The Cage

20s tgirl (she/they/it) lesbian t4t, autism/adhd, sub/bottom

[littledogsister]

Pt 4

It’s been two weeks since Adrianna moved in. That’s how long we ended up agreeing for her to stay, but I can tell she doesn’t want to leave yet. Honestly, I don’t think I want her to leave either. It’s been really nice having her around, getting to finally know each other, the real us.

Now we’re cuddled up on the couch watching Pinocchio. She says it’s the thing that cracked her egg, but I don’t see it. Now Mulan? That movie cracks eggs.

I look down at her and realize she fell asleep. She’s honestly really cute like this, not that I’d ever say that to her. And maybe it’s just yesterday’s T-shot talking, but she’s got her hand really far up my thigh and it’s making me feel crazy.

Don’t think about your sister like that, perv.

The other day I caught myself thinking like that too, when I realized that I’m way stronger than her now. She was struggling with one of my doors that gets stuck, and had to call me to open it. I was teasing her about it so she started playfully hitting at me, and I quickly got her up against to wall and pinned her. I swear she looked up at me some type of way, but again that’s just the T talking.

I gently shake her awake. “Addy. Ads, do you want to move to your bed?” She just mumbles at me. “What?”

She lifts her head just enough to uncover her mouth. “Too tired,” and flops back down. I try to slide out from under her but she grabs me and pulls me back down. “Staaaay!” What a brat.

I finish the movie by myself, and decide to just pick her up. As I lift her, surprisingly easily, she latches onto me tight. “Are you awake?” She mumbles and nods into my shoulder. “Jeez. I’m taking you to bed.”

I walk her to her room and set her down, but again she pulls me in. “Please stay.” So I do, I stay. She gets up and starts messing with the lights, setting them to a dim purple and turning on music.

“Do you… sleep like this?”

“Mhm! It helps me not have nightmares.” She pulls a massive bong from her dresser. “This too…”

She cracks the window and lights up, taking a long hit. She looks at me and gestures for “do you want some?”

I nod and get closer, but before I can react she pulls me in and shotguns it to me. I take it, shocked, and start to feel fuzzy for two reasons. “That was… a bit much.”

“Oh don’t be such a baby. Can’t handle a hot girl giving you weed?”

Not really… “It’s more than I practically kissed my sister a second ago.”

Her face drops. “Sorry, I- you’re right… Do you still want to stay?”

“I’ll stay, Ads. Can I take a hit myself?” She hands it to me.

After passing it back and forth a bit, we’re both feeling pretty toasty. “Fuuuck. I haven’t been this high in years,” I say as I wave my hands around, examining my fingers. She just laughs at me.

“You’re such a lightweight,” she says as she cuddles into me. She traces her fingers across my top surgery scars, “When did you get this?”

“Almost two years exactly, in about 3 days.”

“Wellll happy birthday…”

We both burst out laughing. “Now who’s high??”

Her hand keeps trailing my scars and chest, and it feels really nice. “You feel so strong. You’ve got fucking pecs…”

“Yeah?” I try to flex, and she just giggles at me. I look down at her and meet her eyes, big and round staring up at me. She stares into me so deeply, sitting up and getting closer. I can feel my breath hitch. “Addy, I-“

She puts a finger to my lips, and whispers, “Shut up.” She leans in, giving me the softest kiss I’ve ever received. It’s like we barely touched at all, afraid of it.

She presses in harder, emboldened by her actions, and I wrap my arms around her midsection. We kiss steadily for a few minutes, small noises and groans escaping me. She breaks it. “Fuck! I love when boys are noisy.” She dives in and kisses at my neck, running her hands across my abs and thigh.

I can feel myself getting wet, and that seems to be the thing to sober me up. “W-wait. Adrianna, stop.” She pulls back.

“What?”

“I just, we shouldn’t be… this is… isn’t it?”

She moves to straddle me, cupping my face between her hands. “I don’t care.” She kisses me again, and I kiss back hungrier than before. She slides a hand over my shorts, between my thighs and a loud groan comes from me. She giggles and pulls her hand away.

Something in me snaps, and I flip her over. She yelps as I do, and looks up at me with a twinkle in her eye. I pin her arms above her head and kiss at her jaw, down her neck, to her chest and.. her shirt is in the way. “Off.”

