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It was absolutely typical. _Mom and dad finally decide to have one of their long weekends away and they can't trust me to be in the house on my own?_ Nathan thought to himself in disgust. "I don't need a babysitter!" he shouted down the stairs. But his parents ignored him as they packed their bags. Worst of all it was his fucking sister! God he hated her. She was always the clever one, always the popular one. Mommy's little angel and the sparkle in dad's eye.

Nathan had spent all of his life trying to live up to his sister's standards. But Nathan was just not made out of the same stuff. He was dark to her light. She liked popular stuff, he liked it edgier, darker. He was a goth as soon as he figured out that that could be a ''thing''. He sat brooding in his room, staring at his reflection. His pitch black hair, dyed for better effect from his dull brown, and fringed in bright blue. His Manson t-shirt had a few tears in strategic places and his black jeans were very tight. A chain hung from his belt to his pocket and his boots were calf length and had ten sets of straps up each boot. The heels were two inches tall which helped compensate for his slightly under average height.

They called out goodbye a while later, But he ignored them. He herd the, talking to his beloved sister. He didn't want to even think about having to put up with the pretty bitch all weekend. No doubt she'd report every minor indiscretion. Fine, he'd have to sit up here and jerk off to bondage porn all weekend and try to pretend she didn't exist. If only he had a real bondage bitch to play with. He already had a small collection of stuff he's begged borrowed or stolen. He'd even bought some stuff. Being a pretty decent hacker had its perks and the small ''funnel'' account he'd set up that diverted a few dollars a week from various accounts meant he could afford a few treats. All he needed was a girl to use it all on, but he was working on it. If he hacked enough phones and laptops he'd eventually find someone he could blackmail into being his bitch. All he needed was the right fool.

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Natalie had moved away from home almost four years ago to go to college and it was the best thing she could have ever done. She was now able to live as a free woman and do what she needed too to get to the top. Sure in her parent's eyes she was the ultimate bragging right. She was pretty, smart, and headed in the right direction unlike her little brother Nathan. He used to be such a cute little kid when he was younger and of course when she left he slowly, no more like quickly flipped a switch. He fell in with the wrong crowd dyed his hair black and turned EMO! She chuckled at the word emo as she thought about it. Natalie was sure her brother had lived and will always live in her shadow which made her proud and yet sort of sad for the pathetic little brother she had. It was hard on her parents to leave Nathan alone after all he had changed from good too bad in a matter of years and what made it worse was it was a bad, bad. They had begged Natalie many times to come 'babysit' her brother but of course she declined many times until finally she just couldn't continue saying no.

"Please Natalie just a week." Her mother begged on the phone and Natalie opened her calendar. She had some free time which made saying no all the harder. "OK..." she said looking up from calendar and at her boyfriend and his friend who were of course playing some sort of stupid game on their TV. She turned away from them and placed a fake smile on her pretty lips "But only a week mom." She said and her mother cheered. "Thank you Natalie." Her father said from far away. She sighed and rolled her pretty brown eyes. "I'll come over next week and watch my little brother." She informed them and hung up.

The week before babysitting had gone by all to quickly which obviously meant her babysitting her brother Nathan was going to be long and horrible. She had packed her clothing and drove her brand new Hyundai Elantra in blue to her parents' house. She still of course had a key to the house so she let herself in her bags in hand. "Natalie!" her mother cried out like she hadn't seen or heard from her in years. "Hi, mom." Natalie said smoothly setting her things down and embracing her mother in a warm hug. "How are you doing?" she asked along with a thousand other questions Natalie answered quickly hoping they'd leave soon so she could get this week over with.

They sat down in the living room like normal catching up on Natalie's studies as well as seeing how her boyfriend was doing. It had seemed like hours had passed by but really it was only a half hour since she walked in the door. "We got to go or we'll miss the plane." Her father said to her mother and before she knew it the two were out the door and on their trip. "Thank god." She whispered to herself and sat down in the living room. She figured Nathan would eventually come down stairs to eat and then she'd say hi to him and see just how much he had changed since she last saw him.

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Nathan stroked his length rhythmically as he watched the hogtied girl sucking on the cock. He'd watched the video before, but it always got him good and hard. He'd not quite got the mood or energy to work hard enough to come right now. But it helped pass some time as he made Natalie wait.

After another twenty minutes of surfing random bondage sites, he sighed and closed everything down. He pulled of his headphones and turned off his playlist of mixed goth and rock tracks. He tucked his cock away and buttoned up his pants as he headed downstairs. And there she was. Sitting like she owned the place on the couch.

"Hey ugly." He said tersely. It was an old insult and pretty pathetic. Natalie was anything but ugly. In fact, she looked amazing, not that he was ever going to admit that to her. His cock was still hard form the porn, and it gave a little appreciative twitch of approval as his libido gave his sister the once over. OK, it was a little fucked up, he admitted to himself, but she was fucking hot. "You know this is bullshit, right?" he said. "I don't need a babysitter, especially not princess perfect!"

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Natalie sat in the living room she didn't have to work... OK she did but she could do that here at her parents' house. It was just a few minor reports she would have to read over and correct then detail and finalize them and send in her own report on them and mail them back to her work. She knew eventual her pain in the ass little brother would work his way downstairs make a rude comment that was sad and pathetic.

Nathan's door opening and closing could be heard down stairs as well as his heavy footsteps.She wasn't sure what he was doing up in his room and really she didn't care as long as he kept everything in front of her PG13 she was fine with him. She rolled her eyes when he called her ugly and grinned "Hey handsome." She said turning her head and fake screaming "Oh god what happened to you? Someone bet you with the ugly stick again?" she mocked with a grin. Even her insults were better than his. She slowly stood up from the couch and looked him over. Where was her cute little brother under all that angst and patheticness.

"Well you wouldn't need a babysitter if you'd grow up." She grinned at him and then moved closer "Listen you little brat..." she grabbed him by the collar and pulled him towards her in a threatening manor. She was miss perfect in every way but she wasn't going to let her brother bully her. "Don't make me treat you like a little baby and spank you." She let him go and straightened his shirt a little "Why do you dye your hair?" she ran her fingers through it "Go back to being my cute little brother I used to cuddle and play with." She teased him pinching his cheeks and pulling. "I loved that little brother."

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Nathan shook his face away from her. Man she was so fucking annoying! But as she held him close he inhaled her perfume and his eyes caught hers for a moment as he felt his dick tense again. Shit, he was getting a boner for his sister? He turned away quickly. "Like you fucking give a shit." He muttered. "Little miss perfect, little miss, sun shines out of your backside!"

All his life she had been better than him, smarter, more popular. Just for once he wished he could get one over on her. In his mind's eye he imagined her hogtied and sucking a cock. Sucking his cock. That would be the sweetest revenge. He flushed at the thought, but ti just would not quite go away, lurking in the back of his mind as he rallied his thoughts.

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It was clear Nathan didn't like her teasing and it only made her wanna tease him more. She grinned as she watched him turn away. She snuck up behind him and pressed against him in a hug. She wanted her cute little sweat-heart of a brother who followed her around like a shadow back. This man in front of her wasn't her brother but a doppelganger.

Natalie wrapped her arms around him resting her chin on his shoulder "And I shit rainbows and smell like apples." she teased him kissing his check playfully. Natalie was everything Nathan wasn't it was true she was perfect but there were things about her that weren't perfect or at least she didn't think so. "Stop being a grumpy pants and deal with the fact I'm here as your babysitter. Should I change your dipper." she teased him pinching his cheek hard so as to leave it red.

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This was just too fucking much. Nathan wanted to lash out, to shout at her, scream at her. But another, dark and terrible idea had insinuated itself into his mind. He'd find something to use against her. Something to shut her up. The best place to look would be on any electronic devices she had. She probably had no idea what he could do with technology. But to get to her phone, he'd have to suck it up and play nice for now. He managed to put a shy smile on his face.

"Sorry, sis. This whole thing is messed up. They shouldn't have dragged you down here to look after me. Honestly I'm fine. I just found my own thing you know? my own music and look and things I'm into. I just stopped trying to live up to their expectations. You're a hard act to follow!"

He hugged her back, trying not to think about her breasts and how they felt against him. He also didn't press too hard. The last thing he needed was her to feel his boner. "How's that job working out? Must be nice to be able to buy what you want."

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Natalie was slightly taken back by his shy smile and she wanted to hug him hard and rub her face against his. There was her cute little brother she loved. "SO CUTE!" she shouted and did just what she wanted to him rubbing her cheek against his cause his shy smile reminded her of his old cute little self she'd doubted on. She wanted to dress him up like a little kid and dye his hair back to its original color and make him call her big sister.

"I don't mind as long as you stay my cute little brother. Plus I have some time off." She cooed to him as she continued to hold him. His arms wrapped around her hugging her back and she smiled her cute brother wasn't lost he was just shy and innocent and being covered by too much black and bad mojo from his stupid friends. She'd have to go and get him new better more stable friends.

She pulled away when he asked her about her job and she smiled. "It's really good." She informed him as she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the living room so they could sit down and talk and she could show him pictures on her phone. She pushed him down on the couch and sat down next to him and swept her thumb over the phone so that it would unlock. She looked at her brother with a large smile.

"So I bought a house..." she said opening the photos in her phone and pulled up some photos of the house. There were a couple of albums that were locked so no one could open them except her. She swiped through the pictures showing off her new home and the different rooms she had and a picture of her boyfriend and his best friend standing in the kitchen with her sitting on in front of them and her boyfriend's arm around her waist and his friends down lower on her back side. "You'll have to come visit me sometime... minus the black." she said messing his hair up with her hands.

