Exhibitionist Wallflower Blush


                                            >You are Wallflower Blush

                                            >A high-school Junior

                                            >You've got good looks and you get excellent grades

                                            >Feels like you should be pretty popular

                                            >Practically nobody seems to know you even exist

                                            >Nobody talks to you at school, and even your parents hardly acknowledge you

                                            >Sometimes you think with your parents it's because they don't approve of your being into stuff like anime and video games

                                            >Yet your little brother is into that stuff because you introduced him to it, and your parents treat him normally

                                            >So you don't know what their deal is

                                            >Speaking of your little brother, he's the only one who seems to treat you well

                                            >You often spend time with him because of this, and you're grateful for his attention

                                            >Doesn't stop you from feeling like you should be acknowledged more, and by other people

                                            >You're watching the Senran Kagura anime with your little brother in your lap

                                            >You wish life you be like that for you

                                            >Everyone there has big tits like you

                                            >Well, maybe a little bigger, but that's not the point

                                            >They have cool ninja powers and a tight-knit group of friends

                                            >Even if they don't get much attention from regular people

                                            >Without thinking about it, you ask your brother a stupid question

                                            "Hey Anon, do you think I could be a shinobi?"

                                            >He squirms in your lap a bit without answering

                                            >It annoys you, and you definitely want an answer now

                                            >You squeeze your arms around him tight, and he tries to lean forward awkwardly away from your chest

                                            >"Yeah... Sure sis."

                                            >He finally answers like he just wants it to be over

                                            >Doesn't really feel like he means it

                                            >Whatever, you'll let it slide cause he's your littler brother who at least pays some attention to you

                                            >You even feel like rewarding him

                                            "Good answer, if you want I could let you come to my room and sleep with me tonight."

                                            >Without looking at you he declines

                                            >"No... No, that's okay sis."

                                            >He used to want to stay in your room all the time before, but he doesn't want to any more


                                            >You know he still likes you plenty, but why then?

                                            >At least he doesn't try to make you let go of him

                                            >So you just hold him while watching the anime until he heads off for bed

                                            >His body was warm, and holding him made you feel warm

                                            >After he left to go to bed it feels cold and lonely in your room

                                            >You go to sleep wishing he was still with you, but at least you'll see him tomorrow

                                            -

                                            Next day

                                            -

                                            >After waking up, you remember you have a plan to get people's attention today

                                            >You put the shortest skirt you've ever worn

                                            >Definitely not allowed by school rules, but you've never gotten in trouble for violating outfit regulations

                                            >The real central point is that instead of a bra, you'll tie a bandage around your chest

                                            >Then when the time comes you'll loosen it just a little

                                            >If it works as planned your chest will be supported, and then when you enact the plan your tits will be able to start bouncing like crazy

                                            >That'll definitely turn some heads

                                            >At least you hope so

                                            >Nobody would normally be brazen enough to do something like that just for attention, but you're desperate

                                            >Nothing you've tried so far has worked to even get anybody to so much as look in your direction

                                            >You've tried yelling, jumping up and down, trying to interrupt assemblies, and you even once swiped a megaphone

                                            >Nothing

                                            >You're not sure why trying to use sex appeal will work if a megaphone didn't, but it's what you WANT to try

                                            >You're HOT damn it, and people should notice you for it!

                                            >You tie the bandage tight enough to support your chest, but not so tight it restricts your breathing

                                            >Then put on one of your signature sweaters before leaving your room to get breakfast

                                            >Sweaters aren't exactly eye-catchers normally, but you think you've got some very nice 'sweater puppies'

                                            >Your brother is already eating cereal and greets you normally

                                            >While your parents don't do anything on your account like usual

                                            >After returning his greeting you sit down and pour yourself a bowl of cereal


                                            >It's just the same stuff as usual

                                            >You'd engage in small talk, but you just want to get to school and get everyone's attention

                                            >Once you're done eating, you head out to school right away

                                            >Your brother following along like normal

                                            >You like to think he sticks close to protect you if anyone threatened you

                                            >Though people would have to notice you first before your little brother could protect you from punks

                                            >You sigh imagining the fantasy that may never happen of being heroically saved from thugs by your caring brother

                                            >Reaching the school without incident you steel yourself to go through with your plan for attention

                                            >Deciding that the best time would be lunch in the cafeteria

                                            >There's hardly ever a time when everyone in the school is in the same place at the same time