She nods and pulls it over her head, and I finally see her chest. Shes so skinny and wears such baggy shirts, I assumed they’d be smaller. I grab one, and take the other in my mouth, hearing my sister stifle moans behind a bit lip. Flicking my tongue across her nipple, she arches and presses up against me. I can feel her hard against my stomach.

I kiss down her body, leaving small bites on her tummy with her gasping every time. I get my fingers in the sides of her waistband, and look up at her. She nods enthusiastically, so I pull her sweatpants down. She’s completely shaven, legs and bush both, and wearing some very cute underwear. Something tells me this wasn’t spur of the moment for her like it was me…

[littledogsister]

Living with my sister has been everything I wanted, or almost. We talk so much more, we watch movies together like when we were kids, and I get to cook for her all the time and she loves it. The only bad part is how often she has other people over. I feel like I have to be shut away in my room, not making a single sound. I never leave when she has people, not even to eat or use the restroom.

That’s probably not the case of course. She likely wouldn’t care at all if I came out, but I don’t know that so I never do.

One day though, I finally get some courage. I go out to say hi to her (and to get some snacks which is the real reason), but when I leave my room it’s really quiet. I know she brought someone over, so where-

I hear the soft sounds of kissing lips and some quiet moans, poking my head around the corner and seeing my sister riding her guest. I look for a little, probably too long, before ducking back into my room.