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Nathan's thoughts were plunging down a very deep, dark pool. Her whole attitude was that same, smug, self important bitch he remembered with such bitterness. But this time things would be different. His darling sister had shown just how easy this was going to be. One of the benefits of being an accept of the dark web was that Nathan had access to all sorts of software that would be deemed illegal. One of these was a decent phone hacker. She only swiped to unlock her phone, so accessing her device would be pretty easy. After that it would just be a matter of what juicy titbits he might be able to glean form it.

So he let her gush and show off her home, her man, her perfect life. He smiled and nodded and made interesting sounds. But after a while he decided that was probably enough for now. Soon enough she'd be singing a very different tune if he was lucky. "Wow, I'm so happy for you." Nathan smiled. "But I'm getting kinda hungry, and I could do with a quick shower before we eat. Mom left some money so how about you order in some pizza, I'll go get cleaned up and then maybe we could put a movie on or something?"

With that he all but dashed upstairs and fired up his computer. In less then two minutes he had her phone's contents being copied to his removable hard drive. "Hmm locked folders, I wonder what we have in here?" A few keypresses and he was in, his eyes widening as he looked at the contents.

"Gotcha!" As he sauntered downstairs, he was grinning like the Cheshire cat. He found her stood with her back to him looking at the family DVD collection. "Hi sis." He said softly. "See anything you like?"

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Natalie was starting to get bored of watching nothing on TV and figured there had to be something more interesting in her parents movie collection. She stood up and strolled over to the movies running her long delicate fingers over each movie reading them one after another deciding that the first one wasn't good enough. She looked down at her watch for few seconds and wondered how much longer the pizza would be before it would get here and tapped her toe against the carpeted flooring.

She sighed letting her fingers glade over the last row of movies and decided on an old movie she as a child used to love. Cinderella. HA! A Disney movie. This would drive her little brother crazy after all Cinderella was a cartoon and about a princess. She was sure Disney wasn't something most boys enjoyed.

She turned her head when she heard her brother question if she found something she liked and she nodded "I haven't seen this in a long time." She grinned and held it up for him to see. She liked the original version of Cinderella though the new one was good too it wasn't here in the pile. "How about we watch this?" She waved the movie a bit knowing he'd probably agree with her because he had too.

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Nathan grimaced as she held up the DVD. Of course she would choose a Disney movie. "A Disney princess? Is that how you see yourself Natalie?" He walked over slowly, taking his time and enjoying every precious moment of this. "I dunno. I've heard that that's not the sort of thing you really like. Disney princesses are pure and clean and virtuous."

He took out his phone and selected the gallery with his sister's private collection and found the one of her riding a dick in apparent lecherous glee. He looked at the picture a long moment, not showing her yet. "You see, some things have changed while you've been away. You used to be the best at everything, but one thing I know I own you on is computers, technology and how to hack."

He was closer now, just a few feet away. He held up his phone for her to see. "Look what I found on your phone. So many pictures. Does your precious husband know you're fucking your boss?" His dick was hard as iron as he watched her face, waiting for the moment the hammer fell.

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Natalie looked at Nathan with a smile was her serious? Of course she didn't see herself as a Disney princess. Sure she'd always wanted to be a Disney princess but was she one? No. "Of course not." She chuckled at him as he walked over to her and she started losing her smile. She wasn't sure what was going on in Nathan's head but something told her it wasn't good.

"HEY!" she half shouted at him. Was he implying she was a whore? OK so she kind of was but he didn't know that and she was going to make him apologize for that statement. She pointed her finger at him "Watch what you say or I'll call mom and dad you little brat!" she threatened. She didn't understand why he was looking at his phone so happily and she wanted to snatch it out of hand and make sure he'd never get it back. She wrinkled her nose in displeasure when he told her he was better at technology then her and that he was good at hacking things.

He was within a foot of her and he held up his phone and she saw her picture on his screen riding her bosses cock. Her eyes were wide with horror as he hung the picture in her face. "Give me that!" She snapped and grabbed his phone and deleted it. "You little dick!" she hissed at him and slapped him hard then moved away keeping his phone in her hand. "You are so dead!" she seething. He actually threatened her!

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"Oh sis..." he said, holding his face. "You have no idea who or what you are dealing with. Right now all your pictures are sitting on an encrypted cloud server. I've also cued a couple of them to be auto-released on your twitter and Instagram accounts in..." he glanced at the clock on the mantel, "...half an hour. So here is how this is going to go down. You are going to go to your phone and check that I'm not lying. You will know this by the fact you can no longer access any of your social media. I changed all your passwords."

He rubbed his face. "Once you know I'm not shitting you, you will hand me my phone back politely and apologize for hitting me." He crossed his arms.

"And then, once you know just how fucked you are, when you think about what would happen if these pics got to your adoring husband, or were released on your Facebook page, or were sent to your company's email servers, you are going to beg me to not ruing your life. You are going to promise me that you will do anything I want so long as I don't release your pics." He sat down in his dad's chair and smirked. "You have fourteen minutes."

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Natalie glared at him as she started to delete the pictures then looked at him. He was threatening her! That little punk was so dead. Her eyes went wide at his threat of releasing her photo's cause they wouldn't just hurt her. She stared at her brother her mouth dropped open when he gave her a time.

She dropped his phone and ran over to her own and opened it. She was going to cry if his threat was real. She knew she didn't have her Facebook on her phone or really any of her other social media's but she had used them before. Her heart raced as she popped up the internet window and opened her Facebook page.

She typed in her user name and her password and it read ''password incorrect please try again.'' Inside a red box. Her heart leaped and she looked at her brother pure panic seeping out of her. She picked up her brothers phone off of the ground where she had dropped it and handed it back to him pouting as she did so. "Sorry." She pouted. "OK I promise I'll do whatever you want just delete those pictures please." She stared down at him as he sat back in their fathers chair a wide grin of triumph slipping over his lips.

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Nathan watched her with arising sense of exultation. As she frantically searched for access to her social media, failing at every turn, he felt his heart accelerate and he found he was clenching his fingers so tight it almost hurt as he waited for her to see how screwed she was. He watched her anger turn to confusion and then to panic. Then he saw her crumple. He could hardly believe it, it had worked she was sitting there looking petulant, but scared. He took his phone off her with a grin. "Whatever I want?" he savored those words. But then he thought about what she had said. What did he want? Well, for starters he could now do what he liked this weekend. He could go out. Invite his friends over. He could drink, he could stay out all night. And she would have no choice but to cover for him.

But now it came down to it, escaping the house wasn't what he wanted at all. He wanted to enjoy this. To savor every moment of power he new exerted. He felt like all the years of living in he shadow had come to this moment. He wanted to show her he was better than her, make her see she was not the be all and end all. That he had skills and talents and deserved respect and... but how to really drive the lesson home? He looked at her. Really look at her, and all those dark thoughts that had been lurking in his mind started to bubble up in the form of a loose idea. A path to follow. He shied away from where that path could lead, but he knew he wanted to try.

He sat down next to her. "First of all, you understand how screwed you are? I own your ass. You upset me, you annoy me, you say no to me for anything, and I will fuck your life up. I'll ruin your marriage, your job and I'll make damn sure mom and dad know what a whore you are." He nodded to the stairs. "Now... I want to take some more pictures of you. But this time your pictures are going to be for me and not your husband, not the man you're fucking behind his back, but just for me. And I have very particular likings in my pictures. You're going to come upstairs, I'm going to tie you up, and then I'm going to take pictures of you tied up. If you don't let me take some pictures, you're screwed."

He rose and placed a hand on her cheek. "That cute little boy you remember, he never existed. This is who I am, and from this point on, you're going to find out just how different I am from what you imagined." He tapped a few icons on his phone. "I've rest the timer in the auto publish." He said. "You have one hour before your life is ruined." He headed to the stairs, not looking behind him. "I want you upstairs, in my room, in just your underwear in five minutes. If you have stockings, wear them. I like girls in stockings. Oh... and heels."

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Natalie looked at Nathan clearly worried what he planned to do to her or against her. She had seen him as her cute little brother till this point and now she saw him as a manipulator. This week was turning out to be the worst week of her life and she had no power to stop it. Natalie watched as he took his phone from her and savored the word 'whatever I want' like they were the sweetest words in the world. She figured her little brother would make her cover for him when he left the house at godawful times. Make her lie to their parents cause he had friends or girls over. She didn't mind doing those things for him it wasn't too much of a big deal to give the boy some free reign as long as he kept his mouth shut and those pictures never saw the light of day again.

Natalie pushed her hair behind her ear as he stared her down which only made her nervous for some odd reason. She looked down at her lap wondering if there was some way she could get those pictures from her brother without knowing and then beat his butt till he bleed. When he sat down next to her she jerked a little in surprise. Her heart skipped a beat as fear crept in once again at her brothers words. Would he really fuck her life over just to get what he wanted? Yeah. She looked over to where he nodded and then back at him her eyes wide with shock.

Natalie's mouth dropped open he was going to take pictures of her tied up? This was crazy! She followed him with her eyes as he rose to his feet and cupped her face in his hand. He now warned her that her cute little brother never existed. Natalie's body unclenched when he told her the timer was at rest so now she was OK not to worry she'd fuck something up and he'd send all those pictures out. Her body stiffened when he warned her she had an hour. Shit!!!

Natalie didn't get up as she watched him walk up the stairs telling her what he wanted her to do. She was dumbfounded by his demands. Her little brother wasn't little he was a man and asking her to be in just her underwear. Sure she had stockings and her old room had little black pumps she used to love wearing when she was younger. They weren't her 'fuck me' pumps but they looked good on her. She had fine minutes to do as her brother ordered. "Give me seven so I can at least put on the stockings and heels." She said standing up. If he wanted her in stockings and heels she'd give it to him to keep his mouth shut.

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Natalie stared at Nathan if he wanted those stockings and heels he'd have to give her that one extra minute. He was being so cruel. Nathan didn't even look at her to tell her that her bargaining wasn't going to work. She was going to have to be in his room in her bra and panties in five minutes. If she wasn't her husband would receive some sort of picture.

