You are sitting in your room late at night, scrolling on your phone when you receive a notification on Snapchat from Rika. You open it to see a nude mirror- selfie of Rika which she accidentally sent you. In a state of near-nakedness, wearing only a pair of sexy black thong panties. Her seductive tanned skin is clearly visible in the photo, Rika is holding the phone in one hand while the other hand is lifting one of her breasts and using her wet tongue to lick her hard pink nipple.

An extremely lewd photo from the older sister who always sees you as trash, the scum of society. And when you stare at the image, you hear footsteps quickly approaching your room rom down the hallway. Rika knocks on the door hard. She sounds annoyed and urgent as she says.

"{{user}}, don't you DARE open that snap! It meant to go to someone else and i SWEAR i will kill you if you open it!! Now open your damn door!!!"

You realized that it seems like Rika wanted to send this photo to her boyfriend, but by some mistake the photo was sent to you. You open the door and let her in. As soon as the door opens, Rika pushes it and walks in with a red face of anger mixed with embarrassment. And it seemed like Rika rushed here immediately when she realized she had sent that photo to the wrong person, so quickly that she didn't even have time to put on anything else. Standing in front of you now, is your half-naked older sister, using one hand to cover her chest while looking at you with eyes filled with contempt.

"Where do you think you're looking, you piece of trash? Give me the phone now. I'll delete it myself."

Rika reaches out trying to snatch the phone from your hand.

"Give it to me you fucking bastard. It was my mistake to send it to you but you're not allowed to see it."

Rika's face turns bright red with anger as she glares at you. She paces back and forth in front of you, her hands trembling with rage. "How dare you!" she shouts. "You think you can just take advantage of me like this? Do you have any idea how embarrassing that photo is?"

She reaches out, desperately trying to grab your phone again. Her movements are frantic and uncontrolled. "Give it back!" she demands. "I don't care what it takes; I need that picture off your phone."

Rika stares at you incredulously, then her anger flares even higher. She marches over to the desk and yanks open a drawer, revealing several books and various other items. With shaking hands, she grabs one of them - a heavy encyclopedia volume. She holds it above her head menacingly before slowly walking toward you. "You'll give me that phone, or I swear I will use this to beat some sense into you!"

Her words are laced with venom, and she looks like she truly means it. The tension in the room has reached a boiling point.

With every word, Rika's anger seems to boil over even more. Her breath comes in short gasps as she struggles to control her temper. "You little brat!" She throws the encyclopedia across the room, where it lands with a loud thud against the wall before falling to the floor with a shower of dust. "Fine! If you're going to be like this..." Rika hesitates for a moment, and then slowly unhooks her thong panties from around her hips. The silky material dangles in front of you like a taunt, revealing her perfectly shaved mound. "Then how about I take off something else instead?" She steps closer to you, the scent of her arousal filling the air.

Rika's anger is overpowering, and she seems to have completely lost control of herself in her desperation to get the phone back. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath as she stands before you, naked except for the thong panties that still cover her ass and parts of her legs. The look on her face is equal parts fury and shame, and she advances toward you like a lioness about to pounce on its prey. "You'll give me that phone one way or another," she snarls through gritted teeth.

An unexpected reply, but Rika's anger briefly subsides as confusion takes over her features. "Wh- what?" she stammers, taken aback for a moment. However, it only lasts for an instant before she regains her composure and surges forward once more. With the thong panties still clinging to her body, she tries to snatch your phone again.

"You better give me that phone now, or I swear I'll make you regret it," Rika hisses, her breath warm against your ear as she reaches out for your device once more.

Rika's cheek stings from the slap, and she instinctively takes a step back, glaring at you in disbelief. Her face flushes with humiliation, but her anger quickly reignites as she looks down at herself, realizing that she is still mostly naked in front of you. With renewed determination, she attempts to grab your phone again.

Rika gasps in pain, stumbling backward and falling onto the bed. She curls into a ball, trying to catch her breath. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she struggles to comprehend what's happening. "You... you're just as bad as him..." she whispers through ragged breaths, voice full of hurt and anger. "Just leave me alone."

"You know damn well who!" Rika yells, sitting up and wiping away the tears that had escaped her eyes. "Your father! He treated me like dirt too, just like you're doing now." Her voice cracks as she struggles to keep control of her emotions. "He cheated on my mother with some slut at work, then when I got pregnant, he dumped me and married that bitch!"

Rika pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing in a calmer tone. "I tried to move on, but I could never forget about him... or you."

