Chapter #6The gas station by: BLUES   You're unable to really tell what is going on outside, so you do little but try not to be nauseated by the sudden shifts and turns your prison makes as Melody moves around.
You take a moment to ponder on your teen sister's perversion. It really did come out of left field, although nowadays what with the internet, you figured kids were getting exposed to lewd stuff earlier and earlier. It probably didn't help she knew what you were doing with the girls you brought home, like she said. You thought it might've been prudent to help her keep control of her exploration in those matters, until you remembered you were currently literally in her panties and doing your best to stay still and not stimulate her actual pussy.
Maybe you were too far gone already. Maybe at this point you should change how you see your relationship, and how you want to act accordingly.
Your train of thought is broken when you pick up on a familiar sound. Is she using the bracelet again?
A moment later you feel a heavy shift, and can only hold on as a mild flash of light goes by when your sister pulls open her leggings for a moment before sealing you in darkness again. What you don't expect a further moment later was a tune to start playing...
You immediately recognize it as your phone!
It takes some struggling (which you feel makes her twitch and shiver a bit), but you're guided by the tiny light of its screen to its location. There, you find your phone inside a plastic ziplock bag, itself hooked onto a lanyard. You're glad now you told her about the trick for taking your phone to the bath!
You grab the phone and, of course, its your sister calling. You answer. "Hello?"
"How'd you like my thinking?" She starts, "I figured since you seemed to shrink fine, other stuff should still work in tiny mode too."
"That's actually clever, Melody!" You feel a bit of pride for her. "Though, where's mom? Did... she just see you drop this in here?"
"Oh, she's in the bathroom. We stopped at a gas station. Figures, after hounding us about being ready! Now I can tell you when to stop, and when you're okay to wriggle all you wannnt!~" You can hear the smirk on her, though you try not to remember what you were doing then.
Speaking of, "...I'm surprised you bothered. Giving me this, I mean."
"Hey, don't be mean!" She whines. "You're in there because you wanted to, remember? I gave you a choice!"
"That was a loaded question and you know it." You respond.
"Nuh-uh. I really really mean I did it for you!" She takes a beat to continue, though you feel a shift in her voice. "I... mean it, Alex. I'm not just doing what I want. When I got the bracelet, I thought of how I could do something nice for you with it, and..."
She left the thought hanging. You were kind of worried about just how perverted-yet-innocent her mind's at that her first thought was to come on to you like a freight train. Still, you couldn't help but feel a little touched by the thought, lewd as it resulted.
She quickly switched back to whining all of a sudden. "And you got hard! Stop complaining!"
You answer in a fluster, and in a bit of denial. "It's a natural male reaction! You pushed me into it! And don't say that out loud in public!"
You're a bit happy when you hear her tone turn to a whisper, but not at her following words. "It's not fair! You're hanging around all these girls and leaving me behind!"
You try to explain to her, "That's different, you're my sister! And-"
"I KNOW it's not the same, I KNOW." She interrupts. You're a bit startled to think she might not even qualify as that innocent about the matter, all things considered.
"I know you guys think I don't get this kind of stuff, but I do. I'm not in elementary anymore." She hangs on a pause you don't break. "...But I can't help it. I know it's weird. I know I'm weird for thinking it, but I can't help but wanting to be the girl you're taking to your room, not any of those girls I barely even know most of the time!"
You're left a bit speechless. The dynamic has gone from 'my little sister is being too naively horny and power-drunk' to 'my little sister actually wants me and horny is the only way she could think to show it', and you don't know how to process that at the moment.
You were seriously considering her words, weren't you? You couldn't help it, she was being candid about this, and to be honest, your only hangups about this were very much about your blood relation. Putting it aside, you had to admit putting yourself on her terms and imagining losing her, or her bringing other boys with her... You weren't on board with that yourself. You loved your sister to bits, you just hadn't even tried to consider in what ways that extends to.
You also thought to consider your position at the moment, even past what's basically her love confession. Were you gonna risk saying 'No' to her? She might be showing surprising clarity but she was still a teen at best, who knows how stable her reaction might be. Though on the reverse, would accepting her words be good for you both in the long run? Even if its just to pacify her, leading her on without meaning it could deeply wound her emotionally even worse than what she might do to you...
All things considered, you decide to...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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