18+ autistic transbian MDNI This will basically just be yuricest and agere and venting
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your big sister Lena moved in with you today. you picked her up at home in a U-Haul you'd rented for the day; dad helped you pack all of her things into the truck, while mom harassed her oldest daughter about being responsible and getting a job quickly. you watched between trips, arms full of boxes, as your big sister shrank bit by bit into herself.
“don't worry, mama, you know i'll be keeping an eye on her!” you said. mom smiled, but you cringed when your sister shrank just a little bit bit more. you'd have to make it up to her. maybe on the way out you could stop at that ice cream place you both loved as kids.
the first thing she said when she got in the truck was a pitifully murmured “i'm sorry…”
you bravely resisted the urge to whip your head around and slam on the brakes, instead choosing to take a deep breath and ask her “why?”
“you… you need me to get a job so that we can live together. and most days i can't even get out of bed, so i'm just gonna be a-”
“mom and dad didn't tell me that. you can't get out of bed?”
“no, i just- college was hard. i'm just still tired after graduation. i'll be better soon, it's okay. don't worry about me.”
“you spent our entire childhoods worrying over me, it's my turn!”
mercifully, she chuckled, and a ball of tension in your chest you didn't know was there loosened by a fraction. “can we stop at-”
“Polly's? come on, you haven't even been looking at where we're going, have you?” you teased.
she went red, finally looking up from her lap as you pulled into the parking lot of Polly's, the local ice cream place. “oh.”
you smiled over at her. it took a second, but she met your eyes, noticed your smile, and gave a small smile back.
two ice cream cones, several pit stops, and four hours later, you pulled up to your house. you share rent for the place along with three other girls, all of whom you've kissed at one point or another, with varying levels of seriousness. they all approved of your sister moving in, helping you clear out the fifth bedroom that you'd all been using as storage so she'd have her own room. they'd even pitched in to buy her a bed (albeit a cheap one off of Amazon, but still).
you sent the house group chat a message before you let your sister get out of the U-Haul. by the time she got out and started moving towards the back of the truck with a resigned slump, a butch and a very fit femme had hustled past her, said “hi, nice to meet you, we've heard so much about you, let us get your things for you” and handed her off to the last member of your household, Sarah.
Sarah smiled sweetly at you, gave you a peck on the cheek, and took your sister by the arm. “hey! Lena, right? Penny talks about you all the time. nice to meet you, i'm Sarah. we made plenty of dinner earlier, you want some?”
“i- sure. yeah.”
Sarah threw you a smile over her shoulder. you smiled back.
a few hours later, thanks to the efforts of two butch lesbians and two fit femmes, Lena is moved in and unpacked and your housemates have vanished back into the metaphorical woodwork, leaving you to spend time with your sister alone.
“your bed is so comfy,” she says. “wish i could sleep here…”
your blush covers your entire face, and you go a little light headed. no, keep a lid on it. you're fine. she doesn't mean it like that.
“i've been saving up money. in a couple months, i can get you one just like it, if you want.”
“no! you don't- it's fine. my bed will be fine. don't worry about it, Penny, it's fine, i'll have a job soon and then i'll- i'll be able to buy my own bed.”
your blush cools off, replaced instead with anger at your mom and dad. you slide a little closer to her, “you let me take care of you, Lena, or i swear to god-"
“fine, god you freak!” she half-shouts, scooting away from you by a couple inches. not too far, though. “what kind of idiot sister wants to take care of an invalid like me any-”
you lunge at her, and she lets it happen. falls back on the bed as you push her down by the shoulders and straddle her, pinning her arms to her side as you shout “take it back! say something nice about yourself!”
she grins, comfortable in the familiar motions even with unfamiliar words. you've never actually beat her in a fair fight, but whenever you jump on her like this she always goes down easy.
“no,” she says.
you grin, and your hands leave her shoulders. it takes her a second to realize what you're about to do, but by the time she goes to mount a defense it's far too late. your hands are already dancing up and down her sides, only half-blocked by her arms and your legs. she guffaws and bucks, trying to get you off of her. but this is the only way you've ever won a fight with her; underhanded tricks.
