Tulip's smirk changes, morphing into a look you've never seen from your younger sister, a look so soft, so gentle, so hopeful, you can hardly believe it's on your younger sister's face. "S-Steve, I've got a bit of a confession to make." Tulip starts, her voice quivering with the one thing you'd never thought you'd hear from your sister, vulnerability. A blush comes to her face and you definitely don't like where this is going, or I've seen enough hentai to know where this is going are what pop into your mind. She fills nervously and rushes her admittance. "IloveyouSteve!!" She blurts as fast as she can, covering her mouth with her free hand after a sharp gasp while her blush brightens further.
You gulp nervously, not sure you heard her right. "Um, I'm sorry..." Your mind is struggling to comprehend what she's saying as well.
"I, *sigh*, I love you, big brother." She finally admits, somewhere between guilty, embarrassed, and hopeful. "Not in the sisterly way either, but uh, love love."
"That's it, I'm out!" Yells your brain as it slams the door on its way out. You hang limply from your sister's figures as what's left of you tries to comprehend what she said. It's impossible, Tulip hates you, she wants to see you as miserable as possible, if not dead. "Say what???" You manage to ask in reply.
Tulip sighs a bit. "I know, it was quite a shock to me at first, and you won't her when I realized I was in love with my tiny brother either. Six years ago, when I was right, something just clicked and I realized why I always wanted you inside me. At first, I couldn't believe it myself. I tried my best to fight it, and I'm sorry that it only made my behavior towards you even worse, but, well, there's a reason I never let you inside my, special place." She admits to you guiltily. "There's only one reason I'm even admitting it too, and that's because you've been gone... and now, *gulp* now I can't hold myself back Steve. I need you." She says, , her face getting further away from you. You turn to see where she's taking you, the smell of her arousal in the air. You turn and realize this is no trick. You see her labia being held open by her two fingers, her gaping vagina already flexing and wet.
Before you know it you find yourself standing at the base of her labia, her gaping abyss but two steps away. Your senses are flooded with her aroused scent. She looks at you pleadingly, longingly, lovingly. It seems she's presented you with a choice, could it be true? Tulip, your cruel younger sister is actually deeply in love with you and is giving you the choice? Your past experience with Tulip screams trick and not to trust her, but this situation definitely says otherwise. Tulip isn't that great of an actor, no, this is clearly real. Do you accept the offer?
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