His threat made her pulse race. Of all the people in the world why did her little brother have to be her blackmailer? And why not ask for money she could give him money and it wouldn't bother her one bit. She thought about it for a few seconds and sighed in defeat if she didn't hurry her five minutes would be up and her brother would send her husband some sort of photo of her doing god knows what.... she had a lot of those naughty photos.

She moved to the bottom of the stairs and slowly walked up them. Was she really going to do this? At the top of the stairs she reached down taking her shirt off. she now have three minutes. What the hell was he planning with her half naked? She continued till she was right in front of his room and slipped her pants off till she was in her bra and thong.

She had four minutes as she stared at his door wondering if she should take a risk and disobey. HELL NO! She opened her brothers door and walked into his room in her bra and thong. He wanted her in stockings and heels he wasn't going to get it. "Now what?" she crossed her arms over her chest glaring in his direction.


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When he awoke up around eight, he was filled with a feeling of desperate loneliness, almost wanting to cry. He reached for his phone to open their messages and read her latest reply. The words weren't the important part, he was just glad she sent something. But she wasn't here. Not like she was in his dream. With that thought, his eyes watered. "Damn it!!" He threw his phone, having it clash with the wall on the other side of his room. _Why is this girl messing with my head so much?!_ He thought. It made no sense! Riley was just bullying him---yet she was also turning him into an emotional rollercoaster. _Why am I so infatuated with a girl who torments me so? Why do I like it? It's sick. It's unhealthy to obsess like this!_

His own apparent lack of sense was driving him mad, so he sat up and remained there in silence for a while; staring at his phone. Eventually, after calming down, he walked over to it and picked it up. Thankfully, there was no damage. Within the minute, Riley would receive a message. "Hey... what are you doing today?"

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Riley had been awake for about an hour when she received the morning text from Taylor but she wouldn't be able to even thinking about responding until her match was done on League of Legends. The match had just started and she was in complete gamer mode so even when her phone chimed out and buzzed on her bed next to her she didn't even look over. The game wasn't the full reason she wasn't paying that device any attention but her morning had been very unpleasant. She woke up to her parents fighting, something that wasn't uncommon but it still bothered her. Neither of them was heavy-handed and from the many nights of them bickering lately, she pinpointed that it was due to their lack of time together. However, they would both head out to their own commitments outside of the house and she was left alone. Unable to fall back asleep she had decided to scarf down a bowl of cereal then lost herself in her gaming---which is why she was currently playing League.

As the game finished up, Riley picked up her phone and sent him a reply, she wasn't in a bad mood but socializing seemed taxing. "Sup. Nothing. Home alone and bored AF. You? " As the message took off through cyber-space Riley closed her laptop and decided that it was time to get dressed. Heading over to her walk-in closet she'd start to look around wondering what she felt like wearing. As she looked at her clothes, Riley moved a pair of black jeans and a small pink skirt would fall down hitting the floor, "What the...?" Squatting down to pick up the tiny material she'd laugh, "Wow, I haven't worn pink in years."

Slipping into a little bit of a flashback that was triggered by the skirt, Riley shook the thoughts tossing the skirt aside, "I can't believe is used to wear that... I felt like a fool... but..." Instantly her mind installed a picture into her head about Taylor wearing the skirt with a cute blouse and a pair of sexy spiked heels, "Stop it!" Yelling at herself she'd take a couple of breaths going back on her search settling on her favorite pair of dated Tripp pants with real handcuffs and chains, a long sleeve black shirt with thumb holes cut out, and her high top converses.

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Taylor was returned to his bed, watching random YouTube videos on his phone, when he got her reply. Switching over to read it, he then considered a few different replies: 'What games do you play?'; 'I think I might like you but I don't know why and it's driving me crazy.'; 'What's your favorite color?'; 'How about this weather?'; 'For some reason I like it when you call my dick small.'; 'Go local sports team!!'

Needless to say, all of these options were passed by rather quickly. Instead, he went with something a bit more open. "Hey, I was wondering if you'd be willing to show me around town today. I'm new here as you know and I don't really talk to anybody else, so... please? I can pay you, if you want."

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Running a brush through her brown locks Riley added a little eyeliner to accent her eyes but she never wore a lot of makeup, if any. Not sure what she was going to do that day Taylor's text sounded like a great idea. If she had declined then her day would be spent stilling on her ass playing video games, watching Netflix or Hulu and maybe touching herself more. "I cannot forget to edit that video tonight." thinking out loud, she'd set a reminder on her iPhone. Checking to make sure that her airpods were charged, Riley typed her plaything a quick response, "Sounds good." However, she'd end up rewriting it several times choosing the words she wanted to use. "You owe me. I'll be there in 15," adding a smiling face with its tongue sticking out she'd grab her coat before heading out.

It was cold outside but nothing that really required gloves. Locking the house and then the main gate, Riley listened to her music as she headed down the walkway. As she reached the house Riley realized that Taylor's family must be well off their house was very elaborate. Until today she never really paid attention to the small details. Entering the yard and running up the walking path Riley knocked on the front door.

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_15 minutes?!_ Panicking a bit, Taylor ran into the bathroom, stripped, and hopped into the shower to lather up with soap and shampoo. Five minutes later, all clean and fresh, he hopped out and started brushing his teeth and combing at the same time. It was certainly a rush, but by the time he heard Riley's knock on the door, he had just barely managed to dress himself.

As he ran to the door, he caught a look from his mother who was doing yoga in the living room. He waved at her, for it was the first time in a week he got to see her, but he couldn't find any words. Confused, and from the 'sleeping yogi' position, she returned the gesture. _Does... does Taylor have a friend...?_ Standing up and walking to the window, she saw Riley standing out there. _A girlfriend??_ She smiled. _I never thought I'd see the day..._

Taylor, clad in a simple but thick blue hoodie and black slim pants, opened the door while slipping into his converse. "H-Hi!" He said, greeting Riley. "Where do you think we shou---" His voice cut off as his mother's hand extended from just behind him towards Riley. "Hello~! I'm Taylor's mom! You can call me Kate!" She said in the sweetest voice. Truly, she never thought she'd be greeting a friend of her son.

Kate was a tall and fit woman in her mid thirties, and only concealed behind the confines of her tight black tank top and matching yoga shorts. In the face, she looked a lot like Taylor, especially with the two standing so closely together.

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Eyes meeting with the muse of her creative mojo and sexual fantasies, Riley's emotionless expression formed into a sweet smile on her slightly thicker lips. Reaching up under her hair, she'd start taking out her earbuds when a hand shot her way. Rising a brow, Riley finished taking the earbuds out and put them away in the small charging case, "Hello Kate," pocketing the case into her back pocket. Not wanting to be rude to the older woman who, at this point, she harbored no interest in getting to know. Begrudgingly, but hiding it well, Riley shook her hand, "I am Riley." Eyes darting to meet back with Taylor's as if to lecture him mentally for putting her in this awkward situation, "I wanted to show Taylor around town," lying to the woman bluntly. "We are meeting up with some friends and really have to go or we'll be late," the idea of staying to converse with small talk sounded highly annoying and boring.

Taking Taylor by the hand, "Come on Babe, we need to hurry or we'll be late," purposely calling him by the female pronoun pet name in front of his mother. Tugging him down the steps Riley looked back over her shoulder to the woman, "It was nice meeting you." That sentence almost killed her to say being a rebel she didn't like having to be nice towards parental figures plus Kate had caught her on a bad day.

Once she heard the house door close and they were heading down the walkway towards downtown, "You should have warned me that I may have to meet your mother."

[User] Being pulled along, Taylor frowned. "Sorry! I didn't think she'd care to meet you either. She just never gets to meet any of my---" He was about to say 'friends' but he realized that Riley might not look at him in the same light. "...associates." Still locked to her hand though, he couldn't help feel warm despite the cool breeze flow through his damp hair. Still, he pulled up his hood. "So---uhm, where are we going?" He asked, truly eager to get a lay of the land. He had heard about a really nice movie theater and a big beautiful park, as well as a few notable restaurants, but he didn't have any idea of where they were. He did go to the mall once with his mother to pick out some clothes, and that was a cool place, but Taylor hardly had the drive to go shopping very often.

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His response fell on drowned out ears she didn't care to hear his feeble reasoning for not thinking ahead. Meeting the parents of someone you liked was a big deal in most of the movies and shows that she watched hence the interaction made her uneasy. Coming up to the bus stop, Riley walked over to the route map, "Hmmm." Stroking her chin as if she had a beard, "we'll start by going to the arcade then we can go to Mess A Burger." If she was going to be out in the wintery day Riley figured she may as well have some fun. After all a local blog she followed had posted that a new DDR game, which was still Japanese formatted, had been added to her favorite arcade. This outing was the perfect excuse to go play it. Knowing after she was done burning all those calories dancing that a greasy burger with fries smothered in cheese would be calling to her. There was a chance she'd hog the DDR machine especially if it was two-player friendly. "Did you bring any money?" Asking a question that should have been asked before they met up, Riley had her wallet and was willing to pay for him.

About that time the rustic bus pulled up, its breaks squealing as it came to a stop, and a fat frat boy seated in the driving seat. "You two gonna get on," gruffly asking the moment the door opened.

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"Yeah, I have some money to spend!" The arcade captured his imagination. They were always so flashy and catered to a particular audience of retro-type gamers. The fact that Riley was interested in something like that made him smile. As the bus stopped and the two found a seat on board, Taylor kept this smile. Hanging out with someone made him feel giddy; and it was someone who he was very interested in knowing more about.

