Azecreth
Pulsar
- Joined
- Aug 23, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, America
In a certain hospital in Academy City, an unfortunate boy was recovering from the latest incident that he had been party to. This had been one of the more dangerous ones, where he had nearly gotten blown up and then ripped to shreds by a crazy guy who could manipulate vectors and had been involved in a twisted experiment to try and make a Level 6 Esper. He'd stopped it, but it had been a close rum thing.
Needless to say, Touma Kamijou needed some time to recover after that.
At the moment though he was not getting much rest at all, thanks to his current visitor. He was grateful that he could help save the many Sisters who had been cloned by Academy City from the tragic fate that they would have otherwise suffered at the hands of Accelerator, but he had not expected that their own gratitude would be so....intimate.
"O-Oy, Imouto, what are you doing?" Toumo protested, stuck in bed and helpless to resist whatever affections the brunette might have to give.
"'Relax,' Misaka says as Misaka shamelessly takes advantage of Touma's helplessness to explore his body. 'This will not hurt you.'" the clone said. She was leaning up against his bed, sans weaponry and her trademark goggles. Her hand was moving down his chest, over bandages and towards his crotch. Considering the sorts of predicaments that Touma got in, this was going a bit further than his usual accidents ended up.
Touma tried to shy away, to no avail. "I know, that's not what I'm worried about," he protested. With his luck, there was no way this did not end badly.
Needless to say, Touma Kamijou needed some time to recover after that.
At the moment though he was not getting much rest at all, thanks to his current visitor. He was grateful that he could help save the many Sisters who had been cloned by Academy City from the tragic fate that they would have otherwise suffered at the hands of Accelerator, but he had not expected that their own gratitude would be so....intimate.
"O-Oy, Imouto, what are you doing?" Toumo protested, stuck in bed and helpless to resist whatever affections the brunette might have to give.
"'Relax,' Misaka says as Misaka shamelessly takes advantage of Touma's helplessness to explore his body. 'This will not hurt you.'" the clone said. She was leaning up against his bed, sans weaponry and her trademark goggles. Her hand was moving down his chest, over bandages and towards his crotch. Considering the sorts of predicaments that Touma got in, this was going a bit further than his usual accidents ended up.
Touma tried to shy away, to no avail. "I know, that's not what I'm worried about," he protested. With his luck, there was no way this did not end badly.