.....you will do all of my chores.

"..........you will do all of my chores"

"Damn it Arya! Is that how you treat your brother who has come to see you after such a long time?"

"*tsk tsk tsk* You are not getting out of this. You brought this on yourself. So...what's your wager?"

You look at your sister sitting on the bed cross-legged as she stares at you for an answer. You think for a few moments about how you should phrase your question when your eyes falls on her shorts. There was a distinctive bulge in her shorts. You immediately stare away.

Your sister was a futanari but your mom wasn't. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't thought about doing it with your sister. And you also know that your sister had a crush on you when you read her diary five years ago. It was far too tempting not too read some parts of it before you kept it away for good. You thought it was just some sisterly crush and had gotten over it. But what if it wasn't. Prior to you leaving the house you'd always shared a close bond with each other. And you remember her always trying to emulate you and be like you. Was it all just respect on her part or was it her being attracted to you that made her act like that. You were confused.

You think about asking her how she really feels about you, but you're afraid she might take it the wrong way. On the other hand the risk could be worth it if she responds positively.

"If I win...."