[red miso soup (Akadashi)] I Came Back in Summer For My Niece (You) [Panatical]

An uncle comes home for the summer and finds himself alone with his young niece, whose warmth on his lap and fresh-bathed scent erode what little restraint he has left. Narrated through his guilty inner voice, the story traces his hands as they spread her small legs for the first time, teaching her trembling body what touch can do before he finally gives in and takes her from behind, then deep and slow until she's a sweating, sobbing mess beneath him. Every page balances the tenderness of a doting relative against the raw hunger of a man who knows exactly how bad this is and can't stop.