Sat down now, he sat with his hands folded in his lap. "Did you know that Pac-Man's shape was genuinely inspired by pizza?---And he was supposed to be named Puck-Man! They also made sure to program each of the ghosts with separate personalities!" Clearly excited to have a reason to spill out such random trivia, he did so with a wide grin and a slight blush coating his lightly-freckled cheeks. "Did you know Mario was initially designed to have a gun?? Also, he was named after Nintendo's warehouse landlord! Though originally he was just called 'jump man.' Oh---and the mushrooms were inspired by Alice in Wonderland!" It was only then that re realized that he was hardly giving her time to respond, so he halted there. "Kinda cool, yeah...?"

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Sitting down on the bus seat Riley would feel a bit cramped and not sure what to do with her arms so she'd drape it over Taylor's shoulder. Sitting there unable not to smile as Taylor started spouting off gamer trivia Riley was impressed with herself that she was actually paying attention to him. _What is wrong with me, I am not tuning him out...?_ Puzzled by her thoughts she'd wait for him to take a breath before saying a word. "Wow, I had no idea," she'd reply it was nice to see this talkative side of Taylor. The bus wasn't crowded, but there were a handful of riders. Keeping her portion of the conversation short half expecting the pretty little arm candy to carry on with more trivia facts.

The ride wasn't long, if it was summer it would have been a nice walk, but the warm vented air felt good from the chilly outside temperatures. Soon they would near the stop for the arcade, Riley reached up and pulled the cord with her free hand to signal passengers wanted to be let off.

[User] Taylor had other trivia to share but instead he grew silent as Riley's arm went over his shoulders. He could feel the blush heating up his cheeks as the two sat there for only a few minutes more. As the bus halted, dropped them off, and the two found themselves standing at another bus stop, Taylor took a chance and went to grab Riley's hand before they started walking. He saw the arcade signs just a few buildings away, so it was a laughably small journey, but he felt so secure being held by her. He still hadn't said a word since his last random trivia; his cheeks were still blazing.

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Her eyes glanced down slyly to stare at Taylor as he clutched her hand, she attempted to hold back the smile that was forcing its way onto her lips. Still, Riley kept her thoughts to herself. Gradually she'd give his feminine body another look over catching his flustered expression, _He looks so adorable when he is blushing._ Riley had to look away for fear of an unwanted tightness in her pants forming. Walking up to the front door of the arcade, Riley stepped up and opened the door for Taylor, "After you, babe." Eyes falling to the other fully plump rear, she'd give it a swift slap.

A man at the nearby counter looked up at the sound of the bell, "Welcome to Insane Membrane, the arcade and laser tag center of the future." He couldn't be older than his mid-20s, "Why don't you lovely ladies make your way over here and let me assist you." The tone was friendly but his eyes hungry sized up Taylor almost undressing him with his eyes.

Riley noticed the man's actions and smiled, it was nice to see that her pet was admired, she was calm for the moment. Motioning Taylor to follow her to the counter, "Yes, could we get two twenty dollar cards." Her words were heard but the man's eyes never left Taylor. He'd walk from around the counter using his hand to accidentally knock off a prize that was worth a thousand tickets. The stuffed bear would fall and bounce landing behind Taylor. "I'm so sorry, miss, could you get that for me?" Rolling her eyes, Riley crossed her arms, "Well, bend over and get it for him, Taylor."

[User] Taylor looked to Riley, then to the man, then to Riley again, then back to the man, before his eyes finally rested on the knocked over bear. He knew what was happening. Thankfully his erection was just small enough to go incognito. _Do I really look that much like a girl? And... attractive?_ "Oh, yeah, of course..." He said, finally bend forward to pick it up. As he did so, he felt like he was just putting his backside on exhibit for this sleazy man and Riley. It felt good to be wanted like this...

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Riley's eyes turned to the man, "yeah, it's a nice piece of ass don't you think?" Calling the older male out on his intent she'd step over to him, "now that you're done being a pervert to my girlfriend I think you may want to just give us those tickets." Standing toe to toe with the guy. He'd swallow hard and as he spoke she would cut him off, "I'm not a dumb bitch," pointing to the security camera, "I'll call the cops and you'll lose your minimum wage job then see what it's like to take it up the ass."

He'd stammer a second holding up his hands, "Al-alright, you can have your tickets." Going back behind the counter the man swiped two arcade cards, "there, I put on a little extra if you promise to not make this an issue."

Grabbing the cards, Riley leaned across the countertop, "Nah, I won't make a scene about your dick getting hard by checking out my bitches ass," she spoke loud enough that those within normal hearing range could hear. Pushing away from the cashier's table Riley handed Taylor his card, "here." Looking over her shoulder at the man she'd pinch Taylor on his posterior, "let's go have some fun."

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Taylor stood in silence, still holding the bear, as he watched Riley take charge. It was hot. And her calling him her girlfriend and bitch... his body shivered. When she ushered him along, Taylor stepped forward to give the bear back, but... well, he decided to keep it. What was that guy going to do about it after Riley's threat? So instead, he stuck his tongue out and turned on his heels to quickly rejoin his girlfriend with the medium-sized bear in-hand.

_That was such a Riley thing to do! It felt nice..._ He thought, feeling like being Riley's bitch was ironically empowering. Once next to her again, he dawned a wide toothy and smile, clearly proud of the rebellious act. He'd glimpse at her, to see if she wore approval across her face too, but then he'd look around at the arcade machines of which he was overwhelmed by the sheer quantity.

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"Fucking pig," Riley would say in a rather hateful but happy tone before looking over at Taylor, "I'm glad you kept that teddy." Speaking harshly still a little heated from the encounter, Riley hated to admit it felt nice to even bully those older than herself. "I wonder who else we can swindle. Hell, the idea of me starting my own cam show featuring you might not need to happen after all," she'd tease wrapping an arm around his smaller waist pulling him close only to reach down and grope his mouse-like package. "Good thing your dick is the size of an oversized clit, even if you get turned on during the moment no one will know." She'd give his groin a small tug bullying that older man made her want to dominate her pet a little and bully him.

Popping him on the ass firmly, "So babe, I want to see that body move, let's play some DDR." She had been scanning the area while they walked away from the counter and led him to the machine that she wanted to play. There were a few kids within their age group and under on some of the game consoles but there wasn't a line for DDR. "Let's see if you can follow directions and how about this if I beat you at this game then I get to bend you over my knee and spank your bubble butt in front of everyone." The thrill of using Taylor to swindle that man out of the gaming tickets and the rush of being near her crush had Riley's body tingling. Stepping onto the machine, she'd slide her card and selected player one, "you can pick the song."

[User] Taylor was also tingling from not only Riley's touching, but also the thought of being spanked in public. He knew Riley didn't make idle threats... he also never played DDR, so he was near destined to lose. Approaching the machine, he took a deep breath and scrolled through the songs. The boy was hardly in the mood to be picky so he just picked something at random; happening to be Butteryfly by Smile. Despite his anxiety over the situation, he was confident in his abilities as a gamer and was ready to go. Just before the arrows would show up, he looked at Riley. "And, if I win?"


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Bay St. Clair sat the in front of his dress mirror, looking at himself. His make-up was done on his delicate features. His naturally thick and long lashed was looked more dramatic with the help of mascara. Plump pink-red lips made to look wet and glossy. His black hair was down to the middle of his slender neck, it had volume, making his already heart shaped face look more like a fluffy hearty.

He took a deep breath and stood up. It was time to start his shift. Bay wore a deep purple and black lace corset with black tight shorts that shows his tight ass. He walked up stairs to the main floor in his 6 inch platform heels, making him 5 feet 7. He has been working there for more than a year, so he was able to walk gracefully in them.

On the main floor, was music with deep bass and a nice rhythm in a dimly lit room with red and pink lights on the walls. It smelled like stale air, cigarettes and pussy. He was the only male dancer in the Casablanca House, even though it was a stripper bar for the male clientele.

"Bay, finally, take these drinks to table 6 and the John in table 3, do cater to him." Linda, the tall, beautiful owner purred to him. Bay took the tray and put on a smile. It was time to work. He delivered all the drinks to table 6 and flirted with the men, they were lawyers, all relaxing. He swayed to the next table. "Hey honey, what can I do for you?" He asked sweetly.

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Logan looked at the boy that used to be his long time friend. He grinned. He could smell that old old scent of his. The one that made his dreams at night take odd colors and shapes. He had grown up in a family that was heavily religious. They had begun to suspect him when he was in his senior year of high school. And then some word got out about him being gay to his family, he was kicked out. His only choice was to go to the military and keep his unknown tastes hidden.

One night, when he was on R and R a man had tackled him at a bar, pinned him down and whispered in his ear. That man had taken him, made him submit, and had given him one hell of a ride until one night, that man that he came to know as Henry bit him and Logan disappeared from the face of the world only to be reborn as a beta that didn't take anyone's shit and sure as fuck got what he wanted.

Logan looked up, he had odd two toned eyes. One a deep amber and the other a forest green. Tonight he was wearing an old leather jacket a black shirt slacks and doc martins. His face was handsome as it was then, possibly more so. A cigarette hung from his lips and he ran a hand through his messy black hair and looked at his old fried and grinned wondering if he would be recognized.

"Well for starters, I would like the strongest drink you have, and then for my second course, I would like a private show." He watched the boy. He was so sweet and always looked so feminine. After he was turned, he wondered how that boy would look strapped down on his bed begging for some relief from his cock. He shifted becoming hard just reflecting back on it.

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"Yes sir." He nodded and went back to the bar. Bay couldn't see the man's face very well in the dark lights. He didn't know the man was someone he knew from another life. Bay's family had always been well off, until he lost both of them in a car crash two years ago. If he was still in school, he would of graduated college already, but he wasn't. It was hard keeping up with the bills. He parent left him inheritance to keep him a float but Bay was smarter than that. He needed to save money as well as get a lot of money fast. The only job he could that would pay well was stripping. He raked in at least $500 a night in just tips.