At least she seemed to be enjoying it..

~~~~~~~~~~~

I leave my room a bit later, when I hear them talking louder again and assume they’re done. I round the corner and my sister chokes on her beer a little, scared by my since I walk so quiet. “Jesus fuck- *cough cough* Hey! What’s up, you need something?”

They’re both loosely dressed, my sister’s shirt not fully buttoned and a blanket covering their legs. At least they aren’t still naked.

“Just hungry. Getting some snacks. You want any?” You point to the cabinet.

“No I’m-“ she turns to her guest. “Do you? Okay.” She turns back to me and makes grabby hands. “Chips pleeaase!” I bring her some chips, and two cups of water. She gets up to hug me, and I see she’s only in her underwear besides the shirt. “Thank youuu! You’re the best, sis.”

“I know!” I lean in and whisper to her ear, “Next time if you’re gonna fuck in the living room, can you give me notice so I don’t catch you?”

She blushes the deepest shade of red I’ve ever seen as I head back to my room with my snacks.

She looks cute like that… I might have to accidentally walk in on her more often.

[littledogsister]

Living with my sister has been… eventful lately. She walked in on me and one of my friends having sex in the living room. I know I should’ve done it in my bedroom, but in my defense she neeever leaves her room when I have company over! I didn’t even notice her see us, quiet as a mouse that one… I was so embarrassed when she told me, I had to send my friend home cause of it.

That brat… I need to get her back for that somehow. She never has company over though, nor a girlfriend or anything close that I’m aware about.

I spent two weeks trying to find something to embarrass her with, but nothing! At this point I should go through-

Wait, yeah! I can go through her room! She’s not home right now, so it’s the perfect time!

I go to enter her room, but it’s locked? That’s weird, cause she’s not home. Wait, she has an external lock, like with a key? Oh, she has to be hiding something. I pull a pin from my hair and pick it open, easy peasy!

The door swings open, and I’m on the prowl. Normal types of posters, normal screensaver on her computer, normal sheets, nothing! I start going through her drawers and pull out some very cute lingerie. Other than that, I find nothing. She’s truly just-

“What the fuck are you doing?” I turn and see my sister staring at me, key in hand.

“Um…” I look at the lingerie in my hands. “Laundry?” I start to leave but she stops me with a hand on my chest.

“Nope. You’re staying right here and explaining yourself.” She pushes me to sit onto the edge of her bed. “Now.”

“I was… looking for something.”

“And what exactly would you be looking for in my locked room?” She’s tapping her foot on the ground like an angry bunny.

“Something to embarrass you…” I mumble.

“Why? Wait, is this cause of when I caught you? You’re trying to punish me cause you got caught in the act?” Fuck, I can actually feel my face turn red. “You fucking brat! You might as well go cry to mommy.” She comes to the bed and gets in my face. “It’s not my fault my sister is such a fucking whore that she can’t make it to her room.” I bite my lip to hold myself back, but a tiny little gasp comes out.

“I-“

“Shut it. Did you just gasp? What, did me calling you a whore turn you on?” I’m probably a shade of red right now that could rival a tomato. “Holy. shit. I realized you were kinda slutty, but I thought it was the fun, feminist kind. But you’re getting turned on by me? You’re fucking pathetic.” I can’t help but whimper as I look away to hide my face.

My little sis grabs my face, pulling me to look back at her, a sadistic grin on her face. “Please, I-“

“No no, keep quiet. You’re not speaking right now. You’re in trouble.” I nod at her, and her smile gets wider. “God, you’re easy easy. Fucking bottom.” I can’t help but get super fucking hard from all this, despite being so confused by it all. My sis pulls me up, dragging me to the other room. “You think it’s embarrassing to get caught fucking in the living room? How do you think it’s gonna feel when I make you fuck me there instead?”

She tosses me onto the couch, snapping her finger at me. I start to take my pants off, and it’s so obvious that I’m hard through my panties.

“Hey pet?” I look up her, and a bright flash hits my eyes.

“Did… did you just-?”

“Take a picture? Yeah, I did. Don’t ever try to fucking embarrass me again. I’ll win every time, got it?” And she walks away to her room, leaving me so confused and alone.

“What… what the fuck??” I look down, I’m still hard. This honestly can’t get worse, so I’ll at least make it better. I start touching myself now that the coast is clear, leaning my head back and quietly moaning. After a couple minutes I see out of the corner of my eye my sister, silently peaking out from the corner. Fuck it, I’ll let her watch. I’m not the only pervert in the house it seems.

[littledogsister]

Pt. 3 of idk

buzz buzz

Who’s texting me at 2am? “Can I cum over 4 the night?” It’s Adrianna. Shit.

“No. It’s late”

“Plz? My roomie has been screaming at me 4 hours n I need out of here” Of course.

“No” I put my phone down and try to sleep for the night. Probably a half hour goes by till I see headlights pointing through my window. A minute later, a knock.

I swing the door open fast. “I-I’m sorry. I don’t have anywhere else to go.”

