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Chapter 8 by ChocolateAxek ChocolateAxek

Which sticker did Max place on his sister?

Pride [Flags from Assorted Countries]

I nonchalantly walk in the direction I heard the voice until I come across my sister looking at herself in the mirror of our bathroom. She looked drastically different from before but she was still wearing her bunny pajamas. One thing I noticed immediately is that her short red hair had changed to long black hair. Her face had lost some of its innocence but now it had a more mature and sexier look to it. She didn’t grow any large breasts with her transformation, but she definitely had a more fit body that looked like it went to the gym regularly. Her ass from what I can see also changed to be a bit bigger than what she already had before. I didn’t take long to examine my new sister until she started speaking to me in an accent and voice that she didn’t have before.

“Max, what the hell happened to me? I look completely different.”

“Wait, don’t tell me. I’ve totally got this. You changed your hairstyle right.”

“You know that’s not what I’m talking about and you know it. Not only is something wrong with my body, but there’s also something wrong with my voice as well. Now I have a strong Spanish accent for some reason.”

While she was talking, mom walked into the bathroom as well still naked as the day she was born.

“Chloe, why didn’t you say hello to me this morning. I know you’re still getting used to this country since coming from Mexico but we’re your family and we love you.”

“Mom, I’ve lived here in the United States all my life. I’ve never even been to Mexico. You guys need to stop joking around because this is not funny.”

“Nice joke, Chloe but you can’t fool me that easily. I’m going downstairs to watch some tv; you can join me if you like.”

Mom leaves the bathroom, and it is just the two of us yet again.

“Well sis, I got some work to do so I’ll talk to you later. If you need me, then you know where to find me.”

I leave my sister speechless in the bathroom as I head back into my room. I didn’t get to take the sticker off of her but I might keep this one on her because she looks way better than before. I headed back to my room a little satisfied and a little unsatisfied with the results. I know what the flags do now but that doesn’t really help my cause and I’m a little tired of taking things slow. Maybe some more drastic measures should be taken. I sat down at my bed and started looking through the box of stickers. I found various kinds of stickers in the box. Some of them are already familiar and some weren’t at all. I saw one that was labelled **** with a circle made of chains. Anyone would be able to piece together how this sticker works. As I placed the sticker beside me as I continued searching through the box.

At that moment, my sister busted into my room and looked at the stickers in my hand.

“I knew you had something to do with my sudden change in appearance.”

I put it in a place she couldn’t see even with a mirror so there’s no way she would’ve noticed it.

“Sis, I don’t know what this is about, but you obviously don’t have any stickers on your skin.”

“Just because I don’t see any doesn’t mean you didn't put it on. I remember how mom was acting weird yesterday when she believed she wasn’t supposed to be naked. She had a new tattoo on her hand as well. You must’ve put something on me as well to make me look like this.”

“Sis, that’s ridiculous. Now get out because I’m about to go have some fun.”

My sister was done talking as she lunged at the box at my hand. I grabbed the box and we were locked in a tug of war with the box in the middle. My sister grabbed a random sticker from the box and placed it on my arm.

“Let’s see how you like it.”

I didn’t even bother to check to see what sticker she put on me as I grabbed a random sticker out of the box and slapped it onto her face. It wasn’t until after I put the sticker on her face that I felt very horny. Hornier than I’ve ever been in my life. It was hard to think straight as I my erection grew in my pants.

“It’s your fault my dick’s like this so get on the floor and suck my dick.”

My sister lets go of the box and drops down to the floor. She quickly unzips my pants with a look of horror on her face as she proceeds to start licking it all over like it a popsicle. She was licking it like it was the most delicious thing on the planet. In my lust filled state, I take a closer look at the sticker I placed on her face and realized that it was the slut sticker. That’s what made her follow my order to suck my dick. It as then that she stopping licking my dick and placed the whole thing into her mouth. Even though its happening I can hardly believe that my sister is giving me a blowjob. She barely even gives the time a day. I grab her by the hair and **** her up and down my dick. The pleasure was overwhelming, and it kept building and building as I fucked her face. The feeling of her throat wrapped around my dick was amazing and what made it even better was that my sister was still using her tongue to stimulate my cock as well while I was shoving it down her throat. It didn’t take too much longer to reach the breaking point. She attempted to take my dick out of her mouth, but I pushed my dick all the way down her throat as her eyes looked back up to me with a pleading look. I was too horny to care as I came down her throat. After the release, I looked down at the sticker my sister placed on me and saw that it was the word lust wrapped in a pink heart.

Even though I just came, I was still horny. I told my sister to give me a hand job to keep her hands busy while I searched my bag for a pen and wrote my name out on the sticker I placed beside me before all this happened. I took the sticker and placed it right above her left breast.

“Don’t move.”

My sister went completely still as I reached for her Slut sticker and peeled it off her face.

“Now take the sticker you’ve placed on me off and hand it to me but do nothing else.”

She does exactly what I’ve said and I put the sticker back in the box. I wasn’t planning on using this sticker on my sister, but she does look good with her new look plus I can’t let her continue acting on her own with the knowledge of how the stickers work.

“Look Max, I know I haven’t been the best sister but I don’t deserve whatever this is. Come on, I promise I won’t tell anyone so could you let this go.”

Only a true idiot would believe your words. Maybe you wouldn’t tell mom, but you definitely steal them for yourself and use them on me without question. Now while the idea of humiliating and forcing you to do things against my will sounds a little fun. I still can’t take the risk that you’ll go out of your way to find loopholes in my orders in order to get your freedom. I take Unknown sticker and place it over her **** sticker and her fear vanishes immediately as if it never existed to begin with.

“Master.”

I immediately start giving her a bunch of commands. Some commands were to cover some bases like don’t tell anyone about the stickers and don’t touch the stickers without my permission. Other commands were to be on the lookout for any exceptionally beautiful women and to keep tabs on anyone who is speaking ill of me and to report it to me. After getting all those orders out of the way, I order her to go out and buy a new wardrobe that consists of sexy outfits and a maid uniform. I watch her as she leaves and just think, this was the best gift ever.

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