God I Wish I Had A Daughter I Could Spoil. I'd Treat Her Like The Princess She Is...You Know Just So

Oh Freud would have a FEILD day with Vi

tfw ur gf looks uncannily like ur mother AND sister

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

Keep fucking me baby. don’t stop. I know it hurts, you’re so achy right after cumming inside me huh? so sensitive and twitchy for mommy. I know love, just keep going. you’re doing so good, getting mommy so close… keep going puppy, right there…

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Me, making out with my mommy who's also my sister, who makes me feel so so so so safe and loved >w<

One of my favorite things in fiction is the big sibling who adopts a dual role of big sibling and parental figure. The way these two roles come together, intersect, blend into each other and sometimes clash. It's such a beautiful dynamic to depict with so much potential for interesting writing. (Definitely not biased because of my own past)

Oh and it makes the incest extra spicy because imagine being a big sis who gets called mommy by your little sis who you helped through her entire life. Her showering you in kisses from how much she admires you and loves you. How you make her understand that as siblings and as people you're equals, but you still occupy this position of authority over her. Big sisters do know best after all. Mommy knows best.

mum who tells you that shes out of condoms so youll just have to remember to pull out when you cum.

mum who locks her legs around you and pulls your face into her chest when you tell her youre close.

mum who strokes your hair as you whine and struggle to break free, who tells you that your new sibling is going to be so pretty.

I need a big sis to fuck me to sleep and make me call her mommy <3

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.

WHOAH MAMA, SCHMOKIN' HOT DYKES IN MY AREA??

oh my

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