This choice: Big Sister enters the WNBA • Go Back...Chapter #6Big Sister enters the WNBA by: jackrssss 
I remember like it was yesterday: Since childhood we we're competing in everything, running, swimming, wrestling, school grades, basketball, everything. In the first years she took advantage of her years ahead me, after all, with her being bigger and stronger. Of course, you would think that didn't change, but it wasn't allways like this. When I was 10 years old I was catching up to her. She begun that year 4 inches taller than me, and in the next month I had grown an inch, as I did on the next one, and in the next. And suddenly, by my birthday, I was able to look her in the eye. Imagine. A 10 years old kid as tall as his sister. My parents, and even my grandparents made sure to record this moment. I remember my grandmother say to my sister: You better get used to it: he will be a lot taller than you, and you must show him respect or you shall have none. When she had friends come into our house they asked if I was her big brother. That day they told us to do back to back, and even though she didn't want we did it, to the laugh of her friends, who said i was a little bit taller. One of them told me to hold up an object, and then my sister tried to reach it, but she couldn't without tip-toeing .
That was the only day I was taller than her. Next day she made sure to go back to back again: it was an perfect tie. And she made sure that every week we would go back to back: and as the months passed I literaly felt she growing: It was eyes to nose, eyes to mouth, eyes to chin, and suddenly eyes to neck. She now towered over me and her friends, and made sure to always talk about height. And she would take my toys and raise up saying: Can you reach it shorty?
When I was 13 I though that would finaly catch up with her, because I was looking her in the mouth, but it was too soon to say it. She began to grow like a weed and left me staring at her brests. That is the day I gave up on competition, I knew it would be very difficult to even reach into the 6 foot area, and she was alredy 6'3''. But to her it was only the end of the beggining for the annoyance, for she would literally treat me like a baby, and even hug me in public! My parents thought it was some kind of affection, but I wasn't deceived. But here I am, because of some malfunctioning in a device I bought to teach her some lessons, she now is a little bit taller than 8 feet, which makes her the tallest woman on earth, and legally she is still a girl! And I am left here, staring at her abdomens, utterly petrified.
-Did you hear what I said Matt?- She screams to me: - I just signed with the New York Giants Womens Basketbal team, a fitting long name for a long girl, they could as well begin to call them giantess now, and they are gonna pay me big money: 40 millions starting next season. Did you hear me? are you liking this small talk, shorty? - She stoped and stared at me. Then she took a stop towards me and her breasts blocked me from her face.. She made fun of this: - Where are you? Ah let me take a look at my pocket. - She was using all the "shorty" jokes ever invented. But what could I do? She now wasn't only bigger than me, she was much bigger, and she would now be richer too! How could I even hope she wouldn't humiliate me?
Next day she decided to take her annoince to the world, beginning in our school.
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