One filled with promise.

You wake up well rested and brimming with optimism for a new day. You pop out of bed and check yourself out in the mirror...still gorgeous. You don't see any need to put on clothes until you know what kind of day Mommy and Daddy have planned for you, so you just bound downstairs, actually looking forward to your workout.

"Hey, sis, give you big bro a kiss." Brad greets you first, pulling you into a deep kiss that leaves you weak in the knees and whimpering...

"Bradley, what have I told you about playing with your sissies before they've done their morning workout?" Mommy admonishes your big bro, but you can see she's not really mad at him.

"Now, dear, have some heart. Our young man is clearly smitten. Not that I blame him..." before yesterday, the last person you expected to hear sympathetic sentiments from was your Daddy, but now it sounds fitting. "Brad why don't you 'help' your sister with her exercises then she can join us to discuss her future. That would normally terrify you, but even more than the "help" you are looking forward to your bright, blissful future.

Brad is very "hands on" with your training. He insists on using his cock for you to slide down on for your squats. Your kegels milk thick strands of cum from his spurting shaft. You suck his cock back to full strength as he spots you. You melt together in the steamy shower having to take a cold one afterwards as you both end up messier than you started.

You return beaming and blushing, a little bashful at how openly affectionate everyone is with you now. This is no longer your little secret with Mommy or Brad or Daddy but you are happier being able to share with all of them.

"So, Barbie, you've had a fun week, but it's time you started thinking about what comes next. You need to be a productive member of this family, and we want to give you some choices." You Daddy's tone grows a little firmer here. You can't blame him. You've been a lazy freeloader all your life, it's time to start making something of yourself.

"You are smart enough to get straight A's if you apply yourself, Barbie. Mom could home school you for the rest of senior year so you stay focused. Then next year, you could enroll in college with me and be my roommate." Brad sounds so sweetly hopeful. You imagine all the wonderful ways he could romance you and bully you when you asked him nice.

"Or you could join the family business, honey blossom. Daddy showed you some of our stores yesterday, but I'll bet you didn't know Mommy manages them. I could show you the ropes, and the whips, and the chains...and you might run one too soon." Mommy paints a pretty picture. It would be like working at Wonka's Willy chocolate dick factory.

"Of course, I would also be willing to take you on as my secretary. You would have to learn a lot of skills fairly quickly, and really apply yourself, but I think you'll find the perks more than make up for it." Being bent over a desk by your big, strong Daddy is all the perks you need. You are sure you will learn to take dicktation in no time flat...

All the offers are so tempting. Be Brad's bottom bunk bitch? Be Mommy's sales slut? Be Daddy's sissy sexretary?