Hell No

"No fucking way!" She says in the bitchiest manner possible as she stomps up to me, looking down on me as she reaches a hand behind me back and yanks the dildo from my grip. She takes a moment to ponder the object's importance to me before saying, "I always thought you might secretly be a fag..."

"What!? No!" I attest.

"Then why do you need my dildo if you don't like cocks getting shoved in your asshole?"

"It's for Lindsay..." I say, making the best lie I can.

She grips my cheeks in a vice-like grip and smacks me with the dildo. "Hey!" I shriek, "What was that for?"

She grips my face tighter, leaving marks with her crimson manicured nails. "Don't lie to me again or I'll use this on your ass to prove a point. Why do you want this?"

She wasn't bluffing here... Nicole has always been stronger than me and could probably **** it on me. It seems the truth is the best remedy here. "I got an STD last night, futa's mutation... And I need it to get hard so I can cure myself."

She seemed mistrustful, but then released me. "Fine. I believe you, but you're not taking this." She waggled it in my face as she sauntered back towards her shelf of toys.

"Please, sis. I need it. I'll do anything." She stopped as she was reaching down towards the handle.

"Anything?" She posited.

"Yes. I need to be a man again."

"Well, I had planned on making use of this today, but if I let you have it... Well, that won't do. Let's say you can have this for today, but you will need to go down on me instead."

"What!? You can't be serious?" I protest.

"You said anything."

Shit. She's right. I'm eating my words or more than likely eating her cooch. That wouldn't be so bad, right!? I've gone down on plenty of girls, but my sister might be too far. However, maybe I can swipe it and run?