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My mother’s can’t really afford brand new tech right at the moment, so we have to make do with what we have. “Serenity, why can’t you be a good little girl and start on your homework instead? Your big sister is currently doing…important things with her time at the moment. Very important conversation.” Now it was her turn to roll her big, starburst eyes at me while snorting derisively. “Yeah right! You’re prolly talking about kissing other girls and smoking weeds! And why are you talking so funny? You sound like Mrs. Adeline from that weird book our mom’s had us read! You even dress like her!” She rudely pointed to my Victorian gothic lacey dress, which is beige with creamy white and purple accents. A strange color combination, but it is what my darling Adeline would wear so it’s rather not a big deal. I even bought some velvet tights to strengthen the look, even if it did smash my thick ginger fur down uncomfortably. “Are you doing that “cosplay” thing that Trisha does? I don’t get why you’d want to dress up like someone else, it’s kinda weird!” Serenity then proceeded to wave her cards in my face, buzzing with unbridled energy. \n“and I already DID my homework like a good girl! I even spelled everything right this time!” I held up hand to block her annoying advances and continued to have my wonderful conversation about our next club session. I flicked my eyes up briefly In just enough time to see her stick her tongue out and lean towards my hand. With quick grace, I moved my hand above her head and gave it a gentle swat. I was met with a series of giggles and another round of begging to play her stupid game. I finally heaved a sigh and decided a compromise would be necessary. “Alright, little princess, I have an idea; you show me all of your “cute and cool pawket girls” while I do my homework. I need to know about your little crew before I play, don’t I?” Serenity bounced up and down, nodding excitedly. I used her slightly, realizing a pair of rather small breasts starting to form under her bright blue T-shirt. Hm, it’s a little early, isn’t it? “Yeah, I’ll show you my crew! They’re all “pawonderful space lesbians!” I got some of them from Terry and her mom’s!” her clear as a whistle, high-pitched voice snapped me back to attention, cringing at the paw pun. Ah yes, Terry, the girl who screams at every opportunity. Thankfully she wasn’t invited over here today. That would be double the headache. \n“Well then,” I snapped my phone shut and rubbed the sides of my temples with my slender, thin fingers. Luckily I had brought my homework with me to the veranda with the intention of “doing my homework” but seeing as it’s history (the non-Victorian era kind) I simply got bored of it. I had more important things to attend to, but seeing as my lovely sister is insisting that I spend time with her, I guess I’llhave to do some of it to distract from her ranting about her card game. “I guess I can listen to you for a bit while I study, who do you have in your deck?” She beamed at me and popped half right next to my chair, wiggling her little rump to get comfortable in her spot on the pavement. Hm, she’s gained some weight in that area, hasn’t she? I lightly shake my head of those intrusive thoughts and open my history book to page 245, “the Boston tea party”, how boring. “Okay, Persistence, this is my lovely lesbian crew! Starting shiny paws and her wife lesbeans!” I stifled a heavy sigh as I just realized the unfortunate theming of the naming system. And so the rambling begins, I start reading the chapter I was assigned in class while Serenity continued to chatter away about her little card game. I wearily scanned through the pages, my eyes flicking up to look up at Serenity and nod along with her blathering. The sun shone brightly, giving Serenity’s crimson fur a nice sheen, and her oak brown pony tail a glossy gleam. Miranda is two stories up on our apartment complex so the breeze is rather drafty, occasionally buffering the pages of my book and storing the trading cards serenity has carefully layed out in front of her. I find myself distracted by the faint scent of freshly cut grass and citrus, wafting through the cool spring breeze and tickling my sensitive nose. My eyes also seem to constantly be wandering to my sister, feverishly explaining away the back stories and abilities of her lesbian crew, waving her arms energetically, smiling a wide, toothy smile, her soft lips uttering sweet nonsense…..\nAnd there goes my mind again to ridiculous places. I just can’t seem to help myself. As annoying as my little sister can be, her little figure, her cute perky little feline ears and the way she sweetly swisher her spritely tail makes her almost endearing. It’s such a shame her personality makes her more infuriating. I find my self starting to stare at her even more, watching her blabber on about that nonsense game, picking up each card and setting them in neat little piles, a general expression crossing her small, delegate features, as if she were handling baby chicks. My eyes narrowed as I started thinking in on her features, all of them, not just her face. The slight dips and grooves of her body highlighted by her tight shirt, her thin yet luxurious legs, that sweet touchable camel toe…you can see the very crease of her vagina through those tight, rich mean shorts. I felt my body start to heat up and my mind start to wander. Her legs were splayed so wide I could just reach down and press my fingers in between them….oh how I wish she weren’t such an obnoxious little tyke, she would be so fun to play with….and punish. I smirked at that idea, the older sister getting to teach the younger girl a thing or two about manners, throwing her over her lap and smacking that wonderful plush bottom over and over again until bright red! And with a ringed hand no less! Maybe one of the