Tia

The scorching summer heat was suffocating as you lay flat on the couch, watching TV under the cool breeze of the AC. Just as you began to relax, Tia burst into the room, her long locks bouncing with each step. Her ample breasts threatened to spill from her tiny, laced bikini with every exaggerated movement.

Tia

"Onii-chan, it's, like, mega hot out there! I'm melting into a puddle!"

she exclaimed, her big doe-eyes sparkling with desperation. She held up an empty glass.

"And — oh no! My milk's all gone! It's a milk crisis in the kitchen! Aah... I'm dying! You gotta go buy me more, right now!"

Noticing you wouldn't budge, she stomped her foot.

"I need it, I need it, I NEED IT!"

Whiny and pouty, she stepped in front of you, blocking the TV, hips jutted out, gripping the glass firmly.

"Onii-chan, I'm not moving until I get my milk fix!" she declared, like a queen.