                                            >The lunch crowd would have to do on short notice

                                            >As you go through morning classes you can't wait for lunch to come now

                                            >Your lunch period did arrive in due time

                                            >Standing in the cafeteria with crowds of fellow students having lunch

                                            >You reach into the back of your sweater and loosen the bandage

                                            >It's sink or swim time

                                            >Your heart races as you prepare to bounce and dance to make your tits go wild

                                            >Probably your short skirt too, but that's just an added bonus

                                            >Doing one you remember from the opening of an anime you start to sing as well

                                            >You can feel your chest bouncing around like you imagined they would

                                            >Your face burning up as you hoped people were looking

                                            >Yet your enthusiasm dies when you see nobody's gaze falling upon you

                                            >Everyone's just going about their lunch break like normal

                                            >Then you felt it

                                            >The gaze of someone's eyes on you

                                            >It made your body tingle in the best way you'd ever felt

                                            >You had to know who was watching you

                                            >Then as you turn towards them, and what you see shocks you to your core

                                            >It was your little brother Anon staring with a deep blush

                                            >Since when did he have the same lunch period as you?


                                            >The more you looked at his face watching you, the more you realized something

                                            >He was looking at you with a perverse glare

                                            >His eyes mainly glued to your chest, but also stealing glances down lower

                                            >You do a little more of the dance while watching his eyes

                                            >Anon's pupils move with your bouncing chest and follow it

                                            >He shouldn't be looking at you that way since he's your little brother

                                            >Still, it's the only attention you've ever gotten for your little outbursts

                                            >Your heart pounding in your chest as you keep doing the dance

                                            >As you realize you were now doing it pretty much just for Anon

                                            >Then while moving around for the dance you catch a glimpse of his pants

                                            >Seeing them very tightly tented from an obvious erection

                                            >This isn't right, but you can't stop now that someone is finally watching you

                                            >Actually maybe it's better this way

                                            >If everyone noticed you right now, you would probably get in trouble for it

                                            >While if only Anon sees it not only will you not get in trouble, but he'll just enjoy it

                                            >Maybe you could even go further for him as long as you still don't get in trouble

                                            >Make sure his eyes stay on you

                                            >Then as you start to have second thoughts about it the bell ending lunch rings

                                            >Anon awkwardly tries to hide his boner without anyone around him noticing before heading to his next class

                                            >You tightened the bandage wrapped around your chest back up before heading to your own class

                                            >Maybe nobody would notice if you didn't actually attend class, but your education is important right?

                                            >You tied not to think about it, but you felt embarrassed and ashamed

                                            >For giving your little brother a perverted peep show for attention

                                            >Accidentally at first, but you didn't stop after knowing he was there...

                                            >Watching...

                                            >His eyes fixated on you and only you

                                            >Your heart started to race again

                                            >For a short amount of time you were the center of his world, and had his undivided attention

                                            >You want to feel that again


                                            >A hot panting breath escapes your lips as you catch yourself getting way to involved in your own little world

                                            >For a normal student this would have everyone in class glaring at them for interrupting class, but not you

                                            >As you feel relief for that you remember not being noticed isn't always bad

                                            >Then a more sobering thought occurs to you

                                            >What would you say to Anon when you talk to him after school?

                                            >Something like 'Hey Anon, did you like it when I did a lewd dance like an ecchi anime character and bounced my tits everywhere for you?'

                                            >Of course not, but what WOULD you say?

                                            >Although it was great he noticed, you would now need to face the less desirable aspect of being noticed

                                            >Accountability

                                            >Something you've practically never had to face before

                                            >Since nobody really noticed if you did anything people normally get punished for

                                            >You did try to keep Anon from knowing you did anything to make him disappointed in you

                                            >Anon definitely didn't seem disappointed in you when you made a spectacle of yourself for him, but your stomach still tied itself in knots as the end of the school day approached

                                            >The final bell rings and you head out to the front of the school

                                            >Anon is there talking with his friends

                                            >He's not very popular, and you feel just a bit like it's your fault because of the hobbies you gave him

                                            >Still, he's got some friends so there's that going for him

                                            >Yet suddenly now you feel jealous

                                            >You want his attention, and you want it NOW

                                            >Without thinking you press your tits together with your hands before calling Anon's name

                                            >Then start vigorously bouncing them up and down in your hands when he looked

                                            >You immediately felt disgusted with yourself, but it worked

                                            >His gaze was like he was hypnotized as he stared at your chest

                                            >One of his friends breaks him out of it by shaking his shoulder

                                            >"Hey man, what's the matter with you all of a sudden?"

