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Chapter #6
This could be trouble...
by: Unknown
You probably shouldn't have turned your back to your brother for so long, even if he was unconscious. You didn't even hear him get up, you just hear a *schwing* feel the familiar chop of the rapier. The next thing you notice is the ground coming up to meet you very fast...
THUD!!
Ouch...
The impact causes your now headless body to topple over. You try to get up and search for yourself, but your orientation is all kinds of screwed up. It could take forever to find yourself.
Wait... is that a hand on your head? Yes! That didn't take long at a- wait... that isn't your hand... No, that's definitely your brother's hand. You can tell because you're now face to cum-covered face with him.
"Not so much fun to be on the other side of it, huh, bro?" he taunts.
"Look, put me back on my body, I'm sorry for making you faint!" you say.
"No way, look what you did to me!" your brother says as he angles you down to his crotch. You try to stifle a giggle at seeing his smooth groin, but to no avail. Your brother is certainly not amused.
"Sorry..." you say, hoping to placate him.
He grabs your body by the shirt collar and tucks you under the crook of his arm and drags you into the garage, closing the door, but more importantly leaving your old junk on the ground outside! He must not have seen it!
"Wait, bro, my cock! You forgot my cock!" you shout.
"You think I care? I lost my cock thanks to you and your stupid sword, it's only fair you lose yours," he replies.
You hope your junk is out of the way of any cars that might pull into the driveway as your brother sets you down on your father's workbench. He reaches up to a shelf above your head and out of your view and retrieves a length of sturdy rope. Uh oh...
Working quickly, your strong brother grabs your body's hands and feet and ties them together tightly. Looks like you aren't going anywhere.
"You, I mean, uh, your... body? Fuck this is so weird... your body is going to stay like that until I figure out what to do with you," your brother states authoritatively. You watch him pace back and forth, until he gets an idea, and a devilish smile creeping across his face. He picks up your head and...
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