Do it! The urge is irresistable.

You lived with this girl at your side as long as you can think back. You shared a room, you share a lot of good and bad memories. You even got a black eye protecting her from a bully in middle school. You did a lot for each other and you love the girl you call your sister. You see no reason why you shouldn’t go a step further and take what you desire for so many years. Her perfectly shaped tits. For years they were so close but still out of reach. Now this will change.

The rational thinking part of your brain tries to slow you down. And in the end, you at least remember activating the ring that can skip back in time. If she refuses, you can always go back. Nobody will be hurt.

With the ring turned green you reach for the desired orbs under the shirt of your cute stepsister and when you have them, you cup them in your hands and knead them. Your hands absorb the feeling of the soft flesh and the perfect form. Allie gasps immediately but is too shocked to fight you off. You rob closer to her. You want to have her as close as possible.

“Wow, Max, what …?” Allie asks shocked and stares at you, “hey, stop it, brother. This was not part of our deal. I’m not this kind of girl.”

“Really?” you ask and embrace Allie with strong arms, “maybe you are and society just wants you to shame for your true feelings.”

You can’t stop it anymore. You pull Allie as close as possible and kiss her deeply. She is totally taken by surprise and can’t break the kiss fast enough. You **** her on the bed and break the kiss yourself. Allie gasps for air and her face is fire red. But she is not happy or flattered. The opposite is the case.

“Max, god, please stop!” Allie begs in panic and tries to push you off, “Max please! Stop this! What has gotten into you. Please! You are my brother.”

“Stepbrother,” you reply and hold Allie tightly to your body, “we are not blood related. And even if, who cares. I love you Allie. And I’m tired of holding back. I want you.”

“Max, no,” Allie begs and tears begin to roll down her face, “this isn’t you. Please stop this. I love you. I really do, but not this way. Please don’t do this to me! I’m your little sister.”

You see the tears and immediately realize that you went too far. Allie is not ready for this kind of relationship with you. You loosen your grip and immediately Allie robs away from you. she rolls to a ball and begins to sob. More and more tears destroy her make-up.

“Allie … I …,” you begin and try to find the right words, but Allie interrupts you.

“Stop, please don’t!” Allie begs and sobs, “Max … please … I … I understand. We can act like this never happened. I … I can go back to mom and dad … until this … until you know what … Oh god, please … just … leave me alone … please.”

“Back!” you say, almost scream and feel incredible relieved when the world begins to spin.

You are back at the point when you touched the ring. Allie still lies smiling next to you and is proud about her success in studying. You need a moment to calm down. This was like a nightmare. You almost sexually violated your own stepsister. Or rather, you did sexually harass her in an alternate timeline that is delated now. What the hell is wrong with you? She is your sister. And you made her cry. Without the ring, you would have ruined your good relationship forever.

“Why have you stopped?” Allie suddenly asks, “my belly wants attention. Hey, Max, what happened? You look shocked.”

“Nothing,” you say and gently kiss Allies forehead, “I’m just … it was a long day. I guess I better go to sleep.”

“Ok, if you say so,” Allie says a little confused, “anyway, thanks for your help. If anything is not alright, please tell me, brother.”

“Of course, Allie,” you say and smile, “It’s just so much to do lately. I guess I just need some more rest than I thought. Love you, sis. Have a nice dream.”