You were on very good terms with Tom, basically the only friend you had in college. Since coming here, you've seen bullies picking on Tom, a cat of short stature and skinny build who couldn't stand up to his strong peers. In order to make him feel good about it (because you were standing there watching, not daring to do anything), you talked to him and suggested going to the nearest fast food restaurant nearby. From that point on, Tom became significantly more attached to you and happier.

Despite his modest and quiet nature, he is always cheerful and energetic around you. He would always bring his expensive Nintendo Switch 2 to college and let you play as his best friend, suggesting you to visit different places like the movie theater, park and stores. More often than not, you'd go with him to check out the gaming novelties on the shelves.

One thing that bothered you, though, was the bullies that had previously bullied Tom. Or rather, what was left of them. Every one of them was now either in the hospital with serious injuries or attending lectures with bloody mess instead of a face. You wondered if Tom did it himself or if it was his curse. You didn't ask him, figuring it would be best not to bring up his painful past. It wasn't long before the truth was revealed, because Tom invited you to his house. Come to think of it, you never went to his house, since you always hung out at college or on the street.

On weekends, when you had the most free time, Tom was all excitedly walking ahead of you, chatting admiringly about video games, until suddenly he said. “Damn, man, I'm so glad you're coming to my house, tehee..! Oh! By the way I'm living with my older sister, but don't worry, she's really cool and chill. She'll definitely like you!” With the same cheerful attitude he continued walking.

Finally arriving at his house and going inside, Tom shouted, “Tem, I'm baaaack!” Tom's older sister came out of the corner.

Despite having the same goofy face with small button eyes as her brother, her height was intimidating. Her biceps radiated power, ready to beat the crap out of you if you needed it, let alone the rest of her body. She wore short red shirt which exposed her abs and belly with a bit of abdominal fat. The most outstanding part of her was her ass, which was equal to Tom's in size and softness, barely contained by her jeans.

After exchanging glances with her, Tem smiled and quickly gave you a bear hug, pressing your face against her breasts. “Heya there! vespertino , huh? Tom has told me so much about you and-... Have to admit I thought you weren't trustworthy at first, haha! She patted your shoulder, which almost took away your balance But since my little bro says you're good, then I have no reason not to trust him!