                                            >It's like they can't see what he's seeing, so they're confused

                                            >"I-it's nothing guys."


                                            >He tried to play it off before going back to their conversation

                                            >This only made you want to grab his attention more

                                            >Did he even just call you 'nothing'?!

                                            >Rationally you knew he didn't and all that, but your emotions were running wild right now

                                            >If you just mindlessly distract him again it'll have the same outcome

                                            >How could you get his friends' attention away from him, so his attention could go to you uninterrupted?

                                            >You felt super impatient, but maybe some patience could go a long way

                                            >They wouldn't talk with him forever

                                            >Once they went their separate ways...

                                            >Then Anon's attention could be all yours without anything getting in the way

                                            >Deep down a part of you kept telling you that you shouldn't want this

                                            >Each time you pushed it back down and silenced it

                                            >You do want it, and you can't get anything else

                                            >You don't just want this, you NEED IT

                                            >Then a few moments later it only gets worse for you

                                            >His female 'friend' Coco Pommel makes an appearance to talk to him

                                            >You remember being supportive of him having a female friend before, but not any more

                                            >A switch has been flipped, and now you want her far away from him

                                            >She shyly swivels nervously while talking

                                            >While her arms are at her sides pushed inwards and pressing her tits together

                                            >Tits that weren't nearly as big as yours, you might add

                                            >As if she doesn't know what she's doing

                                            >The underhanded little skank

                                            >It's like your blood is boiling with rage as you try to think of what you'd do about it

                                            >Then just like that she ran out of things to talk about and left

                                            >The rest of his friends followed suit

                                            >Leaving just you and Anon finally

                                            >You start walking home with him, but he isn't looking directly at you

                                            >He seems very nervous being close to you now

                                            "Y-you're not mad, are you?"

                                            >You ask fearing the worst


                                            >He doesn't answer immediately, but he doesn't look mad

                                            >Simply blushing while trying not to stare at your chest

                                            >You could probably start by trying to explain yourself

                                            "I um... I was really just trying to get people to notice me... It can be pretty tough when nobody notices you..."

                                            >Anon looks like her understands

                                            >"So... Is it okay if I look more?"

                                            >Not quite the response you were hoping for, but you're happy anyway

                                            >In fact you immediately react without thinking

                                            "Yes of course! Look all you want, I want your attention!"

                                            >You want to strangle yourself for that lack of any shame or subtlety

                                            >In fact the next time you opened your mouth, you only made it worse

                                            "You can even touch them if you want! Just give me all your attention!"

                                            >Do you have no filter or something?

                                            >You just keep blurting out the most embarrassing thoughts without even thinking them first

                                            >He suddenly stopped in his tracks and shook a little

                                            >It made you worry about what'd happen

                                            >Then he turned around with a nervously excited look on his face, and outstretched hands

                                            >Before you knew it he had one hand on each of your sweater puppies

                                            >A jolt of pleasure spread through you

                                            >Part of you wanted him to stop, but you mostly wanted him to do it more

                                            >He squeezed and fondled them like he'd gone crazy

                                            >Suddenly blurting out actually sounding a little frustrated

                                            "Is this what you want?!"

                                            >All you could do in response was release a loud moan

                                            >You sounded so very lewd that you almost didn't recognize it as your own voice

                                            >So very overwhelmed by the moment you didn't notice when he abruptly stopped

                                            >Pulling your hand while you were still in a dreamy state

                                            >It was only after you came to your senses that you noticed someone in the neighborhood approaching where you were to find out what the noise was

                                            >You were already a good distance away

                                            >Then you see them scratch their head before dismissing it as nothing

                                            >It felt like no time at all until you were back home


                                            >You are Anon

                                            >Your big sister is driving you crazy

                                            >She's always been weird, and not just how she acts either

                                            >It's like she's invisible to people in a way that feels unnatural

                                            >Sometimes you've had doubts she's even real

                                            >Though she shows up in photographs and there's evidence all around the house she's real

                                            >You'd even seen her birth certificate before

                                            >Today she really went overboard

                                            >It's like she's trying to provoke you

                                            >At lunch...

