A Forked Tongue

Well...that escalated quickly. LOL Fuckin Fiona. I think I'm going to add one chapter to the "20 Years Later..." thread as well to give you a peek down both paths before we make the final decision on which way to go.

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A moment later the door swings open!

Framed in the doorway stands your big sister Fiona. She wore the same sweats and tank top that you’d seen on her earlier in the washroom though it was impossible not to notice that she’d removed her bra in the interim thanks to the way you could see her the shape of her dark nipples through the white fabric of her top. She had on no make up and her long blond hair was back in a simple ponytail. She was dressed for a relaxed night on her own yet she made even in that loafing around style she was a ten out of ten. A bitch and a bully she might be but her natural sexual charisma could not be denied.

For an moment everything goes still as she takes in the scene in front of her. Her hazel eyes goes to the nude Zoey knelt by your head, they flit to the naked Elsie sitting on your thighs, then they slowwwly pan up your exposed body. The longer she looks the bigger her smile grows.

“Now what do we have here?”

“Fiona!” Elsie squeaks, covering herself up as best she can with just her hands. Given the size of her bust and dick her small hands were far from adequate for the job. “The door was locked!”

“Made a copy.” Your big sister taps the key that still stuck out from the knob of the door without an ounce of contrition. “So this is what you were getting all cleaned up for. You pervy little man.”

“This is none of your business, Fiona.” You wriggle against your bonds. “Get outta here!” Unlike El you had no way of even trying to cover your shame. “Zoey! Untie me!”

“Now hoooold on a minute there.” Fiona strides forward, towering over the bed and the three of you upon it. With a surprisingly gentle hand she pets Zoey’s blond hair. “Don’t let me interrupt the fun.”

“Hi Fiona.” Zoey looks up at your sister and says brightly. Unlike you and El Zoey wasn’t the slightest bit phased by her nudity.

“Hey there, cutie.” Fiona pinches her chin. “How ya doin?”

“He he he!” Zoey titters. “I’m okay. El and Jesse are in trouble though.”

“Oh?” Fiona raises a brow.

In a giggly tattle-tale tone she points at El’s crotch. “Jesse just came inside her!”

“That’s none of her business!” You bark.

With a smirk Fiona glances toward your slowly softening and glistening wet dick. “I can see that. Tsk, tsk, tsk. You are a baaaad man, Jesse Bailey.”

“We didn’t do it on purpose!” You protest and tug against the headboard. Having Fiona so close and being so helpless was freaking you out. “UNTIE ME!”

“It was an accident.” El says softly. Lifting her balls she peers down at her cum dribbling slit. “This is serious, Fiona.”

“I’d say so.” Fiona says calmly as she sits on the edge of the bed beside her sister.

“She was riding him.” Zoey informs her, oh so helpfully. “And I was ridin his face. Things were just gettin good when…oopsie! Not even a warning!”

Fiona chuckles. “Never fails. Shrimp dick betas are always quick shots.”

“I’M NOT A SHRIMP DICK BETA!”

“Quit yelling.” Fiona says, holding up her hands. “I’m here in peace.”

“I’ll stop yelling when somebody unties…MMPH!” The next thing you knew a balled up sock was being stuffed in your mouth!

Her hand across your mouth Fiona calmly holds you down. “Zoey, darlin.”

“Yeah?”

“Pass me that stocking over there.”

“Yes, Ma’am!”

“MRRMPH!!!” You wriggle and roll but you were going nowhere.

“Fiona!” El tugs at her sister’s shoulder with all the effectiveness of a kitten trying to lead a full grown pit bull by the collar. “Get off of him! I’m not going to let you hurt Jesse!”

“I’m not hurting anybody.” Fiona looks back at her sister. “El. I’ve gotten better. You know I have. You’re the one who helped me.”

Elsie’s efforts ease then stop altogether. “I know, but…I’ll never forgive you if you…”

“I know, baby girl.” She says warmly. “I wouldn’t forgive myself either. Trust?”

“Okay.” El relaxes and sits back again. “Trust.”

Zoey brings Fiona one of the fishnets El had tossed during her strip show. As quick as a flash your big sister twists the stocking to form a rope, loops it around your head and with impressive adeptness cinches it in a tight knot. The stocking held the balled up sock firmly in your mouth in a make-shift but functional gag. You glower up at her which only seems to amuse her more.

“That’s better.” She pats your chest. Checking the knot on the tie around your wrists she says. “Crude work but it’ll hold. I’ll need to teach you girls how to do a proper knot.”

“Ooo! Hear that El?” Zoey says excitedly. “Do you know a lot about bondage, Fiona?”

Fiona grins. “I dabble.”

“Fiona.” Elsie whispers. “This is serious. What am I going to do?”

“El.” She turns back to her sister and takes her hands. “Sweetie. It’s going to be okay.”

“It was an accident.”

“Was it?”

“I think he’s mad at me. He raised his voice.”

“Mad at you? Impossible.”

“Fiona.” El’s voice goes even quieter. “I…I…I think it’s my time of the month. Oh God! Fiona!”

Time of the month? What the hell? She wasn’t on her period. Not that you could tell.

“Elsie, shhhh.” She pulls El into a hug. “Shhh. It’s okay, El. Don’t be scared. Big sister is here.”

“Oh, Fiona! I just…I wanted him so bad! It felt so good. I wasn’t thinking.”

“You wanted him. I know, baby girl.” Fiona says. “And you know what? He wanted you too. Do you really think this was an accident? Really?”

“Wha…what do you mean?”

“El. Think. He didn’t insist on protection? Even though Jesse knows that we can’t go on birth control.”