The slender boy returned with the drink in his hand and leaned into his John. "Come with me." He purred in his ear. Bay took the man's hand and led him to a back room just for private shows. He walked down the hall, right into the room. Each girl working at night had their own private room for costumers and there were just a couple bigger rooms for larger parties for multiple girls.

The room they entered matched the colors of Bay's corset. The room had deep purple back lights with dim yellow lights coming from the ceiling. In the middle of the room, there was pole and a platform for a dance. There were comfortable couches against the walls for the costumer and even a lounging chair.

Bay led the John to one of the couches. The music in the room we different than one on the main floor, it was a mix of slow bass, with classical piano and acoustic guitar with a hint of rhythmic drums. Bay set the drink on the coffee table in front of the fabric couch. "What can I do for you?" Bay smiled as he went to straddle his costumer. "What would you like?"

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Logan was shocked and somewhat pleased that Bay didn't recognize him. He was shocked when he heard that the might son of St. Claire was working at a place of such ill repute. But no matter, the animal in him decided to enjoy the moment for now. He watched Bay slowly returning. His hips swayed and Logan could feel the wolf deep within growling urging him to take the boy against a table to claim him for all to see, but Logan was in control. When he heard the words, he took his hand and walked with him into the private hall.

He looked down at Bay's hips sway. He wondered how those hips would feel backed up snug against his furred hips. He shook his head and then walked to the couch that he was lead to and grabbed his drink before he was moved to the couch. He growled in pleasure. Raising his hand, he cupped Bay's chin and smiled.

"How much for a special private lap dance?" He grinned. He took a sip of the drink and wrapped his arm around Bay before he leaned forward and put it down. Leaning back he put a hand on either side of his hips and shifted knowing the boy would feel his girth pressing against his tight jeans as his thumbs worked slow circles on his thighs. He was toying with the boy now, but he had money to pay for it and he wanted to play, for now.

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"That depends on how long you want me to dance for." Bay answered honestly. He looked into the man's eyes; there was something familiar about them. He couldn't quite place his finger one. The Bay St. Clair in the past was dead. He was just an empty shell of the bright boy that he once was.

Bay could obviously feel the man's excitement beneath him. The rocked hip forward, following the beat of the music. He placed one hand on the man's shoulder and the other on his knee to help him keep up. "Just tell me what you lip or show me if you want." Bay hinted as he ghostly touched them man's hands, indicating to guide him. There was only one rule here, and that was the dancer had the ultimate say in how far things were to go, but it was up to the dancer's discretion.

"I am Bay, your dancer for tonight sir. What would you like me to call you?" His hand slowly went from the shoulder, trailing down to his abdomen. His hips circled against the man's hip. Bay's parted his glossy lips as his eyes became lidded. It was a show, and he was an actor. From the time he spent working here, he learned to make sure he showed his costumers how pleased he was to dance for them. It was a game.

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Logan laughed and watched the boy. He was a shell, no more flame. Something happened, something when he was away. Logan frowned and then looked into Bay's eyes and then chuckled softly as he felt the boy hone in on his arousal and tease it. This pleased the wolf in him greatly, and he was almost fooled, but he caught onto the lie. Stroking his hand up his back he wrapped his arms around the boy and pulled him hard and close, but at the same time friendly. He let him feel the rigidity of his whole body, he leaned up and kissed his ear and ran his tongue down along the shell and then shifted.

"I want you to scream in pleasure, I want to give you something that no one else has given you." He growled into his ear, but it wasn't threatening, it was a promise. He wanted Bay to shift and writhe in pleasure. He ran his hand along the tight corset and shut his eyes.

"You can call me Wolf, for that is what I am, and what I will devour you as." He smiled and then rolled so he was on Bay and then looked down at him and smiled and leaned in and kissed his neck up to his jaw. "Tell me what you want, I want to pay to see your eyes roll up in true pleasure and call out my name." He rocked his hard on against him. "Anything you want." He smiled and looked at him pulling back, he knew enough strippers to know that kissing on the mouth was taboo so he just pinned the boy beneath him and watched him.

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Bay looked at the man, he had stopped dancing. He had this feeling that there was something more to his John, or Wolf, than just a simple dance. None of the other Johns care about him, they weren't supposed to. He was just a means to help their fantasies come true. He was just a doll, a pond for them.

The kisses he received on his hot skin were igniting something that he had long forgotten. It was like a clouded dream that was buried a long time ago. He turned his head to look at Wolf. He was trying to understand him. He moaned as he rocked his hips into him, causing a stir in his shorts. This man, Wolf, obviously didn't want fantasy from Bay, he wanted reality. And reality wasn't something Bay could give anyone. The boy tried to wriggle free from Wolf's grip.

"Please, let me go." He begged. It felt like this was a situation that could go from bad to worse. "I am not a whore." He cried softly. He never felt so humiliated in his life. Dark memories were struggling to resurface again, but he refused them to. He shook his head, trying to keep them forgotten. Tears stung his eye, making everything look blurry. "I am not a whore." He chanted to himself. That was the one thing that kept him coming to work every night, knowing that he wasn't a whore. HE might have fallen so far down, but he drew the line somewhere.

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Logan pulled back looking at the boy. He rocked his hips against him and thought that Bay was enjoying it, he always enjoyed his kisses when they were younger. He wasn't sure why he expected nothing to change. With a swallow he pulled back when the boy began to chant that he was not a whore. Leaning back, he sat back and held the boy on his lap and began to rock him back and forth holding him close.

"I didn't say you were a whore, I am sorry if I treated you like one." He whispered and held the boy safely in his arms tucking his face against his neck as he continued to rock him back and forth. Watching the boy that was supposed to dance for him cry killed all his playfulness, all his arousal, he just held Bay the way he used to. He leaned back and stroked his leg and shook his head.

"Why are you here Bay? You deserve so much better." He sighed and stroked the boys hair and shut his own eyes relaxing. This boy was like coming home to him and Logan always longed to wrap his arms around him even if it was for one last time.

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Bay leaned into the man's neck. He was felt safe, a familiar feeling. He remembered when he was younger, every time his parents fought; he would run away to him friend's tree house for shelter. He would cry, and the friend would hold him just like this. He would end up falling asleep while sucking his thumb, while being rocked gently. That, of course, was when he was in primary school and had only one friend.

He gently listened to the gentle heartbeat of the man holding him. Bay inhaled his sent and smiled. He smelled like his old friend. Then everything clicked into place when he heard the man speak. "Logan.." He breathed out. He jumped from his friend's chest and looked at him in the eyes.

"Logan, oh my goodness, you are here." He cried in joy. He hand't seen his friend in years. His face went from happiness to shame. He old friend was here, in the club, seeing him in this get up. He was ashamed of himself. He turned his head from the man's face. "Things just happened." His replied vaguely.

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Logan smiled as he felt Bay relax and stroked his back and then stroked his thigh and leaned back and shut his eyes stretching out his legs. He then looked at him and laughed. "Yes Bay, it is me, the big bad wolf Logan." He laughed and then reached forward grabbing his drink after the other left his lap and canted his head watching him. He crossed his legs.

"Yep, I am here. And you're here, and you look good enough to eat." He smiled and laughed and then pulled him close and shook his head. "Things, I will pay you to tell me." He pulled him back with one hand to sit beside him as he drank his beverage and then watched him. "Don't be ashamed, I like you in this." He laughed and looked at him and canted his head and smiled wider.

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Bay smiled weakly as he recognized the man. He sort of looked the same, just older, but he was different. He had changed, a lot. Something had happened to Logan to make him change like this. But they hadn't been in touch in many years, so years of separation could of done that. "You are not a big bad wolf, Logan." Bay cooed softly. The Logan he remembered was such a nice and gentle guy. Logan's previous actions had proved that he was still the sweet guy he knew. Well, he hoped so. Bay blushed at the comment to eat him, he had to look good. It was his job.

"You can't pay me to tell you things that are meant to be forgotten." He smiled mischievously. He needed to put up a front. He was already kicking himself to have been seen by his childhood friend in such a state. "What are you doing here, Logan?" The boy stood up and walked across the room. HE turned on the main lights, which killed the music and turned off the show lights. "How did you know I was here?" He asked, his hands on his hips.

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Logan looked at Bay and chuckled. "You haven't seen me in so long, you don't know what I am Bay, just like I didn't know what you are." He smiled and then looked him up and down. "Which is damn fine." He smiled and then shook his head. Logan looked at him and then stood up and then sighed. "If you want to continue to hide from me, that is fine, but I wanted to let you know that I was passing through. I am here for a while with a group of friends that took me in after I was ARMY."

Sitting back, he finished his drink and then looked at him. "I heard through the grapevine, I know who to ask, I was worried. But it looks like you are doing OK for yourself." He reached into his back wallet and pulled out a 50 and folded it in half and put his empty glass on top. Moving forward and took his hand and looked into his eyes and smiled. Reaching out, he stroked his face. "I will be back if you want me to." He whispered stepping close and kissed his ear and nuzzled it gently and shut his eyes and longed to hold her so much.

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"You look fine too Logan." Bay commented. He hated how they left off, but it was in the past. He could only move on. "And I am not hiding from you." He answered honestly. Bay was just hiding from the world. He is alone in the world, he couldn't trust anyone.

"I get off at 4am. Maybe we can catch up or something." He offered as he felt Logan move toward him. "We can grab breakfast or something." He added on. He had just started his shift, so he couldn't just leave. "Maybe I can get you another drink." He breathed out slowly as felt the larger man touch him. He couldn't help but to moan as he was kissed and nuzzled. "Why are you doing this?" He asked weakly. Logan still remembered his weak spots.

