"What are you guys doing!?" Yelled Jenny.
You nearly jumped out of your skin, as did Monica, at the sound of your little sister's voice coming from behind you. You landed ass first on the bed as you and Monica sat facing your little sister. Her shoulder length blonde hair was slightly tussled like she was laying down for a bit and her pj's were adjusted like she'd just put them on. Buck naked and afraid for your life you didn't know what to say.
"We were just playing a bedtime game!" Said Monica, though it wouldn't turn out to be the save you were hoping it would be.
"Oh really? I just heard you yell and since you didn't tuck me in at nine I thought maybe something bad happened."
"Yes, well...I was just, uh, really excited is all." Monica said with a tremolo to her voice.
"What kind of game is it?" Posed Jenny.
"It's only for adults!" You said a little to loudly "So you don't need to know any more."
"But you two aren't adults, why are you playing?"
"Well, uh, we were trying to practice for when we are adults?" Monica offered.
"So can I play too? Or practice?" Jenny asked.
"No, you can't play with your siblings. At least, the way that most people play. House rules may vary." You tried to save face with humor that flew right over Jenny's sweet young head.
"Well then I'll just have to play with Monica!" Jenny said as if she'd found the loophole to let her join in on the 'fun.'
"You can't. Well to play it right you have to have one boy and one girl." Said Monica.
"Why?"
"Well, Jenny," you began "Boys have a part called a penis that fits together with a girls part called a vagina. So if you don't have the parts that work together then you can't play this game." These rules were getting longer and more flawed as you went.
"A penis? Like the one you have, John? I don't have one that small." Jenny said without a hint of deceit to her voice.
"W...what?" You said thinking you must've misheard her. She was you sister after all.
"Mine is a lot bigger, I don't think my part will fit with Monica's" Jenny then proceeded to lower her pajama bottoms revealing panties that were stretched to the max by some fleshy substance within.
Ice ran through your body as your sister began pulling down her panties. Not only was it very taboo to be seeing your sister's privates but she was calmly undressing in front of you and she was seven years younger than you. And if what she was claiming was true...you might just die from it. Jenny lowered her panties in what seemed to be slow motion and, sure enough, a thick, fleshy tube began to unfurl as she did. And unfurl it did. Down and down and down and down it stretched until it changed color at the head that rested an decent amount past her knees.
"See, mine is a lot bigger. If you fit with Monica I definitely don't." Jenny said with an unreal amount of calmness.
"No." You breathed. You had waited and waited to get a bigger dick all through puberty and wound up with nothing yet your nine year old sister had a limp python multiple times your size? That can't be. "That's enough. I don't know where you got that thing or why you think this is a funny joke but it's time to take it off."
"What do you mean? I can't take it off."
You moved swiftly to your sister and inspected the base of her dick. It seemed like it was attached but you knew it couldn't be real. You examined a bit more to find she didn't have any balls, still had a vagina underneath and there were two large bumps on her lower stomach that were very faint, probably why you hadn't seen them from a distance. You began working around the base of the shaft, damn did this feel wrong, trying to find any spot where a seam or finger hold would be. No balls, an unreal length, and being attached to a nine year old girl meant it had to be fake.
"Stop, that's starting to hurt!" Jenny said, pushing you away.
"I can't get it off. Monica, can you get this off my sister then we'll deal with this joke." You said.
Up until this point Monica had been completely dazed. Her jaw was practically on the floor and her eyes were wide open. As much s you hated to see it you noticed that her pussy was very shiny and a rather large wet spot had formed where she was sitting. "Monica!" You shouted again. She smirked slightly and her eyes began to focus again.
"Oh, I'll get it off alright." Monica approached the behemoth and prepared herself.
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