“Whatever. I’m too tired to argue about this.” I lead her to the master bedroom. “Sleep in here, don’t touch anything.” I start to head back to the guest room I’ve been sleeping in for the past years, but she pulls me into a big hug.

I don’t hug back, stunned at how foreign this is. I don’t think we’ve hugged since she was about 10 years old, around the time she started making shitty friends and hating me for fun. We used to be nearly inseparable before then, but I made more friends and we grew distant. She resented me for it, and once she found those annoying little shitbags that she called friends, she started ruining my life just to make them laugh.

And now she’s hugging me, shaking in fear. How things change.

In the morning, I wake early and go for a run. When I come back I make breakfast and tea, knitting for a while after. Nearly noon and she’s still asleep. I guess not everything changes.

knock knock

“Hey, you awake?” Nothing. I move to open the door, but it’s locked. She must really have been afraid… Somehow I almost feel protective about it. I never really got to be a big brother, but it feels kind of natural, the instinct to protect my little sister.

About ten minutes later she comes out, hair frazzled and big. She actually looks pretty cute, big sweater covering her lack of pants. “Goomornin…” she mumbles.

“It’s noon.” I slightly chuckle.

“Same thing. Lunch can be breakfast.” She starts rifling through my cabinets looking for food. I don’t have any quick foods, and last I remember she doesn’t know how to cook.

“Do you want me to make you something?”

She smiles at me huge. “Yes please!” I make her a quick breakfast, and myself a sandwich for lunch. “This is really good, thank you.”

“You’re welcome. So, we are going to talk about it. Why did you have to stay here last night?”

Her face drops a bit, very subtly. “It’s my roommate. We used to date, but we’ve been broken up for a while. She’s just always mad at me about anything. She likes me because I’m a woman, but every bad thing she treats me like I’m a man. She basically just wanted a boyfriend with tits, and misgenders me whenever I do something she doesn’t want.”

“Gross.”

“Sometimes she just screams at me for a while, but last night was the worst it’s been. I would’ve gone somewhere else, but I didn’t want to bother anyone and-“

“But it was fine to bother me?”

“Well, it’s different. You’re my brother, you-“

“Yeah, you’re right, you’re used to bothering me.” I said it sarcastically, but she gets a really upset look.

“I get that you’re upset about how I used to treat you, but please don’t interrupt me. I can’t change what I did back then, but that’s not who I am anymore. I hate that that’s ever who I was, please don’t hold it against me.”

That’s… really fair actually. “I’m sorry. It’s just, it’s not easy having you here. Until a couple nights ago, I didn’t know you as anything other than my shithead brother.”

She comes and hugs me again. “I’m sorry I was so horrible to you.”

“It’s.. it’s okay. Do you need to stay here again? I can get the room cleaned up for you.”

The hug becomes tighter. “Cody! Yes yes please yes! I’ll need to go back and pack a bag though, give me a couple hours.” She leaves and heads back to her place.

How did I so quickly go from hating my brother to somehow rooming with my sister?

[littledogsister]

Lol. Immediate pt. 2 of idk

knock knock

“Cody? I’m back.” Okay… here we go. I open the door and gesture inside the house. “Thanks. It’s really cold out tonight.” I look at her outfit, shorts and a tank.

“Well maybe-“ No, Cody. Be nice. “Yeah, it really is.” I walk over and sit on the couch. I was able to clean up a good bit before she came back, thankfully, so now there’s actually room to sit on the couch without landing on knitting needles, yarn, or magazines.

“How was the pasta?”

“Good…” She gives another awkward smile. Is she really trying to connect with me already? Act like the past never happened?

“Well that’s, that’s good. Yeah…” She turns her attention to the TV. “Oh, cooking stuff! What show is this, I don’t recognize it.”

“It’s not a tv show, just some guys on YouTube.” I probably said that too coldly.

She sighs. “I- yeah. Look, Cody…” We make eye contact, and I can see what’s about to happen. “Can we not be weird about this?”

“Not be weird? You think I’m being weird about it? Growing up you fucking ruined my life every chance you got! Day in and day out, never giving me a moment to rest! You never even got in trouble cause you’re the youngest, Mommy’s little boy, and now I’m ‘being weird about it?’ Fuck. off.”

She stares at the floor like a wounded puppy. “Is there anything-“

“No.” We sit in mostly silence, kept company by the YouTube video still playing. I try to focus on it and not the woman next to me, but then I hear her whisper something. “What’d you say?”

She looks up at me, tears running down her cheeks. “I-I’m sorry.” Her crying quickly breaks into a full sob. Between tears she chokes out. “I’m so sorry… for how I treated you… I was the worst brother ever!”

Part of me thinks I should comfort her, tell her it’s not true… but the truth is that it is. She was the worst brother… but maybe she could be an okay sister. “It’s okay. I’ve had a lot of time to deal with it all. I’m not… I wasn’t expecting to see you, especially not so suddenly at my home. I’m sorry I yelled.”

She wipes her nose with some napkins I hadn’t used. “Thank you.”

“You um,” I grab a box and offer it to her, “want some garlic bread?” I am not very used to hosting…

