Have it your way

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In this chapter, I decided to include some sort of reference pics. Normally, I'm quite adamant with the pictures fitting the story but with Hannah Owo, a quite wealthy OF Model, it's till hard as fuck to get pictures of her. I'm quite sure that there aren't many to start with, even with her... work. So I need to make things work, even if the pictures of her don't quite fit the chapter. I hope you're okay with more pictures. I'm torn apart between quantity of naked flesh and quality of fitting images... So maybe we can handle them as reference pics or some kind of middle ground.

And now, please enjoy...

Chapter 66

This is only the second time in my life that I've had something in my ass that doesn't really belong there. Heck, not even in my wildest masturbation fantasies (where I've always managed to avoid picturing my brother as the one who pounds me to heaven) have I dared to shove anything into my forbidden hole. It's bad enough with my god damn tingly breasts, and even I have to be careful how I touch my two girls sometimes, but anal sex is something that's really out of the question for me. It's pure coincidence that the two times I've broken this rule were with Finn and his commanding dick that always make me go jelly on him.

But now it's as if I've grown a second clitoris, melted, and spread like a healing ointment over the tight, twitching inner walls of my intestans. I know it's forbidden to be fucked there. Nothing a good girl should do.

Just like it's forbidden to fuck your own brother, Rose, my girl. But I don't care about either. Because, fuck, it feels so... fucking good!

Finn didn't hold back. His cock, already teased at full mast by my slutty puppy mother and my reconciliation of some kind with my big sister and my mother, has quietly shoved into my tightest opening. His hot fuckmeat stretches me out, but this time I don't need preparing or tenderness. It's as if he's fucking me in my vagina like in our most passionate hours. Fuck, it is...

"Fuck that sooo goood! Fucking hell yes!"

Sometimes I wonder how it all came to this. Under the watchful eyes of my family, I kneel before my mother while my brother fucks me in the ass. My feelings for Finn have been slumbering inside me for a long time, hidden, suppressed. What sister lusts after her brother? No matter how strong her monster crush on him may be. It was almost a blessing that my family were such monsters. But only almost, considering the happiness I feel now that I can let go and enjoy everything life has to offer. I share Finn with other girls. My family, friends, and enemies at the same time. They are all sexual, and sometimes emotional, partners of the boy who holds me by my shoulders, pushes my stomach forward, and fucks me so hard I almost fall over. The boy who rams his hot fuck stick into my most sacred hole...

I want to spend my life with this man.

I care what he does to the others. I know about this crazy device in his possession. I know that none of this is normal, quite the conttary. This is all so colossial fucked up mind control bullshit and... I feel how good I've been since he... Can you call it slavery? At least he didn't ask me if he should make me his best bro. It was me who jumped his bones, yes. But only because he made me his 'best bro'. He didn't ask me.

My head moves, heavily, as it is filled and flooded with the best forbidden pseudo-**** anal sex I've ever had in my life. I look at Mom at my feet. Wildly wiggling her bare ass, her vagina slightly parted, reddened and overflowing with fuck slime, she's desperately trying to get me to take care of her again. My little sister is on the verge of collapse, writhing in her girly black dress in the embrace of her older sister/mother, and I... Actually, it doesn't matter if I question whether what I'm doing is right. Helping my big brother build a crazy life filled with sex and love.

"Should I stop?" Blinking, I realize his lips are on my ear. My ass is so full, filled with dull pleasure, and I feel his hard, strong body slamming against it. My ass, which I always thought was a little too fat. "I love making your perfect ass vibrate, sis." But my brother isn't just in my ass, my body. While he sends shockwaves of pleasure through me, he's also in my head, knowing what I'm thinking, even in this moment of blissful passion.

And he's in my heart.

"I could fuck you until the sun explodes." He grunts due to a spacially deep thrust, dicking me to heaven and back while we both moan in pure pleasure. But then he kisses my neck, is back in my head, and while he fucks my body, he makes love to my soul. "But we can also..."

But my soul wants nothing more than that he has his fucking way with my body.

Yes I cheated me into fucking him. Yes, he manipulated me into giving up my self-destructing behavior. Yes, he kept going after I told him so. Yes, he could've stopped, built a normal life, never using the MCD thing again...

And I'm so fucking glad he didnt. I'm so fucking glad he made me realize my feelings. For me, my family and, of course, him, this stupid moron with his crooked smile and dreamy eyes and perfect body and maddening laugh that I want to hear till the rest of my life besides him.

Fucking hell I don't care about me. I care about us. We are important and I know that he thinks the same, regardles of how many girls are in his life or chooking on his fucking hard cock.

So I turn around, see his stupid grin that used to annoy me in the past, now makes me mad with lust, and awkwardly grab his shoulder.

"Don't you dare stop fucking me, you stupid moron." I glare at him, eyes burning and breath hot. "Fuck me to **** with your fucking meat and turn my bowels inside out you god damn meneace!"I almost scream when he stops fucking me anyway, just roaring like an animal in heat, not his sister but his best bro who see him do something so stupid, only Finn Michelle can do. I feel the perfect fullness of his cock withdraw and with it the godly feeling of being filled with the boy I l... like so much.

Now, there are two sisters, two Roses, at this moment. Maybe there always were. Until recently, only one Rose was able to survive. The Rose that treated him like shit because she was afraid od so many fucking stupid things. Afraid of being weak, of being picked out of the herd, eaten by the lions. Afraid of telling the boy who cared that his feelings were mutual. Afraif of a life this Rose wanted to have but couldn't dream of getting. The Rose that holds him and demands to be fucked.

But Finn, my... dear big brother... He makes it possible for me to live. Twice.

And I dare to let the other Rose breathe only with him, the only man in my life whom I want by my side forever. Using the MCD on me, making me what I am today, was the best thing that could have happened to me. I was weak then, now, under my brother, I am strong. I made him this way. I know he will use this strengths and make me be not the only girl in his life. it is my doing and I'm happy. So fucking happy for him but - and I know he will apreciate it, altough happy for me. He gave me life, purpose, happiness and strength. And whatever I can give him, I will do.

So I embrace the weakness like a long overdue vacation, let me fall into his arms while holding him at the same time. I'm weak for him and it feels so good.

"Please, Brother..." The tender, sometimes fearful... in love... Rose. My voice changes. "Please have your way with me. Oh god please have me your way and do to me what you like... okay?" And I fucking love his smile.

"As my sister commands."