Her "standing" with you

“I think you need a bit of a dressing down brother.” She said in a cheery voice that ran in complete conflict to the tense air.

You merely nodded along, still unwilling to piss off your sister. If she wanted to use that new app to make edited pictures of you to show off to her friends then… well, it wouldn’t be enjoyable but at least afterwards she would probably at least give you your phone back… probably.

Caris’ finger touched down, sliding slowly across the screen, her eyes following you with a wild look in them.

You turned your head to the side, feeling the attention acutely.

“God, this is hot.” she half moaned.

Your head shifted slowly upward following her as she moved her finger across the screen.

You didn’t know what kind of picture she was making of you, but by the look on her face you didn’t want to know.

“Like, just look at you, you're just so helplessly cute.” Despite her words, she didn’t sound like she was cherishing some small and cute creature but rather stating a fact, one which obviously baffled her even as she delighted in the revelation.

She stepped closer then, standing close enough that your face almost touched her slim chest.

“My short and submissive bro.” She smiled widely, looking down at you.

You fumbled your hands together, feeling extremely put upon by her close presence.

“M-yes?” you asked, looking everywhere but at the small boob before you even as your sister seemed to slightly shift closer, chest rising as she breathed deeply.

Caris shivered visibly as her eyes once more turned to your phone.

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