[lamblittlesister]

calling your big brother a pervert while he gropes you, his hands wandering your body before they wrap around your neck "what does that make you for enjoying it so much"

[littledogsister]

Pt. 1 of idk

ding

Guess my driver is here. I pull the door open and-

SLAM

That’s… that’s my fucking brother. What the fuck? Did he recognize me? Is-

“Abby?” I hear muffled through the door. FUCK!

I open the door slowly, seeing my sibling for the first time since I left home. He looks… well, not like a he. “Hi… Adrien.”

“It’s, um, it’s actually Adrianna now. I know, how creative.” My sister cracks an awkward smile. “And um, are you…?” She gestures towards all of me.

“Trans? Yeah. I go by Cody now.”

“Alright, Cody…” She raises her arm and hands me a bag. “Here’s your food…”

This could not be more awkward. “Thanks... Do you like, want to come in?”

“I actually have another delivery in my car. I can circle back in 15ish?”

“Sure.”

“Okay! Well uh, see ya…” I close the door behind her, and after a good thirty seconds let out a big scream.

Back when I realized that I’m trans, I kept it quiet from my family. Once I graduated, I moved pretty far away in the hopes that I’d never see them again. I was afraid of how my parents would react, but I was especially afraid of my now-sister.

Back then, she was so cruel to me. It was constant hitting me, calling me awful things, taking my stuff, and just generally torturing me. One time she spread a rumor about me so bad that our parents heard of it, and grounded me without any proof. Never in my life did I think she’d handle me being trans well at all.

Then again, never did I think she would turn out trans too.

[loveridden1999]

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[littledogsister]

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

Sam looks at her sister, standing in the downpour on her front steps, violently illuminated by the lightning.

“I… I don’t know. I wanted to say I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? A whole year goes by and all you can muster is a fucking ‘sorry’?”

The thunder booms as if to reinforce her point.

“Sammy-“

“Don’t. Don’t ‘Sammy’ me. I am not your sister anymore Annie.”

Even through the rain Annie’s tears are obvious. “I’ll… I’ll go. I shouldn’t have come.”

“No, just… no. Come in, the storm.” She comes in and the door closes behind. She’s doing her best to stop shivering. “Why’d you have to come during such a bad storm? Did you know I’d have to let you in?”

“No! No, I swear. I wouldn’t do that, I wouldn’t manipulate you or lie or-.”

Sam scoffs. “Wouldn’t lie again, you mean.”

Annie walks over and sits on the couch. The tension between the two of them is more intense than the storm outside. “Your place is.. nice.”

“Yep. It’s home.”

“I… I didn’t mean for you to get thrown out.”

“Then why did you-!” Sam starts to yell. “You know what? No. I don’t need this.”

“Please just say it. You need to talk about it.”

Sam speaks again, in a whisper. “Why did you let them blame me?”

A long silence fills the air.

“I just thought… I thought it would be worse if I told them how I felt. I thought they’d get madder at you, at us both.”

“So you let me take all of it? Let me get kicked out? Even if it would’ve been worse, we would’ve been together!”

“Do… do you still want to be?”

“Be what?”

“…Together.”

Sam balls up her fists, trying to hold herself back, her whole body stiff as a board. After a deep sigh, she stops tensing. “No… and yes. I want to, and I hate it. I miss you every day, and I kick myself for it. I fucking loathe you, but I know deep down I love you more than anything.”

Annie takes her hand, and she doesn’t pull away. “Sammy.” Sam flinches. “Sammy… oh my sweet Sammy. I’m so sorry for what I did to to.” Sam falls to her knees, her hand still being held. She lets out the faintest sign of a sob, and Annie rushes to hold her tight. “I have you. I have you…”

Through sobs, Sam asks, “Why… did you…. come?”

“It doesn’t matter. It’s nothing good.” Annie couldn’t tell Sam that she finally confessed to their parents, that she stood up for her and yelled and yelled. She knew Sam would be happy to hear it, but she doesn’t deserve for Sam to be happy with her right now. Not yet.

“I brought you something.” Annie takes an arm off Sam to get something from her pocket. She pulls out an old necklace that Sam had left behind, an anniversary gift from Annie.

It makes Sam sob harder. She reaches up and pulls her sister into a kiss they had each waited a year for. It’s messy, and they need work, but at least they’re finally together again.

[littledogsister]

“Okay, I need another drink.” Annie gets off the couch and leaves for the kitchen.

“So Sam, where’d you meet Annie? She seems great.”

“Oh uh, we actually… went to school together.”

“So you knew each other before transitioning? Wow, I hardly have any friends from then anymore.”

“Yeah… We actually dated back then too, for a time.”

Sam’s friend scoots closer. “Oh? Why’d you two break up?”

Sam feels a guilty pit in her stomach. “I uh, moved away…”

“Well at least you’ve got each other back now, huh! I’m so happy for you. Me? I’m probably gonna die alone before I find anyone that matches my very specific tastes.” They knock back a whole beer at once. “I’m gonna go get another drink too, you want one?”

“Yeah sure, I’ll come with.”