“oh- hahaha! - okay, i give up! i- wheeze - i'm smart!!”
you relent, panting for breath yourself and unconsciously leaning forward. for a second you don't realize what kind of position you're in. the top of your head is buried in the pillow next to your big sister's head, your mouth right next to her ear, your bodies pressed against each other.
it slips out of you involuntarily, said a million times to Sarah in situations far too like this, but now rushed out in one breath into your sister's ear: “good girl.”
Lena shivers, whispers “whu…?”
and suddenly you've come back to yourself. the position that you're in is clear, and you scramble off your sister. she stares at you with wide eyes, your own like saucers staring back. your faces are both flushed, and you're panting. your big sister turns her face away, and you thank god that she's not looking when you reach down to adjust your hardon.
your hand comes out of your pants begrudgingly, feeling hypersensitive and needing to do something about it. maybe once you're done hanging out with Lena you can go fuck Sarah into her mattress. maybe she'll let you call her ‘big sister’ again.
Lena looks back over at you, and your blush gets deeper.
“sorry,” you say, “i just… Sarah does that a lot, and when she-" you swallow your tongue, aware that you're digging the hole deeper with every breath.
Lena turns to you with interest. “so you and Sarah, huh? mom and dad definitely don't know about her, or i'd have heard about this way earlier. are you two dating, or what??”
“Lena!” you protest, “i'm not telling you that! that's private stuff, not-”
“no no, i know what you're about to say, but it's absolutely for sisters to talk about!”
you almost protest, almost tell her that the logic she used for everything when you were kids wouldn't work anymore, but… this is the happiest and most excited you've seen your big sister all day. so you open your stupid mouth, and you tell her the story of how you and Sarah started your relationship.
something about being alone with your big sister again for the first time in almost five years loosens the tight hold you keep on your heart and your tongue, and you tell her a nearly unredacted version of the story, sex scenes and all (though, admittedly, more of the ‘fade to black’ variety).
it's a long and embarrassing story, and Lena asks you for details, and you can't stop the words from tumbling out. you tell her how you and Sarah helped heal each other in a very real way. you shyly admit that's where your new confidence comes from. you blush when your sister tells you she thinks it's kind of hot.
“in a sisterly way, obviously.”
“obviously.”
at some point during the story, maybe when you're crying through the story about Sarah saving you from being assaulted, the distance between you vanishes, and everything feels right again. your sister holds you close, your legs tangled together while you fit neatly into her shoulder.
you finish the story, and your sister murmurs “oh babygirl…”
frustrated tears fill your eyes, though you're sure Lena takes them to be tears about the story you just finished telling. the problem is that you're so close to her right now. that your lips are hovering over her neck, that you're keenly aware of your cock tightly pressed between your bodies, that it's taking everything you have to not start grinding on your big sister's leg right now.
your hips buck, just a fraction of a twitch, and Lena becomes a flurry of limbs and movement that you can't parse for a second. then, a second later, you're on your back and your big sister is above you, her arms pillars to either side trapping your head in place. her brows are in a deep furrow, but her eyes are wide open and staring into yours. you stare back, unafraid. your sister would never hurt you.
“i'm sorry,” she says, then gives you everything you've ever wanted.
she all but collapses on top of you, no longer pillars but arms wrapping around you, fingers winding into your hair and tugging. you groan and your mouth opens; your big sister takes advantage of it and captures your lips with her own, her tongue snaking into your mouth. the rest of Lena's body relaxes and presses you into the mattress. you can't do anything but sit stock still, sure that this can't be real.
“i'm sorry, Penny, please… please i need you so bad, i can't- i can't help it anymore, please fuck me. please, Penny, i'm sorry, i need you to fuck me, i'm sorry,” she rambles. you groan incoherently, unsure if this is a dream or a nightmare.
before you can come to and say anything, Lena has already shifted and gotten your pants down far enough for your cock to spring free. she rubs on it for a moment, and you start whining.
