Phantom's Desire: Sister's Choice

“Hey! Rin! Ya wake up yet? Hey! Wake up ya big nerd!” My little brother’s voice yelled from the other side of my bedroom door. I just flipped my pillow over to cover my head hoping to get a few more minutes of sleep. “If you don’t get up, I won’t give you the cool book I found!”

Damn brat. I just want to sleep and play games, but no, he’s always acting like our parents used to. You make enough money to take care of him, they said. He’s your little brother, you should let him move in with you, they said. Well, they never told me he’d be waking me up at eight o’clock in the fucking morning. Whatever, at least he’s gone most of the day at his classes. He’s also not bad at playing games, so we do have fun sometimes. I just wish he didn’t call me a nerd for being curious about some occult stuff even though he feeds into it once in a while like he’s probably doing now. Well, I guess I should at least figure out what scam of a book he bought this time. I get up and out of bed and straighten my black hoodie I fell asleep in last night as I drag my feet to the door. I turn the lock and open it to a book being tapped against my head.

“Bonk.” Nez giggles as he waves the tattered old book in front of my face. “About time you got up. It’s already twelve. Geez. Could ya at least put some pants on too. I hate that I’m getting used to you walking around the house like that.”

“Oh shut it. It’s Sunday, so I can sleep in as much as I want. This is also my house, I don’t need to wear pants when it’s just you.” I roll my eyes and hold out my hand as I lean against the door. “So, what’d you get scammed into buying this time?”

“Hehe. It’s not a scam. Just look at this thing.” He hands me the book with a proud smile as if expecting me to reward him.

I glance over the book and see some weird markings written on and carved into it. There’s also some loose pieces of paper tucked between the pages. I slowly walk back into my room and sit at my desk while I flip through some of the pages. Meanwhile, my brother follows and looks over my shoulder to get a peek at either the book or my cleavage. I’m so intrigued by the book that I don’t care at the moment, so he gets a free pass this one time.

“Psst. Hey, Sis. Wanna think out loud for me?”

“Yeah, yeah. For once, I don’t think you were scammed. Someone left notes in here to partially translate it, but there’s still barely enough to understand what it is. Wait, no, here we go. There’s something about a tribe that used some kind of dark ritual to cross the line between life and death to become immortal, but they were losing their connection to this world, so they bound themselves to this book.”

Nez nods his head as if he understands what I’m saying. “Okay, alright, gotcha. So, they turned into what? Ghosts or something?”

“Fuck if I know. There’s barely any actual description of them except that they were an ancient African tribe. Hey, where’d you even get this thing?”

“Huh? Oh, uh, ya know, a friend told me about a shop that sells weird cult shit and I thought I’d check it out. The owner said that book was there before he even worked there, so he gave me a discount since no one else would buy it.” Nez’s eyes slowly trail off to the side as if avoiding mine.

“Ugh, how much of your allowance do you have left?”

“Well, I was thinking you could give me a bonus for finding something good this time. Maybe enough to get through the week?”

I droop my head forward and let out a sigh. “Fuck. Fine, sure, whatever. You actually found something interesting, so I guess I’ll give you some extra cash. However, no more waking me up this week, got it?”

“Loud and clear!”

“Good.” I pull out some cash from a drawer and hand it to him. “Now leave me alone so I can focus on figuring out the deal with this book.”

“Sure thing, Sis!” He bolts out of my room and I hear him start playing a game in the living room.

I refocus back on the book and continue organizing the messy notes left within it. Time quickly flies by and Nez eventually peeks in to check on me. He finds me crawling on the floor drawing a strange symbol on some paper I layed out.

“Uh, Rin? Whatcha doing?”

“There was a weird picture in the book and something about summoning. Whoever left the notes must’ve tried it because they wrote about communication. At least, I think that’s what they were talking about.”

“Right… Anyways, it’s time for dinner and I wanted to know if you wanted me to fix you a sandwich.”

