girl who meets a pretransition trans girl and lets her crash on her couch
girl who gives her new roommate some girl clothes and helps pay for her to start hrt
girl who asks her roommate if they want to sleep in the same bed rather than on the couch
girl who holds her roommate in her arms and praises her to sleep each night
trans girl who accidentally calls her roommate mom and watches the way her roommate looks at her change
mom who teases her new daughter by calling her a silly little girl and only referring to herself as mom
daughter who has to hide the tent in her skirt when her mom makes fun of her
mom who gets tired of her hiding it and strips her daughter while calling her beautiful and a good girl
daughter who ruins the panties her mom gave her all those months back because her mama is grinding against her
mom who kisses her daughter and tells her that she's the best daughter a mother could ever ask for
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u should cuddle ur older sister naked. u should hump her thigh and kiss her until she grabs ur legs and scissors u
Hey, so... mean big sisters, am I right? So so mean, such bullies, but you just can't live without 'em.
When she makes you change clothes because you look like 'a total dork' or a 'doofus' or 'someone I won't be recognizing in public dressed like *that*', when she teaches you to dye your hair, snickering at you when it turns out a funny color and *you* turn a fun color at the thought of having to let her help you dye it again, when she sneaks you booze but makes you drink it with her because she doesn't trust you not to be blatantly drunk in front of mom and dad (or mom and mom, or dad and dad).
Being drunk in front of your mean, beautiful big sister for the first time... well, who's to say that your tongue might slip, might confess exactly *how* her mean words make you feel?
And...
Who's to say how she would react? Would you want her to gleefully accept, to cast aside her facade of cruelty, or would you want her to mock and scorn you, to humiliate you for feeling such *dirty* things for her?
Of course, once she knew what you felt for her, she'd use it as a *leash* on you. How *could* you disobey her, when a single word from her to mom or dad could *ruin your life*?
(You have multiple posts requesting asks and DMs but of course feel free to ignore this if it makes you uncomfortable, I wouldn't want that. I'm just... an unusually verbose human pigeon flying by 😇 )
fuck thats so hot >///////< i love reciving asks like this, feel free to continue. id love for my big sis to take advantage of me and make me her little pet~
Sister yearning.... soothes my heart >~<
Last night was nice. You and your sister's movie plans had to be moved out of the family room, your parents' favorite show just dropped a new season, and well the two of you ended up watching on your bed. Gotta be warm and comfortable while watching a movie after all. Laying there beside her was relaxing, just you, her, and the glow from the laptop. Perhaps a little too relaxing tho, since you fell asleep in the middle of the 2nd act.
That by itself would have been a good night, but as you lay there trying to eke out the last bits of sleep, you hear rustling next to you. Your sister didn't head back to her room last night, apparently. You can't help but wonder if she fell asleep during the movie as well, or … or if maybe she had decided to share your bed for the night. Desperately you hope that it was the latter, you hope that she also wanted that, that maybe just maybe she wanted you like you wanted her.
Suddenly you realize that she had sat up in bed while you were filled with wishful thoughts. You take a moment to compose yourself so that you can act natural, but before you finish, she leans over and in whispers in your ear with her usual teasing cadence that if you don't wake up she'll give you a kiss~. The warmth starts in your cheeks but soon spreads to cover the rest of your face, you're burning up, you're blushing, and blushing hard. But internally you're frozen, stuck thinking about her pretty face and soft lips and how badly you want them on your own and how long you've wanted that and and and… And suddenly you don't need to wonder much longer as your sister gives you a gentle kiss. It was everything you had ever wanted it to be.
She couldn't just leave you like that after all. She'd known you were awake the entire time and had only intended to tease you to force you to get up. But when you blushed so deeply and just laid there, all she could think about was actually kissing her flustered sister. Before she knew it, her lips were on yours. Oh fuck, her lips were on yours.
Both of you just sit there, staring into each other's eyes. Before she has a chance to start panicking about kissing you, you ask if it would be alright to kiss her back. She meekly agrees. Slowly, you move up to kiss her, still half expecting her to decline the kiss. On the contrary, it seems that she's now the blushing flustered mess. And then you kiss your dear sister, her lips are soft and paint your own with her warmth. You feel so connected to her. You love her so much.
Oh to be tenderly held and protected by mommy/big sis 🥺
Thinking of holding a girl tight as she sobs from exhaustion.
Overwhelmed by life and by others.
Tired of it all.
Tired of trying to take up as little space as possible.
Tired of trying to make everyone else happy.
Tired of not being given what she needs, wants and deserves.
I want to wrap my arms around her.
Maybe she’ll flinch from the soft touch at first.
Maybe she’ll slowly relax her shoulders in my embrace as she sighs, finally releasing that breath she’s been holding in for too long.
I want to take this girl away from it all, bring her to this little bubble in between my arms.
Where no one expects anything from her.
Where she doesn’t have to feel the cold pang of loneliness.
Where she can be weak.
Where she can be herself.
Maybe she’ll cry harder at first.
Maybe the crying will subside with each new breath.
Maybe she’ll let a little ‘mommy’ or ‘big sis’ out as a freudian slip. I don’t mind, she’s so little and fragile right now and needs someone to take care of her.
I want to take care of her and cherish her. Not out of Love, but out of love. That tender love you have for a friend or a lover, for a cute animal or for a sunset.
I want to take her away from it all, away from the violent sobbing.
Holding her until she’s asleep in my arms.
Maybe she’s snoring slightly.
Maybe she’s dreaming of that tender love.
Maybe she’ll feel bad someone went out of their way to hold her like that and won’t rest until she’s ‘payed her debts’, as she’ll word it in her mind.
But I’m not expecting anything from her in return, except perhaps more of that tender love I feel when I’m with her. When I’m with a friend.
Thinking of holding a girl as she laughs.
Her laugh is so beautiful.
I Love her laugh.
Waking up a sister
Kissing mom on the cheek as a goodbye is soooooo old fashioned 🙄
Be bolder. Grab her, put your arms around her waist, give her a twirl. Look her in the eyes, lick your lips and kiss her directly on the mouth. Nip softly at her lips and let your tongues make love. Crush her to your chest as you both get out of breath, then tuck her hair behind her ear and whisper goodbye, mom. Take care.
Seduce her. Leave her craving your touch and waiting desperately for you before you've barely let her out of your arms 💙 She's your mom, and getting sweet sweet kisses from her kid is allll she wants, believe me.
Oh Freud would have a FEILD day with Vi
tfw ur gf looks uncannily like ur mother AND sister