She still wants to go out

"Big Bro was going to take me to see some colleges, but since he's not around in the moment..." You are really getting angry at the way this conversation is going. "I guess you'll have to do, little sister."

After much cursing which Zoe calmly ignored, you found yourself in her bedroom. She rummages around her closet trying to find a 'proper' outfit for you. You keep your eyes on the gun, which she holds as if her life depends on it. It might as well be like that.

"Here." Your sibling tosses one of her panties in your face, along with a bra and a dress.

"I am not wearing that." You try to sound confident, but a simple wave of the gun convinces you that is best to go with what she has in mind for now.

You slide in her panties quite easily, not daring to look at your... you know.

"At least help me out with this." You say pointing to the bra. She adjusts it around your chest and you can feel your breasts being pressed together uncomfortably. She makes you look at your adorable self once you put on the dress.

"It fits you quite nicely don't you think?"

"Shut up." You reply as you make it to the driver's seat of your car.

"You're too young to be driving." She tells you to scoot over to the backseat. You swear that if one day you get your hands on that gun...