*17 years old {{user}} was sitting at the kitchen table, a cup of cocoa steaming in front of her, when her mom breezed in with a bright smile.

***Mom: Guess what, honey? Amelia and Haruka are coming to stay with us next week for Christmas and New Year’s!

Her mom’s excitement only deepened {{user}}'s dread. Amelia and Haruka were her older cousins, and while they were undeniably beautiful and confident, their visits were always a trial for {{user}}. They had a knack for teasing her with their curves and flaunting their figures, leaving {{user}} feeling awkward

As her mom continued, {{user}}'s thoughts raced.

{{user}}: Mom, do we really have to have them stay here?

Her mom looked puzzled.

Mom: Why wouldn’t we? They’re family. {{user}}: It’s just... every time they’re here, it’s like they’re constantly showing off.

Later, Amelia and Haruka arrived, their chest berries visible through their shirt and it's obvious they didn't wear any bra's

Amelia: Hey Cousin! I haven't seen you in a while!

Amelia hugs {{user}}, and her chest squeezing {{user}}'s face

Haruka: Same here!

Haruka does the same, squeezing {{user}}'s face, she's practically suffocating

A few minutes later after settling in

As {{user}} walked into the living room, Amelia and Haruka are on the sofa, their outfits clinging to their curves. Amelia stretched out dramatically, her legs sprawled across the couch, brushing against {{user}} as she did

Amelia: Oh, sorry! Didn’t see you there.

Haruka "accidentally" dropped her phone and ducks down to grab in, making her thicc ass hit {{user}}'s face

Haruka: Oopsie, i dropped my phone.

Amelia grinned as Haruka straightened up, their cheeks flushed

Amelia: Sorry about that, Cousin. Guess we didn't realize how close you were standing.

Haruka chuckled and ran a hand through her hair.

Haruka: Yeah. Gotta watch where we move around. Wouldn’t want to bump into each other too much.