Oh No

As Elsie pulls the neck down around Fiona's head you could see your older sister looking up at El with huge tear filled eyes. She doesn't resist in the slightest as Elsie dresses her. In under a minute she stands with the pink and white nightie on her body. It fit her perfectly and Elsie was right, she looked very cute in it.

Elsie turns Fiona toward a mirror she had on a side wall. She holds Fiona around the shoulders and peers over her sister's shoulder as they both look into the mirror together. "See, doesn't that look nice?"

With a big pouting and trembling bottom lip Fiona shakes her head. A fat tear rolls down Fiona's right cheek. "I'm sorry Elsie." She says in a tiny voice.

Elsie laughs. "Hey, calm down Fiona. Geez, it's just a pink nightie." She gives her a playful shake. "Doesn't she look cute Jesse?"

"Er, yeah. El, I really don't think she likes it."

"Can I take it off Elsie?" Fiona pleads.

"No." El snaps. "You are both being ridiculous." Leaning in she whispers something into Fiona's ear.

Fiona wipes the tear from her cheek and nods to whatever she had just been told. "Mmm hmm."

"That's my brave girl." Elsie strokes her sister's soft hair. "You're worrying Jesse, tell him you're okay."

Fiona looks over to you. "I'm okay Jesse."

"No you're not." You say. "El, what's going on here?"

"What's going on? She is overwhelmed obviously. Poor little thing. Everything that happened, feeling so small and powerless, made to have sex in this condition...this has to be a nightmare for her. We need to protect her now." Elsie kisses Fiona's cheek and hugs her tight. "Don't you worry Fiona. Jesse and I are right here for you. Isn't that right Jesse?"

Fiona looks to you nervously, wanting to hear something good. You give her a supportive grin. "It'll be okay Fiona. We're here." She nods back at you. You noticed Fiona was looking anywhere but in the mirror.

Elsie grins at you. "See Fiona. Everything's okay." She leads her sister to the bed and sits her down. With a final stroke of the hair she leaves Fiona there.

Fiona sits with her hands clasped together and staring at the floor. "Thank you guys."

"It's what siblings are for Fiona, to be there to pick each other up when we fall." El turns from her sister to get dressed herself. She takes you completely off guard by pulling the towel from her body in full view. Perfect soft hourglass figure, perfect full round breasts, perfect shapely ass, and a spectacular long thick cock. She was fucking gorgeous of course but even after the masturbation race those few weeks ago you still were feeling pretty weird about seeing your best buddy little sister in the buff.

You blush and turn your head to the side to give her some privacy. "I'll...er...go make us some snacks. How's that sound?"

You hear Elsie sigh with disappointment. "Am I really so repulsive to you?"

"Of course not!" You reply. "You're gorgeous. It's just...you're Elsie. My little sis, my pal, my partner in crime, my best bud."

"Yeah...pals." She says under her breath.

You go to say more but suddenly the door swings closed, coming with in an inch of hitting you as it shuts. You hear it latch and lock from within.

"El."

"Go make those snacks. We'll be down in a bit." Elsie says from behind the closed door.

Once more you find yourself standing in the hallway with a locked door between you and your sisters. El said she was fine, and Lucy said as much as well when you called her, but you couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. You were definitely picking up some vibes of jealousy from her but Elsie knew you always had a hard on for Fiona. Given the family's incestuous ways surely she couldn't be that surprised at what you and Fiona had done given the opportunity.

A few days to a week. That's what Lucy said. You were happy to hear it. Fiona was so fragile and exposed right now, it just couldn't be healthy. As much of a bitch as she could be you couldn't wait to get the old Fiona back again. You knew after this experience though that you would never look at her the same way again. A little smile plays at your lips as you think about the thick leather collar she kept under her bed just for you. It looked pretty comfortable.

Shaking your head you return to the moment and head down stairs to make some snacks for you and the girls. In the days to come you would see more of your sisters than you had in a long time. This could be a real bonding time for the three of you.

A few minutes later you are in the kitchen frying up some grilled cheese sandwiches and thinking about what had happened in Elsie's room.

Fiona sure didn't like that nightie. She REALLY didn't like it. Even given her weird state of mind her reaction was a bit much. She almost looked like she would faint when she first saw it. She didn't like pink, sure, but it was almost like she was afraid of the garment. It was just an old nightie of El's...a nightie from when El was younger...that she kept for some reason...it was just...

Your blood runs cold as you let out a sudden gasp. "Oh...oh no....oh no no no no no..."