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Chapter 3 by Nicegent42 Nicegent42

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Walking through the toy aisle Aaron stopped to glare daggers at his older sister as she held up a large box toy castle set that had a price tag of just under two hundred dollars. When Eve had said she was coming along too for the trip he hadn’t thought anything of it, but as soon as they were in the store she had asked Dot if she wanted him to buy her a new bike. His eyes almost bugged out of his head, thankfully the answer was no, but it seemed she wasn’t done picking out expensive things. “What are you doing Eve? Why are you even here?”

Still holding onto the box Evelyn gave her little sister a kiss on the top of the head, making sure she had a good grip on the box before letting it go. “You look at this while I talk to Aaron” She said before moving around the girl, looking at her brother like he was prey she was about to kill. She hadn’t bothered to change, still in her fathers sweater and running shorts. She had put on some converse shoes and had run a brush through her hair, but did little else, while her brother wore dark blue jeans, a white hoodie and a black puffy vest over it and a pair of black work boots that still looked brand new despite being over a year old. Taking him by the arm she pulled him to the end of the current toy aisle they were on, proving that she wasn’t just three inches taller than him, but was also stronger.

“Let me go!” He declared as he tried to yank his arm free from her grip.

“You want to know what I’m doing here?” Evelyn said with a harsh whisper. “I’m here to make you regret deciding to play with fire. You Aaron are going to get burned!” She said thinking it to be a clever line.

“So your idea is to make me spend all my savings by getting Dot to pick out expensive things? What did I even do to you?” He gave his older sibling a quizzical expression.

“You destroyed a piece of Mom you self absorbed twit! You may have been too young to remember that hippo, but I do. Mom would put it in different places every time she made her bed and when either of us had a nightmare she would put it on our dressers, or at the foot of our bed telling us that it would make sure we were safe and you…” She seethed even as tears came to her eyes. “You burned it because our baby sister put it in your room. I don’t even have fucking words…”

“Hey, umm..” Aaron said, taking a step away from his sister so she would stop the creepy whispering in his ear. “I didn’t remember, I’m sorry, I wouldn’t have done it…” Before he could finish his sentence he was cut off as Evelyn pressed her index and middle finger to his chest.

“You think you are sorry, but I’m going to make sure you really are and spoiling Dotty is the least you can do. What I’m going to do to you though…” She said with a shake of her head.

“Like what?” He asked, feeling a bit nervous.

Turning her head to look behind her, Evelyn checked on her sister, who had put the box down on the ground and had sat next to it in order to look at the pictures of what was inside and read it the best she could. Turning back to her brother she gave him the same smirk he had when he was feeling smug. “What would Dad and Mom think if they found out this wasn’t the first time you burned things? That things of mine have gone missing and I just didn’t think of it till now?”

Chewing on the inside of his cheek Aaron locked eyes with his older sister. “****? That isn’t going to work, you can’t just say I burned things without proof, and she isn’t our Mom.”

Giving him a shrug the smirk didn’t fade from Evelyn’s face. “I can say I caught you and you promised to never do it again so I let it go. What about that? Or how about I tell them about why Mom seems to be missing underwear, that we have a pantie thief in the house who is doing all sorts of disgusting perverted things with them.”

The first threat didn’t feel like it had any teeth, not really, but considering what he had just done his pops might believe her over him, the second… he felt like he couldn’t really help himself. It wasn’t like he did it all the time, but when it was his turn to do laundry he sometimes saw Dalila’s sexy little panties with their lace and he couldn’t resist taking them back to his bedroom. It wasn’t like he cleaned them and put them back after he used them once or twice to rub himself with. Her wearing panties he had cummed in would have been… his first thought would be arousing, but he knew the answer should be disgusting, so he threw them out. “You, you… you can’t do that.” He said with the same type of stutter he was annoyed at his little sister for earlier that day.

Crossing her arms Evelyn raised an eyebrow as she took her brother in again, the look of defeat on his face. ‘What he gets for being a pervert.’ She thought satisfied things were now going to go her way.

‘Shit! Shit, shit, shit!’ He thought, running his hand through his hair. “Okay, what do you want?”

“Well… you already were, but I’m making sure you understand you are going to buy Dotty anything she wants. Secondly… well the list goes beyond secondly. How about you do all my chores for the month, if anyone asks you can say you are making amends with me for burning the hippo. It is the truth. Secondly I’m going to embarrass the shit out of you come halloween when the two of us going trick or treating with Dotty. I of course will be picking out our costumes. We can buy something today to help you think about what is to come.”

Grimacing, Aaron practically wilted under his sister's gaze, feeling like the height difference between the two was only growing larger. “I’m afraid to ask.”

Putting her hand on her brother’s shoulder, giving it a little squeeze Evelyn moved just a little closer into his personal space. “You don’t have to be afraid, we are just going to buy one of those cheap necklaces that has your name on it that girls wear. Though I think what I have in store for a pantie thief like you it should be spelled E R I N. For the entire month you are going to wear it, every time I say your name you will know how I am spelling your name in my head.”

Once more, swallowing his saliva, a nervous habit of his, Aaron nodded. “Okay, that isn’t so bad. Are you… are you going to make me dress up as a girl for Halloween?” The frightened teen clenched the muscles in his body like his sister's response was going to come in the form of a physical ****.

“I haven’t decided yet what exactly you are going to wear, or me really. Maybe we can have it match what Dotty is going to wear. Last year she was that princess Princess from the game with the plummers that jump around, if she does that again you can be Bowsette and I can be that other princess that is spunky and never gets kidnapped. I think that would be fitting, but I think a new necklace with your name on it might not be enough. You enjoy stealing panties in all, I think we should take a trip to the women's section to buy you a few packs of panties of your own. They will come in handy considering when we get home you are going to put all of your underwear in a bag and hand it to me while I watch.”

Aaron felt like running was the right answer, intellectually he knew it wouldn’t solve anything, and physically it wasn’t going to work with the vice like grip on his shoulder. The command to give up his underwear in exchange for panties didn’t really sink in, his mind focusing on the threat of making him dress up like Bowsette. For a while he had the image of the King of Koopa’s wearing the super princess crown. It being Bowser had nothing to do with him saving the image to his phone's background. The image was just sexy as hell and all he could imagine was himself looking like that and falling over himself to try and keep his balance as he walked his little sister wearing a child’s princess peach costume from house to house trick or treating. “Wait, you want me to wear what?” He asked, the last command finally sinking in.
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Before Evelyn could answer she saw their little sister approaching out of the corner of her eye holding a different box than she had encouraged her to get. When she read the box it felt so fitting for what she had planned. “Is that what you want to get Dotty?”

“Erm, yes!” Dorothy said with a single nod of her head, adding emphasis to the single word in only a way a child good. I wanted to get the princess makeup kit. Aaron, is it okay if I get this?” She said holding up the box to be closer to her older brother’s face who was little less than a foot taller than her.

Tapping on the box that was being held up for his approval, Aaron didn’t so much as look at it, his eyes still firmly on his older sister, who had just now released him from her grip when Dot came up. “Sure, whatever you want Dot.”

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