My Own Sister.pdf
As the sun rose over the horizon, my day was just getting started. I still had my morning coffee in hand and barely had time to enjoy it before work, when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to find my sister Cindy standing there, looking as gorgeous as ever in her provocative black dress and strappy high heels.
"Morning sleepyhead," she said with a wink. "I saw Mom's car was gone and figured you'd be up. Mind if I come in and shower before work?"
"Uh, sure, of course," I replied, stepping aside to let her in. I couldn't help but admire her curvy figure as she sauntered past me. Damn, did she have to wear such sexy clothes, especially around me? It was hard enough fighting off a crush for my own sister.
Cindy headed straight for the bathroom to get ready. I busied myself making some toast and checking my phone. That's when I saw it - a most peculiar app notification about 10 new "friends" on the shrinking app. What the hell was that? I swiped it open and couldn't believe my eyes.
There were 10 tiny men, each less than an inch tall, scurrying around on the hardwood floor! Holy shit, this was real. I stared in awe at them, then remembered Cindy would be done any minute now. Panicking, I snatched a few of the nearest ones and shoved them into my pocket before rushing to get dressed and grab my stuff. I had to get out of here before she saw them!
"Yo, sis, be right out!" I called. I made my way to the door, careful not to make any sudden movements that would clink the enslaved men in my pocket. I put my hand on the knob just as Cindy emerged from the bathroom wrapped in only a towel.
"Oh! Gosh, sorry." she said, blushing. "Guess we almost crossed paths, huh?"
I gulped, trying not to stare at her exposed damp skin and shapely legs. "Yeah, you're right. I'll just let you get dressed real quick. See ya at-"
Just then, Cindy let out a surprised "Eek!" as she felt something squish under her heel. She looked down and I followed her gaze, my heart dropping into my stomach. There were the remaining tiny men, some crushed and others cowering in fear on the floor right behind her!
"Oh my gosh, what's this?!" She squealed. Her eyes were wide with shock, but also a strange glimmer of fascination and excitement. She took a step forward, and I had to clench my fists to keep from warning her.
Standing there in just a towel, she slowly, tentatively raised her sandaled foot and pressed it down on one of the tiny figures. An anguished scream erupted from beneath her toe as she ground it back and forth, her weight and strength far too much for the tiny man. He shriveled and soon was nothing more than a smeared red stain on the floor, his companion cowering a few inches away.
"Holy shit, I killed it!" Cindy gasped, equal parts horrified and exhilarated. "Jack, look, I didn't mean to, I swear..." Her eyes finally fell upon me, hand still on the door.
Iraq and I was frozen in stunned silence for a moment, mouth agape. She looked so beautiful, so sexy and irresistible right now, full lips parted in shock, breasts heaving with excitement. I knew I needed to act fast, before she saw the darkened bulge of the captives in my pants.
"I-I'm so sorry, sis. I dunno what to say. I gotta go..." I stammered, fumbling with the knob.
I practically sprinted to my car, not even daring to look back. I couldn't believe it, what I had just seen. My sister, sweet innocent Cindy, seemed to have a fetish for crushing tiny things. And she had no idea I had a whole pocket full of her new toys to play with. I shuddered as I recalled the way she had ground that little guy under her heel, so unaware of the power she wielded.
I gripped the steering wheel tight as I peeled out of the driveway. I had to get my head on straight before work or before seeing her again. This was going to change things between us. My mind was already racing with possibilities, dark fantasies of me at her mercy, a tiny slave to her whims. I couldn't help myself. And the tent in my slacks told me I wasn't the only one excited by the idea. This was only the beginning.