And miss watching Sam squirm? No!

My submissive high begins to fade with Sarah being fully clothed and holding out my clothes. As I reach out to take it though, she pulls them up high out of my reach. I look up at her confused, still horny and naked but also ready to go home.

She smiles sweetly at me. “Actually, I think I’d like to see how much you really are mine. But… you don’t have to. A real little sister probably wouldn’t do what I have in mind, but a real fuck toy wouldn’t think twice… and you did earn being my toy first.”

I gulp. “What, what did you want me to do?” I’ve had some very submissive thoughts, but I’m still nervous. She knows how much I’d do for her approval, her affection. What could she have in mind that makes her feel like she needs to warn me?

She chuckles softly, and I relax. Maybe it’s not that bad. “No, you don’t get to know. You either choose to obey regardless of the consequences, or you don’t. Either way we’re sleeping with my cock lodged in your guts tonight.” Now… I don’t know what to think. Is it good? No, she’s made it really clear that I won’t like it… but she wants me to do it anyways. For her.

“Okay. I don’t know what you want for me, but… I want to be yours. I want to be everything you want me to be.”

Sarah laughs at my answer. She folds my clothes under her arm, then takes me under her other arm. “Good girl. Now let’s go make sure everyone knows you’re off limits.”

That’s a shit ton more than I was expecting! “Can I wipe my face off first?”

“No.” She smiles down at me, as she pushes me towards my doom.

“Won’t I get in trouble?” I know I said anything, but my heart is pounding as we get closer and closer to the light and music of the party, my bare feet on the soft grass and dirt.

“It’s private property, and you’re not the first girl to flash people at a party. Probably not even the first at this party. Maybe on campus we’d have problems, but here and now is a chance for me to show off to everyone my cute little sister.”

“What about your friends?”

“Most of them won’t care and any that do can fuck off. Besides, I bet some of them will be jealous when they realize I’ve got a dick too. They aren’t stupid and that gossipy bitch will have them all in on the secret by tomorrow morning.” The talking sneakers? Oh, yeah. She might not know now who Sarah was with in the woods, but it’s not going to be hard to put two and two together if Sarah parades me naked around the party.

“… is it too late to back out?” We are fully visible by the party now, but no one seems to have looked at us… yet.

“Yep.” She pulls me close and takes a deep breath. “HEY BITCHES! MY BABY SIS JUST LOST HER V CARD! LETS GET A ROUND OF APPLAUSE!” Some cheers and whoops sound off, followed by another wave of even louder ones as people see my naked self clinging to Sarah, cum still covering my face.

I can’t look at anyone. Sarah keeps pushing me forward. Breathe. In. Out. In. Out. Holy shit holy shit holy shit. Don’t forget to breathe. I’m on tile now. In. Out. The pool? Yeah, probably. Now… the bar? Sarah takes my hands and pulls their **** grip from her jacket. She climbs up onto the bar skillfully still holding my hands, then stands up tall pulling me up onto the bar with her. The crowds surges with noise again. Cheers? Boos? Shrieking banshees? My heart pounding in my ears makes it hard to comprehend what’s going on around me. Sarah slaps my ass, then grabs both cheeks to pull them apart and flash my anus to the crowd.

“Look but don’t touch! Cutest ass on campus! Give me another beer!” As Sarah gets another drink, my head becomes light and fuzzy again. Breathe in, breathe out. Am I going too slow? No, too fast. I’m hyperventilating. I breathe in and try and go slow, but breathe so hard my lungs burn. Sarah shakes my hands free, I somehow managed to get my grip back on her jacket, and jumps down. She turns away from me and my heart breaks in fear of being abandoned naked on a bar in the middle of a party. Then she looks over her should at me and smacks her shoulder roughly. “Hop on sexy!”

My knees feel like rubber, I can’t lower myself down. But she told me to. The crowd is blaring hells wrathful screams at me and my head is about to explode. But Sarah is offering me an escape… of sorts. I just need to get down. And if I can’t lower myself, there’s always the other choice. I let my legs fold like the wet noodles they feel like, and I crash into Sarah’s back. She stumbles forward under the unexpected weight fully dropping on her. But, of course I feel her laughing hard. Her hands come down and grab each other beneath my butt, forming a seat for me to sit on. It’s okay. I’m naked on Sarah’s back. No one can see my front. Breathe in, breathe out.

Sarah heads inside, laughing in drunken bliss. I wrap my arms around her neck to pull myself close to her, and bury my face in her upper back. “Every body look at my Pokémon sluts cute little ass!” Sarah twists around, dancing and whooping to make sure everyone sees my naked butt. More cheers of demons wash over me. My grip tightens on my arms and I squeeze her tightly. She starts tapping my arm for some reason. I don’t know what she wants from me. Breathe in, breathe out. I feel a hard surface under my butt, and suddenly I’m sitting on it.

Sarah twists around in my grip, and I realize I’ve been **** her. Suddenly her smiling face is my whole world. “Calm down little sis. Close your eyes and just trust me. Everyone sees you, but you don’t have to see them. I’ve got you.” My ears are ringing and I realize I’ve forgotten to breathe for a bit. I gasp in, breathe out. Eyes shut tight. Big sis has me. Breathe in, breathe out. Sarah pushes my shoulders back, until I’m lying down on the hard surface. A table? Don’t think about it.

