You climb the bed and notice something odd

Original Author: Mazomune

Your small size and light weight makes climbing up to the top of the bed surprisingly easy. You begin to make your way across the mountainous terrain of her duvet, hoping she won't think there's anything weird with her older brother climbing all over her bed and hoping that you can make it to her face and wake her up.

As you hike over the covers, you notice something odd. Right in the middle, around her crotch, something is raised. You make your way over to investigate, wondering whether you should be doing this. You climb to the top of it and it doesn't collapse like the other folds in the duvet; it's something solid. You laugh to yourself and think it seems a little like morning wood, but quickly dismiss the thought. But you can't work out what it is. It can't be a knee; it’s too high up. It can't be her hand; it's the wrong shape. What is it?

While this is going on, Alice begins moving. You hope she isn't waking up, because this is quite an odd situation and it would probably look bad. Thankfully, she still seems to be asleep and dreaming. But the way she moans makes it seem like quite a strange dream. There's something almost...sexual about it.

Your train of thought is broken as the Earth moves beneath you. You feel yourself raised up even higher, as if your little sister is bucking her hips. And even more amazing is that whatever is sticking up seems to be pulsating. Confused and a little scared, you hold on to whatever it is and wait for Alice to stop moving. The thought you had earlier about morning wood comes back to you, and this time it doesn't sound so strange. Could your dear sister really have a dick?

With almost telepathic timing, she answers you. She moans a little louder than before, and the ground beneath you moves even more violently. And then you feel something wet under your prostrate body. Something is seeping through the covers and it smells like...cum?

You don't want to believe it, but it seems like the only explanation. Your younger sister has a dick and you just held onto it while she had a wet dream! What with this and your shrinking, you begin to wonder whether you might be the one dreaming, but a few quick reality checks, counting your fingers and reading the time on Alice's clock, convince you that it must be real.

You feel overcome with the perverse desire to investigate further, but rightly fear what will happen if you get caught.