shouting loudly, my killing intent at full throttle, I expected to see a man pounding Mira from behind, below, above, or in front, yet that wasn't the case.
Mira was sitting on the bed, naked, slightly sweaty, with a flushed face and ragged breathing; those were all things I had expected. However, I didn't expect to see a brownish object entering her slick hole.
"B-Big bro?" Rather than shocked, Mira looked at me with a slightly dazed look, her eyes glossed with lust as she looked at me while sitting atop the brown object, which I realized was most likely the dildo she'd spoken about. "Oh, sorry, I thought you were doing it with a man, didn't realize it was a self-pleasuring session; continue on, I'll wait for you to finish."
I grabbed the handle, intending to leave and wait until she finished, but she suddenly stood up, revealing the sheer size of the dildo inside of her. 'Damn, that's fucking impressive… Wait, how the hell did she get an exact copy of my cock?' Furrowing my brows in confusion, Mira approached me and grabbed my hand before pulling me towards her. "Big bro, c'mon, let's have some fun." Smiling, Mira grabbed my crotch, causing me to hiss, though when she was about to pull my pants down, I chopped her head.
"Stop it, Mira. Put some clothes on." Shooting her a look, I folded my arms and looked away, giving her some privacy to wear clothes, only for me to hear a thud followed by her crying. "Y-You hate me, don't you!? Y-You think I'm an ugly woman; y-you probably don't even like me!"
Glancing at her sobbing figure, I softly sighed and plopped on the floor beside her before embracing her in a hug, which she fiercely resisted. "D-Don't hug me! I-If you hate me, just tell me and leave!" She grew fiercer, to the point where she transformed her arms, causing me to grab her head before slamming it against my chest. "Quiet."
Although she tried to resist, my superior strength left her unable to even move her head, resulting in her fighting to slow down until the room had grown silent save for our breathing. However, even after that, I didn't say anything and continued to sit with her for an entire hour before finally releasing her, though when I did, she didn't bother moving.
"Big bro, do you hate me?" Glancing down at Mira, who was lying halfway over my body with her back facing me, I shook my head. "No." "T-Then, w-why did you say that? D-Did you truly feel nothing? Us making love, it's one of my most precious memories; I-I got to be embraced by the man I'd longed for. Y-Yet, to hear you say, you felt nothing, I-It was like a dagger stabbing my heart."
I sighed, berating my pastself for his ignorance as I gently stroked Mira's back. "Sorry. I spoke thoughtlessly, Mira. I didn't truly mean it; I wanted to nip your feelings in the bud. I'm sorry. Do you think you can forgive me?" Looking down at Mira, she slowly crawled atop me, straddling my waist while looking at me with a teary-eyed expression.
"Forgive you? You broke my heart." "Then break mine. That way we're even." Grabbing her hand, I placed it right above my heart, telling her to stab her hand through it, causing her to retract her hand. "Embrace me. If you want me to forgive you, embrace me, a-and if you truly felt no attraction to me, t-then I'll stop."
Hesitantly, Mira looked up at me while once again grabbing my crotch, though unlike before, when her gaze was glosed with lust, it was hesitant, fearful, slightly hopeful. "Haa, fine."
Standing up, picking her up, tossed her onto the bed, her milky-white breasts swaying as she lay sprawled, completely vulnerable before me while I mounted her. "If it's lust, then yes, I felt lust when we made love. However, that was it, Mira; there wasn't the love you wanted… I'm sorry."
Closing my eyes, disappointed in my past self, I plopped beside Mira, embracing her into a hug, pinning her arms down so she couldn't fight back. "I made a mistake before, but not this time. I'll comfort you as a proper brother should." With her back flush against my chest, I closed my eyes just as she started sobbing.
Numerous minutes passed as Mira released her emotions, tears streaming nonstop, though eventually she stopped, and when she did, she fell asleep nearly immediately.
I didn't leave; instead, I stayed with her for a few hours before finally separating from her, leaving her alone on the bed while I covered her in her covers.
"Man, I feel like shit." Mumbling softly, I grabbed the base of the dildo and placed it against my crotch. "Hmm, it's damn near the same size." Surprised at its accuracy, I quietly left the room, tossing the dildo in the trash and washing my hands before exiting the house.
"It's a little late." Glancing up at the evening sky, I rubbed my head before walking down the street. "I'll crash at Bickslows place."
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Next Day
"Heh, nice ass. Put it to work." Leaning back on a throne made of bones, I opened my mouth, accepting the grapes from a sexy milf with large breasts. "Mhm, yes, God King Cooper." Standing before me, another milf with an extraordinary butt, she turned around, spreading her cheeks and teasing my cock.
However, just as she was about to lower herself, a bright light suddenly appeared, causing me to growl in anger. "Who dares!?" I lunged at the bright light, disappearing within it.
Snapping my eyes open, realizing everything had been a dream, I clicked my tongue. "Tch, fuck. I just got to the good part." Sitting upright, rubbing my head, I looked around, trying to spot Bickslow, only to freeze when I sensed an all too familiar magic power signature.
"Hahahaha, you old man, you're finally back!" Grinning, I leaped to my feet in joy before dashing out of the house. I jumped onto the roofs of buildings, sprinting across them as I headed to the guild.
Crash landing just outside the guild, I burst my way in, kicking the guild doors down; as I entered, I spotted Erza and Mira, yet I cared for neither of them, my focus purely on the red-haired, middle-aged man with a cloak sitting at the bar, flirting with Mira.
"Heh, you've really grown, Mira, you weren't this mature last time I saw you." Seeing him, I grinned, walking closer as my heart pounded with excitement, eager to see where I now stood compared to the Ace of the guild. However, when he finally noticed me, flashing a grin, I froze in place, my eyes narrowing as I looked at him.
"Haha, there you are, Cooper! Look at you! For once, you actually don't stink!" "Oi, Gildarts, the hell happened to you?" My voice was low, a dangerous growl as I stared intensely at him, causing him to softly chuckle before standing up. "Heh, so you noticed? You've really grown… C'mon, let's find a place to spar."
Seeing how he switched topics, I tried to change it back, but nearly everyone shouted in excitement. "G-Gildarts and Cooper!?" "A Spar!? Yes!" "We've got to see this!?" "Who'll win!? Make bets!" "I've got Cooper!" "Same!" "Gildarts all the way!" "Yeah, I admit, Cooper is a monster, but Gildarts is the ace for a reason!" "Don't get swayed by recency bias! It's Gildarts!"
"Haha, c'mon, Cooper." A bit tipsy, Gildarts laughed, ignoring my earlier question as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder while leading me out of the guild, prompting everyone to follow, the guild bubbling in excitement.