Prue and Phoebe

"Phoebe stop this!" shouted Prue.

Phoebe pouted then looked angry. "Stop telling me what to do!" she said.

Prue went to say something then stopped. She looked at Phoebe. She went to speak again, but couldn't.

"That's better," said Phoebe, "I'm tired of you being such a meanie to me." She looked at the helpless, wet Prue and giggled at how silly Prue looked. "Jump up and down." Phoebe giggled more as Prue obediently hopped up and down. She clapped. "Oh goody, now leave your hair like it is, but drive down to Castro to a sex shop, buy some vibrators, dildos, and butt plugs, and get a strap on dildo too. Oh, and then buy some ice cream, rocky road and cookies and cream. Oh, and then buy some baby oil, KY jelly, chocolate syrup, and like then go pick up some cute guys and bring them back here. I'm like sooooo horny! I need a good fucking." Phoebe giggled some more.

Prue wanted desperately to tell Phoebe to stop, but could not tell her sister what to do. She went and grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door.

Phoebe went up to Prue's room, stripped, lay on Prue's bed and finger fucked herself until she orgasmed and came on Prue's sheets. She wiped herself off with one of Prue's sweaters and started fucking herself.