They both get up and head to the kitchen, where they find Annie getting a tarot reading. “I see great things in your future Annie. Powerful love and big changes, new beginnings!”

“Wow, thank you!” Annie sees Sam come in, and her smile gets bigger. “Hey, Sam, come here!” Sam approaches her and is pulled into a big kiss. The whole room echoes a collective, “Ooooooh!”

“Sam, your friends are wonderful! I’m so glad you’ve had these people while we were apart.” Annie’s face drops just a small bit, thinking of how alone she was during that time.

“Yeah, they’re um.. they’re kind of amazing. They saved my life, honestly.” Many people come to do a group hug on Sam. After they let go, Sam pulls Annie from her seat. “I’m actually um.. I’m a bit tired. Do you wanna head out?”

“Oh, are you okay?”

“Yeah, I just.. I wanna be in bed. You know… with you.”

Another, “Ooooooh,” from the room.

“Go you two, and please please bring Annie back! I have to interrogate her about what you were like back then.”

“Oh fuck off, Sasha,” Sam says through a laugh.

Sam and Annie grab their things and put their shoes back on, heading to the car. “That was so fun! I’m so glad they seemed to like me.”

Sam pulls Annie into a hungry kiss, not listening to what she said. They both moan against the other’s lips as they makeout. “Annie… I… fuck, let’s get home right now.”

Annie puts the keys in and speeds off, not wanting to waste the mood. They arrive to Sam’s place quickly, heading upstairs to the bed.

Annie pushes Sam back onto the bed, demanding to her, “Lift that skirt, sis.”

After a while of resting, Sam’s head against Annie’s bare chest, she finally gets the nerve to ask. “So um… are we girlfriends?”

Annie puts a hand in Sam’s hair. “That depends. Do you want to be?”

“Yes! A million times yes… I just…”

They look into each other’s eyes. “What is it, Sammy?”

“Why won’t you tell me what really brought you back? These last couple months having you here have been amazing, but every time I try to talk about it you clam up about what happened.”

Rain gently patters against the window, filling Annie’s silence. It’s time, isn’t? She has to say something. “You have to know, don’t you?”

“I think I do.”

“Okay… I confessed.”

It didn’t take anything more than that, Sam knew what she meant. “Oh… Why would you not tell me that?”

“I didn’t want it to affect things. I didn’t want you… I didn’t think I should be forgiven so easy.”

Sam sits up. “…Forgiven? Wow.” She scoffs.

“What?”

“You just assume I’d forgive you because of that? That it would make it all not matter anymore?” She folds her arms.

“No, Sam I-“

“Just… whatever, Ann.”

“No, no please don’t shut me out. We need to be open to each other.”

The rain against the window stops, letting the silence loudly fill the room.

“I was… so angry. More than angry, I was betrayed. I still feel angry sometimes, even now. For you to think I’d just be okay with it? As if that makes up for it all? It feels like you don’t understand what I went through, how it made me feel.”

Annie takes Sam’s face in her hands. “Baby no, not at all! I just… I didn’t want to tell you because I wanted you to forgive me on your own time. Have you… not forgiven me?”

“I… I don’t know. I haven’t really thought about it. I don’t think I have, not yet.”

“Should… should I go?”

“No! No. I should forgive you, I don’t know why I can’t.”

“Do you love me?”

“…Yes.”

“Then that’s enough for me. You can forgive me now, later, never, it doesn’t matter. So long as I’m with you, the woman I love, and you love me back.”

Sam settles back against Annie’s chest, being tightly held by her soft arms. “I love you… girlfriend.”

“I love you too, girlfriend.”

They drift off to sleep together, one step closer towards being whole.

[littledogsister]

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

Sam looks at her sister, standing in the downpour on her front steps, violently illuminated by the lightning.

“I… I don’t know. I wanted to say I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? A whole year goes by and all you can muster is a fucking ‘sorry’?”

The thunder booms as if to reinforce her point.

“Sammy-“

“Don’t. Don’t ‘Sammy’ me. I am not your sister anymore Annie.”

Even through the rain Annie’s tears are obvious. “I’ll… I’ll go. I shouldn’t have come.”

“No, just… no. Come in, the storm.” She comes in and the door closes behind. She’s doing her best to stop shivering. “Why’d you have to come during such a bad storm? Did you know I’d have to let you in?”

“No! No, I swear. I wouldn’t do that, I wouldn’t manipulate you or lie or-.”

Sam scoffs. “Wouldn’t lie again, you mean.”

Annie walks over and sits on the couch. The tension between the two of them is more intense than the storm outside. “Your place is.. nice.”

“Yep. It’s home.”

“I… I didn’t mean for you to get thrown out.”

“Then why did you-!” Sam starts to yell. “You know what? No. I don’t need this.”

“Please just say it. You need to talk about it.”

Sam speaks again, in a whisper. “Why did you let them blame me?”

A long silence fills the air.

“I just thought… I thought it would be worse if I told them how I felt. I thought they’d get madder at you, at us both.”

“So you let me take all of it? Let me get kicked out? Even if it would’ve been worse, we would’ve been together!”

“Do… do you still want to be?”

“Be what?”

“…Together.”

Sam balls up her fists, trying to hold herself back, her whole body stiff as a board. After a deep sigh, she stops tensing. “No… and yes. I want to, and I hate it. I miss you every day, and I kick myself for it. I fucking loathe you, but I know deep down I love you more than anything.”