I pause for a moment and realize I haven’t had anything to eat except a few crackers I had in my snack box. “Yeah, that’d be great. Thanks.” I immediately get back to the summoning ritual and finish making the symbol. “There we go. Now then, what’s next? Place the book in the center, check. Recite these words exactly and follow up with the name of the person wishing to bind a summon to themselves and finish with the name of the target to be summoned. To unbind from the summoner, repeat the process. Unbinding process may have consequences. Will test the unbinding ritual next. Okay, simple enough, but there aren’t any notes after that, so I guess there weren’t any consequences. Whatever, time to see if this works.” I sit on the floor next to the symbol and read the words written in the note. “Axalcula chysevzy Rin…” I then realized that I don’t know any of the names and improvise with something else hoping it still works. “Chieftain?” After I spoke that last word, I felt a shiver run down my spine despite nothing actually happening.

“Hey there Sis! Ready to eat?” My little brother suddenly swings open the door while being as obnoxious as usual, but that was still enough to make me jump a little. “Oh, were you trying the ritual?”

“Fuckin hell! Don’t scare me like that, you little shit. Ugh, nevermind. Didn’t work anyways. The dumb thing needs the name of the one I want to summon but there’s no mention of any names in any of the notes, so I just said chieftain, but that didn’t do anything.”

“LOL, maybe the chieftain didn’t want to talk to a nerd who only wears three things.” Nez giggles as he looks down at me, but I know how to wipe that smug look off his face.

“Three? I got my hoodie and panties, but that’s just two.”

“Seriously?” He immediately blushes and struggles to think of a comeback now that he knows I’m not wearing a bra. “Well, uh, dinner’s ready and I got the new episode of that anime we like ready to watch on TV.” Nez slowly turns around and walks out of my room while I get off the floor and follow him.

We spend some time eating and relaxing on the couch while watching some anime, but just as I’m getting comfortable, I feel a strange sensation. My nipples must be sensitive at the moment because I can easily feel the fabric of my hoodie brushing against them, but the weird thing is that it feels like the fabric is rubbing a circle around my nipples. I’m able to keep a straight face, but I can feel my nipples hardening and becoming slightly visible through my hoodie. I notice my brother glancing over at me once in a while like he’s seeing something he knows he shouldn’t.

Damnit, that little twerp can totally see them. That perv is gonna deny it if I say anything, but he’s not giving me any chances to actually catch him. He’s probably thinking I’m horny right now, but I’m not! I’m definitely not horny! What the hell? It almost feels like there’s a hand holding my boobs now. Ugh, this feels so weird. Did something just stroke my leg? No, I just brushed it against the couch. Damn, I must’ve been way too focused on that dumb book if I’m thinking there’s actually a ghost or something touching me.

I manage to get through watching anime with Nez and go back to my room as he gets ready for bed. I clean up the mess I made while trying the ritual that didn’t do anything and toss the old book on my desk. I flop on my bed and stare at the ceiling. Then I start to feel it again. It feels like two hands gently caressing my tits and working their way down to my hips and then along my legs to my feet and back up to repeat the process. The only excuse I can think of is that I must’ve been gaming too hard last night and that, combined with my intense focus on that ritual, is now making me imagine something’s feeling my body.

“Fu~ Maybe I am a little horny tonight.” I mumble to myself as I slowly slide a hand into my panties. The moment I touch my clit, I feel as though something gives my nipples a little pinch and it makes my eyelids flutter as I begin rubbing my clit more and more. The feeling of someone caressing my body makes masturbating feel so much better and I soon find myself on the verge of an orgasm before I even realize it. I unzip my hoodie halfway to give my tits some freedom and then quickly cover my mouth with my other hand to muffle any moans that might escape my lips. A second later it feels like something just suctioned around one of my nipples and something wet is now flicking and twirling around it. I can’t withstand this bombardment of new sensations and I begin arching my back as my orgasm rushes through my body. I lay still and take deep breaths as my vision blurs and I slowly close my eyes.