“i know, i'm sorry! i'm sorry, please i just- fuck, please just let me- Penny please please please!”
you think you nod. probably frantically. Lena thinks you're scared, but you're really just desperate. you've been dreaming of this for years, and only hesitantly played it out a couple times with Sarah. you're trembling not out of fear, but out of excitement.
you stutter as Lena lifts herself up and starts to align her cunt with your cock. “please… want… you…” you manage to push out.
“no babygirl no no no, please don't say it! you keep talking about Sarah, please, please just- please i want you to be mine, Penny! please don't make me go!”
“yours… your- your sister, yours,” you groan. she lines up, resting your tip at her entrance.
tears fill your sister's eyes. “do you… do you mean it?” she asks.
then, before you can answer, she slams down onto you, taking your entire length down to the base in one smooth move. tears fill your eyes too, and you lean up to kiss your sister.
one more time, she lets you turn the tables and falls backwards as you tackle her. you land on top of her, pinning her down. “i love you,” you huff, pulling out halfway before snapping your hips to slam back into your sister. “i love you, sis.”
“i love you too, little sis…” she cries.
you lose track of how many times you cum inside your big sister that night. you fall asleep tangled together, half-hard and still inside her, your bodies and bed covered in slick cum. that's a problem for tomorrow.
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“I know it’s embarassing,” she said, looking at her older sister, “but i just… i’ve never really… kissed… anyone.”
she shrunk into herself, blushing, preparing for the ridicule, ready for her big sister to bully her again. instead she just felt a soft hand on her thigh, looking up to see her sister smiling at her softly, not pity in her eyes, but understanding.
“aww, hon, that’s so normal… i mean,” she paused, eyes darting back and forth between her little sister and the floor, “if we’re being honest… i really… haven’t either…”
Now she was blushing, trying not to make eye contact with her younger sister, worried she’d said too much. The silence hung in the air for almost a minute, neither wanting to break the tension, until the younger girl spoke up.
“Do you…” she swallowed hard, “maybe do you wanna… we could like… practice on each other? I dunno just forget it i-“
“NO! I mean… no, it’s- it’s just that… i don’t want you to think that it’s like… weird. I just… i dunno, maybe we… i don’t know…”
“You don’t… i’m- i’m sorry i should go that was so stupid of me i just-“
She stood up to leave her big sisters room, but she was stopped by a hand on her wrist.
“Wait… do you… god, do you want… to… to… kiss me?”
Her big sister looked up at her, eyes full of pleading and worry, butterflies filling her stomach, blood rushing to her face, but behind it all an air of bravery. The younger girl looked at her, meeting her eyes, then darting down to her big sisters lips, shining with her darkly tinted gloss.
“Y-yeah… I- I do… i really do.”
She barely finished her sentence before being cut off by her sister’s soft lips, a light sweetness on her tongue, the smell of her lavender perfume filling her nostrils. They held each other, the older girl wrapping her arms around her sisters waist, breathing each other in like they never had air before. The girls finally broke the kiss, line of saliva trailing between them, looking at each other with a hazy bliss, both having given their first kisses to the most important person in their life.
“do… do you wanna… keep kissing?”
“yeah, i really do, sis… i really do.”
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uuugogh this is the new worst hangover i have evber had fuck my brain
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big sister who's also kind of your owner, kind of your twin and kind of your mother
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if you aren't using your massive boobies to bully your little sister by shoving one in her mouth when she's sassing you then are you even a big sister?
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big sister who's grunting and babbling in her little sister's ear about how she's going to leave dickprints in her guts x little sister who has hearts in her eyes and can't stop moaning
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big sister playing video games with her little sister on her lap, arms around her waist as she concentrates on the game, completely ignoring her little sister as if her strap isn't currently six inches deep inside her little girl
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Happy mommy's day to all the icky mommies out there. Remember that your daughters are obligated to serve you no matter what today! You deserve it after all you gave birth to them!
Keep it up okay? I know all us gross kiddos love you so so much!
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SPANK
You whimper loudly when mommy lands another swat to your poor, bare ass. You squirmed in desperate hope of escaping the abuse, not like it would help though.