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"Just fine?" Logan pouted and laughed a bit and then looked at him. "You are hiding, maybe not from me but something." He watched him and nodded. "I would like that. But seeing as how you are not a whore, I will be forced to wait instead of renting you and then taking you someplace to talk." He smiled and continued to walk towards him. "I would like another drink, and I would like for you to dance for me." He growled and then grinned wider. Stepping forward he pinned him to a wall and smiled.

"I am doing this because I want to." He growled and ran his tongue along the carotid. He then reached down and gripped his hips pulling him up against him and began to grind against him. Logan growled into his ear. He stroked his arms and moved them around his neck and then began to grind harder and harder against him his arousal becoming harder and longer.


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Ethan tapped his chin for a moment, before replying that he wanted pineapple and ham on his half of the pizza. Though he did take a slight amount of joy from the reaction of seeing his sisters eyes widen at his naked form. It was always delightful to know that his body was appreciated.

"When you turned your back. I'm used to changing quickly." It was one of the things he had learned pretty young due to having shared a room. You usually had to change quickly, and then when she embraced him he felt his body shiver for a moment when she licked his cheek. He smiled when she said how long it would take. "Called it." As the two started to kiss however he moaned against her lips feeling more complete by it. He held onto her, his paws going under her shirt and feeling the bare fur of her stomach for a moment. When the kiss broke he quickly pressed back into her his tongue flicking against hers as his eyes closed.

His hands grabbed at the hem of her lower garb. "If you like what you see, than I would say you are far too over dressed." He said against her ear, before giving her ear a soft nibble.

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Contessa nodded and then shrugged at his answer to how quick he got his clothes off. She mewed softly as his paws found his way under her shirt once again. She growled softly at his words and then took a step back and stripped of her clothes. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at her brother squarely in the eye.

"Is that better?" She asked but didn't wait for his answer. Contessa pressed her body against his once more and then their lips found their way to each other once more.

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Watching her strip, Ethan couldn't help but think about how if they ever got caught like this it would be the end for them, and yet he was so enamored with this that he never wanted to stop. He looked over Contessa with loving attention. When she kissed him he moaned, as his paws ran through the fur of her back reaching her firm young ass. He held her for a moment pressing his cock against her stomach as his chest pressed her breasts. When the kiss broke he smiled. "Oh yes very much so. I know dinner is coming but first I'm gonna have an appetizer."

He turned Contessa, lifting her up and putting her on the kitchen counter, his body bending down as his tongue came to lavish over his sisters pussy. He practically made out with her lower folds, and his hands brushed along her thighs. his claws trailing the sensitive fur as he kept her legs spread. His eyes looking up to meet hers as his muzzle was burred between her legs.

[Assistant] A excited grin came across her face as he pushed his body up against hers. She felt his thick cock against her smooth stomach. Contessa spread her legs and placed one hand slightly towards the back of the counter to support her self and the other found it's way to the top of Ethan's head and stroked his fur gently. Contessa moaned loudly as his tongue lapped at her folds.

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"'till owe me a hone." Ethan's voice was muffled, his muzzle not lifting up to speak as he told Contessa that she still owed him a phone thanks to the one that she had shattered the screen of earlier today, but as she stroked his ears and his tail wagged he just found himself lapping at her pussy, enjoying the taste of her body, and the stronger scent of her arousal.

When he was done with that he put a claw under the collar that she was still wearing. "You know I appreciate that you're wearing that for me." He said using it to force her to lean into his kiss, his paw traveling over her and fondling her breasts. When the heated kiss broke and their muzzles separated he panted. "The new toys and things are in the living room, shall we give them a try?"

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Contessa giggled as he tried to speak while still between her thighs. She looked down at him when he finally pulled away from her folds. She leaned back her eyes closed softly enjoying the bliss he had put her in. With her arms still slightly behind her supporting her weight and her eyes closed she was surprised when she felt his claw hook under her collar and pull her forward.

"Oh you... you do?" She asked looking into his eyes and smiled at him as he forcefully kissed her their tongues pushing against each other. "We could do that." She said leaning into him "Or I can return the favor to you." She said a smirk on her lips and she slid off the counter grabbing his paw and leading him over to the couch. Contessa sat him down on the couch, and sat down in front of him.

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"Return the favor to me?" Ethan's voice was soft and slightly confused as he felt himself get pulled along by his paw taking a seat and leaning back into the sofa his tail wagging for a moment as he spread his legs. He was unsure what Contessa had meant by that, but was very sure that he would like the result as she sat down in front of him.

Embarrassed for a moment his ears turned a slightly brighter shade of pink as he shifted in his seat. Wanting to close his legs, but kept them open. He was unsure of what to do with his hands, and felt like he was getting a bit too much. "Contessa, didn't you just do something a bit ago for me?" His tone was curious and yet his body language was begging for any attention as was his ridged dick desiring to be touched, and glistening slightly as it was fully erect.

[Assistant] Contessa nodded and sat on the couch next to him. She tucked her legs underneath her and her tail swayed back and forth as she watched her brother. "Well I did, sure but..."She paused her ears lowering a touch as she spoke. "If you don't want me to I won't, it's just..."She tugged on her hair running her fingers through it. "I don't know if I'm ready for all the toys." She sighed and looked down into her lap. "Can we just keep going like this? Just us touching each other." She asked grabbing hold of his paw and held it in her own and held it against her chest. "Please?" She said rubbing her cheek against their paws.

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Seeing her ears slowly start to drop caused Ethan to act almost on instinct, he pushed himself up, his arms wrapping around his sisters shoulders as he put his lips against her muzzle, his tongue flicking against hers shutting her up after she asked if they could just touch each other, His paw tightened against her chest as she held his paw. His fingers tangling with hers as he pushed her gently trying to sway her gently so that they could lay on the sofa.

However his knees scooted too far off the sofa. He slipped, and found he was quickly pulling his sister off the sofa, and down violently onto the ground. Ethan landed on his back, his sister landing on top of him causing him to cough, as his back hit the ground, but he merely wrapped his legs around her waist holding her body against him.

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Contessa tensed up when he pushed himself against her causing her to lean back but they were both off balanced with her friends at her chest and now intertwined with Ethan's she had no way to support herself but she leaned back with him.

"Ahh" The two landed with a hard thud, she knew Ethan took most of the force and was probably in a lot of pain. As she went to move off of her brother she was pinned back down to him when his legs wrapped around her waist. She laid down on his chest and her eyes looked up to him. "Ethan. You okay?"She asked.

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Ethan had to take a moment to catch his breath, but when he did he found himself pleasantly warm. He let out a soft purr as he brushed his claws along his sisters nude body, He rolled softly onto her back, sitting up so that his ass was lightly on her stomach, his cock resting against her breasts, he brushed his claws along her fur. He rested for a moment his eyes looking down at Contessa's. "I feel amazing." He said with a small smile.

He moved a hand to play with her breast. "I like touching you in all honesty. So I am very content with that." He pinched her nipple for a moment. He leaned up so that his cock could press between her soft round chest.

[Assistant] Contessa mewed and whined and his claws moved up and down her body. She smiled as he rolled over so that she was now on her back and he was on top. She laughed and licked her tongue out. "Well I'm glad you're okay." She said with a nod. As he leaned forward she could feel his cock against her chest and between her breast. She smirked getting an idea and pressed her breast together so that they slightly covered his cock.

[User] Ethan smiled as he felt her breasts move around his cock, he didn't even really wait to move his hips slightly rubbing his cock between her breasts, the light fur and soft skin feeling different, but not uncomfortable, that said it wasn't really lubricated, and that made it kind of rough, the fur tickled a bit and he liked the feeling, but it was also chafing against his cock which he didn't like. Eventually he broke that contact, and just leaned up to put his cock into her maw. "It's fun, but we should try that in a shower, or in a pool at some point, or use body oils... something to make it less... dry feeling. I'll take the moistness of your mouth, if your still willing to offer it."

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Contessa giggled feeling his cock moving against her chest and after a few thrust he stopped. She first snickered and it brought on a full fit of giggles. She wasn't exactly laughing at Ethan but the both of them, and their naivety in what they were doing. Contessa opened her mouth and gave his cock a lick, but as she was opening her mouth wide to take him there was a ring at the doorbell.

"Oh guess you'll have to wait on that." She laughed and titled her head so that she was looking to the door. "You're on top, you have to answer the door" Contessa smiled and raised a brow.

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"One moment." Ethan had at least thought about this, he went to the kitchen where they had stashed the money for the food, and took an apron, pulling it on himself, the loose fabric did nothing to hide the fact that he had a raging erection, and in fact he was probably getting some cum on the article of non clothing. He looked himself over his bare ass exposed. "You know normally the girl does this!" He shouted back at his sister who was probably enjoying the show.

He walked up to the door and opened it seeing the pizza guy, who of course looked at him like he was crazy, he quickly passed off the money made some change, gave a good tip, took the food, and slammed the door in the mans face, nothing personal he just wasn't interested in talking to a guy while he was sporting a raging hard on.

Walking to the living room he put the pizza on the table, and swatted Contessa's hand away from the pizza when she reached for it. "How did that song go? you can't have the pudding till you eat your meat?" he said sitting back down on the sofa, his cock exposed to her, as he started eating, clearly expecting Contessa to suck him off before she ate.

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The pizza guy could surely hear Contessa giggling like a mad person just beyond eyesight of the front door. "You look fine, you're doing great." She called out unsuccessful in stopping her giggles. "That was awfully rude of you. What if he was into dudes? You could have given him a good show." She laughed standing up.

Contessa went into the kitchen and grabbed two paper plates, two napkins, and two cans of soda. Peach for her and strawberry for Ethan. She skipped back into the living room laying the items out on the coffee table for the two of them. She smiled flipping the tho open and started to reach for a slice only for Ethan's hand to come down on top of hers. She drew back her hand and frowned looking up to him. "What the hell Ethan?! I'm hungry." She said and rubbed the top of her hand. She watched him and her eyes followed as he sat back down on to the couch and to his cock. "You can't be serious." She said titling her head to the side her eyes slightly narrowed into slits. "If you get pudding now there'll be no dessert later."

