Big Sis Lil Sis - Blog Posts

I don't like being called out like this! 😳😤

"You're like a sister to me" to most people: Relationship killer, friendzoning to the highest degree

"You're like a sister to me" to perverted trans fems: One of the hottest most intimate things you could possibly say

Big sis who wants her lil sis back

"you're not a boy" she insists, desperate for me to reconsider my decision to be trans. When I stand my ground, she stands up.

"You're not a boy. Boys are gross. You're a girl." She keeps pushing before becoming exasperated.

"You know what? I'll prove to you that you're not a boy. Pull your fucking pants down, bitch" as she pulls up her dress and takes her gock out of her panties💕💕💕

Inspired by @sluttysaph to write something for a very rare switchy moment <3

CW- big sis/little sis, rough dubious consent vibes

All characters depicted over the age of 18

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My little sister had always followed me everywhere, it was no surprise to me when on results day she announced she would be attending the same university as me. Great, another three years of taking care of her.

Having been there two years already I had planned to move in with friends but of course little sis just had to bat her lashes and say “pleaseeeee” to mom and suddenly we were renting a place together. It was nice sometimes, we got on well… occasionally. But I couldn’t help but harbour resentment when she would come home at 3am, hanging off some girls arm. Slurring a “goodnight sis” before giggling and slamming the door to her room while I sat studying at the kitchen table, dutifully putting in my earphones and trying to block out the sounds of her first year fun.

At the end of the first semester, I had grown increasingly jealous of my baby sister. We clearly had the same taste in women and she was getting all of them while I told her to keep quiet because I have exams the next morning, I swear even I wasn’t this much of a slut in first year.

So it was understandable why I snapped, when I came home from a day of two exams wanting nothing more than to climb into bed with my favourite stuffie. But it wasn’t there. My big blue dinosaur that I loved so dearly had gone. I knew my sister liked to snoop round my room so I stormed over to her door and barged in. Clearly she either didn’t hear me come home or didn’t care because I saw her, kneeling on her bed in a tiny skirt, my stuffie between her legs. I saw red, I ran in and pushed her off, grabbing my stuffie and holding it close to my chest.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doin…” I started shouting but trailed off. I could smell her, her sweet scent covered my hands as I looked at her now- her skirt had ridden up and her little cleanly shaven pussy was completely exposed. And she made zero attempt to cover herself.

“You little fucking whore.” I spat at her, but she just smiled and shrugged and that’s when I hit her. A swift slap right across her pretty little face. I rolled her over, pushed her skirt up and began laying into her ass. Slapping hard on one cheek then the other until it was bright red and my anger had faded into something more sinister. Looking down I saw she was wet, dripping wet. Her scent filled the air. I let my hand slip from her ass down her slit. Oh my god it is so soft, like silk clinging to my fingers. I barely registered the “Sis oh my god stop what are you doing” as I pushed her face down into the stuffie to muffle her complaints.

Slipping my fingers in and out of her, mesmerised by the feeling of my little sister covering my hands. She felt so good and… wait… was she moaning? I let go of her hair and let her breathe, yes. She was definitely moaning.

“You really are just a fucking pathetic slutty mess aren’t you?”

She nodded and moaned again, grinding her hips back against my hand. I couldn’t resist any more, I flipped her onto her back and kissed her, letting our lips part only to push my fingers into her throat - “Taste it, taste how much of a slut you are.” She started sucking, cleaning my fingers with an expert tongue. Kissing her again I could taste her, so sweet, Devine. I had to have her. I had to feel her cum on my tongue. I bit into her neck, still taking my time not wanting to waste this golden opportunity. I slowly kissed down her body, my hands gripped into her hips and thighs, fingertips pressing in hard, gripping her as if she could disappear at any moment. I took a deep breath and buried my face in her soft cunt. Kissing and licking around her hole, letting my tongue dart in, moving up and sucking on her clit. Drinking in her juices like they give me life, she was grinding back against my face, we found a natural rhythm, in sync in a way only sisters can be. Her moans got louder and her breathing faster and I brought my fingers back to her dripping hole while my mouth worked hard on her clit. Getting quite worked up myself I was grinding into her bed, moaning and grunting into her clit. “Cum for me baby, cum for your big sister” I managed to get out between breaths.

Suddenly she was clenching down hard on my fingers, it felt like heaven. Feeling my baby sister and her perfect pussy cumming over my hand and face. I slowed my pace as she came down from her orgasm, when she stopped shaking I crawled out from under her and snuggled up beside her in bed.

I don’t need a stuffie, I have the perfect little toy to cuddle right here.

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

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.

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Cravings (Part 1 of 3)

Clueless trans lil sis learning about her body x cis big sis who’s desperate

Trans little sis has been having these weird dreams that with her panties drenched and smelling funny. She hadn’t wet the bed in years… it must be something different. “Why is it so sticky?” It’s too embarrassing to tell mommy, so she runs up to her (cis) big sis

Big sis has been having some extreme cravings. She’s had almost no luck with any boys in her area, and she’s never been with a girl before… As she desperately scrolls Tumblr and touches herself, entranced in bliss, her little sister comes in without knocking.

Big sis quickly covers herself and turns her phone screen off “Oh my god your little freak what do you want? I’m busy.”

“I’m sorry big sis but… I’ve been feeling weird lately when I sleep…”

“What’s the problem? Are you having nightmares?”

“N-No… but some weird things happen in my dreams and I wake up with this wet spot. Look!” The troubled girl lifts up her nightshirt, revealing a hard imprint inside of her panties, and a notable wet spot on top of it.

In shock and arousal, big sis exclaims: “go close the door and come to bed. Let me get a closer look.”

Little sis does as she’s told; she quietly closes the door, and scurries into bed, slightly concerned. As big sis begins to sit up, little sis lifts up her night shirt again. “See? Look!”

Big sis thinks to herself: ‘Don’t do it. Don’t even think about it; she’s your little sister.’ Hesitantly and skeptically, big sis asks: “Are you sure you didn’t wet the bed again? You used to do that all the time you know.”

“Mhm! I’m sure! And I see you have a wet spot too!” Little sis touches the wet spot in her big sis’ pajama bottoms, forcing big sis to moan. Little sis gasps and puts her hands on her mouth. “Did I hurt you? I’m sorry!”

“Ch-chill out little sis. That actually made me feel really good.” Her perverted mind trails off for a brief moment, thinking about what she’s wanting… needing… craving,,, then she speaks “mom was supposed to teach you about this already, but I’ll do it. You’re… growing. That hard part in your panties is supposed to help you… satisfy yourself and someone else.”

Little sis asks innocently in confusion: “can you teach me how to satisfy you, big sis?”

Big sis turns a bright red. Her nervousness and flustered expression turn into a perverted smirk. “Of course sweetheart, let me show you.”