Mom owned you and was allowed to touch you however she wanted but still you squirmed on some instinctual drive to get awa-
SPANK
The hard slap crashes your train of thought. That one was particularly loud and painful. All you could do was gasp and try to form words of pleading through your tears.
SPANK
You flinch with your full body when mom hits your ass again. Shaking with pain you beg weakly for mom to sto-
SPANK
"No speaking sweetie, mother is very unhappy with you." Her gentle voice was laced with venom that only made you cry m-
SPANK SPANK SPANK
Your drool slides down your chin as all control over yourself is beaten out of you. Clutching the sheets beneath you does little to ease the hurting. Every breath you took did nothing to steady you.
SPANK
You blubber out how you'll be good. How you're sorry for being bad.
SPANK
It doesn't matter. Mother is gonna spank you until she's had her fun. You don't wanna admit that you're so enjoying it, but your erection betrays you.
SPANK
Your vision is getting really blurry and breathing is getting ragged. Mom's strong, fatty thighs have your helpless body pinned by your stiff gock.
SPANK SPANK
Her other arm is pressing on your naked back. Mom yanked your clothes off and then bent you over her knee.
SPANK
It was just one infraction-
SPANK
You want to promise mommy that you'll be a good girl-
SPANK
You won't be bad-
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
You squeal like the little girl you are when that last barrage lands. And then your voice dies as your pathetic gock shoots its load. Spilling your useless seed onto the floor below, each spurt causes your body to tremble.
Your toes curl and your thighs press tightly against each other as you fail to suppress the wave of pleasure that leaves your mind in a numbing haze. When the final drops of cum are emptied you fall limp.
You lay still in your mommy's lap, ass up and presented. The pain throbs so much it burns. When mommy next lays her hand on your ass you tense on reflex, preparing for more abuse. Instead it's gentle.
She pats and strokes in loving caresses. Mommy rubs her palm in long, even strokes over your ass and thighs that have your eyes fluttering closed. The occasionally squeeze drawing another shiver from your body.
"This is what happens to little girls who disobey mommy. They get spanked until they learn their lesson." You listen intently to mommy as she speaks, even through the haze her voice carries authority.
"Will you be a good girl? have you gotten it out of your system?" Mommy squeezes the sore flesh of your ass. You nod with what little energy you can dredge up. "That's my good girl."
Finally, mommy rewards you for taking your punishment. She places a wet, luxurious kiss on your ass. You can't help but push into it when her tongue probes at your sweet hole. The feeling of saliva sitting on your entrance as you rock hard all over again.
You moan out your love for mommy, telling her just how much you love her, how you'll stop being a brat. You both know it'll only last until the next time you get too horny, too needy to behave.
With a last act of cruelty, mommy pinches your ass cheek. The pain is so sharp, so nauseating, yet you hear her perfectly. "You can say that all you want, mommy knows you love it when she hurts you."
You loved mommy so much it hurt.
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GOD I wanna ambush my mom while she's sleeping, waking her up by the sound of me jerking my gock over her tummy
Before she can fully wake up I bust my entire load into her belly button. Watching her squirm while the hot sticky goo pools inside.
I wanna grip her fat tummy and jiggle it to watch the cum undulating with it!
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Are you cis with a transfem sister? Are you worried about her mental health in these trying times? Here's how you can help.
1. Get naked and wait for her in bed so she can pump out all of her stress into you before she goes to sleep
2. Hang out under her desk and suck her off while she plays video games
3. Give her all your panties(you won't need them anyway) so she can have something to catch the cum when she jerks off to the nudes you send her
4. Let her get you pregnant.
5. Wears skirts so she can grope you super easily
6. Devote your whole life to her. Stop any schooling or work and exist purely to be your sisters fucktoy
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little sis who talks too much about her special interests x big sis who shoves her cock in her mouth to shut her up <3
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Big sis who can't help but shove her fingers down little sister's throat every chance she gets. Anytime people aren't looking or are in another room, she's making her little sis gag and drool. Little sis has to hide the obvious tent in her pants a lot.
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I need to be someone's live-in pet little sister so bad
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Incest yuri is the most real form of yuri. Its the least talked about and discussed and by god is it my mission to change that.
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