Sarah’s voice rings out over the music and laughter again. “Pokémon Girl is naked! Let’s hear it for Pokémon Girl!” Sarah manages to get a chant of ‘Pokémon, Pokémon’ going, and I completely lose track of my lungs. Are they full? Empty? Should I breathe in or out? I feel like throwing up. My throat is tangled in knots and my stomach is trying to eat itself. I try to lay flat like Sarah laid me down, but I quickly find my legs curling up into a fetal position. It’s been some indeterminate amount of time in my time hazed state since I’ve heard or felt Sarah. Did she abandon me on this table? I begin to sob as my terror breaks through my panic induced catatonia.

Suddenly someone picks me up and throws me over their shoulder like a sack. I struggle weakly for a second before they smack my ass, and Sarah’s voice rings out. “Out of the way! Pokégirl has had too much to drink.” Another ‘Pokémon’ chant springs up, and shortly after the air changes to the slight chill of the night air. A few moments later I hear a car door open, and Sarah lays me down in a seat that is too long to be anything but the back seat. I quickly curl up and sob some more.

I hear and feel the door close behind me, and then Sarah gets in the front seat and starts the car. I continue to sniffle and sob in the back seat until we stop a while later. She retrieves me from the back, this time using a princess carry. “Come on baby girl, let’s get you inside.” Eyes still tightly closed, I try and suppress my whimpers as much as I can, assuming we are now on campus and I’m still naked. Somehow Sarah gets me inside, despite cheerily telling someone hello along the way. After several flights of stairs, and a few doors, Sarah puts me gently on a bed. A very lumpy bed. Like it’s covered in… I open my eyes and see Squirtle in front of my face. I grab him and hug him tightly. I feel Sarah sit down on my bed and put a hand on my back.

“… are you okay?” She sounds concerned but a little slurred, and I realize she probably shouldn’t have driven us home… but I’m still glad she did.

“No.” Another sob rips out of my throat. I mange to sit up a little while still crying, to face Sarah. She just completely destroyed me. I’m going to be the laughing stock of campus. She went out of her way not just to show me naked to everyone, but to make sure everyone knew who I was. I don’t think I’ll be able to look at anything that isn’t the ground for the next four years of my life. I might just have to drop out and bury myself in a ditch to escape this shame.

Despite all that, I’m not mad at her. I’m not sure if I’m just too emotionally drained, or if I really am just that wrapped around her finger. But I do need to know. “Why?” I push my tear, destroyed makeup, and still some cum covered face into her breasts before she can even answer. I still need less sensory input.

“Do you care what they think?” Yes, no, what? I’m likely to never talk to them beyond pleasantries, so no in that sense. But they are still people, with eyes, that can judge me, and look at me, and think about me. Just knowing everyone was looking at me makes my stomach want to revolt. Oh god everyone saw me. No, no no no. Breathe in, breathe out.

“Maybe?”

“Well then, all the better. Good little sisters should only talk to their big sis. If anyone tries to talk to you, you can just shut down, okay? You don’t have to be nice to them, they might have seen you tonight. So just be your cute little shy self and keep your voice just for me.” I feel her hand on my head, stroking my hair. I realize now that Sarah might just be as fucked in the head as me, just in a different way. I sniffle into her cleavage, and wonder if I have jumped into the world’s least healthy relationship.

I muster some courage and lift my head to ask her more questions face to face. As soon as I do, her lips are on mine. Her tongue invades my mouth, and I surrender immediately to it. With her hand still holding my head to hers, she lays me down on the bed below her. Still naked, all she has to do is free herself and I feel the tip of her cock against my pussy. We haven’t had sex since she took my virginity… so I’m still a little scared of how much it might hurt.

She breaks off her kiss. “I love you, little sis. But I want you all to myself. You want to be my little sister fuck toy, right? Tonight just helped you be mine for a long time to come. Don’t worry about them, it doesn’t matter who sees your body. As long is it belongs to me, okay?”

That… seems right. I am her fuck toy. My parents gifted me to her, and I earned the title just tonight. And she accepted me as her little sister. So… I’m being silly. Whatever Sarah wants me to do is what’s best for me, what’s best for us. The party was scary, terrifying, gut wrenching. But… if it means I can be closer to Sarah, then wasn’t it worth it? “…okay.”

“What are you?”

“… I’m your little sister fuck toy?”

“That’s right baby. And I have a reward for you getting it right.” I gasp as she begins pushing into my pussy. Unlike last time, she seems to be far more eager. She leans down and kisses me again, as she begins to use short and quick thrusts to drill into me. I moan into her mouth as she pushes deeper with each thrust. I feel her hands slide to my hips and grab me firmly, a grip she uses to fuck me harder. My moans turn to whimpers as her girth once more proves too much for me, but the pain doesn’t stop the heat from growing in me.

I should stop this before she hurts me more. But I know it’s too late for that. My pussy is already being molded to her needs. And… I want her to do the same to all of me. I shouldn’t, and I’m terrified of how far she’ll go to do it, but so much of me yearns to be made into whatever she wants me to be. She pulls away from my mouth, but before she can say anything I beg with pure need in my voice. “Please, please do whatever you want. Please don’t ask, just make me yours however you want. I love you. I love you. I…” she gags me with her tongue and pounds into me even harder.

After bruising my insides for a bit longer, she holds her self deep within me and pours her warm cum inside. The warmth combined with what I know it means causes a lightning strike through my pussy, and I spasm a little in her arms as the waves of pleasure rock my battered tunnel. The room falls silent except for our labored breathing.

Instead of moving, she curls up a bit on top of me, hugs me close, and seems to almost fall asleep on top of me with her cock still inside. She breathes too heavily to be asleep though. “… I, promise to make you more mine every day.” She whispers it into my ear, and I feel like the only thing keeping me from floating off the bed is her weight pressing down on me, keeping me safe and secure.

“Thank you big sis.”