Your younger sibling just came back from their first year in college! Youâre obviously excited to hang out again, but you have a littleeeee bit of an ulterior motiveâŚ
That drunken voicemail you had received wasnât super coherent, and piecing it together had resulted in a bit of a surprise to you, but the more you thought about it, the more certain parts of your life started to make sense. The unwillingness to be in your photos, wearing hoodies in 90 degree weather, and your occasional missing outfitsâŚyeah, youâve had a sister your whole life. Youâre just not sure how much she knows about it.
You test the waters, trying to suggest the two of you do some more âgirlyâ activities now that sheâs back in town, maybe clothes shopping? Painting each otherâs nails? Come on, itâll be fun! But she just brushes you off. Ok, maybe youâre not good at this, but god, she is giving you nothing to work with here! You guess youâll have to do this yourself.
Youâve been browsing the internet for advice on this matter for a few months now, but itâs only been recently that youâve come to this particular side. Forcefem, It kind of made you feel weird at first. But the more you read, and the longer she ignores you, you start to really see the appealâŚ
You start being more forceful with it. Hey, if you had to change your name, what would you change it to? No, thatâs lame. Come on, you can do better than that! How about⌠Bella? So what if it was the dogâs name? I think it suits you.
Hey, try this dress on for me. Iâm buying it for a friend, and sheâs about your size! Oh, thank you! Come on, do a little spin! Iâm only taking a photo for reference! Relax, B- ah, nevermind.
What? I didnât rub anything on you! But uh, if I did, you should let it sit for a while, I think.
âŚYeah, you got pretty sloppy. But hey, it seems to be working! Your sister is more confident than ever! Youâre helping her learn to braid her hair, youâre painting each otherâs nails, shopping for cute outfits and gossiping, everything youâve always imagined doing with a little sister. And really, you feel like you two are closer than youâve ever been!
But you still canât help but want more, huh?
Youâve been on the internet more, after all. Youâve been looking at posts about cute little sisters breaking their older cuntgirl sisters in, and your mind canât help but wander⌠those pictures of your sister in her dress quickly become your favorite thing to look at when youâre alone in your room, rubbing yourself silly. Oh, the things she could do to you⌠you go to bed every night ashamed of yourself. Why are you feeling this way about her?
Youâre about to spend another night under the covers when your sister walks right in, a big grin on her face. You quickly stop what you were doing, asking her what sheâs barging in here for! She silently hands you her phone, where your shameful account is displayed. Your stomach drops. What have you done? What will she think of you now? You quickly look up at her to try and explain yourself, but her lips are immediately on yours.
Come on, she says, did you think she was stupid? Sheâs been noticing how you react around her. How flustered you get when sheâs wearing a short skirt or a tight-fitting dress. How your touches linger for just a second too long. She knows youâre desperate, and she thinks itâs adorable.
But itâs wrong, you try to argue in between her kisses. This isnât how siblings should feel!
But Bella doesnât think so. After all, youâve spent the past few weeks desperately showing her how much you love her. Bella just wants her big sister to know that she loves her with just as much intensity. Just relax, she says. You both know you want this.
Well, how can you argue with that?
Bella is kissing you again, pulling you closer as she puts a hand down your pants and god, it already feels so much better than anything you could have ever imagined. You moan into her mouth and desperately move your hips to meet her hand.
You two roll around in your bed like desperate animals, grinding against each other and tearing at each otherâs remaining clothing with urgency. When Bellaâs cock presses against your entrance, however, she pulls back slightly, looking you in the eyes.
You whine and try to move, desperate to feel her inside of you, but she holds your hips in place.
Come on, baby, she says, beg for it.
You donât even hesitate. Bella, you moan, pleaseâŚ
And finally, she gives you what you want. What you need.
You spend the night calling out the name you picked for your little sister like itâs the most important thing in the world. Which, as far as youâre concerned, it is. Bella knows all the right ways to touch you, all the right ways to kiss you, all the right things to whisper in your ear. And when she finally cums inside of you, you already know youâre going to be addicted to this feeling for the rest of your life.
You and Bella donât even bother to clean up. Youâre both too exhausted to get up, anyway. She wraps her arms around you, as if you were a big teddy bear, and falls asleep on your chest. You run a hand through her hair, feeling her cum slowly run down your thigh as you drift off to sleep.
You love having a little sister, donât you?
