Author's Note: This is the second story in this series. I recommend reading the first story, "Rendering Carmen" before this one. That is, if you're interested in the characters and development. If you're only reading for the sex, grab a tissue and enjoy.
Tweaking the figures could be endless and Ross knew he should stop or else he'd never be done. In this case, however, he could step away knowing he'd have a live model for the details of the second figure soon enough. For now, the motion looked good and he was satisfied with the audio - very slurpy.
The chime of the doorbell, however, was mundane. But the anticipation that accompanied it made Ross's pulse race. Tapping the keyboard, he brought up a different scene from the latest episode of a very lifelike, animated video game series he created.
From the living room, he could hear his girlfriend, Didi speaking with a younger voice enthusiastically responding. Then he heard another voice, softer still, and knew that both of his nieces were here for the weekend.
"Hey, Uncle Ross!"
Ross turned in his chair as Carmen came bouncing into the room. Tailing slightly behind her was Aida, who smiled at him.
"Carmen said I could stay with her this time," Aida informed him with a hint of pride in her quiet tone.
"That's right," Ross replied. "She said you're a lot of fun to be around, so we thought you'd honor us here while your parents are busy this weekend."
"The symphony is doing 'Abduction from the Seraglio,'" Aida informed him, carefully enunciating the long words. "It's an opera."
"Very good," Ross replied. "Who wrote it?"
"Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart," Aida recited.
"Whoa, she's good," Didi gushed. "Are you going to be an opera singer when you grow up?"
Aida only blushed.
Unlike her spontaneous, outgoing big sister, Aida possessed a more gentle nature and was never a challenge to look after when her parents were performing with the symphony - or any other time. Ross guessed that the idea of being in the spotlight gave his younger niece her shy reaction.
"If I can delay your stage debut," Ross interjected. "I need your help with my new game. Do you recognize this girl? Her name is Mancer."
Aida observed the image on the screen. A slender preteen girl with wild braids in her brown hair was running. What little clothing she wore was skin-tight; the shorts hugging her pert ass and the crop top that showed the slight swells of her sprouting breasts.
Cocking her head, Aida did recognize her, although there were some differences.
"That's Carmen," she said with wonder. "But she's bigger."
"That's right!" Carmen laughed. "But Mancer has boobs. My front looks like yours."
Aida nodded seriously, glancing at her ten year-old sister's flat chest.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Monday, October 02, 2017