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Chapter 8 by Hvast Hvast

Will anything prevent you from leaving?

Brother's right - No Pulses

On your way home you get an opportunity to study the new society better. It looks almost the same. There are fewer women on the streets. Many of them are wearing collars. There are many ads for slaves, toys, BDSM gear, and even a brothel with public slaves. But otherwise, nothing seems amiss. You would expect larger changes if someone would rewrite history so much.

When you arrive at the door of your apartment, you find a surprise waiting for you- Mia. She is your half-sister, a result of your father's affair with a young Asian woman. Mia's appearance is on the cute side: short, slim, with A-cup breasts and gorgeous brown half-Asyan eyes. She smiles shyly at you.

"HI..."

"Mia!" you look at her neck but find no collar. And clothes are casual: loose jeans, sneakers, a modest black tank top, and a purse. You can't even say what you feel - relief or disappointment. "What are you doing here?"

"Well... I am 18 now..." No, there is no way that this blushing girl anyone's sex ****. It is still your Mia, a shy nerd and a gamer

"Yes, I know. And?"

"And I thought... I mean, my tests are... and my mother... And..." she stammers incoherently, blushing bright red.

You wait for some kind of understandable sentence patiently.

"I..." she gives up and instead opens her purse to bring out a collar - with your name on it.

"I see... Why?"

"Because I don't want to be sold on a public auction!" She burst out

"So you want to be MY ****?" you ask carefully

She nods slowly, biting her lip nervously. "My grades are not good enough to be a free woman... I want you to use your brother's right to claim me. Please."

You stand there, stunned. You didn't have any kind of inappropriate thoughts about Mia before; she was just the little half-sister you met sporadically. But now... Now she is offering herself to you. To do whatever you want with her. You feel a surge of power and responsibility, a strange mix of protectiveness and desire.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes but," she lowers her gaze in what looks more like shame than embarrassment "I was sure that I won't be a ****. I... never learned the **** stuff. I am a.... total virgin. I didn't even kiss a guy." Mia looks up at you, 'But I'll learn fast! I promise! And you can teach me everything from the blank state. If you want...?"

You stand there for a while, thinking. Your mind is reeling from all the changes you’ve experienced so far. This... this might just be the strangest yet. The thought of teaching Mia, taking care of her, turning her into something else...

"Are you hesitant because of those?" she puts her hands on her chest "I know they are pathetic but we can always do a surgery..."

You shake your head, finally making a decision. "Don't be silly. You are beautiful as is." You take the collar out of her hands and put it around her neck.

"Welcome. ****." You say gently and unlock the door of your apartment.

Is there anything unexpected inside? A pulse perhaps?

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