“Mrm!” You, in fact, did NOT know that.

“He knows we can’t do the morning after or any of that stuff. He knows how it messes with our fucked up chemistry.”

They’re talking about chemistry now!? “Mrrm!”

“But he was angry.”

“He had to keep up appearances, until he knows it took.”

“But…? But…? Why would he…? I don’t under…?”

“Think about it, Elsie.” Fiona says, her crooning voice as slick as oil. “He came to you tonight? Of all nights, he chooses tonight?”

Quietly Zoey had slipped around to kneel by Fiona’s feet. With wide blue eyes she stares up at the sisters transfixed.

“No.” Elsie says. “It wasn’t like that. We invited him.”

“But he accepted. He’s never done that before. Don’t you think that’s odd? I think it’s odd.”

“I think it’s odd too.” Zoey chips in. For her support she receives a head pat from your big sister, which encourages her to say more. “And he came awwwwful quick. No warning or nothin.” Zoey scooches closer to clutch onto Fiona’s leg. “Why wouldn’t he even warn us?”

“That’s right, Zoey!” Fiona praises her. “You’re as smart as you are pretty.”

Zoey BEAMS!

Looking back to her sister Fiona continues. “He dumped that bitch Allie a bit ago. Real quiet about it. He was up to something. Your invitation just fell into his lap at the perfect time.”

“I don’t…understand.” El looks at her big sister, searching for answers.

“For years he’s been denying us and he chooses tonight? El. He takes out the trash. That includes the bathroom garbage. It wouldn’t be hard for him to start tracking your cycles. He knew damn well what tonight meant.”

“Hrm?” You cock your head. What the hell was Fiona on about? Cycles?

Laying her hand across Elsie soft tummy your big sister whispers. “Can’t you see that this is what he wanted?”

Elsie’s eyes go wide. She looks down at you, stunned. A moment later it finally hits you what they were talking about!

“MMM!”

“He did it because he wanted to make you his. He wanted to test your love and your loyalty. The real question now is…is this what you want?” Fiona leans closer to her sis. Turning Elsie’s head to face her she looks into her little sister’s eyes. “Is this what you want, Elsie?”

Elsie eyes go down in shame, her head bows low, and her face brightens into a rosy pink blush. Her right hand slides across her belly, coming to stop directly over her womb. After a long pause…she nods her head yes.

Fiona strokes Elsie’s hair and back. “Would you be ashamed to carry your brother’s child, Elsie?”

She shakes her head no. Bringing her other hand to her belly she holds them both there. “I…I wouldn’t be ashamed. I would be proud to have his baby.”

“Mom and Peg will be angry.”

“I…I don’t care.” Elsie says defiantly.

“People might talk.”

“I don’t care!”

“They’ll want to take his baby from you, Elsie.”

“NO! No! Never.” She hugs her belly hard as if shielding it from some imminent threat. “It’s our baby!”

“You’ll have to fight to protect it.”

“Nobody’s going to take it from me!” She looks at you, her eyes wild. “I won’t let that happen, Jesse.”

“No, sweetie. We won’t let that happen.” Fiona assures her. “We have to stick together now. You and me and Jesse.”

“And me?” Zoey peeps.

“Of course, Zoey. You’re like family to us. And family…family is everything.”

“Ohhh!” Zoey swoons.

“We have to protect his baby, Elsie.” Fiona says, her passion rising. “And we must protect him as well. From those…women. Those women out there who want to steal our brother from us. Allison almost got him. She almost took him away from you Elsie.” Her shoulders rise, her muscles tense. “I can’t imagine how much that must have hurt you. Loving him so much and having to quietly watch that…worthless…fucking…WHORE pull him further and further away. From his own FAMILY! He belongs here! With us! With family!” Letting out a long breath Fiona relaxes once more. “It was close but Jesse knew better. He came back to us in the end. And he made sure it was forever.”

The way Fiona was spouting her venomous lies…it almost seemed like she believed them herself!

“He belongs with us.” Elsie says. “He loves us. We love him. Nobody could love him like…family.”

“Yesss! That’s right, Elsie! That’s what he was trying to tell you!”

“I’ll do anything for Jesse. Anything!”

“Of course you will. Because you really do love him, don’t you Elsie?”

El nods, tears gathering in her dark eyes. “I do! I’m in love him, Fiona! I always have been!”

“And you do want to have his baby, don’t you?”

“HRRM!?”

“Mmm.” El nods again as the tears start to flow. “I dooo! I know it’s not allowed.”

“Whose to say what’s allowed? Fuck’em!”

“I do want to be his! I want to be his girl. His woman. His…wife. For real! Forever! I don’t want to be anyone else’s but his!”

“Aw, my girl.” Fiona pets her sister tenderly. “How long have you been holding this secret?”

“A long time!” Elsie sobs. “A long, long time! I love him, Fiona! And…he says he loves me too! He came to me tonight and said he loves me!”

“He did!” Zoey confirms.

“And now he’s proven it beyond any doubt. This is nothing to be afraid of. It is a time to celebrate!” Fiona says with as smile. “Can’t you see? He’s given you the most precious thing a man can give to a woman! You can’t let ANYBODY take that from you now.”

With a sniffle Elsie smiles and nods. “I won’t!” Looking down to her tummy she rubs it lovingly. “I can see it now. He really does love me! Ohhh, I love you too Jesse!”

“Oh! I am so happy for you!” Fiona pulls her into another embrace. With El’s face buried in her shoulder your big sister slowly turns to look your way. There is evil, or was it madness, in those blazing hazel eyes. “I am so happy for you both.”