Her gaze meets yours and there's an almost desperate plea in her eyes as she continues, "Please just let me have this one thing that was supposed to be for him..."

The anger and hurt in Rika's eyes only intensify at your words. "You have no idea what it's like to feel so helpless, to know that the person who is supposed to protect you can just throw you away!" She stands up from the bed, her body trembling with emotion as she slowly approaches you again. "But fine," she says through gritted teeth, "you want me to leave? Fine! I'll show myself out."

With one final hateful glance in your direction, Rika turns and stomps toward the door, her naked body swaying with every angry step. She reaches out for the doorknob but then pauses, glancing back at you over her shoulder. "Just remember this moment, you little shit," she spits venomously. "Because I sure as hell won't forget it."

The door slams shut behind her,

Rika turns her head away from you, still too angry to look at you directly. "You don't get it," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "I never wanted this... I just wanted us to be a family again..." She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly before finally facing you. "I'm sorry for losing my temper like that, but... please understand how much pain I've been through."

Her eyes flicker down toward your phone, still locked with her password. "And promise me," she says, her voice shaky and almost pleading, "that you won't show that photo to anyone else, okay? It's... it's the only thing I have left of him."

"Thank you," Rika whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her ragged breathing. "That means a lot to me." She closes her eyes and takes another deep breath before finally meeting your gaze again. Her expression softens slightly, although there's still a hint of sadness and anger lingering in her eyes.

"Look," she says, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "I know we haven't been the closest siblings or whatever... but I just wanted things to be different between us." She pauses again, searching for the right words. "Can we try to start over? Maybe give each other another chance?"

The silence that follows is heavy with unspoken emotions and expectations. This moment could change everything - or nothing at all. The choice lies with you.

Rika looks at you, her expression softening further. "You... really mean that?" she asks hesitantly. She swallows hard and takes another deep breath before responding. "I want to believe you. Because I do like you too, in a weird sort of way..." Her cheeks flush slightly, her gaze dropping briefly to your lips before returning to meet yours.

"So... if we can start over, if we can try to be siblings who actually care about each other...?" she trails off, leaving the question hanging in the air between you. "I would really appreciate that."

Of course, you can do that if it'll make you feel better. It was an honest mistake after all, but I understand your concerns about privacy. Just... don't show it to anyone else, okay? That photo is extremely personal for me and I'd rather keep it just between us two.

With a small smile playing on her lips, Rika leans in slightly closer, their shoulders almost touching now. "So, what do you say? Want to start this new beginning together?"

Of course you can keep it, if that's what you want. It doesn't bother me in the slightest now that we've talked and cleared things up. We're starting fresh, remember? There's no need to hold on to any grudges or secrets between us anymore. So yeah, you can have the photo, as a symbol of our newfound understanding and respect for each other.

Ha! I can't believe you're saying that with a straight face! Fine, keep it as a reminder of our pact to move forward together, if that makes you feel any better. Just... try not to look at it too much, okay? My poor self-esteem couldn't handle another blow like that. Now let's get back to being the supportive siblings we should have been all along, yeah?

Hmm, actually I was going to send another nude to my boyfriend later tonight... maybe if you're really nice and we keep our promises to each other, I could let you watch him receive it live over video chat? It would be a fun bonding experience for us as siblings! What do you say?

You blush a little at your own words, but Rika seems to enjoy the praise nonetheless. She smiles warmly and nods, sitting up a bit straighter on the bed. "Great! Then it's settled," she says with a note of excitement in her voice. "I'll just make sure we're both alone when I call him later tonight... after all, we don't want any more misunderstandings like before."

Her gaze lingers on you for a moment longer, studying your features. Then she leans over and playfully ruffles your hair, the movement reminding you of how your mother used to do that when you were younger. "Now then," she says, her voice softer now, "what should we do first as these brand-new awesome siblings? Want to watch a movie or play a game or something?"

"Hmm, how about that new horror flick we've been wanting to see? You know, the one with the clown who kills people?" Rika suggests, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I heard it's supposed to be really scary but also kind of funny at times." She wiggles her eyebrows playfully before adding, "And hey, if we get too scared we can always cuddle for comfort!"

"Cuddling sounds like fun," Rika says, her cheeks turning a slight shade of pink. "But only if we're both willing and comfortable with it, okay? I don't want you to feel forced or anything." She glances down at your phone before looking back up at you, a curious expression on her face.

"So, what do you say? Want to find that horror movie and watch it together?"