Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 85: Rika and Tomoko
Rika tapped the steering wheel as the car moved through the quiet Sunday streets.
"Relax, relax," she said with a confident grin. "We’ll make it in time. I know a shortcut."
Tomoko glanced at the clock on her phone, then looked back out the window.
"You said that ten minutes ago."
"And we are closer than we were ten minutes ago," Rika replied proudly.
Ana, sitting in the passenger seat, laughed softly. "Thanks for the ride, Rika. It would be terrible if the captain got there late. Damn... Tomo, sex with your brother is so good I lost the notion of time, it really is dangerous."
Tomoko looked down, seeming a little embarrassed with the thought. Her pussy still clenched around nothing, feeling empty.
And her legs were kind of weak; she doubted she would be able to do much in training. Ana was also sore, but her recovery speed was inhuman.
Rika tilted her head slightly, curiosity showing on her face.
"Speaking of training... why are you two practicing on a Sunday? I thought school clubs were already trained during the week."
Ana nodded.
"They do. But we have a tournament coming soon. Just practicing after class wasn’t enough. Everyone on the team wants to be at their best."
Rika’s eyes lit up instantly.
"A tournament? Really?" She leaned forward in excitement, and her huge boobs accidentally smashed against the wheel, making it buzz. "Oh! Sorry!"
"I see, problems of having massive tits," Ana joked.
"Ehe!" Rika felt a bit embarrassed and quickly turned back to the volleyball topic. "When does the tournament start?"
"You seem really excited about it?" Ana asked with a smug smile. "Or perhaps you’re just trying to escape the talk about your rack. Because I was really itching to ask what your bra size is."
Rika laughed a bit. "They’re custom-made, I’m not sure what size they would be at the store. But well... I’m excited because... I used to play volleyball when I was younger," she admitted shyly.
Both Ana and Tomoko blinked.
"You did?" they asked at the same time.
Rika puffed her chest proudly.
"Of course! I wasn’t amazing or anything, but I loved it. We even got to nationals once, but I wasn’t always a starter. But the coach used to say I had good tactical awareness, or something like that..."
She recalled her time playing in high school. She would normally get subbed in for almost every game at one point or another. She was solid in multiple positions, especially defending. She could even play point guard in an emergency.
Ana smiled.
"That’s awesome. Our first match is in two weeks"
"Two weeks?" Rika repeated, clearly thrilled. "That’s soon!"
"Well... if you want, you could come watch," Ana said happily. "Maybe we should invite Shin, or the other girls too..."
Rika froze for a moment.
Her excitement softened into something more hesitant. She glanced sideways at Tomoko. Suddenly, Rika was acting shy and insecure again.
"...Would that be okay?" she asked carefully.
Tomoko frowned. "Why are you asking for my permission?"
Rika scratched her cheek awkwardly.
"Well... you know..."
Her mind drifted back to an old memory. Then she explained things, recalling how Tomoko had never wanted to talk with her about practice or matches.
Any time Rika tried to show interest, she would be met by a cold gaze from her niece.
It had been like that for a long time, even back when Tomoko was younger and had just started playing volleyball.
Back then, she had been full of excitement, always begging her mother to come watch her games and cheering proudly whenever she managed to score a point.
"But there was this one time your mother couldn’t go, so I offered to go with you instead," Rika recalled.
Tomoko had hated the idea of anyone other than her mother going with her.
"I remember you turning to me with a glare so cold it sent a shiver down my spine. You said you never wanted me to come to one of your matches."
And it hadn’t been the only time.
There had been an afternoon when Rika tried to help her practice serves in the yard, bringing out a ball and suggesting they train together for a bit.
Tomoko had snatched the ball away and walked off without another word, leaving Rika standing there awkwardly with her hands half-raised.
Another time, Rika had quietly shown up at one of her school matches anyway, hoping that maybe Tomoko wouldn’t mind if she simply watched from the stands.
Tomoko had noticed her in the crowd, but instead of acknowledging her, she had spent the entire match acting like Rika didn’t exist.