large ruby ones, made of metal so it is extra painful. \n“Sissy?” \nAh, I can just imagine it right now! Me, the voluptuous lady that I am in nothing but a lacey corset, my breast laying proudly over it, so plump and soft. My sister wriggling, laying on her stomach on top of a wooden chair, hands tied around he back with a firm silk rope…me, a dominant girl standing over her, snake whip in hand, ready to give my little sister her due punishment for playing with my Victorian workhouse and drooling all over my nice pillows! Among so many other things, she deserves this and so much more! I feel the heat in my cheeks match the glowing warmth in my vaginal region as I imagine kneeling down next to her, pressing my soft tits onto her side whilst striking with an iron furry! She cries out for me to stop but I remind her that she brought this upon herself as I continue to slap her tender cheeks with my glorious ringed hand. The blunt metal from the rings caused light gash marks on her poor skin, little drops of blood starting to pool where I struck.\n“Siiiiiissy”\nAh yes, call me sissy you little whore! I know you’re enjoying this as much as I am! I can see the scene perfectly behind my eyelids. She was crying, begging me to stop as I relentlessly spanked her rear over and over until I started to soil my hand with her blood. I smiled wide as I looked down past her bare tush and at her luscious virgins. Port thing was shaking and sobbing, still begging her sissy to stop. Well sweetie, sissy has other plans for you! Your poor vagina has been neglected! That needs to be fixed, doesn’t it? I smiled wider, humming as I imagine her shrieking pleads as I slam two ringing fingers into her vagina, pumping them in and out vigorously. I hum to myself as I imagine her crying harder now, her juices starting to flow into my fingers, my own cunt starting to soak my panties as I finger her harder and harder, the rings rubbing viciously against her inner walls. Oh, I wish I could get her to call me mommy! That would be extra delicious! Her screaming mommy while I…I! Ah…!\n“Persistence!” \nMy eyes fly open at the sound of my name as my body reaches climax. My dear sister was standing far to close to my face with a look of genuine concern. I just realized that I had a mental orgasm right in front of my little…ahem, subject matter. I felt my face grow hot as I pushed her away. “You okay? You went real quiet and started smiling like a weirdo! What were you thinking about?” I stood up quickly and gathered my things, leaving her to shout after me and ask what’s wrong. This is going to be an awkward conversation once I “take care of” this little itch, that’s for certain.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sisters of fancy
TheQueerOne
Ratings: Lesbian, fantasizing, nsfw, very short, pictures, imaginary rape, sisters
Characters: Serenity, main coon, 10, Persistence, Main coon, 17

“Hey sissy! Wanna play pawket pals? I have my best deck ready to go! All the cures and coolest pawket girls ready for a party brawl!”
“Not right now, you walking commercial. Mom says I need to finish my homework first.”
“But you’re not doing your homework! You’re on your phone talking, prolly talking to your giiiiirlfriend!”
Ugh, little sisters. They have to make everything thing so freaking mushy, don’t they? Im a girl of high standards, I do not tolerate mushy schlock on my watch. I roll my eyes and continue to tap away on my sadly out dated little flip-phone. My mother’s can’t really afford brand new tech right at the moment, so we have to make do with what we have. “Serenity, why can’t you be a good little girl and start on your homework instead? Your big sister is currently doing…important things with her time at the moment. Very important conversation.” Now it was her turn to roll her big, starburst eyes at me while snorting derisively. “Yeah right! You’re prolly talking about kissing other girls and smoking weeds! And why are you talking so funny? You sound like Mrs. Adeline from that weird book our mom’s had us read! You even dress like her!” She rudely pointed to my Victorian gothic lacey dress, which is beige with creamy white and purple accents. A strange color combination, but it is what my darling Adeline would wear so it’s rather not a big deal. I even bought some velvet tights to strengthen the look, even if it did smash my thick ginger fur down uncomfortably. “Are you doing that “cosplay” thing that Trisha does? I don’t get why you’d want to dress up like someone else, it’s kinda weird!” Serenity then proceeded to wave her cards in my face, buzzing with unbridled energy.
“and I already DID my homework like a good girl! I even spelled everything right this time!” I held up hand to block her annoying advances and continued to have my wonderful conversation about our next club session. I flicked my eyes up briefly In just enough time to see her stick her tongue out and lean towards my hand. With quick grace, I moved my hand above her head and gave it a gentle swat. I was met with a series of giggles and another round of begging to play her stupid game. I finally heaved a sigh and decided a compromise would be necessary. “Alright, little princess, I have an idea; you show me all of your “cute and cool pawket girls” while I do my homework. I need to know about your little crew before I play, don’t I?” Serenity bounced up and down, nodding excitedly. I used her slightly, realizing a pair of rather small breasts starting to form under her bright blue T-shirt. Hm, it’s a little early, isn’t it? “Yeah, I’ll show you my crew! They’re all “pawonderful space lesbians!” I got some of them from Terry and her mom’s!” her clear as a whistle, high-pitched voice snapped me back to attention, cringing at the paw pun. Ah yes, Terry, the girl who screams at every opportunity. Thankfully she wasn’t invited over here today. That would be double the headache.