                                            >Just thinking about it has made you hornier than you've ever felt

                                            >In fact you don't think the boner you got then has even gone away at all since

                                            >You're just so pent-up right now you don't know what to do

                                            >She even said you could just straight up fondle her breasts!

                                            >What the hell is she thinking?!

                                            >Is she even thinking at all?!

                                            >You get that she sometimes feels lonely and unloved because people ignore her

                                            >That doesn't explain why she's has to be so unbearably sexy and lewd

                                            >Wait, you mean such a perverted sex pest

                                            >No...

                                            >You don't know what you mean

                                            >Then a thought enters your head

                                            >"I want to fuck my sister so bad it hurts"

                                            >These thoughts...

                                            >Practically ever since you hit puberty it's been like this

                                            >She always watches lewd anime with you, and watches over your shoulder while you play lewd games

                                            >Always filled to the brim with huge anime titties

                                            >They make you think of your sister's

                                            >Sometimes shit she shows you even has a sister as a love interest for a guy

                                            >It makes you wonder every time

                                            >"Is she showing me this for a reason?"

                                            >Made you feel paranoid, but now...

                                            >You take her into her room with you to talk

                                            >Since you've basically never been interrupted in there

                                            >You don't think they're even home, but this isn't going to be anything you want seen

                                            >It's like a forbidden zone your parents refuse to go to

                                            >You've even hidden a few things here because you don't want your parents to find them

                                            >Getting back to the matter at hand you sit your sister down


                                            >Placing your hands on her shoulders, you get yourself ready to confront her about all this

                                            >"Why do you have to be like this?! Why are you... So... So LEWD!"

                                            >You blurt out

                                            >It wasn't the message you intended, but it's how you feel

                                            >Definitely dial it back, you think to yourself

                                            >You can't though

                                            >It's happening and you can't stop it

                                            >You grab her breasts in your hands, her soft and glorious breasts

                                            "With these huge melons that'd make any man jealous!"

                                            >Then you move your hands to her hips

                                            >Your hands pushing into her ass cheeks like they were made of memory foam

                                            "And this big thicc ass! No sister should be like this in real life! It's just not fair!"

                                            >She should be stopping you from doing this, but she's not

                                            >In fact, you think she's liking it

                                            >Her face is hot red, and she's panting like crazy

                                            >The next words out of your mouth make you stop in your tracks

                                            >"D-do you really think I'm hot?... What else about me do you think is lewd~?"

                                            >Your mind is blank, but there's more things than you could count

                                            >All you can think is 'why is she doing this?'

                                            "Come on!... Why are you doing this?! A brother can only take so much of this before he snaps! What's with you?! It's like my mind is melting! I don't know how much of this I can take!"

                                            >She grabs you and pulls you in like she wants to hug you

                                            >Your face lands right between her melons

                                            >Then she wraps her legs around you too

                                            >Your big sis then starts to rant in a whiny sounding voice

                                            >"I want attention! I want to be seen! I want to be seen being sexy! I want to be TOLD I'm sexy! I want people to stare at me when I'm being sexy!"

                                            >She then sounds more defensive as she continues

                                            >"I know I'm being a bad sister and I shouldn't do this to you, but you're the only one who ever gives me any attention! The only one who ever responded to me when I've acted out for attention! I want attention so bad I can't stand it! I just can't go without attention anymore!"

                                            >You have so many questions


                                            >How did you have no idea she was like this?

                                            >Why? Just why in general?

                                            >Also why do you feel like you could blow a load in your pants?

                                            >Though you did end up asking a question

                                            >You pull your face out between her mountains so you can breathe better

                                            "Did you show me all those big anime titties because you wanted to make me think of your breasts all the time?!"

                                            >She actually seems flattered by that

                                            >"D-do you really think about them ALL the time?... Come on... You're just exaggerating right?..."

                                            >She's kidding right?

                                            "All the time it's been nothing but huge tits! Both our rooms are decorated practically wall to wall with huge tits! Of course all of it makes me think of you!"

                                            >Instead of a response like her web of conspiracies has been exposed...

                                            >She looks happier than you've ever seen her

                                            >In fact her face looks like you just asked her to marry you and she wants to shout 'yes!'

                                            >You're simply floored

                                            "What?! How can anyone be this LEWD! Don't you have any shame at all?!"

                                            >She quickly responds

                                            >"No!"

                                            >You sputter uncontrollably

                                            "That can't be true! You've gotta have some kind of boundaries!"

