Your younger sibling just came back from their first year in college! You’re obviously excited to hang out again, but you have a littleeeee bit of an ulterior motive…
That drunken voicemail you had received wasn’t 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 outfits…yeah, you’ve had a sister your whole life. You’re just not sure how much she knows about it.
You test the waters, trying to suggest the two of you do some more “girly” activities now that she’s back in town, maybe clothes shopping? Painting each other’s nails? Come on, it’ll be fun! But she just brushes you off. Ok, maybe you’re not good at this, but god, she is giving you nothing to work with here! You guess you’ll have to do this yourself.
You’ve been browsing the internet for advice on this matter for a few months now, but it’s only been recently that you’ve 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 appeal…
You start being more forceful with it. Hey, if you had to change your name, what would you change it to? No, that’s lame. Come on, you can do better than that! How about… Bella? So what if it was the dog’s name? I think it suits you.
Hey, try this dress on for me. I’m buying it for a friend, and she’s about your size! Oh, thank you! Come on, do a little spin! I’m only taking a photo for reference! Relax, B- ah, nevermind.
What? I didn’t rub anything on you! But uh, if I did, you should let it sit for a while, I think.
…Yeah, you got pretty sloppy. But hey, it seems to be working! Your sister is more confident than ever! You’re helping her learn to braid her hair, you’re painting each other’s nails, shopping for cute outfits and gossiping, everything you’ve always imagined doing with a little sister. And really, you feel like you two are closer than you’ve ever been!
But you still can’t help but want more, huh?
You’ve been on the internet more, after all. You’ve been looking at posts about cute little sisters breaking their older cuntgirl sisters in, and your mind can’t help but wander… those pictures of your sister in her dress quickly become your favorite thing to look at when you’re 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?
You’re 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 she’s 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? She’s been noticing how you react around her. How flustered you get when she’s wearing a short skirt or a tight-fitting dress. How your touches linger for just a second too long. She knows you’re desperate, and she thinks it’s adorable.
But it’s wrong, you try to argue in between her kisses. This isn’t how siblings should feel!
But Bella doesn’t think so. After all, you’ve 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 other’s remaining clothing with urgency. When Bella’s 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 don’t even hesitate. Bella, you moan, please…
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 it’s the most important thing in the world. Which, as far as you’re 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 you’re going to be addicted to this feeling for the rest of your life.
You and Bella don’t even bother to clean up. You’re 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, don’t you?
