"I'm 5'1" now," Becka told her sister casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Maria nearly dropped her fork. "5'1"?!? That’s almost my height!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief.
"I guess I’m just getting extremely lucky," Becka replied with a nonchalant shrug, a playful smile tugging at her lips.
Maria stared at her younger sister, baffled. How had she not noticed this before? Becka’s height increase seemed almost unnatural—or maybe it was just another bizarre quirk in Becka’s unique development. Still, it left Maria feeling astounded.
Before Maria could process her thoughts, Becka suddenly shifted the conversation. “By the way, what is sex like?”
Maria froze. Her mind went blank, and a hot flush spread across her cheeks. If the floor could’ve swallowed her whole at that moment, she would’ve gladly let it. Yet, she wasn’t entirely surprised. Over the years, Becka had displayed a natural curiosity and a confidence that often caught Maria off guard.
Becka’s hyper puberty had been unmistakable, to say the least. From the way she moved—almost instinctively graceful and seductive—to the way she effortlessly highlighted her curves, it was as if her body knew its power and Becka wielded it without even trying. Maria had seen her flash a perfectly timed "come-hither" grin to boys her age, leaving them stammering and blushing, completely at her mercy.
“Well, uh… sex usually feels good because…” Maria began awkwardly, fumbling for the right words.
Becka listened intently, her expression unreadable, but Maria couldn’t shake the feeling that her sister was enjoying this far more than she let on. Maria, of course, had no idea that Becka was far from the innocent girl she appeared to be. Though her family saw her as naive, Becka had been educating herself online for months now, delving into “mature” content that left little to the imagination. She’d learned the reasons behind everything—the boys’ nervous glances, the strange warmth in her chest at night—and she’d embraced it, exploring her newfound feelings in secret.
Maria finally finished her stilted explanation, her voice cracking slightly as she forced out the last few words. “And… that’s why sex feels nice,” she said, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Becka tilted her head and gazed at Maria with the most innocent expression in the world. “Well, thanks, sis,” she said sweetly. Then, without warning, she threw her arms around Maria in a hug, pressing her chest into her sister and effectively knocking the breath out of her.
“Okay, I’m going upstairs. See you later!” Becka chirped, releasing Maria and skipping toward the stairs, her hips swaying in a way that Maria was sure wasn’t accidental.
Maria slumped back into her chair, staring after her sister, completely spent from the conversation. Meanwhile, Becka had a small smirk on her lips as she headed to her room, her mind already set on something far more "important" to her afternoon.