Cindy woke up today just as she did every other day; embarrassingly rock hard in her panties. "Guess Brielle had enough mocking me..." she groaned.
Brielle was Cindy's older sister, and often had the habit of bullying and otherwise humiliating Cindy. Cindy's mom, Catherine wouldn't tolerate it, but Catherine was also frustratingly blind to Brielle's crimes most of the time. Unlike Cindy, Catherine and Brielle were both very well endowed, something Brielle reminded Cindy of daily. Family trips to the beach or pool were often rather embarrassing as she felt the eyes comparing the three women.
However, in most other aspects, the three ladies were quite similar. Catherine had brunette hair flowing down to her back and a large bubble butt that jiggled and bounced with every step, with slightly smaller than average breasts, and, as previously mentioned, a large cock between her legs as well, paired with a plump set of balls.
Brielle had long dirty blonde hair, larger breasts than her mother, but a bit of a smaller rear, though it was still quite large. Although Cindy never inspected it, Brielle's cocked always seemed to be larger than Catherine's at a glance. In a society of entirely futas, cock size was quite an important factor, and Cindy sometimes wondered if the difference between the two was the reason Brielle got away with so much.
And then there was Cindy. Her breasts were shapely and plump, her bottom was perfectly round and bounced pleasantly, her dark brown hair falling straightly down just below her shoulders, framing her pretty face. Unfortunately, her cock wasn't half as big as Brielle's. This wouldn't be as big of a problem if Brielle wasn't such a dominant bitch of an older sister. More than once Brielle had taken pictures of Cindy in a bikini, or in her panties, or a particularly tight pair of leggings, and laughed while posting it to social media. The result was that everyone at Cindy's school knew all too well that she was small, which did not help her bullying there, either.
But as Cindy checked her phone, she noticed a strange notification. It was that of a wand, the app name reading "YourWish", the message displayed as "YourWish setup complete! Open the app now to start changing your world!"
Cindy quizzically stared at the notification for a moment before sliding it across her screen. "What the hell is this?" She wondered. Her curiosity was barely sated as she was met with a gray screen. On the screen was the image of a microphone, and at the top, a text box. In the background, faint lettering read: "Your wish is our command!" "Command? What...?" Cindy groaned, sitting up straight.
Having no clue what the cryptic message meant, Cindy slowly typed into the textbox: "I wish my cock was bigger." she typed, hitting "enter" lazily, not expecting anything of it.
Cindy let out a loud gasp as she felt tension in her panties as her cock noteably grew. "W-whoa! Is this a dream? I wish my cock was 8 inches flaccid!" She hurriedly typed. Immediately there was more tension, and she felt her panties fill up with the meat between her legs. "I wish my balls would match." Cindy gasped, putting a hand between her legs to feel the incredible size difference between now and two minutes ago.
"Oh my god... this is happening. This is happening?!" Cindy whisper-yelled to herself, standing up. "No way. I must be on drugs or something!" She was giddy with excitement. Ideas were flooding into her head. With a big cock, her entire life would be different. And with this app on her phone, she could do anything she wanted to at all! "I could even..." Cindy thought to herself.
"I wish Brielle would post a new picture of my cock now, with her shocked face right next to it, and a suck-upy caption." Cindy hit enter and waited for a moment. "Huh. Maybe it can onl-!"
Her train of thought was interrupted by the sudden sound of her door opening. As she turned to face Brielle, still wearing nothing but her small night shirt and her pink panties, Brielle's jaw dropped. "Oh my god!" She said, her typical bitchy tone now that of jealousy and surprise. "Sis, your cock! It's huge!" Brielle said, slowly getting onto her knees and pulling out her phone. "Wait, what am I doing?" Brielle asked aloud as she shuffled over to her younger sister, submissively pressing her face right up against Cindy's bulge and taking a selfie.
Cindy was filled with joy as she watched Brielle type, "This is my YOUNGER sister's massive cock! Thankful she let me get so close!" before posting the image. Soon, though, Brielle stood up and shook her head. "What the hell? Why did I do that?" She asked before turning her attention to Cindy. "What, you think having a big cock makes you all tough?" Cindy was going to reply, but simply shrieked as Brielle grabbed her wrist.
"Still think a big cock makes you a tough girl?" Brielle asked with a smile, pulling her black skinny jeans back up her thick legs. Cindy shook her head, "Gno magham," she blurted out as cum embarrassingly pooled out of her mouth. "Great! Now to post this little part two image." Brielle snickered. Cindy blushed, remembering when Brielle took out her phone to photograph Cindy giving her a blowjob. "She might have a big cock, but she's still on her knees. #OlderSister." Brielle smirked before heading out of the room.
After washing her mouth out, Cindy groaned. "Okay, I guess I need to set some ground rules." She got to typing.
"Whatever I say or do is treated as completely normal."
"I cannot be punished for anything I do. Alternatively, when I do something 'wrong', like grab someone's ass, any figure of authority openly encourages and supports my actions, even if it's seen as demeaning to the receiving party, and even if I'm doing it to them."
"All clothes are very thin and very tight, so that everyone's cock is nicely teased in the outline of their clothes."
"Everytime Brielle gets fucked by someone, as in, on the receiving end of a good dicking, a picture is automatically uploaded to her Twitter and Instagram with a caption. Whenever she fucks someone, nothing happens."
"Oh!" Cindy giggled at the next idea she had, "punishments, whether it be in a school, work, or legal environment, are always strictly sexual in nature. For example, if Brielle spills a drink on the carpet, mom will punish her by making Brielle give her a blowjob! Or something like that." Cindy smiled deviously as she looked back over her rules.
"Hmmm... Should I add any more? Or just get to work?"
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