For the first time in your three-inch life, your little sister Tulip was actually offering you a choice. Not the illusion of one like back in the day but a real honest to God choice.
To be quite honest, you weren't sure how you feel about this. If you accepted Tulips offer, then you'd be crossing a boundary that you could literally never uncross again. both of you were going to burn in hell. And yet...
You aren't really considering this, are you? This was sick and morally wrong. Every other time you were in similar situations with your sister it wasn't because of your own volition. It was because she wanted to play with you.
Now you knew that the reason Tulip put you through hell was because she had feelings for you. She could finally admit that to herself and to you and that was mainly because she missed you while you were away at college.
Looking straight ahead into the hot wet abyss that was Tulip's birth canal, you felt a rather odd sensation start to wash over you. You couldn't possibly be thinking about entering her. You couldn't. What would the rest of the world say if it came to light that you and your sister were willing sexual partners.
You could picture it in your mind already, your mother horrified, your older sister Tracy disappointed, your friends disgusted, the law ready crucify you for your perversions.
You bite your bottom lip and turn your gaze towards your larger sister's face, her eyes more specifically. They were desperate, pleading, and at the same time loving. She meant every word she said and wanted you like nothing else in her entire life.
For years she'd done nothing but hurt you, and now here she was begging you to love her like she loved you by offering you a binary choice. You either accepted her offer and made her the happiest girl in the world, or you rejected it and split her heart in two.
In a way Tulip had inadvertently done one of the cruelest things she could've ever done to you, she told you she loved you.
How on earth could you possibly crush someone who loved you as much as your little sister did. Maybe you were finally losing your mind. Maybe the trauma had been so great that your own mind shattered and deep down you secretly craving the love and affection of your abuser.
Whatever the reason, you unconsciously found yourself taking the first step towards your former tormentor. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, and you could see just how much moister Tulip had become. Her eyes widened and she released a small sigh as you gently placed your hand on her outer lip.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" You asked her.
"More than anything." She answered without hesitation.
So that was it then. The choice had been made. Screw the consequences! Your sister loved you and she needed you. You might only be three inches tall, but you were still the older brother here and you were going to do everything in your power to make your little sister happy.
"Okay." You spoke firmly. "I'm coming in."
And with that said, Tulip fell back on the bed as she felt you willingly enter her body. For the very first time she was letting someone into her most sacred area, and it was the one she loved the most.
"I love you, Stevie."
Even though you knew she couldn't hear you from deep inside her love tunnel you let her know your thoughts by doing you best to driver her wild. The choice had been made... and there was no turning back.
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