Doggirleatdoggirl - Trans Siscest

I go downstairs, knocking on my big sister’s door. She yells through, “Open!” so I step inside. I come in to a familiar sight, her leaning forward on her bed as she focuses on a game. “Hey, what’s up?”

“I’m lonely,” I squeak out. She just pats the bed next to her, so I sit down and lean on her shoulder.

A few seconds later I hear her whisper, “Fuck,” and she puts the controller down. She turns to me and wraps her arm around me, rubbing my shoulder. “What’s up, sis?” I just lean into her harder and curl into a ball. “Oh honey.. Comere,” she says as she scoops me into her lap.

“I’m sorry I always have to come to you. I know I’m probably annoying you.”

“No, no you aren’t. Not at all.” She holds me tight, leaning her head on me.

“Sis.. why didn’t they want me?” I ask, my voice breaking as I start to cry.

She just sighs. “Mom and Dad suck. They didn’t like it any better when I came out, but I was moving out, so it didn’t really matter. I’m really sorry they kicked you out.”

“No. Please don’t be sorry. I’m sorry you’re stuck with me.” She sits back and pulls me up to look at her face.

“Hey, I am not stuck with you. You had friends to stay with, and I insisted you come here. I love you.” She brushes the hair out of my face, wiping some of my tears away.

“But.. you don’t love me the same.”

“I… I know. It’s just, you’re my little sister. It’s not supposed to be that way.” She can’t look me in the eyes.

“But.. if it was normal.. would you?”

She pulls her hands away from me. “I- I don’t know. Can we not talk about this please? I already feel weird enough about the things we’ve done before.”

“I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay, seriously. I get it. It’s not like I’ve never though about it, even before you admitted it to me. It’s just… we aren’t supposed to.”

I sit up, trying to read her face as much as I can. “…We aren’t supposed to be trans either. Not supposed to be gay. Doing what you’re supposed to is boring.”

She perks up a little, contemplating. “That’s… a fair point, but one that I’m not sober enough to think about.”

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” I stick out my lip and give her puppy eyes.

She pretends to be annoyed with me. “Ugh, fine I guess,” she says as she cracks a smile. “Shirts stay on though!”

“But it gets hot under your thick blankets!!”

“Just… ughhh. You’re gonna get me in trouble, you know that?”

I smile at her and stick my tongue out playfully. “Yeahhh…” Then I take my shirt off and climb under her covers, noticing her eyes lingering on my chest longer than they’re ‘supposed to’ before I turn the light off. “Goodnight big sis!” I say as I feel her arms wrap around me. I’m safe.

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Everything below is fantasy so enjoy~

Little sister who thinks everyone is out of the house, so she decides to touch herself in the comfort of her room. She randomly picks a porn video before clumsily rubbing her clit.

However, it seemed she wasn’t alone.

Big sister who comes home from college for the weekend. She was a few hours early and assumed no one was home since there was no car in the driveway. As she entered, it didn’t take long to notice the soft whimpers and moans from upstairs.

Confused and curious, she walks upstairs and realizes it’s her little sister’s room. With a smirk on her face, she swings the door open.

“Well, isn’t this a nice welcome home.”

Little sister’s face instantly turns red as she desperately grabs for anything to cover herself up.

“I already saw everything. You know, you’re doing it wrong.” Big sister says, walking closer.

“Go away! Get out!” Little sister tries.

However, her big sister is faster and stronger. She quickly makes her way to her little sister before forcibly spreading her legs apart, ignoring the humiliation on her face.

“You’re doing it all messy like this.” Big sister explains before mimicking her little sister’s motion. Her little sister lets out whimpers as she avoids her eyes.

“But this…” Big sister begins precisely rubbing small, fast circles on her clit, “…is how you do it. This feels so much better, doesn’t it, sweet girl?”

Her little sister can’t even speak, but it’s okay. Big sister can see the pleasure in her face. She only wants to help her little sister. That’s the point of having a big sister, isn’t it? She’s supposed to teach her things that make her life better.

And rubbing anyone’s clit makes them feel better.

wound tending is everything. unparalleled intimacy. let me care for you. let me touch the skin around your open flesh. let me stain my hands with your blood. let me get close and breathe in the same air as you and stare into your eyes for a few seconds too long. let me make you think of me every time you see the bandage, or scar

This is how my big sis fiends over me >u<

all these posts about mean manipulative older siblings. what about older sibling who loves you more than they've ever loved anything. who wants you with a desperation bordering on insanity and would never, ever do anything to hurt you - even if sometimes their hands squeeze you a little too tight. they rough house a little too much and when you're pinned under them they look at you with their eyes dark like a new moon and you know it's because they love you but maybe you don't know quite how much

Just when you thought incest kink couldn't get more embarassing you slip up and call her "mom" mid-stoke >///<

when the plausible deniability of "mommy" turns into "m-mom, mom, mom" >>>

loving mommy patting your head with her soft hand

It’s morning. You walk into your beloved daughter’s room, because she hasn’t woken up yet. And looking at her, you notice something: her penis bulging upright out of her pants.

You have to take care of this.

You slide down next to her, and slide off her pants. Gradually, you see it start to slip out. It’s so huge. She’s grown up so well.

You wrap your hand around it and slowly stroke it. You hear some adorable moans from your sleeping baby, which just make you want to do more to her. You stroke a little bit faster, enough for her body to start stitching a little. Her moans get louder and more involved, until she wakes up.

“H…h-huh? Mom?”

“Good morning,” you say. “Mommy saw how pent up you were, and knew she had to help.”

“O-oh. …Thanks.”

As your hand twirls up and down, you start to get curious.

“What were you dreaming about that got you like this?”

“Wwell, I, um. I don’t know.”

“You don’t know? Even when you just woke up? That seems hard to believe.” A guilty pause ensues, as she starts at her penis being cared for while trying to avoid eye contact. “You were dreaming of me, weren’t you?”

Her eyes widen up and her face reddens. She looks even further away from you, but you won’t stand for that.

“It’s okay, sweetie. Mommy’s here now. You can unload all of your worries into her hand.”

You go in for a kiss on the lips, and a few on the cheeks for good measure. She’s embarrassed by all the attention, but she doesn’t fight back. In response, you feel her dick twitching more and more. She’s getting close.

She wraps her arm around your head and gives you a side hug as her legs start to buck. She’s getting ready to cum, and she wants to be as close to her mother as she does so.

A few more strokes, more precum leaking about every second, and then she explodes. Her cum goes all over her pajama shirt and, drips onto your hand. She’s must have been really pent up. You give her a kiss shortly after words, to remind her that she’s safe in your arms.

“I love you, sweetie.”

“I love you too, mom.”