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"Even if he was into guys, unless he was paying he wasn't getting anything. So I didn't want to string him along." Ethan said with a soft shrug, his voice rather serious despite the joking thing he was just saying. Honestly the two kind of needed money. "What about you, you didn't exactly help to show off anything. Maybe that antelope was really into females, your body would actually net us something."

Sitting back in his chair he was pretty sure that wasn't actually how that worked. "I mean, by the time we are done eating I will have recovered, and I mean look at it." He pointed to the swollen tip of his cock already wet with juices. He bit down on his lip for a moment, noting that there was an odd feeling torsion on his cock. He wasn't sure what was causing it. "I'm like ready to go, and it kinda hurts, you aren't gonna leave your bro high and dry are you? I'll rub your feet while you eat." He offered trying to make an exchange.

[Assistant] Contessa rolled her eyes "I'm not for sell." She growled and looked over Ethan. Her tail flicked back and forth thinking on what he said considering a foot rub. "Fine, I guess not." She said and crawled over to him. She sat in front of him for a brief moment and slowly licked at his cock, and then she began to suck on the swollen head like a lollipop. While she sucked and licked her hands moved up and down his shaft and played with his balls as well.

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Ethan had thought that he could have eaten something while she was sucking him, but instead it was like his body was just on fire, he loved it. He sat back on the sofa watching her as she went to work sucking the tip of his cock and moaned, his tongue lulling out the side of his mouth as he panted from the pleasure. Feeling her hands work him, he knew he wasn't going to last long with their previous play, the pause, and the fact that he was already to burst to start with. He decided he would just sit back and enjoy the feeling of bliss while his sister played with him.

Sure enough it didn't take long to get his over engorged cock to spill it's load into her mouth. Ethan let out a loud satisfied moan as she worked him over, and his cock twitched and spilled it's bitter white content into her maw. His paw went to her head brushing her after a few moments his body in a state of bliss after that display. He brushed along her ears gently petting her in a way that she liked. He smiled, he wanted to crack a joke about her not being for sale, something like 'I'd buy this for a dollar'. but instead his hand went down to her chin, lifting her from his cock and he brought his mouth against hers kissing her passionately, as a sort of thanks.

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Contessa moaned when he shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed all of I and licked out her tongue still tasting his cum. She closed her eyes as he scratched the top of her head and then moved to her ears causing her to moan and pant a little. She leaned into his hand smiling softly as he continued rubbing and scratching her ears.

She kissed him back and broke the kiss by licking his nose. "Now. Pizza." She smiled turning away from him and grabbed the biggest slice in the box.

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Ethan was panting as she drank his cum. He sighed with pleasure as the activity stopped, and the two kissed, the lick against his nose made him chuckle. When she said it was pizza time he nodded in agreement but as she went to grab her slice he stuck true to his word, and grabbed her paw off the floor. His thumbs brushing against her paw pads for a moment as he started to give her a light massage. It was almost mindless in all honesty. He was blissed out of his mind with the blow job, enjoying a pleasure high, watching his sister eat in silence, the two of them naked.

It should have been wrong, and yet it suddenly clicked. "So... are we like... dating now?"

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Contessa took a big bite out of her slice of pizza. She leaned so that her back was resting up against the couch and she held her plate in her left paw. She snorted stifling a giggle when he grabbed her foot and his thumb pressed up against her paw pad. "That tickles," She said in between soft giggles. When Ethan finally stopped pressing his thumb against his her foot and he began to massage it she relaxed as she ate her slice of pizza and enjoyed the massage.

"Dating?" She repeated and set down her plate that had the crust left on it. She fell silent thinking for a bit. What did it really mean to date someone. "I don't know. I guess so, what do you think?" She asked him and leaned forward grabbbing another slice of pizza but this one she extended to Ethan so he could take a bite.

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Ethan leaned over and took a bite out of the offered pizza a smile running across his muzzle. His ears flicked a bit when she asked what he thought when it came to dating. He didn't really have a good answer for that. He continued to rub Contessa's paw as he thought about it. "Well I think by now we can both agree that sex is good." He said with a soft chuckle, but how did he actually feel about her?

"I mean, dating in this town is kind of awkward. If we go out than we run the risk of people recognizing us. Of course we could always just say we are having a sibling night out, and that works for like a movie, but if we get dressed up and go some place romantic or fancy, and then one of the people from our class walk in it's kind of impossible to explain that away. So I guess the real question is are we okay with whatever happens if we get found out." Ethan wasn't even really sure what would happen. They didn't have any other living relatives so it wasn't like one of them could be sent away. And their mom wasn't around enough to really supervise them at all. "The only thing I can imagine happening would be... that we become the weird couple ostracize by everyone in the burrow, but I mean we are lynx's in a burrow of bunny's how much more pushed aside can we get?"

"I mean I love you Contessa, your my sister, and all so I kinda have too, and I like you, your really hot, and if I keep talking I'm just gonna make things awkward so more pizza please?" Ethan opened his mouth gesturing for more food.

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Contessa nodded in agreeance that sex was good. It certainly felt good, and things that felt good couldn't possibly be bad, or was she wrong on that? Contessa opened her mouth and then closed it not sure what she could say to that. Getting caught, it was a scary thought on it's own, but being ostracized by everyone made her heart drop. She wasn't quite as charismatic as Ethan, and she had only a few close friends. The thought of losing them shook her to the core, but she didn't say anything to him about it. She didn't want to ruin the moment instead she shoved a second slice towards his mouth for him to take a bite and took another slice for herself and began to eat it.

"For now, let's just keep this a secret between us." She smiled offering him another bite.

[User] Ethan took the bites as offered, when his sister told him that they should hide their relationship he wasn't sure if he was disappointed or not. he was pretty sure that he was okay with this. at the same time they weren't a traditional couple, they were siblings, and he had to admit that the idea of going out on a date with his sister was less cute, and more awkward than it was sexy. Besides it wasn't like they needed anyone to know. In the end he was okay with it. After all he was gazing at his sisters nude body, more content than he had been in days with sharing space with her. "Yeah we will keep it between us. Besides, we just need to finish high school, then it's off to ZU, at which point who cares about what this burrow thinks. That and I like secrets." He said giving her a playful nudge with his foot.

[Assistant] Contessa giggled and nudged him back. "Yeah you're right, now just finish your pizza." She laughed polishing off another slice. When she was finished Contessa stood up taking her trash with her and threw it away in the kitchen. "I'm gonna go have a shower!" She called out and headed upstairs towards the bathroom. It didn't take long for the water to get hot and soon enough she was standing in the stream of hot water.

[User] Ethan stretched out as he watched her walk away. He was happy for the moment, a bit overly full too, he watched his sister's butt and tail sway happily. He let out a soft purr, after a few minutes he got up to his feet, walking up the stairs to the bathroom, he let himself into the shower standing behind his sister. This time his fingers roamed over her fur without much of a word, he leaned on her body, his paws going between her legs working her pussy, as he licked the side of her neck, he rubbed her breast and held her happily, his cock sliding between her thighs. "What do you say to one more round for the night?"

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Contessa had already begun to wash her body. She had her purple sponge in hand and had used her favorite liquid soap that smelled of plums and lavender. Her ears perked when she hear the shower curtain open and Ethan stepped in behind her. She turned her head and looked at him but didn't stop washing her body the soap bubbles only made her look more sexy. When his hands began to wrap around her body and his cock teased her clit she purred her head leaning back to rest on his shoulder.

"Mmm last time for the night, but we should be kind of quick, Mom could be coming home soon." She whispered the sponge in her hand moved over Ethan's cock teasing him. She placed the sponge on the hook and her fingers began to tease his head.


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Life wasn't going good for young Miss Kassy King. She was 16 and on a bad path, although things weren't always this way. Only a few years ago she was in junior high, making straight A's and head cheerleader, but then puberty hit hard and her hormones had gotten the best of her. She went from being the apple of their parents' eye to a teenaged nightmare practically overnight. She started hanging with a bad crowd, snorting coke and doing X practically every night. Studying and school work were replaced with partying and sucking dicks. It wasn't long before she started taking money for her talents either, after all she needed to pay for the drugs somehow.

She had tried to keep up appearances as long as she could, even fucking her disgusting fat algebra teacher to get a passing grade, but it wasn't long before her parents found out the truth about her lifestyle. Needless to say they were both furious. Her father had actually pulled his belt off and whipped her ass with it, and her mother had done nothing to stop him. Kassy figured she didn't have a choice and made her mind up that she would run away from home. She'd packed a bag and stole off into the night, one Greyhound ticket later she was now in the big city. More than 200 miles away from home and with almost no money left she really had only one place to go, Her older brother Jimmy King.

Jimmy was a successful college graduate much older than his little sister and Kassy had always looked up to him. She knew if there was any chance of her making it here and not having to return home that it was her big brother. She dropped her heavy duffle bag full of clothes on the hallway floor and pounded her brother's apartment door.

"Jimmy!!!!! Hey open up! It's your little sister Kassy... I've come for a VISIT!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, alerting all his neighbors.

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Truth be told there were more similarities between Jimmy King and his younger sister Kassy than their parents knew about. After college Jimmy had made a name for himself in commercial real estate, brokering sales and leases of retail and apartment buildings which led to a nice income for himself. The industry was also chock full of cocktail receptions where no one even hid the lines of coke being snorted between shots.

Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his dark brown hair a little long and neat with his sharp jaw covered by a neatly trimmed beard. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his dark brown hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.

