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Using a blowpipe to take over someone else their body. GP's for chapters.
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Chapter #7

Tracy Does What She Wants

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You sit, somewhere between confused and aroused. Your sister had never hinted at this before today, before you read her subconscious mind and found these thoughts deep within her. You touched your lamp, and dim yellow light bathed your room and illuminated your sister. You could see that she applied cherry red lipstick, eye-shadow, and tasteful mascara. She looked down at you from her perch on your hips, and bit her lip, enticed by the sight of you.

She wanted this, subconsciously, you told yourself, If she didn't, then her mind wouldn't tell me those things... but,... she's my sister. Is this right?

This magic blowpipe changed everything about your family dynamic. Knowing these thoughts now, you realized that you couldn't forget them.

You looked up at your sister. "... Are you sure?" You asked.

Tracy's eyes lit up, her hair put into a neat ponytail, which bounced excitedly, taking your follow up as consent, and nibbling your ear again, causing another wave of arousal on both of your ends.

"I'll show you... I'm sure..." she whispered with elation, grinding against the growing hard spot under the covers, causing you to feel the dampness of your newly ruined sheets.

She stood, body jiggling in the best ways, as she tore your sheets off of your bed and tossed them unceremoniously to the floor. She grabbed both of your legs and pulled you to the edge, pulling your underwear off, exposing your cock, blood pumping through it like it was an organ necessary for life. Which it kind of is. Your responsible sister gasped at the sight, looking up with you in genuine surprise before returning to her batting eyes and flushed face. Slowly now, she pulled the tshirt off of your back pulled it up, kissing your belly and chest the more they became revealed.

She paused when the clothes were fully off, still wearing her silken, lacy purple nightgown with the red belt hanging limply hanging from its loops. A look of pure admiration covered her face, as she embraced you, pushing your head against her perky breasts. "You're so beautiful, Jakey," she complimented quietly. "I wanted this for so long... I'm so glad I picked tonight. I don't think I could wait any longer..."

Her moment of quiet admiration was interrupted by a gasp. Looking down, she realized what the pleasure it was she felt, as your lips gently tugged on her left nipple, she let free a joyous gasp of ecstasy and fell back onto the bed, holding her hands in your hair as you continued tasting her. She smelled like oatmeal creme lotion and sweat, and you found yourself enraptured by her massive pair, losing track of time as you licked and kissed and nibbled. You could feel her legs squirm against you as you hear her occasional moans.

"Oooh Jake," she hissed and squeaked, "oh Jakey, b-baby brother... Yes!"

At the last yes, you found yourself pinned, with her two beautiful mounds dangling above your head and eye level. They vanished from sight, being followed by your eager sister's pretty smile as she pushed her face against yours. You grabbed her by the hips, and the two of you embraced in an excited tonguing session. As you felt her tongue enter your mouth, you reached down, pushing your fingers against her clitoris.

"OoooH!" She let out, louder than she intended, body shaking as you continued to kiss down her neck. "Yes, fuck- yes!"

Again, after a moment of regaining her breath, she pushed you against your bed, but instead of feeling her tongue pushing against yours, you felt it in a very different place.

Tracy's mouth was covering your mast, you saw her admiring eyes look you dead center as she began her up down motion, squeezing your hips with her hands. You twitched and moaned, doing your best to maintain control, but being way too fucking turned on to think about it.

"Oh... T-tracy, I'm cl..." You sputtered.

Her mouth receded and you felt a moment of relief before the pressure was replaced. Your well endowed sister looked at you mischievously before pushing her massive fleshy mounds down on either side of your dick and continuing her gyrations. Up and down, up down.

"Tell me..." she seethed, "tell me I'm not the best thing to ever... ever happen to you. I dare you."

You couldn't hold it in any longer, and she could feel it too, your dick throbbing and twitching, you hands and feet gripping at the sheets. Seeing the signs, Tracy quickly put her mouth over your dick, and started licking the tip until you finally exploded.

No mess. Tracy drank deep, nails digging into your sides and you twitched again at the tonguing of your very sensitive tip.

You felt drained. You flopped backwards, trying to process what happened.

"Now-now!" Tracy stated, somewhat demanding. "You're not done til I'm good and ready. I get... to be a... bad girl today," she moaned, almost regretfully. "I've been supporting you, and Mom, Angelina and Franky, all the while while I was school. Today.. this..." Your dick, still slightly erect, but losing steam, was sat on, and engulfed completely by the blonde bombshell's carefully trimmed opening. She squirmed her vagina felt all the bumps and veins of your dick, almost losing all of her composure through the simple act of penetration. She bit her lip stiffly and grunted, holding it back.

"I'm... I'm going to grind you..." she managed, "and you... are going to get hard again... and put me into whatever position you want.... and fuck me."

And she did. While your body seemed to lose its steam, the constant gyrations, combined with her tits finding their way into your mouth again, you found that your body found the extra energy. Her face of concentration switched into an impressed smile, as she flexed her muscles around your eager cock.

"So... little brother," she smiled, hands on your chest. "what will it b-"

Using all the flexibility you possessed, you interrupted her thought and got her on her belly, legs dangling off the bed.

"Yes!" She groaned, feeling the first pump into her widening gash. "I knew you could- AaaaAAAAAaaAAA"

You pumped into your sister, hands on her hips, messaging her shapely ass, as her body was rocked by an orgasm, as loud as she dared make it. Grabbing your sister by the tits, you pulled her up, continuously pumping, as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and you felt her muscles twitching.

"Yesss, yess, oh god oh god it was worth it," she moaned with pleasure and regret, "why didn- why di- soOoOONER!"

She flipped around now for just a split second, quickly grabbing your cock and stuffing it into her greedy vag. She was facing you now, her body glistening in sweat from the lamplight, crying tears of ecstasy. "I'm... I'm a..."

You pulled up your sister again, this time pushing your bare chests together. Gently, you reached for her hair tie, and undid it, allowing her clean, glistening locks to fall. She looked at you with raw attraction and admiration, as you picked her up from the bed and pressed her against the wall. "You're a bad girl," you finished for her, continuing the rhythm right where you picked up.

You felt at your limit, but she was spurring you on, teeth on your ear lobe again, kissing your neck. You felt the end coming, and she did to, pulling you in and locking her legs.

"YES!" She shouted, not caring who heard. Your white hot semen shot out of you at full speed, each additional bead causing her to shudder and shake, as the two of you collapsed into a heap at the foot of your bed.

"Yes," she whispered, feeling the area near her naval, "oh God... just... oh God yes," she whispered.

You were too spent for words. You leaned against her sweat soaked chest as she embraced you.

"I love you... Jake," she whispered, hands in your hair once again.
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