You say: fine fine, I’ll leave you to your game, you big nerds, enjoyyyyyy. And you leave the room, just as you do, you feel a sudden turn in your stomach, suddenly you need to use the bathroom. Now! You start sprinting towards the bathroom at the end of the hallway, you just make it in time, you think you’re going to throw up, you spin around to close the door, no time to lock it; gonna -
A moment passes, then another, and another, you didn’t throw up, nothing happened actually, and nothings still happening, not nothing in the usual sense, this time, literally nothing is happening, there’s silence, everything’s black, there’s just nothing, the only thing you can sense is an almighty pressure on all sides, covering you completely, it’s warm, comforting and it smells nice, suddenly all the comfort it ripped away from you in one cruel motion, I guess this isn’t heaven you think, dazzled by a bright light you look around, you’re... on the edge of the toilet seat, but wait, you’re standing? What’s that in front of...... EMMA?! You’re stepsister is right in front of you, or to be more specific, her knees are right in front of you, and they’re the size of buildings. Looking upwards you see her looking down, holding your regular sized clothes in hand, her perfectly manicured pink nails gripping them with annoyance, she says: why does he always leave his clothes lying around when he gets changed, I hate him. Her voice booms over you almost causing you to lose your balance, you look down and keep your footing, you realise you’re naked?! Sure you should’ve realised sooner, she is holding the clothes you were wearing, you head a crash as she tosses your clothes aside, looking back towards the now goddess sized sister, you panic as she begins to tug at her yoga pants and panties simultaneously,, she shimmy’s them down her shapely perfect ass and thighs, wiggling from side to side, not one bit of her thickness jiggles, you were entranced, you stare up and your step sister, now wearing only a tight fitting top, she begins to pivot on the spot, her gargantuan ass staring you in the face, almost threatening you, a rush of adrenaline courses through you, your body knows it’s do or die, out of sheer instinct you:
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