Remembering it now, Rika let out a small, forced laugh.
"So I just figured... maybe I should ask first."
The car grew quiet.
Tomoko slowly lowered her gaze. She had forgotten about most of it, not because it was a long time ago, but because she never thought much about it.
She felt annoyed when her mother didn’t give her attention. And she unfairly hated Rika for trying to fill in the spot.
She clenched her hands slightly in her lap.
She really had been awful. Before her brother stepped in and disciplined her, she had treated a lot of people like trash.
Ana noticed her friend’s expression immediately.
"Oh! Are you wondering how many spanks you will receive for treating your aunt like trash?" Ane teased.
"It’s not that!" Tomoko answered quickly, her cheeks blushing. However, her nipples also stiffened against her sports top, betraying the excitement she felt with the suggestion.
"It’s useless to lie to me, I know you better than anyone," Ana said with a smug smile. "But since Shin isn’t here, I will assume the position of assigning your punishment. And I determine that you must apologize immediately."
"Oh! It’s okay. You’re just a kid. I don’t hold any grudge or anything," Rika quickly said.
Tomoko fell silent for a few seconds. Not because she was deciding whether or not to apologize, but because she was searching for the best words to say.
"Aunt Rika," she finally said.
Rika glanced over, surprised. Tomoko scratched her cheek awkwardly, her eyes drifting to the flower. She felt really embarrassed about the way she had acted.
"Sorry... about all that stuff before."
Rika blinked.
"I was kind of... an asshole back then..."
"You say it like it was all a long time ago. Shouldn’t you say you were an asshole until yesterday?" Ana chimed in teasingly.
"Shut up! You never stopped me, so you’re kind of my accomplice..."
"Fair enough..." Ana shrugged it off and backed down. She actually felt a bit of regret about it.
If she had acted like Shin and put a stop to Tomoko’s bullshit earlier, a lot of problems could have been avoided. But there was no point in dwelling on it too much. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Back to apologizing, Tomoko spoke honestly.
"Back then, I acted like only Mom was allowed to watch my games. She was the only one I ever wanted there, even though she never cared much about me..."
Her voice grew harsher.
"She doesn’t even bother showing up anyway! I shouldn’t have put a woman like her on a stupid pedestal."
Rika’s hands tightened slightly on the steering wheel. She had always felt a lot of strong emotions toward her sister.
Tomoko took a breath, then smiled a little.
"So... if you want to come watch, you don’t have to ask."
She hesitated, then added quietly,
"Actually... I’d love it if you came. Could you cheer for me, Aunt?" Tomoko asked honestly, fidgeting with her hands nervously.
Rika looked at her in disbelief. She had waited for so long to be able to get closer to her niece. Words couldn’t describe her happiness at that moment.
"And... you can come to all the games," Tomoko said, her smile turning shy. "If you want."
For a moment, Rika didn’t say anything. Her eyes started to sting. She blinked rapidly, trying to keep her vision clear while driving.
"You girls are going to make me crash the car if you keep saying things like that," she muttered, her voice thick with emotion.
Ana laughed. "Please don’t. We still have a tournament to get to."
Rika wiped the corner of her eye with the back of her hand. They were almost arriving at their destination, so she began looking for a place to stop.
Still, her heart was warm, and a wide smile slowly spread across her face. Since, her hot nephew fucked her, and everything was getting much better.
First, it had been gaming with Yumemi. She finally got to bond with the girl, even though she was terrible at playing games.
Now, it would be cheering for Tomoko at volleyball matches. Little by little, she was finally getting closer to her nieces.
And it made her happier than she could put into words.
"Okay, we’ve arrived. Have a fun training session," Rika said cheerfully.
"Oh! Why don’t you come with us?" Ana suggested. "You were a player before, right? Maybe you could even give us some tips."
"Yes! That would be great!" Tomoko immediately supported the idea.
Rika felt excited for a moment, since she didn’t really think of herself as anything special. But in the end, she happily agreed to go with them.







