(Art by KipTeiTei)

Ever since she got divorced, your sister has had no problem indulging in food and alcohol, all too clear considering how bloated she was.

“Sit down…come have a drink with onee-san!” She said drunkenly while looking up at you.

You couldn’t help but occasionally glance at her belly and how tightly her dress clung to it.

(Do what you want, she’s not related to you by blood after all.)