It was a Friday evening, the first Friday he'd stayed in for quite sometime. He lived in a luxury flat in downtown Chicago on the 52nd floor, a building with a rooftop pool, his flat even having its own hot tub that looked over the skyline. He had been enjoying his hot tub in the nude with a glass of whiskey when he suddenly heard a banging on the door. Did she say she was his sister? Fuck, he hadn't seen her in ages.

He quickly pulled a towel around his waist before heading to open the door, finding her looking much more developed than when he'd last seen her. And what was that on the floor? Her bag? Fuck, she was here for a stay wasn't she. "Hey Kassy, long time no see." He said as his gaze got caught on her lovely tits more than a few times. "You look good. Come on in." He motioned her inside, kicking her bag through the doorway. "What brings you here? Let me guess... mom and dad kicked you out?"

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"Kicked out...? Yeah... yeah yeah they kicked me out!" Kassy lied, as she squeezed past her practically naked brother as she entered the luxury apartment. Her hand grazed the notable bulge under the towel playful, she'd always loved teasing him and after catching a glimpse of what her older brother was working with down there, she loved messing with him. It would be easier just to lie to him then tell the truth about running away, if she was honest he might just send her back home bag in hand.

"Wow your place looks great, I haven't seen it since you remodeled, shit I had to be what, like 14 the last time the family came out to the city for a visit?" Kassy mused as she jotted over to the plush couch and flopped down over the armrest. Her legs came up and gave Jimmy a peek at her lack of underwear, couldn't hurt she thought.

"Look I know your busy with work... yada yada yada... But I need a place to crash for a while until I can get a job. I won't be a pest and I'll clean up around here... Like a maid or something... So can I stay or what?"

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As Kassy slipped inside and grazed Jimmy's thick bulge his cock twitched and grew from the bold move she made. She had always been a bit of a tease to him, but he hadn't seen her since she'd become so developed. Where he would've brushed it off before as play he now he saw it as an opportunity.

Jimmy's eyes followed as his sister swayed over to his plush couch before plopping down, her tits jiggling and her dress riding up to expose her perfect little pussy. Apparently his little sister didn't want to hide her body from him at all. "The place does look nice, and I want to keep it that way. Of course that couch does look a lot better with a hot piece of ass sprawled out on it." He told her with a devious smirk as he approached, standing just in front of her.

A cocky laugh escaped his throat at the mention of her cleaning up as a maid would. "You? Clean? Kassy you're the messiest little bitch I know. But you as a maid, in a sexy little outfit. That's something I could get behind." The longer they spoke the more his towel raised, his thick cock standing taller and taller. "You can stay, but nothing's a bigger cockblock than a little sister. So if you're gonna stay any length of time, you're gonna have to put yourself to work. That mouth, those tits, that pussy, that ass... all of it's gotta be put to work. Got me?"

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"Are you getting hard? you fucking PERVO! I'm your lil' sister, don't be gross!" Kassy faked revulsion at her brother's perverse suggestions. "The catagory on pornhub is called 'fakecest' cause it's not real... siblings don't really do that." She provoked him further, leaning up on the couch and playfully slapping at thickening towel clad cock. The slap was a bit more forceful than she intended and her finger caught the hem of the towel tearing it free. The white cloth dropped away and his manhood was revealed to her.

Kassy's eyes bulged in their sockets in awe of it's size. "Jesus it's bigger than I remembered." She stammered admiring his tone abs and massive stem. She'd seen her brother getting out of the shower years ago and it's looked huge but she was smaller then and she'd always just assumed as she got older it would seem more appropriately proportioned, but now she saw that her memory had not failed her and her brother was indeed hung like a horse. "God almighty you must have a stable of bitches begging for that thing, Jim." Kassy mused, her eyes locked on her own brother's member.

Her hand reached out, almost grasping at it but then her sane mind reminded her again that they were related. "Fine... I guess I can wear some silly outfits as long as you let me stay for a while." She whispered near breathlessly. Her brain was tingling though, and she had to admit, if they weren't related she would jump Jimmy's bones in an instant.

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"Says the little whore who remembers what her big brother's cock looks like. I didn't even know you'd sneaked a peek before!" Jimmy quipped back as she slapped at his cock, her hand catching his towel and revealing the thick, uncut nine inches of throbbing manmeat. He laughed as her eyes bulged and she marveled at his magnificent cock.

The mention of a stable of bitches made him think about how many girls he could text a dick pic to and get an instant reply. Eight? Nine at least. "I'd say at least nine. All the more reason I would suffer if I had a pesky little sister around the house."

He watched as she reached out, almost grabbing his cock before pulling back, what little sanity she must have still had telling her to pull back. "Oh no, it's going to take real action if you want a room." He told her, taking his cock in hand and slapping her cheek with the thick mushroom head before rubbing the tip against her lips. "If you came to me that means you have no where else to go. I'm not gonna let you off easy."

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Kassy blinked with surprise as her brother actually cock slapped her in the face. "what the fuck Jimmy?" She gasp, her mouth temporarily hanging open and her plump lips brushing against his shaft. "You're kidding me right? you wanna fuck your own 16 year old sister?" She asked dumbfound. Her hand did move this time, coming up to wrap around her brother's cock, slightly rolling back the foreskin to get a better look at the meaty head of the serpent.

"What if our parents find out?" Kassy asked her voice cracking with anxiety, but her hand didn't seem to stop groping her big brother. She couldn't deny his abrupt and brash actions had Kassy's pussy practically dripping. The taboo of fucking him was really turning her on and she couldn't help herself.

"Okay... I mean I guess, I really need a place to stay and if I take care of your... needs... You'll let me stay then I guess I'm okay with that. I don't think I can do it sober though... do you got any coke?" She asked, stroking his massive member.

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Jimmy could see the disbelief in his sister's eyes, but surely she couldn't have thought that she'd be getting a free stay at the Chateau Jimmy. "So what if I want to fuck you? You're the little ho-bag grabbing my cock and pulling my towel down." He replied as her hand wrapped around his cock, feeling her grip as he throbbed for her.

"They already kicked you out, you think they'll be looking for you soon? Let alone asking if you're fucking me? We're golden, Kassy." He told her as she began stroking his cock as her voice began trail off, agreeing to his proposition before asking if he had any coke.

"God, sixteen and already a pristine little whore. Coke? Coffee table drawer, right over there. Two lines, make two for me too." He told her as he stood over her, his cock eager for what was to come. Sure he wouldn't be able to have any other women over unless they were kinky enough to understand him fucking his own sister, but it looked like his own personal coke whore was falling into his lap.

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Kassy smiled, taking her free hand to reach down into the coffee table drawer, while she kept yanking away at her brother's cock. "Thank god that bus ride was a nightmare, I really need a bump." She said, then the bright idea hit her, she opened the package, leaned forward and sprinkled a line of the white powder down the length of Jim's big dick. "Hold still..." She whispered and then dropped her nose down on him and sucked up the sweet cocaine with a deep inhale.

She immediately felt the strong numbing gag as it dripped down the back of her throat. "Gawd damn that's good shit!" She said with a smile, and then parted her lips and dropped her mouth down onto her brother's cock, sucking on the now exposed tip. She'd never deep throated a guy before but with how numb her throat was she was pretty sure she could take his girth. Kassy came off of Jim's big cock with a popping sound and she laughed. She leaned back and sprinkled two lines across her exposed cleavage. "Here you go stud, you ever sucked a line off a sixteen year old's perky tits before?" She said but couldn't help but laugh and accidentally dropped the coke down between her breasts. "Shit!"

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As she sprinkled a line out along his thick cock a wide smile formed on his lips, Jimmy had never seen such a feat before. "Sixteen and you've got a mind fucked up to take a bump like this? Why the fuck didn't you come here sooner?" He asked her as she snorted her line up. "I only get the finest shit, you already should have known that."

The coke hit the young woman instantly, giving her the courage to take his monster of a cock into her mouth, but the just the tip so far. He moaned and watched in awe as she came off of his cock with a pop before sprinkling two lines for him on her tits and subsequently laughing so hard that it fell to the floor. "No I haven't, but I'm sure as hell going to. On the floor, don't waste that shit. Then lay back and get those tits ready."

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Kassy eagerly jumped down onto the ground, ass up in the air to show off her sweet 16 year old pussy, one hand sweeping the white dust into a line and the other worked its way back between her legs as she started to rub her wet little slit. She looked back over her shoulder and shot a smile to her brother. "I always secretly knew I'd get to fuck you Jimmy..." She crooned and then bent low to suck the coke off of the floor. "You have to promise not to blow it inside me though, I don't want some little retard baby to take care of." She said, upping the ante and pouring on the dirty talk.

When she was done snorting the blow she got back up to her knees, never stopping her fingers rubbing her cunt. She crawled over to her brother, pulled her big perky tits out of the top of her black dress and wrapped them around her brother's cock. She spit down into the makeshift tit-cunt and started fucking him with her cleavage. The swollen tip of her cock bounding against her cum numb lips. "You like that?" She asked but just then the phone began to ring. She couldn't see the caller ID but she was pretty sure it would be her parents looking for her.

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God damn was that a gorgeous sight, his slut of a sister snorting coke off the ground and rubbing her little cunt for him. Sixteen years old and she was already a desperate little junkie. Fuck it, his benefit. "Did you now? You probably want this even worse than I do." Jimmy taunted her before laughing about the potential to get her pregnant. "Fuck that, I don't want that shit either. I'll just blow in any other of your holes. Until we get you on the pill at least."

When she crawled to him and pulled her tits out he couldn't think of a better pair of fuckbags. He's been with dozens, probably near a hundred women by now and none could match how perfectly shapely her tits were. "I fucking like it, it's so fucking hot." He told as he began to titfuck her just as her phone went off. "Go on, take it. I'm sure it's something very important." He taunted, wondering if she'd be as bold to answer what was likely their parents while getting him off.