Annie takes her hand, and she doesn’t pull away. “Sammy.” Sam flinches. “Sammy… oh my sweet Sammy. I’m so sorry for what I did to to.” Sam falls to her knees, her hand still being held. She lets out the faintest sign of a sob, and Annie rushes to hold her tight. “I have you. I have you…”

Through sobs, Sam asks, “Why… did you…. come?”

“It doesn’t matter. It’s nothing good.” Annie couldn’t tell Sam that she finally confessed to their parents, that she stood up for her and yelled and yelled. She knew Sam would be happy to hear it, but she doesn’t deserve for Sam to be happy with her right now. Not yet.

“I brought you something.” Annie takes an arm off Sam to get something from her pocket. She pulls out an old necklace that Sam had left behind, an anniversary gift from Annie.

It makes Sam sob harder. She reaches up and pulls her sister into a kiss they had each waited a year for. It’s messy, and they need work, but at least they’re finally together again.

[werewolf-girlfriend]

i rly like how many electronic devices you can turn off by holding the power button down. its very intuitive to kill a thing by choking it

[girl-with-bones]

putting the power button on my robotgirl either side of the neck + must be held for 10s

[littledogsister]

i want to write something longer with multiple parts but no ideas feel good enough for more than a oneshot grrrrrrrr

[bobcat-big-sis-deactivated20260]

forcing my little sister to be the little spoon so I can grind on her until she looses control and finally sticks it in and gets all weepy, crying about how she's so sorry she just needed to. meanwhile im biting the pillow trying to hide my moans because thats exactly what I wanted. cuddling her afterwards and playing with her hair while I comfort her and tell her how good she is and how I still love her.

[bobcat-big-sis-deactivated20260]

Big sis who adopts her little sis because their parents suck so much. Big sis whose been taking care of her little sis since she was a kid because their parents checked out of raising their kids, big sis had to raise herself so she's trying to give her little sister the childhood they both deserved. Big sis moves them both into a little apartment where they need to share a bed, which makes it awkward for a little while. little sis who cuddles into her big sis in her sleep, and unconsciously grinds her little hips into her big sisters thigh while she has her first wet dream. big sis trying to hide how turned on she is watching her little sis grind her little brains out onto her thigh. little sis who wakes up confused the next morning as to why she dreamed about her big sis doing those things to her. tension so thick in that apartment that morning you could cut it with a knife as they both know something new about themselves. both sisters too scared to make the first move until finally big sis snaps and pulls her little sister into a hug as kisses her. little sis gives in and lets it happen, letting her newfound feelings take over. big sister who is also her mom now making her feel more loved than anyone ever will.

[muzzlesbian]

post-op trans woman reconnecting with her older sister after years apart from each other. she unpacks her suitcase, her sister apologizes for the terrible state of the guest room, and they get takeout and chat about life over dinner. eventually, the conversation turns to the younger sister’s fairly recent bottom surgery, and she mentions that her doctor told her something about establishing a proper vaginal microbiome as part of recovery. problem is, she needs to get that from somewhere, and she doesn’t have a partner, nor has she been able to hook up with anyone since surgery.

older sis offers to share hers. they’re sisters, after all, so it’s fine to help her younger sister in this way, right? it’s not weird. they’ve seen each others’ bodies plenty of times before when they were growing up. it’s normal for them to strip down in front of each other, and it’s normal for both girls to feel strangely fluttery inside as they catch sight of each other, too. it’s normal for the older sister to finger herself til she’s dripping so she can “get a good sample” for her younger sis, all while eyeing her up.

it’s normal for little sis to stifle a moan as big sis’ wet fingers slide into her.

it’s normal for a whine to slip out anyways.

it’s normal for big sis to tell her she’s being such a good girl, before using her free arm to pull her in for a passionate kiss.

it’s normal for both of them to pull away and see the lust in her sister’s eyes.

it’s normal for the next three or four hours to blur together in a swirl of passion and pleasure, both sisters exploring each other, ending with them tangled up and falling asleep on older sis’ bed.

and it’s totally, definitely normal for both of them to wake up the next morning, see the other girl, and grin as they both realize the guest bedroom won’t be seeing any use at all during little sis’ stay.

[pussygunk]

many of my kinks are just about me wanting desperately to be your favorite

[whimperingsis]

sisters are like pillows that can make cute noises when you fuck them :3

[middlesibling]

at a college party with my little sister and i think she’s trying to show off for the guys when she pulls me in to shotgun until she doesn’t pull away and she’s climbing into my lap and her tongue is in my mouth and