Your parents walk away, their bare feet plodding along the floor. You try to stand but feel too weak as your now grinning brother and sister step up near you. Greg towers over you in a t-shirt and jeans, toes working on the floor, a hungry look on his face. He is a year younger than you, being seventeen and is probably loving every minute of this.
You remember the first time he was allowed to "use" you, you were worked to the ground under his sole as he played a video game on his computer, sweating into you at more tense times.
Your sister, standing tall, beautiful, and being eldest at nineteen, just smiles warmly at you. She uses you as a foot warmer on some night, or a cushion in her sandals. Terran sometimes makes you lick her large collection of shoes, a job that takes all day.
Being only a year apart you were all really close, but now, being so small, you have been singled out by your siblings, a mere bug at their feet.
"Well, we decided it's time for some one on one time, little man." Your sister began, poking you with a red toe nail. "I'm having some friends over tonight, so you could stay here if you want, but then there is always an alternative...." Her eyes cast up at your brother, who took a laughing step forward, forcing you to leap out of the way.
"Brandon invited us to spend the night little bro. So what will it be tonight, stick with the guys or risk staying with the girls?"
You don't like either option, but you have to chose.
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