Heather

In his drowsy state Ben wasn’t immediately sure what was going on, but he felt a pair of naked breasts rubbing against his back. The small, pebbled nipples tickled at his flesh and sent a bloom of desire through his body.

It was only as his conscious mind began to play catch up that a sense of alarm went through him. He spun around to face his new bed mate only to find his lips crushed in a kiss.

It was different from the soft, exploratory kisses that he had shared with Suzy earlier and his unease only grew. Hands began to slide down his body and soft fingers found themselves coiling around his stiffening manhood.

“How do… we.. compare?” The breathy voice asked between kisses.

The voice was familiar and it was enough for him to recoil. His eyes adjusted to the dark as best they could to reveal Heather laying next to him.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” He whispered harshly.

“I could ask you the same question,” Her grip tightened on his dick. “I don’t think my parents would be pleased to find a boy sleeping in our house. My dad got home around midnight and he’s the kind to break legs.”

She jerked him off at a measured pace, just enough to keep the blood flowing into that area and for his arousal to hang around. Ben struggled to suppress his groan of approval.

“Has Suzy done this with you?” He could hear the contempt in her voice. “I bet that dyke hasn’t got the first clue about what to do with a man.”

Despite her ministrations, the cruelty in Heather’s voice had the unintentional effect of dampening Ben’s lust. He grasped onto her hand to stop her motion.

“Seriously Heather,” his voice was like cold metal, “what are you doing?”

“I would have thought that obvious,” she laughed, “I’m going to show you what a real girl can do, not some butch who is using you as cover so our parents don’t send her to conversion camp.”

“That’s not how it is,” he growled.

She shifted in the dark. “Isn’t it? You’re forgetting that I’m her twin. I know Susan better than anyone. She isn’t into boys. That loser and her freak friend Allie McGraw have totally been going down on each other at the skatepark after school,” there was another contemptuous laugh, “I’m actually doing you a huge favour. You won’t ever get any pussy from that bitch.”

“So, what, you’re going to fuck me to hurt her? Do you know how messed up that sounds?”

Heather gave his dick another hard tug. “Doesn’t feel like your dick has any problems with it,” he thought he saw a Cheshire grin in the darkness, “Besides, if you’re too disagreeable I can just scream bloody **** and your ass will be done for.”

Ben knew very well that he wasn’t in possession of all the facts. He hadn’t really been told much about his mother’s youth, and after his grandparents died the family’s contact with Aunt Heather was sporadic at best. He had assumed it was because of typical sister squabbling, but what if it was something darker? What if Heather had always been such a sociopath?

“Heather…” he started, trying to be careful with his words. “You need to really think about this. Are you really going to have sex with a guy you just met, purely to spite your sister?” He shifted a little, hoping to get a better look at her face. “Surely you value yourself more than that.”

There was a pause.

“What do you mean?”

“You’re a very pretty girl and clearly you’re very…driven and smart,” he swallowed uneasily, “but why would you sell yourself so short by trying to just fuck a random nobody? Aren’t you above this?”

“It’s just sex,” she rubbed up the base of his dick to the head, “and you’re reasonably well endowed. It’ll be fun for me and it’ll take Suzy down a peg. That’s worth it for me.”

Fuck, Ben internally cursed. She was stone cold. His mind raced for alternate escape routes, though logically he knew his options were limited.

He was ashamed to admit, that a part of him even contemplated just giving in and having sex with her. She was attractive and had that arrogance that might make for a good hate-fuck…

But he thought of Suzy, as both the eighteen year old he had gotten involved with and as the mother who had given him nothing but love and support his whole life. He didn’t have the heart to betray her like that.

“What if I make you a counter offer?” He said at last.

There was a breathy laugh. “Oh? Well this better be good.”

“What if I publicly dump Suzy for you?” His heart was pounding, “what if tomorrow I make a big show about preferring you to Suzy. Would that be enough for you?”

Another drawn out pause. Shit, he hoped she would take the bait.

“In front of everyone,” she said at last. “I’ll get a bunch of people from school to come to the park in the afternoon and we’ll do it there. A complete public shaming. Everyone’ll see how useless that dyke is.”

_Wow, you really are a fucked up bitch. _He swallowed the words and grunted in an affirmative.

Her hands caressed his dick for a second longer and then slowly withdrew, but not before unzipping his pants further and sliding them down. He made to stop her, but soon found a hand clutched right around his balls in a vice. Once his pants were gone she slid down his underwear and withdrew.

She held them up triumphantly before him. “Consider this a down payment,” another soft laugh, “if you chicken out I’ll show these to Suzy and my parents anyway and claim you tried something with me.” She drew in close again and kissed him forcefully. “Whatever happens, I can fucking destroy you.”

She drew away, and like some horrible demon evaporated into the darkness of night without a sound. Ben swallowed. He just prayed that he would have the time machine fixed and be returned to his own time by then…