My big sis, of course!

"Heh." I smirked when the image of my hot older sister came to mind. "You and me are gonna have a lot of fun, Big Sis."

With a new objective in mind and more than a few inappropiate thoughts assaulting my conscience, I started my plans.

I stood up from my bed, my feet touching the cold floor as I moved towards my desk looking for my pen.

It took me a few seconds to reach it, a couple more to find a functional pen and even less to open the diary's first page.

"Hold on a second... What am I even going to write here?" I asked myself, after all it was still unclear the true limitations of my power, and to top it all off my sister was asleep.

I allowed the pen to fall back onto the desk, allowing myself to rest on my desk chair while I gave the situation some thought.

"Think, Emma, think..." I muttered, massaging my temples as I closed my eyes. "What would be a good plan to make big sis my little bitch?"

While picturing my older sister, a mental image of her appeared on my mind.

I never considered myself to be anything less than beautiful, but even I would have to agree that my sister was perhaps just as pretty as me.

We all shared the same heart shaped face in our family, the one difference between me and her was probably our eyes. While I had inherited the same emerald orbs as my father, my sister and my mother shared the same deep blue eyes.

Her hair was long and wavy, falling almost to her waist and she usually kept it tied onto a single ponytail, with a few strands falling on her beautiful face.

She had red big lips and pale skin, even more so than mine. The main difference between us was perhaps on our bodies, since she a more voluptuous figure, D Cups that attracted plenty of attention, a fat ass and in contrast to me, was a little chubby.

Now, onto more important matters... What could I exploit about her in order to lure her in?

'... A bit of a bookworm, curious, overprotective, loving.' I kept listing her more apparent personality traits for a while, and at last an idea came to mind.

'Overprotective and curious, huh?' I licked my soft red lips, a plan slowly starting to creat itself in my brain. 'This should work.'

You would think that i would have some second thoughts about scheeming and manipulating my family, but that just wasn't the kind of girl I am. This was my power, and I intented to **** the hell out of it.

"Shit." I cursed, i had accidentally snapped the pen in half while attempting to write on it.

"Right, us Gifters have enhanced strength." I reminded myself, picking yet another pen as i started to write on it.

*I have noticed that Sophie tries to please me whenever she's able to.*

I finished writing that single sentence and smiled lightly.

'This should be good enough.' It was a simple and general statement, which could prove really useful given that I didn't ask her for something too crazy. 'Now, how do I get her to read this?'

There are more than a couple options available to me but the question is, which ome is the best?

I imagine that her curious nature should make her unable to resist reading my diary if she happened to find it somewhere.

Then again, I could also just **** her to read it but that doesn't seem like a smart thing to do given that the command isn't all that important.

'It's decided, then.' I told myself, standing up from my chair and moving towards my door, heading towards my sister's room.

'Both our rooms are on the second floor while mom's is downstairs, so as long as I don't make much noise I should be good.'

I arrived at her room's door shortly and gently pushed it open, making small and silent steps towards her with my diary in hand.

'Would you look at that?' I thought, smirking at the hot figure of my sleeping sister. She was sleeping with her pajamas on, while I prefered to sleep on my undies.

Her face had a peaceful expression on it, her delicate features making her seem increbily **** to me.

The pajamas also did little to hide her huge boobs or her slightly chubby form... What? Yes I'm a sick fuck, it's about time you figured it out!

I shook my head, forcing myself to focus as I headed towards her desk and mixed my diary alongside some of her own school books.

Worst case scenario I would apologize to her for mixing our books up in the morning.

Just when I was about to head out from her room, I was almost hypnotized. Yet again my lecherous gaze had landed on my sister's ample bosom which moved up and down steadily following her every breath.

I swallowed hard.