“Well then,” I snapped my phone shut and rubbed the sides of my temples with my slender, thin fingers. Luckily I had brought my homework with me to the veranda with the intention of “doing my homework” but seeing as it’s history (the non-Victorian era kind) I simply got bored of it. I had more important things to attend to, but seeing as my lovely sister is insisting that I spend time with her, I guess I’llhave to do some of it to distract from her ranting about her card game. “I guess I can listen to you for a bit while I study, who do you have in your deck?” She beamed at me and popped half right next to my chair, wiggling her little rump to get comfortable in her spot on the pavement. Hm, she’s gained some weight in that area, hasn’t she? I lightly shake my head of those intrusive thoughts and open my history book to page 245, “the Boston tea party”, how boring. “Okay, Persistence, this is my lovely lesbian crew! Starting shiny paws and her wife lesbeans!” I stifled a heavy sigh as I just realized the unfortunate theming of the naming system. And so the rambling begins, I start reading the chapter I was assigned in class while Serenity continued to chatter away about her little card game. I wearily scanned through the pages, my eyes flicking up to look up at Serenity and nod along with her blathering. The sun shone brightly, giving Serenity’s crimson fur a nice sheen, and her oak brown pony tail a glossy gleam. Miranda is two stories up on our apartment complex so the breeze is rather drafty, occasionally buffering the pages of my book and storing the trading cards serenity has carefully layed out in front of her. I find myself distracted by the faint scent of freshly cut grass and citrus, wafting through the cool spring breeze and tickling my sensitive nose. My eyes also seem to constantly be wandering to my sister, feverishly explaining away the back stories and abilities of her lesbian crew, waving her arms energetically, smiling a wide, toothy smile, her soft lips uttering sweet nonsense…..
And there goes my mind again to ridiculous places. I just can’t seem to help myself. As annoying as my little sister can be, her little figure, her cute perky little feline ears and the way she sweetly swisher her spritely tail makes her almost endearing. It’s such a shame her personality makes her more infuriating. I find my self starting to stare at her even more, watching her blabber on about that nonsense game, picking up each card and setting them in neat little piles, a general expression crossing her small, delegate features, as if she were handling baby chicks. My eyes narrowed as I started thinking in on her features, all of them, not just her face. The slight dips and grooves of her body highlighted by her tight shirt, her thin yet luxurious legs, that sweet touchable camel toe…you can see the very crease of her vagina through those tight, rich mean shorts. I felt my body start to heat up and my mind start to wander. Her legs were splayed so wide I could just reach down and press my fingers in between them….oh how I wish she weren’t such an obnoxious little tyke, she would be so fun to play with….and punish. I smirked at that idea, the older sister getting to teach the younger girl a thing or two about manners, throwing her over her lap and smacking that wonderful plush bottom over and over again until bright red! And with a ringed hand no less! Maybe one of the large ruby ones, made of metal so it is extra painful.
“Sissy?”
Ah, I can just imagine it right now! Me, the voluptuous lady that I am in nothing but a lacey corset, my breast laying proudly over it, so plump and soft. My sister wriggling, laying on her stomach on top of a wooden chair, hands tied around he back with a firm silk rope…me, a dominant girl standing over her, snake whip in hand, ready to give my little sister her due punishment for playing with my Victorian workhouse and drooling all over my nice pillows! Among so many other things, she deserves this and so much more! I feel the heat in my cheeks match the glowing warmth in my vaginal region as I imagine kneeling down next to her, pressing my soft tits onto her side whilst striking with an iron furry! She cries out for me to stop but I remind her that she brought this upon herself as I continue to slap her tender cheeks with my glorious ringed hand. The blunt metal from the rings caused light gash marks on her poor skin, little drops of blood starting to pool where I struck.
“Siiiiiissy”
Ah yes, call me sissy you little whore! I know you’re enjoying this as much as I am! I can see the scene perfectly behind my eyelids. She was crying, begging me to stop as I relentlessly spanked her rear over and over until I started to soil my hand with her blood. I smiled wide as I looked down past her bare tush and at her luscious virgins. Port thing was shaking and sobbing, still begging her sissy to stop. Well sweetie, sissy has other plans for you! Your poor vagina has been neglected! That needs to be fixed, doesn’t it? I smiled wider, humming as I imagine her shrieking pleads as I slam two ringing fingers into her vagina, pumping them in and out vigorously. I hum to myself as I imagine her crying harder now, her juices starting to flow into my fingers, my own cunt starting to soak my panties as I finger her harder and harder, the rings rubbing viciously against her inner walls. Oh, I wish I could get her to call me mommy! That would be extra delicious! Her screaming mommy while I…I! Ah…!
“Persistence!”
My eyes fly open at the sound of my name as my body reaches climax. My dear sister was standing far to close to my face with a look of genuine concern. I just realized that I had a mental orgasm right in front of my little…ahem, subject matter. I felt my face grow hot as I pushed her away. “You okay? You went real quiet and started smiling like a weirdo! What were you thinking about?” I stood up quickly and gathered my things, leaving her to shout after me and ask what’s wrong. This is going to be an awkward conversation once I “take care of” this little itch, that’s for certain.

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