Chapter #5Morning Surprise by: sm7in   Placing her brother down into one of the giant cups of his mother's bra, Alison thought about how exactly to do this right... Before her brother could say anything, she tapped him on the lips with a quick stinging bit of her nimble fingertip, leaving him cupping his mouth as he looked up at his sister wagging her finger, as she lightly stepped on the other cup of her bra quietly, to illustrate her point. Looking down at her pathetic little brother within her mother's large bra, Alison felt quite amused and also proud of this new idea of hers. 'I'm so excited, this is going to be priceless!' she thought as she observed the bra, and figured out how to keep her brother in it until their mother woke.
Reaching down, she lightly pinched her brothers thin waist and flipped him around so that he landed bracing himself with his hands and knees in the cup. From there she, pulled out a sewing needle from her mother's drawer and made a small poke and pull at a string by either hand, just barely so that it wasn't too much sticking out. "Go on Stephen; put your hands through them," she whispered as her brother just tilted his head up in confusion, before she spit out a stern "NOW" under her breath, as her patience grew thin. Their mother could wake up at any second and she really wanted this to work. Afraid of the determined look upon his sisters beautiful face, he looked back down to the strings at each hand, and one at a time slipped his hands completely under them until the strings rested upon his wrists. Just as he had both hands in, the needle descendes back down to the first hand he slipped in, tracing the string before poking under it and lightly pulling up. Suddenly the string over his wrist tightened down quite hard and he immediately tried to resist in panic, not being able to even budge it as the needle came down for a last time on his other hand and tightened that string as well. He was now trapped on his hands and knees in his mother's bra cup, thanks to the bizarre creative efforts of his sister. Looking over his shoulder, he saw his tormentor rise with a smug look of self-satisfaction before waving mockingly at him and sneaking back out of their mother's room. Steve struggled furiously against his bonds in a fit of frustrated rage as he watched his sister's amazing nearly bare form slink out of the room until he had to quit in a breathless sweat, with nothing to show for his temper's efforts.
Alison looked at the clock: 6:57. 'not bad timing,' she thought, 'just enough time to slip some pants and shirt on before mom's alarm goes off at 7! Perfect!' she giggled to herself at her thoughts, quickly getting dressed before lightly stepping up to her mother's door to listen for the morning to unfold.
"'...AYING THAT THERE IS NO WAY HER AIDS LET HER OUT THE DOOR WEARING THAT TO THE RED CARPET LAST NIGHT!' 'SEE, I JUST DON'T THINK I CAN AGREE WITH THAT, I THINK IT LOOKS PAST THE SWAY ATTENDANTS HAVE ON THEIR CELEBRITIES OR HOW MANY *YES MEN* SOME CAN GATHER ARO...'" As Kady's massive arm flopped out of her bed and struck the alarm clock radio silent, slowly raising her body up to begin her day. Taking a moment to adjust to consciousness, she calmly took note of her senses and faculties. Rubbing her eye, her other hand flipped the covers off of her body, revealing a very skimpy silk purple night gown barely covering her larger curves. Swinging her legs out to the side of the bed, she touched down, in Steve's perspective, a few yards away from him. Her knees rose high above him, but his eye's could barely see beyond that from his current position and he just prayed for the best as her massive form began to exert weight onto the floor below from her standing.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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