                                            >She looks away for a moment thinking

                                            >"Okay... I was scared of getting in trouble at school, but I'd do anything for your attention ANON! ANYTHING!"

                                            >You've seen enough hentai to know where that can go

                                            >Though that'd just be taking advantage of her wouldn't it?

                                            >You're so horny right now you feel like you could fuck anything with a hole, but your sister is so vulnerable and desperate

                                            >Your heartbeat slows as you think about how much she must have really suffered being ignored by almost everyone

                                            >Even your parents

                                            >Your stroke her hair sympathetically

                                            >She then holds your hand in both of hers

                                            >Then rubs her cheek against the back of your palm lovingly

                                            >Looking up at you longingly, she opens her mouth to speak

                                            >"Could you fondle my tits some more, and tell me how sexy I am?"

                                            >Damn it Wallflower!


                                            >That was a touching moment and you ruined it!

                                            >You grab her breasts and squeeze them hard

                                            "Do you ever think about anything besides sex?! Are you a slut or something?!"

                                            >Come to think about it, what would she have done if a bunch of guys HAD noticed her little stunt in the cafeteria at lunch?

                                            >"Of course not!... Would you like it if I was?"

                                            "No! Of course that's bad! What's the matter with you?!"

                                            >You smack her ass, and she moans

                                            >Damn it!

                                            >That wasn't supposed to just turn her on more!

                                            >Though you should have seen that coming

                                            "Are you trying to be like Ryouna or something?!"

                                            >You blurt out as the character pops into your head while thinking about how she's acting

                                            >That constantly outrageously lewd masochist with the near permanent 'fuck me' look on her face

                                            >Wallflower then tried to imitate that look she has

                                            >It's just not a realistic expression to try to recreate in real life, but you can tell she's trying

                                            >"Is she your favorite Senran Anon~?"

                                            "I'm not sure which my favorite is actually, but she does stand out to me as... I'm not sure how to put it, 'different'?"

                                            >She then grabs your arms before trying to get them to keep moving after you'd stopped actively fondling her

                                            >You change the subject

                                            "So... What would you have done if a bunch of guys had 'noticed' what you did at lunch?"

                                            >The long pause makes it seem like she hadn't thought about it

                                            >It makes too much sense for her to have tried so hard to get the attention she only thought about getting the attention, and not what she'd do about the 'results'

                                            "Would you want them all to fuck you or something?"

                                            >She starts to look more nervous in a scared way

                                            >"W-well... No... I just... I just want to be noticed..."

                                            >Her hands reach up to your face as she holds your cheeks

                                            >"I can trust you, Anon. You're good to me, and you wouldn't do anything to hurt me..."

                                            >It's true, you wouldn't hurt her

                                            >"If I did more of like I did today at school tomorrow... Would you watch me?"


                                            "I'd certainly want to... I don't know when or how much I could watch you without people thinking I'm losing it though..."

                                            >She then pulls you in and locks lips with you

                                            >A passionate kiss that both feels like it came out of nowhere, and was long overdue

                                            >You give in to it

                                            >Starting to make out with her on the floor of her room

                                            >While you still held her breasts in your hands

                                            >It's like you're in a fever dream, but you don't want to wake up

                                            >Then it was shattered when you head mom call out that it was time for dinner

                                            >You both got up and brushed yourselves off

                                            >Wordlessly agreeing to pretend none of this happened during dinner as you went to the dining room

                                            >Not that your sister would need to do as much pretending as you would

                                            >You started to eat the meal prepared for you while hoping to just eat it without too many 'questions'

                                            >Then as it went on it seemed Wallflower wasn't as 'in on' the 'agreement' as you thought

                                            >She suddenly lifted her sweater up like she was going to take it off

                                            >Definitely enough to reveal her chest

                                            >Which was just covered by a bandage wrapped around her

                                            >You remember it didn't really feel like she had a regular bra on

                                            >Not that you know much about how bras feel

                                            >You still nearly spit out the food in your mouth

                                            >Your parents look at you wondering what's wrong

                                            >Can they seriously not see what she's doing?

                                            >She's gotta be stretching the limits of what she can get away with without being noticed

                                            >You keep eating normally until they stop being suspicious of you

                                            >Though Wallflower was bouncing her chest with her sweater pulled up

                                            >She's definitely trying to get a rise out of you

                                            >Even with mom and dad here?

                                            >This is putting some serious pressure on you

                                            >Yet it actually IS kind of exciting